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Post by Fuwa Ito on Nov 14, 2016 21:39:49 GMT -6
Watching him closely, Fuwa leaned over the table towards his master. “You may not believe that plan will work, but you seem to have something up your sleeve, Mitsunari, with that chuckle.” He picked up his saucer. “Has the thought of Gin Ichimaru not disturbed the plan you gathered us for after all?"
Mitsunari looked to Fuwa with a humorous smile across his lips. "Tell me Fuwa you have always been one to play the odds. Tell me the odds of this statement from our sweet noble." He paused taking a sip of his sake lowering the saucer he looked to Fuwa again. "She and I were talking about her family and she mentioned her brothers. I then made comment to her suitors must have a hard time with her having four older brothers. She went on to tell me, they have an issue with the boy she is seeing now, but he is a really good guy. However, because of his family name and their past history he is frowned upon. The conversation went on and I come to find out he is classmate of hers." He paused looking at Fuwa. "Today when I found her after she ran off. She was with the boys father." He chuckled. "Tells me my gut feeling is wrong?"
Fuwa chuckled with him and picked up a piece of seafood. "In other words, the reason for Gin Ichimaru's involvement is because it threatens his son's happiness because Sojiro Ichimaru is the suitor with the 'frowned upon' past." He saluted Mitsunari and savored another bite of his meal. "I'm afraid the odds are ... all in your favor, Mitsunari Ono." He smirked. "By the prey's own lips and the Snake's own appearance."
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Nov 14, 2016 23:14:38 GMT -6
Mitsunari looked to the men around the table. "Gentlemen. We have indeed found a Golden Egg, but to obtain our said Golden Egg will be far more dangerous then we believed. Besides a high ranking Noble and Captain of the Gotei and four Assassin brothers. We are now adding three more to the mix that could bring a quick demise to our operation. I leave it to a vote--"
"Wait?!" Kotaro announced cutting him off. "How do you get three more when we were only talking about Ichimaru? Your math is off by two."
Mitsunari looked to Kotaro as he smirked. "You forget the boy does have a mother."
"Ok, still one unaccounted for." Kotaro replied folding his arms over his chest waiting for the next.
"Yeah! What the fuck is she going to do? Salt us with her tears." Kazue scoffed.
He looked to Kazue. "The boys mother is the vessel for the Seraph. Her husband, the boys step father, is Vale Tervaden." Mitsunari heard a snap as he looked Fuwa's way, his chopsticks now in four pieces laying to the table. He looked slowly away as he continued. "Our Golden egg has connections in ways I am sure no one has ever dreamed. Protected by the good and the evil of this realm. As I was saying. I leave it to a vote. All in favor of abandoning this capture give me a show of hands."
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Post by Ahmes "Kazue" Sarraf on Nov 14, 2016 23:36:52 GMT -6
Kazue went silent in thought as he sipped at his saucer once more, "Apparently whatever I say doesn't matter because I am outnumbered no matter what I do." His eye shot up and glared around the table, "So does it really matter what I say or vote?"
He shook his head and sighed, "But just in case, I guess I vote to call it off. No one has faith in myself apparently and it is starting to piss me off." Kazue slowly raised his hand, closing his shown eye, "I'm out before I hurt one of you because you piss me off and degrade me."
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Post by Matsudaira Miyoshi on Nov 15, 2016 15:49:09 GMT -6
"I look forward to the challenge." Matsudaira raised his saucer to Ono as he smirked. He took a sip from his saucer and set it to the table. "Sarraf, if you lack the heart and courage - or just the balls - to carry out such a task, stay with the women here. I'm sure they will protect you."
"Miyoshi," said Ono, returning a smirk of his own. "Is that necessary?"
"Quite. Should any of them fall, I will not hesitate in leaving them to their captors. You need men whose knees do not buckle at the mention of a name. If these inadequate mercenaries in your service can not get the job done, I have a man on the inside. He goes by the name of Ozaki."
"Ozaki?" growled Kazue.
Matsudaira nodded. "He is a spy. Not mine. But, hers."
"For whom?" asked Mitsunari.
"Captain Ryo Hirabayashi."
