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 Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 10:35 am
Majin Ulrich was walking around as the battle between shinigami and their new foes ensued. He had yet to find an enemy and he was far, far, away from where Adachi was. He figured it would be best for him to wait until he was confronted before attacking. Being a Captian meant that he would have to show restraint and not slash the first thing he sees like he used to do as a lieutenant. He remembered his captain from when he was in his previous squad who had taught him many values in fighting and everyday life. As he looked ahead he saw a large pile of rubble and shunpoed over it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 5:52 pm
Eight Division Captain
============================================Yukito Shun============================================
 It is through skill that we fightWhat?! You should be grateful Yukito’s even lending me to you!” Kasumi yelled out to Senka from within Yukito’s inner world, though that act kind of defeated its purpose, as Yukito was the only one to hear her. Rather than telling her to be quiet, Yukito was far too tired to do so and simply let her be, though he was indeed quite surprised and perplexed that she didn’t catch it. Distracted by their brief exchange, Yukito was unable to notice Zenos until he had already launched his attack towards her, sending a pile of rock and debris upwards surrounding her, most likely in an attempt to blind her. Though he knew his assistance would be futile, he simply couldn’t stand by while an ally was being attacked, no matter the gap in their power.
Gripping his sword, Yukito attempted to dash towards the cloud of debris, before Kasumi’s voice popped out once more inside his head ”Um… I’m not sure if that’ll be necessary.” her words surprised him, causing him to stop just in time as he caught a glimpse of Senka walking by Zenos as if nothing had happened. As he watched her sheath his sword, Kasumi relayed her experience to him, since she was the one Senka wielded, only she and Senka herself was aware of what had happened ”I’m not entirely sure what just happened myself, but from my viewpoint she encased me in some kind of weird energy. Then she used that to through his Hierro completely. And it wasn’t just a single attack either it was a dozen of them, all in one swipe.” Kasumi spoke, clearly impressed ”I think she’s second only to you, Yukito.” she confessed, of course in actuality this was a lie as both Senka and Adachi were clearly superior in terms of swordplay, however, to her Yukito was still the best.
Utterly awestruck by this, Yukito simply stood and watched her until Adachi yelled out for Senka and Zenos. Turning around as he recognized the voice of their Captain-Commander, Yukito was met with a disquieting sight ”Captain-Commander.” he muttered, as he disappeared in a quick Shunpo, appearing a few feet near the bloody Adachi. Seeing the sheer amount of blood loss the Captain-Commander had sustained Yukito realized that the man was most likely already near his death. However, he considered it his duty to attempt to save him nonetheless. Knowing full well that he could bleed to death, Yukito ripped off the sleeves of his shihakusho, dividing them into workable strips of cloth to act as both an impromptu dressing and a tourniquet if necessary ”Captain-Commander, if Senka is the young girl you are pertaining to, she is currently fighting the Espada, Zenos. What happened?” he asked, he could hardly believe someone was able to stand up to Adachi, let along defeat him in such a way.It is through unity that we win
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Dan the Dante Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:46 am
Fourth Seat Squad Eight Kiso Azuma
I Came To See
--If What I had
----Heard Was True It was with a deep interest that Kiso ventured back to the where his Captain was stationed at, due to the sudden outburst to rampant Shinigami, he thought that it might be necessary for him to check in with his Captain. As he probed slowly up the hill, he couldn't help a deep sinking feeling that something was terribly wrong, he knew already that the day was amiss, and that what had already been done would serve sever consequences for Seireitei, but this feeling told him that it was only the tip of the ice berg, shuddering at the thought, it was gone in a flash as he bade it leave his mind, focusing on the task at hand, reclimbing all these forsaken steps, then up the mountain side. He had traveled a good ways down, far enough away that the mountain looked like a towering giant that reached deep into the misty realm of the cloud above. It was with great haste however that he made his approach, quickly rethinking what he had been wanting earlier, a chance to battle again with Si, he supposed that the fight would have to wait until this matter was dealt with, after all, maybe there wouldn't be anyone around to fight if the ordeal was as serious as Kiso's grumbling stomach was telling him, that, or he was hungry again, he didn't know, but the feeling of butterflies was not something of norm for him, he couldn't shake it, he hated feeling this nervous, but what could he do? Rejoin his squad and get a better grasp on the situation. He decided that it would be better to avoid any confrontation, though he still couldn't understand why there would be any in the first place, why was everyone acting so strange? A missed holiday? As he reached a resting place, he caught his breath and carried on, even though the task of climbing the mountain wasn't all that hard, he still needed energy to do so, and he didn't want to waste it on something so simple as this when in turn he'd need that energy to help his captain fight some sort of monster upon reaching the top if the mountain, though, he highly doubted that with the Captain Commander there, he'd be needed, but still, an extra set of hands is never a bad thing right?
