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Post by Daikio Shakusho on Mar 4, 2013 20:04:10 GMT -5
With hell finally opening its gates, Daikio took the chance given to go into the world of the living. Where did he end up? None other than the town that seems to draw in all supernatural/spiritual beings, Karakura Town. Curiosity struck him some time ago when he heard the mentioning of Karakura from some of the Sin`s Pets. So he made his descion to come here in hopes of finding a opponent. If he ended up not finding one, he was fine with just sitting and looking out to the stars that lit up the sky. It had been so long since he has seen stars of any kind, so of course he was going to soak in trhe time he had by admiring a different sky scenery. It had been so long that he was even use to the smell of dried blood and rotting corspes. Which why it was also great to be able to breath in regular oxygen, he could even smell some of the food that came from the resturants below him. It was easy to smell, he was on top of one of the smaller buildings, with his right leg dangled over the edge of the roof. As for his left, it was kept tuck close to his abdomen, having his knee raised to his chest.
"It seems I ended up lucky. Arriving at a time where the sun was not in the way of my relaxation." he stated while looking over the edge towards the sidewalk below. "My how far america has come. If only me and my family were able to live in such a time, but I guess this is how the cycle of progression is. One invention inspires another and then another until things progress into greater inventions. Now, lets see what is this food I am smelling." he states once more while looking down to the ground and sliding his foot forward off of the edge. Dropping from the edge of the roof, his feet landed upon the ground below with little annoyance made on his part.
Pacing forward, his nose followed the scent of the food that he smelt. With so many people crowding the sidewalk, he tended to bump into alot of them, his armor even scrratch a few arms and legs. Daikio didn`t care of course, he really was just wondering what the food he smelt was. "Of course, a bakery.... Why not." he states while entering the shop. Looking for something of interest, he decided to just take what he wanted by pushing aside a male and breaking through the glass. Of course he was not visible to those around him, they honestly could not explain what was occuring, only that it was something supernatural. Grabbing a bag, he stuff it with some of the baked treats behind the glass and made his exit, leaving them with wide eyes and a story to tell others. He then vanish from the sidewalk and back onto the roof he was on once before. "Now, these humans surely know how to make delicious foods. If only hell had such things. But I guess it`s our punishment for the crimes we`ve commited while we were alive. But I must say, it feels good to feed on something that wasn`t once a enemy." he refers to the creatures he has had to make his meal during times where he was hungry.
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Post by Kaishi Kazuhiko on Mar 5, 2013 0:14:45 GMT -5
Patrol duty. Something Kaishi didnt not envy at all. He didnt know why of all people he had to do while there was hundreds of other shinigami capable of doing lame work like this. Of course, he probably thought that it was punishment for sleeping all the time. But he thought that it couldnt get any worst. Most of the action was in Karakura Town. Maybe if he was lucky, a group of hollows would attack or something of that nature. The most he thought about it, the more excited he got. Being from the 11th squad, it was a rule to love fighting, and fighting he did love.
He found himself relaxing in a tree in the park, his arms behind his head trying to doze off. The sound of children playing was quite annoying to him, which permitted him to yell at them to be quiet. But he just looked liked an idiot, forgetting that he was invisible to humans, well weak humans. But he smirked to himself, thinking that he has only met a few humans who could keep up with him in battle, but it was rare. Karakura Town was a haven for those with spiritually aware people, more so than any other city on the planet. He wonder why that was. He wasnt one to wonder about the facts of life, but it was a question that frequently rose in his head. He smirked to himself, thinking that if he would ask anybody about it, they would probably laugh at him. The 11th squad wasnt exactly known for their intelligence.
Other thought rose in his head, which for him was the best way to fall asleep, which he did. Even if he was on patrol, they was no way that they would be able to see where he was patrolling from. He smirked as he looked around being closing his eyes. "All clear to me." If the humans had the ability to hear him, they would be startled by Kai's loud snoring. It was a wonder how his snoring didnt break the barrier.
