- Shirou MamoruRedhead Artisain
- Joined : 2014-01-24
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Age : 33
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Sat Nov 29, 2014 9:55 pm
Artist: Jeff and Casey Lee Williams - Song: Red Like Roses part 2 - Word Count: 679
Here Chika was, standing near the entrance to the Yayjuu HQ in Karakura Central. She felt like she should barge in a demand help. After all their purpose was to help new born Zaimichi. Although she wasn’t a newborn Zaimichi, since the lazy wolf had been living inside her for most of her life. All it did was sleep, and eat off of the energy that comes from conflict. It wasn’t even going to reveal itself, although it didn’t want to be die. The simple reason being; it was connected to her. If she died, then he would die as well, although she didn’t know if that was true are not. Maybe it just wanted her to fight so it could feast more. Although she didn’t know for sure.
However, no matter how much she wanted to go in and ask for help, she couldn’t help but fear. She was an escaped experiment from Shadow Fall. An attempt to study the effects of soul evolution on a human, and how it could later transfer to a hollow and later to an Arrancar. However, she escaped but the facility still wanted her back. She represented a large amount of effort and data. She was sure another attempt to capture her would happen soon, and she wasn’t going to let that happen, after all the best way to stop that is to get stronger. Therefore joining up with the Yayjuu was her best bet, but that came back to her fear. She didn’t know if she would be accept because of her past connections to Shadow Fall.
“Still not trusting of me eh, little master?” She heard Cavoth say inside her head. She could hear the sarcasm of his voice as he knew she could trust him as far as she could throw him. “Although you don’t have to worry, if anyone attacks you, call me to devour them whole.”
Chika could help but sigh, after all, Cavoth; her zaimichi spirit could only think of battles. Although she was more annoyed with her spirit then afraid at the moment. That allowed her to have the courage to walk towards the front gates. She had heard that the gate guards were of the clone portal, or what every they were called. All she knew was that the ones on the gates were annoying as all could be. However, she had a way to get past them that was completely legal. She had gotten a job in the city as a carrier, delivering packages, and letters and other stuff that people wanted delivered by hand and quickly. She was also a part of the special delivery service, you know the ones that might need to carry a weapon or have powers to protect a package. This should allow her to walk through the front gates still armed. She would be damned if she went into any place that reminded her of the facility without a weapon, job or not.
The packaged that she carried was to go to the main receptionist’s desk. Once they're she could ask about services the Yayjuu give to any new Zaimichi. After all see could use some allies right now. She was running out of options, and the only other one that she felt was viable was to go back to Shadow Fall and make them realize she was not worth the trouble. Although all her plans started making it past the guards.
Right now, she was extremely grateful for her red cloak. She doesn’t think she could approach the Yayjuu HQ without it. It covered her face in shadows and allowed every little of her features show. Even around her body the cloak hide her clothing so all people could she was a cloak.
Once Chika reached the gate, she pulled out a clipboard with papers attached. The papers were assortment of identifications, authorizations, and the random paperwork for people to sign on delivery.
“Karakura Special Delivery Service, I have a package for the main receptionist desk,” Chika said with a forced smile. Inside, however she was trembling like a leaf.
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