[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Northwest Seireitei
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It has been four days since the eventful showdown that happened within the world of the living taking days to let his body recover. One thing that this experience had taught him was that he needed to grow much stronger. The fact could not be denied during his fight with Sword-Eater he had to push his body to its limit to keep up with both Captain Yu and Sword-Eater. Though this also came as a secret blessing in disguise to Shoumetsu not only getting to witness Yu's prowess on the battlefield but another Captain's strength. He understood where he placed amongst those who so boldly call themselves Captain's in Soul Society and his drive to surpass all of them burned even stronger than before.
"Maybe there is more use in kido after all. Little timid 4th Captain, I hope you will become stronger after this experience too...so when the day I come to stand over your unconscious body you can face your defeat with pride."
He glanced up at the sky removing from his pocket the piece of fabric he sleight of handed from Sword-Eater in a clenched up fist. Since he got back to Soul Society from his successful mission he spent those four days recovering from the strain he placed on his body and replaying the entire battle over in his head in a near-obsessive way. This not only stemmed from his eagerness to battle him again but for somebody who was born for battle, strengthened him mentally as well. By constantly replaying the fight in his head vividly he could engrave the movements of Sword-Eater into his head, and visualize countless battle scenarios from it. This mental training didn't only reply to Sword-Eater but what he experienced firsthand from Yu too. Still gazing up into the skies Shoumetsu saw a face of a little girl for a second in the clouds before he let out a small sigh then grasped his zanpakuto firmly.
In a small flashback, he recalls the events of him and his little twin sister being so excited to join Seireitei to become shinigami. To them, this was a big life-changer no longer worrying about fighting to survive and not just turning up as a poor suffering soul in the rukongai. The moment they both received their ausuchi changed everything for them and eventually trained to learn their zanpakuto names within the academy should have been a joyous event, but Harold a more tragic one. This is where they learned both learned the rule of Gotei 13: It is by ancient law that two Shinigami cannot hold the same Zanpakutō. They must fight for the honor of bearing the spirit, with the spirit going to the winner, and the loser being executed. What should have been a blessing instead became a curse upon them as if fate still mocked them; treating their existence as a sin. Haven't we suffered enough? That was the thought they both shared forced to fight one another to the death with the twisted irony of joining the ranks of shinigami to escape this life of survival and needless killing. Yet, cruel misfortune pursued them to the very end not able to bring himself to kill his sister who he dedicated his very life to protect and defend so she made the choice for the two of them to take her own life.
Unsheathing the other kodachi in his saya he stared at the pommel where her initials were carved into it. Gripping his beloved sister's zanpakuto firmly in hand before placing it back being the only thing of hers that remained along with the dream to one day allow Enshojo to exist outside the confines of his zanpakuto inner world. With this dream now passed onto him, Shoumetsu wouldn't let anything hold him back from accomplishing this even if it meant tearing down all of Seireitei to do it. For the first time since the incident against the sinners of hell, Shoumetsu reflected on the loss of Shinjitsu striking the ground repeatedly until his knuckles bled.
"You were always so reckless but the end results are the same with you dead. I cannot bring you back Shinjitsu though I will carve your very being into the soul of Sword-Eater to avenge you. Plus I can't stand leaving a battle unfinished and as long he draws breath our fight is still going on..."
These very thoughts brought Shoumetsu to his current destination calmly approaching the steps of the 12th division barracks. Clutching the fabric of the togabito garments in hand he took the liberty to let himself in if there wasn't anybody at the entrance to greet him. When finally finding somebody to speak to he would begin inquiring for those who are responsible for the Shinigami Research and Development Institute wishing to ask for request of certain items made.
"Hey you white coats I have something from the togabito that can be of value! I want this made into a special haori that allows me to fight those fuckers without worrying about burning up! He shouted out to them all with his resolve already made up and made sure next time they dared show themselves they would for sure regret it.
Shinigami
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Four days had come and gone since the pyromaniac prodigy saw the light of day after months of working, and after getting nothing done beyond studying these new things, Togabito. Hanabi Kurokawa was so engrossed in her researching of kido, new forms of how to utilize fire, and all of the battles that had taken place. Within an hour of coming out from months of product testing various bombs, she was back into the depths of the twelfth division.
