Marin had heard of his Arrancar vanishing within Hueco Mundo. At first he thought they were deserters, but their would at least be tracks, signs of such deceit, like an "I'm going to Kill you Later!!" letter of intimidation... so what was going on. He had sent scouts and those too haven't returned. It's been day and so His plan was to leave for Hueco Mundo, Los Noches via Garganta.
He sat up in his Giagi and opened a Garganta, letting his human body fall as his true, sealed, form walked into the rift. Before he was all the way through he dropped a note for Valintine to not worry.
Now the Arrancar with a back-swirled braid of red hair that broke the confines after an inch to appear almost like a cape down to just above his ankles. A gust of wind greeted him upon his exit both obscuring his vision and caused his silver Uwagi with it's gold Kangi print to flail in the wind and speckle his nearly black, blue hakama with quarts like sand.
When the wind died and he blinked his Blue and Orange eye, he staggered backwards at what he saw.
"What, how did this happen. What could of done this...!" he gasped has he took in the sight.
Los Noches was in ruins gaping holes in it's strong walls and some of it's towers partially collapsed. As the sand cleared an even wider area he saw quarts trees and structures it as if the fabric of space had been rend and hastly put back together. The Quarts Forest of Menos and a post-siege Los Noches where merged somehow.
After the brunt of the shock passed he wandered trying to see if he could get a grasped on what happened...
He sat up in his Giagi and opened a Garganta, letting his human body fall as his true, sealed, form walked into the rift. Before he was all the way through he dropped a note for Valintine to not worry.
Now the Arrancar with a back-swirled braid of red hair that broke the confines after an inch to appear almost like a cape down to just above his ankles. A gust of wind greeted him upon his exit both obscuring his vision and caused his silver Uwagi with it's gold Kangi print to flail in the wind and speckle his nearly black, blue hakama with quarts like sand.
When the wind died and he blinked his Blue and Orange eye, he staggered backwards at what he saw.
"What, how did this happen. What could of done this...!" he gasped has he took in the sight.
Los Noches was in ruins gaping holes in it's strong walls and some of it's towers partially collapsed. As the sand cleared an even wider area he saw quarts trees and structures it as if the fabric of space had been rend and hastly put back together. The Quarts Forest of Menos and a post-siege Los Noches where merged somehow.
After the brunt of the shock passed he wandered trying to see if he could get a grasped on what happened...