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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Aug 7, 2013 0:51:57 GMT -5
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Mommy...Mommy where's daddy? Daddy's at work now honey...But Mommy, why is he never home? Work is...difficult hun. The people who poison the very dark heart of Ezekiel, causing him to clench and shed his crocodile tears. He cannot bear the emotion, the watching he has done while his gigai did business for him. He just watched the two, protecting them as if he was an honest man. The true honesty of Ezekiel was the dark corruption he has been put through. The curse of the Hibanas and the dark times of the Gotei 13. He couldn't teach shit to people, and when he tried he ends up nearly killing them. Shen....Katsuo...They were both victims and teachers at the same time. He learned his humanity was being destroyed, Zekonith was turning him into a dark soul. Heh...Little bitch...Wah! Waaaah! Can't handle a little bit of broken hearts? Ezekiel couldn't speak, he could only let Zekonith mock him.
What? You're not going to stand up to me? Little bitch. And I'm the Horse? Even though I ride YOU not you ride ME. Ezekiel became quite angered, his tears forming in higher repetition. In anger, he aimed at the nearest car and jumping into the air, crashing down on it. He stepped off and watched as the engine crumbled, ready to explode if someone was stupid enough to try the ignition. He walked off, Zekonith constantly mocking him and using the word Bitch. Just let me fight someone. I'll satisfy your blood lust soon enough. He smiled devilishly, three tears rolling down his face. Coincidentally, it began raining. 'Twas not a good day, his top hat was all soaked now.
He ascended on to the tops of the buildings, gripping his sheathed blade and letting his reiatsu flow. He was looking for a fight and he was going to get one. He needed to blow off some steam. "I can't handle them...they are my poison..." he was ready to cry but held his tears, letting even the less-perceptive beings notice he was a visored. Time for the feast....
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Post by Kakashei Haruko on Aug 7, 2013 15:13:48 GMT -5
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Pacing along the roofs of some of the buildings downtown, Kakashei couldn't help but stare towards the ground. It was interesting to watch the people move along the side-walks and in their cars. They all seem like tiny ant being examine and watch over by someone else. Of course he was the examiner in the scenario, he was up pretty high from the ground, so he really did see them as ants. "Hmm, isn't this interesting." he muttered as his pacing came to a hault. Shifting his gaze to his right, he could sense a revitively high reiatsu. Who was it? He didn't know, but it seemed who ever it was, was another visored.
He or she was more than likely free-lance, like the other he had just met. "Interesting, two visoreds in one day. And it seems this one is coming towards my direction." he stated as he sense the quick footed visored moving building to building. Sighing, he fully turn towards that direction. Not moving a bit, his arms stayed to his side, while his attention was looking to the moving body of the male. It wasn't long before the male made it to his destination. Kakashei wouldn't be surprise if the male was coming to a stop or not. If he pass him by, then Kakashei would just continue on doing what he was previously doing. "Gray skin....." he muttered as his gaze slowly narrowed.
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Aug 7, 2013 16:59:46 GMT -5
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Ezekiel's eyes flared as he noticed the shinigami's reiatsu nearing. Looking down, but not too far, he saw a Captain. A live Captain. Just what he fucking needed. It was the exact thing he wanted too, to fight a Captain. He dropped off the building, using Shunpo to meet the Captain. How he held his blade would clothesline the Captain if he didn't move. "Fucking Captain. What a treat. Ever heard of the Twist of Fate? Well I'm about to Twist Your Fate bitch." Ezekiel had pure anger, his eyes blackened with yellow irises. He waited for the man's response, noticing that the guy looked like one of the shinigami from the war. "You like slaughtering Quincy? How about I blast your guts out!" he laughed, his voice echoing but he was not using the power of his mask just yet.
Whether or not Kakashei moved, he would unsheath his zanpakuto, prepared to fight. He had a twisted smiled, his top hat tilted forward. "I hate shinigami. And a Captain? Wow, that just leaves me to ask you one thing: Have you ever met Hades before?" he said, his reiatsu growing immensely. OOOOH. You promised and I received! Just don't piss of Neji Kokorocunt! his hollow Zekonith had yelled dark thoughts into his head. No bankai? Fuck. I'll try. Ezekiel's yellow eyes darted into Kakashei's, unoriginal from his actual eye color.
