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 Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 5:45 pm
Madarao Sugiura
Rank: Captain || Division: 10 ||
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Inclining his head slightly at his surname, Madarao took heed of the alcohol-filled gourd hanging from his fellow captain's neck. It didn't appear to influence the man at all, but who knows. The Division 10 Captain wasn't too keen on ingesting anything stronger than cold drinks, though there were times when he decided to live a little. In that instant, a realization drifted into existence; the shinigami that usually hung around the courts weren't present. Did it have something to do with the rumors? No, it couldn't. There had been no cause for a chance like that to weigh in. Toying with the wooded splinter in his mouth, he returned from his private thoughts.
"Well, the same could be said about my own squad. That's probably because I handle their written tasks. Nyeh, it's no big deal, though," the Internal Investigation's leader commented while tugging on the white lock of hair draped on his forehead. "I wouldn't mind helping out if you don't mind lending a hand with some of the forms I have to send to the higher-ups." The leniency of his response would hopefully be clear. He didn't have a problem with assisting an acquaintance, but to actually burden another with his work was not likely. It would seem that Kiyoshi was in a friendly mood since he tossed the sake jug at him. Plucking it from the air, Madarao grinned laxly at the gesture and thanked his associate. "That's very amiable of you." The man removed the toothpick from the corner of his mouth and waterfalled the liquid. After getting his fill, he held out the container. "Interesting blend, I'll probably have to get some for the long nights in the compound. Speaking of compound, have you met this new inductee to our rank?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:16 pm
 ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠxxxxxҚiyoshi ϒukimori xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCaptain of the ❷nd Division And this is why you are dead. ►Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆●►Bakuha Ekaki ▆●►Senka ▆ ▆●► Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆●
████████████████████████████████████████████I hope you enjoy fireworks. _______________________________ _ _ _ _______________
Kiyoshi snorted at how indifferent Madarao was about their troops negligence, but he didn't mind either as long as it wasn't his life that was put on the line because of idiocy. "Sure, I just finished mine anyway and it'll keep me from strangling someone." Tucking his hands into his sleeves, he leaned against a nearby wall and shrugged. "Not really. I don't tend to mingle with others unless I need something like a punching bag," he admitted before adding with a smirk. "And most captains left for the Human World already. I'm surprised quite surprised to see that you here actually. The higher-ups will think that I'm a bad influence on you especially if they find out that you've been drinking."
The others were taking surprisingly long and they had yet to received any updates on the current situation. Perhaps they were dealing with some serious issues? If he was to be frank, Kiyoshi had become slightly curious to see what was holding up a group of captains. Perhaps the Visored had finally decided to strike? Or even the Advent Humans. Interesting. "Nevertheless, it usually isn't our division's duty."
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They will be the last thing you see.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 9:08 pm
Madarao Sugiura
Rank: Captain || Division: 10 ||
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The 10th Division's head placed his toothpick back in his mouth and listened to Kiyoshi's words passively. So from the sounds of it, Madarao wasn't the only one to have not met the new captain. He didn't want to just impose himself on the head of the Secret Mobile Corps, but it from the looks of it, there wasn't an issue. "I see. Well that's an interesting concept," the captain replied with a minor chuckle. Once the subject changed, so did the expression on his face. The dull look was replaced by solemnity. "That explains why the Courts isn't bustling as they usually are, but these occurrences... How long has this been taking place?" Madarao was speaking more to himself than to Kiyoshi when saying this. "Forgive my statement, but to hell with what the higher-ups will think," the shinigami flicked the toothpick for emphasis.
