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Subject Post 1PostSubject: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Fri Aug 18, 2017 8:42 pm

Busy days, busy nights. That was the key to making it through the rough times, Yaksha found. If he kept himself busy, he could almost forget the crippling hunger. The ravaging pain. If he made sure to rub as many elbows as possible, to shake hands and kiss babies, if he kept his escalator wit under control, he could almost convince himself it was a month prior, and everything was going just perfectly. He could forget all about the moments that had marked him forever, moments that had left him withered and broken, scars that even his impressive capacity for healing couldn't undo.

He leaned over the pot, inhaling deeply, and then reaching out with a spare hand, to draw forth a vial of what looked to be assorted herbs, throwing it into the pot along with water that boiled vigorously, filling the air with various delightful savory smells. He could almost forget about the cane in his other hand, clutched so tightly that it almost felt fused to the flesh. He could almost ignore the twinging in his back as he turned, and began to limp towards the table, setting it slowly, with meticulous care. If he kept himself fully absorbed in the rituals of sharing a meal, he could almost feel human again.

He had been lounging in somewhat of a funk, since the day Mirja had -once again- swept into his life, leaving all manner of refuse and unwanted excrement in her passing, and expecting him to clean it up somehow. He had spent a few days just trying to recover, to heal, but he found that the time and energy it took was just...too monumental. He would likely die, or lose too much of himself in the process. And so he had simply tried to wait it out, to allow himself to reach the closest approximation to normal he could hope for. He still felt as if his spine were filled with steel hooks, dragging against his nerve endings time and time again, but pain was nothing new to him. Even so, it had left him a wreck, hardly fit to pursue his normal passions.

He'd taken a 'sabbatical' as he termed it, showing up only rarely in public, and always in some unexpected guise, to get what he needed to make it through the tougher days. He'd despaired that this was the limit of his capabilities, that he was going to die on the very doorstep of what he had sought, and worked so hard for. And yet, here he stood, preparing one last dinner plate, for his vaunted guest. He inhaled deeply once more, rib bones outlined in painful detail against his chest, and shoulderblades exposed far too much in the back, as he went back about his work. He was withered now, nearly all the time...a man who looked wasted, eaten up by cancer or something equally virulent. And in a very real sense, he was.

"Alright, Captain Zeda. Let's see if this is my last hurrah, or the hail mary I've been looking for."
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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 19, 2017 2:06 am

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Arriving in the city of Las Vegas, the city of sin and excitement. It was a shame that the captain of division three was here on official business and not here to relax or he could have some women wrapped around him at the moment. After all what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas right? Now. Business that's right, what on earth was he here for. He was here to meet some guy, that was about all he had heard about this. Apparently he was expected to meet this strange guy that no one had a clue about, when he reached out they wanted a member of Zeda's Division to go, naturally since this person was apparently strong it made sense to send a Captain and so the Gotei United Captain arrived via Senkaimon above the City.

He let his energy expand over the whole city, basically just about everyone getting a good feel for his energy so that the stranger would be aware of the arrival. Naturally this energy was strong, assertive was the right word to describe it and most could easily distinguish that his intentions weren't hostile through the energy he was moving around. Once he announced his arrival he gently landed in the city, falling like a brick before suddenly stopping and landing gracefully on his feet with his show of flamboyance to appeal to the people around him. The next task was wrestling his way past the crowd of women, well maybe two or three okay that was an exaggeration before he finally got to where Yaksha had wanted him.

Could've been an ambush but with Zeda arriving to look at the man he could tell this person was sick, really sick. It was evident in the way he moved and the way he looked. Zeda could deduce that he wanted help for this sickness the next thing the captain noticed was the massive height this guy was. Demon? He would have to be or something that wasn't human unless he was a rare case of human that had a very rare sickness or had his body altered in some way.

"Evening... I'm Zeda, and you're the mystery man that wants me yes?"

Taking step after step forward until he was standing a few metres away from Yaksha he leaned against the wall and waited for his response to the arrival of the captain, truly Zeda was interested. He could've sent anyone else from his divison but instead he came himself. Nemu could easily have come although should things turn bad he would be much better suited for the task of handling someone this strong. There was always his sister Jetta but she was no where near as scientific or understanding as hime when it came to science, she did make a great secretary though with managing all the paperwork and files.




