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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Mar 4, 2016 19:02:06 GMT -6
"I thank you for your concern, Lord Aizen. But, it is a bit absurd to believe that I've failed to pay attention to the smaller images. I am well aware of what is going on. But, it is sweet that you care."
Aizen smirked looking down at his hand on the handle of the door. "Don't confuse yourself, Tervaden. There is nothing but pity for you."
"Pity? Hm." Vale chuckled. "I suppose you could pity me. It's not like you have a reason to fear me. You are strong than I am, I suppose."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Mar 4, 2016 19:16:51 GMT -6
"Stop being a dick, Tervaden." Aizen's voice raised slightly. "We both know as long as you have the God under your thumb your powers out do mine a hundred fold." He looked to Vale and smirked.
"Just know that if you ever do come after me. I will kill everyone you love. Starting with Yumiko and moving along the line until you have absolute nothing left in this world."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Mar 4, 2016 19:29:34 GMT -6
Vale laughed. "Then, come for me then! You think I will give two fucks if you kill Yumiko? She's always been yours. You've got that woman wrapped around your dick so tight, I'm surprised the damn thing hasn't fallen off yet!"
Shoving his hands deep in his pockets, Vale turned his back to Aizen. "As for everything else I own in this world...I've got nothing but a god and my son. And neither of those things you can take from me." Vale glanced over his shoulder.
"I follow you, Lord Aizen. Not for the same reason Ichimaru did. But, because I genuinely believe in your cause. But, you're like a bitter, scorned woman. Don't let Ichimaru, or your arrogance, ruin what I can do for you."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Mar 4, 2016 19:48:07 GMT -6
Aizen's smirk remained. "The God will forsake you soon enough. Just like your son. After all," Aizen paused and pushed open the door to his room.
"Its your fate from the Soul King to live a long lonely life. Go play with the other woman that will never love you, Tervaden." He entered the room closing the door behind him leaving Vale in the main room alone.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Mar 4, 2016 21:01:24 GMT -6
Vale smiled, as he walked through the main room. "Well, that was fun." Vale turned back toward the door, smirking as he turned back around. "Lets make this fun, shall we?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Mar 20, 2016 18:01:43 GMT -6
"The Heart of the Rose": After a training session with Ulquiorra, Yumiko usually ate lunch with Sousuke, but today, he had left a note saying he would miss their usual meeting. For a moment, Yumiko wondered why. But she shook her head and let it go. She couldn’t save anyone. They had to escape with their own strength. If they wanted to. Like Yuzu. Walking into the kitchen, Yumiko asked the fraccion to leave the rest of the cooking to her and started to prepare a simple meal to take with her to the garden. Moved
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Mar 30, 2016 6:36:10 GMT -6
"Taking Back Control: Phase Two":Backtracking, Aizen returned to his chambers. There he found Evita standing in the center of the room. Clearly, you could see in her eyes she wondered what was happening as the palace quaked around them. As the floor beneath them shook again, she grabbed hold of the back of the couch as her father walked up to his sole child snd took her hand in his. “It is time, Evita. The Gods are restoring the balance Tervaden and I have nearly destroyed.” She nodded at her father as her hand tightened around his. Nothing more was said, only a nod from her father and the two disappeared from the room. Moved
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Post by Old Man Gary Faux on Oct 30, 2016 0:05:10 GMT -6
Filler Arc - Pass the Post Halloween Challenge (Part 6 of 13)
" Will the Real, Aizen Sousuke, Please Stand Up": Gary strolled into his apartment a wide yawn and closed eyes as he used his cane to get his ailing old body across the floor to his chair. Finally, making it to his seat, he turned slowly and sat down. He looked to the small table next to him not seeing his remote. He looked around the room and sighed as he saw it resting to the top of the TV.
“You left the remote on top of the TV, you baka.” An old frail voiced told him.
Gary looked to the couch. “Who you calling baka? How do you know you did not do it?”
“Because you were the last one to watch it. Baka.”
Gary sighed loudly and slowly pushed up from his chair with the assistance of his cane. Making a path to the TV, slow and steady he picked up the remote, and went to turn. WIDELY. Making his way back to his chair once more, and once more sat down. He looked to the remote then to the TV. Resting his cane against the side of the chair. “I wonder what is on.”
“How should I know? They have not made TV Guide Books for decades.”
Gary looked to the couch with narrowed eyes. “Because with technology nowadays they have a channel with all that.”
“A channel with what?”
“The programs that are on the TV, and you call me a baka.” Gary mumbled.
“What channel is that?”
“The guide channel.”
“The what channel?”
“The guide channel!” Gary sighed and held up the remote, pointing at the button on the remote. “See that button? If you push it, it will take you to a list of all the programs that are on.”
“Well that is not a channel, that’s a button. You said a channel.”
“What is the difference? Button, channel. It takes you to where you want to go on the TV.”
“Because you said channel! A channel is Two, Four, Nine or even Eleven.”
