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 Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:08 pm
((Hey do you need some help getting another Vice Captain?))
Ogato lightly pushed the door open walking in cautiously after hearing Ryan's loud out burst. Poking his head in Ogato said softly, "Ryan, you alright? Do you need a break or something?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:54 pm
(( Outburst? Ryan doesn't normally yell that loud...he was more talking to himself as he went over the reports. As for that Vice Captain spot, I've got some names down, but I'd be glad if you helped me. It's a tough decision x.x ))
Ryan looked up, shaking his head no. "If I take a break, I fall behind in my work, which is piling up by the second. I have half a mind to go find Tansen and drop the stack of paperwork on his head..."
Sighing, Ryan stamped another sheet, putting it in the "out" tray. "So, what do you need..." Ryan took another sheet that had just dropped into his "in" tray and read it. It was an official sheet, more of a notice than anything. Placing it down on his desk, he looked up again, "...Captain?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:49 pm
((When I typed that first part I was dead tired. But sure pm me who they are.))
Ogato sighed and looked around, "Ryan, I didn't actually like the ideal of being call vice captain so don't call me captain I rather first name bases without the title." Ogato shook his head trying to remember what he came there for. Snapping his finger he announced, "Oh I just came to see if you didn't get crushed by your paperwork, or anything. Well that and I just wanted to talk, but I probably should go get to my own work." Ogato back up waiting for Ryan's response before he left.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 11:44 pm
Vincent burst into the place, sleeping a dream of sorts but still awake enough.
"Ryan taicho, Melohim requires assitance with the 5th Espada.... Squad 8 training grounds... He means now...."
Vincent said his head still drooped and slammed a paper on the desk, instantly turning to head back.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 8:44 pm
Akira walked up to the door of ryans door wobbeling from the alchol he'd consumed earlier. His mind was a bit scrambled but he was sure he wanted to ask Ryan something importent. Akira had been a member of sixth squad and he'd been falling behind in his duties as a memb er.. now just returning fro being held hostage with his new vice-captain Akira was wondering where his training was heading. Other than Ogato and a few other captains he fought with to shape his own skill, He'd been lacking in a direct tutor.
Akira pushed open the door slowly dragging his feet into the room. Looking around he hazily looked for Ryan and puffed away on his pipe. He stumbled towrads the cair infront of Ryans desk and sat down to get a hold of his surrounding.
"Ryan-taicho I...*sigh* need to talk to you about my position here." He took another drag before moving on. "I tink it's about time you fill me in on some of the battle plans you've developed for the last few treats to the Seireitei...I can't help but feel I'm being left out here. What I'm asking is to be a bit more filled in. I'm also here to tell you I'll be away from the squad for awhile, not in name or rank. I'm leaving to seek out my own answers to our current enemy. We differ in opinion Ryan-taicho, I will be here for the sixth squad always but i will challenge you soon...any words for me Taicho?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 4:51 pm
Melohim walked up to the office door. He had not seen the captain in some time, so he hoped that Ryan was in his office. Reaching the door, he tapped on it lighty, and waited to see if he got a reply.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 7:05 pm
Akira heard a light knock on the door and stayed quite,but then as he sat there in Ryans office with nothing but he drunken buzz a heel-butterfly came in with a message for him from a man named "Asuma!!"
Akira was alarmed to hear the name thinking back to his time in captivity. He wasn't. to sure why but It seemed that an individual who was working for Asuma had sent him the message. apperently Asuma had returned to the Seireitei with some odd reason behind it. Akira thought back to his fight with the Shinigami, and with out much more thought he rouse from his seat and opened the door. Meeting with Melohim standing there, he gave him a slight nod and asked, " What do you want, and who are you?"
Akira wasn;t aware of much anymore he'd fallen into a depressed state after his captivity and he wasn't feeling to comliant with his fellow shinigami. To tell the truth Akira was itching for a fight. that being one of the strogest reasons behind his decision to take Asuma up on heis offer to train.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:19 am
Melohim looked at the shinigami with distaste. How rude of him to speak to his superiors that way. "My name is Melohim Var, and unless I read the roster wrong I outrank you." He paused for a moment before continuing. "I think the better question here, is; one, what the hell is the 5th seat doing in the captains office when the captain isn't around, and two what kind of lack of discipline has there been around here that you think you get to speak that way to your superiors?!" His tone was that of a parents disciplining their child, he was pretty angry at the 5th seat, and seriously shocked at the lack of respect.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:02 pm
Akira cocked his eyebrow at Melohim as he rambled on about the seating of squad six. Akira had been an active member long enough to say he was new when Kuro was captain. Akira's true power could be easily measured with characters such as Mokadash and Kuraime. Yet his current position only reflected his lack of a social life and a lack of fellowship with most squad six members.
stepping back a few steps Akira drew his face close to Melohim's, Akira had lite his prized silver pipe upon opening the door and now was blowing the smoke in the "third seat's" face.
