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 Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 1:00 pm
Sojiro smiled at the shinigami kindly."sorry to disappoint you but im no bell boy. I'm the lieutenant of squad 13... And you might want to watch what you say to Head Captain Satou"he said,noticing the head captain's reaction to being called a 'bell boy'."i would also advise you not to insult my captain either, though you may insult me if you like... your opinion of me currently means nothing"he added, still smiling kindly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 1:35 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
"Wait! He's a captain!!!! HAHA! Vy shutite tak? (Your kidding me right)!?" Viktor responded loudly. He knew he'd probably get some malice from that, which is what he wanted. Both The Darkness and Vik fed off of Dark essence. Their anger, sin, pain, anything would make him stronger. "Well I guess there really is no age limit here is there....god look how far you guys had sunk. He told me that you guys were once feared and carried a force that could move mountains. I guess times change" The Rogue mumbled to himself.'He' refereed to the Darkness, and though he didn't look his age, Vik only knew his appearance, which look as if he was waaaaaay younger. He thought that he'd encounter more frightening foes here, but one wanted to play nice and the other one....well he was afraid he might step on him if he weren't careful. "Look if you guys aren't going to take this seriously I can just leave y'know? I mean, the door's right over their and these bindings, although magic-or kido- or whatever their called seem like they were done by a seven year old.They really need to filter their staff here if they want to get anywhere" . The last part was to himself, but he made his point.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:15 pm
 --------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou glanced at Sojiro and sighed, closing his head and hanging his head to try and calm himself down. He twitched slightly when he heard 'sunk'. He wasn't sure what this meant but took it the wrong way and thought he was calling him short. He glared down at the Rouge and crossed his arms, his aura darkening. "What... exactly do you mean.. by 'Sunk'??" He glared more his eye twitching. His temper was rising slowly and he honestly couldn't control it. It seemed to have just taken over his head, causing him to get angry the more this guy talked. 'I never meet such a rude and annoying person in my life..' He thought still glaring down angrily. "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:32 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
Viktor scowled at the Captain as he looked down at him. He hated being below anyone. His anger rectified that. A strange aura permeated around the room as Vik felt the Captain's anger rise. Viktor let his cigarette hit the ground and it appeared as if he was inhaling pure darkness. Viktor began to stand up. His aura seemed to wrap around the binds, and to the naked eye it would seem that it was literally gnawing the kido off....The Darkness was doing it's work, and was growing stronger. The binds broke bit by bit until only the hand binds remain. They were admittedly stronger and would take more than nonchalantly releasing a portion of his energy. Despite his injuries Viktor stood up tall, towering above the Captains and the lieutenant. Though he could leave without any effort, he chose to remain as he answered the Head Captain's question. "Well, they shouldn't be promoting brats who think they got a chance in this Dark world to high-ranking positions. You can't even reach my level, but I commend you for trying" Viktor laughed as he stretched alittle. His time of the floor was relatively uncomfortable. "Look kid, I'd rather deal with this god cop lieutenant than play games with you" He said with a motion towards him. The whole prison seemed....out of place now....the aura felt odd, and the prisoners grew restless.
