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Post by Takara Takeda on May 27, 2015 17:49:07 GMT -5
Thread Title: The First Encounter Participants: TaaraTakeda vs Natsumi Yoshimora World: Human World Death Setting: Non Death Enabled Rating: R Location: A bright sunny day in Karakura Town Special Conditions: N/A Circumstances: Takara is out walking when a Shinigami finds her. Shinigami and Mod Souls no longer mix well.
Last Edit: May 27, 2015 18:41:51 GMT -5 by Takara Takeda
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on May 27, 2015 21:40:09 GMT -5
Natsumi was surely bored in the world of the living. She was finally starting to adapt to this place and understand it for what it was. It was so much newer then before! She remembers just living in crappy huts and such when she was just a baby but this was awesome! Cities were huge and this was surely an amazing thing to her! She sat around on a building's edge just enjoying the sun! She sighed though for feeling so bored. She slowly got herself up and quickly jumped down with a flip and landed on the ground.
She saw people pass her like she was there and that kinda made her giggle. She slowly begins to walk with the crowd, keeping her sword close though just in case something happens. She was fairly new at all this but she still needed to understand the dangers of this world. It was quite risky to walk with the crowd because someone could actually see her possibly but she wasn't thinking straight about it. She tip toed around people and even gave them funny faces that they couldn't even see themselves. It was rather funny in a way!
Though at the end of this, she still felt rather bored with herself... She walked away from the crowd and slowly jumped up on the roofs to begin patrolling her area just in case something went wrong and so far it was just plain boring... No hollows were around, she barely knew the area she was around and most of all... No one was around to talk to her! Not even her stupid sword was around to speak with her. That's just because it refuses to speak to her for now but eventually she'll make it talk! She stood over a house's rooftop, watching the area all around for anything unusual... Nothing so far yet! She loved the sun's rays touching her cheek though.
(Sorry for the bland start... I'll be adding many more paragraphs next post!)
Post by Takara Takeda on May 28, 2015 11:58:06 GMT -5
Walking the streets of Karakura had grown old very quickly especially for Takara. It would grow old for anyone who had nothing to really do, but that singular action for over a week. Not to mention that now she had to be far more careful knowing that the damn Shinigami with white hair could possibly show up at any moment and try to capture her again. She had gotten lucky last time with that strange Shinigami that had unwittingly kept her safe.
It had been a few days now and since then she had been more careful and not returned to that section of Karakura town. However, obviously that Shinigami wasn't restricted that that section alone and he had to be somewhere else. He had to most likely be in one of the large buildings in Karakura since he actually said that he planned on bringing her back to the lab and experimenting on her. Right now she was in a section that held a lot of people during the day and just walking on the side walk through the crowd.
At first some of the people just starred at her not use to seeing a stuffed animal walking around on its own without a child next to it. That was until one nerdy guy had crouched down in front of her and pointed out to everyone that she had to be some sort of brand new model that was remote controlled and the horn on her head was the signal. Takara had to actual hold back her expressions of disgust and rage towards the man. Thankfully her skill in acting was enough to do that when the man wasn't looking over thoroughly.
Now she just kept walking until she senses the reiatsu of a Shinigami one that was weaker then the two that she had encountered a few days ago. She had believed that boy looking one to be a fresh Shinigami that must have only just graduated from the academy. Yet that boy had held most spiritual power then she would have believed and this one felt lesser. Still underestimating foes wasn't something anyone intelligent could do so Takara kept her eyes open for the body of the Shinigami.
Takara was having trouble pin pointing the location of the Shinigami, but she still wasn't sure if she was any kind of match for this one. Right now she held none of her abilities and she wasn't a physical fighter like many of the Shinigami were trained to be. She began to run on all four legs of the stuffed wolf she was possessing right now and without realizing it she was making herself more of a spectacle that the Shinigami would more then likely see as she got away from the people in the area.
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on Jun 3, 2015 21:13:31 GMT -5
Natsumi was giggling her mind off just thinking about her invisibly from earlier. No one could see her! She felt like a ghost, literally! She jumped down and actually started to walk with the crowd again once more. She could feel the reiastu inside each individual but just barely. Every soul has its own reiastu but it would be rather faint to most. Natsumi has probably the most reiastu around here but she didn't seem to care too much. She would walk around a lot of people, trying to get through without disturbing the peace around her.
