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Farewell!

I will now be letting go of Kenpachi as my muse. I am not leaving as a mod though. I will be replacing Kenpachi with one of my other, more prominent muses that better suits this group and my style of threading. Ulquiorra Schiffer will now be taking place of Kenpachi. I really will miss using Kenpachi, but he is quite difficult to get into sync with, and I feel he is a bit overwhelming for this group at this particular time with his blood thirsty appetite for battle. 

Anyways, I hope to talk to everyone and get some great threads going with all of you as Ulquiorra!

-Much love!

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Threads!

Hey everybody, I am now back in full swing now that school is donzo and would love to pick up some new threads! I am working on a few replies, but would love to thread with more of you! Send me a message if you would like to thread. 

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Kenpachi straightened his back, sitting rigid at Minazuki's back. He was gaining more control of his situation as his health slowly stabilized. That isn't to say that he wasn't agitated at his fellow captains enraged glare. There wasn't any point in him arguing either, it would only create a more annoying situation. All he wanted to do now was collect his eye patch and depart. He was no longer knocking at death's door and would heal from his wounds in due time.

Subduing his spiritual pressure as he collected his thoughts, he pointed to the forest on the outskirts of town. "Over there. My eye patch should be in that small clearing off to the right. I can jump down and retrieve it once we arrive." Truth be told, he hoped to be able to retrieve it by himself; the clearing was no-doubtably  still marred with the aftermath of his bout. The field must have blood splatters strewn about it... His face hardened with his determination to become stronger and to find a means of altering his strategy for his next encounter with this so called 'death.'

His head remained turned away from Retsu's glare; he no longer cared for this conversation, nor explaining it. It was falling on deaf ears apparently. He knew better, and although he enjoyed that fight immensely, he didn't run into it blind; he was aware of his surroundings and did everything he could to keep it away from the city and its civilians. How else was he to bring this foe to the Soul Society? Politely ask and invite him to tea? Yes, that would go over very well. Kenpachi breathed in deeply and let out small chuckle as he exhaled with the thought of it all. How ironic, a captain getting lectured on doing his job. 

"You can stop with the piercing glare Retsu, it is unbecoming of you." His sly smile grimacing his cheek again, as he knew she wasn't expecting him to say anything like that, it must have struck a nerve. Good. It may not fix the awkward situation he was in, but it would surely level the fields a bit.

My Love Is Pain

Retsu was the silent storm, fuming with rage but hardly ever reflecting as such in the serene way she sat there. It was all in the eyes. Her gaze was on fire, boring at her companion as she listened to his simpering excuses and words. This is not the Kenpachi I appointed.

"We will go," she said while releasing him from her grip. The Hakudo she had cast would do for now, but it wouldn’t last long or subdue the entirety of his power. He was so strong, it was almost overwhelming. Almost. Unohana did not feel so small often, but beside Zaraki it was different. She had entrusted him with something that was quite special, though she was still atoning for all that she had done as the previous Kenpachi. Once, Yamamoto had recalled they were a group of savages and it was true. She had been the last to "reform," if you will, and did not regret it.

What she regret right now was having this man in front of her defiling the rules she had worked so hard to establish and uphold. He should not have engaged in battle. They were not in the human world for fun.

"Minazuki, follow Zaraki-taichou’s directions," she dictate. Minazuki made some sort of recognition and otherwise wait still in the sky where they float, the massive ray’s eye swiveling as if to look back up at the pair on his back, wings lofting through the air like a counterpart in the ocean.

Retsu tilt her head as she settled her hands on her knees, resuming her almost emotionless state of being.

"Zaraki-taichou. If you would."

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Kenpachi ignored her demands of him, who was she to command him? Does a lion take orders from a lamb? He couldn't help but let out a snide chuckle at such a funny thought. He came closer, spiritual pressure unabated and his sinister smile grazed his face. This lamb had more spunk than he would have thought, and it was clear that he was getting to her.... 

Kenpachi came to a halt just a few feet in front of the elegant zanpakuto. His jaw closed tightly and his teeth gritted after hearing the cold, degrading, and challenging words uttered from her mouth. 

"You are quite the fool aren’t you."

