ooc: i'm gonna do a little "time twisting" here and have Sekkou and alla his fraccion be in Vasto Lorde stage, since it's so much easier to rp them when they're more humanoid
Sekkou glanced around the bare, yet functional looking hall. Personally, he liked it for its practicality. Moments before, Kuro had informed them that they would be meeting the noble heads as well as the 2nd Squad Captain, and Sekkou was very curious as to what kind of people they were. And of course, how he could take advantage of that.
A gong and some drums preceded the arrival of the awaited. A set of doors opened, and out walked four groups of four people carrying these booth things, presumably that held the noble heads. In the middle of the booths was a lean, lithely muscular woman who wore a white haori. Judging from her high spiritual pressure, (near double his own, Sekkou felt), she was the Captain. They were all surrounded by a small guard of Onmitsukido.
A voice emerged from one of the booths. "He was successful, Taichou. I retract my previous statements regarding his competence, then. It seems you were correct in sending someone of Mr. Akarui's skill level. I'm surprised the Hollows around him haven't torn him apart."
A second voice added, "Yes, I agree. But...where is your Vice-Captain, Taichou? Should he also not be here?"
The Captain spoke in a clipped voice, completely unemotional. "Ayame...has always been a stubborn idiot. He doesn't follow orders unless he thinks they're the right thing to do. I'm afraid...he is our enemy. But no matter- he is too weak to make a difference."
"Good," a third voice said. "But first, I would like to ask the Hollows a question. We are busy, so keep your answers short. What are your names and abilities?"
Sekkou growled deep in the back of his throat at the disrespect in the tone of this one's voice. The noble would pay dearly for that, he'd make certain. "Niiro Sekkou," Sekkou replied. "Espionage and Assassination."
Sukauto stepped up, his cloven hooves clicking lightly on the tiled floor. “The name’s Teisatsu Sukauto, and don’t ya forget that. Scouting and Rapid Recovery.”
Sogekihei flapped his wings lightly, and said, “Sogekihei Sunaiperu. Precision Elimination.”
Demō twitched the legs from his back and said, “Bakuhatsu Demō. Demolitions.”
Enji scratched one of the pods on his back and said amicably, “Call me Enji. Area Denial’s what I do.”
The four newer members of Sekkou’s posse shifted around uncomfortably until Metic stepped forward, planting his splayed, root-like feet into the ground. “Hakasegou Metic. Healing…and Assisted Homicide.”
“Juuhou Hevi, Brute Strength,” said Hevi.
“Keisotsu Sōjeru, Shock and Awe,” said Sōjeru.
“Mmmph MMppph! Mmmph!” said Pyrō.
“His…her…its name is Konetsu Pyrō, and it does Pyrotechnics,” Sekkou clarified. “Now, what can we do for you?”