She accidentally bumps into a man who looked very confused a bit. This made her scared herself but the man simply shrugged it off and continued on. She sighed in relief because she didn't want to cause a huge panic. She would continue to go through the crowd but then something kinda struck her. She slowly made a complete halt as the crowds started to pass right by her... She felt another spiritual being around her and she had a bad feeling it wasn't a nice one.
She slowly made her way to a building and jumped high into the air, making her soft landing on the rooftop to get a better understanding of where this being was. It was a very faint spot but she had learned NEVER to underestimate her own guts and spiritual sensory inside her. She would quickly dart off towards this faint location. It was unclear where she was going but she had a feeling it was something she had to be ready for. She truly wasn't the strongest in her senses and for all she knew she could be picking up something small... But, without a doubt... She knew something was around.
She'd quickly jump from rooftop to rooftop, and finally jumped down towards the location last scented by this being. There were people walking through her and it just seemed iffy... She lost the spiritual being right here and it could be long gone but she had her hand on her sword's grip handle. She would slowly look around, following to where the being could have ran but it seemed faint. She would somewhat sense where this being went but it was so hard to determine that it could take her forever to find it. She slowly would push her sword into her sheath and bend down to her knees to jump high top on the ceiling, doing a flip then a landing.
Perfect, this is just great... Natsumi bit her bottom lip down thinking she had lost a hollow and a hollow on the loose is a death threat towards thousands of people. She would walk towards the edge of the building, stepping on the edge to watch the crowd. It seemed everything was so calming and peaceful. No violence or disruptions in the crowds... Just, your average day... She scanned the area for any more unusual feelings. This is where she kept her focus on... She had to concentrate in locating this individual, for if she lost it, who knows what this being could do to anyone.
Post by Takara Takeda on Jun 3, 2015 21:49:01 GMT -5
Takara had continued to run from the reiatsu of the Shinigami that she had picked up on and been sensing in that crowded area of humans. She had been running for about two minutes and was now away from that area in a location that was mainly comprised of homes. that was when she realized that she could still sense the reiatsu of that same Shinigami. That same Shinigami was still around the same distance away from her. That meant only one thing and Takara came to the conclusion almost immediately. That Shinigami had sensed her or seen her and was now following her.
The only thing that she could do was to fight. Takara held no skills in stealth so escaping through methods of suppressing her reiatsu or hiding was more then likely pointless and wouldn't lead to success. At the same time however Takara knew that her skills in close combat were next to none her skills were so low that she had almost no confidence in success. If this Shinigami actually had any type of talent in close combat then she would more then likely end in failure and defeat and likely death. Such a fate was something that she couldn't bare to allow befall not only herself, but the Mod Soul race.
She could sense that the Shinigami was elevated up in the air at a higher altitude then she was. That meant that the Shinigami wasn't running on the ground. However, through concentration and honing in on the reiatsu signature of the Shinigami Takara came to the conclusion that she wasn't that high up in the air. Through common sense, process of elimination and her mathematical expertize Takara estimated that the Shinigami must be jumping from the roof tops of the homes in this area.
Now with this new bit of information that Takara felt to be completely accurate she ran around the corner of the street she was running on. She came to the driveway of a home that had a car parked there. She jumped onto the back of the car and ran up to the top of the roof and then leaped from there onto the roof. She only just barely made it there and as she did she sensed that the Shinigami was almost within fifty feet of her. She rushed to the top of the roof and looked out to the location that she felt the reiatsu of the Shinigami. As she did that she all of a sudden saw the appearance of a female Shinigami dressed in the black uniform landing on the roof next door.
Takara was standing on all four of her legs with the front right one more dominant and the back ones out of sight due to the roof being shaped much like a triangle. If only she had her ability right now it would be far simply to just eliminate the Shinigami right now from this distance. Yet instead Takara had to stare over at her making mental notes of this girl. At her side was her zanpakuto to be expected other then that it appeared she didn't have any weaponry. From what Takara was sensing and had sensed at firs this girl was brand new and more then likely didn't have knowledge in kido. Takara had a slim chance ofvictory, but if it came to contact she had to survive for her people.