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Post by Satsuma Fujii on Nov 15, 2016 21:29:18 GMT -6
Satsuma shook his head at the banter, "I say we continue with our plan. We've had tasks just as hard before."
He got quiet as he thought back to previous captures that required a little less planning, "Except with those we had more room to take the girl. This time just has a little more fun."
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Nov 16, 2016 0:28:29 GMT -6
"Who you calling inadequate, asshat?" Kotaro questioned as he looked to Matsudaira. "Ain't one of going to turn tail and run from this. We could give two shits if Aizen Sousuke himself was involved. We are here for the long haul."
He looked to Kazue then back at Matsudaira. "And back off Kaz. He is having an off week that's all. Every dog has his day." A wide smirk crossed his lips. "He will be top of his game again soon enough."
Kotaro then let his eyes drift to Mitsunari. "I vote to to capture the bitch. In the end it will be well worth it for all of us, and it is not like we have not handled tougher foes." He looked around the table. "I am in to the end." He reached across the table toward Kazue with a clenched fist as Kazue did the same and the two fist bumped. "I might give ya shit, but I got your back."
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Nov 16, 2016 7:38:33 GMT -6
Mitsunari looked to the ones around the table, speaking up before more tempers flared. “Gentlemen. We are a team here. No one is the weakest link. Every one of you has your own deeming qualities, which is why I called you together. You’re a force to be reckoned with when together. I believe with this group this is a tack that can be achieved, and when we do.” A smirk crossed his lips. “A lovely little prize will be obtained.”
He looked to Fuwa which still had not spoken his mind on this matter. “You’re the only one left, Fuwa. I noticed you were not pleased with a few of the names mentioned. Are you in or will we be bidding you farewell after this dinner?”
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Nov 16, 2016 9:57:45 GMT -6
Fuwa swept the broken chopsticks off the table and picked up another pair. "Just because I reacted to the kind of names you're tossing around doesn't mean I am going to disappoint you, Mitsunari. I was merely weighing the odds, and there are plenty of angles with which we can turn this capture to our advantage. And as you said, we're together." He raised his glass. "Who would terrify the populace in the dead of night with the fear of disappearance if we were gone? No, I'm quite interested in seeing what happens. Whether the devil finally abandons us and summons us to his court or he casts his shadow long over us so we can enjoy some of the best spoils we've obtained in this life so far."
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Post by Mitsunari Ono on Nov 16, 2016 19:00:07 GMT -6
Mitsunari chuckled as he looked from Fuwa, to around the table once more. He lifted his saucer. “Well then gentlemen. Here is to the capture for the noble girls, soul reaper students and any others we might get lucky enough to get our hands on along the way.”
They all lifted their saucers to the toast as the door to the room opened a line of beautiful young women entered the room, Yurisa Kaiba following in behind at the end of the dozen or more girls. Some danced, some flirted and some even feed the men. Mitsunari smiled brightly as the men started to unwind and relax with the women now present. After a few minutes Yurisa approached him taking his hand she pulled him to his feet and they both disappeared behind a door in the room, none of them knew was there.
--END RP--
"Final Hours":
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Jan 1, 2017 13:18:48 GMT -6
"The Wolf, the Stray, the Shadow III":Seto stood outside the Akumanosu, his eyes drifting from woman to woman as they walked through the door. He sighed as a slender, tattooed woman walked toward him. Raising a hand, Seto shook his head. Seto turned, pushing aside a curtain as he entered the building. He looked around, glancing up at the balcony above. Leaning over the balcony was tall, white haired man. His pale grey eyes focused on Seto as a smirk came across his lips. "This is going to be fun." mumbled Seto. Pushing his way through the crowd, Seto made his way over to the staircase leading to the balcony. He made his way up the stairs and over to the man who now held a woman in his arms. "That's a strange face to have."
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Post by Alister on Jan 1, 2017 14:12:21 GMT -6
"Your face is an ugly face to have, isn't it." smirked the god, nipping on the woman's ear.
"Funny." replied Seto. "We need to talk."
"About?" question the god of fire, pushing the woman away from him. "Are you really so fragile that the words of a hollow and Sousuke Aizen bother you? Even the words of Noya Yasu and your brother. Silly boy. You're either far more simple that I thought you to be. Or, you are simply far too easy to manipulate."
