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 Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 7:38 pm
Torrik's sensitive ears twitched as he half heartedly listened to their babble. It was obvious that the two shinigami were aware of his presence. Hell, they were looking directly at him. The irritating part about it was their pointless conversation that took place in the process. The sound of their voices was similar to that of a fly buzzing loudly in his ear. Unlike an insect, he couldn't just simply swat it away. This was what most people sounded like to him as they spoke. Torrik despised people who talked too much and these two took the cake.
Morons never even met me before yet they are managing to figure it out so flawlessly... I guess all shinigamis are mind readers or something...
The event was so annoying that he didn't even bother to do anything in response to it just yet. How could he really? Just standing there staring at them seemed to stir up enough havoc without him having to lift a finger. It was to the point that he could easily bend this to his advantage and satisfaction. Not in a fight, but for brilliant amusement.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 7:45 pm
Sighing loudly, Asuma looked from the Espada to Hyashi, after seeing that his question was getting them nowhere. "Well, this looks like it's going to get us nowhere. Time, for plan B." Taking his hand off his zanpaktou's hilt, Asuma grinned slightly, looking towards Hyashi. "Trust me, Hyashi-kun." Turning back to the Espada, Asuma's look returned to his normal, blank look. Disappearing for a moment, Asuma appeared higher in the air, about halfway to the espada above them. This way, he wouldn't seem like he would attack, or else he would have gotten closer. Second, if the espada decided to attack him, Asuma would be able to draw his blade quickly, or fire off one of his attacks, before the Espada's attack could hurt him too badly. That, of course, was based on the assumption that the Espada wasn't a lot faster than Asuma. If he was...then this plan might be a little more...troublesome. Sighing again, Asuma looked up to see the Espada, as he could still see him like he was right beside him. "You never answered my question, Espada. Why are you here, and why are you watching us. I'm trying to be courteous and ask before I make any hasty move towards you, but your not making this easy, you know."
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 7:51 pm
Hayashi sighed, "Well if he was gonna kill us he would have done it by now" Hayashi said as he saw a lake around 10 meters away, "Ey, ey Espada you can come relax take a dip or whatever you want to do I'm not gonna attack you" Hayashi said as he saw not intent to attack. Hayashi walked over to the lake and took off his robes revealing his entire upper body from his shoulders to his waist was wrapped in bandages. Hayashi walked over and sat at the edge. Hayashi looked up to noticed it was about to rain "Eh, he's no threat right now so I'm not gonna worry. Besides Asuma would probably stop the first attack" Hayashi sighed as he put his robe back on and laid down on the edge with his hands behind his head and his zanpakuto on the top part of his sash. Hayashi sighed as he closed his eyes his guard still up so that hopefully he would be able to notice if the spada attacked
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 8:00 pm
Torrik didn't budge from where he stood as the shinigami appeared ever so closer to him. It was as if the man were trying to make himself become louder or something. Unfortunately, it just made him more irritating.
Not speaking in response to the question, Torrik merely shrugged his shoulders, keeping his arms folded in a relaxed stance. His brown eyes, staring unblinkingly at the face of his enemy, searched for any signs of fear or anger in the man's eyes. It seemed as though he were a very brave individual and that he too looked irritated. If only he knew of the irritation Torrik felt at that moment, just having to stand there and watch them. It wasn't a boring job for there were many things to see yet it was still quite difficult not to slap the pathetic nose off a shinigami's face at times. If only this man understood the espada's job, then he'd just leave well enough alone. All would be peaceful.
Torrik agreed with the Shinigami's courtesy, yet he found it a bit naive to show such kindly demeanor in the presence of an enemy. As good as their suggestions were sounding, Torrik was not to abide by it. He had a job to do and he was going to do it. Surely it was the shinigami's job to kill him but it didn't seem like they really wanted to fight either. They were more likely to get into more trouble then him by not waging in a war.
In one quick motion, the espada unfolded his right arm, pointed downward at the shinigami, then raised his finger to his lips as if telling them to "please be quiet."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 5:40 am
((WHAT THE HOLY ********. DUDE. THAT POST TOOK ME LIKE TEN MINUTES TO MAKE! Someone is editing my posts, and it's starting to PISS ME OFF!))
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 6:24 am
Silent Contemplation ((WHAT THE HOLY ********. DUDE. THAT POST TOOK ME LIKE TEN MINUTES TO MAKE! Someone is editing my posts, and it's starting to PISS ME OFF!))
