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Post by Watt Johnson on Jun 10, 2013 16:56:59 GMT -5
Panting, Watt took a moment to catch his breath. He wasn’t far from the ensuing brawl – not that he knew it was there. He hazarded a guess that the bar was the one place Shinda would think to hide. After all, Watt didn’t exactly have the highest of opinions of him, so he naturally assumed Shinda was dense enough to try and hide in the sort of place where the problems started. He sighed – the poor man probably thought he was going to try and help, and he even went so far as to think he might try and say they were friends. As far as Watt was concerned, Shinda was an annoying wretch of a man that he had had the misfortune to come across.
As he rested, Watt ssquinted at the distant bar, noting some cries that seemed to be coming from it. He grunted – he was right on the money. The two had gone into another bar, and had started another brawl – this time, however, they hadn’t the decency to even do it at night. With a more frustrated expression on his face than anything else, Watt trudged towards the fight, hoping that he would arrive by the time the whole fiasco was over. He would attempt to finish off whoever was left, and would drag both of them back to the Seireitei, even if it meant hauling back their lifeless bodies.
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Post by Roxanna Baines on Jun 12, 2013 6:15:09 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:480; background-color:f5f5f5; ,bTable] | "I get what i want, so everyone's always judging me. I'm not afraid of anything. I've got the whole world in front of me." | Roxanna Salacia Baines |
As expected from the Sea Monster of the Soul Society, Roxanna was right on her mark. She smirked as shinda went flying, rolling over himself time and time again before he finally came to a stop some ways away. She rested he sheathed blade upon her shoulder, her other hand going to her pushed out hip. She just arched a brow when he drew his blade out. Well somebody sure wasn't being a coward now. She smiled even more, looking over it like it was some kind of a certain unfortuneately small and disappointing quality of some poor man who could never please a woman. "If it was a low blow then you should have just aimed for an even lower blow then, no?" She taunted. "That is if you even could" she turned her head, pretending to just ignore Shinda like he was just a waste of her time, curious about how he'd take that.
Really anymore at this point she was over her anger. She landed the head shot she had wanted to. At this point she was just going along with whatever Shinda had going on in that head of his. Hell maybe she wouldn't even turn him over to that little doctor man. He was probably around somewhere just waiting to snatch them up. She'd have to keep an eye out for him too. It'd probably be a stroll in the park. He probably wasn't as much of a fighter as herself. Taking care of him should have been a breeze in theory. That all depended on if her got here and the amount of time it took her to get some alcohol.
As if on cue, a clearly drunk man from god knew what squad stumbled out, waving a bottle in the air like a sword. He had probably heard all the ruckus and was just drunk enough to step in. While he had no shot in hell from the get go he served his purpose. Roxanna walked over to him, just standing there for a minute and as she expected the man threw a lazy punch her way. she grabbed his hand with her good arm, swiping a kick at his legs to trip him up as she spun around, swinging him with her. She made a quick grab for her bottle before letting got completely and letting him slam into a wall where he then peacefully napped his drunkness away. Roxanna brought the bottle to her lips, not too worried about germs since she had done a lot worse than this in her days. She chugged down the contents of the bottle before tossing it back over her shoulder. She sure as hell wasn't even remotely buzzed but what she drank at least effected her enough to give her a few minutes of ignoring whatever pain she was about to be in with her injuries. "Come on then, Shinda"
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Post by Shinda Chinmoku on Jun 13, 2013 13:03:56 GMT -5
Shinda's eyes narrowed as he watched Roxanna talk smack about him, taunt him, and then send a random drunken guy down into a wall. He sighed, feeling a bit of irritation slip into his demeanor. While Shinda normally would let things slide, this woman was far too dangerous even when wounded. And she just seemed to treat him like he wasn't a big deal. He would have expected at least some respect for managing to fight her yesterday! Well, he can't really expect anything from anyone, but still! He sighed, and stood up straight, knowing he will regret this.