Coffee was her lover, and tea was her side piece, caffeine was her mainline child to support between the two. Yet still, she felt there were problems to her research, even through all of the effort she put into understanding it. She had rediscovered kido thought to be lost, she had formed her own variations of existing kido, she was weaponizing it in the form of grenades for those that could not utilize kido themselves efficiently.
But still, these TOGABITO perplexed her, how they came to be, how they used their powers, how they defied her efforts and her joy. How in the hell did they manage to harness such strange power?! Defying fire? The all burning spark?! It was maddening!
Even as Shoumetsu came in, hanabi was seething, throwing various pieces of lab equipment. How could these things control flames without any repercussion?! And only use it for such a mundane thing as fighting?! There were so many other uses to flames! You could heal people with heat, you could prepare meals, there were countless uses for fire!!!
"I'll devise a special hell for these things to shove them in there after I kill them myself if I have to! They make a mockery of pyrotechnicians and pyrophiliacs everywhere!"
"Uh, ma'am, I think you mean pyromani-ACK!" Declared one unfortunate background worker of the twelfth division as he nearly said the one word that no one should utter around Hanabi. SHe just jumped across the room and gave him a flying kick to the nose that rounded off into a crescent kick from her other leg, sending him off to another room.
"OKAY! Maintain, calm down. I can make a pleasant fireworks display later for one of the Rukon districts to calm down more." She sighed before taking in one deep breath, her hands together above her head! As she lowered her limbs her breath was exhaled and she returned to the sweet girl she normally was.
"Hello! How can I help ya?"
"You got a piece of their clothing? And you're saying its a powerful flame retardent?"
Her eyes were alight with the flames of ingenuity and the spark of innovation.
"Come on in, let's discuss! Let's talk shop!"
Coffee was her lover, and tea was her side piece, caffeine was her mainline child to support between the two. Yet still, she felt there were problems to her research, even through all of the effort she put into understanding it. She had rediscovered kido thought to be lost, she had formed her own variations of existing kido, she was weaponizing it in the form of grenades for those that could not utilize kido themselves efficiently.
But still, these TOGABITO perplexed her, how they came to be, how they used their powers, how they defied her efforts and her joy. How in the hell did they manage to harness such strange power?! Defying fire? The all burning spark?! It was maddening!
Even as Shoumetsu came in, hanabi was seething, throwing various pieces of lab equipment. How could these things control flames without any repercussion?! And only use it for such a mundane thing as fighting?! There were so many other uses to flames! You could heal people with heat, you could prepare meals, there were countless uses for fire!!!
"I'll devise a special hell for these things to shove them in there after I kill them myself if I have to! They make a mockery of pyrotechnicians and pyrophiliacs everywhere!"
"Uh, ma'am, I think you mean pyromani-ACK!" Declared one unfortunate background worker of the twelfth division as he nearly said the one word that no one should utter around Hanabi. SHe just jumped across the room and gave him a flying kick to the nose that rounded off into a crescent kick from her other leg, sending him off to another room.
"OKAY! Maintain, calm down. I can make a pleasant fireworks display later for one of the Rukon districts to calm down more." She sighed before taking in one deep breath, her hands together above her head! As she lowered her limbs her breath was exhaled and she returned to the sweet girl she normally was.
"Hello! How can I help ya?"
"You got a piece of their clothing? And you're saying its a powerful flame retardent?"
Her eyes were alight with the flames of ingenuity and the spark of innovation.
"Come on in, let's discuss! Let's talk shop!"
Shinigami
Administrator
The sound of soft blood droplets hitting the ground was the only other sound he heard besides the scuffling of people moving about. The thoughts of becoming stronger soon plagued his mind once again and a small bit of blood lust begins to seep out his very being. Finally, after a short while of just standing there, he hears somebody seemed to be causing a large ruckus in the back with nothing better to do goes to see what is going on. Immediately after turning the corner to see what is going on where the first unexpected odd event he lays sight on is a strange female come flying out of nowhere to drop kick somebody. Here he thought that the 11th division is where they just decided to throw all of the rowdy group of shinigami to keep better control of them, but from a small bit, he heard about the 12th division they were quite the odd individuals. It was these odd inventive people Shoumetsu found himself seeking help from to accomplish his goals. When the 12th division member Hanabi approached him Shoumetsu worn a facial expression of confusion and curiosity before just simply dangling the cloth of the togabito he had in front of her.