"Well la-di-freaking-da, as if seats matter two bits of a camels s**t in this squad. Barely any of em ever last out in the field, and all I get for surviving is a tall order of crap from the new guy, who by all means is seated above me..."
Akira lazily brought the bottle of vodka in his other hand to his lips before finishing his statement.
"screw your seat on the short yellow bus and go to hell for all I care. I'll take up my problems with you and Ryan when I get back." roughly brushing his shoulder against Melohim, Akira continued on his way.
"Excuse me, Third-seat,hehehe. God damn joke"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 11:46 pm
Melohim shunpoed around to the front of Akira. He did not take insults well. "Paron? Screw my seat, la-di-da? Who the hell do you thing you are?! If respect is not something that matters in this squad, then I intend to change that, even if I have to become lieutenant to do it!" It was fairly obvious that Melohim was angry now, and he was quite ready to beat this guy to a pulp if it came down to it. "Now, are you gonna tell me what you were doing in there, or am I gonna have to beat it out of you?"
((btw I have nothing against you, this is just the way Melohim is. Your role play skills are pretty nice though XD))
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 3:59 pm
((Thanks for the compliment, and I never thought nothing of it. I know this is just RP, and like i've stated before Akiras in a bad mood. I actually like your character and Akira would if he wasn't the way he is now, usually he is always respectful to higher ups. he might joke sometimes, but he's respectful))
Akira was to familiar with the use of shunpo and wasn't surprised in the least that Melohim had learned the technique. Akira sluggishly shifted his slouched bodies weight back so that he could look up at Melohim's face as he went on and on. Akira was slightly more peeved than he was earlier and he began to wear thin on patience for the character Melohim was show casing, on what could have been a quick "meet and greet".
Akira let out a distinguished belch before moving on to answer "The Character", Melohim's out burst of pure devotion to his job. Akira found it to be cute on the furry man. So his words came in with a grumble,
"Hmmmm, Well I thought your little list or IN-FO told you my name MR. Character. I'm Akira Sajima, Fifth-seat of sixth squad, and the notion of you being the lieutenant is laughable, at best, che, hehehe..."
Akiras grin stretched ear to ear as he went on to address the notion of Melohim's little challenge. It was interesting, but he had pressing matters the were seriously serious. Still a show case on both of their parts would be nice. With this intention Akiras grin seemed to shine with the glow of cruel intentions.
" What I'm doing here is something for my "higher-up" to ask, and as far as I'm concerned, you don't qualify to have the right to call your self a true tactician. Usually I don't make judgments on appearances, but common, *piff* hehe. your just some joke for me to move aside."
Akira slowly shifted to standing to his side and aiming his right side towards Melohim. In the same motion he placed his hand on his blades handle.
"Now lets see if you can do more than just jogging in front of me, and talking out your furry but..."gripping his sword tightly, still in a woozy haze and a shaky fencing stance"...On Guard, Mr.Character."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:49 pm
((Think nothing of it, you got one hell of a fight on your hands though XD))
Melohim simply laughed at the man comment. "Not a tactician eh? Ha, I may not be a master, but I have been studying tactics for several years. And if you care to test my prowess, I suggest we take it somewhere other than this hallway." He indicated the space around them, which was obviously a poor area for combat. "Shall we move to a more suitable location? Say the squad training grounds?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 9:39 pm
((Well I do want to switch over to the training grounds, but lets get a six post intro going. three post each and I suggest we make em count.))
AKira was taken back by "The Character" Melohim's laughter, he'd expect people to laugh at him while drunk. which he was well enough aware of, yet that still didn't mean he was okay with it. Akira laughed a long with Melohim as he heard the notion of a setting change.
"Heheheh, Hmmm, did I hear you shay lets head towards the training grounds. well that's find by me, but the first thing you learn as a tactician is you don't get to choose your battlefield when on enemy territory, new guy."
With that Akira quickly shifted his self slightly forward and drew his blade on Melohim, pointing the cold steel at his juggler. Akiras wrist was limp and his stance was remedial at best yet his eyes showed confidence, which could be easily taken as "a drunk being a drunk". Still his eyes kept their blaze of defiance and pride.
"If you want to change our setting you either push there or trick me there. Nothing comes easy Mr.Character, and I'm sure you've learn-ted that in the squad that raised you up to the level you are today."
Akiras arms were revealed under his long sleeves folds, giving away the tone and size his body was, he was ripped to say the least, yet still not huge. Most likely a result of muscle training, or long and hard weathering.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 10:32 pm
((Fine by me XD))
Melohim ignored the blade at his throat, he was well aware of the fact that Akira would probably still fight well. Being in the sixth squad, had left him with some habits, (such as gathering intel on anyone who he thought he would need it on) so he had a fiar idea of what Akira would throw at him during a fight, and had some ideas already on how to deal with it. "I am well aware of that fact, but I am not on enemy soil at the moment, and even though I intend on fighting you, I still will not consider you my enemy." He paused for a moment before continuing. "I will consider you a brat, who need a good beating in order to learn his place among his comrades."
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