Or so he made him self believe, but he really would just be for absolute back up, nothing to inflicting. Upon reaching the outskirts of the top, Kiso was met with destruction, death, and the ever so eventful item for all battles, flames, it was at this time that he couldn't sense many people that had been originally here, or rather, their presence was very faint, almost gone, at this sudden realization, Kiso wondered if the situation now was worse than he was anticipating, and that maybe he'd be a hindrance rather than a help going there. No, his mind was made up, his duty lies with his Captain, and Yukito would see him there, even..if it was the end. Though, he'd make sure not to burden his captain, if the enemy was taxing, his captain couldn't spare the time or energy in defending him, his life would literally be in his own hands, little did he know that the enemy was his friends and allies. He moved quickly, now exerting more energy to lessen the time it would take to reach his captain. Upon entering the scene in which he had full view of every party of people, his mind was shocked. Captains laying about, half dead, half alive, his captain tending to the Captain Commander who was bleeding, other captains battling against one another, some missing, it was a scene of complete and total dread, not to mention an obviously powerful Arrancar fighting a girl whom he had never seen before, though, he figured out that she was on their side, at least, that was what he hoped. He moved swiftly to his Captains location, looking down at the fatally injured Adachi, his eyes squinted, mouth quivered in amazement, how could he have been taken down so easily? What could have possibly done this to the most powerful man in Seireitei? Was it the Espada? Kiso cursed him under his breath at the thought, maybe that was why that girl was fighting him? And at that thought, he wondered why a small child was fighting a powerful enemy, though he quickly deduced that she was no mere child, someone of Adachi's rank, at least. He gave a bow to Yukito and Adachi, though feeling a rather bit ashamed at his Captain Commander, he looked away slightly, not to be seen by Yukito, as he addressed him. "Captain, Kiso Azuma reporting in, I've come to...offer any sort of assistance I can, I hope I can be of help." So far Kiso was not showing signs of being affected like the others, he hoped that whatever it was that was infecting everyone else wasn't going to rub off on him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:56 am
 [Nanabantai Fukutaichou]
- Sujoo Nagai -
Sujoo let out a laugh, he seemed completely unchanged by the intruding lower seat. "Senses? What senses? You mean the senses of a Shinigami? The profound upholders of peace and justice? That do not fail to punish, even when the innocent get invovled, the corrupt race of ravagers and scoundrles, and you want me to come back to those senses? No, I've reach a stage far beyond a Shinigami, now, with mother, I will acheive greatness at heights bound off to the likes of you." Sujoo placed his hands in the air and closes his eyes, his smile still present. "I will show all that the true race is that which breathes life, you all want to destroy it. But no matter, ignorance is bliss, as they say, you shinigami who refuse the gift of her that gave life, you will meet your end by her hand alone, we shall extend it for her and make of you a mockery!" Sujoo lifted up his sword and bolted it into the earth, letting go a massive gust of wind and rubble, sending it flying at Jin. This action was made to be a distraction, he jumped back a few paces before loosing himself into the air, a Senkaimon appeared. "Don't worry, you'll all meet her soon enough, just make sure that you are willing to allow your meaningless life to end when you do, do not make her even more upset, hahaha!" Leaving Sujoo with a cynical laugh, he backed himself quickly into the Senkaimon, as the doors shut, the last thing Jin would see was his smiling face, though it would be unknown to Jin just were he was going.[Posted the Senkaimon thing at Menos' request]
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:20 am