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Post by Kakashei Haruko on Aug 8, 2013 1:22:37 GMT -5
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"Well, I didn't know my fate needed twisting." instead of sticking to the serious route, his come-back was a bit on the sarcastic side. He knew this was more then likely going to be a serious bout, but he honestly could not take a male like this serious. The way he acted was a bit comical, but it also showed that he was probably a lot more dangerous than most. And judging by his reiatsu, he was probably stronger as well. Raising his blade up towards his chest, he took a defensive stance for a moment, while also eyeing the area around them.
"So, if you don't mind me asking.... What the hell is your problem? First you attack me out of nowhere. You bring up some kind of babble about slaughtering quincy. And now you are saying you despise shinigami, when you are if fact is one. Isn't that bit of a contradiction? Who are you?" he questioned. This time his expression was much more serious, along with his tone as well. He was prepared for a fight, but he honestly did not want to engage in one. Not today at least.
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Aug 8, 2013 14:29:10 GMT -5
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Ezekiel could only laugh, he planted his zanpakuto into the ground and grabbed his top hat, brushing his hand through his soaked hair. He smiled and laughed with wicked composure, his eyes staring into Kakashei like he was looking right into his soul. His demonic eyes clearly displaying a murderous intent. He looked at his top hat and tossed it a ways away but somewhere where he could find it later on. Grabbing his zanpakuto he slowly starting circling around Kakashei. The man was avoiding the question he had asked. "Well...My problem is the bull shit the Gotei 13 put me through. And now I'm here, a fucking demon. And we are different." without summoning the powers of his hollow mask, he formed a mask for aesthetics before breaking it.
Ezekiel kept laughing, staring into Kakashei's eyes. "I'm a fucking Visored. Now answer my question...Have you ever met Hades?" he said, his expression dropping to a dead-serious level. He wasn't fucking around anymore, no. He was ready to slice up the captain. He could tell he was stronger. Funny....He was probably younger yet much stronger than the captain that stood before him. Carve out his throat....Let his blood go EVERYWHERE! Zekonith whispered evil thoughts in Ezekiel's head, making him feel ecstasy and craving the blood shed.
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Post by Kakashei Haruko on Aug 8, 2013 20:05:52 GMT -5
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"So your quarrel with me is? What? Am i a means to a end? You can't destroy the seiretei, so you are intent on killing a captain? If so, that is a rather screwed logic. If you have a problem with the Gotei, then have that. But don't start a quarrel with me without a given reason, Visored." his statement was pretty straight forward. Watching the mask form and then crumble, he really did not have to show a sign of him being a visored. Kakashei could already read that from his reiatsu.
Running his free hand through his silver locks, hair gathered along his fingers and motion from out of his face. Dropping his hand, his hair fell down in front of his face, while his gaze continued to stay lock on the visored. "Is it my fault that you are a visored? Now you are just whining." he stated with the same serious expression as usual. Hearing the next question given, he raised his right brow and gave a slight sigh. "Hades? Hmm, seeing as I am a shinigami, I obviously have not seen Hades. If i did, I would be in hell.... Or are we speaking figuratively?" he honestly did not know what the visored meant or what it was he was saying. It seem he was really hell bent on going on with this fight or whatever.
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Aug 8, 2013 22:31:17 GMT -5
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Ezekiel looked at Kakashei, his serious face taking a solid composure. He didn't just despise the Gotei 13, he despised all those who call themselves Captains. He had a face of despise and he listened as Kakashei pissed him off. "You're a Captain. And you are obviously someone who gladly follows orders from the evil of the Gotei." when Kakashei asked about Hades he could only pause for a moment. Silence. Complete silence from Ezekiel, and he had just let the scene become dark and grim. "Well...I'm Hades Mother-Fucker." he used shunpo all of a sudden, trying to catch Kakashei by suprise. His blade came swinging hard towards the side of his head but he was only using one hand, reserving the other for aiming a Byakurai tot he opposite side.
He hoped he had trapped the Captain between the two. "And if you do the right things, I'm going to pull you into my underworld...." his blade was still sheathed so the weight of his scabbard and blade would cause more of a disorienting effect rather than puncturing or slicing. I am going to make this Captain my bitch so he can run back and tell Mr. Yamamoto all about how he was spanked.... Zekonith chuckled after hearing Ezekiel's thoughts. I like the way you think Ezekiel! He~He~He~ Ezekiel smirked all of a sudden, he finally made his hollow laugh himself. Ezekiel. You will make me very disappointed if you pull him in... Neji Kokoro's voice could be heard, and Ezekiel was actually unnerved by it.
