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 Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 8:19 pm
(( @.@ Erm... okay lol ))
Mamoru hadn't met Mock's flesh, but instead, destroyed half of a wall of ice that the 13th Squad Captain had created just seconds before Rakey's attempt of an attack. She started coughing from the dust, when she took a step away, right when she heard him murmur, "Tsurara,".
Her eyes quickly widened as she choked, "Cubrir mi torso, (Cover my torso)" as she twisted her body clockwise while taking a quick step and shifting her weight to the left, dodging it by mere milimeters. From there, she took steps away from the wall of ice, shifted Mamoru into her left hand as she took her right and pointed it up.
"...Cero," she murmured, and charged the reiatsu in front of her pointer finger. Rakey stared at Mock while she was in the midst of forming the cero, after half of the cero was charged, it slowed and she opened her hand. Reaching to the unfinished cero, and closed it in her fist. Absorbing the reishi particles she had used to make it. She looked up to Mock who was coming down at her. "Mock-sama...Please stop," She said calmly, her job was to keep the squads from being liberated but this squad had already successfully done so.
Thus, she technically didn't need to fight anymore. But was Mock's alternate persona going to let them end this fight like this? Or would he keep going? Was she doing the right thing?
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 9:38 pm
(( Hey Guys, this post is my exit post, so to speak. I have posted in the Leave of Absence thred, but if you don't feel like reading that then I will just say that I will be gone for the rest of the week. This post is for the rp timeline pourpose. Since Mikhail is with us this makes my post perfect... You will see why wink ))
Mashiro ignored both Hatsume and Mikhail as they talked to each other and even him. The blonde shinigami was stuck in a trance as he looked at his Captain fight the Espada. Tears formed in his eyes, but did not fall. Taichou... Mahiro said in a whisper, to himself, as the Captain was able to block Rakey's attacks. His breathe grew heavy and could be seen since the temperature fell due to the Mock-Taichou's zanpakutou. Suddenly, Mashiro took off in a dead bolt to the center of the snow packed battle field. " Taichou, I may not be able to help you, nor will I be able to hold my own in your fight. I am not even welcome in this fight, but I refuse to sit on the sidelines any longer!" Mashiro yelled as he pointed his right index finger at the Espada. He allowed all his reishi out as a blue light formed around his finger. The ground broke around Mashiro as a ball of green light, the color of his reishi, swalloed him. " HADOU #4, BYAKURAI!" He shouted.
The sky grew dark as the blue bolt of lightning went rushing at the Espada. Soon afterward there was a thunderous clap as the last of the lightning left Mashiro's finger. At that same time a large piece of ice, a broken piece off of Mock-Taichou's ice shield, came right on top of Mashiro. The impact was more than enough to knock him out. A dust ball was around the area of which the ice bolder fell. When it cleared there lay Mashiro, knocked out, and a slight sign of blood oozing from his head where the main impact happened. All around Mashiro lay pieces of ice, now no more than shards of glass. The ground around him was covering with snow as he went into a dark place within his mind. Mashiro was now in a coma and in a deep sleep. No more did he remember of this battle.
(( I hope you liked it biggrin ))
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Mashiro Morimoto 4th-Seat
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 9:41 pm
Mock was expecting Rakey's powerful hierro to save her from the giant spike of ice he summoned on the half-destroyed wall. Otherwise, he would never had released such attack. The point of it, was to weaken her. To force her to lose power and so to force her to withdraw. That was the point to all he had been doing so far.
The spike vanished, fragmenting into several shards that feel to the ground.
Seeing her dispel the cero, as he was about to strike her with his blade, the Captain forced himself into a stop. He also caused the Itsuryu still attached to the naginata's dark blade to vanish, and froze in midair - himself and the Zanpakutou. He had to resort to reishi in order to do that. Focusing reishi on his body and weapon (similar as to what is done when flash-stepping), he halted his movement. Now holding the naginata on his right hand, he softly let himself descend towards the white mantle of snow, landing in front of the frozen wall, and producing snapping sounds as the shards of ice beneath his feet were being shattered by his zori sandals.
