[BSD-RP] Human World: Karakura Town

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“Man today is just a boring day isn’t it?
The blond-haired Shinigami cried out, as he threw his hands up in the air in frustration.
“When I joined thirteenth I was expecting a lot more action!, Not just wondering empty streets, and looking out for people who are spiritually aware!”
The young blond had clearly felt like he was dooped in joining thirteenth division, He was wanting action, and adventure; but it was clear he didn’t get any of that during his scheduled patrol. Instead they were standing on top one of the many rooftops of the residential neighborhood, taking a small break from patrolling the area.
“Yeah well I’d much rather a quiet night than fighting a hollow, those guys are scary! I should know I fought enough already!”
The blue haired Shinigami spoke from experience, he did indeed fight several hollows, but all of them were considered low level; though an encounter with a hollow is still dangerous for those who were inexperienced.
“Yeah but you’re not me! I can take hollows on left and right! I could’ve been a captain!!”
The confidence, no the ignorance of the blond-haired Shinigami was causing the blue haired one to shake his head, he wasn’t amused by this one not in the slightest.
“Man You always say you could’ve but yet you didn’t take the captains test! You didn’t do to well enough to even come close to being a seated officer! Hell I bet you would get your ass killed during the captains test, on the first, fucking move!”
The blond-haired male quickly turned towards his comrade with a shocked and annoyed look for being called out. He was fuming as he was ready to draw his zanpakuto, but knew well enough that if he had assaulted a fellow Shinigami wouldn’t end well for him from both thirteenths seated officers, and sixth division. So, for now he held himself in check while the dark-haired Shinigami gave a smug grin.
“Come on, lets go else where, I’m getting hungry for some good food and I heard from some of the others that there’s a good restaurant around the corner. That serves some good Ramen.”
“yeah its about that time anyways”
It seemed food was one of the ways to calm down, after all both were hungry and it might have played into the frustration that the blond was having, so both began to walk towards the restaurant, the blue haired male began typing out a report to send off to Oyama, saying that it was all clear for tonight.

 

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“It’s a pleasure, Mr. Elbeck. My name is Mia. I’ll be your guide today for tonight’s events.”
He couldn’t help smile at her words, in fact its all he did was smile. He was happy for the fact there was going to be a guide, and he felt completely out of his element here. Everything felt like it was the one percent, and that kind of life style was not for him. Although he a bit of an expensive taste it was mostly for his bar and drinks.
He was quick to follow Mia, into the ballroom where it was filled with a bunch of quincy families. All of were clearly from the upper echelons of society. In fact, in this day and age Quincy families were always smart investing, or came from old money. In fact, his family wasn’t so different when it came to money, they invested in several companies out in the world, some older than most people think.
“I'm sure you're curious as to why Miss Blume invited you out on such a busy night, but she figured you would have questions prior. I'm here to answer those if you have any, but of course, you're welcome to do as you please."
“Why yes I am curious as to why I was invited to an event such as this. An event like this is something I’m not used to, if only for me not being the one to serve drinks… If I may ask, can you call me by my first name, I’m not used of being called my last name. ”
His body had leaned in to whisper to Mia at the end, lowering his voice as he didn’t exactly want anyone to know his last name, least not the guests that were here tonight, his smile had faded for a moment, but Mia would spot and gesture towards someone that would make his smile return.
"I'm sure that gentleman from earlier would want to speak with you after all this time since we stole your attention.”
“Ahh yes a battle brother!”
And indeed his smile did return as he turned towards Silas, in his excitement he reached forward grabbing Mia by the waist and lifting her up to be perched upon his shoulders, with her legs dangling down infront. Surely this would have scared her but it would be more embarrassing as by a fair number of eyes were on the two, and even parting ways to make a path as Fred began to walk towards Silas.
“Ahh Silas, long time no see, How have you been battle brother!?”
Fred’s smile was wider than ever, as he spoke, but his attention was quickly pulled away at the small fidgets of Mia, to which he would look up at her and blink before finally realizing what he had done, his head turned towards several of the guests still looking at the three, before he finally decided to put Mia back down on the ground, though he laughed it was a bit nervous.
“Forgive me Mia, I just got excited seeing Silas here. He helped defend Naruki City from a twisted version of Santa Klaus. Speaking of which how was your end of that battle? You got to see how the how the other two fought along with the masked man. How was that?
The last little bit was him being a bit envious at the fact that Silas got to witness the two Shinigami known as Shizuka, and Kuro fight together against twisted nightmare. Though he was prepared to tell Silas about his own fight that happened with the reindeer in that other dimension.

