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 Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 2:33 pm
Caught off guard by having heard his name already, the boy hopped back with the woman's words and watched as she proceeded on with the others. He listened to her with a confused expression, then watched as she carelessly took down.. everyone. This was supposed to be an actual technique..?! "Woah.. She just stole'a a chunka' there energy. I can literally see the different natures swooning around her body now.." The boy continued stepping back now, never taking his eyes off the woman as he did so. He silently gawked at the masses of swirling spirit energy, caught in a daze as he'd never truly seen something like this before. In fact, there was a lotta 'First' experiences today; this was probably the biggest amount of full-breed Shinigami he'd ever been in the same area with at once! He kept himself at a short distance, watching her until he was addressed. His state suddenly changed to one of shock, as the captain lady told him he'd have to run laps?! "... Sarsley?!" His childish comment might have seemed out of place, differing greatly from the usual 'Yes Mam!' this woman was most likely used to. Before he could feel any repercussions from his inappropriate response, Herieo began to swivel and then jog away a few feet. "Aww, fine... But, I think I should take some stuff outta and offa' me.." With that, he immediately went to digging into the front of his uniform's V-Neck opening. When he removed his hands from this area, quite a few items were revealed; his "Substitute Shinigami Badge", a brownish tinted manilla folder, a shinigami cellphone, an empty mod-soul dispenser, and a smallish bag of gummy worms. He set all this down in a messy little pile, before moving his left hand to the foot and a half long hilt protruding over his right shoulder. With ease, he drew the large monstrosity of a weapon, spinning it on his palm and causing the wind to whip about slightly. He did this for a few seconds before casually piercing the earth before him with the blunt looking blade. A torrent of smallish pebbles, and a mid-sized wave of dust sprung about him in a swirling fashion, settling shortly after to reveal the teenager still standing there. He was flexing his shoulders about, stretching thing in a winding fashion, while at the same time spinning his neck counter clockwise. "Henh. That's a lil' better.. I can't even remember the last time I took Bludgeon off.. Oh well~!" Herieo finished talking aloud to himself, not facing the group any longer as he'd seemingly forgot they all were even there. "Spppriiinnt Time~!" The child dramatically elongated his shout, throwing both arms flailing above his head before speeding off. In no time it would seem, he'd begun to round the building in an oval-ish shape. Between every six and nine seconds, he would appear again on the front side of building, speeding along and still flailing about. Looking at him, one couldn't help but not take him serious in the least bit; one couldn't deny the amount of stamina he had though! It seemed like the damn kid was never gonna get tired of runnin'.. How the hell do ya' explain somethin' like that?!
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:37 pm
Soujirou sprinted into the facility, and almost ran into the line of people. He managed to somehow roll to a stop, though. He pushed himself off of the ground, but was panting heavily while doing so. Which indicated that he was either really tired, or he just couldn't breathe. Let's just go with the really tired theory for now, as he was sprinting since he was on Earth. "Ugh..."
He gave himself a few seconds to regain his composure, but he knew that he shouldn't take too long, as he was probably going to be punished for being late. Late for what, he didn't know. But he did know that this was a training facility, so people would be training. He also knew what would happen if anyone was late for something as important as training.
"Ah, there's the captain! I think." He noticed a woman staring at the other shinigami in the training area. He jogged over to her, so that he wouldn't use up any more of his energy. He didn't walk too close though, because he hadn't really ever met a captain before, so he was a bit afraid and in awe at the same time.
He bowed down low, and quickly said, "I'm sorry for being late. My name is Soujirou Hitsugaya. Please don't kill me." or something similar to that effect. He stayed bowed down until the captain would address him.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 3:46 pm
Angel watched as the Captain "Leeched" the squad one by one. When it was his turn he braced himself and tensed for what was to come. When she took his energy he grew tired quickly and blacked out for just a second before returning to his senses and landing on one knee. He chuckled, "Well that was fun." His voice was thick with sarcasm.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:57 am
Naru waited calmly, his hands behind his back, and his body aligned perfectly to the ground in proper military fashion. In truth, he was nervous about having the technique performed on him, as most would be given the circumstances. But he trusted his captain very much. Tentatively, he took a step forward, awaiting the sensation that he had felt ripple through the air, and all the others.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:03 pm
 He sat on her words, "these effects are going to be far more sudden than they should be, Mikhail." Even at that point he had yet to consider them fully. As Eme pressed two fingers to the appex of his chest he felt his energies disobey his body and flee from him. Considering that Mikhail was, out of most of the people here, one of the people with a higher Reiatsu he felt more drained. With his energies stolen, Mikhail fought the pressing urge to collapse. All of his muscles and limbs felt withered like a flower left in the hot relentless sun without a drop of water to it's name. Defiantly he stood tall, the slightest bit of inclination to the sensations ravaging his body being evident in his finger tips which twitched oddly. As strong as Mikhail was, this attack or techinque could easily disable him in the middle of battle. He was thankful that Eme-Taichou hadn't taken more energy and with a bit of relief bowed slightly to her in his manner of respect and then turned about on his heels.
