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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:46 am
**Do not post here unless otherwise stated** The Central 46 Chambers serve the shinigami royalty (the ruling class of all Soul Society). They are made up of 40 wise men and 6 judges, selected from all of Soul Society. They are sealed into an enclave in Seireitei called Seijōtōkyorin which no one else may enter, regardless of their military or civilian status. They serve as a supreme judiciary organization whose authority puts it in direct control of the legal system. They handle all rulings on Shinigami and souls who have violated prohibitions. Their orders are absolute and no decision has been known to be overturned. Shinigami crimes are judged here, regardless of whether they are committed in the Soul Society or the world of the living.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:58 pm
As the Senkaimon opened up before the entrance to Central Room 46 Mikhail stepped forth from the brightly lit tunnel and in his Resurreccion awaited the Captains to detect his presence. The first to arrive however was his Fukutaichou Sof'ya. Turning to her, Mikhail whispered in her ear the secrets of his betrayal. With wide eyes and tears flowing she put her hands over her mouth and backed away. Her body shook slightly but Mikhail swept her up in his arms and gave her a light peck on the cheek. "I leave my legacy to you." And with that he used the forbidden kido Kūkanten'i to transport Sof'ya safely to his office to prepair the Division for her new Captaincy. The second she was gone, the second that Mikhail's veil of secracy and deceit returned. Tight lipped the Soutaichou and soon to be former Soutaichou threw up a near impenitrable barrier around himself and a preselected portion of the area he was in. "This is where I make my stand to better her life and to better Soul Society." Taking a deep breath, Mikhail took a moment to experience his last peaceful breath knowing full well the outcome of the battle to be.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 3:35 pm
Zaine shunpo'd into the skies above the newly erected barrier that had been raised by the Soutaichou. "What have you done Mikhail..........." he whispered, the young, newly appointed Captain of the Seventh Divisions words were stolen by the whipping winds twisting and twirling about him. Looking down at the entrance with his expressive, sharp crimson and gold eyes he caught a glimpse of the man, his Resurreccion released. Zaine had a feeling that now was not the time for his usual antics, "Damn it all.." he muttered, unsheathing his zanpakuto slowly he murmurred the release, "Bare your fangs and howl, Za Shotou Ookami, Fenrir, Fenris." his body flared brilliantly with light, quickly dying out to reveal him weilding a blade in each hand, one of ivory color the other ebony the former of which depicts an ivory wolf running across an open field and the latter showing an ebony wolf this one running across a lake view area, he descended slowly to the edge of the barrier, his cloak flapping wildly in the newly awakened wind and his dark brown hair whipping about his face which was unusually solemn.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 3:42 pm
Aoi arrived soon after Zaine, her golden eyes cold and obviously displeased. "I do not understand this..." she murmured, focusing on Mikhail. She watched Zaine attack him, trying to formulate a probable reason for this situation in her head. Her hand danced near the hilt of her zanpakuto, but she didn't draw. She knew that this was a dire situation, and Mikhail was now obviously a threat, but something made her hesitate. There had to be a reason behind this... Right?
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 3:51 pm
Kusari ran up to the doors of the central 46. They were open. He drew his sword and entered to see a sight that he feared. Mihkail was indeed the source of these evils and without a shadow of a doubt it would fall upon Kusari to end him. "MIHKAIL!" He spoke out in a thick German accent. "VWHAT TRAVESTIES HAVE YOU COMMITTED TO BRING FORTH SUCH AN OMINOUS AURA WITH YOU!" He remembered that the soutaicho had left with Yuki, and yet the great healer was nowhere to be seen. His gaze darted around the room, but seeing nothing he could only assume. "You didnt'." His breathing was heavy as he thought of Yuki dead in some ditch of Hueco Mundo. The captain was such a kind man. "You didn't Mihkail. What did he ever do to you? To anybody?" The tactical captains voice dropped lower and lower. "Fine Mihkail. If this is your wish then I shall crush your dream." He noticed that a few others had arrived as well. He would let them have their hand at glory, knowing full well that if he could get Mihkail to use his bankai before they crossed swords that things would be so much easier.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:35 pm
Not long after Aoi arrived, Ntozake's short form appeared. Her dreadlocks framed her dark face while her olive orbs took in the seen that was presented before her. Seeing as though this had been her first time out of her lab since the last Captain's Meeting, Ntozake had no idea what was going on. She knew he was a Vaizard, that wasn't anything new. Her eyes stared in wonder at his Ressureccion then over to the other Captains. The woman took a step back, still unable to process whatever was going on. Her body shook slightly, biting her lip in confusion. Her gaze was now back on Mikhail. The disappointment and confusion clearly visible within them as the short woman let out a long, drawn out sigh. "Yini lokhu..." She whispered lowly in her native tongue.
