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 Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 4:40 pm
"But you have one thing wrong my dear, I'm no arrancar, I am insanity, and everything is my tool."
The cat said actually chuckling, which is wierd to see a cat chuckle especially when that cat chuckle can make a grown man cry, and cause fear to rise up in one of weak stature.
"Oh and by the way when you do decide to use you new weapon, beware of some of the members of Squad 2, one of them contains in side of him, an evil beyond even you."
And with that the cat turned into it's scythe form, one it's favorite forms to take since it was the form that instill more madness into the hearts of men then all his other forms, other then that one form he had not used in many centuries.Then in one fluid motion Zane grabbed hold of the scythe.
"Yes there is I would like to know what connection you have with Sara?"
Zane asked still staring at Sara, but he was ready to bolt at a moments notice, since he noticed that Jes wasn't liking him here on bit, but even if he had to bolt he would just bide his time, sooner or later he would find out about the connection between Jes, and Sara, maybe he would learn about it today or maybe it might take a bit longer to learn.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 4:54 pm
"She's my fraccion," Jes responded, not missing a beat. It would be nearly impossible to tell if she was lying or not. In any case, she was not willing to share an modicum of the truth with Zane. He looked as though he might steal Sara away at a moment's notice.
She merely ignored the cat's inane chuckling and its warning. She was more than aware of any threats the Soul Society posed, but she was very confident in her power. In all her years as an arrancar, there had never been an opponent upon whom her powers did not work. There was a reason she was the Primera, after all. She hardly blinked as the cat transformed. Apparently the overgrown rat doubled as Zane's weapon. It reminded her of her own Irial, but his form-- or at least, as he appeared to her-- was farm more elegant.
"And I might ask you the same question," She couldn't help the territorial edge in her voice, that time. Sara was very precious to her, but that was not something she wanted to alert any potential enemies to.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:05 pm
"You have a shinigami for a fraccion and they say I'm weird."
Zane said his old normal, crazy self now shining through the darkness of insanity.Well that's a lie probably Interrogation 101 body langues never lies, then he heard Jes ask him what his connection with Sara was.Do I really want to tell her about that night, do I want to die probably.
Well when Sara was a human I saved her life twice, once from the arrancar Musa, and then again from some boys pumped full of hormones, and then after I saved her form the boys me and her got to know each other , if you know what I mean."
Which probably see didn't since most people always came to the number one conclusion of the meaning , but Zane's meanings were always different from others, unless it had something to do with war, then he had his fellow men at arms knew what that meaning was.
((Also I was wondering if you could attack squad 2 some times soon please))
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:18 pm
"I seriously doubt that," Jes said drily. Unfortunately, knowing Sara's promiscuous behavior in life, it wasn't exactly a stretch to believe. Still, Jes felt vaguely obligated to defend her honor-- though she did try to quell such urges. "Besides-- you seem no better than those hormone-pumped boys. Don't delude yourself into thinking I can't tell what you're about. You'll have to give me something better than that if you want to get near her,"
Or even be part of her life. Or death... Jes felt oddly like the parent figure assessing a would-be suitor. She was certain this boy could be dangerously addictive to Sara. Something about his insane nature would likely resonate with the girl. Jes would have to watch him if he indeed lived up to all he professed.
[sure-- I can soonish, if you'd like. it'll be fun, actually. i know that'll work well with littlebick's character]
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:33 pm
"I tell you this much Jes there is a huge difference between me add those boys, I used to be like them, but war changes a man, and war is all I have known until I met her, trust me when I say this I could harm her more then I could say I love war."
When Zane spoke these words, a different man shone through, a man of honor, a man of war, that was who he truly was, he unlike Jes, and the rest of the arrancar valued life, more then he did his own, and for the most part only took a life when he had no other choice.
"Also you should know, I value others lives, more then my own take that into consideration Jes."
((Cool and this time I should be able to put up more of a fight))
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:49 pm
"And I value my Sara. And she is mine, you know-- I found her after she died. Before those b*****d shinigami could take her and corrupt her soul a second time," Jes retorted, letting a rare flair of emotion get the better of her. "I value my fraccion, too, so don't lecture me about your virtues, Zane Jackson. It'll take more than a pair of love-struck eyes and a flowery promise to win my trust,"
Feeling the surge of their mistress's emotions, a small contingent of the Dark Court emerged from a shadowy tunnel that lead deep into the rock. More could be seen just inside the pools of blue light that illuminated the corridors. Glancing back, Jes summoned a tall, burly arrancar from the group. He was enormous-- easily trumping Jes's height several times over. His body, strongly muscled, matched these enormous proportions.
"Take her," Jes ordered the enormous man, holding Sara out to him. "Guard her. And if she wakes, keep her ocuppied. I don't want her out here,"
The arrancar gently cradled the sleeping girl in hands the sides of trash can lids. Several arrancar and hollows closed in around him, forming a wall between Sara and Zane. Jes turned back to Zane with a cold smile, inwardly pleased that her Court had responded so well to Sara. It was as she'd hoped-- because the shadows were part of Sara's make up, the Court loved her as they loved Jes herself.
"As you can see," She continued as the Court receded into the dark tunnels in the volcanic rock, "I mean to keep her from you-- and I have the means. I don't trust you with her,"
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 6:04 pm
"The only means to keep me away from her is you, your subordinates stand no chance against, me but I dislike to kill so I'll let her go for now, but one day I will have her."
