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 Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 9:10 am
≎Akiri Minami≎≎3rd Squad Sanseki≎  ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
As the seconds clicked on Akiris breathing became more labored as he fought carbon dioxide poisoning. His mind was fogging over and he could barely remember to even breath at this stage though luckily breathing was an instinctive reaction for anyone so his body carried out the task automatically. Then with barrier dropped the sudden influx of fresh air washed through his being and into his lungs. His heart beats tripled to the extent he though it may blow out of his chest. His body was trying to recuperate quickly and provide oxygen to every vital organ needed and to be oxidized blood circulated once more. Along with that rush of blood and air, adrenaline shot through his system causing him to almost have a seizure and his muscles contracted and relaxed at great speed, Luckily he was able to control himself enough to look forward and see a giant flaming beast coming towards him. Rage filled his being as he punched the ground with rather a good deal of force, considering his condition and rose to his feet before taking a quick step forward and grabbing the handle of his katana.
Suddenly the flames engulfed the Sanseki and exploded all around him obscuring his form from the eyes of everyone present in the area. As the flames began to separate and die down Akiri stood upright in the center of the impact zone, his Zanpakutou healed loosely in his right hand and the tip hovering mere inches from the ground. His head was lowered and his eyes were not visible through his hair which obscured them from view. Certain sections of his torso were smoking slightly, and his skin was blackened in sections. A moment later he fell forward landing face flat on the ground completely out cold. Only for the fact he was purely aligned with the fire element was he able to survive the heat of the attack, he had slashed through it while wrapping himself with his faintly remaining spirit power thus alleviating any major damage, but this task took its tole on the man. The adrenaline rush was over and he managed to save his own life though at great cost. His body had reached the very extent of his limits and even broken them for a fraction of a second so his life was still not safe just yet and his smoking torso lay limp on the dirt covered grounds. He did not see the boy leaving as his vacant eyes looked out to the left, a brief glance would lead one to believe he was already dead for he did not blink but he was alive. Just barely however.
[exits with whoever picks him up to 12th squad]
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 1:40 pm
Akiyama Eriko, Gobantai Sanseki "Freedom comes at the cost of your fearful ways. Pay it." Eriko disspelled her arrows and watched quietly as the events unraveled in front of her. From Aurelius's attack on her fellow Sanseki and Tsukiko's sudden offense to the retaliations of Nu and the Vice Captain of the First Division, she had been of no real use to anyone of her colleagues. Not that it mattered as Aurelius, for himself, left their presence. She wrinkled her nose at the stench of Harasawa's Bankai while kicking at the sand. It seemed that it had been an almost waste of time to come here. However, it could not be condoned as such. She had learned about the latest threat to the Sereitei firsthand as well as that she might be able to help her fellow Sanseki, even a little a bit. Eriko nodded at her Taicho before dashing across to the man.
He looked worse for wear and she did not have the abilities to heal him but at least, she could cool him down and transport him to someone who could. Eriko kneeled down by his splayed out, motionless body and chanted quietly, "Hado forty-eight, Burst Stream. I'm here to help you." With her sword still in Shikai, Eriko manipulated the water to wrap itself around his burnt body, washing off the dirt as well as lifting him off the sand. Her Captain should have been doing this but her desire to help was about to overwhelm her. She stood and the water casing rose with her. She turned to face the others. "I can't help him but I'm heading to the 12th Division. Maybe Hakase-Taichou has been healed and would be able to heal him fully."
With that, Eriko picked up the boy's Zanpakuto before dashing off the Training Grounds to the Labs of the Twelfth Division with the fellow Sanseki still wrapped in the water, cooling him off and cleaning his wounds as much as possible.
l Exit to 12th Division Labs l Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 2:20 pm
 Sōtaichō ~ Tomomi Iwakuro
Tomomi stands in the air and drops down slowly. He grabs his blades from the sand. He felt different, now just because of the change of his body, but there was something different. He places his zanpakutō's in their sheathes and turns to any shinigami left, "Get to the 12th Division, immediately. That is an order from the Elite Command." He turns to Tetsu, "Restrain your Bankai, meet me at the 12th Division."
