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Post by Alister on Oct 19, 2015 20:42:41 GMT -6
"What the fuck is going on?" cursed Vale, the tugging on his person changing gentle to harsh. Vale doubled over and groaned in pain. "what the fu-" his words cut short as he was pulled into the lake behind him.
A smiled formed on the god's lips as he stepped from the shadows. "Temper, Tervaden." he said, crossing his arms over his chest. "We have things to discuss." The god crossed his legs as he sat at the small table by the lake's side.
"You're an ass!" shouted Vale, treading water. "What the fuck do you want, now? I've got nothing for you."
"That is precisely what I wish to speak about, Tervaden." The god looked to Tervaden with narrowed eyes, as the man finally made it to the lake's edge and climbed out. "I've grown tired of you and your ways. You're nothing more than a failed experiment, Tervaden. A waste of time."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Oct 19, 2015 20:58:18 GMT -6
Vale ran his fingers through his wet hair, pulling it from his face. "A what? You've got some balls. God or not. You're an ass." Vale walked over to the table and forced it over. "And, I'm not done with you, you ass. I've got shit to do."
The god's eyes narrowed further, as he rose from his seat and grabbed Tervaden by the neck. "No. No you do not. You see, I am the puppeteer and you are the man with the strings. I pull on them and you do and say I as I tell you."
Vale struggled to breath as Alister's grip tightened around his throat. "Then, fucking go!" Vale's hand fell to Chinmoku. Quickly drawing his blade, Vale called on Chinmoku's power and unleashed it on the god.
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Post by Alister on Oct 19, 2015 21:20:52 GMT -6
The god laughed as the raging cloud passed through him. His grasp tightened more around Tervaden's neck. "You misunderstand me, Tervaden. So, I will explain this to you in the shortest terms possible. You were a game. A game I enjoyed playing, only for a brief moment. But, now the game is over. So, I will take my leave. And with me, goes everything that I've ever given to you."
Tervaden's body grew limp in the god's grasp as the raging Chinmoku began to calm. The red in the man's eyes faded, both eyes now gray. The god pulled Tervaden close, whispering in his ear.
"Now you will see, what the world truly looks like."
The god dropped the man, laughing as he faded from the room. "On to the next one."- END RP - "Recoil":
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Oct 20, 2015 9:24:17 GMT -6
"An Urahara's Vice": (Continued) Kenji slid to a stop, tripping over his feet in front of the entrance of a garden. He sat, panting on the floor. Kenji squinted, trying to look at the man in the garden.
"Vale?" he shouted. Kenji sprang to his feet and shunpo over to the man. The boy made a fist, slamming it into the man's jaw. The man stumbled back, as Kenji hit twice more.
"You're an ass!" Kenji placed both hands on the man's chest and pushed in an attempt to force him into the lake. The man didn't budge as he stood on the lake's edge. "You're an ass! Why did you hurt Dad? Why are we here? Where is Soji?" Every word was accompanied by another unsuccessful to push the man over.
"Why?!
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Oct 20, 2015 9:34:26 GMT -6
Vale reach out, grabbing the boy by the hair and lifting him from the ground. He looked the boy in eyes. "I am not beyond killing a child, boy."
Kenji's eyes widened at the unfamiliar tone and coldness in Vale's voice. He reached above him and latched onto Vale's arm. "Why? This isn't you, Vale. This is -"
The boy's words were cut short as Vale threw him into the lake behind him. Vale looked around the garden with narrowed eyes. "Clarity..." He glanced over his shoulder at the lake, the boy still hadn't surfaced.
Vale's grey eyes surveyed the rest of the garden, before he disappeared leaving the boy behind.
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Oct 20, 2015 9:56:16 GMT -6
Kenji held his breath, afraid to resurface. His fingers tingled as he looked to the beaded bracelet at his wrist. The beads were dissolving. He frantically pulled the bracelet free before trying to resurface. But, he couldn't swim fast enough. He was tired.
Chinmoku swirled around the child, solidifying around him as the beads finally exploded. The sphere shook from the force of the explosion. The sphere of Chinmoku slowly rose from the lake.
"Are you injured?" Vale's voice echoed in the sphere.
Kenji shook his head, resting a hand to the walls of he sphere. "Is this Chinmoku?"
The sphere collapsed around the boy, dropping him to ground. The blade of Chinmoku reformed, as Vale looked to the boy. "Where are you going?"