With unsure footfalls, the great giant Mikhail, made his way towards the barracks where he would take a long, peaceful meditation. 'Sleep is for the weak,' he though silently to himself knowing full well that many of his Subordinate's here would undoubtedly make their ways beneath the covers to recover their lost energy. Mikhail knew that no matter how strong those here thought they were, they were secretly feeling just as weak, if not weaker, than him. 'They hide it well.' With a slight bit of a smirk Mikhail shrugged off all his thoughts and prepared himself for a semi-meditative state for his walk to his room. 'I should hope to be the first to present this technique to Eme for I know I can conquer it.' Releasing the tension in his body and regaining a slightly bit of control in his limbs, Mikhail exited the training grounds in utter silence and disappeared into the Second Division.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 1:32 pm
When the Captain's hand came off of Orcus he dropped to the floor. He didn't know what happened to him just then because he blacked out and couldn't really remember anything except the couple of words by the Captain preceding his collapse. Orcus opened his eyes and looked up. He wasn't out for long, the Captain was only now getting along to the last person but it felt like he had slept through an entire night and was now drowsy.
Orcus collected himself and attempted to get up from his kneeling position. It was impossible. His legs were weak and his arms were just barely moving. The Captain had been a bit rough with him, he didn't have all that much strength or resistance training seeing as his academy days were filled with sneaking around more than naught. He kept his head down which he couldn't raise all to high anyways. Orcus was now moving his arms around to regain his motor skills. "I'm sorry Cap'n. What was that second part?" Orcus supported his upper body with his, now stronger, arms.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 1:49 pm
Veltex was shaken by the force that met him. It felt almost as if his whole soul was just slipping away from him. In an effort to keep up, he tried to bring his arms out, to steady himself. Alas, it was to no avail, as when he tried it, his arms just stayed in place, and he merely stumbled, falling to his knees, paralyzed. After some time, he slowly gained back his ability to move, starting with only a slight wiggling of his hands and feet. Soon after his arms and legs were workable, and he was able to stand. Still after he was up, he had an agonizing headache, and he was pretty sure it wasn't going to leave any time soon. Putting a palm to his face, me grumbled, hoping the practice would end. He had all ready made a fool of himself, and he was embarrassed enough as it was.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 4:26 pm
Soujirou waited for about twenty seconds, before pulling himself back up. "Riiiight, well then. I'll be running, I guess." He said, as he slowly backed away. Once he got a few feet away, he turned around and sprinted off. He started to run around the training facility, completely focused on the ground in front of him. Until...
"Oi, Herieo! Is that you?!" He screamed to the person in front of him. Soujirou ran faster to catch up to the "person that looked a lot like his friend Herieo". "Whoever you are, stop running so fast!"
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 7:32 pm
The blur mere feet in front of Hitsugaya turned it's head slightly, a giggle coming from it shortly after. Without giving a verbal response, the blur shifted forward and the sound of whipping wind followed. From that point, Herieo was no longer physically visible, and had instead sped up. Within eight seconds, a tap came across the smaller boy's shoulder. Just a foot or two behind Soujiro was Herieo, still giggling with both eyes shut tight. "Heheh! How ya' doin', Hitsugaya!? Wait! When'd you get'ere..?!" The confused Herieo pointed accusingly at his friend, really having no idea as to why or how his buddy had gotten here. "And why're you runnin' too..? Did the escorts bring you here, or did'ey decide to desert you back at the gate too..? Or did you sneak in?!" Happily bombarding his friend with random questions seemed to be a natural act for the teenager here, performing this task at the same time he ran.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 8:25 pm
Soujirou jumped up in surprise as he felt something touch his shoulder. "Oh, hey Herieo." He said as he landed and turned around. "I got here a few minutes ago, actually. And I didn't have any escorts. I just sort of ran around until I found this squad." He said with a sheepish grin. He started to sprint again, as he knew that his friend could catch up to him at any moment. "Oh, crap." He muttered under his breath as he realized something pretty important. "If Herieo asks me about my shikai training, there' s nothing that I can really say. It's not like I can just tell him, 'Yeah, my training got screwed up and now I can't use shikai'" He frowned and continued to sprint.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:53 am
Surprised at what his little buddy had said, Herieo couldn't help but wonder as to why he himself was actually given guards. "You did'ent get escorts?! That's odd.. I had these four shinigami appear in my apartment while I was sleepin'.. It was pretty awkward, being I decided to sleep naked last night an'all!" Herieo began to chuckle to himself, both hands moving to cover his mouth. It was a very interesting story to tell, but at the same time seemed like something he should probably save for a better occasion. "Well, I'm happy ya' found the place.. Didja have any trouble at that security stop..? Heheh.. I hopped it!" Herieo now spoke with a hint of pride in his voice. He seemed slightly proud of himself for crossing the boundaries without being attacked or questioned; then again, noone was there and it was a simplistic task to simply walk across the boundary. "Ya' think the guard guy from that place might come lookin' for us..? That squad seemed pretty high tech.. I wonder if they maybe had a, ya' know, security camera or two that we may have overlooked..? Seems kinda' likely.."
