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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 1:00 am
This old warehouse is where all the prototypes, failed experiments, and items in development are stored. It is protected by some of the highest security in the Seireitei and only a select few have clearance to enter. Even the 12th Division Lieutenant doesn't have the clearance to access everything in the warehouse. Only the 12th Division Captain and the Sōtaichō have the clearance to access everything within.
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Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 7:25 pm
 woah! HELLO !
whats new? my name is...
...i cant remember...｢ Tsukiko ｣ ●●● ★ Scared ●●● ☁ "I can't see, I want my mommy!" ●●● ♫ Crawling (Reanimation Remix) - Linkin Park ●●● ❤ Nothing. ●●● "ℒux ex tenebris." ●●● Deep beneath the main level of the warehouse, sitting in the middle of a large, open area that resembled the lowest level of a parking deck, was a futuristic machine. This machine, connected to both the ceiling and the floor, was full metal at the top and the bottom, but had a glass chamber in the middle, which allowed one to peek inside and see it contents. Or it would have had the contents not been frozen and already iced over the glass several years ago when it was first constructed. Amidst the massive wires and tubing leading away from the machine, Shinigami scurried back and forth by the dozen, carrying parts and tools back and forth between the more professional scientist members that were hard at work, constructing the device that Tsukiko had thought of in a dream. With hundreds of people and an IQ exceeding 200 at her beck and call, Tsukiko was nearing the completion of her machine by the time Hei was taking care of Emiya. They had hit a few snags along the way, unfortunate, yet unavoidable due to her short attention span, but her group had managed to continue on with the job despite this. Hibiki's printing press lay in shambles several dozen feet away; the needed parts had been harvested immediately after it's acquisition, and it had been the final piece of the puzzle. Interestingly enough, no one really knew what was going on; they had no idea what they were building and assumed the small girl entering their machines to be a digital representation of their Lieutenant; they were half right.
"Tighten those bolts, calibrate those frequencies~" Happily barking orders, the digital sprite of a girl floated around on the large computer monitor overlooking the construction of five satellite dishes arranged in a pentagram and all pointed at the glass chamber in their middle. She was growing antsy and rightfully so, for what was going to go down soon was a big change for her. Luckily, she was not having second thoughts about it. Tsukiko watched as mulitple Shinigami rushed past her screen, then put her finger to her lip innocently when one stopped in front of the screen holding a clipboard. The man lifted his goggles over his head and addressed her curtly. "Fukutaicho, everything is in place, once the final diagnostics are run we will be ready to run whatever this machine is." After she nodded her approval, he turned to leave, fixing his goggles against his face once more, but paused and turned around, holding up a finger as if to say something. "Yes?" The small girl asked quizzically, watching her subordinate gather his courage to speak out of line, as it were. "Fukutaicho, are you sure this is safe?" Tilting her head to the side, Tsukiko flipped over onto her back and beamed reassuringly. "Nope!" Her unexpected response incited a look from the man, but nevertheless he could say nothing. The undisclosed information, however, was that she didn't know how safe it was for her; as long as the others stayed out of the way, they would be fine. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw their 3rd seat arrive carrying Tsukiko's soul container, and although he did not know what it was, he set it down where she had instructed him to a half hour ago.
Curiously, she watched as everything else was set in motion and the final touches were made on the machines. Again, someone stopped in front of her screen, though this one was wearing a lab coat with his name stitched into to indicate his importance. "Fukutaicho, we're ready when you are." In an instant, the screen turned black and a hologram projector switched on, allowing an image of her former body to spring to life in the middle of the work area. "May I have your attention please, everyone..." She waited a moment until all eyes were on her, then continued. "For this process, I need everyone that does not work here to leave now. Everyone else will need put on their protective gear and enter the area designated as "safe"." Again, she waited, this time for several minutes as the crowd thinned out and the actual scientists put on souped-up hazmat suits and scampered behind several walls made of lead. "Thank you. I trust the items I asked for were acquired." She looked to her left to see a random arm and hand stick out from behind the wall, holding a towel. It retracted, then came back out with a space heater, retracted again and came back out with a set of shinigami robes far too small for any of them to wear, then disappeared once more. "Good. Then, if all is set in place, then by all means." Tsukiko spread her arms, and then activated the machine, causing high-intensity vibrations to be emitted from the satellite dishes and be directed at the machine. Tsukiko's image vanished as the soul container began to leak her soul into the machine itself using special magnets specifically designed for this.