Last Edit: Jun 3, 2015 22:14:35 GMT -5 by Takara Takeda
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on Jun 4, 2015 11:02:33 GMT -5
She backed up from the edge, snapping her fingers, "Shoot...! Seems I lost it..." however she quickly felt something close. It was the shame individual! She would quickly pull her zanpakuto out and run towards the direction, surprisingly she ran past the mod soul's location. She jumped roof top to roof top about three houses down. The mod soul could easily just follow the shinigami but with the third roof top, she slides across the ground quickly and lets the sword hang on her right side. "Hey! You better come out here at once, you filthy hollow!" and this was quite an awkward scene from this point...
Suddenly, something was rattling around in the trash bin in front of her (Yes, a trash bin on the ceiling which we'll never know about...). It quickly fell over and broke up like an egg, leaking garbage out with a cat jumping out of it. Apparently, this was the reiastu individual she was picking up... This cannot be right. She slowly sighed and slashed her sword across out and brought the blade over to the sheathe where she would slowly bring the blade into the sheathe. Damn shameful, even she wasn't perfect enough to sense anything.
She slowly walked towards the edge before she ever got a damn chance to do anything. She would look across the sunny sky, wondering what the hell is going on today. It seemed like the streets were getting less populated now because everyone's back at work and not out in lunch break like earlier. Sometimes she wonders why she has to patrol alone because what if something stronger then her came out and just attacked her? All these thoughts were going through her head but she'd let them pass through as she kinda gets a sudden flashback.
Everything around her seemed to be changing like she's at a new place. Her outfit was different, she was in white and red like she's back at the Academy. She was standing out under cherry blossom tree when everyone around her was just walking past her. She didn't have any friends like the rest of the people but that okay because she was fairly ahead of most. She would slowly begin walking, walking towards class but something came in her head in that flashback. Behind you... And that quickly made her eyes snap right open. There was something around that wasn't a cat but an actual individual.
She turned around and grabbed her zanpakuto's handle and quickly scanned the area. She picked up the new reiastu being and it was actually identical to the one she picked up earlier... At least she knew it wasn't the cat she picked up. For some reason, it didn't feel like it was the biggest threat but it was a foe she shouldn't underestimate. She was being watched and that gave her pressure under her belt. She would quickly step backwards towards the edge, making her have a chance to escape if it's anything severe. "I know you're around... If you aren't going to kill me, please show yourself... Otherwise we may have an issue. Speak,"
Post by Takara Takeda on Jun 4, 2015 12:40:13 GMT -5
Takara watched from the middle of the roof over at the Shinigami girl. When she got to the rooftop Takara watched her draw her zanpakuto and then spend a curious amount of time believing that the reiatsu she had been sensing was located in the trash can that was on top of the roof. Takara didn't understand why there was such a thing on the roof, but came to the conclusion that it most likely was due to a child playing a prank on the family. That was the namely thing that she could come to that made any kind of sense other then possibly the humans that lived in that home were simply stupid.
That was when the trash can fell off the roof and Takara watched the scene as all of the disgusting stuff moved out. It was almost enough just seeing all of the filth that Takara began to dry heave. She was fighting the urge to throw up. Everything that was instead of the trash can was just nasty and she couldn't bare to look at it. That was when the cat that had been inside of it ran out and Takara saw its fur covered in all of the disgusting filth. If Takara was in a human body she would have thrown up right there the mere sight was enough to make her head go down and she went through the motions of actually doing it, but nothing came out.
It took a few moments until Takara could actually stop and gather herself. She finally got her composure back after those few seconds and when that happened she looked back over and saw that the Shinigami girl had now sheathed her zanpakuto. "Can this young one really not sense my presence?" Takara new for sure now that this girl was definitely a new recruit that more then likely wouldn't hold her own against more then a mere hollow. Takara saw that the girl had her hand on her zanpakuto hilt and could more then likely draw it at any moment.
Then all of a sudden the girl began to spoke. It was obvious by her words that she was sensing her reiatsu. "So this girl isn't totally incompetent. I'll have to be very careful." By what she also said though Takara could tell along with how she was looking around that this girl could only sense her reiatsu and not actually locate where she was standing. That was when Takara felt that things needed to continue forward or else this girl would just keep following her forever. "That's not the best way to make a first impression young one."
