Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1137231
>[]Try and sense any hollow that's on the hunt 1d20+2
>[] Use a child's game to decide

Hmm, starting from Aya's perspective? That's really neat-

>Looks at title


Oh no, no no no.

Aw man was hoping we'd be playing as Kimi.

>>1137252
You will

>>1137231
>[]Shrug, toss my sword in the air to decide

>>1137253
also anyone else?

>>1137231
[] Use a child's game to decide

Ah well, no reason to moan and groan about it like an old man. I just got to keep moving and choose one of them. Which is...well if I get the wrong one I'll probably end up in trouble again. Still there's only three choices, so I have pretty good chances right. But I just can't choose. The one on the right looks pretty shady to, not that it matters but...I just don't like the look of it. Not like I can play favorites here, my professionalism is at stake right now and I have no idea which way is the right way.

I frown and rub my chin, scratching my chin as I look down the three roads. Can't beileve I didn't hear which way I was supposed to go...This is starting to hurt my head and drown my spirits. I huff puffing my cheeks out. Well I can't just just stand here like a dead fish, I need to go down one or I'll lose my mind but how am I supposed to....

"Kagome Kagome" I say happily as a brilliant idea comes to me "Of course'

I chuckle, covering my eyes as I step forward and begin to turn around quickly.

"The bird in the basket" I sing cheerfully as I start to get a little dizzy, and tumble around "When, oh when will it come out. In the night of dawn. The crane and turtle slipped .Who is behind you now?"

I open my eyes, and chuckle as I see the left path, with the beautiful looking houses alongside it.

"The way I have to goooo" I continue, skipping along as I go.

Don't know why that was so difficult. I smile as I see an old lady feeding a skinny little cat.

What do I do?
[] continue with my duties
[] Take a quick break to play with the cat
[]get distracted by a beautiful peace of art
[] try and act like Kimi
[]....Maybe it was the other way? *turn back around*
[] write in

>>1137288
>[] try and act like Kimi
>[] continue with my duties

Aya is a professional!

>>1137288
[] continue with my duties

>>1137288
>[] continue with my duties

Sweet old lady. Hope I don't meet her again soon. I bow out of habit, and feel my cheeks burn as I blush. I look over my back to make sure my partner hasn't snuck up on me. I sigh in relief when I just see nothing, plain and simple. That would've been terrible. But I can't mess around, I have to be professional and hope this is actually the way I'm supposed to go. And try my best not to look too excited, so if it is they don't think I just wandered off cause something's beauty caught my eye. But it's really hard for me not, the day's just too nice and I just can't help but to smile a little bit.

If only I could look as scary as Kimi, I bet no one ever asks her if she's wandered off. she always has that steely look in her eyes and looks like she has business to do or somewhere to go. Ya know, unless she's relaxing or smiling. She has a cute smile. I wince, and put my hand to my face as I walk along. Its a real shame she had to get all those scars.

I shake my head, and put my hands at my side, close to my zanpakuto. No time to be distracted, for all I know a hollow could be hunting me right now. I glance over my shoulder as I continue to march along. Its just so exciting.

I keep walking along the boring street of the boring city, my thoughts changing from things like how Tosen knows where he's going and what sort of art Aizen sama likes. Just idle thinking to keep from being bored as I walk through streets that look practically the same, without anyone walking down them or even beside them.

Its kind of mind numbing to be honest.

Roll 1d20 *Int* (Perception)

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1137346

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1137346

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1137346

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1137346

10+0= failure
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like really mind numbing, this is why I don't like being given patrols in the living world. I prefer when there's...at least a chance of a hollow or anything to come out and spice things up. But when its a patrol its just....walk along, is it time to stop yet? Nope just keep walking, with the most boring man to ever become a soul reaper, and gets made when you try to start a conversation about flowers. Why does it always have to be HIM anyways, anyone would be better. Literally anyone. I groan as I see another split in the road, and stomp my foot into the ground. alright, not wasting time on this one. One way leads to more homes, the other leads to what can only be a stretch of abandoned buildings.

Hmm the latter seems like the sort of place a hollow would hide in right? I mean they like eating people but...it'd make sense for them to be someplace they wouldn't be bothered and...I'm pretty sure that's also the sort of place souls turning into hollows tend to hang around. SO of course it'd be the place I'd patrol. See? I can be clever to sometimes!.

I grin, and draw my zanpakuto slightly, just enough to free the blade from its blue sheath. This places must've been burned down, the whole place smells of ash and sadness...and its quite to, no birds are chirping or even singing. Something in stomach tells me this isn't right, somethings wrong. Which must me there's something interesting here!

Roll 1d20+2 *spirit*

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1137387

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1137387

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1137387

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1137387
Sup

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1137387

17+2= 19= success
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My twin tails bob next to my head, the only colorful thing in this drab and creepy street. It looks like something from a ghost story, or a place where hollows would...hold hollow meetings? I dunno, I don't know what those monsters do when they're not eating...eating. I shiver. I hate thinking about them, their masks are so creepy. I love the thrill of fighting them though...maybe there's a puny one back here. I pause and focus on that extra sense, feeling for any out of place reiryoku or the reiatsu of anything ready to jump out and attack me.

I close my eyes to try and strengthen the sense, listening just in case they can hide their presence some how. And I feel something, close! doesn't seem like a soul reaper! or a normal person. I grin, showing my teeth as I rush forward without a second of wasting time thinking or planning ahead.

And then, as I rush down the empty street, I realize. This isn't a hollow either, its something else. my heart skips a beat as I keep sprinting, pushing the ends of my sandals into the dirt, kicking up a cloud as I realize where the presence is.

I turn to my left, twisting my hole body around. I see a weird looking guy standing in one of the buildings, wearing a white tunic with a hood, covered in a blue shape...like...like the one Kimi's zanpakut has as a hilt.

I blink, stopping in confusion and curioisty as the man grips something around his neck. A sense of dread and fear, instinctive fear runs down my back as the voice in the back of my head chirps, RUN! RUN!

Maybe a little too late

Roll 1d20+22 *Mobility!* (dodge)

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1137430

Rolled 16 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137430
Jesus that fucking speed bonus
Im really jelly

Rolled 2 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137430

>>1137446
You almost became the most hated anon

Rolled 4 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137430

>>1137448
that would be me

16+22= 38!= Grand success!
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0oIqWKBHyPA
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I don't have a chance to turn tail and run, besides Kimi and Bya kun would never yet me live it down if I ran from danger like that and let myself get a scar on my back. I am not going to run, and I can't! Cause the second I manage to register this guy is bad news, a weird blue bow forms in his hand and he pulls in back quicker than any mortal archer. SO he has to be something else that human. I narrow my eyes, taking a breath that seems to last an eternity as he pulls back ready to fire. I lower myself, readying my muscles as I feel every inch of them pulling tight, ready to react like a line of fire crackers.

He's going to shoot some kind of arrow at me, and judging from the pressure he's putting on my back, it would do a little more than just sting. My hearts beating, in fear and excitment...this is interesting.

With a sound like lighting crashing, fire crackling, kido activting and fireworks flying, he fires. I see the pole of burning fire fly at me as I lower down a bit more and. LEAP.

