Introduction
You can be a shinigami, human, or hollow (preferably Arrancar, no Espada)
In Karakura Town, the Bounto are being dealt with by Ichigo and friends, but what is going on elsewhere during this time? This is the tale of the rest of the world during this time, whether it be the day-to-day lives of the Shinigami, the plotting evil that is the Hollow, or just the simplistic lifestyle of a regular human. What will happen? An unheard conflict left unnoticed due to the fight against the Bounto? A newly arisen enemy? Absolutely freaking nothing? That's up to you to determine!
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Cirucci, the now 105th Arrancar, once the 5th, sat on a large pillar that towered over the others, her white form stark against the burnt orange of the towering cylinder. The girl had a frown on her face and her boots off her feet. She had an air of displeasure, something that her FracciΓ³n, Calma, Arrancar 121, formerly 21, set out to fix.
"Cirucci-sama. I'm off to outside of Tres Cifras, shall I bring something back for you? Maybe a nice hollow to kill? Or even a Menos!" She asked, her head tilted. The Swallow regarded the Sparrow, who was kneeling on a shorter pillar. The feathers were as white as her clothing, not that annoying light brown. She withheld a smirk at the girl's willingness to please.
"No. You may go visit your stupid friend. Do make sure not to die too easily." She scoffed at the smiling Sparrow, who nodded and with a hop, landed on the floor below and took off towards the entrance. The Swallow shook her head and went back to staring off into space, her feet kicking.
Calma ran over the sands of Hueco Mundo. She had already gone to see Wonderweiss, but he was still asleep. She pouted at that. Her own best friend couldn't get up to see her. Even Hooleer was too busy for her. She huffed and scoffed, reminiscent of her leader. "Stupid Wonderweiss. Stupid Hooleer! Stupid, stupid, STUPID!" She screeched the last part, her voice echoing through the dessert. She stopped and looked around at all the white.
"I hate white...." She muttered and thought back to her only visit in the Soul Society. How colorful and vibrant it was compared to all this white. "Maldita sea!" She huffed, angry at the white world she only knew. She shook her head and continued to run only to trip over a "rock". Falling flat on her face, she stood, ready to Bala the crap out of the object she had fallen over when she saw another Arrancar. Not just any though. It was her friend and fellow bird, Jericho.
"Oi, you stupid crow! Why ya gotta lay right where I'm running, huh?" She nudged him with her boot, right on his face. "Answer me, ya lump." She poked more, grinning. "Come on, open those awesome eyes of yours and look at me!"
She stepped out the Garganta that appeared on one of the towers of Las Noches. Dropping out of the air on to the sand below, she eyed her surroundings, weary of coming back to this place ever since defecting from the army that was being build by a rouge shinigami. Any other time that she ran into her kind in this place, she was met with a threat for her to leave or an out right attack for her desertion. Dressed in the garb of a shinigami, most would brand her a traitor to her kind. For her, it was just a matter of collection purposes.
Once Isperia saw that none were petroling the perimeter, She moved on. Wandering the desert that used to be her home.
"Wonder if I can find anyone else here, someone that I can actually talk to would be nice." she muttered to herself as the pulled the robe of her Shihakusho out of it's wrapping to expose the hole that she hid to the shinigami. Here, she could expose it but risk being fought by others.
She looked back at the palace, still wondering it's purpose. Why such a large army? This she wondered then and now, but looking back in front of her, she noticed two others. Small in size compared to other hollows. "Either Vasto Lorde or..." She smiled to herself, but still kept her guard. If anything, The taste of a brother or sister arrancar or Lorde was something she had no desire to taste. She walked her way, letting the rattle of her skeletal snake tail sound off to announce her presence.
He felt a sudden pang against his head, he did not even flinch. She seemed to have just tripped over his head and feel down on the sand. She stood up. "Oi, you stupid crow! Why ya gotta lay right where I'm running, huh?" She then began nudging his head with her boot. Jericho's brow began to furrow but he did not answer her. "Answer me, ya lump." She continued to shove her boot into the side of his head at an annoying pace. "Come on, open those awesome eyes of yours and look at me!" At this, Jericho finally spoke up, eyes still closed. "The little sparrow chirps too much." he said plainly. He left a pause before he spoke again. "If she keeps chirping, the old crow might have to eat her." With that he raised his head and turned to her. He then opened his eyes, revealing the oddly calm eyes of a hollow. After a few moments, a smile spread across his face. Calma was one of the few of his species that liked his eyes, most others saw it as a mark of impurity and defection. Then again, Calma wasn't one to judge like that.
Jericho then slowly moved himself into a sitting position facing his little bird friend. "So, Calma. What brings you out to my sea of black and white that you detest so much?" He said calmly and deliberately. "From what I hear from your screeching, I'm your last hope for entertainment. Maybe you should be a little nicer to me instead of shoving your foot into my face, neh?" He thn heard an odd rattling noise coming off from behind him. It might have been another arrancar or other form of hollow, Jericho didn't much care. He simply lazily flung his head backwards to see what the source of the noise was. The figure wore the shihakusho of the Gotei 13, but it smelled hollow and his eyes picked out the hole immediately. He then flung his head back towards Calma, not caring much if the stranger wanted to do harm or not. Hell, it could even be someone he knew, he couldn't quite tell yet but he would soon enough.
