Post by Hokori Kuchiki on Jun 10, 2013 17:43:25 GMT -5
(OOC: wondering possibly if you could NPC my future children for this as well Kento.)
"You think I came here not knowing that I am outmatched? There are five Captains in this room. I didn't come here to kill any of you. Any one Captain here is strong enough to kill me alone. I told you why I’m here. Tonight you’re going to be part of a scientific experiment,” said the man. Hokori watched as he took off his outer garments and revealed a body suit. This suit was very simular to what he expected a trained assassin to wear. Then he removed his mask and revealed his face. With silky black hair and a feminine continence, Hokori finally understood the voice behind the mask. “I’m sure some of you know who I am. My name is Musashi, and to those who do not know me, I am a sword for hire. Today I have been hired to conduct an experiment. You would be wise not to stop me. If you kill me, I won’t tell you where the explosives that I planted in the four main noble mansions are, nor will I give you the antidote to my toxin,” he said as if this was a fact he enjoyed throwing out to the crowd.
Hokori felt a pain his chest as his exertions began to trigger the poison within him. He calmed himself and tried to focus, behind him was Tsuki probably terrified. The mercenary for hire told them that everyone who had managed to inhale the toxin would die within the hour without receiving the antidote. He murmured low enough so only she would hear. "I'll save you, don't worry. You'll be okay. I promise." He would fight this poison with every ounce of willpower he possessed, however he started to use a breathing exercise that was taught to all Kuchiki to calm themselves and begin to slip into meditation. He could feel his breathing becoming more even and his heart beat slowing, however the accelerated damage he would have to deal with due to his choices.
He suddenly snapped his eyes wide open in surprise as the man shouted for him to focus as he casted a Kidou. A kidou with a negative number, that should be impossible. Kidou worked only in positive sequences, sure there were forbidden Kidou that had no number. This was unheard of, black orbs flew out covering most of the room. However four four white orbs flew out and connected with Iro, Kyomei, Shade Kawada, and Himself. He couldn't even turn and tell Tsuki to flee to Sozen. The Light surrounded him and began to heat him up. His senses failed, he could see hear or feel nothing, then he felt like he was part of a live wire circuit as he was pulled up and away and a sensation of vertigo overtook him as his senses failed again. He felt an impact and slowly his vision came back along with a feeling of horror.
Where was he? he looked around, seeing that Shade, Iro, and Kyomei were here. Sozen and the rest of the party people were not. The first, third, seventh, tenth, and thirteenth division barracks were in shambles. But there was a man standing before him, and that man was talking to them. Slowly the ringing faded from Hokori's ears and he could hear the man. He looked about the same age as Hokori. Maybe a year or two in difference, difference in spiritual age might have meant something entirely. However something strange was nagging at Hokori, this man looked eerily familiar. The hair and the set of the mouth were similar, but he couldn't place it in his dazed state. The man demanded to know who they were, where they came from and their intentions. Otherwise he would strike them down in the name of the Kuchiki and Soul Society. What was strange was that Hokori, Iro and Kyomei were all wearing Shinigami Hakama and Captain's Haori.
Hokori sheathed his blade and stared puzzled as Shade stepped forward and explained their situation. The reaction and statements that the stranger gave them were disturbing and sounded coldly truthful. How was Shade Kawada dead if he was right in front of them? He stated the year and his name and Title. Before Hokori could ask what had happened to Sozen, he got his answer. His cousin was no longer the head of the Kuchiki and Captain of the sixth division. No, he had rose to become the next Captain Commander. Hokori stepped forward, his face unusually unguarded and in awe. Souza Kuchiki asked them to identify themselves. "You're my little cousin, You're the baby Aoi and Sozen were going to have. I am your father's cousin, Hokori Kuchiki." He gestured to the two behind him. "Your other cousins both blood and adopted, Iro and Kyomei Kuchiki Captain's of the Eleventh Division and the Kidou Corps."
He stopped before the man. "Of all the things I've gazed upon in my life, this is perhaps one of the most strange and most wonderful. It's truly nice to meet you, cousin." Hokori bowed a little. Although he was far older then Souza, he paid him the respect he deserved as head of the Kuchiki household. Furthermore, he was happy for Sozen that his son had rose to such prominence and not in the least bit resentful. He gestured to Kyomei with a hand. "Kyomei, could you replenish our cousin's reiastu. If we are to help him, we'll also need him at full strength. He is blood after all and family takes care of family." He waited to see if Kyomei would comply. While he did he lowered his voice and with a dry bit of humor asked Souza a question. "So, have you followed in the footsteps of your father and chosen Destruction as your hana? or did you perhaps choose something different?" Hokori was in awe at this moment, something were truly almost unbelievable. It was not everyday you were transported eight hundred years into the future and were able to meet your kin.
