Thailand Construction

Fri Mar 10, 2017 1:20 pm

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It was strange to be called into action for something like this. Tsubasa was supervising the construction of the base here in Thailand. It wasn't something he intended to take by force. The people here wished to remain free and have a better military. Tsubasa offered them his help in this regard. They knew his reputation as he sighed watching as the home was built. It was something else they were constructing for him. Tsubasa began writing notes down as he sat and observed. For now, he was constructing something new. Building something that would use parts and pieces. Using things like this required time and energy. Refinement and principal were required to make things. Izanagi wouldn't be a doll but something else. It was would be Izanagi the Processor designed for a singular purpose. To make something new that hadn't been done before. His eyes looked at the things going on across the notes he'd been making. Using a portable station they'd set up for him. He would be training their troops and begin helping them with this. Did Tsubasa intend to take control of the nation and from something?

The Unabara Clan needed to rebuild and Thailand was the starting point. Everything would begin here as he closed the file slowly. Izanagi, Izanami, and Susanoo. Those were the parts he would make to create something. He knew each one was going to be required to finish doing this. Tsubasa looked at the schematics again for his home as the people built it. Taking less time as the structure was built in a good place. Walls were put up and people would be joining his family in a steady stream. The family would begin to grow again as they became closer. Time would be the biggest thing as he stood up slowly. Everything required time and it was something they had plenty of. He reworked the coding and skeleton he'd made. Tsubasa still would design the attendants soon. The Shadow Force would grow upon coming here again. Though the training he could leave to the more skilled members of them.

The Black Masks would instruct and show them how to improve. Creating an influx of supply for the Unabara Clan. Tsubasa's hand ran through his hair. He'd sent Mirja a message about meeting him at the construction. This place was going to be there home from here on out. He was having it built like a traditional home was built. It was looking good with a pond and everything in front. They were grateful of course for the save. Thus their help came without much trouble. They weren't charging him as they knew instruction was coming. Tsubasa would strength the military here with his people. The help of the Gotei United was also present. He could see the Shadow Force off working on the assassin situation. Teaching them to a level that was acceptable for the circumstances. Showing them how to be shadows within the light. It was a tough training course. But Tsubasa hadn't forgotten his promise to teach Mirja. The Crimson Lotus was, of course, something he'd teach her thus the request for her presence.

He lit his Kiseru and smiled a bit as he waited for her to arrive. The Crimson Lotus, he didn't know what kind of lessons he would be given. But only the senior officers were coming to him along with medical ones. Tsubasa was a student and could do many things others couldn't. Medicine helped in many ways from smells to herbal stuff. He was going to be quite busy in the formation this time. Would he bring the Blades back and try to breathe life into it? Was the Balance in danger for him to do so? His retainers were all skilled enough to lead something. Perhaps Izanagi would be more than he thought in the end. Tsubasa wasn't sure what all he was planning. Everything happened in the moment it felt like sometimes. He didn't show shock or surprise and went with the course. He was an Enigma of a man for a reason and didn't show any lacking. Everything had a purpose born of something and could again. The Unabara were rebuilding and growing, becoming something new. They were regaining the strength they had perhaps even beyond it.

Tue Mar 21, 2017 12:38 pm

Back to Thailand! Apparently Tsubasa hadn't got enough of his lady-boys, or had left his purse in one of their homes, or something. Who could tell with him? He was a tornado who came in, wowed people with awesome, and then suddenly you were eating dinner with more forks than there was actual food on the plate. She would never understand why rich people had such tiny portions of food. Mirja was a girl who would take a plate mounted with a kilo of meat over three super expensive fish eggs. It was good she never actually dined with Tsubasa. She had bad habits at the table, after all.

But, the table was not here, right now, there was Thailandian girls to be dealing with. It was like a lottery. You picked one, and hoped that there was, or wasn't, something underneath, depending on your preferences. Clearly, Tsubasa had set up shop here before he was the former. And Mirja would not judge him for that. So she landed without a trace, and peered over Tsubasa's shoulder. Her Slip-Stream was really improving these days.
"What'cha got there? Is it the latest Playboy issue? Of all the things to survive the Apocalypse, it had to be porn, didn't it?" she teased, clearly it wasn't porn but something that she really didn't understand. But most technology was beyond her ken, she just punched things. "Whatever is going on here, I should probably not stick around too long. There is still a huge fire between Vastime and Gotei that I could of set because wolfish tails are terrible around oversized lanterns" She exclaimed. It was true in part, she had made a terrible accident between the two, but it wasn't due to a lantern.

