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 Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 8:23 pm
Within the shadows of the Grand Hall, a sneaky little lizard was watching them, hiding his presence. "What in the world's going on here?" The new arrancar asked.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 1:52 pm
Saki continued his run, plunging both hands into the single pocket on his jacket's lower torso area. Taking out a folded piece of paper, he would unravel it while running to notice a little beep.. Luckily, the paper had some weird little flat chip that beeped whenever he was near a 'Checkpoint', so he was. more then two thirds complete! It was almost time.. Almost time for him to finish "Game Setup"... All he had to do was finish this last central courtyard area, appearing at the neared entrance instantaneously.. With a refilled level of vitality, he would begin a quick shuffle of abrupt and precisely directed Hirenkyaku.. The step came in handy so much, a she began hiding and placing a sin the last areas.. More then halfway done.. in fact, there were only three balls left.. "There!" Smirking, he would notice the ceiling indented from his flurry of movements, and decided to change that. Slamming the little ball into the ceilings center, and then melding the substance that made up the ceiling with his own reishi. "Two to go.. gotta hurry.. Keep going, Saki!" True motivation directed at himself.. All he'd need to complete this!
[13/15]
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 4:25 pm
The young Raven watched Saki run down the hull ways very quickly. A weak spiritual pressure appeared in the air. Looking at the looks of this; the arrancar may be weak because he or she is hiding. If the arrancar was strong leveled like an Espada, they would confront them quickly.
"If you are trying to follow us, then you have to die. You can run right now, this will be your only and final warning," Meluk warned the new arrancar with a deep tone.
Meluk sprinted to the left side of Saki to find out he has a piece of paper. Looking how it is designed it probably releases open when they get close to their destination. Since Saki knows what he is doing him, Meluk should follow him to where he needs to go. Ky wanted him to help with this thing so he needs to stick with him to the end.
"So... what is that paper for? And what are doing in Las Naches?" Meluk asked Saki, "Is it a rescue, search and destroy, or terminate mission?"
((No problem. Plus this is my first time at Los Naches so it should be me saying thanks. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 4:50 pm
"Its a game of find the Easter egg played with these little black balls.. If you don't find the eggs then you lose and stuff!" Chuckling, he would suddenly sprint to be just ahead of Meluk ".. Player two only has point zero seven seconds to find all the eggs or the game ends.. The main part is for me to set it all up and win!" Finishing his little explanation, the last two balls were in hand.. he threw a single one to Meluk, then pointed for him to go hide it somewhere.. he'd do the same. To hide his own ball, he would suddenly unsheathe Destruction and stab him into the ground, turning and using his Hirenkyaku to scrape a large circle into the ground, making a cute little face with tiny chubby arm.. then using the little ball as an open eye, the other winking at the ceiling. "Hurry and hide it somewhere.. Then we can leave and have won the game!" Snickeirng, he had other thing son his mind now.. Like escaping the courtyard before the game's true purpose was revealed.
[14/15... You can do number fifteen.. But nothing happens yet.]
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 6:56 pm
The young Raven listened to what Saki had told him. Meluk watched what Saki did and he found to be funny. He chuckled in a deep tone.
His left eye twitched to Saki's reply. Meluk couldn't believe that Ky sent him here to for Easter hunt. He considered what Saki had said to him and nodded. He sprinted to left and hid the egg. He turned his head to Saki and gave him a warm smile.
"There. I hid the egg, but, still what’s the true purpose of this hunt?" Meluk asked Saki in a serious tone voice.
Now guessing that is the very last rubber ball, he might find his answer and Ky. Meluk thought back on what Saki said and reacted. To be honest Saki sounds "childish", but still, he is still the serious type of fighter. Meluk waited on Saki's orders on what they needed to do next.
[15/15]
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 7:08 pm
Smirking, and beginning to dramatically turn Saki's entire frame would change direction in what some could describe as an instantaneous ninety degree turn! It seemed his speed for turning was so fast that he was still moving on flat feet yet backwards and awkwardly posed. He ended this weird, yet cool looking moment, by dropping forward and sliding a final few feet. "I say we fight whoever's stupid enough to come at me, now that I'm not occupied.." Talking in a new, more excited tone he'd already threw his left hand across his torso to grip the hilt and look down the corridor form the direction they'd been running. ".. then again, its your decision. We can find mister Ky, and let him do the final act.. Or we could stay here and have fun.. Then run back like little babies!" Giggling, he nodded towards Meluk to signal there stopping.. he'd already made up his mind.. if Meluk wanted to go tell Ky that things were "Set Up" then he could.
[Completion!]
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 7:19 pm
Meluk watched Saki's movement and fell on his face. Meluk feeling embarrassed and started to "jerk" on the ground nervously. As Meluk listened to Saki's words carefully he just realized this thing was a "Set Up". He quickly got up and tucked his hands into his pockets.
"If anything, Ky knows it was a 'Set Up' because he knows everything. Every place I go to he knows," Meluk replies to Saki in a nervous tone voice, "... so... let's have some fun 'Bag' some arrancar,"
Meluk of course already has experience fighting arrancar so it should be no problem to him. If anything he still following Saki and he doesn't know where Ky is. Meluk exits the room back to earth.
