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Welcome to Bleach Platinum Hearts RP! This is a Bleach Role Playing Forum set in the year 2422, over 400 years away from the Original Bleach's timeline. It has elements of both canon and custom for a unique mixture of role playing never seen before on Bleach. To get started, please sign up and read our starter guide:

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Fri Jun 03, 2022 9:21 pm
Kabuto Itagaki


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When did I stop using a sword?

Before - long before - Kabuto had lost his memories. Even now it was foreign to his fingers, the bare blade tracing against sky. Yuben'na had not been used as a sword for some time, the metal of the blade dull. Lifeless in the moment, words away from a shining eminence. Words away from being anything but a dead man with a dead sword.

The man was silent, a monolith in the open air. Kabuto stood amongst the Fourth, for now. No person in particular - the grounds all but empty, a few younger shinigami going at it far away from him. Emerald eyes unmoving as he exhaled, the blade lowering to his side as they slid shut. You'll remember.

Another broken promise, saved for later. Now was the time for action!

But how? he pondered, the sun warm on his neck. Of course, he knew the answer, but the temptation of leaving had a foot in the door. Teeth grit as his will gathered, a step forward. Find someone. Spar.

His eyes opened without flourish, the lake of fire itching underneath. The monolith would sway, stepping forwards with a swiveling head. A magnet to the nearest lonesome shinigami, his scars would twist in question - blade pointed low, guided towards the stranger. "You interested in sparring?"
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Mon Jun 13, 2022 12:49 am
Amon had spent the day training, focusing his energy into attacks for damage other than physical. Here and there when he really pushed himself there were flickers of deep blue and dark green sparks, a pude compared to the afro and dreadlock crotch energies everyone else had- but hey! It was progress! He signed after another rep of sword swinging… Very intricate sword swinging but nonetheless he was hellbent on finding his own style of fighting with a broadsword. Why couldn't he get a fucking katana?! Shit, he could have done more with a rusted needle than the shit show he produced. All the trials and errors he suffered thus far, missions, training, and more or less getting his ass kicked in Amon thought something had to give! Compared to other members who seemed to climb up quite fast, he was still stuck at a beginner's level or what was considered as such. What was he doing wrong?

The Texas Shinigami, or Texas Reaper as he thought that was a cool name, turned down the country music coming from his stereo, more specifically a lot of Garth Brooks, Lonestar, and a little bit of Shania Twain and the Dixie Chicks. If one thing made him happy it was that there were still old radio stations that played older music between the 1970's up till 2100's. That was a great time for good music, not like the crap they put out nowadays. Moving on from the subject he was getting distracted by, Amon refocused his efforts on trying to figure out his lack in power, his Asauchi which only spoke from time to time, and of course, the odd mark he had on his neck.

Ever since he was beaked from a certain scuffle between him, Hanako and Arkin, an odd black circle appeared on the left side of his neck, which the medical staff didn't put there, the Fourth didn't place it there either and it certainly was no bruise. Oh well, he'll figure out what the hell it was as he went. Amon turned his head slightly to the sound of approaching footsteps, he felt their energy- different and unfamiliar than everyone he's met this far, when he faced the individual nonchalantly his brow raised when the individual approached Amon with a sword out. Ah fuck! The Shinigami put his hands up and said, "Look if you're here for the ring I got the money-"

"You interested in sparring?"

Amon stopped his sentence, froze almost then gave a laugh of relief. Recently he ended up with a wedding ring of sorts that he woke up with in the house. He freaked at first but kept it on him, something about it was familiar, something important. How important? He couldn't remember, he was drunk again! Amon took in a breath then said, "Yeah… Could use a sparring buddy. Name's Amon, Fourth's accountant, you?"


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Thu Jul 14, 2022 10:36 pm
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Kabuto's gaze met the man's, his sword slowly waving beneath. It'd fall further, the tip sliding into the dirt underneath. Kabuto's wrist corrected as he spoke, holding the weapon straight.

"Kabuto." the word tasted of metal, the back of his jaw tightening with a spike of mental anguish. But for no benefit or call of another - merely pain. So was his life. "Used to be in the tenth, when that was."

