Burble Burble Turtle Burble? [Open, NR]

Random wandering was all he did lately; it was better, and more interesting, than sitting on fences, light posts, and roofs until something interesting wandered past. He was bored, and he wanted to play, or something. He wasn't really sure. He might have been bored, or hungry, or anything; really. His lack of ability to reason, and the thick haze that made even the most base of thoughts nearly impossible, keep him basically a blank slate. He didn't even remember why he was like this; not that he could have; the memory was blasted away in the fog that surrounded his birth; one of the few even slightly clear memories he had. That, and his name, the one phrase he could mutter with any sort of clarity. Language was beyond him now; just like everything else. But, that didn't stop him from seeking out fun places, and safe places. He was being drawn to one right now; and didn't even know it. All he knew was, there was a shiny butterfly dancing in the breeze, and he wanted to play with it. Or eat it. Or something.

Was that a slide?

The boy squealed in utter delight when he noticed he'd stumbled into a new area; this place was full of stuff he could play on, and his childlike mind was overloading with the attempt to phrase something more intelligent that a burble of nonsensical noises. "Haaarahha! Naaahrrurth! Hahahahahahaha! Swwwwliiiiieade! Slllliiiieeead! SLIDE!HAHAHAHAHAH!"

Aaaaaand he was off with a shot, his Sonido unconsciously activating to get him to the top of the slide faster, so he could race down even faster; releasing a scream of pure joy as he raced up and down the smooth surface of the largest slide he could see. Race down, scamper up, rinse, repeat. He'd do this for days, if allowed; and given how few creatures in the world could see him.... he likely would be at this until he got bored again, forgot what he was doing, and returned to blankly wandering the local area, as he had for weeks now.

It had been less than a day since Seraphina had been changed from a sixteen year old mostly human magical being into a six year old fairy with deity blood coursing through her veins. She was stronger, faster, and far more powerful than she could have ever imagined being, but she was a child once again and therefore had the mind of one. So, as she walked into the park and heard the happy sounds of another she couldn't help but smile in response; a bounce appearing in her step as her excitement grew.

Chocolate brown colored eyes gazed around while fairy wings faded into view behind her; more intangible than anything else at this point, an ice blue in color which tinted to dark towards the top of the upper most wing and which left a trail of a glitter like substance that faded before it hit the ground - no point in solidifying them until she needed to fly after all. She spotted quickly enough the source of the happy sounds as her gaze fell upon the slide that was currently in use. She giggled in response to what she was seeing before focusing her attention over on the extremely tall swing set nearby.

She could fly now but there was still something almost magical about swinging and so that was where she headed; skipping on her way. Thankfully she was still in her 'human' size, so she was easily able to scoot her bottom onto the swing upon reaching it and kick off with bare feet against the ground to get herself started. The bottom of her white dress which was in strips floated around her as she began to pump her legs in and out and cause the swing to go higher and higher. She kept her grip on the two swing chains tight as she began to giggle and laugh: fairy dust just floating in the general vicinity of the swing she was on at this point.

"Weeeeeeeeeeee!~", she exclaimed as she continued to move higher and higher: using the height to get a better look around the park to see what all there really was there to see.

"Weeeeeeeeeeee!~"

"Huuuurnagha?" Person? Someone else was there? He stopped midway up the slide to look around; his attention caught for the brief few moments he would be able to focus before something distracted him. A child? A little girl at that. No threat, but not likely any fun either; she didn't seem entirely human, his instincts told him that; but the chances of her being able to see him where fairly low, so he didn't bother trying to hold his attention.

That, and his feet where sliding on the slick surface of the slide, and that was enough to get him back to the loop of climb, slide, scream/giggle, repeat. At least for a little while. Even the pure fun of the slide couldn't hold him forever, not when there where birds and insects and animals all around, and every time he looked in another direction, something else caught his eye until he was just burbling from pure excitement and completely out of his mind. He all but flew off the slide; leaping into the air to chase after a large diamond blue dragonfly, only he was turning midair to reach for the yellow bird, but before that he had to flip over and bounce off the ground for the squirrels, but the dragonfly was getting away, andohmywasthatalizardonthattree?

Wonderweiss hit the ground with a grunt and a peal of laughter that was almost like thunder; he was so distracted that it didn't matter that he should have been hurt from falling nearly 75 feet to the hard ground; he just couldn't help but lose himself entirely in the happy that the park inspired. Until he was bored of the place; he'd be staying there; and a week after he'd forgotten it existed, he'd stumble back and play again. He had a new cycle to his time, and it would keep him calm enough for a loooong time.

