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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Aug 28, 2014 17:56:34 GMT -6
"Nothing of your concern, Quinto" Ulquiorra responded over his shoulder, not even bothering to face the fifth espada.
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Aug 28, 2014 18:04:06 GMT -6
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Post by Nnoitra Jiruga on Aug 28, 2014 18:04:06 GMT -6
Nnoitra shrugged and looked to his master. "Would you like me to tend to that one, my lord."
He looked to Orihime which was standing in the hall watching all the commotion.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Aug 28, 2014 18:17:52 GMT -6
Aizen looked from Orihime to Ulquiorra. Then to Nnoitra. "Tend to the Inoue woman, Quinto. Cuatro. Take the Kurosaki woman to her new room. I will tend to the Seraph." Aizen turned and started walking away Kita now walking beside him.
"A meeting for the Espada will be called tomorrow as soon our new guest arrives. Be ready."
Aizen then disappeared with Kita at his side.
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Post by Nnoitra Jiruga on Aug 28, 2014 18:24:22 GMT -6
Nnoitra stepped toward Orihime as she drew her hand to her chest and back slowly into her room. Once she was far enough back Nnoitra pulled the door and locked it tight. He then turned looking at Ulquiorra.
"Good luck with that." He gave Karin a toothy grin. "I can tell she's a handful by just looking at her." His eye moved to Ulquiorra again. "Don't break her too bad. I might what to pay her a visit one night." Nnoitra turned and started to walk away. "Can't do much with broken merchandise."
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Aug 28, 2014 20:39:55 GMT -6
Ulquiorra stared into Orihime's terrified eyes for a moment then moved to complete his orders, grabbing a fistful of the Kurosaki girl's uniform, and with the girl cursing, disappeared.
-- END RP --
"Pained Night":
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Sept 5, 2014 17:02:55 GMT -6
"Tag-A-Long Tsukiro": (continued) Opening the gate on the other side, Grimmjow stepped out at the front gates of Las Noches. He looked around thinking he would surely see Cassava and Whisper pissed off at him for taking off without him. he was shocked to see they were nowhere around.
He chuckled and walked in the Palace. The fifth tower was his next destination, the Throne Room to be more precise.
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Sept 5, 2014 17:15:05 GMT -6
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 5, 2014 17:15:05 GMT -6
As Tsukiro came out of the gate, he hid behind a corner, not daring to breathe as Grimmjow ran off in another direction. When he was sure he was gone, he gave a sigh of relief. Keeping his reiatsu concealed, he closed his eyes. He could feel the reiatsu of the palace inhabitants. One of them was stronger than all the others. Instantly, he knew it was Kita. He faced the corridor that was in the reiatsu's general direction and ran for his life... And Kita's.
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Sept 5, 2014 18:02:16 GMT -6
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 5, 2014 18:02:16 GMT -6
Tsukiro ran and ran, not stopping for anything. He had to find her! But with every twist and turn he took, he found himself panicking a little more. He could feel Kita's reiatsu as if she were standing next to him. However, every time he turned to face it, he was met with a wall or a dead end corridor. "Come on. Please! I don't have time for this!" He turned down another path and ran again. He kept turning and turning do he was following the reiatsu, but again he ran into another dead end. He forced himself not to scream. He took deep breaths and closed his eyes. He knew he would have to use his zanpakuto if he wanted to reach her. He took it out of its sheath and placed the hilt on the palm of his other hand. "Bathe in shadows, Kuroitsuki Kage." He was surrounded by black fiery shadows. He placed his hand on the wall, but it passed through like it wasn't there. He grinned. "I'm coming Kita. Just hold on." He began running again, holding onto his zanpakuto tightly, passing through the palace walls like they weren't even there.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 10, 2014 9:41:48 GMT -6
"Feeding the Demon"
Azayaka stood out on one of the palace's many veranda's, her elbows propped up on the railing, hands buried in her hair. It had been a few days since she held the Hogyoku, and just as her father warned her, the voice of her hollow had started back up again. She thought about going back to her father, but continued to shut down that idea. She would not show him weakness any longer. This was her problem. She had to deal with it. However it seemed calmer. Rather than screaming, screeching and white noise, it had dulled down to whispering. She knew the hollow was cursing her and insulting her, but the words were so hushed--like demonic chatter in horror flicks--she couldn't make out the words.
"Just tell me what you want," she huffed a growling sigh of frustration. "Tell me and I'll do it, just stop pestering me!"
For a moment, there was silence. Azayaka released her head and looked up, her eyes darting around, waiting for something to happen.
Dwelling on the demons your past makes you weak.
"My demons are what made me strong."
Not any longer. Not when you see them repeated in others. If you cannot move past them, I will consume you.
"What the hell are you talking about?!"
... Here's your chance...