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The demon thirsts for the blood of both the weak and strong. His hunger for misery is unending
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 2:55 pm
--------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou glared more not fazed by the Rouge's height. His spiritual pressure started to rise as he listened to the 'thing'. Now he was a 'thing' cause he was getting pissed. "Oh, so I'm a brat, huh? If I kicked your a** I wouldn't seem so much of a brat huh?!" He growled as he uncrossed his arms. He wasn't in any mood to be going against anyone especially since he was ill, but he didn't care, he would beat his butt, with weapons or not. He didn't have his Zanpackuto with him cause the Guards was told he couldn't bring it in with him. He was going to prove he wasn't such a brat! He'll so him who was the stronger one. "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 3:13 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
Vik managed to inhale another puff of Dark essence from the Head Captain as the kid spoke. It was laughable, his power was back to him, and then some. "Rebenok (Kid), let me tell you something very important" Vik smiled as he leaned in close, bending his knees slightly to get down to his level. He was close to the kids ear, but no uncomfortably so. "You already proved to me that your a brat" He chuckled as he stood to his full height again, away from the kids face. " You think that acting out like a belligerent teen is going to get you any more respect? Davaĭ (Come on), that just shows that you are a child. It doesn't even matter how strong you are.... and it'll never matter if you have that attitude" Viktor's voice suddenly rang with maturity, as if he was mocking, or more likely, belittling the Captain. Vik had that charm to him, the ability to use his words not his power. This was a deadly trait for the bearer of an ancient demon. He felt sorry for the Captain, and felt better about how he turned out. If he got enraged easily like the Head Captain, he may have given into the Darkness alot sooner, and wouldn't have any control now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 4:12 pm
--------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou flinched and listened. He glared even more, now his temper was at the boiling point. "Just because I may have a childish and easily angered manner doesn't mean I can't defeat you in battle. Yeah, I'm kid sized, so what! I can kick anybodies but any day! And my 'attitude' doesn't matter in the concept of battle. If I'm stronger than you, I'm stronger than you. I went to the academy like everyone else and look where I am now! I'm freakin' Head Captain! Just cause I get angry like a child doesn't mean I am a child." He said glaring even more. He was getting tired of this guy and was just waiting to beat him up. He would really do some damage if he had his Zanpackuto, but he knew someone was gonna hold him back. Util then, he was going to assemble anyway to kill this guy, wither he started it or not. His spiritual pressure continued to rise, some of the prisoners falling down due to it's overpowering feeling. "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 4:45 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
Viktor shook his head, looking extremely disappointed in the Head Captain. His message would have to be clear, because apparently they never instilled the most important rule of a killer into this child."You really don't understand anything at all....do you....First of all, yes, your temperament, your attitude....is everything in combat! Do you understand kid!? And yeah, your still a kid to me" The Rogue raised his voice, as if the kids words were a capital offense to soldiers like him, "It takes one over-incompetent osel (jackass) to ruin a good team. I feel sorry for your subordinates who have to deal with this BS on a daily basis. It doesn't matter what you've accomplished if you can't keep yourself in check, that leads to mistakes on the field and on the home-front. You think that you can do the job better than someone with a cool head? Someone who's pushed through the struggles of life without allowing themselves to be ripped apart by their emotions. You are just a child, because you BEHAVE like one you little brat! Strength isn't everything....and no.... that's not a concession of my strength compared to yours....it's a statement saying that if you don't keep your little attitude in check, kid, then your going to get your a** handed to you by every real fighter out there.....so grow up....'Head Captain'! Because you'll never succeed with an attitude like that.....I know, because when I grew up in Russia, I was the kid who thought he could take on anyone, but that changed fast" Viktor's eyes were brimming with hate. This kid thought that he was able to pull of so much, but with that level of unmitigated immaturity, it would never happen. "I matured before I got power....not all the way though...trails made it evolve even further, and my understanding grew...you have not matured and your understanding has not expanded and will never at this rate....and therefore, I'll always win, until you mature as well. Which I doubt you'll accomplish in four seconds". The Rogue broke from his arm bindings, his dark aura met the Head Captain's, nightmarish screams echoed, but they were not of the prisoners, it was the aura of fear, the aura of the Darkness. It drove the prisoners to join in it's harmonious symphony, and the cries reverberated through the halls. Although the Darkness had not manifested itself, it could at the rate things were going. Their auras were both messing with the incarcerated audience, generating a huge windfall of essence, which Viktor began to breathe in heavily.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:20 pm
