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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 8, 2015 1:58:11 GMT -6
The bastard had dared to threaten his son!
Gin leaped. His body screamed, yet in a fury of shunpo and instinct, he tackled his former master from behind. The blade fell. He didn’t care. He continued with his next move. Pressing down on Aizen’s spine with his knee to force him down, he wrapped both bruised hands around his enemy’s throat. This wasn’t about honor. And he didn’t care!
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 8, 2015 2:30:25 GMT -6
Kita turned quickly when Gin disappeared from in front of her. It all happened so quickly she was not sure who was where, but her eyes caught Sojiro's panicked look as Yumiko tucked him behind her pushing him gently to get out of the cell completely. Almost releasing Kyoka Suigetsu, Kita watched as Aizen had gotten free of Gin, she tightened her grip around the hilt once more. Aizen then punched Gin with both fists in the chest, Gin flying back hitting the bars on the other side of the cell, he stormed toward Gin. When he grabbed him, Aizen's fist drew back to hit him again, Kita screamed.
"STOP!!"
She lunged toward the two grabbing Aizen's haori tugging him back as Aizen flung his hand back striking her across the face again. Kita fell to the floor with the force of the hit, dropping Kyoka Suigetsu to the floor next to her. When she looked up Aizen was pounding on Gin, Gin trying to block his attacks the best he could with his already injured arms.
Kita pushed herself from the floor bring Aizen's sword with her as she turned it, holding the blade to her throat. In a calm tone she spoke. "Hit him again and everything you have fought so hard to obtain will die with me."
“Kita, dont!” Yumiko cried out.
Sojiro tried to escape Yumiko’s protection as he screamed for his mother.
Her head shook, "this has to stop." Tears streamed down her cheeks as all eyes were on her. "If I am dead Aizen has nothing. Nothing..."
Aizen released Gin and turned toward Kita a smirk cross his face. "You won't do it."
"Won't I?!" Kita barked as he stepped toward her, she took a step back. "Don't test me, Aizen. You might find out how wrong you really are."
He stepped toward her again as Kita pressed the blade harder against her neck cutting herself deep.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Aug 8, 2015 5:10:10 GMT -6
"What is this?" questioned Vale, walking into the room with Sojiro in his arm after escaping from the cell. "You know, I think I agree with him, Kita. You won't take your own life. But, I understand what you're doing. It's...It's about not giving Aizen what he wants. It's about protecting your family.'
Holding Sojiro by the collar of his shirt, Vale pulled the boy the stand in front of him. Walking into the cell, Vale drew Chinmoku. "Your reasoning is flawed, though. You think that because you have something to lose, you're strong. You would do anything to protect it. But, even in that, you set standards in who or what you kill. You think that Aizen wouldn't dare take too much from you lest he makes you useless."
Vale placed Chinmoku at the crying boy's shoulder. Looking from Yumiko then to Kita. "But, I say he can take everything from you. A man with nothing to his name, is reckless and oftentimes predictable. But, he is far easier to manipulate."
Having called on its power, Vale smiled as Chinmoku began to swirl around the room. A sliver of Chinmoku nicked Kita's arm, starting Vale's game.
It's easier to induce and hold an hallucination without Sumi...
"Aizen needs you to draw blood, love." He raised a partially former Chinmoku to Sojiro's neck. "So, I'm going to give you a reason. Three, in fact. At the very same time." Vale forced his partial blade through the boy's neck, as Chinmoku set the wrapping around and crushing both Ichimaru and Yumiko to death. He grinned at her screams of terror and loss.
The terror only Kita's eyes could see drowned out Sojiro's, Yumiko's and Ichimaru's cries for her to snap out of it. It isn't real. Its isn't real. Just...real enough.
As Aizen approached Kita, Vale stepped out of the way with Sojiro still in his arms. Aizen ran a gentle finger along her cheek, a smirk forming on his lips. "Kit-" Having shaken from her nightmare, Kita quickly moved the blade from her neck and plunged it into Aizen's chest. The man's smirk never faded.
"There goes the neighborhood!" shouted Vale, throwing his hands in the air and pushing Sojiro away. He pointed at the blade still in Aizen's chest and Kita's hands still on it. "You two deal with that." He looked to Yumiko. "Lets go. Now!'
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 8, 2015 12:22:02 GMT -6
Pulling her eyes from Aizen’s form now laying on the floor, Kita looked the way of quickly falling footsteps coming toward her. She lightly tossed Aizen’s blade to the top of him falling to her knees with open arms as Sojiro ran toward her. When he reached her she wrapped her arms around him and stood, one hand to the back of his head as he nuzzled into the bend of her neck. Turing to face her lover she saw him pushing off the bars, limping toward them.
“Kita….” Gin whispered, stroking her head, “Kita, can you hear us?” Yumiko said something to Vale, and Gin knew that the danger wasn’t over, but right now, he needed to reach his lover. “Dearie?” he called out as she clung to Sojiro, blood still on her hands. She was crying.
