[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Central Seireitei

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She leads, he follows. Like a dog attached to a leash, until his nose and eyes familiarize themselves with every inch, every section, every building. Even with her back turned to him, nothing is hidden. The expression in her eyes and face. The rhythm of her walk and pace of her steps. He reads her like a book and not only that, but her spiritual energy flows as well, even without it being exerted right this moment. Himari displays a sheer annoyance in the matter of Arashi becoming a Lieutenant. Was it because she is being forced to show him around, or something more entirely? Nonetheless, her attention is grabbed by the tasks handed to the both of them. More so, the directed construction of the Kido Cannon. She obviously knew more about it. Perhaps even studied it in her own time. While she let her thoughts rattle on that, Arashi seemed more pressed on the annoyance she has built towards him.
Alas, the arrival to his quarters, located upon the second floor. The path it took to get here was memorized, installed into his brain, locked. His expression steeled, unchanged as he approaches the door, laying a hand upon the handle.
“Well here you are, lieutenant. Your quarters. Don’t need me to hold your hand and walk you in do I?”
The annoyance in her tone grows, like a bad taste in one's mouth. Her smile did absolutely nothing to hide this, even if she tried her best to. The door slides open, gentle and swift. He steps in as he takes a few paces and then stops abruptly. That cold chill of being watched, it seeps in. That touch of a hand slowly wrapping around the neck, it seeps in as well. Then finally, the intensity of his spiritual pressure is felt by only Himari. A golden-yellow, envelopes his frame. A flame that is contained and well-honed. His eyes opened, where once his midnight blue of his eyes changed to match the color of his reiatsu. He turns his head to the left, to look back over his shoulders…

No longer did his smile remain. An intense glare swallows it whole in the moment between them. The air around them rattles, shaking, she would find pressure bearing down upon her body. Slowly, but surely. Himari will come to find that Arashi did not join here to deal with childish emotions. He did not have the space, time or will to handle such. Liking him is not of his priority, but respecting him is a must as a seat above her own… His eyes trained to her own, focused, a blade that looks to pierce through her very soul and heart. A serpent…
”This annoyance of yours, it's becoming palpable. You do not have to like me, or accept me. But you will respect me, as your superior. I will not look down on you, nor belittle you.”
The coming silence, unless broken by Himari. What will she say in such an intense moment? Does her will give against him? Does she allow her temper to flare up and lose control of her actions and/or words? Even deep below, Arashi hoped that she wouldn’t do anything stupid. He still has a gentle spirit, but how long will such a spirit last? If no response is given, then his face returns to its generic smile. His eyes closed, barely open to tell if he can actually see. The once strong flow of pressure is erased in an instant. The atmosphere became calm and relaxed as if nothing had happened.
”Thank you, Himari-san. Please close the door, I look forward to our journey together. I’ll come get you when I am ready to depart to the Kido-Corps.”
At that point, he wouldn’t wait for a response. His head turned back as his steps continued. At the point of her closing the door, there he was, sitting upon the desk, tossing the Lieutenant badge around in his hands.

”Tsk… You should have twisted that heathen neck! Tore her throat to shreds and gouged out those stupid eyes of hers."
Even now, his hollowfied counterpart is unexpected. Showing up when Arashi least expected it. He didn’t bother to respond to him either, leaving him to his opinions and choice of action. His Hollowfied version sets the badge down as Arashi leans Hoshizora upon the desk and picks up his neatly folded uniform and starts towards the changing room within his office.
”Hey! You hear me talking to you?! And why didn’t you obliterate that blubbering idiot of a Captain? You will always be soft, he was right about you having no conviction. Always hesitating and holding everything back.”
Sticks and stones may break your bones but words will never hurt you...
What a load of crap! Words even when presented with action to follow can hurt someone. Can change someone's view of the world. Can manipulate and crush another's motives and spirits. So did his counterpart crush his own? Is Arashi thrashed and torn by his words alone. No, his smile couldn’t afford to fade. His steel resolve could not afford to waver. Even his counterpart knew full well of his history before the Academy. However, it is different when it is someone who knows your every thought and deeper feelings… He knows exactly what buttons to press and how to press them.
”He can hear you. Now go back, he doesn’t need your meaningless dribble and constant harassment.”
The light in the darkness, now she stands before his counterpart who grunts and scoffs at the sight of her. A maiden wrapped in robes of light. Her hair flowing like water and her skin still spared from scars, abrasions, pimples, freckles or anything that could even remotely stain her pale skin. Her feet never touch the floor, but instead she hovers as the light of her robes creates a circle of light beneath her.
”Hoshizora… You are just as soft as he is…”
His final statement as his form begins to dissipate into black ash and specs of dirt. From bottom to up, he can only laugh and grin at the sight of Hoshizora, before completely disappearing. She can only wave at him, while she pulls against her bottom eye-lid with a finger and sticks her finger out in a childish manner. As her seriousness returns, she can only sigh heavily, looking over towards the changing room door that had long been closed. Without a peep and without a sound.
”Arashi…,” she mutters to herself...