--------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou listened, not fazed by any word at all. He crossed his arms, a blank stare at his face. "So, if it seems as if that's all true, have you even found the weakness of the person before you? Because if you haven't, you ain't strong.." He said not angry at all, but more emotionless. His aura faded into grey, not affected what so ever by the rouge. Nothing about him was scary. Especially his aura, it was just meant to be intimidating, and it wasn't. He thought being angry was just gonna get himself handed to him, so, he's gonna be the opposite. He was gonna be calm about this. Either if this guy was gonna attack first, he was gonna be calm about the whole thing. He sighed softly and looked at the sky. "Just from who you seem to get your power from, it seems your weakness is light, no?" He asked, his voice seemingly distance, not really in any care of fighting this guy, just getting him somewhere. He always heard stories when he was a kid about how when a prisoner was a prisoner and he was bought here, there was honestly no way he was gonna get out, even if it was the guards or some kind of very strong barrier around this place. He didn't sound childish anymore, he sound mature, just like how this guy was just a few minutes ago. "If it seems that's your weakness, do you know what mines is? Or haven't you analyzed me yet? I'll tell you if your wrong or not." He said with a shrug, patting the Rouge's shoulder that they weren't gonna get anywhere if they were gonna argue, but be civilized. "If you seem like such a strong guy, why'd you become Rouge?" He seemed to drift off the concept and his mind had all but just shut off, his anger burning his head out, only light remained. He stared at the ceiling and a small pint of light came down on the Rouge. He wasn't sure if he did it himself, but he knew that something would happen with the Rouge and the light. "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 5:50 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
Viktor tried to avoid the light, as small as it was, it wasn't going to burn through his power at it's current level, but it's damn irritating after recovering from releasing the Darkness. To his suprise, it still managed to push back his aura. "So your trying to be mature, now are you? Okay.....if you wanna play with the grown ups I'll let you" Viktor retracted his aura seamlessly, without any concentration, it was perfectly fluid. "You're brash, arrogant, and short-sighted, you try to keep your foot down and adapt to situations you have very little clue how to handle. Powers wise, I'm guessing you always need alittle more than you have...am I right?" Viktor let out a smile, "More advanced forms of your weapon, whatever you guys call em', would probably attempt to take in or consume others power while keeping your position in good standing, i.e you become a glorified leech at some point, am I hitting the nail on the head?" Viktor said as he regained his cool. He still hadn't forgot their previous exchange, but that would wait. "Now, taking this into account you'd be eating up your power at such an exponential rate that if you couldn't manage to build up energy....you'd burn yourself out without being careful. So taking alot of this into account. You'd have to be able to hinder your enemies, keep your a** covered, and dole out damage to bolster your abilities.....not all forms would use the same tactic, but this seems a fair inference". Viktor had fought everything across the board, Soul Reaper, Espada, you name it. It was easy for him to predict their style without a moments glance. The trained eyes and arms of a solider, and the charm of a demon. "I'm only going to say what I told the other Captain. I am who I am because Soul Reapers can't do their jobs. Hell I've probably killed more hollows.....and people....and other spirits, then everyone in this facility combined. Something you don't accomplish from hiding behind walls and wards am I right?". Viktor only shook his head. This kid didn't know who he was talking to.
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The demon thirsts for the blood of both the weak and strong. His hunger for misery is unending (slight edit)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 6:13 pm
--------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou sighed. "Your right but wrong." He said, putting up his hand. "Everything about me is true except for that one part about having very little clue. I always know what I'm doing, I have a habit of being O.C.D and going a bit overboard. My power is used only by me, I don't need to have a little more then I need." He said putting a finger up. "What you say is true about my Shikai. I do suck up my enemies power at some point." He kept a finger down. But he put it up anyway. "I never eat my spiritual pressure up. I always plan my attacks before using up my power. I have never burned myself up before." He sighed a bit. "I believe even if a person can't do their job, I, for one, would do it for them." He said closing his eyes. "And I'm not simply trying to be mature. Being mature is the only thing I can do now." He said. "Plus you didn't really answer my question.." He watched as the light got brighter, and as the sun moved so did the ray of the light, going towards the Rouge. "Have you figured out my weakness?" He asked again, looking slightly up at the other person. "And I ain't that short, I'm up to your forehead.." He glared slightly before sighing again. "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 6:43 pm
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
Vik moved further back, trying to avoid the light. "....Didn't you just kinda spell out your weakness there priyatelʹ (buddy)? That and you still lose your temper often, you have issue over-calculating if you claim to be O.C.D and you seriously need to get off the whole height thing before I lodge a bullet in your temple. To me....I think you have a one track mind, and give to much info to your enemies, but that's one envoy to a demon speaking, and yeah, you've confirmed my suspicion that your trying to act mature, and failing" Viktor rambled like an old man, "God it's sun up already, time flies when your this awesome. "Secondly, you can't do everyone's job, not up here, not surrounded by walls and only leaving to get work done on Earth. Do you legitimately believe that you even could pick up the slack of everyone in the Soul Society?. And If everyone in your little club had half the initiative I have Earth would be cleared of those creepy giant pissed off mask things. They wouldn't have tried to kill me, and I wouldn't be standing in front of you now, but that's beside the point....How many soldiers do you think this place holds?" Viktor asked intrusively.