She looked into Gin’s eyes she was not sure how she felt at that ever second, she was still in shock. She was not sure how she was still standing, still holding on to their son. Her heart pounded in her chest. Hot tears still flow down her cheeks and her knees wanted to buckle under her. She looked back to Aizen’s body still on the floor. Did she really kill? Did she really kill the man that has tormented the realms for centuries? She lifted a foot and pushed his body causing him to roll over to his back. Even in death he wore that same tormenting smirk across his lips. Her eyes drifted upward to his eyes. They were open, cold and dead as they stared up at her. Kita gasp turning back to Gin as she pushed herself into his body burying her head in his chest. She sobbed harder. “I…I…” she was too shaken to say it, but she knew what she had done. Her body started shaking worse as Gin held her tightly against him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 8, 2015 13:44:28 GMT -6
Gin wrapped his body around his family, more pieces of his heart breaking off at each sniffled cry from his young son and every other deep, hiccuping sob from his lover. She’d never taken a life, always stopping before the final move. It was a line she instinctively knew she couldn’t cross. And now…. she had. The last piece of her innocence had been torn away.
Sojiro snuggled closer, milky white and and trembling like his panicked heartbeat.
His father only heard a few coherent words. “I thought…. I thought… Vale was our friend….”
The ice that had stolen over his heart was slowly changing. Burrowing and slowly cutting another blunt wound on his soul. His limbs began to shake. From his exertion or the echoing nightmare around him. He didn’t know. Oblivion was attempting to pull him under, the darkness of shadow and deceit. Gin tightened his grip around Kita. For all their sakes, he had to resist.
“It - had to be done,” he whispered. “There is nothing wrong with this action. You were protecting your own.”
The words slipped too easily from his lips. From long years of eavesdropping on the shopkeeper and the white knight. But they were like film this day. Easily rent through as Kita’s dull eyes met his and shook her head.
“It wasn’t like that. This time - it wasn’t….” She fell back to him, crying.
Gin fell silent, trying to find the words to bring her out of the pain she’d wrapped herself in. For all of them.
A shout broke the stillness.
“I am not going anywhere!”
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Aug 8, 2015 14:51:09 GMT -6
Screaming shook Yumiko free from her own shock - the shock Vale orchestrating such a terrible thing for her friend and even going so far to hold Sojiro at sword point - and stood up. Her head spun from her skirmish with Aizen and the inner turmoil. She had to worry about Kita first. Even if Vale had slipped further into his darkness, she still hoped he wouldn’t hurt her.
And if he could -
She still had to help Kita.
She pushed her emotions to the side and focused.
“I am not going anywhere with you until Kita is healed, she’s talking again, and they’re gone from here.” She turned slowly, catching the wall as her vision blurred, and looked around for her blade. She needed the boost if she was going to heal Kita quickly.
Was Aizen really dead? She didn’t think on that either.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Aug 8, 2015 19:09:19 GMT -6
Vale shunpo'd toward Mizue, picking the blade up. Turning around, eyes narrowed at Yumiko, Vale made a fist and struck Yumiko in the face. He grabbed her kimono, pulling her close as she stumbled from the strike. "Don't be stupid! I said go. That doesn't mean you fucking throw a tantrum and disobey me!"
Yumiko glared as her vision wavered again. "Kita cut her neck, Vale," she snapped, "and thanks to you, she's in no shape to heal herself." She turned but was Vale's hold on the neck of her kimon held her in place. She turned back to him. "Let me go so I can help her."
Still holding onto to her kimono, Vale pulled Yumiko from the cell and into another. Pushing her into cell, Vale slammed the door shut. "Fine. Stay in here and rot for all I care!" As Vale turned away from the cell, Vale cursed at the sight before him - Sojiro pulling his mother along, with Ichimaru hobbling behind them.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 8, 2015 19:52:12 GMT -6
Seeing Gin struggle the way he was to stay up with them Kita mustered all her strength placing her hand over her neck where she cut herself, stopping at least the bleeding so she would not suffer any more blood lose. However, this drained what little energy she had. Pushing aside any pain she may have been suffering. Mental or physical. Gathering every ounce of will power she had she took a deep breath and grabbed Gin's arm. She had to get Sojiro and Gin somewhere safe where she could heal them and herself. Now was not time to be worried about her killing Aizen.
If she really did kill him that was...
After Vale's little display of him killing her loved ones and best friend she was starting to doubt that Aizen was dead, but there was time enough to face that once her family was safe. Wrapping her arm around her lovers waist she place Gin's arm up and around her neck. Holding tightly on to him she looked to Sojiro.
"Sweetie take your fathers hands and help your mother the best you can."
Sojiro nodded doing as his mother told him as they stared toward the cell door. Smiling the best she could at both to keep their hopes going, she pushed forward. She had to get them somewhere other then the prison. Somewhere she could regain her strength and heal both her and Gin, and she knew just the place. She just had to get them there without encounters from the others there in Las Noches.
