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 Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:47 am
 
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - Nyhil rolled forward and to her 'injured' side as she dodged backward, keeping enough distance not to directly take a hit but not close enough to take a hit himself that easily, then flipping backward as she uttered the first syllble, he knew enough to watch when anyone of Captain level said such a thing in combat. He still felt the heat, parts of his flesh lightly reddened as he managed to back out of most of the flames surrounding her before they could do incredible damage. Though he still winced as he landed, somersaults with broken ribs weren't the best plan he noted, he heard them fracture further in his chest but all damage was something he could fix later.
He watched as the phoenix curled from her curiously, it was fascinating, a pity he wouldn't have time to scan it in detail. Taking in the fire along with the displeasure radiating as much as the fire. He raised his claws slightly and his voice changed from tenor to baritone. “Bankai. Consume Zenchishi.”
Suddenly anywhere his blood had been spilled burned through, the crimson substance turning into acid on his mental command, much of his own clothing would be destroyed by the time his spar was over, but it didn't appear to harm him personally.
The spiritual pressure around him increased, likely the ground was quivering slightly from the pair of captain's having each released so much of their power. His transformation wasn't nearly as impressive visually as Ruka's had been however. His claws extended, gaining several more joints as they did, the metal veins curling clear up into his shoulder where the growing limbs attached further into his body. The uniform along his back erupted into shredded cloth where bones slid out from beneath his shoulder blades, growing flesh and feathers as they erupted. He flapped them to aid his scrambled dash out of the phoenix’s presence, hissing in pain as he nearly didn't escape the flames, his body still transforming as his skin began to blacken without it being a result of Ruka's fire.
“I'm told it's a term of endearment, would you rather something more intimate? Kitten, I once heard someone say 'honeylips'.” He commented after his short escape from the pheonix, he hadn't prepared to fight multiple opponent's today and the small addition of her blood wouldn't aid him. Nyhil was at his best on a battlefield where commissioning extra flesh was simple. The claws on his arm twitched, his blade wasn't too happy at being limited. “I think perhaps it would be wisest to call this a draw then, if we go further I'll likely get into trouble for leaving you out of commission. I'd rather not plague you, Kitten.” Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: hesitantHealth: 45%? Current Action: Battling RukaOOC: Horrible puns...Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:28 am
 We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
A swear escaped her lips once more and in favor of saying anything at first she hurriedly slashed off the rapidly degrading sleeves of her shihakusho. Unfortunately she couldn't do much for the burns forming on her arms and despite her efforts to keep the pain off her face a low hiss escaped between her teeth. Suzaku reared up behind her, infuriated at the damage to her charge and the fact that she couldn't provide her any aid. She was prepared to incinerate the man but a silent command from Ruka made her still albeit tense and her irritation only grew with every word that was passing through the scientist's lips. As it happened, so was Ruka's.
The captain in question was fighting a losing battle when it came to her composure. She was torn somewhere between a fury that she'd come to utilize in battle, the reminder that she had two of her officers on the field and could kill them if she wasn't careful, and the fact that -for some strange reason- heat was rapidly crawling it's way up her neck and into her cheeks. She bit the inside of her cheek in an effort to restrain herself eyebrow twitching dangerously in a solid indication that she was very close to losing her normally carefully controlled temper. Under other circumstances she really wouldn't have cared, she'd learned to make her anger an asset instead of a hindrance over the years, but since this was a spar and she wasn't too keen on killing anyone...
She took a deep breath and carefully released it letting the anger go with it and then she spoke "Don't call me that either!" okay so only some of the anger "Don't call me 'my', don't call me 'Kitten' and especially don't call me that other one!" she shook her aching arm eyes blazing "My name is Ruka Kusabana so use it right, got it?!"
If it was possible for an entity currently comprised entirely of fire to sigh the phoenix would have done so right then and there. As it was a huff of warm air rushed over the top of Ruka's head calming her a bit more. She took another deep breath and closed her eyes before speaking this time with her tone carefully level "You're right but to be honest I'm not all too keen on giving up just yet." she opened one eye to look at him "So I have a proposal." drawing forward the blade in her hand she pointed it directly at him "We both go back to our sealed state. One strike battle. Whoever lands a hit, wins. If we both land it then it's a draw. Sound fair?"
