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II The Metal Alchemist II Crew
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 Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 5:56 am
 ✰Ichibantai Taichou✰Adachi Taizo
Adachi calmly and at the same time smiled excitedly, he couldn't remember the last time he had had a normal conversation with someone, besides meetings. "Rest assured, this spar is non-violent, combatants fight, but if all follow the set rules, you shouldn't be seeing any real serious injuries, maybe a few cuts and scrapes, but then again, it's rather hard to impress that onto eager young minds, wouldn't you agree?" Adachi's face became somewhat straighter as Ashely asked him about his overall well being. "As well as to be expected I suppose, something is in the air though I think, perhaps this flu I've been hearing so much about from the Human world, I'd hate to believe we are tracing back diseases. Funny isn't it? We, shinigami, dead as we are, still battle the same problems as humans do." His eyes lit up suddenly as he stood. "But listen to me ramble on." He gave a bow to Ashely. "I'm must continue on ahead, there will be wondering where I am son, I must announce the opening ceremony, I hope you participate, more than just healing injuries of course." Eyes as wide as a small slit, Adachi smiled and bowed, and with a a single movement, vanished from his spot.
Adachi reappeared atop the mountain side, now staring into the mighty coliseum, he gave out a long drawn out breath of satisfaction, this day was to be remembered for ages to come, he was assured of this with all the faces he saw among the stands, cheering at his arrival. Adachi walked through the large slightly broken towers that acted as the gates, he threw his hand into the air and waved, many people were shouting his name, while others were twitching and squirming, being uncomfortable in his presence, though they were still excited. Adachi noticed that not a single Captain had yet arrived, he decided to wait a few more moments before announcing the official opening of the tournament, he knew a few captains were nearby, so he wasn't in any kind of rush, after all, what would a tournament be without the Captains of the Gotei 13? He himself of course was not planning on taking part in the physical aspect of the games, only to serve as a judge and announcer, not to mention he was providing all the cash prizes and holding an after party within the squad one barracks, a rare treat indeed.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 6:14 pm
xxx xxxxxＳｈｉｚｕｋａxxＨａｔｏｍｉxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛ ♛ ♛ words deceiveＩ ｃｏｕｌｄｆｉｇｈｔxxxxxxxxxxxxxxＩ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｍａｋｅｐｅａｃｅxxxxxI know that life is never easy xxxxxxxxxxxxIxxxxxxthoughtxxxdestinyxxxwas guidingxxxxxxmexxxxxrightxxxxxalong xxxxxＷＥ ａｒｅ ｃｏｎｔｒｏｌｌｉｎｇ ＯＵＲＳＥＬＶＥＳxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Shizuka dropped a bow too in return to Niashi, not wanting to seem impolite. Now that she had finally gotten over her surprise with Yukito, her eyes were full of mischief again. Niashi couldn’t find her Captain? Strange. Her eyes scanned the area, before jolting in surprise as she noticed Yokozuki. As the Captains started to apparently rebuke Niashi, she averted her attention from him, not wanting to let Niashi feel awkward about the fact that there were others around. Smiling pleasantly at Yukito, she pulled Linuen in with one arm, ruffling his hair. “Yes, Shun-Taichō, this is my Third Seat, Linuen Frost.” she said cheerfully. She debated whether or not to tell them about the fact that Linuen was the late Fourth Division’s disciple, but she decided against it. It would give something for Linuen himself to talk about really, and it was not in her power to chose something like this, as she was merely taking over Kei’s role as mentor.
Her gaze rested back on Yokozuki as he focused on them. Sparring grounds? She hadn’t been planning on watching fighting or anything like that, but it would be an alright thing to do, she guessed. An impish thought flashed through her head and she flashed a cheeky smile in Yukito’s direction. Perhaps it might be cool to be able to spar for fun, instead of for a particular prize or for pride or anything like that, and she already had her first partner in mind. Sparring partner, to say the very least. She’d leave that for later, if she was even allowed to spar in the first place, as she knew that nobody in Rukongai could take her on just like that and she had her zanpakuto abilities. A small giggle echoed in her mind, from her zanpakuto spirit, Huang, and Shizuka was forced to quietly rebuke Huang, “I swear that if you do anything like last time, I will make sure that you don’t see the light of day for ages.” Gesturing in the direction that Yokozuki had disappeared off to, she sunnily told Linuen, Yukito and Niashi. “I guess we’d might as well make our way to the sparring grounds,” Without waiting for an answer as she wanted to see what was going on, she nodded at Yukito and Niashi, before grabbing Linuen’s hand and dragging him along with her towards the sparring grounds.
