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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 9:29 pm
Lifting herself from the dark sands, Aine's knees popped from being tensely locked for more time then she could recall. One hand came to her face to wipe away the sweat that had built on her forehead as she walked to Ezru's side, stretching her legs while doing so. Coming to his side she dropped onto the spot he'd been patting, tucking her legs to her chest. She could only stare at Asuma's broken body as the sands shifted over him. I'm amazed he can do that in his condition...
Wrapping her arms around her raised knees, placing her chin in the crook of her knees, Aine remained strangely calm. "I hope so too, Ezru. The best we can do until then is attempt to hold pressure on the wounds that are still bleeding heavily."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:40 pm
"He will be fine..." Ezru smiled softly as he wrapped his arm around Aine's waist "I know the tenacity of a fighter such as him... It will take more then that to kill him. Aizen-sama knows this too. Asuma has a similar mindset and will to Zaraki Kenpachi." Ezru smiled while we are just more relaxed to fights.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 7:06 pm
"I may know that...but it still doesn't keep me from worrying." Dropping one of her arms from her knees, Aine mimicked Ezru and wrapped her arm around his waist as well. Her head swam for a moment, suddenly becoming nauseous. Opening her raised knees slightly she bent forward, coughing harshly, sitting back up after a moment, wiping away a line of spittle from the side of her mouth.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 8:50 pm
Ezru looked at Aine with concern for a second and then realized that it was her pregnancy "You know... the pregnancy isn't going to be as it would be on earth... I think I can speed it up." Ezru said smiling as he placed his hand upon Aine's stomach and began to rub it slowly and softly "The watch is more useful then any would think..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 10:46 pm
Aine smiled back at him, Ezru's touch on her stomach helped to lessen the queasy feeling in her gut. Scooting closer to his side, her free hand fell on top of his as it traversed the bottom half of the soft red leather corset that covered her middle. "At this point, it might be best if the gestation is sped up. I can't remain nearly helpless while far along, not here." She shook her head shortly, both to finish her statement and to flip her bangs out of her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 2:18 am
- [enters] - Lemo made his apperance by means of Sonido some time after these occurances. He walked up to them, cautiously at first, then seeming right at ease amongst the shinigami."Oho, you are the mercenaries? hah, I was once a samurai mercenary, many many lifetimes ago!" Lemo said, dancing around as if with a sword."We were honorable, and greatly known, respected and feared as well as appreciated." his words seemed madly dilerious, like that of a senile old man. He then stopped, and stared Ezru in the eyes, narrowing his as he looked the shinigami dead in th face."You ******** shinigami come here, eh? You want to join the ranks of the espada? Well, i hate shinigami dogs, I hate everything about them." he paused."You think you are death gods?"Lemo seemed to have been offended in some way, though Exru and the others had done nothing to provoke him. But then a wide fox-grin appeared on Lemo's face, as he leaned in closely to Ezru, placing his arm around Ezru's shoulder and neck, and whispering;"Why don't you get out of the wind eh, Sand must be covering you all. We are all working for personal agin here now. We are all mercenaries to the cause put before us, and nothing the Gotei's 'Soul Society' can do to stop our proceedings. As long as you know, I have killed many, many shinigami in my time. I am willing to put your past indescrepensies towards hollows aside, so that we may merely, co-exist. Trust me, and heed my word, this is your warning shinigami. You can prove your trust..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 6:35 pm
"I believe that Hollows should be treated with respect." Ezru said blankly "They create a balance that is necessary for all things to live and die. Anything else would be stupid." Ezru yawned, a more wolfish grin growing on his face "And I have killed Hollows as well... But I want to kill one Shinigami more then anyone..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 6:49 pm
((Time Lapse...on request of Lemo to help with the plot. biggrin ))
Asuma looked over to Lemo, who was standing there. The sudden outburst didn't surprise him, nor did it even slightly frighten him. He had become accustomed to surprises and dangers since he had come. It came as part of the job. Moving his left hand up to his gas mask, Asuma pulled it down, letting himself be able to speak freely, instead of being muffled by the mask. "Hollows....shinigami...or even humans...it matters not...whatever attacks me...I attack right back...without discretion." Stating his opinion bluntly, Asuma had since grown tired of talking since arriving. After all, he only had Aine and Erzu to speak with. Besides...it was better to speak the truth rather than to try and make someone happy by saying a lie.