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 2:30 pm
"I think Torakun wrote a note, so I think we won't be in trouble. But just in case, I think we can handle it." Soujirou bluffed. "...But in the unlikely case that we can't handle it, our captain can, right?" He asked. He then started to sprint again, because he didn't want to get caught just standing around.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 9:33 pm
"Enh. There's no need'a worry bout' handlin' anything round'ere. Sure, these people're strong, but they haven't been through as much as us. From what I've assessed, telling a story about our trips to 'Las Noches' makes people look'et ya' funny. It's weird, seeing as though I've been there twice.. The second time being for that big 'Training Event' with mister Ky." He let out a shortlived giggle, shaking his head and lifting his shoulders in sync. At the same time he kept an even pace of long strides, still showing little-to-no sign of being winded. That was pretty odd, seeing as though he'd kept up a constant speed without fatigue for the past.. twenty minutes..?! ".. What I'm gettin' at, is these people'ere don't do as much adventurin' as we do~.. They can't be that brutally tough, sittin' around and doing boring stuff! Where would they get there exercise..? If anyone came for'us, we could prolly' take'em!" With the end of his statement followed a confident wink and a raise of the arm. The teenage child tightened his hand into a tough balled up fist, straining his muscles slightly to show off teasingly. He, actually, had grown quite a bit since the two of them first met; he surely wasn't scrawny looking in the least bit back then, but it was obvious now he'd been through a lotta' physical labor that made for one hell of a built body. He was in tip top physical condition, and with his other half's enhancements.. He could be considered a true fighting machine. "..That reminds me! I left the soccer field that long while ago, before I watched you finish your trainin' with Kesho!(Kiisho) How'd it go..? What's your Zanpakuto do!? What's he like..? When'ah I get'ta see it in action!? Heheh.. I'm sure you wanna' see what Hereo ken' do, right... If you'd like I could even show ya' now!" Newly excited, Herieo began to flare with an emotion-filled aura. At this point, the pair of gloves on his hands seemed to come alive with there own intent presence.. These same gloves were also something Hitsugaya had probably never seen Herieo wear until today.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 8:13 pm
"Yeah, we could take 'em!" Soujirou exclaimed, even though he was still bluffing. He felt that there was pretty much no way that they could beat any of the super strong people here. It might have been because he has low self esteem and an inferiority complex, buuuuuut....the people here were seriously strong. RAAAAAAAAH! SUPER SAIYAN strong.
"Training? What training?" He asked in a suspicious manner. "I don't know what you're talking about." He lied. That's when he stopped running, and just talking in general. He knew that he couldn't lie to his best friend like that. So, he said the next best thing. "Uh....I'll try and show you later. In private. Maaaybe with the captain, if she makes us show her what we know...." He said in a low voice, so that no one would be able to hear them. "It's not something I want to talk about with people around."
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 6:31 pm
Only catching onto the last thing Hitsugaya said, Herieo responded happily while still sprinting. "Yeah, that's true! She might just tell us to show'er what we got. Smart thinkin'!" Quickly getting off the subject, Herieo began to slow his running, not from fatigue, but from boredom. He was now at a lower pace, one anyone could probably keep up with for a good ten or so minutes without being winded. "I should at least tell ya' how mines works though, right..?! I mean, my Zanpakuto! See, his names Distant Hero, and he's really cool! He looks like a normal person, but he's awesome and super strong and athletic and a buncha other amazing junk!" Herieo excitedly blathered on, truly giving no actual detail as to what the thing really did; all he was really doing was describing the spirit's personality, not what he could do! It would seem as though he too was purposely holding out information, but for a different reason. He wanted to preserve the sight for when he actually did get to show what Hero could do. He wanted Hitsugaya to be amazed at how cool it was to just.. well.. use his physical abilities to there full extent! Now of course, he may have seemed pretty active, but once the powers were truly displayed his friends jaw might drop. ".. And so that's what happened after he said 'Conjure The Sky Pillows' and sat down all cool-style! I, of course, had little trouble makin'em and went about the task like any cool substitute shinigami teenager would!"
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