Mon Mar 27, 2017 11:44 am

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He sensed Mirja coming as he cracked his shoulders a bit. Setting up shop in Thailand was part of plans. Setting things in progress to make sure things happened with certain time. Resources and materials were required here to help. The tournament had seen Tsubasa's genius a couple times with training stuff. An attendant had set up a dummy, he wouldn't bother explaining it as he pulled one zanpakuto out. His sister had some strange beliefs about him obviously. "I see, I wanted to show you something. To influence your hakuda a bit..Crimson Lotus." He gripped his sword with both hands now. Making a swing that sent a shockwave outwards of gravity. A pulse that pulled the dummy in and slashed it across the chest. His attendant then fired a blast of kido at him as he turned slicing the energy. He'd switched his form in mid swing going to second. Which allowed a defensive fighting form and allowed him to fight drastically different. His swing dispatched the kido spell with relative ease.

Tsubasa quickly drew his wakizashi, sending a massive amount of force out and cutting the dummy into nothing. Its figure became nothing as it was sliced into oblivion. He sheathed his swords having controlled the swing even in a draw stance to that degree. Tsubasa let his blade sheath after a hiss into a click sound. Tsubasa had shown her what she needed to see. Her process worked different from others, explaining what he did was pointless. He made sure his movements were slow enough for Mirja to follow. His vessels were different people each one requiring a unique and special method. Each one required a different take on things. He listened about her comment of the Gotei and Vastime having issues. She was a girl torn between two worlds trying to function. Tsubasa couldn't ask his sister to take part in what he was doing. She was her own person and had things she needed to do. She didn't need more trouble. But he realized she'd never seen him use anything aside from one form. That she didn't even get to see really.

Fri Mar 31, 2017 12:33 pm

So, it wasn't to hide the body of one of the people he went to hard in the bedroom with. That was good, Mirja was not great with the hiding of the bodies and such. In fact, it seemed he wanted to teach her someone of one of his tricks, to influence her abilities, and maybe help her along the way of her creating a Hakuda style for his family. She had to admit, that part had stalled. She had a few techniques for herself, but nothing that would fit a family like the Unabara, they were wolf style, not noble style.

And so she watched him do his thing, and bit her lip as he did. She noted that they were restrained, possibly so that she could see him do his thing rather than struggling to make it out. But now, Occular Awakening laid it bare for her instincts to pick apart. The shockwave wasn't strength, so much as technique, and the carving of the Kido was also technique based. This was a beautiful style that could do wonders with the person's skill, but they would need to be incredible to pull it off. Mirja herself would need some extensive experimentation to make anything off of it, but it was better than what she had right now.

"That's a fine carrot to be dangling. But you wouldn't call me all the way out here while you were busy doing your constructioning thing just to show me one little trick. You need help hunting down escaped Thailandian people? One of your guys left the door open and they all made a break for it?" She asked him, in a teasing manner, a grin broad and wolfish as her tail swished behind her. Tormenting Tsubasa would never get old, after all.

Fri Apr 14, 2017 10:12 am

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He let his hand glide the blade slowly into the sheath as he decided to show her something. His sister wasn't the only one who could see a move and make something of it. Tsubasa's life was based around that so he decided to show her something. He disappeared with amazing speed as a blast of wind went off. He appeared in front of her poking her forehead softly. "I wouldn't say that sister, I could show you Fuijin." He said softly as he cracked his neck a bit having taken off far faster. Tsubasa's speed with this move was exceptional and far beyond the expectations. This was, of course, something he enjoyed doing was learning and studying moves. He wondered if his sister had ever influenced someone to learn something. The move was similar to hers, except it was dialed up to a thousand. He could have moved back or done something else, his body was handling the new move fine. No pressure or anything to bog down his being. As for his sister's remarks, he didn't pay them any mind and merely smiled them off.

On the other hand, Henrex from what he could tell had the emotional patience of a live grenade. At least in the beginning, the boy was showing some signs of greater tolerance for his sister. She seemed to enjoy making remarks hoping maybe for a rise out of him. He'd not even begun to show her speed yet. He guessed he could show her something that would likely upset her. But he let his sister see what happened in the time he'd moved he put a dress on her, applied make-up. And made her look like a princess and putting her hair in pigtails. But this was just for some personal amusement. He wasn't angry or anything though he suspected she would be. Fuijin allowed him to tap into his max speed at travel. Meaning he was moving extremely fast, allowing him to do things with lightning speed before ending in front of her and poking her forehead. This little amusement was a bit taxing but completely worth it. As the pink dress sparkled in the sunlight along with a bow in her hair. He did this without touching her physically making sure not to grope or catch a feel of her.

