Pollution of a Different Kind (Miho/Rosalie CTP)

[rosalie]

Heh ... She tweaked her nose with the back of her thumb cockily. She frowned and looked for an opening. Apparently finding one, she thrust straight forward with her Buster Sword, aiming to stab Miho; however, she twisted the side at the last instant, getting about an inch from Miho. She shoves her elbow down on her foot, then rocketed backwards before her Saw could come down on Rosalie.

Once again standing ten feet away, she held the Buster sword out by her side. She kicked a rock at Miho, then ran forward, flipping and bringing her sword down towards Miho's head. However, she landed on her saw and kicked off, back flipping and landing on her legs, where she spun to the left and attacked her other side. She panted, and wiped her fore head. She frowned. Chuckling, she said That's harder than it used to be.

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Miho looked at her with the same cold look. She better not get cocky. Miho was holding back tremendously. It takes alot to not want to kill someone. Seriously. Miho was filled with bad emotions. She could control them. However, she sometimes tended to lose control of her destructive ways. Then again, causing destruction was her favorite pass time. There was no denying that.

She thought that she would counteract. A tactical error. Miho tended to dodge alot. "Too slow." she declared boldly. When she saw Rose coming for her, Miho jumped over her, avoiding her elbow and sword completely. Miho was now behind Rose. "Gotcha." she'd swing her saw at Rose and swat her away like a fly into a tree.

[rosalie]

Suddenly, Rosalie went flying through the air ... far, far in the air. However, she righted herself; as she hit the ground, it seemed to soften for her. She shrugged herself and a demonic smiled appeared on her face. You asked for it, Miho-sama. And she gone, rushing towards Miho. Once she was there, She got in a ready stance.

She was actually able to fend Miho off for a couple of seconds, due to her skill; however, all good things come to an end. Eventually, she had to launch herself backwards and and land on all ... threes? Well, one hand was up in the air anyways. And this hand was holding a rock, which she threw at Miho. She followed right behind, delivering a right hook, then a feint left hook, then left knee to the chest.

She jumped up in the air, landing on the one remaining tree in the park (which she happened to be standing under. Go figure) She swung by her knees and flipped up in the air, where she grabbed the branch by her arms and broke it off, sending leaves and dirt (and a couple of bird eggs) on Miho. Of course, Rose landed and spun around, looking for Miho, her fists out and ready.

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"You asked for it, Miho-sama" Oh, that's funny. Her laugh was cold, taunting and callous. Oh if she only knew that they had the WORLD'S difference between their strengths. Maybe she doesn't know? Miho thought that she made it clear already. Maybe she's ignorant. Perhaps she's just that stupid. Hn. Maybe Miho made an error in judgement. She normally didn't hang around stupid people. Well, Asuka was an exception because she told her about the Segunda...and what is she smiling about? Miho was about to kick her ass worse than anything before!

Miho was gracious enough to allow her that cut on her ankle. If she wanted to, she could have broken her buster sword with just a mere slam of her foot. Yeah, maybe she should have done that instead. Who knew she'd just get so cocky after something so small? Tch. Weaklings, give 'em an inch and they take a mile. Miho was barely using her saw and taking it out for HER sake should be an honor. Miho just hoped she'd get better and get better soon because if she lost her patience at any time, she'd kill her. No mercy.

Well, that's the kind of person Miho was. She was never loyal to anyone. Selfish and just down right evil. Her 'loyalty' to the Segunda should even be questionable. Just how long will she stay like that until she felt like killing him? Well, she'd definitely have to get much more stronger than him. She knew that much. Miho knew that she was weaker than Kuroi in almost every aspect. Maybe she wouldn't get to surpass him..Maybe she wouldn't want to. After all, Miho wasn't power obsessed. She was destruction obsessed. As long as she got a chance to cause utter and mass destruction, she was perfectly fine. It probably wouldn't happen as long as she was causing chaos.

"Tch. Between you and me? If anyone else said that, I'd be the only one walking out of here alive." she hissed with amusement. Miho was purposely instilling fear in Rose. She really didn't want to actually have to severely hurt her to the point where she landed in a coma and was out of commission for a while. No, Miho would get bored. Hm..then again..she should probably get used to pain. She's probably going to have a lot more of it in the future. She may, supposedly, have good endurance but against Miho's, it was as good as nothing. No pain, no gain, right?

Miho put her saw away and watched with a rather arrogant attitude. Miho saw the rock coming and she caught it and pelted it at her stomach, which would obviously stun her quite a bit. Scarlet eyes followed Rose as she was in the tree. If she knew Rose, she was going to try and blind her again. Ever since she's given her that advice, that's all she's been trying to do. Predictable much? Miho would leap back away from Rose. Well..at least she was bracing herself. Miho's turn.