Jumping into the air, I flip over the thing easy as can be, kicking off it and yelping as I lose a sandal in the process. I grin cockily and gasp, as I see another arrow, I twist my body around it, feeling its power sheer my flesh like a freshly caught fish!
I turn and see another two arrows, I smirk again. This is just like a game, just need to get through them...and I need momentum! like leaping from rocks! Sorry other sandal!

I push my over foot into the arrow I just got around, feeling it blast apart as I fly forward from the force of it.

Taking a deep breath, I suck in my gut. Really hope all those sweets have settled down there already! Biting my tongue, I feel the edge of my hair searing as I fly between them. Nearly slamming right into the roof of the old building, my hand shoots out on reflex and I catch it laughing like a little girl.

Glancing back, a chill goes down my spine as I see the arrows slam into the ground and buildings behind me, and explode!

"That could've been me!" I yelp, feeling my stomach drop as I hang, blowing in the wind without my shoes.

The man growls under me, and says in an odd accent

"You're fast, should've expected that" He hisses like some kind of great snake....hmm, gives me ideas of what to draw tonight! "You cocky little brat"

What do I do?
[] Flee! and run over the rooftops back to my commander 1d20+22
[]"I AM NOT A BRAT!
[] "Why'd you try and kill me?Are you crazy in the head?"
[]Swing into the window,and strike him 1d100
[] Shunpo behind him 1d20+22
[] Wait for him to fire again, dodge, and attack his legs 1d100
[] lead him somewhere else, and run around him, attacking when he's open 1d100
[]"How'd you do that?! that was awesome"
[] Threaten him with kimi
[] <Switch to Kimi>
[] write in

Rolled 10 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137479
[] Flee! and run over the rooftops back to my commander 1d20+22
[]"I AM NOT A BRAT!

Rolled 4 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137479
>[] Flee! and run over the rooftops back to my commander 1d20+22
>"I AM NOT A BRAT!"

Rolled 11 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137485
>>1137489
Supporting

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>1137479
[] lead him somewhere else, and run around him, attacking when he's open 1d100

Rolled 13 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137479
>"I AM NOT A BRAT!
> Shunpo behind him 1d20+22

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1137479
>[] Flee! and run over the rooftops back to my commander 1d20+22

It's time for the Joestar secret technique!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7GaJUmefY1I

Alright, Yeah. I can't do crazy stuff like that! I can barely use kido anyways! this guy is crazy and I really don't want to become many pieces of Aya. I...I need to get back to my commander, He's smart, he'll know who this lunatic is! I need to report this and ...I might not get in trouble or get skewered BUT HE CALLED ME A BRAT! I CAN'T JUST LET THAT SLIDE.

"I AM NOT A BRAT!" I roar angrily, glancing down at him to "EEEP!"

He's leaping out the window and firing another arrow as he turns around? He really is crazy and I need to run! NOW!

"Knew that would work, little things like you are always so touchy" He begins to say under his breath as I scramble up the burnt roof, broken pieces of it falling out under my hands and feet
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13+22= 35= GREAT!
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MFRq4DxqaMo

BOOM, the sound of crashing thunder. RIGHT behind my back, I leap forward, barely avoiding the sharp piece of roof and the energy of that...arrow attack? I get on my feet, picking myself up as I slide to the edge of the building.

I don't glance back as I hear that faint whistling again, but I do wait. Its probably dumb, but I think I can use it to get across the gap without having to run myself.

NOW, I leap right as I feel the burning on my back, and sure enough I jump just before it turns me into a roasted bird.

Laughing, I get tossed in the air, laughing louder and louder as I sail through the air. More of those weird arrows fly around me, as I fall in style, pushing my body to move out of the way.

I land on the edge of a roof, on one foot, and have to skip as another arrow nearly takes it off. Tears fill my eyes as I skip along, the arrows blasting the roof apart behind me as I run as fast as my little feet can carry me and...

Wait a minute. Is he....I know this. He's fighting like Tosen. Not using his eyes, no way someone could keep up with me with there eyes....but their ears. He's either smart or blind. CAUSE HE'S FIRING EVERY TIME MY FEET TOUCH THE ROOF.

My heart is pounding, and my head is burning, my chest is filled with life and energy. I can't look behind me, or he'll hit me and I'll fall through the collapsing roof...I gotta...I gotta get away from this psycho!

What do I do?
[] try and trick him 1d20
[] Try to hit him with one of the kido spells I know 1d20+2
[] Push my Reiatsu down and fall, trying to lose him 1d20+8 (Will)
[] Twist around! AND RUSH HIM 1d100
[] Try and cut him as the burnt building falls to dust, leaping between the pieces 1d100
[] KEEP RUNNIN 1d20+22
[] Get behind him, without making a sound 1d20+22
[] Scream for help, crying
[] Whistle a birds song, and try to distract him 1d20+int
[] write in
>>1137509
God damn, what the fuck kind of noise did Dub Kars make

Rolled 9 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137562
[] Get behind him, without making a sound 1d20+22

Rolled 5 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137562
>[] Get behind him, without making a sound 1d20+22

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1137562
>[] try and trick him 1d20


>God damn, what the fuck kind of noise did Dub Kars make

Why, the noise of a perfect being of course! Fuck Part 2 got weird towards the end, and I loved every minute of it.

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>>1137580
You guys are really walking the line here

>>1137585
We live on the edge, Qm.

>>1137585
When has that ever stopped us? Aside from the one or two times it has of course.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5khqGLwXNyY
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I can't keep this up, if he's going to keep hounding me, I've managed to put a good distance between me and him. I could probably just run back to my commander but....I dunno, that just seems a little well boring. BESIDES this guy would just keep chasing me, its pointless to try and run away. I need to at least slow him down, he isn't fast on his feet, but his arrows can keep up with me pretty well.

And they're really devestating. I can't risk being hit by one. It'd take a limb off or put a hole in poor little me. So I have to get behind him. I really hope he's blind. Or he's going to see this. Turning, I run over the falling roof, too quick to trip, or stop as I feel the soles of my feet get cut and bleed. But I keep running, as lightly as I can.

I turn slowly, stopping myself from leaping off the edge as I quickly walk over the thing bit of roof left, like a cat, balancing myself, and stopping my breath as I go around back to the hooded man sitting on the other building, not moving an inch. He's just listening, his bone white robes blowing in the wind.

Alright, I need to be fast here, if I put too much weight down he'll hear me for sure

I leap, and land on my feat. Its a good thing I'm a natural at Hohō. I press my hand over the burnt wood, not pressing it into it as I stand up slowly, creeping and carefully walking, heels to soles.

I pick up my speed, drawing my zanpakuto as I stare at his back, the great blue....thingy seeming to pick up all the light from my sun as I pull my blade free and.
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9+22= 31= failure
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My eyes go wide, as I feel the burn of the arrows right in my face and his reiatsu. I'm blinded for a moment, the pale blue light blotting everything out.

I see his unshaven, ragged face, his fox like grin. His eyes hidden by his hood.

"Got ya" He says almost teasingly "Whelps like you are always so confident, Now, go to sleep for me"

I tighten my grip, my heart throbbing and beating.