He pointed the tip of his blade straight down, and slowly began to spin it in a windmill fashion, increasing speed as he went. "Utsusu, Ekibyou!" As soon as he uttered those words, his reiatsu spiked, and green mist, sickly-colored, began to pour out around him, concealing him completely. As the mist covers him, a blade, rusted and old looking, slices away the fog, revealing Shinda holding his Shikai. His eyes narrowed at Roxanna, and he Shunpoed in front of her. "Alright, but you asked for this. Don't go crying to your Captain about this."
With that, Shinda moves in, making a stab at her before pulling away and swinging vertically at her. He wasn't going to use his abilities, not just yet. He wanted to see her power first before doing anything. He didn't want to kill her, and really he only wanted to teach her a lesson. That, and this could be considered payback for a lot of the cheap shots and taunts she had made. Either way, most likely he would be arrested after this, but there was no going back now.
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Post by Watt Johnson on Jun 16, 2013 16:44:37 GMT -5
Carelessly, almost casually, Watt peered into the tavern, silently observing the ensuing brawl. Deciding that he wouldn’t be doing any fighting until the lieutenant had thoroughly beaten Shinda – at least, he expected her to – he sat himself down in front of the person serving, and quietly asked for a pick-me-up. Something to give him a bit of a boost. And, whatever he was given, its only redeeming factor was that it was a liquid, and that he was able to ingest it without throwing it up all over the floor. The price alone wasn’t bad, it was just the quality of the drink.
However, it was worth noting that the drink was at least doing its job. Feeling his energy slowly returning to him – whether by some sort of natural ingredient or mountains of sugar – Watt felt his composure returning. Thus, he felt more content with watching the fight, as opposed to just about restraining himself. He even went so far as to smirk at how badly he thought Shinda would fail – he didn’t know much about the guy, but he knew enough to know the poor mook would likely have his rear handed to him on a silver platter. Though, all this did not change the fact the drink tasted awful.
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Post by Roxanna Baines on Jun 17, 2013 0:18:23 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:480; background-color:f5f5f5; ,bTable] | "I get what i want, so everyone's always judging me. I'm not afraid of anything. I've got the whole world in front of me." | Roxanna Salacia Baines |
Well, it seemed like Roxanna was getting the exact reaction she wanted. Shinda looked terribly upset by what she had said. She only smirked wider, knowing that this was about to get damn good. It was like he was expecting her to suddenly be nice to him. She wasn't one of those god damn forgiving wussy nobles. Shinda surely had to be joking.
He began to spin his blade around, getting her interest for a moment. She wondered what the hell he was doing that for then he called out his release. Roxanna was suddenly very excited. She looked to the growing cloud of green looking smoke that surrounded the boy. The kid was going to go all out from here it seemed. Pulling his shikai on another shinigami, a lieutenant none the less, and not in a training session... Shinda was in for some deep shit if Roxanna wanted it to happen. She drew her own sword again, not taking up any stance, just having it ready. She was an expert with a blade. What could Shinda throw at her that would stand a chance. She could flick it away easy. And he came right to her quickly, rushing in like a fool. He sounded even more foolish when he spoke again. Her? Whining to Tenka of all people? For one she didn't whine, and she did NOT let that lazy captain of hers have to joy of hearing anything about her feelings which she just didn't have. Or so she'd tell herself.
Roxanna turned her blade in her hand quickly, bringing her katana up to meet and block the stabbing motion Shinda threw at her, not even considering to dodge. Her blade continued on, coming into contact with Shinda's blade again from above in his next attack. Roxanna looked up to his eyes with a deadly smile and a dark shadow over her eyes. She hadn't gone into this with the intentions of maiming the guy but this was escalating quickly as it was. She might as well fight back and keep the trend going. She forgot about the cracked collar bone and threw a punch at Shinda's abdomen while he was open and his blade held in the air by her own. Of course the moment she did she felt it snap more, likely breaking. If she landed a hit on Shinda it would clearly not be at her full strength as the pain weakened the now cursing out loud pirates stregnth for the moment. She instantly straightened up, lunging backwards a few feet so she could grip her shoulder that was throbbing now. "You're going to pay for this" she warned even if it wasn't Shinda's fault.
