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 Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 7:01 pm
HayateHikari Division 11
Taicho "Don't assume that just because I'm nice..." This cemetery situation was quickly becoming much larger than the 11th Squad captain had originally conceived. First a child-like Arrancar and a human, then the Commander of the Soul Society made waves by showing up, and now another powerful Arrancar has decided to rear his ugly head. He'd never admit it, but he was actually beginning to worry. Daichi and the first Arrancar seemed on the verge of beating each other senseless, not to mention Chiaki and the transformed Arrancar still duking it out.
But the commander seemed to want to move the clashes away from Karakura Town. The unsheathing of his sword and increase in spiritual pressure clearly meant that Takashi meant business. But...why move the fight? Why not simply end it? After all, this was only one clash in the ever lasting war between Shinigami and Hollows. Instead of causing potential injuries, why not simply pull everyone back? Hayate may have been outspoken, but he knew when to hold his tongue. This was one of those times. He was disappointed in his commander though. No need to cause harm unless it was necessary-that's what Hayate has lived by, and he'll die by it as well. At the same time, he wasn't a quitter, either. If they moved to the outskirts of town, he'd more than likely have to finish what had started here. He wasn't about to back down simply because they seemed stronger then him. With a quiet but obedient nod, he shot a glare at the Arrancar that had just arrived before shunpo'ing away from the shrine, headed for the outskirts of town. He was already pumped in anticipation of wrecking some evil hollows. ((Move to: Outskirts)) "...that I'll keep giving you second chances."    Zanpakuto
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Yabun Akisunerai ; "Night Prowler"
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 7:22 pm
ChiakiOginami Divison 6
Vice Captain " Chiaki listened to everything her commander said. She wanted to argue, to point out all the damage that had already been done, how much was actually done by shinigami (which appeared to be of himself...), and the fact that the hollow she was fighting was already backing off. Relocation might give him the upper hand. The rage of pressure pressed against her body, throwing off her need for the hunt. She said with an unwilling tone, "Yes, Sir." She shot her bow once more, another green arrow, hurling through the sky toward the outskirts. She would follow Hayate, since he was suppose to 'protect her.' She shunpo'd away, giving the hollow she was in battle with a stare. A piercing stare almost. Her body vanished.
[Exit: To Outskirts, and I was waiting for a longggg time... sad ] " ______________________________________
Zanpakuto
Artemis; Goddess of the Hunt   
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 9:38 am
█████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █ █████ ██ ██ █ █  ╔═══════════╗㊍Daichi Nagano...8th Division Captain...╚═══════════╝▂▃▅▆Take root... Sekai no Ki▆▅▃▂
Daichi listened carefully and nodded. This was not the place to let a fight happen, and he needed to make sure that no one got hurt. Chiaki and Hayate had already taken their leave towards the outskirts of town, but Daichi had to speak his peace before joining them.
"I'm going to attend to my comrades. If you want a fight, feel free to follow me. If you are, in fact being honest, then leave, because I'm not looking for bloodshed. I'm here to do my job, and that job is protecting this city. If you put it in jeopardy, I will find you, and I will kill you."
Daichi's voice was calm and cool as he told the Arrancar his perogitive. Just as he prepared to join his comrades, he felt another very strong reiatsu.... Right where his comrades had headed.
"Never a dull moment."
[Exit - Outskirts] ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 11:11 am
________▌█ ☢ Demonique ☢ xxxxxxxxxxxx☆ → Keeper of Time ☆ xxxxxxxxxxx ✗ Allistair ✗ This world. Is mine for the taking
I'll strip it to the bone.
Til there's nothing left for the buzzards.
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Nothing, not even enough for the maggots to call theirs. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
Oh quite the event indeed. The shinigami were pulling back to the outskirts, and even one was bold enough to send him a look. "Fair enough." Was all he said before turning his back to the Commander guy, and slid his hands into the pocket of his coat. "I see plenty of spoils to take." He said as he would vanish, and echoing noise left in his wake. ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ █Current form: Normal ▌Current Condition: Stable ▌Target Desired: None █ Enjoy your days well.
