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Subject Post 1PostSubject: unstable   Wed Jan 09, 2013 5:39 pm




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Magnolia was spat out, like a chewed up wad of gum in a land of snow and ice. She landed of course, but not in the way she'd hoped, but hell at this point? She really was not in a condition to cope with anything , yes nothing like poking or a noise around her may well have been enough to set her off. The question was however what set her to this point, her body there akwardly bent in the snow, her eyes open but not seeing much, she was close to breaking, if not already broken, there was not much . . That could explain her predicament, she was like a molotov cocktail that had just been lit ablaze and thrown but not quite exploding yet. It was a nectar of insanity she felt it in her bones, she was the grumpy grizzly close to waking up and unleashing all sorts of hell. . And ontop of that, she began to talk to herself.

Her words of course where slight, and barely more then a whisper at best, but they carried meaning and tinged by her insanity where; well quite frightening. Sweat dripped off her, eyes dug into the snow like she found the frigid cold interesting. Yes cold, infact it was like you go out you become a popsicle in 3 seconds flat kinda cold. The kind which was extremely annoying deadly, and all around unpleasant to be in, she was barely in anything her speed and flight had caused a majority of her clothes to become torn ripped tattered and looked like a sushi chef had gotten done with them, in short she was quite the site right now, and her itty bitty iceberg which is the metaphorical state of her sanity well.. it hit the titanic and sunk along with it. Meaning in short? yep she was pretty damned close to going Grade A crazy.

This was why she ran, when shit hit the fan of course she went and ran what else could she have done? It was all she could do infact, her mind was pretty much shot brain gone to slop, and screwed on the dot. Yep, it was nothing pretty what so ever infact, it was in short? Pretty god damned frightening to deal with, her alabaster skin was decorated in a florish of blossoming purple bruises from the landing, snow may have lessened it some, but that did not stop, the ice which was too fucking hard to begin with from fucking her pretty petite self up. She looked like she had gone 7 rounds with rocky and had done a F- grade job of it. Bruised and battered, she looked like a unripe fruit a fucking mess but then again it reflected her state of mind, which was.. As bad as she looked ,only ten fucking times worse.

The situation of magnolia's mentality? It was going to the dogs, her inner world in shambles crumbling a echoing shadow of its own magesty; it looked like the slums now. In short it looked like the crisis of newyork in the 70's with crime and despair rampant, and dominate. Like the shogun of fucking mental breakdowns had ran through with his mental crushing sword. Worse still was the cold, and the fact she had been spat the hell out; with no idea thats right! No, fucking, idea! of where she was? perfect magnolia was crying giggling snorting and a impish wreck. She belonged in the nut house in her current state. Her mind was gang raped:Mentally screwed? Definitivly. If mentally unstable was a work of art? She'd be the fucking monalesa, thats just how bad it was.

So yes here she was, shivering in the cold- cold which was insane, even slightly going as far as to say inhospitible? It was like the iceage times 10, it was so fucking cold infact, it could be thought to be hot! Not that any of this mattered remotely to the girl as how would she even grasp the feeling of her limbs freezing off, if she could do little more then remember her own name? If she did if magnolia had felt the cold, she might have been smarter and not laid there. Of course at this point? Her sense of reason, edicate, social standards, primal instincts, social dictations? All gone her brain was pretty empty she was at a critical point dangerously close to needing a "reset"

All in all, the situation? it was pretty damned bad and to think she had gone off the deep end from meeting kin, you know like seperated from birth? that intuition sisters have, the shock of finding someone which in all likely hood; only had as much a chance as a donkey skiing down mount everest texting on a black berry; doing martial arts and singing like slim shadey. So yes, the likely hood of her having a sister was so fucking slim, that finding out. That it was true? Was so devastating due to the influx and deluge of emotions that followed it. Magnolia had by no means a "Ideal" childhood she had a 2second one, born, in the moments of being impailed in her mothers womb. Living in death , flame and stench of burning skin. What a time as a living individual right?

Here she was now though, murmurring the whispers of "Mommy burned.. sister.. sister why sister exist.. impossible" and things like .. "mommy hates murderers.. mommy burned burned to ashes.. then fell down" even though she had enough sense previously to well? Get out of the soul society before she blew, she was laying, trying to compute the comprehensive data in the situation. No- i should say more like failing to compute, she laid there twitching; drowning in her despair until finally she just shut down. Laying there unblinking, unmoving unbreathing unthinking, hell she could have been the carrot on a snowman's face with the state of comatose she had forced herself into. Power dropping dangerously reishi dissipating oddly; it was cracks which formed on the ground . . .no inexplicably cracks - in definition hair line fractures blossomed in the area around her. She was empty of mind, the beastly prescence which was her own spiritual pressure bottled up- up inside her. Was beginning to fight its binding, and she frankly? she just had no way of supressing it, she was unstable. . and to be frank? She was about to snap this is where she froze, and curled up like she was wanting to morph into a rock no thinking, no breathing no blinking, no moving and certianly not being dead.