Gary shook his head, “those channels don’t exist anymore. It is CBS, ABC, PBS or Family channel.”
“That’s not a channel those are Stations. Like AM and FM.”
“Those are wave lengths and they are still channels just not what we remembered from when we were kids.” Gary stated.
“I don’t know how they keep things straight these days. Over a hundred channels to watch and not a gall darn thing that is good. What happen to the good old days when things were simpler and there were only two channels on the TV? Not to mention radio has gone to Hell in a handbag. You turn on the radio to listen to a good Orson Welles story or even Vincent Price, and you get some guy singing about 'If it wasn't for date rape he’d never get laid'. 'Being in jail and butt-raped by a large inmate, as he screamed'. 'Not taking pity on the man of his kind, even though he now takes it in the behind'. The loud music and the words are not sung they are screamed and yelled, and it’s about sex, drugs and something about a butt-rape and popping caps in people’s asses, and the crap they call bass is so loud it rattles my robuckers right outta my head.” A loud sigh echoed through the room. “Kids nowadays. No wonder they don’t listen, they’re deaf from all that screaming and yelling from the radio or brain dead from the Ba ka na stuff on the TV.”
Another sigh rang out as Gary rubbed his forehead. “That’s why I must take over the realms and clean this place up.”
A laugh rang out as Gary looked to the couch. “You’re a feeble old man what do you mean takeover the realms? You have a hard time wiping your owe ass. Take over the realms. HA!”
Gary growled and shot up out of his chair grabbing his lower back. “I AM SOUSUKE AIZEN! AND I WILL! TAKE OVER THE REALMS!!”
“Don't get your depends in a knot there hot rod. Next you will be telling me theirs a hot young woman running around that can turn into a black cat that’s a gender bender talking cat.”
“There is!”
“Really? And she married your old crazy fart of a brother that looked like Beetle Juice dress in green!”
“She did! And he does!”
“And they have a son that is in his fifties that calls your former right hand man, Bean. Because he one, don’t know how to pronounce the man’s name properly or he is just as big of a baka as you!”
“IT’S TRUE!” Gary’s cane hit the floor hard with a loud thud.
“What? That you’re a baka? Sousuke Aizen, my old wrinkled ass. You would be better off claiming to be the Queen of England. At least you two are about the same age and have to wear support hose.”
Gary lifted his cane, swinging it wildly as it whacked the couch, he growled like an animal as he kept swinging. “I AM SOUSUKE AIZEN! I AM! SOUSUKE AIZEN! I AM! I AM! I AM! I! AM! SOUSUKE! AIZEN!”“I AM!” Aizen shot up quickly in bed looking around his room. His hand went quickly to his tone chest as he looked down at himself. “I am. Sousuke Aizen.” His young smooth voice spoke as he fell back into his bed, looking at the high ceiling. “What the hell was that?” To Be Continued… |
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Post by Sada Teruo on Jan 16, 2017 14:46:07 GMT -6
"Fear the King":Teruo appeared in the the chamber of Aizen, his eyes falling to his Lord who sat reading a book. "As requested, the young...Tender...Makino Tori." Teruo licked his lips as he stepped to the side, allowing Gesshin to usher in the young Shinigami. Gesshin handed the young girls zanpakuto to Teruo. "What do you ask of me, now?" he asked of Aizen.Aizen waved a hand, keeping his eyes to the pages of his book. "Return the boy." "Return him?" questioned Teruo. "But, I -"Aizen looked up from his book, saying nothing to the Ayakashi. Teruo growled beneath his breath as he licked his lips. "Fine. I can not promise his body will be intact upon his return." Teruo turned quickly, following Gesshin out of the room. He shut the door behind him.
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 16, 2017 17:35:58 GMT -6
Makino held her tongue as she stood in the lair of the infamous, Aizen Sousuke. Fear, and anger mixed into one, welling up inside of her. She wanted to run, but to where and even if she did the only thing she had to protect her was her Kido since her zanpakuto was taken, and she was nowhere strong enough to fend off the animals Aizen had in his control. Especially, the one they called Sada.
Her eyes quickly scanned the room as they fell on the man that had her brought there. He had returned to his book as she still stood there in her silence, annoyance started to grow as she opened her mouth, but as soon as it did Aizen's hand lifted to quiet her. She growled, her hands clenching at her sides.
"I find this incredibly rude on your part, Aizen Sousuke!" Makino blurted out as she glared at the man. "You bring me here for whatever reason then sit and read expecting me to wait patiently?! If you going to kill me get it over with!!"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 16, 2017 18:03:38 GMT -6
Aizen closed his book slowly and rested it to the table next to his chair. Lifting slowly he turned toward the girl and stepped toward her. "Makino Masanobu, I did not bring you here to kill you. On the contrary. I only want to speak with you."
He stopped in front of her as the girl took a step back. He chuckled softly giving her a smile then offered his hand. "Come, sit with me, Makino."
