[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Northeast Seireitei

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She was still an observant creature, the facial expression and body langue of the captain suggested he was creeped out by her. She doesn’t blame him though, the students in the academy steered clear of her during practice sessions, as Oyama seemed a little more aggressive, in training to the point where she was causing bruises and bleeding, even better sending those who thought she was weak into the infirmary; course that wasn’t Oyama. It was Furia, the one currently in control that did that to those who wanted a fight.
Since then though Oyama had taken some precautions before her final year in the academy, by not practicing against others. This dropped her happy outlook quite a bit, as not a lot of people wanted to sit beside someone who can be extremely aggressive.
Her attention snapped back to Katsuo, as he began to speak, with the captain. Speaking on behalf of her, and being at war with herself. War? A war to control the body, was a away to phrase it, fighting for control was the other. She wondered how much Oyama had told Katsuo, she normally avoided the subject and she herself didn’t pay much attention outside of danger, or what would cause danger. That would explain her eye flickering.
Once in battle she observes carefully, but never telling Oyama what to do. She only waits for an opportunity to take control, though last time was disappointing, though as her control was enjoyable but it paled and comparison to this, true feeling. She felt robbed of that experience. Now her goal was to find Arashi, and kill him. Though that was the end goal getting there would be hard. Arashi displayed aggressiveness, an unrelenting attacks.
“Oya. I used to be a lot like you. I made the mistake of letting the violent side of me out, and several children died because…” her eyes shifted towards him in that instant, giving off her smile still though she knew he was going to say something stuipid in a bit
And by this point the situation was too akward for Captain Nakamoto, enough so that he muttered something and started to take a slow walk away. Good, good he wasn’t going to around, them anytime soon, but as for Katsuo…
I'll have no choice but to take you down, regardless of who's in command in your mind. Does your Inner Monster even think about how it can ruin yours, and it's life by doing very bad things?"
She had finally opened her eyes to give a glare at him, with her eyes glowing for a split second, by this point Yu had walked away.
“Killing is wrong, and only justification is to kill rogue Shinigami? Nooo, in a just world killing wouldn’t even exists, death and recantation, would be the only cycle here. We are not in a just world are we though Katsuo? You’ve seen it first hand, poor living conditions, criminal activity running rampant all across the soul society as a whole, worst of all Nobles, the ones that look down upon everyone and think their better because of the money they own, they so easily forget that they trampled over everyone to get to where they’re at. Even your family isn’t exempt from this, the famous Oda clan, built upon a warlord who wanted all of Japan under his grasp.
A slight pause came from her as she began to look around, and slowly she would remove the sheets and blankets that laid upon her, to which she would stand up and look out the window for a moment, taking in all the warmth of the sun she could.
“What will you do Katsuo? What will you do if the Rukongai bands together against the nobles and raids their homes? Will you defend your adoptive family? Or will you kill the very people you said you wanted to help?
Her head twisted back and at him and that devilish grin was still upon her face, knowing fully well that this wouldn’t brake him, if anything it might just agitate him. From there she would move towards her Zanpakuto and grip onto the hilt of it, and then twisting around to point her sheath zan at him.
“How are you going to stop me from leaving here Noble boy? Cause the only way to do that is kill me. now her smile faded for a moment, as she would, pull the window open, and jumped back out of it, before disappearing with a shunpo to appear onto the rooftop walls of 4th division with her zan drawn out. Just waiting to see if he would come and chase her.
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Oya was making realistic sense. However Katsuo's dream was to change all of that. Why would Shinigami continue to lie to new souls about them going to a better place when they are no different than the humans in the living world.
"Change can only come from those who take action, Oya. If you wish to take full control of your actions, you need to change yourself. If people see that change, they'll change also. One act of random kindness at a time, the world can change.
Then she went on to ask him where he would stand, when it comes down to the wire, with his adopted Oda clan or with the people he knew in the Rukon…
“I'll choose my family, over those who'd rather feel the same, hate and anger in their hearts. If you want the world to change you have to take it by the reigns. Isn't that not what Nobunaga Oda tried, only to be betrayed?"
He'd then chase after her, seeing as after she decided to try and sneak out of the hospital wing, and he knew what for. To Kill Arashi. If she did that she'd ruin her life. Katsuo wouldn't stand for it. He was a true friend, a true ally. He would run after her, turning his music up loud, in preparedness of a spat. He drew Eikōgitsune, as he signaled his clones to follow to the beat of the music he was listening to. It was apparent Oya hadn't learned her lesson. He'd run up on her, dispersing his distracting clones, to aim to slash her in the back of one knee to incapacitate her.
He wasn't about to let her do this. To protect Oya, and even Arashi himself, he had to step in.
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[/b]"Change can only come from those who take action, Oya. If you wish to take full control of your actions, you need to change yourself. If people see that change, they'll change also. One act of random kindness at a time, the world can change. [/b]
Foolish words from a foolish boy; the words she spoke to him earlier seemed to have gotten to him just a bit. From the sounds of it he wanted to make this cruel world a better place, something that would not stand while The Gotei stands, and their noble families that give it money and recourses. Furia had a belief that the soul societies gotei 13 were at first and foremost, a well-organized syndicate, designed by the noble families to keep their interests safe, and so far it only showed that there was two divisions devoted to defending the world of the living.
She was fully prepared to hear what he had to say, but what came next would cause her hunch over with a cackle.
