BSD
Administrator
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
Himari works under the watchful gazes of both Yogen and Shinotori, undoubtedly adding even more pressure to an already stressful task laid out for her. As she works, the room grows figuratively crowded as yet another body fills its space. To the Horror of Himari, and the annoyance of Yogen it is Ochitsuki who joins them. The psychopath’s eyes fall on Himari, his steps lightly carrying him forward only stopping once he nears Yogen.
”The Captain has returned to the Seireitei, currently at First with some prisoners. I didn’t probe on who the prisoners are though. Just stopped by to give that bit of info because if he is back you know what that means.”
’Fuck’
The news of the Captain’s return now adds a sense of pressure onto the agent. If the Captain was back, how long until he returned to check on the progress of the skittish girl before them? Just what were his expectations, and how far did he expect them to bring her in his short absence? The wheels turn in his head, his mind racing from one thought to the next as a sense of urgency stirs his imagination.
”A progress report. Tell me how she has progressed.”
’Fuuuuck’
It was just as he was already thinking. Some manner of report would be required regarding the progress of the girl. Sure she was slowly getting the hang of some of what he was teaching her..the problem was just that though..it was slow progress. Wait, were they even making progress? Sure she was doing what she was told, albeit a tad clumsy in her journey...but was she actually retaining any of this? The Oda’s next words bring the agent out of his stress induced stupor, nearly shocking him. When Himari retorts, Yogen shoots a sharp glance her way. This wasn’t the time for her stubbornness or bravado.
”Any failings or shortcomings I will take the blame for should the Captain not be pleased. This is my project after all.”
Yogen was honestly...surprised. He stared at Ochitsuki suspiciously, it was unlike him to be so..so charitable? Potentially sacrificing himself to the Captain’s wrath should there be any displeasure in their report regarding Himari. There was a catch, there had to be.
”During your absence, she’s somewhat familiarized herself with the sensitive areas on the body, arteries, pressure points..you know the spiel. She’s somewhat got the hang of targeting some of these areas, right now we’re in the middle of honing and sharpening her hand in targeting and striking those areas. Y’know..help her muscle memory in cutting the spots most likely to kill someone. The progress is..steady?”
He is hesitant to speak, the end of the report reflecting his uncertainty, the wavering in his confidence on if it was enough. He glances towards Himari, wondering if she understood the situation. Their lives hung on the balance of her progress and show of potential. It wasn’t just her own life on the line...it was all of theirs. He half listens when the Oda addresses the idle Hitsugaya, this was good. Putting the kid to work would give him something to do, and keep him out of their hair. That’s what he thought, until Himari spoke for the second time since Ochitsuki’s return.
” Why don’t we all tag along? I’d like to see what the disturbance is? Maybe we could help?”
Yogen’s head snaps her way. He approaches her in a rush, grabbing her right shoulder, his free hand lifting a finger towards her.
”NO! You, need to get back to work, and work faster. Didn’t you hear what he just said? The. Captain. Is. BACK. That means he’s going to want to not only hear a report, but see and assess your progress for himself.”
He attempts to put things into perspective for the silly girl. This wasn’t the time for adventuring or sating her curiosity. Yogen had no desire to die so soon, so he’d hammer every bit of knowledge and skill into her that he could in the short remaining time they had.
”Ochitsuki can handle whatever disturbance is going on. Right now, you lack the skill and ability to be anything more than a liability. Focus on what it is you should be doing..for BOTH our sakes.”
He squeezes her shoulder lightly, patting it before releasing her with a heavy breath. He turns away from her, his hands coursing through his hair as he walks back to the wall. He slowly lifts his mask to cover the lower portion of his face once more, a mask to hide the fear that was coming.
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
-
Himari works under the watchful gazes of both Yogen and Shinotori, undoubtedly adding even more pressure to an already stressful task laid out for her. As she works, the room grows figuratively crowded as yet another body fills its space. To the Horror of Himari, and the annoyance of Yogen it is Ochitsuki who joins them. The psychopath’s eyes fall on Himari, his steps lightly carrying him forward only stopping once he nears Yogen.
”The Captain has returned to the Seireitei, currently at First with some prisoners. I didn’t probe on who the prisoners are though. Just stopped by to give that bit of info because if he is back you know what that means.”
’Fuck’
The news of the Captain’s return now adds a sense of pressure onto the agent. If the Captain was back, how long until he returned to check on the progress of the skittish girl before them? Just what were his expectations, and how far did he expect them to bring her in his short absence? The wheels turn in his head, his mind racing from one thought to the next as a sense of urgency stirs his imagination.
”A progress report. Tell me how she has progressed.”
’Fuuuuck’
It was just as he was already thinking. Some manner of report would be required regarding the progress of the girl. Sure she was slowly getting the hang of some of what he was teaching her..the problem was just that though..it was slow progress. Wait, were they even making progress? Sure she was doing what she was told, albeit a tad clumsy in her journey...but was she actually retaining any of this? The Oda’s next words bring the agent out of his stress induced stupor, nearly shocking him. When Himari retorts, Yogen shoots a sharp glance her way. This wasn’t the time for her stubbornness or bravado.
”Any failings or shortcomings I will take the blame for should the Captain not be pleased. This is my project after all.”
Yogen was honestly...surprised. He stared at Ochitsuki suspiciously, it was unlike him to be so..so charitable? Potentially sacrificing himself to the Captain’s wrath should there be any displeasure in their report regarding Himari. There was a catch, there had to be.
”During your absence, she’s somewhat familiarized herself with the sensitive areas on the body, arteries, pressure points..you know the spiel. She’s somewhat got the hang of targeting some of these areas, right now we’re in the middle of honing and sharpening her hand in targeting and striking those areas. Y’know..help her muscle memory in cutting the spots most likely to kill someone. The progress is..steady?”
He is hesitant to speak, the end of the report reflecting his uncertainty, the wavering in his confidence on if it was enough. He glances towards Himari, wondering if she understood the situation. Their lives hung on the balance of her progress and show of potential. It wasn’t just her own life on the line...it was all of theirs. He half listens when the Oda addresses the idle Hitsugaya, this was good. Putting the kid to work would give him something to do, and keep him out of their hair. That’s what he thought, until Himari spoke for the second time since Ochitsuki’s return.
” Why don’t we all tag along? I’d like to see what the disturbance is? Maybe we could help?”
Yogen’s head snaps her way. He approaches her in a rush, grabbing her right shoulder, his free hand lifting a finger towards her.
”NO! You, need to get back to work, and work faster. Didn’t you hear what he just said? The. Captain. Is. BACK. That means he’s going to want to not only hear a report, but see and assess your progress for himself.”
He attempts to put things into perspective for the silly girl. This wasn’t the time for adventuring or sating her curiosity. Yogen had no desire to die so soon, so he’d hammer every bit of knowledge and skill into her that he could in the short remaining time they had.
”Ochitsuki can handle whatever disturbance is going on. Right now, you lack the skill and ability to be anything more than a liability. Focus on what it is you should be doing..for BOTH our sakes.”
He squeezes her shoulder lightly, patting it before releasing her with a heavy breath. He turns away from her, his hands coursing through his hair as he walks back to the wall. He slowly lifts his mask to cover the lower portion of his face once more, a mask to hide the fear that was coming.