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Post by Giichi on Nov 14, 2016 20:41:18 GMT -6
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. How careless." A smooth voice spoke as a figure appeared in the room. "As if this hasn't happened before." Giichi ran a hand through his hair, brushing it back from his face as he stepped into the view of Shinigami and human woman in the room. "You are very much like your father." He smile, glancing from the boy to the woman being behind him. "Both of you."
Walking over to the table, Giichi picked up the single transparent orb on the table. He smiled as he examined the orb. "Lovely, isn't it?" He looked to the woman standing behind the Shinigami. "As lovely as you are, my dear. Perhaps, you should sit and gather yourself. We wouldn't want to endanger the little ones, now would we?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 14, 2016 21:15:24 GMT -6
Kita looked to the man, her head tilting slightly, feeling like for some odd reason she should know him. He looked familiar to her but she did not know why. Finally, snapping out of her trance at his tone and mannerism. She could feel the presents of a God coming from him. She reached out toward the man and the orb.
"I am the Master of that orb, sir. If you would not mind." She turned her palm up waiting for its return to her.
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Post by Giichi on Nov 14, 2016 21:26:36 GMT -6
"You are no more its master now," smiled Giichi. "Than my son is over you." He leaned closer to her, his smiled growing wide. Placing his hand in hers, Giichi turned her and hand and pulled her closer. "Why do you want this so badly? To have power over my son? What is it you truly crave, my dear?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 14, 2016 21:44:56 GMT -6
Kita looked into his deep green eyes, his statement about his son going over her head for a moment. When she heard Kenji call her name just above a whisper she snapped out of it and pulled her hand from his slowly.
"No sir, I want nothing of the sort. I only want to destroy the orb. That is why we are here. The only reason." She stepped back trying to get next to her brother again.
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Post by Giichi on Nov 15, 2016 8:48:18 GMT -6
"Have you people learned nothing?" said Giichi, his head tilting to the side as he smiled. "All you and your people seek to do is destroy. It does nothing but leave a gaping hole in the heart of the realms. History would only prove that destruction only prolongs the inevitable."
"Tell that to your son." said Kita, her brother stepping in font of her.
"My son." Giichi focused on the woman as he folded his arms behind his back and leaned forward until their eyes met. "Which one?" His smiled widened. "Rather cliche, my sons ares. Two brothers on opposite sides of the spectrum. One seeks to destroy the guise of evil. The other, the guise of good."
"So, what's the inevitable? Hm?"
"To conquer. Oh surely you've never thought that of your father?" Giichi looked to the woman. "No?"
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Nov 15, 2016 9:45:36 GMT -6
"No!" said Kenji, walking over to Aizen and snatched off his haori. He covered himself and stood in front of Kita again. "My father's not like Aizen. He's not out to conquer anything. He wants nothing but peace and to stop Aizen." Kenji stepped to the god and shoved him.
"Kenji, stop!"
"He just wants to stop Aizen." Kenji shoved the god again.
"Kenji!"
"But, you! you sound like you're praising Aizen. Why? why are you even here? Why?!"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 15, 2016 12:34:02 GMT -6
"KENJI, STOP!!" Kita screamed as Kenji shoved the God back again, quickly she erected her shield between her brother and their -- Grandfather? With her arms out stretched keeping the shield up with the last bit of her strength, she shook her head and fell to her knees the shield staying put.
"Stop. Please." A tear rolled down her cheek. "I can't take losing you for real. He is a God. Please don't upset him."
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Post by Kenji Urahara on Nov 15, 2016 12:57:48 GMT -6
"I'm not afraid of him!" Kenji punched the shield Kita erected between them. "You pesky ass gods need to cut this shit out! Why are you here?"
"I am here, dear boy," Giichi said, disappearing and reappearing in front of him. He chuckled as Kita's knees buckled. He placed an arm around her waist to keep her steady. "Why exhaust yourself, dear?" Giichi extended his hand, placing the fused orb within the boys reach. "Go on. Take it."