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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 7:23 pm
675  Nąηąsнι
Jūbantai Taichō "Step right up, step right up! Test your strength here! You there! You look like a strong man!" Rang the voice of the owner of one of those Test your Strength things where you whack the bottom with a hammer and knock a weight upwards to ring a bell. "Oro?" Nanashi barely had time to look to his left to see who he was talking to before he was seized by the back of his robes and pulled over to the booth, verbally protesting to it, but putting up no real struggle as he didn't want to end up sending the little guy flying across the area. Within minutes Nanashi was staring at the owner with a look of half-annoyance and half-confusion, holding a rather large mallet in both hands. Apparently the owner sensed his hesitance, because he waved towards the device in a very flamboyant manner with a paper fan with floral print that he was carrying. "Just hit it and see if you can claim a prize. No big deal." Nanashi furrowed his brow at this, released his right hand's grip on the handle, and hoisted it above his head. "Easy for you to say, you have my money and you rigged this six ways from Sunday, I bet. Fool..." Not that it mattered, really, since his strength was more than enough to compensate for any rigs in the game.
Rolling his eyes at this entire affair, he brought mallet down on the dead center of the target, sending the weight crashing into the bell and knocking it clean off, but not before Nanashi's strike had utterly obliterated the entire thing, sending splinters of wood and metal flying and putting a look of shock upon the owner's face. Shock quickly turned into anger as he began to shout at the Captain who dropped the mallet on the ground and took to sticking his finger in his ear and pretending to clean it out while ignoring the shouts. "Yareyare... I'm responsible? Pick your candidates better next time. This haori means I'm a Shinigami captain, so of course I destroyed it. Even Yuudai could do this much. So, either refund me, or give me what you owe me. The owner could barely stutter the word 'captain' before he was tripping over his own feet to return to Nanashi's side, holding up a small blue stuffed bear, more than likely a final slap in the face to Nanashi for breaking his stuff, but Nanashi took it anyway, making a conscious effort to retrieve his money before vanishing without a trace.
Whistling a tune and clutching the bear, Nanashi tossed the handful of coins up, swiped them out of mid-air, then pocketed them, moving his gaze to the bear. "Eh... A present for Yonbantai Taichō?" Pocketing it, he shrugged as he passed by several children who took to running around his feet as they played. "She likes bears... right?" Frankly he had no clue what she liked, but he reasoned that because girls liked cute things, she must like stuffed bears. Whatever the case, when the day was done, he'd leave it on her desk and let her decide what to do with it. If she threw it away, that was fine, if she kept it, also fine. He didn't care all too much, since he didn't have any sort of attraction towards her to speak of; he was just trying to be nice. Allowing his mind to settle on other things, Nanashi noticed that Adachi was speaking with whom he had been thinking of, and then promptly vanished. Letting his gaze fall on Ashley, he raised an eyebrow in her direction and then promptly vanished in the same manner Adachi had. Tracking him by smell was child's play, so he was at his side within a minute or two. "Ne, what exactly is the purpose of all of this?" He put himself at ease by sliding his arms into the opposite sleeve, and relaxing his stance, clearly not bothered by the presence of his commanding officer. ...Ara?___
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:25 pm
XA S H L E Y ★__________________XXXXXXXX - " I've touched the cold, dark fingers of 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍... "┏━━━━━━━━━┓
► | こうきょ - じょしん| ◄
┗━━━━━━━━━┛ " So fragile yet so 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 "XXXXXXXX _______________________XXXXXXXX ☠→→⋯ Adachi was responding to Ashley when she was taking another inhaling of the cigarette she was having. She puffed out a couple times making a perfect rings of smoke, and the last one was a perfectly shaped heart. She was still young herself compared to some of the other Captains, but Adachi knew what he meant about telling the lower seats to keep the fighting to a friendly one. The lower seats always want to impress the higher ups one way or another, and they might see this as an opportunity so they may get a little violent and loud. "Most of them just like children, loud and adventurous as they should be." She said finishing what left of the cigarette. She rested her arm on her knee and it hung over the ground allowing her to dab the ashes off the end.
