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 Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 12:59 am
 Jessie "Bolt" BorutoQuincy GunnerJessie's eyes fastened on the Schneider and the ginto vials. Her mind didn't want to believe in the chance she was another like her, but she was not letting the gal go without some answers. She had the same tools tucked away in her clothing. If she had been employed by the other Quincy but denied any of her heritage it was worse than a double cross. She had worked jobs as the expendable before but his was like your family tossing you to the wolves. Shoving that to the back of her mind she looked at the map, it was of the local area, and she easily picked out the building they were ascending. "we running recon or support?" Since jessie was needed as the eyes is sounded like a spotter was needed here. "If we are using this building as our nest this point will have a blindspot." She indicated a building nearby on the map. "They recently built a second level so the roof will be higher."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 1:46 am
Dora Krupp
Jagdarmee Veteran  This is the Price of Commanding. . .
That mistakes are signed in red--
And that you won't pay
But others may
And your best may wind up dead "We're providing support and overwatch. I heard of at least four of ours against an unknown amount of enemies." She said, indicating a place on the map. "That blind spot is behind us, the last known location of my comrades was here. If they aren't there, then we check the blind spot."She zipped her jacket back up as the elevator made its way to the top floor. "There are friendlies in the area, so hold your fire." She said as the door opened. They would need to climb a flight of stairs in order to get to the roof. This is the Price of Commanding. . . Health: 100% Stamina: 100% Subordinates: None Vollstandig: Inactive Cooldowns: None Main Theme: Price of Command
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 12:18 pm
 "Enemies? No I see as more teachers to show you the truth my dear Jagdarmee. " A male voice would say as the doors of the elevator opened. " The wandenreich have all been deceived by that false king. But that's not why I'm here. Miss Bolt the White Kings would like to extend an invitation to you. We are pure Quincy, untainted by shinigami powers like those that fallow that murderer. " The man wouldstep out from the shadows, as if he'd come from them. He gave off no energy in fact he would appear as if a void of spiritual energy. (Sorry short post)
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 1:52 pm
GDan Jessie "Bolt" BorutoQuincy GunnerJesse's head spun to track the new voice. She blinked the spirit particles from her eyes, it appeared the Quincy had indeed been watching her. "I have tried and failed many times to find others like me and lo and behold they were keeping tabs on me the whole time. I guess having a loose cannon has its uses." She sighed "I am no pure blooded Quincy, there hasn't been any in out family for generations. Caused hell for my parents growing up." She knew full well about the Shinigami and their hatred for her kind, she had stolen many a hollow from them. This realm was her playground so they were never able to catch her, not that she ever engaged in close combat of course. "If you know about me, you know I ran with the Mafia, even now I am still under their control in part." She hand an inkling thought just then. What if it had been the White Kings that she had truly been working for?
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 8:41 pm
Dora Krupp
Jagdarmee Veteran This is the Price of Commanding. . .
That mistakes are signed in red--
And that you won't pay
But others may
And your best may wind up dead "What do you want traitor?" Dora asked. Her right hand clutching her Quincy cross while her left prepared to retrieve the Seele Schneider stashed in her sleeve. Her mind ran through the options, she was at a disadvantage if it came to a fight. Her Seele Schneider were her most potent melee weapons at hand. Worst case scenario, she would be fighting both of them. She tried to gauge how Jessie would react with a short, targeted statement. "My unit does not care about blood purity, we take bastards and half breeds all the time. We give rank based on merit, not genes." This is the Price of Commanding. . . Health: 100% Stamina: 100% Subordinates: None Vollstandig: Inactive Cooldowns: None Main Theme: Price of Command
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2014 10:41 pm
"Tsk Tsk Tsk, Dora itching for a fight without knowing your opponent. I am no more a traitor then the Spartans were to the United States. How could someone born before an organization that never joined be a traitor? You should STOP talking nonsense. " As the word stop left his mouth the air around Dora would feel as if it were a thick sludge causing all movement from the neck down to be slowed.Should the Jagdarmee release her spiritual pressure outwards it would negate the minor power he was currently using to keep the violence down. Turning to look back at Jessie, the man smiled kindly. "You've obviously heard about the Wandenreich and their purest view, making laws against mixed blood marriages just so the body thief may choose a better form. We of the White Kings see such a rule as foolish and welcome all. While her unit may be accepting of all can Jagdarmee Dora promise the rest of the Wandenreich will be? No she cannot, and why because they won't. The White Kings have been gathering those like yourself to give you a chance at a life without that resentment." Once he finished his little speech the man would stop as if just remembering something. "Oh how rude of me, I've not introduced myself. Mason Hughes, White King of Time at your service. " While this name would be just a name to Jessie, Dora would likely recognize it from the history books in Howe Academy as the founding member of the Hughes Clan that fell during the purge.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 6:49 am
Jessie "Bolt" BorutoQuincy GunnerJessie listened to the exchange with interest. "Bolt" was all she replied at the intro duction. "I believe we are both at a misunderstanding. I do not come from a family that ever even knew about quincy, more over I have no intel on any Quincy groups. I was left to believe that I was alone." She shot a pointed glance at Dora. "To be frank, I know nothing of either side. I'm a freelancer"She guessed mr. Hughes was not a part of Mr. Johnson's 'family'. She didn't give anything away that he didn't need to know. The fact that she was standing in a stairwell with two Quincy and not the slightest idea what was going on irked her a bit. "But questions and veiled offers can wait. We need to move," Jessie was not military, but cover support did not have the luxury of waiting around. "we got butts to cover"
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 12:31 pm
 Leon Kusenagi First Division Lieutenant -{{Inventory:}}-  A senkaimon gate appeared in the air and opened up showing a blinding white light out of the opening as leon appeared from the gate. He fell to the ground after taking a few steps forward and landed on the roof of a large shopping mall. He sighed cursing himself as he did not know how to air walk or air dash. All he could do was flash step so he would have to make due walking everywhere. Leon could feel quncy reiatsu everywhere and it was almost too much but he composed himself and proceeded into the front doors of the mall after he jumped down to the ground. His white hair and red coat flowing in a gentle breeze as he felt the AC of the mall interior. He knew everywhere that normal people could not see him which would make his investigation easier cept if a quincy or hollow spotted him. Looking around he became a little irritated that he forgot a gigai to wear but quickly calmed down as he pulled out a phone he had with him given to him by division 12. He would press several numbers and left a message for squad 12" This is Leon Kusenagi Lieutenant of squad one i am requesting a gigai or a location where i can aquire a gigai." He would finish feeling something very odd in the air causing him to put his phone away and looked around carefully. He had no quarrel with quincy but he was not going to let them kill him. Silently he walked around as his white zanpaktou pulsed."I know i feel it too ill be on my guard" Saying that as if talking to someone he would make his way up the floors searching for this odd presence. No matter the fight ill never back down. {{Zanpaktou:Sealed and Sheathed}}--{{Status:Calm and Healthy}}--{{Company:Unknown}} -{{Kuro no Oni}}- -{Normal}--{Combat}--{Romance}--{Challenge}--{Rage}- 
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2014 6:23 pm
Dora Krupp
Jagdarmee Veteran This is the Price of Commanding. . .
