Like Master, Like Fracción

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Watch out, ADR, the crossover Luke is out and about again. It took some sleepless nights (not like he really needs sleep anyway), but he managed to get his new lab up to his satisfaction. It wasn't perfect, as there were still many things in his master's lab in Las Noches that he just could not acquire here.]

[But it didn't matter; without his master here, he was free to explore and experiment as he wished... but first he needed some specimens. The thought brought a wicked little smirk to his face, wondering what exciting kind of creature he could drag off...]




[[ooc: Uh oh, uh oh! Fracción Luke is on the prowl! Careful on approach, he will try to drag you back to his lab and he will try to turn you into his little science experiment. Don't say I didn't warn you!]]

Comments

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

No. I have the strength equivalent to the average Arrancar, a fact that has been tested repeatedly. I would not be able to last very long against one of the other Espada.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

And now you're making up words?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

No. An Arrancar is an advanced form of Hollow, a corrupted spirit that feeds off of the souls of humans, that has removed their bone mask in order to gain more power. My DNA was fused with that of an Arrancar, hence my current form.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...Right. [He really doesn't get it, but there's no way in hell he's going to tell Luke that...]

Why would anyone do that to you?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...it was for my own protection. The other Arrancar of Las Noches did not take well to my presence.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...And what's Las Noches?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

The great palace of Hueco Mundo.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...Hueco Mundo?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[SIGH]

The home of all Hollows.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

So, the people living there didn't like you, and you were turned into one of them.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Indeed.

[Amazing how long it took you to grasp this.]

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...I'm still surprised no one's tried to kill you yet.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

If they did, they certainly would not be around to speak of it.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

You really think you could kill the people here? We aren't as weak as you seem to assume.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Of course. A mere human cannot stand up to me.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...You're too arrogant, dreck.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

It is not arrogance, it is mere fact.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

Unless you can prove it, then it's arrogance.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...

[SMILES]

Do you really wish for my to prove it?

[Hand travels back to rest on the hilt of the Sword of Lorelei.]

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

If you think you can. [He rests his own hand on his sword, ready to fight back if necessary.]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Slides the Sword out of it's sheath, a very amused look on his face.]

As you wish.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

[Asch draws his own sword, smirking.] You really want to try?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

I will not try, I will do. Though I must ask, try not to die with too much of your body in pieces? It leads to such a mess on my observation table.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

You're not going to kill me, idiot. There's no way I'll let that happen.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Hmph. Then begin.

[And no sooner does the words leave his mouth, does he move... and he suddenly goes from a few feet away from Asch, to right in his face, his sword coming down toward his head.]