Last Edit: Jun 4, 2015 19:11:50 GMT -5 by Takara Takeda
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on Jun 4, 2015 19:46:23 GMT -5
It was that sense of shock that struck Natsumi so sudden. She turned towards the voice and quickly discovered her... A-A doll? What is this, a joke? The doll even gave her some advise as if she was old or something. This was just plain weird, but either way she slowly lets go of her sword and that's when that voice in her head came back... "Do not.... I repeat, DO NOT let go of ME. That is something ahead of you that shouldn't be underestimating," and that quickly got her eyes widen as if she had seen a ghost. She quickly gripped the sword tight, listening to that voice she just heard in her head.
She looked at the doll, "W-What are you talking about? I really don't like to fight small cute things like yourself. Why would I have the reason too? Wait... I've read something about things like this..." she looked down slowly and thought about it. Memories were coming back up into her mind back at the academy. Images in the textbooks were showing of dolls like this. Two possible solutions but this one was more certain then the other. This could be a Mod Soul... Highly unlikely because mod souls are pretty much rare these days but it was still likely that this was a mod soul.
Natsumi looked back up, "A-Are you a Bount's doll or a Mod soul...? I can't quite tell but I have an iffy feeling you may be a mod soul. If so, I don't really wanna fight you... I was told we don't really have issues anymore so I can't really see the point... Perhaps we could have t-tea or something?" she kindly asked the doll but this quickly made her realize what she was getting herself into when that voice in her head returned, "YOU FOOL! DON'T EVER LET YOURSELF OPEN LIKE THAT! DON'T YOU REMEMBER FUCKING SHIT IN THE ACADEMY? MODS SOULS WANT VENGEANCE ON THE SHINIGAMI! THE SHINIGAMI DISCARDED THEM AS TOOLS AND NOW THESE MOD SOULS ARE BLOOD THIRSTY!" the voice yells in her head.
She quickly shook her head and looked up at the mod soul. She looked at the mod soul with a confused face. She doesn't know whether this mod soul was aggressive or not. She gripped her sword tight and walked away from the edge, rather walking across to center herself where the distant mod soul was. She was pretty close to awareness with this mod soul. She was fresh, eager, and even confident that if this small little thing would attack her, she'd simply slash her sword out and end this quick. However, there may be more to it than that... Natsumi bites her bottom lip down, not saying a word.
Post by Takara Takeda on Jun 4, 2015 23:36:56 GMT -5
Staring at the Shinigami girl while she apparently was thinking over what was actually in front of her proved to be rather boring. Takara easily took notice of the fact that this girl had a confused look on her face. It was like she was staring at something that went against logic and made no sense whatsoever. Takara was actually confused about this expression for a moment herself given that this was a Shinigami and that a Shinigami should know immediately what Takara is no matter what form se is in at the time.
It was then that Takara realized that due to this girl more then likely being brand new she had never seen a Mod Soul prior to this moment. That still was no excuse to Takara though for being so disrespectful to her and her race. The Shinigami had crafted the Mod Souls in order to handle tings that they couldn't and instead of that they grew to fear what power they could hold and ordered their eradication. It wasn't just the power of the Mod Souls though that had caused that order. Takara felt guilt in the pit of her stomach as she remembered that her power alone had been the reason why the Captain Commander of Soul Society had ordered all of her race to be eradicated. She was the root cause and blame for some many deaths of those that she loved and was destined to rule, protect and most importantly Avenge.
All of a sudden though the girl rushed to grip her zanpakuto like Takara was going to rush and attack her. She had grabbed it as if her instincts had taken over and only her reflexes had been in control. What she said next though went completely against the fact that she had gripped her zanpakuto. It seemed that to this Shinigami girl Takara was nothing more then some cute little creature that she would prefer not to fight. While normally Takara loved to be the center of attention and she knew that there was nothing tat could compare to her beauty the fact that this Shinigami didn't even feel threatened was infuriating.
It even seemed that the girl didn't understand why she would have a reason to fight Takara in the first place. That was the thing that Takara felt went against the fact that she had gripped her zanpakuto so perhaps this girl was acting dumb that was always a possibility. Takara had a decent talent for acting and it had served her well during the encounter with the other two Shinigami so perhaps this girl had some skill in that art as well. If not then Takara truly had no clue why she had gripped her zanpakuto and now wasn't even sure why she would fight her. To top it all off though that's when she said something about knowing about something like her.
