To Agree or Disagree [ Private, Shizuo ]
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|Subject Post 1Subject: To Agree or Disagree [ Private, Shizuo ] Fri Jan 09, 2015 4:16 am|| |
Artist: Dave Anson - Song: A Casual Affair - Word Count: 1659
Amiss? Nothing else than that fact to say that this wasteland was nothing but ashes and sands that blew so mightily by the wind, villages that were once taken refuge here was now an abandoned house, crumbled to the earth with only its pillars left standing alive within the sands, its breeze brought these small, sprinkling sands to left a trace in this land, and those took a form of a solid object, bits by bits, sands by sands, they are 'objects' nonetheless as they have a solid surface to be considered as one. Torn flags that was once hung by those who called this place once a 'home', now skeletons resides in this land full of dead bodies that died long ago, now this place was depicted as a 'wasteland', thanks to its non-liquid place, breezingly hot area that she can never point out its flaws, and sands that tastes like rocks. This is nothing more than a walking hell for those who aren't fit to survive in this land with no visible form of water nor food, and those with no power to survive in this land were fated to become one with the dead and pass on as another being that may specialize in these kind of things. Of course, power isn't everything that makes up the miracles and the toughness of this world either, some go past these powerless obstacles with sheer willpower, some instead craved for more power using dark rituals and sacrifices. How pathetic, these needless mortals who can't even grasp their own humanity and face the facts of their own death and powerlessness. Such creatures that is twisted with insanity and succumbed by the sheer power they cannot handle, broken will and mind, they would become nothing more than a weakling to be stomped upon by their newfound power that threw them into chaos.
Stands alone in this midst of wasteland was no one else but this seemingly short girl, seen from afar by these sands would create an illusion of where she stands in an average scale of at least 5 to 6 feet tall, but when come close enough, this little girl was no taller than 4 feet and 1 inch tall, so short that she may as well be recognized official as a child given her appearance and height alone that she gives off, however, when one is able to taste her own personality, it overrules her appearance with how deeply insane as far as her own personality goes. Unlike those who are thrown into chaos and insanity by their own power, Zwei became one of the exception to be able to retain a little bit of what's left of her sanity, her 'piece' as a human, that brings herself together and be aware of what's happening around her, the consciousness that guides her in this forbidden land, that this little girl was no other ordinary beings as well, she is Zwei Yuki, the one of the very few who achieved immortality where death is like an extra injury for her instead of being outright 'killed', and healing at an exceptional speed that even an arrancar's high-speed regeneration would be ashamed of themselves. Zwei, as 'second' in German, and Yuki as 'Snow' in Japanese, hence her meaning in name is the 'Second Snow', or if simplified, it means 'Second Child' or 'Second Daughter' as well. Zwei doesn't remember the bloodline of her family member, but given to her name, she may have an elder brother or sister before she had forgotten them after gaining her immortality, the pieces of her past that is forgotten for eternity by her mind, something she had lost after gaining the power of immortality, it was a total shame had she forgotten the ones who gave birth to her existence and gifted her with such a power, total disgrace to both herself and the Iramasha race.