Whats yours is mine.
...
Whats mine is mine.
There's nothing for you. O O C ;
[exit to Outskirts]
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 1:28 pm
 -----"Excellent~" said Takashi, while simultaneously clapping his hands together. He would watch as both comrades and enemies faded from the area, fleeing to the place of which he desired they all relocate. But then, the Commander would peer downwards at the hole he created. Such did not have to be made to create a point, however, Takashi felt more comfortable creating a visual demonstration, rather than letting words slip from his lips. Smiling lightly, the Captain's body would begin to evaporate quickly, until nothing was left. He was off to the battlefield; he only hoped that the Arrancar would leave the Human Realm, saving the Soul Reapers the trouble of revealing their strength.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 4:15 pm
●Cero
● ▆ ▆Lluvia de Cero
● ▆ ▆ Regeneration ʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀ 
Cadmee had been staring at the woman he was fighting against, puzzled by her previous action, but things soon turned for the worst as allies of her appeared one after another. He had almost thought that her bow's ability was to summon back-up or something, but gave up trying to figure out what had happened after the word "jurisdiction" had come out of one of her friends. What he did understand was that they were strong, just like the other two Arrancars.
To his relief, all the shinigamis had left after the one Cadmee assumed to be their leaders let out some threatening words. So far, the impression he had gotten about these so-called shinigamis wasn't exactly good. Sure, the first man that had stopped him had been nice albeit a bit scary, but that lady was just mean.
A loud rumbling coming from his stomach brought Cadmee back to earth and he looked around for anything to sink his teeth in. He spotted the man that had stood up against the head commander and looked at him curiously. He honestly had no idea what they had been talking about. Shinigamis, Arrancars, fights. He sure had missed out on a lot during his slumber. "Hey!" he shouted towards the man with a hole on his forehead. "Who are you?" he asked as he sonido'ed a few feet, just barely out of arm's reach, from Azazel.
The man's spiritual signature was very similar to his own and if he was going to understand his new powers, he will have to find answers out of someone.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 6:26 pm
 ♚ A z a z e l x A m a d o r
T e r c e r a x D i o s
Azazel couldn't help but laugh at the shinigami. To Azazel, saving comrades is something that he wouldn't think of doing. No arrancar would put a friend's life before theirs. It was every man for themselves. At least, that's how Azazel saw to it.
"Till we meet next time, shinigami..."
He said just as the shinigami fled. Now that he thinks about it, he never got his name. What a shame... he was actually enjoying the conversation for a moment. However, feelings die out quickly. He thought about what he said for second. Should he follow him, or just return back to the vast deserted wasteland he called home? Only one word came to mind, no. Why would he follow the man? What would he gain from fighting him? Was it his way of taunting him? As tempting as it was, Azazel decided to return home. Maybe he would continue working on his experiment, it was almost complete after all.
Just as Azazel was about to make his leave, a strange boy approached him. He barked at him, asking him who he was. His regalia colored eyes turned to the boy. They were cold, almost empty. He looked down at the boy. From the feeling of his spiritual pressure, he was an arrancar, a weak one at that, compared to Azazel. As one of the cinco dios, Azazel should know every single one of the eximo and the arrancars. However, Azazel didn't recognize this boy. What was he? Who was he?
"Just who do you think you're talking to like that? Is that any way to treat a superior? If anything I should be asking you. What is your name and rank?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:50 pm
♚ A z a z e l x A m a d o r
T e r c e r a x D i o s
Azazel looked at the boy surprised. He obviously had no indication of what he actually was. He was clueless. This boy was no adjuchas, but a step ahead of the evolution chain. Azazel let out soft laugh. He had never heard of such a thing. However, this boy was strange. He surpassed the power of an adjuchas, but there was something off. What was he exactly?
"You are not an adjuchas. Do you have a weapon in your possession? A zanpakuto? A sword of some kind?"
