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Fri Oct 03, 2014 12:28 pm



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Ahhhhhh. Soul Society, a heaven for all pluses, a home for all shinigamis and a hell for those are involved in the dark side of this so-called 'heaven'. This world has a balance between Good and Evil, so perfect that even the heavens have its own evil will that runs secretly in the edges of the Soul Society, and of course, there are some that experienced the horror of being apart of that darkness and fallen to the world where it would be hard to imagine, having drugs injected right into the bloodstream, all of the different types, experiments and even surgery, all done illegally. A painful experience, so painful that it just drives you to crack open their skull, pull out their brain and make sure they regret being alive in this world. It is indeed hard to maintain one's sanity at that point after going through those harsh experiences, all in their deepest memories. Fear, regret, those emotions were locked away together with the experiences felt in the past, hence why a few survivors had already lost their sanity, their humanity, their 'self'.

Lying down on a bed that belongs to the 8th Division, lies a young man who was sleeping soundly on the cozy pillow, legs crossed and his hands locked together on his stomach. It was a peaceful nap for the looks of it, with his face shadowed by the hood of his jacket, two cat ears popping out from the jacket's hoodie as seem to potray his liking for cats, but may not be accurate at the same time. His face would be hard to see even close-up, eyes closed and his mouth was the only visible thing that was not covered by the shadow of the hood. They were closed, breathing in a normal rate and in its calm and collected state wihout any worries, a carefree expression, for a male who is sleeping in the barracks. A black shirt worn behind the unbuttoned jacket, it had a unique symbol on the center of the shirt, something that he had designed originally to suit himself as a person, something to easily recognize him by these symbol, something unique personally for himself and no one else. A trait that he wants to create for his own liking and style. That applies to the rest of his clothes as well, from jackets, pants to his gloves, all of them would at least have one symbol that he had designed. Pretty much a rarity if he ever wore a shinigami robe, but then, it'll be impossible for him to wear one other than the 8th Division badge that he brings with him in order to verify himself as one of its seated members if he ever to enter Seireitei and past those gate guardians.

Well, this young man was none other than Hisao Yazaki, a nameless shinigami before he gave himself this damned name after the project, if he had remembered how it was named, 'Project Particle Core'. A gruesome experiment, but instead of going through a huge details with it, the general purpose of the existence of this corrupted underground experiment was only for one purpose, to create 'the Perfect One', the 'Perfect Being', a being that can reach godhood by trying various ways and even surgeries in order to create an artificial god by their own hands. It did ended up in a failure when they made a mistake in trying to increase his intelligence as well, since they want an omnipotence being, then an omniscience being was required, hence why they forced him to read as much as possible and gain as much knowledge as possible to a point where he should know everything about the world, but in the end, it would be his escape with that knowledge. Groaning from his sleep, the young man stretched lightly, before sitting up from his bed and yawning from his awakening. It was a tiring day, with his hand sliding into his hoodie and touching against his forehead, still drowsy from his sleep, while his thoughts was scattered from the past, the experiment that split his brain open and shoved a cyberbrain into his head. Something that cannot be forgotten, a scar that is left in his body and soul.

Waving his fingers, it was to get his weapons back into position when all six of them, the mechanized weapon he had created for his own convenience in both of his combat and social life, they would float behind his back in a wing-like formation, sometimes circulating him if he wanted to. They are the Nasods, as he named these mechanized weapons. Tougher than they look, they hold different abilities which Hisao can't do by himself , until then, they provide a major support in his combat and considered as his toughest arsenal that can make sure his enemies tremble in fear. While Hisao is not a good physical fighter, he makes a terrifying feat in ranged combat, depicted as a 'monster' for his coordination skills and accuracy with these weapons. Knocking the details off, it was the time to listen to the blabbering of his captain's words again. Himself as the 5th Seat, he really doesn't want to do shit with the Division, nor together with the members. What really interests him the most of them all though, is that there is someone familiar in this squad that he couldn't point it out. Just who the hell is it? Well, he couldn't care less before standing up from his bed, hands slid to the pockets of his jacket before preparing to go out of his barracks.

"Tch.. What a shitty day."




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Miaka had been busy spending most of her time working and gathering information for the yazaki's that she had been often forgetting about her own duties within the gotei and her own squad. Yet she understood no matter what these duties were important. She had grown used to her own deviotion to her family and squad that even obtaining little to no sleep seemed to have no effect on her. Yet it often seemed that her anger was in par with the number hours she lacked in sleep. She had spent alot more time keeping a close eye on her younger brother and keeping up to date with any of his latest antics he was up to. She often kept herself out of site while watching Yoma as she wanted to learn what route he was taking on his own and didn't want to disturb that route until the time drew near to push him. She worried about him the most as he was the only Yazaki at the moment she could think of that has no one to currently connect them to the current yazaki. They were siblings but Yoma lacked any memories of the past so she tried to watch him to support him in case she needed to.

