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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:29 am
Yokozuki Nekkyo
Sanbantai Taichou
As the snow fell, the icy coolness that surrounded the group of Shinigami began to drop, and it was then that a strange spiritual presence could be felt all around them, though it couldn't be mistaken for anyone else's than Yokozuki's not at least to the captains. The wind began to furiously blow, the snow amount tripled, making visibility nearly impossible, the temperature dropped more, but on the howling of the wind a faint laugh could be heard, it was Yokozuki, but no one would be able to distinctly identify it as his. "Good-day, dear shinigami." This time his voice could be clearly heard, even over the wind, the sky grew darker, making sight even more complicated, it was a very horrifying winters night, but all too suddenly, the wind died, the snow ceased to no more than a gentle fall, though still quite a bit was coming down, the temperature however stayed at an all low. A few trees surrounding the group instantly lit of fire, lighting the darkened scene, as the sky did not turn lighter. Yokozuki's figure could be faintly made out in the distance from them all, floating towards them in the air. "I see you've decided to try and stop the plans which have been so carefully prepared." Halting his movements, he glared into the eyes of his once comrades. "Your blind conviction to the protection of Seireitei and the Human world is touching, it truly is, but against the might of Shiva, there can be no victory, she will unite all under her command, and weed out those who would serve to interrupt that perfect harmony, and nothing can stand in her way." A different kind of power seemed to drift around him, not something of a shinigami or even an arrancar, it was Shiva's power, his mind was completely engulfed in her treachery. "Will you not join the angel of salvation? Or will you choose to stay and fight a meaningless battle? Just as that fool Adachi would have tried to do, it's too bad I wasn't able to inflict more pain on him before he died, I so would have enjoyed doing so." Yokozuki stroked back his white hair, dusting himself of the snow that was amounting on his head. "I give my hand only once, after that, there is no more choice for you other than death." Yokozuki extended his right hand, slowly, his eyes were narrow and he seemed very serious, the shinigami would have to make a choice, there would be no telling what he would do if the choice they made did not satisfy him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 10:54 am
620 Ηakase Ϩenka 博士雪 Ichibantai Taichō Senka paid little attention to the fact that she was being pulled off of Yukito, however, her body must have instinctively released him while she was being manhandled by Akusuna, seeing as his head and neck didn't pop off his shoulders in the process. Even through her whimpering, she caught a brief glimpse of Akusuna before Tsukiko filled her sight, and somewhere in the back of her mind she thought "this guy again." Before she knew it, she was hefted into the air by her big sister, and by reflex Senka wrapped her arms around Tsukiko's neck as she attempted to comfort her. Tsukiko's own calming words and her subsequent irate mini-speech to Akusuna served to change her attitude over the course of the next few minutes, both actions calming her. Senka managed to pry her eyes open just as Akusuna dished out his retort to Tsukiko, and while she wiped the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, Senka looked on at Akusuna, who was now growing smaller and blurrier by the second. Senka looked to the side as her vision cleared up, which was little in the face of the thick mist, and saw that her Lieutenant was following them, apparently trying to see if she was alright. Managing a meek nod of her head, Senka resumed hugging Tsukiko's neck before she finally mustered up the strength to slide out of Tsukiko's grasp, and slip down on the ground below. "Thanks onee-chan..." She said softly before looking away and taking Tsukiko's hand without looking at it. A few silent moments passed of her doing nothing but staring off into the distance before her short attention span kicked in and she made a 180 shift in her attitude and bolted off, giggling while running through the snow like an idiot. Her laughter filled the air, and through superhuman speed, the surrounding area was quickly covered with her foot prints in a matter of minutes.
