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Post by Heinrich Dieter on Apr 12, 2012 22:48:24 GMT -5
Henry, while healed from his wounds and no longer in risk of dying there, had literally passed out from his injuries. He was not "unconscious," more like just exhausted. There was not much else to say on the matter; it was clear that Asao's stitching was expertly done, but the boy would still need some human medical attention and time for his wounds to heal before he would be anywhere near 100 percent, but he could recover. With the shinigami there, and at the very least Drystan conscious, it would be up to them to deal with the downed Quincy while the fight was reaching its conclusion in the area around them. To those around him, it just seemed like he was dreaming peacefully, unaware of how the fight had ended. It was clear however, that he was not walking up any time soon.
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Post by Claira Raven Heart on Apr 13, 2012 9:16:38 GMT -5
After catching her breath from running, she would be walking slowly through the alley ways until she stumbled across the all but wasteland that was created. Her bow formed in her hand as she got ready for battle. Her eyes scanned the area and would see a few hollows lurking in the shadows around the fellow human's and even fellow Quincy, but they didn't see what was coming to them. Heinrich, Drystan and the two shinigami working on Miwa would see a few blue arrows zipping by as they hit their intended targets, but one. The one hollow who was a bit bigger then rest came out roaring. She smiled as she said to herself in a small whisper. "The raven fly's from the shadows into the light, zbor Raven, Hit your target!" When she was finished with her little speech, another arrow went flying, but this one would have 8" wings on either side of the shaft of the arrow making it look like a blue raven soaring at high speeds and it smashing into the hollow's head making it fall over backwards.
Her bow lowered as she walked over to the three, realizing two of them from Highschool. The German boy, Heinrich and the perve named Drystan. She kneeled down looking over their wounds to make sure they will make it to the hospital. But all of that would change when she felt a cold blade on the back of her neck. Her eyes went cold as she could feel it was one of the lower shinigami by the feeling of the Zanpaktou. She dove forwards of Heinrich and drew out her sword in her right hand."I'm taking these three to the hospital, you interfer, I will be forced to defened myself and the others if it comes down to it."
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Post by Miwa Kiyomizu on Apr 13, 2012 10:12:07 GMT -5
Despite the recent increase in activity around her, Miwa remained motionless as Shinigami uncovered her. At first glance, she appeared to be dead, but upon closer observation, short but forced heaving of her chest took place, as it bobbed up and down. It seemed to indicated that she had suffered numerous bone fractures some broken bones, and tore some muscles. Torn ACL, broken ribs that were now pressed up against her lungs, threatening to pierce them with every breath she took. These were just a couple of her ailments.
As they would noticed, Miwa's face was pulled into one of distress, her eyelids remaining closed as she entered a comatose state, unaware of anything that was happening around her, instead stuck in a perpetual version of the fight she had just witnessed, images flashing through her mind as she relived every agonizing moment from the death that had befallen her mother all those years ago to the recent confrontation with the Espada woman.
If she had been aware of the Shinigami trying to mend her, she would have probably refused, but in the state she was in, all she heard was the elongated and seemingly disembodied voices echoing in the depths of her conscience....... something about a hand.
It was a condition that could prove fatal, even if one took into consideration the spontaneous flaring of electricity that purged her body. While one of the Shinigami was reattaching her hand, one of these reiatsu spikes caught him across the face, searing nearly half the reaper's face as he yelled and turned away, clutching at his inflicted burns. So even remending her was a dangerous task, as Furina still was active in her body, while Miwa remained unresponsive.
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Post by Kuro Akuma on Apr 13, 2012 13:08:21 GMT -5
A loud thud rang through area as Kuro landed in the street from his jump off the roof of a nearby building. For those who didn't know him they would simply see a black man, his shirt torn and burned from his body the only thing remaining of it was the cloth around his right shoulder. There were small scrapes amongst his chest and back but what stood out the most was the wounds to his chest as there was evidence he had been stabbed and shot, and another shot wound to his shoulder. Kuro looked at the humans then to downed arrancar nearby it seemed they were able to defeat her but at a price as they all looked like they had passed their limits.