[[DX Sucky post. D:]]
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:13 pm
((Just for common knowledge amoungst the crew I'll post an update thread so you all know whats going on my head. And I also appologise but keep things moving my posts MAY come across god-moddy.)) Good, they're coming. Looking downward and avoiding the shame cast upon him by his fellow Taichou, Mikhail raised his hand and used his Resurreccion's greatest ability and gradually began to increase the gravitational pull on Zaine. "You dare to your sword against me? Would you like to end up like Yuki? Or how about Choji? You cannot begin to grasp my limits. You cannot begin to grasp my hatred for you all. My spite and distaste with all of you and with myself." Shattering the barrier with a massive release of energy the gravity in the immediate area increased, the air pressure noticeably dropping to the point where one would feel their ears pop. "None of you are deserving of your rank, you title or a Zanpakuto. I'll make sure to end your lives quickly, oh trust me with that." Clentching either of his fists Mikhail Sonido'd forward with such speed that one couldn't even hope to match. Grasping Zaine by his shoulders Mikhail slammed his knee forth towards the boys gut. "Raise your blades against me will you? Looks like you'll be feeling the own sting of those Zanpakuto."
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:01 pm
Kusari remained outside the barrier, but began to mumble something beneath his breath. This went on for some time before he said, "Bakudo Number Ninety Nine Kin Shiryuu!" The wraps came from every possible angle, twenty six in total, all aimed at Mihkail. Kusari had already jumped into the second verse before the bandages even had time to move an inch. "Bakudo Number Ninety Nine Kin Hyakurensan." He quickly went on to finish the song knowing that by now the bandages would become apparent to Mihkail. "BAKUDO NUMBER NINETY NINE! FINAL SONG BANKIN TAIHO!" The giant pillar of stone would hopefully be weighed down by Mihkails resurrection as well. The captain just stood there smirking as he dared the Hakuda master to come down to him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:21 pm
Hitomi Masashi, Yonbantai Fukutaicho Hitomi shrugged off the feeling of uneasiness as she walked up to the doors of Central 46. Feet from the doors she stopped dead in her tracks. Noise was coming from inside and of course the doors were open as well. From the muffled sound of pounding meat and sharp angry voices she could guess it was a fight of some sort. Sliding inside she eyed the scene before her with malicious eyes. Her ears caught the words of one man in particular. Mikhail's words cut her as deeply as any blade. 'No Way!!!... Yuki... He's fine, he has to be.' Even as she thought this her body seemed to go numb, leaning back against the wall she closed her eyes trying to force her mind onto the problem before her. Opening her eyes finally she glanced around to see few others who had been brought to this fated place. Walking over to one of them she spoke with a trembling voice "Captain Nakano forgive my impudence but what is going on here." Fight it though she might the thought of her friend and Captain gone was to much. Her demeanor was one of calm but the tears, trembling lip and shaking shoulders said other wise. She stood quietly watching the exchange of blows by those involved.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:42 pm
Argo: (Noun) A man exuding excellence. A garganta opened in the middle of the central fourty six chambers, and a man stepped out. He stood as large as a giant, seven feet and two inches tall dressed in loose shinigami robes. He had a mask over his face that resembled a human skull with a single winding horn on the right side, but that soon changed as he said his first sentence. "I thought this place would be empty. Adapt evoluciona." He had seen the ever recognizable mask of the one he had called friend. The one that had left him for dead oh so long ago. That was more than enough to release his resurrection for. He pointed his oddly shaped sword up at Mihkail before leaping upwards at the soutaicho. His resurrection began to grow as he did. First grew another horn, followed by a thin layer of hiero across his entire body, and lastly came the sharp claws and thin whispy tail. As he ascended through the increased gravity his armor cracked and reformed many times, appearing to become more porous each time for no apparent reason.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:59 pm
Raine shunpoed into the area dressed in the hakama bottoms and a tight fitting tank top. Her zanpakutou was strapped to to her back, her dark colored hair blowing slightly in the wind. All of her tattoos minus the ones on her abdomen were showing, glaring angrilly at the world. Her normally light green eyes were a deep shade of forest green, showing that she was already way past buzzed. There was a large flask tied to her waist, shining in the light. She had started drinking as soon as she felt the evil power source, which was a little over an hour before her arrival here. Deep down in her soul, she was glad she had started drinking then. "What the ******** have you done Mikhail?" she growled angrily, causing her reiatsu so spike violently, then go back to being near a sixth seat level.
