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 Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 11:19 pm
Meanwhile, away from the two shinigami, a garganta tore its way into the Human Dimension. Hidden within a gigai, the Squad Seven Captain stepped out onto Earth. His body exactly the same, he was dressed in a red dress shirt, black undershirt and blue jeans. Bouncing on his hip, attached to his belt, a metallic flask swished, filled with fluid. He quickly passed through the area without incident. "Good to be back..." He said.
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2009 11:22 pm
"Hey" Bob said waving to the new comer seeing his entrance. "That's quite flashy wish I could do it" Bob said observing the garganta still unsure of what it was. "It's quite interesting it's almost like he tore a rift in time in space. Though I think that would take a lot of reiatsu. Then again I could be completely wrong because I don't know what this thing is" Bob thought as he looked back at the new comer "Yeah it seems like I'm the only one who looks like their from the 1800's here" Bob thought as he let out a sigh thoughts now pouring in.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 8:17 am
((not a shinigami yet, bull ^^ only a human.))
Sara opened her mouth for a biting retort. Dumped on my birthday... Right. If it was that easy I wouldn't be quite this unstable to begin with. Sara harbored absolutely no illusions as to her mental state and how increasingly fragile it was becoming. How fragile she was making it.
It was at that moment that the air not but a few meters away tore like fabric. Sara froze, eyes widening as someone sauntered casually from the tear. Bob wasn't rendered nearly as speechless. Instead, he greeted the man who'd stepped out of the air as though this sort of thing was normal.
But then again, Bob was the guy who punched trees for sport.
And blasted them to bits with bolts of lightning.
Rather than stare, Sara turned her gaze, mildly accusing, to Bob. "What is this?" She asked, masking surprise with a wry tone.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 8:23 am
Bob thought for a second, "I suppose it's a mean for transportation Sara. I'm not entirely sure were to though" Bob said looking at it. "Though I'd assume since he was leaving it can't be a great place" Bob said still looking at it. "So back to you, what happened?" Bob said looking at her waiting for her response. He was interested to know why she was defensive all the time. His light brown eyes almost like a shining bronze stayed at her eyes. Again his eyes seemed to be meticulously searching as if her eyes were little portals to her past.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 8:44 am
Sara was surprised Bob was blowing of the whole "rip in the space/time continuum" so easily. If the spectacle hadn't been so completely unbelievable, she'd ask him to backtrack and explain. At any rate, she'd accepted this afternoon, full of magical wierdness, as a slice of insanity. If going crazy meant seeing things like this, she imagined she might be able to handle it.
"So, back to me," Sara mused, meeting his light brown eyes with her chocolate-dark ones. She couldn't believe she was telling Bob anything about her past, but it tumbled out before she could think. "In the simplest of terms, I got hurt. Physically and mentally, I guess,"
As an afterthought, she added, "And I let them hurt me,"
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 8:50 am
"So you found someone who you loved and didn't matter how much the pain was you still wanted to be with them?" Bob said looking at her chocolate eyes. It had happened to him and he still had scars from it. Bob tilted his head a little thinking, "So now you don't like being vulnerable. It's probably why you didn't want to hear my heartbeat. Hmmm, Is there any way I could convince you that I'm not hear to hurt you?" Bob said looking at her wondering if he could gain her trust in anyway.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 11:29 am
"They didn't love me," Sara informed Bob matter-of-factly. She didn't flinch when she said it, but then, it was a truth she'd come to terms with a long time ago. "It was never love that made them... treat me the way they did,"
And now she'd admitted much more than she'd ever spoken aloud. She bit her lip, crossing her arms over her chest, posture speaking to her defiance. "But you're right on one count," She told him. "I don't like being vulnerable. I've learned not to be, and that's the reason I'm not as messed up as I could be,"
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 11:35 am
Bob sighed, "Hope comes from despair, however it's hard for human's to live without hope nearly impossible in fact" Bob said as the wind blew a little. "So in order to survive and stay sane you must learn to live together with despair" Bob said as he returned his gaze to her. He took a step closer as he looked at her wondering what her response would be. She wasn't like other girl's so he was unsure of which way she would interpret his words
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 12:38 pm
Sara took a step back, smile wavering as she decided she didn't like this fortune-cookie nonesense he was feeding her, now. It was bad enough he'd heard her speak about things she was working to forget, and now he was going all psycho-analyst on her. All this hope and dispair mumbo-jumbo. It didn't sit well with her.