A flu though, peeked her interest a little bit when Adachi said something about coming from the human world. Her eyes peeked over to his as he spoke. Why hasn't she heard about this beforehand? Maybe that was why there were more people at the medical facility than usual. There was some humor though, he had a point, Shinigami, known as Death Gods, getting ill? You had to find humor in that, she knew that Zetusmei Taichou would appreciate it judging how he finds anything dark and dismal as humorous. Anyways Ashley nodded her head to Adachi as he bowed to show respect back to the Captain Commander. Their little chat was nice, but it was time for him to go. He was a busy man, you didn't get to see him like this much unless it was formal, which bring to the reason as to why he too hardly gets to see the other Captains unless it was in a meeting or something.
Before he left though, he proposed her to participating in the event. Sparring wasn't exactly her thing, she was thinking about it though, it would really depend on whoever may be participating in the main event. Otherwise she would just sit and watch in the stands amongst the others, she'll be there just in case anything really happened. She exhaled and a thin black smoke blew through her lips, this wasn't smoke from the cigarette that much was obvious. She tossed the cigarette into the bit of black smoke and it started deteriorating into nothing but ashes and blew away with the breeze. The Junibantai Taichou was gone, leaving her by herself once again. She stood up and the breeze started causing her hair to sway with it.
She heard off in the distance a small explosion of wood and metal, looks like she wasn't the only one sabotaging rigged stands. Ashley didn't look over in it's direction was, so she didn't see the Jubantai Taichou who was looking in her direction before parting away to wherever he decided to go. Seeing Shizuka Taichou drag Linuen towards the sparring grounds, she decided it was her time to head that way too. Taking her middle finger to brush the hair out of her eyes she started slowly walking to where the main event was going to hold place before getting in a steady pace. Still undeceive of if she was going to participate or not, she would take her time to get there. Like it was said before, it would depend on whoever else was going to be in it.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 11:54 pm
- Akira - Matoko -
______________________________________ Eleventh Division Captain "You've lost. Thats all there is to it." ______________________________________
Akira was standing in the Arena with his eyes closed, and arms crossed. He wasn't dressed in his formal Haori, or Shihaku-so for that matter. He wore something much like a ninja's gi, black and all. However, Raikou remained tied to the back of his waist as always, and the symbol of his squad, and his rank were banded around his palm. While he awaited the arrival of anyone else, he thought he'd get used to the area. The sparring arena was meant to be the main event, but that was indifferent. He leaped upward to stand on the wall, and gazed down at the festival, and all who were there. After looking back at the arena, he smirked and sighed. He jumped down, merely putting his Shihaku-so, and haori on over his outfit, as it actually had always been. He tucked his arms into his sleeves, and strolled toward the festival, whistling while he went.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 9:00 am
Linuen Frost
Third Seat, Seventh Division
Linuen nodded clumsily as he responded to the situation. He wanted to laugh but this wasn't the time for it. He wanted to laugh at the antagonistic auras of his captain and Yukito. He wanted to laugh at Niashi and her blunder. He wanted to laugh. He wanted to make fun. But strangely, he can't seem to find the right place for it. He needed a place where he can burst out!
"Yes, I am Linuen Frost." He said at Yukito and Niashi, attempting for his own proper introduction. "I am a recent member of the Seventh Division and I'm also well-known to be the apprentice of the late Kei Aoi." He added with a brief smile. Though he knew, deep inside, the pain throbbed softly. He wanted to call out to his Sensei. He wanted for him to be here. He wanted Kei to be here having fun, eating and possibly sparring with him. But alas, reality was somewhat harsh. Nonetheless, he did not let this affect his mood for the day!