Snatching the flask off her waist, she chugged a few gulps down. Ah the wonders of being a fully functional alcoholic. She stood away from the other captains, simply watching Mikhail trash talk everyone. She knew that if she got close enough to be able to get her hands on anyone, she would take that chance and kill them. If there was one thing Raine hated, it was betrayal. This was a major one. How could he do this to them!? Ask all the captains to trust him, then do this?! Her reiatsu spiked again before going back to being nearly unnoticeable as she moved a few more feet away from everyone. Her anger was so much that she didnt even care that Zaine was the first one to try and take down Mikhail. The tattooed woman would have normally ran to try and help him, or even beat him down so that he'd be unable to fight, but this time, she just didnt care.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 9:27 pm
"Raine," Lerato's musical voice floated over to her as he shunpoed next to her, arms crossed over his chest as he watched the scene unfold. "The hatred that your feeling, the betrayal. It's all normal for what we've been through, but if you harbor it to such degrees, it will only corrode your soul away to a little nub nothing more then a hollows." He spoke calmly, much as he had the first time events of this nature had unfolded. "We have only just begun to get peace back in our lives, please don't be so quick to push it back out." He whispered, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"Come on boys, show me what you've learned! Make us proud!" He called over the heat of battle. The Captains, though young and relatively new to their position, made an impressive dent with their reiatsu alone. This battle was more then just a chance for hatred to seep back into their lives; it was a chance for these men who had worked so hard show their true potential. It was a battle of pride as much as it was one of necessity and as such he wouldn't interfere with it until both captains had been grounded and were unable to fight.
"Makes you smile doesn't it? To see such enthusiasm in protecting our morals. Even if it has to happen under such horrible circumstances." He turned to look at the drunken captain with a smile. The grin, which spread from ear to ear, seemed so out of place during a time like this, even if it was on the happy-go-lucky Lerato. "To think, all this time I had assumed we had earned our rank, our title, but apparently we hadn't." He chuckled, and cupped his hands around his mouth, "Isn't that right, Mikhail!" he shouted, shaking his hands. The betrayal he felt was offset by a feeling, deep in the pit of his stomach that made him feel sorry for the SouTaicho. "Doesn't make any sense... What would possess someone to do something like this? Someone with such stone-like morals as Mikhail."
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 10:02 pm
At the call of her name, Raine turned to look at Lerato. "Dont serenade me with that bull Lerato." her voice was cold and harsh even though she was speaking with a friend. Lifting her flask to her lips, she chugged down more of her liquor. Letting out a low groan, the woman sat with one arm propping her up and the other sitting in her lap. She was glaring at Mikhail and Zaine, and for most of Lerato's speech zoned out. "Nothing here will make me smile unless I'm ripping out someones ******** esophagus." she snarled and tipped the flask back again. Another groan escaped her lips as she watched more, then shook her dark hair. A shaky laugh escaped the woman's throat, then became a full bout of laughter. "I dont care what possessed him to do this. When I get my hands on him, he's going to wish he never fell into the darkness." her tone was already lighter, which was both a good and bad thing.
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