Kuchiki Byakuya Club
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Ichigo growled at the other cell across from them. When they had once again arrived back in the Society all of them had been captured and brought here to Mayuri's lab. Even with Jamie-Kura cleaned in the forge she still hadn't been awake when they had traveled back taking to the lower part of the Society hoping to avoid the reapers. Now she was strapped on a meza, jedwali in the cell across from the rest of them. The hit had been mwepesi, teleka and instant the moment they had stepped through the Sword Gate. Ichigo smelt the air looking for the comforting emanating scent of.... Chameleon? How did that happen? He never noticed until now that the air smelled like toasted strawberries whenever he wore her at his side. He sighed and let his shoulders sag. He looked at the extra member...on their way, even though Jamie had looked as if she was dying had aliyopewa her last wing's heart. A moyo for the heartless. Ulquiorra Cifer the espata that he in his hollow form had killed had been there. In fact, all the destroyed espada's had still existed in the Sword Gate Tunnel. Yet only Cifer had been able to aide them. Jamie's flame that had been flickering above her body had only stabilized when Cifer had touched her shivering body. Her eyes had opened slightly, and she'd smiled warmly. "Stop here for a moment." She'd dug into the right side of her chest without even hesitating and offered the last of her hearts to the espada. "A moyo of truth for one who seeks true emotions." Cifer hadn't known what to do with it. It had just sat in his hands. Before it had melted into his hands. In moments the hollow's hole had healed, his number disappeared, and color had flowed into his body. It had made him.... freak out in his own way. He had woken up angry and deadly. Yet not one of the reapers recognized him. Which had Ichigo perplexed, but now in the cell he gave the once espada a side ways glance and locked eyes with him. Cifer's anger dissipated, his eyes changed color just like J...no her name was Kura. No matter what name she chose Kura was the one she'd been given. Cifer walked over to him eyeing their cage studying it for weakness. "It's must be her moyo inside me. It's protects me...." his eyes looked down and to the side. Ichigo put a hand on his shoulder and had to grip it as the heartful boy now tried to shrug him off. "Then it should also tell wewe it was meant for you. Without wewe those flames would have become sputters. Flickers were bad enough, J... Kura is who she is. She....she...." Cifer put a hand on the glass and screamed. "Mother!" Real tears streamed down his face. His shoulders sagged and his knees bent to the ground. Orihemia came over and put her hand on Cifer's other shoulder. Cifer seemed to get a hand on his emotions. He wiped his eyes and stood up.
".... I'm sorry. I'm not used to having these emotions. It's hard to....to control." Chad hmmed on the side. "Kura is never wrong. wewe were worthy of her moyo as I was finally worthy of my father's sword and....it is only right that wewe should call her mother. Since she gave birth to your new life."
Jamie could feel her heartbeat moto inside her veins. Not many in her tribe had ever ventured to do anything so reckless. The moto moyo was dangerous, because it acted like moto and in her case a moto on the verge of going out of control. She needed to see him, just to see him and it would settle down. At least.... the door opened, she smelled....
"Look her tears have turned to flames. Amazing! We could use her tear ducts as a new weapon!" Jushiro and Tushiro stepped in between the meza, jedwali and Mayuri. "If wewe wouldn't have kidnapped the girl in the first place, she wouldn't have attacked the Society!" Tushiro reminded the captain. Jushiro tapped his chin. "Though it was just the R and D building she destroyed and since it was my fish, she ate it's alright. It needed a clearing out and it was only the oldest she ate. So, no harm done she actually helped me out and as for the arena that was quite the show. If we befriend her how much zaidi can we gain." Mayuri growled at the two. "We can gain zaidi if we dissect her now before she wakes up! Plus, I was aliyopewa special orders kwa the High King to do whatever it took to expediate the orders and it's been zaidi than a year. Even Byakuya has been tampered with, his memory is not altogether clear and she's the only one with the power to overwhelm such a psyche as his. I was brought in and was promised that I could have her for myself if I could accomplish what no one else could."
Tushiro frowned, but before he could answer the other captains walked into the cage. As Yumamoto closed the door she burst her straps and bent to the Head Captain.
"Second Father...." was what it sounded like and then she merely touched the cage bursting it outward and in a blink of an eye it was done. Both cages lay in ruins and only she remained sagging in the remains of the second.
Jamie had been nearly blind with tears when she had bent to her sekunde father before realizing that he wouldn't remember her. She'd stood up and touched the glass, the pressure of her moto moyo burst it on impact. Her left eye blazed and a right sided smirk lit her face. "TOMERU." Time stopped. With a nod, the other cage shattered. She released time and let the tears fall as she opened up a portal to the only place salama for her family and then closed it.
