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Steven and Sam listened to the bullshit that Voro spouted out his well paid mouth. " Can wewe believe this?" Sam alisema seething. Steven pressed his lips together and suddenly ran up and tackled Voro to the ground and started hitting the abusive, kidnaping jackass. "Jesus Christ Steven! " Sam ripped Steven off of Fuego. Who laid spitting blood on the conference hall's floor. Voro felt the fat lip and blackened eye coming on strong as well as at least 2 of his teeth now rattling in the back of his throat. Sitting up he spit them out. "I want this man arrested. He could even be one of the beasts that aliiba my woman." Sam gripped his friend tighter to stop himself from adding to the wonderful job already done. " Careful jackass. We know about the bounty on your head. Too much noise and we'll let the gangs of this city have a go before we step in." Sam whispered softly and saw the man go pale. Sam turned to Steven then. "Apologize Steven, I told you, wewe shouldn't have gone drinking that early. Just because he got the girl to go with him." Steven growled at Sam, Sam growled back. Shaking Sam off he gritted out the apology and stormed off into the crowd. "Well that was entertaining. Don't wewe think Means?" Ani alisema to his fellow assassin. Means rolled his eyes. "We're ordered to make sure these soul snobs do what they were ordered to do. I don't see the reason we had to stop here." Ani tsked his friend. " wewe saw the ripoti yourself, you've been to her houses in nearly all the countries. This is the one spot there's nothing. Not a drop of her presence. So who else could they be talking about. She's setting up shop." Means snorted. "All those houses didn't have one ounce of power. None. They were all dead ends, sure they know the names and the arts, but what we know hasn't been a well kept secret in centuries. Anyone of our enemies could have taken it into their head to come over here and take over. Wish it would have occured to me." Ani shook his head. " Yeah and that would have lead me to having to kill wewe and you're my only blood left. My dear sweet cousin." Means spit at Ani's feet.
"Don't remind me. Now can we eat. I know we don't need to eat usually but here its kind of a staple." Ani snorted and nodded, walking out. Leaving behind a small recording bug just in case they needed it. Rukia landed on the juu of Jamie's nyumbani now taped taged listed and organized kwa room. What had happened? She'd found no one at Urahara's which gave her a creepy feeling. How could she protect Jamie if she couldn't find her? Ichigo landed inayofuata to her. "I don't like this. Jamie's not a criminal." Rukia eyed him. "How can wewe be so certain?" Ichigo frowned at her. "How can wewe doubt her? She's....she's....I don't know. I've just met her but I upendo her." Immediately he saw her reaction. "No-no not that way! Damn I didn't mean it that way! Everyone at nyumbani feels the same. She's like family but....she can't be. Can she?" Rukia gave him a studious eye and paled slightly. There was a simularity, but what that meant she didn't quite know. "There's no one at Urahara's not even in the practice grounds. I don't know where they went, there's no trace of them." Ichigo looked at his watch. "We'd better get back before our idiot selves do something we can't explain away."
Renji recieved the new orders at Urahara's kwa hail butterfly. "The high king's orders are the following. Any soul smith in the living realm is to be captured, tortured and eliminated without question. Their bodies to be delivered to the soul societies head master's nyumbani for the high king's messenger to record and dismember as the high king demands." When it tried to fly away Renji caught it. "Now wewe wait ! He can't demand us to kill off someone who hasn't done shit except help rescue a girl." The butterfly, kipepeo snorted. "These aren't my orders they are the high kings. Take it up with him, but don't expect to keep your head afterwards." After that it escaped. Renji looked at Urahara. "I....I can't do it. I can't follow the order. Capture, torture and kill? I can't see any of us following these orders. Especially not Captain Kuchiki au the head master." Urahara thumbed his chin."Go take a walk, cool your head, think about it." Just then Renji's phone rang with his captain's face on it. He hit the answer button.
"You have recieved your orders." The cool unfeeling tone was too much for the lt. to take.
"Go to hell. I'd rather be exiled then to kill Jamie on some irrational whim of a royal." Then he threw the phone against the ukuta where it shattered into pcs. Urahara shook his head. "You shouldn't have done that. Being exiled isn't a walk in the park. wewe can never go home, your stuck here life after life time. Though if wewe believe even 1/2 of what Jamie alisema she's been around alot longer." He opened up the briefcase, mkoba very cautiously. Taking out various babbles and the card that had come with it just in case they ever needed a bit of help. Urahara smiled softly. She was a character. Beauty even if her scars had made him wince and wonder how she had survived them. Brains enough to know just what buttons to push to get away without too much being noticed. Except for Tessai, he'd kept an eye on things. From the car's license plate to the details of her crew. Even now he was keeping tabs on the car, a few favors called in. A car that had stopped in a mall parking lot. "Here take this and the card. Call it they maybe able to help you. I'll try from this end to talk to Byakuya and hold him off from reporting you. wewe can't change much from this side, its better to go from the inside. Less resistance, zaidi support." Renji sagged. Urhara squeezed his shoulder. "I can't blame you. I'd have fought the order myself and if I know the other's, they won't just do as they're told so blindly. Look what happened when they tried to kill Rukia, it didn't go down at all as Aizen wanted. God bless that boy." Renji bent his head in shame, yes bless Ichigo. Without him Aizen would have mgawanyiko, baidisha the society in two. Those who had believed in Rukia's innocents would have been made to look like hero's to the people. While those like him and his captain would have been worse then Aizen. He should have been the one to save her to stand against....he felt the slap hard across his face.