"But I as well...one shinigami...no...two...I want to see their lives end...right in front of me." He said that sentence with pure hatred. The two he was thinking of...the two that had caused him the most trouble and pain. Those two, were the ones he wanted dead...by his own hand. And he would do anything to see that. It was only a matter of time.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 7:02 pm
Lemo decided to use this moment to open a personal Garganta to his quarters in Las Noches. "Good, since we are all in agreement" Lemo's helmet snapped a picture of the 3 individuals, and he then waked inside the garganta, pausing before he actually closed it... "Just come to Las Noches, my system will recognize you shinigami." With that little encounter out of the way, Lemo closed the garganta, leaving air behind him. Thus, leaving the group to decide whether to go to Las Noches or not.
[exits]
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 7:04 pm
Watching as Lemo disappeared into the garganta, Asuma moved his left hand back to his mask, to put it back on his face. As he was doing this, he looked over to Erzu. "I'll...see you there then, I guess." As he put his mask back on, Asuma turned around, facing Las Noches. It was then, that he disappeared, the sand where his feet used to be slightly displaced from the quick movement.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 7:32 pm
"Shall we?" Ezru asked as he stood up, holding his hand for his lover to hoist herself up with "I feel that there is a welcoming party happening right now that we are going to attend soon... I'm excited." Ezru's eyes blazed with a violent energy, his reiatsu running rampant.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:15 pm
"Yes, we shall." Rising from the ground with Ezru's offered hand, Aine swayed slightly, the nauseous feeling returning. Suppressing her discomfort, she smirked up at him with a feral glint in her eyes. “I’m excited as well…this place feels more, welcoming than I had imagined.” His rising reiatsu seemed to not effect her as it had earlier, letting her stand without hunching over from the pressure.
((Sorry about the short crappy post…I suddenly got busy when I was first going to post. =_=))
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:20 pm
Ezru simply smiled, a cool, non-worried smile as they both dissappeared inside of the Garganta.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:10 pm
As a small breeze moved a ring of sand away from him, Asuma walked forward, looking down the whole time as he walked. Clenching his hands into fists, Asuma walked for a few minutes, trying to walk off the anger and hatred he was feeling. After Erzu had talked about Kuraime being one of his family, something had just told him to get out of there. His memories to returned to his old captain, his old half brother, Tansen. Somehow he had found out just before he left that he was his brother. Keeping it from him for so long...why had he done it? How long had he known? Questions passed through his head a mile a second. And it was getting to him. Growling, Asuma's left hand was brought up to his face, as he ripped off his gas mask covering most of his face. Throwing it to the ground, Asuma scowled, growling lowly. Clenching his right hand into a tight fist, Asuma's arm became encased in crimson reiatsu, as a white ball formed in front of his fist. In the middle of the ball, was a crimson core, shining through the ball brightly.
"DAMMIT!!!" Yelling loudly, Asuma dropped to his knees, slamming the ball into the sand below him. The ball twisted and spun wildly, turning the sand below him into dust, as he cut straight through the sand itself. Yelling loudly again, Asuma brought his right arm back again, before slamming it forward again, yelling curses all the while. "Dammit...Dammit...Dammit...DAMMIT!!!" Every time he would yell, he would slam his hand into the ground, turning the sand below him, burying his arm further into it and creating a crater under him. Bringing his arm even further back, Asuma growled, before blasting his reiatsu through his arm, turning the ball much larger. "DAMN IT ALL!" As his reiatsu blasted through his arm, the ball exploded forward, acting like a beam that blasted in a huge circle in front of him, disintegrating the sand in front of him.
As him hand smoked from the blast, small burns were on his palm from the reiatsu burns. He had forgotten to protect his own hand from the blast, but he didn't care. He couldn't feel anything in that moment in time. Just kneeling there, in the crater he created, Asuma looked down into the sand, clenching his fists while he cursed himself.
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