He swallowed every urge to leap out in a full out assault, although he did entertain that thought as he heard her ramble on about how his 'strategy' was completely pointless. What was worse was that she actually had a point. Not that he would ever admit it though, but perhaps his foe wasn't as battle eager as he was. Perhaps his strength was more intimidating to his foe. Damnit, all this time I have wasted on trying to lure him out, or have him slip up. I have been the one slipping up, and on top of that, I probably scared him off! Shit. His eyes narrowed, and his eye brows furrowed in shame. 

His spiritual presser dissipated rapidly and his senses became heightened. The spot in which he stood seemed to soften, and the grassy field seemed to come to life all around him. It aided in calming the brute down, so much that he began to think about laying low for a while, alter he strategy as it were.... That is, until he heard her last statement... It hit a nerve, he even twinged the second she uttered those harsh, cold words. It was true, he didn't have a name for his zanpakuto, and he was already seen as an outcast in the Soul Society, which is why he trains himself so hard to get stronger and stronger. For Yachiru, and for himself, he would have to be strong to fend off any and all who may oppose him.

His look sharpened, and his vocal chords were strained. Every word was laces with his distaste for this particular subject. "A name for my Zanpakuto.... I don't need it, I don't need the aid of anything, or anyone. A true warrior relies on his own strength and nerve to get him through the battle. I have no need to borrow any sort of strength from my zanpakuto. Besides, released or not, I can still cut down my enemies without ITS help." his mouth clenched so tightly that a small line of blood leaked from the corner of his lips and his aura became malicious. He turned to his side and pointed his sword directly at her, "If you think having a name for my zanpakuto inhibits my abilities, then by all means, draw your sword."  

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My coworker Tyler video taped me jamming out without me knowing...

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Kenpachi stood there, still befuddled on on why this clumsy looking girl would jump into a brawl like that. So odd. The thief ran away, of course, and she didn't even seem to notice. How peculiar. Kenpachi, still silent and towering over her like a mountain casting shade on the trees at its base, he allowed her the time to acclimate to the situation she was now in and the company. He must have frightened her some how, or so he thought. He wasn't the easiest person to take in. His scars, long spiked hair, eye patch, ragged cloths.... it must have been quite a sight to behold. Which only made her interjection between him and the thief that much more confusing for him. 

Standing like a silent totem, Kenpachi folded his arms across his chest and closed his eye, loosing himself in his thoughts as the young girl must have been doing as well. He couldn't help but make comparisons between her and Yachiru, his dear friend and lieutenant that befriended him back in the Soul Society all those years ago. It was ages ago, but none the less, she had found him and approached him after he had slain the enemies, completely and utterly unafraid of his blood stained sword. Her parents had been slaughtered shortly before her encounter, and yet she befriended the giant brute of a man. From that day forward, he named himself Kenpachi and gave her the name of Yachiru.

The flashback he had of the past was still just as vivid as ever. Funny how he finds himself in these types of situations. He couldn't help but tie the similarities between the two. I wonder what were to happen if Yachiru was here right now, how would these two interact? 

Snapping back to reality, he looked back down to the doe-eyed girl who had been standing there this entire time, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings and the situation she was now in. Kenpachi's gaze softened in intrigue of his new acquaintance.

“Arigatou, Zaraki-sama, for worrying about me. You remind me very much of Kyou-kun! He also had a quiet kind of kindness about him! Might I ask…what happened? Are you alright?" 

Kenpachi let out a sigh, "No need to thank me, I am just glad you're not injured. What were you thinking?" He looked up for a second, and then back down to answer the rest of her inquiries. "I am completely fine, trust me. He obviously didn't know who he was messing with when he decided to pick pocket me. I was simply getting my hard earned money back and teaching him a lesson at the same time. That's all." Kenpachi looked slightly disappointed though, he was known for his unquenchable appetite for battle, and this small brawl wasn't up to his standards and was ill timed. 

"Kyou-kun? Who is that, and how do I remind you of him?" Kenpachi inquired with a curious tone. He had never been compared to anybody, especially personality wise. How intriguing indeed... 

Grrrrrr..

