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Post by Lt. Kairo Namori on Apr 30, 2015 9:54:01 GMT -6
Kairo grinned and leaned forward, eyes twinkling in triumph. “And you said I couldn’t sweet talk you,” he whispered in her ear. “Still feel so confident about that now?” She blushed deeply and Kai chuckled.
Before she could recover and reply, he moved backwards and quickly relieved her of two thirds of her files. “I look forward to those cookies, bubblehead.”
He leaped back onto the roof and took off, whistling a tune.
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Post by Lt. Naomi Kato on May 5, 2015 19:13:58 GMT -6
Naomi tucked a lock of hair behind her ear as she looked to the ground, her cheeks still flush. Looking back up at the rooftops where Kairo was she smiled warmly. "Too bad he is only a tease." She sighed turning herself around she headed toward the home where she need to drop off the files she was carrying.
As she walked along a spring in her step and a bright smile, she could not shake her thoughts of Kairo as her smile widen. "He is a sweetie. I will have to do something special for him for doing this for me. It is not everyday I have a hero." She said aloud tucking her hair behind her ear again, her head nodding sternly. "Yes, something special for him."
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 21, 2015 8:37:40 GMT -6
"Tetsuya (Continued)":Satoshi stood in front of a small broken down shack at the edge of the Rukongai. He knocked on the tattered from of the shack before pushing the door aside and stepping into the dimly lit room.
As he stepped into the room, a stumbling man jutted out of the corner in an attempt to grab Satoshi. Reacting quickly, Satoshi grabbed the man by the wrist. Eyes narrowed, he looked at the groaning man in his grasp.
"You're drunk." Satoshi stated plainly, releasing the man. Pushing up his glasses, Satoshi turned away from the man and toward the window behind him. He opened the window, letting fresh air flow in to relieve himself of the stench lingering in the shack.
"It's been centuries since I last heard the name, Seto Tetsuya." Satoshi said in a low voice as he turned back toward the man still lying on the floor. "Yet, I've heard that name more in the last two months, than I ever had during our childhood."
Satoshi knelt down by the man and placed his hand over the tattoo on his arm. He nudged the man until he had rolled onto his back. Sighing as dual colored eyes stared at him, Satoshi sat on the floor beside the man.
"Seto..."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 21, 2015 9:04:32 GMT -6
"Now now, brother." Vale closed his eyes and brushed his hair away from his face. "You sound like you care." Groaning as he sat up, Vale looked to Satoshi with narrowed eyes. "And, don't call me that. That man died a long time ago."
Vale rose to his feet and shuffled over to a table and sat on its edge. He looked to Satoshi who remained seated on the floor.
"Have you come to turn me in to your Captain Commander?"
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 22, 2015 19:04:35 GMT -6
Satoshi sighed, placing a hand to his knee and rising to his feet. He turned slowly, looking to the man sitting on the edge of the table. The man's eyes begged for Satoshi to take pity on him. But, he could not.
"I have no place among the Gotei 13. I am not here to turn you in to the Captain Commander. Or, anyone else for that matter."
Eyes falling on the three sheathed swords on the table behind the drunken man, Satoshi placed his forearm across the two at his side. "To whom do the zanpakuto behind you belong?" he asked quietly.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 22, 2015 19:25:52 GMT -6
Vale began to laugh as he reached behind him. He pointed to the first one. "Captain Commander Shunsui Kyoraku." He pointed to the one in the middle. "Substitute Soul Reaper and cluster fuck, Ichigo Kurosaki." Sighing, Vale turned back toward his brother.
"And, the other?" questioned Satoshi.
Vale didn't answer.
Satoshi asked again. "The last of the three. To whom does it belong, Seto?"
"...Yumiko Ryouma..." replied Vale. "She is mine...You'll die before you take her from me." Vale's had quickly found the hilt of Chinmoku. "Mine!"
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 22, 2015 20:01:14 GMT -6
Satoshi watched as the drunken man fell from the table's edge in anger. As he stumbled toward him, Satoshi raised a hand and palmed the man in the face. Seto stumbled backward, bumping into the table.
Again, Satoshi struck the man in the face. Satoshi shook his head as the man cursed and grumbled.
"Fuck you!"
A hum escaped Satoshi, as he struck the man once more, knocking him onto his back.