And before he could even think of another thing, Shizuka's strong arms pulled him towards the blurry idea of the landing at the sparring grounds.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 7:09 pm
xxxxxxxxＳｈｉｚｕｋａxxＨａｔｏｍｉxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛ ♛ ♛ words deceiveＩ ｃｏｕｌｄｆｉｇｈｔxxxxxxxxxxxxxxＩ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｍａｋｅｐｅａｃｅxxxxxI know that life is never easy xxxxxxxxxxxxIxxxxxxthoughtxxxdestinyxxxwas guidingxxxxxxmexxxxxrightxxxxxalong xxxxxＷＥ ａｒｅ ｃｏｎｔｒｏｌｌｉｎｇ ＯＵＲＳＥＬＶＥＳxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Shizuka came to an abrupt halt, arriving only a short distance away from the sparring grounds itself. Realizing that she had dragged Linuen off at top speed without even a thought of anything else, she let go of his hand, pulling an rueful smile as she apologized, “Sorry, Linuen, I was just a little excited and all that…I think I’d better calm myself down before I hurt someone.” What had she been excited about? To tell the truth, she couldn’t remember, but that was mainly because her mind often jumped from one thought to another without a problem. Yokozuki had told them that there was something exciting going on here and as she scanned the people, she was a little surprised at the lack of Captains. Perhaps he had gotten his information wrong? It was that, or they were still coming. Ah well, she didn’t have anything else to do at the moment, so it might be best if she’d actually linger around until something happened. Maybe if she was lucky, she might be even able to fight. Spotting Adachi and another Captain, she turned back to Linuen, before tilting her head towards them. “We’d might as well say hey, right?” she smiled. After all, if Linuen really didn’t want to meet any other people, it was up to him. She wasn’t restraining him anymore, as she had already done enough of that. She slipped through the people, before ending up in front of Adachi and the other Captain. At closer range, she recognized the other Captain as being Captain of the 10th Division. Aside from that, she had no idea of who he was, or what his name was even. Dropping a quick bow, she politely said, “Hello, Captain Commander and Jubantai-Taichō.” Her manner and stance was quite formal, as she was rather tense about speaking to firstly the Captain Commander himself and to another Captain whom she had never met before.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 9:32 pm
 ☀Jūsanbantai Taichō☀☾Yukimura Takinata☽"I've been defeated and brought down. Dropped to my knees when hope ran out. The time has come to change my ways. On this day I see clearly everything has come to life. A bitter place and a broken dream. And we'll leave it all, leave it all behind. I'll never long for what might have been. Regret won't waste my life again. I won't look back. I'll fight to remain. On this day I see clearly everything has come to life. A bitter place and a broken dream. And we'll leave it all behind."
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(Horrible opening >.>)
⇨Yukimura was in his office finishing up work at a leisurely pace and in no rush to get anything done and join in the festivities. He had let his division take the day off to enjoy it but he had never really enjoyed these things. Writing elegantly as usual he let out a small sigh as he neared the end of the paperwork signalling that he would have to leave eventually. Still the tournament that was being held was something he would not be joining in. Yukimura didn't join in such pointless competitions. He already had more than enough recognition in his own opinion and didn't really care what others thought of him. The thing just seemed like it was for bragging rights anyway though Yukimura didn't doubt it carried prizes. That didn't sound all that good either thought. Finishing off the last paper he put his brush down and stood up collecting his zanpakuto. Fastening it to his side next to the wakizashi he headed out the door to his office. He straightened his haori as he walked before joining in the festivities. Or at least doing his idea of joining in which was basically walking around and watching everybody. Stopping after a few moments he stood and wrapped his left arm around his chest then rested his right elbow on his left arm. Letting his right hand find his chin Yukimura stood there in silence waiting for nothing in particular.
---------------------------------------------------"On this day its so real to me. Everything has come to life. Another chance to chase a dream. Another chance to feel. Chance to feel alive. Fear will kill me, all I could be. Lift these sorrows. Let me breathe, could you set me free? Could you set me free? On this day I see clearly everything has come to life. A bitter place and a broken dream. And we'll leave it all behind. On this day its so real to me. Everything has come to life. Another chance to chase a dream. Another chance to feel. Chance to feel alive."
