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 Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 4:44 am
I am a fireRokubantai Taichou 六番隊
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ﾐﾁﾝｶﾗﾐ ﾓﾆﾃﾁﾄﾅﾏﾆ
Nayton Miwasuji
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I keep burning for you Nayton, venturing far from his area of comfort, being the newly appointed Squad Six leader, was quite uneasy about walking where he was. Nayton was invited kindly by the Captain Commander to attend, he himself would not be participating in the event, battle when unnecessary he didn't care for, however, he would try and enjoy the event, he wouldn't be blamed for being a downer at such an obviously lively event. Nayton was still quite some time away from where the others had gathered, making their preparations for the battles and what not, however, he was also far away from any stalls still open, looking into the dark little booths, he became more and more disappointed that there were none open, he was so hoping to enjoy taking in some of the more childish attractions, he wasn't manly enough to take part in any thing that would require showing a test of strength, he didn't have enough bravery, so, he stuck to things less demanding. Finally, he found a game he was more than capable of participating in, darts. He walked up to the stall, he placed a small coin down on the table, signifying he wanted to play. The man handed him four darts, on the wall in the back hung several large balloons, he picked up his first dart, throwing it, he missed, it was rather pathetic as the balloons were so close. He picked up the next dart, threw it and hit one, he received a small stuffed animal, he threw the next one, hit another balloon and won a sack of candy, he threw the fourth and missed. He decided he had enough of playing the game, he took his prizes and left, walking down the dusty path towards the event. He squeezed his new stuffed animal tightly, he smiled and blushed, he thought it was so adorable. He ate a few of the candies, they were large red balls, cherry in taste, he noticed at the bottom there was a blue one, he decided to save that one for a later occasion, it seemed special and he wanted to make sure he had it for later. He securely placed the bag of candy in his pocket then skipped happily along. He came nearer the stadium, he slowed his pace down somewhat, he wasn't in too terrible a hurry. Nayton stopped at another stall, this one had some rather strange trinkets, golden bracelets, silver rings and all sorts of nick nacks, the old woman that kept the shop eyed him pleasently, she was waving her hand in front of a few pieces of gold jewelery as if he should buy them, he thought about the idea for a moment, then realized he'd have no use for such trinkets, he politely waved her away then carried. He kept on his path towards the stadium, he was wondering what the crowd would be like, he wasn't interested in sitting near too rough a people, though he knew he might have no choice, oh well.
Up ahead he could see a few others travelling and he wanted to say hello to them, they seemed to be walking towards the stadium as well, he thought it best to introduce himself to as many people as he could, after all, he was new and he didn't know anyone, his squad was rather bare, in fact, he had no Lieutenant yet, he wanted to make a great impression on everyone. He knew that the person was Yukito, however, he had no idea who the other people were with him, but, the more the merrier. However, something caught Nayton's eye, a beautiful patch of flowers lined a small row of booths, they were so pretty in appearance, he could hardly contain himself in excitement, he joyfully ventured to their pulchritude. Nayton bent down once he approached, he picked one flower, it was bright red with a strip of yellow, it smelled so aromatic, he lost himself in the smell, he often drifted from reality when faced with such amazing wonders. He soon realized that he was on his way to talk to the others, he picked a few flowers and placed them in his hair, his stuffed animal was safely placed in his obi, he ventured, eventually reaching Yukito and his party that he seemed to be travelling with. He made a bit of an abrupt entrance, approaching from the front with a waving hand, Nayton smiled and yelled out Yukito's name, he had only seen one Yukito once at his revealing ceremony, but still, once he heard someone's name and saw their face, he remembered forever, he was strange like that, however, this ability didn't work very well on things of his own. "Yukito-sama!" He bowed, flinging his arms up in the air as if he was going to give him a hug, however, he only gave a polite and gentle bow. "I'm glad to see you again mister Yukito, to be honest, out of any one in Seiretei I've currently met, you are the only one.." He made a slight contridiction to his statement, he smiled and laughed. "I see you are travelling with some rather lively characters. I am Nayton Miwasuji, the new captain of the sixth division, I'm glad to meet you both." He gave a closed eyed smile to the two as well, whilst bowing. "Isn't this fair fun. Are you taking part in the fighting Yukito-sama? I've decided to opt out, I'm not much of a fighter, more of a watcher, I'd only ever rather fight when necessary." He rolled the candy around in the mouth, he was like a little child let loose at a fair.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 9:12 am
Captain of Squad Five
It was a little bit of a surprise that Akusuna didn't sense his Lieutenant's approach, but he was pleased to finally meet the boy. Indeed, the young man looked like he had gotten quite dirty from something, but was happy nonetheless. He seemed eager and willing to please, which was something Akusuna appreciated in hard workers, provided they still get the job done.