Her happiness was short-lived however, as the feeling of Yokozuki's sudden arrival tore her from her happy thoughts and placed her mind on the "Shiva track" as she had aptly named it just then. Skidding to a halt, Senka blinked and craned her neck in his general direction, well before he began talking. She had heard a laugh and didn't really know whose it was, but she didn't really care either. Of course, now that she was able to see him, it had obviously been because of him. For whatever reason, Senka appeared patient enough to listen to Yokozuki as he spoke; of course the term listen was used very loosely on her, as although she heard what he said, she was too busy looking all over the place to watch him. Finally, as he finished up and extended a hand, Senka looked back at him and tilted her head questionably. Silence fell, and then Senka abruptly moved herself quite literally on top of him, as her next appearance was with her right foot planted firmly on his right shoulder, the rest of her body leaning towards his backside almost like she was still in motion. "Yocchan, you talk too much~" She said happily, as she widened her eyes and stared behind him at the trees that were on fire, wonder filling her face. "You know well enough that that's not going to happen. So why don't you just be a good boy..." Her voice trailed off as she disappeared from sight once more and reappeared to his left flank, her foot already within dangerous proximity of his ribcage as she prepared to kick him a great distance away. "...and go to sleep! At least until I can slap some sense into this Shiva character..." [@SCPX: I'd appreciate if you wouldn't take it upon yourself to do something like that in the future. Realistically, Yukito's neck would have snapped before she let go. I'm not sure why you didn't know that, seeing as I specifically stated that she had him in a death grip.
@Menos: If the fact that she's standing on him bugs you like an auto-hit or something, just tell me and I'll change it. I'm just trying to let Senka be Senka, and that's what she'd do in that situation. She's weird. >.<]
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 7:44 pm
 Gobantai - Fukutaichou
Though not having been seen leaving Seireitei, Yasoa appeared in the damp of the weather sometime after his Captain, he'd seen Akusuna, but the man appeared caught up in conversation with others, so he didn't feel it necessary to bother him at this point in time. Appearing on the ground, Yasoa let his feet sink into the cool of the snow, it was very cold, it didn't seem to phase him, but he took in everything around him with a certain amount of curiosity and surprise, it wasn't bad enough that they were facing someone with mind controlling powers, but now they'd have to fight in bleeding winter weather? Aren't the events of Seireitei grand. Leaving the snow, Yasoa inspected a heavily treed area, it was simply getting used to the layout, he was sure that a battle was soon to commence, and he wanted to makes sure he could see any potential hiding spots. He could feel in the air that this weather was not created naturally, it held a distinct fowl scent of reiatsu, assuring himself that the enemy was expecting them, he grew with even more unrest. It was then that the weather suddenly changed drastically, the wind nearly blew him off his feet, more snow and the amazing drop in cold. What was this? Could it be that they were to have a confrontation already? Making himself ready for battle, he jotted over to his Captain, not close enough for them to talk easily, but close enough that his Captain would know if his presence, he placed his hand on his sword, soon after the weather calmed, and other events began to unfold, after which, Yokozuki appeared, he was acting strange, but Yasoa realized quickly that the man was after all under the control of Shiva, and he had been the one that killed Adachi. Listening to the worlds of Yokozuki. "You have to be kidding." He spake to himself only, quietly, his facing shifting to annoyed and angered, he wanted to attack, but, the Captain commander had other plans. Watching her appearing literally atop of him, talking casually, Yasoa gave a slight twitch of the mouth. "She is far to comfortable." Still, he knew that she held incredible power and did not doubt her methods, however unorthodox they may be for someone of her status. He waited to see the outcome of the interactions between Senka and Yokozuki, he wondered if the man would be able to be taken down so easily.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 8:11 pm
Tenth Squad Captain Kiso Azuma
I Came To See
--If What I had
----Heard Was True After arriving with his lieutenant and 3rd seat, Kiso was nearly blown back, it wasn't made clear to him that the weather conditions were of an outrageous magnitude. Then again, Kiso had missed the meeting and he supposed it was his own fault. Itching his head in slight annoyance, he flicked his hair back in a lazy manner, not wanting to let himself be stressed by such a minute detail. He was however wishing he had brought something a tad bit warmer, he was not the man for cold weather. Looking to the sky, he smiled slightly, the sky looked dangerous, unwelcoming and all together horrible, he took it as someone trying to put fear into his and everyone else's minds, it wasn't working very well, it was with high hopes that the person responsible for all the events that occurred in Seireitei would show their ugly face so this entire escapade would be brought to a close. True, Kiso was there to help, but he was by nature lazy, he had half a mind to just leave it to everyone else, even after the speech he had made to his squad only a short time before, trying to get himself motivated was half the battle, actually acting on that was something he didn't have the energy to try and produce to do. Letting his head slant to his left side, he fiddled with his sword a bit, unsheathing it and re-sheathing it, bored, uninterested and having thoughts of simply not doing anything.