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Dan the Dante Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:45 am
Eight Division Captain
============================================Yukito Shun============================================
It is through skill that we fightListening intently to Niashi, Yukito’s expression bore no visible sign of impatience or other such emotions one would expect from a Captain who had just gotten sat upon by a lower seat, before being reprimanded for having something on him that was rigid, most likely his zanpakuto. Bowing his head apologetically, Yukito voiced out as Niashi scrambled to her feet ”Perhaps it was zanpakuto, I do apologize.” he spoke out casually, a bit perplexed when Niashi suddenly apologized in return as well, something Yukito accepted, as it would be rude no to, keeping quiet as Niashi introduced herself to them.
Nodding in response ”A pleasure to meet you, miss Niashi.” Yukito spoke, pausing a bit before uttering her first name, as he was used to simply calling others by their surnames. But if that was what she deemed proper, then Yukito would not pursue the issue needlessly. Hearing about her predicament, Yukit was about to give his input when Yokozuki suddenly appeared in their midst, most likely surprising the nearby passersby. Keeping quiet as he reprimanded his Division member, Yukito deemed it would be improper for him to intervene, looking at Yokozuki when he had finally addressed him and Shizuka. Nodding towards him, Yukito replied ”Yes, Captain Nekkyo, I am. Though, I am unaware if Captain Hatomi is as well. Anyone can participate in the spar, so I suspect it will be most interesting to bear witness to the diverse fighting capabilities of Seiretei’s denizens.” Yukito raised a brow out of curiosity; he had never been one for gossip so he could not really comment on the so-called rumors Yokozuki mentioned. Shaking his head slightly, Yukito was a bit thrown back at Yokozuki’s parting comment ”Do not worry about it, Captain Nekkyo. No harm was done after all.” he didn’t know if the man was either serious, or simply joking with him, either way, the thought of what he said still bothered Yukito.
Hearing Shizuka’s voice interrupted Yukito’s train of thought, something he was quite thankful for, as he did not wish to harbor ill thoughts or feeling for his fellow Shinigami. Turning around as Shizuka introduced Linuen, Yukito bowed towards him in respect ”Hello to you, mister Frost.” Yukito spoke, remarkably maintaining a straight face despite the rather awkwardness of his words ”Apprentice of Captain Aoi? My, my, you seem to be quite fortunate then to have studied under him.” commented Yukito. Noticing that Shizuka seemed to be quite eager to reach to sparring grounds, Yukito deemed it would be best not to tarry ”Well, shall we be off then, miss Niashi? I’m sure your Captain would like to watch the event with you.” commented Yukito towards Niashi, before he started walking towards the sparring grounds, following closely behind Shizuka and Linuen, though given Shizuka’s brisk walking speed, Yukito soon found the distance between them to grow more and more, he didn’t mind it though, the day was meant for rest and relaxation, he’d most likely arrive a bit later, but it didn’t bother him as he would still be relatively early, or at the very least exactly on time.
[Sorry Kei, I honestly couldn't pass up the chance to call him Mr. Frost. xd ]It is through unity that we win
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:45 am
✰Ichibantai Taichou✰Adachi Taizo
Adachi only smiled and chuckled at Nanashi's question. "Well hello to you to my dear Nanashi." He looked back into the crowd. "It's to bring Seireitei together of course, allowing everyone to participate in something other than life threatening missions, dealing with hollows and whatnot. Seireitei has been in some what of sad state lately, and this festival hasn't been held for years due to complications." He turned to Nanashi. "I'm sure you'd agree that it is an exciting way to liven up spirits yes? Will you be joining in on the celebrations?" He waved to a few passerby's that seemed to move more quickly as they became aware of Adachi noticing them.
