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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 4:00 pm
At this moment it was impossible for Shinrei to ignore that violent reiatsu that was moving at great speed. However not really caring much about it, Shinrei continued walking aimlessly though the town streets. His eyes moved from left to right trying to find a sexy lady that would catch his sight. "Meh meh meh...I'm so bored...I need a warm embrace..." Walking at a faster phase now a nice idea came to his sick head. "Wait!" He said before stopping out of the blue. "Why am I wandering like this...I should be in Seretei...looking at some sexeh melons...YES shinigami students these days got good chest !" A huge smile forms in his face as he start to walk faster completely ignoring the enemy reiatsu once again. "Meh some trouble maker must be around..."
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 4:22 pm
It isn't getting closer, and he's getting frustrated. Bah! If it wasn't for Leader's orders. Oh well. Place to place he hops..bouncing around the rooftops. He needs to find this reiatsu..and he needs to find it before Leader gets testy. He goes to the highest point he can find; a large tree behind one house..and he looks down on the citizenry, homing in on that reiatsu pulse. His senses are exceptional; It's very hard for him to miss any energy. He closes his eyes..seeking out different forms of reishi..before grinning, his pointed teeth all showing..
"Good. Now..hmmm?"
Another strong, if briefly sensed, pulse..? Interesting. He hadn't even felt it as he'd gone from the roofs. It's pretty well hidden. He wasn't quite sure yet how this would pan out. Leader's orders were very vague..what to do, what to do..
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Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 4:43 pm
The blue haired dot fled, and ran off somewhere. His eyes didn't need to follow. Whatever was about to happen, it seemed, wasn't going to be. He let out a sigh of relief and let his back fall backwards. His forehead faced the sky and his eyes closed themselves off from the world. He let his awareness flow across the district--listening to anything that was within earshot.
The bickering of family, the thieves plotting their next escapade.. He stopped listening to everything. Zenmaru's ears and soul simply tuned into the flowing bodies of the world around him. Hopefully he wouldn't taste the sullied going-ons of the district then.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 5:01 pm
Wandering the outer districts, that's what she did, really. Slender arms were stretched over her head as she walked through the area, her waist length sleeveless haori fluttering along behind her. Things had been fuzzy, since she'd fought with Aichou. It had been a very strange battle, and she'd been certain she was going to die. Not that she'd cared.
Stepping aside to avoid the movements of a man and woman, her eyes clouded, and that expression of confusion took her again, as she sighed. She'd been getting strange flashes of images, things in the back of her mind that made no sense. Most of it had been centered around that strange building she'd taken Megumi to.
Shaking her head, her long braid trailing behind her, she almost 'flowed' through the streets. The pulses of reiatsu she'd long since learned to ignore, but something.. something else caught her attention. Maybe it was just her imagination, but the hair on her neck felt as if it would crawl right up her head.
Disconcerting, most certainly, she drew her haori closed around her, and continued down the street, avoiding bumping into passersby as best she could.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 5:37 pm
Shinrei stops out of the blue feeling how many reiatsus were on the move now. Scraching the back of his head the poor young man continues thinking until an idea comes to his head. "Yes...they must be on the move because of that weird reiatsu...well no point in sitting around I just go join them and test the results of that freaking training Yamamoto made me go through !" With a huge smile on his face Shinrei starts to run at umber high speed making shumpos when needed and making his way to the reiasu that was as well on the move. "Whoever this person is, it sure is strong !" He licks his lips as he continues running this time faster than before.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 5:42 pm
It was just about time. He stands on his branch and kept his eyes closed, sensing out other reiatsu pulses in the area. Hmmm. That large but suppressed one was the Captain-Commander's...he could just barely feel Leader's..and it was faint at best, leftover rei. Leader had already left Soul Society. Kikyou's was also gone. She left with Leader. There was one other in Soul Society..the rest of the group had left. Juuhou had left with Kikyou and Leader. So it must be...hmm. Well, regardless, he doubted he'd need them anyway.
He begins to gather his own reiatsu in a field around him. Raising two fingers before his face, he begins to concentrate. He has to pick a suitible..hmmm. It has to be insignificant. Totally insignificant. A peasant..ah, yes. In a house not too far. A woman. Two children. He'll start there..and he begins to focus..this should get everyone's attention once it's done. It will take him a moment to do it.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 6:05 pm
Her reiatsu sense was far from the best in the world, no, rather, it was the pulsing movement of the dual swords tucked into her obi that made her pause, and turn her head backward, staring down the road.
This was the ominous feeling of impending doom. Or maybe that was impending death. She'd felt this only once before, when she'd followed her friend past Zaraki district, and watch her die at the hands of a hollow. But this didn't feel like a hollow reiatsu.
No, it was more just the feeling of doom, the crawling up her spine, and the feeling of dread rising in her throat.
With the taste of bile in her mouth, sickness very near, she felt very much like a rabbit in the sights of a hunter. Frozen, unable to move, almost scared to. What was it, that gave her such a deep, soul shaking feeling of dread?
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 7:01 pm
Ugu let the world ebb and flow. His mind and senses fled with the throes of the souls that flew on in their daily and everyday lives. He noticed, though, that something was odd that day. It was as if the web of souls 'tore' at three points. One of these points was probably the blue haired guy... Probably.