Thu May 18, 2017 4:00 pm

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden

Mirja

Seeing that technique was very interesting, even as she continued to quip, her mind was going racing. It would require a great deal of focus, and of skill to pull off, she'd need to find someone with considerable skill in Hakuda and practice with them until she got the theory down. Not Ibiki, she was super busy like, all the time. But, she didn't really know anyone else who was a Hakuda expert. She was alone in the punchy universe, so much so that she was having to create a Hakuda style for the Unabara because they didn't have one before her.

Then Tsubasa mentioned something about Fuijin, and before Mirja could think of a comeback, he took off. And then he booped her on the forehead. She didn't see the technique at all, but she heard it on The Wind. Whispering in her ear, beautiful insights into it's very nature. The Wind, was something she could never have comprehended. This whole new Hakuda style was beyond her to think in the moment, she would need some serious work on it to get it to actually blossom, so she put it to the back of her head - and thought that blossom was a great idea considering it was flower related - and focused more on what The Wind was telling her.

It took a moment for The Wind to finish whispering, and then she felt strange. her hair was bunched up and the focused pressure of her hair snapped the poor hairbands in seconds. She wasn't a normal girl, and her hair could be used to beat a normal person to death with, so she never got along with hairbands. Hairbands made her look down, and she was in rather a lovely dress, which made Mirja grin broadly.
"Tsubasa. You sure you aren't gay? Fashion sense like this, you must have spent a lot of time in the closet. And.." she petered out, showing that even Mirja had some self-restraint. A few seconds later, it was picked up, however. "Could I keep this?"

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Thu May 18, 2017 4:35 pm

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden

Mirja

Mirja heard his announcement, to put aside all jokes and be serious. Mirja could do that, nice dress, cool martial arts, and more Slip-Streaming besides. This day had been one of great gains for her, and it seemed to improve as he even gave her a strange pair of gauntlets. Not something she ever wore, although the reason was a bit fuzzy at the moment, she just knew there was a really good reason, and so trusted Past Mirja to have her back on this. Instead, she decided to bring up a more important point that seemed to be bugging her, especially now she had got these gauntlets from Tsubasa.

"I'm no replacement for your family, you know that right? I wouldn't know where to begin, and having those ghosts on my back wouldn't lead to a healthy Wolf. Got enough faceless ghosts as it is" She said, looking at the gauntlets. They smelled of violence and death. Even though there was no physical scent, something about it set her instincts alert as to what it had been through. Obviously they would be well made, she wasn't disputing that, but she never really liked weapons. They felt off, to her. She preferred the surety of her fists.

"Even if the whole, replacement is solved, not sure I can take these and actually do anything with them. I was never a weapon girl, and to be honest, I'd probably forget I had them half the time. I break a lot of things I use, wither it is just me, or when I wear Hvit's mask. Tundra Scream is not friendly on anything physical, and a lot of Caanan's stuff boasted indestructibility, until I tore it in half and bludgeoned someone to death with the blunt bit"

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Sat May 20, 2017 5:23 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden

Mirja

Mirja stared, and listened to Tsubasa's bit of past. He was incredibly calm and cultured for someone who grew up in the now-legendary Zaraki district. She would never have guessed it from the way he acted, he certainly wasn't like Kenpachi. Kenny was cool, all screams and violence, but he was never around, and it kinda sucked.
"I don't know where I grew up. Who I loved, or who I killed. Used to be that I lived in abject fear of my past life appearing out from nowhere and pulling me down from this unearned life. I used to hear whispers in my head and have psychopathic episodes where I'd crumble into tears and scratch at my head until it bled. I can't relate to having a family, I can't do it the way you want me to, because I never had. I can't remember anything about the girl before me, and I've always been comfortable with the concept of being alone, because I've never been anything else. It will take me a while to get used to this whole family thing. But I will certainly do my best to try" She said, nodding and putting the gauntlets away in her new dress.

"Totally, keeping the dress by the way" She said, with a coy grin, before turning to leave. "Well, I got a lot of stuff to work on now. Your Hakuda, new tricks, and I picked up an interesting book the other day that Zeda just finished translating. It's filled with such interesting stuff, I am going to have to give it my all to extract those secrets from it. Almost salivating at the thought of doing what's written up in that book" She told him, giving him a smile. It was strange to like a male, but he was not like others.

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