{Exits}
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:06 pm
Sara sighed, twirling a long curl of hair tightly around her finger as she wandering idly through the corridors of Las Noches. She knew she really shouldn't be out alone. Jes-sama generally assigned her a guard or two to prevent entanglements with other arrancar. Still, after the events of the day, Sara wanted nothing more than to be alone.
She released the strand of hair and popped out of its tightly ringlet into a longer, broader curl. Staring at the path in front of her without really seeing it, Sara recalled the kiss she'd shared with Jes. Even the memory brought a rush of heat and color to her cheeks. She remembered quite clearly the feel of the Primera's lips on hers, the coolness that slid down her throat, hollowing her out and feeling desire bubble up in that emptiness. It had never occurred to her that she might be so inclined. After all, she could remember nothing of her past life. Maybe she really did like girls but she didn't know it. That was weird.
And Jes-sama-- she had looked a little startled by the passion in that kiss. Sara knew she transferred her power most directly in that way, so maybe she had misread Jes's intentions, turning the kiss into a more suggestive thing than it was meant to be. But then, she was sure she'd seen something else in Jes's eyes beyond surprise. Then again, she might have been imagining that. Jes had been brushing tears from her cheeks when she'd finished the kiss. Sara honestly couldn't recall what it was she'd been crying about to begin with. She filed that away as yet another even that would go unexplained.
Then there was this walk itself. When she'd gotten back to the Dark Court, she had been so tired. Her head was muzzy and felt as though it was filled with cotton. The Court was very willing to take her with gentle hands and make her forget everything that had happened that day. They had done those sorts of things for her before, but she had refused this time around, suddenly antsy. There was something missing, she decided. There was some task she had left undone. Or perhaps a call she had meant to answer.
That last one seemed pretty appropriate. She did feel like something was calling her. There was something she had to do, she just didn't know what. So she had followed her feet, letting them lead her as they would. She wound up in this courtyard, slightly disoriented and quite confused. There seemed nothing out of the ordinary here, but the call, that tugging at her heart, was stronger here.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:12 pm
Zane had left the throne room silently, and secretly, having mourned the loss of a dead warrior Zane felt that he was meant to be here, and so he came based on a soldiers whim, a whim that in the past had saved his life, allowed him succeed where others did not, but it was that same whim that had lead to his death, but even in death he did what no man could do, for Zane really wasn't a men among men, he was a Hero among them, or that was what he used to be, now he was simply a shell of that Hero, a mere shell.
"So now the Hollow Hero waits ."
Zane said looking to where he knew something, or someone was coming, waiting for a soldiers whim to come true, for better or worse he did not know, but what ever it was Zane would accept like he always did, he was never a man to take everything, he was a man that waited for it to be given.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:15 pm
((Sorry, Zane-san; Rhia-taicho came first. Though since you've obviously worked hard on that post, let's just squeeze you in and make it a 2-1 post, even though it would mean more work for me. xd
I don't want Zane-san's hard work to go to waste, so I hope you don't mind a partner, Rhia-taicho. (-^_^-)
Oh, here's the mini-RP's title: "Brand New Breeze".
Cool title, ne? whee ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:26 pm
((-bursts into tears-
Feiy! T-T
But I'm good with a partner ^^ I modded the initial post i made...))
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 7:59 pm
With his footsteps echoing throughout the long, narrow hallways, Xeion soon came to an open area in Las Noches. He recognized this place from his last three visits here -- this was the courtyard area where many Arrancar, after their days work, go and spend their lazy mornings, afternoons, or evenings in. The courtyard wasn't really all that bad though; in a sense, it was quite lovely in a Zen sort of way. For a lack of a better word, it was beauty within barrenness -- simplicity, if you will. Xeion appreciated this form of aestheticism being one who had visited Zen Buddhist temples in the past, and even now, whenever he chances upon a visit to the human world for leisure rather than work. He never thought that this place would once again become a battlefield, just like before.
Walking along the corridors, he crossed paths with an Arrancar, deep in thought as if reminiscing of days long past or thinking of some things that he shouldn't be thinking -- it didn't matter. What thoughts he thought up in his head were simply that; thoughts. They were his and Xeion, respecting his privacy, didn't pry even further even though he was curious as to what things the Arrancar thought about. With that, he moved on.
Nearing the exit to the vast desert, Xeion saw Sara-san, the young lady he had met before and helped him, from out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head toward her and gave her a simple greeting, along with a smile, but not allowing her to hinder his progress towards the exit as he continued his stride. However, Xeion couldn't help but think that there was something a little bit off with Sara-san, but shrugged that thought off. He didn't need to think about those things anymore, or so he thought.
[Intro]
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 8:15 pm
The calling was getting louder and far more insistent. It echoed in her entire being-- there was something here, in this very room, that called to her heart. Her every nerve was bent on detecting the source. It grew louder, louder still, though all she could see was a man walking purposefully towards the exit of Las Noches. She took him, at first, for yet another arrancar. Las Noches was swarming with them, after all, so she mostly ignored him.
