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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 7:07 am
Madi Lerato ((...Did you just break her door?)) (Nahh, I just walked in. Sorry I didn't make it too clear.. I just implied it.)
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 8:46 am
"Hmmm... Mmm..." Emily moaned softly, being roused from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes gently to get the grit out from it before getting, keeping the sheets over her body. Almost immediately she sensed another in her office, her perception being aided by the noise they were making.
... They? I hear two voices and i can't exactly pick up a second person... Odd...
She immediately got up, putting on her undergarments before slipping on deep blue yukata. Its color being so rick, that one could mistake it for black unless it was under the right light. Once she tied it together, she grabbed her gloves before stepping out.
"Oh, its just you. By the plush doll on your shoulder, its safe to assume that its a mod soul of sorts..." She said, almost muttering as she was still waking up. It was a good moment till she remembered why she he was even here in the first place.
"Ah yes... almost forgot. We have some missions that I need to finish up. Its a tad of a high risk, so I'm only bringing you along. However, I still don't know how useful you'll be in these missions, but I do trust that you'll know your own usefulness. I've picked you especially for another reason. These missions require a high amount of stealth and speed. reducing as much weight and noise as possible is a must. With your particular zanpaktou... and my own as well this is totally possible and should be effortless in general.
The first mission is assassination, apparently there is a small gathering of rogue shinigami... at least intel says that they are... on the outskirts of rukongai. They're planning some type of revolt towards Sereitei. As such, C. 46 wants to deal with this as quietly as possible, hence why I was chosen. The next is infiltration, which is ironically in the same general. They also ended taking some form of important documentation. C.46 wants that as well..." She pondered about how she just relayed that information.
"Umm.. you know what? I'll just have you do both with me. We leave in an hour. Please pack lightly, very lightly." She said making a hint towards the sword.
"Depending on your performance during this endeavor, there may be some benefits for you in your future. I do hope your shikai isn't as bulky as that weapon. But anyways, make haste and be outside my office in an hours time. You're dismissed."
((This will be a prp mission between me and you, Smeeko. I do hope you perform well.))
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 9:44 am
"Assassination and Intel gatherin'..? Sounds simplistic enough. I'll just go ahead'n leave this here if ya' don't mind.." With a half smile, he drew forth the large weapon across his back. The tassel, upon him having pulled the hilt upwards, immediately unraveled. He held out the monstrosity of a blade directly in front of him, allowing it to nearly complete the distance between him and his superior. The blade end pointed just enough off course so that it wouldn't be taken as a threatening action towards miss Emily. In this pose, the boy's facial expression grew into a grin. The little animal on his shoulder nodded in approval to this action, stepping off and landing in a balanced position atop the elongated hilt. Pokken effortlessly walked across the metaphorical tight-rope, reaching the end and then stopping. With confidence, it gave another nod towards the woman, proceeding to bow and then hop off from the left side of it's bladed platform. "He won't disappoint you." The little toy then turned and walked away, leaving the room all together. Herieo, still pointing the weapon out, began to drop it slowly. The boy let it hover a few inches off the ground as he started walking off also. Once he neared the door frame, his weapon was brought to a vertical position, blade end facing down. He carefully placed it there on the wall, allowing it to lean so that that it wouldn't scuff or puncture the floor. "See ya' in an hour then, Emily~" With that, the boy casually made his way through the exit, taking a right turn soon after. Once he wasn't visible, mere feet beside the door's opening, he took a seat against the wall beside the little doll who'd already been planted there. ". . . Rock paper scissors tournament . . . ?" Both competitors eyes began to sparkle, an intense aura like no other beginning to grow. An extremely large build-up of tension rose between the two, almost thick enough to be cut by a Zanpakuto. The two suddenly turned towards each other to utter the distinct phrases. "Ro..!" . . . "Sham..!" . . . "Bo!"
(Okey doke. I'll do my best.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 5:40 pm
An hour quickly passed for Emily as she spent the whole time meditating. Divina Sangre-- her zanpakutou spirit felt that it was necessary for her to do some meditation sessions form time to time to maintain balance for her power to work at full capacity. Seeing as her power can also be triggered by strong emotions, she felt it could do her some good to attempt to calm herself prior to possibly stressful situations when possible. In her mind, she attempted to play the mission in her mind, according to the information she was given. Every time she played it through, at some point something went horribly wrong. She just had to hope that Herieo would be able accommodate himself when the time arose.