"Hang in there love," she told Gin as they walked from the cell. She looked around not seeing Vale anywhere, but Yumiko was still in the cell. "Where did he go?" She thought to herself. She closed her eyes taking a deep breath as her eyes opened she looked to Yumiko once more.
"Can you get yourself out of there?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Aug 8, 2015 22:59:43 GMT -6
Yumiko nodded, regretting that as her head whirled from all the hits she had taken. She set a hand on her hip, biting her bleeding lip as anxiety curled up from her gut at the absence of her blade. Aizen words from before and Vale’s dancing eyes filled her mind. She shook her head firmly, letting the pain and vision blurring push her emotions to the side. Once again. An acidic tang filled her mouth. She narrowed her eyes and sent the bolt of white lightning at the lock. The lock exploded. She offered Kita a light smile. “We need to find a place to heal you. And quickly. There’s been too much of a commotion.” And I don't know where Vale went... Kita nodded, bringing her back to the present. Yumiko offered Sojiro her hand. And the three shunpo'ed out of the cells.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 13, 2015 22:22:42 GMT -6
“Luck of the Fox”: (continue) Making it to the prison Kita saw the door had a big enough opening she could squeeze through without opening them more and making them rattle and squeak. She did not want to alert anyone she was around. Not even Gin.
Once through the doors, she headed to the cell she believed Gin was in. Sure enough she found him lying on the cot, one arm lying over his stomach, his other arm drawn up and lying over his eyes. She smiled gleefully looking at him laying there and pleased to know he was not beaten after he was removed from the Throne room. Lifting her hands to the bars, grabbing a hold of one with one hand as she let her nails of the other, tap softly against the cold metal bars trying to get his attention.
At first he did not look up, so she continued until he did. When he looked up at her she smiled brightly at him.
“Hello~, so do you come here much?” She asked him in a low tone of voice.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 13, 2015 22:56:31 GMT -6
Gin chuckled and rose slowly, so to keep his wounds from opening. “I don’t know about that, but I do know you’ve had some bad teachers, dearie~” He walked over and slowly leaned against the frigid bars, reaching for her hand. He smiled through his blood-crusted bangs. “You do know that this is dangerous, right?” he asked in the same nonchalant tone. His eyes belying the truth of the matter.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 13, 2015 23:08:46 GMT -6
Kita waved it off as nothing and giggled softly, "I would take on the Soul King himself just to be held in your arms and look into your eyes."
Gin reached through the bars wrapping his arms around her he pulled her as close to him as possible. Kita reaching through the bars wrapping her arms around him as well.
"I wanted to make sure you were alright. I... well," she cast her eyes down then looked back up into his eyes. "My dreams have returned and that horrible dream of Ayakaya torturing you found its way back as well." She let her head fall forward resting against the bars. "I don't know which dream is worse. That one, or our night with Aizen and Yumiko."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 14, 2015 9:57:08 GMT -6
Gin’s arms tightened around her body. “Tell me,” he whispered.
Kita hesitated before she started describing her dreams and what Aizen had done to her when he had taken her away. Her body quaking, she just continued to talk. Gin stayed silent until she had paused, leaning against the bars and letting her tears fall.
Stroking her cheek and pressing her against the bars to lick away the tears on her eyes, he pulled back and smiled. “It’s alright, dearest, it’s alright.” He hesitated. “Surely a little dominance play is not as bad as me nearly losing my tool in a fit of childish jealousy.”
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Post by Kagawa Eiji on Aug 14, 2015 9:57:49 GMT -6
Kagawa walked into the cell, his hand resting on Shibungoretsu. "You are far more defiant than I was led to believe." Walking over to the cell, he place a hand on Miyamoto’s shoulder, pulling her away from the cell wall.
"And, one would believe that after the beating Ichimaru took, you would be more willing to do as you’re told."
The woman snapped at him, raising her hand and slapping him in the face. Kagawa let a small smile form on his face, before returning to his stone expression.
"Leave her alone!" snapped Ichimaru.
"She brought this on herself," Kagawa spoke, his voice almost soothing. Taking the woman’s arm, Kagawa forced her from the room. "She will not be returning to see you, unless she has the permission of Master Aizen." At that, Kagawa and Miyamoto left the cell, leaving Ichimaru cursing in rage and pain.
- END RP - "Control":
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Aug 14, 2015 21:36:09 GMT -6
"Talk with Father Snake":Aizen and Sojiro finished their path in front of Gin's cell. Aizen's hand on the top of Sojiro's head as they both looked through the bars at Gin. Pushing up off the cot with narrowed eyes on Aizen he stepped toward them. Gin kneeling down to greet his son. "It seems your wife has step over her bounds to the extent that I have had to take your son from her. If you don't want to suffer the same fate, I expect you to do what is expected of you. Have I made myself clear, Ichimaru?"
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