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 Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 7:43 pm
Hymn of the Silent ((In all fairness, at least as far as I'm concerned, I hate auto-knowledge. So I played dumb (despite reading your profile). And as for the reiatsu thing, you kind of need to write those things out. We can't just assume something, at least not without looking like fools.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 12:18 am
((Can we stop this now. Once you've agreed I'm going to go back and delete the OOC posts cluttering the last page and a half.
This isn't productive anymore.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 1:55 pm
[Good luck with that Kyosuke and I posted what I meant to post. A normal seeming "Shinigami" with something faintly off. I apologize for any confusion I may have caused.]
Satsu looked closely at the Hollow and tried to appraise how well it’d taste. At best, it’d be a light snack, he decided. Like eating the equivalent of a spiritual energy cookie. Still, it was better than nothing and he sure deserved a prize for all the work he did so far! He managed to sneak into Soul Society and his super perfect disguise was flawless! No one could even tell he was an Arrancar! Well, before they noticed he was just going to… GACK! Right as he took a step forward, somebody has tugged him back forcefully by his kosode. ”Hey!” Satsu complained loudly, unused to being manhandled. And even worse, the Hollow transformed into a Plus right before his eyes! Pluses were less filling than Hollows and hardly as tasty! How dare they! At that thought, his tight control over his repressed reiatsu began to slip.
Another man, the one who was previously attacking that other Hollow suddenly accused him of being a Hollow! That was only partially true! He was more like a…. what was it… yeah! Some people seemed to believe the man while others showed disbelief, noting he didn’t even have a mask which…. Which…. Err…. ”What’s an Espada?” Satsu suddenly looked at the man as his bundled up reiatsu began to come off him in pulses that grew more powerful and faster with each passing moment in increments, adding an increasing weight to the surrounding atmosphere.
“How did I get here? I walked, of course!” He responded towards another Shinigami who asked him a silly question. ”Why, how’d you get here?” There sure seemed like there were more Shinigamis around, but now what was he even going to do with them? All in all, he never really thought out his plan this far. Time to wing it! But wow, his first encounter with a Shinigami left him full of questions. All he had heard were tales brought to him by some of his subjects, he just had to go seem for himself too! What did Shinigami taste like? How many Shinigami were there? Did Shinigami make good pets? Did these Shinigami know? A sinister sounding question asked in perfect innocence followed afterwards.
”Hey, do you guys know what Shinigami taste like?”
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 4:26 pm
"I see, I suppose I could have flown her on the back of a majestic golden goose..." Natsuki realized her question was rather generic in that regards and chose to bring up another question, though the child broached one of his own first. 'what do shinigami taste like?' this of course gave her the final clue to decide he didn't belong here. "The taste varies from shinigami to shingami I would imagine, now why are you here?" Natsuki questioned pushing aside the increasing power and pressure she felt from this child. If it went how she intended she may be able to side track him enough to allow a stronger force to get here, after all this rag tag group of relative newbies wouldn't do much against this gradually overpowering entity that stood before them now. She pretty much decided that this child was well above their class in strength and it was even more likely that he was an arrancar given his appearance.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 9:19 pm
"Well," Danny addressed herself to the newly-arrived shinigami, a tattooed, red-headed woman who was considerably shorter than Danny's modest 5'4". She tried her best to look the woman-- Elzee Razz, as she introduced herself-- in the eye as she spoke, but she wore thick, dark goggles that gave Danny the bizarre sensation of speaking to an insect. Still, Elzee comported herself with an efficiency of which Danny approved. "He--" here, she nodded toward her silver-haired companion who had yet to let down his guard, "--seems to think that that kid there is some type of hollow, but... I..."
Danny trailed off as feeling of foreboding washed over her and the boy spoke again. The spiritual pressure that rolled from his diminutive frame was unlike any she'd ever felt. He was certainly no shinigami, but neither was he a hollow.
Arrancar. From her studies, she knew that shinigami had many enemies, none so dangerous as the arrancar. Though they had been repulsed on several occasions, their power was by no means broken. The Seireitei seemed to believe that more were created every day from the conglomerate tainted souls of thousands of hollows. Considering the way the boy's powerful reiatsu was making Danny's stomach churn, she could think of no other explanation. Coupled with his rather sinister comment about the taste of shinigami, she was left with very little doubt.
"I think he might be right," Danny finished, half to herself. Another shinigami who'd arrived only moments after Elzee was making light of the situation, but Danny couldn't find it within herself to crack a joke. If she was right in her assumptions, this boy was a dangerous enemy.
[Kind of getting a Han Solo vibe here: "That's no moon... It's a space station,"
Han: "It's too big to be a space station,"
Luke: "I have a very bad feeling about this,"
Han: "... Yeah, I think you're right..."
Ha-derp. Too bad we can't ask Chewie to lock in the auxiliary power...]