” What I desire is pretty simple I want this turned into haori for our squad first, then this made into a cloth for my white snake coil kido but a lightweight metallic fiber added in to make it more durable. Lastly, I want a set of artificial arms created for me. The Gotei 13 will eventually all need haori made of this material because the one thing I understand more than anything is war. I am certain eventually this war will be forced to be taken into hell and we all will need to make sure we’re prepared for that day.” He paused momentarily rustling through his haori pockets before pulling out a payment voucher signed by Lt Jinnosuke and folded sheet of paper. “Before I forget also request from the entirety of 11th division we request construction to repair and upgrade our training hall. On the slip of paper, it has all specifications listed.”
The fact was nothing that Shoumetsu requested wasn’t just simple though he knew what he wanted. One thing he didn’t lack was the creativity on how to defeat his opponent believing highly that killing in itself when done right is a true art to be truly appreciated. Whatever the case was once everything was wrapped up from here, he had one last location to go before planning to ambush the Lt at the meeting curious to see all these individuals he someday wished to challenge gathered in one location for him to observe.
Shinigami
Administrator
Taking the garb in her hands, she looked to the person who presented it, then back to the garb. Her face said it all as he listed off the ideas to her.
"So you mean to tell me that you wish for us to develop a material akin if not precisely similar to this fire-retardant garment from Hell itself. To and forthwith, you wish for us to craft something on a mass scale for all future haori used by the entire thirteen court guard squads?"
Hanabi took in a deep breath, her brow twitching as she looked about ready to belt out a slew of insults. A few of the bystanders were coming in to see what was going on, looking to take matters to keep Hanabi from harming the other person.
"What a wonderful endeavor! I look forward to working with you on the matter! First, you will be coming with me so that we can discuss the schematics of your exo-arms further and any pyrokinetic capabilities you would like isntalled between propulsion or facilitating hakuda with heat! Oh the possibilities are endless!" To say that the fires in her eyes were the spark of innovation was to make a mole hill out of a mountain.
"We can start working on an adaptive keep that will change up its format rather than some fancy training hall for your squad. I have always wanted to try and lend my hand in building the next step of training in the form of adaptive learning technology! Come on! Don't just stand there! We're going now!"
She was more than excited, there was foam forming at the edge of her mouth from how excited she was to get all of these projects. Tell me your name, your rank, everything. I need to know the specifics of your zanpaktuo, your aptitude for kidou, high speed movement, everything!!! I will make only the best of arms for your body and the finest of prototypes of haori with enough time spent on research! Oh, I am Hanabi Kurokawa! And I would like to hear more about this white snake coil kido!'
"So you mean to tell me that you wish for us to develop a material akin if not precisely similar to this fire-retardant garment from Hell itself. To and forthwith, you wish for us to craft something on a mass scale for all future haori used by the entire thirteen court guard squads?"
Hanabi took in a deep breath, her brow twitching as she looked about ready to belt out a slew of insults. A few of the bystanders were coming in to see what was going on, looking to take matters to keep Hanabi from harming the other person.
"What a wonderful endeavor! I look forward to working with you on the matter! First, you will be coming with me so that we can discuss the schematics of your exo-arms further and any pyrokinetic capabilities you would like isntalled between propulsion or facilitating hakuda with heat! Oh the possibilities are endless!" To say that the fires in her eyes were the spark of innovation was to make a mole hill out of a mountain.
"We can start working on an adaptive keep that will change up its format rather than some fancy training hall for your squad. I have always wanted to try and lend my hand in building the next step of training in the form of adaptive learning technology! Come on! Don't just stand there! We're going now!"
She was more than excited, there was foam forming at the edge of her mouth from how excited she was to get all of these projects. Tell me your name, your rank, everything. I need to know the specifics of your zanpaktuo, your aptitude for kidou, high speed movement, everything!!! I will make only the best of arms for your body and the finest of prototypes of haori with enough time spent on research! Oh, I am Hanabi Kurokawa! And I would like to hear more about this white snake coil kido!'