Shizuka appeared, Adachi greeted her politely. "Hello Shizuka, I'm very glad to see you've arrived." Feeling a bit of awkwardness between Nanashi and Shizkua he decided to be the ice breaker. "Ah, yes, Shizkua, I'm pleased to introduce my very good friend Nanashi, as you may know him being the Jubantai Captain." Adachi smiled at his introduction. "I'll let you two talk, I must announce the opening of our extravaganza." Adachi patted Nanashi on the shoulder, giving him a small nod, turning and nodding to Shizuka as well before treading off into the middle of the arena. The crowds cheered and screamed, chants and praises filled the sweet air, they knew that things were going to be set in motion.
Adachi climbed a few steps up a small pedestal that sat int he midst of the sandy rink. "My fair people." Adachi yelled out, his voice echoing off. "I'm very pleased to announce that the event you've been waiting for is about to finally proceed!" The crowds noise volume grew again, making it impossible for him to be heard. "You all know the rules, however, allow me to repeat one very important rule so that it may be engraved into your minds as you fight. No killing!" Chuckling at his own announcement he stepped off the stand. A few higher ranked officers from his squad were overlooking the proceedings, two shinigami, unknown, appeared from the stands, their battle was first. Adachi left the arena and went to a large white tent, several of them sat side by side, there were there for the Captains and Lieutenants attending the event.
[This post is blah...]
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II The Metal Alchemist II Crew
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 9:29 am
Nibantai Taicho
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Ezekiel Miyamoto, Onmitsukido Head Ezekiel Miyamoto, Nibanti Taicho, walked down an invisible stairway from the sky, his Hoho(air walk). As he took each step down, his Haori flapped in the breeze, the inside an amber yellow, the outside a pure black. As the breeze picked up the tail, the silver-white ensignia flashed on the back. And although it was not proper, he had his Zanpakuto strapped to him, the hilt, rising over his right shoulder. The dark skinned man ran his right hand across his face, and through his hair, as though he had just woken from a deep sleep. His eyes, half closed, but even from 10 ft off the ground, his bright green iris, shone brightly, from his left eye. Then it occured to him, that a fight had started between two Shinigami... "Oh!" He said, as his eyes snapped open with realization. The Festival! He hopped away from the battle, and his feet touched ground by the Tent Adachi-sama had entered.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:03 pm
──────────── ──────────── ─ ─  ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.
Seventh Seat
Third Division
ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.
Niashi listened to the conversations back and forth, she was a bit of a nervous wreck, even more so when her Captain showed up and embarrassed her immensely in front of the others. She wanted to hit him hard in the gut, but she restrained herself, she knew that doing so might land her a spot in a hole in the ground, unmarked. She bowed to Yokozuki as he left, a bit upset but nevertheless, putting on a fact happy attitude to get through the strained moment. Once Yokozuki left and was waving goodbye, she flopped back down on the ground with an overly long sigh, she was holding her breath for the entire time. "That was amazingly hard." She said, her head sulking down further.
Shizuka and Linuen had left, after a few more words with Yukito, then without notice, Yukito addressed her, asking if she'd like to join him to the festival. At first it didn't register. "Huh..wait what?" She was surprised at first, even more so when he said that Yokozuki would want to watch it with her, she almost smiled in a sad way. "I think my captain would rather use me as target practice then do something with me." She stood and walked a long behind Yukito, watching Shizuka vanish quickly. As she approached his right side she commented on her. "Does Shizuka always walk that fast? It's a bit scary to be honest, I don't know if I'd want to challenge her to a race." Shizuka's sandal fell off once, she stopped, put it back on then caught up with Yukito again. ─ ─ ──────────── ────────────
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 9:26 pm
Z E T S U M E I XXXXXXXXXXXⅫ Junibantai Taichou" The minute we are born, we are 𝖉𝖎𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖌. It's up to you if you want to live longer, or die quicker... " ┄⊰ It was a slow day in Junibantai, so Zetsumei went back down to The Skeleton Key. He's been going down there a lot more than usual lately. Again, he was in that sealed room in the farthest corner from the dark corridor entrance. There was another beast in a cage that was the east wall of the sealed room. The beast wasn't alive though, it was on the ground, ripped apart by something. It was impossible to tell what the beast was before due to the fact that it was ripped to shreds from the inside. Zetsumei's eyes looked over to the pile of flesh, which seemed to trigger a trap door that disposed of the body. He turned back to the microscope and start shifting the focus. The organisms inside were moving around violently and attacking each other. It was a raging battle to the death between all of them until the last two killed each other. Zetsumei sighed in annoyance and pulled out the slide from under the microscope. He walked over and tossed it into the small furnace which burned it instantly.
