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 Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 4:26 pm
Darkri glanced over to Kyo, his dull, yet beautifully mysterious eyes looking her over in curiousity. She seemed fragile for an Espada, but who was he to judge? He merely looked back at the other Shinigami, and observed; half-hoping he'd be attacked again. After all, it was interesting to observe the fact that the Shinigami strike first.
He looked over to the fellow Fraccion (Kai) after a while and merely nodded at his comment about the Shinigami, agreeing with silent respect. Darkri only spoke when he wanted to either state a point, settle a situation peacefully, or sting someone to their core. He was known to have a silver-tounge, as he'd be able to talk himself out of many situations. This didn't mean he was a traitor by nature, he simply had his own agenda. At certain times, he'd feel murderous, in others, he'd feel merciful; even respectful!
He was quite a vivid person to be around, a walking mind-trip to say the least.
He returned his attention to the Shinigami and pouted in an almost adorable manner, his eyes staying on the Captains for the most part. One of which didn't seem to pick a target quite yet, and in his mind, if he were to fight any Shinigami, it'd be a Captain. Yes, his manner of thinking was equal to that of having a Death Wish, but that was just who he was.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 4:40 pm
Castiel's lips twitched for a second into a smile. "Fine young arrancar, let us fight." Castiel's released sword glistened in the sun. This hollow would not know what hit him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 4:53 pm
Darkri rested his gaze back on Castiel, and tilted his head in a curious manner, his pout shifting back into a numb frown. Still, he would not pull out his Zanpakuto, as he was doing his best to seem as harmless as possible. A foe who knew his opponents' strength was a dangerous one. He still kept his arms crossed, and his posture upright. His reiastu was as its lowest possible level; highly contained, an almost undetectable. As far as anyone could tell, he was merely a highly wise, yet near powerless Arrancar who had the courage to show up. "Why do you wish to fight me though? I've done nothing to provoke an attack. I'm just here to make sure no death-blow will befall my comrades." He gave a shockingly genuine smile, whether it was fake or not was up to the judgement of others. Either way, something about Darkri showed a deep level of experience, skill, and cunning. It would be a tough decision for anyone to trust him, as nothing seemed to piece together when it came to him. The inner workings of his mind came as fast as the shimmers in his illustrious eyes, which spoke the experience of many harships.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:03 pm
"If you feel your power not great enough, then showing up is not a wise choice." replied Castiel even colder. castiels eyes were turning ice blue from releasing his shikia and keeping it up for to long. soon he wouldnt be able to control his release of reiatsu as it kept rising.
Looking up from his millisecond pause Castiel said" Your men came here and killed poor souls, now you came so you are enemy as well." Castiel dissapeared from sight, reapearing behind Darkri, he was around 1 foot behind him and Castiel whispered " You can stop hiding your power, I am a Lt. not a child like you" that was the last castiel would speak to Darkri for the rest of the fight.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:18 pm
Darkri, at first, did not turn when Castiel appeared behind him, as he didn't feel threatened for the time being. Still, he felt like talking would be best, as it would leave an ever-lasting impression that would be more beneficial than any battle scar. Talking low, he spoke his mind in a respectful manner. "They did what they wanted; I have no control over their actions. I came to this place to protect them should they come close to death." Calmly, he turned around, arms still crossed, his eyes still as innocent, and chilling as ever; hypnotic in a sense. "As for my power... I'm a mere Fraccion. I've got no training; and to be honest, I don't even know how to fire a Cero properly. I only have previous experience... but that'll do, if it means that I save them in a time of need." Darkri casually took a step back, as he didn't feel to comfortable being so close to Castiel (1 foot distance). He remained in his harmless stance, arms crossed, relaxed, yet proper posture, and with no weapons in his grasp. What was with him? What was he trying to get at? Was he making a point? In any sense, he was oddly peaceful for an Arrancar, at least for the time being.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:32 pm
Noticing this character had no intention of fighting Castiel looked at him one last time, this arrancar had no effect on Castiel physically or emotionally, " You obviously like playing the "helpless" card, but i know you arent. I cant get into another fight and have you jumping in to "save" my next conquest. I am sorry, but you are going to have to leave or i will just have to slay you like anyother hollow." Looking coolly, Castiel made a full frontal assualt nearly to fast to dodge, Darkri would have to try and block the attack which was also enarly impossible.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:43 pm
Kyohaku watched the fight with interest tilting her head sometimes.