It wasn't too often that Squad 10's head spoke so freely, but he had to be honest. A whole assortment of things could have been better, including the situation concerning the hollows. If the rumor about the hollows were true, then there was the possibility of all the other threats becoming a reality. Kiyoshi brought up a valid point though. It wasn't usually their duty to venture out and investigate in the Human World, but it wouldn't be long before that was altered.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 10:22 am
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠxxxxxҚiyoshi ϒukimori xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCaptain of the ❷nd Division And this is why you are dead. ►Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆●►Bakuha Ekaki ▆●►Senka ▆ ▆●► Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆●
████████████████████████████████████████████I hope you enjoy fireworks. _______________________________ _ _ _ _______________
How long? Well, he's had time to grab a drink or two, intimidate a few shinigamis from the sixth division and ignore the aghast look and speech his fourth seat had given him when Kiyoshi had admitted to dismissing the Hell Butterfly asking for aid. "Quite a while, actually." He had answered casually, but his colleague's statement made him smirk. "Perhaps in a few centuries you will have the pleasure of joining me in the Maggot's Nest." Kiyoshi still held a somewhat childish grudge against the people who had almost thrown him into that hole however right their were about his dangerous behavior. Though the Central 46 are much more likely to use execution instead of incarceration. Captains were double-edged swords and usually a force to reckon even stripped of their zanpakuto.
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They will be the last thing you see.
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(OoC: Crappy post X,x Gotta run)
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 7:44 pm
Madarao Sugiura
Rank: Captain || Division: 10 ||
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Madarao brought his hand to his chin thoughtfully. So the others were gone for an extended period. Whatever they were dealing with had to be serious if they hadn't returned by that time. As he pondered the well being of his fellow shinigami, Kiyoshi's latest remark pulled him from his thoughts. "Well, at least you would have company if I was sent there," jested the captain. The man had no intention of being sent off to the Maggot's Nest. He'd heard tales of the things that went on in the pit. So he was in no hurry to be cast into it. Shifting his toothpick around quietly, he began to wonder if there were any others he would probably visit before continuing on his walk. The first person that came to mind was Ayame. It had been a good bit of time since he'd seen the other captain. Maybe it would be a nice time to pass by. Nodding introspectively, Madarao put his wrapped hand into the air again and said coolly, "Well, I won't take up anymore of your time, Kiyoshi. It was pleasant to talk to another person instead of being acquainted with a tower of papers. I'll see you around." With his parting words, the Captain of Division 10 was on the move.
[Exit]
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 8:32 am
ɱα∂ ∂ѺɠxxxxxҚiyoshi ϒukimori xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCaptain of the ❷nd Division And this is why you are dead. ►Surikizu no ifurito ▆ ▆●►Bakuha Ekaki ▆●►Senka ▆ ▆●► Kitsunebi ▆ ▆ ▆ ▆●
████████████████████████████████████████████I hope you enjoy fireworks. _______________________________ _ _ _ _______________
Kiyoshi smirked at Madarao's leave. He was alone now and free to plan his own devices. Giving the container he had retrieved from the older captain, he was displeased to find it almost empty. The man could drink more than he let out, but this type of alcohol did take some time to manifest. Either way, it was time to move. Although the chances of Kiyoshi being thrown into the Maggot's Nest were slim in comparison to execution, he did not want to take any chances. However, he will need to be subtle in his actions despite being the one in charge of the prison. The wardens tended to be wary.
Downing the last of his drink, Kiyoshi closed his eyes to identify the spiritual pressure of those around him. His fellow captains were far away by now meaning he had little to worry. The nearby shinigamis were all unseated and wouldn't even notice him flash-stepping by. "What a hassle." The second division captain was in the mood to litter and so he did, tossing the jug over his shoulder. He had vanished before ceramic shattered against pristine white tiles.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 7:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 7:11 pm
如果有人能救，僅花...  gaia_angelleft Mizuki Shin gaia_angelright
Mizuki walked through the area boredly, not sure what he should do for now. He sighed, and felt as his inner spirit came out. She poked at his cheek, and said, "Heeyy~! Let's go find some guys! I wanna f-l-i-r-t~!" Mizuki frowned at her, and muttered, "No. I'm a boy. Most men would find that weird." Then he ignored her as she pouted next to him.然後請向前邁進一步。
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 3:50 pm
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Setsuna stepped into the Court of Pure Souls, also known as the Seireitei, with a slouched and lazy walk, feet slightly dragging. He had one arm resting on his zanpakuto, wanting to keep it close. His other hand barely managed to stifle a yawn as the brown haired boy let the blue-tinted goggles that rested on his head fall to his neck. "It's been a while since we got a chance to breathe this air, right Tobihi? he asked his zanpakuto spirit, although it was more of a rhetorical question and Setsuna did not expect to hear any form of speech from his spirit. "Can't say I know what they're thinking, those stupid higher ups, letting someone like me loose straight from the Maggot's Nest."
