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Post by Alister on Nov 27, 2015 9:02:44 GMT -6
"I've watched you blossom into a wonderfully diabolical creature. And-"
"You're full of shit!" shouted Vale. "What's your price, Alister?"
The god of fire laughed, running a hand through his orange hair. "Impatient as ever. My price is this, Tervaden." The god smiled, leaning toward the Shinigami so that he may hear him. "You won't die..."
"What are talking about? My price is immortality?"
The god shook his head. "No. I mean, this time, you'll survive an arrow through the chest."
As the Shinigami opened his mouth to questioned the god, a bright blue arrow struck Tervaden in the chest. Tervaden reached for the arrow when it exploded in a magnificent burst of devastation.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2015 13:37:03 GMT -6
Kita appeared on the balcony of the First Division her eyes darting around the darkened balcony. In a chair sat the Captain Commander, Alister a few paces away from him and Vale. Vale was laid out on the floor in the office, a hole in the center of his chest.
"BASTARD!!" Kita screamed at Alister as she shoved him back with her powers.
Alister, unphased at her attack, only took a small step back from the hit. He chuckled softly as he watched the woman dart past him to Vale's side. "Right on time. Just as I expected you would be."
Kita dropped to her knees at Vale's side as she sent a sudden wave of healing power through his body. "Vale... Vale, speak to me!" She lifted his head gently resting it to her lap as she let her fingers comb through his snow white hair. "VALE..." She called out almost screaming his name when he did not respond to her. She increased the flow of healing, after a few seconds, Vale coughed a few times. His eyes slowly opening.
Kita sighed in relief a small smile appearing across her lips. "You scared me. I thought we had lost you."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 27, 2015 15:40:05 GMT -6
Vale looked up to Kita as the warmth of her healing power flowed through him. "I'm alright, love." Vale sat up slowly, Kita keeping her hand to his chest. He groaned, starring into the dark.
"I got shot with an arrow...Who the fuck uses arrows, nowadays?!"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2015 15:48:46 GMT -6
Kita's eyes narrowed as her mind flashed back to the day before. She growled her hand over Vales chest clenched into a tight fist. She quickly looked around then out across the balcony. She reached out with her powers in search. In search for an unwanted. An unwanted Quincy that is.
She felt Vale's chilled hand rest to hers as she looked quickly back at him. "What is it, love?"
"How hard would it be for a Quincy to get into the Soul Society?" She asked him.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 27, 2015 16:03:45 GMT -6
"Not hard at all..." Vale stood slowly, Kita still holding onto him. "We have our method. They have theirs." Vale looked to Alister, his eyes narrowed. "You had a Quincy shoot me?"
"No." answered the god. "I let the Quincy shoot you."
Another arrow was fired from the dark. It narrowly missed the human and the Shinigami. "Stay down, Vale Tervaden. The first two were merely a warning."
"Who's there?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2015 16:12:26 GMT -6
Kita's eyes narrowed and looked the direction the arrow came. "Methuselah..." She slowly rose to stand. "Show yourself and how dare you attack one of mine."
"Who?" Vale ask standing as well.
Kita's shield quickly came up around them as another arrow came at them exploding against the shield. "You won't get as lucky as you did yesterday, old man. I am rested now."
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 27, 2015 17:35:19 GMT -6
Methuselah stepped from the shadows, pulling on his bow. He aimed at the human woman. "Do not dare threaten me, Kita Miyamoto. And, do not believe for a moment that you've experienced my full strength."
Pulling back more, Methuselah turned his bow toward the Shinigami. "The next one will kill you." As the human woman motioned toward, Methuselah turned his bow toward her. "Do not move."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2015 17:54:43 GMT -6
Kita smiled brightly at him. "Lord Aizen can't even over power me. What makes you think you can, old man? Fully rested I control more power of the Goddess than you realize. Not to forget my own as well."
Vale looked between the two. "Kita?" Vale looked directly at Methuselah. "How do you know this man and how the hell does he know about you?"
Kita did not look toward Vale. "I had the honor of meeting this man yesterday when Starrk and I went to the human realm."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 27, 2015 21:24:56 GMT -6
Vale looked to the bow wielding man, his eyes narrowed. Placing a hand to Kita's torso, Vale pushed her behind him. He drew Chinmoku, calling on its power as he pointed the hilt of his blade at the Quincy. Glancing over his shoulder, Vale nodded to Kita.
"Get Kyoraku to Las Noches, now." he said, turning his attention back to the Quincy. "I'll deal with this one."
A hum came from the Quincy before releasing his arrow. Quickly pulling back on the bow, he fired again.
Vale quickly moved, summoning Chinmoku to block each of the fired arrows. Every while using every piece of Chinmoku, Vale could barely withstand the force of the attacks. "Kita! Go!"
