Graveyard Mash (NDE, R, Closed)

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A mysterious grave on the outskirts of Osaka, a single name etched on it. A mourning husband and a mysterious meet. Kubi and Llusia, two opposites. You know what they say.

[Llusia Domenech]

Llusia wonder aimlessly through the graveyard, a wondering soul looking for a place to sit for the time being. After making her decision and staging her death so that her father thought her dead she was...empty. Empty of mind, empty of emotion, empty of the love she once had for her father and sister. Aisull looked at Llusia and sighed squatting down in front of her and putting her hands on her legs "Hey Lucy cheer up okay? Not everything will be empty for forever okay? Now why are we here of all places, Ikkime's place is much farther then this and frankly I hate graveyards other then moms and pa-" she stopped and hushed noticing Llusia was crying silently. Standing up she looked around the graveyard and only saw one grave stone visable "hey don't mess around Aisull graves are not to be messed with, I'm just trying to figure things out okay? Just please let me think okay?" she looked at Aisull through teary eyes and Aisull raised her hands up "okay sorry Lucy, didn't mean to step on your feet" she slowly disappted leaving Llusia to herself.

She sat silently looking at the grave "If I had died and left...would this have happened? Would I feel the pain in my heart that lays there now.Lucy please don't think that, remember why we did, remember why we hurt Marc. We did this for a purpose now act like yourself and stop being like this....Im sorry Aisull...I will try harder, I promise. Now as to where we will go..."[/I][/color] she stood up and looked at the area around...how the hell did she exactly even get here? She remembers walking for a while but she wasn't even sure where she was. Going over to the grave, bowing first, she looked at the faded lettering Japanese? How did I get here, and where exactly, Aisull you said something about Ikkime being farther then this? Aisull made a HM sound before appearing again "I don't know how...but it seems for whatever reason we think alike, extremely alike and I seem to be linked with your conciousness much like Marc said when me and him talked the first time. Now call me crazy but I've been able to keep track of where we were walking and right now we are in Osaka Japan, we've been walking through towns for awhile, don't know why you stopped here though..." Llusia nodded and stood thinking again.

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"Goddamit Masaki."

Kubi couldn't help but feel slightly resentful towards his late wife. After all, it was she who insisted to be buried here, where her family home once rested. Which is understandable; wanting to be close to your family and all that. Its commendable.

But her family wasn't there anymore. After her death, they moved, letting nature reclaim what had once been a stately manor. The bodies, ten generations of the family line, they had exhumed, flown out to be married in a public lot to the south of Kyoto. Now, nothing remained of her childhood birth.

If it was up to Kubi, he'd torch the whole damn place. It was here, amid rain and blood, that he witnessed the murder of his beautiful wife, her wonderful, swollen belly- he stopped himself, blinking back tears at the memory. "Goddamit Masaki ..." Hi voice came in a choked growl, close to spilling over from the pressures of blocking the dam.

Kubis main concern, however, was the fucking distance between her and any good place to eat. Osaka is fifty miles away! He understands that she wanted to be buried here for sentimental reasons, but it would be nice if her grave was in the front of McDonalds, preferably one of them with a ball pit. Those shit were cool.

He had approached the grave by now, but something stopped him; a girl, small, petite and, more interestingly, very much Arrancar. Kubi has no love lost for Arrancar - everytime hes met one, they tried to kill him - but he wasn't gonna attack a girl for no reason. Hes not a Kawada.

"Oy!" his voice was gruff and unrefined, immediately bringing to mind a thug. His appearance would confirm this; a striped button t, exposing his massively muscled chest and the myriad of scars it held, black hakama pants, and thick boots. Most notably, a chain with a badge and a blue katana buckled at his hip, along with a bunch of other things.

But he was grinning at her as he walked up, his full height enough to make her crane her neck to look at him. "Who're? Not many people know m' late wife, and she kinda had a thing 'bout Arrancar. A guttin' thing." He was within feet of her when he spoke, his dark brown eyes scrutinizing her.

'She ain' half bad.' Kubi decided as he looked at her. 'Not 'xactly my type, a little pale and Goth f'r me, but fuck it, its early.' His smirk would show exactly what he was thinking, a heat building in his eyes that would most likely be attractive. He was, after all, very good at what he does.