As the vibrations intensified, the soul entered the glass chamber, flirting with the block of ice until both the object in the ice and the soul were locked onto the same frequency. In an instant the ice vaporized, filling the chamber with vapor and Tsukiko's soul assimilated itself with her cryogenically frozen body that slumped to the floor of the chamber. Seconds later, the pressure in the chamber reached critical levels and the glass exploded outwards revealing the form of Tsukiko in a four year old's body which was rapidly aging to match the soul inside it. The body, huddled in a ball on the floor of the machine, reached the exact age of her soul to allow it to look like the image of the computerized sprite, and then what she had been hoping for happend; it gasped for air. Her eyes shot open, and though she could not see, she sat straight up, dazed and confused at her current situation. Reuiniting her soul with her body was a delicate process; her eyesight had not returned and memories had not yet transferred over, so naturally the small girl was scared. "Mommy? Daddy?" She whimpered, and the dumbfounded scientists clamored towards the machine to pull the blind, wet, naked girl from the machine and wrap her in a blanket before carting her out of the lower level of the warehouse and up to ground level. Once there, the scientist carrying Tsukiko brought her into the office, set her down in the chair, and immediately turned the space heater on her, putting it at a low level to help her acclimate herself to hotter temperatures. Amidst her crying and sobbing, two doctors and the single scientist buzzed around her, checking her vitals for stability and the like. He could not believe what he was looking at, and his IQ only told him one thing; his fukutaicho, the woman he had known to be a gynoid for all his years in the Gotei 13, was sitting before him as flesh and blood. However she had done it, she was human once again.
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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 7:35 pm
 桜木 " Nu" Mitsuru Naohito [二番隊] 「人は...大切な何かを守りたいと思った時に本当に強くなれるものなんです」
For a master of tracking, finding the man who stole Lee's computer was a relatively easy task. What made it more difficult was the fact that, whatever was haunting the machine just a few moments ago embarrassing her, was gone, and the man who was carrying it seemed to have no information on who gave him the order to carry the computer, let alone anything else. When demanding to have herself taken to wherever she went, she was led the the Twelfth Division warehouse, infamous for its reputation as Hei's inventory of old projects. Though it seemed, as high of a clearance she had within the Gotei Thirteen, even she could not get very far, only making it to the ground level of the warehouse, the deeper levels withheld from her.
Still, from the ground floor, the sound of a girl crying could be heard getting audibly louder and liuder, until Nu found herself looking over to find a few scientists huddling around a crying woman as she was carried away to an office, her cries dying down now with the closed door. While this would normally go on uncared for, after all, she WAS in Hei's space, where a lot of dark things happen that don't go reported, the quick glimpse of the girl's face made her remember why she had bothered to come here. Underneath the covers obscuring her nude body, Nu could, for a brief moment, see her face, and it was the same face as the computer "sprite" that interrupted her time with Lee just a few moments ago.
Instead of waiting to be escorted to the lower floors like she had planned, she instead made a bee line towards the door the girl and scientists escaped to, barging in as though it was nobody's business. "Oi! This is Mitsuru Naohito, Captain and Commander-in-chief of the Onmitsukidō! I respectfully demand knowledge on what's going on here!" Despite her statement being in charge of the stealth force and essentially, the intel that flows to the Gotei 13, even she did not fully know what happens here. So far all she saw was the naked girl, still crying, being huddled around by a group of scientists, taking turns checking her for anything apparently. Looking around, she chose the most important looking fellow of the bunch and approached him. "Who is this girl?" Depite being naked and crying, Nu was sure this was the same girl on Lee's computer. Was manipulation of machinery her power?
「ボクは大切な人を護りたい...その人の為に働き、その人の為に戦い、その人の夢を叶えたい...それがボクの夢」
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 9:32 pm
woah! HELLO !
whats new? my name is...
...i cant remember...｢ Tsukiko ｣ ●●● ★ Scared. ●●● ☁ --- ●●● ♫ --- ●●● ❤ --- ●●● "ℒux ex tenebris." ●●● As they fretted over the small girl, drying her off the best they could, the three present finally managed to get her into the set of robes she had asked for a while ago. Shortly thereafter there came the sound of Nu barging in, demanding answers. The scientist stood, fumbling with his glasses as he swiftly approached her and held out his hand to usher her backwards. "You should not be here, madam. There are rules, even for captains." He said hurriedly, obviously a lot was on his mind and his thoughts could not be wasted on trifles like the 2nd Division Captain. "Her identity is none of your business, please leave." Further urging her to leave, he waved his hand towards the door to ppoint her out. Over the thumping in her chest, all other noise was reduced to mere white noise that she could not process, let alone add to the torrent of information swimming around her mind. Algorithms, facts, formulas, words, dates, fact, all sorts of information raced through her mind as her brain tried desperately to sort through all of it, trying to put all of her former knowledge back in order. Operating at this level of mental capacity was causing the small girl to feel as though her mind was being torn apart at the seams, the searing pain citing her to dig her fingers into her head while letting out a loud scream. At once, she dropped to the ground as the released form of her Zanpakuto materialized a foot in front of her and clattered to the ground, the sound being drowned out by her continuous screaming. The scientist spun around at this, half-expecting, half-surprised by this reaction.