"Greetings, Yasoa. You appear to have had quite a bit of fun already." The captain said, commenting on the dirt on Yasoa. "It appears that the next contestants are 'Yuudai' and 'Si'. You will probably go out after them. Do you know these people?"
Akusuna took another sip of his drink, and looked towards the battlefield. "I have yet to see what your full capabilities are on the battlefield, Yasoa. I look forward to seeing what you can do."
There was a slight buzz in Akusuna's head, causing him to wonder if he had been given sake instead of tea somehow. He wouldn't get drunk off of such a small amount, but he certainly would be impaired in a fight. Setting the cup aside, Akusuna vowed not to drink anymore, lest he end up more impaired than he already was. Even if he wasn't participating in the fight, Akusuna refused to let himself be caught in a public place with his guard down. After all, he had his reputation to maintain.
Akusuna Myori
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 2:24 pm
Mikito Sikijiro, The Young Sanseki of Squad 13
Mikito's eyes slowly caught onto a captain that was sitting in an empty spot in the stands, his eyes put on confusion and admiration. Realizing what he was doing he quickly looked away a little too hard and bumped his head against another shinigami's head, too bad he was a hot head too...
"Hey, watch it kid!" snapped the shinigami, shoving Mikito down from his seat,
"Ow... hey that was an accident!" The larger shinigami sneered and that was getting on Mikito's nerves... he HATES sneers,
"Watcha gonna do kid? Thumb wrestle me down to the-flOAUGH!"
Suddenly the shinigami was on the floor with Mikito grabbing his arms behind his back and pushing his leg against the shinigami's back, putting the hot headed shinigami in a painful submission,
"I am a Squad 13 Sanseki you lowly piece of stupid, please practice your respect to authority or you shall end up sliced to nothing," Mikito released the shinigami and sat back down as the bigger shinigami moved away to the other side of the stands,
"Psh... people need to learn some respect," Mumbled Mikito under his breath, sighing he popped a candy into his mouth and started to wait excitedly for the match to begin.
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 10:48 pm
 Dai Sen-Seki ภobu ץana.• `■ - □ ( ● I ○
j-ūbaﾐﾗｺﾅntai  I 've wanted to see the last of my kind"Hey Mister! Yes you, come here lad! Let me introduce you to a wonderful game, I'm sure you'll love it, everyone does!" Nobu politely nodded in a decline at his take on fun, tossing rings around bottles was far under Nobu's expectations on someone presenting something fun. He set down his cool glistening drink that he had purchased from Armonde's, a small store at the foot of the hill, a place not many ventured into because of its name, on a small stone table, which sat beside a stone faced bench. "Slick scenery, a glistening smell of sweet honey in the air, I couldn't think of a better set up for a blood bath between friends." He tucked in his kimono as he sat down, not wanting it to bunch up, something that happened often and created an uncomfortable relaxation time for Nobu. He grasped his drink again, taking a refreshing sip, then setting it down, he sighed after the long intake of the sugary beverage, smiling looking behind him, which is where the stadium sat. "I can sense so many people over there, who would have thought that so many people took a keen interest in watching fights? I would have never guessed, looks like Taichou is present as well, oh well, none of my concern." He grabbed his drink again and took another long swig. He kicked his feet playfully as he sat there by himself, wanting something more exciting to do. "Well, I could count my change, or, maybe go for a long walk around the hill, it is a sight for sore eyes around here, so well kept, I wonder who does all that? This place isn't used very much and yet it's always got cut grass and beautiful gardens, I'd hate to be the gardener in this place, it would be more than a task, take me a life time." Eventually leaving his seat, and respectfully disposing of his bottle, he somberly walked the paths of the outskirts of the garden terrace, it was quite nice to take in, he wasn't much into fighting anyways, who needed the hassle. "I think I might have wondered to long, I don't think I've ventured into this area before, so be it though, an adventure awaits me, no matter where I wonder off to."