Ichigo had merely blinked, and she was there.... tears streaming down her face resignation in her eyes. " NO!" He screamed even as the darkness enveloped them depositing them on a cold floor surrounded kwa sword bearing knights and an....no way!
Renji and Rongiku found themselves separated from the group on the way back to the Society. In fact, the tunnel deposited them nearly on the doorsteps of Captain Tunshiru's quarters. "There wewe are Lt. why aren't wewe helping to find this intruder?" Rongiku blinked and Renji started to stammer some excuse when she grabbed both men and walked back into her captain's office. An saa then two. "She's not a monster! wewe can't let them hurt her!" Tushiro held up his hand. "Easy Renji...." He looked at the two Lt.'s standing in front of him. He remembered seeing the girl dressed in one of their uniforms. He actually found her.... he swallowed hard. What if what they alisema was true? Not only were these two but Ichigo....and along with him his entire family.... meaning Karien....his Karien. He felt his body tense. He closed that direction immediately.
"Though I will admit Rongiku maybe a monster when it comes to drinking but that is where it ends...I will confer with those I trust and decide from there. As for the two of you, I suggest wewe stay here."
"That was very stupid of you." Mayuri alisema as he and the other captains cut her off from the exits. She sighed and stretched. " Who alisema I was trying to escape? " She shook her shoulders and turned to them. The captains all moved their hands to their weapons. As they did so their swords spirits materialized to bow in front of Jamie. "We bow to wewe Great Lady of the Forge. Our maker. Thy will be done. What is your will, my lady?" Jamie walked mbele and laid a hand on Hyourinmaru. His bowed head raised she smiled, and the spirit cried. " We will defend you." She eased away the tears. " I defend you; no one defends me." Tushiro stepped forward. "How did wewe do that?" Jamie's smile turned cold, and her eyes blazed the color of black ice. "As Maru said.... many of your weapons came from my forge...and since I am the last pure blood, I hold all of them inside me. " Her eyes softened as she looked down at the spirit." His maker was a friend. They will not harm me and in any case, my curse will not allow me to be truly injured."
Yamamoto still stood in amazement at his zenpakuto's form. A very young child. Her eyes were a multitude of colors. How was this possible? The Smith's eyes turned to him with a mixture of emotions unbelievable happiness but also an accepting sadness. "Fire is always young. Its feelings are always in need of a strong master. wewe are a very strong master, a worthy handler. Right young one." Ryujin Jakk nodded her head blushing. "But my lady the High King..." Jamie snorted. "M... He has been after one of our swords for eons. We refused to make him one because he is unbalanced." The captains stilled. "Who the hell are you?" Mayuri alisema making Jamie wince at the pitch. She started to answer and then heard a voice from a path so old it no longer existed for her. "Me? Well, it seems that the Society has no use for history, so I won't waste my time. As for Kura here, well she's now head mistress of our Mage Academy. She was so nice to drop off our first batch of students in over 4000 years." Jamie paled and started to sweat, as the mage tweaked her cheek. "You can't make me go. I'm busy. I've got other obligations to attend to. Pick someone else." The pointy eared woman sighed and rolled her eyes. "You should be zaidi respectful of your head mistress." Byakuya alisema coming into the room from the hole created kwa the cage's explosion. Jamie turned to him, the moto moyo demanding it. The joy of the flames erupted in pure white light giving the elf the needed opportunity to pick up the now passed out new head mistress. "Thanks, big boy. She'd have been a real bitch, kahaba to get the drop on without your help." She kissed his cheek in passing kwa him on her way out of the hole. Byakuya looked down at Jamie's limp body hanging from this elves grip. No. He turned and grabbed the creature's hair. "Ah!" The woman turned around and smirked. "Oh, so touchy. Thats good I like a jealous man. I'll see wewe later. Ta-ta for now." Then she just disappeared into thin air. Leaving laughter in her wake.
Jamie woke up in the sunkin folds of the dragon fat filled luxury mattress (like a waterbed but without the possibility of puncturing plus it climatizes to the needed climate).
"So....You're finally up. "
Byakuya frowned at his newest drawing. Ever since she'd sworn to never darken his mind again all he'd been doing was draw, paint and even had gone so far as to make clay models of the faceless witch that now haunted him. A knock came at his door. From the aura it was Rukia....maybe she could tell him, but did he dare? She knocked again.
"Come in Rukia."
Her brother had not been at breakfast nor at lunch and now it was close to chai time. Why was he so distracted? au was it that he was not as well as he pushed his appearance. At that thought she nearly didn't knock a sekunde time. Her hand was on...
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Fun Day:
Jamie sighed as the bus finally came to the stop. 2 whole hours stuck on the bus with Mr. Tight Butt. It wasn't like she'd been in trouble of getting killed, sure she got a few bruises from the bastard but that was all. She definitely didn't need him going a little too cold for her liking when confronting the mugger. Now she couldn't get rid of him, she had to put the whammy on him soon so he'd leave her alone before shit got real. Now he was sitting inayofuata to her, eyes closed but make no Bones about it if she moved to even breath he'd pop those suckers open and put her out again....the...