The tower of a man would gesture plainly around him, before a light shrug led the flat of his blade in front of him. The sword glimmered with the movement, Kabuto's eyes flicking across its surface, contemplating. "Now part of the third."

Matter-of-factly, his voice still rang with static cling, rough and garbled before he'd clear his throat. A frustrated expression behind closed eyes, it would be dispelled with a shot of air from what was left of the man's nostrils. "Bit out of practice, if you wouldn't mind taking it easy."

Kabuto's stance would draw together as the words trailed, looking around as his weapon pointed to the sky. "It'll be fun."

Or it won't. The thought burned under his skin, an errant voice with barely a mind to call its own. If the man were particularly perceptive, he might notice the giant's discomfort, however the looming goliath's blade would be standing in the way. To understand one another is to cross blades.

To speak is to fight.
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Sat Jul 23, 2022 5:05 pm
'This guy's packing some weird energy,' Amon thought as he smiled a nodded, taking his place seven to eight feet apart from himself and Kabuto, but despite his confident appearance Amon couldn't shake off the weird feeling of nostalgia and anxiety setting in, 'Keep you eyes on the money, you don't know what this one's all about just yet.'

"Always enjoyed sparring with officers, both current and former," Amon states as he settles into a neutral stance- tension built in his right leg back while light tension built up in his left front, his blade angled toward Kabuto whilst facing the edge of the roof of the Combat Divisions building. This was a way to go both offensive and defensive, for counter and reaction, Amon had been practicing since his spar with Tento and aimed to get better… Why his power hasn't gone up yet he didn't know, "But yeah, a light spar will work."

Amon's skin grew goosebumps, he had an uneasy feeling about this Shinigami… Well assuming he was in fact a Shinigami, his heart pounded in anticipation and excitement but also in underlying concern. This wasn't going to be a normal spar… Or maybe it would. Flash stepping forward, Amon would take the lead and strike first using his longsword. He made a quick diagonal slice from the upper left down to the bottom right but kept that small gap thanks to the length of his blade. What Kabuto would do would lead to the next series of steps and choices.
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Fri Aug 05, 2022 12:27 pm
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A granite skinned slip of the eyes, Kabuto circling backwards as the pair formed distance. The motion was almost comfortable, if not for the itch beneath his skin. A faint laugh in the back of his head, his lip stiffening in response. His deformity twisted in turn, a face easily mistaken for rage as his footing came still. His shadow lengthened before him; Kabuto would have no desire to strike first.

His zankpakuto was held loosely, only coming to rise with a tight fist as the other man approached. The blade was pointed away from either of them, coming forward to match steel against steel. The man's head would tilt, the scrape of metal ringing softer than his own head. I'm... Faster?

He'd relax for a moment as the thought ran its course, a moment for Amon to retaliate if he could take it. If he continued to match Kabuto's zankpakuto, the strength would return to his blade with a push. Without a guard, his weapon was ill-suited for the task, supplemented only by his ridiculous strength. A step forward to follow, a sincere cross of emotion across his face.

Frowning, he'd comment; "Oh."

Disappointment given applause from the inside of his skull, vicious mockery.
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Fri Aug 12, 2022 12:07 am
Normally Amon was able to properly continue with an assault, and normally his assault would be countered, but in this case it was different. When their blades collided the Shinigami felt like his arm hit a solid wall, it stiffened, and that's when he realized the problem. The "problem" was that Amon was still weak as hell, whereas Chad Kabuto was likely about to smash the younger Shinigami into a pile of dust. Or not, while the opponent moved fast it was only as fast as Amon could track… Much like a spar.

Kabuto came to swing his own weapon which Amon would once again meet the weapon, feeling the stiffness in his arm once more except this time gave a little push. Amon wasted no time, instead boosting his speed just a little higher to turn things up a notch, to see if Kabuto could match him. With a flurry of coordinated swings- the first striking horizontal from the left, second was a quick jab with his blade; and the third he kicked off the ground just slightly and tried an upward diagonal slash more toward Kabuto's shoulder. The attacks were basic at best, simple but allowed Amon to prod and see what Kabuto was all about. Right now it was more play than work.

"The fuc- You didn't miss arm day apparently," Amon said more or less giving a compliment to Kabuto, "You're sturdy, given your… Build, I guess. But how good is your speed?"
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