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Post by Methuselah on Nov 18, 2015 21:39:30 GMT -6
Methuselah pushed his daughter further behind him. He hummed low as his hazel eyes fell to the more powerful of the two hollows engaged in the fight. His eyes narrowed slightly.
"Return home, Takai." he whispered. "Now."
"But, father..."
"Now."
Methuselah glanced over his shoulder, giving his daughter a looked that demanded her compliance. He turned his attention to the more powerful hollow with a nod.
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Post by Coyote Starrk on Nov 18, 2015 21:45:35 GMT -6
Starrk appeared a few yards in front of the male Quincy as he watched the female flee from the area. He scratched the top of his head with a sigh. "It seems you pick the wrong fight to come watch, old man."
He looked the direction of the female again. "You know I will have to go after her after I finish with you. An order is an order."
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 18, 2015 22:06:37 GMT -6
Before the hollow had finished his threat, Methuselah had formed and fired his bow. A vicious whipping wind and light tore into and destroyed the surrounding buildings. As the gusts subsided, a shield between the hollow an Methuselah became visible.
Methuselah kept his bow raised as he looked to the human woman. He said nothing, only providing a low hum as response to his blocked attack.
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Post by Coyote Starrk on Nov 18, 2015 22:59:53 GMT -6
Starrk grinned, "You're one strong Quincy, old man. But not as strong as Lord Aizen's Goddess." He chuckled lightly.
Appearing next to Starrk, Kita looked to the male Quincy in front of them. She looked around wondering if Ichigo's cousin was close by. "Where is Ishida, did he come with you?"
The Quincy said nothing as he looked on at them.
"Why are you here?" Kita asked him.
Still the Quincy said nothing, only hummed with a nod.
Starrk chuckled lightly as he watched the Quincy. "He must be the silent but deadly type I've heard about." He looked to Kita, "And thanks for saving my ass a second ago. I didn't expect a Quincy to be this strong. I owe you one."
Kita did not take her eyes from the man as she stepped toward him but spoke to Starrk. "You can repay me by stop using me as your pillow."
Starrk's jaw dropped as he watched her step toward the man. "That's an awful high price don't you think?" As she drew closer he reached out for her. Of course with a failed attempt since she was too far away. "Hm, my Lady. Don't you think you're getting a little close? I know your the Goddess and all, but--"
"You're still human," the Quincy finally spoke.
Kita smirked as she stopped in front of him a few feet back. "I am, but you don't have what it takes to overpower me and never will."
Starrk shook his head. "If that's not an Aizen statement, I'm not the Pirmera Espada. Maybe you should stop hanging out with the Master so much Goddess."
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 19, 2015 4:00:03 GMT -6
Methuselah lowered his bow, narrowing his eyes at the human woman. Turning his back to the both of them, he glanced over his shoulder. "Sousuke Aizen has misused you. Clouded your judgement. And, you've allowed him to do so."
"You know nothing about me." she stated.
Methuselah said nothing, as he turned around. The hollow appeared before him, grinning. Methuselah raised his bow again. He hummed, pulling back on the bow as the human woman chuckled behind him.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 19, 2015 16:17:14 GMT -6
"The difference between what you know and what is fact are two different thing, Quincy." Kita replied stepping closer to him. "Lower your bow and I will let you live. If not and you believe in the Gods you might want to start praying."
"You will not kill me, Kita Miyamoto. You do not have it in you do so."
Kita chuckled softly as she looked to Starrk which stood in front of him. "I may not deal the blow that takes your life, but I will not hesitate to give the order to do so."
"Do what you must then and we will see who comes out of this unscathed."
She looked back to Starrk. "Go find the girl, and when you do. Kill her."
"What about him?" Starrk questioned pointing one of his guns at the old man.
Kita looked to the Quincy once more. "I can handle him. He is nothing in power compared to me."
Starrk nodded to her then turned quickly to leave. No sooner then he did the Quincy's bow rise against him and fired, but not before Kita's shield blocked him yet again.
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 19, 2015 17:41:42 GMT -6
Methuselah narrowed his eyes as he turned slowly, looking to the human woman. The light blue bow turned black and changed in shape, lengthening and forming a wider arc. He hummed, turning around and repeatedly pulled back on his bow.
Lowering the bow, Methuselah turned toward the human woman. The Earth shook as his arrows hit its mark. The night sky lit a brilliant light blue with the explosion. The human woman raised her shield as Methuselah aimed his bow at her. He lowered his bow, pointing to the center of her shield.
Pulling back on his bow again, Methuselah fired his bow into the center of the shield. The force of the blast shattered the buildings around them. Trees snapped as the wind whipped viciously around them. His hazel eyes locked with her blue ones, as the woman taunted him.
"Try again."
Methuselah pulled on his bow again with the same results.
"Again?"
Methuselah pulled back on his bow again. He released yet another arrow, hitting the center of the shield with the same results. As the winds and debris subsided, a smile formed on Methuselah's lips. He watched as the woman's knees buckled before she caught herself.
Humming as he drew back on his bow one last time, Methuselah's smile faded. He released one last arrow, shattering the shield in a fury of light. As the winds calmed and the dust settled, Methuselah looked to the human woman lying on the ground.