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:43 am
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - It was rather easy to get to her, though thus far her temper hadn't been much of a detriment to her, that was likely to change if this continued...his blades were still crawling in her innards, heading for the spine as was often the go to when he didn't focus on them for some other target. By now the nerve agent should have started interrupting her finer control but she'd withstood his abilities with the constitution expected of her as a Captain – slightly finer than he had predicted or he would have used a stronger venom. Noted for future spars – assuming she ever agreed to fight him again...
She snapped at him and he paused a moment, canting his head curiously as she went on. “As you wish Ruka Kusabana. I shall keep my terms of endearment to myself, as far as one strike...it is logical compared to causing further damage to our surroundings.”
His claws shortened and the wings that had grown bent back into his person, his flesh paling back to his usual complexion as the transformations fell away, parts breaking away into what seemed like ashes as the cells ceased to be of function. He eyed her warily, wondering what she had planned, but he wasn't one to disagree to a reasonable request. If he was going to make the appointment he'd agreed to with Lieutenant Shiba he couldn't afford to take too much more damage. Nyhil's eyes narrowed slightly, a low simmer of a red glow – perhaps ironically akin to an ember given who his opponent was. He waited for the pheonix to dissipate before he would approach. Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: hesitantHealth: 40%? Current Action: Battling RukaOOC: Bleh post sorry : (Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:57 am
We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
He'd accepted (and gotten rid of those ridiculous nicknames). Good.
She let Suzaku go the phoenix slipping from her with something of a mournful cry. Her eyes softened briefly as she comforted her oldest friend before diverting her attention back to the battle at hand. The blades on her back faded just as well and soon only the single blade of her shikai remained in her hand. With all the strength she could muster she took up a traditional stance.
She knew she didn't have much time. She could feel it in the way her ankle still refused to support her and the subtle tremor in her arms. This was her last strike and it was now or never. At least even if she didn't get the hit she still wasn't just conceding defeat. It was no fun to concede defeat so easily and she had told him she'd make this as difficult as possible for them. Faintly, Ruka smiled.
The woman took off pushing of the earth with her good foot and boosting her shunpo up to match the technique she'd learned from a (somewhat) grudging Kuciki. Senka was a dangerous and powerful technique aiming at the locations where the chain of a Plus had once been. If used correctly it would seal a shinigami's powers away forever. Thankfully since this was a simple spar and not an outright battle she had no intentions of lashing out in such a manner. All she need was one good glancing strike at his abdomen if she could help it and his shoulder if she could not. Reiatsu flowed just beneath her skin rushing through her arms and legs and giving her the strength she needed to persevere. The strike, if blocked, would still be powerful enough to make the Captain's arms tremble.
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:09 pm
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - She seemed to visibly relax when he agreed to call her by her full name, how unusual but he supposed he could hardly be one to judge on quirks. He noted the pheonix' sorrowful departure and smiled lightly as Ruka prepared to jump in herself. His glasses tracing the lines of spiritual energy in the air for him...he really had to augment them to make them lenses on his eyes so he didn't risk losing the advantage but he hadn't had time for the appropriate testing yet.
He took a deep breath, one of his lungs had begun to fill with fluid so that wasn't a good sign...he waited for him to come to him however, it was all the more likely the nerve agent would screw her up somewhere – though that was a vien hope he realized as he continued to watch.
The flash step was superb, the button-hook motion creative, beautifully graceful but unlike a lower ranked Shinigami he could follow it, even better with the aid his glasses offered in the trace of spiritual signature’s. Not to mention he'd had her blood now, he could pick up her scent as if it was second nature. If he'd of seen her do it a few times before he likely could have dodged the hit completely but as he lacked that information instead he turned where she should appear, claws cutting upward and downward respectively, though he was likely to take a hit to his mid-section in return he only needed to get in a last strike as well...pain wasn't something he cared to avoid if it won him the battle.
