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Deathgod Kuro Kihaku Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 9:46 pm
Kuro appeared via shunpo into what seemed to be a barren wasteland that stretched to what seemed like infinity. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds that blocked out all sunlight. The only source of light was the various streams of lava that flowed along the ground. Kuro didn't seem to be effected by the incredibly high temperatures, which would easily kill a normal man. Kuro was currently wearing white robes, trimmed in crimson thread. Over these robes he wore a white haori that was decorated with intricate crimson designs and thin golden spikes that were attached to the edge of his sleeves and the tail of his coat. These seemed to be mostly for decoration. Around his neck a long black and red scarf was wrapped, obscuring most of his face, leaving only his eyes and hair visible. The tails of his scarf flowed down his back and barely touched the incredibly hot ground. Kuro's hair had grown longer over the past seven years, once being shoulder length, his black hair now reached the middle of his back. He seemed to be waiting for someone, or something, to arrive. He just closed his eys and folded his arms over his chest as he waited.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 10:09 pm
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
That someone that Kuro was waiting for...
Arrived...
The Vaizard appeared in the distance, mumbling something quietly under her breath. She did not understand why the traitor wanted to meet her and of all places in an atmosphere like this. The battle field reminded her of her Bankai stage, only more docile. The woman tugged to the strap that laid across her chest, grumbling some more foul words under her breath. As she approached Kuro, she took notice to the change of appearance. Quite frankly, he looked like one of those guys from that Final Fantasy game. Well, that and some other random RPG. He changed over the years, she knew. It was a safe bet that she can say she changed as well. The woman wore a navy blue tank-top and some dark skinny jeans that displayed her curvaceous figure. Her obsidian fingerless gloves covered her hands. To be honest, Yomiko did not feel the need to go all out and dress up... unlike Kuro. Yomiko knew There was no need to... if things were going where she thought she they were heading.
The closer she came in contact with Kuro, the more graphic the string of curses were. She stopped within a few feet away from him. Her piercing golden eyes shown the annoyance she had with him. "Why.... the ********... did you call me here? You know good and well I don't like your a**." She pursed her lips... waiting for the response.
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Deathgod Kuro Kihaku Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 10:28 pm
Kuro watched as Yomiko slowly walked into view. She had definately changed during the years between their last meeting and now. A thin smile formed on his face, obscured by the scarf that hid his face. His crimson eyes watch as she neared. He seemed to be studying her movements and her body structure. "Ah, so you finally have arrived. It has been so long, my dear. Seven years and not even a single phone call." He said as he pulled the scarf away from his face revealing his dark smile. "I heard you had been banished from the Sereitei so I decided to see if you still wanted to take me up on my offer. Join me. Become my ally so that we may destroy the vile and ingorant shinigami. Sadly, if you refuse my offer I may have to kill you. I have been laying low for seven years now. Most of the Sereitei has forgotten about me, making it that much easier for me to manipulate them." He just flashed a smile in her direction. "So, what do you say? Join me and you can become a goddess of the new world I will create."
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 11:02 pm
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
Yomiko rested a hand on her hip, those annoyed eyes never flickered another emotion. The woman allowed the other hand to rake through her dark sienna locks. Yomiko Shihouin was not in the mood. Sure, she could've ignored his summons and went on with her life in Ft. Lauderdale with the other Vizards, but she did want Kuro to appear out of the blue and disrupt her way of life. No. She wasn't determined to let the lives of innocent humans perish because of his insatiable bloodlust. He was truly the insane one. She rolled her golden eyes. "Indeed it has been seven years... It should be longer than that. I don't even want to look at you...," Yomiko said in disgust as she stuffed her hands in her pockets. Slowly, she began to close the space long space between them. "Wow. Nothing gets past you, a**. Why would I join your side? I have nothing against the shinigami...," She said as she continued to walk until she was right against him. A small mischievous grin appeared on her face as she looked up at the male. "You make it seem as though I don't have a choice. Sure, the Shinigami may have banished me but that doesn't... matter. Convince me... why should I be that goddess?"
This... was uncomfortable, even for her standards. Ugh, she blamed Persephone's sadistic ways. They seems to have been rubbing off on her.
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Deathgod Kuro Kihaku Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 11:24 pm
"You should be that goddess because you have nothing better to do. Why let your powers go to waste sitting around a bunch of other old outcasts. With great power comes great responsibility, and it is your responsiblity to use your power for something more....constructive. And do you really think you can hide behind such lies, Yomi? You have been cast out of the only place you have ever known and were seperated from all your friends and loved ones. You are pissed and you go through every day wondering why you didn't just destroy them all when you had the chance. You want to destroy them, and I can help you do so. Yet, you try to hide such things. Pathetic really...these past few years have made you soft." He finished with a small smirk as he walked pass her. "I brought you here for a business oprotunity and you decide to come onto me instead. You would think someone like you could be a little more proffessionaly but I suppose you are only human." He said, facing the vast wasteland that lay before him. "Also, I can sense the darkness churning within you. You are holding back a monster that holds such incredible power. If you came with me you could use that power to get what you want."
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 11:46 pm
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
"I do have better things to do than just plot against the Soul Society. For myself, it's not like this is the first time that this has happened to me. That power you talk about... It's nothing really...," The woman shrugged. She wouldn't admit it, but he was right. Right about everything. Though she wanted to do some unspeakable things, she wouldn't act on it. Her banishment was all in the past now. Yomiko was content with the life she had. The woman pursed her lips as he passed her, her eye twitching. Crossing her arms against her chest, she replied. "I was not trying to come onto you... Do you really think you are that attractive. Kuro... you are so full of yourself if you think I'd be lusting after you," She said with a small laugh as she turned around to face him. Her face grew distant. "I don't want to let out that monster.. there is no reason to do so. Unlike you, I am not power hungry nor blood thirsty. You should know this well... but I'm going to have to decline your offer...," Another weak chuckle escaped her lips. "Now, is that all? I'm sure you didn't call me here just to stare at me... Anyways...," She trailed off as she turned on her heel to leave. "I must be going..."
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Deathgod Kuro Kihaku Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 12:06 am
Kuro just sighed as she began to walk away. "Too bad...we could of had lots of fun together, destroying everything in our path. But as I said before, I can't just let you slip away." He placed his hand on the black and red hilt of his blade and with one fluidic motion, he removed the zanpakuto from its sheath. An instant later he was standing directly in front of Yomi, a kind smile on his face like that of a man welcoming an old friend into his home. "If you want to leave, you will have to fight me. I never did get much of a chance to see what you could really do. That annoying father of yours kept getting in the way. I'm sure you won't refuse to fight, but if you do I won't hesitate to kill you." He said in a calm, soothing voice that held no threat and very little emotion. Kuro slid into a fighting stance, his feet stirring up dust as they scraped against the charred ground. He held his blade horizontal to the ground with his right hand, while his left hand was pointed toward Yomi with an open palm. He then began releasing small amounts of reaitsu, slowly raising it more and more as time passed. In an instant, Kuro had focused his reiatsu flow into his open palm, creating a ball of light blue light. "Hado 33: Blue fire, crash down" Kuro suddenly shunpoed only two feet directly above Yomi and release a gigantic blast of blue reaitsu toward her.
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