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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 20, 2014 23:57:40 GMT -6
Gin snickered. "A mother tiger defending her cubs, huh?" He lifted her chin. "I wasn't aware that I was a cub of yours," he teased lightly. He held her gaze for a moment longer then rose. "No, we don't wait. I go out and make the hunter the hunted."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 21, 2014 0:03:20 GMT -6
All of a sudden she felt like this would be the last time she would see him. Kita grabbed his hand quickly as he turned away from her to step away. He looked back at her as she fought back tears. She shook her head biting her bottom lip. She would not say it. She would not allow herself to say it.
"I will have dinner ready in about an hour. I will see in a little while. Ok?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 21, 2014 0:12:50 GMT -6
Gin frowned then grinned. "You're too shrewd for your own good," he murmured, coming over and kissing her forehead. "I will be back then after I carve myself some shady espada, okay?"
She nodded, sniffling.
Gin chuckled quietly, sadly. "Don't start crying, dearie. I'm really bad at handling it."
"Really?" she whispered, wiping her eyes. "I thought you were really good at it."
"When I can stay at your side holding you, I am. When I need to be out somewhere, it's a different story," he admitted, stroking her hair. "It's harder to leave you then." He smiled. "Those tears are probably the reason I couldn't keep this facade up anymore."
He stepped back and opened the door. His usual grin returned to his face and he waved. "See you soon, dear pet."
The door closed and locked behind him once more.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 21, 2014 0:23:53 GMT -6
Kita slid down off the table curling up in his chair as she pulled her knees to her chest, her chin resting on her knees as she looked at the door. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she tightened her arms around her legs.
"You better come back to me Gin Ichimaru."
She buried her face and cried more. After a good cry she got up and went to the kitchen to start dinner. It had to be done when he returned no ifs, ands or buts about it. And he was coming back.
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Post by Phoenix Whisper on Nov 25, 2014 21:03:18 GMT -6
"Gift For the Goddess' Vessel":(continued)After a few minutes and an annoying walk with the Bitch Princess' heels clicking on the marble floor, Whisper was not sure who she might kill first if the Goddess lashed out. Azayaka, herself or Kita. She closed her eyes and shook her head abruptly trying to remove the echo in her mind from the heels when Azayaka stopped in front of Gin's door and looked to her.
Whisper looked at her blinking a few times. "What?"
Azayaka gave the door a side glance her eyes looking back to Whisper. "Are you fucking kidding me? What's a matter, Princess? Afraid you'll break a nail?"
Whisper reached in front of her and pounded on the door.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 25, 2014 21:15:51 GMT -6
While waiting for Gin to return Kita sat at the table picking at her food as it slowly grew cold. She was worried sick when she could not feel Gin's reiatsu any longer, but she kept her calm and kept reminding herself that he probably just concealed it like he normally did while messing with the espada. She looked over to Gin plate and sighed hearing the alert when Azayaka and Whisper walked into the hall. She quickly went to the console and went to the camera in the hall there. She could see Azayaka holding something in her hand.
She lowered her head her hands resting on the counter before the console. Sighing she then took a deep breath as Whisper pound on the door. Her eyes slowly went closed as she looked up swiping the screen to shut it down. Another pound echoed through the room.
"I am coming. Give me a minute." Kita called out as she turned and strolled toward the door.
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 25, 2014 21:28:37 GMT -6
When Kita opened the door, she was met with Azayaka's smug face. Azayaka walked in, Whisper behind her. Kita walked backwards as she stepped forward. "Hello, Bitch. We meet yet again. I have something I want to show you."
She twirled Shinso around her hand, her smirk mimicking her father's. She stopped and ran a hand down its length, tapping the sheath with her nailed finger. "So much for the former prodigy. I'll bet he went down sooo easy. Well, no bother. He's probably being scavenged on by the lower arrancars."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 25, 2014 21:59:21 GMT -6
When Kita saw it was Shinsou Azayaka was holding, Kita reached out grabbing hold of it as Shinsou sent a wave of reiatsu out, shocking Azayaka. She quickly released Shinsou, Kita quickly drawing the sword, placing the blade tip to Azayaka's chin. Slowly Kita lifted the blade as Azayaka's lifted her head to keep the blade from cutting her.
"I don't like you. As a matter of fact. I hate you. I believe Gin is dead, as about as much as I believe you're dead." Kita stepped forward her reiatsu growing stronger with each step.
Azayaka and Whisper stepping back following their steps that carried them in the room.
Azayaka laughed. "You can't wield Shinsou do you really think I am scared of a useless zanpakuto?" Azayaka went to grab at Shinsou as Kita struck her wrist hard with the blunt side of the sword quickly taking it back to Azayaka's chin.
