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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Aug 28, 2015 16:55:25 GMT -6
Ulquiorra strode forwards, towards the crippled espada, and waved his hand at Kita. “Go back to the room, woman, or there will be more consequences besides a snapped hand.” Turning back to the Cero, he shook his head. “Have you forgotten the reason Aizen took the woman away from you in the first place. Your brand of torture or persuasion won’t work on the Goddess without drastic consequences. And even if you can defeat me, it won’t be-”
He leaped into the air just as a blade ripped past his shoulder after skewering Cero in the mouth. Ulquiorra’s eyes narrowed at the shadow beyond. “The real Ichimaru, I presume.”
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 28, 2015 16:56:25 GMT -6
Stabbing Loki with a syringe in the opposite hand, Gin stepped out from behind his first opponent as he began to melt. “You people need to learn to cover all the angles better. This is the second time I’ve stolen Shinsou back from Pinky, and this time, I nicked more toys." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a few more syringes. "Just in case I had to deal with more garbage.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 28, 2015 17:04:53 GMT -6
Kita whirled in her quick return back to the room like Ulquiorra had told her when she heard Ulquiorra ask if Gin was the real one. She smirked widely as she watch him take down Loki and then step toward Ulquiorra.
She did not move toward them, but her eyes did meet her lovers as he continued his path toward the Fourth. She was rather elated to see him as her heart raced in her chest her smile growing even wider as she watched him.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Aug 29, 2015 10:32:26 GMT -6
Ulquiorra stayed silent as Ichimaru approached with his own threat, wings poised. He couldn’t care less about the human woman behind him and her swell of emotions. His focus was on his opponent. How far had the Snake fallen in his years of sleep? Was the crooked smile hiding his anticipation of another distraction or perilous edge as a killer?
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2015 10:43:54 GMT -6
Gin’s eyes narrowed, looking to his lover for one moment, and then vanished in a rush of shunpo. He appeared above the transformed Fourth and unleashed Shinsou in a blur of white steal. The bat swerved away from his blade and Gin lashed it in the opposite direction. A flare of green light formed on the edge of his eyesight. Swinging Shinsou around as the lance arched above his head, the debris crumbled into pebbles.
Gin reached his lover. “Get your shield up around yourself and the entrance and don’t drop it,” he hissed. “We’ll have company soon enough and it will delay them. Aizen has Sojiro in his rooms with him.”
He ducked as Ulquiorra came in with his blade, wrenched Shinsou through a wing, and growled as a clawed foot latched onto his shoulder and dug into the muscle, flinging him in another direction.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Aug 29, 2015 11:48:01 GMT -6
With his extra weapons disposed of, Ulquiorra paused, wing regenerating, at the woman’s side. His deep eyes locked onto her own. “Do what you will. This battle is futile. As long as you are human and Ichimaru alone, he cannot win this fight.”
He vanished, grabbing Ichimaru’s arm with his tail and flung him further into the hall. A lance formed in his hand and he swung it forward. It crashed on a Danku wall. Gin smirked and the accursed Snake unleashed his blade again. The Espada’s eyes narrowed and pointed his finger, bringing forth a cero as the human woman disappeared under her shield.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2015 12:24:41 GMT -6
The tower shook as a portion of the wall cracked and opened, releasing the blast. Gin pushed cement blocks off of his head, eyes whirling and still grinning, despite the blood pouring from a wound on his head. “It really isn’t a fair match when someone just regenerates over and over,” he called out, tone nonchalant. Glancing towards Kita and her violet shield, he pushed himself up, still grasping his zanpakuto. “Now where did the bat go?”
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Aug 29, 2015 12:27:05 GMT -6
Ulquiorra appeared in his sealed form, ebony blade gleaming at his side. “There’s a limit to what the human woman can take in her current form," he stated quietly.
“Does that mean you’re giving up?” Gin asked, smirked madly.
Ulquiorra turned to face him and... sonido’ed into his shadow. “You are still wounded from your other two battles. I don’t need to risk Aizen’s investment to deal with you.”
Even if you are still a difficult opponent.
Gin whirled and Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed. Their blades locked. “As long as I stay this close, your blade won’t extend,” the Fourth murmured in the same matter-of-fact tone.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2015 12:30:06 GMT -6
Gin chuckled, highly amused. “Both accounts might be true, still recovering and close encounters meaning less flashy powers, but I’m far from intimidated in being restricted.” Both twisted their blades away from each other and Gin leaped.