Regardless of how it ended he was still smiling, the actions on the field today were a good first step out of his usual withdrawn behavior. Now to figure out where his regenerative agent would be...Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: hesitantHealth: 40%? Likely about to go down further.Current Action: Battling RukaOOC: Nyhil's so crazy, sometimes he just stands and takes hits to get in some himself.Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:23 pm
We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
It was a single fluid motion and then it was over. Her legs trembled her bad one already giving way and the other struggling to hold her weight anyway. Once more a losing battle. As the additional pain in her abdomen made itself known she sank to her knees stabbing Suzaku's blade into the earth. A slow smile crawled on her lips at the sight of the blood staining the blade and she leaned her head against the cool metal.
"A good battle." she murmured something like a laugh in her voice. She closed her eyes her shoulders slumping slightly. She was too worn, now, to move and while the claws would hopefully leave the fact still remained that they were pressed rather firmly against her spine and ankle. Not to mention whatever it was he'd done to her earlier with that bite. Her arms trembled a little more heavily and she almost winced, she could feel it more than she had before.
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:34 pm
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - The Zanpakuto's each hit and he winced at the new bleed she'd caused, he idly pondered if she was purposely trying to make him hungry with all these injuries but given he was often apt to accept an injury to trade one Ruka fell to a knee and then laid back. Nyhil smirked slightly, sitting himself a moment after he slid away his blade. He eyed his tattered clothes, picking up his small bag that held his blood supply. It was unscathed - perhaps he'd used fire proof material? He opened it and his expression brighted at the sight of a few uninjured vials.
"It was fun." He stated matter of fact, opening the vials and downing all three at once without spilling a drop. He took a deep steadying breath and bit into his arm with a wince, injecting himself with the serum that would speed up his regenerative process.
"Would you prefer I bit you somewhere in particular? I'll need to inject an anti-venom, I am able to make it painless to you." He asked, not offering so much as stating what needed to happen. "Once inside the anti-venom should alter what remains of my zanpakuto into a healing agent as well."
Despite his prior innuendo this he seemed to look at as nothing more than a procedure, as if it was common for him to bite his sparring partners when they were finished. Staring at her and waiting for an answer, people were often varied as to where they wanted to be bitten, most usually it was the hand or wrist but sometimes people picked the shoulder, arm, or even neck.
Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: Well that was fun.Health: Low, starting regeneration process.Current Action: Offering to bite Ruka again.OOC: Om nom nom?Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:47 pm
We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
Her ears faintly picked up the sound of clinking glass, the vials of blood he carried, she assumed. Her shoulders relaxed a little more but when exhaustion tried to creep into the corners of her vision she bit the inside of her mouth and stiffened again. No losing consciousness. She decidedly refused that thank you very much. And when the man's words reached her she was very glad she hadn't fallen asleep.
The brunette sank onto her haunches and then sat completely turning to give the man a deadpan look. If her grip (even trembling as it was) on Suzaku was anything to go by she didn't buy it all too much. She gave him a long, hard look before at last she sighed loosening her already weak grip on her zanpakuto before offering her free hand.
"Careful" she warned "I might punch you again."
Make a personal promise to yourself and then break the personal promise to yourself. Wonderful way to go, she chastised herself. And if the protective hum she felt from Suzaku was any indication she was not all too happy either. The brunette sighed and shook her head annoyed at the weird circumstances surrounding what had started out a normal spar.
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:59 pm
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - "You think very little of me Ruka Kusabana." He observed, it wasn't insulted, if anything it was the same matter of fact manner in which he seemed to approach many things.
He took her offered hand carefully, and shook his head once, the fangs extending beyond where they normally were in unreleased form. He leaned closer and bit her much more gently than the raked teeth she'd gotten in battle, and much as he promised, other than the touch the piercing itself was unfelt - akin to a mosquito perhaps?
