Against All Odds || adorableyachiru
Shit. Shit. SHIT!
This was not good. This was the farthest from good that the crimson-headed Arrancar could have been. An innocent wander in the human world proved to be more deadly than anything else, and Emelina found herself running for her life as she was ambushed by a company of Shinigami. She hadn't been doing anything to warrant the chase, but she had a feeling that the odd reiatsu--from a lesser hollow, no doubt--had given them an idea that someone was messing around in the human world. That someone being her. And she needed to be eliminated.
Glancing over shoulder, brows furrowed in frustration as the Shinigami continued to be right on her tail, not giving up the pursuit, despite the fact that her quick steps were much faster than their heavy tromps. Half tempted to release a Cero to at least slow them down, Emelina thought against it, not wanting to give them another reason to cut her down. She quite enjoyed living, and she wasn't about to let this gang of rather smelly Shinigami stop her from life.
Emerald eyes focusing ahead, a smile curved her lips as she saw a change for escape. "Cero," she murmured, loud enough for only her to hear, an emerald ball of energy beginning to form at the center of the tiara-like mask that adorned her head. Aiming it at a tree before her, she released it, the orb crashing into the trunk, causing an explosion of bark cover her trail as she quickly masked her reiatsu. Knowing well that the men would go to the east, Emelina took the path to the west, darting behind a rather large boulder, keeping herself safely hidden and out of sight. Allowing herself to rest, she leaned heavily against the boulder, sliding downward to sit upon the ground, chest heaving as she regained her breath. However, as she thought she was safe, she was mistaken. Looking before her, a young, pink-haired Shinigami locked eyes with emerald hues, causing a sinking feeling to settle within her stomach.
Dammit.
