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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 21:42:03 GMT -6
Gin eyes narrowed at his master, having just reached the same conclusion. “You’re a sick bastard, you know that, poisoning a man’s woman.” Aizen chuckled and stepped back as Gin righted himself, adjusting to the dose of pain radiating through his body, though it seemed to be dying down. He snickered. “I thought you had finished with poisoning those you might want later, Aizen-san~”
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 19, 2015 21:45:32 GMT -6
Aizen grinned, walking over to the side of the bed to retrieve Kita. "I thought you were smarter than that, old friend. I did not poison you. I gave you a new direction." He kneeled down with one knee on the bed ready to scoop Kita up in his arms, still bound and still nude and wet from her affairs with the Snake.
"You're finished with her, correct?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 21:51:24 GMT -6
Gin chuckled and slid a hand into his hair, slitted eyes drinking in all the marks blooming on her pale, shivering skin. “I wouldn’t, old friend. She’ll break if anyone plays with her anymore tonight. Besides," he wiped his mouth and stood, leaning against the wall, as he licked his hand, "she doesn't like you."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 19, 2015 21:54:47 GMT -6
Aizen looked to Gin with a raised brow. "She doesn't?" His smirk grew. "I took care of you. Do you really think I let her slip through?" He lifted the woman in his arms.
Gin grinned and then disappeared, reappearing with a knife to Aizen's throat. "Really," he quipped, eyes dark with delight, "it's not that simple to change a Goddess, Aizen-san. She may tolerate you, but," he flipped the knife up into the air and caught it with his opposite hand, watching blood pour down his wrist from the cut in palm, "I would bide your time before you make any move in that direction."
Aizen chuckled adjusting the woman in his arms. "It will not be me that will be making that move." He turned putting him and Gin face to face with Kita between them. "It will be her."
He pushed past Gin making his path toward the bedroom door.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 22:08:24 GMT -6
“And if she chooses me again,” Gin purred, playing with the knife in his hand again, “what will happen if that happens, Lord Aizen?” He bowed, still smiling. “Really, it would be most interesting if you lose both times, wouldn’t it?”
Aizen turned, his smirk still in place, "You're as disillusion as Tervaden, Ichimaru. I granted her one night with you, only, to return you to your former self. She had already chosen me before your return. The deal we made, all to spare your life and your son's."
Gin's smile grew. "Was it something like that?" he murmured, letting the knife dance along his fingers. Looking back to Aizen, he tilted his head. "Spinning so many lies, Aizen-san, means one of them will crack and reveal the truth." He walked over to Aizen and Kita and set the knife on her body. "I'll be there when they do."
He paused, dripping bangs hiding his eyes, and then turned on his heel, picking up a sheet and draping it over himself. "Now, it's time to retrieve a zanpakuto and torment some Espada."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 19, 2015 22:26:37 GMT -6
Aizen chuckled softly as the man disappeared from the room draped in a sheet. The serum did as he wished. He turned and left the room finding Ulquiorra standing in the main room. Stepping up to him Ulquiorra took the woman in his arms.
"Take her back to your tower and keep everyone away from her. Including Ichimaru. When she wakes, tell her I will bring her son to her for her to see him for a short while. Other than that she is in your hands to mold and bring closer to her goals."
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Oct 19, 2015 22:33:02 GMT -6
Still holding the woman, Ulquiorra bowed. “It will be as you have ordered, my Lord,” he murmured, eyes to the ground. “She already waits for me to instruct her in what I discussed on the back route out of the lab.” He paused, recalling what he had heard in the short time the couple had been engaged in his tower. “In time, she may control Lord Ichimaru even.”
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 19, 2015 22:42:24 GMT -6
Aizen nodded, "I do not doubt that for when her powers return, but as it stands he is much more powerful than she." Aizen brushed the raven hair from her face then looked to Ulquiorra.
"She will need a blade. Her sword training is far from complete even with training with the the Captains and Lieutenants of the Gotei." Turning from Ulquiorra, he walked toward the door of the main room.
"You can retrieve her own from the shop or find her one anew. I am sure she will not mind as long as she has a blade at her side." Aizen turned, looking at the Espada once more before he vanished.
"Make the hilt and scabbard purple."
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Oct 19, 2015 22:48:21 GMT -6
The Espada nodded, staying on his knee until his Master had passed. Standing again, he hesitated and then pulled the other sheet from the bed of the Snake, lowering the woman into it and then lifting her back in his arms. He did not want to deal with the woman falling weak from sickness.
He left as quietly as he had entered.
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Nov 3, 2015 14:47:02 GMT -6
"Strike of The Cobra": (continued) Sure enough when the door opened enough to see in the room Szayel saw the infamous Ichimaru sitting at his console, but not for long as the Snake appeared in front of him, their swords locking together in a clash of metal.
