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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 11:27 am
"Fine...If this is who is going then Let's do this thaang!"
**Public Service Announcement: All animation will be upgraded to a better quality version to what you normally used to...like in all animes during really dramatic parts the Anime is upped for the sake of the viewer gett ALL OF THE ACTION!!!...that is all**
The wind blew a mighty gust, blowing all three of the shinigami's clothing is such a bad a** way that all onlookers are immediately stunned in its glory. Flipping his Wakizashi-type Zanpaku-to around in his hand once he struck it against the other's. The metal clanged loud as suddenly there came about an unusual happening. Through the clashing of the three's Zanpaku-to they were able to see each other's past, and their true intentions...
((This little trick taken from the Bleach Movie about Toshiro and his friend he killed from when he was young...just go along with it...Im going to give my piece about my character and then yall give yours...))
Background: Kiba grew up in America, and he's proud of that fact even though his origins are from Japan. He was born in Japan and his Mom and Dad moved him over to the states so the family could start a new life. Here he was pushed to do well in school like any Japanese family would expect from their eldest (and only) son. And he did excel, until he reached his college years. He rebelled from his parents right before the end of college and started to take up his fathers business because Maito was too sick to continue to do his job. Since Kiba went full throttle through the years of schooling he wanted a break from the brain work. His sharpened mind picked apart every one of the cars that entered his fathers maintenance shop, and he found a passion in motors and how they worked. As his father was reaching the end of his life, one of his families long time friends (Joe Kilowsky) got greedy. He always wanted to take over the business for Maito and was adamant about doing this the closer Maito got to death's grasp. One night Maito was downstairs working on his 69' Mustang when Joe came into the shop unannounced. There was a tussel in which Kiba's father was held underneath a car as the jack was slowly released down upon him. What the family didn't know was that the reason that Joe wanted the shop so bad was because it would have made a prime spot for a chop-shop. Kiba that night went downstairs to see how his father was doing considering the shop was located at the downstairs of their house. What he found there was something that would change him forever...his fathers body crushed under one cherry red 69' Mustang Hardtop with cold air intake and brand new exhaust. Something inside him snapped as he lost all reasoning and logic... The next morning the paper's headline read "One man...a car...and 6 Men dead." Kiba had taken his fathers Mustang, knowing it had to have been Joey he had driven it into his house. He had chased 6 men down the street and murdered them mercilessly with the only thing he could grab on the way out that could express his anger enough...an antique wakizashi sword his father had given Joe for his one birthday. Finally, when he got to Joe Kilowsky he was enraged, bloodthirsty, and not done yet. Unfortunately, with the loss of logic and reasoning comes something else...blind rage and stupidity. The exact term that cockily rang out of Joes mouth was simply..."Ya stupid Jap...dont ya know? U never bring a knife to a gun fight..." Four shots echoed off in the distance as Joey Kilosky walked away from the situation...never to be brought in for the crime that he committed. Nowadays Kiba spends his days in Japan. The local dispatch of Shinigami in the Americas were called out to the scene with several death occurring in such a small area. They thought it was a hollow feasting but found this lost soul named Shimobashira Kiba. They heard his story and gave him the choice..."Pass on or Join us..." And he chose to live on with the Shinigami from that day forward. He eventually was shipped back to his homeland. He hopes to find a place in this world since his life was ended to abruptly in the other. He for the past six years has accomplished a couple of things, he had found his passion in smithing, started a business and joined squad three where he's made an immense amount of friends. Many of them in different squads, but one in particular stood out...Junichiro. Kiba through the time in squad 3 has learned of Jun's spirit and how it always tormented him...but he had never given in to him. Kiba had been tailing Junichiro for the past 3 years to keep an eye on him and despite all that he did to stop it...he eventually was tricked into giving into his spirit. Now, Kiba's intentions are to help Junchiro...his best friend...he is more like a brother now than anything and even at the cost of his own body, mind and spirit...he yearns to help him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 12:41 pm
As Jinjaku rushed in to clash blades his last thought was purely to save his friend. Jinjakus past is now up. "To protect friends"They would now be able to see into his past Background:
He was born into the human world in a normally family. There was nothing special. He enjoyed training. His family had always pushed him to box since he was 5. He was an average person but with a very happy go lucky personality. He had many friends. He was an average student at school. He didn't hate or love his life. He was also an exceptional instrumentalist. He enjoyed playing instruments like the violin, the drums, the flute but his favorite was the guitar. Once out of the blue when he was just 11 years old he was kidnapped by 7 people. He had no idea how he got there, why he was there or anything. He was tortured. Every night for the 6 months he was in there he was beaten, burnt, humiliated and fed just enough to keep him alive. He never had any fight in him after 4 months. He had accepted his fate. He was beaten everyday. Never given a break except for when they got bored for the day. So many things were used on him. He had given up. All up his arms are scars and burns from this day.