Kenpachi's stomach began to growl, he was after all on his way to get some food before getting robbed. His hand moved up to his head and scratched the back of his scalp as he often did when he found himself in an awkward situation. "Sorry about that, I am pretty hungry. There is a good barbecue place right across the street. I don't have much, but you are welcome to join me if you wish." Kenpachi's hand found his way back to his side and he looked towards the small restaurant  as he began to walk in that general direction....

Another black eye?

[みましょう一緒に滞在] The thief, dubious that he could receive such good luck, scampered away rather quickly at the prospect of his salvation. What a ridiculous form it came in. A minute high schooler with her hair tied back in bows and a pair of big, brown Bambi eyes. 

How cowardly this man was. Of course, his leave was left unnoticed by Tohru, her attention directed to the rather befuddled looking mountain of man before her. Even if she was to have observed this act of pure cowardice, it surely wasn’t anything she’d think. It was simply not…Tohru. Not one bit. Regardless, she was left alone in a dim and grimy alley with a hulking beast of a human- or was he? One could never be sure after her own past-  and thought nothing of it. It was not an unusual occurrence, looking back. Meeting people as such, surprising them with such acceptance and naivety, and fixing broken hearts.

What was his story?

And so she stood before him, anxious fingers pulling at a loose thread on the hem of her skirt. Chestnut fringe fell over her eyes, the gaze determined, worried, and directed at the ground. What a freak she must have seemed. Such a tiny person running into to middle of a fist fight, woefully unprepared for if the battle took a turn for the worst. The puzzled stare upon her did nothing lessen the pressure fogging the air, the tangled thoughts of both parties weighing down on her frail shoulders. 

‘I don’t need help, I am completely fine. Why would you jump in like that Tohru? This brawl could have backfired onto you; you know that right? Why do you care about what happens to two complete strangers? Why sacrifice your own well-being?”

A sigh.

A blink. A few more.

Another sigh.

For such a formidable looking person, his voice was rather warm. A stark comparison, indeed. It was akin to seeing a rather familiar rabbit and hearing the poetic speech of a princely rat spilling from parted lips. It was simply not familiar. But this was nothing to deter her. In fact, it reminded her of a certain cat. A familiar feline.

How did that story go?

As if she could ever forget.

It started with a rather traumatic night. A landslide. A fever. A roof. The breaking of said roof. A flash of orange. An accidental embrace. Funny how things worked out, huh? Kyou-kun…

Such a name it was. What memories it brought about. The awkward smile she had embossed to her mind, the passion and hidden acts of love in his treatment of her that she had noticed much too late for her own good, the all too familiar hair the color of the sun: put simply, it was her beloved neko. 

This anger, a mask for genuine light and kindness, was very familiar, and very dear to her heart. Realizing that he expected a response, Tohru’s pallid complexion brightened to a deep crimson hue. 

“I must seem very strange to you, sir. I realize this. I simply know that I saw two people who needed help, and so I helped. Mom always talked about such things, gangs and fighting, and how unpleasant they are. Also, I thought one of you could be hurt…! Oh. He’s gone." Whipping her head to the side with a sleeved fist to her mouth, the precious saint realized that she had indeed been standing in near solitude, her only company this vicious warrior. An amendment: a vicious warrior who reminded her of the cat she called home.

Yes, that’d be painfully accurate. A silence loomed, making itself omniscient over the two near strangers. Sweat pooled above her thin brow, worry already taking over her mindset. The cause? 

What did he think of her?

Was he hurt? She wasn’t sure she could vocalize either question, not yet. Not until he broke the pressing silence. Not until he spoke. She was a mismatch of things, Tohru was. Though the bravest of the brave, she couldn’t work up the nerve to ask of the man’s health whom she had just interrupted minutes earlier. In this time, her face reddened to a deeper shade, if it were conceivable. Even the tips of her ears flushed scarlet, her embarrassment anything but hidden.

She hadn’t even put any thought into the well being of the pick pocket who had fled previously. All she could hope was whomever had spilled their blood on the dirty brick and dull asphalt would fare well. It wasn’t something she particularly liked, blood. It frightened her. It terrified her. It shook her to the core. It reminded her too much of every single unanswered question that pooled in the depths of her mind concerning a mother taken too early. 