I have a chance here...but its risky. I could hit him before he lets that arrow fly

Oooooor, I could turn tail and run.

What do I do?
[] Take my chance, and swing upwards 1d100
[] And people as cocky as you, are always so slow 1d20+22 *shunpo behind him, stab*
[] NOPE 1d20+22
[] Try to cast kido 1d20+2
[] Tackle him! 1d20+4
[] Slide under his legs, and slam the pommel into his crotch 1d100
[] Cut down the arrow 1d100
[] Use what I've learned from fighting Byakuya, and kick a piece of the roof in his face 1d20+4
[] <Switch to kimi>
[] write in

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1137652
>[] Use what I've learned from fighting Byakuya, and kick a piece of the roof in his face 1d20+4
>[] <Switch to kimi>

Spring is here, spring is here
Life is skittles and life is beer
I think the loveliest time of the year
Is the spring, I do, don't you? Course you do
But there's one thing that makes spring complete for me
And makes every Sunday a treat for me

All the world seems in tune on a spring afternoon
When we're poisoning pigeons in the park

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1137652
>[] And people as cocky as you, are always so slow 1d20+22 *shunpo behind him, stab*


This was my plan from the start!

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1137652
>[] And people as cocky as you, are always so slow 1d20+22 *shunpo behind him, stab*

Rolled 14 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137652
[] And people as cocky as you, are always so slow 1d20+22 *shunpo behind him, stab*

16+22= 38= great!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q63joXq2IkI
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A mischevious smirks runs across my lips like a brush stroke. I tilt my head, a single drop of sweat running down my forehead as the wind makes my twintails dance like fish tails. Well...he isn't fast on his feet, but I'm as fast as the wind, and as free as it is. He's expecting me to be a scared little girl. and I might be short, but I'm no child! no matter what everyone says!

But if I mess this up, I'll have a hole in me. I swallow and smile a bit wider, filling myself with confidence. I mean, everyone I know. All of my friends and comrades wouldn't give up here. Hell Tosen would smile and Kimi would sing a poem. and that lazy one would take a nap or something. I can't just get scared here! I'm a shinigami! we don't get scared!

"Yeah, and people as cocky as you" I say as his face twists with rage, but I'm already behind him before he can react any further "are always so slow"

He's still staring at my afterimage, before he realizes. I'm standing right behind him. I press forward, and stab the end of my short blade into his back. I struggle and grab it with both hands, pushing it in further as he yells in pain.

"LITTLE BEAST!" he roars "I'll...I'll"

He twists around, as I pull my Tantō from bis side.

He fires his arrow, and I duck down and laugh

"You can't hit me so why do you" I begin to giggle, before he pull a broken blade from his side.

My heart goes cold as he grins wickedly.

That....that's the...that's the boring guys. that...he was supposed to follow me today.

"H...Hiro" I say, feeling the color drain from my face as the man breaths heavily, one hand on the stab in his back

"So, you did know him? I was wondering why he and you were wandering alone" He cackles, showing his teeth again "So you left him behind did you? He never saw me coming you know, it was a quick death, a death you monsters don't deserve"

....Is this....is this rage? it feels...colder than usual. There's no fire behind it...Just anger. My eyes narrow. I don't like it...it feels wrong. But I can't throw it away. Its as pure snow, and as sharp as a blade.

"Tch"


What do I do?
[] Release my zanapakuto
[] Attack like a wild animal 1d100
[] keep my cool 1d20+8
[] Try and make a poem, and attack 1d100
[]Shunpo around him, striking when I can 1d20+22
[]Throw myself at him, crying in rage 1d20+4
[] Tell him, as calmly as I can manage, that I'm going to kill him
[] write in

Rolled 10 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1137733
>[] Release my zanapakuto
>[] keep my cool 1d20+8
>[] Tell him, as calmly as I can manage, that I'm going to kill him

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1137733
>[] Release my zanapakuto
>[]Shunpo around him, striking when I can 1d20+22

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1137733
>[] Release my zanapakuto
>[] keep my cool 1d20+8

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1137733
>[] Release my zanapakuto
>[]Shunpo around him, striking when I can 1d20+22

>>1137733
>>[] Release my zanapakuto
>>[]Shunpo around him, striking when I can 1d20+22

Rolled 14 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137733
[] Tell him, as calmly as I can manage, that I'm going to kill him
[] Release my zanapakuto
[]Shunpo around him, striking when I can 1d20+22

>>1137733
>Release my zanapakuto
>Shunpo around him, striking when I can 1d20+22

Rolled 8 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137761
whoops, forgot dice

He grips the stolen blade in both hands, the blood slick hilt sliding into his fingers easily. The edge of the blade grows blue, and sparks like fire is flowing from its edge. I purse my lips, and put my tanto back into its sheath as I take a deep breath. This guy is something serious, if being stabbed there didn't put him down....guess I'll have to reveal my Shikai. Wish someone besides this psycho was watching though.

"Come, Dance and sing with me" I say sweetly as my blade vanishes into a golden light "Kaze no musume, Daughter of the wind!"

As I yell that, the wind picks up, wailing and whistiling as the knife turns to a golden fan, the hilt getting wrapped in red string and gaining a golden coin on its pommel. The metal fan shines in the morning sun, the blades that make it up sharp as can be.

The man swings down, but I'm too fast, and step out of his way.
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14+22= 36= success
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He turns and swings again, the wind whistling as I step out of the way and to his other side, as sickles of light fly from his blade and demolish the building we're both standing on. He turns again, and I rush him as he brings his blade around aiming for my neck!

I take a breath, and keep stepping forward. His swing misses, my doesn't. My blade rips into his side. I don't cut deep, but its just my first strike. He turns to face me, and I rush him again, cutting his other side, grinning.

He twits and brings his blade down. I yelp as he manages to cut into my shoulder. its a shallow cut, but...still it hurts.

Clenching my teeth I look up at him, and see his cocky grin again, showing all his teeth.

What do I do?
[] Fold the fan, and stab between his arms 1d100
[] just keep trying to wear him down with my speed 1d20+22
[] Laugh, and throw him the air with my wind 1d100
[] Fling myself away with wind
[] Cut his stomach 1d100
[] Throw both of us into the air, and land on him 1d20+22
[] kick him away 1d20+4
[] write in

Rolled 14 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137819
>[] just keep trying to wear him down with my speed 1d20+22

Rolled 18 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137819
>[] Throw both of us into the air, and land on him 1d20+22

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1137819
>[] just keep trying to wear him down with my speed 1d20+22

Focus on his legs.

Rolled 18 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137819
>[] Throw both of us into the air, and land on him 1d20+22

He switches the blade around, and I smile, as I see he's just going to try and stab me, and not take my head off like a flower's head. I giggle, his mercy is going to bite him in the bum. that extra second or so was exactly what I need to get my chance. And a plan. Swirling my fan around, whipping up the air under out feet, burnt splinters of wood lifting up into the air as the wails and whistling turns to loud, sharp shrieks as the wind grows stronger and stronger.

He whips around with it, and I follow him, getting pushed and carried by the growing tornado that's starting to engulf us. It pulls us apart, as he tries to slash at me sloppily, clearly not expecting this. I smirk as grab my fan with both hands, fanning it and us up higher and higher, pulling us high over the city.