Miho's speed was insane in comparison to hers. She'd rush up behind Rose and punch her in the back. Obviously hurt by this, Miho grabbed her hair and bent her over backwards and sent a punch to her stomach in the same spot where the rock hit her. She'd let go of her hair, making her fall back first. However, before she could hit the ground, Miho sent her foot into her side and she'd do so rather harshly. "From here on out, the beatings get more brutal." she said taking a few steps away. What's her next move?

[rosalie]

Rosalie was astounded. She had blocked every inch of her attacks. However, as the rock connected to her stomach, she gasped and felt bile rising up through her throat. Swallowing, she continued through with her attack. But even as she finished, Miho delivered a kick to her back; Rosalie arched her back in immeasurable pain. A punch to the stomach followed this, then a grip on the air. From here on out, the beatings get much more brutal.[/red]

She was let go. On her hands and knees, she hacked, coughing up blood. She growled once, shortly and brutally. She shakily stood on her legs and wiped her mouth. Her arms shaking, she held up both her fists in a fighting stance. Though she could already feel a bruise blossoming across her face and on her right cheek, she still held her ground. Impressive, for a human. However, the impression seemed to soon fade.

For even as Miho stared, her legs wobbled and her left leg collapsed in on itself, sending her collapsing to the ground. Her arms wobbled as she tried to pick herself up; she used her Buster Sword as leverage. Finally getting ground underneath her feet, she wobbled upright, panting like she had just ran a marathon. She was using he sword as a makeshift clutch, she was staining the ground with her blood, and she could barely move ... but despite this, or perhaps because of this, she seemed still willing to fight! Not able, but willing. How would Miho react to this?

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Rosalie really shouldn't be so astounded. Miho was strong after all. The fact that she was in the Segunda's Fraccion was proof of that. The girl was beaten up...but resilient. It was pretty cool to watch. Sadly, it meant nothing considering that she didn't have much to back it up with power wise. Regardless, it was a good trait to have and Miho would definitely have to commend her for that. It was an important trait in battle.

Miho was actually alot like her in her human life. She fought and fought to the bitter end...and the whole way through, she got cold-hearted bitch. Not that she minded. Miho prided herself on that fact. Many people would not, so she's weird. Then again, everyone knew that. Miho was the girl that was afraid of smiles after all! What weirdo was afraid of smiles? Miho apparently. She might as well be afraid of the sunlight. At this rate, she might as well be a creature of the night.

...But creatures of the night were ugly. Miho wasn't ugly. Therefore, creatures of the night suck in Miho's book. She'd watch as Rose tried to stand up. Miho would walk up to her. She saw the look on her face. Willing but not able to. Willing. That was good. She hadn't given up. So maybe she was worth teaching after all! Regardless, Miho kicked her sword away, making Rose fall and Miho would kick her side again. Not as hard as usual though. Rose probably wouldn't be able to reach her sword, but then again, the girl was full of surprises. It was rather amusing to watch.

Miho would crouch down to her level. She looked pretty beat up. Damn. She really did a number on her. Hm. Oh well! Not her fault, right? Rose will learn. The pain will make her grow. Pain always does. And what doesn't kill you will make you stronger. Well, Miho wasn't killing her so she was getting stronger. See? Rose has a fantastic friend, doesn't she? "You were a little less than decent today...but much better than I expected. Take the next two day's to rest up. Oh also, start lifting weights. We'll meet back here after your break." she said.

[lovebite]

And again, Miho brutalized her. She kicked her in the side. You were a little less than decent today...but much better than I expected. Take the next two day's to rest up. Oh also, start lifting weights. We'll meet back here after your break She glanced at Miho. She propped herself up on her shoulders. M-Miho-sama! T-this isn't training. This is a massacre. W-Why so harsh? Even as she said, she coughed, bringing blood to the surface.

She spat the blood out, staining the ground. She winced at the searing pain in her throat. A-a break it is, Miho. And just like that, the formalities were cut. Gone, as if they had never existed. She grinned at Rosalie, the grin tinged with the scent and sight of blood on her lips. And she leaned her down and passed out.

Rosalie was dreaming. She was flying through the air, as light as a bird. Suddenly, a laugh sounded and a gunshot echoed throughout the cool night air. A piercing pain rent her left arm and she fell, crashing towards the ground. As she fell, she saw her brothers face, holding a hand out towards her. She reached towards him, but couldn't move her arm. She screamed his name and sobbed.