“My name s Kenpachi Zaraki.”

Such an unusual name. This was the first thought that ran through her mind. As if she were one to talk, a girl in a skirt and ribbons with the common name of a boy. However, Tohru felt very attached to her name. Katsuya had proclaimed it brought out her hidden flavor, and it was one of the few things she was left with of her gentle and unknown father. After all, it was quite difficult to acquaint oneself with another when in diapers. He was taken when she had reached the ripe age of three. What a lovely trio of happy years they were, she was told. Simply that. She had practically no memory of the man, and so even this small piece of her was precious. Her mind running a tangent yet again, she turned her wide eyed gaze back to the man she now knew as Kenpachi.

“Arigatou, Zaraki-sama, for worrying about me. You remind me very much of Kyou-kun! He also had a quiet kind of kindness about him! Might I ask…what happened? Are you alright?" Happy for the segue, the inquiries spilled from her mouth as if she were a broken, leaky faucet. However, the blush had begun to die down, only clinging stubbornly to her cheeks as an indignant reminder of her idiocy.

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Metal vid for today.

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Kenpachi gave Retsu a sharp look, his anger still unabated. He could see the scorn in her face through her fingers as her hand was held above his face to stifle his spiritual pressure. He was not in the mood to get lectured about rules and regulations, that was inconsequential to him at the moment....

Taking a deep breath in an effort to calm his nerves and his mind, Kenpachi's spiritual pressure stabilized and returned to normal. His look less intense now, "I don't need to go back to the Seireitei for a patch, I still have my current one. It is in the forest where I left it. I will retrieve it when we are through here." The tone in his voice held an annoyance layered in his words; all the while, he couldn't help but think about how absurd this argument was. Is a warrior suppose to fight using only half of his strength when facing death? No! Rules don't apply when facing life or death situations, how dare she lecture me on such things when she wasn't there!  

His pupils narrowed and honed in on the look that Retsu held on him. er gaze was piercing, and left him dumbfounded for a brief second before speaking once more. "I will be well enough to return to my gigai at the hospital soon enough, you won't have to worry about my well-being for too much longer." He turned his head to face the direction of the hospital...

My Love Is Pain

In a violent silence, Retsu sat still. She perched on her knees easily, eyes focused forward as she listened. She was disgusted with Kenpachi for his actions without thought. The things she wanted to say! The rules and laws of society she wanted to list off at him, throw in his face. The kick back to Seireitei her foot itched to give…Unohana’s thoughts were cut off as his reiatsu spiked heavily and she turned without a moment of hesitation, fast like lightning’s strike. Her hand reached forward for Kenpachi, palm open and fingers spread wide with a serious look in her eye that pierced from behind the openings in her fingers.

"Put. It. Away." Commanded the medical captain as her hand tried to cover his face—particularly the eye uncovered and unchecked, allowing power to spill out. There was only so much she could cover even with her skill, and no doubt someone would have noticed Zaraki earlier if not definitely now. She was furious.

She was enraged and yet filled with some sort of relief that he was alright. How confusing.

"You have defied the rules set out for us by Serireitei and the Captain Commander himself. You will put your reiatsu away and keep it in check. Is that understood, Kenpachi-taichou? At this point in time you are not yet recovered and I should send you back to Seireitei for medical attention and a new reiatsu damper.” Her eyes wanted to stab his soul, their blue so sharp like diamonds glittering in the light and yet there was only pain. Everything hurt. Everything.

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I apologize about the delayed replies. School has been increasingly difficult this semester and I have the annual drum off at work I need to contend with as well. I am working on all of them though! 

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Last time I met alan cassidy, he was in abigail williams. This guy shreds.

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Retsu's speed was impressive. Not only was she soaring through the air at tremendous speed, but she was carrying Kenpachi's dead weight while doing it! He couldn't help but be impressed at this, she was much stronger than he had remembered.... This, of course, didn't help his situation though, and that after all was the most important thing. Getting better that is. 