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Post by Shinda Chinmoku on Jun 20, 2013 21:19:09 GMT -5
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Post by Watt Johnson on Jun 25, 2013 18:41:48 GMT -5
((You guys keep posting. Until the fight's over, there's not really much for me to post about. I'll pop in when I become relevant again.))
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Post by Roxanna Baines on Jul 7, 2013 2:31:02 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:480; background-color:f5f5f5; ,bTable] | "I get what i want, so everyone's always judging me. I'm not afraid of anything. I've got the whole world in front of me." | Roxanna Salacia Baines |
Roxanna just shook her head. Shinda was still standing. He just wasn't going to give up no matte rhow much she beat him. If she wasn't ready for this to end then she'd give the guy some respect. She was exhausted and in pain though and needed a drink terribly bad. This was just getting annoying. No wonder she beat the shit out of his the day before. This was getting dumb now. He ran forward again and Roxanna had her blade ready to clash with another attack of his. His sword was covered in something green but what he hell did she care? He couldn't do anything. At least that was what she thought. She wasn't ready for the blast of miasma that was shot at her. Shinda was being a serious little fucker. She was going to have his head for this. The miasma only got around her left side before she made move away from it. "The fuck... what was that...? that brat" she growled, rather pissed now.
She glared up at the man on the roof, the face that made her a monster ever present. He was fucking dead. What the hell he was doing now was beyond her. she wasn't even using her shikai. If he wanted to stoop down to using tricks then she could easily get some ready for him. She had a little bit before that though. she leaped up into the air, her leg raised up above her. She was going in for a kick. Shinda could move further down the roof if he wanted to. He wasn't her target. Her foot came down on the roof and it shattered under her kick along with its basic structure, causing it to cave in from the ceiling and send debris through the air. Even if he escaped that he'd be blinded. Roxanna followed him though. She wasn't done with him
When she spotted him again she switched her sword between her hands drawing back her good fist and sending a strong punch right for his face, using the cover of the dust and debris she had made to better her chances of landing a hit on the faster man. It would hurt like a bitch. The pirate was aiming right for the guy's face, hoping to knock him out with that lone blow and finally put an end to her troubles for the day until she had to go beat the shit out of Tenka. She'd be drunk and able to forget that though so it hardly even mattered.
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Post by Shinda Chinmoku on Jul 11, 2013 22:26:29 GMT -5
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Post by Roxanna Baines on Jul 17, 2013 12:03:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:480; background-color:f5f5f5; ,bTable] | "I get what i want, so everyone's always judging me. I'm not afraid of anything. I've got the whole world in front of me." | Roxanna Salacia Baines |
She landed a few feet in front of where the man landed, catching her breath. She was using a lot of power she just didn't have right now. Though Shinda was clearly the one worse of now she too was reaching her limit. She looked down at her left arm that had been hit by the miasma, noticing as it started to look like her flesh was rotting off. That fucking bastard used a cheap trick like that. Roxanna was about to give him another hard hit before it stopped completely. She looked to Shinda trying to figure out why and noticed his shikai no longer activated. That must have been it then. Still though he was still conscious so she figured she could stand to hit him again.
But jeez then he went and began talking at her, lecturing her. Roxanna just rolled her eyes. She wasn't in the mood to listen to his bullshit goody two shoes questions. "Calm Down Shinda" she grumbled, running her hand back through her hair as she walked toward him. He was giving her a headache and she didn't need any more pain caused by the kid. She seemed harmless as she approached him, even resheathing her blade. Was she calling a truce? "No one is even in there so don't get your panties in a bunch. You'll suffocate your balls like that and become a lady" she shook her head, giving him her own lecture. Though hers was a bit more harsh. This guy just needed to loosen the fuck up before Roxanna sacked him.
"You're not too bad of a guy I guess. Maybe next time I won't have to beat the shit out of you" she mused, looking back over her shoulder at the remains of the building and the bar. God she really needed a drink. Well it was about time to finish this up then. She threw her fist forward at Shinda once more, hoping her previously calm demeanor and his state of nearly being out of it would let her easily land such a punch. So she wasn't exactly at a treaty point yet. Next time though maybe Shinda would be a lot better off. For now though Roxanna wanted to finish up their fight and move on.