"I may not be able to wield Shinsou like Master does. However, a sword is a sword and I do know how to use one. With my powers behind this blade..." Kita smirked looking into Azayaka's eyes. "Aizen will be daughterless. Now. Would you like to press your luck, Azayaka?"
Whisper went to move as Kita forced the sword forward leaving a small cut on Azayaka's chin and forced Whisper into the wall behind her as she hit her head hard on the wall. "Go ahead, Whisper. Move again." Kita tilted her head looking back at Azayaka as she backed her further out of the room.
Once next to Whisper, Kita lifted her hand closing it tightly as Whisper cried out in pain as an invisible forced wrapped itself around her. With a flick of Kita's wrist Whisper was tossed from the room like a rag doll, hitting the wall on the other side of the hall. Kita then pushed Shinsou forward again leaving a mark on Azayaka's neck then turned the blade bringing it down across Azayaka's chest leaving a deep gash running across her chest and breasts.
Kita grinned looking at her as blood seeped from the wound covering the front of Azayaka dress. "Tell that Bastard boyfriend of yours if he comes around looking for revenge on your behalf, I won't hesitate to kill him either."
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Post by Azayaka Aizen on Nov 25, 2014 22:19:50 GMT -6
Kita slammed the door hard, catching Azayaka in the nose, the bone breaking with a loud snap. Azayaka cried out in pain, grabbing her face. Blood seeped from her nose. She cried out again and turned to the door. "GIN IS DEAD! DO YOU HEAR ME?! DEAD! YOU JUST SIGNED HIS DEATH WARRENT!!!" She screamed in a thick, muffled voice. She turned to look at Whisper still on the ground. She clicked her tongue and turned to walk away, holding her nose.
She may not be able to kill the bitch, but she would sure as hell make her suffer.
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Post by Phoenix Whisper on Nov 25, 2014 22:39:21 GMT -6
Whisper pushed herself up on the wall sitting there against it as she looked at the blood splattered on the door. She was not particularly pleased with the way she was treated either, but she could not help but laugh as Azayaka was covered in blood as she stormed off.
"Good thing Kita was in a good mood. I think she might have ripped Azayaka's head off." Whisper laughed again pushing herself up off the floor looking at the door once more. "Good luck Kita. You will need it with that Bitch."
Whisper disappeared from the hall leaving it empty once more.
~END RP~
"Chained Snake":
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 27, 2014 21:16:14 GMT -6
"A New Key for Lock":(continued)Vale stood in the empty hallway in front of Gin's door. He ran his fingers through the dried blood on the door. What happened here? He knocked on the door and waited for Kita to answer.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2014 21:28:12 GMT -6
Kita stood in front of the console shaking her head as she looked at the monitor in front of her. She watched as Vale stood there inspecting the blood on the door. He was there for one of two reasons. Azayaka was sicking him on her or he was made her keeper while they had Gin locked up.
"Stupid idiots. All of them. They know Gin's room is like a small apartment. What do I need a keeper for? I can take care of myself."
"Let him in and see what he wants. After all, he did strike out revenge for you against Grimmjow that day."
Kita turned looking at Sumi as she sighed.
"It's not like you can't defeat him if he comes at you, Kita. And I am sure he knows this all too well."
Kita looked back at the monitor and swiped it closed, turned and walked toward the door as another knock echoed through the room. "I am coming Vale. Keep your pants on."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 27, 2014 21:47:09 GMT -6
Vale stood in front of the door until he heard the door open. He peered through the opening. "Kita?"
"Well, who else would it be?" she sniped, inviting him inside. "What do you want?"
"I have orders to look after you. To drag your ass back if you should step out of line, to be specific." Vale pointed at the door. "Whose blood is that?" He looked her over. "It's not yours."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2014 21:57:08 GMT -6
Kita closed the door with a soft giggle. "Azayaka's. She thought she could push me around. I taught her how to dance to a different tune." She walked across the floor toward the kitchen. "I don't really need a keeper. As you can see I have a full stocked kitchen. Master Gin made sure of it before Aizen got his hands on him." She looked back over her shoulder at Vale. "Though the company would be nice. Maybe you could come over in the evenings to check on me and I could fix dinner for us?"
She turned and stepped into the kitchen. "I was going to make tea just before you entered the hall and set off the alarm. Would you like some?"
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 27, 2014 22:09:46 GMT -6
"Yes, please." He said following her into the kitchen. "You can't stay in this room forever. Even if Gin has fortified this room, you can't stay."
Vale shook his head. "I'm too old to be baby sitting. So, promise to behave yourself."
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