There were plenty of shinigami around but Kuro wasn't to worried about them now. Walking towards the first human of the bunch which happend to be the female Kuro was say You guys did a good job at stabilizing her, those two aswell but I'm sure as members of the fourth division you know that they could use way more what you have treated them for. They are heros risking their life in a simple ploy to get you guys attention is this all you can do for them at this point? It surprised Kuro that he would be cut off by one of the members. Ah my apologies I just want to make sure these teenagers receive the best treatment so that they may have a quick and wonderful recovery I just heard some valuable information from the arrancar I just defeated. Kuro said looking at Claira giving her a sneaky grin as if telling her to keep the secret.
Please finish your process here now what happened to that espada they fought? The vaizard said as he turned and began scanning the area looking for her. His zanpaktou flashed as if a light had been flicked on and off his sealed weapon resting on his shoulder as his face grew puzzled she was defintly not in the area. Maybe she had escaped, what a shame he planned on having her relay a message but it was something he would have to do himself.
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Post by Rose Leocadia on Apr 13, 2012 15:13:05 GMT -5
How long had she crawled for now? It felt like an eternity as her fatigued body dragged across the concrete further and further from her loss. The hollows and shinigami were all fighting off in other areas are the battle, too distracted to take note of the lone arrancar; her weeping ignored by allies and enemies alike. That was, until she felt a prodding from a sharp object against her body. Her body fell still, collapsing from the lightest pressure of the shinigami’s weapon. Her mind needed to register what was happening, but when it did she gasped out in pain and fear when she realizing it was a zankaputo.
Her hand clenched tightly around her golden sword she desperately pushed herself up with her left arm and swung with her right wildly in the direction she had been prodded. “Stay away from me!” She cried out, though her vision contradicted what she felt…at least at first. The shinigami’s reiatsu was so low, it was practically nonexistent. There was…no color to it for the arrancar, he was practically invisible. Was she losing her mind? Was she that near death that she was imagining things? As she tried to focus in on the reiatsu, however, there was a small outline…a sliver of energy that told her that there was indeed someone there. Frantically she swung one last time, causing her wound to spurt more blood and for her to simply collapse on the ground before the weapon had any chance of harming Asao.
She lay there then, motionless. Her pale face was even pale as the blood was leaving her body…she no longer had the strength to stop such a weak spiritual being. Her still body looked as if she had accepted her fate by the man, but his faint voice revealed that he had no intention to kill her. She was far too dazed, hurt, to understand or even ask why. Unable to see clearly, she heard him bend down and place something in front of her face before the sounds of his foot steps echoed away into obscurity. Fidgeting, her left hand rubbed across the concrete surface of the street, feeling around for what the man had placed near her. Clumsily it knocked over some sort of bottle and the sound of its contents emptying out on the street were heard from her.
The arrancar did not understand what it was but her hand felt around some more and eventually caught a handful of the painkillers in its grip. Reacting on its own, the body of the arrancar ingested the pills…giving some form of relief. It numbed the pain from her horrible injury. Perhaps the shinigami wished for her to die in peace… Rose crawled a little further, up against the inside wall of a destroyed building, hopefully hiding her from anyone else. It was all she could manage to do…she would lay there and try and regain her strength…or let the wounds she had kill her; which ever happened first.
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Post by Redwinters on Apr 13, 2012 16:05:15 GMT -5
The shinigami stared down the quincy that he held his blade to, but once she made her point clear, and even another shinigami (that he did not recognize as Kuro) told him off, he moved the blade away from her. "Fine." He sighed, "You're not the enemy right now...We can't even heal that girl anyway, her reiatsu keep striking at us whenever we try any of our useful healing Kido. You're better off taking her and the unconscious boy over there to the hospital." He recommended, turning his back to the quincy with some disdain in his voice.
"We'll keep the path clear to get you out of the battlefield." He said to her as the other shinigami finished doing what he could for Miwa before forming up on him as well. "I wouldn't bother looking for that Arrancar, myself." He mentioned to the vizard, "She's no where around here, and considering all of the blood spilled from her body, it would be a miracle for her to still be alive. You'd just be wasting your time. I suppose you could follow the trail of her blood, but you'd only find a corpse I assure you." With that, the two 4th division members followed Asao, who used his bankai to quickly clear a large path that the other two 4th division members ran down and cleaned out the surviving hollow. This would be the safest path for the humans to use to get out of the war zone.