"I was surviving well enough without all this Yoda-speak," She told him flatly. As for sanity? That's overrated. But she wouldn't say that aloud. Not when Bob would jump on her words and give her some more mystic words of wisdom.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 12:45 pm
"Of course you were" Bob said as he turned around and walked back over to the tree. He let out a yawn as he got up on his hands and began to do handstand pushups. He was no longer amused with this little girl. It had appeared that she wasn't looking for anyone with intelligence so he might as well go back to training since he fit in the category of wisdom. A slight sigh escaped his lips as he continued to do hand stand pushups, the blood on his hands had dried alright so he was easily able to begin training again without bleeding everywhere
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 3:51 pm
"Later, Yoda," Sara said, as fed up with Bob as he seemed tired of her. She turned on her heel a little roughly and the bruises on her ribs twinged. She pushed a hand against them as though touching the injury would take the pain away.
All this hope and sanity nonesense... It didn't matter. She was going insane by degrees and she knew it. And tonight she would just fight again. That didn't matter, either.
"Be sure to drop me a line when you hit two hundred," She said over her shoulder, following the path back into town. It was strangely easy to shrug off what she'd seen. She had a vague feeling of seeing it all before. Kind of like a dream or something. Deja vu? Whatever. She kept walking, favoring her side.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 5:55 pm
Bob sighed, "You'll probably drop me line before I grow another year" Bob said as he was now sad. He had tried to help someone today and all they did was figure him insane and spit on his advice. He continued to do hand stand pushups hoping the workout would get his mind off of things. "I need to get stronger. The espada could come at anytime and I'd really rather not get killed" Bob thought as his pace quickened he was determined not to be the weak link that would break the chain in his squad or in sereitei
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 3:18 pm
Bob sighed as he stopped his pull up pushups and stood once more. "This is quite tiresome. Though I can feel it working" Bob said as he could feel himself getting stronger. He sighed as he opened his palms and looked at his scared hands. He stared deeply into them having a relapse for a second. After a few minutes Bob snapped out of it and sighed as he close his palm. He looked at the scabs on his hands as they seemed to be healing faster "It appears that I heal a lot quickly once I become a spirit" Bob thought as he took in a deep breath and slowly let it out
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 3:27 pm
Ishi walked carelessly down the center of the road, cars whipping past her as her Espada uniform tugged at her form as the speed of the cars teased and taunted to pull the garments form her body. Though her uniform was a lot more sultry than any other Arrancar’s she was sure that it was functional. Giggling as she zipped from car to car, seemingly barely able to dodge each vehicle, but as she moved she vanished from view and re-appeared in another location. As she re-appeared she’d be standing only on one foot. Her reflex’s where unmatched, but any Arrancar or Shinigami or at least so far it had been… She was renowned as an acrobatic and with spider like reflex’s ((Spider-Man? LoL)). She noticed a man doing push ups and quickly blurred from spot and re-appeared above him, standing on air. Giggling she crouched down, ”Wha’cha doin’?” She giggled again.
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2009 3:36 pm
Bob looked up, "Training, and to whom do I owe this pleasant view to?" Bob said looking at her as he ran his hand through his short brown hair as his golden eyes looked at her waiting for her response. Bob stood out among all shinigami. He didn't even wear a shinigami robe, he wore classic attire from his own age wearing a silk red vest with a white button down shirt underneath and black pants with dress shoes with a silk tie to put the whole outfit together. "Huh she can stand on air so I suppose I don't have to pretend I'm human" Bob thought with a smile not liking pretending to be something that he's not
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