Finally stopping after only a short period of time had passed, but vast distance between them and Bunkyo, Kenpachi found himself staring down at Retsu as she sat on her unleashed Zanpakuto, Minazuki. Her look was very serious, almost unrelenting. He was coherent enough now to see and hear everything, so it came to know surprise when Retsu spoke, that he was not in a favorable position.

"Sit."

He looked at her for a brief moment, his look matching hers. He had a feeling what she was going to say next, and he did not feel like going at it, he was far from a mood that was tolerable. Breathing in and out heavily as he sat down, he stared down at Minazuki. It is going to take a while for me to recover at this rate... This look she is giving me, I don't like it...  Sure enough after sitting down, he heard ask him to explain. Just one word, that was it, but it was harsh. He looked away from her as to avoid that serious and cold look that was staring at him.

"It should be self explanatory. I found my target I was sent for deep in the forest, and took him on. That's it." His words raspy and cold, defeated almost. They held a hint of contempt between them. "He was strong... yet, he had no spiritual pressure. I fought with everything and was barely able to inflict much damage to him in comparison... I will find him, and kill him..." He spoke these words low, but audible enough for her to hear. The bitterness in his voice was laced in every word, words of determination. "Death, I will show you what death feels like." He looked up to the vast sky, his fists clenched and his eyebrows furrowed. His anger was getting the best of him, his spiritual pressure spiking randomly, shooting forth his will of hostility in the process~

My Love Is Pain

Taking Kenpachi’s larger hand with her smaller one, she shook her head just slightly. She was silent, saying nothing, as she turned and with her tight grip upon his palm shunpo’d into the sky, higher and higher. It was easy as cutting cake. When they finally stopped far, far away from the hospital and the ground below, Retsu released Kenpachi’s hand. From her right hip she touched the hilt of her sword, thumb lifting the hilt and scabbard away from the sheath. Then, the sword disappeared, becoming a noxious looking green gas, before solidifying into a giant manta-ray like creature.

Quietly, Unohana sat on Minazuki’s back. Her legs folded neatly and she looked at Kenpachi. So help her…

"Sit," she motioned to the space on Minazuki’s back beside her. This was hardly called for, hardly allowed. She was not looking forward to explaining herself to the Captain Commander, who would likely understand her reasoning but not less be disappointed. Retsu had no desire to break the rules, and Kenpachi should not have had a need to, either. To remove his eye patch, even though he was out in the distance….Uncalled for.

She stared at him, considering her words carefully, Minazuki’s power slowly seeping into the man. This would take a long while to rejuvenate, but in the end he would be good as new. After gathering herself, she spoke but one word.

"Explain."

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Coming forth from his gigai, Kenpachi slowly but surely began to exit his gigai. With a giant tug from Retsu, he was able to finally come forth and fully separate from his physical body. Her sharp eyes glared at him, he was in for it.... That wasn't important right now though; he needed to pull himself together first and get back to his full strength if he ever wanted to get his rematch.

His temper rising as he finally realized the full extent of his situation, his pride as a warrior a bit damaged. Never before has he been made a mockery of in battle, this foe was not going to live for much longer. His fists clenched tight enough to draw a little blood from his own palms. Stubborn fool. 

"The sky it is then." His face screamed humiliation, but also held the gaze of shear determination. He was coherent enough to know that this conversation was going to get heated, he could tell by that deadly look in her eye. If looks could kill.... I am not sure what is worse, losing to an enemy the way I did, or getting looked at with those piercing eyes.

Taking a step forward and staggering, Kenpachi reached out for Retsu's hand. He used the gurney as a crutch to stay on his feet. "Let's go then." His voice raspy and dry, and his spiritual pressure wild and out of control, Kenpachi grasped Retsu's outstretched hand with his~

My Love Is Pain

Idiot.

Retsu looked down upon Kenpachi as she continued to drag him out of his gigai. She didn’t let him go after that, however, as a burst of energy escaped her spiritual form. There was a release the enabled her to act efficiently and with strength, though she was surprising in her own right. He would know more than anyone else in this world or theirs.

