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Hito Takeyoshi
Hito heard what Hisoka proposed, underneath her sniveling and loss of composure, and exhaled a deep breath. This was a plea to end a pathetic life, one that felt that there was no point in living any longer. Hito had seen it a many a times before, most on the field of battle where an enemy or ally was on the verge of death. They begged Hito to relieve them of the pain, the inevitable end soon to come anyway. Hito looked at them with pity and sorrow before ending their existence as they asked. At this point, Hito had been looking at Hisoka in the same way, his hand slowly moving down from her back and towards his side. She was broken, and there was a good possibility for her to lose control of herself and put others in danger. The best thing to do is take her out before the worst arose. However, once Hito had gotten too close to his katana, a voice called out to him. "Stop! Don't do this again!" The voice was his own. The second he figured that out, a jolt of pain surged from his brain down to every nerve in his body. Images started racing in his mind, revealing the remaining of his lost memory.
The memory that was now shown started at the hidden forest beneath the sand of Hueco Mundo. This was where Hito had been training alone quite some time. Apparently someone of great power had scouted Hito out and set up a plan to ambush him with thousands upon thousands of hollows, which included Gilians and Adjuchas. Hito was able to hold them off for quite some time, but the pure numbers of the beasts were too much. Hito wouldn't hold out for too long. Suddenly a long arm stretched out and took down multiple hollows only a few feet from Hito. Hito watched as the arm was sent right back to the body after the strike, introducing a new party member. This was an arrancar, he wore a hooded, armless shirt, a pair of shorts, and straw sandals. He looked like a goofy person, but he was strong indeed. The two of them were able to thwart the ambush plan.
Hito and the Arrancar, Yoshina, stuck together. Yoshina was very carefree and tended to like to do things himself. He didn't want to scheme with the other Arrancars who had joined the ranks of the Espada, rather live out traveling the baron wastelands of Hueco Mundo. He also seemed to think Hito was an interesting person, training in the land of his enemy. They were two peas in a pod, and were unbeatable. With Yoshina there, any possibility of getting over-run with hollows was now diminished. However, a few scenes later. The two companions were then at each other in an animalistic fashion. Hito could not comprehend some of the memories but he seemed to understand that Yoshina, the Arrancar with stretching powers, was at the level of a powerful Vaste Lorde and had planned to bring a balance of power between the Espada and the Seireitei. Hito was unsure of what he meant, but it seemed to threaten the very place he had left to gain the strength to protect. They fought. The memory of the fight was still blocked out, but the next one showed Hito standing over Yoshina's body. Both of them were tattered and bloody, yet Yoshina laid there smiling, only to give Hito one last request. Hito completed it, ending the little life his companion had, before falling to his knees and punching the ground. He could tell that he had regretted what he had done in that instant. He had killed the Arrancar. He had killed Yoshina.
All the memories flashed in front of his eyes, and when he came back to reality, it had actually only been a few seconds. Hisoka's breathing and tone in her voice seemed to level out. She was prepared. Hito's hand, which was still by his side reached up to her face and lifted it up at the chin. He looked at her in the eyes and smiled. All the faces of the captains that had passed, as well as Yoshina's flashed across hers. He couldn't do it, even if he wanted to. This wasn't Hito's role. "I refuse... I refuse to lose anything else that I hold dear." He said speaking softly, saying this just before Akira approached and spoke his two cents as well. He wasn't sure why Hisoka was actually dear to him at all, she was obnoxious, bitchy, and constantly showed hatred towards Hito. Hito didn't really mind this too much, because he pretty much gave her the same attitude. Even so... she was indeed an important part of the Seireitei now.
[OOC: Meh... a little longer than I anticipated, but I felt like I needed to move the story with my character along a bit.
Hito heard what Hisoka proposed, underneath her sniveling and loss of composure, and exhaled a deep breath. This was a plea to end a pathetic life, one that felt that there was no point in living any longer. Hito had seen it a many a times before, most on the field of battle where an enemy or ally was on the verge of death. They begged Hito to relieve them of the pain, the inevitable end soon to come anyway. Hito looked at them with pity and sorrow before ending their existence as they asked. At this point, Hito had been looking at Hisoka in the same way, his hand slowly moving down from her back and towards his side. She was broken, and there was a good possibility for her to lose control of herself and put others in danger. The best thing to do is take her out before the worst arose. However, once Hito had gotten too close to his katana, a voice called out to him. "Stop! Don't do this again!" The voice was his own. The second he figured that out, a jolt of pain surged from his brain down to every nerve in his body. Images started racing in his mind, revealing the remaining of his lost memory.
The memory that was now shown started at the hidden forest beneath the sand of Hueco Mundo. This was where Hito had been training alone quite some time. Apparently someone of great power had scouted Hito out and set up a plan to ambush him with thousands upon thousands of hollows, which included Gilians and Adjuchas. Hito was able to hold them off for quite some time, but the pure numbers of the beasts were too much. Hito wouldn't hold out for too long. Suddenly a long arm stretched out and took down multiple hollows only a few feet from Hito. Hito watched as the arm was sent right back to the body after the strike, introducing a new party member. This was an arrancar, he wore a hooded, armless shirt, a pair of shorts, and straw sandals. He looked like a goofy person, but he was strong indeed. The two of them were able to thwart the ambush plan.
Hito and the Arrancar, Yoshina, stuck together. Yoshina was very carefree and tended to like to do things himself. He didn't want to scheme with the other Arrancars who had joined the ranks of the Espada, rather live out traveling the baron wastelands of Hueco Mundo. He also seemed to think Hito was an interesting person, training in the land of his enemy. They were two peas in a pod, and were unbeatable. With Yoshina there, any possibility of getting over-run with hollows was now diminished. However, a few scenes later. The two companions were then at each other in an animalistic fashion. Hito could not comprehend some of the memories but he seemed to understand that Yoshina, the Arrancar with stretching powers, was at the level of a powerful Vaste Lorde and had planned to bring a balance of power between the Espada and the Seireitei. Hito was unsure of what he meant, but it seemed to threaten the very place he had left to gain the strength to protect. They fought. The memory of the fight was still blocked out, but the next one showed Hito standing over Yoshina's body. Both of them were tattered and bloody, yet Yoshina laid there smiling, only to give Hito one last request. Hito completed it, ending the little life his companion had, before falling to his knees and punching the ground. He could tell that he had regretted what he had done in that instant. He had killed the Arrancar. He had killed Yoshina.
All the memories flashed in front of his eyes, and when he came back to reality, it had actually only been a few seconds. Hisoka's breathing and tone in her voice seemed to level out. She was prepared. Hito's hand, which was still by his side reached up to her face and lifted it up at the chin. He looked at her in the eyes and smiled. All the faces of the captains that had passed, as well as Yoshina's flashed across hers. He couldn't do it, even if he wanted to. This wasn't Hito's role. "I refuse... I refuse to lose anything else that I hold dear." He said speaking softly, saying this just before Akira approached and spoke his two cents as well. He wasn't sure why Hisoka was actually dear to him at all, she was obnoxious, bitchy, and constantly showed hatred towards Hito. Hito didn't really mind this too much, because he pretty much gave her the same attitude. Even so... she was indeed an important part of the Seireitei now.
[OOC: Meh... a little longer than I anticipated, but I felt like I needed to move the story with my character along a bit.