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The demon thirsts for the blood of both the weak and strong. His hunger for misery is unending (edited twice to remove redundant phrases :T )
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 7:42 am
--------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou shook his head. Was this guy stupid or what? "That is not my weakness. My weakness has to be something, not what I do." He said with his arms crossed loosely. He rolled his eyes at the fact the Rouge called himself 'awesome'. The only thing he's awesome at is being annoying. "I'm not sure how much this place holds, cause I barely come here." He said closing his eyes. He was honestly getting tired of talking to this guy. "You ramble on like an old man, dude..." He said rubbing his head, the part near his ear. It was getting irritated by the sound of his talking. He watched as the sun seemed to stretch out towards the Rouge and he sighed out of consent. He did find this guys weakness. Light. The problem was, Satou wasn't sure what his weakness was, well, his own. He just plainly thought that nothing could weaken him too easily. He always thought everything was equal about him. Well, he knew something weakened him, but wasn't sure what. And as the sun seemed to stretch towards the Rogue, it seemed he was moving closer to the prisons, which was a good thing all together. If the Rogue was to be thinking of going around, there were more crack of light as well coming down. He would also have to deal with being bothered by the prisoners, but by the tone of this guy, it would simply be annoying, not really a challenge. "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 9:51 am
Viktor Z. Temnota Bearer of The Darkness
"To most people yeah, you'd think their only exploitable weakness lies in their powers, but personality is as much a factor in combat as anything else kid" Viktor stretched. He realized that he's been inching his way deeper into the prison. 'It seems I got no choice, well, the Darkness isn't in control, I should be able to pull through the light, but damn is it irritating' he thought to himself, 'well, no pain no gain, brother'. The rougue took several steps forward letting the light hit him. He was right, it felt like staring into the ark of the covenant., but he had to keep moving."Yes I ramble, but that's cause I got so many powerful thoughts I gotta dull em' down with some random ones am I right Ha Ha!?". His eyes partially squinting he increased his pace until he was back up in front of the Head-Captain, "hmm, I see you're not all sunshine and rainbows are you kid....you got some darkness in you to....could it be you and I are alittle bit of the same...maybe you are afflicted when confronted with light attacks too? Maybe, you just have an affinity towards certain elements, hmm? Maybe you find your abilities limited to the power of your foe? Any of these ring a bell kid?" Viktor laughed. Although the kid may not have a definable weakness, any skill alignment would tip the scales, making him vulnerable to certain abilities while keeping his skill affinities protected, "What, you thought I'd melt in the light or something...The Darkness probably, me? it's more of an inconvenience"
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 10:07 am
--------------------- Satou Kyotashki Aukane | Head Captain "Even if it may seem hopeless in the beginning, all ya gotta do is work your way to the top and become the best you can be, no matter what of it!" Satou rose an eyebrow in thought. Now that he thought about it, the light wasn't his best friend either. He also couldn't counter light attacks. In the morning he would growl at the sun for waking him up but he guessed that wasn't any part of it. He would believe his powers were a bit limited, like his one Bankai attack. He guessed maybe they are a bit of the same, with the whole darkness thing. The light also irritates his eyes a lot, a bit more then how it would irritate a normal person's eyes. "I didn't think you would melt, I just meant your powers weakness is light." He doubted that light was also his weakness, but he kinda didn't like light either, nor did he ever want to, but he would need light to see and stuff. Like, he didn't know anymore. 'Wait a minute, I'm not even that short. I look 18!' He thought looking down. Everyone was just being a dough to him. He was the size of any other 18 year old! Man, these people are just mean now a days... "HEY! Who you callin' pipsqueak?! I'll show you a friggen pipsqueak!!" ---------------------- ======================================
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