So what the hell would this ordeal bring?






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Subject Post 2PostSubject: Re: unstable   Wed Jan 09, 2013 6:52 pm

The new Captaain of the Seventh Division had arrived in these cold lands searching for something, when he noticed the pressure of the female. Well it was sort of hard not to, her power was much like his own in some ways. He was missing an arm, but wore his Haroi much like just a cloak, letting it drape over his form now as he walked through the snow, for some reason. This man wasn't effected by it, despite wearing what some would of called a summer attire. Something way more fit for that time of year in warm days. Why was a Captain here, well he'd always been one to travel very much lucky for this female. Using a shunpo with some skill he arrived at her destination. Covering her with his haroi now he crossed his legs sitting beside her. His right arm able to touch her if he desired, but he decided against such an action. This girl was having enough troubles without people causing more mental destruction for her then touching her. But she did need to stay warm, her mind appeared rather unstable from what he could tell.

To say the male was good at reading people was an understatement now, he needed to figure somethings out. So fore the first part, he pulled his sword slightly from it's sheath, lighting several peaces of the ground into flames to keep them warm. He'd used his sword style for such things before, but it was normally used for attack not simply lighting some ground on fire to keep a young girl from freezing. Yes in his mind he was thinking pure dirty thoughts about how nice her panties must look, those sorts of indecent thoughts went through his mind ever moment. But it wasn't as though he would touch the female, she wasn't well right now. He cracked his neck, using his spiritual pressure to blow back at the wind and cold as he held them back. This was a rather lengthy work out for him to do, but to protect the life of another people did such things.

But people were strange things, animals at times but kind beings at others. Love was the largest mystery of them all. He showed a tremendous amount of skill with people and reading them. His eyes often saw the truth for what it was, he had an open mind and was sharp even according to Shunsui-san. He didn't often take into account the reason why Shunsui wanted him to be a captain. Could of been a selfish motive, but his friend was an honest man someone he did trust. He came back from the little memory, remember that he was out here in the cold with a girl.

"So, what brought you this far out, though I do have a couple guesses I won't push you if you don't wish to discuss it..People should be able to get along and understand one another without talking it out too much." He had a way with words that could reach almost anyone, he sometimes could convert enemies on to his side with just a little talk. It didn't take much for his nature and way to infect others, he made the one clan and saw one member leave now. Perhaps Jaeden's trouble was what caused him to act, perhaps that was why he did what he did. The female's pressure was impressive, but it didn't bother him any.

This was the way of things, perhaps this woman would recover soon and they could talk as person to person.

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Subject Post 3PostSubject: Re: unstable   Wed Jan 09, 2013 7:20 pm




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voices.. she heard voices, ones which spoke, with certianty, her mind was shot, thinking back to the beginning, to that seal.. to her body.. her mind.. and to the burning, the endless burning. To how her mother died to how the world, had prosecuted her for something she, she was never thought to be in the first place, the cruelty was an enigma to her, the heat, the flames, they all unlocked some restraint something that had been holding her spiritual pressure in check. Something which had been better left untapped, as now there was something. Her heart stuttured and something blue hissed around her, the ground began compacting, and her dull eyes reviewed the flame. . holding pure terror in her eyes. . .
She remembered mommy, how mommy died.. mommy! MOMMY was burned to a CRISP!

from here, clouds banked everywhere and the sky seemed ready to burst at the seemes. It was not. . . persay the strength it was the pressure which slowly had built up .. her mind, magnolia's mind was on terror death con. The flames stoaked the fire of her rage, of her fear of her malice and insanity; kindling them into a blaze which was more potent then any flame. One that drove her into savagrey and a insanity mindless terror? precisely, as the sky began to dimple electricity began to slowly buzz and pop going off her like fire works. It was her staring at the flames, seeing her mother a pain which struck her? yes it did infact it , wedged itself deep into the thorn that already fucked with her mind. Her body was aglow, and her eyes widened more tears spilling over at the flames, her body was blurry within a miasma of raw power, power she often kept under lock and key . . due to its severity.