Nobu was starting look now for the way back, eventually finding a path that led him directly towards the stadium, when he noticed this it made him slightly upset, he wasn't interested in going there, he wanted to find the way back, not find the way there, however, he sighed and swallowed his displeasure, continuing on until reaching the arch way leading into the arena. "Oh, I see a fight has just ended, I really have to wonder what the point of such an event is, what purpose does it really serve? Can't we shinigami just have a cake day or maybe some sort of non-violent celebration? What does everything have to be about swords and slashing and killing? Don't we do enough of that when we are facing enemies?" His head bowed down as he walked, seemingly no interested in having any part of the event. Eventually finding his Captain, he bumped into without much care, not really looking at Nanashi, he only sighed. "Hello...Captain..." It was annoying, sad and pointless in his mind, but so many seemed adventurous about the idea, how pathetic he thought.
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 8:20 am
Z E T S U M E I XXXXXXXXXXXⅫ Junibantai Taichou " The minute we are born, we are 𝖉𝖎𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖌. It's up to you if you want to live longer, or die quicker... " ┄⊰ As Zetsumei waited for a response from the other Captains, he looked over at the now, different Shinigami fighting in the arena. At least this fight was a little more interesting, they were a higher rank but from looks he couldn't tell what squad they both were from. When he looked back over, his Fukutaichou Manami Zen was by his side. It was obvious that she was irritated with him for making her go to this. "If I have to suffer through this then I'm taking you down with me." He said in a sly, humorous tone to her. Zetsumei didn't want to go to this event either, but he was asked to by his subordinates to take a break and go to this thing. Plus with his current secretive experiment not working and cooperating, he was getting aggravated and needed to leave. He looked back over to Manami slightly. "Having the time of your life?" He asked sarcastically when the answer was simply obvious.
OOC:// Short. Sorry for the late response, I've been really busy the past week. And right now I have a headache..
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 7:27 pm
387  Nąηąsнι
Jūbantai Taichō "Ah, thanks. Though if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were teasing me." His words came out a little muffled because of his sleeve was over his mouth and nose. Letting out an equally muffled laugh, he saw her demeanor change when Zetsumei arrived, shifting almost instantly. "Thought so.." He thought to himself, pretending like he hadn't noticed anything unusual. Zetsumei's response wasn't anything he hadn't expected from the guy; a simple yeah like he didn't want to talk to him, let alone at all. It was alright by him. His next question was met with glance towards the arena like he had forgotten there were fights. As he looked, his eyes fell on the swords they were carrying, and almost instinctively he moved his hand to Sōshinome's tsuka, only to discover it wasn't there.
"Ara?" In a comical manner, he looked over his shoulder, checked both sleeves, looked in both of his pockets, opened up his haori, then undid his sash and pulled his hakama open, tied it back up, spun around and then looked into the sky, all the while with the purpose of trying to locate his Zanpakutō. "Kuso... No fights for me... I seem to have lost my weapon... Ehehe..." Laughing nervously and waving his hand at his third seat, he vanished on the spot and appeared next to Adachi, quickly explaining to him that he had left his Zanpakutō in the Human World, or so he had thought, so he wasn't going to be back any time soon.
And with that said, he vanished yet again, appearing before Ashley, the bear already in hand and red on his cheeks. He could deny it all he wanted when alone, but apparently when he got near her, he had some level of feelings. "Well, I uh... I'm not going to be home tonight, and... I ... might have, maybe... gotten... the... with the thing... and... " Sheepishly rubbing the back of his head, he quickly just gave up on explaining himself and simply thrust the bear into her hands before bowing low. "Thebearisforyou!Thankyouandgoodbye!" He said rapidly, shoving all of his words into one confusing sentence. Rising back up, he let out a nervous chuckle before hightailing it out of there in case she decided to respond. A few minutes later, he was already working his way towards the 10th Division. ...Ara?___ [I simply can't post with him anymore, sorry guys. crying Since it's no secret, I'll tell you guys what I'm doing. As of now he's obviously at the 10th Division, and will be there for a little while before leaving for the Human World. Basically whenever I get to post with my Primera, he'll be killed and I'll make sure everyone knows it. I don't mind if Ashley follows him, Illusion-chan (not saying she would), but just know I'm not posting for him again and all she'll see is him get killed. That's all~]
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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 10:32 pm
xxx xxxxxＳｈｉｚｕｋａxxＨａｔｏｍｉxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛ ♛ ♛ words deceiveＩ ｃｏｕｌｄｆｉｇｈｔxxxxxxxxxxxxxxＩ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｍａｋｅｐｅａｃｅxxxxxI know that life is never easy xxxxxxxxxxxxIxxxxxxthoughtxxxdestinyxxxwas guidingxxxxxxmexxxxxrightxxxxxalong xxxxxＷＥ ａｒｅ ｃｏｎｔｒｏｌｌｉｎｇ ＯＵＲＳＥＬＶＥＳxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Shizuka winced at Zetsumei’s apparently bad mood, evident in his simple ‘yeah’ as a response. That was, of course, if he wasn’t simply holding a grudge against her or Nanashi for one reason or another. Then again, she doubted that he would have approached them in the first place if something like that had happened. Most people avoided people that they disliked, or at least, that’s what Shizuka herself knew about the habits of people. She was about to answer Zetsumei, when an ‘Ara?’ from Nanashi made her look at him with surprise. What was the matter? He was acting as if he suddenly lost something. But wouldn’t he have noticed that before now? Wait a second. As she listened, she raised an eyebrow, utterly incredulous of what he had said. Lost his weapon?! Was he mad? How could he do something like that? Most people did actually notice the fact that something as big as a weapon, or whatever, would be missing. Then again, perhaps he might have a different weapon altogether. Rolling her eyes as he departed, she wondered how he could have become a Captain. Then again, he might have some powerful weapon that she had never seen before, since not everything was based on seriousness and intelligence.