 

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When fred was directed in Silas’ direction he could be seen standing there with his hand fast at work on the screen of his phone. Even at an event like this he was still working to keep things running behind the scenes. Of course upon Blume’s attendant Mia pointing Fred in his direction he stopped his screen going dark and the look on his face filled with joy. His lips curled into a cheeky smile with his eyes shut as he extended a hand towards Fred. Had Fred taken a proper look at his suit he could find it was neatly pressed as well as perfectly tailored to fit his physique. When Fred managed to get the young attendant perched on his shoulders Silas would’ve been seen chuckling even if just a little. He could respect a man who could enjoy himself both on the battlefield and in their personal life. Had Fred taken his hand his eyes would open and Silas would give a brief nod before speaking.
“Indeed Fred, I’m doing well! Forgive my interruption earlier. It seems as if Ms. Diamante and I have the same things in mind.” [/b] He adjusted his glasses a moment due to having been looking at his phone. In doing this he pushed them further up on his nose and continued to speak. His lips parted again as he briefly turned his gaze to Mia and gave her a reassuring smile as well. “The other end of the battle went quite well fought, I even managed to spot a few shinigami in the process as I’m sure you saw when things came to a close. There wasn’t much to it aside from a joint effort between shinigami and quincy. I see you even managed to meet a few new faces of your own. The fullbringers are an interesting bunch to say the least and you? How was your end of the battle?”
When he said this he gestured towards a place to take a seat so they could properly catch up with one another after their encounter with a twisted Santa Klaus. His posture was fairly proper with no slouching at all. While the Diamante were all about keeping their hierarchy in order and as such their respective heirs neatly groomed, Silas was no different in that regard alone. His perfect posture his demeanor for such an occasion was to the point that he remembered a bit of his own past. He could easily recount the times his father would swat his hands for putting his elbows on the table or even when they were training. The proper posture and breathing always led to the perfect shot and he knew that. Even now as he sat in the Diamante household with his own machinations in mind he knew what it really meant to be held in such a high regard among quincy. Clans or companies, the need for allies didn’t change, so when things were said and done this gathering could very well result in the uniting of a long since broken nation of quincy.
Meanwhile at Section 88 headquarters...

"The orders have already been sent, after the event in Naruki city its important that we’re prepared for something like this. Let’s keep the ball rolling…”
This blue haired woman took each step with grace as she paced a bit back and forth between the soldiers as they trained. However if there were any prying eyes in this facility they would find their were everyday spiritually aware humans clad in uniform. They weren’t the same as Silas or blume in their ability to form spiritual weapons. This meant in the eyes of the company they still had much to learn but that didn’t mean they couldn’t be useful. In exchange for devoting themselves to the company they would in turn receive the training they needed. As a result they stood in a shooting gallery targets lined up before them and what came next was similar to heilig pfeil but the only difference was that the weapon firing them wasn’t completely spiritual in nature. These weapons were made to fire ginto like bullets meaning each soldier was responsible for supplying their own ammunition via what minimal reiryoku they had. It was a fairly crude way of making the average spiritually aware human understand how things like reiryoku worked and why it was so important to a quincy to have some modicum of control over it.

These crude versions of quincy arrows weren’t much to look at but their impact was very real, easily capable of subduing a lower level hollow without much issue. In turn the collective sound of magazines hitting the floor could be heard only to be followed by the racking of a charging handle. They were getting prepared for something big and it certainly wasn’t a coupe against anyone seeking to take power. No, they sought to enforce the boundary line Silas put in place straddling the border of Karakura and Naruki respectively. It wasn’t about a show of power or anything of the sort, but Silas knew very well what it meant to have a hold on territory within any given area. Even in the days of the thousand year war the quincy had control over their own territory and certainly didn’t crumble at the thought of needing to enforce an unspoken law. In the end this meant that Silas was quite serious in his claim of protecting Karakura let alone the people that resided within.