Right now though . . her cherubic mouth opened; singing soprano she screamed, screamed with a shreik like a banshee. Terrifyed, of the fire, of everything of the cold. Of the unknown? Afraid: of her mothers death. Afraid: of the flames. This is what caused the scream to be one, of pure undulated terror, her body wracked in shaking blood running from her tear ducts, the scream was viscious enough to break a normal mans eardrums like they where; well nothing more then a confetti popper. It was just that loud, and the sky? Well it was explosive crackling with a unnerving energy which was increasing more and more, she was insane, and frightened. These two things really to be honest where very bad when combined with one another. Very bad, and very fucking deadly; like a wild animal cornered thats what happened. In short she lashed out.. She wanted to stop the fire. She had to stop the fire. Fire was death. As far as magnolia was concerned anyways.

It was now, that she screamed one word, one word only though this word? it was filled with her suffering her indignation her insanity, her fear of the unknown. The knowledge of her mother dying by torching, the fire that signaled her living to die, the world that was so cruel that accompanied it. War, misery a flame akin to her eternal terror, her pain, her misery. These all fueled her cry, giving a booming prescence to the mere two words. making them have the force of a bus mentally, running into you at? lets say 50 miles an hour. So nothing to scoff at to say the least, and what where these spunk filled 2 words?. . they where..

"STAY AWAY!"

Magnolia screamed those with all her might, the ground the skys becoming immersed in spiritual pressure so immense that the hair line fractures exploded the ground exploded, the sky thunderclapped. it was only a momentairy relapse, but it was akin to a nuclear warhead going the fuck off, boom mother fucker so to speak. It was not due to power. . it was due to the nature of her power her pressure, shatter. It was because of that, that this minor laspe in restraint turned out to be so deadly the sky lit up with massive spiritual pressure. Fear filled it and the ground caved beneath it; when the blast came she of course had held her head in her hands, screaming those two words. "Stay away" released a cluster fuck that the ground felt for a long LONG distance away. Not persay from the amount of pressure in this "Flare" but because of the shattering nature of it, its potency its prominent nature to destroy, the fact that her greatest perk was her spiritual pressure, but she did snap out of it. . screaming those words snapper her out.. she was going to hurt someone. . someone a captian.. she could not let it happen.

From there admist the blast she lashed out, springing like a board, instincts drilled into her as a vice captian kicking in, in the blast her shirt had been shredded, her blue striped lacey panties showing due to her jeans going to the shredder, but she would tackle the captian violently in a sprawl of bodies, protecting him with her body, as the blast hit, the aftermath would be a massive crater much like one a warhead would leave. . it would be massive, but her vice captians band would strangely be in tact, as the ground around quaked and in short everything was blown a mile high of oblivion.






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Subject Post 4PostSubject: Re: unstable   Wed Jan 09, 2013 8:53 pm

Damien saw what was coming, so fire she was frightened of it. The female was little more then a wild beast. Though she was very attractive female, he was falling and brought his hand up, grabbing a feel of the massive bust of the female as they went down. But he didn't just go down those lovely bust needed a grab and well he could die in peace now. The female seemed to be able to take the blow like he thought she would, her body was mostly without clothing now. She only was wearing a couple things, a womanizer like him stood such little chance to behaving now as he looked up at her with his eyes. He smiled a bit and his hand fell to the side now, pretending he didn't notice the grab he made. Who knows she may of let him get away with that, killing a Captain was a bit no no. Damien looked up and around, such a destructive power. He understood a bit of how it worked, she used her spiritual pressure as a weapon. Such an interesting trick, he would pry need to see if once more before he got an idea of what it did. Though he felt he could mimic the skill in some aspects.

He wouldn't bring that up to her at the moment, she was in a fragile state.."I am sorry, didn't think the fire would cause such trouble..I merely did it to keep you warm, now I know it bothers you..I sense your mind is returning to you. I am sorry again I caused you such a trouble..." This had been a rather strange day, now he was laying in a crater with nothing but a calm look on his face. Such an interesting power, she must of be blasting with her pressure and creating a large impact or shattering the surface upon hitting it. It would take him sometime to be able to mimic this move of hers, thought it would be a tricky little task to perform if he was too.

This was a strange and odd fate to meet one like her here. He glanced at the female frame now, this was simply said an amazing experience to run into such a powerful one here. "So you were running from somewhere I can gather, from your state..But what happened to you, that this doesn't appear normal for a Vice Captain."

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Subject Post 5PostSubject: Re: unstable   Thu Jan 10, 2013 4:44 pm




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She felt the touch of a hand, feeling her bust as she tackled the captian; this cold perverted hand was feeling it, her breasts. Magnolia just did not know what to do, how to react she was more then anything else in a state of being ashamed with herself, she had let loose and almost blown up one of the captians. Even a perverted one like this? It would be a serious crime, a big no. no. Which is why she seemed to let it slide her radiant skin which glowed like the snow, perfect and unblemished. This Alien touch stirred up a cluster fuck of emotions inside her, a kind of yearning and a kind of pleasure, both blossoming from the feeling of the "feel" though she also was dismayed, maybe alittle disgusted at the perverted man before her? Most certianly she was, and most certiantly she was willing to for atleast now? to let it go, she had nearly blown the man to oblivion afterall.

