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Loosing Business
Wed Jun 08, 2011 4:02 pm
Karakura's Kurosaki clinic lay in a noticeable area. Sure it was small but it was well known. Patients came in for a check up and such the past years only this year had been quiet. Isshin's business was starting to run low, if he was lucky he'd get around four people in need visiting a week.
Sometimes it'd be two.
Not only did this mean it was bad for the clinic's reputation but it meant that Isshin wasn't getting the money he needed to pay off the house and such. This also meant that sooner or later the clinic will go bankrupt, leaving him with no choice to either sell it or demolish it. Both he obviously didn't want to do, this clinic was part of his family, it bought him memories.
Today in Karakura the skies were clear. Not a single cloud within the sky as the sun shone down on everyone. Isshin on this day decided to close the clinic. No one was coming anyway, why? Isshn didn't know, either the injuries towards others were lowering or someone was stealing his business. Both of which Isshin couldn't see happening.
Walking down a lonely road Kurosaki placed his hands within the depths of his pockets as he let out a sigh, what to do what to do...
He passed numerous shops, stalls all so he could think about things.
Stopping soon as he came to a bench the man sat down with another sigh, leaning back on the bench before looking up to the sky.
Sometimes it'd be two.
Not only did this mean it was bad for the clinic's reputation but it meant that Isshin wasn't getting the money he needed to pay off the house and such. This also meant that sooner or later the clinic will go bankrupt, leaving him with no choice to either sell it or demolish it. Both he obviously didn't want to do, this clinic was part of his family, it bought him memories.
Today in Karakura the skies were clear. Not a single cloud within the sky as the sun shone down on everyone. Isshin on this day decided to close the clinic. No one was coming anyway, why? Isshn didn't know, either the injuries towards others were lowering or someone was stealing his business. Both of which Isshin couldn't see happening.
Walking down a lonely road Kurosaki placed his hands within the depths of his pockets as he let out a sigh, what to do what to do...
He passed numerous shops, stalls all so he could think about things.
Stopping soon as he came to a bench the man sat down with another sigh, leaning back on the bench before looking up to the sky.
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Re: Loosing Business
Wed Jun 08, 2011 4:10 pm
Ryuken was walking down the roads and streets of Karakura Town. It was quiet today so he decided to visit his own hospital to see how many patients went in and out this day. It was sad to see people getting a lot more injured these days by the major catastrophes, but Ryuken was getting a lot more money and profit from it. He does awfully prefer money over his quincy pride since he hates being one himself, unlike his son.br / br /br /As he went into the gates of Karakura Hospital, he looked around the place to make sure ambulances were in check and people were actually taken care of outside of the interior facilities. The exterior facilities must also be maintained with the interior ones... so balance was pretty important in this case. He went out of the hospital after doing some work in his office with a few greetings toward the other professional doctors and nurses. When Ryuken found a man sitting on a bench, Ryuken couldn't help but to sigh at the sight and cough sarcastically.br / br /br /He walked over to the man on the bench and patted him on the shoulder with a few taps. br / br /br /
Ryuken was walking down the roads and streets of Karakura Town. It was quiet today so he decided to visit his own hospital to see how many patients went in and out this day. It was sad to see people getting a lot more injured these days by the major catastrophes, but Ryuken was getting a lot more money and profit from it. He does awfully prefer money over his quincy pride since he hates being one himself, unlike his son.
As he went into the gates of Karakura Hospital, he looked around the place to make sure ambulances were in check and people were actually taken care of outside of the interior facilities. The exterior facilities must also be maintained with the interior ones... so balance was pretty important in this case. He went out of the hospital after doing some work in his office with a few greetings toward the other professional doctors and nurses. When Ryuken found a man sitting on a bench, Ryuken couldn't help but to sigh at the sight and cough sarcastically.
He walked over to the man on the bench and patted him on the shoulder with a few taps.
"Kurosaki, what are you doing here?"
He asked coldly, his voice sounding like he's about to become a refridgerator. He took a seat down next to the man and took out a cigarette to start smoking it.
"Job?"
Ryuken was walking down the roads and streets of Karakura Town. It was quiet today so he decided to visit his own hospital to see how many patients went in and out this day. It was sad to see people getting a lot more injured these days by the major catastrophes, but Ryuken was getting a lot more money and profit from it. He does awfully prefer money over his quincy pride since he hates being one himself, unlike his son.