Zwei herself holds a distinctive appearance of a young, little girl which most categorized her as a 'Loli', that seems deceptive to many, but not to some. Having a flowing, crimson red hair that goes down as short as the length to her neck from the tip, forms an ahoge that wasn't hers, but made by a ball, if not, a 'tail' that grows behind her back, curls around her body and floats beside her, a ball of 'face', always seems to be showing different kinds of human-like emotions with a dark skin, incapable of talking in theory, but has its own function in being made by Zwei. How it exists is unknown, but its source is most possible that it came directly from her Dark Matter and attached to her back. In peers to see, her face are to be amazed, despite being a little girl that is out of her line of age, she seems to always wear a typical expression between a calm expression, to always something as sinister as a grin across her lips, her crimson red eyes that seems to pierce into one's soul and enough to bring fear alone with her presence to those have weak will to withstand. Her firm yet thin body protected by a layer of her clothes, plain white jacket that covers her body in almost a thick form, ring-shaped collar that covers her neck from view that can only be seen from above, mini-skirt that goes under the jacket to keep her lower part of her body clear, and a button that simply does nothing that hangs at the front of her collar, This style seemed weird, but comfortable and easy to maneuver in her attire to move across land, sea or even air as a matter of fact. Though, looks aren't the matter of importance, but the scale of her power. Enough to say, her body emits a rather faint spiritual power, which could be visibly seen as crimson red in color, and that amount was fairly enough to drive off any weak hollows, demons or anything that dares to intervene or even outright jump at her, her presence was enough to scare them off by tapping her chaos energy from her body to create a faint effect to drive those kind of things away from her within a feet or two in radius, while leaving any possibly strong ones that can withstand the faint pressure to know that she means business if they dared to cross the line. Its hard to understand her true nature of her power though, as not even herself nor the leader of monsuta knew the true extent of Zwei's powers, it had been known that her level alone in terms of her chaos energy and capability makes Zwei a potential candidate as a Demon Lord, that not even Zwei herself had unleashed her full power before within a battlefield, however, just to the rumors that she may be powerful enough in becoming a potential candidate as a Demon Lord, as again.
What to speak was not some pleading background or her extent in power, but her purpose of coming here wasn't to scare off people or tell some fascinating stories about herself, but to meet a certain man from Monsuta. Aside from Sting, she knew another person that resides within that very territory, and that young man? Azuma Lazarus if she was able to hold right to that particularly complex name. Purpose of meeting him? As simple as to add into that factor, it was to have a little talk with him when they once parted ways as well, that long before her prior time in joining Monsuta where they had met long ago in this state, they had a type of relationship that is considered neutral in the past. Not siblings type of relationships, nor teacher-student type, but more of a stronger bonds of subordinate and comradeship between them before they had parted ways to their own course of life, and during that time when they had met, it was after she had achieved this so-called 'immortality', and it was also after she had met Sting where both of them developed a type of relationship of fighting back-to-back, some had called them compatible, some did not, but who had cared? It wasn't some sweet little reunion between both of them, and had interesting as it seems, even Zwei herself who does not care about the lives of others, after departing to their own ways, she was interested to see the growth of Azuma before she joined Monsuta, in hopes to see him mature and grew powerful to support this forsaken land and territory, and with expectations to see that both of them may have the will and guts to work together in the future of gaining back their homes in times to come and expect, Zwei called him out using a rather specific letter to his table, that they may meet again after a few years ago. Of course, she wouldn't be surprised as much if his personality didn't change as much from the past with how she knew his temper was, to consider that she once fought him in a spar, she doubted that Azuma knew that she was even immortal consider that they had never fought seriously before to have caused enough damage to her body to resort into such.. thing to her immortality in doing all the work.
Standing amongst the crumbled buildings without ever to shift her position with a grin on her lips, if Azuma were to appear behind or even, anywhere from either direction, Zwei would only lower her head slightly in a few degrees and chuckle, her soft, child-like voice would only proceed to talk in a girlish yet slightly muscular tone, to depict that she is a tomboy of her own, she still does have her 'lady-like' personality, but for a man like Azuma, she wouldn't need that kind of persona to wave around, don't she?"Yo. Its been a few years since then, eh, Azuma-chan?"