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Post by Adicto on Apr 13, 2012 21:23:59 GMT -5
Adicto peeked over a rooftop down toward the growing group of people when he noticed the blood trail that must have been left by their opponent, he also made note of one particular man who spirit seemed to dwarf the rest. Need to be careful of him
Adicto dropped down on a different side of the building, all in all it wasn't hard to track the poor creature due to the blood trail that it had left in it's wake. Following it he ended up at a destroyed building were he again slowly peeked his head around the corner ready to withdraw if it seemed to be openly hostile, like most injured hollows would. His caution vanished at what he saw, an arrancar was sitting there and his eyes latched onto the number that had been placed on here cheek You have to be kidding me, an Espada? This opportunity is too good to pass up.
With speed that surprised himself he dashed into the broken building, still making sure to stay out of her immediate reach due to rumors of arrancars that still indulge in their hunger. "You don't look so good... is there anything i can do to help you?"
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Post by Rose Leocadia on Apr 13, 2012 23:11:06 GMT -5
Another voice called the arrancar back from her dreary position propped against the wall of the destroyed building. She had crawled here to hide from the shinigami, and jumped slightly in shock when the wind flew past her from the adjucha’s incredible speed. It called her back to attention, at least temporarily as her dulled vision outlined an inhuman shape to the espada, revealing that she had been discovered by another hollow in some form. It put her mind at ease, and allowed her to sink back into her sitting position. Her clothing was stained in red, and the wound punctured into her chest looked terribly painful, the only thing stopping her screaming where the pain killers that shinigami had given to her.
To hear the voice of another hollow felt good though, and it allowed a small smile to appear on the pale skin of the arrancar; it put her at ease. The bandages over her eyes shifted to forward in adicto’s direction so that her senses could better "see" him. “Hello young one…” She greeted weakly as her body remained numb and unmoving against the wall. “Have you come to fight in Lord Karzan’s war too? I don’t recognize your reiatsu, you don’t seem like one of the adjucha’s from Los Noches…or did you follow us through the garganuta’s to the other side…?” She pondered as her frail was growing quieter, as she was having trouble holding a conversation.
A small laugh left her, before she painfully regained her composure. "I suppose…that really is not important.” With a sorrowful sigh her head slumped against the debris she propped against. Rose voice was sounding hoarse, dried, unconsciously she muttered “So…thirsty,” seemingly unaware she had even said anything of the sort. “It is nice of you to offer help for a wounded hollow, but-” Her voice was interrupted as she a coughing fit started up as a result of the wound, small spots of blood hitting the ground with each cough as it escaped her throat. “I don’t believe there is anything to be done for me. You should leave before the shinigami find you…I’m not worth helping, anyway. I have failed my Lord, and my people. My emotions have made me a weak espada, I deserve punishment.” There was much self-loathing in her statement, each word seemed to sting her one after the other even though she was the one saying them.
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Post by Asao Asakobi on Apr 13, 2012 23:49:24 GMT -5
"Moving them now without waiting for an actual method of transport would be stupid...To much internal damage that you can't gauge without medical equipment so nothing we can do for them further till such transport arrives."
Asao brushed passed Kuro non-to-kindly....it was Asao he was really not a guy who cared about boundaries or thought about who his rudeness might piss off sometimes.
"Kind words and nice emotion but really without knowing a situation it's not right to make a judgement on how to handle it." Asao waved a hand to a new 4th squad member, this time escorted by a pair of what he guessed were unranked officers from another squad and was told several others were on their way here and would arrive in a moment or so. A short bit of chatter with his fellow division member and he made the odd motion of holding his blade just above Miwa like a sort of metal detector.
"You might want to move err...janet...her lightning will probably spark off that way from my sword....." He said making a name up on the spot for claire as his fellow 4thy used his shielding tactic to deliver the Chiyudou that would stabilize the young girl. Flares of Electricity did shoot up at them but for unknown reasons were drawn to the blade and then away at sharp angles.
"It deflects energy, cuts through energy, and can even have sliced through an hierro....Name Asauchi. I got pamphlets."
He said as he held a handful out and dropped them on the ground beside him while boredly watching the lightning glance inches past his face or strike across the outside of his legs from time to time.
"This energy's got a bit of an Ego...it's technically a dead body...but I can't stand the idea that my name could be mentioned in something involving just leaving her."