This was going to take a lot longer than he thought. They weren't cooperating and were only attacking each other. But when they enter another organism, they team up to destroy the host. Annoyed that a whole morning's worth of work was wasted, he left the sealed room and The Skeleton Key and headed to the main lab. On the way to the main lab he stopped and looked back, he just remembered that there was some celebration today about... something. Zetsumei didn't show enough interest to remember what the festivals were about, but he would still attend them. Since there was nothing else to do and he was still in an disturbed mood about his experiment, it seemed like the right time to go to this festival. The main event may have already started anyways and Zetsumei was probably going to attend for humorous reasons.
When Zetsumei arrived he noticed that there were hardly anyone there, therefore the event must have already started. He walked calmly to the top of the mountain where the arena was. When he arrived there was already two Shinigami battling it out, too bad for Zetsumei there can be no deaths. Deaths would have gotten him subjects, but he can't have it all it supposed. Seeing the Ichibantai leave two others as he stepped by he decided to head to the others anyways. Speaking of which it seemed that Zetsumei hasn't had a conversation with the Captain-Commander for awhile. Anyways, he walked up to the other two Captains, which his zanpakutou actually with him this time. "Evening Jubantai and Nanabantai Taichou." He said with a calm voice and with no grin on his face to show that he was still annoyed from earlier.
The foolish 𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓, XX Who does evil deeds...XXXXXDoes not know his Lord and Master.
XXCall him a 𝕸𝖆𝖉-𝖒𝖆𝖓,XXXXXXXXIf he does not understand himself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 4:02 am
K y u b a n t a i - F u k u t a i c h o u Viktor Sennel Hovering like a nightmarish figure among the crowd, Viktor literally tossed aside small children and men to get through the mass. "Move, get out of my way!" He screamed. He was ranting and raving, he despised others, or rather, the stench they gave off, which could always smell. He was on his way to find his captain, he hadn't seen him yet but knew he was around here, just not sure where. A Viktor glared into the eyes of a small boy whom had offered him a bag of candies for a cheap price, the child fell down then picked himself up and ran away, as fast as he could. Viktor had this effect on quite everyone, and because of his powerful accent, it made his encounters with others extremely unpleasant, yet quite enjoyable for Viktor himself. As he continued on, he noticed his Captains haori and was at last pleased to have finally found the man, with a few short shunpo's he was at his side. After he bowed, Viktor looked sternly into his eyes, then spoke. "Hello Captain." He bowed quite formally, he was big on traditions and formalizations. Viktor looked off for a moment again. "This festival is overcrowded, it's disgusting really." Viktor's wrinkled and weathered face cracked a grin. "I plan on taking part in this battle I've been hearing about all morning, how about yourself Captain? Will you be joining in?" Viktor might have wanted to take on his own captain in the event. [DX Yea, well, yea, total crap]
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 4:14 am
From stall to stall Jurisho went, smiling and taking in everything she could, it was an addiction of hers, she was spending all her money however and becoming quite broke quite quickly. By the time she had reached the end of the line of stalls and booths, she had piles and piles of items, stuff animals, clothing, small toys, nick nacks of all sorts. "Oh my, I think I've spent all my money? But what did I spend it on." As everything that was in her hand fell to the ground, she rubbed her chin then shrugged. Picking it up again, she continued walking until she bumped into someone. Because she couldn't see in front of her. She hit hard into the person, she didn't realize it was her Captain. "Oh, stupid stupid man!" She threw a stuffed animal at his head, then realized whom it was. "Oh, Captain, how are you?" She smiled and carried on as if she hadn't done anything seriously wrong, she was a tad bit oblivious when it came to those things, however, her lack of respect had yet to get her into trouble, so she didn't mind. [I had four exams today, so my posts are short, bite me]
 ---☪--- Lt Of Squad 13 Jurisho Sakasora
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