Another day in not so paradise

Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:11 pm

Heero was laying under a tree his black silky long hair covering his face as he took a nap in the quite pleasant weather. A cool breeze was coming from the south making the day quite enjoyable. A gust of wind caused an acorn to fall out of the tree hitting Heero in the head causing him to wake up. "OW!" He yelped looking up to see if anyone was in the tree. He didn't see anyone but if anyone was there he would surely feel there presence considering he was a vice-Captain after all and was able to sense reiatsu.Then again there were a few who could suppress there reiatsu to the point that it was undetectable.He rubbed his head where the acorn had hit him before shrugging and laying back down under the tree letting his black hair cover his face entirely blocking out the sun so he could go back to taking his nap. With in minutes he was snoozing again off in his own little world. He had only been a vice captain for a few months now and was still the acting captain tell one was appointed. However everyone needs a day to relax once in a while and he wasn't about to let such things bother him. If something happened a hell butterfly would be sent to him with information and instructions other then that he had no paperwork to worry about considering he had finished all of it the night before and needed some sleep. It wasn't very often he got to relax like this so he figured he enjoy it while he could by taking a nap under a a tree on top of a hill.

Tue Nov 30, 2010 6:46 pm

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Slowly, a presence crept upon the hill. It was faint, at first, almost irrelevant. However, as little as it may have been, it was still odd, uncanny; it was a bit distant, yet familiar. The presence came closer slowly, taking all its time as now very soft and gentle footsteps could be heard by the experienced Shinigami. They were very light, only brushing the greenery with a graze. Along the soft breeze punctuated by occasional gusts, the being's long hair her waving ever so softly, soundlessly. With a smirk, she laid down on the opposite side of the tree

-"My my~ Is this how a vice-captain accomplishes his many tasks?~" A soft, feminine voice raised teasingly.

As the woman spoke, the impression from earlier could become ever so clearer. This Reaitsu that was distant but yet not unknown. It was incredibly similar to it of the Hollows. And yet, would the man be to take a glance on the other side, there would be no masked monster, no black giant. Naught but a single young woman clad in white, laying against the tree the same as he did. She was wearing her usual outfit, topped by a white outer garment common to certain units amongst Seireitei. The woman's hot pink hair was brushing the grass on her left side. Her arms were folded behind her head as a pillow against the rough texture of the tree.

It was very unlikely that the Shinigami did not know who he had to deal with. Nephilim herself being the Vice-captain of the SHT, the two were bound to meet regularly at meetings. Moreso, even if it had only been words, anyone who had not at least heard rumors of her after 400 years would be living under a rock; or so she thought. Malicia had simply wandered here in her eternal errand to find someone interesting to do... or to kill... She would have to admit that after all this time, she was beginning to grow bored, immensely so by the lack of threats. Her nature would more and more regularly show, resulting in many periods of disappearance without notice of varying lengths.

Tue Nov 30, 2010 7:49 pm

Heero opens one eye looking at the unfamiliar girl. "So your the one who dropped the acorn on my head?" He looked at her With one eye his hair covering his other. "What I do on a day where all my stuff is done is my own concern." He glared at her slightly. He studied her he was quite interested in the fact of why she was bothering him herself. He close his eye again and tried to take his nap again hoping that she would stop bothering him. It was the first time in a long time that he had anytime to himself and he was not about to let it be interrupted by some random girl. While she was attractive She still didn't hold his attention very well and the taunting him didn't help the situation either. He could still feel the girl there Sitting next to him under the same tree. This slightly confused him as well. What could a girl like her possibly want with him. He was quiet, shy and far from attractive. So what could she possibly want with him that she couldn't get from any other random person in the SS. what did he have to offer that others didn't he though about it for a few moments longer before trying to clear it out of his head. He tried but had not succeeded in clearing his mind of such thoughts. Before looking out of the corner of his eye to see the girl still sitting there.

Tue Nov 30, 2010 8:46 pm

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Unfortunately for the Shinigami, his efforts to make sense of the woman's motive were futile. There was no particular reason nor did there need a particular reason. There also wasn't anything particular she wanted from him nor did she need to. While one may still want to understand, they would have to come to the conclusion that there was nothing to understand, eventually. Arguably, very few knew the fact that would make it obvious, after all this was four hundred years ago... and yet, she was still the same inside. This girl still was, had always been and always will remain the Death Aspect of Chaos. Although she had grown less violent in order to satiate her curiosity, logic or sanity did not apply to her, those things were merely words, letters aligned with held no meaning whatsoever. She did not need a reason for anything and never would.