Here in the snow covered peaks, now was a crater a sign of the damage something out of control going off, it was a pretty damned big one at that. Maybe alittle unstable? Certiantly it was, with rock debri and terrain change so suddently; made the ground pretty precarious at best, and down right untraversable at the worst. So it was kind of a iffy place to be standing to say the least; but it could have been much worse? There could have been a lake or something below, hell she could have caused a volcanic eruption if they had been over a magma chamber. So all in all? She considered herself pretty damned lucky that the damage was, as centralized as it was, and she was releived as fuck for that. Her mind, was clearer now to boot, and she felt.. minus the perverted captian which just grasped her bosom possibly. Around 80% functional which was favorable from the 5% that she had been functioning at moments ago.

Now though, she bit her lip the soft tissue and teeth sucsessfully stoping her from gasping aloud in that soprano voice she was blessed, and maybe abit cursed to have. a messy curly blond cascaded around her and obscured the upper torso of this "Captian of squad pervert" Of course, her lips curled into a easy smile one that showed gratitude and relief at the same time. A easy smile that was sincere and heartfelt, of course it did however bring out the subtle radiance about her, accenting her unworldish charm with a smile fit for a succumbus. That is to say, white pearly and flawless if you couldn't guess already. She had propped herself up using her hands to bolster herself as she found herself in the odd circumstance of being sprawled apon a man she knew less about then she did about why men where stupid. so in short very little indeed.

Up front the questions popping up in her mind, where coming in like pop ups in a browser. They one by one where canceled exited, or backkeyed from looking for the question that would answer the most of her questions. But at the same time be short; sweet, and convey her shock on the situation. Who are you pervert? No, that was too rude. "Who are you and why do you have your hand glued to my breast? Too akward. "Who the hell are you?.. ". . . close but no cigar there. Magnolia settled for the age old question of "Who are you? " it seemed simple enough, and straight to the point.

So she asked in her mature, and kind of music sing song of a voice, asking it slowly as to make sure . . well? Make sure that the pervert wasn't also unable to understand "Words" since that would just be her winning the lottery wouldn't it? Anyways she kept calm and cool, she owed this man alot more then she could freely admit without turning tomato red. so anyways what she said as she reached up, stopping a free falling bra strap before- she put it in its rightful place against her collar bone.

"Who are you"

Now though, there was another factor she was painfully aware how close she was to the mans "Crotch" the pelvic crowned jewel of testosterone driven males. Where their fruit's and ego's tended to be born from, since sadly most steriotypical guys where like a kenpachi, Certianly alot of brawn. But painfully little brain, as was the case with most warriors. So now, as the sun was to her back, she had sat readjusting herself but still she was ontop of the man of course propped up like she was. Her eyes illuminated in the current background. a eye of sapphire blue, as free as the sky- and a eye of amber gold. All in all, she didn't quite know what to make of the situation but she did want to clarify something, or more prudently afirm something. Which was why she inquired. .

"So.. i nearly erase you from the face of the earth, and your reaction is to grope my breasts?.. .Its odd really, that a perverted captian like yourself would be the one to snap me out of it . . and.. what happened . . hum .. that i will not answer especially to a dude who gropes my breasts, though i will let it go because i did nearly blast you to oblivion . ."

She said all of this, then paused. .but still gazed down at the man, waiting to see well? What kind of reaction would ensue.







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Subject Post 6PostSubject: Re: unstable   Thu Jan 10, 2013 5:45 pm

He removed the hand now quickly, she'd noticed it so he looked at the female now blinking a bit as he had a hearty laugh. "So still alive, well I guess hoping to have a hand on a beautiful woman before I died wasn't to foolish after all." Damien didn't move yet, he seemed to remain still he'd thought death was a certain thing. But at least he'd snapped her back into reality, the power was interesting still to him to say the least. He laid in what may as well of been a bomb crater with the female atop him. That part wasn't that bad, if he had to be going out this was the way to be doing it anyways. "I am sorry, I shouldn't of done so, but I am happy you are back to your normal self. "

Damien truly meant this, he was happy he could help. Of course he squeezed her breast because well, he thought he's dying may as well enjoy something before he died. The female seemed to be making sure he didn't move. Pry deciding on blowing him to bits depending on his answer, he heard her call him a pervert which he grinned a bit. "I am a man, I like women nothing to complex about it. " He seemed fairly educated compared to a simple warrior, yeah he was built like one. But his mind seemed to hold more knowledge to it then the average warriors would ever hold. He'd not minded the feeling of her squishy bust in his hand, it was soft yet firm. Such an impressive feeling that he couldn't quite put words on.