With a puff of tobacco smoke, he turned away from her, giving her his back as he walked away. Not even glancing over his shoulder, he said Accept your defeat then.
Mock stopped a couple of meters away from the Espada. Begone. Were the words that came out of his mouth, said in a cold and inexpressive tone.
His enemy had given up on fighting. MockaDash was an honored man, he was not going to fight someone who no longer had desire to do so. In any other given situation, this would be the one and only reason for this conduct of him.
But now, much more was in play.
The 13th Squad Captain had been holding back his power the whole time. He knew that the Espada was as well. But he had several reasons for doing so. For starters, they have fought before. MockaDash had passed judgment. She was found innocent. There was no possible way he could betray his principles. Sure, Rakey had become powerful (Mock was sure of this, though he was ignorant of her current rank among the Espada), but her personality remained unchanged. There was no point in fighting her. He was just forcing her to leave, in accordance to his duty as protector of this Squad and its people.
But that was far from being his foremost motive.
From the start, he never wished to fight Rakey. Probably she didn't remember this, but he promised never to hurt her again. I don't have the right to hurt someone as delicate and precious as you. such words echoed in his mind. The words he once spoken to her. Rakey would not be able to see this, because Mock had turned his back on her, but right now, he was holding in his left hand the lavender clover she gave him. And he was hoping that she still kept with her his partying gift as well.
The reasons that made him use the ice release of his shikai, also had the same basis. Using the ice power, he was hoping to merely cripple her and reduce her battle capability, rather than truly harming her. All his actions were forethought. Though they might have seemed violent - He did want to give Rakey the impression that he was being aggressive. He wanted her to hate him and leave. Leaving him to deal with the pain. - they were actually meticulously calculated. He knew the ones that would not harm her, and the ones that would only force her to retreat.
The persona that accompanied this ice release, was also of calculative nature, which helped in making all this precise battle estimations of his.
The grief in his face was evident, but Rakey would not be able to notice it. I said begone. You've been defeated. Deal with your shame and leave. You have nothing more to do here. he continued, using KaijinZenchou's voice to mask his anguish.
Aizen has failed, as so did you. The Seretei belongs to us once more. Leave now. Don't ever cross paths with me again. His last words were nearly inaudible, as he merely whispered them. We don't belong together.
How he wanted her to confront his decision... How he hoped that she would not turn his back on him, as he did on her... How he secretly wished that she would be able to see through his ruse, and stay with him...
But he knew he was doing the right thing. In order for her to forget him, she would need to hate him now. It would be best if only he had to live with this pain forever.
After all... Ignorance is bliss.
((EDIT: @Mashiro: Duuuuude! C'mon! I asked you guys not to interfere. Oh well... Don't change your post - your RPC was delirious anyway... stare lol xp
Anyways, your intervention ruined my posts, but that's OK, people do what they want to. RP in this fashion - with real people rather than merely NPCs - is what makes this so awesome. People have conflictual actions and some things just don't go according to what you've expected.
Saying this, I'll leave my post as it is, and leave someone else - probably Rakey - to deal with the byakurai. humkay??? ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:30 am
((Hai, I'll deal with it, hrmm.... >> Byakurai is one of the weaker kido- right? If so okay. Um... I'll edit this if it seemed too. Overly pawafullz D: ))
Noticing Mock stop she quickly turned her head to the side, Rakey nodded to him and mumbled, "...Wakarimashita Mock-sama, (I understand)". When the one word that signaled for her to leave escaped The Captain's mouth, Rakey could feel her body trembling. She tried to keep a straight face as she nodded once more.
"...Never?" she asked him as she looked back towards him. She had a smile on her face, trying to hide the sadness. Tears slowly ran down her cheeks, as she turned around. Wiped them away slowly, and looked at Mashiro with a hurt face. The Espada didn't move. Her hierro would be enough, 'If not, it wouldn't hurt that bad...' Rakey thought in a sullen tone.
