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 Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 2:31 pm
❖❖❖____  makσтσ nawaтaяi
___________ » 4th Division Fuku-taicho Makoto continued to stare out the window, oblivious to the appearance of the fuku-taicho, as the boy peaked outside, watching as the giant monster vanished into the sky like a night star. For only but a moment did it remain before disappearing without a trace. 'The god, Razgriz reveals itself. First, as a demon, using its power to bring death... And then he dies... Vanishes into the sky like the stars who too, live, breath, and die...' Makoto spoke to himself, as that passage seemed to come out from the far banks of his memory, though he didn't know where or how it came to be.
However, Makoto's attention was brought to attention as a man entered the hospital, carrying a cloaked figure inside. Makoto turned his head over to the direction where the council member was placed upon the stretch bed. The boy took haste and shuffled his way over to the member, but not before noticing his captain tense, almost stunned. The boy halted his advance to the injuried person, and come to Naosu. He tugged on her sleeves to gain her attention. 'Naosu...?'
Let me feel it one more time with a performance from the heart... ___________❖❖❖____
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 2:42 pm
 "I'm sure you don't want your tendons or arteries cut without a blade, my dears."
- Gankona Naosu, Squad Four Taicho
The events proved subtly surprising to the woman before the tugging of her Fuku-taicho made her regain composure and lick a smile across her face, just barely noticing the passing Rednal. A quiet glance at the Council member, a sigh escaped her lips before she patted Makoto upon the head before moving towards the unconscious Council Member.
"Seems we have work, my dears. Prepare for more. Look for a majority of Internal injuries compared to the flesh wounds. Nani, I want you to keep tally of said injuries, keep up, prepare or find records relating to those who may be coming in." She said as she placed a hand over the Council Member's heart, feeling for a beat before placing her ear to their chest, her hand to their neck for a pulse.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 3:38 pm
Shadow suddenly appeared, and the first thing they'd notice was that he carried two councilman in his arms. One was wounded heavily, and was close to death. It was a woman. the other was in the same condition as the first that Gilgamesh has brought in. The second was that his Riatsu had changed, as had his eyes. Black where the whites of the eyes should have been, and silver where the pupil was. But in a moment, Shadow rushed over to a pair of stretchers. Laying down the bodies, he spoke as he worked. "one is dying while the other is in what appears to be the same condition as the one Gilgamesh had brought in. Please, hurry and take care of them!" He stepped back to give them room, ignoring the blood coming from several of his own wounds, as well as the bruises that covered his body.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:44 pm
After stepping back, it came to Shadow's mind that he might be needed back at Central 46. Looking at the others, he growled in anger. Not at them, but at himself for not thinking of this sooner. "You'll need to send people to Central 46. There are more than likely more wounded. I'll go back now and see what I can do to help." And so, he vanished.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 3:30 pm
❖❖❖____ makσтσ nawaтaяi
___________ » 4th Division Fuku-taicho In a quiet flop, the brown-haired boy fell upon the couch on his stomach. Jibburo, his bunny stuffed animal followed en suite, and bounced on Makoto's head before tumbling down upon its stomach on Makoto's head. The boy looked blankly up, one of the rabbit's ears shielding view from one eye, however, the boy looked on upon the end table right next to the couch where his sippy cup filled with precious lemonade stood like a beacon of hope and light.
Makoto knew he couldn't quite reach the bottle, and since his legs were too tired to respond to his brain's wishes, he was resorted to using his arms and lazily wriggle him forward like a caterpillar. After a moment of what seemed like an eternity for him, Makoto managed to gain within reach of the child cup. However, Jibburo's ear still blocked his depth perception, and when he reached for the bottle, he ended up knocking the bottle over with the tip of his fingers.
It was evident that the bottle would spill over the edge, causing Makoto to peer over the edge of the couch, obviously disappointed and saddened by the loss, despite being unable to show it.