"Knock it off Moocher. wewe can't change the past, wewe just have to do the best wewe can and do better inayofuata time.... wewe did, but wewe didn't give Byakuya a chance to be convinced that wewe are right and he's wrong. wewe don't even know if he's going to fight this order au not. Especially after what could have happened to Rukia. Hmmm....not my best pep talk, but go and take that walk. wewe are welcome here anytime, after all we maybe exiles together. Tessai and I may go out and do a little shopping, maybe even start a bank account...." Kesuki went back to the case and grabbed out the wallet and airline tickets.
"Like she alisema she came prepared. If wewe leave come back and visit once in awhile. We'll all miss you, don't tell the other's I told you. You're like having an easily irritated sibling. Alot of fun. Now go and take that walk, clear your head at least." Renji nodded and opened the shoddily repaired door. "I'll fix this when I come back and thanks."
Kesuki nodded and was on the phone in sekunde with Tessai who had been down in the tunnels.
"He's gone, but I don't know for how long. He just technically quit the reaper business. Things have definitely gone from boring to interesting. The high king wants her captured tortured and killed. That speaks alot about her importance. Like he's afraid of her.Why is the big question." Tessai listened closely. "In my studies as a child, smiths were legends.Part horror part fairy tale. I always wanted to meet one. Now I have and found that the fairy tale is true enough. But it was always the horror stories that would make me thankful that they were just stories." Kesuki frowned.
"And?" For a moment there was silence. "She's not evil but that doesn't mean we won't find ourselves on the wrong side of her. We will have to chose which side we want to be on and take the concequinces that come with it. Are we prepared to chose?" Kesuki took off his hat and gave himself a look in the mirror. He had been so much once and now....he sighed. "She doesn't deserve to go out that way at least without knowing why."
Jamie's tafuta had been unending for zaidi than a week. Nothing. Jamie had brought up the map they had been working from on the inlaid touch screen computer in the breakfast island. Lips rubbed his desperately in need of a cut blonde hair, as he came to sit with his cereal bowl full of the local brand of sugared mahindi, nafaka flakes. He yawned. "Hmmm....that Uryu really likes to leave us early doesn't he." Jamie just rolled her eyes. "He's trying to be discrete, something wewe could learn from him. Plus we really don't need to involve him in our business. On juu of that Mira's been training him, so he...
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Sam and Stephen found themselves not at the Angel and Demon but a back water dive. "So much for the r and r. Who would have guest they close that early." Sam sighed as he went to get another drink from bar. Stephen shook his head and sagged in the well worn chair. Suddenly somehow the dive went a shade even darker. "Haven't seen wewe around here before." Kenpachi Zuraki alisema to the well muscled new comer to his usual bar. "Just visiting." The man sounded calm collected and very bored. "You looking for some excitement."
Sam alisema as he came carrying two bottles of the best beers that the bar had...
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Mira and P.B. made it to their Uncle Column's hidden sub's dock. "Do wewe want to take the stairs au the elevator?" P.B. asked. Mira wiped away the sweat and put down the pack. "The elevator. Do wewe remember the unlocking numbers?"
P.B. scratched her head and then went forward. "Let me see. January 31. So, it should be 131." Pushing the buttons, she smiled as the doors opened. The air conditioner turned on as the doors closed. Mira sighed and sat on the bag filled with clothes and the few chakula reserves that had been at the cabin.
P.B. sank to her but into the corner allowing the soft hum of the...
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Byakuya paused in uandishi the inayofuata day's assignment when he felt ice cold deathly anger freeze whatever humanity he had left. He closed his eyes and saw Karen. As she caught a phone and vanish. Dead eyes smiled in a pale face and soon they too disappeared. He breathed in slowly regaining some control over the anger. Blinking he realized none of what he had seen au felt was his. It was hers. Hers? He concentrated on the aura that the feelings had left him with as it dissipated.
It had been months since the dreams had stopped...his feelings still were mixed about the so-called Guardian. Now that...
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Jamie sat quietly in the back of the classroom trying to take her time deciding on just when to walk up and drop her test off in the basket. She had just rolled her eyes for the 16th time when she felt her...Gretcia? It had been over 80 years since the complete destruction of Area 51's underground lab. She had hoped the blast had taken at least Gretcia. Jamie swallowed suddenly stiffened as she felt the child being taken. Cold moto settled in her veins. She walked up and deposited the test in the basket and headed out calmly where she flashed stepped to her locker only to thrust the bitch, kahaba so...