 ✿ Unohana Retsu ✿ - 4th Seat Of Yonbantai - Unohana didn't have time to thank the Fukutaichou for saving her, but, she thought thanks would be leaving and not putting to waste her efforts. Below her was a sea of death, and thus, she avoided going near it. She had to find a quiet place, safe from the beasts of furry. Seeing a small meadow atop a large mount, she directed Minazuki to it and they landed. Ashely have at least recovered most her strength while being inside of Minazuki, the fluids would have also healed all her wounds by at least `. As Minazuki gently coughed up Ashely, Unohana made immediately pulled from her robes a small white folded cloth, unfolding it revealed it to be a thin mat, in which the laid on the ground, and carried her Captain onto. Next, she used her white coat as a pillow for her Captaint to rest her head, Ashley was still sleeping, so, she needed to make her rest as comfortable as to the best of her abilities from what she had. She looked to Minazuki. "Shuuzen." A blue gas surrounded Ashley, she immediately began to heal her. "Ouen." Minazuki heaved a large amount of bile all over Ashley, though it would not discomfort her in the least, it too aided in healing her.
Unohana was beginning to feel weak and tired, she had used so much already, but it was for her Captain. "Kyou." A beam of green light ascended from Minazuki's eye and covered Ashley further aiding in her healing. "This is is all I can do." She dropped to her knees now over Ashley, breathing heavily, she placed her hands over the areas in which she knew were the worst stricken, a green light formed around her hands and she herself aiding in the healing. "You're going to be alright." She looked to the sky and back to the mountain where everyone was. "I pray you all make it from there safely." She paused for a moment and felt around inside her obi, she found a small bottle with a single pill inside. She ate it and her energy was instantly restored, what luck for her. She felt confident now that she would be able to save her Captain, Ashley herself was using her own abilities.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 11:00 am
693  ┏──────────────┓ xxΖenos Λthanasius xx[Immortal Stranger] xxxxαπό το έδαφος ┗──────────────┛ Primera Espada
Αναζοωγόνηση: δεύτερο βήμα
[Resurrección: Segunda Etapa] With the small girl stepping back to dodge his first three strikes and then tilting her head to the side to evade the last, clearly bored while doing so, Zenos could only think to himself that she was indeed quite fast. Until now he had yet to find another that was as quick as he was- if not quicker- and in the midst of being surprised that she had done so, he found himself being amused at the same time. Of course, he had little time to dwell on these thoughts, as just as he watched her move away, she charged at him again, this time brandishing her sword. He thought she would be more careful after watching him fight already, but then again, she hadn't let any of his blows connect and couldn't possibly fathom that his body was protected by a layer of Tungsten Carbide. The metal was thick, yet also flexible, and nigh impenetrable except by the most powerful or blows. No mere sword could cut through him, so in a brief moment of arrogance, he humored her attempts and instead of dodging, he held his arms up, crossing his forearms over his face as if to protect it.
The shock of what happened next hit him like a ton of bricks; she just went right by him, and slowed to a walk as she moved away. He followed her with his eyes, turning his head back to watch as she flicked her sword to the side, and then began to sheath it after speaking the lengthy name of a technique. "But she... didn't do anything. What is it? A delayed attack?" He put himself on guard once more, and as soon as the sound of the sword being sheathed reached his ears, he felt numerous wounds open up inside his body. His lungs seemed to simply separate- splitting in half at random points on both- and his heart was suddenly divided into four. His organs shifted, some sinking towards his pelvis and others hanging on by mere threads. His bones splintered, or rather severed in numerous places, and above all, various muscles, veins, and tendons opened up all along his body; but all of this happened without even a scratch being made on the thick metal that surrounded his body. "This is..." He began, swaying in place as the gravity of the technique hit him in full. "The exact opposite. I was the one that was delayed. Impressive, girl." He teetered, lost the ability to speak clearly as his trachea filled with blood, and then finally sank to his knees as he was quite spent for the moment.