"We are going to the sky," she explained quite simply, holding tight to the wounded captain as she dragged him along like a small child. He was going to get it, alright, and he was going to get it good. A good talking to, most definitely. Her job was not to spill blood, but she could certainly give him a headache. She was going to scold him until his ears bled and he cried, begging for mercy and forgiveness. Retsu was furious, which seemed like a quiet storm rolling in from the distance. A normal spectator could not have seen it, no. She was too subtle for that, but he might know. He might see it in that cold blue gaze of hers as she gracefully swept toward the window. 

She looked back at him, the wind breaking through the window and pushing at her long hair, the braid behind her back wafting slightly. Retsu shook her head, then her hold on his collar released itself. With a leap, she hopped outside and stood beyond the window pane, quiet as the night that would settle in shortly. The woman stared at Kenpachi, then held out her hand.

"Quickly. Your reiatsu will spill everywhere."

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The forest was pretty tranquil and there wasn't any thing to disturb kenpachi for miles! If only everyday could be like this. No noise, no disturbances. This is the perfect time for a nap. Kenpachi yawned and stretched his arms just before scanning the area for a suitable spot to lay down and shut his eyes. Not far away from a small little creek, Kenpachi spotted a nice tree with some sturdy branches; he walked over and jumped up to make himself comfortable.

He lay there for a while, soaking in the ambiance of the forest's surroundings. The running water of the creek, the wind blowing through the foliage. True relaxation. Folding his arms behind his head, Kenpachi closed his eye let his mind wander. Something feels familiar, I get this feeling that something interesting is going to happen today. But what? His mouth tightened and his face contorted into a very serious expression. What was this sixth sense he was having?

An hour or so went by, and he was fast asleep; the whole time he kept thinking about when he would find a good challenge! His sword was thirsty for battle! A grin grimaced his face.... and then he felt it, someone was near; the presence very familiar...

tap tap tap tap.

Kenpachi heard the sound of light footsteps tattering about the forest, and before long, he felt that presence very near... The only person he knew that was this quiet with their movements and so nimble was Yachiru. No, it can't be, she couldn't have...

  His eye opened to see Yachiru staring down at him. He blinked and then opened his eye again to see Yachiru hovering above him. "Yachiru?! What are you doing here? Who the hell is in charge of the squad!?" His face full of shock and awe.

Dynamic Duo Once Again!

"Wow! So this is the human world." The young lieutenant had been taking twists and turns down roads and streets without the slightest clue of where she was going. That didn’t matter in the slightest because she was having a lot of fun. She couldn’t remember the last time she was in this world, if she was, but it was all so exciting and new to her! The different shops, the funny people and their clothes, she loved it all. 

Currently she found herself being preoccupied by the fact that no one could see her. Like a ghost, she ran right through some people, followed them around and even made silly faces. She had no shame in what she was doing and it was all the more funny for her that they were so oblivious. One man she followed all the way up a tall building to a place where everyone was dressed the same and looked so serious. That must have been their job, but it was way too boring. So Yachiru being the little rascal that she was, decided to play a couple pranks. Skipping down the isle, she saw a big machine! One man was fiddling with a computer of some sorts and when they clicked a button, paper came out. In a rush of excitement she randomly began pressing and clicking all the buttons after he walked away. “Ooooh.” Some of the buttons lit up and the screen started flashing as paper shot out all over the place while a loud sound came from it. Men all around came rushing in looking all frantic and trying to do something, but Yachiru just laughed at them. They looked so funny! She couldn’t wait to tell Kenny.

Kenny! Yachiru’s mind finally honed in on the reason she was here and all the fun she was having immediately ceased to be there. Her mind had gone back on track and she was now racing out of the building with flash step. She could feel his presence so she knew he was around. “Now let’s see, if I was Kenny, where would I go?” She asked herself, looking all around at her surroundings. I doubt he would be in a public area like this. Too many people were walking around, that would bug him. So Yachiru focused on more rural areas which luckily she could see one off in the distance. There were bunches of lush trees that made Yachiru believe it was a forest. He must be there!

She raced at lightning speed, moving like a bullet through the air. All the energy she had was bottled up inside and she could feel it leaking open the closer she got to the forest. Kenny was there, she knew it for sure now! His spiritual energy was like a comforting blanket for her. Most people couldn’t handle it and wanted to get as far away from it as possible, but not Yachiru. She loved it and it was important to her just like the air she breathed. 