Though most people wouldn't want him too he was sure. Damien sat up slowly,so his face was mere inches from the females. His eyes gazing at hers as he waited for a response, she was either going to let him up. Or perhaps keep here, either way it didn't matter he was fairly fond of the current situation now as he looked on at her. Couldn't ask for much more in life,a beautiful woman in his lap. He grinned at the response as well, not wanting to tell him what happened. "It's fine don't need to know, far as I am concerned what happened here didn't happen."

"So what you do now is entirely up to you, I won't tell anyone about this little hole in the ground you made..But may I suggest you get some clothing on first, it wouldn't be good for others to see a Vice Captain like this." Oh of course he was thinking about the feeling on his hand, but it was nice for her to let him get away with such a thing. "Thanks by the way."

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She seemed to have slowly raised her eyebrows at "Thanks by the way" the way it was said? it had certian implications about it that tingled her spine, a electric shiver in her body. How long had it been since she had been this close to another man, in this manner this indignant . . . and the man was honest, she gave him some respect points for that. She was almost ready to forgive him, but she was calculating as always thinking of the insufferably incompitent mayuri, and the incomprehendable kisuke who had left, she would not be led by a blundering oaf like mayuri. Simply put there where people who fucked others with their dicks, and on the FAR end of the spectrum was mayuri. A man who's sex was his experiments well with the amount of arousal they gave him anyways. So, she slowly bent down and looked at him, between soaked droplets of rain that began falling around them in condensation. This was the second sideaffect since she was a electricity generator, of course.

This is why she slowly pressed him down back from his sitting position. Into the ground so he would not likely become a lightning rod in what was about to happen. This is why she had shouted Bakudō # 73. Tozanshō! releasing a inverse crystalis mountain Just as the sideaffect kicked in, and in the severity of the release? It was like a wall of thunder coming down, smashing into the vice captian's tenacious defense which is why she next raised her hand and did a after cantation which was widely known to be the form of Kidō which cast first and was said later, she pulled it off in a display of will and raw majesty. of course, the thought that fueled her was the thought of another diing because of her stupidity. Something so annoying would never happen on her watch. She was giddy though.. able to make things right, and she looked down at him. . for once she had a soft spot for someone. . . so .she decided to take a gamble. .

"..lets make a bet shall we? . . If we survive. . with the soul king as my oath binder i will be at your side.. till the end of days . . "

She began to say, lightning thundering on the inverse mountain, the Kidō shook the ground was quaking it was her trying to stop a fucking bolt of lightning. Sure she had birthed it but, it was another thing to stop a primal force of nature such as this, it was insane and more then slightly reckless. It was like running around wearing a loin cloth in the middle of death valley in a thunderstorm with a marshan helmet lightning rod strapped to your head. It was a pretty stupid thing to try, but she had to do just that, she had to try; she was not going to be killed by her own stupidity. Reckless abandon fueled her resolve, she kept speaking looking like a angel of oblivion a being that was almost like a fairytale in herself. This is when She made a gamble, and continued to speak. .

"And . . . if we survive you better take me on as Your vice captian.. i will not be mayuri's plaything, to be honest. . . also.. maybe ill not kill you if we make it out of here. . . who knows? i may.. actually ..

She paused for effect as the flaying from the storms wrath continued with no bliss no grace. Like a boa constrictor, cruel but efficient in their job. the lightning would break through she was certian of that, but she regardless had a plan. A reckless dumbass baka idea but still a plan no less. . which is why, after the momentairy pause she whispered in the mans ear something, that was as cherubic as her velvety bust. Something that may have gotten him the wrong impression . . but if he acted even he would probably figure out she'd not hesitate to beat his ass. Beat it much like a snare drum no less.

"Come to like you. ."

With that said she bent backwards, arching her back to show her visibly muscular slender, and sculpted body. Her head looked up at the ceiling as she bit her lip drawing blood to clear her swarming head. It was far from over she still had alot of work to do. To think, this man had actually.. begun to grow on her? Magnolia found it absurd but .. maybe. . just maybe? fate was not a moronic concept after all . . Which is why she opened her mouth. . and with surreal booming clarity spoke out "Bakudō # 81. Dankū! " her voice barely audible over the storm. But she still had work to do, if she was any weaker then she was. . . Magnolia knew mentally she'd be in serious trouble. . still though . . it was no laughing matter.