“I'll choose my family, over those who'd rather feel the same, hate and anger in their hearts. If you want the world to change you have to take it by the reigns. Isn't that not what Nobunaga Oda tried, only to be betrayed?"
“Nice to know that you choose to abandon your ideals of wanting to help the Rukongai when it comes to your family!
her cackling continued enough so that she didn’t hear a word of what he said, and the clones had all disappeared for a moment, only for her to hear the beats, to which her hand moved to her Zanpakuto’s sheath and pulled it off, while twisting around to just barely catch Katsuo’s slash with her Zan’s blade.
Clannnnnnngggggggggggg
Their Zan’s rang as Katsuo would continue his leap up and over Oyama, her hand would be pushed back from the force that Katsuo had put into the slash, it was the combined power of the slash and the leap that had flinch back, but she would quickly turn herself around and look at Katsuo, her eyes glowing for a second. Her body then turned to the side, her legs shifted to wider and more stable battle stance as her zan was lifted up and behind her head with both hands gripping tightly onto it. “Nodonokawaki o iyasu Blood fiattopanda” with that her zanpakuto activated and the blade extended out by another foot.
She wasn’t going to wait for anything she was going to attack, like Oyama she was going to be on the offensive. Her arms pulled back then lifted up, with the blade aiming to come down on Katsuo’s head, but this was a trick to try and get him to block, the upper attack. Her body would then twist changing the blade’s direction from going to land ontop to twist with her and aim to slash deep into Katsuo’s waist, and with nearly three and a half feet of blade it would make for a wide ark. Even though it left her back and upper body exoposed she would prepare herself mentally to block the attacks.
“We wouldn’t be in this situation if you had just kept your mouth shut and let me go!”
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She was right, had he sit and done nothing Oyama right now would attempt to Murder Arashi, ruin her life, or even get herself killed. However she didn't realize just how much Katsuo cared. He wanted her to be happy. She could never be happy if she continued on this way. Abandon his ideals? Never. He'd prove to Oya just how much her other half was wrong. Katsuo was ready to defend himself against the Zanpakuto she had, it lengthening it's self. It was a slight surprise Katsuo, though swords lengthening has been a recurrence for him all day. He backflipped twice to avoid her slashes entirely, but came back after reeling, a frontal assault. He'd draw his second Zanpakuto, twirling them both between one another, the first original, and most active blade of Eikogitsune smacked herself onto Oyama's blade, making another clang, this time, Katsuo unleashed spiritual pressure, with the power to induce fear onto it's enemies. As the first blade would smack Oyama's Zan away Katsuo would concentrate his Reiryoku into his forehead, and try to beat his head onto Oyama's so hard, she'll be knocked unconscious once more.
"If I stayed Silent and let you do what you want to do, you'd be dead, and i would have failed to protect those I care about again. I'm not going to let you commit suicide Oya, you're my family!
True… the wasn't an Oda, but she was a part of Katsuo's Family it consisted of past connections in the Rukongai still alive, the Oda, and of course, his home squad, Division thirteen. Arashi was a lot like his older brother to Katsuo, always ahead, never looking back. He wanted to be strong, like Tenzen and Arashi. But often times Strength and Kindness don't play hand in hand, people tend to step all over others to gain strength, instead of using the strongest emotion known to anyone, soul and human. Love. Katsuo finds his strength by giving everyone the love he has within his heart. Sometimes he has to beat it into someone, like he feels he must with Oya now.
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He was certainly fast, not wanting to block, he chose to flip back not once but twice only to move forward, drawing out his second Zan and aiming to hit hers, to which he succeeded, only to find she hadn’t moved with her zan at all infact she kept the pressure up against it. She was stronger than she let anyone let on. Even Oyama could hold her own for a bit, but she lacked the willingness that Furia had. That willingness would show soon.
Her eyes had been dead locked onto Katsuo’s his reiatsu flared up, sending a wave of fear across her but that feeling was something she had fed off of. She fed off the fear of Oyama all these years, Oyama’s fears of failure, fear of fighting against fellow Shinigami, and fear for disappointing her family. That fear was her fuel, and the fear that Katsuo brought was no different to her. She had watched as he would draw his head back, making her curious as to what he would do but feeling a large concentration reiatsu in the head, that only meant one thing, a large head but was to come.
Momentum was key here, once he lunged forward her body shifted, towards the left side, letting the pressure that she held against him go, so his body would fall forward against the ground. Her hands twisted her zanpakuto around and aimed to stab Katsuo’s lower back, something pulled her away from aiming for a vital organ, as her eyes flickered for a moment. She could feel Oyama, doing what she had done in the past so many times, interfere. Though she had to assume Oyama wanted to stab the tiles beside him, only failing as her blade continued its rush down onto the nobles boy’s back muscles.
But she wasn’t going to be done just there just yet. One hand pulled away from her zanpakuto to start writing out something, in the air, to which red glow would be seen. “Bakudō #8 Geki” without an incantation? Yes, in those black out Moments, Furia had taken over to finish practicing Kido, till she too would black out, and allow Oyama to take control, after all it was no fun to have control with no feeling. She had now had her fun. Though to her mistake this Geki would be a weaker strain, not fully paralyzing anyone they made direct contact with her; after all she was still a novice in Kido, no matter who was in control. Though now she a small protection against Katsuo.
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