As she got higher and higher, pumping her legs in and out as the swing moved from forward to back repeatedly, the urge to just jump off it and go soaring through the air rose. It was like a temptation that she felt she shouldn't induldge but that she would nonetheless because she was now a child and that was just what children did.

Her tongue slipped out between her lips in her determination and concentration as she pumped harder and faster! Back to front, front to back! She continued to push herself higher and higher until she felt the swing jump slightly; the chains having gone from completely straight to slightly lax as she reached the maximum height the swing would allow. The maximum height for the jump off of it that she wanted to make!

As the swing began to move forward, and she got prepared to jump, she looked over to the other person in the park who had been playing on the slide. However, that person no longer was doing that; and instead was in the midst of falling from about seventy-five feet in the air. As the swing came to its upper most forward swing she saw the person hit the ground: if they weren't dead then they obviously weren't human. She released herself off of the swing and went soaring through the air with nothing more than the momentum of the swing. She couldn't contain the burst of giggles that escaped her as she went into an arc and then back towards the earth: landing right next to the one who had fallen.

She landed standing; her wings having made themselves entirely solid and fluttered enough to slow her so that her impact wasn't violent or dangerous. With a burst of the glittery fairy dust slowly falling around her she leaned forward and smiled. "Hi! Are you broken?" Okay, not the best version of 'are you okay' but it would work.

The blonde was fine, he was rather enjoying the cool dirt that had risen up like a bed around his back when he impacted; purple eyes staring at a cloud that could be said to to resemble a Popsicle. Yummy.

"Hi! Are you broken?"

Suddenly, Wonderweiss was screaming. She could see him. She was powerful. She was possibly dangerous. He was basically an animalistic child with no capacity for thought or reason.

Yep, he was screaming, and there was power behind the scream; it was an 'attack' of sorts; a sharp intake of breath and release of power causing a shock wave that would blast a hole in the side of the average building and deafen anything in it's path. It was his Vagido, his only personal attack that wasn't a shared trait among all Arrancar and Espada. It wasn't as powerful or as dangerous as a Cero; but it was also instinctual, and he could use it while moving; which he was in the middle of doing just then, attempting to scramble away while still screaming and using the power of the scream to push him away.

Vagido:

Well, that hadn't gone as planned. She hadn't meant to startle the one who had fallen but apparently that's exactly what she had done. It was a mistake she wasn't going to attempt to make twice.

When the individual began to scream Seraphina instantly covered her ears against it, fairy magic kicking in as dust exploded around her so thick that it covered her from view. Out of the thick dust that fell towards the ground and disappeared came a tiny little six inch tall creature: Seraphina in full blown fairy form. The child was even more elfen looking than before; not that she would give much time to be seen by anyone.

No, because she was darting away scared and startled: fast in her normal form and even faster as a tiny fairy. She headed up into the air as instinct kicked in: she was now a creature of nature, and nature could be anything which included the tree above her that was tall with a very thick trunk and an abundance of leaves. She disappeared among the foliage, hiding in a bunch of leaves with just her tiny little face sticking out as her tiny fairy wings fluttered as fast as a hummingbirds and kept her floating there - her chocolate brown gaze searching for the individual who had launched that screaming attack at her.

A soft sob of a sound came from the tiny fairy as she stuck a finger into her still ringing ears; first the left and then the right, giving the fingers a little wiggle in an attempt to try and get the ringing to stop. Perhaps coming to the park wasn't the greatest of ideas: at least alone that is. Something in the back of her mind had told her she shouldn't come alone but it was a voice she had ignored and now she wished she hadn't. What if the individual came back and tried to attack her again?

"Hnn... What do I do?" Seraphina didn't know what she should do in this situation: she was just as child-minded if not more than Sicarius at this point, and this was a new situation to be in. Should she stay hidden? Go running home? Or try screaming for help?

The screaming ended abruptly; ringing in the silence for a few moments until a soft burbling sound replaced it. Wonderweiss was staring at a frog now, mouth closed and completely calm again. He was basically 'talking' to the frog; although his noises didn't really mean anything at the moment. Someone had once said, "His words have meaning." over the way he would burble and make random noises in a way that sort of resembled language; but for the most part, the sounds meant nothing.

He was harmless again, the random wildlife that was slowly returning as silence settled back in was more entertaining than the fairy child that he couldn't see easily anymore. If she moved to where she would be more visible to him, he'd likely chase her like a dragonfly or something similar; but for now, the frog and little flies had his attention. "Haaruah? Nyahnf. Unkk, mbanbe..."

