Crossing Lines(Private/Mature)

Luna Opal · Subject: Re: Crossing Lines(Private/Mature) Thu Nov 12, 2009 4:55 pm

Ulquiorra regarded Grimmjow the way he always did. "You would be wise Grimmjow, to respect Aizen sama. He is more then capable of removing you." He said in his calm emotionless toll. Not that Grimmjow would ever learn such a thing the rebel that he was when it came to Captain Aizen. It was a wonder he had survied to the point he had. More because of the woman Orihime then anyone else. Making a move to step past Grimmjow he said no more.

Yet as always it didn't seem Grimmjow was done yet. He felt a hand close around his arm holding him there. Looking up towards Grimmjow with his green hues he paused. "You should learn your place Grimmjow." He said. It wasn't the first time that he had delt with Grimmjow and it wasn't likely to be the last. "Unless you have orders from Aizen Sama to deliver Grimmjow I would suggust you release me and find another way to amuse yourself."

Erin · Subject: Re: Crossing Lines(Private/Mature) Sat Nov 07, 2009 2:30 am

One could never expect things to truly get so BORING. Even he found it positively shocking how boring it had becoming, he couldn't even begin to help himself in the fact that he couldn't find some form of entertainment. The only kind he could find was picking fights, and he loved it. He had gone through his time picking various targets, the results of the fights picked different, though he could still remember picking his one and only fight with the clone or something, he didn't care what it was called, Daichi Jaegerjaques was its name though, he had been sent barreling through a wall. That fight had only made him more aggressive, but as the strange arrancar disappeared, he only had to find something else, Daichi having disappeared without a single trace. Not even a scent.

Ulquiorra had become his unfortunate victim after his several past victims disappeared, more or less annoyed by his antics of trying to entertain himself. After Daichi was gone, he went after the other one, Connor, but to his dismay, the blue haired experiment also disappeared like his fellow experiment before him. Jase had also disappeared without a trace, and any unusual prank/fight antics were cut out.

"Ullllquiora!" No, the silent cuatro espada was indeed living up to the reputation of being quiet... He didn't care. Just saying how the great ol' Lord Aizen would give them something to do when he had something for them to do. Unfortunately! The /dearest/ Lord Aizen was busy making the human twit Orihime pregnant! There was already one spawn of that shinigami, by the name of Arka, the little brat already showing enormous potential for being a powerful leader, exactly what Grimmjow did /NOT/ want.

"Ulquiorra you need to stop being so loyal.." he breathed, narrowing his blue eyes as he stared down at the obsidian haired espada. He didn't really care about Ulquiorra's utterly obvious statement about him standing in his way. Duh. "Way to go captain obvious got any other news for me?" the words left his lips dripping with sarcasm and disgust. He scowled, glaring down upon the smaller espada, for a moment there the other's feminine features becoming suddenly very striking. Ulquiorra indeed looked very small and feminine, was often made fun of it. He couldn't help the smirk that rose to his lips slowly. The other had a very faint, sickeningly sweet scent to him.

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Luna Opal · Subject: Crossing Lines(Private/Mature) Wed Oct 07, 2009 11:07 am

Things had grown to what seemed a slow drawl these days making it seem endless. Not that time passed in a normal manner in this place but the lack in activity was dully noticed by all. Even Grimmjow was growing irratiable and picking fights whenever and wherever he pleased yet the fights he picked never seemed to teach him any lessons or patience for that matter. So it seemed that Ulquiorra was Grimmjow's choosen target for the week to pass away his boredom since he seemed unable to find a way to control all those useless emotions.

Gazing Grimmjow's direction as the much larger, yet weaker arrancar approched he turned his gaze away when Grimmjow started saying something that seemed so pointless. "Aizen Sama will give you something to do when he has something for you to do." Came Ulquiorra's reply as he turned away seeming unaffected by all of this inactivity. He was seeking to do something as well. But why show it in such a manner as Grimmjow was? Looking up as his path was blocked by the large blue hair male he stared back with that emotionless look of his. "Your in my way Grimmjow." He said in his normal draw.

Not another one of Grimmjow's attempts to draw out a emotion from him. It was a tiring pointless game. To get Ulquiorra to react, not that he ever did. Expressing one's self was just pointless. There was no reason for expression other then to allow others to see them. And there was no need or reason to show Grimmjow anything. He was as tired of waiting for something to do as everyone else was. Why show it? Why should he amuse Grimmjow. He had been so caught in his idle pondering he hadn't noticed that there was something different about Grimmjow this day. Moving to step around the larger arrancar once again in a refusal to be the one that Grimmjow took his amusements in.