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Post by Captain Juushiro Ukitake on Mar 3, 2015 22:48:40 GMT -6
Paling and freezing, Juushiro’s eyes widened at the implications of that statement. Illian surged forward but the captain broke free of his fear and fell backwards. Ilian's fingertips combed through the captain’s hair as he moved away.
Ilian growled. ”Come on, Gramps!” he stated. “Dead cells don't work with me. I need warm flesh to work with."
“I won’t let you!” Juushiro called out. Golden chains wrapped around the ayakashi, pinning his arms to his side. Ilian glared and slowly started to erode the chain, but Juushiro kept reinforcing the kido. Keeping one hand closed to keep him trapped, he raised his other and started firing off bolt and bolt and bolt of kido at his opponent. “You may be able to weaken and break apart kido,” he breathed in between blasts, “but there has to be a limit to how fast you can work your power.”
Suddenly the chains broke and Juushiro screamed. “Daichi Tenyou!” The ground cracked and chunks of the ground funneled upwards at high speeds. While the kido was still activated, Juushiro stumbled back, vision swimming, and then called out the purifying flame of Haien.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Mar 3, 2015 23:00:46 GMT -6
Ilian danced around, hopping from one spot to another as the white haired captain attacked and attacked again. His hands were now in his pockets and he was laughing at the captain. "Damn you're fast." Ilian stated still laughing as he disappeared from Juushiro's sight once more.
"But not fast enough." Ilian whispered from behind.
The white haired captain dodged again as Ilian's fingertips combed through his hair again.
"GOD DAMN HAIR OF YOURS!" He growled loudly.
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Post by Captain Juushiro Ukitake on Mar 3, 2015 23:09:12 GMT -6
Juushiro smiled grimly before his sword whirled upwards and cut his cheek. He danced backwards, eyes hard, determined to keep his opponent here and not anywhere near Kita Miyamoto. He held his kido back, saving his strength, slowly leaving more cuts on the ayakashi. When his vision wavered again and he faltered.
He took a chance, grabbing his enemy's shoulder and once again calling out the kido of purifying flame.
Please work.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Mar 3, 2015 23:19:56 GMT -6
Ilian grinned at the captain as he stood still, not moving in front of the man, "how fast should we go?"
The white haired captain's eyes widened as he clutched his chest. "How fast?" Ilian snapped his fingers twice as Juushiro screamed in pain falling to his knees. Ilian only looked down on him as he keeled before him. Juushiro screamed again as he grabbed his head. His age quickly regressing back to a time of pain the captain never wanted to relive. Ilian's eyes stayed focused on the white haired man his hand lifting above his head.
"Almost there. Don't move now," Ilian warned him, "or I can't stop this, then you will be as good as dead, Gramps."
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Post by Captain Juushiro Ukitake on Mar 4, 2015 0:00:23 GMT -6
Juushiro could barely hear him, his body was trembling, shaking too much as things that he knew had already passed occurred again. He remembered Kaien’s pregnant wife being killed and joining Kaien to find her killer. No. He couldn’t watch this again.
He couldn’t move to stop it.
Juushiro’s hands clutched at the sand before him. He could hear someone from behind, telling the enemy to release him, but nothing happened. He flinched as Kaien screamed, unable to escape the hollow, as the monster ate his understanding, humble lieutenant. Tearing into the memory of his last smile. Grimly chasing his wraith in the woods. Juushiro grunted, tears stinging his wide eyes.
No. Not this.
Juushiro lurched forward, covering his mouth. Fire coursed down his throat, his throat seized and he started coughing. He took a deep breath and blood spilled out of his mouth, not once but twice. His limbs shook as he could nothing but watch his energy fail. Looking up and seeing Rukia determined form. Knowing her plan. The pain of his heart seizing. Not wanting this sacrifice on her young shoulders.
Stop it.
“Don't do it, Rukia,” he called out.
No, you can’t. You’re not ready.
Far too slow, falling and coughing again, reaching out. Kaien’s killer impaling himself on Rukia’s blade. The rain echoed in his ears. Rukia’s eyes turned, dead, even after Kaien’s last words. Rukia?
NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Juushiro fell to the sand all the fresh pain of weakness, failure, and guilt ran through him, beading his forehead with sweat. And then, he lurched forward again, coughing deeply, hoarsely. He shuddered and hurled a large puddle of bloody water. More bloody coughs followed. His energy flickered and fell with each wrenching cough.
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Mar 4, 2015 0:04:40 GMT -6
"JUUSHIRO!" Shunsui hollered from where he had appeared and froze at the new enemy's warning. His best friend's life was too precious to gamble whether it was a bluff. "Damn it, you bastard, what are you doing to him?!" the commander snarled, hand white around his wide scimitar. His other hand was spread out to keep Rukia back behind him. As his friend slumped forward, blood staining his white hair, his eyes snapped with ultimate fury. "Let. Him. Go."
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Mar 4, 2015 0:14:36 GMT -6
Ilian laughed and palmed Juushiro's head. "Far enough." He released the white haired captain as he fell face first into the dirt. Ilian dusted his hands as he turned looking at his troops. His hands shot up.
"Anyone else!" The wall of lesser soul reapers lurched slightly back at Ilian's raised voice as he stepped forward. The only one that did not move back was the man in pink with a bowl for a hat, "aww! Come! On! No one wants to take a trip back down memory lane with their captain?"