"Pitiful shinigami......" She said softly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:50 pm
Kai watched the Shinigami attack a fellow Fraccion. Then thinks that proved my point right there. He continues to look around at all the fighting that is going on.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:54 pm
(Alder kommt von der dreite gruppe. -From the third Squad-)
Entering from a well placed Shunpo into the shrine, Alder ended up a few feet away from Kyohaku. "Oh, Hello." Alder said politely. "You look bored." Alder said with a chuckle as he leaned against the wall, displaying his usual unorthodox self. "So....would you rather keep watching, or fight? I'm okay with either, even though it appears that these two are just bickering...." He said briefly. He slowly drew his rapier, in case of a sudden attack.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:57 pm
Kyohaku looked at the shinigami and blinked curiously. She pointed to the fighting. "Do ALL of you shinigami fight like that?" She shook her head. "I'm sorry. It just doesnt sit right with me." she said, a small smile on her face
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:00 pm
Darkri didn't seemed too shocked that the man would attack someone who wasn't posing as a threat, he was observing his behaviour as he was talking to him, so he was able to learn a little bit about his personality, and personalities also help reveal tactics. This man was an offensive type for the most part, someone who liked to strike down his opponents with a lot of force. This meant that Darkri was his worst nightmare, a calculated technician with a habit of twisting opponents' tactics against themselves.
Darkri quickly pulled out his Zanpakuto half-way out of its scabbard to block the strike, though quickly resheathed it after sliding back about 30 feet from the impact of the blow. Darkri, despite his body-type, was quite strong physically. He calmly ran a hand through his hair, pushing his hair out of his eyes, before looking over to Castiel, and shaking his head like a disappointed parent would. "I truly don't wish to harm you, I'm not in the mood... but I can't deny you a fight if you're going to strike me first."
[ Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N2DVzJqcu2w ]
Darkri calmly removed his Zanpakuto from its scabbard, allowing its 'hiss' to sink into the mind of Castiel. Its blade gleamed in the light of the sun; its simple appearance giving it a mysterious, fear inducing feeling when looked at. He readied himself by placing both hands upon the hilt, and holding it behind himself, blade directed towards the ground as he widened his stance in the way an old-time Samurai would in one-on-one combat.
A mild gust of wind blew by, suggesting an oncoming storm. His expression stayed the same, numb, and deep. "Strike first." he stated in a stern manner, before showing his first facial expression in quite a while, a small wince of the eyes. All seemed different about this Arrancar. Respect, emotion, and hidden intentions all made him out to be 'The Wild Card' of the situation. He was unpredictable, possibly a harder challenge than the other Arrancar in the area, or maybe a simple push over with the mind of a fearless genius.
Still, he gave a small glance in the direction of the Captains, making sure everything was in control. He wanted to know when he had to step in.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:06 pm
Abiding by his words Castiel said nothing. His reiatsu covered his whole body then flooded into his sword. flashing forward at an undodgeable speed Castiel swung his zampaktou as he had observed from his captain, reiatsu and blade as one he called this Falling Lightning. Castiel's eyes had now turned an icey blue, the color of his Zampaktous' soul.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:21 pm
A garganta opened far above the battle and the Primera slowly walked out. He decided to stay up there and watch the battle for the time being. Come on Gemma! Let me out and fight these shinigami. The voice screamed in the primera's head. He then opened his mouth and began talking "No, Riz. For now we just watch. Depending on how things go I want to wait." The voice began to argue back, seeming very upset. WHY IS THAT! You never let me be myself. "You are in my mind, you know the reason." I know, but studying reiatsu is a really lame reason.
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