Band of Misfits and a Terrified Heart [Reddeye/Queen]

[Queen Hera Kami]

Settling out in the western Rukongai is a rather peaceful town called Rygai. Despite the peace, it is known for the rebels of the town, anti Gotei. A new group of radicalists whom defy the Gotei 13's mission and the order it attempts to bring. This group is gaining ranks and the Captain Commander has sent out a mission to gain information on them. A group of soldiers including Reiji, Division Twelve Captain and Makato, Division Four Captain have created. The Captain Commander has Intel in the possible study of a different sort of Weapon infused with Reiatsu, not like a zanpakuto. Along with the protectors Reiji will attempt to gain information on such study while Makato is simply there for healing purposes.

8 Shinigami are in on this mission, including the two. It is mid day, spring weather with a light breeze, sun shining without much cloud coverage. All 8 have replaced their Shinigami etire with more Rukongai fitting styles. Their weapons are visible, however as is every man wielding a sword.

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Reddeye Gojiro Kiryu

 

[Reddeye Gojiro Kiryu]

The sunlight had annoyed the man’s eyes, the pupils down to the point of a pencil tip, and his hand hoping to block the sunlight as he trailed from a small building being used as their undercover base of operations. The captain of the research and development division had spent all his time currently retrofitting a simple hut with devices that reacted to his voice and the voice of Makato with keywords of both their choices in order to reduce the risk of their work being discovered. Other devices from his squad included small short range communication devices that could be worn on the ear like jewelry, or inserted into the skin of the lip and inside the ear itself, and a distress signal device in order to alert the rest of the group when a mission has gone south or is growing extremely hazardous.

“I still need to offer Captain Makato his choices between communication devices.” The captain spoke to himself before turning to look around at the people walking the streets, each moving aimlessly, a few were uncover agents like himself wearing clothes of a commoner, which felt strange to Reiji as he was always of a slightly upper class family. He was absolutely surprised at how a lesser class individual survived in such rags, it was no wonder people were more aggressive and wanting to harm those of higher class life, he was feeling hateful just wearing the scratchy material.

“Makato, Makato-chan!” Reiji yelled out as he walked the road a bit. His eyes trailed the shops selling what little goods and materials they could, the smell of mud and manure had been overwhelming, he was barely able to recognize the familiar smells of fat and meat being roasted on a raging fire, the sweet smells of pork and beef almost drew Reiji away from his search for Captain Makato. His stomach began to growl aggressively, but he had a mission to complete, a long one at that.

“Makato-chan, where are you!? I have… a thing, a necessary thing for you.” He yelled out, knowing full well he couldn’t exactly say what the device was for multiple reasons, first being the suspicion it would bring if any of the rebellion’s soldiers were roaming the streets alongside them, and the other as it would cause a lot of questions about what a short range communication device is.

The captain stopped his roaming at the shade of a tree, his palms running along it as the firm bark scratched the skin on his palm before finding a small groove that a youthful couple, in a very cliché style, had left in order to have some form of a memory about what young love they had once held, or could very well still hold.

 

[Queen Hera Kami]

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The buff man was regretting this day. The simple idea
of leaving his safe place, that being the Fourth Division, sent him in
a panicked frenzy. The man was typically well collected in his
emotions, in his confined bubble. Makato feared the outside world as
he has had..... a rough past with people. In his own division he knew
nearly everyone, even the frequent flyers. The only new people coming
in weren't looked at by Makato unless on their death bed. Thus no
talking and awkward notions of 'you saved my life!' shenanigans. The
Captain Commander herself waltzed into his division, knowing very well
his fear of the outside. She was attempting to seem nice, but he knew
regardless his a** was going out of the barracks and out of the
Seireitei itself. All he could do is bite his tongue and cry about it
later. And he did.

So here he was, jutting his way around town in tattered fabric he knew
all too well. Often too small for his body, this one bore his size for
once, a small soft smile against his cheeks. Currently this squadron
was patrolling the outskirts, Makato was really only there for ********. He prayed there be none however, he knew how dumb people
were and knew he'd be there to pick up the pieces. He wasn't sure where to be and followed his own path, choosing to roam around for a minute, wishing to escape from the seriousness. Choosing to stick to the most unpaved path,
Makato ended up near trees and wildflowers. The tall man did not fit the scenery at all. The gentleness of it all compared to the roughness of Makato was an odd sight. The familiar sound of Makato's name spilled from another's lips starting as a whisper then grew to a shout. Makato's veered around,
looking for just whom might be speaking his name.

A few feet away stood another Captain, Reiji Shirokuma to be exact. The two had never really spoken, both choosing to remain in their own world. The other man had gained interest in the shade of a tree, gazing in what looked like something on the tree. Makato stood silent for a moment, wondering exactly how to approach the man. He hated introductions, especially with new beings as well.... so much was wrong with Makato. But his name being spilled from Reiji lips indicated the need to greet the man. So with a shaky breath and a few soft steps, the man jutted awkwardly toward the other Captain.

Now in line of view, Makato's crimson eyes veered away from Reiji, looking toward the ground as he rounded his way up to him. "Did y-y-you ca-call for m-me?" Makato's husky voice weakly spoke, opposite from his stuttering mess of words. The tall man bore many tattoos that covered every inch of his body besides his face and hands. His tattered tattoos exposed much of them, a sort of inverted style where his own skin was the picture and black ink filled in the rest. The images were that of two dragons that seemed to slither their bodies against Makato's own. Thanks to the deep V of his new uniform, under his pectorals, bore half of the saying "ood" and "Fami" Piecing the two together mustn't be that hard. At closer look at the tattoos, especially in the black ink you would note the slight.... deformity in the skin. It went rather unnoticed unless someone stared directly at the black spots for long periods. His body was tatted with scars of all sorts, swords, knives, jagged bottles, bite marks, burns of all sorts, and even odd nail punctures. They were well covered by the black ink, however not completely hidden. Makato himself stood stiffly in front of Reiji, eyes refusing to meet as a small bow of the head was offered. His whole body rang "UNCOMFORTABLEEEEEE". How he hated these things.

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