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Post by Killian Cassius on Nov 28, 2015 19:40:22 GMT -6
"Dusk II"; (continued) As the dust settled around them Jakin stood before the fallen men in the Eleventh Division with a wide grin. "It looks like the Goddess has spoken. Throw down your weapons and surrender now and you will live a little longer."
He reached behind him pulling two hands, lined with black collars tucked between each finger. "On your knees and I will not remove your heads to do this."
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Post by Captain Kenpachi Zaraki on Nov 28, 2015 20:09:56 GMT -6
As the men around him looked to each other, pale-faced, a great laugh sounded from within the rubble of a building that had fallen. “Remove our heads?” The logs, bricks, and bodies shifted to reveal the bloody face of Zaraki Kenpachi. He smirked over his eyepatch. “I’d like to see you try, oldie.” He stood up, revealing Yachiru on his back. For a moment, he stood still.
Then, he screamed.
“GET OFF YOUR LAZY ASSES AND FIGHT, YOU SCUMBAGS!” he hollered. “JUST BECAUSE THE WORLD’S GONE TO HELL DOESN’T MEAN YOUR JOB’S CHANGED! GET UP AND TAKE YOUR FILL!”
He raised his sword, Yachiru leaping from his shoulder to a boulder. “Blood’s still inside ya. That means you’re alive. That means there’s still more to do. So get up and get a big chunk of the world’s end. It’s bound to be fun.”
“YES, SIR!!!” the men clamored around him, pulling themselves up, around their captain.
He grinned. “The oldie’s mine. I miss fighting the other oldie. And you smell like you’ve been having some fun shit without me.”
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Post by Yumichika Ayasegawa on Nov 28, 2015 20:10:48 GMT -6
Yumichika chuckled and plucked some rubble off his kimono. “Leave it to the man of the house to tell us when to fear for the end and when to stop caring about the relativity of such things.”
Ikkaku pushed a rock off his leg and stood beside him. “I’m sure that there are many quaking at that order broadcasted, but here in Eleventh Division-”
“It only means that we chose to live at the best time of them all,” Yumichika finished for him, brushing his blade through his hair to fix his bangs.
Ikkaku grinned. “You’re not worried about yer old fan takin’ yer head?”
“My head is far too pretty to receive such a terrible end,” his friend replied, “And besides,” he closed his eyes and released his blade into its three pronged self, “that assumes that we’ll meet our end here, and I don’t quite feel like leaving the beauty of this existence yet. Do you?”
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Post by Ikkaku Madarame on Nov 28, 2015 20:19:43 GMT -6
“Don’t really care for most of what you said there about beauty and shit,” Ikkaku murmured, blade over his shoulder, “but there’s one thing you got right, Yumi.” He grinned and morphed his blade into a spear, flinging it at the nearest arrancar. “I’ve got too much shit to do to kick the bucket now!”
He tossed a rock at another one. “Hey, Red!” he shouted, flinging his spear again. “It don’t count if yer sittin’ on yer ass like a lightweight. Get back up and destroy!”
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Post by Lt. Renji Abarai on Nov 28, 2015 20:26:02 GMT -6
Renji flung the board off himself. “Who you callin’ a lightweight, Baldie?” he growled. “I’m still in this fight.” He morphed Zabimaru back into his Bankai and drew a blade from the snake’s mouth. His eyes narrowed at their main opponent just as Captain Kenpachi rammed into him.
“Ayase, Ikkaku, I know you have your own reasons for keeping a low profile, but I really think that you better change your tune. There are more monsters on the way.” He slew one arrancar by stabbing his stomach and then finished off two more with the snake’s skull. Another sword appeared in its mouth yet again. “It’s your choice and your pride. But remember Soul Society can use the help.”
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Post by Killian Cassius on Nov 28, 2015 20:54:12 GMT -6
Jakin sonido'ed back relieving himself of the attack from the large Captain. He was lucky that the man did not grab him or he would have not gotten away so easily. Hovering above them he looked at the small group gathered before him. "You call this a squad? Don't tell me the Goddess killed off all the others?" His head shook slowly, "She and Master Vale sure do know how to take all the fun out of things."
His arm lifted slowly as he pointed at Renji. "You will fail and fall like your Captain." His arm then moved slowly around pointing at the others, stopping at their Captain, a wide grin crossed his lips.
"You. You will be a prize for my Masters. When you fall I will take your head to prove my loyalty to them and the Goddess. She. She is the one that got us thus far and she will lead us to victory over you."