The girl back away some more with the offering of his hand. "Are you that scared of me? I told you I would not harm you."
"You told me you would not kill me. There is a very large gap between the two." Makino informed him.
Aizen chuckled nodding his head. "Indeed there is." He turned and walked back to his chair, then faced the girl once more. "Please, join me. No harm will come to you, Makino."
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 16, 2017 18:35:50 GMT -6
Makino started toward the couch slowly walking the long away around so not to get close to the man. She did not want him to touch her, just the thought of being in the same room, even the same realm, sickened her. Once seated on the furthest end of the couch, she folded her hands in her lap and looked to him.
"Before you say anything, I want you to know I no more trust the words coming out of your mouth than any of the others do that you have done wrong to." Makino told him.
"Is that so," Aizen replied lifting his teacup to take a drink. "I am guessing the Gotei has turned you against me as they have all the others that have followed in their footsteps."
"The only person that has turned me against you and your so called cause is you. You have no one to blame but yourself for the ones that detest you."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 16, 2017 18:53:39 GMT -6
Aizen leaned forward and looked to the young girl. "So if I were to tell you, if you did not leave Sojiro Ichimaru, his life would become a living hell. You would not believe me?"
Mikino's eyes widened at the man as her hands balled into fist once more, appalled at his accusations. "Are you telling me to break up with Soji-kun!?" She growled at him. "Because if you are you can take a long walk off a short pier!"
Aizen chuckled at her, sitting back in his chair. "Now now Makino, there is no need to get so agitated. The truth of the matter is there is no room in the boy's life for love. His life has been ordained since before he took his first breath."
"BY WHO!? YOU?!" Makino stood quickly with narrowed eyes. "WELL SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE LORD AIZEN!! BUT YOU DON'T COUNT!!"
Aizen chuckled at the child's boldness with him as he appeared in front of her, his hand around her neck. He did not squeeze, but he held on to her firmly, lifting her slightly. "Sojiro has no room for love or even friends. He has a path set out before him he has to follow, and challenges he has to surpass before he can take his place on top." He drew close to her ear. "And no matter how much you love him--There is no room for you on top with him."
He released her as she fell back to the couch to a sitting position, he then lowered himself down in front of her one hand on either side of her legs. "I do hate to repeat myself, but for one as beautiful as yourself, I will relinquish that rule this once." He looked deep into her eyes. "You will leave Sojiro to his own doing, you won't even remain as friends. Because if you do. I promise you for every day you are with him will be a new day of hell, not only for him, but the ones you love so dearly in Soul Society."
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Post by Makino Tori on Jan 16, 2017 20:11:28 GMT -6
Makino's eyes narrowed slowly as she looked into the mans eyes, in a flash she released a Kido straight into his chest. He stumbled back from the force and started to laugh as she swung her legs up and over the back of the couch. She did not run from him, her anger would not allow it, nor would her Masanobu pride. As he dusted at his chest as to have dropped something to his person, Makino growled, her eyes narrowing even more.
"You lie. Even if I would leave Soji-kun as a lover of friend I don't believe you would leave him be. He has told me you have been trying to win him over since he was eight years old. NO!" Her head shook madly. "Even when he was still in his mothers womb. He told me everything about you and how you say one thing and mean another. How you can manipulate people to get them to do what you want to get your way."
"I won't do what you ask or even tell me to do. I follow only one set of rules and listen to only one person. And it is not you or yours. So you got a choice now. Send me back or kill me where I stand because I will not do your bidding. Not now. Now ever."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 16, 2017 21:00:31 GMT -6
Aizen looked at the girl as she now stood behind the couch. "So you will not bow to me will you?" Aizen inquired as he stepped froward then disappeared. When he reappeared behind the couch where the girl should have been she was gone. He looked across the room seeing her standing by the door to the throne room.
"You're a quick one." Aizen chuckled. "It seems I have underestimated the talents of a Masanobu Assassin."
"If you are that informed of my Clan then you know I could disappear and you could never find me. Not you. Not your Espada or your Ayakashi." She grinned at him. "Not even the one you call Koga, your so called Seer."
Aizen chuckled, "So you would brave Las Noches alone? Darkness surrounding you at every turn." He watched the girl as the color dulled in her eyes. He moved toward her again before it was too late, only to have her disappear to another part of the room once more. He growled under his breath as he then heard her silently speak.
"I am a Masanobu Assassin. We do not determine the guilty; we do not decide the punishment; we are merely the cold instrument of the Notabilities vengeance. There is no form of death unknown to us; there is no form of terror beyond our means; there is no enemy outside our reach. We are the blade that hovers over the throat of the traitor; we are the bullet that awaits the heretic's skull; we are the poison in the throat of the alien."
Aizen looked at the girl once more as she vanished from his sight only her finally words were left in the silence of the room and the door to his room slightly ajar.
"I do this to bring justice to my people."
Aizen growled as he spun on his heels calling out for none other than Koga.
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