Seeing that Zetsumei’s Lieutenant and Nanashi’s subordinate had appeared, she smiled kindly on both of them, but thought it might be better if their respective Captains talked to them. After all, she knew that it could be a daunting experience for people to talk to those that they didn’t know and she didn’t intend to make anyone feel uncomfortable. Remembering that she hadn’t responded to Zetsumei yet, she hurriedly said, “Well, I’d like to participate in the main event, since my last two spars with Captains never finished and I never managed to spar with the other Captains either. What about you? Are you participating?” Since Nanashi had left, she thought she’d might as well talk to Nanashi’s Third Seat. Beaming pleasantly, she turned to him, asking, “Are you enjoying the festival so far? Oh, and sorry for not introducing myself since I believe this is the first time we’ve met. I’m Shizuka Hatomi, and you are…?”
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 11:11 pm
XA S H L E Y ★__________________XXXXXXXX - " I've touched the cold, dark fingers of 𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍... "┏━━━━━━━━━┓
► | こうきょ - じょしん| ◄
┗━━━━━━━━━┛ " So fragile yet so 𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 "XXXXXXXX_______________________XXXXXXXX ☠→→⋯ Ashley was starting to loose her patience, the Main Event was giving much interest to her and she'd be better off treating those patients at the Medical Facility. She gave another glimpse at the fight, it was ending and two new Shinigami were going in to fight. This one was no better, they were lower ranks so there really no strategic fight going on. They were just striking one after the other hoping they would get somewhere eventually. In the corner of her eye she could see one of the Captains from the small group disappear, she didn't know which one but did it really matter? Anyways, the evening was still young, and she was planning on leaving soon and go venture off maybe to her Division or another.
That was before a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of her. She flinched a little from the sudden appearance, but didn't show it very much. Ashley looked up at who it was, the Jubantai Taichou: Nanashi. He seemed a little odd, not who she saw from afar. As a matter of fact she hardly saw him at all, this was undoubtedly the closest they've ever been. That's when she noticed the bear in his hand, a price that he won from earlier perhaps? Nanashi started mumbling words, and as he did, Ashley gave him a slightly confused look signaling she wasn't exactly getting everything he was saying. That was when the bear was shoved in her hands. A surprised look replaced the confused one as her body was pushed back a little bit by the rush. He then said an entire sentence in a matter of a second before letting out a nervous laugh and leaving as quick as he came before she could thank him or say anything.
Ashley looked down at the bear, it was cute that another Taichou had a crush on her. Wait, he did? He sure acted like it, he was blushing and couldn't speak right, only a fool would take that as normal. She held the bear in her hands and took a few moments to stare at it. She then looked up and around her slowly, at the battle in the event, then back at the bear. Standing up she decided she would chase the Jubantai Taichou and try to speak with him. The Main Event was boring and she was going to leave anyways, she wanted to know more about Nanashi since they've never really spoke. Without warning anyone else or saying a word she suddenly left. Gone to venture off after Nanashi Taichou...