 

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Arriving in The Fifth Divison Central Seikaimon >>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Omoni moved with purpose. Each step was bringing her closer and closer to being able to care for her recent patient’s dire needs. Anyone who crossed paths with Hageshi knew that once she had something she was focused on that there was no standing in her way. Men and women had been thrown to the side at times if she had been in a sufficient amount of hurry.
“ You asked earlier about the Quincy...I’ve had time to think. If they wanna help then they can help. Don’t let them get in my way.”
On the way, the two had discussed how they were going to succeed in their mission. It was a pretty simple plan. Omoni was intent on jumping into action the moment she got the chance while Oyama kept a distance and apprehended the Hollow with the use of her Kido. In the presence of the giant, the power that Oyama possessed would find itself significantly increased. It was the effects that befell anyone who spent time with Omoni on the field of battle. Even if the girl did not have the most confidence in her abilities, surely spending time in Hageshi’s charge would make up for that.
Keeping up with her pace might have been a little difficult for the little third seat at her heels and she did not want to lose Oyama because the girl was her only source of navigation. Her pace slowed as they neared the fifth division and she began to look around searching the area for anyone who looked like they were apart of the squad and able to help them travel to the human world. Those in the vicinity looking up to see who had come to visit them would have shown signs of alarm. Why was the oni princess there in the fifth division it just didn’t make any sense. Most of the time she avoided them so seeing her march into their squad must have served as some kind of fright.
“We need to go to the human world. Karakura.”
Omoni spoke matter of fact to whomever was nearby that would have been able to provide the path for them. It didn’t seem to Omoni that keeping the mission under wraps was a huge priority after all they had not been warned this by the messengers that had come giving them the green light to proceed. Her speech was plain and did not leave room for anyone to inquire deeper about what they were doing anyway. The band on her arm displaying her rank should have been enough to justify opening their doors without question. At least, in her opinion.

 

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<===From 4th division North eastern section===>
Both Omoni and Oyama seemed to be making good pace, enough so that anyone who got in their way was quickly dealt with. they knew she was on a war path, but where confused on Oyama, and it made some entertainment for her as well, destracting her from all the running. Though Omoni was silent for a good chunk of the trip to the senkaimon in 5th division’s area.
“ You asked earlier about the Quincy...I’ve had time to think. If they wanna help then they can help. Don’t let them get in my way.”
An order to ignore them if possible, but remove them if they try to interfere, then to not let them get in the Lieutenants way. That last bit seemed to go hand in hand, in fact it would be one in the same; at least she now knew that the orders weren’t going to be conflicting. Though now the two began to talk strategy, from what she understood Oyama wouldn’t be in the front line, but rather acting out as a support and waiting for her chance to strike with a Kido to bind and bring it in. Two kidos came to mind, Hainawa and Geki, if she could combind the two it would certainly paralyze a hollow… Hopefully. Time passed quickly as they finally made it to the barracks, and they did certainly get looks but it was more so directed towards the Lieutenant, before she would speak once more.
“We need to go to the human world. Karakura.”
She was more direct then Oyama was, but it would also help if she explained herself to members of the division, and the Kido corps as well. For they might not have gotten word about the mission at hand and might prevent the Lieutenant form leaving in the first place, if only for her division.
“Oyama Hoshi, Third seat of 13th division, I am tasked with bringing Lieutenant Hageshi, to the world of the living, specifically Karakura town as she said. We ask permission to use the Senkaimon to safely travel to Karakura Town.”
She too didn’t give much detail either, other than the fact that she was tasked with Escorting the lieutenant to the world of the living. Hopefully with the two of them, any doubts could be erased, but still she was worried that they might not let the Lieutenant through… Though she had a feeling that would be a grave mistake on the gate holders’ part.

 

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The approach of Lieutenant Hageshi and 3rd seat, Oyama Hoshi are noticed as their presence comes into view. On guard and alerted as they always are, the guardsmen at the gates of their respective barracks stood at the ready. The first to speak, is the Lieutenant. Her badge already lets them know of her rank among the gotei 13… Following behind her, aligned with her very pace, the 3rd seat of Squad 13.
“We need to go to the human world. Karakura.”
Direct and to the point. The lack of detail to her demand is apparent, but her rank would allow her to be so. The guardsmen say nothing but only bow in her presence.
”Yes ma’am!” They speak in unison.
Her companion follows up with her own introduction, but a few of the Squad members recognized her face along with her spiritual signatures. The work of Squad 13 is noticed and their members are frequent through the Senkaimon.
“Oyama Hoshi, Third seat of 13th division, I am tasked with bringing Lieutenant Hageshi, to the world of the living, specifically Karakura town as she said. We ask permission to use the Senkaimon to safely travel to Karakura Town.”
Her statement only fortfies the Lieutenants, reassuring their purpose. The members waste little time, noticing the readiness of the Lieutenant and her resolve to complete her task.
”Right this way please.”
Quickly, a third guard's men gesture for their company to walk with him. His pace is one of quickness to get them to their objective. As they come closer to the Senkaimon he waves his hands for them to ready the door for their departure. The signal being understood as they men at the gate clasped their hands together, as they have done so many times before, channeling their spiritual energy to the Senkaimon.

A familiar light fills the structure quickly, the door is ready. The guards men remain in their position, holding the Senkaimon open. Along with this, two hell-butterflies flutter around the two, ready to accompany them on their journey.
”We look forward to your return.” Their escort bows and allows them safe passage through the doorway. There missions begins at the moment they step through...

 

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Without another moment’s hesitation Omoni passed through the gate and disappeared from view. Left behind her was a serious situation that only Oyama and herself could repair. Jinnosuke laid in the hospital clinging to the threads of life and the only thing standing between her treating him and his death was not failing this mission.
"If you need me, let me know. I'm gonna be beating the hell out of that thing."
Second thoughts never crossed that woman’s mind. Once she was set on something she would lock her jaws and hang on until the bitter end. It was not lost on Omoni however that although she was tasked with fetching the Hollow she had more than herself to be concerned about. It did not complicate things for her for she was often entrusted with the lives of far more than Hoshi. However, protecting her would also be one of her top priorities if anything as the higher ranking officer. There was no taking into account what would happen should they have failed. The two of them would be back and not without the spoils of war.
Leaving the Seireitei, Traveling to Karakura Town >>>>>>>>>>>>>