Azazel asked the boy in an intimidating voice. He wanted to see how much this boy knew not only about himself, but about the hollows in general.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:21 pm
●Cero
● ▆ ▆Lluvia de Cero
● ▆ ▆ Regeneration ʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀ
Cadmee vanished in a flash another sonido to retrieve the sword he had dropped earlier in his retreat and reappeared in front of the man. "Yea, this! It came out of my mouth. I heard that throwing up when nervous is normal, but I'm pretty sure that vomiting a weapon isn't." He was back to his bubbly self. Anyone that could laugh couldn't possibly be that bad.
As he recalled what he had done with it earlier, the words that had sprang into his mouth so naturally. In his moment of inattention, the blade glowed and smoke began to rise from his body. He felt his limb shrink, needing to crane his neck to meet the other man's gaze. "My tails!" He looked down to see that he had reverted back into a child. He had opened his mouth to voice a protest, but the sword sprang from his hand, sheathe flying from God-knows-where and turned into a white cloud of smoke that seeped back into him through his nostril and mouth.
"What's this? You know what's going on, right?" He was sulking now, arms crossed and frown in place. Losing his fur was one thing, but losing his tails? They were his pride of joy and he had just lost them again. "I'm sure it's that shinigami that turned me into stone. He was muttering some weird things and vanished when he charged at me...Oh, maybe I should have asked one of those shinigamis. The white haired guy looked nice enough."
(OoC: LOL I'm struggling to make things up at the moment xD)
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 9:20 pm
♚ A z a z e l x A m a d o r
T e r c e r a x D i o s
Azazel witnessed in surprise and slight confusion as the boy's appearance changed dramatically. Was that he way of sealing his zanpakuto? So many questions and not enough answers. He wanted to learn more about this boy, to see what he was capable of and if he was worth all this attention. The second the boy spoke about the shinigami, a frown grew upon his face. He was now sure that this boy knew nothing about the arrancars way of life. Nor did he have any knowledge about the war between arrancars, shinigamis, quincies, and bounts. This way boy was merely a lost puppy. A small boy who's lost his mother.
"The shinigami seemed nice? It seems you know nothing about them. The shinigami are our enemy. We are constantly at war with them. I'm surprised that you've managed to stay alive all this time without killing yourself. Tell me, do you even know how you got here? Where you came from? Your previous form, do you know what that was? Or are you just as clueless and dumb as you look."
He said towards the boy in a somewhat demeaning manner, keeping an intimidating expression. Azazel had no intention of becoming this boys personal babysitter. The boy just met him and he was already getting comfortable. Azazel hated children. They were annoying and a pain in the a**. The only reason he still hasn't left the boy here alone to die is solely the fact that he's a miracle. There's just so much to learn about this child.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 9:49 am
●Cero
● ▆ ▆Lluvia de Cero
● ▆ ▆ Regeneration ʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀ
Dumb? What a meanie! "I survived because I'm an escape master!" he said a bit too proudly since it was the only thing he was good at. "I'm not from this piece of land. I came from far away though I got into trouble with a shinigami once. He chased me all over the place and did some hocus pocus on me." As if to demonstrate his point, Cadmee flailed his arms around a little. "There were some light and odd carvings and he vanished when he touched me. I sort of felt his spiritual pressure go into me though. It was weird." The child turned around and pointed at the damaged shrine farther up in the mountain.
"I came to earlier over there though it took a while before I could start moving because for some reasons I was turned into stone." He briefly recalled stories of people turning into stone when they looked at the face of a Gorgon. Did Japan have their own male Medusa? No way, he had looked at the shinigami's face countless time in their game of chase. "And I used to be a fox, a big tone too! Now I'm so short and my tails are nowhere in sight except when I transformed earlier..."
Cadmee looked up expectantly at Azazel though he knew that he should go hunting for souls soon. Hunger was chipping away his energy and enthusiasm. "What about you, mister? You just popped out of nowhere like those shinigamis." He was curious at where the man had sprung from. Surely, it must have been a safer place and if they really were at war, Cadmee ought to secure a hiding spot too.