The extent of the damage done to his body was too much to repair on the spot and simply get up from. Immortal or not, he had his limits and this would take at least two or three minutes to recover from. On his knees now, his arms dangling at his side, Zenos contemplated how difficult it would be for him to get into a Garganta, as he did not want to be this vulnerable while in enemy territory. Still, even while this banged up he did not find his actions as foolish, he had done what he wanted to do and that was what mattered. Then, the sound of his name being called, or more accurately a label that had been given to him a while ago, reached his ears, causing him to glance to the side towards Adachi, whom he could not see from this distance. It appeared his audience was desired by the Captain Commander of the Seireitei. "Foolish Shinigami..." Swaying once more, Zenos finally fell flat onto his front and lay motionless in the dirt as his Iron Regeneration began to take action, reattaching his organs and bones and fixing him up properly. For now, he simply lay there, drooling blood from his open mouth and facing the opposite direction as Adachi, though he could still hear everything that was being said. For now, his Segunda Etapa remained intact for the most part, but it was ever so slowly withering away as his body was being healed. ...and thus the world is petrified. ►Translations◄[Edited.]
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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 12:54 pm
538   Ηakase Ϩenka
博士雪 Due to her short attention span, the small girl's anger towards Yukito quickly subsided, and after the sword had been sheathed, she let out a bored sigh and callously tossed the katana over her shoulder without a second thought. She had little respect for the property of others, but this was because she was ten and had yet to reach a mental plateau in which such things even concerned her. As it hit the ground with a clatter, she overheard Yokozuki screaming his head off about something, and with an annoyed look on her face, she turned to look towards him while scratching her cheek with her middle finger's nail. "Baka..." She muttered softly, expressing her distaste for his unnecessarily loud words, which was followed shortly by his disappearance into a Senkaimon. As of yet, she had still yet to fully grasp the concept, or rather the gravity of everything happening around her. She was but a mere bystander in the whole scheme of things and only focused on what she had actually seen, which was Zenos' assault, and as she had taken care of that post haste, she no longer saw an immediate threat. She knew nothing of the renegade Shinigami, and thus had no knowledge that Adachi was even fighting someone, so she was nearly surprised to hear him call out her name so hastily. As soon as she had returned her arms across her mediocre bust-line, she heard her name being called; spilling from the lips of someone she had to think about for a moment before she actually realized who it was.
She had no defining relationship with Adachi Taizo, at least not one that was any more than she was the second daughter to the highest noble family in the Seireitei, and he was a family friend that came around too often for her tastes. Perhaps he viewed her as a friend, but her child-like mind perceived him as just another adult, albeit one who actually knew who she was. Tipping her head to the side, Senka blinked and yawned before casually making her way towards the source of his voice, only vanishing on the spot and moving with a Shunpo after she had traveled a good distance through walking, plenty of time for Yukito to bandage him up and talk to him. Senka arrived and appeared solidly just as Azuma- someone she knew nothing of- began to speak to "jerk face." Senka craned her neck so she could look up at the speaker's face, and after nearly falling over to do so, she turned away and looked down at Adachi for the first time, taking in the severity of his wounds. She did not actually have any expertise with wounds nor the body as she lived a sheltered life and saw very little bloodshed- all of it being minor wounds from around the house or the occasional gash sustained during training-, however, she was quite bright and thus knew that it was a bad thing for so much blood to be on the outside of him. Still, she found herself only staring at him while waiting to be spoken to, unable to find an emotional reaction other than curiosity for the man.[It tickles me that both this post and my last start with the same six words.]
