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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 17, 2014 15:23:40 GMT -6
Instantly burying his initial hope at that phrase deep down, Gin glared back. "She hates him now, thanks to his move to kill her and your words afterwards. If she's with him, it's because he got underneath your security again."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 17, 2014 15:33:19 GMT -6
Aizen's grip moved from Ichimaru's haori to his neck quickly tightening his grip. "He did not make it back into Las Noches. She went to him." He growled.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 17, 2014 15:45:11 GMT -6
"And how would - she do -that?" Gin gasped through the chokehold. "She can't make a gate." His eyes widened. "This could be something that happened because of Sumi's powers, not Kita herself. Powers get out of control."
"Prove it," Aizen said, the menace in his tone growing. His hand tightened, forcing Gin to one knee.
Gin's hand went to the one slowly crushing his windpipe. "Teleportation shouldn't -be too difficult -for -a Goddess -and I doubt -the border -of realms -would mean -much -to her. Kita could have -tapped - into that." He coughed and grabbed Aizen's hand, trying to get him to loosen his grip. |
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 17, 2014 15:51:54 GMT -6
Aizen's eyes narrowed more as he looked at Ichimaru on one knee. He growled and shoved Ichimaru back releasing him then turned from him his haori flowing behind him as he walked off.
"Find her Ichimaru. I don't care what it takes. FIND HER." Aizen growled as his figure disappeared from in front of him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 17, 2014 16:04:52 GMT -6
Rubbing his neck, Gin stood. "I hope you have a good reason, Kita dearie," he whispered into the empty hall, "because the consequences aren't going to be pretty." He vanished from the hall.
~END RP~ "Aeronite's Fix": Continued |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 18, 2014 0:27:06 GMT -6
"Return From Urahara Shop":The gate opened as Kita stepped out as it quickly closed behind her. She looked around seeing her masters door a few doors down from where she was standing. She raised her hand to her lip and touched under her nose pulling her hand away. "No blood," a bright smile with a soft giggle came over her. "I did it. I did it!" She laughed and through her hands up in the air and tipped her head back. "I DID IT!" She was so proud of herself and could not wait to tell her master.
Suddenly she froze and looked around her eyes wide. It had been a good twelve hours since she left and even longer since she has seen him. She quickly made her way to his room, praying he was not beyond pissed at her. As she reached for the door handle a nimble and pale hand stopped her as it reached around from behind her. It grabbed the door handle first, the door quickly pushed open and she was pushed harshly in the room.
She spun quickly to see her master walk in behind her and close the door. "Gin. Please let me explain..."Moved
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 24, 2014 23:35:03 GMT -6
"The Hunters and the Hunted":
Gin strolled through the dark halls of Las Noches, chuckling as every lowly creature skirted his path. He couldn't blame them. Still covered in the blood of his latest kill, eyes usually hidden flaring in power and bloodlust, Gin was primed as the predator. He reached into the sleeve of his haori, pulling out the last vial of his collection.
Another vial had set off a chain reaction in the traps already sleeping in his tower. A small box had held the key to the painful catnip lure set for Sexta, from which painful burning rash along his shaft would form. He had also set various trap doors and spikes falling from the ceiling in the hallways for those not needing of special attention. It was all for one goal, the fact that even if Aizen snared the snake, he would still be haunting his minions.
Gin checked the contents again and replaced it in his sleeve. "One day, Aizen, you too will fall prey to my traps," he vowed quietly into the too still hall. He set a hand on Shinsou and continued his stroll.
Waiting.
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Post by Loki Asenna on Nov 24, 2014 23:48:06 GMT -6
Loki entered the hall in front of Ichimaru standing in front of the blood covered silver haired fox. His one hand rested on the hilt of his katana ready to draw as he looked down his nose at the lowly soul reaper.
"I see you have left a few gifts behind for the unexpected."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 25, 2014 0:05:49 GMT -6
Gin's expression didn't change at the espada's sudden appearance. "Did I?" he hissed, malice and wicked intent clear with each precise word. "I thought they were quite obvious." He waved his hand in mock pity, shaking it back and forth. "But then again-" Shinsou's blade ripped through his wide sleeve and carved into the door on Loki's left, "I have other ways to slow down the clever ones," he purred, withdrawing his sword.
The azure eyes narrowed and he smirked. "Get ready to greet death again, Cero." He snapped his free hand and blood erupted from the espada's right shoulder. "You won't walk away from this battle, I promise you." He pointed Shinsou at the regenerating monster. "Or you could surrender," he sneered.
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Post by Loki Asenna on Nov 25, 2014 13:43:25 GMT -6
Loki laughed as he drew his other katana. "That word is not in my vocabulary, Snake." An evil grin spread across his face as he charged at Ichimaru dodging, weaving and ducking in and out of the blade of Shinsou. He then vanished appearing behind Ichimaru.