(OoC: alsdkfjal;k I'm pretty sure that's not how children talk...DANGABIT)
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 12:08 pm
♚ A z a z e l x A m a d o r
T e r c e r a x D i o s
"An escape master? So that's all you are? You can't even put up a fight? ... Although, I wouldn't expect much from a child such as yourself--"
Azazel said just before the boy pointed towards a some damaged shrine. Was this boy possibly trying to say he was turned into stone? He couldn't believe such a thing. Then the other question was, if he was turned to stone, how exactly did he manage to get out? Was he saved? No, it must of been something else. Azazel looked down at the boy, locking eyes with him. A slight smirk grew on his face. Maybe he can use this clueless adolescent to his advantage. However, he would still have to find out more information about this child. Maybe someone back in Hueco Mundo would know more about the identity of this child. But first...
"Me? I came from another world. One where you most likely sprouted from. You must of wandered off into the human world. However, I am far different from those shinigami. They were the ones who turned you into stone, am I correct? I can take you to some of the shinigami. Maybe you'll find the one who turned you into stone and get back at him. Return the favor..."
Azazel retorted, keeping a commanding tone. However, his face lit up bit, he was speaking with a child of course. Even though his face lit up, Azazel was still the cold, deceiving, manipulative man he's always been. He was just acting is all, playing a role of some father figure. A way to sway this child into doing whatever he pleases. Azazel lifted his hand and pointed in the direction where the shinigami had fled to, the outskirts of Karakura town.
"The shinigami left in that direction. Do you know what they are going to do? They are going to try and eliminate our race. There is another arrancar, just like you and me, fighting for his life against the shingami. Don't you want to help him?"
He asked the boy, expecting him to follow through and aid his fellow comrade.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 7:23 am
●Cero
● ▆ ▆Lluvia de Cero
● ▆ ▆ Regeneration ʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀʗ ᾀ ɗ რ ε ε Є ς ɧ ɨ ɗ ɳ ᾀ
Cadmee resisted the urge to pull his tongue out at the man. He was clearly underestimating the wonders of escapes. The feeling of slipping between enemy clutches at the last second and the frustration it brought to said pursuers was something he would never get tired of. However, Azazel's proposal was very appealing. The young Arrancar had never considered himself a vengeful person, but he was always open to try new things. There must have been a reason why tales of the old always had vengeance as a theme.
"Bullies! I want to help," he finally said, tone firmer than how he truly felt. Cadmee had lived alone for the most part of his life seeing that as a hollow, he would constantly devour whoever was around him, but perhaps having comrades would not do any harm. Besides, what was that about shinigamis trying to eliminate their race? He was liking them less and less. It did not matter that he had only heard one side of the coin, but clearly they meant trouble.
(OoC: Lame a** comeback post, but I'm a bit behind in everything @A@)
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 9:02 pm
♚ A z a z e l x A m a d o r
T e r c e r a x D i o s
Suddenly, just before Azazel made his way to the outskirts, he felt a drastic change in spiritual pressure. It seemed to have faded, like everyone disappeared and scattered off back into their homelands. With a disappointed sigh, Azazel turned his attention back at the boy, who seemed to be excited to fight against the shinigami, which was good to see.
"Listen, it seems like the battle in the outskirts has ended. There's no need for us to travel there anymore. I suppose now I take you back into your home, the home where you belong along with the rest of us hollows. Hueco Mundo..."
With that, Azazel lifted his left arm outward and gestured his palm so that it would seem like he was pressing it up against a wall. Suddenly the air around his palm began to distort and form a dark void of some kind. This was a garganta. As it ripped opened in the sky, revealing a dark empty space, Azazel turned to look at the boy once more. His regalia colored eyes were calm, they seemed to have lost their cold feeling. He took a step into the dark void, keeping his back at the boy.
"Come now. You need to meet the rest of your family... It's time to go home, Cadmee."
He said in a low, calm tone. He turned his head slightly, keeping an eye on the boy, expecting he would follow.
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