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Post by Maresuke Hatoyama on Apr 12, 2012 17:43:15 GMT -5
So this is a social flashback thread of the faithful meeting between Asuka and Maresuke. Rin had a good hand in helping me finish my history. But we would like to see how Asuka would of seen it. And how she would properly be roleplayed by the one whom had created her.
So this thread will depict the faithful meeting between Maresuke Hatoyama and his new owner. Whom saved him from his 68th owner, and all that. This is for pure fun and I hope there wont be any issue. The reason why this begins here is because it begins in the Espadas room. Where he remembers when, where, and how they met. Beginning at the beggining of that faithful day. I shall be getting the first post and Rin shall post when she has gotten the free time. I hope you have fun Rin -bows-
Post by Maresuke Hatoyama on Apr 12, 2012 19:09:04 GMT -5
The bleak desert of Hueco Mundo had always Interested Maresuke Hatoyama. After he had been brought into the world with his new owner Asuka, he found himself sitting in a a small window or looking for such window that he always liked in his little doll body. He had the tendency to gaze out the window and had wondered what it was like out there instead of in here. What kind of people or strangers lived out there and what kind of bad people were out there in this kind of world. All these questions he kept asking because he tended to stick with his owner on and on, refusing to leave their side unless instructed from them. Or if they had abandoned him when they find little to no use of him.
Maresuke had remembered his previous lives. And this always brought him great pain and sadness. This was because some of his owners he truly loved while others were just abusive and did not care about his well being. All these owners had handled his history and his life like fine china, leaving smudges or cracks while others shattered it multiple times before remaking it in their image. But in the end he were to be abandoned or lost. And this really affected him. By the time it was his 68th owner he had already grown silent and weary if he were to be abused by him if he tried to speak. As a result he was silent to anyone around him as well. But the new owner that had picked him up has treated him well. She had not abused him for speaking to her nor has threatened him of abandonment. The window that he had sat by was in the Espadas bedroom. Just looking at the desert without moving or speaking. At times he would speak to himself, just random subjects. But the given subject that he had blurted out was this.
"It had been many years since I had been brought into this world. And many years since I had a good owner... I cant get him out of my head. My previous owner. And I cant get rid of the scar that he had forced me to watch and remember for the rest of my life.." he softly said to himself. Truly.. It had been many years since then.
The flash back would go back some years on the day he was introduced to Asuka. The day that hew as saved from the worse owner whom he had. Daisetsu Saitoh was aged in his late twenties if he remembered right. He always wore a pressed suit had a confident, if not smug smile on his face. He spoke with a calm but disrespectful tone. Daisetsu Saitoh was always so smug and self assuring that he was the best of the best and that everyone should fear and respect him. And this would come through half of the time, this was because he was a big figure in an underground family. That meant he had connections with various people, and to a lesser extent he had Maresuke as a runner, bodyguard anything in between. He was nothing but an animal to him. A dog whose only reason of existence was to just do what he is told. And he would do so to every dot. But things would change on that day, the very day that he would fail his third and most major mission ever.
The day would begin in a small town close to Tokyo, where Daisetsu Saitoh was eating breakfast. His freshly pressed suit and clean shaved face made him seem like a business man of a reputable company. But in reality it was opposite as he was highly disrespected by normal society and worked for a not so reputable company. In terms he was like a deal breaker between the family and others. Often he would make and break deals that required someone of his manipulative and cruel, especially when it came to the treatment of Maresuke. "Hey! Trash! Get me my food. And make it quick!" Maresuke, whom was standing next to him had merely bowed and went into the kitchen to retrieve his food. American hotdogs boiled to an internal temperature of over 200 degrees to speed up the boiling process and also speed up the need to wait for it to cook. Daisetsu Saitoh was a man of American taste and had only wanted to eat american food. That which eh would obey and attempt to cook. With a simple bite he stood up and proceeded to back hand Maresuke. "This meals under cooked..." he laughed as he threw the plate onto the ground. Causing it to shatter. "Now look what you made me do! Pick up your mess and let us be on our way. I hear the bosses want to talk to me. Heh.. I bet its another congratulations on a job well done." he laughed.
After cleaning he had gotten into the vehicle outside of his home and was driven to the base in Tokyo, whose front was a mere electronics store. Inside the bosses whose faces was shadowed and only revealed the finly pressed suits of a fine and respected mob boss was wearing. Their voices were disguised and only sounded heavily deep and edited. "You kniow why you are here... We have a final test for you. A test to prove your loyalty, because of your past failures we are unsure if you are loyal to us. Or you are a rat! You should of gotten your message before, you know what to do." Daisetsu Saitoh only nodded and bowed. In front of superiors he was simply quiet and did not object to what he was ordered. When he left they entered the car and again, Maresuke would be subjected to the blunt of his abuse. "Listen you piece of shit. I dont want YOU failing on me. You got me! If you fail. I will kill you!"
The flash back ended and he shuddered a bit by that threat. He then growled a bit and would continue to gaze outside of the window. "Daisetsu Saitoh.. Daisetsu Saitoh... I hope you are rotting in hell... Right now." he softly growled.
"U-Uhm...M-Maresuke-san? W-Would you like a cookie? I just made them!"
A small, timid voice could be heard and the smell of cinnamon gingerbread cookies filled the air. It was Li Mei standing there with a hopeful look on her face as she held the tray out to the newest member of her boss's little pow wow. She knew he was on the quiet side and that was alright with her.