Meanwhile, the real Rosalie woke up screaming, sitting up in bed. A single tear carved it's way from her right eye, leaving a smear of purple behind. She wiped it away angrily. She looked around. Through the dimly-lit room, she noticed a sparsely decorated apartment, only a table, several papers with what looked like French written on them, and the bed she was currently lying on. She looked around for Miho; not finding her, she got undressed.

Reaching under the bed, she retrieved a brown cardboard box. In it were ... the exact same outfit she wore before. Well, that explains so much. She dressed in it, kicking the other outfit away. Stretching, she spat once more; it only had a small tinge of red. Her brow crinkled as she walked out the door. Now, where can I buy some weights ... ?

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M-Miho-sama! T-this isn't training. This is a massacre. W-Why so harsh? Harsh? Harsh!? HARSH?! This was the kiddy stuff! She called this HARSH?! Oh hell no. Miho did not hang around whiny bitches. She was going to make Rose as tough as nails. She'd make her so tough that her kick would be as good as throwing water on a dog's back. Miho hated the weak. Despised them with every fiber of her being. Rose better get strong...and get strong QUICK..You know...before Miho 'accidentally' killed her.

Now..Miho did say she'd give her a two day break. However, what exactly was a break in Miho's world? Well, she was going to be rather tough on Rose. She had to make her into a formidable human. She was determined to do so. She figured Rosalie might waste time trying to find weights...so, she brought a nice, big pair. Sixty pounds...just for Rosalie. They were also purple. You know, cause Miho is nice like that. Anyway, Miho was in the hallway outside of Rose's apartment. She was leaning against the wall, coolly with her arms folded under her chest. The weights were on the ground.

Miho would wait for Rose to wake up and walk out. She heard screaming. Well, good morning! That always was a pleasant sound to hear in the morning. Especially to Miho. Remember guys, she's a weirdo. She doesn't like sugar and spice and all that's nice. She likes worms and snails and puppy dog tails...Despite her hatred for dogs. No, that didn't make sense. Anyway! She waited for Rose to walk out the door. "Yo." she called out to her. A single slender finger pointed at the purple weights nearby her feet. "Happy Birthday." she said sardonically.

She knew it wasn't Rose's birthday. Regardless, she'd give her a nice witty remark about the weights by her feet. Yeah. She was nice. Real nice. Miho also threw her a sandwich and a water bottle. A bacon, egg and cheese sandwich. Ooh. Breakfast. At least she was considerate enough to get her that. "I wanna see you do 100 when you're done. Hurry up." she spat out in her normal tone of voice. Tch. Weaklings. You have to watch their every goddamn move before the start to dwindle and squander your precious time.

[rosalie]

Yo. Happy Birthday. Rosalie was caught off guard as she walked out her door yawning. Mid yawn, she jumped and reached for her back for her sword, realizing it wasn't there. She looked around and saw Miho-sama, pointing a finger at two purple weights on the floor. Rosalie glanced down and barely reacted in time to catch the sandwich and water bottle thrown her way. I want to see you do 100 when you're done. Hurry up. She glared at Miho and opened the bag, taking a bite of the sandwich, quickly consuming it.

She stifled a burp. Escuse me ... She mumbled sleepily, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. Sighing, she picked up the weights, grunting at their ... er, weight. Glaring harder at Miho, she slowly lifted the right weight, grunting as she struggled for it to not crash into the ground. She glared daggers at Miho. She struggled with the left weight as well, sweating a little bit as well.

After about half an hour, three gallons of sweat, a strained muscle or two and more than her fair share of glares at Miho-sama (or, as she was thinking right now, Miho-baka) she did one hundred. Gasping for air, she dropped the weights, the echo pounding down the hall. With one more glare at Miho, she wiped her brow.

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Miho smirked at her glare. Anyone would be pissed at that...except for her. It would take Kouen or Okusa to piss her off. They both were crazy and strong and she didn't fare well against those two. She was going to get revenge on the both of them. Stupid smiling clusters of joy. Also, she was not the oreo fairy. If Rosalie called her that, Miho was going to beat her senseless on her day off. Maybe even break her nose again. Maybe.

Miho glared back at Rose with a much colder, meaner gaze. "Keep glaring and I'll double it. Don't doubt that I won't either." she retorted to her as she watched Rose with a hawks glare. Yeah, she was counting. She even prolonged some counts. Constantly repeating the same number like 10 times. Miho was evil and cruel and brutal. So much, that maybe Rose'll get nightmares. Then again, she hadn't seen enough of her power to draw that conclusion yet. Maybe she will soon!