Feeling Kita's hand on his back, Vale looked to the form of Kyoraku. The figure disappeared from his seat, as Vale turned his attention back to the Quincy. Forming a portion of Chinmoku's blade, Vale pointed to the Quincy.
"Lord Aizen wants to conquer the realms. And, you're getting in the way. Leave or die." The Quincy pulled on his bow. "Die then."
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Post by Methuselah on Nov 27, 2015 21:56:51 GMT -6
Methuselah lowered his bow for a moment, inhaling deeply as his eyes focused on the Shinigami before him. As he raised his bow, it changed from a blue bow of light to a black one. Methuselah released his arrow, shattering the pillar of the Shinigami's swirling blade.
Watching as the man was forced to the ground, Methuselah lowered his hood. He raised his bow again, as the man struggled to stand to his feet. His eyes narrowed as he lowered his bow only slightly.
Turning quickly, Methuselah raised his bow and fired toward the door. The room shook, as the floor splintered and the walls shattered.
"I told you to stay home!"
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Post by Naito Kazuya on Nov 27, 2015 22:04:54 GMT -6
Naito lowered his hood, stepping from the cloud of dust and debris. He wore a mad grin as he clapped his hands. "You also told me not to fuck my sister!" As his armor began to glow, Naito shrugged and positioned himself to strike.
"Are you threatening me, boy?" questioned Methuselah, his hands falling to his sides.
As Naito opened his mouth to answer his father in his normal fashion, a woman ran into the room yelling the name of the Captain Commander. Naito's grin grew wider. "He ain't here." he said, turning toward her running form.
The woman doubled over, as Naito's hand struck her torso. Naito tore her at her kimono, rendering her naked in his clutches. "I would have missed this fine piece of ass, had I stayed home." His grew widened as he snatched her blade from her person and threw it across the room.
"Go have your fun, father. Leave me to mine."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2015 22:18:27 GMT -6
Kita turned her attention from Vale for a quick second to Nanao as Naito pinned her to the wall having his way with her. Nanao fighting against him as her fist came into contact with his jaw. Just as Kita turned her powers on Naito pushing him over the edge of the balcony railing, she looked to Nanao and screamed.
"GET YOUR ASS OUT OF HERE NOW!!"
Nanao quickly gathered herself and ran from the room.
Kita quickly looked back to Vale a healing hand still on his back. She look to Methuselah. "If you don't want to join your son. Leave now."
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Post by Kagawa Eiji on Nov 27, 2015 22:26:30 GMT -6
Shinbungoretsu cracked on the air, wrapping around the half naked form of the Lieutenant of the Captain commander. His white eyes focused on her pale form, looking her over. Kagawa pulled on the whip, pulling the woman's frail form close.
Kagawa pulled a collar from his side, and placed it around her neck. "Consider yourself the property of Sousuke Aizen." Shinbungoretsu fell from around her form as he looked to Master Tervaden. He nodded before disappearing.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 27, 2015 23:44:20 GMT -6
Kita became annoyed at Methuselah's interference as she looked to the still injured Vale before her. She lifted her hand opening a Godly gate as time froze for everyone but her Vale and Kagawa, who had reappeared moments before. "Take Nanao back to Las Noches and return."
Kagawa nodded grabbing the woman by the arm leading her into the gate, but the gate remained open.
"Come on." Kita said to Vale in a soft tone. Vale shook his head as he pushed up to his feet.
"I am going to kill this bastard before I go anywhere." Vale growled stepping raggedly toward him.
"No! You are not!" Kita barked at him. "You're not up to it right now. Wielding Chinmoku right now will only drain you more. I need to finish healing you." She grabbed his arm.
Vale turned looking at her with narrowed eyes.
"Vale please. I need you in this. Don't leave me to do it alone." Kita told him. She tugged lightly on his arm. "Please..."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Nov 28, 2015 7:24:44 GMT -6
"You're the only one of who could actually do this alone, love." said Vale, leaning on Kita. "But, fine. I'll go." As Kita and Vale moved toward the gate, a ring of fire appeared around it. Both stopped, looking up to Alister.
The god laughed, pointing to a mobile Quincy. "I'm curious to see where this leads. Please continue. " The god pointed to the human woman. "And, just to make it interesting, the Quincy are protected from you."
"You can't do that!" shouted Kita.
"I already have."
"Then, you're an even bigger ass than I thought you were." Pushing himself from Kita, Vale turned toward the Quincy. He raised his blade as the Quincy raised his bow. "What do you want? And, don't say Kita. You'll have to kill me before you take her." As Vale finished his sentence, what was left of the room and balcony, lit a brilliant blue. The Quincy had fired his bow.
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