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 5:06 am
Fourth Seat Squad Eight Kiso Azuma
I Came To See
--If What I had
----Heard Was True The broken blind let in a fair view of light, the dust in Kiso's room could be seen hanging about the beam. Kiso rolled over in his bead, still sleeping, he scratched his chest, yawning, he was dreaming about being in a field with kittens, a bit unusual for him, but it didn't matter to him, he couldn't control what he was dreaming about. He suddenly awoke as he abruptly fell of his bed, slamming hard into the small table beside his bed, leaving a rather nasty bruise. He rubbed his temple, a tear came to his eye, but he didn't let it affect him so much as to blubber and whine. "I've taken nastier hits to the head." He commented on himself, thinking back to the many fights he had as a child, though, all initiated by himself. He yawned again, blinking, he rubbed the crusts from his eyes and stretched. "What a horrible morning, I'm too tired to get up, and far too tired to get hit like that on my own stupid account." He lazy eyed the calendar, a tiger running after some sort of creature, it was a Zodiac calendar, it was on the year of the tiger, though, it was a few years old. "Hm." He remembered something or other was supposed to be happening today, he didn't know what though, he was still too tired to think, he didn't want to think, though it snapped into his mind that it was festival day. "OH! Right!" He shouted out like he was going to start racing around getting ready, instead, he flopped back onto his bed, starring up at the ceiling. "Blah, it's a fine day to stay indoors, I don't know if I want to walk around, talking to people I hardly know and discussing the same old bullshit that everyone always talks about. 'How are you? What have you been up to? Nice day isn't it?' Conversations would be far more interesting if people said what was on their mind." He smirked closing his eyes again, stretching on his bed, his hair a mess, a black stringy thing that massed on his head. "Well, Captain might get mad if I don't come, I'm sure that goody goody is there, Si." She rose again, his bottom lip hanging open, still tired. "Well, I have far to great a headache now to go back to sleep." He rose up and walked over to his bathroom, it was untidy, dirty towels strewn about the floor. "Guess my house keepings out." He didn't have anyone that cleaned his room, he was just making a jab at nothing. After taking a shower, he dried himself and combed back his hair, whistling a tune to himself as he did.
After redressing into his black kimono, he stretched again. "Ah, I can't shake off this tired feeling, I only had sixteen hours of sleep after all, I'm going to burn that little table." As he walked over to his bed, quickly making it by throwing the blankets back on the mattress, he stared at the table the whole while. "Don't even know why I have it, totally useless in design and function." He shrugged and opened a drawer in a larger dressers just across from his sleeping quarters, or as others of squad eight called it, Kiso's sty. He pulled out a small coat, which, was covered by his larger brown haori coat, thinking himself high a mighty by dressing oddly all the time was how he differed himself from the common squad member, having an attitude about him that he was of captain authority, though he never stepped out of line with any of them, only behind their backs. He the sat at a small table, he lit a smoke and began to read a book, a tasseled mark held his last page, he opened it and looked into the page, he read a few lines before taking a puff on his cigarette, he inhaled it generously, exhaling slowly and smoothly. He was reading a harlequin romance novel that his Captain picked up for him by request the last time he visited the Human World. After reading three or four pages, he replaced his book mark, tapped his smoke on a small bowl he was using as an ashtray, he set the book down and just sat there, puffing on his morning glory. "Getting some leg action might do me some good for energy, I think people are starting to wonder if I'm dead or not, maybe I am, maybe it's best to keep it that way." He laughed a bit with his cigarette in his mouth, releasing a few puffs of smoke. "Then again." he said tapping off the the ashes. "It might be bad, then they might come barging in here and see what a mess I've made of the place, wouldn't want to make a bad impression on my new captain." He gave a chuckle then stood up, looking around to find his Zanpakutou, he never left without it.
