|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 13:28:56 GMT -6
Szayel whipped his head around and looked to Ulquiorra. "You are such a buzz kill, Ulquiorra!" Szayel exclaimed. He lifted the bottle turning it upside down and plunged a syringe into the cap of it drawing out a few cc's. He laid it aside and picked up the collar. He then looked to Ulquiorra.
"Would you be of some help and lift her head? Make sure her hair is out of the way. I need a clean connection."
As he looked at Ulquiorra a look of thought crossed his face. He quickly turned and crossed the floor to a small metal tray covered with surgeon tools. He picked up a scalpel and a razor and walked back toward them.
|
|
|
Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Jan 3, 2017 13:45:31 GMT -6
Ulquiorra's gaze shifted from the hollow scientist to the collar he had set down, noticing a strange detail as it sat there auspiciously. The front seemed to be leather like the other collars he had seen, but this time, there wasn't wire or knobs on the inside. It was gleaming like some kind of metal. But metal wasn't malleable in the same way as the cloths.
Szayel cleared his throat and Ulquiorra gathered Miyamoto's hair above her head, removing the hairpins and and twisting it into a knot. She moaned in her sleep.
"Careful," Szayel hissed. "We don't want her waking now, do we?"
The Fourth's eyes lifted to the scientist's. "Says the one who was wasting time fondling her body." His hold on her eased enough that the features of the vessel eased. her mind slipping back under. "What is on the back of this collar? It is different from the others, even the one you fashioned for the angel."
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 14:17:58 GMT -6
Szayel smirked as he lifted the syringe and plunged the needle into the woman's neck. He then injected the few cc's from the syringe into her body. The vessel cringed then relaxed on the table. He looked to Ulquiorra.
"She can still wake so be gentle with her." His smirk faded to a frown, "if you know the meaning of such." He picked up the razor and started to shave the skin in the area he wanted the collar to sit, as he did this he explained to the fourth what he wanted to know.
"As we all know Kita is not like most. She has found ways around controlling the Goddess' powers. Even when the Goddess was being contained by the aeronite," he paused, "and it was safe to say she was as strong if not stronger than the Espada. This collar will stop that from happening. The elements that coat the inside of the collar are that of the stones Urahara used to create the stone that can kill the Gods."
Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed at him as he looked up from the vessel.
"There is no need to worry. I have reformulated the mixture to keep that from happening."
"Are you sure about this? It is not like we have extra vessels laying around for you to test this on?" Ulquiorra questioned him.
Szayel chuckled, "I am very sure. I used this on her before when she was here during the Takeover. It works beautifully on her. She will still have her powers, but it will render her weaker than the top four Espada." Szayel grinned. "That way she can be trained by the likes of you, but able to defend against ones like Grimmjow that loves to hear her screams."
|
|
|
Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Jan 3, 2017 17:13:25 GMT -6
Ulquiorra’s eyes narrowed at the reminder of Sexta’s flaunting of the rules last time Miyamoto had been pregnant and ‘off bounds.’ But then a half smirk formed on his lips. “Grimmjow will mind his appetite and take it elsewhere if he doesn’t want to lose pieces of himself to either of her lovers when they're drawn to the flame of her distress.”
Szayel clapped his hands with a mad grin. “Oh goody. The Master is bringing everyone back. That will make things besides my wonderful projects much less dreary.”
Ulquiorra rolled his eyes. “I do not know what his plans are, but so far, if one of the family has been touched, at least Tervaden returns to Las Noches. And sometimes others. Also, the last time he came wandering, Lord Aizen approached him. He wouldn’t waste his time on such a conversation if he hadn’t found a use for the man again.”
Szayel tilted his head. “That could be true.” He laughed again. “Oh what a wonderful way to arrange the bait. I’m delighted to play a part in it.” He paused. "Again." He returned to the task at hand.
The Fourth kept his expression schooled but turned his head to the sleeping vessel as well, mind turning over the technical words the scientist had endeavored to say. “Octava, there was no collar on the woman when she was here during the Takeover. When did you test the Aeronite on her?” He looked back to Szayel. “I doubt Lord Aizen wants this done as a test round.”
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 18:00:18 GMT -6
Szayel looked up from the vessel to Ulquiorra. "It was not as elaborate as it is now. It was very subtle how it was done. I did not want her or anyone else aware of it. So I created it in the form of a ring. Just a plain old band. She thought it was to protect her against the aeronite." He smirked as he looked back to Kita. "She could take it off whenever she wanted so to her she was just having bad days and good days with the Goddess' powers." His smirk grew.
