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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Feb 24, 2013 20:58:00 GMT -5
Refusing help from someone you hate and even see as an abomination, now who did that remind Ezekiel of? The one particular person who saw him as a monster for even having a view present. No need to act on his own accord, the existence was far enough. No one could ever see a visored as someone who has any control or any bit of spirit-equivalent humanity. No, he couldn't be someone who has rational thoughts or even views. No. He was an abomination. " Kid, when you grow up, you'll regret telling someone who could've killed you NOT to give you such help. Helps you reach your goal a bit faster."
Ezekiel was almost annoyed to the brim with the kid, whom he had held the life of within his very palm. He, as Vaas would say, had his finger on the pussy trigger. The saying referring to the fact he owned the situation. No obstacle was too big to overcome. No, he was the executioner. Except he made the same mistake a women from his past made, one that could affect the future. " Have you ever moved at the speed of a shunpo with a heavy wound? It's not fun, and I will do it if you don't stop complaining." one who has had experience fighting could prove that this was true.
After using Shunpo whilst carrying a heavy wound, it did sting quite annoyingly. He had few steps to go before reaching the area the hospital had to be in. He should probably use shunpo to quickly place him without people tracing it. A floating body would be suspicious. " If you want, I could use kido to put you to sleep. I suggest it, because you won't want to be awake while they fix up your wound," he smile at the fact the kid denied saying thank-you, but he seemed to feel a bit of appreciation from the child.
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Post by Shen Ruan on Feb 24, 2013 22:40:22 GMT -5
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"Would you stop lecturing me already" Shen whined, huffing out a deep breath. He really was getting tired of being called kid or having his inexperience getting pointed out. This guy was ancient. He didn't have to act like it though. His head fell forward and he was even more limp than before. He was really getting exhausted, not just physically but also in his mind. He just wanted to pretend like he was dead. Maybe this guy would put him down and leave him alone. It was very...very unlikely but stranger things had happened. He was still alive and he had guessed that he would have been dead. He could luck out again.
But no. The visored went on toward the clinic. Shen felt his stomach churn when he spoke of using a shunpo. It really didn't sound all that pleasant. So reluctantly he held back that undying need to let out a good "Bring it on"/ It was tempting. So tempting! but he really was miserable enough. So obediently he remained silent, not saying a word of complaint. He hadn't noticed until then how really tired he was. With nothing being said for a moment, the silence set in and a new calmness struck him, making his eyelids droop some. He would have begun to nod off had it not been for the visored speaking and reminding him that he had almost fallen asleep in front of the enemy. Ridiculous!
"Tch, I can handle anything those doctors throw at me" he said pridefully, smirking even if Ezekiel couldn't see it. Really though he was never a fan of doctors. He even hated going to the school nurse when he wound up in a rather tough fight. He could take care of himself. He didn't need some expensive tools to fix his body. His aching shoulder told him otherwise of course. And that dread told him not to complain about it. However he did have something to say on the whole matter.
"I don't want any more help from you" he muttered quietly. Oddly enough it wasn't entire hatred that was buried in his voice. There was pleading there. If he got anything else from the man he would owe him. He didn't want to owe anything to a hollowfied shinigami of all people. He sooner let his arm fall off. So he was going to do what he could to make sure that didn't have to happen. That didn't mean Ezekiel was going to listen to him though and he fully expected to soon find himself waking up from a deep sleep in a hospital bed. How troublesome this man was.
STATS: HAN: 7 REI: 11 HAK: 6 SEI: 13 BUK: 6 HOH: 7 made by ayu of btn |
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Feb 25, 2013 5:43:14 GMT -5
Ezekiel could only laugh at how pathetic the boy really was being, denying that he needed help from the person who spared him and even offered him a guided trip to the hospital. But it was time to depart once he dropped him off at the clinic. He saw a little of himself, the hate really. The hate and want to kill the person more powerful. That person was now Ezekiel, and the person in his position was this boy.
He wiped away his smile, approaching the clinic and decided to give the boy his name. That way he can name the antagonist of his life. Sometimes, the antagonist doesn't keep his spot as such and maybe the boy will realize this one day. He is a good and bad person at the same time. Subjectively, he's bad. But he has the mind set to set aside his personality to achieve a greater goal. "Ezekiel Hibana. Your's? he was blunt due to being so close to the clinic.