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Jamie rubbed her eyes as she sat at the dawati on an oversized mto that she'd had to ask for as an actual chair seemed too much to come up with. At that thought her hand caught moto as it did whenever she was perturbed. In this case it was nearly non-stop.
As for the treaty....it was now as tall as the table. Not zaidi then maybe 2 feet if that. Even though it had been zaidi then 3000 years she still remembered all the problems from her father's time and her own....she sagged. Not many had ever been solved. The Living Realm had been worse, women had less of a say and treated less then a prized...
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Jamie sent her crew out on orders as she sensed trouble moving in. Of course she went out to meet it alone. The place was peaceful with trees and a deep and stream that bubbled playfully. Hell she could hear the bees a couple of trees back and saw a fine patch of flowering clover just ripe to pick for either making wine au medicine The only problem was that at its back was a cliff face. A most perfect place to corner your prey. She made her hair shorten as she tied a handkerchief over it. As she smelled the farasi coming closer, her basket was out on her arm and as she bent down to pluck a...
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Byakuya practiced his swordsmanship in the hottest part of the siku as he had since the time he was aliyopewa his first sword. It was the only time he allowed any emotions to pass upon his face without checking them at the door. In this case the practice form wore a spiked machungwa, chungwa mop of hair. Ichigo-Ichigo! No! No! No! The form exploded into a flurry of old clothes and straw. He could feel Rukia slipping away with every moment she was with that disrespectful machungwa, chungwa haired freak of a substitute soul reaper. He yelled his frustration, it had been bad enough to have been beaten not once but twice...
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Clicking off of Fenton's line Jamie walked with her eyes down caste. Ignoring nearly everything and only looking up when she had to kuvuka, msalaba a mitaani, mtaa au thought she heard a voice of a long dead friend. She should have come back sooner, but running away had zaidi au less become her life. When she'd Lost too many of her children, orphans,she just up and moved away. Never looking back, never going back. Jamie wondered briefly if the cherry mti she'd planted all those centuries zamani had survived.Then she heard the play ground noises. Swings creaking, the streaky sounds of a child inching their way...
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In the deserts of Mundo a ngome appeared out of thin air. Gardens suddenly shook off the sand and then conquered it until it was a forgotten dream. Streams and ponds bubbled and burst in sprays of moisture.In the sky rose up a sun that drove most of the hollows to seek the darkness beneath the ground. Birds, animals, and samaki flourished in the new scenic view. Those hollows that resisted the desire to crawl back down into the ground crept closer and tried to enter only to be repelled with blasts of lightning and acidic flames. Snarling they slid away from the invading structure. While inside...
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It took Jamie zaidi time then she liked to to get everything settled before she could leave. Luckily Steven had been hard pressing the Fuego's but soon had too many homicides due to the puddles of blood left behind in the empty hanger to keep his mind and eye on her. "Good morning Miss Jamie. Where are wewe off to today?" Her hanger manager Frank alisema as she parked her motorcycle in its spot. " Any where but here at the moment.Pilots already up Frankie?" Frank nodded. "What do I tell anyone who comes looking?" Jamie smirked. "Tell them the truth but only after I'm gone." Frank bit his lip. "Sorry...
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Byakuya turned and twisted as sweat covered his body. The dream took and placed him beside her. Why was he there? Why was she? He touched her hand, it was warm but not a healthy warm. Rather the one that a dead body would yet have. He felt something slither between his legs, he caught it kwa the throat. She had fangs and smirked at him. "What don't wewe like me like this? Something to destroy. au would wewe rather have me like that? Kind of wewe could say dead. Hmmm.." He paled and tossed her one version across....the....floor. Byakuya grabbed her up in his arms her body limp the color he'd thought...
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Jamie was finishing up her last massage of the wedding party that had been scheduled. Each of the members had so far been generous in their praises and tips. The bride had elected to go last.
"Oh my god, my whole body's turned into putty. I'll never go to another therapist." Jamie chuckled lightly. "Mac and Rikey are just as good." The faced down woman groggily raised her head.
"No its you. Only you." The way the client had alisema the 'Only you.' Gave Jamie a sudden uneasy feeling. She finished the massage and was about to leave when the bride waylaid her. Her innocent face had become one of pure...
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P.B. woke startled as her memory came back to her. The com downstairs had been activated detecting raised temperatures. The t.v. had turned on and she'd rushed out of the door as her adopted brother was being beaten in the lobby. Taking the swiftest way down kwa skidding down the rail, she'd kicked one of the attacker's in the face before landing on him as hard as she could. Bro was bleeding from his face and a cut on his arm. "Go back!" He yelled as he blocked and landed another ngumi, punch on his enemy. P.B. shook her head and slickly used the small kisu mom alisema never leave nyumbani without. It hit...
