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paixaorpg2006-05-28 03:48 pm
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We are not Vaizards. [Active]
Character(s): Kurosaki Ichigo,Hollow!Ichigo, Shihouin Yoruichi, and Urahara Kisuke.
Content: Ichigo is getting some help from Urahara and Yoruichi. They take the place of Vaizards, a barrier is set up so there is no real destructionlies!, and H!Ichigo appears.
Setting: Outside of Muspelheim gates [P2]
Time: Friday evening
Warnings: Fighting. Lots of it. And possibly insane cackling, profanity, and bloods.
Evening. It was time to move. This had nagged him for most of the day, coming and going in intervals of slightly okay to dreading. It wasn't like Urahara to worry much about anything, but this was something he had to. Essentially, it was circumstantial worrying. If Ichigo didn't make it out of this one, well, they were all screwed. And that wasn't the worst part of it.
The worst part was Aizen. If he got a hold of the raw power that Kurosaki had... who knew? Kisuke didn't want to think about it, so he shrugged it off. Well, either way, he still had to be there for the outcome. The ex-captain grabbed his cane and his clothes (which had been returned by Yoruichi, earlier) and walked out, geta clacking. Ichigo and Yoruichi were to meet him at the designated spot (which he had pointed out to them on the map he had discovered via the network.) So, he didn't have to worry about picking them up or anything.
As he walked out the front door of the Morem o Lisboa, a strange anxiety took hold. This was dangerous.
But it had to happen.
Content: Ichigo is getting some help from Urahara and Yoruichi. They take the place of Vaizards, a barrier is set up so there is no real destruction
Setting: Outside of Muspelheim gates [P2]
Time: Friday evening
Warnings: Fighting. Lots of it. And possibly insane cackling, profanity, and bloods.
Evening. It was time to move. This had nagged him for most of the day, coming and going in intervals of slightly okay to dreading. It wasn't like Urahara to worry much about anything, but this was something he had to. Essentially, it was circumstantial worrying. If Ichigo didn't make it out of this one, well, they were all screwed. And that wasn't the worst part of it.
The worst part was Aizen. If he got a hold of the raw power that Kurosaki had... who knew? Kisuke didn't want to think about it, so he shrugged it off. Well, either way, he still had to be there for the outcome. The ex-captain grabbed his cane and his clothes (which had been returned by Yoruichi, earlier) and walked out, geta clacking. Ichigo and Yoruichi were to meet him at the designated spot (which he had pointed out to them on the map he had discovered via the network.) So, he didn't have to worry about picking them up or anything.
As he walked out the front door of the Morem o Lisboa, a strange anxiety took hold. This was dangerous.
But it had to happen.
no subject
A one-on-one battle with the Hollow inside him.
"Yeah."
Ichigo sat down comfortably, then took a deep breath and gripped the substitute badge tightly, feeling the familiar slight wave of nausea as his soul was forced out of its body before the boy finally steeled himself and stood up again, in his shinigami gear this time.
"So... what do I do now?"