Kria Sivelyn: Strongest Cero/Bala [RP Sample]

The air of the Human World was quiet different from the air of Hueco Mundo. Really, it disgusted Kria in a way. So foul near these large cities, but so nice when around the mountains and general wide open patches of nature. And unfortunately for the Espada, it was in the cities where she could find the most amount of souls. "Tsk."

The Septima looked around from her perch atop the building, as though deciding which of the beings below would make a fine morsel. In fact, she could sense a certain kind of Reiatsu from the general crowd. She just needed to isolate it and she was positive it would have been good.

The Espada jumped from building to building, roof to roof, following the trail. Finally, the person turned and began to walk down a lone alleyway. "Perfect." She jumped down quickly, landing on all fours. The woman turned around quickly and out jumped... Soul Reapers.

It was a trap for Hollows. Unfortunately they tempted the wrong target. They got an Espada. Yelling followed from the Soul Reapers as chaos ensued, the Shinigami rushing toward Kria in an attempt to overwhelm her, a couple disappearing with a Flash Step. Kria herself only rose, raising a hand out in front of herself as she did so. The color drained from the area around not only herself, but the Reapers in front of her. After a moment, a great white blast left her hand, consuming the three in front of her as well as a good portion of the buildings. After the Cero was gone, the Shinigami ceased to even have a corpse, let alone the buildings that were hit keep their walls and other items that were inside the blast.

And of course, she couldn't forget the ones that were trying to be sneaky, she spun around quickly, a white light engulfing the Septima's hand as she did so. After completing the turn, the Bala fired outwards, connecting with one Soul Reaper's chest and leaving a rather massive hole. Not only that, but it still continued onwards until it began to dissipate. The last Soul Reaper began to panic, dropping his weapon and falling on the ground after seeing his comrade's now Hollow-esque corpse. In a matter of seconds, the Septima stood over him, leaning down to his face.

"Scream for me." The Soul Reaper did just that.

And no one would return to report of just what had occurred.

Nice going, definitely worthy of approval.

I loved the Kung Pow reference .