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|Subject Post 2Subject: Re: To Agree or Disagree [ Private, Shizuo ] Fri Jan 09, 2015 8:35 am|| |
Artist: N/A - Song: N/A - Word Count: N/A”..Pfft.. i was wondering if you would stop by ever, I’ve missed you Zwei..” A familiar voice would say as he appeared without a presence.. instead the man had almost just appeared there, over-flowing with power. . . with energy. His arms curling around her shoulders in a light hug before he would have released her. Instead of his normal greeting.. which would have been clapping her on the back and laughing, his personality was much more withdrawn.. reflecting the hellish experiences he had been through before he had risen to the position that he had in the monsuta. His golden eyes shifting as he turned away from her and leaned against her childish frame even though he was quite a bit taller then her now from all the modifications tora had done to him in that short amount of time. However his energy was carefully repressed , as if he was hiding it purposefully to keep things to a bare minimum in terms to the damage it would inflict on the surrounding landscape. His body relaxing and his lean muscles tensing marginally before he would have reminisced on how he had met zwei all those years ago before he had become a weapon for the monsuta. Those good times, which made everything worth it and the bad times, which had made his life a living hell. He wasn’t angry for her leaving any longer, as he was the one who hadn’t been clear with his feelings back then. However as his hair began to shift he would have said very clearly.
”..Is that the best you can say, you oblivious tomboy, you know i haven’t forgiven you for leaving yet”
Azuma had said slowly his voice just a mere hoarse whisper as he clenched his fist silently allowing his mind to remain completely blank, thinking back to how zwei never noticed.. how his emotions had been back then. How they had reflected his feelings towards her, even though .. he probably was just as much at fault for not being more forthcoming.. and that really did suck. However looking back then , he couldn’t help to feel bitter, as she had been the thought which had kept him sane through all his surgery.. and bodily modifications, the forced experimentation on his body which had nearly driven him insane. All the blood and the carnage that he had caused. The war he had been put in in australia, all these experiences which had changed him. For better and for worse, and yet she was here as if nothing had changed as if everything was the same. As if everything was the same.. he couldn’t quite understand how she could even have the balls to come back with only a “It’s been a few years” in such a situation, he just couldn’t believe her, it was just.. maddening that she gave him that kind of answer. which was why he had exhaled slowly bringing his hands together as he’d vanish rapidly and reappeared his hand resting iches from the girl named zwei’s right shoulder, against the side of her neck.
Even the Azuma’s gaze would be shifted to the side, the wind blowing through his hair as he deliberated all the things he could say to explain just how he felt. Yet each time the words he had.. probably wouldn’t even make a dent in the tomboyish girl.. which was pretty much why he would have leaned in his hand resting and pulling her closer, his body bending down before he had done one thing which he had been saving. Saving soley for her, and no one else. He had been prepared to go his whole life without showing these emotions, however fate seemed to be the one which dictated he would instead get his chance to make things right, by being more forthcoming with himself. Hence why he had rather than chew her out, or ask for a fight like he probably would have if he was remotely anything like how he used to be those few years ago? He had felt the distinct softness of the tomboys still feminine lips against his own, his right hand resting on her shoulder while a wind would blow past both of them. He figured he’d get the shit beaten out of him for it.. as if he had done this 4 years or so ago that would have probably been the outcome, but there was one simple thing.. Now. One thing that was different.
The fact that he no longer cared about getting the tar beaten out of himself, atleast when it came to being honest with his emotions. So yes.. he’d continue to kiss her, both out of a need to be clear with her, but also he’d do so because he wanted to be the girls first, as.. out of all the people he had known, even among those who had tits? She was the one that he seemed to want to get to know better, in a world where people seemed to just bore him.. and among people who he just didn’t understand, he had been unable to feel anymore love.. or this feeling of longing in his chest. Which was why he wouldn’t have talked he would have just remained there, a light red flush on his face as he smirked slightly, waiting to see her reaction
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|Subject Post 3Subject: Re: To Agree or Disagree [ Private, Shizuo ] Fri Jan 09, 2015 10:20 am|| |
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She was indeed oblivious herself. Had Zwei that lost her 'human' self and only left the bits in her so-called 'soul', the depiction of even giving her a specific emotion was nearly something as dense as her head. Things starting off as cheery, mood swinging from frowning before to even the climax. Hugged from behind was nonetheless not a surprise, the warmth that left his body had let her body left in a chilly form. Ah, a great feeling of meeting someone whom she met years ago, and that time, she was already near the power of God himself, and even know, having a challenge with her would be a piece of cake, no matter who was it to go against her, considering her abilities, as peasy as it is, things flows easily like a river. Being leaned on wasn't unpleasant as well, judging from her height, she seemed to be unfazed by his weight that leaned against her seemingly small body, that the strength of her physical body is what kept up with her small body, that allowed easy maneuvering across her fights and making sure she is able to move through gaps and spaces that she could fling herself around like a doll. As easy as it sounds, it required skill to do it, even under a surprise assault, she wouldn't need to lash an eye to do what she needs for self-defense.