He glance sideways, a flash of lightning cutting through his hair and leaving the air full with the burnt smell, and nodded as Several more 4th division members, his entire 2nd unit actually, came into the clearing already carrying opened gurneys with hanging medical type fluids and stuffs attached for making betters of a hurt body.
It was just a few minutes, careful lifting and in Miwa's case an actually encasing in a small barrier kidou to ward off her stupid lightning, and the shinigami along with escorts were ready to get moving.
"Take them to the Yakushi, the quincy might try and attack but under no circumstances are you to let them harm these humans while they try and hurt you. I don't care if each one of you dies just walking them politely to the Door they do not get any more hurt then we have already failed to prevent them."
The third seat speaking looked around to try and ask his Lieutenant for a report but Asao was already gone. Wlking down a side-street to the last known location of their Captain with shoulders slumped.
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Post by Adicto on Apr 14, 2012 3:27:36 GMT -5
Adicto stared at the Espada for a second "I took no part in the fighting actually. I had no reason nor anyone to fight for, so i watched as hollows ate and died, as humans fought and fell, as shingami rose and were struck down. Now the question is if you are so weak then why are you an espada then?" He stood there mind racing as he tried to figure out a way to patch her up long enough to get her to a garganuta. "If you deserve punishment then i could just eat you, I doubt in your current state you could stop me. Is that what you want"
Thinking about his healing factor he wondered if you could use a skin graft to speed up the healing and at least close the wound. with the precision that only someone that has spent their life traveling at high speed could manage he carved a piece of skin from his left arm large enough that it would cover most if not all of the major wound that he could see. As he tore the skin free it would make the sound of tearing leather.
"Now move you hand so I can try something, I don't know if it will work but it could lessen the severity of your wound enough that we can get you out of here"
Adicto would try to place the skin over the wound.
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Post by Kuro Akuma on Apr 14, 2012 12:45:26 GMT -5
Before Kuro could make his way to the group of humans he would be pushed aside by an higher raking member of the squad. After barking a few orders a few people would show up with intentions on transporting the beaten humans. The elder winced at the plan the vice captain had come up with in such haste. So just drop them off on the front porch of the hospital and hope the quincy finish what you have started? I figured someone with such a high rank in the medical division would at least make sure they receive proper treatment. But at least you made sure one of their own is fine. Reaching inside his pants pockets Kuro pulled his cell phone out and after pressing a series of numbers he placed the phone to his ear.
Battlezone has began to stabilize a little bit send emergency transport crew to my coordinates and bring reinforcements I want this hollow infestation dealt with ten minutes ago. Have the medics prep for wounded I want you in top form. Kuro slammed his phone shut then looked back at the vice captain. If you want to help then make sure they are safe here until my emergency team gets here. In about three minutes reinforcements shall arrive to push this hollow threat out of the picture. Claira!! Kuro called to the girl motioning for her to come close.
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Post by Rose Leocadia on Apr 14, 2012 21:40:32 GMT -5
“I see…” her voice softly responded to the adjucha before she began coughing again. Doing her best, she quickly tried to control herself before she went into another fit. Her ears opened to the sounds of the war around her, taking in what the Adjucha had said of the loss of life from every side of the battle; “…It seems no good has come from this battle, for anyone.” She sorrowfully believed as the sounds of hollow and shinigami alike falling in battle echoed around them.
When asked why Rose was made an espada if she was as weak as she claimed, the arrancar had no answer. It was her belief that Karzan saw some sort of potential in her…that he saw her as someone worthy of the title; someone who could carry his ideals alongside him.
Now, though…now it just felt like a meaningless number. What good had she done? So much had hinged on their victory, but she had failed to win the future the Lord of the Deep wanted for them. Adicto’s offer to devour the espada did not sound so unpleasant compared to the physical and emotional pain she felt now. “I…don’t know what I want, young one…” That was not true. She knew exactly what she wanted; she wanted her family back. She wanted the espada to be whole, loyal, together. Had she missed that chance? Or was living the only way she'd have any chance at all?