"Neither." said Seto, crossing his arms over his chest. "Yasu told me to ask you, if I wanted to know what's going on."
"What is going on, dear brother?" questioned the god, turning and walking down the hall. He waved over he shoulder as he turned into an empty room. His brother hesitated at the door. "Come." said the god, pointing to a seat across from the table he stood in front of. "You wish to speak. Speak."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Jan 2, 2017 11:42:55 GMT -6
Seto stayed in the doorway, grunting and cursing at a man that stumbled into him as he took a drunken stroll. "I'm not much in the mood for sitting right now. I just want to know what's going on. None of it makes sense. It's like I'm catching glimpses of my own life. Point A makes sense. But, not when next to point B. Same with the rest of it. And, it all doesn't make sense considering all I know about my past." Seto stepped into the room, sliding the door shut behind him. "I just want to know what the fuck is going on with me!"
"So," began the god of fire. "Speak and I will explain."
Seto raised a brow. "First, explain why you're willing to do this for me."
"I have my own agenda." replied the god. "As you have yours. Now, speak."
Sighing, Seto began to pace along the length of the table. "Let's start with the obvious. I haven't changed. From the outside looking in, it appears Yasu did something to me. But, she didn't?"
"Nothing worth mentioning, Tervaden."
Seto rolled his eyes. "Mention it anyway."
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Post by Alister on Jan 2, 2017 11:55:04 GMT -6
"Yasu is the god of new beginnings." said the god, waving a hand. "She does what she must to begin again. Yasu may choose to make use of her godly power. or, she may provide an illusion if change. If the one she provides a new beginning with is of strong mind, an illusion will not work." The god raised a brow as a smirk formed on his lips.
"So, you're telling me that I was made to believe that I had changed?"
"Is that so bad?" questioned the god of fire. "Did you not want to change? For the sake of your family."
"Yes. But..."
"Move on."
"I'm part god?"
"I suppose. Surely you understand the concept of conception. Shinsato mated with your mother. Out of it, two bastard children were born - Seto and Satoshi Tetsuya. Do I really have to explain this?"
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Jan 4, 2017 8:57:45 GMT -6
Seto waved a dismissive hand. "Enough." Finally deciding to sit, Seto took a seat across the table from his brother. He sighed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Fine. Let's move on. Yasu didn't do anything to me. So, why...why did I change?"
"I don't know." snarled the god of fire. "Because you wanted to? That's the most logical response to that. You care about Kita. Not enough, obviously. But, you care."
"Not enough? What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Seto waved a hand again. "Never mind. So now, answer me this. My godly powers. Why don't they make sense?"
"Because you don't." snapped the god of fire. "You crave confusion. You cause confusion. You want it to make sense, do it. You're a mirror. It's not complicated. Where do you think Teruo's powers come from? Like father, like son."
Seto huffed. "And, I can mirror gods?"
"If you should desire. However, as father puts it, I am stain on the palace of the gods. I am not to be taken seriously nor should I ever be considered a threat." The god of fire chuckled. "That being said, no other god would take kindly to you copying their power. Besides, you're not as weak as you believe. You have godly powers, your Shinigami powers have been unlocked completely, you have the strength of an Eva in addition to the godly strength granted to you by the Soul King. You're a clusterfuck of power...With no idea how to use it." The god of fire began to laugh loudly, slamming a hand to the table. "You're pathetic."
"Either that..." Seto smirked as he rose from the table. "Or, I'm extremely smart."
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Post by Alister on Jan 4, 2017 19:27:41 GMT -6
"There is no doubt that you are intelligent, Tervaden." The god of fire leaned forward over the table. "The feeble minded do not become Captain or fight by Sousuke Aizen's side." The god of fire shifted in form, taking his own. He smirked as he ran a hand through his fiery orange hair. "But, you are implying that you are intelligent enough to manipulate and scheme such a complicated plan..."
Seto raised a brow as he turned his back to the god. He glanced over his shoulder. "But, that is exactly what I am saying."
"And, all of this was for what?" questioned the god, placing a finger to his chin. "To obtain and not use? You...are full of shit, Tervaden."
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