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 Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 2:33 pm
kaginari suddenly lost his nerve. with a squeak he turned and ran.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 5:09 pm
Ivellious had made his way through the squad's grounds and got to the captains office again with little problems, he mused that the two centuries he had spent fighting Bergan and Omega were well worth it in terms of training.
He quickly found the captains office and taking the pin he had taken early on from the barracks he pinned a note to the door of the room.
The note read as follows:
Captain, whether you are the captain I left off with during that time two centuries ago or not, when I return you will feel my energy from far off, if you have the courage to find out who, or what I am, come and meet me in the center of the training grounds. There you shall find myself, along with Raikoushin and the Lady Lothnorixius waiting for you. However be warned, you'll not find me any ordinary warrior, you will find that even your skill may not be able to match the power of Lighting.
Signed,
The Thunder Warrior
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 11:15 am
:Unsure of her goals at present, Suri decided to seek out the captain. It had almost surprised Suri that she had been accepted into the squad with so few questions as to her capabilities, but upon learning who the squad captain was, her shock had been greatly diminished. If anything, it was perhaps a relief on her part. There were a few questions that she wanted to ask of the old vanguard, though granted Hinata's promotion had been after Suri had left. Nevertheless, Suri had known of Hinata beforehand and thought the promotion for the better. Hinanta probably knew enough of the old captains to answer some questions, and her skills proved her a capable leader for the future.
A wry grin tugged at Suri's lips when she thought of the old days, when she had been on equal footing with Hinata's old mentor, Mockadash. Those times seemed grainy and faded in her memory, but they were the best parts she had retained from Soul Society. Thinking of them only made Suri more aware of the present - a lingering wonder of why she was back.
Upon entering the building, Suri almost smiled with relief at the familiarity. Very little was different from the office space when Hinata had been Vice-Captain under Mockadash. It reassured Suri that she would not walk around looking lost. Just to calm her nerves though, she stopped by the waiting room, where a wall of teas greeted her.
Though the presentation highlighted some of the more exotic teas that Suri preferred, she opted for a common pu-erh, comforting in its familiarity. Smiling wickedly to herself, Suri decided to try out a new technique that she had been working on. Lightly tracing the the teakettle's cast-iron pattern with a fingertip, Suri's other hand gripped the sheath of her zanpaku~to and she concentrated fiercely, exuding reiatsu into her surroundings. Slowly, forcing herself to try and work backwards, Suri started to absorb the cold from the water and the kettle. It had occurred to her while she was gone that since she had the ability to create more cold, it would not seem unreasonable to be able to absorb that same cold. The way it ended up working turned out not to be so simple. For a start, there was no way for her to create fire - that elemental control lay beyond her abilities. Also, the way in which the power worked turned out to be less of absorbency and more of redirection. Suri could crate cold, yes, but not destroy it. Her affinity with cold also allowed her to control it, twisting it to her purpose and forcing it to concentrate where she would. This effect was seen with the teakettle, as any trace of a coolant left the water. Accumulating in one place though, it slowly became obvious that Suri's katana sheath had iced over, crystals forming over one another until a light frost became a solid shell. As desired, the water began to bubble in agitation, mingling with only the heat remaining. Suri stopped short of the boiling point, both because she wanted to be able to drink the tea quickly without it scalding her, and because she was slightly worn. She felt the fool for not having realized her ability earlier, and as such, the technique left a lot to be desired - until she mastered it, redirecting the cold to create heat, something she instinctively wanted to suppress, would take more conscious effort than she could afford in battle. For trivial tasks though, it proved useful.
Pouring out the water and downing the tea in a few quick gulps, Suri left the cup to the side, unsure of where to wash it. She pushed it near enough to the edge so that others would know not to use it, but not near enough so that it could fall. Her nerves now settled, Suri headed back into the hallway and down towards the end, giving a light rap at the Captain's door and waiting.:
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 6:32 pm
A figure looked upon the building that held the captain's building as the figure needed to check in with the captain of the squad. The person wore the shinigami uniform of a shihakusho and a hakama, however the person was differently dressed as the figure wore a black cloak with an intricate purple interior design with patterns such as wolves and claws, which extended outward that the cloak was down to the person's feet, flaring behind as the cloak opened up at the chest region as it went off at the sides. Including the cloak, the person also wore over his head a looming hood that created a shadow over the figure's face, however a pair of purple eyes glared outwards as the hood oddly was not connected to the cloak, for it was a separate piece of clothing. Staring long enough, the person decided that he need to enter to give the captain a request, the purpose of this trip as it was rare for him to come to the captain's office.
The person entered the waiting room as he looked around to see not much of a soul in the room, however something oddly unsettled in his stomach as he had the eerie feeling of something not right in the room. He looked around as he moved towards the table with tea as he noticed a cup moved away as it was oddly isolated, as he noticed it was used, and apparently it seemed to be recently he assumed. He looked around as he decided to go meet the captain as he began moving down the hallway as the cloak shifted with each step until he noticed something outside the door of the captain as the dark purple eyes peered out of the dark hood. "Who are you?" The person questioned as he stopped in his track of movement and now focused with an intense glare at the person.
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