Kiso's laid back approach wasn't at all hindered when the sudden change in weather patterns took place, though it did rip his coat off half way, he simply shifted back onto his body. Finally starting to pay attention, he stopped his mindless sword game and paid attention to the sudden appearance of Yokozuki's spiritual pressure. Being a new Captain Kiso wasn't able to pin point the person responsible as he hardly knew anything about Yokozuki, never mind knowing his reiatsu. Trees suddenly burst into flames, but Kiso only raised an eyebrow to what he thought was 'Unnecessary clamor' "My oh my, the noise and effects are certainly not needed, I'd say that someone is trying to put on a show." He joined the group then that was nearest to the figure of the man that had appeared. "I'd take it that this is Yokozuki, nice to finally see him I suppose." He stated to no one in particular. "I'd venture to say though he's not his old chipper self?" Having herd the rumors about how tyrannical the man was, this current state wasn't much different than that of his normal self. Kiso made no sudden moves to approach him, with open ears he allowed every word the man let slip off his lips to fall into his head, he joggled the words around. "What jibberish." He let burst quite loud from his mouth. Perfect Harmony? This woman was obviously mad, lost her own mind and was now controlling others in a frantic attempt to reclaim some sanity, Kiso merely laughed at the rouse that the man was displaying. "Typical, either we join, or we die. You so called 'evil doers' truly need to find another approach, it's getting quite old the way you all work." Kiso crossed his arms, eying Senka slightly as she made her attempt to kick the man.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 8:31 pm
Yokozuki Nekkyo
Sanbantai Taichou
When Senka appeared on his Shoulders, Yokozuki became increasingly annoyed. Though she moved quickly to strike his side, which would have literally crushed his ribcage, and done serious damage to his internal organs, he moved his right hand to meet with Senka's foot, a large bubble of strong spiritual power appeared around Yokozuki, deflecting the kicking, having enough force to send Senka back a ways, though Yokozuki was still moved by the force of the girls kick. Regaining himself quickly after the small scene, Yokozuki lifted up his fist into the air, only to reveal that he held a stone in his hand, it wasn't the stone however that was recovered from Seireitei, it was different, it was rectangular in shape, pitch black, it held a purple hew to it, vibrating still from the power it released. "I offered it to you willingly, I offered to give you all a chance to share in the glory of her that would make us all whole." Powering up with a unholy amount if spiritual power, not normal for him, the stone was glowing bright pink, the power clearly coming from it and not Yokozuki. "But I see now that the only way is by force!" He released the power over the entire field, it was amazing, it gave the feeling of death, sadness, loneliness and betrayal. "It was dark times, the gods created life, but were not generous in granting the wishes of their children, they made no attempt to save the lives of the needy, but seemed to only bless those who held power, and so, she was stricken with sadness by their cruelty, she took it upon herself to go against their might, but was cut down, she sword vengeance on all he honored their name."
[This is short, yes. But I just want to get things going to a point, no one is mind controlled yet, the reason for the short post is still waiting for people to post, but I wanted to post. Sorry for the OOC]
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 9:08 pm
475  It didn't take long for Senka to get over the creature, not long at all, much to Tsukiko's mild surprise as she was used to watching Senka hole herself up in her room after she encountered one of them. Instead, the girl had gotten over it in minutes, and then run off in her own delight; perhaps she was improving, or maybe she wanted to prove something to someone. "You're such a pill..." Scratching her cheek, Tsukiko watched her little sister dart around the area without a single care and decided against going back into the cover of the forest; there was little point by now. It didn't take long for the inevitable arrival of someone, be it Shiva or Yokozuki was not the point, just that she expected someone to show up. When he did, he played a theatrical card, burning some trees and other things Tsukiko didn't particularly seem bothered by. Truthfully, she almost didn't care about Shiva or Yokozuki; she was barely in the Gotei 13 and pretty much only there for Senka, so most of their affairs meant little to her. Of course, this didn't mean she would refuse to lend a hand, it just meant that she wouldn't get worked up about threats to the Seireitei, or take offense to insults about it either.
