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Post by Yoruichi Shihoin on Aug 11, 2015 11:03:00 GMT -6
"Nightmares at Home" (continue):
Yoruichi walked into Kisuke's lab to find him fuming. Notebooks were thrown on the floor, flasks overturned, cursing and swearing.
"Kisuke," she called out to him, but he was too absorbed in his thoughts to hear her. She called his name louder. "Kisuke!" |
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Aug 11, 2015 12:09:48 GMT -6
Kisuke was pissed as he turned looking at his best friend and lover. His eyes blazed with the fury of hell as he looked at her. Quickly his hand shot up as he pointed at the door. "GET OUT!!" He stomped toward her grabbing her shoulders, turned her and pushed her not so nicely out the door. The door slammed shut in her face as she turned to announce her dislike of his treatment of her it locking quickly after it was slammed.
Dropping his head against the closed door, Kisuke pounded his fist against it. Without warning Kisuke punched the wall next to the door making a huge hole. He then spun around looking around his lab He stormed toward the back wall, anything that got in his way was destroyed as he raged through his lab smashing and destroying it all.
His only son was severely injured and he was unable to stop it. The feeling of loss washed over him worse with the more things he broke. Vials were thrown, beakers smashed, books ripped from the shelves. The table broke in half the chairs shattered against the walls. If anything was left untouched it was because it was out of reach or hidden from sight. Finally, in a moment of exhaustion Kisuke fell to his knees in the center of the room ripping his hat from his head as his head fell back, Kisuke screamed at the top of his voice.
"BASTARD!! I AM COMING FOR YOU, SOUSUKE AIZEN!!"
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Post by Yoruichi Shihoin on Aug 11, 2015 14:41:21 GMT -6
Yoruichi turned from the door cringing as she heard glass break, wood splinter and loud thuds against the walls and doors. She covered her face with her hands, hot tears streaking her face. She could feel Kisuke's pain, but he seemed to have forgotten Kenji was her baby as much as he was his boy. Jumping slightly, looking at the door as glass shattered against it, Yoruichi wiped her tears, took a deep breath, turned, making a quick path back to their son's room. Moved |
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Sept 29, 2015 8:51:36 GMT -6
"Rejection": (Continued)Kenji made his way from Orihime's apartment back to the shop. He walked through the shop, ignoring his mother and Tessai until he stood in front of the door of his father's lab. Kenji knocked on the door of his father's lab, before pushing the door open. He shut he door behind him and leaned against it, as he watched his father work. A few moments passed before conversation was made."Are you going to ask?" said Kisuke. "Or, are you just going to stand there and hold up the door?" Kenji pushed himself off the door and walked over to a chair next to the desk where his father worked. "Dad...I want to go to the academy..." Kenji closed his eyes and waited for his father's response.
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Sept 29, 2015 13:59:27 GMT -6
Kisuke adjusted his hat before he fully turned and looked to his son. Crossing his arms arms his chest and leaning back against the counter where he stood he stayed silent. Then pushing off the counter he walked over to the table and sat on the edge of the desk by his son.
"Why?"
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Sept 29, 2015 14:14:06 GMT -6
Kenji looked to his father then hung his head. "Because..." He sighed and looked to his father again. "So I can get stronger. And, protect...people." Setting his zanpakuto to the table, Kenji cleared his throat and stood tall in front of father. "Besides...I'm an Urahara! It's about time I join the academy. So, let me!"
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Sept 29, 2015 14:26:27 GMT -6
Kisuke chuckled softly as he shook his head lightly. He looked to Kenji and smiled, "yes you're an Urahara. Crazy strong and too smart for your own good. You're barely fourteen Kenji. I thought we decided to wait until you were sixteen, at least, before you joined?"
He rested his hand to his shoulder and gave it a gentle but firm squeeze. "What are you thinking, son?"
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Sept 29, 2015 14:38:23 GMT -6
Kenji stepped away, letting hips father's hands fall from his shoulder. "I wasn't strong enough to protect Soji or Nee-chan. And, I wasn't strong enough to beat Sada. I have to be strong enough..." Tears pooled in his eyes as he looked to the floor. "I just have to be."
Looking up to his father, Kenji let his tears fall. "Please let me...I'm sure Kyo-san will be ok with it."
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Sept 29, 2015 15:08:59 GMT -6
His father nodded slowly as he spoke looking across the room at nothing particular, "and what happens when you get out of the Academy and this happens again?" He adjusted his hat, his eyes and expression resembling a thinking state, "when you find an even strong opponent or even the same opponent that defeated you before."
He looked to his son waiting for his answer. In his silence he spoke again. "Where do you go from there, my son? There is only so much power even us, as an Urahara, can possess."