"You think I came here not knowing that I am outmatched? There are five Captains in this room. I didn't come here to kill any of you. Any one Captain here is strong enough to kill me alone. I told you why I’m here. Tonight you’re going to be part of a scientific experiment,” said the man. Hokori watched as he took off his outer garments and revealed a body suit. This suit was very simular to what he expected a trained assassin to wear. Then he removed his mask and revealed his face. With silky black hair and a feminine continence, Hokori finally understood the voice behind the mask. “I’m sure some of you know who I am. My name is Musashi, and to those who do not know me, I am a sword for hire. Today I have been hired to conduct an experiment. You would be wise not to stop me. If you kill me, I won’t tell you where the explosives that I planted in the four main noble mansions are, nor will I give you the antidote to my toxin,” he said as if this was a fact he enjoyed throwing out to the crowd.
Hokori felt a pain his chest as his exertions began to trigger the poison within him. He calmed himself and tried to focus, behind him was Tsuki probably terrified. The mercenary for hire told them that everyone who had managed to inhale the toxin would die within the hour without receiving the antidote. He murmured low enough so only she would hear. "I'll save you, don't worry. You'll be okay. I promise." He would fight this poison with every ounce of willpower he possessed, however he started to use a breathing exercise that was taught to all Kuchiki to calm themselves and begin to slip into meditation. He could feel his breathing becoming more even and his heart beat slowing, however the accelerated damage he would have to deal with due to his choices.
He suddenly snapped his eyes wide open in surprise as the man shouted for him to focus as he casted a Kidou. A kidou with a negative number, that should be impossible. Kidou worked only in positive sequences, sure there were forbidden Kidou that had no number. This was unheard of, black orbs flew out covering most of the room. However four four white orbs flew out and connected with Iro, Kyomei, Shade Kawada, and Himself. He couldn't even turn and tell Tsuki to flee to Sozen. The Light surrounded him and began to heat him up. His senses failed, he could see hear or feel nothing, then he felt like he was part of a live wire circuit as he was pulled up and away and a sensation of vertigo overtook him as his senses failed again. He felt an impact and slowly his vision came back along with a feeling of horror.
Where was he? he looked around, seeing that Shade, Iro, and Kyomei were here. Sozen and the rest of the party people were not. The first, third, seventh, tenth, and thirteenth division barracks were in shambles. But there was a man standing before him, and that man was talking to them. Slowly the ringing faded from Hokori's ears and he could hear the man. He looked about the same age as Hokori. Maybe a year or two in difference, difference in spiritual age might have meant something entirely. However something strange was nagging at Hokori, this man looked eerily familiar. The hair and the set of the mouth were similar, but he couldn't place it in his dazed state. The man demanded to know who they were, where they came from and their intentions. Otherwise he would strike them down in the name of the Kuchiki and Soul Society. What was strange was that Hokori, Iro and Kyomei were all wearing Shinigami Hakama and Captain's Haori.
Hokori sheathed his blade and stared puzzled as Shade stepped forward and explained their situation. The reaction and statements that the stranger gave them were disturbing and sounded coldly truthful. How was Shade Kawada dead if he was right in front of them? He stated the year and his name and Title. Before Hokori could ask what had happened to Sozen, he got his answer. His cousin was no longer the head of the Kuchiki and Captain of the sixth division. No, he had rose to become the next Captain Commander. Hokori stepped forward, his face unusually unguarded and in awe. Souza Kuchiki asked them to identify themselves. "You're my little cousin, You're the baby Aoi and Sozen were going to have. I am your father's cousin, Hokori Kuchiki." He gestured to the two behind him. "Your other cousins both blood and adopted, Iro and Kyomei Kuchiki Captain's of the Eleventh Division and the Kidou Corps."
He stopped before the man. "Of all the things I've gazed upon in my life, this is perhaps one of the most strange and most wonderful. It's truly nice to meet you, cousin." Hokori bowed a little. Although he was far older then Souza, he paid him the respect he deserved as head of the Kuchiki household. Furthermore, he was happy for Sozen that his son had rose to such prominence and not in the least bit resentful. He gestured to Kyomei with a hand. "Kyomei, could you replenish our cousin's reiastu. If we are to help him, we'll also need him at full strength. He is blood after all and family takes care of family." He waited to see if Kyomei would comply. While he did he lowered his voice and with a dry bit of humor asked Souza a question. "So, have you followed in the footsteps of your father and chosen Destruction as your hana? or did you perhaps choose something different?" Hokori was in awe at this moment, something were truly almost unbelievable. It was not everyday you were transported eight hundred years into the future and were able to meet your kin.