"How do you think you were able to have your way with her when you took her that day in the halls? Do you really think you could have won a fight against her if she were not weakened?" His head shook. "Such a foolish thought on your part, Cuarto. She would have ripped you to pieces, and left nothing of you for us to put you back together."
He finished, setting the razor aside. "This way she will be permanently taken down a few notches, but still capable of healing and training. Just not as well as she normally would." He paused looking to Ulquiorra once completing his last task, a trickle of blood dripping from the small slices he placed in her neck on either side. A wide grin spread across his lips as he wiped his pinky finger across one of the small drops and licked the blood from the tip. "Or to play with as you see fit. Just don't forget who made this possible for you if you grow tired of her."
He picked up the collar, wrapped it around her neck and let it latch. Szayel looked to Ulquiorra his green eyes aglow from the smell of her blood, he then turned from him. "I will let you clean her up from the rest of the blood." He snickered lightly. "Any more questions on your part?" He ask him walking over to his desk.
|
|
|
Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Jan 3, 2017 18:34:51 GMT -6
Ulquiorra lifted the woman’s head once more and wiped the blood along her creamy neck away with a cloth. He then disposed of the cloth in the waste bin. Hunger awakened or not, it would serve no purpose to feed of it now. There would be time to for that later when he was reeducating the woman. As he set Miyamoto back down again, he turned to Szayel. “I understand that this weakens her to my level, but considering the fact that you slipped something into her blood stream, does that mean that this process will need to be repeated?” He tilted his head. “And how does this collar prevent the half God from reclaiming her?”
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 20:05:50 GMT -6
"It won't." Szayel replied as he detoured and walked over to a console in the same room. "This will," he said flipping a switch. "This well keep all but the Gods at bay. No one, not even the ones that dwell in Las Noches can enter or leave with this on. It will even keep the Evas at bay." Szayel chuckled as he turned and looked to Ulquiorra. "As the humans say, 'It was tested and approved by quality control'."
He walked back toward his desk. "Lord Aizen that is. As for the injection," a smirk crossed his lips once more though Ulquiorra did not see it. "It is to help the collar make better contact with her. And it was an injection to keep her calm if she did wake. So she will be a little loopy for about twelve hours until it wears off. Use that as you will." A brief silence fell between them. "FYI, she is easy to convince of things when she is like this if you did not get the hint." Szayel informed him.
"If the injection was for better contact between the two, why did you place the cuts on her neck before you placed the collar on her?" Ulquiorra looked to the vessel as another bead of blood trickled from under the collar, slowly moving down her neck.
He turned and looked at the fourth. "Those as well are for better contact. Right now as we speak the collar is adhering itself to her. Soon it will become part of her."
The fourth narrowed his eyes at him. "This is not to be permanent, Octava!" Ulquiorra growled at him as he reached for the collar around the woman's neck.
Szayel appeared at his side, his hand quickly grabbed Ulquiora's wrist. "If you remove it improperly she will bleed out." He looked from the vessel to Ulquiorra. "So remember that."
|
|
|
Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Jan 3, 2017 20:51:03 GMT -6
Ulquiorra nodded and then looked to the bead of blood. “Her bleeding out slowly from it won’t help our objectives either. If she is to learn — and keep the children — she will need her energy. Not be pale as a hollow.” He turned to the scientist. “I also need a way to check on the children. Last time she threw herself from the tower to prove a point when she was close to breaking. That kind of stress will affect the children in her womb quicker.”
Szayel grinned and clapped his hands again. “Why, Ulquiorra, I didn’t know you cared!”
Ulquiorra rolled his eyes once more. Twice. “I read, Octava. That is all. And the welfare of the children serve Aizen's purpose. Now do you have something to do that degree or not? If she is to learn her place, she must first be locked away until her outlook changes. But before I take her back to the tower and seal her away from everyone, I want any instruments I may need in my possession."
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 21:02:20 GMT -6
Szayel chuckled. "I remember that. You made quite a mess of her that day."
He stepped back over to his desk. "The bleeding will stop soon it is still making its bond with her. I would say at least thirty more minutes. If it is still seeping from under the collar after that bring her back to me. As for her acting out." He reached into his desk drawer and tossed him a containment cube.