When the girl spoke again what she said made Takara's expression stiffen and reflect a twinge of rage for a moment. It only lasted for a moment as Takara gathered her composure again almost immediately. "How dare this Shinigami have me confused for the Doll of a disgusting Bounts." Takara had been programmed with information regarding the existence of Bounts and their spiritual companions which were classified by the name Dolls. Takara knew what they were, but the fact that this Shinigami was confusing her for one was once again a disrespectful move on her part and Takara was getting pretty fed up with being disrespected by this Shinigami.
The Shinigami did come to the conclusion that Takara must be a Mod Soul however when she mentioned that she also sad that she had no desire to fight her. Just after she said that again she also mentioned that there was no issues between the Shinigami and the Mod Souls anymore. That statement right there was enough to push Takara to the limit. There would never be a time when the Mod Souls would forgive the Shinigami for what they have done and if some would be leader had come along and made that decision on behalf of her people then Takara was going to meet this person and take her title as the Queen from them.
So then the Shinigami began to walk away from the edge of the home that she was standing on and Takara started to measure the distance from her location to the edge as she continued moving. It would be a bit useful to know the exact measurements of the roof and exactly where on that roof the Shinigami was at all times. If she could figure out how fast the Shinigami could move then she would even be able to figure out how fast she could move across the whole roof and how much time Takara would have to react when combat began. "How dare you believe that I would be forgiving for how your trashy, fearful pathetic people have treated my people. There will never be a time when the Shinigami won't be hated by the Mod Souls foolish one."
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on Jun 5, 2015 7:56:04 GMT -5
She was rather not so angry at the fact the Mod Soul said that to her. However, that voice just came back with an evil and sinister reply in her head, "Such a useless piece of garbage! She thinks the mods souls ARE THE SHIT?! I want to see her fight ME when I have POWER. The Egotistic cunt can barely do shit in that form! BAHAHAHAHAHA~ Who does this mod soul think she is, a QUEEN? Don't let that little cunt talk you down towards us, do something!" and that made Natsumi snap into reality that this mod soul wasn't going to sit down and have any tea time with her. Natsumi's inner soul turned darker...
"Who do you think you are to call my people trashy and yet fearful? Do you think you're hard or something? Maybe there was a reason we did that. My 'trashy' people probably disposed your kin because of attitude like that. I'm not going to fight something that-" and that made her stop. From this point forward, the mod soul would probably be enraged. She heard that voice once more just speak to her as her mind was stunned from her saying such a nasty thing, "Goooooood~... You are learning well.... Get ready to deal with that disposed and nonfunctional tool because she may be stronger than you."
That made Natsumi's eyes widen because she was quite unprepared for it to come down this. She quickly gripped her zanpakuto's handle tight, but literally with a deathly feeling. This could be ending up to be bad. However, she didn't get too panicked. She quickly yet calmly observes her environment, analyzing the whole area around the mod soul just in case she was to strike first. Carefully, she understood that perhaps the mod soul's weakness may be within her past when her kin was disposed. Learning that she takes pride in her people, perhaps throwing past subjects towards her could lower her morale.
Yes... She had this all planned out now. In case of the mod soul's first assault, she was ready. Fast? Not too sure. She knew that possibly the mod soul was even faster but she wasn't going to back down now from this. She had her zanpakuto still in the sheathe but she wasn't going to simply pull it out and wave it around. No, she had to show she's open to the Mod soul. Yes, she had that right open for her to strike. However, she unsure rather she would actually strike or not. None the less, it was time and she was ready.
Post by Takara Takeda on Jun 5, 2015 11:58:42 GMT -5
The facts presented themselves once more to Takara there was no doubt even more so in her eyes that the Shinigami were a race of arrogant individuals that only ever believed themselves to be the greatest and that anything else must be below them. To make matters worse she had experienced the fact that these people even had the audacity to create a new race of individuals just to find out if they could and even then just eradicate them out of fear. Hollows were not the savages that only sought power at least they being the one race to do so was a false truth. Shinigami were the same exact thing and due to their disrespect they needed to be eradicated.