He glares at me, with scarred, nearly ruined eyes

"You....are lucky my orders aren't to end your pitiful life" He hisses as he stares at me calmly, a bow forming over Hiro's zanpakuto, flaking and chipping the metal away from it "I won't take an insult like this lying down however, brat.

"Oh try and hit me, I rule the skies" I cackle as I push him down and toss myself up carelessly.

He starts to aim, but he can't get a lock on me as he gets tossed around through the air, and spun around!
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18+22= 40!= Success
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I grin, flipping myself around with a flick of my fan and then, I let the air around me die down, closing up my fan as I turn around mid air. The...crazy man however is still getting tossed around.

I laugh as I plummet towards him aiming myself as I try and aim myself at his stomach. He narrows his eyes, and fires an arrow.

Rolling out of the way, I press my legs together, and point my feet as I let go of the wind's puppet strings and let him fall. He pulls back another arrow, and I land on his stomach, slamming him down by sheer speed. He hits the roof, his dull eyes going wide as it cracks under him. A pained winced is painted over his face.

I leap off of him and he roars, as the roof crumbles and breaks under his reiatsu.

"THAT'S IT" He screams, slowly standing back up, clutching his stomach and coughing, as he raggedly growls "That's it, I can't kill you but"

He grabs his stolen blade in both hand's, pulling it back over his shoulders

"But" He laughs "I can maim you, cripple you and break you like a doll"

Oh...oh no.

I think I might have broken his head, also the roof is breaking

What do I do?
[]Rush him, and slide under his legs, cutting his back as I jump back up 1d100
[] Throw pieces of the roof at him, via wind 1d100
[] Push him away, and flee 1d20+22
[] Pick myself up, and "run" on the wind 1d20+22
[] Enter a defensive stance, and wait for him 1d100
[] tell him he's really mean
[] laugh, and say good, I need someone to test this out on anyways
[]try out that trick I've been trying to learn from Yoruichi and Sui feng (not that they've been trying to teach) 1d20+22
[] Run at him, throw my Kosode at him, then stab him 1d100
[] write in

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1137972
>[] laugh, and say good, I need someone to test this out on anyways
>[]try out that trick I've been trying to learn from Yoruichi and Sui feng (not that they've been trying to teach) 1d20+22

There's no fucking way, Aya's way too bad at Kido to...

Rolled 11 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137972
>[]try out that trick I've been trying to learn from Yoruichi and Sui feng (not that they've been trying to teach) 1d20+22

if this is Shunko that means Aya is high Lt or captain class.

>>1137990
>>1138001
It isn't, Aya is slightly below Kimi. nowhere near that. She couldn't learn that even if those two were trying to teach her instead of Aya just watching them train.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1137972
[]try out that trick I've been trying to learn from Yoruichi and Sui feng (not that they've been trying to teach) 1d20+22

Rolled 13 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1137972
>try out that trick I've been trying to learn from Yoruichi and Sui feng (not that they've been trying to teach) 1d20+22

>>1138018
I know, still, it would have been hilarious (and incredibly dangerous) if she somehow pulled a bastardized version of Shunko out of nowhere.

My legs shake and I swallow my fear, stopping them as I smile behind my fan, as I unfold it a bit more in front of my face. Alright, I'm going to have to go all out here, other wise he's going to tear me too pieces, I can tell by the tone of his voice. I'm scared and excited. I'm not strong, I can't take a beating. I'm not smart or skilled in kido. But I know my way around a blade and I know how to use my fan. And most importantly...most importantly.

I'm fast. I might not have much else, but I am really quick, like the wind itself, Even Captain Yoruichi has complimented me on it before...She's also yet me watch her train with her lieutenant and Kimi before...even if she hasn't offered to do the same for me.

But I saw a trick they used, and I think it'll help. The man swings his sword, and I run at him, hoping side to side as rapidly as I can.
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15+22= 37= success
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I gasp, following the bright blue sickle with my eyes as I narrowly leap out of its way, and keep hopping back and forth as fast as I can. The man glares at me from under his hood, looking confused as...I see another, faint me by my side.

I grin. Only one? all I need. I mean I might be fast, but I'm still got a long way to go

BUT, it distracts the crazy guy long enough for me, and makes him hesitate. Letting me get up close, and giving me the chance to cut him. He gasps, as the faint image of me fades away. Blood sprays from his arm.

I smirk and he turns to me, his blue eyes narrowing and looking as cold as Ice, as my fan catches in his skin...like its hardened.

"Brat" He says, raising his fist

roll 1d20 + end (which will be revealed in the post)

>>1138042
Especially since Aya isn't good at controlling or using Kido yet

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1138086
>Blut Vein

Awwwwwww fucknuggets.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1138086

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1138086
>roll 1d20 + end

>>1138104
I'm sorry guys.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1138086
Of course he can use Blut, figures.

>>1138104
Does Aya have any rerolls HM?

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1138086

Well
Aya does have 1 luck
do you want to try and
[] Roll 1 1d20
[] or nah *Panicked bird noises*

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1138139
>[] Roll 1 1d20

>>1138139
>[] Roll 1 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1138139
I CALL APON LIAM

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1138139
[] Roll 1 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1138170
Your god has no power here.

16+4= 20= success
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Time moves in slow motion, I can't move, but I watch his fist and sword slowly move towards my face for what seems like an entire day. I manage to close my eyes right before his knuckles hit my nose. Pain fills my head and shudders down my spine as I feel myself getting thrown back, away from him. My feet lift off the ground. I blink, seeing blood spraying in the air as I get thrown off the roof. time speeds up right before I hit the edge of the building. I blink dazed, confused, and hurting.

Whimpering, I get back up on my shaking legs, blood dripping from my nose, down my chin. Its warm...its almost feels like its burning. I wince and grab it, groaning as my twin tails undo and my hair gets in my eyes.

I glance up and see the crazy man rushing towards me again. The world feels fuzzy for some reason

What do I do?
[] let him get close, then stab him, with my folded fan 1d20+int
[] Try and run away 1d20+22
[] catch his blade with my fan 1d20+4
[] throw wind at him, and slice him while he's struggling against it 1d100
[] throw as much wind as I can at him 1d100
[] Try and cast a kido spell I know 1d20+2
[]Aim for his legs, and then hit his arm 1d100
[] Just shunpo, and strike when his back is turned to me 1d20+22
[] Yell for help
[] write in

Rolled 5 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1138201
[] catch his blade with my fan 1d20+4

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1138201
>[] Just shunpo, and strike when his back is turned to me 1d20+22


>The world feels fuzzy for some reason

Oh shit, if this continues we need to escape immediately. But it could just be the shock of getting punched in the face, so let's try and stay on the offensive for the moment.

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>1138201
>[] throw wind at him, and slice him while he's struggling against it 1d100

Rolled 3 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1138201
>catch his blade with my fan 1d20+4

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1138201
>[] catch his blade with my fan 1d20+4

>>1138201
>Yell for help
Best to get reinforcements mobilized before we get fucked.

