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Post by K on May 5, 2010 1:57:08 GMT -5
Despite being in a group at this point, Octavio would still be in thought about these bizarre attacks that had occured. The hollow did attack in these waves from time to time, ususally because one would find a large source of reaitsu and late comers would arrive like scavengers to either devour what they could or attack the Hollow who just made their meal. This time though, it seemed more like a raid-as if something was coming from this extra demensional hell they would claw there way out of...something evil.
Of course it seemed the attack had ended, there would be finally peace as the situation seemed to calm itself now. In the far off background the ambulences would be taking there patients away and all that was left were the fire and police departments. With the situation under control he felt it would be fine to induldge in some conversation with these Shimigami now; not having to worry about rescuing anyone or stoping anymore hollow.
For a while he'd observe the conversation between the two Shimigami, only nodding toward Ichigo as he responded to his question about the Hollow attacks. He'd quickly see that these two must of worked together in the past due to how friendly their tone was to one another (in that playful mocking way). It reminded him of his own group when he was a lad, God did he miss his homeland-daily he wondered if los servantes were still around...perhaps they had increased there numbers since his departure?
In any case Octavio did not seem to be noticed by any of them except for Ichigo of course, something was not quite the same about the orange haired warrior-he did not seem to follow the same personality as the other Shimigami, he seemed more down to earth. In any case despite his extensive career slaying Hollow Octavio rarely indulged in meeting these phantom Hollow hunters. Most seemed to believe themselves greater than mere humans like himself-it made him want to lash out more than once...
Of course he had a duty and any being that helped remove these Hollow from this world was a ally. As these Shimigami spoke they would give up important information that Octavio could save, he'd quickly see that not only were the put into squads, but it seemed these two woman Shimigami shared the same squad.
Octavio was quite ready to leave now, he hated crowds and more drastically disliked being surrounded by Shimigami who probably believed his actions were more of a annoyance than an actual help. To add to that he did not like the thought of being in coversation with strangers who themselves were connected through friendship of one kind or another.
Allowing his icy mask to evaporate away Octavio would brush off the ice chips that seemed to stay on his frosty uniform as he looked toward the group with a central gaze toward their triangle and signal his departure. Lifting his arm up he'd give them a millitary salute and would depart without any other words-his first priority would be to find his M-16, if he lost that he'd have hell to pay back at the Fort. He thought about that kid from before, and wondered if he followed his advice and got out of this warzone when he could. That thought would be in the back of his mind as he looked around for his weapon-finding and and heading to pick it up. He didn't worry about some idiot thinking it'd be cool to steal it, not only could he flash freeze any fool dumb enough to do that, but he also recalled having left the safety on it.
Soon he'd pick it up and take a look toward the group of Shimigami, and then observe another direction to see what was left for an aging soldier to do.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 12, 2010 20:06:38 GMT -5
Ichigo crossed his arms and humphed as the two female shinigami seemed to hit it off, mostly on the topic of his idiocy. With a blink, he looked up and noticed Octavio leaving, and gave a sloppy two-fingered salute in return. Whoever the soldier was it was clear he'd fought hollow before, and had quite a bit of skill from some of the moves he displayed. As the American's mask faded into the air around him and he retrieved his weapon, Ichigo had to wonder if his path would cross the human's again. Maybe he'd have the chance to show off his bankai.
Looking back to Tokei, the orange-haired youth took a few steps closer to his friend. "Hey, Tokei, chill out man They're dead." He said, placing a hand on Tokei's shoulder. Returning to his scowl, he turned and walked to his body, And re-entered it, stepping up and dusting himself off. With a blink, he looked back up. "Well that was fun." Ichigo said point blank, sliding his hands behind his head to take a very casual pose as he leaned against the wall of a building. He had a feeling he'd be explaining himself in a moment, so he took his free second to take a deep breath.
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Post by Tokei Tatsujin on May 14, 2010 3:07:30 GMT -5
"...Anyways onto something that deserves explanation..." Tokei said, interrupting the Shinigami. "Could you please explain, as why my classmate and three complete strangers can control powers, and fight these Hollow things while all I seem to be able to do, is to break my watch, and any other clock around me by saying Stop?"