One day he was being beaten and the chains that were holding him tightly to the wall broke. He fell to the floor. He had no strength but something was driving him, telling him to get out of there. He was dragging him self out and he got to the door and it opened. He looked up and there standing was his father. His father was one of the people torturing him. Something inside him had snapped. He grabbed the chain that was around his wrist and threw it at his father. It wrapped around his neck. He pulled tighter and tighter until he heard the snap and the body crashed to the ground.
The head dangled down but this didn't stop him. Jinjaku started to hit the person relentlessly in the face. Not stopping. He had been driving to the brink. He had blacked out. He can't remember much from that day. He can't remember how he got out. He might have killed only the father, or he might have killed the other 6. He no longer had friends. He has always wanted to make friends as he had lost all his. When ever people would see him he would act happy. He would put up a wall to protect him self and other people from what he really feels. No one really knows what he thinks or how he really acts. He has lost all interest in his musical talents. He lived only to protect his friends.
When he got out he had lost everything. He had no idea where to go. He trained for the rest of his years. He kept boxing. He lived to box after that moment. It was all he had. When ever he gets in really bad fights he lets all his real anger out. Although he hides his feelings he still enjoys making friends and being with them, It's the only thing that gives his life meaning, This is why he will fight to the death to get better so he can protect his friends.
At the age of 17 he was in a fight. A boxing fight and he was winning. Then he heard a huge bang. He placed his gloves on his stomach and there was blood. He looked behind him and there was someone in the distance. He could feel no pain. All he could see was a person holding up his finger like a gun. Obviously there was a gun but he couldn't see it. With the state he was in he couldn't see much. He smiled as he fell back onto the floor.
Now he was just a wondering soul. Watching all his friends. Making sure they were safe. When ever someone were to hurt them he would rush in trying to save them only being beaten as he couldn't help them. In this state he couldn't help anyone. This gave his life no meaning. He just wanted to give up. He looked at the chain on his chest and saw that it was getting shorter. He couldn't wait to see it get down to the last bolt. He thought it would end his misery. One time a hallow tried to attack his friends. He rushed in to help them. Trying his best to defend them. He tried his best but he couldn't. He let out all his anger and threw one huge punch. Then the hallow split in to. He thought he had done it but a shinigami landed behind him and thanked Jinjaku for helping. The shinigami left Jinjaku with the thought that he killed the beast. The Shinigami then gave him a choice. Either stay and be turned into one of those beasts and eventually kill his own friends, or become a shinigami and help them out. He took the best option. He knew it would help him become stronger than he is now.
As he became a academy student he kept those walls up. He acted happy and joyful like he was before his father killed his personality. He made many friends in there. He then became an unseated shinigami in squad 3. He made many new friends. They all thought he was happy all the time. The truth was he was happy being with them but left alone he is a wreck. He kept his love for training and he had learnt he had a love for pain and fighting. He had made many friends but one stood out in particular and this was Banrazor. He became a unseated rank teh same time he did. He stuck with him almost everywhere he went. Even during the 3 years they stuck together training to get better. Jinjaku made other friends he loved to be with such as Kiba and Junichiro and now he has the chance to help out Junichiro like he helped him out.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 12:53 pm
"Hey, Victoria? ...what the hell?" Marco resumed the same tone of voice, so soft and caressing that it was almost palpable...