What to do? What to do?!

Should she go back out? The male seemed calm now seeing as he was busy talking to a frog and some flies even if she couldn't make out a word that he was saying or understand any of it.

Or, should she run away? She had been attacked once already, what would happen if it happened again? What would happen if the next time she was attacked it was worse than before?

She wanted to go back to playing at the park, she wanted to have fun - that was what she had come here for after all. But, she didn't want trouble, and she didn't want to be attacked. She leaned a little further out of the foliage that was covering her; stepping onto one of the thinner tree branches safely enough since she barely weighed a thing right now. She pushed back the leaves, stepping further and further out, her bravery leading the way. She walked down the branch, her wings no longer moving as fast as a humming birds and in fact remaining completely still so that she could balance as well as possible.

She stopped at the very edge of the branch and peered out at the male once more: she was still very high up, at least twenty or so feet up and off of the ground, but she was fully visible. She brought her hands up in front of her, catching a bit of fairy dust between her two hands. She moved her hands around in a circular motion, causing the gold colored dust to swirl and twirl in the middle of them: a habit that she did simply because it was very calming. While she did this calming motion she kept watch, still deciding on if it was safe or not to attempt to play once more, or if she should simply go home where she knew she would be safe. Her choice wouldn't be so hard if she had a way of summoning someone to keep watch while she played: but she didn't know yet if she had that sort of power or not.

The frog was growing annoyed by the odd burbles and grabby hands of the blonde, and it was going to take it's leave; leaping away quickly and disappearing into the dense shrubs. Well, there when that fun. Wonderweiss' left arm lifted to his face; the long cloth blocking what he was actually doing; that was to say, chewing on a spot near his wrist and basically drooling through it. The spot he was mouthing was the only bit of discoloration of his robe; he was constantly doing this out of sheer habit, no idea why or when he'd started, but it gave him something to do.

Shiny caught the corner of his eye, and he leaned back so that the back of his head was pressed against his spine and he could see behind him. Oooooh, pretty. "Arrougha? Nuh! Nuh! Pweety..." He didn't even make the connection that this was the same being he'd just screamed at; he'd long forgotten the entire incident as he couldn't really form memories very often, and the event wasn't enough to force one. He fell backward, rolling around himself until he was standing; arm still up to be chewed on while he crawled on his knees toward the fairy.

Seraphina had chanced a glance down at the ball in her hands; the fairy dust beginning to glow and form a solid ball - the wonderful benefits of fairy dust and the power within it. She was teasing it so much that it was manifesting itself into a more solid form. However, as she looked up from the glowing and sparkling ball between her fingers what she saw made her jump back and almost fall off of the tree branch she was on: only the sudden fluttering if wings keeping her from tumbling down and to the ground.

The very male who had attacked her was now chewing on his arm? Yes, that was his arm. He was chewing on his own arm and crawling towards her. Did he want to chew on her next?! She gasped, accidentally causing the ball she had been forming to suddenly condense into a tiny version which she then inhaled accidentally in the process. The ball wouldn't harm her of course, it was her own magic, but it would make what she was about to do next very possible.

"Pyra!", she shouted: only this shout wasn't tiny and barely heard; no, due to the magic she had just inhaled and which was sticking around her vocal cords it caused her shout to be just that - a magical shout magnified to the point to where it would carry easily over to the Tower of the Immortal, and the whole of Velo City. She didn't want anything to happen to the male on the ground, but she certainly didn't want attacked again or worse, eaten!

There was no point trying to hide her little six inch tall self in the tree again because the male on the ground had already spotted her. So, she moved towards the swings instead, perching herself on the very top bar that all of the chains connected to for the swings below. Could the male reach her up here? Time would tell, apparently. "No eating me!", she shouted out, though it took enhanced hearing to hear a fairy when they were like this, so there was no telling if the male would hear her or not - the magical shout had been used up when she had called for Pyra after all.

There was not need for him to think, there was only the need to react. He was created for this purpose; he was the guardian of the younger members of the King Family. When they called, he would come, by any means necesssary. It wouldn't tak him long to arrive on the scene, blotting out the sun as he fell from the sky, buckling the ground as he landed between Seraphina and the creature.


Before the resulting dust could begin to settle, the all those present could feel it; the nagging sensation. Like someting wasnt quite right. The shiver that would run up the spine, the cold sweat begining. From the creature, this effect would rage and lash out, engulfing those around him and diving into the mind.