Szayel smiled pushing against Ichimaru's blade. "I am not here to fight you. Only checking up on Kita as ordered." He let the force of his blade against Ichimaru's relax slightly, but still kept his guard up for retaliation from the Soul Reaper.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 3, 2015 14:57:24 GMT -6
For a moment, Gin’s reiatsu raised up against him, and then in the next moment, the Snake grinned. “It’s a good thing that’s all you’re here for, Pinky. I’m not really in the mood to share her. And there’s the little problem with you and experiments.” He pulled back, Shinsou still drawn, and waved his hand towards the bedroom door. “She’s in there.”
He spun around, returning to his console, just as a notice came up about a trap going off. He chuckled. “Poor fools~” Sitting back down, he casually made a few clicks, but his blade remained drawn and near at hand. Just a small warning for the scientist daring to enter his territory.
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Nov 3, 2015 15:36:39 GMT -6
Szayel rolled his eyes as the Snake returned to his consul, pushing the partially opened bedroom door open, Szayel entered closing the door quietly behind him. He looked to the bed seeing the sleeping Kita laying to her chest on the bed, covered only in a sheet. He walked over, slowly sliding the sheet down over her back to her waist. The injury on her side healing, but not like he thought it would be healed with her powers. It was also red around the wound and seeping a clear fluid.
He reached down touching her side where the injury was located. His cold fingers on her hot skin causing her to jolt with a slight moan, but she did not wake. Laying the back of his fingers against her skin he felt fever in her body. He shook his head, pulling the sheet back up around her. He rolled her carefully to her side as the sheet wrapped around her, he then scooped her up in his arms bridal style.
He started his way from the room back to the main room with the woman in his arms. The trick was getting her out of the room and back to his lab without a fight from the Snake. Though even then he was not sure what he was going to do for her. He did not know how to care for a human when they fell ill, but he did know who could help him if push came to shove.
The Shopkeeper...
He entered the main room with the sleeping Kita draped in his arms, luckily the Snake was too busy with what was going on in Las Noches to turn and look at him.
"Alright then. I will be on my way." Szayel told him as he walked toward the door to leave. Still Ichimaru did not turn to look at him as he only hummed an agreeing reply. Szayel reached for the handle on the door turning it as the door swung toward him to exit.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 3, 2015 16:32:39 GMT -6
And then slammed shut.
Shinsou slid under Szayel’s throat. “Tell me, Pinky,” Gin hissed from behind him, where he had silently shunpo’ed, “what did I say about ‘not sharing’ or your ‘experiments’?” Shinsou’s edge pressed against the espada’s throat, and Gin’s eyes narrowed. Slowly, he reached for Kita, wrapping his arm around her middle.
Pausing as he felt the heat rising from her body.
He pulled back and set a hand to her forehead, frowning at the temperature pulsing against his cool skin.
Idiot.
When the hell did she fall ill?
A flash of golden hair falling passed before his eyes and Gin seized Kita in his arms, carrying her back to the room. Ignoring some meaningless commentary from the scientist, he tore the sheet back from the front of her body, looking past her perky nipples .... to the mark further down. Freezing His hands clenched as he beheld the reddened, raised skin against the slash to her side, and his eyes shifted to the fluid sticking to the sheet. Making a noise in the back of his throat, Gin whirled on the espada, seizing the collar of his uniform.
“Get that old shopkeeper up here now,” he growled. "Use the damned twins or something if you can't handle him. But get. it. done."
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Nov 3, 2015 16:47:05 GMT -6
Szayel looked to Ichimaru with wide eyes as he pried his hand from his person. "If you want to save her that badly. Go get him yourself. You could control him better then anyone here." Szayel smirked. "Even Lord Aizen. After all, you impregnated his daughter and gave him a handsome grandson. You go get him."
Szayel brushed past the Snake to the bed side as he looked to Kita. "For a human to be this hot she must have a terrible infection. You best be running along, Ichimaru." Szayel shooed him as he sat on the edge of the bed.
"Run along now. Go."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 3, 2015 16:55:42 GMT -6
Gin snarled and yanked the espada up by his uniform, standing and letting him dangle in front of him as he glared deep into his maddened eyes, the air of violence around him only increasing with each word. "I will get him, but if anything, and I mean, anything happens to her while I am gone, you will pay for it. I will take your own cock and gag you with it until you're nothing but bloody parts." He tossed the espada to the floor by the bed.
Then, he grinned. "I think we understand each other." Shunpo'ing to the door, he input the top security code, one only Aizen could bypass, and left the room, slamming the door behind him.
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