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Strength - 400 (640) Points

Speed - 300 (480) Points

Spiritual Pressure - 200 Points

Reiatsu Strength - 200 (150) Points

Light Aura - 50 Points

Dark Aura - 50 Points

Instinct - 150 Points

Senses - 100 Points

Energy sensory - 50 Points

Healing Expertise - 0 Points


[Street Fighting] {Master}


[Battle Analysis] {Master}


[Mastery of Body] {Master}


[Sex] {Mastery}


[Lack of Fear] {Mastery}


[Pain Tolerance] {Mastery}

[Llusia Domenech]

Llusia turned and backed away slowly, her hand slowly opening and her sword forming from thin air. She didn't draw it, but looked at the man not talking, just simply thinking If we fight him...I won't be able to control my ressurection, I will lose it from the amount of reiatsu stress that my body will take, you do understand this right Aisull...He's a G vice captain as well, just...don't engage unless he does, if needed let me fight, I'll get us out of it, for now just make conversation and pray he's peaceful......fine, ughhh she took her hand of Ber hilt but still held it in her left hand.

She looked at the man, his samurai garbs indicating clearly that he was a shinagami, how Aisull knew was beyond her, but Aisull always had a way of knowing things that Llusia was unaware of. She was more...observant, but Aisull was also the one better suited for fighting. Llusia moved away from the gave and bowed slightly "I am sorry, I was not aware that this was your wife's grave. If you will excuse me, I will be on my way now, I was wondering...where might the nearest city be? I'm sort of in a rush so if you could tell me, I will leave you to your wife and such" she smiled slightly in hopes that this wouldn't turn into a fight, she would hate to use his dead wife's grave as a battle field.

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The smirk grew wider on his face. "Well, I'll be fuckin' damned. One o' ya Arrancar assholes is actually polite. I half expected ya t' try t' bite m' face off." He winked at her. He was obviously completely undisturbed about her being here at his wife's grave. He looked her up and down. "Damn, she's even better close up."

He then slung an arm around her shoulder. She would immediately feel the monstrous strength behind even that one limb. "Well, since ya asked so nicely, its 'bout fifty mile thatta say." He gestured in the general location of 'North'. His eyes twinkled at her. In all honesty, he wasn't even going to visit Masaki's grave. To a Soul Reaper, visiting graves is like a farmer visiting an empty barn. Completely pointless when you know where its gone.

Hell, the only reason he came was because he was in the area, and he hadn't come for a while. Yeah, it was comforting for a while, but then it just got ... Well, lame. There's point to it, talking to a grave. They can't hear you, they've moved on. He stopped coming for that reason, devoting his time instead to more ... Fruitful endeavors.

But it looks like his decision to come was a good one. "But truth be told, I ain' really interested 'n talkin' t' a bunch o' dust. I'd much rather talk t' a cute girl like you. Maybe ov'r dinner?" He would actually be quite charming, knowing exactly what to say and how to say it to get a girl - or guy, for that matter - to like him.

He would smile at her, a smile that gave a definite wrong-side-of-the-tracks vibe. "So wudya say, huh? Me 'n you, talkin' an' getting t' know each other as more 'n our races. We ain' German, we c'n do tha'." He grinned wider at her, expecting her to find this human world bit of humor amusing. His arm was still around her shoulder though, and it didn't look like it was going anywhere anytime soon.

[Llusia Domenech]

At first she didn't understand what he was doing, getting a bit to close for comfort on top of that acting as if his damn wife wasn't right next to them. Then he called her cute and she realized...he was a damn pervert sex crazed fool, like that damn Cierro. She sighed and took his arm off of her "Your wife would be turning over in her grave if she found out you didn't even come to visit her, doesn't matter if she is a soul, it's disrespectful..." it pissed her off really, to be doing this sort of thing? in front of a love one no less? shameful in her book. She walked talking to Aisull, but to Kubi, he would see only her talking to herself "Do you remember which way we came from? What do you mean, what do I mean? it's a simply yes or no!...No i wont ask him to lead me, i dont care if he's my only way out of here...are you kiding me Aisull...mother fuc..." she sighed and looked at him with her arms crossed "If you show me the way to town, i will eat dinner with you, nothing more will happen after that, do you understand?" she looked at him with a stone solid blank face and waited for him to answer.