"Oh come now, Maresuke...You're still not worrying about that jerk, are ya? Aha?" The Noveno Espada would cut into the middle of Maresuke's little...erm...well, he was repeating that guy's name over and over to himself. Asuka was sure Maresuke despised the guy. No one in their right mind would love a guy like that. He was the that came straight out of Satan's feces for sure!...Assuming...stuff did...come...YOUKNOWWHAT. It's not even worth thinking about! Aha! Asuka slightly shuddered and shook her head. She'd settle for taking a seat on the other side of the window, looking outside along with her new compadre. "I bet he became one of the werecow people... Ooh! Cookies! Thanks, Li Mei!" she said, smiling at the fraccion. With an attitude that ugly, could you really blame Asuka's current deduction? While, there were people far more slimy and heinous, that guy was the absolute worst! Gah! Not even Asuka could forget!
"A-Asuka-sama...."
"Love....WE'RE HUNGRY!"
Whoo boy her fraccion certainly demanding. They always got magically hungry when they got to the human world. Human world missions were always their favorites. The Noveno would stop dead in her track and turn to look back at them. She offered a pouty expression. "You guyyyyyys..." she whined. Asuka honestly wanted to get the mission done...so then they could goof off a little when they were done. At the same time though, Asuka's own stomach would growl and she'd look at it for a moment and then back at her fraccion. The ever so prissy Kin tapping his foot impatiently and Li Mei with a face that looked like she was on the verge of heartbreak. "H-Hey! When did it become 2 against 1?! Aha." It wasn't fair! But, she just had to give in.
Asuka let out a sight of defeat. "Alright! Let's take a detour then! Aha!" Had it not been or their detour, they never would have rescued a certain someone. Had it been fate? Perhaps. Asuka had no intention of eating or anything like that in the first place. Of course...the group passed by an array of stores..One in particular happened to be an electronics store and some shady individuals only Asuka seemed to noticed....
Post by Maresuke Hatoyama on Apr 23, 2012 23:54:01 GMT -5
(OOC) Your post is good. This thread was intended to be a short view of what happened that would cause Maresuke to get close to Asuka. So it shouldnt be extremely long XD.
(IC)
"U-Uhm...M-Maresuke-san? W-Would you like a cookie? I just made them!" The soft voice got Maresuke's attention. Whom he turned his head around to see whom was talking. And it was Li Mei whom was standing there holding a batch of freshly made cookies. While he could see the cookies just fine where he sat, the ball that he had for a head which was painted to where it looked to be the very glass dome in which he always wore, the glass of it. Albeit the material was stronger than glass so it protected itself from shattering was 100% opaque so it did not allow anyone to look into the glass helmet but allowed him to oversve everything that was happening outside. And now he was being offered cookies by one of the allies whom served Asuka. He was in his doll form so he couldnt eat, he merely shook his head and continue to look out the window.
"Oh come now, Maresuke...You're still not worrying about that jerk, are ya? Aha?" That voice was of none other than his 69nth owner. Asuka Hitotoki and he would turn his head again to see that she was there with him along with Li Mei. "Ahh... Asuka. Yes. I am still "worrying" abou him. I apologize." he softly replied to her. Speaking softly and shyly. This was because when he would speak to his owner in the previous times he would either be struck, ignored, or both. He had hoped that the tone and volume in which he spoke was loud enough to where she could hear him. "you remember what he did to me.." he softly said. He never added much emotion to his speaking, after he had said it. It would go back to that very moment where Maresuke would come into contact with Asuka. He failed his mission and they were forced to make the many mile trek home.
"You failed your mission. And you used another person to perform this action. We do not know what to punish you with at the moment. But what you did is far worse than treason or turning your back from the family. From here on out you are stripped of your usual privileges and you have to walk home." Daisetsu Saitoh stuttered as he tried to hear him better. "I'm sorry..? But that walk is over 100 miles." he replied. "we dont care. What you did was worse than treason. And we want to punish you." they said. With that, they were escorted out. Daisetsu Saitoh held his anger in for the most part. But once they had made it to the market district, it was already late. And Daisetsu Saitoh knew that most people wouldnt be there. So he took his frustration out on him. He only calmly said Maresuke.. Remove your mask this instant." being obedient he did as he was asked.
When he had placed his helmet down. And away from potential hazards such as him falling or accidentally hitting it. Saitoh chose that moment to unleash the blunt of his anger onto him. Immediately striking him across the face. He growled and grabbed him by his collar and stared into Maresuke's eyes in search for any fear or apology but was met with obedience and yielding. No sign of great pain or fear, this was due to the fact that he should of gotten used to the abuse that he was subjected through. This only made him angrier as he would strike him harder and harder until he began to bleed. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" he screamed as he thew Maresuke onto the ground. He was not done as he would continually kick him, specifically on his stomach until he would cough out some of the blood that had pooled in his mouth. Saitoh would soon lean forward and observe what he had done, before grinning. Listen to me. You piece of shit! I OWN YOU!!!" he shouted before striking him one more time. When he was done he picked up Maresuke and placed him on his feet, he then proceeded to remove a small pocket knife and place it onto his cheek he would continue to leave a deep four inched gash which would result in a scar that he would forever feel ashamed of.
When he was done, Saitoh released more anger. Continually striking him until it was he whom was hurt from it. Not emotionally but physically because his hand would grow tired from striking the same object continuously. He tightened his grip and growled into his face. You are my tool.. You are an ANIMAL! And this mark will show that I will own you. Forever. . and Ever." at that moment he would finish striking him and toss him to the side. Without little regard of if he were seen or not, this carelessness would be the end of him.