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Sept 10, 2014 9:46:20 GMT -6
Vacanze was walking through the halls when he suddenly felt the reiatsu of his Lord's daughter. He stopped in front of the opening to the veranda and turned to look in, finding Azayaka standing at the railing... talking to herself. Slight curiosity sparked him and he walked out. As he approached her, she suddenly turned. She looked exhausted. Slight dark circles underlined her eyes. Her eyes were partly bloodshot in the corners. Even her hair wasn't as straight and groomed as it usually was. To a simple minded person, these small things may have been insignificant. However, they did not escape Vacanze's hawk eyes.
He stopped at the railing next to her, looking at her. His eyes were questioning.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 10, 2014 9:48:18 GMT -6
Azayaka rolled her eyes at the fiery haired Espada. "Don't cast your red eyes at me like, Septima. I know what you're thinking and my personal struggles are none of your concern. You of all people should be the last to care about my well being. You and your mission oriented ways."
Just then, a sharp pain shot through her skull. She cried out and grasped her head.
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Sept 10, 2014 12:34:29 GMT -6
Vacanze placed his hand over her head but without touching her. He could feel the storm of torment within the spirit that resided in her. "You have to give it what it wants if you want the pain to stop. Right now it resents you. You have to obey its wishes in order to calm it."
When she stopped shaking, Azayaka only batted his hand away, smoothing her hair back. Vacanze looked her up and down. She was wearing a sleeveless cobalt blue and lavender dress with a slight V-neck plunging down the top of her chest, a ribbon wrapped over the top of the V. The bottom of the dress reached her calves but split on both sides from the hips down. Attached to a black leather garter belt around her right thigh was a silver dagger. Her navy heels were about four or five inches high and blue ribbons around her ankles and shins tied the heels in place. From the top of her arms, above the elbows down to her wrists were detached sleeves that matched her dress. The dress fit her figure perfectly, from her medium bust and her slim torso down to her shapely hips. Despite her spiritual exhaustion, she was still very appealing physically. Vacanze came to the conclusion that the only reason two reasons why the "hounds" of Las Noches hadn't assaulted her by now was because of her rough, almost sociopathic personality and the fact that they would surely lose their heads in the blink of an eye if the Lord's daughter were to come to any harm.
He swallowed so carefully and quietly that his Adam's Apple barely moved.
"What does your hollow demand?" He asked monotonously.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 10, 2014 12:41:27 GMT -6
Vacanze's appealed look over did not escape Azayaka's notice. And somehow, if she looked deep enough through his blood red eyes that were always blank and emotionless, yet saw everything, she could see hot embers smoldering within them. At first the cold chill of fear teased her spine as well as coated her tongue. Then her hollow spoke to her again.
Seducing him should be child's play for someone like you. After all, in addition to your beauty, you are the forbidden fruit of this kingdom.
It was then that she understood what her hollow wanted. A feeling of outrage filled her from the tips of her toes to the very roots of her hair. She glared at the Seventh and spun around on her heels. "That is none of your business! Find something better to do than to concern yourself with my personal affairs!"
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Post by Byleistr Vacanze on Sept 10, 2014 12:48:42 GMT -6
Vacanze reached out with his right hand and caught her left arm by the elbow. Firmly, he pulled back towards him. He spun her back around until she was so close to him her nose almost brushed against his. His eyes now burned with another kind of heat: anger.
Her right hand flashed out to slap him across the face, however her wrist was caught with his left hand before it even came close to him. Before, she was cocky and arrogant. Yet now, under his gaze, she almost seemed to shrink exponentially. He saw the one emotion that he knew for a fact no one else--except maybe her father--had or ever would see in her eyes: fear.
"I have done nothing to you to deserve your harsh demeanor. I do everything you and your father ask of me without question, no matter what it is. Therefore I feel I deserve at least a small sliver of your respect. I asked a question and I would like it answered, please."
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Sept 10, 2014 13:05:11 GMT -6
Azayaka pulled and resisted his hold, but she wasn't going anywhere. She felt her breathing quicken and her heart beat too strong in her chest. She did her best to hide the symptoms of her involuntary fear.
"Release m--"
Just as was about to voice her demand, the pain sparked again, this time ringing throughout her entire cranium. As her jaw set, her head tilted back. Her knees almost gave but she remained on her feet. In the back of her mind he could hear the hollow hissing at her. When it passed, she hung her head. Her thoughts raced. Never in her life did she imagine instigating something as ridiculous as what her hollow was demanding. Unfortunately, she knew the reason why she didn't want to was the exact reason why her hollow wanted her to do it. Even worse, she knew the voice wasn't lying when she said she would consume Azayaka if she didn't get over this. "Suck it up," was the phrase that came to mind.
Suddenly she was reminded of the lecture she gave to Yumiko. She clicked her tongue at herself and looked up at Vacanze with a mock glaze over her eyes.
"Maybe you could be of use to me after all..."
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