Return of the strongest

[shinnmaru/ Tenma]

Tabris stepped through the Garganta and entered the laboratory room that everyone had departed from before.

"Tch." Tabris scoffed, swallowing the last bit of the girl's soul. "I'm disappointed in you Svan; getting defeated by such a weak opponent so easily. You were too reckless! And to think that you call yourself an Espada. He was so slow that it strained my eyes to watch him, he seemed so weak that I regret making any effort at all."

Tabris moved on, searching for where Zyrock and Anub could be. "Zyrock, how is Anub's recovery? And what do you think about Svan's current condition?"

[Clous / Svan / Derek]

Svan watched as Tabris ate the girl’s soul. Hypocrite. Laying down, e simply turned his back to Tabris. "Well it seems to me that you couldn’t kill him either. Don’t bother telling me what happened. By sensing your reitsu I could just paint a picture of the situation. And I can agree, he's not fast at all. I just lost control is all. Don't pretend to know anything about me Tabris. Espada or not you have no idea what I am, or what I can do. After all, you've never seen my release have you?"

[shinnmaru/ Tenma]

"hehehe" Tabris laughed happily, liking Svan's insulting words, as they gave Tabris a chance to instigate Svan. "I didn't kill him because I didn't want to. Although I think its pointlessss to tell someone like you that, but my situation was very different from yours. I didn't want to kill him, and you couldn't kill him.

As for your releasssse, I doubt it's anything too special. A resurrection's power amplifies the power of an arrancar in its normal state. Someone like you... with your "abilitiessss" could only amplify it so much that it wouldn't make a difference. Besides, if you'd like to show me yoursss, go right ahead. I don't think you've seen mine either." Tabris smiled wide, turning his head at an angle so he could look down at Svan. "Although I know that right now you're only an infected arrancar, and therefore, will transform into an infected resurrection form."

[Clous / Svan / Derek]

"Saying taht you should realize that showing you my release is pointless. Besides you'll see it soon enough. So just be patient." Svan stood up and walked away from Tabris. "Any way, this virus is progressive. If a strees it spreads faster. So as long as I dont loose said control I'll be fine for a while longer. Oh, and before I forget. Youbowe me a soul."

[GM Koz]

Zyrok had been taking care of Anub'Anarak, whom had changed back. He had fed him a potion created from strong human souls which would recover any wounds in just a few short hours. Anarak was laying down on what looked like a cot made out of white stone. Zyrok had walked up with a smile. He didn't like Svan too much, so this was amusing. "Master, he should be fine in a few hours. My research goes way before this project started. I have many others; I fed him a serum-like substance, or a potion if you will, made from strong, concentrated souls. A mix between human, Shinigami and Hollow. It is relatively easy to make, so I will not go into details how to make it."

He walked over to Svan and handed him a large vial, about an inch and a half wide and six inches long. It contained glowing blue liquid."Drink this, you fool. This is a stronger batch that I have. It may not fully cure you, but you can atleast not have to worry about getting worse. I will have to work on you. I am not sure what the Captain did--maybe he gave a strand of what the humans call Cancer. Hehe, the irony would be that if I had to give you that treatment the humans use--what was it called Master," He asked, thinking for a moment."Ah! Chemotherapy. Though I have nothing to make radiation--so I suppose I will have to use a Reiatsu substitute and hope it works."