((Ummm it had Thanatos in it if you look closely so yeah that very well could be it))
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 6:38 am
((Nvm, he's not crew. Well think did you piss anyone off or break any rules? That could be who is doing it))
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 6:12 am
Hayashi was looking out at the lake, watching the Rain hit the lake. Hayashi let out a sigh as he got up and sat down under the tree. Hayashi tapped the side of the trunk and the bottom opened up revealing packaged ramen. Hayashi smiled as he put the noodles and spices into the bowl. Hayashi then held out his hand as he manipulated his riatsu to form a bowl and then allowed the water to fill it up. Hayashi then poured the water into the actual bowl. Hayashi then got a spoon out from the opening of the trunk and stirred it while using his reiatsu to heat up the bowl. Hayashi smiled as it was ready. Hayashi added from fried eggs that were in a sealed back and smelled it. "Mmmm, it's so good" Hayashi said loudly as if inviting the espada. There was more than enough food for 8 people. Hayashi closed the hatch of the trunk and began to eat the ramen watching the rain still
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 7:03 am
((ugh...who cares anymore...at least they stopped...for now.
Let's continue. Sorry for the delay, Hyashi, Torrik-san))
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Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2008 6:16 am
Buru pushed himself out of the shadows. His extremely large body hulked towards the two small girls. Ishi, she was an interesting individual and to be blunt she was a hollow. Though Buru’s job was to perform Soul Burials on these types of creatures Buru’s Samurai Discipline taught him, “Never attack an enemy without an officers direct command to do so…”. Though technically Buru was supposed to report such sightings he figured the benefits would weigh in greater if he let this hollow, bring Lost Souls to him. The benefits where obvious; and it would let him have a lot less work and on top of all of this, this woman betrayed Aizen; which would please many to know that an Espada of such a high rank, dared the powers of her master.
Simply enough Buru slid his Dai-Katana from his belt, still sheathed he held it out towards the small depressed ghost. ”Your actions during your life have been measured, your death has been fairly judged…” Clunking the girl on the forehead once she began to glow a brilliant blue and white. Bowing his head he slid his weapon back into his belt as he felt the pressure of another hollow nearby. Bowing to Ishi he turned and made his way towards the raising spiritual pressures…
The girl would soon be in Soul Society...
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:39 pm
Accapello had been following him for some time now-watching him with curious intensity.. but hiding herself quickly and effectively. He was so neat looking-with his little ears on his head-just like hers-only he had two and she had one. She found that appealing and wanted to be just like him-and had followed him all day so far... only to be hidden out of his sight-as she stared at Torrik. Everything in her person willed her foreword-but she was nervous.
She sat crouching for sometime-before she finally began to slowly creep up on him-her blue eyes glittering. With all her speed and skill, she got close enough to grab hold of the hem of his outfit and stood there-staring into space.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 4:41 pm
((I don't know what happened but I guess I'll just go along with it.))
Silently watching the two shinigami go about their business, Torrik felt the need to observe them diminish more and more. If it wasn't for the fact that it was his job to just sit there and watch them, he wouldn't have stuck around. There were a lot more interesting things in this new world to see.
It was at that moment that he felt something tugging at the bottom of his coat. He wasn't startled yet it was truly unexpected. His brown eyes trailing down, he frowned when he realized that it was a small girl that had taken a hold of him. He had seen her before- her young face and the fact that it was mostly hidden behind long black hair. One thing that always stood out to him was that the trademark hollow-mask remnant looked similar to his. That and he had always wondered how someone so young could fall into such an ominous crowd.
Despite his curiosity of why she was there, he had a single thought to just vanish, leaving her hanging but then he was a bit nervous of what the two shinigami would do to a lonely enemy child. Surely they had more valor than to engage in slaughtering her but he didn't know them well enough to trust them. He didn't know the child either... was she strong enough to stand up for herself? In his nature, Torrik shouldn't have cared less about her yet there was something in the back of his mind telling him otherwise.
Instead of speaking, he flashed her a look instead. His brown eyes, leering the words "let go" were focused on her face, hopeful that she'd get the message. This child didn't belong here so naturally he'd shun her away.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 5:11 pm
Accapello felt that standing next to him-she looked and big and tall as he. She grinned in her happy little cute way-her fingers tight against his garments. She felt good here-she felt like she was safe and belonged... and felt so good. She felt her feet wiggle into the dirt in pleasure-peering out at the world from behind her long black hair... obviously full of glee. She felt him stir and turned to look up at him, a huge smile on face.
"Hi!" She said simply, her eyes squinting shut as her voice betrayed her happiness to be standing by him. "I sawed you earlier... I like your mask bits"! She pointed up at his head. "A-an it was like mine... so I thought we c-could be friends... n... I thought that'd be okay... Right?" She asked, oblivious to his discomfort.
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