The wounded patients and the rest of the council members that happened to make it were now in stabilized conditions, though at the moment, that's all that could be said about them. If they are able to return to the lives they once had, that was a mystery. Makoto worked hard, and now, he had exhausted himself to crawling and getting sad over spilled lemonade. How sad...Let me feel it one more time with a performance from the heart... ___________❖❖❖____
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 5:57 pm
Shiro walked in more calmly, though a gust of wind could be heard blasting the door as it closed behind him. And just before the child spilled his lemonade the cup would stop falling. Shiro's hand outstretched a force of his riatsu held it up. He lifted it and set it in Makoto's hands. He sat down on the couch next to Makoto's feet. He pulled out a pen and paper and wrote quickly. "I know you are exhausted but i need you, I found a shinigami in the forest in quite a bit of pain, and he was acting strangely. I had the technicians activate the Isolation unit but i don't want to move him without some help. If your feet are tired I can carry you, it will be much faster to travel that way anyway. " He passed the note to Makoto and waited for the child's response, really he was here for more than just Makoto's services he needed the kid to like him if Makoto was going to help him later.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:00 pm
❖❖❖____ makσтσ nawaтaяi
___________ » 4th Division Fuku-taicho To Makoto's surprise, the bottle ended up in his hands. However, he didn't question how it got there, and merely started drinking it as if a person was starved for oxygen. As he drank, the nectar seemed to revitalize his spirit, and he found himself sitting upon the couch now. With his height, Makoto was too short to properly sit on almost any sort of chair. The brown-haired child was now seated upon the soft cushions of couch, his feet no where near touching the floor.
With the lemonade finished, Makoto firmly placed the plastic container on his head, as he waddled his head side to side, waiting for the man to finish his writing. When Makoto accepted the note and took a peek at the information written down before him. Afterwards, he turned his face over toward Shiro and nodded his head in confirmation, and pointed toward the door as if to say 'Lead the way...'Let me feel it one more time with a performance from the heart... ___________❖❖❖____
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:21 am
While her taicho and fuku-taicho worked their hardest on fixing up the incoming men of high rank, Nani hurried her handss through countless papers, taking not on every little thing that needed to be known, their injuries and treatment process even. Her notes were maticulously taken and not a detail was missed, they were as good as photo's or real footage might have been, vivid enough from a medical stand point that her notes could have, alone given information to save someone else's life from another catastrophe like what had befallen these men. Between taking notes, she often stopped to help an even greater amount, aiding in healing in the greatest way she could without getting in her taicho or fuku-taicho's way. With three council men to take care of, her work was needed at the time and she gave her help whenever was necessary. It was a long and agonizing process, but by the time it was over she was happy to be off her feet. Once it was over, she moved to sit in a rather comfortable chair across the room from Makoto. She sat watching for a moment while he struggled for his cup, and the moment she noticed it begin to topple she was quick to get to her feet, but she found Shiro had beat her to it. She'd grown used to aiding her fuku-taicho at times, he was so small that she understood why he had trouble reaching things like that and she always helped when needed, it just seemed that this time she wasn't needed. Sighing softly, she sat back down and looked around the room for a moment. She took a moment to glance back to Shiro and Makoto, who seemed to be 'talking' in the best of terms. She didn't understand exactly what was going on, but from the look on their faces she knew it was probably medically related. She wasn't sure what to think of it, she wanted to go and help, but they may not have needed her, she really didn't know. Slowly moving her hands back to her hair, she looked to the ground for a moment. "Shiro-sempai... if I might, I'd like to help as well." she mumbled, hoping it was loud enough for him to hear. Though she doubted it would be, there was a silence that had befallen the room already so hopefully her words would reach him, she was a little too nervous about offering to follow someone she really didn't know, but she wanted to offer to help because that's what she knew she was good at.
If they didn't need her, she had something else she could just as easily do, Kaigen was probably getting bored without her and she wanted to make it up to him for having him leave earlier, she had promised to go get tea with him before. In truth, that may have been what she would have prefered, the only problem with either one was that she was tired. Though not as much as Makoto was, she could still walk, she was just a bit tired and not really in the mood to walk all the way down to the eleventh division.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 9:09 am
Shiro smiled at Makoto and hoisted the kid onto his back and then looked at the other girl asking to join them. "Follow if you can keep up, I cant carry you both." He smirked with Makoto on his back and winked at the child with his left eye. Then they were gone his enhanced Shunpo so much faster than any other shinigami he disrupted the spirit particles in the air as he moved at his ridiculous pace.