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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 19, 2017 7:54 pm


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Yaksha felt it, even before Zeda had begun to extend it fully; the telltale signatures, the delightful sense of frisson in the air that left him feeling like his hairs had gone on end...even hairs on the inside of his skin. The grin was plastered on his face even before he could push himself back to his feet, hands both pushing on the cane for just a moment to help him get to his feet. He began to tap his way down the corridor slowly, head tilting to the left, then the right, with a series of audible pops that almost sounded painful to hear, like thick ice cracking. He walked forward slowly, hunched over at first, as he approached the entrance to his building. He opened it slowly, and allowed his associate to set the pace of their conversation.

"Evening... I'm Zeda, and you're the mystery man that wants me yes?"

Oh, dear. The first line out of his mouth, and it was like a softball, lobbed right over the plate. Did he even have a -choice- but to knock it out of the park, and make it clear that he wasn't some trifling pissant? He inhaled, leaning against the doorframe, and allowing himself to lean forward, just a bit. His eyes, lemon-yellow slits that glowed with a faint luminescence, began to widen, and he chuckled deep in his throat, ever so slightly, before tilting his head to the side.

"Captain Zeda, I am the mystery man that wants everything. For you...I'm willing to settle."

There wasn't any malice in the tone, nor any irritation; it seemed, in fact, as if the depth of his arrogance was so simple and profound that it was simply a kneejerk reaction to him at this point. It was like saying that an ocean 'had' water; Yaksha wasn't arrogant, so much as he was arrogance. He stepped aside, hands extending inwards, towards the living room. His eyes never left the captain's, as he rose his brows, and tutted, ever so softly.

"I give you my word that for the duration of this conversation I will do no harm unto you, and allow no harm to come unto you. I realize Vegas is a very dangerous place for you to be tromping around, so I hope you will appreciate the very depths of that obligation. I will not allow our negotiations to be interrupted, even by Shadow Fall. For now, feel free to have a seat, and get comfortable, as I finish the appetizers. You're free to ask whatever questions you like, and I shall answer to the best of my ability. After all...now that I've -got- you here, there's no point being coy. Let's make this a pleasant experience for the both of us."



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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sun Aug 20, 2017 1:51 am

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Hollow. That's the word for what Yaksha was, he looked at the man and assumed it due to the fact that he looked sick, like he was fighting his own racial needs to deveour something. Zeda had seen someone similar with hollows before, their behaviour when food was taken away from them or they no longer wanted to eat souls anymore. They fell apart mentally, becoming like animals who will attack anything and enter into a berserk state. The slitted eyes also added to the fact he was clearly not human. Looking towards the slenderly tall man Zeda disregarded the arrogance, inside he already knew he didn't need to be arrogant here. Business was the priority.

"Sorry but I am not very hungry, I would like to get this over and done with as I am very busy and me eating in front of you doesn't seem like the best move at the moment. You're a hollow from what I deduce and you've starved yourself. Now hollows with ethics are something of a rarity so I am going to assume you have requested me here for this reason. If I am right to say that then kudos to your willpower sir, for most Hollows would've gone mad by now and entered a frenzy."

Walking around the living room, the captain's eyes looked about. Unlike Yaksha he wasn't wary of this man since he held the advantage in power. It wasn't over-confidence though since he knew that in his current state Yaksha would be incredibly weak and easy to dispatch at this point in time should he have plot an ambush for the unknowing captain so Zeda really only found his word to not allow anything to harm him rather amusing before he looked at the man and was ready to shoot questions faster than a machine gun.

"Alright. What's your name? What's your business? I want to know why you wanted someone from my Division and how about we clear up the issue of knowing next to nil about you while I am here."

Letting his words flood out might overwhelm the sickly hollow but the captain watched how he reacted, wondering if he'd be secretive but he would have to know that the captain wasn't going to take back an offer to Ibiki from a man that he had absolutely no details on.




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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sun Aug 20, 2017 7:49 pm


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"You insult me. I suppose that's not something I should be surprised by, at this point. Manners towards a hollow is very nearly high treason after all. Never mind that I've done everything I could to make this easier for you. Yaksha Dokuja. I doubt it'll mean much of anything to you. It's not really mattered much until this year."