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 4:29 pm
(So wait we're supposed to do some big personal history? That'll be hard since Hikari doesn't really have a reason except curiosity and the fear that Hyushaimaru will one day do this to her. Not that she knows her zanpaktou's name yet. Hikari's only 5th seat because I rped well...I guess. She doesn't have shikai...yet. But I'm about 2 months overdue. So do you still want her? Otherwise, I'm gonna ask my captain about shikai and probably head back to the squad.)
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 4:35 pm
((No shikai? up to 6th seat has it in our squad xp Anyway it is up to you, Kiba is just re-creating the scene from the bleach movie diamond dust rebellion where locking blades reveals people histories and what not to eachother, if you want in, then yes you have to do it, but if you would rather deal with shikai do not feel you have to take part in all this drama. It is more or less just some minor plot for my character to pass the time and keep everyone interested in RP-ing and what not until something epic happens FOR EVERYONE, not the higher ups stare xd ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:22 pm
(Yeah I think I'll stick with the shikai thing. I was in shock when I got 5th seat. Oh, well 11th is kinda different...*points out vast number of scars, how the majority of us are insane or pissed off at the world and how we all dress funny.* And I can say Hikari was afraid of something(zanpaktou mutiny) which is a first.) Hikari sighed as she heard the devastating news which still left her clueless. Talk turned to rather interesting things and Hikari listened carefully. Apparently, a shinigami's zanpaktou had taken control of him. The whole idea struck close to home for her. She had oftened wondered if the Presence would ever turn on her. It was something to keep you up at night. "I think I saw something like this before when I was a captive in Las Noches," she said. "I didn't learn her name, though." Hikari did not mention how active her zanpaktou was and was grateful that it was more concerned with something else; telling her his name. The Presence had been trying and failing to do so ever since he had first spoken to her. What a nightmare that had been. I need to master shikai, she realized. Whatever is wrong with me will probably become apparent when I have shikai. "If you'll excuse me, I'm gonna try to get back to the squad," she said, in a distracted voice. [Exits]
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 6:27 pm
((Were just waiting for Ryuu...then we will continue...))
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 6:42 pm
((Wonder whats taking so long xd God my guys history is brutal. He beat his own father to death))
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 7:55 pm
((sorry I was at work and Im afraid Im not going to be on for the next 3 days gonk I didnt realise this was going to turn to such an epic thing so fast I will leave what happens to you guys. Here is my background Im afraid its nothing bad a** like yours Ryuu is a simple guy.))
Ryuu was pretty much the same person alive. He didnt play sports, he didnt do activities. He had a small group of very good friends who did play sports and do activities. He would sit on sidelines or around and watch. Its not that he didnt like people or these things he just didnt feel like doing them. He worked out and he ran to and from school everyday. Being a loaner some kids would want to fight him. He didnt know why and he didnt care, when he fought he felt alive. He protected his friends and he enjoyed his simple life. His parents worked all the time and were never around, not much to say about them. "Im going to be a fighter." He told his friends the day before graduation. Most of them were moving away and so he decided to get away as well. "Im moving to train and become a professional fighter." His friends knew he could do it and supported him. He got in his car and waved to his friends knowing he would see them at graduation the next day. An almost smile on his face as he pulled out. As he pulled out he saw his friends faces slowly change to fear then almost pain, he knew what was happening and grabbed the steering wheel with both hands slamming the pedal to the floor. As his head came around he saw the huge garbage truck. He almost got past it but it clipped his rear bumper. That in its self wouldnt have been bad except just to the right was a huge drop off. Someone had hit the guard rail last year and it wasnt stopping anything anymore. "Assholes never fixed that rail." He thought as he dropped. his car landed upside down crushing the top in and killing him instantly.
In his after life he has lived much the same life outside the seiretei. Only more secluded he still worked out and ran everyday. And he still fought never losing a fight. One day he witnessed a fight like no other. Zarachi Kenpachi was fighting and he saw it. His huge smile, his joy in fighting even though he was wounded. Ryuu didnt think much about it at the time except a good fight. Many years later he realized he wasnt happy he finally realized what he needed, he needed to be in the 13 protection squads. So he went and joined.