"Pity. I would rather shatter such a remarkable defense while you at full strength. Sousuke Aizen has convinced you that this is the path you have chosen to be on. The path of complete annihilation. There is, however, a way for this to end peacefully and that can only happen with you."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 19, 2015 18:59:22 GMT -6
Kita was sitting with her legs out to the side of her her hands flat on the ground on the other side of her legs as she pushed up off the ground. "You go on about my path, Quincy, but like Aizen. You have no clue what my path is. Nor will you ever." Her legs wobble under her as she steadied herself in front of the Quincy as she looked into his hazel eyes.
"I am sick of people trying to tell me they know what I want or they know how I feel. None of you know shit about me except the man I call my lover and that's only because I tell him everything."
Hearing a soft moan Kita looked out across the park when she saw Starrk sprawled out on the ground and covered in his own blood. Kita quickly looked back at the Quincy with narrowed eyes. "Go back to where you came from Quincy. Because next time we meet... You won't be walking away from it."
She shunpo toward the fallen Espada, knelling down beside him she took a deep breath and spoke to him softly. "I will heal as far as I can, Starrk. When you are strong enough I will need you to pick up where I leave off."
Starrk nodded his head reaching up he touched the long lock of raven hair that fell from her pins as he rubbed it between his bloody fingertips. "Aizen is going to have both our heads if you are not up for--"
Kita placed a finger over his lips. "Shh, don't talk, just rest. We have plenty of time for me to rest before that."
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 19, 2015 19:12:12 GMT -6
Methuselah sighed, shaking his head as he walked toward the wounded hollow and human. "Unfortunately, he will live passed this day. But, you surprise me, Kita Miyamoto. I state what is true, Sousuke Aizen has misused and trampled on the delicate flower that is you. So much so, that you mistake my goals as me telling you what your purpose is in this world."
"You remind me of my son." Methuselah lowered his hood so that the human could see him. "You know what it is like to watch a child blossom into his own person, yes? Sojiro Ichimaru. Kenji Urahara."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 19, 2015 19:21:57 GMT -6
Kita looked to him with fury in her eyes. "Yes, I have, and if you so much as breath their direction. You will see how quickly I will have a change of heart and you will be the first victim of my killing spree."
She turned back to the Espada, as she heard the man sigh shaking his head.
"I would never dream of hurting a child."
Kita did not look to the man as she concentrated on the fallen man before. "You came here for a reason,--" She paused, "--Quincy, but it was not for small talk. Come out with it."
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 19, 2015 19:35:25 GMT -6
Shaking his head, Methuselah looked to the woman. "I've come to do nothing but see the woman that Sousuke Aizen covets." He replaced his hood, turning away from the two. "I am called Methuselah. I have witnessed what greed does to the realms more times than one would believe. I wish to change the world for the better. Not reconstruct it in my image. The world is far too young for that."
"And, let me guess." spoke the woman, still tending to the hollow. "You need the goddess to do it?"
Methuselah shook his head again. "I need no goddess. I just need you."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 19, 2015 19:47:55 GMT -6
Kita could not help herself as she let a soft giggle escape her as she looked to the man that had turned his back on them. "Manipulation will get you nowhere, Methuselah. I live in the palace with the Master of it."
Looking back to Starrk when she felt him touch her hand, he nodded his head letting her know he had it under control in healing himself from this point. Kita dropped her powers around the Espada and stood, turning toward the Quincy.
"I am only human. There is nothing I can do without the Goddess. Try a different line maybe you could get lucky." Kita told him, her last statement laced in sarcasm.
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Nov 19, 2015 20:12:14 GMT -6
Naito appeared, stepping close to the vessel. "Try standing on your own two feet, doll!" He grinned, walking passed her and smacking her ass. "Forgive my father. He can be wordy sometimes."
Laughing as the woman growled at him, Naito patted his father on the arm. "Ah look." He watched as the woman tried to raise another shield to separate herself from the Quincy. "You don't look so good, doll." Naito leaned forward, a large grin on his face. "You should try to take it easy. You don't want to hurt yourself."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 19, 2015 20:22:53 GMT -6
Kita looked to the new comer. His crimson eyes glowed as he looked at her making her skin crawl. She looked quickly back at Methuselah her eyes narrowed as she pointed at his son. "Please tell me this is not the son you dare to compare me to?"
She looked back to the other Quincy a creepy grin across his lips. She shuttered shaking her head as her eyes closed for a second. They opened finding the new Quincy in her face. Startled Kita's hand raised quickly to smack him across they face as he grabbed her wrist.
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Nov 19, 2015 20:32:24 GMT -6
Naito pulled the woman close, pressing his lips to hers. His tongue parted her lips as she tried to pull away. He spit as he pushed her away. "Eh. She tastes like bitch."
Feeling his father's hand fall on his shoulder, Naito glanced over his shoulder. "What?"
"Respect her, son." spoke Methuselah. "You speak to a goddess' vessel."
"Oh!" Naito's grin grew wider as he clapped his hands together. "Well, doesn't that change everything." Naito bowed mockingly as he begged for the woman's forgiveness.
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