He continued to walk towards the dining room, his movements slow and meticulous, seemingly with no needless actions as he examined the table, adjusting a plate and a set of silverware slowly, and then pulling back the chair. He began to walk, cane striking the ground several times in quick succession as he plodded along towards the kitchen, snatching up a pot of boiling water, and walking towards the table with it. He hummed to himself under his breath, ever so slightly, bending at the knees more than the waist as he set it down, and then settled into the chair, shuffling it forward with a series of painful-sounding creaks, and several grimaces.

"I don't expect you to understand, or care, about much of anything at this point, Zeda. In my old age, I've grown somewhat jaded with shinigami. You'd like to get this over and done with, and I can only surmise that's because you want to get back to your studies. I, on the other hand, am very old indeed, and to me something that takes the better part of a day is very quick. I have been trying my very best to make this as pleasant as possible, Zeda. I know this isn't easy for you, Zeda, but I must have at least a token gesture of acknowledgement if I'm going to launch into the specifics. Whether or not you eat, I will. I would at the very least suggest you use this opportunity to familiarize yourself with the lifestyles of the rich and famous."

He reached out one hand, grasping a bottle and rattling it ever so faintly, before shaking a few of the pills inside into his palm, and then swallowing them dry. He gestured towards the seat across from him, and then removed the lid from the pot he had brought over, a hand metamorphozing slowly into a ladle as he sucked at his lower lip.

"I assume it's still standard procedure for shinigami to carry soul pills on their persons when in the human world? Or did they do away with that when you stopped trying to pretend you were beholden to the same rules and restrictions as those you oversaw?"



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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 26, 2017 4:43 am

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The Captain's eyes narrowed at the Hollow, sighing as he walked over and taking the seat. His eyes looked quite unimpressed as the Hollow made his first comment. This guy making it out that his name had no meaning, of course it did! You don't just come up to someone and say: Here's my offer, you don't need to know anything about me. That's shady as hell and the captain was going to have none of it. Enough of this hollow's games.

Seated now the Yuudeshi's red eyes were able to meet with the other man's, although there was still a little angle in his neck as he met the tall and slender man's eyes from the lower position.

"My time is a gesture of acknowledgement, are you insinuating that me.. personally coming here to discuss whatever you want to talk about is an empty gesture? It's not you ass. Just the fact that I am here should be enough of a token gesture for you instead of some unseated fresh out of the academy shinigami here instead. I am well aware of the rich and famous lifestyle. I'm the son of Zin Yuudeshi who commands the Vizard Corps, a second-generation Yuudeshi so I know the life is there if I want it. Now, stop wasting my time."

He was a little angry, this shady and cryptic hollow was here wasting his time all for this dinner. Zeda didn't need dinner, he wanted to get on with the reason why he was here. Why he had put everything on hold for this hollow to propose some deal. Naturally he was aware of the pills, recalling something similar but the man wasn't sure if that was what he thought it was.

"I don't discuss the nature of shinigami procedures. But I can see this conversation is going to lead into the topic of Gikon, the very things you just ate I presume. Care to explain why you're eating Gikon, run less than other souls?"

There was a smirk from Zeda as he joked, he needed something more and wished this guy would just drop the mysterious, cryptic attitude and start spilling his proposal. Maybe Zeda would have to beat the answer out of him? Nah he was too honourable to kick this guy while he was sick. Maybe at least give him a scare by pretending to walk out. That'd teach him for wasting the captain's day with his I'm so mysterious way of things.




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Subject Post 7PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 26, 2017 1:15 pm


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Yaksha spread his hands outwards, a gesture of frustration and confusion there as he rose his brows, clearly trying his very best to keep his temper under control as he spoke. There wasn't a single twitch of a facial muscle, as he watched his dinner partner, the contents of the pot he had brought over gently bubbling away as he began to speak.

"What would you prefer to be doing right now then, Captain Zeda? Dissecting me? Perfecting the Yuudeshi Network? Working on your networking? I'm trying to make you an offer here, and your entire aura is one of irritation. You are a -guest- here, Captain Zeda. You are free to go at any time. At which point I will extract a rifle from the cabinet I keep them in, and blow my own head off. You are, quite literally, my last chance. Is that what it will take to get you to pay attention, and put your wanderlust to bed for a few hours?"

He never looked away from Zeda, hand probing along the table blindly for a few moments, before raising the pill bottle he'd just opened, and pouring its contents onto the table; the pills inside were uniform in nature, and not circular in the slightest. They looked, as a matter of fact, like any mortal medication. He plucked up one without looking, and then held it up between them, eyes dilating faintly.