Despite his own desire for the substance he'd just had his own stash and didn't need to feed at the moment. He withdrew after the short bite and went to fixing what he could of his nearly tattered uniform. The venom wouldn't take long to start to function, breaking down what was left of his blade in her body and wiping clean the nerve agent he'd administered during the fight. She'd likely be almost fully healed in a few minutes. Nyhil meanwhile was frowning at how destructed the battle had left it. "Hmm, if you wanted me to not wear clothes you didn't need to burn them off. I would have been happy to oblige you."
He smirked a bit, not expecting she would pick up the comment now any more than she had during the battle. It wouldn't go anywhere if he didn't speak frankly he decided. "Ruka Kusabana, you are of appropriate physical capability and I think we would compliment each other well. Would you like to enter a physical relationship of equally beneficial merit? Given your mixed reactions I'd prefer to know if it is a waste of attention to court you."
It was so serious, the man pressing up his glasses after giving up on the tattered uniform - he would just have to replace it. He watched her quietly, calmly waiting for an answer to his question.
Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: Well that was fun.Health: Low, starting regeneration process.Current Action: Biting RukaOOC: Nyhil's smooth as silk... lol.Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 1:32 pm
We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
"I'm not usually inclined to being bitten" she returned her tone a bit flat. She blinked at the virtually nonexistent pain that came with the pain before withdrawing her hand, observing the appendage almost suspiciously before shaking her head and letting it drop to her side Something in his speech caught her attention and she cocked her head frowning ever so slightly in thought. Her... full name? Why... Oh! She couldnt help the small smile that twitched onto her lips.
"I didn't mean you had to call me by my full name all the time" she assured with a small laugh "Just don't use, er, nicknames, okay?" it was something of a peace offering if her expression was anything to go by though she quickly deadpanned shooting the man a playful glare as she waved one now sleeveless arm unknowingly proving Nyhil's thoughts right that she was, once again, completely oblivious "Oi look who's talking. You took my sleeves so we're even."
The comment at the end was actually rather direct but she took it as banter and nothing more. However the next few sentences to come out of his mouth quickly made her rethink that. Had it not been for the addition of the word court at the end of it she might have once again made a mistake.
It was all she could do not to gape. Her green eyes widened in visible shock as she processed what had just been said looking absolutely floored. Then the familiar heat crawled its way up her neck and she flushed a red that just might have matched a certain human girl's hair. The first few words out of her mouth were choked and scrambled, not even something that could be called coherent. She could distinctly hear Suzaku absolutely dying of laughter somewhere very deep within her soul and had she her wits about her she might have snapped at her. However she did not and so remained a blushing, stuttering mess a little longer before she at last was able to revert to (somewhat complete) sentences.
"I-I- you- wha- what?!" a part of her was infinitely thankful that Raine was not here to witness this and thus give him something else to tease her about, she would have killed him for sure. However with the rapidly climbing pitch of her voice that same part of her recognized that if she wasn't careful she'd draw his attention. With that reasoning she took a deep breath immediately deciding that the ground was not the place to talk about this from and used Suzaku's blade as her crutch to climb back onto her feet. There was a fleeting thought of gratitude for the anti-venom before she remembered just how he'd administered it and what he'd just said and it nearly made her a mess all over again.
The woman coughed trying hard to fight down the blush and failing miserably, as it was she was having difficulty looking him in the eye "L-look I-" as soon as she started she stopped again and promptly put her face in her hands. How the hell was she supposed to approach something like this!? Sure she was an adult and all but- argh!
"I don't really know you that well, okay? A-and I'm not- I-" she made a frustrated sound that might have been the equivalent of a keyboard smash before dropping her hands and meeting his eyes (albeit sadly still blushing to match Suzaku's hair) "I just... I don't know you that well. I mean I know little things because of the archives and we've been social from time to time and all but I don't really know you and we haven't really even been friends much less anything like that and I-" she buried her face in her hands again hating the fact that she could literally feel her face burning in her palms. Those were all the words she could find. The rest were still rolling in a frenzy through her mind all but joining Suzaku in her laughter.