The adjucha’s reiatsu seemed to move about in rapid speed, too fast for the weakened espada to keep up with…though audible tearing sounds were clearly heard. Her light smile returned when the hollow was asking for cooperation. It was odd, that a young hollow like himself seemed so intent on helping her; he was doing the very things Rose considered herself weak for doing. Perhaps he was attempting to manipulate her to get something out of this encounter; at this point the thoughts that crossed her mind meant nothing to the espada, though. "I don’t…*cough*…have the strength to stop you one way or the *cough* other…” The arrancar’s arms dropped limply to her sides, away from her wound. “If it is…your wish to help me, I will not argue.” Rose sighed out, her breathing heavy.
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Post by Drystan Deverell on Apr 14, 2012 22:14:46 GMT -5
"How about letting the only person conscious who knows the girl have some say in this?"
Drystan's voice was hard as he said this, but not cold. After the Shinigami had encased Miwa in a kidou barrier, he used Alchemy to form a rough stone box around her, with wheels for easy transport. He looked the quincy woman who had accompanied the powerful Shinigami and had begun to act bossy. "Don't know who you are Gersha," Drystan said as he used Alchemy to encase Heinrich in a similar structure, "but this lad and lass just went through hell with me...I'll escort them to the hospital myself, my abilities are perfect for defense, but I'll be next to useless if I stay in combat, while you seem perfectly fit for it. Join us if you want, but you shouldn't snub the help of others so easily, take a leaf out of Henry's book."
Using Alchemy to connect the makeshift transports, Drystan began to push them toward the direction of the hospital. Drystan harbored nothing against the other factions aside from the Hollow, but it bugged him how much they often refused to get along. After everything was done here, he had some plans to put forward to Clyde that would hopefully end that.
[Exit with the two unconscious humans]
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Post by Claira Raven Heart on Apr 14, 2012 23:16:04 GMT -5
Claira would listen to everyone as she didn't even show that she cared. But, she would walk over to Kuro and see what he wanted from her. The bow would disappear and the sword sheathed in it's scabber. She'd put her hair into a ponytail as she waited to hear what he wanted still. Tilting her head a little bit, she'd watch almost everyone leave the area that the two were standing."What you need? Thinking about joining up with them to make sure they make it to the hospital safetly."
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Post by Kuro Akuma on Apr 16, 2012 16:29:25 GMT -5
The wind picked up over the group as an helicopter hovered above. An ladder fell from above falling just a few feet from in front of the elder. Understood I was going to ask you to do that anyways.. Kuro said to Claira pulling the ladder towards her as he approached her. Take my helicopter its the least I can do.That way if you decide to come back they will bring you without any hesitation. Once they awake offer them the same offer I gave you. Take care I hope to see you again soon. Kuro handed the ladder over then turned back to the hollow threat ahead.
A tanned man with an blue mohawk and beige suit appeared next to the elder. In position Kuro what are your orders? Spread out amongst the rooftops a total of forty men and women looked down at the chaos below a few angry some anxious but all ready. Half of you flank them from behind level two clearance of zanpaktou is allowed. There is no use of bankai and with this area not sealed I want minimal damage to the city from this battle. Tell the rest to dive in the middle from above help the shinigami our only targets are the hollow. The vaizard gave Kuro a nod before saying, Understood sir.. Once he used shunpou half the figures above did aswell all appearing behind the hollow forces some using their shikai others their sealed blade and a few their bare hands.
Kuro charged towards the battle himself quickly cutting down a few of the hollows left behind from the fourth division members. As he charged the remaining vaizards jumped from the rooftops above weapons out and ready it was time to even the odds it had been awhile since they moved as a unit today they would enjoy themselves.
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Post by Claira Raven Heart on Apr 16, 2012 22:08:16 GMT -5
She would nod and would climb up the ladder in a hurry. Once inside, she would explain to the pilots what was going on and told them to keep over the humans below that were enroute to the hospital. Her bow came out once more. She'd hook herself up to the left side door and told them to make sure she has a clear view of any targets that were ahead of them. Arrows from time to time would be seen coming out of the helicopter, hitting the hollows that she had aimed at. She wasn't called Eagle eye for nothing. The helicopter would reach the hospital and before she left, she'd ask where she could meet up with the Vizard and they told her that she can meet him at his building. Telling her which building it was. She nodded to them and thanked them for the ride. She will be seeing Kuro again soon, but for now, she'll make sure that the humans that had a hell of a fight were treated for.
( Claira leaves thread)
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