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Post by Methuselah on Sept 19, 2017 14:28:16 GMT -6
"Are you attempting to convince me that you killed them too?" questioned Methuselah. He stepped back, pulling on his bow. "If true, you would have to explain your math. There are only nine Kazuya children. That includes you and I. So, who are the other two?"
"They are dead." said Kinzo. "So, what does it matter?"
"Kinzo!"
"Do not yell at me!" shouted Kinzo. The sound of metal hitting the marble floor, caused him to look down. His bloody cross lay on the floor. "Kinzo wonders..."
"What?"
"Methuselah knows that he is Shinigami and Quincy. His Quincy power is nothing more than his Shinigami power...Manipulated..."
Methuselah narrowed his eyes as he growled beneath his breathe.
"But, Kinzo wonders...Does Methuselah know what Kinzo is?"
"Do you know what you are?" questioned Methuselah. "Quite frankly, I don't care. I know that you are dangerous. And, that your strength is immense. But, I do not know the limits of your strength. I don't even know if this is the beginning."
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Post by Kinzo Kazuya on Sept 19, 2017 14:46:57 GMT -6
"Years of planning. Training. Death. Perfection." Kinzo began to mutter to himself as he picked at the scar on his other hand.
Methuselah growled as he backed himself against the wall. "What are you talking about?"
"I, Kinzo...We spent years...alone...studying the difference between them and I...And, I found them. Eliminated them." Kinzo held up his hand as the sound of metal hitting the ground interrupted him. "Hierro...That's...That's what they call it..."
"What?"
Kinzo grinned as he looked to his brother, a mad look on his face. "We...And, them...And, them...We are the same coin, fighting to eliminate the other. Failing...Failing to realize that their obliteration would mean our own."
"Kinzo! What are you going on about?!"
A bright light filled the room, blinding Methuselah to the movement coming toward him.
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Post by Methuselah on Sept 19, 2017 15:05:43 GMT -6
Methuselah grunted and fired into the light. His black arrow reduced to a dull grey as it fell to the ground. He fired again. And, again. Feeling a hand on his, Methuselah reach forward and latched onto a target he could not see.
"Stop!"
The light faded and Methuselah looked at the slender figure her held by the neck. "Rin." He released her quickly and looked to where his brother stood. A tall, slender hollow with a plain face and wide eyes stood where Kinzo had. It's large hands rested flat on the ground as the hollow stood tall. It hissed at him, almost chuckling. Methuselah quickly raised and pulled back on his bow as it shifted in form, taking the shape of a massive white bow. "Stay back, Rin!"
"No!" Rin pulled at Imai's arm. "That is Kinzo."
"What?!"
"Kinzo Kazuya's Shinigami ability is that of adaptation."
"Meaning what?!"
"I...can...not...die."
Methuselah narrowed his eyes as he looked to the hollow.
"It means that any property...of any living thing...He can make it his own."
"He can mimic ones power?"
"No." Rin looked to the hollow across the room. "Think of it like this...If he were made to stay in water...He would grow gills."
Methuselah looked to his daughter, then back to the hollow across the room. "Then, what is this?"
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Post by Rin Kazuya on Sept 19, 2017 18:00:43 GMT -6
Rin placed an arm to Imai's shoulder, begging him to lower his bow. "Kinzo Kazuya, classified by Kinzo Kazuya as an Omega Class Individual."
Methuselah rolled his eyes as he exhaled in disgust. "Omega class? Really? There are classifications?"
Rin nodded. "Kinzo worked tirelessly on his classifications of individuals. As opposed to breed, he placed people by class. He calls it order. Omega being the strongest. Alpha and Sever being the only other two classes."
"Alpha?"
"Pay attention." said Rin. "The Omega class consists of Kinzo, Imai and Anzai Kazuya. In addition to those three, Sousuke Aizen, Kisuke Urahara, Utamara Sawa, and Koi Coda are all considered Omega Class Individuals. The Alpha Class consists of myself, Kenji Urahara, Evita Aizen, Ichigo Kurosaki, ans Saburou Aizen. The Sever Class consists of only one person - Kita Miyamoto-Tervaden."
"This explains nothing." said Methuselah. "What do these classes mean?"
"Omega Class Individuals are considered the most powerful individuals in existence. Alpha are second only to the Omega Class. And, the Sever Class...He doesn't explain that one. He only refers to her as a linchpin."
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Post by Kinzo Kazuya on Sept 24, 2017 18:54:21 GMT -6
Kinzo lunged forward, hissing as hollows do. "Do not be alarmed, Methuselah." He rolled his shoulders back as his hollow form began to change. "Let me explain, as only I can." Kinzo's form shifted. He took a more human form. His estigma took the shape of a cross on his neck. The base of the cross extended down his chest toward the hole in the center of his chest. "My gift and burden is that of adaptability."
Methuselah narrowed his eyes. His brother spoke clearly, failing to refer to himself in the third person.
"Every living being in this realm, and the many others, have various properties that allow them to live against the odds." Kinzo folded one hand behind his back as he began to pace the room. "I am able to take those properties and make them my own. Subject me to fire and I become flame. Release me to the depths of the sea and I will grow gills. If I were to face a hollow, my skin would be like the blade of a zanpakuto - I can cleanse hollows. Simply by touching them." Kinzo smiled wide as he turned to face his brother. "Face a Quincy and I take on the protective armor of a hollow. Face a Shinigami and I take on the power of a god."
"So," Methuselah lowered his bow. "There is no killing you, is there? This...ability of yours, it..." Methuselah walked over to his brother and grabbed him by the throat. As the man chuckled in his grasp, Methuselah dropped his bow. He turned his brother in his grasp. Methuselah placed a hand to Kinzo's chin and the other to the back of his head.
"Dear brother!" laughed Kinzo. "What are you doing? Are you going to kill Kinzo? Are you?"
Methuselah widened his eyes before narrowing them again.
"Are you?"
Quickly, Methuselah pulled his hands in opposing directions. He watched as his brother's head turned quickly. He listened to his neck snapping. He watched as his brother's limp body fell to the floor.
Kinzo's body lay on the marble floor, eyes wide and empty.
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Post by Methuselah on Sept 24, 2017 19:21:05 GMT -6
Methuselah looked down at the lifeless body on the marble floor. He stepped backward, nearly tripping on his own bow. He leaned over and picked it up. "What?" he asked, hearing Rin sigh. "Speak your mind, child." Methuselah straightened himself and turned around to find Rin's arrow pointed at him. "Rin Kazuya...""Move..." Rin stepped around Imai and fired her arrow into the body of Kinzo. She fired twice more before looking to Imai. "End it."Nodding, Methuselah raised his bow as it shifted in form. It took the form of a massive black bow. He pulled back and fired and arrow into the broken body. Methuselah narrowed his eyes as the room shook and the body erupted into black flame. "Subject me to fire..." Methuselah lowered his bow and turned toward the daughter, his daughter right behind him. They left the room, leaving the dead Kinzo there. Wide eyes blinked and charred lips formed a smile.END RP "Power":
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