As just on cue, a snapping sound could be heard from his watch as the glass cover shattered, and the hands of the watch froze.
"I mean, instant destruction and super heroes are nice, but some logic would be useful for someone who just got into this part of the world." Tokei said, annoyed, and quite confused. He took his sunglasses off, and the two women disappeared, while Ichigo and the solider were visible. "So... You two are alive, while those women are spirits?"
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Post by Tia Harribel on May 15, 2010 18:20:22 GMT -5
Some distance from the gathered group, a bright light lingered briefly high in the sky, a shining yellow shimmer, and within seconds the large power crashed into the road in the town, a powerful reiatsu exploding throughout Karakura. The ground caved into the earth, a crater forming from the heavy impact along with a huge cloud of dust fuming into the air, drifting around the sight of contact. The sounds of yelling and people stampeding towards the sight could be heard, fear and interest, awe and puzzlement. It was not every day something fell from space into Karakura, though that being said such things of that manner had become more frequent in recent times. Karakura town had become the centre of supernatural activity and unexplained instances though people tended to get on with their lives for the most part. Whispers lingered about the crater as people peered inside, however to their surprise they were not able to see a single thing; it was as if the impact had been created by nothing at all. To much of their confusion, they continued to question and investigate the sight of impact as curiosity increased.
In midst of the heavy dust a woman stood soon coming into view, her arms crossed firmly under her large breasts, a white coat and golden hair softly shuddering in the breeze and aftershock of the impacts vibrations. Her expression was stern and cool, eyes that could pierce metal with such sharpness of a blade. As the dust finally settled, her arms slowly came uncrossed as she adjusted the tightness of her gloves and began to make her way out of the crater. The Arrancars teal coloured eyes briefly trailed over the humans about her, continuing to question what had just occurred, of course incapable of seeing the Arrancar. Ignoring their presence she continued forward before pushing one foot into the ground, and with a sudden burst of power which blew over quite a number of humans who bundled about in shock, the Arrancar flew upwards into the sky, her clothes and hair flapping madly due to the wind pressure as she rose higher into the sky. At a certain point the golden haired spirit stopped, her feet seemingly to land on some ground as she stood in the sky, eyes flowing over the town of Karakura.
“I will make this quick…” The golden haired woman said sternly. Her spirit power was hidden for the most part, a small amount leaked from her however, apart from the first point of impact where her reiatsu sky rocketed. But in any case, her arms re-crossed now she stood on her invisible platform in the sky, eyes scanning the city.
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Post by Rukia Kuchiki on May 15, 2010 19:50:34 GMT -5
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Rukia noticed Ichigo salute a farewell to someone in the distance, she only looked for a split second not really conscious of whom it would be, but only noticiing the flutters of ice drift off him. She didn't know him so it was without saying that she didn't understand if Ichigo knew him and she'd make a note to speak to him later about it. But as she heard Hotaru mention her squad division as well she almost felt embarrassed that she didn't recognize her. She wasn't a seated officer so she felt she had to know all the members of her squad but even that was near impossible. " Nice to see a fellow squad member in the frontlines as well" she continued as she watched Ichigo go back into his body. The idiot was definitely feeling the burn from the two women shinigami, she smirked after his rather slump response.
Drifting down to be on the same level as Ichigo and his other friend, she only heard him rant about what on earth was going on, the only part that triggered more curiousity in her was the fact that he mentioned breaking clocks just by the word "stop". "Sounds like your cursed ... " she joked not trying to make him more worried but in all fun she couldn't help but feel bad that he had so much going for him.
She noticed him pull off his glasses and look at her as though she didn't even exist, and with a grunt she just listened to him talk about how Hotaru and her were just spirits. "Watch your mouth, we aren't just spirits... we're shinigami." getting closer to him while his eyewear glasses were off she grabbed his hand and put the glasses up toward his eyes, as she hovered in front of him with a bit of a dissapointed expression. "Now I don't know why you can do what you say you can do... but I know of someone who might be able to answer those questions" in all reality she didn't even know if he would know, but the only person to pop into her mind was Kisuke Urahara.