Tsukiko lent a watchful eye to Yokozuki, silently watching while she listened to what he had to say, although she knew it wasn't going to be accepted by any of them. By the time he had stopped speaking, Senka had engaged him by stepping on his shoulder, an act which prompted Tsukiko to sigh and bury her face in the palm of her hand as she shook her head back and forth. By the time she looked back up, Yokozuki had already pushed her back using the stone, and then let them see it, which prompted interest in her. Although she couldn't fully feel the effects of the stone's power, she did agree that it was powerful in its own right. "Save your poetry, Nekkyo." She said bluntly while she fished the futuristic sword handle from her belt and adjusted it in her palm so that it was a comfortable fit. "I don't particularly care about Shiva, but I will be taking that stone, be it from your cold hands of death or from your warm hands of surrender." Stepping forward, she thumbed the handle's button, causing it to emit a low hum as a Steel Blue blade made entirely out of what appeared to be a concentrated laser extended from the handle and halted 3.28 ft from the opening. She used a Shunpo seconds later and by the time she reached him, she flicked the blade to lop off his hand at the wrist, the one holding the stone. "It's your call, really; I have no preference." ₪ ₪ ₪ ₪ ₪ ₪ [If I missed something and she's not supposed to be gung-ho and try to kick his arse, then let me know. sweatdrop ]
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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 9:57 pm
|751| Kazama, Kazuhiko, Ichibantai Fukutaichō  Kazuhiko shot Akusuna a slight glare as he continued speaking ill of the Captain Commander thinking that if the man doubted she deserved it he should step up and try and prove it. As it was as far as Kazuhiko could see he was just constantly saying she was undeserving, but not willing to try and back up his claims. It was a move that screamed coward to Kazuhiko, though he wouldn't say it out loud. No sense in throwing fuel onto the fire before a battle. After the battle if it continued maybe Kazuhiko would point out that the man had not offered to prove her unworthiness. Maybe that way if Akusuna stepped up and had his pride knocked down a few pegs his babbling would stop. One could only hope before Tsukiko did something that would not go over well. A few other Shinigami had arrived during the whole spectacle between Tsukiko and Akusuna. Turning towards the new arrivals Kazuhiko studied them for a few moments, before turning back to his Captain. Senka managed a somewhat meek nod to him then resumed hugging her sister's neck. "Okay Sōtaichō-sama, if you need anything I shall be over there."
After speaking to the small captain, Kazuhiko moved away and resumed his silent watching and waiting. It wasn't long before Senka was running around as if nothing had happened in the first place. Having not known the girl for an extended amount of time, Kazuhiko had no idea if this was normal or not. Either way she was fine now which made Kazuhiko feel better. It wasn't long until a strange spiritual pressure fell around him causing Kazuhiko to tense. This had to be it right? Grabbing his zanpakutō that was tied to his right side, Kazuhiko unsheathed it, holding it somewhat loosely in his left hand. There was no need to not play things safe and draw it now. Hearing the voice Kazuhiko couldn't place the origin though after some trees were set on fire, preceded by the weather dieing down a bit, the culprit slowly appeared. The white haired man was not touching the ground and was floating above the ground, much in the same manner Kazuhiko thought, as his own Captain tended to do. Listening to the words spoken Kazuhiko mainly ignored them. There was no way he was going to let himself be blinded by anger and get killed by this guy. Hell it was quite obvious already that the man outclassed him.
Going into Shiaki as the man continued to speak and Senka took it upon herself to attack the man, Kazuhiko turned to the fire. There was no need to let the forest burn down and therefore, with one movement he sent a wave of water to extinguish the fire before returning his attention to the beginning of the battle. Seeing Senka's attack being defended against was not a very welcome sight. Seeing the man alone however Kazuhiko found another reason to question his sanity. Did he honestly expect to defeat the entire gotei thirteen by himself? Hubris like that was what made most of their enemies look foolish. However as the stones power was released over the area Kazuhiko couldn't help stare on in awe. Such power! Feeling the emotions and feelings the stone gave off was quite disorienting and perhaps that was Yokozuki's entire plan. To make them all bow by showing them the power they could obtain. Kazuhiko had to admit that the power being offered would do greatly towards protecting the innocent, and was therefore actually tempting. Upon seeing the state of the man before them however Kazuhiko quickly dismissed such thoughts. The power would never be able to be used to protect the innocent. It would only be allowed for destruction.