I shake my head, and lower myself, trying to make myself a little less of a target as the man rushes me. He's up to me before I can attack him, and is swinging his stolen blade down at my right shoulder. Trying to take my arm off? Well no way in hell am I going to let that happen. I throw my arm up at the blade, unfolding my fan with a flick of my thumb, feeling the warm steel under my fingers as the wind roars behind it.

It grow louder and louder, lifting my hair up as his broken, blade slams into my fan. I feel the shock of the blow down my arm, as the sword shifts and falls between two of the fans blades.
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18+4=22= success

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ol31YQacj18
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I grit my teeth and grab my fan with both hands as he tries to push me down or force it away, shaking the blade as he glares at me, his handsome face twisted like an oni's.

What do I do?
[] Slip my fan up, slice and stab 1d100
[] Endure 1d20+4 or 8 (end or will)
[] Break the lock, and run 1d20+22
[]Break the lock, dodge and stab 1d20+22
[] WHIP UP A HURRICANE 1d20+2
[] Hit him with a concentrated blast of wind 1d100
[] Throw him up into the air, and try to slam him down 1d20+8
[] write in

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1138290
>[]Break the lock, dodge and stab 1d20+22

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>1138290
>[] Hit him with a concentrated blast of wind 1d100

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>1138290
>Hit him with a concentrated blast of wind 1d100

Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>1138290
>[] Hit him with a concentrated blast of wind 1d100

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>1138290
[] Hit him with a concentrated blast of wind 1d100

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>1138290
>[] Hit him with a concentrated blast of wind 1d100

My hands shake, and I spread my legs to try and get just a bit more sturdiness. But he just keeps pushing his strength against mine, and he has more. He's stronger and bigger than me, he'll over power me. I need to be clever, I need to use everything I have against him or he's going to...I don't know what to me, but it can't be good. He needs me alive for something... I frown, trying not to think about what this madman must be thinking of doing with we me. He moves his arms, forcing my arms to follow, before moving back to the otherside, trying to force my fans off his stolen blade.

He pulls back again, and I swing my fan up, sparks flying from his blade as I great wind slams into his chest and throws him back.

I smile, see a sickle of blue light flying towards me, about a foot from me
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Over 20 mobility!
you can dodge this
-
roll 1d20+22

Rolled 9 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138383

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1138383
Interesting, we should try to get more stats past 20 in the future.

>>1138399
This is the third 2 I've gotten tonight, what the hell is going on?

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>>1138415
Has he gotten a new preference? more at 11

Rolled 15 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138383
Whats up with the lack of players?
>DOOOOOGE

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1138383
Here we go

So how do i roll?

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1138383

>>1138454
post in the options field dice+1d20+whatever the modifier is.

>>1138454
Go to the option field when you post and put in "dice+1d20"

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1138383
>>1138422
>Has he gotten a new preference? more at 11

You've gone too far this time, Aizen.

15+22= 37= success
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No time to think, just act. I turn, smelling the air burning as the entire world moves around me, as slow as a snail. Blinking once, I start to step away and around the arrow. I wince in pain, as I feel it shearing into my arm, smelling my own blood burning as it cuts into me. It smells terrible. I scrunch my nose as I pull my arm away, before It cuts any deeper or cuts it off!

there's a loud bang as it cuts the edge of the collasping roof. I ignore it, and turn back to the man. He looks offended that I avoided is attack. His eyes narrow as he cracks his neck, with just a sharp nudge and starts to walk towards me.

What do I do?
[] run 1d20+22
[] Run at him and past him, cutting him as I do 1d100
[] Knock his legs out with wind 1d100
[] Shunpo behind him, and stab him 1d20+22
[]COLLAPSE THE ROOF 1d20+2
[] Try and think up a plan 1d20
[] ...What would sis do?
[] write in

Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>1138471
>[] Knock his legs out with wind 1d100

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>>1138468
All your loli are belong to me.

but seriously, imagine how different bleach would've been if Aizen was a lolicon to the extreme. Its funny to think about

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>1138471
>Knock his legs out with the wind

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1138471
>[] ...What would sis do?
>[] Shunpo behind him, and stab him 1d20+22

If we don't make any meaningful progress against this asshole soon, we may need to consider a tactical withdraw.

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>1138471
>[X] Knock his legs out with wind 1d100

>>1138487
Omake feat shoulder loli Kimi vs Berry boy when?

>>1138503
I'd call that progress

>>1138487
I still want that Omake HM. Whether it's in quest form or on Pastebin is up to you but please, please do it eventually.

>>1138503
Well, you could say that he lost his footing.

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>>1138503

By the by, my laptop picked a wonderful time to die on me so I am participating via my phone and hating every moment of it.

Usually I try to be all verbose and constructive with ideas and write-ins and stuff. Not happening today, for better or worse.

Also,, hi HM. Hope you are feeling better.

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>1138471
[] Knock his legs out with wind 1d100

>>1138512
As would I hero anon, as would I.

>>1138509
Imagine if Aizen pulls off the Lolification between when Byakuya capture Rukia and Strawberry bitch getting into Soul Society.

>I: Where is that bastard who stole Rukia and stabbed me!?

>B: I'm right here you absolute moron.

>I: *looks down* Hello little girl, have you seen a tall asshole in a while coat with hair just like yours somewhere around here.

>B: I will kill you for every possible reason now.

>I Wait a minute... Ahaha- (laughter stopped to to Senbonzakura in lungs)

And that's how Aizen solved literally all of his problems by turning everyone into lolis.

>>1138471
Can we try to retreat if we knock him down? He seems like bad news if he killed Aya's senior partner like it was nothing.

>>1138564
I really want a Bleach Quest where this happens. Aizens ultimate goal: turn god into a loli.

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>1138471
>>1138578
Forgot roll.

>>1138579
That seems too silly to be anything other than a one-shot.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nHIgyhl05nk
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I hate people like this...always so cocky and confident. Acting like everyone is beneath them and unworthy of notice, it pisses me off. I hate being looked down on and treated like a kid. It isn't fair. And this man...he's insane, I have no idea what he is, but he's crazy. He wants to hurt me...hurt me. I frown, I've never been....I've never felt like this before, this scared, this angry. Whenever it got this bad I've...I've had kimi, or someone else like that funny foreigner. But now I'm alone...I'm alone. I start to laugh, the man stops, as I get louder and louder.

"I'm alone" I say confidently and cheerfully, cackling like a madwoman "I'm ALONE, I have to do this myself! no one's here to save me...I have to save myself, this is fun"

"A..are you insane?" He asks, looking confused as I shrug "Or is the blood loss finally getting to your head"

"No, I just found my resolve" I say sternly, as I rush him, holding my fan to my left side as he chuckles and gets ready to counter my strike

"What, a little wind won't hurt me, and those blades aren't sharp enough to break my Blut" He begins as I stop and swing my Fan quickly to the side.

There's a ripping sound, and I see the wind cut through the air, making an odd ripple before

BOOOOOOM

WHAT WAS THAT NOISE!?

The psycho's eyes go wide as he stares down at his legs, blood spraying out of them like fountains. He falls, screaming as two massive cuts appear along them, right above his knees.