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 6:31 am
 Gobantai - Fukutaichou
Yasoa had been knocked out, around the time that the Arrancar appeared, seeing a glimpse of the man, he fainted suddenly. Still in a deep sleep, Yasoa was faced with disturbing images and sounds, he could see figures flying past him and speaking to him, but he couldn't make out what they were, odd nonetheless. Feeling strength in him again, Yasoa began to awake. He was laying on a boulder near some fragrant flowers, the smell was bringing him around. As his vision came back, it was blurry, he was still slightly daze as he shot upright and looked around. Regaining himself fully, and realizing where he was and a basic of what was happening around him, he was bewildered, he couldn't comprehend it quite yet, destruction was all he could grasp at this point. Bringining himself to his feet, he decided his course of action would be to find his Captain, at this point, what else was there? Yasoa made out immediately, following the faint trace of Reiatsu that he could sense from his Captain, this thought alone made him less at ease than he already was, he had an obligation to his Captain, to help defend him when in battle, and yet, he was laying about, and for how long he had no idea. "What..what was all that anyways?" Referring to the odd images he had seen in his head while he was asleep, what he had saw made no sense to him, but his head was now beginning to ache harshly as he thought about it more and more, he stopped and the pain lessened. Approaching his captain now, and also the area of heated battle, Yasoa was careful not to draw anyone's gaze. Approaching then kneeling down, he gasped and shuttered at his captains state. He put his hands up as if to try and help him in some way but retracted the gesture, he didn't know what to do. "Captain, what...what happened." He could see that his Captain was conscious, but for how long? His wounds were bad, and Yasoa wasn't much of a healer, and to his dismay, he didn't see anyone around that might be able to help. "Captain..." He dug his hands into his knees, ashamed of himself.
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II The Metal Alchemist II Crew
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 6:17 am
 ✰Ichibantai Taichou✰Adachi Taizo
Though still conscious, he was slowly but surely giving into the severity of his wounds. "Espada, if you can hear me, please listen, and Senka." He gave her a small helpless smile, almost as if apologizing for her having to appear here, with him not able to deal with the situation. "What we witnessed before us today was nothing short of a disaster, though something I'm afraid may not be able to be contained by the shinigami alone, Senka, what is happening to the minds of the shinigami is being caused by someone who had, until recent, been slumbering in the deepest ocean. Shiva, has, without a doubt, arisen from her slumber somehow." He grasped his gushing side and strained in pain. "You have to understand me, Espada, Senka, and everyone, Shiva is the mother of Shinigami, she, in a sense, birthed the one to whom we all originate from, Daioh, however, she is less than a humble parent."
Loosing his breath, he knew he had to quicken his speech. "Some of you know the legend, that at this point is unimportant, what is important however is that both Shinigami and Arrancar will be at her mercy, she will conquer both races, alone, either side stand on equal ground at her mercy, for she has none, her powers far exceed that of a Shinigami." He smiled grimmly "As you can see, my life is over, and I could do little to even hinder her. She's possesing the minds of her willing children, taking them into her grasp and using these puppets she'll consume every world, until nothing is left but death. She seeks solitude, and to-to do so, she'll stop at nothing. This is wh-why, you must ban together, you must unite as one or die separate." Adachi's breathing became increasingly heavy, jaw now had a trickle of blood flowing from it. "Please, Espada, I know this seems ridiculous, b-but, I know that even Arrancar have something they hold dear, I beg you.." Extreme pain overtook Adachi's emotions, he began to shake. "Sen-Senka. You'll have to take up my charge." His eyes began to darken, his voice growing into a whisper. "Please, forgive me, it seems I can't carry on your fa...fa...f..." Adachi's eyelids half covered his faded eyes, his chin sunk into his chest, a last bit of air escaped from his lungs, Adachi was now deceased.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 10:38 am
Linuen Frost
Third Seat, Seventh Division
Sereitei, Soul Society
Linuen was listening the whole time.