After Senka was repelled Tsukiko was quick to pull out some kind of laser sword that made Kazuhiko stare on in slight jealousy as she attacked. Was that her zanpakutō? Or was that just a tool that was born from the twelfth division? Brushing aside the desire to be able to wield such a formidable weapon, Kazuhiko contemplated exactly what he should do in response. After a small amount of thought he decided to simply watch for the moment and wait for the moment when he could attack. He had patience after all. He wasn't here to try and steal someone else's glory or anything of the sort. Just to try and make sure the battle was won.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:26 am
Tyrus Ares Captain, Thirteenth Division Sereitei, Soul Society
The captain of the Thirteenth Division sighed heavily as soon as he saw the rather late arrival of his vice-captain, Mikito. And to add up with his slightly irritation, the vice-captain had rushed after Tyrus and then began tugging on his sleeves like a small child! Well, he did look like a young boy but Tyrus doubted if he was that in mentality. He began apologizing to which the captain replied with reluctant nods. But when Mikito started about the questions of Linuen and his relationship with the latter, it was the time when a man named Yokozuki arrived and destroyed the serene investigation of the Gotei elite.
The opening remarks of the man was not all pleasing, not to mention not enlightening. The sinister figure spoke in riddles that further heightened Tyrus' earlier annoyance. He clenched his Zanpakuto tightly as he watched the man from quite afar, floating like some crazed magician. The man was overflowing with antagonistic vibes that irked many, if not all, of the soldiers of the Gotei elite. It was also this time when the captain-commander, Senka, made the first strike to subdue the ally of Shiva. Eyes narrowing, Tyrus waited for the right moment to strike as their superior struck the enemy with lightning-fast, soul-obliterating force.
Much to his dismay, Tyrus was disappointed to see Yokozuki to have the ability to defend himself against from the strike of Senka, whom the Thirteenth Division captain considered to be the most unpredictable person in the Gotei elite at the moment. He winced slightly as Senka's attack was blocked by Yokozuki by a short but intense release of spiritual power; he was saved but must've received a portion of the captain-commander's bane. And then, as if that the gods were playing with Tyrus' mind, the foe began to speak of riddles again. But this time, he presented a strange stone, which was pitch black of color with a purple hew added to it making its image quite perfect for an unknown antagonistic figure like Yokozuki. He began to telling a strange story about gods and then erratically-seeming shifted to a person whom he pertained to "she".
And then, it was at that time when Tsukiko voiced out Tyrus' suffering for him. He sighed heavily as she gave him a disinterested statement about the "poetry" of Yokozuki, which the Thirteenth Division captain found quite amusing. But avoiding too much distraction, he focused once again and then held out a hand to Mikito as the Twelfth Division captain launched an attack, too. "Do nothing; we have no idea on what the capabilities of the enemy at hand." He said to Mikito. "Much to my dislike to strike at once, we can gain no intelligence if no one moves." He added and then slowly pulled out his katana. Tyrus Ares then made a graceful battle stance, ready to strike any moment, which was unlikely to be seen from such an ill-mannered captain like him.