This girls claim that the Shinigami more then likely got rid of the Mod Souls due to poor attitudes. This girl knew nothing at all she was fresh and young. Takara had been respectable to the Shinigami and even the Captain Commander when she had displayed her ability. There had been no reason for such an action as to eradicate them all. The only cause was that fearful old mans lack of faith. That old man was going to die and Takara was only to be the one to deliver the fatal blow to him and Soul Society.
This girl though suddenly stopped her worthless blabbering like someone had interrupted her. Well that seemed like exactly what happened Takara glanced over and saw that the girls eyes were wide open like she was taken by surprise. Takara moved her left paw forwards now with both of them on the thin section of the roof that was in the very middle and at the highest altitude. She gazed downwards and saw that the girl was gripping her zanpakuto tightly like she was afraid, but ready to draw it in case she had to defend herself at any moment. Takara was displeased right now. If she had her ability this girl would already be dead, but instead she had to actually be careful.
"You honestly think that your Captain Commander ordered the eradication of my people due to attitude. Girl your race is full of individuals that are worse then hollows. Your leader found no problem in attitude the only problem was that he feared what we could become and had already acquired. That fearful old man chose blind safety over faith and all of you will pay for such a choice." Takara suddenly leaped from the roof she was on and landed on the roof that the Shinigami was standing on. Takara was about three feet away from the edge and five feet away from the Shinigami girl who now appeared to be in the middle of the roof.
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on Jun 5, 2015 14:27:52 GMT -5
"SCARED OF YOU?! BAHAHAHAHA~!!! Does this whore really think that the Captain Commander was truly scared of THAT? Look at the position she's in! A MOTHER FUCKING DOLL! Why are you holding yourself back?! Let your anger out... Show this whore why the shinigami should never fear such little nonfunctional tools such as herself!" and that simply got annoying to Natsumi... She doesn't know who this voice was and it kinda became clear to her when she heard it say 'me' earlier... She looked down at her zanpakuto... It's her zanpakuto speaking to her! Her eyes widen again as if she's seen the ghost again... Her zanpakuto was actually making communications with her!
She looked up and started to think words in her head, "I know who you are... You're my Zanpakuto! I've been trying to talk to you but you never answer me! Why now do you speak?" she calmly asked in her head. It was nothing... There was no reply and it seemed so blank in her head. She grinds her teeth down, feeling annoyed but she looked back up at the Mod soul, "Look... I really don't want to fight you. What happened with your kin is none of my business and is more for the officers. I'm sorry the mod souls met a terrible fate... Really, I do... But you simply can't avenge them by going after shinigamis who had no part in that incident. Call us worse then hollows but we never would harm the living souls of these people," she explained to the mod soul.
She had the feeling the mod soul wouldn't give shits about her but she had to add more, "You see... I was a victim of the Hiroshima nuke... Even though I think humanity is greatly to blame for killing many and I mean many.... I still don't think it's right to go around and take vengeance on the humans for killing me as an infant. I still remember those pains! Even as a shinigami I am, but just know I don't feel right taking my anger against the humans for their destructive behavior," and that's when she slowly loosened her grip on the zanpakuto, yet still gripping it lightly.
"NO!!!! STOP! YOU NEED TO LISTEN TO ME! SHE WILL NOT FUCKING CARE! YOU COULD BE AN ANT FOR ALL SHE CARES WITH NO LIFE BUT SHE WILL NOT GIVE A FLYING MOTHER FUCKING FUCK ABOUT YOU! DO NOT LET GO OF ME! YOU WILL REGRET IT!" and that's when she just shook her head again. She gripped the blade's handle once more and spoke, "Now, if we can just part ways, I think we'd both be fine and not have to start anything. Do not worry... I won't tell any officers or anything I saw you if that means anything..." she looks at the Mod soul very carefully, waiting for her to turn her back or walk off. Natsumi will not turn her back on her until she sees something change.
Post by Takara Takeda on Jun 8, 2015 17:01:49 GMT -5
So far all this girl had done was prove to further annoy Takara and remind her of the true target for her hate and vengeance. The Captain Commander of the Shinigami was going to die that was something that was fact and only governed by time. Takara didn't take how long or when she would actually be able to do it. She didn't even care if by the time she had saved her race and a new leader rose up to kill that man so long as he was killed for the lives of every single Mod Soul that has been killed from his cowardly actions.