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 1:46 pm
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - "Most people aren't inclined to anything that causes pain." He observed with a minor shrug, listening to her comment about her name. Considering the smile that preceded her remark. "You are a fickle woman, but I can revert to calling you simply Ruka if it does not disturb you."
Nyhil resisted the urge to laugh at her comment as to her sleeves, he hadn't stolen them so much as disintegrated them and well - he doubted she was offering to take them off despite her exact language. People were exceptionally poor at saying what they meant much of the time - even he had occasional moments where he failed to be as direct as he should.
Then she was staring at him in shock, was his question too direct then? It seemed a fair thing to ask now before investing time into a chase that had no clear way of reaching a goal. He perked a brow with a smirk as she started to blush and stutter - it was rather adorable. A pity she hadn't liked the kitten nickname, she certainly reminded him of one just then.
He moved back to his feet slowly when she did, matching her movement naturally - a trained motion of a gentlemen again. He was grinning by the time she started a third time - finally with some vague success. "No, we do not know each other with any intimacy but I imagine what I am suggesting would alter that with haste. However, if you prefer to start getting to know one another in a less physical manner I am not against the idea. You are also attending the event of Raine's aunt's birthday yes? If you are not otherwise escorted I would like to function in that regard. I will not be offended if you refuse me Ruka."
Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: Isn't she just cute?Health: Getting steadily better.Current Action: Teasing RukaOOC: Nyhil's smooth as silk... lol.Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 2:10 pm
We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
Ruka barely suppressed a squeak at the implication at the first line before relaxing slightly as he continued. Jumping into a physical relationship with someone she didn't even know was not on her list of things to do. She slowly dropped her hands now feeling a little angry at herself for acting so ridiculously. Her sheepish eyes met his own and she resisted the urge to look away instead taking a deep breath and squaring her shoulders. Her mind had calmed somewhat and she sorted a bit slowly through her thoughts wondering about his offer. She was fairly sure she didn't like him in such a manner and to be honest a lot of things about him still had her more than a little on edge. But making new friends had never been anything she was hesitant about, creepy or not.
"The fact remains that I don't know you very well. I don't know if I want to give something like that a shot or not. It's never something I've really looked for and I'm not sure I ever will. I don't know about courting... But I would like to be friends." she shook her head faintly the blush finally completely receding and a feeling of unease in the pit of her stomach. She never liked turning people down, it was painful in more ways than one. Nevertheless she met his gaze without hesitation "If you need a guide to the Shiba Household I'll be happy to accompany you."
And there she had it. She'd done it. It made her feel guilty but she didn't... have any sort of romantic inclination for him- or anyone, really. A friendship was all she could offer him.
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 2:24 pm
I'm the heat you radiate, I am the fury and the fate.
I am each beat within your heart from first to last
I'm your action without thought, I am the instinct born inside you
I'm the bones from which you drape,I am protective skin to hide you
Nyhil Dakkar
- - Captain of Squad Twelve - - He nodded lightly, taking the refusal easily - perhaps he'd expected it all along. Either way he didn't seem saddened or offended just as he had assured in his previous statements. "I will accept that then, should you change your mind feel free to mention it. And no, I do not wish to trouble you. From what I've heard it is a difficult house hold to miss. I may have to arrive at a different time so it seems illogical for you to go out of your way."
Just like that, he'd returned to less flirting and more serious, it was a little strange how compartmentalized his emotions were but perhaps it was just the result of his time as a prisoner/test subject. One wouldn't have any average view of the world if they were to survive that with sanity in tact. Not that there was much proof his sanity had come out well. Nyhil gestured toward the other part of the field where the Lieutenant and 3rd seat of Ruka's squadron had disappeared. "Would you care to watch the battle between your subordinates...I think just observing for a time would be agreeable after our battle."