As he went into the gates of Karakura Hospital, he looked around the place to make sure ambulances were in check and people were actually taken care of outside of the interior facilities. The exterior facilities must also be maintained with the interior ones... so balance was pretty important in this case. He went out of the hospital after doing some work in his office with a few greetings toward the other professional doctors and nurses. When Ryuken found a man sitting on a bench, Ryuken couldn't help but to sigh at the sight and cough sarcastically.
He walked over to the man on the bench and patted him on the shoulder with a few taps.
"Kurosaki, what are you doing here?"
He asked coldly, his voice sounding like he's about to become a refridgerator. He took a seat down next to the man and took out a cigarette to start smoking it.
"Job?"
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Re: Loosing Business
Thu Jun 09, 2011 12:28 pm
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Zero wasn't a normal teenager in some cases like right now, he was bleeding badly from his right shoulder and arm. When they said Gillan class hollows are usually in groups he didn't expect over 10 of them to be there. Being unprepared he got hit but at least it was his armored arm instead of just a normal hit to like his body or head. Since base was quite far away he decided to just go to a regular hospital to deal with the injury. Lucky he knew how to kept from bleeding while he got there or he would already passed out from blood lost. Lucky thing for Zero was that the hospital was already in his sight.
As he entered the gates of the hospital he noticed two men over by a bench one had just asked or told the other something. He decided that they might know where he should go into the hospital to help with his injury. As he approached them he waved at them with his good arm hoping to get one of thems attention.
"Hello, can one of you two tell me what part of hospital I should go to get help with this?" he asked and revealed his injuried and bloody arm.
"I've never really been in a big hospital like this one." he added.
Sound Master, Yayjuu
Quincy Ziamachi
Zero wasn't a normal teenager in some cases like right now, he was bleeding badly from his right shoulder and arm. When they said Gillan class hollows are usually in groups he didn't expect over 10 of them to be there. Being unprepared he got hit but at least it was his armored arm instead of just a normal hit to like his body or head. Since base was quite far away he decided to just go to a regular hospital to deal with the injury. Lucky he knew how to kept from bleeding while he got there or he would already passed out from blood lost. Lucky thing for Zero was that the hospital was already in his sight.
As he entered the gates of the hospital he noticed two men over by a bench one had just asked or told the other something. He decided that they might know where he should go into the hospital to help with his injury. As he approached them he waved at them with his good arm hoping to get one of thems attention.
"Hello, can one of you two tell me what part of hospital I should go to get help with this?" he asked and revealed his injuried and bloody arm.
"I've never really been in a big hospital like this one." he added.
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Re: Loosing Business
Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:53 pm
Isshin was soon to get lost in his own thoughts as he looked to the sky, the sounds around him dimming. This was soon to be cut off at the tap he receieved and felt on his shoulder. At first, he didn't bother to turn, he had been imaging a whole deal of things lately so for all he could know it was him snapping out of his thoughts.
"Kurosaki, what are you doing here?"
Narrowing his eyes Kurosaki turned, he thought that voice was too familiar. It belonged to...let's say a old friend perhaps? But not the type that would catch up on the latest stuff, more of a friend where one acted immature, which in this case was Isshin whilst the other one beat the living shit out of him mentally and physically.
"Job?"
With this a sigh escaped his lips, looking ahead of him as he watched his old friend have a seat, listening to the way he spoke he could tell he hadn't changed. It was cold like always, watching him smoke a cigarette reminded him of how he used to do so on that special date once every year...for Misaki.
"...What about the Job? My Business is doing just fine! In fact, I'm getting a whole lot more people in lately. Which means I've been earning a lot more money. You're just jealous...."
He allowed his own voice to trail off bit by bit until it came to a half .Of course he was lying, who wouldn't. It was to save him the embarrasment after all.
Ryuken's business was a whole load larger, I mean, he owned a whole hospital. Ten times the size of Isshin's small clinic that could only treat minor wounds. If he had to be honest...He was jealous. Of course, he hadn't yet to shown it.
It wasn't long though until a waving within the distance caught Isshin's eye. A soft 'Hm?' was heard as he turned his attention to where it came from.
"Hello, Can one of you two tell me waht part of the hospital I should go to get help with this?"