She wore the armor that she grew an attachment as she went looking for her fool of a cousin Hisao Yazaki. He took after the captain and by that Miaka thought of them both as lazy fools. Wolf the captain known for his previous events within the gotei and then their was Hisao who was plain lazy. that Miaka made it her job to make sure he was up to something productive then sleeping the day away. As she head towards the room where she knew to find Hisao she gathered paper work that needed to be and gathered them in an emnormus stack. So as she entered the room with hisao she dropped the pile of paper work on the ground and gave out a loud shout.

"Get up their is work to be done. Sleeping the day away wont help you in any way so come on and help me out."

Miaka noticed that hisao had already been standing and this put a smile on her face as she thought her example had finally set in on hisao. it made her happy to know she could be an example for someone like him.

"it looks like your learning from me already that sleeping your life away is just a waste so how are you today? i hope your ready for work because i have a lot of it for you."

Miaka had brought in the paper work to intimiadate Hisao a bit but she also held more important info that she wanted to inform him of and a favor that she believe was important.






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In the midst of preparation to go out and have his own type of fun, it seems that someone did not have any proper manners at all, with someone barging into his room wihout any hesitation nor greetings, even knocking was not apart of a respect for a man like him. Before giving her a chance to finish her talk and even try to take a step into his room, Hisao never hesitated to close the door with force, his leg lifting up to the air before slamming the door right on Miaka's face with a kick right at the door. One big slam to her face, with a tch sound coming right out of his lips, obviously annoyed by someone's rambling the moment he had awoken from his slumber. Before moving his leg away from the door, his mouth only had one sentence in response to what she had said, "Kid, do you know even know what respect means? Don't barge into my room as if this is your house wihout knocking on the door and ask whether you can come it or not."

His words, right out of his mouth, was cold and harsh, enough to make one's heart sting with anger and pain from what he has said. It was true that it is Miaka that step into his room, and never felt more gratitude to her than saving him out of that hell, but in all honesty, even as a family member, getting someone to come in wihout even a single hint of respect? Well, that manners would settle every talk in the world with this kind of bratty attitude. Either way, he could not care less about this kind of situation, his hand reaching up to his white hair, scratching it for a few seconds with annoyance before twisting the doorknob, opening the door, only to have his eyes glanced at Miaka with a displeased expression. Clearly, that with many reasons going around his mind, he can't really complain much. Sighing before making another sentence out of his mouth, it held a tone of a deep voice, a mixture of accent between korean, though japanese is more dominant over his accent, it had a rough mixture between the two the way he speaks.

"Make it quick and scram from my room."

Sitting down on his bed to keep himself relaxed in this atmosphere, his eyes hardly paid any attention to the paperwork, a huge pile, to him, they are nothing more than a pile of common information, so much that its existence are almost known to him yet so common that his eyes could simply become tired from the scriblling words written on the papers. Scratching his head again, he began to spoke again, but to simply reply of what Miaka had said about 'sleeping', "You wish. I am working on something earlier ago to improve my abilities and trying to get some knowledge into my brain. Just slept for a few hours and you're just complaining like a little brat. Annoying, aren't you?"

He couldn't be more annoyed than this. To Hisao, knowledge is more important than anything else in this world. Sure, family is his top priority, but since they are so free on their lives, knowledge became something apart of his life. He needed information, equations, reasons, probabilities, all of that to research new things in this world, something to increase his abilities in electromagnetism. His ability is a profound ability that is considered powerful for him, and would do just about anything to naturally improve that power of his until it reaches its peak. Unlike anyone struggling with their paperwork, Hisao himself is struggling for more power. A weakling like him can't do nuts here wihout gaining more of those.. knowledge. Intellect became his 'zone', somewhere he can belong in by making use of that knowledge, a brain that runs different from others, eyes that counts the world like a book, and her face? It was all nothing more than a simple calculation to understand how they feel, look and think. This is how the world works, just need an extra work and you're done with life.

His eyes staring off to the ceiling of the room, not even well paying any type of attention to his surroundings too much, neither do the paperwork as well since he'll leave that sort of work to Miaka, as he was never interested in working on boring things like this that are so common in this world. He needed something new to his knowledge, something to add into his arsenal, then one day, the world can never oppose him anymore. Spitting to the side, his eyes soon adjusted to Miaka, giving a glance at her and wait her to get to the point. Not bothered to say anything at this point, he was all-ears for this.




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✖| Clean Up Time!! |✚
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It's been 2014 or even before that!
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