[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Southwest Seireitei

[Shinigami]

Jinnosuke would nod to both Captains, Listening as they spoke about their current predicament. Smirking at Maho's remark incriminating Jinno in the activities of late. " You know i'd never risk going back to Maggot's Nest ah hahahaha!"
He would flick the cigarette to the side and motion Maho to give him one of his special Cigars. " Cmon, We both know were gonna have to preform today lemme get one of those before i go deal with whatever is over at 11th Division. "
Jinno would pause and confirm the plans with Captain Kagayaki, Even though Jinnosuke was older by a good Ten years, he was still called Young one, This made him Laugh. Otherwise Captain Kagayaki's words went uninterrupted by Jinnosuke.
Motioning that they were done, Higen would vanish on the wind. Jinno would look over to Maho and light the Cigar if he was given one, if not he'd pull out another cigarette. Before vanishing himself towards the 11th Division Barracks, Jinno would ask Maho, "If shit goes bad, We rallying to the Captain Commander, or are we Free styling this?" Jinnosuke wouldn't reply to what Maho said either way, he would simply push himself towards the Northwest, flickering off without the intent to be interrupted.
====== Traveling to: Soul Society: Northwest Seireitei=====>

 

[Shinigami]

“Forget the Central Seireitei.. Anyone there is more than capable of dealing with far more than most of us combined. With that in mind.. we are here in Tenth and it’s secure. And you, young man. You’d said you have come from Sixth? So they’re secure too? We need to split up and ensure the safety of the remaining divisions. Maho.. I’m sure you have some precedent in securing your own, so head to the Northeast District. I’ll visit the Northwest district and eventually, we will circle back to the Southeast and Central districts only upon confirmation that the others are secure. Stay on guard, the both of you."

Maho took in the wisdom that Captain Higen had to offer. Though he wasn't privy on taking orders from those considered to be peers, when an elder spoke, he listened. He had always been this way. He respected those with experience so long as they had something valuable to teach him. In this way, though he had once proved that his strength could be equal if not beyond Master Higen, it was moments like these that allowed Maho to maintain a high level of respect for him, enough to carry out his 'suggestions' without much question. Higen was gone the moment his word was finished, leaving him and Jinnosuke behind.
" Cmon, We both know we're gonna have to perform today lemme get one of those before I go deal with whatever is over at 11th Division. "
Maho gave the man an estranged glare. For a moment silence followed them. With cigar between his teeth, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the small box which housed three others. He had wanted desperately to be stingy but figured he could get more once he checked on things at the barracks. Tossing one over to him, he took a large inhale of his own, justifying the act out loud.
"Fine......better that then those triflin' ass cigawetts"
There was a hint of jest in his voice, though he certainly meant the statement itself wholeheartedly.
"If shit goes bad, We rallying to the Captain Commander, or are we Freestyling this?"
"Considering what type of monster that old creep is, Get close, but I don't think you wanna be too close to any of that. I was kinda blowing hot smoke earlier. He don't need none of our help..."
With that being said, Jinnosuke too disappeared, leaving Maho to linger alone for a few moments. He turned to the open Senkaimon, Then observed the few remaining division members who were scurrying about. It was then that he noticed the presence of the captain commander scatter across the Soul Society, momentarily shattering the large barrier that had been erected moments before. The Head captains reiatsu didn't strike Maho with fear, but it most certainly made him uneasy. There was an uneasy heaviness to it that made it feel...dark at times. He would reach up and pull the cigar from his lips.
"Yeah...maybe the first doesn't need us after all....
Heh..."
without any real indication, Maho too flickered away, heading for the ninth division barracks, where he had started his day hours ago.
Southwest Seireitei========>Northeast Seireitei

 

[Shinigami]

From Karakura Town ———————————— Southwest Seireitei
Lieutenant Fuyuko held the injured shinigami, using the entirety of her strength to support him. The male maintained consciousness despite his injuries, was it luck or simple strength of will? Regardless of circumstances, her mission had been an overall success. The young Lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief. There was no telling the demons that would haunt her should he had lost his life because of her negligence or inability to perform. She bit her lip, pushing aside the dark thoughts, as her nightmares sought to resurface, clawing at her confidence. Shaking her head her thoughts quickly found themselves now drifting back towards the chaos of the Seireitei.
The woman had no idea what had happened prior to her venture into the Senkaimon. Everything had happened so quickly; the shadowy emergence of the Onmitsukido, her speedy departure to rescue the Thirteenth Squad’s seated officer, there was little room to ponder, to speculate, to worry. Had there been a fight? Was this a Coup? If so, how long had they been planning this, while working alongside them as comrades. How many lies had been told? How deep did the deception run, and...for what cause? To what end?
Then there was her Captain. She was confident in her Taichou’s strength, but still...what if? Had anyone in the Division been harmed? Fuyuko turned her head towards the shinigami. ”Arashi-kun...I feel I must warn you to keep your guard up even as we return.” She paused, uncertain if she should continue, especially as she herself was still attempting to process it all. ”Before I left there was an….incident back in the Soul Society. I’m not certain exactly what is going on, or how bad it is right now...but be prepared for anything when we return.”
They continued to travel in the wake of the fluttering Hell Butterfly. She did her best to reassure the injured male. ”Regardless, we’ll be sure to get you safely to the Fourth Division so they can patch you right up, okay?” She nodded to him, smiling as they sped their way through the gates, the distant light marking their exit growing closer and brighter.
Picking up her pace best she could the two found themselves quickly expelled from the open doors of the Senkaimon. The Lieutenant studied her surroundings, the towering vines catching her eye in nearly every direction. ’These are…’ She thought. There was a massive barrier of sorts back towards the direction of the First Division. Just what was going on?
”Arashi-kun, will you be alright to make it on your own, or-” She asked, not wanting to come off as cold or uncaring. She understood Arashi was injured and needed medical help, yet she was also deeply concerned about the wellbeing of her Captain and her Division. She needed to find them, to find out what was going on, what had happened. She needed to make sure that everyone was ok, if not for their sakes then for her own peace of mind.