-"Hey now, don't blame me if even the tree wants you to move~" she replied in a half-mocking half-joking tone. "Sooo~ what would your Shinigami think if they saw you just lazing out in the middle of the day?~"

The young woman rolled over, laying then on her stomach slightly to the right of the tree. She joined her hands in a bridge and rested her chin on it, her piercing emerald eyes over the back of the man. Her back was arched slightly and as such even though she was laying flat like this, her hands, slightly inclined forward, were conveniently preventing her curves from being indecently exposed. She did not actually care, to be fair, and it was more of a fortunate coincidence. In fact she cared about very few things. This in itself, was the main reason she was here. The young-looking woman crossed her legs around the feet and awaited the Shinigami's reaction.

Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:15 pm

Heero stood up he was tired of this shit. He was tired of being mocked by females he was tired of just being mocked period. "GOD DAMN IT !!!!" He screamed " IM SO SICK AND TIRED WITH THE FACT THAT ALL YOU FEMALES WISH TO DO IS MOCK AND POKE FUN AT ME AND IM TIRED OF IT!" He let his reiatsu explode leveling all the trees with in a half mile radius . He was furious he wasn't about to take anymore of this.He was tired of seeing all these other shinigami having fun with females while all get got was mocked and made fun of. This was the last straw and he was about to make that quite evident. He breathed quite heavily not realizing his wounds had re opened. He drew his zanpaktou "GUIDE ME MASAMI!" He said as his sword turned into a 6 foot long Claymore like sword. He gripped the sword with both hands bringing it up to his right shoulder like one would hold a base ball bat that they were about to swing. He charged at her and attempted to swing and collapsed in pain from the wounds he could now feel had re opened. His hakamah and shihakshou was wet with blood. He laid there his zanpaktou at his side clutching his open wound he was in a tremendous amount of pain and was angry at the same time. It was quite the unique feeling being angry and in pain at the same time. All of this had happened with in minutes. Tears formed at the edge of his eyes as he attempted to stand but while doing so he fell down to one knee and glared at the girl.

Tue Nov 30, 2010 9:58 pm

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The girl's eyes twitched slightly at the yell, god did she not need to hear did. A little more and her ears could bleed from this Point Blank Auditive Assault. She was slightly surprised at the sudden outburst and only raised her eyebrow as the shinigami released his sword. She was wondering what he had planned to do with that. He couldn't possibly just want to challenge her out of nowhere could he?

*Oh well, looks like a certain someone cant hold their liquor* she thought.

The Arrancar was then referring to the unique properties of her tainted reiatsu, but it was a rhetorical thought. It would be impossible for a trained shinigami, let alone a vice-captain, to be driven mad from exposure to such an infinitely small quantity of her reaitsu. Yes, completely impossible... and yet... The Shinigami charged, sword forward. Malicia was simply staring at him in disbelief, ready to genuinely roll over to dodge an incoming smash, but it never came. Rather, the man managed to accomplish a literal "Heel face turn" and dove head first into the greenery in the middle of his charge. This was simply too much for the girl who then knew she had made the right decision to drop by. she rolled over to her back and let out a honest, cheerful laughter, literally rolling on the vegetal floor as she laughed.. A small moment later the arrancar managed to calm downand rolled a few barrels back near the shinigami, stopping on her stomach and resting once more her face on her bridged hands. It was then that she noticed the man was injured.

-"Woah, when did you get that?" she began, slightly curious. "You're a case you know that?" she added ironically. "Anyways, I don't really know how you got so fired up but it's obviously a bad idea to pull the stunt again so stay down for now."

Wed Dec 01, 2010 2:40 am

Heero looked at her with pain in his eyes before collapsing on against her. "You know I give up." He sighed still bleeding "I'm honestly tired of all this but whats the use if i cant even fight with out a wound opening back up!" He sighs again closing his eyes noticing his zanpakuto revert back to normal. "I really need to get this bleeding to stop!" He said taking off his shihakshou revealing a gash on his right shoulder that was bleeding. He pulled out some bandages from a field kit he had on him. He attempted to put the bandages on on his own but failed at doing so. "DAMN IT!" He looked at her before realizing he would have to suck up his pride and ask her for help. "Can you please help me wrap this wound?" He asked her politely turning red slightly due the the fact that he had to ask someone for help whom he had just attacked and realized he was an idiot for attacking her. He sighed a heavy sigh once more as he awaited a response from the attractive girl. He figured shed just laugh and poke more fun at him so he expected the worst. "I can't believe I am even in this position!" He thought to himself as he sat there.

Wed Dec 01, 2010 1:34 pm

The woman rolled once more to avoid the incoming collapse and simply tilted her head, looking at the shinigami with slight confusion as she thought his actions made little more sense than hers, if any. His shenanigans had originated from her simply asking him what he was doing and instantly escalated into things beyond even her understanding. In a sense, that was good, though, as she was precisely seeking the unexpected. One could say the Shinigami had been a pleasant find... But he had somehow managed to injure himself or open an old wound which did not seem very sympathetic. Malicia returned his stare as the man seemed to force himself to make a decision against his principles. It was showing in the traits of his face and his tone of voice. She could simply feel the subtle hints of shame and annoyance in it, even though it was polite. As if to prove her point, his cheeks slightly reddened.