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Post by Kakashei Haruko on Aug 10, 2013 0:47:02 GMT -5
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Hearing a answer to what Hades was, Kakashei gave a slight shrug. It was a bit of a underwhelming answer, and who spoke like that anyway? I'm Hades Mutherfucker, yada, yada. Kakashei did not know what the male was thinking, but he was clearly a idiot. "It is nice to meet you Hades. I am Kakashei, I am the man who gives zero fucks about who you are and what you want." Being a bit on the blunt side, Kakashei was already done with the male. He really did get on his nerves, though that wasn't difficult, Kakashei always had a short temper. He just had good control of it.
Running his right hand through his hair, he inhaled and exhaled for a moment. Eyeing the male, his gaze narrowed as the male went on the offensive. Catching the sight of the sheath and the byakurai, he quickly relied on pure instinct. Dropping down, he quickly drop down into a squatted position. The sheathed zanpakuto pass over his head, while the byakurai did not effect him. Taking his zanpakuto, he took the butt of it and thrust it towards the side of the male. Being the type to rely on precision, he had hope that the butt connected with the pancreas. "As fun as the Underworld sounds, I don't plan on visiting."
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Post by Ezekiel Hibana on Aug 16, 2013 15:01:54 GMT -5
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Ezekiel dropped his zanpakuto to the side and used his free hand to do the unexpected when countering Kakashei; he used Seki in order to blow himself back instead of Kakashei but defend himself. After Seki was performed, he recited the incantation for it. "Bakudo #8: Seki." Seki did not launch him far but it did build a distance between the two. He is going to learn today not to FUCK WITH ME~he he he Ezekiel could feel his hollow surfacing, gripping his fists in reaction to the sudden influence of his true evil. Thrusting his finger out, he prepared another kido. This time, he used the same method of casting in order to cast Sajo Subaku upon Kakashei. The thick rope of light began attempting to wrap around him, hopefully causing enough distraction in order for him to retrieve his zanpakuto.
This little shit needs some lessons...Maybe I should send him back BLEEDING! Ezekiel smiled devilishly, he wanted to tear the captain limb from limb, hear him scream and moan...Oh the joy of hearing a Captain of the Gotei 13's bones cracking. "Bakudo #63: Sajo Subaku!" if Saju Subaku worked, Ezekiel would retrieve his blade and then he would be ready to unleash two things....His mask and his shikai but only when Kakashei was immobile from the tight ropes. Sajo Subaku took quite a bit of energy but Ezekiel ignored it for now. "You'll give a fuck soon enough." Ezekiel's tone was dark and threatening, intimidating to those who knew better.
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Post by Kakashei Haruko on Aug 16, 2013 19:23:22 GMT -5
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Raising his blade up to his chest, he took a more defensive stance as he waited to see what the male was going to do next. Hearing the kido being said, his eyes widen a bit as he question what his next move was going to be. That kido was something that bound those that it was used against. Sighing, he had no real plan of action to dodge such a technique, it was a bit high to simply break. So he decided to simply rely on his speed, since the male was wasting time saying the incantation.
With the use of shunpo, he vanish and appeared along the edge of the roof of the building opposite of Ezekiel. Standing in front of a pole, his gaze narrowed as he saw the kido rlease from the male's fingers. Using shunpo once again, he vanish and appeared onto another village. The binding kido clash with the pole he was in front of before. "Hmm, luckily he wasted time speaking the full incantation. If he had just simply used it I would of been captured. Though it would be weaker... Still, I question why he used that spell." he stated as he look to the visored. While he was distracted, the visored manage to get a hold of his zanpakuto. From what it appeared, he had also already release his shikai and formed his hollow mask. Not wanting to get one up, he release his as well. "Stroke your brush. Kaiga Buredo." he stated as he turns his blade side-ways, like that of a key, and large amount of ink releases from the tip and waves over the surrounding form of Kakashei. As it clears, the nodachi is styled differently. The blade is purely black, with the art work of a dragon on the sides, colored gray. The hilt remains gray, but gains a second tsuba on the end. Attach to the tsuba, a large painters brush extends out. Stretching the same length as the blade, with thick brush at the tip. "I see, the bakudo was a ruse? Good for you, visored. Is this fight done now?" he questioned as he raised his shikai up to his chest.
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