It is why now, she spoke between breaths. . looking down at the male. .maybe for the first time a florish of emotion. Of her maturity spilled out. It spilled out of her in a wave it was breif and in the heat of the moment but. There was no other way, she was going to stop the consequences of her actions, make sure that she would not kill anyone from her own mistakes. It would bring her shame if he was hurt even a pervert like this man . . Was not worth letting die. It was simple facts; though these facts held meaning. They held a possibility of a new set of memories? Ones that possibly. . would make this life one worth living?Just maybe. With the storm over head, death at the door step she said. .

"If i die here. bury me. . for i will have failed. ."

With that said, she radiated power the power of resolve. It was her will her mental reserves they pushed and pulled in savage protest but as the golden florescence and blinding light of the electricity swarmed, the Sheet formed bolstering the already destroyed barrier, adding one more layer .. but she was not done yet. . she knew even that would probably not be enough. Which is why now as the sky rumbled thundering in its savagery she spoke the last one it was the last one in her idea. . a crazy and rash one but it still may just work . . if she could manage to cast it that is. . which is why using her whole concentration will, determination . . she got it out. it felt like going through syrup and gave her a serious migrane but, she managed it. . and spoke the last of the defenses. . though it was no more then a whisper . . a whisper.

"Bakudō # 39. Enkōsen !!!!"

Even then.. the storm roared outside, the lightning that had gotten in before the incantation struck her back . . . Slicing down it from just below the braw strap to her ass a wound which cauterized burned like hell as it went down, but it dissipated. Not quite electricuting but it left a scar that would never heal, the power that was there was so intense that it would have erased a building, it was the severity of it that burned a blemish in her perfect back, it brantched out forming a tree like scar, blood incinerating. The pain was overwhelming, and the shock should have been enough to kill a normal shinigami even of her caliber there was enough voltage to fry her from the inside out. But the lightning encountered the skin, and struck the ground out her left arm which had been well? put down to act as a grounding plug. .But still her back stank of burned flesh, and her eyes teared up from the pain. . What did she do?. .She threw herself down.

She threw herself down, and locked lips with this lone man, kissing him savegly. In the heat of the moment she wanted to atleast if she died here, die knowing what it was like. A first kiss that is, though it was forced. . and it would be savage blood probably dripping from her lip wound. It still was a kiss, as she pressed as close to the person as possible, even though he was a pervert. She whispered one thing . . one thing . . which was barely more then a whisper, lost in the storm the pillar of lightning that exploded around them. . A power on the scale of insanity, only born from pure terror, terror that at the time was stronger then anything she had felt before.. now back to what she whispered. .

"..Im sorry.. if you die.. i want you to know here.. I'm .. sorry.. "

Now everything burned white. . would it end?.. Or begin anew?..








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Subject Post 8PostSubject: Re: unstable   Thu Jan 10, 2013 7:46 pm

Damien listened to the female, his eyes losing the nature they held now. She was indeed troubled, but to swear loyalty to him that was interesting. This development the Captain could no longer sit and watch, he was beginning to focus. This wasn't a game anymore, those were high level spells she used and if anything they could easily of spelled the end of this duo here and now." Then..without anymore games..I will aid you in this surviving " It was on that last word, it happened most people find out about his reiatsu from fights. This time he would be using it as a defense. The special power of a sword stance and training coming into play. Tortoise was it's name, he was able to coat his body in an energy damaging power. Able to cut them in half with his sword when need be. However it had a second use, for absolute protection. This time he would do it, Gold reiatsu began pouring from his body as he brought his arm around her waist and pulled the female down when all the spells were cast.

"I swear this to you, those vows you've made will come to pass..If I must give up my right arm to do so..I will gladly do it..Do not worry any further..I will do what I can..for you I will break a rule of mine.." His spiritual pressure began to shape around them in a circle, using his reiatsu to take string out of the coming blow. Yeah they could die, but that was the store of his life. He was going to focus full on this, he smiled a bit now not the same as before. Slowly around her frame, he began hardening her along with him. He could of just done him, but he decided to do them both as a precaution.

Things looked bad, so his last moment may of been with one of the most beautiful women he ever laid eyes on. Fair enough, he decided to ask his Zanpakutō for a hand. This was pry something of a strange idea, he and Akagami were friends of course. They spoke very often as he had often shown a great deal of interest in it's life. He would use Kidō if he must, but the barrier from his sword should of been enough combined with turtle. The Zanpakutō's well pretty useful in it's right, the barrier going around was a combination build between he and his Zanpakutō. It wasn't going to take a genius to figure out what came next of course. They were going to live, he spoke calmly now into the girl's ear as he said softly.