A small smirk formed at his lips as he reached to touch something at his neck. It was a black choker with a small white device that would occasionally flash a bright red light. "Though I don't quite give a damn as to what those imbeciles are thinking, they sure have gotten fancy though." Before being let out of his prison, some of the Onmitsukidō had given him this little departure gift and had directly told him it's purpose. "A tracking device, so don't think you're not under our watch." Setsuna quoted in a mocking voice with a careless shrug. As long as he was free from that place, he couldn't care less for a small device strapped to his neck. Thinking about the Onmitsukidō, the third seat recalled that he should pay a little visit to his dear captain Yukimori. Setsuna would see the Captain in the Nest and their confrontations were entertaining. Now that he was part of the Second Division, he would theoretically have to follow his Captain's Orders. Theoretically that is.
From the distance, the brown haired officer thought he had seen the White Castle crumble. Was something stirring in Soul Society? Things would most definitely get interesting if that was the case. Hopefully blood would be shed, as much as possible. The more the merrier, they did say. It didn't matter whether it was allies or foes. "Don't do anything reckless you worthless moron that can't even keep a secret from the stupid Gotei 13,"a voice of a young boy told him, it was Tobihi, his inner spirit. "Oh, so now you decide to talk you failed masochist? I wasn't sure whether or not you had turned mute from being clumped with a bunch of other brainless idiot zanpakutos. I also had the utmost pleasure to be trapped with their equally imbecile masters for what felt like an eternity, though had I been masochistic like you, I might have actually enjoyed it a bit more. Setsuna said out loud with his usual blank face; he had always enjoyed to a certain extent the conversations with his sharp tongued spirit, it had kept him occupied and away from boredom. "You flatter yourself too much, narcissistic b*****d. Conversing with you is quite similar to the mindless masses of metal back in the Maggot's nest. They say nothing pertinent, exhaust you more than anything and you would like to kill yourself when you are in their presence." A scoff came from Setsuna and he decided to put their little game to a little halt, else they'd be throwing insults at each other for hours. He was quite glad that things had somewhat returned to normal between his zanpakuto and him despite his stupid mistake back in the Shino Academy.
Looking back at where the White Castle once stood tall, the red eyed officer finally decided. "Fine, I'll pass on this one. Things have just started to simmer and I'm frankly only interested when things really start heating up." From a distance Setsuna noticed a brown haired Shinigami that was neither Captain nor Lieutenant ranked due to the amount of spiritual pressure and current attire. "Is that a boy or a girl?" he asked bluntly, his eyes squinting in confusion,
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:51 am
_________________________ 3rd Seat of the 2nd Division ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
Setsuna was still squinting at the figure in the distance, unable to discern the sex of said shinigami. The problem could have easily been solved if the brown haired shinigami walked up to the stranger person, but he was Feeling much too lazy to do so. "Stupid lazy mule! If you're really that curious, just walk up to see them, it'll take two seconds!"Setsuna let out a small tut-tut to show his disapproval before ceasing to strain his eyes. "Now now, I'm not lazy, I'm just a smart planner. Why bother going to meet this useless and irrelevant person for two seconds when it will take me much longer to actually walk up to them! It's not worth the trip. And on a side note, it's just you who's masochistic to actually waste your time for something like doing something like that." The third seat answered back to his spirit Tobihi as he put his hands in his pockets out of boredom. "Where should we go?" he asked his spirit with a small amused look. An idea had already sprung in his mind, yet the former prisoner of the Maggot's Nest was still interested in knowing whether or not his spirit and him were on the same wavelength despite their time apart. "From the sadistic look on your face, I already know what's on your mind. You intend to go bother our minuscule pea-sized Captain, isn't that right?"Tobihi had answered almost instantaneously with a bored voice as if it was nothing new to him. A content and nod of approval appeared on Setsuna's face. So, after all this time, we didn't grow that apart. Or at least, neither of us has changed that much. The brown haired shinigami told himself as he began to walk away from the Court of Pure Souls. The overall was too... white. "This place is boring... White is such a dull color.""What are you saying? White can be pretty exciting. Against the plain white, you can see the color of blood even better. Meanwhile, black just covers it all up." How could Setsuna have forgotten what a sadomasochist his spirit was? Letting out a small chuckle as she shook his pale brown hair from side to side, "Heh, alright fine. It's not that bad, you crazy suicidal bird," the red-eyed shinigami admitted as he left for the Second Division Grounds.