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 9:24 pm
((Is this an open RP for anyone? My profile was approved but I'm not in a squad yet since I haven't heard back from the squad captain. Can I still post here? D: ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 9:25 am
It was unfortunate that Kodate wasn't paying all that much attention to the kid. He had begun to assess damages between all the other shinigami. He didn't seem to have the worst of it, fortunately enough. The petite girl from before had various burns, and the fellow shinigami he met before, after graduation, had severe damage all across his arms. Kodate was dealing with a severe case of soreness after being impacted by the hollow, nothing more. Flexing his back a little, he was going to walk over and make sure everyone was capable of walking back, until something tugged at the back of his mind. It was a flicker, and as he focused he couldn't pinpoint it. like a shadow in the corner of your vision. He stopped and bent his head to the side, trying to figure out where that feeling came from. He was about to start looking, when the sensation from before washed over his body and sent him shivering. He snapped his head to look at the boy before him, his eyes wide. A feeling of legitimate terror overwhelmed his body as he just watched the child, his voice ringing in his ears over and over again.
"Hey, do you guys know what Shinigami taste like...Hey, do you guys know what Shinigami taste like..." His heart began beating incredibly fast at that point, almost like it was trying to pulverize itself against his rib cage. Despite it all, he took a step forward, trying to keep as many people behind him as possible. He didn't raise his shield defensively, but he kept it out in front of him. Everyone else decided it was time to ask questions. He wouldn't argue with them, seeing as it might placate that which lay before them. But he wasn't in the state of mind to ask questions. His body had just hit fight or flight mode, and he sure as hell wouldn't be running. So he kept his trap shut, and waited until the moment either resolved itself or they began dying. There were probably no other options.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 12:18 pm
Flashwulf ((Is this an open RP for anyone? My profile was approved but I'm not in a squad yet since I haven't heard back from the squad captain. Can I still post here? D: )) ((Yes. However you must be aware you will be being brought to a party near immediately after joining. I'm going to delete all the OOC once this RP is done so we can pretend it all went off smooth as butter. ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 12:52 pm
۞Angel Kotoshi۞  When the world is yours.... ╔══════════════╗
Angel let out a sigh as Hollow blood exploded out and covered him and his scythe blade. When the Hollow turned back in to a normal soul and walked away he let out a deep breath and made his zanpaku-to change back to its unsealed form before he sheathed it. He stayed quiet as he turned and looked around at the others. He even saw more shinigami arrive just after it was all over. He smiled as he stretched his arms, "Been a while since I had a good fight." He said to himself.
He looked over at the kid that seemed to small for his shinigami outfit and chuckled a bit as he walked over to him, but something was bugging him. It was like something was pushing at the back of his mind, but he didnt know why. He froze, however, when he heard the boy ask how a shinigami tastes. This made him look at the boy with a questioning look. He then looked at Kodate who was the closest to him and growled as he watched the man get tensed. Something was wrong with this boy. He whispered to Kodate, "Im glad im not the only one that noticed."╚══════════════╝ .....what is left for you to take?
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 1:57 pm
His left eye twitching noticeably, Haru quickly smacked his right hand onto his face, making a somewhat loud smacking sound. "What. The HELL. DID I TELL YOU." Pointing to the kid who was now asking what shinigami tasted like, Haru looked at both Danny and Elzee. "Are you sure you want to second guess me NOW. I mean, he asked what we TASTE LIKE." Sighing, Haru simply sat down and facepalmed again. "For the love of god, what could happen next..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:25 pm
”Ah, would it now…?” Satsu murmured thoughtfully as he looked at each Shinigami. His childish mind registered that as each Shinigami possessing a different, unique flavor. He wondered if he could tell by their reiatsu if they were sweet, sour, spicy, or bitter? He would have to try and check later on. On the other hand, Satsu could almost taste the fear on the air. They would probably all taste sour and bitter now. Yuck! Who wanted to eat sour and bitter meat? Besides, he vaguely recalled he needed these Shinigamis for something. Whatever that something was.
Another Shinigami, Satsu noticed, had scattered bunches of Black Butterflies into the air. It’d been a while since the boy had last seen butterflies, yet the woman was shouting words at them. Was it a message? Maybe these butterflies were like passenger pigeons or those lizards from that book he had found at the Junkyard! Wow, he never knew that the Shinigamis had those things. They seemed pretty cool! If only Satsu could have some for his own kingdom. No wait, he’d have something cooler. Messenger dragons! No, that was lame… Messenger wolves! He didn’t actually like wolves now that he thought about it.
”Messenger flying squirrels!” Satsu shouted out loud in a moment of epiphany. Yes! His genius was reaffirmed once again. Flying squirrels that carried messages would be the most bestest messengers ever seen ever! He puffed his chest with pride and suddenly remembered that he was in the middle of a group of Shinigamis. Looking around, he noticed a few people who seemed ready to engage him while others appeared to be paralyzed or shocked into inaction. One had even sat down. Hey, would he be the first Arrancar to have Shinigami? He wondered if it had been done before, if not then Satsu was a pioneer! With that thought in mind…
”Garganta.” Satsu called out as a large gaping maw of darkness opened up under the feet of everyone present. Those who fell through would end up in in Hueco Mundo.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:16 pm
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