"I will not leave your side for so long as I live..this is my vow to you, Mayuri will be not your Captain any longer, your transfer will be done..an we shall live.." Something about his words and the way he spoke could often make people want to believe in the man. He had this gift that most people would never really have. The gift of charisma, the gift that people never did understand if they tried. But this wasn't the time for that gift, but his other one to harden things enough to take a direct impact against an element.


For the moment to come he was ready to give his arm , his left arm had been his best. But if need be he could still use one last trump card, but he never used it for reasons well that were obvious. His bankai was one of the most dangerous and threatening ones that a person could ever encounter. It had a way of dooming those within it's world now, he often fought without desire to use such a powerful weapon against anyone when he fought them. He'd enjoyed the kiss very much, but now it was his turn to let her have a second one. The man had enough focus, yes his body enjoyed the kiss very much as well. At the end of this who knows, maybe love was something like this.

Fairy tales were just that stories, but he made his choice. If this didn't work, he would die doing her one final favor. He kissed the female's lips, letting his lips press into hers now as he held her. Letting her experience something, anything other then fear of a failure. For he wouldn't let her go alone, he did something a bit strange. He decided now that he would save her or die trying, he put all of his essence into one point, guarding her.

Protection of the turtle and the blade going out, hardening the female now so much she would be able to deflect almost anything off her body. He'd done a little to protect himself, his hand remained on her back as he had given her a second kiss. Tasting the blood within his throat now as he whispered into it. "If you die, I die we both fail together.."

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"He said. . . he would die .. with me?.. .. .. .. " Magnolia was beside herself her eyes widened, but she knew finally. . this fairytale had intervened through the nightmare of her life. . it would be the end of a era the end of a world. The end of a life style, the beginning of a new one. Something new, something big, something grand. . There was no doubt , there was no fear .No ashamed nature,gone was the weakness of her doubt now. It was like the nectar of truth, sweet and bitter, it was her nature, her life. . her soul . . Her body.. and the pain in her body, that blossomed from what was known as fear?. . who she was.. She understood. . what had to be done, which is why she trusted the one with her. It was time ,and the skys glowed thunder up ahead.

Stench of burning flesh, riveting down her body. It was war now war with what was known as fear. It was time, for after so long. Her to stop running away to stop hiding, to stop shriveling in the shadow of her humanity. Time to give up hate, to give up fear, to vanquish her dark. To save the light, to make it right again. To end the era, to live a true life, to not be in the past. To live for the present, to live for herself, to live as her own being. To begin a new saga, to begin her real life, to begin what she deserved. To begin the reward for her suffering, to escape to destroy to rend and to reset, it was time for genesis. Cast away jelousy become who she was ment to be, she would not give up now, the world which was her own in shambles began to come back . .

She was plunged into her inner world, the new light. . the light in her abyss of a inner world, glowed. It was time, to make things right , it was time to fix her wrong. Time to take a stand.. she was no longer a weak sad, and lonely little girl. She had grown, she had loved , she had hated. She had even.. EVEN! had her first kiss. She was no longer weak, no longer insecure. . she would finish this, which is why she slowly found herself in her inner world . . a power much greater then either could bear she slowly got up. . hopefully he had come with her, into this hell, it was time to make things right, time to unlock the cage. Time to release the beast, time to turn this hell into a wonderland, time to eradicate the darkness.

IT was time to fight, and she slowly got up walking towards the abyss , her inner Zanpakutō lotus looking at her lounging on her crumbling throne, smiling as if she was saying Welcome home. But she was no longer a scared girl, she was ready to fight, it was her life, now it was time to start living IT. . STARTING NOW! this is why slowly she walked towards her Zanpakutō speaking, slowly and calmly as her Zanpakutō . . lotus slowly got up, she knew that look in her eyes, magnolia knew her fate. .

And lotus whispered.. "Are you sure?"

Magnolia answered. . "For the one i love. . i will clear this hell, i will make my life worth living, for his sake.. for the sake of the one who saved me from the dark. . , i will make things right. It is time, let it out. . release the beast"

Magnolia looked up at the looming cage, from over 50 years ago. The error she had made, it was that she had not understood her power, she had feared it. She had given birth to a pocket of fear in her heart, which could manifest here, where her mind and soul where one. This beast, was her fear was the power she had so long ago left in the dark, she would destroy it now, the raging beast Had no place in this world . . It was time, TIME! it was time, to kill it, time to end this. Time to gain control over herself again. . And the beast that was her fear knew this, it bucked and frothed roaring from the cage. Raw energy pulsating like the beat of a heart. . . It wanted to be free, it was time to let it out, and her Zanpakutō smiled. . slowly she stood up, looking at magnolia they looked like 2 sides of a mirror, people who could be identicle twins. . but all she said was..