Ezekiel didn't want the kid to die. He wanted the kid to become stronger so he could one day taste how it feels, the taste of approaching the main goal set in life. Ezekiel had one. He didn't advance in it, knowing he'd fail. It was to kill the captain commander and Kiyameru Kunukunaru.
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Post by Shen Ruan on Feb 25, 2013 16:11:22 GMT -5
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Shen heard the man laugh and felt his brow twitch in frustration. His nerves were getting shot, terribly so. He still wasn't about to speak up though. He raised his head again, looking past Ezekiel. The hospital was rather close. Even still the threat from before probably still held true and he didn't want to test it out to make sure. Sure maybe he was being a wuss but he could do that from time to time. Who the hell was going to stop him anyway?
Shen was ready for this man to be out of his life for good when they got within a thirty or so strides from the place. He'd be dropped off and wouldn't have to think about him anymore. He was going to put this embarrassment behind him. At least that was the plan until the man said just three words. The first two were clearly his name. It was a name that was going to stick with him now and he knew it. Shen could forget about an enemy if he didn't know their names, which was why he was getting into trouble with gangs a lot more often than he used to. But if he could put a name with the face of some one he disliked, or in this case hated, he would hold his grudges beyond what was healthy. This was going to be one of those times. Especially after what he had learned.
But the man also wanted his own name. It was probably just because it was the polite was of doing things. But Shen thought something else of it. He was giving this man a chance to remember the name of who was most definitely going to end him some day. Maybe not today but some time in the future, when he had more power, and when he found Ezekiel again, then he would end his grudge and move on to kill the rest of the hollows that hadn't already met his wrath.
"Shen Ruan" he answered in his cocky tone, clearly smirking again behind the man's back. "Don't you go and let your age make you forget it either you old man" he pestered, knowing they had reached their destination and that he was more or less free from the earlier threat. And if if he wasn't there was only a whole few feet left anyhow. He could be a bad ass up til then.
STATS: HAN: 7 REI: 11 HAK: 6 SEI: 13 BUK: 6 HOH: 7 made by ayu of btn |
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Feb 26, 2013 14:04:54 GMT -5
Ezekiel finally finished with the boy, dropping him off at the hospital, all he could do was walk away. He was only a burden at the same time the boy was too. He was rather sick of the negativity for now, maybe catching a bite before returning to America so he could cheer himself up. He knew the boy hated him, and he understood that. Actually, he understood that more than anyone and even applauded it.
Ezekiel knew in a way, he was a monster. Hell, he did just wound the boy for his own pleasure and without regrets. Between selfishness and selflessness, he did teach a lesson. He felt so, anyways. No longer should one underestimate their enemies when they are clearly stronger but fight without fear but with common sense. "Good bye...Ruby Tuesday...Who could hang a name on you? When you change with every new day...Still I'm gonna miss you..." he sung to himself in silence, letting himself fade from the boy's eyes and eventually using shunpo to reach above the buildings and then proceeding to walk on the air.
(Crap post, I know. I lost ideas)
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Post by Shen Ruan on Feb 26, 2013 17:06:09 GMT -5
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A LL THE HURT * ALL THE HATE ❚ WORDS --- ❚ TAGS someone ❚ NOTES ah well its pretty much over so not much you can say xD Shen was relived when he was finally put down, finding he could stand at this point and manage the few steps to the door. It seemed Ezekiel was glad to be rid of him to. So it was a mutual get away sort of departing. What more could he really ask for? Indeed he hated the guy, even more now to be honest. He wouldn't admit to learning a single thing from him because of it, even if he really had. He wasn't going to be looked down on by a hollow. He wasn't going to very well accept being defeated by one of them either. Had had way more pride than that, even in the horrible condition he was in. He reassumed the placement of his hand at his shoulder, clutching it gently because of the ache it was still giving him. Not wanting to say anything, he just turned, not even nodding his head in acknowledgement to the one that had brought him this far. He wasn't polite enough for that kind of thing.He has much better things to do. And a bunch of worried looks he got from those near the door proved as much. Rolling his eyes at their concern (seriously it wasn't that bad!) he strode past them, wanting to get in and out so he could return home before he got a good lecture. His parents hardly needed to know he had gotten so beat up. So with that little thought in mind, he entered the clinic, though not leaving that Ezekiel Hibana completely out of his mind. He'd show him a thing or two in the future. [END] STATS: HAN: 7 REI: 11 HAK: 6 SEI: 13 BUK: 6 HOH: 7 made by ayu of btn |
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