Seeing that it was laying under a pair of pants that he wasn't sure how they even got there, they weren't his, so he didn't know. He threw them into a pile of other unfamiliar clothing, retrieving his sword. He eyed its slender beauty for a moment, ashes falling onto it, which he didn't notice. He tied it to his obi and gave a large sigh, he wasn't too interested in leaving, going and doing what? He wasn't aware of anything at this event, he as only aware that it was going on right now and that it would most likely be seen as impolite if he didn't make a formal appearance, but what did he care? He wasn't one to sell himself out for a meaningless get together. He took a few last puffs on the smoke before flicking it onto the floor, the typical trash can for Kiso, no one would have guessed him to be such a messy person in his own place for when at another's he showed nothing but the utmost respect and care for their home and belongings. Just a dark secret that only him and a few others knew about, most of all his apartment. He searched himself for his keys, locking his door made him feel better about none stumbling in and finding what was behind this door, he wasn't sure if someone was living in his apartment without him aware, that might explain all the things he knew or was at least sure he had never bought before. He grabbed his pack of smokes then, placed them into a deep pocket within his brown coat and left the apartment, shutting the door behind him, locking and walking down the stairs. Before reaching the last step, he finished lighting a new smoke, he took a quick puff, stopping for a moment, before continuing on. At first he was a bit disoriented, he wasn't even sure what way this festival was, and why should he? After a bit however, he could feel the presence of an accumulated bunch with high spiritual pressures. His face sagged and his eyes rolled. "Figures, they all take such keen interest in this crap." He swiftly walked towards the mountain, though, if he continued to walk, it would take him a good three weeks just go get there, he used a few shunpo's to get further and further, it took him a good hour before he was at least at the foot of the hill, he was amazed at just how great a distance this place really was, but, how could it be a exciting festival if it wasn't a million miles away from everything? That just wouldn't make sense.
He came to an archway, he stared at it with an almost suspicious face. "Yea, typical look, typical place, typical typical typical." He laughed as he entered. The stairway was brutal, so long? Though, he remembered then that he was part of the dead and had supernatural powers. Using yet again, more flash steps, he came to at least the middle, his energy level was depleted though and the continued use of the ability would drain him of any energy reserves, so, he decided to walk, while it too would use up energy, at least it wouldn't be as much. Finally reaching the top, Kiso looked around, there were stalls, games, stores, people chatting, people smiling, people striking up in conversation, he began sick almost all too fast. "Well, I thought it would be bad, not quite this bad I guess, we can't all get what we want though." He continued along a rather unusually dirty path, his robe dragged along the ground, he was getting annoyed that the bottom was getting so dirty. "Sweeping might make this area look a little more flattering. But, lets do this stuff up here, on a big old dirty hill." He had long since burnt out his cigarette, lighting another one now, he took a few puffs, just what was he supposed to do? Even if he went to his Captain, he'd just be there standing around doing nothing, the uncomfortable silence that came from these people was too much to bare, but, it was his captain and if he didn't even go and say hello, that would only make him look worse and Si better. Him and Si had a bit of a rivalry going on, even though Kiso was of higher rank, Si was bettered mannered, appeared more at squad meetings, and was just all around a better member, Kiso was just lazy, and he didn't care about all the trivial bullshit. His face went crossed thinking about him, maybe he'd just just for a chance to make him look like a jackass in front of Yukito, that would make this entire trip worthwhile, oh yes, the wheels in his head were beginning to spin rapidly. He continued on toward the event sparring grounds, a wicked grin smeared along his face. He passed Ashely as he walked along, though he didn't pay her any attention, Nanashi had just passed by as well, again, Kiso didn't really notice, he had a purpose now to be here, Si, he was going down.
Approaching into the grounds, he saw an abundance of people he knew and thought he'd rather not know. He walked past Shizuka and the group. He had entered from a different side, he traveled towards where he could sense Yukito coming from. He slowed his pace, he didn't want to seem like he was desperate for something, but he was so. He noticed Yukito off in the distance, he couldn't believe how big this place was. "I mean seriously?" He said to himself, he was annoyed at it, but it would all pay off in the end. He then noticed a Captain intercept Yukito, Si and a girl he had never seen before, he was pissed off. "Yet again, more interference." He stopped then, he'd wait until he came up to him, he didn't want to interrupt him if he was busy, but by the way this guy was flailing around, he thought of him to be a crack case. Kiso left his current spot, he felt to out in the open to the public eye, looking around at the stands, he could see a fair few people, some from Rukongai, others fellow soul reapers, he eyed them with distaste for a moment. "You've really all come here just to watch people get beat up? Wow, sadistic." He smiled then and walked further away. "I guess my confronting of Yukito and Si will have to wait, seems like another battle is about to begin, he might be busy." He watched the first combatants leave the field, he wondered who might be next? He'd like to be next, beating Si into the ground with his bare hands, but he knew that the rules would not permit him to act like that, nevertheless, he'd still win, with or without pain, he didn't care. "I hope to get my hands dirty."
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 5:14 am
✿ Yuudai Iwate ❀ Jūbantai Fukutaichou
I've Traveled far to meet with you...Yuudai knew that his time had come, he was up against a rather pathetically weak opponent though wasn't he? I mean, he of Lieutenant status, this other person, not knowing him personally, but his rank was of seventh seat, not an even match by any means. He stood then from his seat in the bleachers, he walked down and took a stand by Adachi, waiting for his opponent to arrive. "I do believe this match will be one sided." He laughed a bit, directing the comment but not looking at Adachi. He was looking into the crowds, though he did slightly lean in whilst speaking.