His sleep was interrupted right on quite. His eyes lazily opened, sensing that there was something different in the town, something that he had never encountered before. He was having mixed feeling about this. On one hand, if this "thing" was hostile, he would have fun tearing it apart. But on the other hand, he was having a pretty nice nap and felt good about not doing anything but relaxing. Kai groaned and stood on the tree branch where he previously slept and stretched his arms and legs, shaking the leaves that fell onto his head off. "This better be good."
He quickly maneuvered through the town to the site of the anomaly. He smirked, spotting something in the distance. He appeared in front what looked like something from a nightmare. Was this an arrancar? Kai asked to himself. He wasnt sure, since it wasnt outputting the same energy as one. Nevertheless, Kai was intrigued by what he had in his hands, pastries from the shop. He couldnt help but laugh. "Well this something you dont see everyday."
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Post by Daikio Shakusho on Mar 6, 2013 21:24:58 GMT -5
After one bite of one of the pastries, his eyes widen for one quick moment. Narrowing his eyes, he closed the bag and toss it over the building allowing it to bounce upon a windsheild. This distracted the driver and force him into a quick stop and the car that followed manage to stop before colliding with the driver`s car. But, the car that followed the second car collided with the back of that car, which propell it forward and crash it into the first driver`s car. Tiltin his head to the right, his gaze shot down to the turmoil below. He appeared to be un-affected by what he just caused, in fact it was actually rather amusing.
"Two sugary..." he critique the pastries while turning his gaze up-right. Sighing a bit he question when something interesting was to occur, at the moment he was bored. Ne began to debate on heading back to hell, sine the sun could rear its ugly head sooner or later. "This little bit of turmoil is the only excitement I seem to be able to get right now. This is sad, I expected this town to have something a bit more exciting to occur, woe its me. At least I can once again look to the stars above and relax." his hand brush back some of his golden locks as he develop a sense of someone watching him.
Shifting his gaze to the far right of him, he turn to face the male behind him. Narrowing his gaze a bit, he question who the male was. It appeared that the male could actually see him, which meant that he was either a spirit or spiritually aware human. Judging by the attire, it appeared that the male was one of the reapers he has heared of. His knowledge of them was very little. But from what it appeared the male look to be pretty strong, maybe he will be able to test his skill against something else other than foul creatures and togabito.
"It is impolite to stare, Reaper." he states with a nearly emotionless expression. Eyeing the male down he question if the male would attack or not. He wouldn`t doubt it, the two were polar opposites. He was a being from hell, and the reaper was from a place that he used to referr to as heaven, but now he knew it was a spiritual land filled with spirits. "Hmm, is there a reason why you are here? State your Greivence." his tone was a bit demanding, since he really did not like being followed or watch. It usually puts him on edge and makes him feel as if he was about to be attack, which is whuly his guard is never down.
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Post by Kaishi Kazuhiko on Mar 6, 2013 22:21:16 GMT -5
Kaishi didnt really like it when people would talk like they were superior to him, even if they really were captains. With his personality, he used to attitudes like this stranger's. He could definitely sense a tone within his voice, and he was already annoyed. But seeing as how they had just met, Kaishi decided that he would try to be nice to his new "friend", but wondered how long it would before he completely loses it.
He couldnt help but smirk when he found himself staring at the creature. "Its just I dont see someone like you everyday." It was true. He was still trying to figure out what kind of monster he was. He probably thought that many of his peers knew what it was.
Kaishi just shrugged his shoulders, rubbing what little hair he had on chin, preparing to answer his question. "I was just getting a bit of sleep. Its much quieter here." He noticed the goods in his hands and couldnt help out but chuckle to himself. Something as menacing as eating rolls? This day was just a bit too fun for him. "It looks like they dont have food as good as where you are from?" As much as he wanted to do nothing today, he had to do his job, or else his captain will get mad at him and he will never hear the end of it.. He held his hand on the hilt of his sword, eyeing the creature. "Where are you from exactly?" |
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Post by Daikio Shakusho on Mar 6, 2013 23:52:45 GMT -5
Daikio was curious to what the male`s agenda was, which is why he kept his guard up and spoke in a slightly demanding tone. He wasn`t trying to sound like the male`s superior, he was simply asking a question and speaking his mind. If the male believe that he was sounding demanding or like his superior, then so be it there was nothing he could do about that. He was mainly concern about the reaper and his agenda.