"I have to get Dad help. He's dying, Vale. What you did is killing him." In his anger, Kenji punch Vale in the chest. The man didn't budge. "I hate you, for what you've done...I hate you..."
Kenji turned his back to Vale. "I hate you and Aizen..." Kenji left the garden in a flash of shunpo.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Oct 20, 2015 10:03:58 GMT -6
Vale looked to the boy as he fled from the room. Placing a hand on his chest where the boy struck him, Vale hummed. Exhaling, Vale let his hand fall to the hilt of Chinmoku. "Kill him." he said, speaking the the shadow lurking behind him. "With pleasure..."Moved
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 5, 2015 15:57:20 GMT -6
"Late Consequences": Sitting in the garden with Yumiko, Kita gazed off over the small lake, her mind on the latest training match between her and the Fourth. Ulquiorra started with simple sword training exercises and shunpo, to her holding her shield up as long as she could against his powerful swings--and not falling winded when it falls, but immediately switching to offense.
She thought she was not doing a bad job at it, but the Fourth had a whole different perspective on it. She could hear Yumiko talking to her in the background--something about Vale and being gone for the last mouth or so. What she said she was not too sure, but she could feel her aggravation and worry on the matter. Thinking further on the matter at hand with her and her new teacher, Kita was quickly pulled from thought as Yumiko touched her shoulder and shook her slightly calling her name.“Kita, are you listening to me?” Kita slowly looked her way as the gentle breeze caught some loose hairs and brushed them across her face. Tucking them behind her ear she smiled warmly at Yumiko.
“I am sorry Yumiko. I was off elsewhere in thought. What was that you were saying?”
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Nov 5, 2015 16:56:27 GMT -6
Yumiko shook her head quietly. “I hope he’s not pushing you too hard, Ulquiorra, that is.” Her eyes narrowed over at her friend. “He can be a stern teacher.” Kita chuckled. “I am too human at the moment for any real harm to come to me.” She looked to her hands. “He’s not that bad, compared to others I have met.”
Yumiko nodded, looking in the direction of the lab where Ichimaru had retreated as soon as Kita and he had escorted her out of the room to the escape of the garden. This had been where Vale had started to show other sides to his personality, first of empathy and understanding of the loneliness and then deviously encroaching on her person to get closer to his goal of possessing her. And for the third time, every time Kita had pulled her out here since she had agreed to let Vale fix her pain and he had vanished, she wondered where she would be if she hadn’t agreed to help him retrieve his zanpakuto. If she had let Koga’s words weigh more.
“Now you’re the one daydreaming,” Kita called out, taking her hand. She smiled. “It will be okay. I am still here and I am not going anywhere.”
Yumiko returned the smile as best she could. “It’s been a month, Kita. It’s hard to figure out what to think.”
But no one, not even Aizen, had touched her all this time.
Though she was beginning to hate waiting for something to happen, a hint of the truth veiled in his promises. Treachery or honesty, she wanted something to start. Waiting, it reminded her too much of Vale’s words on her being ‘content’ nearly a decade ago here. Even after her first dream palace had tumbled down.
Yumiko played with the pink rose in her hand.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 5, 2015 18:19:25 GMT -6
Kita patted Yumiko's hand resting to her lap with a soft smile. "He will be back soon enough. I am sure he is out doing what Vale does best." Yumiko titled her head slightly giving her a 'please don't say that' look as Kita giggled softly.
"Sorry. You know Vale better than any of us. You know the man is not happy unless he is stirring the pot somewhere."
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Nov 5, 2015 18:44:35 GMT -6
Yumiko sighed and looked down to her lap, squeezing Kita’s hand. “I may know him better than most, Kita….." Her head lowered further. “But how well do I know him? Really?” She shook her head, hair falling from her twist into her eyes. She pushed it back. “I am so tired of being uncertain," she whispered. "After what he did….Being without Mizue....” The noble fell silent.
And then turned away. “Damn it! Why am I still here?”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 5, 2015 19:07:09 GMT -6
She patted the back of her hand once more. "Yumiko? You love him. Any fool can see that. Listen to your heart. I know you didn't know the history of Aizen and Gin back in the days, but you do now. Gin was no Saint and he is still no Saint. I knew some of what Gin was when I first met him. Tsukiro made sure I knew what a bad person he was. He did not want me around him, and me and Tsukiro were only friends then. It did not matter to me though. I saw something in him. Something that told me he was not as bad of a person as everyone wanted me to believe. I saw that same light in Vale."
