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 Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 5:47 pm
Dakota rises from his bowing postion and says "Well I guess I have to listen to you for now." He then shunpoed off to squad four and said to several members "I need a couple of you to help me get the wounded." They nodded and followed him around the Seireitei that have been hit and looked for survivors. As he found two people that the squad four members were helping he went walking around the area that was close by and looked at all the bodys looking for the still living. "I hope he wasn't to mad at me."
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:01 pm
Karasu stared for a moment, his eyes watching Captain Zalian, he had more thoughts but they were kept within his mind, slowly his eyes closed as he now felt the spiritual pressure of Reddeye, even though he wasn't in battle it was still there. He ignored it though as he spoke, about how war could not be foreshadowed and that it was always upon us, and yes it always seemed so. Even in peace there was war and death, no matter what there was fighting; not that he minded it, it was actually something he enjoyed quite much, the way he tried to manipulate the opponet into falling for his trap.
Though snapping out of his daze of words from both Captains he stared back between them for a moment before Captain Reddeye disappeared, it wasn't that he didn't like the Captain, it was just his style of recklessly running head on into a fight, even if he was that good, it was stupid. Slowing returning his attention back to looking at Zalian he walked his hand still resting on his Zanpakutou his left hand ran along his bare waist line, feeling the black tattooed markings on his body. He then began to whisper to himself as he walked with the Captain. "Whatever it takes, I'll do it, no matter what....or who....gets in my way.." he trailed off, such talk seemed rather suspicious or at least seemed that way to him. "Where too now Captain?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:16 pm
Metal Trsu Karasu stared for a moment, his eyes watching Captain Zalian, he had more thoughts but they were kept within his mind, slowly his eyes closed as he now felt the spiritual pressure of Reddeye, even though he wasn't in battle it was still there. He ignored it though as he spoke, about how war could not be foreshadowed and that it was always upon us, and yes it always seemed so. Even in peace there was war and death, no matter what there was fighting; not that he minded it, it was actually something he enjoyed quite much, the way he tried to manipulate the opponet into falling for his trap.
Though snapping out of his daze of words from both Captains he stared back between them for a moment before Captain Reddeye disappeared, it wasn't that he didn't like the Captain, it was just his style of recklessly running head on into a fight, even if he was that good, it was stupid. Slowing returning his attention back to looking at Zalian he walked his hand still resting on his Zanpakutou his left hand ran along his bare waist line, feeling the black tattooed markings on his body. He then began to whisper to himself as he walked with the Captain. "Whatever it takes, I'll do it, no matter what....or who....gets in my way.." he trailed off, such talk seemed rather suspicious or at least seemed that way to him. "Where too now Captain?" ~Hearing what Reddeye said, Zalian gave yet another casual cold shoulder, considering his side of insight as a mere personal one. Zalian did not concern himself too deeply anymore in the matter, for he only believed in duties he follows and what must be done no matter what. His loyalty was unfailing and unwavering. And as such, both his past and his morals compel him to forever serve the laws of the Seireitei and to bring about justice to those who appose it. To many, who knew Zalian well enough, he was known to be a man with stern pride and with unfailing loyalty to the law itself.~
~And so he continued to walk along the streets of Karakura Town as he received constant reports from grouped teams patroling the perimeter. However, while continuing to walk and patrol the area, Zalian had suddenly stopped and paused, staring blankly in the distance, yet giving a look of suspicion. Hearing what Karasu had asked, he did not respond at first...suddenly... "The west team group has not responded for last five minutes. They should have reported in by now..." Zalian paused once again as slightly turned and looked over his shoulder at Karasu. "Karasu. Something is wrong in the west district. Inform Reddeye and have him investigate immediately. I'll continue to look for Kaicho."~
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:55 pm
Arisa nodded once to Captain Kisara. "Yes ma'am." She shun-poed to the squad twelve barracks. She handed the human to a nearby soldier and relayed Kisara's orders. The soldier nodded and went off to do just that.
Arisa quickly shun-poed back to the area and did the same with the other three bodies...one at a time.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:04 pm
Kisara stays in the area as the bodies are removed. She goes around and looks at the remains of the hand like tentacles. "What are these things?" she asks herself, poking at one tiredly with her foot. Sighing, she turns it over and looks at the eye in the middle of the palm. Sorta looks like a monster that the living would think of for those movies they watch You are right Kousetsu. I shouldn't linger here though. she thinks. Turning back to Arisa to make sure that everything is taken care of, she starts to head to the outer walls of the Seireitei. Seeing the damage, she lands near by and looks around. "This is not good, I wonder if any of the districts were effected." She turns and quickly runs out into the districts to see if anything was damaged out there as well.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:10 pm
Arisa looked around once her job was done. She was going to ask Kisara if she had anymore orders for her, but Arisa had just missed her. She scratched the back of her head and sighed, looking at the tentacle on the ground. "It's just like what we faced in the World of the Living."