He looked at the new comer and grinned. "You know you must be real confident in your sexuality to be wearing pink. Either that or you're one queer bastard." He rubbed his chin in thought. "I am going for the latter. That hat just says queer way too loudly." He paused, his grin still in place. His hand now beckoning the newcomer forward. "So what do you think? Want to join Gramps on a stroll down memory lane, queer one?"
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Mar 4, 2015 0:29:22 GMT -6
Shunsui’s eyes flashed. “Here’s your chance to find out.” He vanished, leaving haori and kimono behind. “Takaoni!” The enemy growled as both of his shoulders ripped open as the commander swung his blades down from above. He appeared in front of the healing hollow and slashed down his front again twice, standing far enough away with his large blades. “First call was for greeting. Second was for my friend screaming.” He disappeared again. “Kageoni.” Shunsui stabbed Ilian’s shadow and another long rip opened on his body. “Feeling pain yet, fool?” He shunpo'ed to another location. "What purpose did you have in singling out Juu-chan, enemy?" His eyes were hard as obsidian and merciless.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Mar 4, 2015 0:47:08 GMT -6
Ilian dropped to his knees, growling, and holding back any screams as he looked at the man before him as his wounds healed quickly. "FUCK YOU! YOU QUEER BASTARD!!"
Ilian shot up to his feet sonidoing towards the man. "I WILL TAKE YOU BACK TO YOUR MOTHER WOMB, BITCH!"
His hand was raised ready to palm Kyoraku's head, faking him out Ilian quickly turned his body, landing a kick upside the mans head. He stumbled back as Ilian landed to his feet a few yards away from him. Though, he was still healing from the mans lethal attacks.
Ilian grinned as he looked at the man, "too bad it was not you I was sent after. We could of had some fun fighting, Queer boy."
Ilian winced clutching his side quickly, "but I am afraid my work here is done." He looked to the white haired captain, snapping his fingers as the gate opened. Juushiro hacking up more blood. Ilian motioned with his head to the ill captain.
"Might want to take care of Gramps there," his grin widened, "he is not looking too good." He stepped in the gate and waved nonchalantly at the man. "Till we met again, and we will."
The gate closed and the Ayakashi was gone.
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on Mar 4, 2015 0:57:54 GMT -6
Shunsui quickly sheathed his blade and knelt down by Juushiro, paling considerably at the pasty-white, heaving form of his friend. "Rukia!" he hollered. "Get to Fourth Division and fast! We need Kotetsu! Yesterday!" Her saddened face hardened. She nodded and took off. Shunsui gathered the shaking figure of his friend in his arms, wincing as the movement caused him to cough yet again. Shunsui's eyes narrowed, deeply concerned. He hadn't seen an attack this bad since- His eyes narrowed, looking to the few empty uniforms and then back to his friend, recalling his words as he had suffered under the enemy. "Hang in there, Juu-chan," he muttered under his breath, hurrying inside to the captain's quarters. "You're still needed. Don't you dare fade away." - END RP - "Introducing the Ayakashi II": |
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on May 19, 2015 17:22:12 GMT -6
"Soul Society Friends":A few weeks had passed since Yumiko and Byakuya had refused their arranged marriage proposal and Ukitake and Kyoraku had released her from the chains of the Ryouma clan. She was as free as she could be. The only chains left around her were the gaps in her memory. But she was adjusting to that loss. Yumiko looked around her as she sat on the patio outside of Ukitake’s office. With the rumors of that dismissal starting to fade, she had many options before her now. And an apology to make. But what did she want? After all that had happened, had it changed after her time in the dark?
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Post by Lt. Naomi Kato on May 19, 2015 18:39:13 GMT -6
While enjoying the day Naomi desided to take a walk over to the thirteenth division to say hello to her favorite Captain. When she arrived at his office she found Yumiko sitting outside Juushiro's office. Naomi stopped, bowing slightly, she greeted her with a warm smile and a friendly and cheerful 'hello'.
"Its been awhile Miss Ryoum..." she stopped abruptly cover her mouth in embarrassment. "I am sorry. Should I be calling you Miss Ukitake now?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on May 19, 2015 19:45:21 GMT -6
Yumiko smiled slightly. "No, I am still Ryouma - at least I am at the moment." Ukitake had offered her his name with the adoption, but she had refused it. She wasn't ready to completely cut off her family. Perhaps.... in time, some of them would understand. She stood up and bowed in turn. "Kato-san, right?" she asked.
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Post by Lt. Naomi Kato on May 19, 2015 20:12:43 GMT -6
Naomi hummed, "mhm, and that is good. I was afraid I was calling you by the wrong name there for a second." She looked toward Juushiro's office. "I guess Juushiro is busy?"
Yumiko nodded. "Yes, he's back at the Ryouma estate." She sighed. "They are trying to contest certain articles in the document that set me here, and Ukitake is meeting with them." She looked down. "I hope this is the last time." She looked up again. "I'm sorry you missed him."
Naomi smiled with a tilt of head. "That's alright. You and I can visit." She replied with a bubbly tone. Her tone then shifted and she became uncertain of what she said. "Well... that is if you don't mind that is?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on May 19, 2015 23:20:23 GMT -6
Yumiko’s smile grew. “Why would I mind? I don’t have many friends, but I’d like that to change. And I don’t know my way around much beyond the Noble Quarter and the divisions. So this would be a good change of pace for me.”
The only way to find out what she wanted - at the end of all her troubles - was to explore. And this time, she wouldn’t have to sneak around.
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