"YOU LITTLE" He screams, shaking not out of fear or pain, but fury "I AM GOING TO TEACH YOU RESPECT DOG! YOU...YOU DARE RESIST LIKE THIS!? YOUR A WEAKLING SHINIGAMI, I WON'T STAND FOR THIS"

The air turns cold, and I swallow.

I think I've stopped him for now...for around 5 seconds. Enough time to run away from him...or enough time to attack.

...Fear or anger...fear or anger

What do I do?
[] FLEE!
[] Avenge Hiro, and attack

>>1138515
>>1138509
if kimi ever became a shoulder loli there'd be a fight.

>>1138532
A bit, had to down three aspirins before I started running, and I still don't feel right.

>>1138564
Aya would Ironically be the oldest looking in this scenario

>>1138633
Well, Bleach has stupid side stories that have nothing at all to do with the actual plot (in the anime at least) pop up all the time, so a silly non-canon side quest would be keeping with that trend. Still, only if HM wants to do it.

>>1138650
>[] FLEE!

>>1138650
>[] Avenge Hiro, and attack

Do as Kimi would, and go for the throat.

>Aya would Ironically be the oldest looking in this scenario

This is by far the best potential Omake in all of Bleach at this point.

>>1138650
>[] Avenge Hiro, and attack
Time to lose that innocence and be comforted by your sister.

>>1138650
>[] FLEE!

>>1138703
Know when to fold em...

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Anyone want to break the tie

>>1138650
>[] Avenge Hiro, and attack

>>1138650
>Avenge Hiro, and attack

>>1138650
>FLEE!

Get while the getting is good. We scored a 100 and all it did was make him mad(der) and cut him a little.

This did give me hope that Aya might get on some Kekkaishi level wind usage later on though.

>>1138671
>>1138676
>>1138724
>>1138727
Welp nice job getting Aya crippled assholes.

Grimacing I step forward, the fire in my belly burning through the chill of fear. I didn't know Hiro well, we only met during these patrols. But he was a good man, a proper Shinigami. The sort who demanded respect without having to say a thing....he would've fit in well with my small circle of friends. He was a good man, he was sweet, but stern. I know I annoyed him, but he had patience for me. He was a kind, gentle soul. And I didn't get the chance to get to know him, he had fought by my side and guided me. And I never got to know him besides these few...short encounters. And now, do to this psycho I never will. I've lost a friend, before he even became one.

I regret everything I said to him, but I can't take it back, and its eating away from me....all I can do is avenge him. those cuts in his legs have to slow him down....and I was already faster than him.

I don't hesistate to attack as he tries to stand up on his maimed legs, even as his skin begins to harden again. I run at him, and slap him with my fan. He glares at me, as blood drips down his cheek. His cold blue eyes burning with disgust and rage.

Roll 1d20+22 or 4

Rolled 11 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138759

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1138759
Mobility, even if that means just getting away.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1138759
I guess mobility?

Rolled 9 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138759
Now let's see how badly this goes.

Rolled 7 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138759

Rolled 5 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138759

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1138759
Mobility.

Wait until Aya realizes that Shiro might still be alive if she hadn't ditched him.

15+22= 37= success
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His fist flies at me, still clutching hiro's zanpakuto. It looks rusted now, his reiyoku is eating through it, making it decay. I step to the side, watching his arm move by my face as his face contorts with rage to the point of looking entirely inhuman, his hood falling off to reveal two scars running down over his eyes, connecting over his nose.

He turns and swings, I lean back, feeling the cold blade pass over my nose and eyes as I bend backwards and flip away. He watches me like a hungry dog, and begins to circle around me, still smiling that same grin.

What do I do?
[]Try to do that wind bang thingy again 1d100
[]Charge him, and try to cut him as much as I can 1d100
[] Shunpo behind him and stab 1d20+22
[] throw myself into the air with wind, and attack him from the sky 1d100
[]rush him and try to push him over 1d20+4
[] Tsuzuri Raiden 1d20+2
[] Break the roof with wind 1d20+2
[] write in

>>1138820
You know me to well

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>1138842
>[] throw myself into the air with wind, and attack him from the sky 1d100

>>1138842
>[]Try to do that wind bang thingy again 1d100

Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>1138859

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>>1138865

>>1138872
I feel like the Dice Gods are fucking with me for laughs at this point.

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>1138842
>Try to do that wind bang thingy again 1d100

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1138842
>[]Try to do that wind bang thingy again 1d100

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>1138842

>[]Try to do that wind bang thingy again 1d100

>>1138883
First they came for your d20's.
Now they're here for your d100's.

>>1138917
So long as my luck gives the occasional 100, I'll be happy for the most part.

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>>1138920
>So long as my luck gives the occasional 100
...I'm sorry anon.

My arm aches, its hard to keep it up right. it feels..dull and cold. I don't like it. The cut in my arm is aching, and my head is fuzzy. but this rage in me is helping me focus through it. Alright, the only real damage I've done besides the cuts and stabs that barely slowed this madman down, came from that wind...bang? thingy I did just now. I have no idea what that was and Kaze never told me I could do something like that. But if I could do it again I might have a chance here. My hand shakes as I flip my fan back out and hold it in front of my face

His eyes narrow. He knows what I'm doing. He has more experience than me...probably more skill too. But I have speed, and control over wind. Well lets hope he doesn't beat me in skill. Sis always said skill wins out over raw strength.

Thinking back on it, I think as he walks closer to me, picking up speed and running as his stolen blade glows with a faint blue light, like its fresh from the forge's flames.

I swing my fan down, my arm screaming in pain as I flourish and swing it like a blade. Blood appears on his robes, as it is cut by some unseen force, but not as deeply as in his legs. And it doesn't stop him from striking me. But I manage to step out of the way.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" I scream ,as he cuts into my legs...alright wasn't expecting that.

Wincing I manage to stay standing as he raises his blade up

What do I do?
[] Tackle him, headbutting his stomach 1d20+4
[] Dodge 1d20+22
[] Shunpo behind 1d20+22
[] Cut deeper into his legs 1d100
[] Stab into the cut in his chest 1d100
[] PUSH him away 1d20+2
[] Throw his strike off with wind, and float away on it 1d100
[] Try the wind bang thingy AGAIN 1d100
[]Put wind between us 1d20+2
[] write in

>>1138932
It's happened before and it'll happen again!

Rolled 16 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1138945
>[] Dodge 1d20+22

>>1138946
I hope so for your sake.

Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>1138945
>[] Throw his strike off with wind, and float away on it 1d100


Alright we're running out of steam fast. Even if we kill this guy we might pass out from exhaustion, and then who knows what the fuck will happen. We need to get going sooner rather than later.

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>1138945
>[] Stab into the cut in his chest 1d100

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>1138945
>Stab into the cut in his chest 1d100

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>1138945
>Stab, into the cut in his chest

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>>1139037
You had ONE JOB.

....If you make a wound, focus on it. For it may become crippling...with how fuzzy my head is, I can't remember who said that.Kimi or the teacher at the academy...the one who liked kimi. What's his name. Still, its good advice. Without hesitation, flip my fan's blades together, turning and stepping forward into the path of the stolen Zanpakuto as the man's body twists and turns, as he puts all of his might behind this swing. He's trying to butcher me....maim me. What is this feeling in my heart? Adrenaline? It feels like so much more...purer. But I don't know what it is. But I can use it, it keeps my arm moving despite it being mangled. I like what ever it is.