But before she could continue on, she felt her stomach plummage as she felt the burst of spiritual pressure she hadn't felt as strong in a long time just hit the grounds of Karakura town. Her glance looked away from Tokei's and off to the horizon, in a bit of a trance like state. She could even hear the hoard of people screaming and running around as the vibrations of the impact broke the peace within them once more. "....Ichigo...." she muffled in a bit of angst hoping she'd hear a word of reaffirmation to what she just felt and make sure she wasn't going crazy. She took a few steps off to concentrate on who it could be, but she hadn't felt that kind of pressure before so she couldn't quite grip it, but if anything she knew it was no regular hollow anymore. "Who on earth is that?" a bit confused, angered and somewhat helpless even though she counted Ichigo would be there to the rescue as always. His beeping alarm didn't even seem to go off, proof that whatever it was, was no hollow.
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Post by Hotaru Tsuzuki on May 16, 2010 13:01:04 GMT -5
“Yeah, it’s pretty unusual to coincide with another shinigami from the same squad” Hotaru answered relaxed; as finally she had managed to completely remember who the shinigami before her was; Rukia Kuchiki: unseated shinigami of squad 13, member of the noble clan Kuchiki, and most lately, the almost executed shinigami who was unfairly sentenced to death and used by Aizen and his accomplices to get the Hôgyoku…that was a relatively short description of her being. Anyways, Hotaru didn’t feel like being so formal or rude and refer to her as any of these; she though calling her just Rukia was ok.
She turned to some talking that was having the orange-haired, whose name for some reason she didn’t managed to learn, and a human. Wait…why was a human talking with a shinigami?? Normally he wouldn’t be able to see them, much less talk to them. Of what she could catch from the conversation this human wasn’t so aware of what was going on there, and did she heard something about clocks breaking just like that?? His next comment almost made Hotaru punch him on the face. “Just a spirit? Just a spirit?!!! I’ll show you what “just a spirit” can do” She growled in her mind while stepping forward to the human; it really got her out of her nerves being called in such a plain way. She didn’t pay too much attention to the actions or words of the other shinigami; that little mutt had to learn some manners. She was about to slap him in the head and spat at him some words, but a sudden shake of the earth and a wave of a powerful reiatsu stopped her on her tracks. Her eyes went wide as soon as she felt it, how it was possible that someone with that spiritual pressure could be in the living word?...the worst part of it was that it didn’t feel like shinigami reiatsu… She lowered her hand slowly and looked to her sides, addressing the shinigami around her, Rukia was looking at the source of the reiatsu kinda shocked; she didn’t blame her, Hotaru already was really nervous about it. “I have no idea, but whomever or whatever it is, we gotta do something about it” She said in the calmer tone she could, but her worry about it was noticeable; she knew too well that there wasn’t a way she could stand a fight against the owner of that spiritual pressure and she wasn’t so sure about the other two… they needed more people.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 22, 2010 16:39:58 GMT -5
Ichigo shrugged, and started to explain the situation, "Well, they're not exactly just spirits, they're actually shini-" At that, he felt the massive boom in spiritual pressure. he hadn't felt anything of this caliber before, even in soul society. This even topped his bankai's level of strength. "Wh.... What is that?!" Whatever it was, it couldn't have been friendly, as if it was, it wouldn't be just... there. It would have revealed it's self directly to them. Ichigo had the feeling he was being hunted...
"Tokei, stay close to us... I'll explain later." said the orange haired teen as he pushed his body off again and re-hid it, then looked up in the sky to attempt to find the source of this new energy. Ichigo didn't care if he could be killed, he wasn't about to let this thing... whatever it was... hurt ANYone. He would put a stop to the threat, no matter what it took.
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Post by Toshiro Hitsugaya on May 23, 2010 0:36:21 GMT -5
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Post by Tokei Tatsujin on May 23, 2010 1:24:01 GMT -5
The sudden burst of spiritual pressure was too much for the watch-wielding youth. His knees buckled and he fell to the ground, unconscious, before the Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya had arrived. Too much for this kid, as he had just been introduced to this new aspect of the world. Tokei fell to the ground, next to Ichigo's body.