"You want me to wake him up? Heh, alright. Just don't blame me if you get caught in the blast," he said to Kisharo. Part of it was a joke, but the other part was a serious warning. Daisetsu had very destructive ways of doing what he needed, and he was never too concerned with the repercussions. Simply the means to an end, he always told himself.
He held his right arm out, facing his hand forward, making sure to be aimed at the base of the bed. Didn't want to harm Junji too badly now. He grasped his right arm with his left to steady the blast, then took a deep breath.
"Hado #31: Shakkaho!" he bellowed, firing a ball of pure red energy at the bed, launching it, with Junji in it, out the window. "Huh. He left the window open this time. Guess he's getting used to this, hm?" He laughed a bit to himself. "Let's go make sure that lazy bum stays up." Daisetsu motioned toward the door, and walked out of the room.
"I mean no harm. Just a wanderer of worlds." She said, keeping her distance. "I would ask why arancarrs are just out in the open randomly, but to each their own." She said, crossing her arms in the robe's sleeves.
She stood her ground, not wishing to make a huge mess out of friendly greeting. To more or less see others of her kind and not get imminently attacked was a greeting in itself.
Junji was kicked and then he heard muttering. Before her knew they really wanted him up he heard. "Hado #31 Shakkaho" He then felt his bed leave the ground and then out the window. 'Crap.' he thought as he went flying out of the top story of the building. He went sailing out of the building and right into the pond in the park. Fun. He landed in the on lake in the entire area. He swam out of the pond and onto the shore line soaked in his Shihakusho. "Glad I put this on before bed." he then walked back to the school expecting to see the two waiting for him outside of the room. But he took the longer route to get there making the two wait it out a bit. The two did this often to him he was used to it but he was having a normal day. "Good walk." he said as he passed a few of the other students. He was still wet as he got to the room.
"I'll even buy you something! I heard there was a circus near the Death Valley, ya know the one in California, and I really, really wanna go so please!?" She was practically in the other's lap now, her small hands gripping his shirt and shaking him lightly. "Cirucci-sama says I can't go out alone after last time, you know this! After all it was you that saved my sorry butt!" She shuddered at the memory, when she had run off to the human world and nearly got attacked by men. "Anyways, please!?"
After a bit of walking, he saw Junji, wearing his still soaked shihakusho. He didn't even change? Lazy indeed. Daisetsu thought to himself. "Hey, Jun, what's up? Ya like your wake up call?" he shouted upon getting into ear shot.
With that, he turned to face the front as the few other classmates filed into the class, as well as the sensei. Anything interesting that would be taught has long since been covered, so Daisetsu only really went for the sake of going. Nothing better to do, and who knows? Maybe there'll be an opportunity to show off his kido skills, or possibly even his shikai. It's been a while since he did, so he thought it'd be fun. At the same time, his left hand moved to grasp his right arm, almost reflexively, remembering the first time he used his shikai. Due to the electrical nature of his zanpakuto, his shikai gave quite a shock to him, leaving permanent scars all along his right arm, from shoulder to finger tip. He kept them covered in bandages at all times, but he did keep them shown every now and then. After all, the ladies love the scars.
Waked to an abandoned building where he spent much of his time, anything to not return to the house where he lived with the parents who despised him in much the same way as he despised them, there sat near the first aid kit he kept there along with other useful things for those moments, Mamoru treated his wounds in ab awkward way and once finished wrapped in a blanket and began to rest to recover, like any other day.
"Hey teach! I just heard from a friend that there's some serious hollow activity in the human world, my friends and I are gonna go tend to that, alright?" Daisetsu motioned toward the door. "Come on guys, let's go." Though awe-struck, the sensei shrugged. As far as he cared, they were doing exceptional in their classes, it didn't matter.
Daisetsu walked outside the room, with Kish and Jun following him. "You guys ready to go? I'm set, not much we really need to gather."
He placed his hand on Waterfall. "I know I am ready and so is my weapon." He smiled as they got down the hallway. "So as you know I have not been in the human world much." He stopped for a second. "What should I expect while there?" he asked. He never really knew much about the other world only that they needed protected by them. He was hoping that this trip would be very interesting and eventful.
She obviously sensed his hesitation, because she started her pleas with much more fervor. "I'll even buy you something! I heard there was a circus near the Death Valley, ya know the one in California, and I really, really wanna go so please!?" She was practically sitting in his lap now and he felt his face get rather hot, but he was certain it didn't show. She then grabbed his collar and began shaking him. She seemed to be very excited about this. "Cirucci-sama says I can't go out alone after last time, you know this! After all it was you that saved my sorry butt!" Jericho knew what she was talking about. He hadn't even been in the human world when she ran into trouble. He had sensed it from Hueco Mundo and had torn those guys apart just from releasing his reiatsu. He didn't want anything like that happening ever again. "Anyways, please!!"