For Makoto it would probably be somewhat frightening because his eyes weren't used to seeing things in burst as he slowed. Makoto would only see the tops of buildings and then trees as they neared the forest.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 11:53 pm
Fεεℓ тнε wιnd bℓow thяough my haιя --- ✿ --- Fεεℓ тнε sun dancε wιтн тнε moon  Mi Young Chi :: 3rd Division Captain
Mi Young, while did not participate in the battle of Central 46, she did her part by evacuating other shinigami and other members of Soul Society to safety. After all, it wasn't her duty to fight, but to protect. And she truly believed that the other shinigami would finish the problem while she concerned herself with the others' well-being. However, news traveled faster than shunpo, as she was told that the 14th and 5th Division captain, along with several other turned members, were the cause of the attack, and stole a precious artifact from Soul Society.
It disturbed her how and why there was such treachery in the very ranks of the Gotei. It burdened her heart how it came down to this, and though Mi Young didn't know the full extents of what had happened, she couldn't help but feel that things were simply falling apart. After the attack, and the safety of the people were assured, Mi Young ordered an evac of all the injured to the 4th division. Lost at what to do, Mi Young retreated back to her gardens to meditate, but came to no answers about why all this happened.
Time has past, and Mi Young grew worried. Makoto, the young child from the 4th division was suppose to arrive for his therapy session, but he had not arrived. What made Mi Young worry was that Makoto didn't leave a message or anything telling her if he would arrive late or not at all. And the boy was very keen on things like that. Thus, Mi Young found herself now at the 4th Division Hospital.
"Naosu-san?" Mi Young called out, as she helped herself inside the hospital. One of the nurses directed her toward one of the offices where Naosu was last seen. "Naosu-san, I apologize for interrupting you, but have you seen little Makoto? He hasn't arrived for his therapy session, and the day is almost done." Mi Young hoped that the boy was safe or was just too busy to give her a notice. The worry in her tone could be heard from a mile away.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 3:20 pm
"I'm sure you don't want your tendons or arteries cut without a blade, my dears."
- Gankona Naosu, Squad Four Taicho
Nasou had almost drifted off to sleep in one of the comfortable chairs but with Mi Young's sudden worried tone, the woman snapped awake immediately, added in with a few more than necessary candy stars. She blinked a few times at Mi Young's request and proceeded to remove herself of the room to speak to a few of the nurses and attendants before returning to the worried woman. It was obvious that the Fourth Squad Captain wasn't quite all together, but there wasn't much to say about that, nothing she could disclose, quite yet.
"It seems he has gone off with Nani-chan and Shiro-kun. I'm not quite sure where, but they have taken their leave, unexpectedly. The attendants and nurses don't quite know where, as to the fact Shiro has that special shunpo of his...I'm terribly sorry, Mi Young-chan, but I'm sure he's safe. Is there anything else that might be bothering you?" Naosu spoke politely, tapping her chin as she pondered upon the location of her fuku-taicho and third-seat.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 8:38 pm
Fεεℓ тнε wιnd bℓow thяough my haιя --- ✿ --- Fεεℓ тнε sun dancε wιтн тнε moon Mi Young Chi :: 3rd Division Captain Mi Young paused for a moment, letting the information sink in. She wondered what Shiro-san wanted with the little boy, but the the memory of when he requested the boy's help for his eyes came to mind, so she assumed only as much. After all, Makoto was well-behaved, and he would avoid danger if he knew that there was a situation which he risked his life, he would flee.
"Too be honest, Naosu... I'm really worried. Never had the gardens grown so restless and at ill-ease. And it's not just the recent attack on Central, I believe it's something more... Though I can't exactly say what or how..."