As the mass of White lightning hit she didn't flinch, after the small dust cloud cleared away she saw the shinigami on the ground bleeding. Worried she pulled a seed out from her pocket, along with her treasure. The indigo clover Mock-sama gave her. Smiling, she tucked it back and sonido'd to Mashiro's side, kneeling down she infused reiatsu into the seed, turning it into a lavender clover. It'd help restore his wound and restore the reiatsu he used to hit her. "Job well done..." she whispered as she stood up and sonido'd to Mikhail tears still remained on her face.
"I have to leave it seems, neh? I'm sorry... for the hollows that caused this. They probably gave you a hard time on healing the wounded," she chuckled, but it wasn't happy, she was only faking it. "Well... it seems you've got more work to do, Mikhail..." Rakey murmured as she pat him on the shoulder and smiled to Hatsume. Before turning around and sonido'ing back to where she had stood earlier.
The Espada lifted her hand as if she was going to push something and a gargantua opened in front of the hand.
(I'm not going to exit yet until I have gotten the confirmation to... erm... I'm just not going to make an exit post yet... >> I like to wait for people to say stuff .... so yeah... ><; )
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:43 am
((LOL ok...xD And I wished I'd seen his poste earlier, I would have totally intercepted his attack and reprimanded him with a swift kick to his arse regardless of whether or not he was bleeding xD Mikhail isn't sympathetic is he?))
Watching the ignorant shinigami interfere with his captains match against his good friend he rose to his feet. I should beat the puke... Even HE knew that unless you were asked to help with a captain and his or her match you should just sit by and wait, even if things got grim. I'll let him stay in his coma, no point in letting him wake only to be squewered by me eh? Nah, Khail would cool off a little before pulling the kid out of his coma so that he couldn't send Mashiro into another one.
Turning to Rakey he smiled and nodded. He'd felt drained from the three cases in the healing room from earlier, and his run over here hadn't helped bring back his energies but he could handle the rest no problem. Smiling as he watched Rakey do her best to heal his wounds he couldn't help but appreciate her all the more. "It would seem so." He whispered to her moments before she'd sonido'd away from him. Looking up at her not he forced his thoughts out of his head and hoped that Rakey would read them. Espada or not, you're a good person and that will never change.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 12:35 pm
Sensing an attack and seeing Mashiro shooting a Byakurai towards Rakey, the Captain turned around to face her. He knew the Espada was capable of easily dealing with the kidou, but it was an instinctive thing to do.
As he turned around, he had time to witness Rakey wiping away her tears.
He couldn't hold his straight face anymore. I'm sorry... he muttered, as he put away his kiseru after removing the burnt tobacco leaves from it.
Mashiro had - rather comically - fallen to the ground victim of a lost chunk of ice. A smile appeared on Mock's face, not because of Mashiro, but because he saw Rakey taking out the lavender clover from inside her clothes. So she held on to it after all. he said to himself.
Mock shumpoed next to Mashiro, after Rakey had healed him and had reached Mikhail with a sonido. Kneeling down next to the Shinigami's body, he just wanted to make sure that he was now fine. Rakey had done a good job, but Mashiro was still unconscious. Standing up, he looked at the Espada.
The Captain silently watched from a distance as she bid farewell to Mikhail and Hatsu, after that, MockaDash shumpoed behind Rakey as she opened a Garganta. Reaching for her left hand with his own, he pulled her close to him. I... I'm sorry for making you cry. It wasn't my intention. He was at a loss for words.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:02 pm
Hatsume::. The kitsune hadn't lost her focus, although a large furry ear shifted towards Mashiro as lightning struck from his demon spell. How rude. The thought invaded her mind instantly afterwards, obviously there was a heartfelt something going on. When Rakey allowed tears to drop from her eyes it caused Hatsume to paint a frown on her face, she felt the instant ache in her heart for the Espada. Enemy or not. But then lightning aroused... hrrm...>.> Wonder why..? Her face shifted to look to Mashiro, then she instantly reacted towards Rakey's Sonido. Her expression still showing that pity for her.