[This post is purposefully short because there isn't any way to make it longer without posting unnecessary gibberish]...and you've completely disappointed me, I shall kill you
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 4:11 am
 Si smiled at his Captain. He took note suddenly of the announcement he could hear over the hill. "Oh, I remembered, I signed up for the tournament! I should go see if this next fight is me, I sorta hope it's not!" Si gave Yukito and Niashi and bow before heading off. He just passed out of view before Nayton appeared, though he was keeping an eye on him, noticing how eccentric the man acted. "Are you really ready for this?"
A soft voice rang out suddenly in Si's head, it was his Zanpakutou, Ikazuchiniwakaame, he was a little worried about Si fighting someone, he didn't really believe that much in him at the moment, he didn't train enough for his liking. "Don't doubt me."
Si responded, his running increasing, almost to where he was. "I've got this in the bag."
Si wasn't happy this his own sword doubted his abilities, but it didn't bother him that much. "Fine, think what you want, but I know you better than you know yourself."Ikazuchiniwakaame went silent after that, he would wait and see just how perfect Si thought he was. "Ha."
Si chuckled out, now appearing just a few feet away from Adachi, now approaching him, he looked up. "Is my name called?"
Si said panting, he looked at Yuudai, he was a bit nervous if this was to be his opponent, he had heard some rather nasty things about the man, he wasn't interested in fighting him. "Hello, Yuudai-san, are you fighting now?"
Si was very worried.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 6:10 am
 ✰Ichibantai Taichou✰Adachi Taizo
[If you want to be announced for a match, send me a PM, you'll be placed against another random person. Thanks for the suggestion Domo] Adachi didn't comment on Yuudai, he merely waited for the next competitor to appear, as Si approached he smiled. "Yes, you are matched with Yuudai for a fight." Turned then to the crowd once more, heightening his voice. "Our next fight, Si versus Yuudai Iwate. The rules are, each member cannot use either Shikai or Bankai, no dangerous amount of harm can be done with swords, however, hitting with them is allowed. All none fatal physical contact is permitted. Contestants, begin." Si stepped off the pedestal and left again for the tent, sitting down, excited to see how Si would fare against Yuudai.
My post are going to continue to be rather short, on purpose of course.
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II The Metal Alchemist II Crew
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 9:48 am
Mikito Sikijiro, The Young Sanseki of Squad 13
Mikito whistled in disbelief, Si was facing a Fukutaichou! And he was only a 7th seat! Mikito took a moment of thought to predict how fast the fight would end,
"Must last at least 5 minutes..."
Mumbled Mikito under his breath, suddenly getting a stubborn impulse he stood up from the bleachers and shouted out encouragment to Si,
"C'mon Si! You can do it! Don't be fazed by a Fukutaichou!"
A thought also crossed Mikito's head, if he were to fight, what kind of person would he himself face?
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 5:35 am
 Gobantai - Fukutaichou
Yasoa, feeling quite idiotic about what had happened, and the fact that he hadn't notice how much dirt was on him, he could only simply smile and laugh. "I took a bit of a tumble back there, made a bad judgment call on my footing, fell almost all the way down a hill, not one of my more brighter moments I'm afraid." He threw a few more of the delicious sweets into his mouth, now hearing his Captains comments about Si and Yuudai. "I have no clue who Si is only that he's from squad Eight, Yuudai however." He took a leaning stance beside his captain, not leaning against anything, but leaning nonetheless. "Yuudai, I've heard and seen that he is ruthless, he has no tolerance for weak and won't hold back, no matter what status you are, even if you are an infant, he's just like that, he believes that battles are to be fought and won as quick as possible, mercy, I'm afraid, isn't something that he's too concerned about. Which I have to say slightly concerns me, mercy is an important aspect to consider in battle, I just don't agree with that kind of barbaric attitude." Yasoa went deep into thought for a moment before his captain made another comment, this time directing about him personally.