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Post by Tia Harribel on May 23, 2010 3:00:48 GMT -5
As the stunning, but stern dark skinned Arrancars’ ensnaring teal eyes drifted over the various roads of rooftops if the busy town below her, people still fumbling around the crater she had left and wondering what event was taking place. She paid them little attention however; she had a much bigger goal in mind and those humans would not simply die from her if they remained out of her firing line that was. Slowly, she began to glide forwards in graceful steps in mid air, her arms once again uncrossing as she strolled forwards in a casual stride.
In the distance she could feel the arrival of a shinigami, along with pin pointing three more some distance away as well. One of them had quite the large collection of reiatsu, it did not take her long to realise whom that was. Aizen-sama had mentioned that one – Ichigo Kurosaki. Her gaze idly lingered in the direction of the shinigamis’ position as she considered how to approach the situation. She knew Ichigo was soon to be hunted by a group of Arrancar, most likely Ulquiorra considering his ability to report with visual methods but the shinigami could interrupt her own investigation. The substitute shinigami was not the only one with interesting powers; there were still another three humans whom interest had tickled upon in Hueco Mundo. Not for her personally, such things were more Szayel Aporro Grantz interests, but one of them she felt the brief wonderment to invest some time in, her fraccion could hold down her Espada quarters until she returned and Aizen-sama had granted the request. Unlike some of the other rowdy individuals of the Espada, she respected her position.
As she could recall, Ichigo Kurosaki was connected to this certain individual so starting there seemed wisest. After pin pointing the shinigamis’ position, the Arrancars next graceful step in the air suddenly turned into a sonido as she vanished from perception. With a burst of power, further into the town of Karakura she reappeared into perception, her feet gently landing on the path behind the shinigami and the unconscious boy. Standing sideways to them, her teal eyes growing open to give them the once over as she spoke from behind the white buttoned up top. “Four shinigami. One of you is Ichigo Kurosaki?”
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Post by Rukia Kuchiki on May 23, 2010 17:35:27 GMT -5
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Rukia observed and heard the others approach her as well, ready to fight even though they also were wary about what it was. She glimpsed at how frail Tokei had been, but he was safe just being by Ichigo's body, the two would look like they were taking a mid-day nap, not a conclusive reason to send these boys to the morgue as Ichigo once didn't believe could happen.
But as she put the thoughts aside she felt the spiritual pressure just sky rocket as it seemed to be approaching them instead of the other way around. This was definitely interesting as well as dangerous for Karakura, should Ichigo fight here he could easily destroy that side of town. But then she saw a new arrival that of Captain Hitsugaya, that was a pleasant surprise to say the least, she actually believed they had a standing chance now, but as she heard him direct his comment to Ichigo she couldn't help but interfere as well, "Captain Hitsugaya, I take it you are here because of that spiritual pressure?" she was obviously concerned over Karakura's well-being but she couldn't grip what on Earth had such immense power, surpassing that of a Captain's with ease.
There didn't seem to be enough time, because within moments she felt the shattering spiritual pressure take a hault as it landed right in front of their eyes. The being was tall, in a white uniform and noticably by the half mask that covered half her features she could only connect that to something she had heard back in soul society before leaving. That of an arrancar. She hadn't seen one thus far but the sight was definitely impressive, she had an aura of control that she was startled with at first. But when she heard her ask for Kurosaki, goosebumps just ran up her spine, it was clear she was after the one with the most spiritual pressure but why she would know his name and be so comfortable to challenge him was out of her grasp. She looked over to Ichigo a bit worried and at the same time concerned that if the battle did suddenly take place Karakura town would be over with.
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Post by Hotaru Tsuzuki on May 23, 2010 19:09:52 GMT -5
Hotaru had kept a strong glare for a while; in the direction of the great spiritual pressure that she was sure was a threat. She had only turned her head quickly as she heard something hitting the ground. The human had fallen; probably the spiritual pressure that filled the area was too much for him. She somehow thought it was better if he remained that way: unconscious; that way he wouldn’t attract the attention of whatever was out there.
By the other hand the rest of them weren’t as lucky, the spiritual pressure was moving in their direction…like thing weren’t bad enough.