Yet, as he witnessed the attacks on many figures of Adachi, Shizuka and even Zenos, he remained quiet. He kept his heart at ease even if everyone he cares for was losing one by one from the so-called Shiva. Of course, even though he had been knocked out majority of the time, the thoughts his captain, Shizuka, linked at everyone's mind described everything to him, even if he was unconscious. Through the same medium, too, that he knew about what happened between the skirmish of the captains and Zenos, which ended badly at some figures like his captain. However, Linuen had little time to waste for grieving; his sensei, Kei Aoi, told him long ago that the Gotei elite needed everyone's strength the most when captains began to fall. so, all those times, he kept quiet.
By the time he was somewhat functional again to move, he saw the latest events with Zenos and Senka, the Gotei's estranged captain who was horribly overpowered. He also witnessed the events that happened between Adachi and Yokozuki. He wanted to kill the attacker of the captain-commander; however, compared to a captain's power, Linuen surely would go into death. He heard everything about Adachi's request and understood everything. "Together we stand..." Linuen whispered to himself, as he assessed the situation. Truly, the power of the figure Shiva was beyond anyone present; although, it was a known thought that with the help of each other's hands, they perhaps stood a chance. The situation gave not much of options and Linuen was decided that he should trust the words of the captain-commander. After all, Adachi was the head of Sereitei. He would know what's best for Soul Society and everyone.
After that final request he made of Senka and Zenos, Adachi passed on. Linuen felt his heart sink deeper than ever. It was just like before. Kei Aoi was his guiding figure all those times and he left his side for Soul Society. Now, it happened again. But skilled as he is in showing what he feels, he strained himself into grieving for the late captain-commander.
He looked at Senka from the distance.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 6:54 am
Captain of Squad Five
Akusuna was watching the fight closely, angered that such a wound had prevented him from continuing in the fight. Had he not been bleeding out so badly, he would have continued. However, now Akusuna was using all his energy just to keep himself conscious. Fortunately, he managed to tear a part of his haori and use it for a makeshift bandage, slowing the bleeding and allowing him to store more energy for movement. When his Lieutenant arrived and started panicking, Akusuna found himself getting more annoyed. Was this how his second in command suppose to act?
"Get a hold of yourself, Yasoa." Akusuna snarled, "There are many in worse condition than I. Quickly, help me up towards the Captain-Commander. Once there, I can attempt some first-aid. You must locate the Fourth Squad Captain and Lieutenant. They will be needed here as soon as possible."
Akusuna Myori
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 6:20 pm
1006 Ηakase Ϩenka
博士雪 As Adachi spoke through what had to have a great deal of pain given the severity of his wounds, Senka found herself both concentrating on his words as well as other things around her, leading to her attention being divided amongst many things and causing her to miss bits and pieces of what was said. Unfortunately, Senka was rarely focused completely on any given task with the exception of training or fighting, and even in the case of battle, she was more likely to engage her opponent in childish games of her own creation than she was to focus on the situation at hand and bring her opponent a swift defeat. Her bout with Zenos had been one of the few rare exceptions as he had specifically attempted to endanger her life without so much as a warning, and anything she deemed a threat to her existence was likely to be eradicated within several minutes. Her inability to focus did not prevent her from hearing what he said, however, her mind simply began to wander when he spoke of things she deemed uninteresting to her. She was certainly able to catch things of importance such as the return of Shiva, some fellow named Dios, and most importantly that she was to take over as Captain Commander. At first mention of this, she not only shifted her attention back to him fully, but also began to swell with the desire to refuse his offer. She was not up for the task of taking charge of an entire military, every last member of which was at least 50 years older than she was. It would be stifling, she thought, to be around old people all day and incredibly dull, especially if they expected her to wear clothes in their presence instead of trotting around in her underwear like she normally would around the confines of her father's estate.
