JJ's Barrack's-like Templates

"Hmm… I want to play a game…"

The woman let out as she sighed, looking at the war-torn destruction of the Seireitei. She was quite frankly… bored, and as she finally located an intruder, a small smile began to dance on the edges of her lips. "Yes, you'll do quite nicely.." The captain muttered to herself as her body danced about through the rubble, growing steadily closer. Fog began to spill out around the area due to her unique spiritual pressure, and the hollow was looking about questioningly, not understanding why it could no longer see.

From a distance, the woman watched coldly. She had been given the directive to 'patrol the border'… but that did not quite appeal to her. She thought back on the other squads that were going around right now, and doing something similar… and an idea slowly crept into her mind. A smile formed on her lips, a smile that promised dark ideas. Finally, her hands reached out, forming a box around the hollow as it was entrapped in the black space, a cackle leaving her lips as her presence faded once more…

Nothing was left of the beast when the other Shinigami arrived. In its place… there was blood. Blood everywhere; it lined the area where a living being once stood, as if an entire being had lost it's flesh and its blood exploded outwards. As they were looking around, they heard a voice. "Oh my, what have you found…" The woman asked as she approached the small group of Shinigami. This one was relatively new; they had only been recently appointed when the Soul Society had come under assault.

"Ah, Captain… we smelled blood, and came to investigate…" One of them muttered, as Kohitsuji looked blankly at the young woman who spoke up, before walking amidst the carnage. "I was referring to this…" The woman explained as she lifted up a… Shinigaimi's haori out of the bloody mess. "What has happened here?" She demanded of them as she turned around, throwing the bloodied garment at one of the men in the group, who dorpped it upon having the soaked garment touch his body.

"Um… it seems a Shinigami was, um, attacked…" The girl said in reply, her voice growing slightly faint. "Attacked? This is a massacre. Do you not see the box-shape?" The woman asked as she pointed her hand at the ground. Indeed, when one looked closer, they could make out hard lines in the ground around the rubble in the shape of a box. "Ah… Could a Shinigami have done this?" The woman asked, even as Kohitsuji looked back at her with dull eyes.

"About time you got it… but, your deductive reasoning is weak." The female told them in reply, even as her body stretched over, gripping the haori and lifting it up. "This looks like a cover-up. Just look at the blood… it's flowing inwards instead of outwards, like it was put onto the cloak instead of bursting from the inside." The woman explained to them, to which they all looked at her with bewildered expressions. ...They are so slow… The woman thought to herself with a sigh, even as her ridiculously long hair began to twirl about as she turned her body around.

"A Shinigami has done this, obviously… And you ones were the only ones here.." The woman muttered, before suddenly turning around, a light fog beginning to form once more. "So did you do this? Speak the truth!" She demanded of them, suddenly ice cold… and deadly serious.

"I… I swear, we didn't!" The young looking woman replied to Kohitsuji, biting her lip as she stared the captain in the eyes. "None of us would ever do anything like that… we'll find whoever did it…" The woman said, even as Kohitsuji smiled, seeing that it had all worked out as she had planned in the end.

"You will, huh… well, report back to me on anything you find that could be a clue to something sketchy going on. If someone so much as uses the bathroom without permission in the middle of the night, I want you to record it." The woman told them in reply, before turning around once more and beginning to walk away.

Her right hand was still clutching her blood-soaked haori, and that smile had returned to her face. My own private team of watchers… Ah, yes, this worked directly into my advantage… I wonder what I'll be able to get out of this one…? She wondered to herself as her body vanished once more with a shunpo, and the destroyed rubble of the area grew silent once more...