Jericho looked as if he was contemplating hard on it. He tapped his chin and stroked it and looked off into the distance. Then his face went completely placid and he looked her directly in the eyes. ".....Ok." He then dawned a little smile. He chuckled a bit and picked her up and placed her down as he stood up. He was about to open up a Garganta, when the stranger he saw before finally had arrived. "Friend or foe? she asked them. Jericho simply eyed Calma. Then looked back to the woman. "Well, I don't know you well enough to be your friend and you haven't done anything to me or mine so your not my enemy. So........neither." He gave her a once over. He could tell she was an Arrancar, but she was dressed like a Shinigami, odd. "I'm Jericho and this little ball of feathers is Calma. Who are you and why are you dressed like a Shinigami?"
He started to wander idly through the air as he began searching. Not so much as a gathering of half starved hollows to slaughter for a few mile radius. As he began to give up hope of finding anything to do, three spiritual pressures became apparent to him. Too strong to be low ranked hollow. At least one of them an arrancar for sure. Suppressing his own spiritual pressure, he went in for a closer look. Once he caught sight of them, he identified two of them immediately. Jericho, the oddball stargazer and Calma, Cirucci's little loudmouth. The third one appeared to be an another Arrancar. She - as far as he could tell for how far he was - seemed to be trying to get the attention of the other two with little success. A motion suddenly caught Anochecer's eye. Even from this far, it was easy to identify: she'd taken a step back.
In a split second, he'd sonΓdoed behind the figure, his right hand hung at his side and his left hand resting on the hilt of his blade as his feet touched the sand. He stared down at the back of her head from behind his glasses as the shink of his blade inside the sheathe rang out in the emptiness. "It's the act of a traitor to be so ready to flee from your comrades," he said in a cold, uncaring tone. "Identify yourself immediately or suffer the consequences."
She smiled to herself, enjoying the pleasant start to a conversation, however...the feeling of movement behind her made her freeze up slightly. the voice was cold and uncaring, but familiar to her. "However, it is not treasonous to step back from those one does not know. Why must I identify myself to one who should remember me? Or has the memory of me being of Sayzel's FracciΓ³n a distant memory?" She was equaliy cold to the voice and turned around to face him. "You don't remember Little Isperia? Or have they whipped me from all records since my defection?"
Daisetsu looked up, seeing that they were at the gate to the human world. "Well boys, here we are. See ya after the jump!" he shouted, and with that, he leapt through the gate. He felt that lurching feeling in his core as he was shifted from the world of spirits to the world of the living, and after a while of travelling, he found himself looking out on a barren waste. He sighed, resting his hand on the top of his zanpakuto's sheathe.
"Nothingness all around, hm? Shame. I was hoping a place with a name like Death Valley would have a valid reasoning for a name such as that," Daisetsu mumbled to himself. "Might as well wait for those two slowpokes. Can't have them wandering around like lost children in the human world."
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Mamoru
Nakamura
Mamoru Morisaki
"..."
Junji Kitoaji
"Leave me in peace."
Kisharo Nagasaki
Told you not to act so recklessly
Calma
"We're so much alike. I don't understand all the fighting. Not that I hate fighting, but this is just plain stupid."
Isperia Izzet
"Hiding out in the soul society is a lot more peaceful than I thought"
Jericho Corvus
"Doing nothing is productive in it's own way."
Daisetsu Komatsuzaki
"You ever hear of the adage 'lightning never strikes twice'? I'll prove that wrong."
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Mamoru
Nakamura
Jericho Corvus
"Doing nothing is productive in it's own way."
Mamoru Morisaki
"..."
Calma
"We're so much alike. I don't understand all the fighting. Not that I hate fighting, but this is just plain stupid."
Daisetsu Komatsuzaki
"You ever hear of the adage 'lightning never strikes twice'? I'll prove that wrong."
Isperia Izzet
"Hiding out in the soul society is a lot more peaceful than I thought"
Junji Kitoaji
"Leave me in peace."
Kisharo Nagasaki
Told you not to act so recklessly
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Isperia Izzet
"Hiding out in the soul society is a lot more peaceful than I thought"
Daisetsu Komatsuzaki
"You ever hear of the adage 'lightning never strikes twice'? I'll prove that wrong."
Calma
"We're so much alike. I don't understand all the fighting. Not that I hate fighting, but this is just plain stupid."
Mamoru Morisaki
"..."
Jericho Corvus
"Doing nothing is productive in it's own way."
Junji Kitoaji
"Leave me in peace."
Mamoru
Nakamura
Kisharo Nagasaki
Told you not to act so recklessly
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Izzet and Anochecer are in another city all together and watching a fight between two humans. I've been waiting for a responce from Anochecer for a bit.
Hope that helps some
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$700, though? Damn. o.o Hope you really had fun with it, then.
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It was actually my first time going this year, and what a way to spend labor day and over $700. O_o
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Very nice with Skyrim, seems like everyone I know loves the beast races. I usually go for the Bretons, but oh well. I'm a little more boring.
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As for skyrim, my favorite races are Argonians, Khajit and Orcs. Every now and again I'll bounce between the three. :3
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(Btw, I see Skyrim mentioned. Favorite race?)