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 Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 7:57 pm
Tenshu stopped, gripping the hilt of his zanpaktou tight. He smiled and turned to face his Captain. "Then do it, like I said, I will not so any respect or mercy toward an Arrancar and you know very well the reason Captain." His hand trembled as he could not tell what his Captain would do next, but prepared himself. "Most of the people here see things differently then I do, I will not follow an order that allows another Arrancar to go free, I just won't." He turned back around, toward the way he was walking and said, "So if you are going to kill me then do it, I'd rather it be you then Otosi. And if you do chose to kill me then promise me that you will be the one to kill him, since you are the one that is going to take my life I would like you to be the one who do what I have failed to do for 65 years, or longer I lost count." He awaited to see what she would do. "So, what will you do, Captain?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:01 pm
Sho looks at Evil-San and says, "Evil-San, you know I would never go against your orders .... but, this place is getting crowded and with all kinds of people popping in and out, it doesn't seem to safe or a secret anymore. Besides ... I'm a fighter and sitting here and fighting with my own brothers and sisters is not good. We need to go back to the Sereitei and take back whats ours!"
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:02 pm
Watching the scene unfold, Charles quickly and quietly straightens and turns the page on his sketch after a few more notes and quickly begins to take notes on the current situation with such alacrity that his hand almost becomes a blur. Notes on size, attitudes, and overall observations on the way both Tenshu and Evil interact.
When there is a lull in their movements, he even dares to take very rudimentary sketches of them as well. His eyes dart back and forth from the page to the argument, only his hand and arm visibly moving, only his eyes also move. So intent is he on the scene that his mouth does not get the normal filter that keeps his comments quiet from his mind.
Barely whispering "Oh, got a juggernaut or two in your pocket to storm the castle with?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:02 pm
(I haven't left yet, although I've overstayed my welcome I assume. Lets pick things up a bit now..)
"Ah... Sho, Tenshu... Leaving?... Do your excuses mask your fear?... Denied of fighting? Why, there's nothing but words that bar you from fighting me... " Horatio released Charle's hand, turning towards Tenshu. In Horatio's eyes, he can see that most shinigami were tamed and diciplined and controlled by their own emotions so much that it blinded them, controlled them. The academy seemed to do little but give them the gift of sword wielding... not dicipline. Horatio wanted to keep things interesting, he wanted them alive. "Well in that Case Tenshu... I won't attack you unprovoked... but these guys will... "
Horatio looked up to the gate that was open in the sky... One by one, hollow after hollow they began to poor from the gate down into the forest including a few monsterous menos grande. In cold humor " They couldn't resist the delicious taste of shinigami..." he said so accompanied with a cold laugh towards Tenshu.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:04 pm
 ~* Evil Wolf*~Evil took a step forward, her Werewolf side feeling her authority challenged.
Tesnhu, I am a Zaigou, and Werewolf, and your Captain. I am designed to destroy Hollows. This arrancar isn't running around free here, for now, he's my prisoner. I am your captain and you will do as I say. You are not leaving this place. One more word of negation and I will take that as mutiny to my leadership and will be forced to put you in your place. Her tail was raised and her eyes glowed with an intense anger. How dare he question her. This was for his own good. The whole Sereitei was overrun with hollows and he just wanted to take a stroll in it's infested areas. This was the safest place she heard and, until she heard otherwise from the Commander-General, they would remain here. When the Hollows appeared she growled. She saw why the Raccon was doing this, but... She shook her head, daring the Hollows to come near her. ~*Captain of Squad 10*~
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:11 pm
Charles' gaze went over his shoulder and eyes go wide. Almost on auto-pilot, his hands turn the page back to the image and notes of the Arrancar, and a few more notes on hollows start pouring out of his hand into the book. Still, spoiled for choice on what to gather notes on, his mouth is not hampered as it whispers the only thing that comes to mind facing Shimigami insurrection behind him, and a literal horde of hollows facing him ready to literally make him a midnight snack.
" . . . crap."
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:17 pm
Want to reconsider your position of staying out of this? No... Even this isn't enough. It's pushing it, though. I think that the number of Captain Evil here is enough to handle it. I mean, even I consider that to be a serious opponent, for size if nothing else, but that doesn't mean only I am capable of fighting it. Still, looks like all of this is more serious than I expected. It was indeed difficult to get Ike to take any action at all in the way of serious combat. He was being rather literal when he had decided that werewolf woods would have to be in danger of obliteration before he would step up to help. After all, how could anybody grow if they expected to rely on a legend to save them when things got tough? They'd just stagnate and weaken; better that they solved things on their own and grew stronger than relying on him to save them.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:17 pm
Tenshu saw these hollow coming from the gate, under the Arrancars control. "I told you we should have just killed him, he's an Arrancar." He unsheathed his zanpaktou and he released his zanpaktou, his zanpaktou turned golden and grew a little. "I'm going killed you now, Arrancar."