"Mikito, we are the Thirteenth Division." Tyrus Ares said, his eyes unmoving as he stared at the enemy. "Now, do what I shall command you. I want you to attend to the Fourth Division, advisably the lower seats rather than the captain herself, and guard them with your life. The Fourth Division captain, Ashley-taichou, will not be needing much assistance from you and do your best to protect her Fourth Seat instead." He turned for a moment to meet Mikito's eyes. "Do as you're told. Now." And then, turned to Yokozuki again.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 12:25 pm
Yokozuki Nekkyo
Sanbantai Taichou
Similar to before, a small orb like structure appeared around all of Yokozuki's hand and part of his forearm, where the blade was going to strike, it wad deflected and sent out a push that would force Tsukiko away. "Miss guided fools....." Yokozuki's head hung low into his chest, his eyes not visible, but as he spoke, his tone was replaced with that of a woman, a mist covered his entire body, though his hand was still high in the air grasping the stone. "To fight against an inevitability is to display your outrageous stupidity." Yokozuki's head rose slight on the left, displaying his eyes that were now coated with a translucent power, blue in color and emitting a cold deathly feel. "The power in which I now hold shall bare you all straight into the gates of hell, this shall be the result of your continued refusal. But do not fret, I am not without mercy, if your free will is impeding you from seeing clearly, I shall just strip you of that right and take you of my own will." Yokozuki straightened, he held his hands on equal level with each other, flat palmed, yet not touching, the stone floated down between them, it began to glow. "I am she who was destined to bring about the destruction of all worlds, and to unite all under my law, I am the one known as Shiva, your true maker." A barrier type enclosure surrounded Yokozuki. "And by your will or mine, I shall have you." At once Yokozuki was encased in a strange mist that cut him off from view, the spiritual pressure that was now rising around the area was so massive that it would easily hinder even Vice-Captain status to the point where they couldn't breath or move, though it was only growing with each passing second.
[My NEXT post will be my taking control of some individuals, so please keep that in mind]
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 12:41 pm
──────────── ──────────── ─ ─  ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı. Seventh Seat Third Division ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.ιllιlı.
Having been informed of the conditions of the human world via messenger of the another division, Niashi prepared for the bitter cold that awaited her upon entering the human world. They had left to the america's somewhere unfamiliar yet feeling nostalgic in a way upon seeing the dark gray of the winter wonderland. The snow fell so softly, Niashi held out her hand, a single flake hit her palm, it melted slowly at first, then almost instantly transformed into a small bit of water in her cupped hand. As she stared at the gray sky, she could help but let a tear fall from her eyes, she thought deeply about her Captain, about his abandoning her, she felt twisted and confused because she wondered if he actually struggled with this enemies power, or if he welcomed it. Flashing memories rapidly through her mind, it made her life seem nearly meaningless. The snow continued to fall, closing her eyes, she listened to the wind brush past, and the she could almost hear herself screaming, feeling empty and alone, she was awoken by the sound of a familiar voice, echoing through what seemed to be a land lost in time.
Knowing almost immediately that the presence that was making itself know was her Captain, or her former Captain as she was sure she would be expected to address accordingly. Appearing now, looking vaguely half the man she remembered him as, she felt tears welling up upon her eyes, they began to stream down her face, placing either hand over her eyes to try and hide her feelings, she hung back from the ground, not wanting to draw unneeded attention to her weak display of emotions and regret, regret that she hadn't joined him...she felt obligated. It was then that he began to preach, and she witnessed Senka attempting to attack him, only for it to be thwarted, again, he began to speak in a riddling sort of manner, not making any sense to Niashi, but she hardly paid that any heed, she only wanted to join his side, the mind that she had made up in Seireitei before leaving here, a mindset of not allowing herself to be emotionally compromised by seeing him, not to be fooled by his appearance, and to not be emotional if she would have to fight him left her all too quickly, and she cried out to be with him again, though silent in her thoughts and desires, she couldn't look to him any longer, weeping silently, she felt alone. But again she was cut short when a sudden surge of power hit her without warning, she staggered for a moment, then collapsed, falling straight to the ground and into the snow. Having passed out, she came around only for a moment, she tilted her head upwards slight, pushing the back of her head deeper into the snow, with hazy and unfocused eyes, she saw her Captain one last time before he vanished and before she could not bare the strain of the power any longer. ─ ─ ──────────── ────────────
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 1:34 pm
777 Ηakase Ϩenka 博士雪 Ichibantai Taichō As soon as her foot was pushed away by the repulsion of the stone, Senka let her body move with the force, rather than against it. She stepped back quickly and flipped backwards before landing on mid-air a few feet away. "Oh, you blocked it. Yocchan is fun~" Her face lit up with a happy smile; it was quite clear that despite Yokozuki's foreboding warnings that she was not noticeably bothered by them. For the moment, she remained crouched in mid-air, her knees pulled almost to her chest as she kept her arms between her legs and her hands on the platform of Reishi that she had created beneath her feet. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a movement, prompting her to watch as Tsukiko assaulted Yokozuki, only to be knocked back just the same as she had been. Typical of all, literally all in fact, Shonen manga she had read over the last several decades, Yokozuki began to monologue, and while it proved to amuse Senka to no end since she felt like she could connect with the "storyline" here, it was also on some level, incredibly cliche. Senka found herself at the crossroads of boredom and amusement, and she could only patiently watch and half-listen as Shikozuki spoke to them. It wasn't until Shikozuki made its last statement that Senka finally responded.