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Post by Shinda Chinmoku on Aug 6, 2013 17:17:01 GMT -5
Failure is your disease [atrb=border,0,true]Shinda had learned a lot about Roxanna these last few days, from the fighting to merely exchanging a few words with her. And from what he had learned, she was pretty damn crazy, rude, angry, and not very forgiving at all. So, as she approached him, his eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke, even if he was caught off-guard a bit by her words and way of speaking. That was, until she threw a fist for his face. His eyes widened in shock and he didn't have time to react, only able to turn his face so he wasn't knocked out right from the start. He was thrown off-balance and onto the ground in a thud, pain rocketing up his body as he landed. He bit his lip to hide the welling cry of pain, drawing blood in the process. His eyes darted to the more powerful Lieutenant, and faded as he passed out, unable to stay up any longer. His hand clutched his zanpakuto hard, not willing to part with it. However, for the moment their fighting was concluded. They were done, and Shinda couldn't fight back any longer. Words:: --- Notes HAN: 6 REI: 5 HAK: 9 SEI: 3 BUK: 7 HOH: 9 You want my outline drawn
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Post by Roxanna Baines on Aug 7, 2013 19:43:22 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width:480; background-color:f5f5f5; ,bTable] | "I get what i want, so everyone's always judging me. I'm not afraid of anything. I've got the whole world in front of me." | Roxanna Salacia Baines |
That was the end of that it seemed. Shinda had taken her hit and the moment she made impact Roxanna could tell that the other shinigami was in some other place besides in their fight right now. He didn't hold out for too much longer. In just a few moments he was out cold and Roxanna let out a long sigh, placing her hands on her hips as her head dropped a bit. She was exhausted now. Running into Shinda hadn't helped any of her wounds heal and it hadn't helped her get any of her energy back. She turned back to the bar which was in a bit of chaos because of her attack on the building across the street. To be honest she didn't even want to bother with whatever was going on. She seriously didn't have the time for something so troublesome. Damn Shinda and his shit ruining her plan for the day. "Fucking pain in the ass kid" she grumbled, rolling her good shoulder.
Roxanna didn't even turn back to the bar. She straightened up and began walking, planning on just making a few turns to avoid going back through the rubble she made. God she was sore though. If she met Shinda again she was going to find some way to make him pay. Maybe not this same way. She'd make him buy and ungodly amount of alcohol or something for cutting her off two days in a row. Yeah that sounded good. For now she could go bug her captain about it. Everyone knew he had it stached all over the fucking place. If he dared to refuse her then she'd put him in the same state Shinda was in right now. Both of them knew she was more than capable of this and if Tenka thought otherwise he was in for a god damn rude awkening. Some part of Roxanna wished he would try and fight back. She was still pretty annoyed and giving him a good few hits sure would relax her a bit even if her arm fell off afterwrad. It would be so worth it. Then she could go bug that squad four punk to fix it. He was so adamant about that shit earlier. He would probably jump a passed out Shinda like a fucking creeper then come back for her later. ganesha of btn
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Post by Watt Johnson on Aug 7, 2013 20:59:43 GMT -5
Looking up from the bottle of… whatever the hell he was drinking, Watt surveyed the scene blankly, having not paid attention the fight that had occurred while he had stopped paying attention. Were he not so annoyed at the fact that he and his squadmates were the ones who had to clean up after every drunken brawl, Watt would have just shouted in Roxana’s ear – he knew what this did to people with hangovers, and it didn’t tickle in the slightest. Instead, he called out to her, and tossed her what appeared to be some form of aspirin. “That’s for beating seven shades of black and blue out of that idiot. Don’t get me wrong, I still think you’re a bitch. But I just hate him even more.”
Following that, Watt made good on his statement about hating Shinda more, when he slung his junior over his shoulder with less care than he would a sack of rice. The look on his face said everything – the moment Shinda woke up, there was going to be someone next to him with a bottle of aspirin and a foghorn. Most likely, Watt. However, for now, his duty as a doctor was taking precedent. Rather begrudgingly, he carried the limp body of his barely-living comrade, and began the long walk back. It was times like this that made him wish he wasn’t a doctor – the revenge was always worth it, though.
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