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Post by Lt. Renji Abarai on Nov 28, 2015 21:35:13 GMT -6
Renji growled teeth clenched tightly and stepped forward with a flick of his wrist bring Zabimaru up and around the Ayakashi. "Bastard! You killed him?!"
The Ayakashi shook his head and laughed. "He was wanted alive by my Master. I captured him and had him escorted back to Las Noches, just as I will have done with you and a few others here." He grinned madly, "The rest will die."
Renji growled as did a few others as they lurched forward surrounding the old man above the battle field.
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Post by Ikkaku Madarame on Nov 29, 2015 17:34:56 GMT -6
Ikkaku frowned and looked to his comrade in the eleventh division. There was a shadow in the steel of his eyes, one he had seen before. But always brushed off. He grinned and shrugged at him.
Another rolling laugh sounded from their captain. “If ya think ya can kill off these fools with just a swipe of yer hands, yer welcome to it.” The old man blinked and Captain Kenpachi grinned. “It just means they’re a bunch of sissies.” The eyepatch swiveled towards them. “And even more so if they won’t get serious when it’s the best of fun.”
Ikkaku blinked. And then chuckled. “I think we just got kicked in the seat of our pants.”
“Are you sure it wasn’t in our balls?” Yumichika murmured from his side. More men pulled themselves from the rubble around them.
“Less talk, more action,” Renji growled, swinging his zanpakuto back and focusing on their opponent.
“Yeah, yeah,” Ikkaku shrugged, lowering his spear. His eyes narrowed and he slammed it together. “Hey, Yumi.”
“Yes?”
“If you need something to do what you need to do, then create it. You’re creative and shit. Stop waiting to show your fangs." He grinned like a demon. "Bankai!” He disappeared in a swirl of dust.
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Post by Yumichika Ayasegawa on Nov 29, 2015 18:10:07 GMT -6
Yumichika smiled and swung around, slaying another arrancar with his sickle blade. As his friend reappeared with his huge arsenal of weaponry, he chuckled to himself, seeing the light dancing in his eyes. “You look like Yachiru when she’s playing with red crayons.”
“Of course,” the brute beside him replied, grinning. He launched himself into the air at the old man, not far behind Renji.
Yumichika brushed his hair to the side watching as they barreled into the man and bore him to the ground, separating just as their captain rammed into the Ayakashi.
“Is it that simple?” he murmured, looking to his own blade. He spun in place as an arrancar got too close, ripping it down the side and then grunting as another stabbed into the back of his kimono. His eyes narrowed, gleaming with inner flame.
“That’s it,” he hissed. He unleashed a kido into the ground, ripping the area around him. “I, Fifth Seat Yumichika Ayasegawa, will destroy the arrancar,” he hollered. “Everyone else focus on the bastard leading them!” He unleashed another kido blast at the ground and disappeared in the swirling dust storm.
Gritting his teeth as the rocks tore at his body, he whispered the true release of his blade. “Sakikure, Rui’iro Kujaku!” From within the cloud of dust, blue green bolts struck outwards, vines wrapping around the circle of arrancar around them.
Hidden away, Yumichika stood, holding his blade aloft, slowly sucking away the enemies' reiatsu as the white blooms formed around him. He pulled one free and sucked, feeling his energy return. His grip tightened, willing the rest to open before the dust settled.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 29, 2015 20:14:10 GMT -6
Meanwhile: "Victorious Return?":
Time froze as Kita stepped from the Godly gate. Her head shook slowly as she looked at the blooming flowers of Ayase's weapon. She knew exactly who was in the confines of the vines. Reaching out, an invisible force ripped away at the vines around Jakin. She let the gate close as Jakin fell to the ground before his enemies. The commotion of the division froze on their own free will as their eyes fell on Kita. Her white robes covered in blood and dirt. She smiled at the group and bowed low.
"Hello, boys. Its been a long time.""Kita!" Renji, Ikkaku and Yumichika called out to her. Yumichika looked at the Ayakashi now laying on the ground. His vines and blossoms crushed and rip apart. Looking up from his blade he looked to Kita. "Did you do this?"