Senka glanced down at the ground, at the Shinigami below her, and then pointed her finger at Shikozuki. "Is it serious?" She asked questioningly as if those below her had the capacity to shed some light on this amusing turn of events. "Like, for real for real?" She paused for a second, and then looked back to Shiva before rising to her full height, a menacing 3'7", and then shook her finger tauntingly at Shikozuki. "No no no, if you're going to be the bad girl/man/thing of this fight, you should at least monologue properly." Pausing her finger, she closed one eye and let a small smile spread across her face while she held her finger still to indicate the number "one." "First, you don't possess the power to have me, or you already would have me; I'm sure you know by now that I can easily resist your mind-control. Second you're not all that strong, or you wouldn't need a glorified rock and mind-control abilities to handle your business. And I'm not even going to talk about that stupidity comment, it was just awful." Senka extended her hand, causing the discarded pink katana to jerk off the ground and dart across the air before it landed safely in her palm. "If you were any kind of final boss, you wouldn't rely on a sparkly mineral to kick a**, you'd simply do it. Like so."
Instantly, her free hand went to the hilt of her katana, and as she pulled it free from its prison, a change began to occur in the blade as it melted down to form a noticeably smaller wakizashi. "Jinari, Shiranami." She sounded like she had been possessed by its power; her monotone voice echoed across the sky before the primary shockwave of her release suddenly rattled the earth and the very air around her for miles on end. The effects were instant; those relying on the ground for support would lose their footing and fall or nearly fall, the shaking of the earth would rid the trees of 90% of their snow and the rattling of the very air would put out the fire on the trees and subsequently dispel the mist in the surrounding area as well as the pressure being exerted by Shikozuki. It was significant enough to clear the air for miles, and the sound of the Earth shaking was nerve-rattling and exceptionally loud as it were. Once the wave had subsided and left, Senka lowered her blade and shrugged her shoulders to prove her point. "You see? No rocks, just my Zanpakutō. And that was a scratch on the surface that is my Shikai. You tell your Shiva to come, and we'll see just how "destined" she is to destroy the worlds." It appeared that Senka was toying with Shikozuki at this point, but her base argument in itself was quite justifiable in her eyes. The way she saw it was, so far, all Shiva had done was use a pretty rock and mind-control abilities, then tout herself as the destroyer of worlds, yet Shiranami's Shikai itself could cause massive destruction without even trying. So, while it sounded arrogant to an outsider, it made perfect sense to those who knew anything about her, which at this point was only Tsukiko. [If you haven't figured it out, Shikozuki is a portmanteau of "Shiva" and "Yokozuki," because she's talking through him and stuff. Also, since Yokozuki has Shiva's girly voice, she's decided to refer to Shikozuki as "it." Furthermore, the primary shock wave served to clear the air and dispel the pressure being forced upon them, though obviously it did not take it away before anyone could feel it.]
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 4:22 pm
 Mikito Sikijiro, Young Sanseki of Squad 13
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Mikito was bewildered at the new enemy, he watched as Senka and the enemy proceed to fight. Mikito would actually have spaced out if it wasn't for his captain's orders, "Roger." Said Mikito before he performed a shunpo and appeared in front of Unohana with his zanpakotou out in front of him, expecting some sort of attack from the enemy. He simply stood guard in front of Unohana, breathing quickly having the air from his breath fog up and dissapear. He glanced at Unohana over his shoulder and nodded, before the overwhelming spiritual pressure began to attack him. It was... He was so strong... That jewel, that mist, it was something very evil, Mikito could easily tell that. The air from his lungs was vague, and Mikito's body didn't react to Mikito's commands. His hands started trembling, he could even feel the anxiety of his zanpakotou emitting, something was very wrong here, something was very wrong! Mikito tried to speak, but words felt foreign to his mouth. He tried to do something, but he couldn't do it. It was funny how Senka was not intimidated by the least at the former comrade. Senka's sudden shikai release was uncalled for, and Mikito fell to the ground, but he got back up, fighting the spiritual pressure on the inside that was eating away at his will to fight. He musn't lose!