Tomomi appears next to Nu, "I only allow the elite in to my squad, Nu. You must ask me if you can be in it, as it shows you give initiative, then I test them in various ways, possibly even pushing them as far as to need Yuki to heal them. As this long, drawn-out speech has meant anything, it's that he isn't just a zombie in that form.. He's an intelligent one.. Now, get to the 12th Division, Ms. Taichō." Tomomi disappears in a shunpo.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 5:41 pm
Nu Naohito
Glancing up, she wasn't suprised by his new tone on things. Perharps his transformation wasn't merely a change in power and appearance. "Hai, Sōtaichō," With a last glance to the boy, she dissapears as well in a silent shunpo.
[Waste of space if I made my border~]
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 2:59 am
 Masashi, Lee, Gobantai Taicho"I've paid my dues. Time after time. I've done my sentence. But committed no crime. And bad mistakes. I've made a few. I've had my share of sand kicked in my face. But I've come through."
(So late to post >_>. Sorry guys.)
Lee glanced to the side at Eriko looking down at his hand now bearing a ribbon with a slight chuckle. "Such a trivial wound." Watching Hei in slight interest he was used to the Captain's attics enough to not think anything of him charging down Tomomi and seemingly attacking him. Surely the Twelfth Captain had a good reason for it. Seeing the reason a few moments later he simply watched Hei leave then turned back to the boy. Staring at the boy again his assumption proved correct simply by the boy saying he was indeed something else entirely. Telekinetic and Telepath huh? While he could prove powerful with Telekinesis there were simply lots of ways to harm a user of it if one had the time to look into it. Then again the boy also had quite a lot of potential to harm everyone present something that Lee found disturbing yet fascinating at the same time. As the boy renewed the attack Lee raised an eyebrow at the sand surrounding him. "Such a simple attack that can carry such destructive force. Yet perhaps without realizing also provides the perfect escape. Kyoumon." Using the kido to line the inside of the sand with the strong barrier facing outwards his Zanpakuto not being on him saved him from the next attack. After the sand was intended to crush them it clashed with the strong barrier Lee just pointing his right hand out. "Shakkahō." The blast of red fire hit the barrier going straight through to the other side and creating an opening Lee utilized exiting with a shunpo. Deciding to remain an observer unless attacked again he simply waved off Eriko his way of telling her to do whatever she liked. Hei was surely going to be proven right as always and if he was then there was no sense in even joining in the attack while there were so many others present since he could just observe and look for weak points to exploit in the future. When all was said and done Lee hung back for only a moment or two before leaving to visit the archives for any possible information.
|Exits|
"Sacrifice through Danger and Pure Love. That is what the Lily of the Valley symbolizes."
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 8:28 am
Tetsunosuke Harasawa First Division's Lieutenant ◥ "Tch, comparing me to an ant!? That'd almost be a compliment, doesn't the crumb-crusher know an ant can lift ten to fifty times their own body weight!! This ant is a pee'ed off fire ant that'll cause you to itch your d**k off, lil' crumb-crusher..." He gritted as he replied to the child's retort. He took his Zanpakuto into both hands and spun it, deflecting all the counter attack bones the boy had sent at Tetsunosuke. Pssh, thinking Tetsunosuke couldn't defend against his own attack would be retarded on anyone's part. Or so the line of thought he was having.
After the broken bones had fallen all around him, he glared up to the boy, he saw that Aurelius had his eyes set on his Taichō. Aurelius then strangely disappeared... But the blabbering mouth of Nibanitai-taichō made him want to yell at her, but his Taichō spoke before him... this was why he respected him. He could see that Tomomi had appeared beside her and spoke something to her. "Yes, Iwakuro-taichō." He simply replied with a bow of respect. Tetsunosuke noticed he was the only one left at the Ichibantai training ground now. Which made him scratch his head then shrug. "I might as well get this hole patched at the yonbantai and then head to jūnibantai..." He murmured with index finger through his next. He took a deep breath then reverted out of Bankai, instantly the blood slowly started pumping again as the color returned to his flesh, he murmured an incantation and held his hands around his throat. A string of dark threads entered his throat and around his neck; sealing any lacerations with it. He inhaled deeply then exhaled, finally, breathing was normal again... He took his time getting to the Twelfth Division's Laboratory. . . then, with a Flash Step, he exited the Training Ground; hoping to not have to fix it up later.
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