That mistakes are signed in red--
And that you won't pay
But others may
And your best may wind up dead Dora's eyes widened at the sound of the name Hughes. She was an avid student of military history, having studied the tactics employed by both sides during the great purge. The Huges family had been wiped out in the fighting. She couldn't remember the exact details but something did not seem right about him. "Huges died hundreds of years ago in the purge. Who are you?"The situation did not look good. She was very much out of her element. She was comforted by the fact that Jessie was willing to work with her, but that could change. Worst case scenario, she would level the immidiate area with the Ordnance at point blank. However, like all of her more destructive techniques, it made no consideration for friend or foe. She struggled against her bonds for a short while before calling upon her reiatsu to try and power through them. If worse came to worse, she had ransotengai. This is the Price of Commanding. . . Health: 100% Stamina: 100% Subordinates: None Vollstandig: Inactive Cooldowns: None Main Theme: Price of Command
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 2:40 am
Checking his watch Mason Hughes laughed a little. "You've plenty of time their butts won't be in trouble for," pretending to count on his fingers. "Oh that's right, the big guns won't come until I make the call. You see I am the second messenger, the first is the man talking to Gral and Jasmine. He's no threat, if ether got serious he'd be dead in a few seconds. " He spoke in a matter of factly tone, it was clear he knew more than he should. Turning his attention to Dora he smiled, while it looked kind there was a sinister nature to it. "Dora before you get the idea of killing me to stop this, I set up what I call a time bomb on three platoons of your soldiers. If my heart stops theirs does too. You see I am the same Hughes from your history books. I've been brought back to help guide the new generation. Unfortunately the purge taught me to be a bit more ruthless, watching your family slaughtered has that effect." Mason would stop as his head a slight scowl passed over his features. "Speak of the devils one's here."
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 6:59 pm
Jessie "Bolt" BorutoQuincy GunnerJessie closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose. Great, the ameture quincy was now stuck in a stairwell between rival clans. Mr. Hughes was on the side of the ones they were trying to stop from attacking whomever Dora was trying to run support for. She noted the other names, filing away that info. "Dora, You are my employer for now. You know my track record, I am dedicated to the mission till its over. We will have to see about where things go after that."Jessie was not about to betray her employer, it went against her ethics. Mob bosses rarely tolerated turncoats. She cast out her senses when Hughes mentioned someone arriving. "And heading our way to boot. Unfortunately I have a rather poor reputation with the Reapers. I tend to steal their kills faster than they can keep up." She grinned, it was fun to rob them of their hollows, pissed them off but good. Her first meeting with a Shinigami went sour and he had tried to kill her without the decency to say why. "Lets take this to the roof." Jessie said, climbing the stairs.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2014 8:14 pm
Dora Krupp
Jagdarmee Veteran This is the Price of Commanding. . .
That mistakes are signed in red--
And that you won't pay
But others may
And your best may wind up dead Dora's reiatsu unconsciously flared at the mention of her men, breaking the spell she was under. She raised her Seele Schneider at the man. "I see you needed to stoop very low to get your message across. Are you so weak that you need to use the lives of my men as a bargaining chip?" She asked, hoping beyond hope that he was bluffing. In her mind, she was going over the worst case scenario again. Bolt would keep her contract, which was good, but only for as long as she was employed. "None of us are on good terms with the reapers, kid." She said, glad to have an ally if the reaper showed up, or this conversation went sour. This is the Price of Commanding. . . Health: 100% Stamina: 100% Subordinates: None Vollstandig: Inactive Cooldowns: None Main Theme: Price of Command
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 12:13 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2014 8:07 pm
Suddenly Mason's watch made a strange sound like it was changing system, this caused a look of mild surprise. Snapping his fingers, "looks like my timetable has moved up. So unfortunately I must bid you a due." He said turning towards the stairs, before stopping and looking back. "Oh lady Dora, the soldats are loyal to you remember whomever you support they will. Be it the murderer or his next victim, I hope you choose correctly our race depends upon it." Unlike earlier his voice held no joking tone to it was completely serious, almost sad even. Taking one more step he was gone. Passing Bolt, Hughes would freeze the world long enough to give her a message. "If you want to be free of the mob or have questions call me." Leaving a card in her hand he vanished as quickly as he'd arrived. {EXIT}
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