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Urahara Ayame Squad 3 Crew
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 4:31 am
Kuchiki Ayame
Division 9
Captain
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights.
Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming;
The goddess of imaginary light.
Ayame left her office and was on her way to the gardens. If the blind Kuchiki wasn't in her office, chances are she was in one of th gardens. Upon arriving, Ayame took her husbands picture from her pouch and set it beside a sakura tree before she sat down beside it.
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 5:47 pm
Madarao Sugiura
Rank: Captain || Division: 10 ||
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Madarao returned the streets of the Seireitei and messed with the snow white strand of hair that dangled loosely in front of his eyes. He always thought it was unusual for that one strand to be that shade of color as opposed to the rest of his untidy hair, but he didn't care enough to do anything about it. Truth be told, the Captain of the 10th Division actually favored it. Mainly because of the fact that it made him stand out, but his mind wasn't focused on such a trivial subject. He was completely wrapped up in trying to figure out why the Vizards would come into enemy territory. They didn't want to throw their lives away, which was evident from their retreat. He doubted that mindless discord was the primary reason as well. "This is going to be trouble if they actually do more damage within the Seireitei. I should be out there with the ones who followed, but it's not the right moment for me to get involved," Madarao pondered to himself. As he wandered aimlessly through the courtyard, he crossed over into the garden area. The trees in the area were in full bloom and they were beautiful. The Head of the Squad 10 didn't come to the spot very often, but when he did, it was to clear his head after finishing his paperwork. While passing through the garden, he noticed Ayame sitting at the foot of a tree. Deciding that it would be nice to try and talk to her again, Madarao took his time to walk over to her. Once close enough, he saw the same photo of her deceased husband and frowned. Does she carry that thing everywhere? If so, that's a little weird in my book and that sucker is full of quirky content. "Well hello again, Captain Kuchiki. How are you faring today?"
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Urahara Ayame Squad 3 Crew
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2011 7:05 pm
Kuchiki Ayame
Division 9
Captain
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights.
Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming;
The goddess of imaginary light.
"Hello Madaro taichou. Iam...alright. And yourself?" The hesitance in her voice was due to the uncomfort she felt coming off of Suguira. "Sorry...it's the only way I can feel close to him...since I can't see him," she muttered sounding embarassed. She had made her squad members uncomfortable a few times since she caried her husbands photo all over.
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2011 3:06 pm
Madarao Sugiura
Rank: Captain || Division: 10 ||
♦▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤| "To accept the strength of the sword, you must accept the flaws as well." |├▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♦
The lackluster answer made the Head of Division 10 tilt his head to the side. Was it something he said? He wasn't too sure, but a small grin formed on Madarao's lips as he said, "Eh, I could be better, but I could be worse too," Rubbing the back of his head, the captain shifted his toothpick with his tongue. It amazed him how attractive the woman seemed to him, but he wouldn't say anything to her about it. Not at the moment, anyway. This train of thought was derailed at the woman's next choice of words. Him? Oh... she picked up on it. There was no clear way for him to know how this was so, but it explained the hesitant manner of her previous reply. "You don't have to go into detail," Madarao apologized. "It's none of my business." Looking up at the sakura tree in front of him, the Captain of Squad 10 saw a bushel of fully bloomed flowers. He felt a need to show his respects, so he reached up and plucked a flower from one of the branches, placing it between Captain Kuchiki and the photograph of her deceased husband.
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Urahara Ayame Squad 3 Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 7:24 am
Kuchiki Ayame
Division 9
Captain
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights.
Oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming;
The goddess of imaginary light.
Hearing Madara set the branch by her husbands photo, Ayame smiled a bit and looked in his general directios, "Thak you...it means alot to me." As he spoke, she felt a tad odd. t was almost like butterflies in her stomach, "Any idea when we're making our move?" She was attempting to not be awkward, but in her mind, Ayame felt a wave of awkward turtleness.
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me
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