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P.B. practiced her ballet in the school's new practice room. It had been one of mom's allowances when she was young and that was a birthday wish when she was 9, just a mwaka after their rescue. Mom had even taken the courses with her just to be sure she got nyumbani safely. She had just landed on her toes after making a perfect leap, polite clapping echoed through the mirrored room. A pale youth, with black hair and dead eyes smiled what would have been a handsome smile if there would have been enough meat on the face. It reminded her of death warmed over. "Bravo! That was an excellent leap. Like...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Angel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did wewe go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one alisema laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...
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Since I've been on Facebook and kusoma about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has aliyopewa her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...
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Keisuki gripped onto the captain's shoulder. Gutsy, risky, and stupid. He flashed to behind one of the big boulders, a songesha he didn't do lightly. He didn't like inaonyesha that he still had a few things up his sleeve that the society didn't know about.
Byakuya narrowed his eyes at him as Keisuki let go of him.
"Sorry but I wanted to talk to wewe alone for a while longer."
Byakuya frowned even deeper. "What zaidi do we have to discuss?" Keisuki rolled his eyes. "Look this will end all your problems, the ones wewe already have plus the ones we added when we made up that story for you. wewe rescue her.......
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Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had alisema and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were wewe not?" The swali had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had aliyopewa her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party alisema it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom au Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...
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If some of wewe actually come across my stories and start to read them wewe will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper au anything else wewe write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a nyumbani run.. Don't know if I'll use them au trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at nyumbani in 20 gallon totes at least 2 au zaidi and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope wewe thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.
Karakura Hall of History.

Luna de la Muerte yawned and stretched.
"Mommy whose that lady in the blade?" A little girl alisema pointing at Luna. "What lady? Oh I see. That's not funny.Someone's using it to reflect their own video feed." Luna giggled and winked at the little girl who giggled back. "It'll be our little secret." Luna alisema as the little girl went on with her mother to look at the armor that stood in the inayofuata case. When they did Luna whistled long and high to wake her sister, Shadow. "In all the holy one's forges, I'm right here." Luna made a face as she studied her little sister. "Why...
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inayofuata town over at a restaurant.

Yuzu picked at the chakula on her plate. It smelled good, but also off as if there was something missing. "Is there something wrong with the chakula miss?" The waitress said. "Oh no....well it could use a pinch of oregano.Maybe a dash of celery salt too." The waitress nodded and went back to the jikoni and grabbed the items. "We aim to please." Yuzu blushed and thanked her before adding the ingredients. A delicate sniff made her smile. "Perfect." The waitress came closer and wafted the scent towards herself. " Oh my it does smell much better. I think I'll have to...
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Soul Society-Rongiku's bedroom-Rongiku's dream.

Rongiku found herself in Gin's arms dancing after her 1st successful mission at a living realm club. God she'd loved him then and still did. A kid with a tray of champagne came around to them. "Ah momma wewe rockin the place with those moving curves." gin, gini growled at the kid. "So-sorry papa bear. Grrr..here have a pass on me." The kid dangled a fancy dhahabu coin medallion mkufu from his fingers.Gin snatched it from the kid's hands and snorted. "Oh gin, gini take it easy on him. He's just a kid." gin, gini looked at her and smiled."You want this? Really? Its...
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Mauri smiled at his cleverness having captured the dark-haired young woman. Her eyes had gone wide as she had been absorbed into his body. The liquid would make her able to be transferred to the lab without complications. If nothing else she would make a fine new body with some adjustments for the new Nemu. Nothing would stop him from getting what he wanted not even the threat of being thrown back into that hell hole where Kesuki had found him. As long as Nemu was alive again it would all be worth it. Mira had run as she had finished the drawing feeling the ravaged mind behind the paint, a...
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As Jamie walked out into the cool night air, Marz filled her in on what had been going on in the city. Her eyes and mind wondering off to the places that no longer existed but where memory still kept them. She sighed too heavily and was caught. Marz's light teasing tone turned completely serious. "We can handle this; wewe don't need to be here. Why don't you...." She stopped him right there. "Thank wewe but like I tell all my children to overcome we must face what we fear the most. I can't just throw my rules out because this is me and not some abused au orphaned child in need of a protector."...
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Jamie clicked off with Fenton as she walked through the city. Feeling colder and zaidi depressed with each block she walked. Remembering the small fishing village with a handful of people that had once stood here. So deep was she that she ran smack into a tall strawberry blonde boy's back. "Sorry." She mumbled and then moved on without even looking up, just turning the corner. At her touch Ichigo glimpsed a small village with an immense forest before an ancient palace. Flashes of faces before the contact was lost. He blinked and saw a huddled form walking away...Ichigo looked at the school and...
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