-"Can you please help me wrap this wound?" were his words, causing Malicia to separate her hands and rst her own cheek in the open palm of her left hand hand, pouting slightly with an annoyed look.

-"Bleh" she started "I'm no good at fixing stuff" she rolled her eyes as if stating the most obvious of all things. She transfered her head from the left palm to the right and played with her lips a little. "But it doesn't look like you can just walk up to the 4th'..." a short sigh "fine fine.."

The Arrancar rolled on her back lazily then swung her legs forward, jumping back on her feet from the ground with the momentum. She then proceeded to simply disappear in a characteristic noise of Sonido.In the blink of an eye, she was standing behind him, more precisely behind the wounded shoulder, with the white medical wrap tightly held within her index and major. She grabbed the shoulder's edge, close to the neck and squeezed slightly to reduce the blood afflux and hold the shoulder in place. She wasn't very strong, but it should be enough, or so she thought. She snapped the beginning of the white fabric between her hand and the collarbone's natural cavity, usually used for this kind of things, then wrapped tightly the bandages around the wound, applying a thicker, stronger layer of fabric over the actual bleeding wound. Before long, she had finished and tied the extremities in small ribbons. The whole tight was very tight, maybe a bit more than it should, but it didn't hinder movement much and was particularly resistant around the wound.

Her task done, Malicia leaned against the half-tree as if nothing and crossed her arms against her chest, underlining her curves only moderately hidden by the mostly open shirt that she wore under the white seireitei garment, holding close to her skin. In this position, her insigna as the Vice-captain of the SHT was showing more evidently.

-"So... what was the brilliant idea?" she inquired.

Wed Dec 01, 2010 2:53 pm

Heero watched the girl disappear and reappear behind his right shoulder with the medical bandages that were in his hand which now held nothing in it. His eyes widened a bit at this she had moved so fast that he couldn't keep track of her. "What the hell!?" He thought. He shivered slightly as her small hands touched his shoulder. This also caused him to wince a bit as she held the wound shut while she wrapped the bandages around his shoulder. She finished shortly after she had started quiet the whole time she did so. Heero thought she had wrapped them too tight but the odds of the wound reopening now were slim to none. He started to put on his shihaksho before realizing it was still covered in blood so he took it off and just threw it to the side. He was now sitting there shirtless. He was slightly dazed still the loss of blood had left him slightly light headed.He thought he was hallucinating when he heard -"So... what was the brilliant idea?"Startled by this he jumped slight before turning to face.By doing so he realize that her top was only held on by one button . His cheeks turned a dark red he was slightly embarrassed he was half naked and this girls top was held on by one button. "What brilliant idea?" He asked her confused and dazed. His cheeks were still slightly red but he didn't care too much at this point he had made a complete fool of himself earlier and being embarrassed at this juncture wouldn't make an iota of difference now. He looked her over waiting for a response from the girl he didn't know when it dawned on him. He just realized that she was wearing the Lieutenant badge of the Special human task force. "Might I ask your name?" he asked inquisitively.

Wed Dec 01, 2010 3:37 pm

The female Arrancar simply stayed there sitting as the shinigami accustomed himself to the bandages, waiting for the answer. He seemed to be very embarrassed for a reason she could only relate to his previous actions. She had seen her fair share of men fighting bare torso or simply walking round as is arrogantly, especially in Hueco Mundo where often the more brawn equals the less brain. As such, she was completely unaffected at the young lieutenant's partial lack of clothes and couldn't even one second begin to realize that he was in fact embarrassed at hers. Malicia simply liked the freshness it granted. And besides, it was not rare for female arrancars to be even less clothed than she was, although they were arguably much more rare than male arrancars.

-"Nephilim" she stated quietly. "Malicia, Nephilim."

The woman smirked with a hint of malice, a little something in her eyes was simply feeling dangerous, as if their emerald gaze was lighted by a predatorian intelligence. She doubted that this name would ring anything to the man's ears. After all, it was about four centuries ago that she was the dreaded Cero Espada wreaking a trail of blazes in the real world. Most had more than likely forgot and there was also most likely no need to tell the new generation things of the past. Maybe by an obscene coincidence he may have read about her in an ancient archived report, but it was still highly improbable. However, what was much more probable would be his taking notice of the black horns brushing the sides of her head. The small hole replacing her heart, however, was concealed conveniently by the aforementioned button. For a moment, she wondered if he had noticed the strangeness of her reiatsu despite her purposefully only letting out a tiny amount.

-"As for what idea..." she started while pulling slightly on the red ribbon holding her ponytail, reminiscent of two red wings, to tighten it a bit. "I was mostly referring to why I didn't get the memo about how people that ask about what other people are doing are vile fiends who need to be brought to justice by your sword.~" Malicia's voice resumed being playful and teasing, a bit of slightly childish amusement in her eyes.

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