Once completed the academy he joined squad eleven. He only longed to fight and protect. He trained hard and really had no friends, until he met his Vice Captain, Aiko. She worked with him and pushed him and in training she helped him to gain shikai. Shortly after he gained his shikai Ryuu went into seclusion and trained for 3 years gaining close to complete control over his shikai and his self.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 5:11 am
After the last flashed past it had seemed as if it had been over an hour but to the other twos surprise it had only been a moment. Kiba had only just finished the swinging motion of his Zanpaku-to before spinning it once more and slamming it back into it's sheath. Looking over at Jinjaku he gave a inquisitive stare at how he may have been wrong with his comment earlier about Ryuu's mind being a hinderance...for Jin's...his past was something that he wished he hadn't seen in first person. Each of the three had seen each other's pasts in the first person sense...feeling every feeling that they had felt but in an instants time. The hate that Kiba had felt towards Joe Kilowsky, the pain and rage Jinjaku had felt towards his father...and the regret and frustration at not being able to help his friends once he had died of Ryuu. All of these feelings were felt by each other person, everyone of them having to relive their own past to reveal it to the others. But through this there was a connection now. They felt as if they knew each other better, the awkwardness that had presented itself before was gone...and it was now that they could really rely on each other's skills to help out a fellow shinigami, a mentor, or a dear dear friend.
EDIT: "Didn't actually think that would work...it really does make a tighter bond between people...wether it be becoming friends with a complete stranger...Or becoming closer to a already good friend. Either way...this cannot wait any longer. Is everyone ready for this...?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 6:12 am
After the flashes of other two shinigamis past he felt like he could trust them both. Knew felt that they knew that he had been hiding all his feelings all along. He didn't feel the need to hide his feelings around these two. The normal happy go lucky look on his face had changed to a more serious and angry expression. He had felt the pain of both the shinigamis pasts. She shock of the garbage truck hitting the car and the anger and insanity of when he went to kill those 6 men. He looked over at both Ryuu and Kiba. Jinjaku nodded. "Lets go kick the s**t into this demon. He has ruined Junichiros life and then ours. Lets make him pay"
Jinjakiu then flipped his Zanpaku-to so the blade was running up his arm. He had the look of pure determination on his face. He wanted to help his mentor.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 6:17 am
((Wow, sorry it's been so long guys...things have been up in the air recently for me...pulling bits together and such.))
Aiko stood alone, she hadn't had contact with anyone since the retreat from Sereitei. She'd been on Earth for so long...or at least it felt like it. She'd had to abandon her robes for now, she needed to fit in. She'd taken to wearing a pair of slightly tight pants that allowed her to move freely still, a sports top that left her stomach, upper chest, shoulders and all of her back bar the X shapped inch thick straps of her top. Her hair made her stand out more than she'd like, but she wasn't about to cut it for that.
She had her eyes closed, and her arms folded in front of her. She spoke softly to herself, though without really quieting herself. "Jenine, don't come looking for me...it's better that we don't meet again." a single tear rolled down her cheek, but she didn't brush it away. She simply remained perfectly still, she needed to find the rest of squad eleven. Captain Ogato, Ryuu, Taoyaka, Hikari, Slash, Tenrai...any of them would do, she just needed to find someone...
...so she wouldn't be alone anymore...or living a lie...
Where she stood, she was away from the comotion of the rest. She was so lost in herself that she didn't even realise she was so close to others. It seemed that the whole thing had gone right past her, it's unlikely she'd notice unless something hit her, or someone else noticed her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:01 am
((AIKO!!! 4laugh lol I have missed you unfortunatly I am leaving for the next 3 days for a concert downstate but I will be back sunday night hopefully I wont miss EVERYTHING lol))
Ryuu's half smile remained as he prepared for battle. The images he had seen made him understand these other shinigami, turning to them he simple said. "I know where you have been now...lets do this." He returned his blade to its sheath but kept his reiatsu high. Such a high reiatsu with such a calm demeanor it seemed would make Ryuu seem an imposing threat to anyone who didnt know him.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 7:25 am
((Hehe, sorry. Things are settling out here, so I should be around more now ^_^; Think I might have missed a fair bit, but I'll catch up. *fingers crossed* I hope.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 8:01 am
((Junichiro's past is kind of....odd....Though just like you guys it is rather depressing towards the end, but in a more, erm, horrific way sweatdrop ))
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