How odd it was, a espada so close, talking and what not? And she just sat there and watched her, saying nothing at all... The only time she actually put her eyes off the Espada was when her Captain Sumpoed in, quick movement always attracted the fox's attention. So, again... she watched... silently...
Then something randomly popped up into that mind of hers, she frowned her brows even more, the Espada was leaving but she didn't want to be rude. Lowering her head she whimpered lightly. Maybe, know- a Espada would know best because they were the espada. She couldn't wait. ;--; She'd feel Mock's wraith later if it ment it.
Standing suddenly with a raised palm; almost like a shy child at school trying to get a teacher's attention. Hatsume spoke. "Oye Miss Espada sama! Please forgive me for interrupting, b-but you're leaving and I just remembered something.... It's my deepest appologies for bothering you Captain Mockadash!" She paused, bowing her head before continuing with curious eyes. "Is it true you need to be atleast a Vice-Captain strength Arrancar to enter into the Espada Miss Espada sama?" Hatsume didn't know her name for the life of her, meh, but.. onto the question! If they were willing to answer! It was quite important to her!
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 7:47 pm
A tear rolled down her flushed cheeks, she was angry at Mock, but wasn't at the same time. "...I thought... I thought you said..." her voice cracked as she cried, the whole time she struggled to hold the tears back. Rakey bit her lips trying to hold back from showing any emotion. 'Wasn't he just trying to push her away? Wasn't that what he wanted?' La Cuarta thought. "...Mock-sama," she murmured, as she shut her eyes tight, until she heard the movement of a shinigami.
Looking over, the kitsune shinigami she had looked at earlier was now raising her hand like an obedient student in school. Rakey's heart was beating fast. Had Mock-sama's squad members already figured out about them? What was going to happen? As questions ran through her mind, Hatsume asked it. Shocked by what she heard, she dropped her head looking down, shut her eyes tight and tried to hold in her laughter from her over reaction.
"Phhht...Yes... Yes most Espada are of Vice Captain level or higher..." Once she stopped talking she took a deep breath, finally getting a hold of herself. "Rakey Lamilton, Cuarta Espada... Not Espada-sama, please?" she asked smiling at her. "And you...are?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:47 pm
Mikhail was still on his feet and approached Rakey though keeping a good distance all the same. His eyes penetrated deep into the souls of both her and the Captain of the 13th. Hearing her voice inflection and feeling the tension in the air, a slight pitty in fact, he couldn't help but insinuate from the information he'd gathered. Rakey and MockaDash...a couple? It fact the surprise fast was not a surprise. Seeing as how he and Rakey were good friends, a relationship between a shinigami and espada seemed...less than odd.
Curious however, Mikhail wanted to be on the other side of that Gargantua, he wanted to be in Hueco Mundo...it called to him in a way, beckoned for him I will follow her, just as she steps through that gate, I'll rush in before it closes and go to Hueco Mundo. I need to become strong and if it means dying then by all means, I'll die five times over. He plotted his course of action now, regardless of what might happen if and when he returned to soul society, he NEEDED to go to Hueco Mundo, it was now an obsession.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:26 pm
Baka! Mock said, before wiping Rakey's tears with a kiss under each eye. His Zanpakutou had long been unreleased, the katana now fastened on his obi and the wakizashi retrieved to his kimono. His hair had regained its original color, and so did his left eye. The ice that had been spreading throughout Rakey's leg was also long gone.
Slowly, the snow and ice on the ground was melting.
The Captain was holding the Espada's hands in his own. He let out a sigh before saying Don't you understand? I was trying to make things easier for you. I know, I didn't have the right. But still... Hatsume's interruption couldn't have come in a more opportune moment, since he didn't knew what else to say or do.
Mock glanced over his right shoulder and looked at the kitsune Shinigami, and couldn't help but smile at her question. She was being so innocent, the "little fox".
After Rakey answered Hatsu's question, also giving away her name and rank, Mock grinned. La Cuarta??? You seem to be doing well, each time we meet you have a different number. Maybe one day, you'll be the one ruling over Las Noches. And when that day comes, maybe we - Shinigamis and Arrancars - can achieve peace!!! He gave her a warm (honest) smile, to go along with a sweet lie.