"Oxycodone. Ever since Mirja Eola kicked my ass up between my ears, I've been a shell of my former self. Yes, I'm aware of the pun, but there's really no better way to put it. I have no method of reliably obtaining soul pills at this moment. Considering your lack of disgust, or surprise, I can only assume you're already aware they do a perfectly serviceable job as meal replacement options for hollows. Is that something every shinigami knows, or just those in the know?"

He popped the pill in his mouth before he got an answer, folding his hands on the table and looking at a spot about five inches above Zeda's earlobe, as the medication began to kick in, seeming almost to...switch off. It felt like Zeda was staring at a mannequin instead of a person, as if there truly was no vitality to speak of left in the creature in front of him. He came back slowly, in degrees, a smile creeping across his face faintly, and his voice sounding dreamy.

"Pain is no stranger to me. The body acclimates to pain, as does the mind. The hunger is terrible, and wasting. But so long as I don't push myself, I'm able to survive on a single hollow for a year. It's the rough equivalent of bread and water for a human, but...sacrifices need to be made. I make up for the loss in pastas, pastries, the company of very affectionate women, and pharmaceuticals. And central air. That invention was the greatest one mankind has ever created, in my opinion. I am able to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh, and that is enough to distract me from the desires of the mind, and the soul. I eat to survive, Zeda. I kill acceptable targets. Again, I don't expect that to make any difference to you. The rhetoric of the Gotei is clear, after all. Mine is a tortured existence, and yours is to bring me peace at the end of a blade. I won't fight my ultimate fate, or beg for mercy, or plead. I simply can't find it in me to commit acts of violence. I would be too distracted by my desire to understand my opponent to...do what needed to be done."

He shrugged, ever so slightly, rising from the table and walking towards Zeda, both hands clutching the cane he carried now, as he approached. He blinked a few times, with the slowness of glaciers, without any expression, as he examined the captain, and then sighed, ever so slightly. His voice this time was less than a whisper, a mere impression on the air.

"Will you be the one to destroy me, Captain Zeda? Or do you, too, seek to understand others?"



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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 26, 2017 8:49 pm

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The captain figured it was rude, but he wasn't going to have any cryptic bullshit going on here which would make this meeting so much harder. Why did people have to be so mysterious, it just made them look stupid. Only person that was omitted from that was Kisuke Urahara to the Yuudeshi but even then he did act pretty stupid at times. He swept back his red locks back and sighed showing a smile.

"Yaksha, you aren't making me an offer. I'm just the messenger for you to Ibiki. Of course the reason I am here is because I'm not going to toss some unseated shinigami to an unknown being and expect them to come back with all the information the Gotei wants but you don't want to die. I don't want to disappoint people so let's continue hmm?"

The captain was quite frustrating for the Hollow, nevertheless he wasn't planning on going away any time soon or else Ibiki might just have his nuts for that shit. He kept his gaze fixed the Yaksha's strange eyes, watching them passively as he shrugged.

"Mirja has a way of kicking people's asses, especially those she doesn't like, small world though. I suppose you could say I already knew that little piece of information. Are you going to criticise me for not making it public knowledge? It's been studied and done with hollows in the past, Mayuri Kurotschi was rather fond of playing with hollows and it was how they could be kept alive and nourished."

Zeda of course had no part in this activity, heck he wasn't even born at the time. He was much too young to have been around when Mayuri was free to do as he pleased and so it was not he who studied the hollows but he did have the information. He watched as the man approached him, walking painfully slow towards him. The red-head let him continue for a few moments before he finally stopped and gave Zeda a choice. Instead he simply took out a small container that appeared to be full of pills and tossed them to Yaksha, hopefully he'd still be fast enough to catch them.

"Well, there's some Gikon... why is it that you summoned the Gotei? Just want someone to hook you up with food, cause that seems pretty boring and quite an anti-climax to the meeting with a mystery guy*




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Subject Post 9PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 26, 2017 8:51 pm

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The Captain's eyes narrowed at the Hollow, sighing as he walked over and taking the seat. His eyes looked quite unimpressed as the Hollow made his first comment. This guy making it out that his name had no meaning, of course it did! You don't just come up to someone and say: Here's my offer, you don't need to know anything about me. That's shady as hell and the captain was going to have none of it. Enough of this hollow's games.