His uniform still looked like hell but most of his injuries had settled into place while they spoke, some of the burns were still healing but the rate at which he returned to normal was impressive. He certainly didn't seem 'human' in just about any aspect; physical or emotional. Nyhil walked ahead after asking the question, either she would follow to observe as well or not, it wasn't of particular interest if Ruka chose to watch or return to her duties as captain.
Location: Squad 9 Training GroundsOutlook: Pity. That would have been an enjoyable agreement.Health: Almost done regenerating.Current Action: Accepting being friendzoned.OOC: Nyhil's never gonna get any love the poor guy, I should give him a fling sometime...Nyhil's Theme: Bad AppleI am the dawn of ages, I am the days seen through
I'm final entropy, I am inside of you.
I am the clouds that cover, Your way into the blue
I kiss with life to give. All this in spite of you!
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 2:48 pm
We're coming up on our deadline, everyone! Ruka Kusabana
Captain of Squad 9
That... had been easier than expected. She accepted nonetheless nodding in confirmation "True." a small smile played on her lips as she thought about the massive stone arms Kukaku tended to put around the property. She enjoyed the woman's company as well as the amusement various antics around the Shiba household provided.
"Sounds fair." the brunette shook her head musing about what could have turned into a dangerous fight had it not been a spar. Nyhil was a tough opponent that's for sure. She trailed after the man taking a seat on a boulder once they could see her subordinates but within a reasonable distance of their battle. The lack of sleeves did little to trouble her and with the anti-venom at work she was rapidly returning to full health. She criss-crossed her legs Indian style and put her chin in her palm eyes distance as she watched the pair.
Nyhil was a puzzle. She wasn't lying when she said she wanted to be friends but his odd reactions still served to take his 'creepy' meter up to eleven. She knew better than to take reactions to stuff like that at face value but he seemed so peculiarly earnest that she didn't quite know what to say. The woman's eyes fell half-lidded in thought as she watched and waited.
Don't give me those looks! We can finish this!
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TwiDawnLight Vice Captain
High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 8:35 pm
 【九】 ʑ ѻ ε ✗ к α i s ε и 【九】
▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥ Darkness can not drive out darkness,only light can do that... Zoe was awestruck at the sight of the Captain's Sparring session. She looked on like a little girl seeing her favorite tv show, the sounds of the battle filling her ears made her feel strangely at ease, she had zoned out; Again. After hearing Raine's voice and letting it sulk in however she reacted. "Very well Lieutenant Shiba, lets go."She replied as she used shunpo towards the selected area, sure she could walk, but what would be the point in delaying this any further?. As she exited her flash step she stood waiting on Raine, her spiritual pressure slowly beginning to flicker as it raised, almost instantly the air filled with a strange 'presence'. The chaotic energy she released would be felt everyone here, albeit since at this stage it was still a minor amount of it the Captains would only hint at it. The energy tainted the air with the hint aromas experienced by all of the ones in the proximity during the most painful experiences in their lives. With time however, they would begin feeling the full effects of her energy. "So.. who will have the first move?"She asked as her eyes began shifting to a more vibrant color like in the office, as they did Zoe placed her hands at a neutral position at waist level. The stance could give the impression of her being a Hakuda user, however she had almost no real skill in the art, her stance was made to either use Kido or quickly draw her Zanpakuto; The unusual Daisho Pair rested on her waist, the vibrant red scabbard gave way to the dragon shaped handle on her blade, the loss of her memories prevented her from using any of her blades abilities but it didn't prevent her from becoming an extremely capable swordsman. "I hope you're ready.. She replied in a sing song voice, again a hint of darkness and blood-lust was felt in her words once more like in the office, it had a certain, seriousness yet it was uttered in such a playful way that it was uncertain what her true motives were. The madness in her blood would make her a very 'unpredictable' sparring partner. Hate can not drive out hate, only Love can do that. ▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥▥
❝ Tɧε ғ ѻ я ɢ ѻ ȶ ȶ ε и ☆ я i м i ∂ α ❞
3rd Seat of the Kyūbantai [[ Sorry for the delay, had no internet and posting from my phone is well... Tedious to say the least. But I'm back, again lol ]]
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