Zyrok walked over to one of the large holes in the side of the cavernous laboratory and knocked on what looked like glass."Master, I have two more Arrancar growing. It should be any minute now that they break out..." As soon as he spoke, two fists broke from the glass. First, from one half a very tall, lean man came out. The Arrancar was naked, so Zyrok tossed him a towel to cover up and one to dry off.
"Arrancar, you have been given birth to serve under Master Tabris der Seele and myself, Zyrok Burnsledge. What is your name."
The Arrancar, whose mask was composed in small, six circular pieces near his eyes. The Arrancar looked at the three others with an eerie smile. His hollow hole was located in his left hand."Anub'Seran...brother to Anub'Anarak, Masters." He spoke quietly. Oddly, at that time a spider slowly came down from it's web in the ceiling and landed in his hands. He stared at it and smiled quiet happily."Such a beautiful creature, isn't it?"
Seran's attention turned to the next Arrancar who fell out. This man was average height but he was a bulky, very strong looking man. Again, Zyrok turned and tossed a couple of towels to the Arrancar. His mask was composed at the lower-jaw with two large teeth that pressed up against his lower lips."And your name, Arrancar?"
The New Arrancar let out a hefty laugh as he reached down, picking up a scorpion as it walked by. It too seemed content in the hands of this Arrancar like the spider was content in Seran's hand. His hollow hole rested right above his tailbone."My name? Craxigle(pronounced Craz-ah-gall)...The Sand King." He looked up to Zyrok then Tabris with a grin.

Both Arrancar had come out with a Zanpakutou in their hands, and overall Zyrok looked rather pleased. These plans were going very well. If either of the two Espada looked at Zyrok, he had a very happy look on his face, like he was going to shout and hollar in happiness. He had not just created subordinants...he created what would be his friends. To Tabris and Svan, if he wasn't going to be an insulting asshole.

"Very nice, very good of you two to complete manifestation and join us. I am Master Zyrok, and this is Master Tabris der Seele. He is the one who made it possible to ensue you two would be alive and not forgotten spirits anymore. Please head into the back and find yourselves some clothing. Should the chance a Shinigami or the like crash in, I would rather you not have to fight in your birthday-suits." Zyrok said before letting out some amused laughter.

[Clous / Svan / Derek]

Svan grabbed the veil and tunned it up. HE tossed it rather angrily. Not at Tabris or Zyrok, but at himself. Svan was well aware of his lack of self control. Of course most of that was Tosen's fault for locking him away for so long. Svan had developed a form of split personalities. At times the other side seemed week and easy to control but at other times it was stronger than anything Svan had faced. And considering his past, that was saying a lot. The Espada watched with little interest as the two arrancar stepped forth. His attention elsewhere.

Svan quickly surrounded him self with fire. It was low temp, and dim. mainly so it wouldn't cause anyone else discomfort. "Zyrok. I need you help. Do you have any type of....how should I say this... mental medicine?"

[GM Koz]

The two Arrancar quickly went back to find formal clothing for themselves, but Zyrok just stared off into space for a moment. After Svan asked him something, his attention slowly turned into a half-synical smile. He looked over at Svan and thought for a moment. Zyrok's hand slowly went to his chin as he rubbed in his meandering thoughts.

"I do believe I could make something. Is this relating to where you decided to destroy a few homes back in the human world? Why, exactly do you ask?"

[shinnmaru/ Tenma]

"Fantastic." Tabris said as he viewed the two new arrancar. "I never expected them to be finished so quickly. Please make sure that the three responses that Anarak gave are the same for these two as well."

Tabris smiled, hearing Svan's words. He had admitted to his lack of control and was now finally ready to challenge it... and become stronger. Tabris hoped that Svan would be fully recovered in the near future.

"Zyrock," Tabris began. "How long will it take you to create another culture, a third batch of arrancar?"

[GM Koz]

"Most of them usually will be the same. Some might have different answers. Remember, in the way they are made they are part of me, but their personalities are the same since before the souls' death for them. Astounding how the second one remembered his title. Sand King...should be interesting. As for their quick developement, I only place the cultures and a great amount of Reiatsu into the chambers. A soul, if they can sense the power and desire it can easily find their way to it. From there, the culture envelopes them, putting them in a comatose like state. Their soul chain length time in which the soul becomes a hollow is quadroupled, allowing them to change faster. The Reiatsu and culture mix also act as a food source. They eat it unconsciously and soon become an Arrancar."