You really should be going now, Rakey-dono. This is not your place to be anymore. Though I love you, we still serve under opposite factions on a war. And unfortunately for us, while it lasts, we cannot truly be together. It was the first time Mock said to her the words "I love you". Realizing this, he blushed slightly. He have been speaking in such a sincere and flowing manner, that the words just came out of his mouth without he realizing it.
Until we meet again.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:05 am
Shinzou appeared nearby silently approaching the group. He had decided to cut his little venture in the forest short, considering what all was going on at the moment. His gait was slightly slower than normal and reflected his current emotional status.
For some reason the solitude in the forest, something(solitude) that normally calmed him and made him feel light hearted, had done the exact opposite of what he had meant it to. He now felt a strange sense of being an outsider, like he was somehow at fault for not being here to see his squadmates through what had just happened.
He felt low and almost dirty in some sense, and he certainly didn't feel welcome. Everyone here had stayed the course, they had seen something through that turned out to be a great bonding experience and he had missed it, off doing something of his own. He sighed as he took a seat a few feet away from the rest of them and rested his crossed arms on his knees.
He sat there and watched them all rejoice and say their farewells to the Arrancar, chin buried in his arms. Only his nose and eyes, darting quickly in between the different parties talking in turn, were visible as he waited for some sign, any at all, that the people here acknowledged his existence.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:51 am
Feeling a new presence enter the immediate area, Mikhail immediately recognized the reiatsu. It was the young shinigami he'd healed back in the 4th, how good it made him feel to see a walking billboard of his prowess, it warmed his heart and blew up his head but all within a reasonable and justified manner. Nodding to the boy as he took a seat on the now visible grass, Khail shot his attention back to Rakey and that gargantua. His assumptions about Mack-Taichou and Cuarta Espada had been correct, a relief to see that now he had someone he could talk to in confidence.
Slowly he walked over to Rakey, still a good distance from the pair, repsectfully giving them their space and moment to say goodbyes. This was an opportune moment, if he could get right next to Rakey, the moment she turned to leave, he could slip in real quick and sly-like, into the Gargantua and Hueco Mundo. He knew that that very moment he decided to do such, he'd be both in deep s**t and immediate danger but neither of them seemed to sink in much at this current point in time.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 3:11 pm
Okojo had done his time in the Healing Room, but now he was ready to return to his squad, and the area of the 13th division of the Gotei 13. He'd given up on his top, as it was stained with blood and cut almost to shreds. However, it would be a bit disrespectful to wander around topless, especially when he knew he would be in the presence of his captain. He was only wearing the under-wrap, now, the over part hanging from where it had been tucked into his hakama. His top now seemed a Hadagi style, as he'd cut and folded the sleeves a bit, the one side barely long enough not to expose the nub of his missing arm.
There was something of a wind of intimacy in the air that the bleach-blond shinigami was missing. He'd arrived back to the battle area only to spy the captain and the Espada together, and seemingly no longer fighting. There was a comrade on the ground, and the 4th Squad male who'd helped him and healed him when he needed it. Though he was still a little wary on his feet, possibly from just a nervous reaction of his body, Okojo owed him greatly. He was a little bit at unease at seeing the male edge towards the Arrancar, and her method of travel, but he wouldn't interfere.
Shinzou, it seemed, had beat him there and almost appeared to be sulking in a way... Okojo didn't quite understand it, but he wandered to stand almost beside him, a breeze blowing at his hair. Bright orbs scanned around the area, finally with the time to find something familiar at all, and failing ultimately. Everything was rubble, and too much of it could've been across the area, for all he knew. There was a small feeling of loss about him for a moment, before he sighed. Oh well. He was alive, and would see the rebuilding of Sereitei, so the ability to remember his past was still in his grasp.