With an abrupt stop, Yachiru found herself on top of a tree branch. Kenpachi was laying below under a tree across from her. The sight of him like that made her let loose a small giggle. She should have known he would be taking a nap. He did that a lot! She crouched down into a ball on the tree and decided that all that was left to do was wait. As happy as she was, she would never interrupt his sleep. Well she would actually, but not right now. Oddly enough she was feeling very patient. Plus she thought it would be even more fun to surprise him when he wakes up. The spot she was in was directly in his line of vision so when he opened his eyes, he should be able to spot her up on the branch. Again she giggled. She was looking forward to seeing his reaction.  

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Late Munday question! If you could be in any series' universe, which would it be?

Finally answering this thing since it is now Monday again. So if I could be in a any universe anime or not what would it be? That is probably one of my favorite questions and least favorite seeing how there are so many great alternate universes to choose from.... I would like to say Dragon Ball Z as the character of Vageta, but that is just a bit cliche'. So, since I really can't choose just one realm, I will say that if it is an anime universe, I would definitely be among the Espada. If it was a super hero universe, than I would choose Batman for sure. (I'm Batman) lol... inside joke. And finally, if I am supremely nerding out, I would choose the Dragonlance realm amongst the elfs. They live forever, that's always a go. Infinite time to mess with people! 

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Announcement! Read it.

Alright so I need to make a few things fucking clear. First off, it has been brought to my attention that there have been some complaints on some of the disciplinary actions I have taken to a few of the members. I am only going to say this once. NOTHING I HAVE SAID HAS BEEN UNSUPERVISED. Everything was ran through Sode, who happened to be sitting right next to me when I had sent in requests to change behaviors. So, if you have a problem with any of that, don't cry to the other mods. Bring it up to me, I have no qualms in telling it how it is, if you don't want to do that, then shut the fuck up. 

Second: Some of the members here may have the impression that the mods are "Goody Two Shoes," if you are unfamiliar with that expression, then go look it up. As you can surely tell, that isn't the case. The mods are not push overs, and things are not going to be taken so lightly anymore. Members have gotten upset today over the recent rule posting that was posted earlier, these rules were made a month ago, and are not new. They are getting upset because we are now enforcing it. Isn't that what the mod team should be doing? SO DON'T GET UPSET OVER US DOING OUR JOB! 

Third: This just reaffirms the first thing mentioned. There is a system of checks and balances within the mods. Things have to be approved and discussed before action is taken. This is a democracy, so don't think that this post hasn't been monitored and that I am speaking rashly. I just needed to make a few things clear so that EVERYONE on here can enjoy a fun environment for THREADING and COMMUNICATING. We want, and I want everyone to enjoy RPING. In order for this to be fair, EVERYONE needs to be held accountable for the RULES. If you are caught disobeying, you will be reminded of them so that you can get back on track. 

FOURTH: If anyone has any problems or issues with any other members, MESSAGE THE MAIN PAGE. This way we can look into everything and treat it accordingly. We want you guys to come to us if you are having issues, we want you guys to enjoy things. So please, message us with any questions or concerns. It is unfortunate that we can't monitor everybody 24/7, so we do need to be messaged occasionally with any observances you may have. Everyone needs to be held accountable for their actions. 

FIFTH: I personally will not tolerate any disrespect to myself, or any of the other mods. If we are disrespected, don't be surprised if I get on your ass for it, and it wont be pleasant... I can promise you that. We have our own accounts and our own threads and we very much like to attend to those. This means that we are not out for blood and we are not looking for any issues or to single anyone out. So to be fair, don't single us out because you feel like you are being picked on, that isn't the case.

-Have a nice day.

[crazedberserker]

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Thank you! So, since this is becoming a more serious issue and it is being seriously addressed, then I feel sorry for anyone who gets on this shit list. I would love nothing more than to strictly enforce the rules that are being broken. To anyone thinking that they can get away with breaking them and just get a slap on the wrist, well you have another thing coming. Please provoke me. I dare you.

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