Just before he passed on, Senka winced at the thought of taking over and silently muttered "Do I have to...?", speaking barely above a whisper so as to prevent others from bearing witness to her unwillingness to honor Adachi's dying wish. As Adachi passed on, Senka exhaled a sigh and slid her eyes shut as she rummaged through her hair, removing the two ribbons on each side of her head, and clutching them tightly in her fist while holding them over his chest. "Goodbye, Adachi Taizo." She said softly then opened her eyes so that she could watch as her ribbons fells from her open fingers, and slowly drifted down to his breast, landing softly against his clothes. She personally did not understand the significance of this action; however, it was something she had watched her father do with his scarf unto her deceased grandfather's body several years ago. She figured that at the very least it must convey some semblance of respect; therefore she decided to repeat it using her own accessories. Absentmindedly, Senka's right hand went to her left shoulder, brushing her fingertips against her silken skin, and then she turned away, and began walking towards the location of her discarded boots. Just as before, she vanished after a moment of walking, and abruptly appeared next to them. Leaning over, Senka reached out to pick them up, and just as she touched them, she had a sudden realization. It was true that it would be awful to be around grown-ups all day, but it would make it all that much more enjoyable when she got to see the looks on their faces when a ten year old ordered them around. A smile creeping across her face, Senka's devious side began emerging ever so slightly, and as the small child picked up her boots manipulative thoughts began forming in her head, devising ways that she could mess with everyone for her own personal amusement.
"Shiro-chan~" After a minute or two, Senka called out in sing-song tones for her spirit to appear by her side, which he did quite quickly. As per usual, the young man swept his right hand across his torso and placed it over his left breast as he knelt onto one knee. "Yes, Jōchan, how may I be of assistance?" Cracking a small smirk at her spirit's willingness to act so properly towards her, Senka chose not to respond with words, but instead lifted shifted her weight and lifted her right foot towards his face, getting it close enough to his body so that he could see it even while bent over like that. "As you wish, Jōchan." He responded calmly, slipping his hand beneath the bottom of her foot and cupping it gently as he dutifully took her boots from her. As he silently removed her socks from her boots and slid the first onto her right foot, Senka put her hand on his shoulder to maintain balance. Once he was done putting her sock on that foot, he slid her foot into the boot and then tightened it before moving onto her left foot and repeating the process. Once he was done, he carefully took her hand from his shoulder and let her put herself back onto the ground with both feet as he adjusted his glasses with his index finger. "Will that be all, Jōchan?" After seeing a nod of her head, Shiranami promptly bowed in reply, then whisked himself back to his spirit world as Senka began looking around the area for something to entertain her. After a few moments of looking all around, she spotted someone moving near a pile of rubble, and she quickly made her way near him. In an instant she was behind the Shinigami Captain, and as she made her appearance there, she was already a foot off the ground, which allowed her to easily plant the bottom of her boot onto his back, then pushed into him hard to knock him to the ground. "Watcha dooooin~?" She asked happily, pretending as though she had not, in fact, just knocked him over for no reason.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:18 am
Gobantai - Fukutaichou
Shaking his head, his eyes narrowed, not towards Akusuna, but towards nothing. "Cap-Captain." Looking over now to the group that was nearest Adachi. "He's.." A soft wind blew past, as if to signify the end of a life that would truly devastate all of Seireitei. "I need to get you medical assistance at once, your injuries are grave, grave enough, having a Captain out of commission is worse than anything." Regaining his confidence, he lifted his Captain to his feet and gently, but firmly, slung his arm around his shoulders, supporting him the best he could. It seemed that the 'crazies' as he was now titling them, had all left through Senkaimon, or, so he thought, the ones around this area anyways were not to be seen, he thought them safe for now. "The fourth squad Captain is out of commission, and I see no signs of any squad four members, however, I did see the direction in which one went, I'm sure a plan is going to be formed soon, it's best to hurry and get you healed before we move out, I just hope we are able to stand against whatever it is that's coming for us." Yasoa moved his Captain quickly to the edge of nowhere, this was where he saw the fourth squad member fly off.