Sparks flew as they parried and blocked each other's weapons, Gin pushing the speed up further, letting his bloodlust cloud any lingering dizziness or pain from his shoulder and past wounds. Ulquiorra matched him, flying backwards with sonido but not letting up. A cut opened on the Espada’s cheek. One opened on Gin’s sword hand. The snake’s smirk grew as he sliced Ulquiorra’s jacket open, leaving a gash on his arm, and in the same swift arch, cut at the pale collarbone. Ulquiorrra twistsed away, swinging his blade up at Gin’s chest.
“Not bad~” the snake purred, eyes flashing crimson in warning. As Ulquiorra’s blade ripped into his chest, Gin released Shinsou and stabbed Ulquiorra in the torso. Blood erupted.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Aug 29, 2015 14:26:46 GMT -6
Ilian and Killian appeared on the scene in the Fourth's tower, Killian a few yards from the fools that were fighting and Ilian took a stand next to the woman. He looked at her as she stood behind the violet shield. With his hands in his pockets he slowly withdrew one and tapped the shield with his fingertip. It sparked and hissed pushing his hand back.
"Hm, this is odd. I don't think I have ever seen something like this before." He shrugged and quickly drew back his first to smash through it. "Let's see if this takes it down."
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Post by Killian Cassius on Aug 29, 2015 14:35:53 GMT -6
"Leave her be!" Killian called out to his brother stopping him in mid-swing, his fist stopping just inches from the shield. "There is plenty of time for that. Right now she is only a human. You don't want to kill her, do you?"
Ilian looked to Killian and chuckled. "Now what fun would there be in that?" Ilian looked back to the woman and grinned, "Maybe next time, Angel." He quickly made his way to his brother's side.
Not looking his brother's way as they watched the Fourth and the Soul Reaper battle it out, Killian chuckled. "Should we help the Espada?"
Ilian shrugged. "He looks like he is holding his own." He looked to the Soul Reaper, "But I would like to have a piece of that one."
Killian smirked, "Then let's play."
The two took off toward the Soul Reaper so quickly an image of them remained where they stood for a brief second before fading.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2015 15:53:49 GMT -6
As the Espada fell backwards from the force of the hit and the depth of the wound, Gin grinned and inspected his own wound, a crescent slash across his chest. He licked blood off his hand, looking to Kita.
His eyes widened and he shunpo’ed quickly away just as near invisible foes appeared on either side of him.
Instinct kicked in again.
Gritting his teeth, he jumped to a new location. Waiting. And then moving again. Judging by the appearance, they were Ayakashi, and their speed guaranteed him little space for seizing the syringes from the ground. Setting Shinsou loose at their after images, his eyes narrowed to slits as he tried to put a pattern to their leaps.
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Post by Killian Cassius on Aug 29, 2015 16:20:28 GMT -6
Killian looked around for their new prey as he leaned to his left ever so slightly as the the Soul Reapers blade shot past his head nearly nicking his cheek.
"You must be Ichimaru. I have heard stories of that blade of yours. The silent deadly killer. What did they call it?" His hand rose to his cheek that was almost cut by the blade, "Shinsou. Am I correct?" The Soul Reaper remained silent. "I must say it is as quick as I heard." Killian looked the way he believed the Soul Reaper was. Ilian disappearing as his brothers eyes ceased to look any further then that one place in the shadows.
With a tilt of his head, motioning toward the woman he smirked. "So if you're him; that must mean Angel over there is the Goddess I have heard about."
He dare not look her way knowing the Soul Reaper's blade would surely come at him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2015 16:47:59 GMT -6
Gin snarled and the Ayakashi dodged another slice of Shinsou, this time to the opposing arm. He emerged from the shadows, ice blue eyes gleaming. “That’s my woman you’re casually thinking of fucking, Ayakashi.” He lashed Shinsou three times in a circle around him, hoping to finally reach his opponent. Or his vanishing partner. “And I’m taking her and my son with me."
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Aug 29, 2015 17:23:49 GMT -6
"Casually?" Ilian spoke appearing behind the Soul Reaper as he whirled on him unleashing Shinou as he danced around avoiding each attack, "who said anything about causal. I am going to fuck the pretty little Angel so hard she won't walk straight for a month." He smirked dodging another attack from the blade.
"Casually fucking is for the Bat. Not me and my brother."
Ilian vanished appearing in front of the Soul Reaper punching him in the chest. "I wonder." He snapped his fingers once as the Soul Reaper slammed into the wall in front of him. Ilian grinned madly at him. "Were you as deadly and dangerous as a child as you are now?"
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