Still without eyesight, Tsukiko was ubject to a world of nothing but her heartbeat now, as each thump echoed in her mind, the pain seemed to intensify. The beating got quicker and quicker, and then, without warning, a surge of gravity was released from her body, racing across the ground shoving everything in it's path back with it's full force, laying waste to the entire upper level of the warehouse as well as the outlying wall cutting it off from the 2nd Division's grounds, which suffered damage as well. The end result was a ring of rubble circling her body, roughly 100 yards in every direction a flat wasteland inside this circle, and a massive cloud of dust that filled the air. As soon as the gravity let up and the technique ended, things seemed to end for the little girl, but fear had overtaken every last bit of reason she possessed and she was already stumbling to get up. Struggling onto her knees, Tsukiko opened her eyes to take in a giant blur while she stared at the ground between her hands. Droplets of water slid off her face and out of her hair, falling to the ground as she attempted to catch her breath and panted while her body heaved up and down. The rod let off a pulse, attracting her to it, and after crawling forward between breaths, she plucked it off the ground and after feeling it out with her hands due to lack of eyesight, she used it to pull herself to her feet. Once upright she stumbled forward, managing to catch her balance before falling over. Still breathing heavily, Tsukiko looked skyward through mostly blind eyes now that there was no ceiling, and a single tear cascaded down her cheek. Blindly, the girl turned as what felt like gravity was released from her body and bore down on the area around her. In actuality, it was a Reiatsu manifestation of her gravitational powers, and for her body, it was exceptionally large and would be felt by those in the outlying Divisions (1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 12th). "Daddy?..." She muttered, glancing around though with nothing to see. "Mommy?..." Scared beyond all belief, she turned tail, managing to get her stability and began to saunter towards the only Reiryoku signature she could feel; her fathers. As she trudged along hurriedly, her Reiatsu continued to leak unconsciously, mercilessly crushing anything weak in her path and making it rather difficult to get near her at all. As she moved away from the destroyed Warehouse, she left behind the four that had been in the room with her; one doctor dead with a metal pole through his chest, the other and the scientist buried under rubble and motionless.
|Exit to Ugendō|
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II Palmtop Tiger II Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 6:21 pm
桜木 " Nu" Mitsuru Naohito [二番隊] 「人は...大切な何かを守りたいと思った時に本当に強くなれるものなんです」
Of course she would face opposition. Its not like anyone could waltz their way in here, even a Captain. As she tried to argue back with the man, the girl's increasingly louder screaming caught both their attention, as Nu veered her gaze back to the child, and more dangerously, the zanpakutou materialized because of the girl. "That zanpakutou...." The rest of her sentence was silenced immediately, as Nu and the others inside the room were forcibly pushed away from the girl in a feeling that Nu recognized. Gravity. This girl could manipulate gravity. The links began to click in her mind as she was sent sprawling to who knows where. Tsukiko?
As Nu crashed through various walls of the building and eventually roll along the ground until finally stopping, she could only think of one man; Hei. Somehow, she was going to have to get to him, and tell him that his now, breathing, unrestrained daughter was heading his way, and from the damage Tsukiko initially left behind, he had better stop her soon before more buildings get totaled. Even from her lying position, she could see the crushed debris of what was once reconstructed buildings. Seemed like the damage repairs would just keep stacking up at this rate. Groaning from the cuts and bruises caused by building destruction and gravel skidding, Nu manages to rise to her feet, her clothes and mindset a bit rattled. Still, despite her present condition, she had to make sure to notify the only man who could stop his own rampaging daughter, and by writing the correct symbols on her forearms with the blood from a particularly nasty wound, she begins to recite. "Black and white net. Twenty-two bridges, sixty-six crowns and belts. Footprints, distant thunder, sharp peak, engulfing land, hidden in the night, sea of clouds, blue line. Form a circle and fly though the heavens. Bakudō #77: Tenteikūra!"
Since she didn't know specifically where in his estate Hei was residing, she simply chose to transmit it to everyone in the rough area of his manor that was spiritually attuned to her. "Hei! I don't know what you did or how you did it, but for better or worse, Tsukiko is heading for you! Better do something fast, she's out of control and making a total mess of the place!" Once done, she begins treating her wounds, though she only carried around simple first aid, but it would have to do. Once she bandaged and disinfected everything she could, she began trailing Tsukiko, an easier task since she was leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. Not close enough to be affected, but still good enough to get a good view, she couldn't believe this girl to be Tsukiko. For one,she was a robot since Nu has met her,and if Hei could do this, he would have done so ages ago, unless, of course, he expected this kind of outcome. Of course, there could still be the off chance that this wasn't Tsukiko, but either case, since she was in Hei's property, he would have to take some level of responsibility. From the looks of the damage, the radius spread to her own grounds, and she could only pray that Eriko still had Senka and that the baby was alright. Senka was her responsibility and if anything happened to her, then she didn't know what she would do...
「ボクは大切な人を護りたい...その人の為に働き、その人の為に戦い、その人の夢を叶えたい...それがボクの夢」
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