Suddenly senkaimon appeared, and with it another shinigami came into scene. The white haori was a clear sign that a captain was before her; through unlike Captain Ichinose, this was a captain she knew of. The white hair, emerald eyes, and short height were the principal characteristics someone would point out when talking about Captain Hitsugaya She wasn’t that surprised of his presence in the place; soul society must have caught up the arrival of the powerful being in karakura; probably things weren’t that bad now as the captain had arrived, at least they now they stand a chance. She looked silently as the captain addressed the orange haired shinigami…so they actually knew each other? It seemed that Kuchiki knew him as well, as she had interfered the conversation between both shinigami. She turned her attention back to the direction of the being, it continued moving in their direction…Hotaru´s hand moved slowly to the handle of her zanpakuto, she wasn’t gonna let this thing to catch her with her guard down…or at least those were Hotaru´s intentions. But today wasn’t definitely her day; when she noticed the being was right behind them, looking at them with sternly teal eyes. It was a quite weird sight; the thing looked mostly human, a female human wearing white clothes, but its presence was more hollow-like. It was nothing like she had seen before. She turned to face it, not in an aggressive way, it was more like a defensive way; she felt unsafe if she gave her back to an enemy. And like if she didn’t need more things to worry about, this creature had asked for someone’s name, she was sure she had heard that name somewhere, just a few moments before. Because it sounded like a male name, and Rukia looked worried at the orange haired male, Hotaru supposed he was the one that wield that name. But why was the hollow-like creature so interested in him?? She wasn´t sure; the only thing she was sure of was that it couldn’t be something good, nor for him, nor for them, nor for this town that would surely become a battlefield.
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Post by Ichigo Kurosaki on May 31, 2010 23:41:34 GMT -5
Ichigo hadn't noticed when the captain of the tenth squad of the gotei thirteen had arrived.... how was it possible for a pressure to be so dense? He hadn't ever felt anything like this. When The white-haired boy spoke, however, Ichigo snapped out of it.
"Uh, yeah Toshiro..... No idea. There was an attack of maybe 7 hollows... then this." He said, indicating the massive power that had appeared.
As he turned back, it (Or rather she) had arrived. An icy cold gaze sweeping over them. The figure's bright white clothing contrasting highly with her darker colored skin, and brightened by the light reflected off it from the bright sun that stood still in the sky overhead. She asked for his name, and for a moment, he was confused. Most spiritual beings that knew his name tried to kill him on sight.... though she wore the remnants of a hollow mask, this lady seemed not to give off a directly killer intent.
However, the lack of such a feeling would not cause Ichigo to let his guard down, he'd learned to keep it up over the past few weeks as hollows seemed to appear from anywhere and nowhere at the same time. He had to remain alert and ready to fight at all times. He decided to take a step forward.
"I'm Ichigo Kurosaki.... what do you want with me?" He asked slowly, his gaze stern and scowl set.
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Post by Toshiro Hitsugaya on Jun 3, 2010 21:04:41 GMT -5
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Post by Tia Harribel on Jun 6, 2010 14:54:13 GMT -5
There was a moment of silence as the group settled their attention upon herself, shocked at her speed. She was not surprised, she was Espada after all. Their strength was something those shinigami had yet to experience, and unlikely would do so again. Her gaze studied each with careful consideration; the two female being the unlikely candidates for the substitute sihingami Ichigo Kurosaki, then there were another two males. One wore a Captain Haori and had arrived after she had already sensed the large spirit power. In truth, the Espada knew exactly whom she had been brief on, and that boy held her collect glance the longest. After a short period of time the one she wanted clarification of identity stepped forward and announced himself. “I thought as much” The white clothed Arrancar said coolly as she turned her body somewhat to face the entire group. She was a calculating woman, her brief glances over the group had already predicted their level of strength, and she did not worry much at all. The only interesting aspect of it all was the orange haired boys’ reiatsu. It seemed rather unstable. “Then since I am here, I will carry out Aizen-samas’ wish” As those words left her lips, her cltohes began to gently shift in the increasing of her reiatsu, one arm rose sideways in front of her, the outer forearm facing towards the group of shinigami and held at breast height. A yellow light swiftly began to form along the side of her arm and in a cool voice, one word escaped from behind the white cloth.
“…Cero”
In a sudden burst of reiatsu, the huge collection of power which had been widened due to her technique suddenly exploded towards the entire group. Tall and wide, the power inhaled the entire area in front of her, and the group, an Espadas cero steaming towards them.
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