When Rose finished, Miho nodded in approval. Miho moved from her spot and walked around a bit to get her legs moving. She spent most of her day hounding over Rose, counting. She needed a fucking break herself. "Take a break. 2 hours to rest up. I'll be back. If you have the energy to follow me, I'll put you under more stress. Trust me." she said as she left. She wanted to go for a small walk, get something to eat...and cause some trouble. Rose should probably rest up an take some time to think to herself or something.

Maybe she should even take a small nap. A workout like that is bound to put any weakling under stress. But soon..soon she'll get stronger. She fucking better. If she didn't, Miho will kill her herself. She didn't quite like weak people and she held no loyalty to anyone so it wouldn't be a problem. Though, because Rose was her friend, she'd hold off on that. Miho walked around Karakura for a bit and picked up food. Just clearing her head.

[rosalie]

The glare returned: she knew she was weak, she knew Miho knew it ... and she hated every second of it. She was ashamed; ashamed at her weakness, at her vulnerability. She had vowed to end that when her brother and Fiance were killed, and she couldn't do anything about it. And so, the glare was there, following Miho's retreating back. She mumbled something about bitches and Arrancar, and then followed Miho, all soreness forgotten - or rather, pushed to the back of the mind, forgiven but not forgotten.

She found it rather hard to keep up, exhausted as she was. She knew Miho had prolonged some counts; in fact, she counted on it. She wanted to get stronger, desperately so. Then maybe Miho would stop looking at her with those eyes, so angry, so much like the eyes she grew up with. And unbidden, unwanted, a face came to her mind. Hardened, scarred from fights, it laughed as it pulled the trigger.

And her brothers eyes starred at her. As the scream escaped her throat, her brothers daunting smile aimed towards, reassuring her, she stopped in her tracks. A tear escaped her eye and she brushed it away angrily. She angrily chewed on the loaf of bread she was carrying.

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She's damn right she should hate it. That hatred should be fucking fuel to make her stronger. It was enough to make Asuka the Noveno (and knowing that twit, she'd probably stay there too). Kuroi just might kill her off for it. She's gotten her ass handed to her so many times that it's gotten to the point that no one could really take said Espada seriously anymore. Well, except for her two dipshit fraccion. Li Mei and Kin. Stupid fucking idiots. Miho would absolutely love to make Li Mei cry. She was the perfect candidate to make her into one of her victims. As for Kin, that flamboyant bitch kept going after Kouen. She didn't even like Kouen!

Ok, that was a total freakin' lie. She did...but would she admit it? You have a better chance of her pulling an 'Asuka' and wandering around Hueco Mundo in the nude than her admitting he. If he wasn't such a fucking goody goody, there would be less complications. Actually, Miho was the real complication but what makes you think she'll change? PAH. Miho change...That's a funny one. She best get strong or else Miho will continue to look at her the same way. Condescending, angry, belittling. It this look that causes people to get stronger. The kind of look that makes you want to bash their head against the wall.

Miho told her to take a break because of the training she had next for her. If you get a break, you best use it so that you're able to fight properly again. You don't fight when you're exhausted! Your judgement becomes cloudy and all sorts of fuckery will start to happen. Miho stopped in her tracks and began to massage her temples. Well, she had perserverance. Miho did as well, that's why she's still not dead yet. She should have been an arrancar for a longer amount of time now that she thought of it. She could have died as a kid or during her adventures as a teen.

That endurance was good. It was a valuable trait and to see it in someone else impressed Miho. Pfft..She didn't pick weak people to hang around with so naturally Rose was cool. Miho was careful in her selection of choosing a boss. She could have been some other shitty Espada's fraccion. Though, she probably would have tried killing them first. However, in Kuroi's, she knew not to pull that sort of crap. He was a capable boss. Strong, smart, not a dipshit, not a freak, not a pervert and he was power hungry which wasn't bad at all. It was rather good. Not to mention he was the strongest Espada and Miho only rolled with the strongest. She wasn't loyal for a certain reason, but with the way things were, she wouldn't disobey him...unless she saw fit of course.

Still, Miho told her to take a break. There's a difference between being stupid and being weak. Right now, she was being stupid. How should she punish her...?...Eliminate the break and fight her twice as hard! Miho rushed back to her and sent her foot through her stomach. "Seeing as you don't wanna take a break, we'll just jump back into training." Miho then pulled out her saw and she'd smash the ground near Rosalie's feet. "Endurance training. You need to survive my attacks for the next hour. You've got five seconds to start running or you'll die." she said as she picked up her saw. She wasn't kidding either. If she died during training, then she deserved it. If she couldn't withstand the training then she might as well just die. "5.." she raised it in the air. "1!!" Five seconds her ass. People attacked unexpectedly. Miho began to bring her saw down in a slash but it was enough time for Rose to dodge and start running.