It wasn't until he acknowledged her with a quick greeting and a smile (a smile? No arrancar voluntarily smiled with such warmth) that she actually turned her distracted gaze towards him. His face was utterly unfamiliar, but still there was something nagging at her. She eyed him discreetly, finding nothing remarkable about him beyond his oddly warm, living coloring. Most arrancar had a deathly, pale quality about them. This man's countenance more closely matched her own-- that of a whole soul. Still, this was not the most distinguishing thing about him. Her eyes traveled to his waist. At his hip rested a sword that made her heart give an involuntary turn.
The blade was a standard katana. It lacked a guard and the sheath and handle blended as one when sheathed. Together, they looked like a long, black-lacquered tube, buffed smooth and shining. The pommel sported a small tassel at the end of the hilt with a small piece of jewelry. That's her mother's, Sara immediately thought, taken aback by the certainty of this thought. Whose mother? And who was the woman about whom she was thinking?
She saw the blade unsheathed in her mind's eye. A long-fingered, tanned hand grasped the handle firmly. I know those hands... But no matter how she tried, she couldn't connect the hand to an arm, much less an entire body.
"Wait," She blurted without thinking, suddenly seized by the need to have this sword as her own. True, she had her own blade-- her zanpaku-to-- at her side, but this one... It called to her on a level she couldn't ignore. It felt like it was part of her, like a hole had been punched out of her heart and this blade was a fragment of that missing piece. "That's not your blade,"
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 8:34 pm
Zane's whim was dead on correct, some how his instincts knew that the man with Feiy's zanpakuto would walk into the courtyard. Looking up just as Xieon past him he noticed that he had Feiy's zanpakuto, then he notice Sara's presence in the courtyard.What the hell is going on
Using sonido Zane appeared behind Sara, and the moment he looked at her a warm heart filled smiled appeared on his face, something uncommon for an arrancar to do, but well Zane was a very nice arrancar.
"I must agree with Sara here that blade does not belong to you even if you are Feiy's student."
Zane said, as he switched his gaze, from Sara to Xeion, who he necessarily didn't have no bad feelings for, but Zane was a soldiers, he knew more about war then almost any body, and he knew a blade like Feiy's had only one owner, only one and that owner was gone, leaving the Blade forever master less, until Feiy somehow manage to be reincarnated like Rhia, who was now Sara, but Feiy's blade could have a handler and in Zane's opinion Sara deserved that position, though if Xeion proved himself he could maybe be that handler.
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Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2009 9:54 pm
Xeion turned back with a surprised expression when he had heard Sara-san's opposition of him carrying the blade back with him to the Seireitei, followed by a reaction by another Arrancar who supported Sara-san's statement. Xeion was surprised to say the least. A while ago, Sara-san didn't even care that Azuhi would be leaving with him since she was too busy mourning over Feiy-sama's death. Now, all of a sudden, she wanted it; and just by her response, Xeion was absolutely sure that there truly was something wrong with the young lady. Yes, it was impossible for her to forget him in so short a time.
Even under such grief or stress, there was no way that someone would be able to forget about everything that happened on that day -- the human brain didn't function that way. It wasn't like a computer where one could just perform a total system overwrite to wipe the slate clean. No, it would stay with them for as long as they drew breath. What's more, this was Rhia-taicho's incarnate we're talking about. She wouldn't just forget about someone she loved so deeply in so quick a time unless a third party intervened. Yes, that must be it -- that was the only logical explanation for the entire thing.
Another thing which supported this theory was how she responded: "That's not your blade." Those were what she said. If something really didn't happen, she could have responded with, "That's Feiy's blade," or something of the sort. The whole choice of words seemed rather suspicious right from the start, but Xeion didn't make any hasty conclusions just yet. He needed more evidence to support his claim to prove that his theory, that something made Sara-san forget, was true beyond a reasonable doubt.
As for the other Arrancar, Xeion probably thought of it as just something to make Sara-san feel better. He could tell just from his smile that the Arrancar was one who had a very kind and gentle heart -- one of the few things many Arrancar in Las Noches lacked or was afraid to show. He probably wanted to make Sara-san feel better since she looked rather sad. It was a nice gesture, so Xeion decided to humor him out of respect for what he did.
"Well, since this is Feiy-sama's blade, I was planning on taking this with me since something this powerful, if used for the wrong reasons, would cause irreparable damage. Don't you see? I'm doing this so that Feiy-sama's reputation would remain intact. I won't allow her weapon to be used for evil deeds."
His response was pure and noble, looking the both of them straight into their eyes, but then focused more on Sara-san's eyes because she was the one whom Xeion had doubts with. Was she really the same person he had met just a while ago? Then it came, the question that would change the flow of the conversation and would provide Xeion the answer he needed to conclude as to whether Sara-san's memories were altered or not.
"Sara-san, you seem quite confused. Do you even know what you're talking about? I mean, come on -- this is Feiy-sama's sword; don't you remember?" he asked. "If you can't even be honest with yourself, I'll just have to take Azuhi with me, regardless of your opposition."
[1/10]
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