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 1:17 am
xxx xxxxxShizukaxxHatomixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛ ♛ ♛ words deceiveI couldfightxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI could makepeacexxxxxI know that life is never easy xxxxxxxxxxxxIxxxxxxthoughtxxxdestinyxxxwas guidingxxxxxxmexxxxxrightxxxxxalong xxxxxWE are controlling OURSELVESxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Her eyes were half-closed at the moment, leaving only a tiny slit for her to be able to see out of. However, as an easily-recognizable presence drew near, she lazily opened one eye, glancing sideways to see her approaching Third Seat. A beam lit up her features as she returned his smile, waiting for him to reach her side before speaking, since she didn’t intend to give away information that easily to the enemy, if they were around, which was quite likely. Absentmindedly patting his head as he stopped next to her, she wondered what was on his mind, since he seemed distracted and rather uncomfortable about something. That was something for sometime soon, if she managed to draw him away from the group without causing too much fuss and drawing too much attention. However, hearing a nearby scoff and following Linuen’s gaze, she caught sight of the new Thirteenth Division, who, for whatever reason, seemed to not like her Third Seat very well. As there was still manners and customs that needed to be followed, she merely pursed her lips, shifting closer to Linuen to show her stance on the matter.
The silence was discomforting and just as she was about to attempt to her very best to break it, a sudden chill rose around them, as well as a somewhat-familiar Reiatsu, which, after a short time, she worked out to be Yokozuki, the missing Third Division Captain. Her heart leapt in her chest for a moment as there might still be a chance that Sujoo was still alive, but she forced it down, not wanting her hopes to be brought crashing down. She crossed her arms, waiting for the inevitable, which was either the culprit revealing himself or perhaps an attack. To tell the truth, she would have thought that a surprise attack would have been the smartest move, but she kept that thought to herself. It seemed like he had chosen the first, as she soon heard a voice echoing before all the freak weather vanished. A raised eyebrow was her only reaction to the trees which suddenly burst into flame as she shook her head, “Fire. Why the hell is it always fire?” At least, here, she wouldn’t have to deal with all the paperwork if anything really did happen, although she had to admit that burning trees wasn’t exactly the nicest thing to do for any case. She listened to his words half-heartedly, wincing every once in a while at the things that he was saying. It seemed as if this Shiva had managed to totally corrupt one of their own, judging from his speech. Why did the other side always think that they would surrender? The fact that they were here in the first place showed what they were thinking and it was very unlikely that any of them would back down right now.
Though there wasn’t a massive fight brewing yet, she hurriedly relayed her instructions to Linuen, “Linuen, stay by my side if you want, but I won’t stop you if you wish to move somewhere else. However, please take care to at least stay near the group, since I hope that you don’t intend to get ambushed if something happens.” She was about to move towards Yokozuki, Senka and the others, when she added another quick note, “Shiva is the only enemy here and if the Espada do turn up, don’t fight them. Hopefully, if everything works well, they’ll be on our side.” Nodding her head at him, she shunpo’ed, appearing nearby Tsukiko and Tyrus. Her own hand rested on the hilt of her zanpakuto, but she did not draw it yet, not wanting to get entangled in the possible mad rush of the others to fight Yokozuki. Unfortunately, despite the fact that she had not fought yet, she found herself falling into a whirl of emotions – death, sadness, loneliness and betrayal among them. The emotions ripped through her more than she had ever felt before and she struggled to dispel it, relying on her usual strength to get her past that. What followed was a rising Reiatsu, which unfortunately messed around with her footing and her usually clear mind, leading to her stumbling around to find her usual balance. Releasing a little more of her own, she attempted to counteract the effects, but that was nothing compared to the sudden movement of the earth, which literally knocked her off her feet. When it finally calmed down, she noticed several things –firstly the pressure was gone, there was a significant amount of snow missing and the fire had been put out. Wondering how the others around her were faring, she did a quick check to see, before focusing her attention back on Yokozuki, who was likely to make an attack as well now.
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