[aoiten]

Seeing as you don't wanna take a break, we'll just jump back into training. Endurance training. You need to survive my attacks for the next hour. You've got five seconds to start running or you'll die. That's not what I wa- She was abruptly cut off as Miho started counting. 5 ... 1! She swung her saw. Rosalie's eyes widened and she rolled to the side, letting the saw cleave a giant rip in the ground. Rosalie scrambled up. She stamped her foot.

NO FAIR, MIHO-SAMA!!!! She was fuming. However, she knew Miho, and she knew herself. So she started running, grabbing a random pedestrian on the sidewalk and throwing him in Miho's general direction. Over the sounds of his enraged screams, she ducked into a nearby shop. It just so happened to be one devoted to the finding the spirits of the other life.

Rosalie sweat-dropped at the irony. Shaking her head, she glared at anyone in the general vicinity. Knowing that Miho wasn't far behind, she asked the clerk, "Do you have a bathroom? She shakily pointed towards the back. She nodded once at the frightened women. Rushing into the women's bathroom and locking the door, she unsheathed her Buster Sword. She cut a giant hole in the wall, leading to the outside. For good measure, she cut the pipes in the sink, flooding the bathroom and surrounding rooms.

Now outside, she looked around. She spotted a dumpster set against the corner of the building. Growling, she ran forward, using the dumpster lid as a spring board, landing on the top of the two story building. Still with the sword in her hand, she crouched, over the hole in the wall, waiting for Miho-sama to arrive.

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"LIFE'S NOT FAIR. DEAL WITH IT." she yelled at Rosalie as she chased after her, saw in hand. Miho was keeping up fairly well, not breaking a sweat. Miho picked random things up and threw them at Rose to slow her down. There were screams and Miho was relishing them all. Now causing chaos like this was definitely the arrancar girl's cup of tea. This was what she normally did on a normal basis before she joined Kuroi's fraccion.

Miho followed her into a shop of some sorts. Miho relaxed for a bit, scanning the place carefully. Taunting, callous eyes looked at the clerk who pointed at the bathroom. She was going to slice her if she wasn't careful. As she neared the bathroom, she noticed something strange. There was a pitter-pattering sound as she got to the door. Miho looked down and moved her foot to the side. "Water?" It was leaking out from under the door! Either someone took a big shit or Rosalie did something in there to prevent her from going in. It could be a trap too. The girl was clever.

Miho exited the shop. She decided on ambushing the girl from the roof top. She assumed that Rose was still inside or something. She had to come out sometime, right? She walked around the side of the building near the front entrance and found a ladder. She climbed up that and once she could see the top of the roof, she saw her prey. Purple hair and all. The girl had a good idea. Thinking she'd go into that disgusting bathroom...impressive.

Miho silently climbed the rest of the way up and masked her reiatsu. Rose had better hope she had good instinct and senses. Miho was coming for her. But if she killed her right here and now, that would be boring. "Better run." Miho said crashing her blade down in her direction. Miho was being generous in allowing Rose a chance to retaliate or run. Either or. She had a little over half an hour now. Best make good use of it!

[rosalie]

Rosalie waited. And waited. And waited. Nothing. She sighed. Suddenly, she heard Better run. She turned around and saw a saw an inch from her face. Shit! She cursed. Making a risky decision, she rolled forwards, tackling Miho to the ground. Reaching for her belt, she stabbed a Kunai through the sleeve of Miho's top, sticking it into the ground. She stood up and ran; hopefully that move bought her some time.

Rosalie ran for a good mile. She ended up in a park. She loved parks. Glancing around, a plan began to form. Grinning devilishly, she began to work. Stabbing a kunai through a tree to leave an indentation, she withdrew her buster sword once again. This time, to lay a trap. She cut the tree halfway down to the right. Then, on the other side, halfway down to the right again, letting it meet in the middle.

The tree was aligned just so that, at the slightest careless touch, it would fall. At that point, Rosalie would jump out of said tree, swinging head first into Miho. She smirked and giggled lightly. Best plan ever. she thought to herself. Pulling a straight face, she carefully raised her purple buster sword, waiting in ambush for the lovely, but evil, Arrancar, teacher, and friend, Miho Soga.