Revealing a bloody arm Isshin's eyes twitched at this, of course he could perhaps treat something like this...it depended. But to come to this hospital of all time. No...
This time, Isshin wouldn't let his business become stolen and bankrupt.
"Kurosaki, what are you doing here?"
Narrowing his eyes Kurosaki turned, he thought that voice was too familiar. It belonged to...let's say a old friend perhaps? But not the type that would catch up on the latest stuff, more of a friend where one acted immature, which in this case was Isshin whilst the other one beat the living shit out of him mentally and physically.
"Job?"
With this a sigh escaped his lips, looking ahead of him as he watched his old friend have a seat, listening to the way he spoke he could tell he hadn't changed. It was cold like always, watching him smoke a cigarette reminded him of how he used to do so on that special date once every year...for Misaki.
"...What about the Job? My Business is doing just fine! In fact, I'm getting a whole lot more people in lately. Which means I've been earning a lot more money. You're just jealous...."
He allowed his own voice to trail off bit by bit until it came to a half .Of course he was lying, who wouldn't. It was to save him the embarrasment after all.
Ryuken's business was a whole load larger, I mean, he owned a whole hospital. Ten times the size of Isshin's small clinic that could only treat minor wounds. If he had to be honest...He was jealous. Of course, he hadn't yet to shown it.
It wasn't long though until a waving within the distance caught Isshin's eye. A soft 'Hm?' was heard as he turned his attention to where it came from.
"Hello, Can one of you two tell me waht part of the hospital I should go to get help with this?"
Revealing a bloody arm Isshin's eyes twitched at this, of course he could perhaps treat something like this...it depended. But to come to this hospital of all time. No...
This time, Isshin wouldn't let his business become stolen and bankrupt.
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Re: Loosing Business
Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:01 pm
Ryuken just stared at Isshin's face for awhile when he stared up at the sky. When he realized Isshin didn't notice that Ryuken tapped his shoulder, he wasn't amused. In fact, he was disappointed by him. A former captain? His ass is a former captain compared to Isshin's hairy butthole. Anyways, it was a shocker that he didn't notice his poke.
When Kurosaki turned around to look narrowly at him, Ryuken just puffed a smoke from his cigarette without the need of even glancing back at him for eye contact. He didn't really care as long as they could talk from this range. Isshin was usually an immature guy and he would probably be reminiscing the old memories of him treating his daughters like precious angels. Ryuken didn't think about his son that way, but everybody knew he cared for him.
"You're not in your clinic or being happy-go-lucky today. There's obviously something going on."
Another puff from the cigarette. By looking at the cigarette butt, it made him remember that Isshin quit smoking a long time ago. According to Isshin, he only smokes on his wife's memorial day on her grave seemingly because he looks "cool." It was a fun conversation, as Ryuken was being immature smoking in his own hospital. He threw the cigarette down to the ground and grinded his boot on it then brushed his white suit just to make sure no ash got on it whatsoever.
When he saw a man coming toward them with an injured arm, he didn't even look at the man's eyes but rather the arm. He looked at Isshin.
"Go ahead. I'm pretty sure you need something to do right now. Someday, we may substitute your clinic for our hospital. Of course, it'll probably overload your place."
When Kurosaki turned around to look narrowly at him, Ryuken just puffed a smoke from his cigarette without the need of even glancing back at him for eye contact. He didn't really care as long as they could talk from this range. Isshin was usually an immature guy and he would probably be reminiscing the old memories of him treating his daughters like precious angels. Ryuken didn't think about his son that way, but everybody knew he cared for him.
"You're not in your clinic or being happy-go-lucky today. There's obviously something going on."
Another puff from the cigarette. By looking at the cigarette butt, it made him remember that Isshin quit smoking a long time ago. According to Isshin, he only smokes on his wife's memorial day on her grave seemingly because he looks "cool." It was a fun conversation, as Ryuken was being immature smoking in his own hospital. He threw the cigarette down to the ground and grinded his boot on it then brushed his white suit just to make sure no ash got on it whatsoever.
When he saw a man coming toward them with an injured arm, he didn't even look at the man's eyes but rather the arm. He looked at Isshin.
"Go ahead. I'm pretty sure you need something to do right now. Someday, we may substitute your clinic for our hospital. Of course, it'll probably overload your place."
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Re: Loosing Business
Thu Jul 21, 2011 2:46 am
Archived due to not continuing.
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