Kita pulled her hand back from Yumiko's and sighed. "It all depends on you, and if you can over look or forgive him. No one is perfect. No one. You have to look at what brought him to this life style. Unlike Aizen, which was self inflicted. He had no outside influence. Vale and Gin had purpose and or influence behind what they did. The path they followed; even though they were both strong. Was much more powerful than they suspected. They got lost, and no one was willing to help them find their way. Even if Vale has decided to stay with Aizen, to follow the path of darkness. There is still a light in him and I believe the only reason that light is still there today is because of you."
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Nov 5, 2015 22:46:57 GMT -6
Yumiko took a breath and closed her eyes, thinking on her friend’s words. That and what had lingered in the long night of Las Noches. She knew Alister had shaped much of Vale’s darkness in the past. Both from Vale as he lay wrapped around her. And Alister’s attempts at bargaining with her. She also knew that in spite of all he had done to her during her last stay in Las Noches that she had felt equal amounts of anxiety and comfort in his rooms. She glanced to the rose still in her hands. The God was gone. Could she really turn away without meeting the man that had been shadowed by him? Even if … he had gone to the path of darkness ….. didn’t she owe it to herself to wait and see for herself?
“But, that doesn't mean I can't try to fix it. Does it?”
"You're too afraid to be strong or brave...Mediocrity is self inflicted, Miss Ryouma."
Yumiko turned back around, holding the rose before her. “I’ll wait. Thank you, Kita.”
Suddenly, she stood, feeling a magnificent spike in energy, Kita beside her. Her eyes widened as someone’s energy collided with Vale’s and then faded.
Her hands clenched. “Kita…” She shook her head, eyes narrowing. “He’ll destroy everyone.” She took a step forward but halted as a tall figure stood in her way.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 5, 2015 23:15:40 GMT -6
Gin chuckled and spread his arms wide. “I think you might want to stay put, Hime,” he quipped. “it’s getting kind of dangerous out there and you’re,” he waved a hand at her defenseless body, “not really ready for a battle, are you?” The noble’s eyes flared like the amethyst ring peeking from her kimono and she pushed past him. Gin stumbled for a moment before righting himself and looking to Kita, conveying a hidden message. Kita shook her head quickly. “Sorry, I just can’t let her rush out there alone.” She followed after her friend. Gin sighed. “If you insist.” Both of them halted as Kisuke ran out from the lab, flames appearing from the skylight, hand on his hat. Gin’s pensive mood vanished and he snickered. “Another bomb, shopkeeper?” he asked. Kisuke shook his head. “No time. I stalled our keeper. We need to stop Yumi-”He halted as Szayel appeared in front of them, wagging a finger. “Now, now, shopkeeper, I have told you what happens to you when you set fire to my precious lab, now haven’t I?” His eyes were gleaming with something more than his rage. Perhaps excitement. Kita glared and started forwards again, only for Szayel to set a hand on her. “No, no, Aizen says Ichimaru is to keep you company here for a short while.” Kita’s hand went to her blade and Gin pulled her against his chest, kissing up to her ear. “Calm down, dearie.” He looked to Szayel and raised his free arm. “Tell me, Szayel, Rose or Hime, which one’s beauty and fragility is more deceptive?”
- END RP - "Into Oblivion":
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Feb 2, 2016 15:11:32 GMT -6
"Into Darkness":Vale's stood on the lake's edge, eyes narrowed at the only bright spot in the entire garden. Chinmoku swirled calmly, as it mass grew and darkened the dome. He closed his eyes as he inhaled deeply. "You're going to kill him.""Or, he will learn," replied Vale, turning to look at the six-winged figure standing before him. "Let us hope he chooses the right path. I would rather not kill him. Kita would be utterly useless if I did. Even if Lord Aizen does deserve to have his head mounted on his wall, Gin Ichimaru's life serves a purpose." "If he does not learn."A smile formed on Vale's lips as he turned the hilt of his blade in his hand. "Then, he will die. And, I will have to try my damndest not to kill Kita." The swirling Chinmoku had completely darkened the Garden, blocking out every ray of light. Vale and the figure of Chinmoku were lost in the darkness, as they waited.
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