The man's eyes go wide, as my fan stabs into the cut along his chest, managing to push in despite how much resistance it faces. No Idea why he's so...durable, but this cut is making it easier for me.

He freezes, like he's not sure if he wants to risk finishing his strike. Maybe he's just surprised I had the audacity to stab him like this.

What do I do?
[] Stab deeper 1d20+4
[] Tsuzuri Raiden 1d20+2
[] Unfold my fan, and slice down 1d100
[] Pull back, and stab stab stab 1d100
[] Throw him back with wind 1d100
[] attempt to do the wind bang thing 1d20+2
[] Shunpo behind him, and stab him 1d20+22
[] Say something cool (or try to)
[] write in

>>1139037
Oh for fucks sake!

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>>1139037
You are really lucky I didn't see this before I finished writing

>>1139050
>[] Throw him back with wind 1d100

Oh thank fuck that 1 was too late.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1139050
>[] attempt to do the wind bang thing 1d20+2

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>1139050
Don't worry guys, I'll make up for the 1!
>Throw him back with the wind

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>1139055
Why do I keep doing this

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>1139050
>[] Throw him back with wind 1d100
I can see this putting kimi on the warpath.

>>1139063
Good job.

>>1139069
Thanks, the dice have been freaking crazy for me all night. Just glad they're on my side for the moment.

I stare back at him, his moment of hesitation lasting for far longer than it should. He's still moving slow? Can't he move any faster? this is kind of getting on my nerves. My head...I can't think straight right now, only act...only act. And I know my next action, just do it. Just use the wind, when I'm this close if I can use enough of it, I can throw him back like a doll. I just need to harness it and I'll be fine. I can go home...I can go home.

His eyes narrowing murderously, and I do the same. Its a fight against resolve. He's stronger than me, but if I can just wear him down. I can win. He's tough. But so is stone, and it can get scraped away into nothing easily. But so can I. and I'm hurting

I close my eyes, and focus. The wind wails, shrieking as I hear the man yelling in a language I can't understand, the pressure on my fan vanishing as the wind picks up. I smirk and open my eyes, to see him flying like a petal on the wind. Right before he slams into the building across the street.

I chuckle as he starts to pull himself out of the charred wood and.

and

I...I feel a much stronger Reiatsu behind me, my legs buckle but I keep standing. It feels like a massive slab of metal tied to my back!

"My son, have you not learned the failing of your siblings?" A smooth, cold and calm voice sighs "Overconfidence, is the most prolific killer in this world...any world"

roll 1d20+8

Rolled 1 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1139106

Rolling

Rolled 17 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1139106

>>1139110
Oh no

>>1139110
I hope you didn't just fuck us over, It'd suck if Aya just went down after ALL that.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1139106
Oh god damn everything

Rolled 7 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1139106

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>>1139110
It was a long time a-comin. I'm guessing cliffhanger.

I can't move, I can't breath. I can't do anything. I stare ahead, my heart beating in my chest loudly as the crazy man looks behind me, looking scared and embarrassed. there's a hold where I stabbed my fan, like someone pressed a bowl into his chest. He says nothing as I hear footsteps by my side, and another man in white robe steps forward, holding his hands behind his back. A white beard trailing along his front. His face is old, with high, red cheeks and a fat nose that is also as red. Is he drunk or something.

He turns to me in this awkward, terrifying moment of silence. His eyes open up under his bushy eyebrows, and his colorless eyes glare at me, like he despises me for just standing next to me.

"I thought you could handle a weak shinigami like ti , you give the Todesjager same, at least your siblings died against a true threat" He sighs shaking his head "Instead of an idiot girl who could barely follow orders. Look at you, wounded and blasted back. You could be finished in one move"

The man says nothing as I feel that rage start to fill my chest again, trying to fight against the fear deep...deep in my chest. The old man sighs, and hangs his head

"I should've never let your sister run free....she drew attention to us, angered your poor brother and sister to foolish revenge" He says coldly, wind pushing his beard to the side "And you...all of you needed more training, it would've kept you alive....if it were not for your hubris. If you had just taken her, you would not be wounded as you were....You disapoint me, son"

"Father" the man says weakly as the old man raises his hand

"Fret not, I hold no grudge, you are blood after all" the man chuckles "You have done god's work today. and got us the bait we need for our revenge, against that Kemuri dog"

The weight begins to lift off my back, and I manage to twitch my finger as my head gets clouded with rage

roll 1d20+8 + Anger

Rolled 10 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1139190

Rolled 18 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1139190

Rolled 2 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1139190
>roll 1d20+8 + Anger
Huh.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1139190

"She's too dangerous to yet live, if she can grow in power she'll become a threat to the living, instead of just the dead" He says calmly like he's repeating a note he's just read, as I shiver and shake in rage behind him, slowly moving my fingers and unclenching them, careful not to drop my fan, so he doesn't notice me "She isn't like most of her kin, she has skill born from war and her personal betterment, but she also has power, a deadly combination. Honing her reiatsu to an extreme razor's edge on instinct rather than wielding it like a club....you understand how dangerous she is my son"

"Yes but"

"SILENCE" The old man roars as I manage to move my arms "You took too many risks, now you're injured, on the eve of our plan. If you fought kemuri now, even with your older sister backing you up, you'd die! Do not speak, only listen, You....your pride nearly got you killed and ruined our plan, letting that dangerous she beast run amoke, You put the fate of who knows how many all because you couldn't contain your hubris against a little girl! You nearly ruined everything"

The old man sighs as I feel the weight on my back lifting as I take a step, focusing on my anger and just trying to push his Reiatsu off of myself. It feels like I'm trying to move a mountain! I wince, feeling my muscles and bones cry out and scream in burning pain.

"I'll have to discipline you, teach you humility...I should've done so for your younger siblings" the old man sighs shaking his head "That was my one mistake...I...I didn't teach them...I didn't..."

And then, suddenly I can move, the weight lifts as the old man hangs his head in shame

What do I do?
[] BOOK IT 1d20+22
[] ATTACK THE OLD MAN from behind 1d100
[] Toss as much wind as I can to throw the old man away and fly off with it 1d100
[]Tackle the old man 1d20+4
[] Break a hole in the roof, and fall through it 1d20+4
[] Stay perfectly still, and wait for my chance to run
[] write in

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1139319
>[] BOOK IT 1d20+22

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1139319
[] BOOK IT 1d20+22

Reading through, this seems like best option.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1139319
>[] BOOK IT 1d20+22

Fuck, we have to tell Kimi about all this so she can flay these guys.

Rolled 13 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1139319
>BOOK IT 1d20+22

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>1139319
>Book it while he's Dading

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>>1139340
>>1139339
>>1139328

>>1139345
Why must he do this now of all times!?!

