Duty and Dishonor [4th Division Meeting Thread]

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CAPTAIN NAGOSHI KANAE

Even as far as this weak, soft generation of the Gotei went, that meeting of so-called Captains filled Kanae with disgust. She had no respect for those she served with a thousand years ago, but they at least had ferocity and a willingness to do what was necessary. Even worse than that, they stood in her way.

Kanae had commanded her seated officers to gather the bulk of the surviving members of the Fourth Division for an impromptu meeting. Already over a hundred Shinigami had gathered, and more were constantly filtering in. Kanae looked over the soldiers she had whipped into shame since taking the squad over. They still lacked the killing intent of the first generation, but for what she had planned they would do.

While she waited for the remaining officers to gather, Kanae wondered to herself if Danjirō would stand in her way even now. If he knew what she had planned, would he still oppose her? Would he force her to kill him once again? These thoughts disturbed Kanae, who was sickened by nostalgia. All that mattered was the now, and in the now there was a lot of killing to do.

       

MURDER QUEEN | END POST

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KOIZUMI YUUKI | SECOND WIND, FOURTH DIVISION

It had been a day and a half, Yuuki looked weary as they made their way into the barracks among peers and subordinates. They looked like they had been fighting enemy after enemy. "Wow. This looks like quite the gathering, huh." They muttered to themselves and gave a sigh that might've been of boredom, exhaustion, or both. That's what Yuuki wanted right now—a damned meeting would really top off this amazing day.

Without wasting any time they took the spot that looked like it belonged to the 9th seat. They probably shouldn't stand so close to the captain or too far away because they were a little bit important, right. Eh, thinking about it though this would be the first time they'd ever met their captain face-to-face. Guess this didn't exactly count though with all these other people here. Oh well, maybe another time.

Weary as they were, Yuuki was curious about the whole situation. The notebook that they would normally carry was absent—a victim of battle unfortunately. They'd just need to pay attention which wasn't hard, they were pretty astute about the details for things around them. It came with a curious mind—as worn down as it was with the burden of so many lost family members from the shortcomings of the Gotei.

WASTE IS A SIN

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MACHIHARA MOE | The Bubblegum Oni

Moe had been in the infirmary when this madness had begun, still recovering from her latest bout of 'tough love training', but when their position had come under attack she had leapt into action alongside the other walking wounded. Her shihakusho hung open at the top, resting more on her shoulders than clinging to her frame, the bandages that were wrapped around her chest now stained with blood though most of it was not her own. It had been a messy fight too, fought more with her bare hands than anything else as she had left her Zanpakuto at the barracks and the makeshift weapons she had been able to scrounge had not held up to the strain of battle.

She wore an uncharacteristic frown, her pink hair stuck in clumps like it was actually made of bubblegum, as she stood amongst her peers. Though there were many of her fellows that she couldn't see in the gathered crowd, it did give her some relief that there were familiar faces scattered among them. The seated officers seemed to be mostly intact, though battered and bruised, and Captain Kanae was watching on but it did seem that Rio wasn't around. Hopefully, she hadn't been hurt and was running late, but the prospect remained. The rumours were already going around that at least one Captain was dead, and more were seriously injured. Even the Captain Commander was missing or something, but none of that really mattered.

This was the Death Division, after all, it was about time they lived up to their name.

Butterfly Dancer | END POST

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