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Mon Mar 13, 2017 12:14 pm



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This was an internal thing that was long overdue. Tsubasa rarely visited the human world in the old days. So much focus on a single thing as he walked through this familiar place. It had been rebuilt mostly and put into a new place. He walked through the area slowly almost as though in a trance. Everything here was familiar yet different to his eyes now as he looked over it. He'd been asked here for a couple reasons as he'd gained some legend here. Defeating back the Shadow Fall that had come here among protags. Yet this place was abandoned and left to rot it seemed almost. Those who called themselves heroes did nothing to help this place. Nothing was done to give them any home or help them. Tsubasa had called on his retainers finally to come here. He wished them to be here for this final destination. He was going to announce something to them when they arrived. If there were members who couldn't arrive he did understand it. His gaze went above where he replayed that fight in his mind. Nami, the Dragon Slayer he remembered their clash here well. For a while, he considered her his rival among all things.

The world had changed so much as the scene faded and he saw another fight. His battle with Kamui after hearing about the situation. He'd been named Head Captain of the Gotei at this moment. Such a naive boy he was at the time. He thought with his strength he could guide them and lead them. Take them somewhere they'd never seen before. Such naivety was the way he was at the point. What was his ambition was the question that burned inside him. What did Tsubasa want more than anything in the world? He'd allowed himself to become so detached from his emotions. After Khala that was simply the way he was at the moment. He didn't know who to suspect though he'd made a mental list of those who might. Tsubasa coming to Australia would certainly draw some attention. As would his Unabara clan coming with him largely as he nodded at his attendants. They began to go see what supplies people here needed.

This wasn't going to be easy but he wanted to first undo the damage here. He wanted to heal Australia first, they were something important. He didn't know exactly what he would set out to do here. Tsubasa knew that things needed to be different this time. So anyone who came seeking a battle would be turned away. Tsubasa wouldn't unleash destruction like this again anytime soon. He wouldn't let himself bring about things like that. He needed to fight more conservatively than he did previously. Tsubasa's frame found the spot he once swung his blade. Crossing his legs he breathed a gentle exhale, letting air escape his lungs. What would he bring to the organization he called home right now? Could he bring anything that would allow him to truly bring about change? To really begin as he began a meditation waiting for the arrival of someone. Would it be his retainers first, or perhaps someone else he expected. Tsubasa knew for sure of one thing him coming here was a move that was noticeable.

Everything seemed so distant as he listened to the waves crash against the coast. Each wave sounded like a blade coming against the surface. Would he rebuild the Blades again, the slayers who were expert warriors? What was the goal that the Unabara wanted this time? Before they were aimless and that cost them their lives. Tsubasa didn't intend to ever do that again. He would not allow his children to die without reason ever again. In truth, he planned on making a new one soon enough to replace Chidori. He didn't know what sort of powers he would give that child. But the Unabara couldn't remain so stagnant anymore. They were once a feared family but now were merely a whimper of their previous strength. Tsubasa had created and made a new method for making things. Perhaps it was the time he did it again and went somewhere else. What was it he could provide the Gotei at this point. But first, he wanted to ask his retainers a single question. What did they want to see the Unabara become?

He wanted to know their thoughts and speak with each one but that was a time thing. He suspected his sister Mirja didn't have a clue. She was such a clueless girl in such matters. She didn't comprehend they were a family at this point either. Tsubasa had an objective to complete before anything else. He wanted to know the thoughts and beliefs of those among him. Did they wish to see the Blades reborn and the creation of something new? That was the question he had for them to the large extent. What was it they desired to see a change in the Unabara? What sort of difference did they wish to see in the clan? What kind of growth



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Tue Mar 21, 2017 12:10 pm

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Called down under by the boss-man. How interesting. She'd never been to Australia, it was far enough out of the way that she never bothered to go there, plus she didn't like all the nasty spiders and shit. Sure, they couldn't penetrate her skin, but she still didn't like them. Kangaroos were pretty interesting concepts though, she would go see them, and wonder if they actually did box like the stories said they did, or if that was just a story. Still, she wasn't here for the fun of it, so she got into her srs wolf mode before arriving. Well, sort of serious.

"So. Oarstraleeah" Mirja's slight Scandinavian accent, putting on bad Australian accent, would quite probably rate in the top percentage of the worst things Tsubasa had ever been present to witness. And considering his age and prolific nature, that was quite something. "Any reason you decided to come here, rather than somewhere nicer, like Norway? I mean, sure you might like it here or something, but you have been about the place a lot. First Thailand, and now here. It's like you are looking for something. Ancient robots buried under the ground, perhaps?"

Of course, that was idiotic. Ancient robots wouldn't be as good as modern robots. The only place where ancient technology was better than modern technology, was when the world had been destroyed and everyone had become tribal. And now, it was only half right.
"You know, I've heard a lot of tales about this place. I think I might look into their shrimps. Apparently putting shrimps on a barbie is a cultural thing here, so you'd expect them to have greater quality shrimp to place on said barbie" Mirja was, as ever, rambling incontinently, but that was were all the fun was to be had with her.


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