((Lazy quick post. Have to get off right now, it would be longer but I have to go.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:37 pm
Magni Prime Charles' gaze went over his shoulder and eyes go wide. Almost on auto-pilot, his hands turn the page back to the image and notes of the Arrancar, and a few more notes on hollows start pouring out of his hand into the book. Still, spoiled for choice on what to gather notes on, his mouth is not hampered as it whispers the only thing that comes to mind facing Shimigami insurrection behind him, and a literal horde of hollows facing him ready to literally make him a midnight snack. "Crap." Horatio gave off a heyena like snicker as he turned to Charles. In an instant Horatio dissappeared only to appear directly behind Charles, the movement of a shanido allowed him to move at such a speed. Horatio's left hand reached out and gripped onto Charles right shoulder. He leaned in to speak into Charles's ear. "You know... You'll learn more from experience, alot more then any notes or text book can tell ya... So... Put down the book... take up the sword, and do what all shinigami are trained to do!" Although Horatio was an arrancar, his words of advice were meant be be more of encouragement aswell to the young shinigami. the sole reason behind all of his odd actions, the summoning of hollows, he knew quiet well the hollows had little chance against the shingami but still he sent them aslong as one squad was still all in one piece, there was always a promise of interest for Horatio in the near future. Horatio gave Charles a little push forward just as he jumped back, his right arm reaching over under his left gripping hold of his Zapakuto again. He turned to face Tenshu. " Your faced with a delema now! Turn tail if you will! Or stand and protect this shinigami here from the hollow or protect your very own captain!" Horatio raised his right hand to the air as if summoning something and like a dark black curtain or veil, a large lumbersome menos grande dropped infront of Horatio and Charles. The menos grande released a loud ear piercing screech before it ran towards Tenshu...
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:54 pm
Entranced by fear and impending doom, Charles stands near frozen until Horatio touches him. Hearing the words of 'encouragement,' his mind whirls about his training. Sure, he was trained to face hollows, but not en masse. Backed up by a dysfunctional family of squad 10, the comment enters his mind of I didn't sign up for this! Pushed forward, his pencil falls to the center of the book and he closes it. Before he can turn, the whoosh of air tells him that the Arrancar has left his back. Mildly reassuring as he could easily be dead from a backstab . . . now to face the oncoming army.
Tucking his notebook in his waistband at the back of his clothes, he nervously takes his zan into grip and draws the blade. More than ever, he wishes that his spirit would appear and tell him how to save his a**. Squad 10 can hold their own, even if it is each member for themselves. By his estimation, Charles is alone, a burden, and most likely . . . screwed.
Again, there is an indescribable wave of caution. Not anything tangible or definable, but there is a sense of emotion that tells him to keep his eyes open. If Charles is to survive this, his eyes must be open. Taking on this horde head on is suicide for him, but perhaps there are advantages to be taken in the environment?
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 8:59 pm
Ike looked around and as he saw the Hollows coming he quickly calculated the fallig paths in the woods, he smiled to himself as he stood in a small circular area left in a gap between the falling tree "Over Crowded, much?" He joked to himself puling his blade from it's sheath to already have it in it's Flame Shikai form without a word or a waster movement, he gripped it smiling "All personnel; please leave the woods behind me!" he yelled forming up a plan in his ever busy head. "You'll only get in the way, people, you're no good for this one, Horatio" Ike's plan began to play itself out in his mind but the only flaw was he did not know Horatio well enough to make too much of a judgement on it's success "Captain Evil....I have a plan.....5% chance...like the odds?" he winked towards Captain still signalling for all low seated shinigami to withdraw.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:01 pm
Sho's eyes turned a deep crimson red as he draws his Zanpakutou while saying, "Kasu Watashi Antagata no Chikara ... Lend me your Strength" Sho's Zanpakutou splits into two firey Zanpakutou's as he charges towards Evil-San ....
A very large hollow jumps in the way of Sho making it to her. The hollow takes a swing at Sho but is too late. Sho cut's its arm off with one firey sword and spins his body around in a 360 degree circle and swings the other zanpakutou at the hollow's left leg taking that off at the knee. The hollow falls to the ground screaming. Sho then shunpo's next to Evil-San to cover her flank ....
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:06 pm
~* Evil Wolf*~ Evil grinned at Ike. Go for it. She said simply, rushing forward to land on one of the Hollows, ripping and tearing at it, using her claws and fangs to their full advantage. ~*Captain of Squad 10*~
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:12 pm
"Retreat?! Hell no Axel There is no Retreat, This is Evil's home, this is where Squad 10 is gona make its stand!"
-=A booming voice could be heard from the depths of the nearby forest, it echoed just as a light collected in the forest, the thick heavy beam of a Reido erupted from the forest fireing out in a straight line. The Reido was tinted with red and beads of energy around it. The single beam struck through and tore through several hollows. It was Revlis. Running out of the forest towards and past Ike. His left hand held slung a brown large sack that resembled a potato sack. Revlis's eyes were completely back. He was apparently already in his zaigou state. It was about time he joined the fun. =-
"Miss me Evil?"
-=His little bunny hopped up onto his left shoulder looking out towards Evil. The little bunny stood on it's hind legs and seemed to salute to her as Revlis bounded off towards the nearest hollow that approached him, running at the beast he leaped up at it, and just as he did he pushed himself down to enforce a throw. Wtih his right hand and downward movement he hurled his right arm first down, a dagger in his hand, throwing it with extreme force and speed the blade literally crushed its way through the bone and flesh and into the skull cavity of the hollow. =-
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:13 pm
And there is his survival order. The warriors of squad 10 suddenly form up and a call goes out for the lesser members to withdraw. Sounding like music to his ears, Charles sheathes his blade and waves nervously to the hollows and runs behind the lines. As cowardly as it seems, this sounds like the best way for him to actually live long enough to be of any use.
(sorry for the shorter post, I am off for the night)
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