His back continued to feel the serene warmth of the roof. He decided not to move. Life continued around him. The few birds in the region kept on chirping, the thieves kept on thieving, and the pained souls of the district continued to live on. As long as they remained safe he found no need to move a single inch. So he continued to rest there, with his eyes closed, as he felt the light warmth of Soul Society's bright sun.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 7:59 pm
Shinrei takes his katana off his shoulders and finally decides to go back to his normal serious self. "This couldn't be good...better go check out what is happening before someone gets hurt...Specially those other two reiatsu they are slightly familiar...but whoa re they..?" With many thought running through his head at the same time Shinrei confident returns to his body as he takes a step forward disappearing into a Shumpo. Few seconds later he appear few yards away from the person who was emanating such reiatsu. His eyes glow with reiatsu as his body starts to emanate a little more reiatsu than before. "So who might you be ?" He ask in a friendly tone and waits for an answer.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:15 pm
The man grins. Even behind the bigass neckband on the robe he wears, his pointed teeth are clearly visible. He has ocean-blue eyes, a little beady, but mostly normal. He runs a hand through his spiky blue hair, and shakes his head. Then with one hand, he gestures, opening his palm, as energy gathers..and he answers the question with a rather violent answer..
"Hadou no Sanjuusan! Soukatsui!"
And the blast of blue fire rips from his hand and screams through the distance..hitting the house he was aiming at originally, and instead of just making a hole and setting it on fire, he partially incinerates a quarter of the house, taking the people with it, and already it's burning rapidly. He didn't even chant, and the eruption was that violent..it's unnatural..
"First of Four Shitennou..Satsugai Akashio..hajimemashite.."
And he keeps grinning that sharp, evil grin..the hot wind generated by the flames fluttering his cloak about..
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:27 pm
She couldn't move. She couldn't blink. And for the first time in her life, there was a grip of something akin to fear, knotting her stomach tightly as she turned her head just in time to watch the Soukatsuki impact the house. These people were from an outer district. Regardless of anything else, this was similar to the place she'd grown up.
And as she watched the house burn, all she can do is step forward in horror, as the colored symbol on her back started to burn. Fire, flames, a wash of heat, terror, and then anger, all in a simultaneous moment in her mind. One hand raising to her face, she staggered backward, bracing herself against another building, as others rushed forward to try and control the flames before they spread.
"N..no.." her free hand reaching outward toward the flame, as they consumed the substance the building was made of.
"No.." and her hand tightened, as she started to look, rather than feel, around for the source of this disaster.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:34 pm
Shinrei reminds silent as he looks at the house burning. At this moment he was a little irritated but at the same time he knew no cute girls were there. That placed his soul back in ease. Taking a few steps forward Shinrei stands close to the man and says: "And that suppose to mean ? Is not like i'm suppose to recognize you just by your introduction, of course that bigass neckband looks rather nice but...still why kill those people I mean, if you are looking for a fight you just have to ask for it jeez..." Shaking his head a she talks he regains his serious look once again and says: "The name is Shinrei, a half naked shinigami student from seretei...nice to meet you" He pointed at the man with his sheeted sword as he spoke his name then quickly placed it back in his shoulder. "So what brings you here friend ?"
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:39 pm
He just raises an eyebrow. These people were crazier than he was..but that didn't really matter. He hops down from the tree and chuckles, and throws open the robe, revealing what looks like a Shinigami uniform..except it's blood red, instead of black. He reaches for his sword at his side, and draws it, making a slashing motion in the air, before pointing at Shinrei..
"It's simple. I've been sent to recruit people for the Shitennou. Technically I guess it's impossible because there can't be more than four in the Four Heavenly Kings..but you can join the army! I'm sure that you can serve as one of the Heavenly Kings, we'll just change our number! Ha ha ha..anyway, you can join us and we'll lay waste to the old way and bring a new one! I'd say more, but that's all I can say, the rercruitment jingle is a short one.."
He keeps that grin on his face...
"We're ruthless in our pursuits. Nothing stands in our way. With us you'd find the power to attain even your greatest goals.."
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 8:46 pm
The man opened his eyes as he heard the wild crackle of someone using a high-powered kidou. It sent shivers down his spine--the smoke coming from a far off house, the crowds rushing away, and the fear that ripped through the faces of those whom were running. He shifted and leaped off the rooftop he had chosen to lay on. 'There's going to be burnt people.. As per usual.'
Zenmaru ran down the trash-strewn alleyways, through the people, toward the burning home. He made a point to avoid going between the blue haired man and a shinigami. The man frowned as he stampeded by the pair and continued to stampede into the burning building. The section of the house that was hit was a flurry of orange flame, and it consumed the sparse furniture of the home. The wooden floors and walls were also being flanked by the flame.
His eyes, however, were not taken by the sight. The man's lime eyes went straight toward the randomly tossed people living in the home. He made way to the first person, a young child, and then to the next, a buxom lass, to toss onto his fairly mammoth left and right shoulder. After another moment of looking he happened upon an young girl and tossed her too onto his shoulders.
Fire licked at his heels and a small flicker of yellow-ish flame was on his pig-tail as he left the burning home. He placed the three souls gently on the rocky stones that were in front of the house. There he unsheathed his blade and cut each of the fallen souls with the tip of his blade. As he cut them he murmured some phrases and let his reiatsu flow into his weapon. Egeus, his zampakutou, swirled with a thick layer of green reiatsu as it cut the people's fairly burnt skin.
Where it left its cuts, though, a thick puss-like layer of green chakra remained. It flowered from that spot and rushed to cover the still cooking persons. His cold eyes looked down from his 7'1 height to gauge their survival. Doubt prodded his mind.. .. But, if they didn't survive, they'd all at least have the pride of having an open casket funeral.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 9:15 pm
The womans hand lowered, as her eyes caught the culprit, and near that, one of her fellow classmates. Pushing off the edge of the building, she started to move forward, one step at a time, her reiatsu a slow build around her as her anger snapped almost visibly in her eyes.
"Hiretsukan," she spit from behind the man with the blue hair, her hands were on the handles of her daisho, and while she knew at a glance he was stronger, she had this penchant for picking fights she knew she couldn't possibly win.
Only this time, there'd be no mysterious power to save her.
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