That was when the girl spoke and as she did Takara realized that this girl had to be new even more so then she had thought. The girl knew nothing of her own people especially what they had done in the past and that the only thing that the Shinigami normally used to justify their actions is the simple phase. -We did because we could-. No the Shinigami could never be trusted and while this girl saw it that Takara can't take out the vengeance on all of them she thought the opposite. For every life taken from her people the Shinigami need lose one of their own that is the only justice.
All of a sudden though the girl kept speaking and when she did she said something that made Takara's personality shift. It seemed that this Shinigami girl had been nothing more then a baby when she died and she had died from the atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima. Takara's expression shifted from cold hate to hilarious laughter. She actually started to laugh in what seemed to be an uncontrollable manner after the girl had finished speaking. "Seriously that's what they have taught you?"
"You poor stupid little girl. The Shinigami have more then once taken action against the Humans. I'm guessing that you aren't taught what a Bount is in the academy. honestly though you are blessed. To have been killed by the marvelous power of the Atomic bomb. The blast radius, the heat and power. All of it just so incredible. It seems we've met before little one. The only difference being that the Atomic Bomb didn't kill me." Takara finally stopped laughing and stared over at the Shinigami with a prideful smirk hoping to get a rise out of the Shinigami.
Post by Natsumi Yoshimora on Jun 8, 2015 17:34:47 GMT -5
"Fine.... I'll make you say some nasty shit to this selfish whore..." and that's when her eyes would widen. It was like she was a TV and she was actually listening to what he had to say in her head. Ohhhhhh~.... This was pure genius! "You know, you're a real CUNT! You talk, talk, and talk acting like you fucking mod souls know your shit! Really if you're going to say this shit then back it up! Quit standing there like a fucking jackass whore bag and do something! That's the REAL reason why the Captain Commander dumped you fucking useless tools away is because all you do is bitch, bitch and what else? BITCH! For fuck sakes, get over your egotistic acts and actually try something punkass!"
That made Natsumi shake her head... She said that all herself! It was her Zanpakuto helping her saying that. However, when she said that... She simply grinned. She would chuckle under her own breathe. This surely had to piss her off, "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will hurt forever, right? WRONG! You think bringing up the fact that my own kind were blown up by a pussy ass nuke would hurt my feelings? Wow, grow the fuck up! I think your egotistic behavior could do more damage then a nuclear bomb!" Oh shiiiit~ things were getting heated. From this point she shuts herself up.
She gripped her zanpakuto and actually pulled it out, "YES!!! SHOW THIS SLUT WHO'S THE BOSS!" and before they both knew it, it was really time to start fighting now. Her shining black zanpakuto was very beautiful and yet so unique at first glance. It looked like your average zanpakuto but pitch black. It surely had a twist in it's black shade. She looked up at the mod soul probably fueled with anger and gave her such a taunting move that it could have triggered the fight right there. She was ready though! She was ready to see whatever she launches at her. Analyzing the mod soul, she carefully watches her make her movements.
Post by Takara Takeda on Jun 8, 2015 19:05:04 GMT -5
Takara listened for the time being as this novice Shinigami spoke her mind yet the filth that came from her was nothing less than ugly. the manner in which she spoke and the way that she was addressing her was not acceptable. It was one thing to use foul language in order to attempt to make another individual angry yet it was another if you couldn't control the way you said such things. Ugly words had caused this black haired Shinigami to become nothing less then filth in Takara's eyes just like the words that left her mouth. "What a shame she might be a Shinigami, but until now her abdicate hadn't been so atrocious. Even more reason to wipe her from the course of events here."
It would be less then child's play if Takara had the ability to utilize the Omega Arsenal yet as far as she knew right now her ability still couldn't be activated due to her long slumber. Just as the Shinigami drew her zanpakuto from her sheath once again Takara rushed forwards. She knew that her speed was below that of the average individual along with her strength as well so close combat was going to lead to harm more then likely. Takara had already reviewed the length of this zanpakuto and with that was planning on getting in close and just when the Shinigami would swing Takara would back step allowing the blade to pass in front of her. When that happened Takara would rush forwards and bash the Shinigami in her gut.