He spiffied up then, looking at his captain with wide eyes, and a bit of a nervous look. "M-me? Ah, I don't think you'll be all that impressed Taichou, I'm nothing special, just your average Joe, not powerful, not weak, you know, just sorta balanced, a lot to learn, lets put it that way." It was then that Yasoa noticed Nanashi and Ashely, not too far behind Nanashi, disappear. "Hm, I wonder where they are going? I'm not surprised that Yuudai's his Lieutenant." Yasoa laughed slightly. "Something wrong with your drink Tacihou?" He noticed Akusuna put his drink down. He ate a few more candies, some red and pink, he choked on one for a moment then, he offered his Captain one. "They are quite good." He held out the bag to tap a few out. "I don't know if I'll be going, but, I'd prefer to go against you Taichou, I hope we can arrange that somehow, I wonder if Adachi would be willing?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 6:19 am
✿ Yuudai Iwate ❀ Jūbantai Fukutaichou
I've Traveled far to meet with you...-In order to make this battle go both smoother, and faster, me and Sam have agreed that on each of our posts, we would control our opponents movements/attacks only, and only some, not the entire character. Both of us have also agreed on auto hitting. The reason is, during a fight like this, there isn't a lot of detail one can include in their post, that way we can both play out a long scenario and have more to post about. I'll be making the first post...duh..-Yuudai used a shunpo to appear on the far side of the arena, getting into the mood of fighting. "Well, now, I wonder how you are feeling, it must be pretty nerve racking to be facing an obviously superior opponent, hm, Si?" The grin on Yuudai's face was far more insulting than any words he could have exhaled out of his mouth. It shouted loudly at Si that he didn't stand a chance against him, but, that would seem arogant to the crowd if he had said it, plain as can be, so he chose to use hurtful expressions and gestures. "It's beyond me what they were thinking putting you against me, I hope I don't hurt you too badly, it wouldn't want to be known as the man that so easily took down a fellow soul reaper." Si positioned himself now further away from the pedestal from where he was standing, aiming to get into a spot with a better advantage, though it might seem a bit reckless. "Are you trying to devise a plan? How pathetic." Yuudai let his arms hang loosely at his side, before running directly at Si, his speed obviously far superior to the seventh seat officer. The situation would be dire if Yuudai decided to use anything but his current form of combat, but Yuudai, of course, was in no hurry to end the fight so quickly, he wanted to enjoy it, after all, he had been waiting in that dirty smelling bleacher for so long, he wasn't interested in having that all be a waste of time.
As Yuudai approached, his left hand stiffened, going ton a knife like shape, he jabbed wildly at Si from all different positions, Si, dodged these rather easy attacks. However, Yuudai increased his speed, performing shutō-uchi (Karate chop) on Si's left side, hitting it hard and creaking a rib. The force of the attack was brutal, even though it was be classified as a mere inconvinence to even a 3rd seated officer. The blow would have damaged Si, but not to the point where it would disable him from fighting in any way, it would merely be an extreme pain in his side. "After all, this might be a practice session for you, it might even get you strong enough to make you think that you are worthy to fight someone of my skill." Si had since distanced himself from Yuudai, eying the scene, making notes and calculating what his next move should be, Hakuda at his level would clearly be insufficient, sword moves were the only think left. Yuudai was eying the situation himself, watching every sudden movement Si made, he was contimplating what to do. "You're wasting your time, no matter what you think up, I'm going to beat down your idea, this battle was over before it began, my friend." Yuudai stood there in a calm state, his long sleeves, hanging over his hands, shifting effortlessly in the wind, his large sandals, making him look taller in appearance, moving from time to time, adjusting himself more and more to intercept anything Si might try. And his outrageous hair, flapping around in the small outbursting breezes that seemed to be attracted to him. "I wont wait here forever, if you aren't going to att-" Before Yuudai could finish talking, Si revealed his sword, using a quick flash step, appearing crouched next to Yuudai's right, his blade inverted, instead of pointing out, the attacking edge held forward from his wrist, while the blunt end rested softly on his forearm, he swept up fast, moving his blade in a swinging fashion outward towards Yuudai's chest, though avoiding the brunt of the attack, Yuudai's kimono was cut, doing an aerial backflip in the air, he landed on the ground with his left hand, doing three back flips, appearing now in a 'Knelt position' face towards the ground, before looking up towards Si smiling. "I see, so you've got some fight in you." Yuudai was impressed, he didn't expect, of all ranges of fighters, that a seventh seat would best him in speed and cunningness. He was more than happy now. "I still don't believe you are worthy of my blade, so I shall continue to fight you bare handed." Yuudai swooped in from the right, running quickly at Si, dust flying behind him. ...and you've completely disappointed me, I shall kill you
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