"Time estimation is hard to tell--it is up to the soul. The Culture also is made up of millions upon millions of souls--and it is strange. It seems to...reproduce, like bacteria. So I will never run out unless you wish for thousands to be made at once."

(Don't rush it man, I have to think of them xD Unless you want random clones of just one Arrancar base like the stupid Bakkuoto dudes)

[shinnmaru/ Tenma]

"I see." Tabris replied in a voice that sounded neither disappointed nor pleased. "Then I'll leave the care of Svan, Anub, as well as cultivation in your capable hands Zyrock."

Tabris glanced at his bloody clothes and gave a faint scowl. "Oh well." Tabris said to himself. "I was planning on going back today anyway."

"I'll be back in a couple of days. For the moment I will return to Las Noches. I need to get a change of clothes, but I'll be back in no time. I'll also be bringing my fraccion with me in preparation for our plans.

"Good luck." Tabris said with a wave as he walked through a garganta.

[Clous / Svan / Derek]

((Sorry this took so long))

Svan sighed and looked somewhat distant for a moment. "Let's just say it goes a lot deeper than that. I simply need to suppress something is all. Something that may end up being my downfall, and possibly yours as well." He said the last part to both of them, and it was so matter of fact considering what had happened so far. "I simply want to live as Svan Sai, the real Svan Sai. Not this fool I have parading around in my body."

[GM Koz]

Zyrok nodded to Tabris."Of course Master. I will have as much done as I can within that short time. If anything should happen, you know I will come without hesitation--as well as our Arrancar." Zyrok waved to Tabris as he left and his attention slowly turned to Svan.

"Hn, I will see what I can do. Svan, if you wish for me to help you must give me information. I cannot just whip up some miracle cure. There is only so much a lab and such can do. I need to know what is...tainting you, so that I can try to fix it. I will not worry, for as I have stated once...if you get out of line I will take you down. Whether you are insane and crazed or not."

[Clous / Svan / Derek]

Not caring about Zyrok's threat Svan continued "Well, its a bit complicated. I guess it all started when I first became an arrancar. To my understanding I was seperated of my hollow form, and reformed and givin power. But whortly after Kaname, thought of me as a threat. Aizen believed him, simply based off of his words. No real proof at all. I was confined below Los Noches. All I know about the place was that it was a dark room that supressed my reitsue leaving me powerless. Unfortunatly thats all I can remember. Its more of a selective memory. I've been forcing myself to forget. After a aided in the death of Tosen I washed my mind of it."

[GM Koz]

"Well, then perhaps this is something I cannot help you with. It seems more like a personal problem to me. If you want, I could do something to block out those memories--though you need to give me time. As Master Tabris seems to want new soldiers ready to fight by the time he returns. Watch, you are the first outside my own creations." He spoke, walking over to what looked like a colassaul sized vat, brimming with Reiatsu. He pulled down a lever, and almost instantly there was the sound of liquid moving in pipes.

Emptied chambers in the walls began to fill up with what looked like pink goo, sloshing around until full. He filled ten of these up and pulled the lever back up. The noises stopped."Now, all we have to do is wait for a restless spirit to pick up the bait and we have ourselves some new friends. Time is the key--though I think Master Tabris would like this sped up." He spoke more to himself than Svan.

"As for your problem, I am abit flabbergasted. Svan, give me time. Mean while, you should head back home and rest for awhile. I have much to do and I need to continue my experiments without interruption. I will have something ready for you in two days," He looked up at the vat."And don't try anything funny to harm Master Tabris...I will know."

[Clous / Svan / Derek]

Svan watched and looked around as Zyrok continued with his work. Svan himself made somewhat of a disgusted look at the pink goo. "Nasty..." Was all he said as he turned. "Oh, and don't worry. Killing Tabris isn't high on my list yet. Besides with im gone I wouldn't have much to do you know. He keeps it interesting." And with that Svan opened a Garganta and headed for Hueco mundo.

((Short post, but ok.))