She had things to do when they parted ways, it wasn't done for fun either, but considering that they weren't so close that they couldn't part ways, it was obvious enough that they had to seperate and move to their own direction from there on. To her, developing relationships that are too deep weren't what she was aiming for, to gain allies and friends was what she needed along the way at that time, and even so, when they met, Zwei herself didn't fully developed her abilities yet to improve her so-called 'immortality'. Things to do? Those were nothing more than a training, after her prior meeting with Sting a decade or so back before she even knew Azuma, herself and both of them shared different perspective in how life twists and bends. In achieving absolute power to her own, she could return with a dashing power that simply puts down beings that aren't even her level, mortals that would be looked down upon. She cannot put exceptions either, however, there are comrades she had met that she simply.. not sure of a direction to either cherish or dispose of them when they are in the way or is not within her criteria. Decisions was hard, especially for someone who had thrown what's left of her humanity, her decision was always to part ways before things deepened too quickly, some she fought with, and some she socialized with. Snickered with what he had said, she wouldn't be as surprised as then with his personality, the unchanging stupidity and bashful actions that can simply put it in a perspective, he is an interesting mortal to meet along the way, nothing else as special between them. She held no regards nor any perspective in feelings at all, emptied mind with no reason nor was there to be reasoned with."Oblivious? Well, aren't you kinky enough to say that?"
Kinky indeed. When things took for a turn, things were about to go wrong. Blinking with no seeming expression on her face, its hard to call it surprising as well, when her shoulder was tapped by this young man's hand, and pulled closer. Her head was never on a right set of mind, shifting her eyes off the side, had even before their lips had touched, Azuma would only realise one thing; He would be blown off by the force of her headbutt. Her forehead smashed directly against his head, creating an almost overwhelming force of both wind and pressure, and using her power stance alone, it would be like a concentrating headbutt, where instead of the force spreading outwards to all direction, it focuses solely in a single point, that if he had used friction to counter it, unless it falls under an absolute friction or absolute zero coefficient of friction, he would only meet with a headbutt that had enough to force the sands to impale a hole right beneath them, while his body would outright be blasted off to the distance. It wasn't some chaos energy embedded to it, but rather, an outright pure force concentrated in that single area, without causing harm to Azuma, it only creates a powerful shockwave that doesn't force the area around them to explode, but to absorb altogether in that one single area and have that shockwave be fired like a beam going in a straight line into his forehead, as no matter how physically or spiritually tough he is, even if the headbutt is weakened, he would be blasted off by the knockback seeing that it is done at a point-blank range and it has a highly concentrated force in a single area instead of causing the spread of force, enough to create a piercing effect to bypass any possible defensive fields he may put up against.
Rubbing her forehead as it let out a small bleed out of it, she was rather.. dense with his attempts. Her head shook before her energetic self came back into the play, the active persona and almost a friendly manner, almost differs from her usual cold self that she acts around the soldiers and comrades that she meets no longer than a day, a grin on his lips that only portraits the joy. Boy, had she never experienced this ever since she was absent from any actual fighting upon his training in harnessing out her Dark Matter abilities. "If you wanted a headbutt for warm up, you could've told me instead of surprising me like that, Azuma-chan. It ain't pleasant to treat that to a lady here. Plus, its been only a couple of years since we've last met and you got so dramatic about everything in this reunion. Man up and crack some guts with a cracker."
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