Kenji narrowed his eyes at the orb. He hesitated, reaching for the orb slowly. His hand stopped just as his fingertips graced its surface. "No."
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Post by Giichi on Nov 15, 2016 13:08:12 GMT -6
Giichi grinned as he looked to the boy. "Pity." Giichi moved a single finger, sending the boy flying across the room into a glass cabinet. He walked over to his son, dragging the woman struggling in his arms behind him. "Look at him, Miyamoto." He pulled the woman to his feet and placed her in front of him. "Look. Sousuke Aizen. A threat to the realms." Giichi presented the hogyoku to the woman.
"Take it, Miyamoto. Take and go. But, this comes with a price."
"What?"
"You are the key to all of this. Take this weapon and leave. Leave everything behind."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 15, 2016 13:11:01 GMT -6
Kita went to reach for the orb and hesitated, her hand hovering barely above it. She looked up at the God with curious eyes. "What do you mean leave it all behind? My family. My friends. My life I have built with Seto?"
"My son has sought you out time and time again to achieve his goals." Giichi looked down at the woman. "All that has happened is because of you. You can change that. Or..."
"Or what?" snapped Kita. "Is this the part where you threaten me?"
Giichi shook his head with a grin. "Not at all, my dear. Here's the part where I make things worse." Giichi raised his hand a bit, and placed the orb to the surface of his son's chest. "This hogyoku will not bind with my son, as the other did. But, it will dwell within him. He will suffer every moment of its use until he can suffer no more."
"NO!" Kita screamed her hand going quickly to the God's hand that held the orb to Aizen's chest. "Given. I do not like Aizen for what he has done, but it is inhuman to make the man suffer." She looked into his eyes. "Please, just let me have the orb so it can be locked away by father or destroyed." Her head shook. "I don't want it. I have never wanted it and I never will. I. We. Just want to be left alone and live a happy peaceful life with our family and friends and he won't do that. We can't let him push us around. We won't allow him to hurt the ones we love or others, for his selfish wants and needs. Its not fair. It's not." Tears rolled down her cheeks. "Just make him leave us alone. Please. That's all we want."
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Post by Giichi on Nov 15, 2016 13:53:46 GMT -6
Giichi chuckled, as he looked down at the woman. "You are ran by your emotions. Such fickle things they are. Tell me, you hate my son for what he's done. But, my other, your father. You don't hate him. He's done no better. He just wears a different mask. If they shed their masks, my sons are halves of the same person."
"Don't compare them!" shouted Kita, trying to move the gods hand. "Please. Don't do this."
Lowering his hand, Giichi smiled as he turned the woman in his arms. "Don't beg. I have no intentions on letting my son have this hogyoku. Nor, will you have it. I, however, do enjoy the devious nature of both my sons. I will let this struggle continue. But, it will happen without this." The orb disappeared from his hand. "Understand this, Miyamoto. This feud between my sons, its laughable. Two little boys, fighting over a very beautiful toy." Giichi leaned forward and pressed his lips to Kita's.
"Stop it!" she said, pushing away from him.
Giichi chuckled as he licked his lips. "Oh...I think my son and I need to have quite the conversation." He ran his hand through his hair as he continued to chuckle. "Good day, my dear," he said, disappearing from the room.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 15, 2016 23:27:19 GMT -6
When the God disappeared Kita went quickly to Kenji's side kicking pieces of shelving and glass out of the way to get to him, she sat, her legs tucked under her as she rest Kenji's head to her lap. Her eyes darted around on his body looking at the cuts. The blood it was all over him from the cuts and a gash on the side of his head. "Kenji. Kenji." She patted his cheek as she let her healing powers flow through him, quickly looking him over for anything major. The only thing she found was the cut on the side of his head.