Though Mi Young didn't bring a proper gift this time, which she was still a little sore about, Mi Young did bring something else. In her hands, she held a half-closed orchid flower that she plucked from her gardens. It looked near half-wiltted over the course of a few minutes which she obtained this flower, but most noticeable would be the aura, or lack thereof. It seemed so dead, so lifeless. "And it's not just the orchid trees... Our gardens have been suffering from this negative energy, and events that preceded this, and threw the shinigami history back into darker ages, it seems like this has happened before."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 2:42 pm
After leaving Aisu's division, Karume headed straight for the fourth division, hoping to find her 'bffl' in the emergency sector. It wasn't unlike Naosu to be tending the sick and needy, it was just more like her to be spending her time with the quickly dying and overly injured, more exciting that way in Karume's dearest opinion. In truth, if she were captain of the fourth division, though she never would be, she'd spend all her spare time down there, watching the blood drip and people dying had it's up sides, though that was something the woman wasn't planning on telling anyone, especially not Naosu who'd put her in the psych ward for being crazy. The woman wasn't nearly as blood crazed as she might have seemed though, she just loved the color, it made for beautiful art work if she could get it right, she just never would. Sighing softly, that thought depressed her a bit, she made her way into the area with a light smile stretched across her face, immediately calling out to Naosu in a rather childish tone. "Oh Nao-tai, I've got a surprise!!" she stated cheerfully, cupping her empty hands behind her back to at least make it seem like she had a gift for her. Her smile growing all the more, she gently tapped her feet against the ground and walked in, poking her head into the doorway initially before smiling at the other woman, finding Mi Young had also paid her a visit.
"Oh... hi Mi-tai. Didn't expect you to be here, but I guess since all three of us are here we should head out to tea. I have a feeling we've got a lot to talk about!" She announced cheerfully, spinning around quickly and moving her hands back infront of her once more while she spun, hoping Naosu didn't pick up on the rather... childish side to the woman. There were only two reason's Karume was ever playful and child like, alcohol or she was extremely happy. Hopefully the other woman wouldn't suspect it was the first one, it was the first time in a while that Karume'd gone without drinking, and with so much stress she even surprised herself with that fact. Thinking more on it, she had a whole lot of reasons to drink and yet hadn't touched a bottle in days. Well, she'd touched one back at the bar in her division, but she didn't get a drink, she ended up getting a little side tracked with Aisu, and the trial, and Aisu. Now that could have been one embarassing fact if she were actually paying attention anymore, but no, her head was far far away, her brain had apparently spun it's way out her ear in her glee. Perhaps it was fleeing, she couldn't be sure, but whatever it was she deffinently seemed different because of it, and she knew the main reason why.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 8:48 pm
"I'm sure you don't want your tendons or arteries cut without a blade, my dears."
- Gankona Naosu, Squad Four Taicho
She blinked. Naosu was quite unsure of what to do at the moment, besides take in the information provided to her. Her thoughts were still swarming. Her blue gaze drifted downwards to peer at the plant that Mi Young had brought with her, the half-closed orchid flower which was usually a blooming and beautiful flower. Yet within the hands of the third squad Taicho, it seemed quite...dead. Perhaps empty. Her careful hand reached out to brush against the plant, even with her extremely long sleeves, a slight pitiful expression tracing her features just as Karume decided to show up.
Her gaze shifted then, to her great friend, blinking quite a bit at her childishly acting peer. It couldn't help but bring a smile to the tired woman's lips before she chuckled carefully at Karume. "Good to see you, Karume-chan." She addressed the Second Division Taicho before turning back to Mi Young. "History repeats itself, Mi Young...Things are going to change drastically within these few seasons...So it seems that they" She motioned to the plant "will be suffering the changes before we do..." It wasn't that great of a thing to say, but it seemed quite true. But with Karume attempting to brighten the atmosphere, whether or not it was intentional didn't quite matter, Naosu nodded her head.
"Our plans for tea have been long over due, come, let us head to the Kaiteki-sa." She stated, nodding her heads towards the Nurses, motioning them over. She spoke briefly with them before returning to her peers and motioning them forward and out of the Emergency Sector.
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