Seated now the Yuudeshi's red eyes were able to meet with the other man's, although there was still a little angle in his neck as he met the tall and slender man's eyes from the lower position.

"My time is a gesture of acknowledgement, are you insinuating that me.. personally coming here to discuss whatever you want to talk about is an empty gesture? It's not you ass. Just the fact that I am here should be enough of a token gesture for you instead of some unseated fresh out of the academy shinigami here instead. I am well aware of the rich and famous lifestyle. I'm the son of Zin Yuudeshi who commands the Vizard Corps, a second-generation Yuudeshi so I know the life is there if I want it. Now, stop wasting my time."

He was a little angry, this shady and cryptic hollow was here wasting his time all for this dinner. Zeda didn't need dinner, he wanted to get on with the reason why he was here. Why he had put everything on hold for this hollow to propose some deal. Naturally he was aware of the pills, recalling something similar but the man wasn't sure if that was what he thought it was.

"I don't discuss the nature of shinigami procedures. But I can see this conversation is going to lead into the topic of Gikon, the very things you just ate I presume. Care to explain why you're eating Gikon, run less than other souls?"

There was a smirk from Zeda as he joked, he needed something more and wished this guy would just drop the mysterious, cryptic attitude and start spilling his proposal. Maybe Zeda would have to beat the answer out of him? Nah he was too honourable to kick this guy while he was sick. Maybe at least give him a scare by pretending to walk out. That'd teach him for wasting the captain's day with his I'm so mysterious way of things.




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Subject Post 10PostSubject: Re: Dinner Date [Yaksha/Zeda]   Sat Aug 26, 2017 11:45 pm

"Captain Zeda, you sell yourself so short. I don't care about Ibiki right now. Ibiki is not here. To claim you are a messenger and nothing else upsets me. You are a clever man, and you are perhaps the one best-suited to convey to the world the feasibility of my goals. As well as the long-term consequences. I don't care what you go to tell Ibiki after this negotiation is complete. Tell her to kill me and take credit for my ideas, if it will please you. I only care that right here, right now...I can have you understand."

He did indeed snatch the bottle of Gikon out of the air, hobbling towards a table, and then reaching into thin air; a purplish-black rend in reality formed, and as Yaksha reached into it, rooting around, he began to suck at his teeth, in a faint gesture that seemed to convey irritation and concern at the same time. But it didn't take longer than a minute for him to extract a manila envelope, a couple inches thick, and slide it across the table towards Zeda.

"Jamaica. Sting Chikara's rampage. Short-lived, but devastating in its intensity. Inside you can find a detailed dossier of all parties present, and the projected likelihood they'll play a part in future such scenarios. Djibouti. The seige on Vanguard. I was personally approached by a gentleman who claimed he was the one responsible, albeit before the events went down. You'll find his details in there as well. The Chicago event. Zombies, running amok. I came to that one a bit late to the scene, but I still gleaned some meaningful information off of it. Take it with you. Read it over. I'll be here if you want any more information."

He settled back into his chair, folding his hands in his lap this time, and meeting the shinigami's gaze with unflinching certainty, with a depth and breadth of warmth that was oddly unexpected. He tilted his head to the side, smiling ever so slightly; it was a knowing smile, the sort of smile you expected to see from someone who knew no one else in the room would get the in-joke, but was quite pleased with the joke all the same.

"I was part of World War Three, you know. I tried my hand at playing diplomatic, and politic. I was too young, too monstrous, and too green. I couldn't actually make a difference. But it's different now, Captain Zeda. I have sponsors. I have ambition. I wish for you to be one of them, Captain Zeda. I abhor violence and animosity. I can scarcely stomach the thought of you walking away from this conversation feeling confused or unfulfilled. I firmly believe that all humans can find common ground with one another. I'm simply here as facilitator."

He looked down at the bottle of gikon in front of him, lips moving slowly, silently, his eyes darting about a few times, before he spoke, in a pleasant, almost singsong tone.

"How long do you think it would take you to make a million of these? That should be enough for me to pacify all the hollows within America for the rest of the year. Perhaps less, if there are a few who feel particularly certain they can force a confrontation."

He blinked once, ever so slowly, and -this- time when he spoke, his voice was sickly sweet, the kind of sweetness that only came from those who were very very angry, and trying very very hard to hide it, and still failing.

"Does the Gotei...want? The knowledge of how to end this hideous trend of skirmishes and confrontations before World War Four is upon us?"
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