"Kenji," She patted his cheek again. "Kenji, please wake up." She started to rock. "Kita. He is alright. Just knocked out. Stay calm. You have the gate open and you are healing him. You're drained enough. Do not make this worse." Sumi's voice echoed in her mind. "Take us home. Please Sumi. I just want to go home." She cried as she pet Kenji's hair down on his head looking down at him. "I am sorry Kenji." She whispered as she still rocked slowly and healed him. Sumi agreed as she nodded her head slowly to Kita.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Nov 18, 2016 22:45:19 GMT -6
“The Escape”: Aizen looked around the lab chuckling softly as he looked to Szayel. “There was another God here.” He combed his fingers through his hair as he looked to Szayel. "And one of them has the Hoguoku." And I do not believe it is Kita or Kenji.The Espada nodded slowly as he looked around the lab seeing the smashed glass cabinet. Beside the clear evidences there was a struggle, he to could feel the lingering energy of the God as well. "Do you think they destroyed the orb, Master Aizen?"“No. If they would have, the energy of the dying Hogyoku would still be lingering as well and it is not." He looked the direction of the damaged cabinet. "Find out whose blood that is on the floor. I want the report as soon as you know.” He turned and walked toward the lab door. “What of the Hogyoku, Master Aizen?” Szayel questioned. Aizen waved a hand over his shoulder to the Eight Espada. “The Hogyoku is not significant. I have gathered the information I needed.” He stopped at the door, turning to look at Szayel. “I have this feeling the Hogyoku is not with our beloved vessel or her dear brother.” A smirk drew on his lips. "The God that appeared in front of the vessel has the Hogyoku." He turned facing the door once more as Szayel spoke up. “So the Hogyoku is gone." He watched as his Master nodded his head and started to move forward once more. "Master Aizen? So should I continue with my inventions?”Aizen paused a smirk finally lifting the corners of his lips as he gave Szayel a side glance. “Yes, you should. In time they will be needed. With or without the Hogyoku. They will be needed.” The Espada nodded as the door opened and Aizen exited the lab. “I will be waiting for the report, Octava. You will find me in the Throne room.” The door closed and Aizen was gone.
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 3, 2017 13:03:30 GMT -6
"Checkmate From The Mad Scientist":
As Szayel worked on one of his newest projects set out before him from his Lord and Master, the Lab door opened and the Fourth Espada entered with his arms full of a lovely but familiar package. He grinned ear to ear as he watched the Fourth enter with her and lay her to rest on a nearby empty lab table.
"I see you have your companion back." Szayel replied stepping up to the table and looking the woman over. The lavender dress she wore revealed not only her long lavishing legs but had a deep plunge in the neckline showing off her ample breasts. He reached for her as his fingertips lightly touched the creamy, tone skin of her bare leg. "I must say this is one of the better attire I have seen her in. So...alluring, and pleasing in so many ways." His hand moved slowly up her thigh.
He looked to the Fourth with a wide smile. "You will be keeping her, correct?" A frown suddenly crossed his lips as his wrist was grabbed and lifted away from the woman's warm silky skin. Szayel huffed jerking his wrist free, turning away from the Fourth and the vessel on the table. He made his way across the room to a large glass cabinet.
"Learn to share Ulquiorra. You're not the only one that wants to devour her." He opened the cabinet doors and retrieved a small glass vial and what looked to be a collar, but it was white in color. "Some of us were just smart enough to follow the woman on her path to stay close enough to get a nibble every once in awhile." He stopped in his return path and pondered for a moment.
"Maybe I should have done what Vacanze did. Then I would not only be with the lovely and lush Vessel, but the beautiful Noble as well. Eh," he shrugged starting his path toward them once more. He stopped at the side of the table again as his eyes ventured her shapely body once more. His grin returned and his hand moved toward her bare leg. "Such a gorgeous specimen." He mumbled to himself.
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Post by Ulquiorra Cifer on Jan 3, 2017 13:17:07 GMT -6
"Unless you have a death wish, Octava," Ulquiorra muttered dryly, pushing his hand away again, "I suggest you get on with your 'project.' There are more than a couple people who will attempt storming the palace for this specimen, and if they succeed Lord Aizen's mood will not be charitable. Furthermore, you will have more work to do, putting things together after such a disaster."
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