When the male finally spoke, his response was not very alarming, og course the shinigami wouldn`t know what race he was. He doubt that anyone really knew bout them or their race. Though he really did not care if they knew who they were or not. He was a freelance togabito, what the sin and their pets did were not his priority, he was mainly doing as he pleased. "I can say the same, Reaper." he states while turning his gaze over to the area around them.
Looking to the stars once more, he gave a light sigh and turn his gaze back to the reaper. "Quieter? I dare say that the automobiles below us make a lot of noise as well as the humans, how can you sleep with such ruckus? Though, I would be incline to agree, with such a star filled sky to look at, I can see someone drifting off to slumber." taking amoment to let the male speak, he look down to theturmoil below. It seem that two or three people were injured in the wreck, though he still did not care.
Hearing the male comment about the pastries he had took a bite out of and then toss aside, he gave a quick shrug. It wasn`t that it wasn`t tasteful, it was, but his taste buds hadn`t taste anything sweet in over two centuries. Its hard to get use to such a thing when you have mainly been eating something you had just killed not to long ago. "It was to sweet." he answered with a short and simple comment. When the male ask him were he was from, he shrug once more and pointed downward. "Hell.."
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Post by Cordius Valefor on Apr 6, 2013 2:26:59 GMT -5
Like the sentinel he claims to be, Cordius, one of the best scouting arrancars Las Noches has ever acquired has once again returned to the Human World in order to seek out information in Kakura town as well as to report any recent events that might occur, avoiding the patrolling shinigami while conducting his own work was very easy for a man like him. Cordius is nocturnal which is why he doesn’t look so tired going around and about in the area. He actually came here right when Dusk fell.
“Sure is a good sight tonight eh Alucard? The Togabitos huh? And these Sins… information that I have yet to personally acquire myself” He jumped swiftly from roof to roof completely masking his spiritual presence stopping to one of his favorite parts in the city, the shopping district. Of course his past history urges him to spectate all the Bakeries of this town. The strong scent of delicious bread being made completely complimented his night as he patrolled the Town. It was only then to his surprise that another being suddenly swoops down with a bag grabbing all the sweets and took off. “What the…” Cordius was completely insulted, seeing good delicious sweets on display for the innocent people out there only to be stolen by some barbaric pig of a spirit.
Though he wonders… was that even a hollow? It doesn’t even seem to be shinigami either. The commotion caused the shinigami to come and face the strange spiritual being leaving Cordius into hiding. He also overheard the conversation that took place. He activated his crossbow and went to an elevated position, perhaps inside the highest floor in the building. The wisest option now will be to observe and see what happens. If he starts charging bala he’d already be detected.
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Post by Daikio Shakusho on May 28, 2013 9:31:20 GMT -5
Now bored, Daikio really had hope to stumble upon something interesting. Sighing, he couldn't help but begin to drift off into his own little word, forgetting that the shinigami was even there. "I may end up heading back to hell." he spoke in his usual hush like tone. Looking off to the side of the building, he couldn't help but question what society finds interesting now and days. It seem as if the human world had improved a great deal in some ways, but there was nothing that appealed to him. People were so different now, there was something superficial about them and the way they acted now a days. He has watch as some of them got into petty arguments and begin to bicker about such things as the their shoes being step on accidentally. There were catty females ganging up and insulting another female, it was all so un-amusing. But then again, there was probably no reason for Daikio to judge, he was a togabito and a sinner of hell, he had did things in his past life that was far more worst. Though sadly he does not even remember what it was that he did.
Looking back towards the shinigami, he took a moment to eye him down before giving a slight shrug. "I now must leave, boy." he stated as he turned away and vanish from on top of the roof. Appearing onto another, he set out on a charged towards the gate that he entered from. Using the buildings as a way for transportation, he glided to each one, getting in a bit of exercise before he left. As he drew closer, he notice the appearance of another. Stopping for a moment, he took the time to access the being before he continued. "He's different from the other boy.." he notice as he could not help but question why. Snapping out of it, he turned away and continued on his marry way. It wasn't long before he had made it to his intended location. Taking a moment to remember all that he had seen, he entered back into the portal and headed back into hell, where he belonged.
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