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:17 pm
Reddeye found himself right outside of a bar, and without a Gigai. This made him sad, just for him to turn around and spot a strip club.
"Oh come on, what the hell? Here I am trying to first learn how to feel emotions outside of battle types, and here comes the emotions of pure lust... and alcohol... what the hell..."
Reddeye said to himself annoyed by this day just because of the bar and strip club. He passed them up trying to think about Kisara, and how he was going to learn how to feel the emotion love. Real quick he remembered her kissing him out of the blue, this made his heart begin to pump fast, like as if he was in the middle of a glorious battle, one he would remember til the day he died, or a battle he would die in. His face grew a tad bit red(lol), he felt a bit weak, and his breathing picked up.
"Oh crap, am I getting sick?"
Reddeye asked himself, forgetting about Kisara at this point, then the feeling eventually lifted off of him. This confused, and concerned him about his health, he thought about going to the medical team here in the world of the livng, just one issue. He had no idea where he is, and he doesn't really feel like looking for them that strongly.
"This is becoming worse, and worse."
Reddeye said to himself, the Iraku started to make some noise. It caused the captain to look at his zanpakuto and sigh at the response he made.
"That was really unnecessary, and also disturbing, even for me."
Reddeye said as he then began to walk around some more, getting hungry, but still without a Gigai.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:22 pm
Uzbeki was stalking the Captain form random area in the park. He was quickly going to different places as the Captain walked. Bushes, bench, overweight human, light post. He went to all these as he stalked the Captain, suppressing his reiatsu as he sonido'd form place to place. He saw his face turn red, and wondered what he was thinking, bu he didn't want to let his mind wonder, so he kept at the task ahead; stalking the Captain. He had his hand on the handle of his zanpakuto the whole time.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:41 pm
"Listen your reiatsu is to high to keep me from sensing you when your this close, even if you are suppressing it. So please either leave me alone, or show yourself. I am not in the mood to play nice if you go violent, I will just go right into full power, and rip you in half with my bare hands. No, that isn't a play on words, I mean I will grab you by both my hands, and quite literally rip you in half getting your blood everywhere."
Reddeye said as he continued to walk, still trying to think of where he should go this evening, but nothing truly passed his mind of where he really wanted to go, so he just walked around the world of the living aimlessly.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:45 pm
Uzbeki walked out from the bushes with a smile on his face. He looked like a child, but in reality was the primera of the Espada. It was a kind smile however. "I came to give you a gift Captain" He said, dragging the wrapped package form the bushes and putting it in front of him. He quickly sonido'd a few yards away. what was inside the package, was a shinigami. It's limbs were torn off, eaten. It's body was desecrated inside. No sign of what was inside, the body had ran out of blood, and it smelled like nothing because of the perfume on the inside of the box. It had a small tag that read, "Merry Christmas".
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:50 pm
Dakota watched from a tree motionless as Uzbeki Gave the gift to Reddeye. A sly smile went across his face as he watched in anticipation. He just sat in the tree so he looked at the box trading glances between it and Reddeye. He said quitely to himself "Yes, Merry Christmas shinigami, Merry Christmas."
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:54 pm
"The death of a Shinigami is honorable, meaning you gave him an honorable death in my eyes, and my squads eyes. If your looking to weaken me by death... your not very bright. Now... get out of that fake look, your not a pathetic kid are you? If so then the Esapda have come down low since Stark was the prima of espada."
Reddeye said with a deranged smile as he placed his hand on the espada's head, and laughed a bit as he began to move past him. He knew the Esapda would more than likely look up at him in anger, and because of this Reddeye walked, manipulating time and space to bring an image of his hollow mask over his face for a split moment. His red eyes looked down at the espada, full of the deaths he caused, the pain he has seen, and how much he loved every bit of it. Reddeye continued to walk, ready to slash the Espada now that both of them had their backs to each other. A vizard, and an Espada, back to back. He awaited to feel the Espada make an attack, so he could let loose and destroy it here and now, probably not kill it, but be sure it wouldn't escape this day without knowing the fear of meeting death incarnated into a body.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:01 pm
"Even if it was, I still enjoyed the look of agony on his face as I ate him slowly" He said with a deranged smile. He saw the mask the Captain, put on or seemed to have. The area around his face was foggy, he saw his eyes. He relived every moment he had killed someone. And he loved every second of it. He kept walking opposite of the Captain, kicking the box with the body as he went. Dragging it with him slowly, but his hand was still on his handle, waiting to strike.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:07 pm
Atok appeared behind Uzbeki from the tree nearby. He gave a loud sigh and said "That was nowhere near as fun as I thought it would be." He slowly walke dhis sword sheathed and hands in his pocket. He a glance over his shoulder towards reddeye and looked back infront of him and continued his walk. He placed his hand on his hilt incase.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:08 pm
"Damn halfbreeds are never fun" He said, still kicking the box with an evil grimace on his face. He walked quite slowly, kicking the box was a rather annoying weight to drag with you.
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