Zane told Jes, stepping over the certain line that was not supposed to be crossed, but Zane was a man God created to over step those lines , how else could he have survived with out crossing a few lines here and there. To Zane lines were meant to be crossed rules meant to be broken, if the world had no men who did that the world would never evolve, it was because of men like Zane, that made the world ever changing from day to day.
"Also I should mention I have ears everywhere there is a reason why I the leader of the Exequias , and there is a reason why I was an espada remember that, and make sure you hold on to Sara as tight as you can if you want to keep her."
Zane added a calm, calculating smile appearing on his face, the smile of a leader, the smile of a soldier, if Zane was a reincarntation of any one it was probably Alexander the Great, Zane always knew what to do and when to do, he once during his career in the S.A.S ended a war, in under a month, when it had took the Americans years just to make some small progress even in his demoted status he was a man who did not win a fight through pure force though that did help, he won through cunning, strategies.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 6:14 pm
"Just as there is a reason I am the Primera," Jes said, all traces of a smile gone from her face. "Now get out. I should hate for the Exequias to have to search for a new leader,"
As she spoke, a great cloud of shadows spilled from her form, slithering over the floor and climbing the walls, extinguishing the odd blue lights and casting the entire Court into darkness. Even in the dark, Jes's form glowed oddly, half-concealed by writhing shadows. The air was permeated by a metallic scent of panic and blood. Jes stood calmly amid the shadows, twirling her dagger between long, pale fingers, bloody eyes flashing.
[rawr! thou hast incurred my wrath! XD]
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 6:25 pm
[What wrath I see no wrath, all I see is another person Zane has successfully annoyed]
"Even if you are the Primera I don't take orders any more, but seeing how it is in the best interest of Sara that I leave I will leave just know I will always be watching you both."
Zane said with no hint of fear in his voice or in his body language, as he started walking out he smelled blood lingering int he air, and there was also panic.The battle for Sara has started but the war is about to come. As he made his way out of the Court he phoned one of his fraccions and instructed her to keep Jes, and Sara under constant surveillance while they were in Hueco Mundo.
"So that was the Primera's wrath, I seen worse from Sara."
He said to himself laughing at Jes, which wasn't something one did lightly but Zane was insane, and he really didn't care.
[Exits while mocking you]
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 7:40 pm
Jes sighed, releasing her shadows. They pulled back, shrinking back into the natural shadows of the throne and those formed by the folds of her clothing. She tugged her red silk shirt straight with a firm, decisive motion. She really shouldn't have let Zane get to her like that. He might be the leader of the Exequias, but they were weak and he, Zane, was no more than an irritation. Luckily she was adult enough not to cast some sort of dig his way as he left. If he wanted to be content in a verbal victory, so be it. The Dark Court will still win out in the end.
Some good had come out of that encounter, though. Zane had given her an interesting idea that she was keen to try out. She hoped Raijin would be back soon. She'd appreciated his leaving to give her some privacy with Sara, but she missed his comforting presence at her back. Not that she'd ever admit to that.
With a small huff to clear the last of the irritation from her system, Jes turned on her heel and strode down a long, black corridor towards Sara's room. Her sister's wounds had been a bit severe, and Jes briefly entertained the notion of kidnapping a Fourth Squad shinigami to heal her, but thought better of it. That was a drastic measure, and Sara wasn't the typical shinigami. Part of her was shadow, and Jes guessed she would respond better to several doses of her power rather than a healing kido.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 11:22 pm
Out of the darkest corners a suddent appereance, Ice swinged into action to attack the intruder. He used sonido to appear behind him and slashed his back, "Get away from Jes-sama.", he also noticed hearing a bit of the comflic and realized it was about Sara.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 7:16 am
Justin vonPilgrim Out of the darkest corners a suddent appereance, Ice swinged into action to attack the intruder. He used sonido to appear behind him and slashed his back, "Get away from Jes-sama.", he also noticed hearing a bit of the comflic and realized it was about Sara. ((He left already stare ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:15 am
[Thanks for coming to my defense, but yeah... He left ^^']
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:57 am
Sara awoke disoriented and in the dark. Her eyelids were hot and a clammy sheen of sweat covered her body. She rubbed a hand across her eyes as the room came into dim focus. What little light there was came from an arched doorway, but a massive silhouette seated at the entrance blotted out most of it. The strange blue lighting that permeated the hall spilled over broad shoulders and impossibly huge muscles.
Sara's breath caught in her chest and she pushed herself back, away from the enormous figure. Her back struck a wall and let out a soft, involuntary cry. The sound drew the giant's attention, and his body shifted, turning towards her.
"Sara-chama," It said in a voice like an avalanche. Sara identified the rocky tones as male. "How are you feeling? Perhaps you should rest more--"
"I'm fine," Sara said, noticing for the first time that her throat felt swollen and dry. "Actually--" She pushed herself from the bed and nearly fell over. An enormous hand reached out to steady her, and she gripped it for support. "I'm thirsty..."
The room was beginning to spin, again, and she found herself wishing for the calm, cooling power that slipped through her whenever Jes was near. "Jes," she breathed, hardly realizing she'd said it aloud. Big hands scooped her up and cradled her next to a broad chest. She was out again in moments, hardly realizing she'd fallen asleep.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 11:04 am
[That ice dude is lucky I'm gone]
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