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ice and slice (hero training)
Mon Dec 21, 2015 1:15 am
Above the seiretei lies a floating island. The iramasha island. Few shinigami visit the tropical island but killerants would pay the place a visit. He was supposed to get special training from the angel of ice cirno iramasha. Kill had never meet the iramasha. Hopefully she was a kind and friendly person. Meeting new people was always an exciting and nerve wracking moment. You never know how they could turn out or if any memorable moments will come out of it. So kill would try his best take a good impression on cirno.
Kill wanted to get stronger for the soul society. Right now he was just another member of the gotei. No fancy title or recognizable power. He wasn't a captain or even a vice captain. So he has to gain more power. He wants to find his place in the gotei. Only through growth WI he be able to do that. Hopefully kill will gain his shikai ability. The shikai is probably the most basic of shinigami abilities and after all this time as one he hasn't learned it yet. How could he call himself a shinigami.
Kill would walk up the peak of the snowy mountain. He was dressed in a black training robe similiar to the shinigami uniform. He also wore a red scarf around his neck. Kill was sure this was the right place considering the climate was so much different than the rest of the island. Beautiful snow flakes feel from the sky and covered the area in a thick white layer.
Tis the season for this weather. Kill thought to himself.
He approached an igloo.
"This is it. My training begins now." Kill says.
He walks through the entrance. He is surprised to see no one around. It seemed to be empty. He walks down a hallway and attempts to look for the ice iramasha.
"Hello? Miss cirno, are you here?" Kill asks yelling into the frozen domain.
Maybe she stepped out. Kill was ready to begin his training though.
Kill wanted to get stronger for the soul society. Right now he was just another member of the gotei. No fancy title or recognizable power. He wasn't a captain or even a vice captain. So he has to gain more power. He wants to find his place in the gotei. Only through growth WI he be able to do that. Hopefully kill will gain his shikai ability. The shikai is probably the most basic of shinigami abilities and after all this time as one he hasn't learned it yet. How could he call himself a shinigami.
Kill would walk up the peak of the snowy mountain. He was dressed in a black training robe similiar to the shinigami uniform. He also wore a red scarf around his neck. Kill was sure this was the right place considering the climate was so much different than the rest of the island. Beautiful snow flakes feel from the sky and covered the area in a thick white layer.
Tis the season for this weather. Kill thought to himself.
He approached an igloo.
"This is it. My training begins now." Kill says.
He walks through the entrance. He is surprised to see no one around. It seemed to be empty. He walks down a hallway and attempts to look for the ice iramasha.
"Hello? Miss cirno, are you here?" Kill asks yelling into the frozen domain.
Maybe she stepped out. Kill was ready to begin his training though.
Re: ice and slice (hero training)
Mon Dec 28, 2015 12:43 pm
THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST
Artist: Toby Fox - Song: Annoying Dog Theme - Word Count: 1048
Snore. Snore. Snore. Oh yeah, more snoring.
That's the only natural sound you'd hear -- given that the time of day was night and most were asleep upon this frozen winter wonderland.
Sure, there were tons of visitors whom seemed to be paying their respects to this holy land as of late. They were all attracted to the allure of becoming the next hero, heroine or champion of justice. As, after all, there were many legends, stories and rumors generating from this place that the angel whom lived here had a knack for awakening that potential within others.
So, naturally, it was only true that many would travel far and wide to see if these claims were true. They braved the harsh elements, ventured across n numerous dimensions and came with the most earnest of intentions to bask in the light of bringing out their strongest light.
All of these hopes, all of these dreams and all their requests were vested upon this one spirit.
....
Yet, even with that being the case -- these ethereal creatures still needed sleep!
So, there wasn't much of a warning for the entrance of Killerants because The Angel Of The Ice was too busy sleeping to really pay much attention to him. Her guard was pretty much down and she needed some relaxation time to recover from her oh-so busy life. Taking part in battles, training others, pushing herself and all the other good stuff that comes with being a busy little angel.
It was all tiring stuff and it left one mighty exhausted. So, she was busy entering the realm of dreams and recovering her volumes of energy. The mind was twisting and turning, and she seemed to be quite lively and active even in her slumber.
As, in that moment, there were mutters of someone named "Kazumi" flowing forth from the mouth of the childish mutters. As snot bubbles flowed in and out of her noise, there seemed to be constant perverted giggles about this woman. Hence, tt didn't take much of a rocket scientist to then deduce she was having one hell of a lewd dream.
However, that would all change when this brute decided to just so casually stroll on into her home without so much as a "HOWDY DOO!" First, there were first steps echoing throughout the domain of The Frozen Snow Child. Then, after that: YELLING!
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OKAY! THAT WAS IT!
That was the straw which broke the the camel's back. In one shattering boom, the consciousness of Cirno was quickly released. Thrusting her forth from her land of honey and love, there was no time to dwell on such sweet and sexual dreams because there was an intruder in the house of The Angel!
Therefore, with her heart racing and mind still disorientated between the realm of dreams and reality, precious little Cirno was in a daze of confusion, terror, excitement and happiness. But, mostly adrenaline and fear. She had no idea what was happening and felt that her girlfriend, her stuff and her home was in danger because of this unknown screaming in her house!
So, under this notion that she was under attack, the half-awake heroine would then stomp her foot down on the ground, storm out of her room and meet the intruder head on.
Did this freak think he could just sneak up on this champion of justice without getting a face full of soles in his face?
HELL NO!
Thus, in a burst of otherworldly speed, would The Angel Of The Ice then go ahead and leap forth in the air. Being seen as nothing but a blue blur, this eruption of light would descend from the ceiling and go to kick the unknown assailant straight in his ugly mug!
With the force behind that kick, this son of a gun would be sent flying and hurdling straight out of her lovely residence and into the cold, harsh snow where he belonged!
DID NOBODY EVEN TEACH MANNERS ANYMORE!?
How dare he sneak into her house! This monster was going to pay!
In all of her bewildered and tired rage, the sleepy-eyed Cirno appeared to get into a rather -- loose fighting stance. Her hands were curled into fist, but they seemed to be swaying so sloppily against the air. It was as if she was drunk or something with the lack of refinement behind her movements. With her legs buckling and quaking, they seemed to shake as if she was going to fall down at any moment. And, together with the girl's unkempt hair, drooling mouth and fluttering wings; it was clear that she was out of her mind at this moment!
"Look here, creep, I don't know who or what you are, but you aren't going to escape the wrath of a true heroine! You can't have my sweet Kazumi! EN GARDE, YOU FIEND~!"
Holy. Smokes.
It was apparent through her drowsy and enraged dialogue that this child was still half-sleep. However, this was a dangerous state! With all that power in such an unstable state being wielded by the youth -- the situation could turn ugly pretty quick! It was a hairy predicament to be placed in and it begged the question: did this traveler know how to even calm down or diffuse the scene? Well, for his sake, he'd better have!
Right now, this man had quite the feisty firecracker on his hands -- and he almost deserved it. After all, what jack-o just walks into a persons home without so much as waiting for the person to come to the door? Just knock and enter, eh? Well, he'd soon pay the price for that!
Cirno was going to knock some manners into him one way or another. She didn't like intruders, she didn't like bad guys and she didn't like asshole burglars who dared to put her sweet Kazumi in danger! So off with his head!
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