"Use this on your room, but if you leave you will have to confine her to a room or take her with you. Because you will have to take the field down if you want to get out, or back in."
|
|
|
Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Jan 3, 2017 21:33:03 GMT -6
Ulquiorra caught the cube and glanced at it before sliding it into his pocket. “That is doable, and you are confusing two days with one. I did not touch her the day she decided to jump from the ledge. It was when she attempted to comfort the prisoners that she was torn apart as proof of her weakness.” He turned around and lifted Miyamoto into his arms and then faced Szayel. “My final question is a reflection on your past zeal. Is her personality the same? Or did you leave something else for me to find and correct?”
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 21:41:24 GMT -6
Szayel chuckled, "she will be the same Miyamoto you have learned to adore over the years. I have done nothing to her, but place the collar on her." As Ulquiorra moved toward the door with his package Szayel looked to him again, his arms crossed over his chest.
"If you start to care again and wish to have her examined for the sake of the children. Bring her to me. I can at least tell you if they are well or we need another approach with her for the sake of the unborn children." He turned from him back to his desk.
"And I want to see her if that bleeding does not stop soon. Do~ try to contain yourself with her until that time. She should be waking soon." Ulquiorra said nothing as he exited the lab.~END RP~ "Resuming Orders":
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 13:08:13 GMT -6
"A New Aizen":Tinkering around in his lab, Szayel plunked away at the key board on his computer. It had been nineteen long years since he started this experiment and one he has been anticipating since. Lifting from his chair he walked across the lab floor to a solid wall, his hand lifting as he gently touched it. At that the wall slid back revealing five large tubes. Each one containing something.
He walked over to the first looking down at the name plate, 'K. Urahara'. His feet then taking him to the next tube in line. Reaching down with a gloved hand he let his thumb brush over the name plate.
'Teroa'
Szayel's smirk grew. The resemblance to his donor was remarkable. He stepped over to a panel next to the tube and started pushing buttons. The tube's light dimmed and red glow emitting about the body. It was not long and one of the arms crossed over the chest started to move. Szayel pressed another button as the tube went from vertical to horizontal laying the man on his back. Another button was pushed as the sound or escaping air and breaking seal echoed in his lab. The front glass of the tube then slid back welcoming the newcomer to their world.
|
|
|
Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 13:34:29 GMT -6
Teroa sat up slowly, clenching his jaw as his eye fluttered open. His sapphire blue eyes narrowed as he looked around the room. Teroa groaned loudly, making an attempt to speak. He lifted his hand so that he could see them. They shook madly as he balled them into fist. "Who are you?"
Szayel grinned like a Cheshire cat as he looked at the amazing creature sitting before him. "Szayelaporro Granz. Your creator. Welcome to Las Noches, Teroa."
"Las...Noches..." Teroa turned his head, looking at his reflection in the chamber next to his. "Teroa..." He looked to the pink haired slender man standing at the end of his chamber. "Is that what I am called?"
|
|
|
Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 14:05:18 GMT -6
"Yes, Teroa." Szayel smiled at him looking at his build. "Give me a second. I think I have some clothing for you in the back." Szayel disappeared from the lab. When he returned he only have a white robe draped over his arm.
"I guess I will have to dig deeper, but for now." he stopped in front on the young man and handed him the robe. "This will do."
Once Teroa took the robe Szayel turned picking up a few wire leads, he waited for the young man to finish slipping his arms in the robe then stopped him before he pulled it closed over his chest. "I need to monitor a few things first."
As Teroa looked at him confused, Szayel only smiled. "It won't hurt and will only take a second." Szayel placed the leads to his chest and one to the side of head at his temple. he then turned and pushed a button on a panel the leads were attached to.
|
|
|
Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 14:28:21 GMT -6
Teroa looked at the leads and wires, grunting at the series at beeps and hums echoing throughout the lab. He looked at the slender man, narrowing his eyes. Suddenly, Teroa slid from the table, snatching the leads and wires from his body. His feet touched the cold floor, as he took his first steps.
"Easy now." said Szayel, placing a hand to Teroa's chest. "It's been nineteen years and you've never used your legs before."
Teroa stumbled forward, pushing the slender man out of his way. After taking a few steps, Teroa stops and inhales deeply. The stale, cold air filled his lungs as he closed his eyes. "Why am I here?"
|
|