She leaned forward from her position, twisting her body as she was in a handstand, doing to stretch out and relax at the same time. An attempt to add in a little training to her meditation.
"Just to be safe, I'll likely go into bankai to make sure I can protect the both of us..." She said to herself, making sure her haori was still on the chair. She was going to need it since it would just get in the way. Of course, its also her first one, so it would hold some sentimental value. She made her way to her office door, quietly opening it until she heard two voices nearby. She knew it was Herieo and his mod-soul. She looped around the side to confront the two.
"So were the both here early or were you seriously playing that the whole time...?
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 6:07 pm
"..Ha! That's eighty two rounds straight, ma' boy! You really suck'et this game Herieo. Ya' know, it was simple to beat ya' from the beginning.. Boy's dominantly choose rock on the first through fifth turn. I suspected you to at least change it up after the twenty seventh turn.. I mean seriously, I practically waited for you to do scissors!" The distracted little toy sat cross-legged in front of the larger, defeated, shinigami. Herieo was comedically balled into a depressed state, making absolutely no noise as he lay there wallowing in his not-success. It was a pretty funny moment, watching Pokken roll on the floor, finding some sick and twisted joy in having defeated the imbecile before them consecutively in such a simple game. The moment, however, was shattered when the womanly voice came beside the two. At that moment, Pokken stopped rolling, and his eyes grew to saucer size. It would seem as though the animal was frozen, eyes wide and shaking with fear. Within seconds it had managed to stand, then crouch into some sort of bow on it's pudgy little knees. "Heh.. Your correct miss Emily. Me and Herieo here were simply passing the time with a rousing game of rock paper scissors. We lost track of time thou-" A blubbering voice abruptly came booming to overshadow the mod soul's, Herieo having thrown himself nearly at the woman's feet. "HE BEAT ME A GAZILLION AND FOUR TIMES!" His whimpered statement was followed by a few whale-sized tears, never actually falling but drooping into a stream down his face. The boy nearly became a chibi right then and there, his arms flailing every which way to publicly display his distress. "He didn't even try to let me win!" He went on for a few more seconds, launching inaudible (due to the blubbering and stationary tears) remarks in what would seem to be an attempt to force the woman into helplessly consoling him. "..O-Oh wait! It's been an hour, right?! Oh goody! That means it's time for'us to head out, right?!" For some unexplainable reason, the boy's voice had instantaneously returned to it's normal tone and depth. His once tear-filled eyes were now sparkling, and his disposition had completely shifted... Whether this emotional change was for the better could be argued. "Awesomesauce! Less' go! I'm totally ready for this.. I haven't gotten any exercise since.. well.. an hour and twenty minutes ago!" the boy spoke with a large hint of excitement in his voice, referring to that short while ago where his friend had went crazy shikai-fox mode and attempted to launch a hypto-chronic-doom-blast at his face. "I've been waitin' fur' this~.."
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 1:31 pm
Somewhat displaced by quick-switch display of emotions, she shook her head to snap back to reality and get back to the task on hand.
"I'm sorry, Herieo. But your little friend needs to stay behind. Just being around makes him a risk to the mission." She clenched her fist,her reisatsu spiking for a instant as her shikai fully activated, covering her body within Divina Sangre's cloth. She stretched for a moment to allow the cloth to properly form and fit itself to her body.
"I want you to pay attention closely to your surroundings, they're likely know we're coming. Please activate your shikai, so that we can just go right into it." She said, quickening her pace as she went down the stairs and out the door.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 1:45 pm
Pokken's head shot up in reference to the spike in spiritual pressure.. Didn't have to mention staying back to him twice! Just as fast as she'd turned to head out of the building the animal had dunked himself into her office door, huddling up securely into a fetal position. "Your'on your own with'er Herieo.. Don't screw'et up, either!" The boy simply smiled, nodding to noone in particular since the hall was empty. In his mind, a gruff grown-up's voice rang in a hollow fashion. The booming voice spoke with confidence, Herieo listening intently as it calmly spoke. "Ya' heard'er Herieo.. Let's get pumped up." With that being said, the boy's spiritual pressure made a rather extravagant leap. Near instantaneously, his spiritual power had become displayed. Without any further comments, Herieo set off to follow the young women that was his captain. As he ran down the stairs, he began to think of what he'd just seen; her shikai transformation to be more exact! "She's got a shikai that never closes, just like mines.. Hers is an outfit though! That's really interestin'. I kinda wanna touch it and see if it kills me.." Those thoughts ended when he caught up with her seconds later, staying a few feet behind to marvel at the skin-tight outfit.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 2:34 pm
"Ok, from here on out, speed and grace are key, Herieo." She yelled back to him, vaulting over a few walls, maintaining her running speed.