Kita nodded slowly with a bright smile. "I did, and I heard you were looking for their leader. I am sorry to say you only get me. The other is..." she stopped to ponder her words, "busy at the moment.""BULLSHIT!!" Kenpachi growled, his blade coming up and pointing at her. "If yer saving his ass then yer no longer on our side! That makes ya fair game!" Kenpachi looked to the men. "GET 'ER!!" Without thought, Kita lifted her hand toward Kenpachi and grabbed him up with an invisible force. Her grip tightening as the men charged her. All but the three that called her friend so many years ago. "Call them back or you will die, Captain Zaraki." Her grip tightened around the overly hardheaded Captain. "CALL THEM BACK!!" She screamed at him again as Kenpachi bellowed in pain with a roar of laughter. "PULL BACK!!" Ikkaku and Yumichika ordered them. The group stopped, looking at the two off on the sidelines. "Why, Kita?" Ikkaku asked her. "I have my reasons. Now, as long as you come along peacefully, you will all live. If not, your lives will end here.""KITA!!" Renji screamed at her, her eyes moving toward him. "I thought we were friends!!" Kita's head shook, "There is no such thing as a friend here. Friends support one another. None of you ever supported me. At least not in my dreams, my goals. It was always yours or by the laws of the human realm or Soul Society. Never once were my dreams or goals embraced by any of you. They were frowned upon and shunned." He was about to speak again as Kita quietened him and the others so not to hear them going on. "It's over. Lord Aizen is now in control of Soul Society and you all are his captives." With the wave of her hand, she knocked them all out. Lifting her hand again, a small horde of Arrancar moved in.
"Collar them and take them to the Maze." She still held tight to the Captain just in case he were to wake. In a silent mumble, she sealed him tightly in a spell then released him, turning to go elsewhere. "Take him as well. I will unseal him as soon as I have returned from here." She looked to the Arrancar that grabbed the Captain up. "Collar him twice and DO NOT remove his eye patch."
She left the Arrancar to their job heading to her next location. Third Division...Moved: Third Division
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Post by Captain Kenpachi Zaraki on Aug 26, 2016 19:23:58 GMT -6
"Seeking the Perfect Being" (continued): The ground shook as one of the dojos of the eleventh division tumbled to the ground and people sparring outside of it coughed. They stood around looking at each other and then dropped their blades, turning to dig their companions out. Again. They pushed a pillar aside and the roof heaved upwards, Kenpachi peeking his head out. "Well that didn't last long..." he muttered. Someone crawled out from another direction. "It never does," Ikkkaku groaned. He grinned. "But it's good practice. Kenpachi smirked and raised his arm, flinging stones off him. "We're not done!"
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Post by Ayano on Aug 26, 2016 19:35:40 GMT -6
Off to the side a petite frame stood, silently, as she watched the men spare. Their Captain flinging his men across the courtyard then ordering them to get up and do it again. She did not interfere in this. She had plenty of time to do what she needed and achieve the goal the small handful of Gods set out to do.
As she watched the men she picked out a few others that might be good candidates as well for after she birthed the one she would have with the Captain of their division. This would division was prime for men to create an Eva with. She smiled brightly at the one with the bald head as he lifted from the ground once again from being tossed by his Captain.
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Post by Captain Kenpachi Zaraki on Aug 26, 2016 21:06:58 GMT -6
Kenpachi looked from Ikkaku after yelling at him to get up and come at him like he meant this time. He looked the direction he was looking seeing the same petite women the others were looking at as well. It was not everyday they saw the likes of her size around their division. She was even smaller than the Goddess, Kita.
He held up his hand as one of his men ran at him full force, palming the mans head he tossed him from him like a rag doll. He walked slowly toward the tiny blonde. "I think you're in the wrong place, lady."
He watched as she shook her head remaining silent. He laughed stepping up to her as he swung his blade letting it rest to his shoulder. The gust caused by his blade caused her kimono to billow. "Then what is it you want? I am training here, and as you can see these bums need it. Their pathetic."
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Post by Ayano on Aug 26, 2016 21:14:54 GMT -6
The Goddess nodded and bowed slightly to the large Captain. "I am the Goddess Ayano and you have been chosen."
Zaraki grinned madly as he looked at her. "A Goddess you say? Chosen?" He lifted his blade swinging it down on the small woman. "Right!"
The ground split and shook, and when the dust cleared, she was gone. Zaraki looked at where she was standing as did the other then quickly started looking around for her.
"I am up here." She called to them from the roof top. "I must say. That is no way to treat the mother of your daughter."
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Post by Captain Kenpachi Zaraki on Aug 26, 2016 21:31:53 GMT -6
Kenpachi laughed swinging his blade again. His men standing around with gaping mouths at what she said. "You're off your rocker woman. I don't have any kids."
The roof separated from the building as debris scattered around them and another building collapsed to the ground. The members of division eleven scattering as well.
Kenpachi looked around not see the woman in sight. "You're awful quick, but I guess that's a given with as tiny as you are." He kept looking around for her then felt a soft tap at his shoulder. When he turned the woman was hoovering from the ground at eye level with him. His grin returned as he started to laugh once more.
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