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 Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 3:08 pm
This place is really getting crowded I'm going back to soul society there seems to be nothing i can do here. "Toshiyuki jumped off the tree and walked back into the gates to soul society"
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 4:51 pm
brittanian order
Lolek smiled as he released his Bankai. He used sonido to avoid the attack and step a few meters behind him. "Finally, it took you this long to release your Bankai" He said smiling. His eyes were gold, shining in the moonlight.Blue tattoos were vaguely appearing over his body and his pupils turned crimson. "I guess I should get serious as well" He said. His claws were ready to attack or defend, and his Hierro was up.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 5:13 pm
(okay the last time i posted, i released my resurrecion form, but that was 10 pages ago and ive been off for a week so im just gonna repost. i hope thats okay)
Michio appeared in the ruins of the shrine, as if he sonidoed there. Most of it was gone but a few rooms at the very edges of the shrine had survived. The shrine wasn't destroyed, it looked as if the reiastu blast had cut the shrine clean, though the remaining shrine was on fire. " *sigh* That was too much, but at least now my hollow is under control. Now where was I? Who am I fighting?" Michio had blacked out form the moment Michio's inner hollow had possessed his body.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 8:19 pm
[Restarting, I saw your post Axel, but I know you are far by it, so I'm just going to say that Darkri left briefly to finish some business. He's back now though, and out for blood!]
(( Current Theme for Darkri: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gf7QphCXyR8 Challenge him at your own risk!))
Darkr returned from the shadows; his spiritual pressence now filled with dread, and hatred. He hissed and growled under his breathlike a beast as he glanced at the Shinigami and Espada, his mind flickering through multiple possibilities of murder. He wanted at least one dead. Just one. He ached for it. Letting out a snarl, a flash of a painful memory crashed through his mind.
"You are scum, and I see that now. A follower of old ways." This was spoken by a faceless man, his appearance a muddy blur in Darkri's memory; like a painting in a storm.
In the memory, Darkri felt cold, like life was leaking out from his body, leaving him dry. He felt snow, too, making the sensation far more intense, though the burning in his heart was making him hot enough to desire death for his enemies.
"Krio..."
Darkri, burning with rage to the point to where he was breathing through his mouth like a feral beast, spoke out in a shockingly scary, yet still young voice, the sound almost feral with rasp. "Bring me a Captain... bring me BLOOD!" His Reiastu was still contained, yet it was burning through his entire form, enhancing his physical capabilites far more than it would if he were to let it resonate outside of his body. He looked the same, but his pressence was far more noticeable, and he was far stronger at this point. If he didn't vent, friend and foe alike were going to perish by his hands, until they struck the deathblow upon him, a welcome fate to a creature such as himself.
He truly lived by his inner creed of Genocide.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:55 pm
"Darkri calm yourself. If you let your emotions control you, you lose the focus that saves your life in combat. Now what is the staus of the situation?" Michio kept a calm, respectful tone, even though, inside, his heart burned for someone to challenge him. He begged for the taste of blood, whether it was his or someone else's.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:55 pm
(Lol.. Kitty boy.. I think its time to show some fun games, 'ere.. xP Btw, I assume you people don't have a quick approval thing going... Sooo.. Yeeeaah.. She won't be using her Ressurcion... Thingy. If so... Damn you, Darkri...)
Lovely.. The Destruction.. The chaos.. She utterly adored it all. A tall woman who many would assume would be 6'4" sat lazily on top of the roof of the shrine. Her eyes looking as bored then anything. She glanced over her nails thinking to herself how she would assassinate these useless birds. She chuckled softly as she twisted her body so she could lay on the blue tiled roof of the shrine. The birds seemed to be far away so she assumed it was a grand battle. Typical.. She licked her finger lightly with her pink tongue. Her mascara was put on nicely well.. The last time she checked. She chuckled lightly as she skimmed the crowd below. Shinigami.. And useless ones at that. So many useless souls.. Walking and talking like it was a normal day in the beach. What was this?! Sister Sister! She did hate that show with a passion.
She paused herself in mid lick as she sensed a powerful aura. Oh my.. Was it? Was it? Oh.. She was going to be one happy little girl.. Wait, that was just way too innocent for this lovely girl. Oh, wait she was going to be positively screaming with bloody joy. And did she mean bloody. But, she had to keep her anticipation on hold. No need to rush in just yet. But oh did she slip a laugh.. More like a maniac laugh. Oh! This was a cutie! He was trying to prove himself to be a killer. Oh, she would teach him a killer. She licked her lips slightly as she was quick to grab a flying bird that was trying to escape. She held it in her hands firmly looking over it like it was a new meal. And did she mean new meal. She sighed lightly as she began to carve small little marks on the bird. It pecked at her hands yet she didn't let go. She was just too entertained by death all together. Death of individuals made her absolutely giddy.. Or more likely to be more excited.
She licked at the apparent liquid that seeped through the wounds. Oh the temptation to just walk in and make herself known. She kept herself well put. Shame... She apparently grew bored of the battles she saw in the distance with her long sight. Nope, it wasn't that interesting. Save for the fury that was in the child.. Or was it truly a child? She didn't exactly know or nor did she care. She really didn't care about anybody. She looked back at the chirping bird who apparently went in a squawk. She tilted her head to the left. Was it begging for something? Was it release? Was it freedom? Hah.. Right.. Liken she cared she softly whispered to the bird. Apparently, she knew it wouldn't understand her. Or maybe it did. Nevertheless, it couldn't escape its apparent fate. The fate of being destroyed and murdered. Like many did.. Once in their sad, pathetic lives. She sighed as she continued to lacerate the small bird.. Humming a sweet song that sounded like the 'Everything is gonna be alright'.