"Captain, I'll have to set you down for now, I shan't be long, I'll search for a medical team, please wait here, don't move." Placing his Captain down gently, Yasoa viewed the open space before him, a hillside that seemed to have no bottom. "Me getting where she went is going to be a lot hard than her, seeing as her Zanpakutou allows her to fly." With a swift jump, Yasoa was down the side of the mountain, heading towards the sense of Unohana, seeing as she was heavily using her powers, he could easily sense her, though it would take some effort in getting to her without injuring himself, the fog was getting thick and he was having trouble seeing. Soon after reaching the woods that she had landed in, he spotted a large beast, approaching cautiously, he called out her name, wanting to make sure that she knew he was friend, not foe. "Retsu Unohana, I am Yasoa Zen, squad five Lieutenant, I mean you no harm." He approached closer and gave a bow. "I need your assistance, desperately." He saw that she was currently healing the most advanced doctor in all of Seireitei, this gave him a bit of a drop in faith, what were they to do if she was out? "Will she survive?" He finally asked after a prolonged silence.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 10:23 am
 Mikito Sikijiro, Young Sanseki of Squad 13
Mikito bit his lip and struggled from getting emotional as he watched his captain pass on, dammit. God dammit!
Did this mean the girl was going to be their new captain commander? Hopefull she could be as good as Adachi was, maybe...even better...
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:52 pm
 Dai Sen-Seki ภobu ץana.• `■ - □ ( ● I ○
j-ūbaﾐﾗｺﾅntai  I 've wanted to see the last of my kindThe cero that was aimed to deliver Nobu his last breath, missed, though not entirely, instead of killing him instantly, it delivered a blow that would leave him in agonizing pain, it ripped through his right arm, severing it from his body and incinerating it instantly. Nobu was unable to react to the attack as how powerful and quick this opponent was, far beyond his skill of defending or attacking, Nobu was easily brushed off, far too easily. Landing a fair distance away in a mass of rubble, as more seemed to barrel down upon him, Nobu laid there, dying, the injury he now faced was beyond anything he could temporarily mend, though at this point he could feel no pain. A boulder had quite literally crushed his left leg, his other only remaining arm was badly injured, to the point where he could not move it. Nobu couldn't think or anything, he could feel anything except one thing, hatred, the only emotion he could conjure for the man that took away his leader, his captains life had been so vainly taken by that monster, it was the only driving force that was keeping him around. Trying to speak only proved to only make more severe the quantity of blood that filled his lungs, every now and then blood hacked out of his mouth in a rather violent way, then noticing that an iron pole had pierced through his left shoulder as he landed, he smiled, it didn't occur to him that his situation could worsen. While he watched passerby's, he was unable to get their attention, seeing the end in sight, he closed his eyes and wept, not for himself, but for those in his life. It was then that he felt a hand touch his only remaining working limb, his right leg, opening his eyes, expecting to see death, he instead saw a small child, her hair was dirty, but within it was very soft cloth like pins that seemed to separate each side. Her brown hair hung just to her shoulders, and by her height Nobu suspected she couldn't be any older than six, maybe seven. It was then that another person appeared before him, a young man of twenty, he looked with fear at Nobu for a moment, before bending down and lifting the boulder from his leg, pain crept back to the broken shinigami and he gasped out in pain, only to have blood escape his mouth rather than words. Nobu saw that the boy was speaking, but he could not hear a word, faintness over took him, and then all was black. Opening his eyes, he now found himself in a room, four wooden walls without a window, it was dark save a small age worn candle that sat atop a small table. He was in a blanket, with bandages amongst his body. Looking around the room more he saw the young man and girl, sitting together, sleeping. He felt his wounds were closed, and for the time, he took this opportunity to rest, he wasn't sure how it happened, or why, but maybe forces beyond his knowing wanted him to live, wanted him to get revenge on the savage beast that had so easily tossed him aside.
[This is for a future plan with my character]
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