"I promise to fuck her daily while your gone." He swung both blades downward across Ichimaru's back as the snake leapt out of striking range the blade of one of Loki's sword cutting into the upper sleeve of Ichimaru's shihakusho catching part of his right arm as the white cloth turned red.
Loki's grin morphed into a snickering smirk the corner of his lip drawn up. "Her screams will echo off the corridor walls once more as soon as I have you out of the way." He charged at Ichimaru again dodging his attacks but sustaining a cut across his left cheek. He laughed. His eyes meeting Ichimaru's slitted eyes as he pushed forward stil.
"She was never yours! NEVER!"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 25, 2014 14:18:00 GMT -6
Gin chuckled darkly. “Those protests sound like they’re coming from a bad-tempered losing suitor.” He vanished and appeared below Loki. “Careful there, Cero, you might be considered a stalker.”
Shinsou ripped up through the center of his face and Gin danced backwards and grinned, licking a line of blood from another, deeper slice to his cheek. “But then again, I think you already are. You can’t be trusted with her alone.”
He ducked again then lunged forward, letting one of the espada’s blades cut into his ear, as he stabbed Shinsou deep into his stomach before jumping back. Loki fell forward then rushed back up and Gin danced backward, swinging Shinsou to protect himself and slowly cutting away at his arms.
“She does have goddess’ powers now, too. I wonder who will be yelling mercy with that in play?”
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Post by Loki Asenna on Nov 25, 2014 14:36:36 GMT -6
Loki looked at the snake through narrowed eyes. The cuts on his cheek healing as Ichimaru watched them slowly close before his eyes. He then looked down at the wound in his stomach and laughed maliciously as it too was almost healed. His arm still healing as he talked.
"You're going to have to try better than that if you're going to kill me, Snake. The Captain Commander of Soul Society could not even slow me down. What makes you think your going to kill me?"
Loki went at Ichimaru again one sword overhead the other blocking Shinsou the ringing of metal screaming out as Ichimaru stabbed it forward numerous times. One more lung forward and Loki brought his other kanata down, metal clashing together, trapping Shinsou between his blades. Ichimaru grinned eyes still slits. Loki swore he heard him chuckle softly, which pissed Loki off more causing him to withdraw his bottom sword and lung at Ichimaru's side. Loki sank half the blade of his katana into Ichimaru's side, but not without retaliations from the snake.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 25, 2014 15:02:49 GMT -6
Gin grunted as the blade wrenched through his side then smirked with fiendish delight. “Thanks for coming close enough,” he purred. Nearly too fast to see, the snake’s free hand plunged a syringe in Cero’s eye as Shinsou sliced though one entire arm, complete amputating the espada. The sword came free, blood slipping relentlessly down his side. Gin only chuckled as Loki stumbled back, clutching his eye as it boiled and hissed, one arm lifeless on the ground.
Stepping away from another swing, Gin raised the crimson metal of Shinsou again. “The Captain Commander doesn’t have a blade like mine. Bankai.” Blood erupted from a dozen different places as Shinsou ripped and tore through the espada’s body.
Gin walked forward. “Szayel’s lab is so precious, don’t you think?” he murmured. “He always has a solution to anything, and that includes regeneration, well, stopping regeneration, to be precise.” His zanpakuto ripped through Loki’s knee, crushing bones. “How does it feel to be torn apart by someone stronger than you, Loki?” the snake hissed from above as his prey faltered.
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Post by Loki Asenna on Nov 25, 2014 15:50:26 GMT -6
Loki growled as he laid under the soul reaper as he retorted with his sword in his still present hand. Ichimaru grabbed his wrist with his free hand and lopped off Loki's other arm. Loki growling louder.
"Fuck you Ichimaru!" He spat in his face. "You will rot in that cell and when I am put back together I will drag her ass down there and fuck her in front of your cell! I am sure you will love hearing her scream for help!" He lifted his head slightly and spat a mouth full of blood in Ichimaru's face. "THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO, BASTARD!!?"
Loki laughed maliciously. "DO IT! FINISH ME OFF FUCKER! DO IT!"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 25, 2014 16:19:00 GMT -6
Gin gave a mock bow before Shinsou sang through his mangled body again, tearing limbs into pieces and ripping one ear and eye off. Gin caught the eye. “Who said there would be enough pieces left to put you back together easily?” he purred at his most dangerous voice. He lowered Shinsou down to the espada’s chin. “I warned you long ago to respect me or you would pay the price.” He stepped off the main body of the espada and turned away from the final fragment, raising the opening of Shinsou to his lips.
“Kill, Shinsou.”
Loki screamed as his molecules burst from his stomach outwards.
Gin smirked, silver bangs falling over his eyes, and holding up the rolling eye. “Kita’s souvenir, I think.”
Weariness tried to settle into his body from the loss of blood, but the snake walked down the hall with only a slight limp.
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