[Private] Hollow Town

"God speed," Tsuyoshi said. Though such a thing was normal to say given the nature of the situation, there was something about the way Tsuyoshi said it along with the notion that he called himself God, that gave his statement a much more sinister tone.

Stepping into the artificial Senkaimon and after it closed, there was a definite feeling of motion. That is, the thing was definitely moving. It was hard to tell exactly how fast it was going, but with no actual safety measures within the room apart from its lack of free-flying objects consequent from its lack of decoration whatsoever, it was a nauseating trip. The uncanny feeling of moving in such a vehicle must have felt like a cross between motion sickness, vertigo, and compression sickness that was not helped by the sudden, jolting stop.

The door of the artificial senkaimon opened before the entire structure suddenly vanished, spitting Celestine and Sigurd out onto the course sands of Hueco Mundo. Compared to the sterile lab smell of Tsuyoshi's office building, Hueco Mundo had a surprisingly stuffy atmosphere given how open the sky above actually was and there was the everpresent smell of blood in the air.

There appeared to be nothing but sand and night in all directions. That is, except one. Off in the distance, there could be seen, a series of dome structures. There were three of them, and judging by the distance, they were also fairly large, possibly two acres each. The domes were surrounded by what appeared to be houses. These houses too appeared to be far too large for humans, but given that it was Hueco Mundo, the only logical conclusion was that these buildings housed Hollow.

Sigurd's head was absolutely spinning from the disorienting and frankly sickening experience that traveling through this make-shift Senkaimon was and it wasn't made any better by the sudden stop and spitting him out face first into the course desert sand. Standing up slowly and holding his head the world around him would slowly stop spinning long enough for him to look towards his female compatriot to check up on her.

"You alright Celestine?" Sigurd asked as he turned his attention to the endless night sky and eventually the strange dome structures in the distance. Sigurd had of course heard of this place but he never thought he'd see it with his own eyes and it was just as desolate and depressing as one might have expected it to be. The structures however were strange to him. At first he thought they might have got dumped out at the ever so legendary Las Noches, but this was far different than he heard described, less grand. Did the more intelligent hollows construct villages? If his hunch was correct on that, it would be the first he had ever heard of such a thing though hardly impossible.

Once he had heard confirmation of his partner's condition Sigurd would reach under the back of his shirt and pull out a large empty hilt that looked to belong to a two handed great sword. Upon pouring his Reaitsu into the hilt it would produce an equally massive blade that had teeth moving in a way that any Quincy would recognize as a Seelen schneider though this was obviously a custom job. Not only was the blade much larger, the density of the Reaitsu alone would show it was much more powerful than a normal one.

"You should get your weapon at the ready as well. I doubt this'll be peaceful and if those structures are any indication, there's going to be a number of them. Do you happen to sense anything? It's not exactly my strong suit." He inquired as he shifted the massive weapon down towards the ground with just his right hand, holding it in a more comfortable neutral position. Despite the size he was wielding it pretty effortlessly with just the one hand, a testament to his trained physical strength.

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