Fear. The invisible aura was in full effect, and would cause those of the weaker mind to look upon the Unspeakable Horror as something out of thier worse nightmare; something his appearance did everything to enhance. The bare, scarred and bleeding chest, filled with puncture wounds and cuts that oozed fresh blood, the blood-stained, tattered butcher's smock that clothed his lower body, that ended over over bare, dirty feet. But the most horrifiying thing about the creature would be his head, or rather, his helmet. The massive, pyramid-shaped object that was seated on his shoulders, If one would look close enough, they would notice that the even the edges of this were jagged and sharp, capable of cutting through most materials with ease....

The creature drew himself up from the crater that he'd made in the groun, fingers flexing as the sound of heavy breathing filled the air. its 'head' swiveled, aiming a point at the crawling creature as if he had pinpointed it... waiting for it move towards the Unspeakable Horror and the child he protected...

Oh, that was new. His attention was instantly pulled away from the fairy and to the strange figure that had landed between them. Huh... he was big. And seemed strong. But the waves of fear wafting off the being meant jack and shit to an Arrancar; even basic hollow where immune to fear in general; they where creatures born of fear and pain and hate and all that noise; even a beast like him that lacked all the normal emotions and such of an arrancar was immune to fear. He was just... curious? You could say that, he was capable of that to a small degree; and that was about all he felt. That, and the urge to play with the giant helmet thing on the being's head.

"Ooooh! Burrahglaw! Aaawouwa!" The emotion behind the words was clear: amusement, curiosity, happy. The usual things he projected when there was something to keep him interested. He was basically standing there now, staring and still drooling into his sleeve even as he vocalized toward them. "Jahglres! Ah! Ah!"

The fuck is this?

From what he'd been able to gather, his cousin Sicarius used her hax powers similar to Niala's to turn Maxi's sister back into a child, a fairy. She was being given a second chance at life. Jr hadn't really left Velo quite yet; he wanted to stick around and keep an eye on things. Make sure no other weirdos attacked his family or friends. It looked like she'd went off into the city to possibly make some friends, and arrived at this park. Along with a child's body, it also seemed that she'd inherited a child's mind too.

...Then there was this fucking weirdo who was already there. Jumping around and slamming into the ground like a mentally challenged retard. Seraphina merely asked if the weirdo was alright, and then came the attack. Some sort of sonic scream. Was there any cause for that bullshit? I ask you are you alright, and you attack me? Well, that was what sealed this retard's fate. Jr didn't care if something was wrong with this freak or not, from the moment the attack came out of his mouth, his fate was sealed.

Now this retard was crawling on the ground, chewing on his own wrist, drooling and shit. Hi No felt the same way Jr did at the time: this individual would be better off in the afterlife. So, it was at a speed just below that of Angelic (+11, as Jr is a cross breed of Angel and Phoenix) that Jr would just simply appear - since, as already stated, he'd never really left Velo City - clutching in his right hand the Spiritual Sword that was coated with the Rage Fire that he'd been gifted with over in ninja land. Rage Fire that would catch whatever was in it's vicinity, excluding Jr of course, on fire.

Spiritual Blade:

Rage Fire:

The sword that Jr held upside down would be directed toward the chest of the wrist chewing retard and, if successful, be driven completely through his body and impale him, lifting him from his feet. The sword was composed of spiritual energies, meaning Jr would be able to stab spirits and even ghosts if he chose. The Rage Fire would instantly begin to cook this freak down to the bones, turning internal organs and flesh into ash and dust, but no, this wouldn't be quite the end. The worst was yet to come.

Next would come the explosion. A detonation of monumental proportions that would disintegrate the kid and leave a tremendous crater in the ground, the force behind the explosion causing a small quake. Damage that he could easily repair himself. Ashes and dust would be blown off into the winds, and the crater would be lined with black fires, much hotter than normal flames, that would burn on forever unless Jr put them out.

Explosion Inducement:

He was back home in his own world now, so Jr wouldn't stand for any more bullshit, not like that pathetic ninja world were weaklings ran their mouths, but when it came time to fight, there always seemed to be some sort of excuse.

Well fuck that now. He was home again. Should this retarded kid not be a full blooded angel, there would be no dodging.

o.O( Well, should have seen that coming. There goes all that planning and future plot.))

Why was there a sword in his chest? The boy would have thought that, had he had 2 things: time, and ability. As it was, he was too busy being burned and exploded; not that it would matter much. He was too gone to put the pieces together while he could, and darkness was upon him before it mattered. One less Arrancar in the world, then.