"Ill see you magnolia, ill see you on the other side"..

Then she slowly walked forward through the sealed part of her inner world, the expanse that stood between her and eternity. Magnolia watched lotus, as a massive raging beast that towered as tall as the sky slowly, expanded up, as magnolia gave a roar , she slowly began to surge forward, her lithe form moving with a rage and purpose that had never been there before. Sealed, shikai, unleashed shikai, bankai. Her power surged to the roof, the beast reared its ugly head, it was her but not her, it was a mass of emotions and fear. Something . . which had been born from the dark. . it too ran forward a mirror image of sorts.. only much stronger spiritually. She had sealed so much away even magnolia may have not been able to win this but.. she thought, if she died she would die trying to clear her heart for the love it deserved. This is why the first strike came forward, it was like two thunderclouds soundwaves coliding, pillars exploded.

This was a battle where nothing could be held back, so as she had jumped in the air her blade had come down, a ark of armaggedon. The sky bearing witness to the onslaught, the fears blade blacker then the dark came up. It colided with the blade, insane force coliding on insane force, the pillars and inner world once more began to shake, power flaring to the level of oblivion as she had been thrown back, blades tightened magnolia and her fear where a flurry of quicksilver, black on white, adrenaline, explosions of sound and determination. Pillars shattering all around, a duck roll jump, slash parry recoil.. A bash a scream a kick a flip . . It was battle her fear was wanting to live. . it was the ughly blemish in her soul that. . must be erased. . here and now. . .

This was the beginning.. Of the fight for redemption.. would it.. truelly.. show what was on the other side?..







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Subject Post 10PostSubject: Re: unstable   Thu Jan 10, 2013 8:58 pm

Stepping into the world, he touched Akagami's hilt now. For another time in his life, this blade was drawn not for his sake but someone else's, the blade that cost him his arm and put a scar on his eye was being freed. The blade came free as he walked into the world with her, he was close enough to her he went along. He was a lord of War, he'd fought in so many he wrote the book on it almost. He glanced up at the creature now. This abomination was something that shouldn't of existed to begin with. Would his shikai work here, no he would need only the skills he had as he walked in slowly. Bringing his weapon on to his shoulder now, his reiatsu exploded outwards. Hitting everything now, causing damages to the surroundings as he cracked his neck and took his first stance. He'd need to see what this thing fought like first hand before he could create an opening for her.

He slashed his sword sending a wave of fire so thick it would crack any defense it came into contact, he needed to see if it's skin was strong. "She fights not alone, nor will she ever fight along so long as this heart beats..I will..fight for her and by her." He made the statement now, avoiding the coming projectiles now with sways as he began to simple move his frame. The man seemed to have a radar almost, things couldn't sneak up on. Damien's powers were something even Kyoraku said made him dangerous. The man's power made him fierce, not to mention he was able to take a hit.

Damien waited for her signal now, the time to banish this shadow from reality it was drawing near. He was ready to jump into another stance, Damien's sword began doing something else. He sent a slash of pure air at the target, this cut was known to go through entire mountains and buildings. He was trying to find the soft spot, create an opening for her. He was strong, something for her to see though he didn't show it off enough.

"I will do what I can to aid you, do what you must now is the moment. I will use all I have on it, for your sake and mine. We shall kill it together or die together, no matter the outcome know I am here." Damien began to use something for her, he would take this seriously. He could use his speed and power stances with all of his styles. But only one would be selected, he began walking forward. Something about the glowing reiatsu from him was pry what scared some.

But this enemy was special and wouldn't bend before such tactics, so he was going to unleash the fury of the man who beat one hundred thousand on one. He wondered how strong he'd be if his arm was returned to him. But that was of no matter, he was just as fierce without it. If not more so, his power grew when he lost his good arm. But now wasn't the time for such a childish memory. He could only take in the world around him for a brief moment, an enemy and his new well lover needed help. And Damien hadn't ever been the time to leave someone to face things alone. Not now or then.

This enemy, had a weakness of some sort. His Dragons eyes were watching, he pointed his sword at the creature. Attempting to mimic her power a bit, he sent his spiritual pressure out as a weapon now. Sending a crushing pressure that would smash into whatever it ran into, he couldn't quite reach her level of power and skill. However he'd managed a similar effect he was sure. He attacked viciously, studying the three effects now to just judge what the damages were. He waited now, Damien got his speed style ready. To say he could keep up with some of the best in this stance was an understatement. He made up for his weakness of the lost arm with many other fine traits.

The being was tall, he needed to know what worked and what didn't. But for this, the monster at the end of this fairy tale would die.

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