"As I had said before, Rukongai is our destination. Be discreet as well. We don't know what to expect. Be on your guard..." With those last words, her reiatsu began to spike up once more, it becoming visible around her legs, a beautiful teal color. With one strong step, the ground cracking beneath her foot, her reiatsu exploded. In a blink of an eye, she was gone, her reiatsu lingering in the air for a brief moment was the only evidence of her being around. No longer being able to perform shunpo, shukuchi was her only means of travel.
[EXIT to RUKONGAI]
((The proper PRP will be made soon.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 2:59 pm
Herieo managed to keep up with her on the initial trail with ease, simply staying his distance because he felt it was right at this point. He had shown absolutely no trouble in hopping the walls, using his natural and overdeveloped skills to do so. He continued behind her for what seemed like only a few moments, the speed at which the two were traveling having disrupted the way his mind registered time and movements. He kept silent through her brief explanation, only having his expression change once her secondary spike in spiritual output became apparent. He was completely taken aback at how the ground before this woman had cratered so abruptly.. if it weren't for his developed senses, he wouldn't have been able to keep track of which direction she'd actually went in! This was of course all he could hope to keep track of. Whatever speed technique she had used was far beyond his comprehension of sight; Emily was merely a transparent blur, barely mimicking the body shape of what he'd seen mere moments ago. "Damn.. I see why she's head'a the squad. This woman just won't cease to amaze me!" He mumbled this under his breath with a forced smile of some sort, his mind beginning to trail elsewhere. Without thinking, he made a small comment. ".. Shiny legs." His eyes were beginning to sparkle at the thought of what else he'd just noticed about her descent. Despite this, it took Herieo only a few moments to regain his some-what professional stature and continue on. "C-Crap.. Gotta catch'up!" Small sweat drops formed on his forehead as he began picking up the pace, his body now becoming slightly amorphous from the increase in speed rate. The vice could now be seen zig-zagging towards her direction, clearing large gaps of distance with each passing second.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 10:31 am
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...Roughly a few days later...
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Emily took her time to slowly slump out of bed, getting as much rest as she possibly to let her wounds mend. The mission was a definite success, however with the injuries the both of them had sustained-- Herieo's been far more severe, it was no surprise the two of them would attempt to recuperate, or at least she was hoping that he was doing the same, because it was indeed time to time to receive his reward. Today was the day that they would begin his bankai training.
After reading his profile, she could only assume that much more that his abilities were quite similar to her own in some fashion, and would only make her hope that his powers at its peak would be like hers. She tore off the medical bandages that were laid with care to treat her injuries, being sure that they had more than enough to recover. She stepped over to her mirror, looking over her body for one last inspection before stretching out her limbs. Spending all that time resting, had definitely made her stiff.
"It would probably be a good idea to get some practice in with him between the training. I gotta toughen him up somehow, contemplating what exactly to do with him. She did have a few techniques that she had been theorizing in bed, it wouldn't hurt to use him to practice on, especially if he ends up picking up on them too. However, she did end up getting worried that she might be slowly picking favorites.
"It has been only a few days since the squads been together, but I haven't been interacting with them as much as I should. I should definitely fix that... It won't hurt to at least try to get to know them better before the training, right?" Nodding as she made her decision, she opened her wardrobe to pull out another set of her usual uniform. There wasn't going to be any fighting today, or she wasn't planning on it at least, so she may as well dress a bit more formal.
Once she was dressed, she made her way out her room and into her office, briefly checking her desk for anything that should be addressed before she left. Once checking and filing forms, she grabbed the remaining bundle to send off and went out her office door.
"Now, lets see what the boys are up to..."
[EXIT TO THE BARRACKS]
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