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Aiune Noistine - Sexta
Heuco Mundo - Las Noches - Meeting Room
Heuco Mundo - Las Noches - Meeting Room
One by one, the chosen Arrancars gathered before Primera. Even though Aiune thought she was the first to arrive, Noveno had beaten her there. Vacio waited in one of the dark corners for the rest of chosen to gather before taking his seat among them. Next was the little cutie Quinto. At first glance, Maria seems harmless, no more threatening than a child, but that was all meant to deceive. She outranked Aiune for a reason and would probably devour her if she had the opportunity...still she was adorable!
Just as Quinto stepped through the door, so did Tres. Tres was a quiet man, far more reserved than Aiune and had an air mystery to him like Primera. As he entered and took his seat, he asked Quinto his signature "Why do Birds fly?". A question that seemed to have no one answer, and if there was a correct answer, Aiune sure as hell couldn't tell you. One day Aiune would like to hear Erik's answer instead. Octava was the next to join them without a word, not even a nod to Primera. Was Mr. Grumpy Pants upset again? That was to be expected by now, still, Godfrey really needed to lighten up.
Segundo was next to arrive and remains silent as she stood at Primera's side. Igieda was only second to Saru, and if for some reason Primera would be unable to lead, she would most likely take over his position as leader. Aiune had never seen her laugh or smile, always the same still expression plastered on her face. It would really brighten up the place if people around here just changed their attitudes, at least for a day if anything. Next of the chosen Arrancar to arrived was Septima, another person choosing to play the silent game. Kurono may have been ranked Septima, but Aiune still respected her as a warrior just as she did everyone else.
Last to arrive was Cuatro he was already trying to ruffle some feathers. He's always looking for some kind of fight, verbal or physical, it didn't matter as long as it was some form of confrontation. Argenan was like a dog desperate to prove his strength. He preys on anyone remotely weaker than him, choosing to torment Maria as soon he found an opening. What Cuatro said wasn't wrong, weakness of will leads to weakness of body, which always leads to defeat and death. He got a sick pleasure out reminding Maria of that and didn't care to even hid that smug smirk of his.
Now with all chosen Arrancar's present, they finally received their orders. Their job was to put an end to the uprising and prove themselves worthy by returning victorious. Simple order that Aiune understood and didn't need any hints on finding these rebels. When Erik waved for her to follow him, she did so immediately. She stood up from her seat and walked over to his side and followed him out the door, but before leaving with her partner, she turns to those behind her. "So I've noticed everyone her look pretty miserable here. I sat once we squash this rebellion, let's return here and have a victory party." She kept an earnest smile on her face as she spoke to them. "So I wish all of you a swift victory and to returned unharmed." With that, she lifted her right arm and waved them goodbye as she walked out the door with Erik.
If Aiune had one problem when working with Erik, it was the way he spoke. He spoke in metaphors and analogies that just made Aiune's head spin. She was never too keen exactly what he meant at times, and it might just be on purpose. If he knows she gets confused easily, why not spell it out for her? "Hawks Standard?" She asked looking lost as she interrupting him and his Fracción. "Are we going to be flying on hawks?" She questioned not sure of his answer. "And what Jungle are you talking about? This is Hueco Mundo silly, nothing bust sand here. That one mad absolutely no sense Erik!"