"You ill-tempered fool. You claim something that you can not possibly own." Satoshi's eyes narrowed as he looked to the man over his glasses. "Do not challenge me."
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 23, 2015 12:04:41 GMT -6
Vale grunted shaking his head as he sprung to his feet. He brought a hand to his bloody nose. Wiping at the steady stream of blood flowing from his nose, Vale looked to his brother. "Own? We...We...She loves me. I'll get her back..."
"As for my challenging you, brother." Vale lowered his gaze as he slid Chinmoku from its sheath. "I find stability in unbalance. I am angry...so fucking angry." A single tear ran down Vale's face. "But, I am not incapable of beating you out of existence."
Chinmoku began to whip wildly around the small shack, as Vale turned his hilt in his hand. "Leave now. Or, die here."
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 23, 2015 13:01:56 GMT -6
Satoshi raised his hand to his face and removed his glasses. He tucked them into his keikogi. Looking around as the raging black cloud, Satoshi shook his head.
"Chinmoku. Silence." he spoke softly, his voice nearly drowned out by his brother's rage. "What irony."
"What irony?" asked Vale.
"Chinmoku. It's name means silence. Yet, here, it screams out in pain. Not for you. But, because of you."
"Shut up. Shut up!" shouted Vale. "You know nothing about me! We are brothers by blood and nothing else! Don't pretend to fucking understand me!" Vale lunged toward his brother, his partial blade pointed outward.
As his brother motioned toward him, Satoshi drew both blades at his side. He shunpo'd out of the path of his brother, as an armored figured appeared grabbing his brother by the neck. The figure lifted Vale from his feet.
"I apologize, Seto." spoke Satoshi, his voice laced with the pity his brother's eyes had begged for. "You are correct. We are only brothers by blood. Nothing else."
Satoshi walked over to the table and reached for the zanpakuto belonging to the Captain Commander. A laugh echoed over the raging Chinmoku as a spark of fire erupted as his hand touched the sheath.
"So, its true." Satoshi turned toward his brother still hanging in the grasp of the armored figure. "There is a god guiding your path." Satoshi nodded to the figure holding his brother. The figure nodded in return, releasing his brother.
Vale turned towards Satoshi, his grasp tightening around Chinmoku. "Yeah. So, if you want them?" Vale grinned as he looked to his brother. "Take them from me."
Satoshi nodded.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 23, 2015 15:45:30 GMT -6
Vale grinned as he looked at his brother, raising the hand that held Chinmoku. He nodded as Satoshi took a fighting stance. Turning Chinmoku's hilt in his hand, Chinmoku's cloud began to churn violently.
"If I lose, you get the zanpakuto." laughed Vale. "Hell! I'll even turn myself in to Shunsui."
Chinmoku slammed into Satoshi, as Vale laughed maniacally. "But, I will not lose!" Turning the hilt against his forearm, a pillar of Chinmoku formed around Satoshi. The pillar began turning, growing closer to the quiet Satoshi. The man had not made a sound and had made no move against his brother.
Portions of the swirling Chinmoku formed clones of Vale that surrounded the still shrinking pillar. Each clones pointed their blades at the pillar. And, on command, drove their own Chinmokus into the pillar.
Still, Satoshi made no sound. Even as the clones withdrew their blades. Vale narrowed his eyes and motioned for the cloud to disperse. As Chinmoku began to swirl around the shack again, Vale cursed the absence of Satoshi.
"Where the fuck are you?" he shouted.
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 23, 2015 19:16:29 GMT -6
Satoshi watched from the outside of the shack, as Seto kicked over the table and cursed in anger. Satoshi knelt down and rested both of his blades to the ground beside him.
Bringing his right hand out to his side, palm forward and fingers extended, Satoshi closed his eyes. Forgive me brother. For your deeds against the realms, I give you...a merciful death.
Opening his eyes, Satoshi pulled his hand back and formed a fist. Watching as his brother's body worked against him and was pulled through the wall of the shack. Satoshi's eyes quickly moved to the faint shadows of his invisible threads, then to his brother.