"Some battle." Came a murmur. A bird's call rang in his head, warm and comforting and a cry of victory. He didn't think much to wonder where it came from- just pleased that it was there.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 5:14 pm
Hatsume:::. Patiently waiting, her curious eyes continued to look up in a almost obedient manner. She was pleased to see a friendly reaction from the Espada, after all she wasn't sure what was to come when interrupting the two. Nervously she poked and played her pointer fingers together just before answering Rakey.
Although, deep inside the kitsune felt extremely relived over her former experiences. Noticing how foolish Dante was to underestimate things by putting them in 'ranks'. Clearing her throat and perking up she spoke after having the honor of hearing Rakey's name and title; so forth. "It's a honor to have met you Rakey! I'm Hatsume Ukita!" She finished with another respectful bow.
"Have you heard of the arrancar by the name of Yuan? " She innocently tilted her head, continuing as to not drag it on. "I don't think he's of Espada. But he is atleast of Vice Captain's ranking. A honorable man really... He could've done alot more then he did... If you ever see him, tell him his "little friend" said hi. After what Angel pulled down with him, I'm really happy things didn't go down worse then they did." She paused, looking to her Captain as he spoke out which made a smile reappear on her face. "Captain Mocka- san's right. Well, I guess we had fun while it lasted... " She shifted back her ears.... something was coming!
Curious on what it could be, she turned her head and focused in on the energies at place. Oh! Her pals are back! Grinning widely the kitsune decided to give a large wave over to them; hoping to grab their attention over to her way. Then, she'd turn around and give a last glance to Rakey with her grin still in place.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:59 pm
(Oh man! I'm sorry I couldn't post yesterday D: ;~; Please forgive meh!)
Feeling Mock's hands wipe her tears she smiled, "...Thank you, and I'm sorry," she apologized for her stupidity. The blood on her leg was now running down her leg normally, since the ice had melted. The deep open wound's pain, she was beginning to feel it again. Then after hearing Mock's comment about peace she laughed, "...I don't think that'd ever happen, I mean, me being the leader of Las Noches,".
Rakey's face grew red after hearing him say 'I love you'. A smile grew as well, as she nodded and replied, "Hai, I should be going, and... I love you too,". After saying this she gave him a kiss on the cheek, feeling another reiatsu signature she looked to the source. Another shinigami from Mock-sama's squad. Just after Shinzou had entered, a golden haired shinigami entered the area. Rakey automatically fixated her eyes on the shortened sleeve, assuming he had lost his arm in the previous fight. "...Oh, I hope he's alright," she whispered.
Slowly her head turned to look at the kitsune-gami (My nickname for kitsune shinigami now). Her name was Hatsume Ukita. "...Yuan? Yes, I've met him before... not at a good time though," she mumbled remembering him fighting her new brother, Xeion, at the bount mansion. "I'll be sure to tell him that," she smiled as she looked back to Mock and smiled warmly to him, "I'll be leaving now, I hope I see you soon... Mock-sama,". Her hands let go of his, slowly though, as if she didn't want to let go.
Didn't want to part from his grasp. Didn't want him to leave her line of sight. How long was she going to have to wait again? Will she have to wait longer? Shorter? The Espada didn't know, but she had to go. Turning to the rest of the group she bowed, "I'm sorry, for any casualties, we caused," she apologized in place of her hollow brethren and herself. After standing up, she glanced at Mock once more and turned to the gargantua. Her right hand crawled into her pocket, while her right foot led her in, as her left followed into the darkness, she turned quickly to see Mock one last time as the gargantua closed. Then her hand that was in Rakey's pocket popped out, showing Mock the clover. That was probably the last thing he would see as the gargantua closed.
Now, she'd have to walk through the darkness again, to her brothers and sisters. Though Las Noches was the arrancars' home, to Rakey, it felt nothing like it. But, she wasn't one to know the feeling of being home, she just knew that fear wasn't part of it. Fear of Aizen's wrath, and fear of the other Espada, who probably looked down on her kind nature. Frowning she walked, quiet echoes of her footsteps in the black throat. The gargantua.
((Aww man, I'm really sorry I made you wait!! D; *bows lowly* ;~; ))
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