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Byakuya met with the messenger from the high king in his garden. "Ah greetings young lord I am happy wewe obliged such a small creature such as me into your beautiful home." He bowed deeply to the captain. "I understand wewe have news of a reached out come of the negotiations with the other captains." The messenger nodded lightly and leaned his head toward an open cherry blossom. "Never have I smelled such lovely blossoms, there is something in the soil here that I have never encountered." Byakuya folded his arms and narrowed his eyes at the man."You did not come all this way to talk of soils...
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KaraKura town outside Ichigo's house/clinic.

Chad and Uryu looked up at Ichigo's window. "His window's open." Chad said. Uryu pressed his lips together for a moment caught in indecision. The mwaka had not been a happy one for any of them, unlike him there had been no way back for Ichigo. "Fine lets go in. Just lets not talk about the past au our abilities." They walked up the flight of stairs and got the shock of their lives as Ichigo was in soul reaper gear while a blonde haired kid was wearing Ichigo's running suit. Wolfing down Kon's oatmeal. "Ah....Hi?" Chad alisema announcing them as the door...
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Lips had just been through the drive threw at one of the local dives when Voro's voice blared on the radio. "I'm begging the public...." Mira turned it off. "There goes us just getting on with our lives. wewe know they'll have the air ports on lock down and the ports watched. Turn here at the mall." Lips nodded. "Mom doesn't look too good." Mira nodded. "We'll head out of town, lay low and let everyone recuperate...." Mira grabbed onto Lips arm and gasped. Lips looked into the back kiti, kiti cha with the mirror and nearly hit a parked car. There in the back kiti, kiti cha was a perfectly formed P.B. while mom....mom...
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"I'm going to get an incomplete this quarter." Ichigo winced as he sat up and sagged. As once again his night had been far too long. "No wewe won't, not if we can help it." The four living dolls alisema as they dragged a lengthy ripoti towards him. " Huh? Whoa! That looks heavy. How...." Kon huffed as Ichigo picked it up. "Rukia alisema wewe might not have the time. So she told us what the assignment was." Ichigo breezed threw it and snorted, it wasn't all that bad. "I owe wewe big time." Then he moved just as his dad busted down the door, to which Ichigo put a well placed kick into the ole man's backside....
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Shauni woke up screaming as was the norm whenever she dreamed of home. Giving in for a moment she cried.Then wiped them away at the sound of foot steps approaching her bedroom door. "Hey shit face, are wewe up and alone." Shauni sighed and relaxed at the usual greeting from her ward. " Bite me bitch." P.B's laughter retreated towards the kitchenette. With that Shauni stretched and proceeded to the bathroom to start the shower.Then walked out to get her clothes from the dryer."Jesus Jamie get some clothes on. au go get in the shower." P.B. squealed and then ducked her head into Shauni's freezer."...
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In the high deserts of the arabian Jamie felt the sun try as it could to burn her pale moon light skin as she practiced her deadly skills before the hunt would begin. Yet she felt a shift in mood in the air and sand as if in anticipation, it put her on edge zaidi than usual. Perhaps she should go visit her old friend. It wasn't but a half a days ride on horse back....she shook her head she was getting to paranoid over nothing. It had been over a mwaka since she'd been out on the field. Jitters. Mac and Cleo were also making sure that the other half of their story fit the bill. From diggers permits...
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Byakuya sat at his dawati kusoma the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had alisema to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....
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Byakuya stilled. "How long have wewe known?" Yamamoto shook his head. "I thought it best to keep it to myself, but now it seems, fate has decided otherwise." Byakuya frowned. "How does one know if one is a Soul Smith?"
Yamamoto looked through the book. "It is here. 13 tribes. 13 children 13 masters. 16 yrs maturity. First born. Always born in a set of twins. With the 2nd being a mage, healer au reaper. Flaming hair, can see ghosts, demons, hollows, reapers, and angels. Usually has a hammer as a weapon but is trained in all forms of combat along with any and all those weapons that they have created."...
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Jamie walked the mitaani, mtaa feeling those big ears that had been listening at the bars and other places she'd visited follow her. Just as she planned. She smiled and when she found the dead end she chose she turned to a crowded alleyway. Bowing she waited. "Heard wewe were looking for us." A squatty, in his 30's gang leader spoke smoking a fat cigar. "I have a deal for all of you." The crowd erupted in thunderous laughter. "The only deal wewe could make would be with that body and pretty face." A tall, thin man who shinned his nails on his koti, jacket alisema with a smirk. The last two leaders just frowned....
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