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Sept 29, 2015 20:35:32 GMT -6
"I'll just get stronger!" Kenji looked to his father with narrowed eyes. "When you want to protect something, you work hard to protect it. I'm an Urahara! There is no limit to what I can do because I keep training and working to get stronger. Just like you!"
Kenji walked toward his father and stopped once he was only inches away from him. "You get to protect me, mom and Kita. Take-jii has Yumigo. Kyo-san has Nanao. You guys get stronger to protect them. Why am I any different, dad?"
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Sept 29, 2015 20:50:34 GMT -6
Kisuke smiled resting his hand on the top of his sons head as he looked to his father. "If that is truly what you want to do. We will get you enrolled in the Academy this weekend."
He adjusted his hat to look at his son better. "As long as you realize their will always be someone out there that could be stronger than you. No matter how much you train, no matter how much knowledge you absorb. There will always be someone out there better in one way or the other. What you have to do is find the stronger opponents weakness," he grinned widely, "that bit of knowledge can be used in all cases."
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Sept 29, 2015 21:03:20 GMT -6
Kenji smiled and nodded. "Thanks, dad. I won't let you down. I promise. And, hey!" Kenji patted his father's arm. "I almost beat Sada! Almost! So, I'm pretty sure, when I get stronger...I'll crush him!"
Kenji grinned before turning toward the door. "I wonder!" he shouted, pulling open the door. "How long before I make Kyo-san retire." Laughing as he heard his father sigh, Kenji turned in the doorway. "Kidding. Kidding. Thanks dad."Kisuke nodded as Kenji shut the door to his lab. "That kid." END RP "The Many Faces of Justice and Honor":
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Post by Urahara Kisuke on Oct 12, 2015 15:13:37 GMT -6
"Sorting Through the Muck": (continued) Kisuke entered flinging the door open without closing it behind as he walked over to the new safe. He waved his hand over it as the tumblers clicked and turned a sudden clank of the bars sliding back and the door popped open. There sat the newest crystal to his collection. The crystal of Azurite, 'The Stone of Heaven'. Kisuke closed the safe as it automatically resealed locking it up tightly once more, he turned and left the lab closing the door behind, his path headed toward the training filed once more. Moved
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Oct 30, 2016 12:33:14 GMT -6
Filler Arc - Pass the Post Halloween Challenge (Part 7 of 13) "Brew":Kenji lay on the couch, a leg over the back of the couch and an arm hanging off. He snored loudly, wriggling his nose as he hiccupped in his sleep. It was Halloween night and he was being a normal responsible adult - he wasn't doing a damn thing. The cliché dream sequence music played in his head as he drifted into sleep. Suddenly, he was woken by a scream. A child's scream. He shot up off the couch and ran down to his father's lab.
"Dad?" he shouted. "I heard a kid screaming. You aren't down here experimenting on Jinta again, are you?" He pushed open the door of the lab to find a tall man holding Kadaj upside down by his leg. "Let him go!" shouted Kenji.Kadaj wiggled and screamed in the hollows grasp. "I fis it, Kenny!""No! Dad! let the boy go!""Why we're just having fun." Kenji shook his head as his mother walked in and stood beside his father. "Mom, dad's being weird again. He's being...Nice.""I am a nice guy, Kenji." "Are you?" questioned Kenji."Yes." he smirked and shook his head. "The lies you tell!" Kenji crossed his arms over his chest."Someone woke up on the wrong side of the pillow, it seems." he laughed adjusting his hat. "Whatever." said Kenji waving a hand."Be nice to your father, Kenji Aizen." said Yoruichi. "You only get one father. And, you're lucky enough it's this man here." "What now?" questioned Kenji. "Who? Did you really just call me...Aizen?""Yes?" said Sousuke as he lifted a hand and adjusted his hat. Kenji shot up on the couch, waking suddenly from his dream. "Fuck! I had the weirdest dream." said Kenji, falling back to the couch. "You were Aizen. And...And, it was just weird." Kenji sighed loudly. "What the hell is going on in my head?"Turning, he removed his hat and looked to Kenji. "That is rather odd, son." A smirk tugged on his lips. "It is very odd." Kenji sat up in his seat again. "Fuck! You're not my father!""What kind of thing is that to say to your father." smirked Aizen. "You are, after all, a simply magnificent brew." To be continued...-- END -- |
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Post by Yuzu Kurosaki on Dec 20, 2016 11:45:46 GMT -6
"Visit Home" continued:Smoke was pouring out from top of the steel door. Pressing her ear to the door, she heard Vacanze cursing below his breath.
So much for her surprise.
She stepped back and knocked on the door. “Vacanze, are you alright?”
Something crashed to the floor behind the door. Yuzu set her hands on her hips. “Byleistr Vancaze, stop what you are doing and open this door right now.” Still nothing. “I know you can heal burns, but someone else can eat your strawberries, too.”
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