 

[Shinigami]

Despite the lost of blood, the slight blur in his eyes it would seem from observation that he is still able to maintain. His walk, allowing him to keep up with the Lieutenant who even now seemed to struggle in carrying him along. A lack of strength? Endurance? Possibly... Arashi is sure he wasn't that heavy...
In the affects of his injuries, and his eyes being completely closed for now. He wasn't oblivious to the confusion, the distraught and un-sureness of Lieutenant Kasumi. Her mind, more or less was concerned about the Seireitei and her comrades. Understandable. At least the task she was sent to perform had been completed successfully. So now what? She had mentioned before the Seiretei may have been, in some kind of state of emergency? She proceeded to warn him. Informing him to keep his guard, even in the state that he is in. His smile remain and nodded though it is very unnoticeable. Whatever is going on, even she stated she isn't sure of the situation.
"Lets worry about it, until you have regrouped with your squad and I have received medical treatment."
Indeed, no sense in trying to wreck their brains to try and decipher the on goings with in the Soul Society. At least not right now... First and foremost, he himself needed to get to Squad Four, heal, and then regroup with his own squad if the situation is really as serious as Lieutenant Kasumi is making it out to be. With an understatement, her pace hastened! Arashi had to push along with it, which wasn't an issue right now, but damn, she certainly is moving to reach the end of their travel.
As they exited, Arashi was bombarded with loads of spiritual signatures. Nor stunned nor surprised however, he did not expect to feel such spiritual signatures and conflict with int he Central grounds of the Seireitei. She really wanted to check on her comrades after asking him if he needed anymore assistance in getting to Squad four.
"Go on, Lieutenant. I will manage." His smile indefinite and unwavering.
The moment she left, is the same moment Arashi once again released his Shikai. The entirety of his Zanpakuto transformed as a mass of light that expanded, extended and started to wrap around his torso like cloth or strong fabric. It also wrapped around the injured shoulder. The sheets of light, created in the attempt to keep his blood from spilling any further, and his arm to stay in place and secure as he used his other hand to hold his arm at the elbow. His steps started with a slow and steady pace, before eventually transitioning into a light jog and then when he felt up to it, a shunpo.

Southwest to Northeast Seireitei, Squad Four.

 

[Shinigami]

In the middle of a peaceful rest, a malevolent storm of reiatsu brought upon the Seireitei made the 3rd Seated officer rise up from his bed in a cold sweat. In the dark tinted room, you can see the faint movement of a figure dressed in black, shuffle in darkness.
"This reiatsu...... The Captain Commander?"
Shizuka Hyouzoku, the 3rd Seat Member of the 10th Division was astonished from the pressure he felt from the Captain Commander himself. Even though it was merely flash of his reiatsu the feeling became instantly engraved in Shizuka's heart almost as if he's been torturing his poor soul with it's presence for decades. He immediately lifted his upper body from his mattress and began to wipe the sudden perspiration from his face, and while doing so simultaneously began sensing the reiatsu and reiryoku patterns within the Seireitei. Aside from the constant flaring reiatsu that woke him up he began sensing the signatures of multiple Shinigami. Even on a moment's notice Shizuka was adept at sensing and drawing out reiatsu, he could easily tell that from the mixing of reiatsu's that a fight was ensuing between certain members, when someone was simply exerting pressure, or just even the natural level of power in the vicinity. He began to sense for a while for a while in complete silence and solitude, constantly looking for spikes in signatures and connections he could make to truly analyze if there was anything abnnormal happening within the Seireitei while in his slumber. Any reasonable Shinigami sensing this many signatures flaring among their brethren would definitely find something odd and try an active investigation, but Shizuka was trying to avoid this route for he knew if there was any true peril his power would not be needed among the true heavy hitters.
"It seems Captain Kagayaki is somewhere else right now, and also Lieutenant Kasumi.... is not here at all."
Immediately after this realization Shizuka began to lay his head down once more, he felt as if he had time to rest before impending orders from someone, obviously the Captain had already used Fuyuko to handle some form of duty he could not handle (most likely Living Task Force duties) due to Shizuka's "absence". If the situation with the Captain Commander gets out of hand not only could Shizuka not even attempt to assist without being subjugated due to the overwhelming force the Commander presents, his Captain was closer to that location regardless. As soon as Shizuka firmly pressed his effervescent sea green hair on his pillow once again, he senses a familiar presence reenter the soul society. It was Fuyuko, also with her was another familiar presence which he knew very well. The 3rd Seat of the 13th Division Arashi Suta, and from the feeling of his fleeting reiatsu he was not in good shape. Fuyuko did not seem one hundred percent either, something about her energy felt as if it were drained from her normal reserves as if she expended a large amount of stamina. In his head he was glad to see the people he knew were fine, and with that thought in mind he gently closes his eyes once more to get extra rest in.