Taking one of his blades in his hands, Satoshi moved toward his brother in a flash of shunpo. Appearing in front of his brother, Satoshi nodded to the figure appearing behind Vale. Drawing their blades back, Satoshi and the figure paused for only a moment before forcing their blades through his body.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 23, 2015 19:48:13 GMT -6
A blade pierced Vale through the chest. The other through the torso. He laughed as both Satoshi and the figure forced their blades further into his body. "That's a neat trick of yours." Vale's hand shook as he lifted his hand to point at the figure behind him. "Does he have a name?"
"He is called Jin." answered Satoshi. "He is the spirit that dwells within my zanapkuto."
"Fantastic!" grinned Vale, grabbing Satoshi's blade. He wrapped his other hand around Satoshi's. Vale pulled against Satoshi and his blade until it snapped in two. His grin faded as he looked up to see the figure still hovering over him.
"What the fuck is this?" grunted Vale. Wincing as Satoshi forced his broken blade deeper into his chest. "What the fuck is this shit?" cursed Vale.
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 25, 2015 9:24:27 GMT -6
Satoshi's eyes narrowed as a pain spiked in his side. He looked down to find his brother's fingertips deep in his side, twisting between two ribs. Satoshi released his brother, looking to Jin who kept his blade in his brother's chest chest.
"I am a dual blade wielder." said Satoshi, answering his brother's question. "Once I obtained my zanpakuto, I commissioned a blade be made of the same design."
Vale grunted under the weight of the armored figured. "What good that will do you, after this fight!" Vale grinned, releasing the bolt of kido in the face of the figure. As the figure backed away and withdrew his blade, Vale disappeared.
Satoshi felt the faint tug on the threads still attached to his brother. Picking up his other blade, Satoshi shupo'd further away from the shack and pulled on the threads.
Satoshi pulled on the threads again as he listened to his brother grunted in response. "Normally, these threads are used to control another's body." He pulled on the threads again, forcing his brother from his hiding place. "But, they work great as a tether!"
Pulling on the threads again, Satoshi pulled his brother closer. Raising his blade, Satoshi shunpo'd toward his brother. Warm blood speckled his face, as his blade split his brother's shoulder. Satoshi smiled slightly, as a small amount of blood dripped from his lips.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Sept 26, 2015 19:14:45 GMT -6
Vale grinned as a reformed Chinmoku carved its way through Satoshi's body. "We're too old for this...Fighting like children..." Finding himself weak at the sting of metal through his flesh, Vale fell to his knees, his blade still through Satoshi's body.
Looking up to his brother, Vale smiled weakly. "What's wrong with me, Satoshi? I'm fighting children. Being ordered around by pretentious fucks who still smell like they've shit themselves." Vale's hand fell to the ground, slowly pulling Chinmoku from Satoshi's body. "I can't...I can't do this anymore..."
"What do you want to do?" asked Satoshi, kneeling next to his brother. "You will never be welcome in the Soul Society. If you choose to dwell in Karakura Town, you would be monitored closely. There's nothing left for you, but the chaos of your chosen realm."
"I said I wouldn't stay." Vale shook his head, looking down at the steady stream of blood at his side. "I told Kita and Yumiko that once I was done my duty of being of Kita's keeper, I would leave. Why I am I still there?"
"You follow Sousuke Aizen, Seto, because that is your path. For as chaotic as you are, you still live cautiously, it seems. Unleash your true self upon this world, even if your chosen path leads to your death."
Vale looked to Satoshi who was slowly rising to his feet. "Did you just tell me to be a terror upon these realms?"
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Post by Satoshi Tetsuya on Sept 27, 2015 14:37:02 GMT -6
Satoshii walked away from his brother, sheathing his own zanpakuto. He walked into the shack, finding the zanpakuto underneath the overturned table. Kneeling down beside them, Satoshi reached for them with caution. As his fingers grazed the sheaths of the blade, Satoshi sighed in relief and picked up the zanpakuto.
Zanpakuto in hand, Satoshi left the shack and walked back to his brother. "Men do not become conquerors and kings because they offer only part of themselves. They show the world every bit of themselves. Now, the world either loves or fears them."
Satoshi placed a gentle hand on his brother's shoulder. "If this is the path you have chosen..." He looked to Jin, who stood in front of his brother. "Pray to the gods that someone kills you before I am given the opportunity."
As Satoshi began to walk away from his brother, Vale's laughter caught his attention. He turned around slowly, a hand on the hilt on of his blade. "Do I amuse you, Seto?"
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