Rolled 9 + 22 (1d20 + 22)

>>1139319
>[] BOOK IT 1d20+22

I turn around and run, as fast as my feet will carry me, running over the crumbling roof and leaping down the alleyway. I hit the ground with a thud, the stones echoing the sound under me as I get back up and keep running, my feet touching ice cold stones as I keep running, running and running, using every ounce of energy I have left to run, as fast as I possibly can. I don't pause, or try to figure out where I have to go, I just keep running, down alleyways, through streets, into and out of buildings. I just keep running, even when my chest feels like it's filled with a thousand jagged needles, even when my face starts to burn. even when my feet start to ache and hurt along with the rest of me. I just need to keep running...keep running. I can feel that pressure right behind me, like he's walking right against me no matter how quickly I run.

I just...I need to keep running, I can't stop. It hurts to breath, I can barely walk straight...But I can't stop running

roll 1d20+4

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1139387

Rolled 12 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1139387

Rolled 6 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1139387

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1139387
Liam save us.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1139387
Samefag roll

It hurts. My chest hurts. I can't breath, everything burns, I'm tired, its hard to think. The world is dull, and cloudy. My head is filled with nothing. Every step is agony, every breath is torture. I can't see anything from the tears in my eyes. I can't breath, I can't see straight. I need...I need to start eating less sweets. My chest is really hurting, even worse than when I got cut by Hiro's sword...Hiro...Hiro I'm sorry. I wheeze and pant, slowly losing my speed as I just lose the energy to keep it up, slowing down, and glancing over my shoulder to make sure the old man isn't following me as I walk along. My feet patter on the cold stones under them as I stumble, laughing and panting as I lay against the nearest wall, my eyes burning, my throat burning, my lungs...my everything burning from overexertion. I think I'm on the other side of the city now, there's no way he could've followed me all the way here

"He's out of my hair' I say weakly, my eyes fluttering as I struggle to keep them open, feeling like I'm starving as I stand back up, aching as I start to walk back to my commander so I can report

I need to have dinner with kimi when I get home, I deserve a bit of relaxation and

"Aya Kurokabe" the old man's soft voice says, I turn and see him standing five feet away from me in the middle of the street "I have no idea how you managed to run this far...but don't worry, I won't kill you. Until Kemuri is dead"

I feel the weight on me again, even harder than last time, my bones creaking as I struggle to stay standing

"A dead hostage as no value after all...But I just need to make sure she gets my message and challenge" He says, walking up to me calmly smiling sweetly "A bit of lightthrottling should be enough to make her notice the shift in your reiryoku"

He smiles slowly reaching his hands up to my neck as my legs shake and everything starts to go cold

"Ki...mi" I manage to say as tears fill my eyes and
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Kimi Kemuri
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I turn, blocking the other shinigami's blow with my sword's sheath, nearly knocking him off his feet as I push against him. What was that? The air just seemed to get lighter. I tilt my head and huff, slamming my shoulder into my sparring partner's face as he stands back up, sending him to the ground with a crack.

I sheath my zanpakuto, calmly, setting it in the sash around my waste as I walk away from the sparring grounds of the sixth division. Something is wrong, I can feel it in my bones...no I can feel it in my blood. In my heart. In my soul. Something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it. Its like a smell mixing with a sensation....its hard to tell it apart from the wind on my face and the sweat on my brow.


I need to focus on it. It isn't a smell, it certainly isn't a sight. Can't be a taste. Its a feeling, but it isn't a touch or pain...its a feeling. Reiryoku. I'm sensing Reiryoku....Aya's Reiryoku, but she's in the living world how can I feel it now? Why am I feeling it now?!
cont

>>1139480
Well, I have a horrific plan should this old fuck go for a hostage exchange. It's something Layla would do, if that means anything.

>>1139480
And why doesn't it feel right. Somethings wrong and...oh no. Goosebumps cover my skin as a chill runs through my entire body.

Somethings hurting aya

Somethings hurting aya!

SOMETHINGS HURTING MY LITTLE SISTER

Rage fills me, not cold rage, but a violent, burning rage that threatens to burn away my mind. I turn towards the Senkaimon and frown, gripping my Zanpakuto as it shakes in accordance with my own wrath.

Something is hurting Aya...and I am going to skewer it and skin it alive. I am not losing another friend, especially one as close as she is.

"Kemuri?" Tora asks, as quiet as she always is

I turn, ignoring her. There's no time to waste. I have a little sister to save
And some idiot to kill.

<GOOD GOOD, DO IT, DO IT!>

Black smoke creeps along my wrists, from out of my Kosode's sleeves

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wKwRyzMQ13Q
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And we'll end here
I've archived
and will answer questions

>>1139480
So essentially there was no chance of us getting away, Nice to know.

>>1139501
Great thread as always HM, thanks for running. The old man and all of his kin are going to die slow for this.

>>1139501
....You said we'd play as Kimi.

>>1139504
No, you just didn't roll high enough on mobility
the dc to escape him was 40

>>1139511
And I thought Aya would go down in two rounds.

>>1139514
Well, good thread. I hope there will be no delays next week, cause this is one heluva cliffhanger. Hell, if aya gets killed that might cause the villain rout to happen, and if we win and save aya we get massive GAINZ.

>>1139525
I fully expect this to be the final push towards Kimi donning her mask. And boy will that be a shitshow.

>>1139535
More like a shit I can get behind show.

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>>1139525
Everyone was so focused on making Aizen good, they never though about Kimi going bad. NOW that would shake up canon wouldn't?

And give it all a much more cause, reason and motive than whatever the fuck Aizen was doing.

Also, he said it'd be a light throttling, not a heavy strangling. and As he said, a dead hostage has no value

>>1139535
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_OcKMD5d3w

>>1139535
>>1139554
It'd be pretty stupid to be honest if this makes Kimi go all evil considering all the other friends and family she lost, And honestly it feels like it really wouldn't fit her.

>>1139525
Yeah, sorry about that. No idea how I got so sick.
Hopefully no more delays though

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>>1139562
I mean I was saying it jokingly. if Aya did die, Kimi would just be depress

>>1139554
But two hostages filled with a certain yandere's power have a great deal of value, don't you think?

And I expect the ensuing battle to look something like this, even if we get Aya to safety beforehand.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eVPtZMMW_Fc

>>1139554
Hot damn, the singer for that song makes it funny instead of anything else.

>>1139569
*Depressed
in all likely hood

>>1139575
I...I never noticed that. Holy shit ahahaha

>>1139573
Ah yes, a fat german jerking off in a zeppelin above the fight, you know me too well caught up.

>>1139562
Nah, losing Aya alone wouldn't make her turn away from SS (though it is NOT AN OPTION in any case), but it might start her down that road depending on how those morons from the Central 46 handle the situation.

>>1139569
Also, while it wouldn't cause kimi to go evil, Aizen might retry his original plan/argument. And it might work this time.

>>1139580
That's not what I meant and you know that's not what I meant. You cheeky dickwaffle.

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>>1139582
OOooooooh.

Aizen stabbing momo scene but with Kimi and Tosen instead

>>1139586
Hey, maybe next time he'll make it past first base

Okay, finally free from my phone, what did I miss?

. . . Well crap.

And wouldn't more than just Kimi care about Aya? Hopefully someone deduces that Kimi just went AWOL due to her sister. Also, wouldn't Aya's own division notice her missing and do something about it?

Thanks for running HM.

>>1139691
Kimi just noticed first