 

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Hueco Mundo ———————————— traveling to ———————————— Karakura Town
Almost as suddenly as he may have embarked on his journey from Hueco Mundo, he walked through the passageways via the Dangai. The space was a little tight for a hollow of his size but he would soon reach his destination so it bore little upon his mind.
Reaching the end now, a long glimmer of horizontal light revealing a sky view of the entirety of Karakura Town. He peered out the window as if he were a child stuck inside due to rain. Scanning the town with his nictitating membrane, visualizing all the souls within this city made him significantly more hungrier than when he had initially arrived. That would have to wait however, he had a job to do now. Exiting the black void known as Garganta, he was now airborne in flight. Quickly flying over to the downtown core of the city, scanning and counting the number of souls in the area for a feast. But he was told to do destruction, Blatz saw no reason why one couldn't lead to the other. He felt an uncontrollable sensation fall over him, was it fear of failure, or death from outside forces? No...it was uncontrollable joy. Washing over him, taking control and forcing him to utter the most ugly cackle ever imagined. Laughing like a madman, unheard by anyone who wasn't spiritually aware and in the area. His presence however would've been masked as soon as he left the Garganta. He was no fool, having lived this long, evading capture and certain death from Shinigami, Quincies and the pesky fullbringers. He hated them all and they all would soon die if he had anything to say about it.
He flew to a reasonably populated area of the city, and was close enough to the ground for those below to be in full range and receive the entire effect of disorientation. Without any haste, Blatz softens the muscle in his throat and lubricates the passageway while charging a miniature amount of Reiatsu in his throat. Upon satisfactory charge, he discharges a near invisible wave of a piercing sound into the streets of downtown Karakura. The screech resembled a high pitched sound wave, and Blatz flew down low to the street level while continuing to discharge the sound blast. Deafening many, disorienting everyone, watching them scatter in fear is what he enjoyed the most about this. He had a set of lungs on him too. Carrying on one screech for more than 45 seconds before starting into the next one. He even saw a male humans ear drum physically explode with blood effectively killing him. Of course if you were not spiritually aware, you wouldn't be able to see Blatz but if you were gifted enough, you'd be able to hear the joy in his voice as he flew over the downtown core terrorizing the public.
Swooping down and snatching an unsuspecting pedestrian was relatively easy when they couldnt hear you coming. A long break in the screech was made, only to date his immediate hunger he ate the snatched up a human whole and then continued his screamo concert. He wondered how long it would take before someone looks to put a stop to him reigning terror on the humans. He would dispatch them though, however they decided to come at him.

 

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Dominic started to people watch whilst leaning against a wall, wondering how all these people can wine, dine, and laugh in each other faces only to return home later on and speak ill of each other. People showing up merely to establish fake bonds and allegiances among each other, each person looking to use the other, he didn't like it one bit. His uncle was easy to spot in the sea of unfamiliar faces, he watched him bump elbows with these stuffy idiots, as Dominic would view them, but his uncle was a sharp man and cunning. By the end of this night, his uncle will most likely leave with multiple connections established while Dominic was only interested in the one they were there to establish. He sighed and rose off the wall and began wandering through the crowd again when he felt that someone was approaching him, his eyes forward he marched on until he was face to face, well not quite face to face but he encountered the person he was there to meet, Blume Diamante. She greets him and he stares at her and looks around for a moment almost as if in a state of confusion.
"YOU'RE the Diamante chick who wanted to meet me? HAHAHA! And here I thought you were going to be some small fragile girl HAHA!" He wipes the tears of laughter from his eyes and grins at her "Ah, I'm glad you aren't small and fragile. Just by looking at you, I can tell you're strong even though you don't carry yourself that way."
Dominic may have been the first person to outright ignore her beauty, not to say it wasn't obvious to him but he isn't exactly the type to get captivated by such a thing. What he honed in on was her strength, like he said she might not carry herself as someone who is strong but he can see it, this woman has it in her to be colder than the artic. Surely his outburst of laughter caught the attention of the party-goers around them, who would so rudely and blatantly laugh in the face of Blume Diamante after she so graciously greeted herself, Dominic would that's who. He takes a look around at the people looking at them, the sheer amount of hostility that radiated from his gaze made people look away from the pair as if he were saying "Mind your fu*k!ng business" and the would proceed to mind their own business. That hostile gaze would vanish as his attention snapped back towards Blume, his grin returning to his face.
"So what's up? I figured this is for some sort of Quincy business and I guess your family is super important or whatever. Need me to kill some loitering Hollows you guards can't handle? Even though you would be able to do that yourself with all that strength you're sitting on. Or is this about something else altogether?"
Dominic was giddy with excitement, this woman was nothing like he expected and she was strong. If she needed him for something it must have been important and more than that it was probably going to be fun. With so much excitement he's already forgotten about having no one to face for his next match.