She chuckled darkly as she thought that was utterly amusing.. She was truly screwed up. And she was surprised she didn't get locked up in a cage.. Or a larger cage with pretty white padding. Oh! And don't forget the pretty white straight coats to keep her extra snugly. She sighed as she quickly stood up and decided to use her abilities of her Kidō to teleport her near the man. She tilted her head likely. A devious smirk was brandished on her lips.
"Aww.. Its so cute.. Its trying to be demonic.." She chuckled melodically. She smirk grew into a smile as she glanced over the many. Maybe she would allow him to have all the fun..
" Tell me child... Why do you play with such... Scum?" She asked Darkri. Sounding almost like she was talking to a child. Pleasure she had just talking to the man
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:58 pm
(Kai! Yes! You're here! Now this will be a good fight, if some shinigami would show up! You want me to recuirt you?)
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 10:00 pm
ArrancarVizard 94 (Kai! Yes! You're here! Now this will be a good fight, if some shinigami would show up! You want me to recuirt you?) (This chick is flying solo.. Unless... You have something to offer her... A Soul? Maybe a few slaves? ^__^ Appease her..)
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 10:03 pm
(i could make you head Fraccion? you would have Darkri as your slave and have the honor of demoting him to the 2x2 closet that will be his room rofl . it also comes with an all access pass to killing in the SS and KT)
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 10:06 pm
ArrancarVizard 94 (i could make you head Fraccion? you would have Darkri as your slave and have the honor of demoting him to the 2x2 closet that will be his room rofl . it also comes with an all access pass to killing in the SS and KT) (Myrder: -ponders- Hmmmm.. The child is cute and adorable.. Can.. Can I? NO! Myrder: But he is so... NOOOOOO!!!! Myrder: -whimpers as she goes into a corner and cries eating a baby- o.o Ummm.. How about we roleplay this out for wonderful kicks.. Please... Mirror post or I will assassinate you by my walls of texts.. Mirror Post means to post the same amount..)
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 10:18 pm
[Darkri is gonna' kill you, Michio!]
"Don't speak to me." he muttered towards Michio, his voice empty of emotion, and respect., He sensed the pressence of madness lurking near him; the sensations that he felt from its' Spiritual Pressence nearly inducing Mania upon his already shattering mind. He gritted his teeth as he glared at her, noticing her mocking personality as she spoke to him. He was never one for acting prideful towards strangers, but this woman had caught him at the worst time possible; when he entered one of his 'bloodlust' states. Such times were painful for Darkri, because they caused permanent damage to his mentality, his philosophy, his very being. He was never the same after such periods of time, which was why it was so hard for him to grow as calm as he previously was.
Turning to face the tall woman, he placed a single hand on his Zanpakutou's hilt, much like a proud swordsman would if aware of danger. His silver eyes were cloudy with splotches of black; as though dark snow was reflecting off of his eyes. He growled under his breath in anger, much like a mad-man would in fury. "Another new, mocking face..." That was all he would say, before grinning in a twisted manner, his teeth revealing a shocking secret. Blood. His teeth were covered in it, as though he had bitten someone. How curious, this situation was...
[Bah, ain't no way in hell I'm posting that much. It's late, and this is my 'average' post. You've got to interest me in order to get 'epic', Jackal. You know this. *Grin*]
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 10:39 pm
(EXCUSES CAT BOY! Lies and Slander! I will make you epic post, soon. xP In return I give you two paragraphs.. Thus, I have demoted myself to your level. xP You sad, sad cat. -smacks Darkri in the head- *Presence!)
She didn't even want to try to get into battle position. She still smiled brightly as she saw the blood. Oh, he actually killed someone.. Oh she twisted her smile into a devious grin. She stashed her hands into her long sleeves as she slowly began to circle him. Dismissing the presence of the other Esparda as if he was a mere splotch on a wall. She observed him quietly. His positioning of his body, his breathing, his energy, everything to be exact. She often let out small 'Ahs' and 'Hmms' when she did so. Her zanpakutous were well out of seeing range but she can call on them quickly if needed. She sighed lightly as she tilted her head to the left stopping shortly as she was behind him. He was quite.. Interesting.. Insane... But not exactly like her. She kept her aura well hidden as of late yet for the kicks she decided to unleash a small bit of the energy.
It was a concentrated amount of darkness combined with pure evil. One could sense eternal insanity. Ancient secrets and darker curses on the woman. She blinked lightly as if she saw something interesting. She rolled her eyes slightly as she slowly ripped off a sutra off her back then glaring at the man who kept his hand on his blade. She wanted to taunt or atleast she wanted to see more of his rage. She spoke up in a velvety voice. Her eyes closed as she kept behind the man. She didn't plan to disturb him.. Well, at this moment. She sensed conflict.. Ah, sweet merciful conflict.
" Aura... Its quite.. Interesting.. Perfect ability to kill.. Maybe.. And he is fighting amongst his own emotions.."
She paused just to walk slowly back in front of him. She tilted her head to the right.
" Am I right, dearest? Conflict that feasts at your soul like a leech, dear? But what is it? Love, Lost, Hatred, Pain, Glory? Oh, pray tell... Tell me all the juicy details, sweetie.." She said.
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