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Rory was swinging the plane out towards the ocean to prepare setting up her sights for going into the hanger when a dark shadow knocked her off her game. She barely got it down safely on the water when what ever had hit her started to attack the front of the plane. Quickly she loaded her modified flare gun and fired point blank range when it paused for a moment after ripping off the nose. The vials of con voi tranquilizers sank deep into the creature's chest, it was thêm then enough to kill it. Rory reloaded and shot again when it made a di chuyển towards her. It whimpered and then fell backwards into the water. "Flack are bạn in the hanger yet?" She đã đưa ý kiến on her headset. "No worries I'm coming fully packed. " She looked towards the now open cliff's face and saw the gun thuyền screaming towards her. She relaxed and then the beast exploded out of the water and headed straight for her its maul open hiển thị cá mập like rows of teeth while its body seemed to be changing yet. A mutation, she swallowed hard as she jumped into the water. Where it seemed to hesitate before flapping up and away into the innocent clouds above. Rory then slowly swam up not wanting to be hit bởi the gun thuyền above.
Fenton had made it down, in and out quicker then he'd ever moved before as he'd seen the creature miles out when he'd been floating down. It had even paused in its position as if surprised at his appearance. Fenton had shaken his head at the creature in disbelief as it reminded him of some kind of gargoyle hoặc maybe a demon.....which made him worry about Rory. As she was a closer victim then he was, and closing in bởi the minute. When he had 8 feet to go he'd cut the lines and landed on hàng đầu, đầu trang of the secret staircase inside the keypad boulder. He usually opted for the stairs,but with that thing out there he shoved his claustrophobia and took the emergency tube. Fenton had then wobbled to the gun thuyền that Column kept for fishing. Nearly hitting the rising door in his haste to save his girl. He nearly went mad when he'd seen the plane its nose torn off, the cockpit exposed, he feared the worst. When he heard the two shots and watched the thing fall. Only to rise up like some evil dream and watch his woman jump for her life. Fenton unloaded the two prepared harpoons into the monster's calves, but instead of the scream of pain. It merely snorted as its blood melted the metal shafts before flapping off. Fenton saw Rory's hand wave up before her lovely head crested the water to take a tentative breath and scout around for the beast. "He flew off. Are bạn alright?" He đã đưa ý kiến as he jumped in and helped her up onto the water step on the back of the boat. Rory sucked on her lip before putting her teeth into them...."Rory?" When she'd been small she used to have nightmares about such creatures. Her Irish grandfather always telling scary tales, but to her they'd always been tales not real. Now....now they were real. "Oh Fen. hold me." Fenton wrapped her shivering body in his arms. His fearless asp had never shown fear until today. "We need to warn the people but how?" Fenton kissed her cheeks at her câu hỏi and smiled softly. There was his girl. " Maybe we weren't the only ones whose seen it, but for now lets go in dry off, eat and see if we can catch that thing on one of the satellites mom's been paying for. I don't know if we could call ourselves lucky to catch it hoặc damned. I suspect both." Rory snuggled closer to Fenton's model chest. His arms squeezed and then he moved her to the bench ghế, chỗ ngồi where he put a blanket over her shoulders as he found the ski rope for towing in what was left of the plane. "Guess I'll owe the boys at the base one sea plane when we get this venture over with." Rory rubbed her arms, still feeling the stories last dregs melt away. She smiled. "Better send the money, with what we just ran into I'd say we're going to be here for awhile." Rory then helped him rig up the plane to the thuyền and bring it into the hanger.
The monster called Billy, had been invited to a casting party for a new movie. His agent had đã đưa ý kiến the backers were looking for fresh faces that hadn't been overly used. Innocent and young. Well he was still in his 20's, late 20's but still. Plus they were loaded, offering full contracts and enough money to get him a decent house instead of the dried out bungalow he was living in. The party had been all he'd hoped for, dreamed about him and his agent had gotten into his rented corvette when things had gone from great to bad to worse as his stomach, head and eye sight suddenly went off the page. What his ears could still hear was that he wasn't the only one. Not only his agent but at least 2 others were in the same straights as they were and then like an Angel from heaven he Mất tích consciousness. Only to wake up to a nightmare. His body had been placed into some vat, breathing and feeding tubes had been implanted into him. He tried to di chuyển his arms and had to blink as his skin had gone black and rough. His hands....were claws and twice as large....was he in some movie? He pinched his side and grimaced as pain radiated from the spot.....No this....this was him! He sliced through the chrysalis pod and into the man on the other side. He screamed, but it came out not as a human but the monster he'd become. The wings that had lain flat on his back furled out and caught the air from the vents. To which he fluttered into a darkened corner. Until he found the door had been opened and flew out into the world. He flew for hours hiding in the trees and clouds and then he saw the man floating down in a parachute. He paused caught between his own fear and the fear his new body would cause. Billy knew the man had probably seen him, but then he saw the shinny metal skin of the sea plane. The woman at the wheel was an exotic beauty he sniffed.Even with the woman enclosed he could smell her delicate scent. His body reacted before what was left of his human mind could. Billy's talons ripped off the nose of the plane and started to make for the woman. When she shot something at him and then again when it didn't do anything to him. As it was his body absorbed the drugs and dissolved its effects, but not before he fell back into the water. Where the salt water began to eat at his new body. Springing up he saw the woman, her eyes filled with a deep fear. There was a roar of a thuyền coming towards him and then a swish of harpoons cutting through his calves. Strangely enough though he didn't feel it. Not even a twinge. He just looked down and saw that what he had for blood was eating away the shafts of the harpoons till the heads and tails dropped off into the water. As for the woman, she had jumped into the water. He sagged and then flapped off into the clouds to hide. As night fell he found a small empty court to rest in, only to have to fight other creatures that had strange holes in their bodies. So far he'd won all his battles, but even he knew it was just bởi luck and luck especially his would sooner hoặc later run out. That was then he found his newest opponent not a monster but a four eyed young man not even 20.
Jamie sat with Mira as they loaded themselves onto the bus. While Lips pretended not to even see the reaper that sat at the back of the bus. Jamie eased her head onto Mira's shoulder as if she were asleep. Her nose twitched uncomfortably and she looked up at the back of the buses advertisements and saw the reaper. She nearly burst out laughing, the kid looked like he was some wanna be 80's band member. Wanna be most definitely. Then she smelled something off, too off. She flashed away, leaving the three of them to wonder and explain. Jamie blinked as she found herself witnessing an Archer battling ah.....she sniffed again. It was confusing. It smelled like a human but had the appearance of a gargoyle statue. Uryu saw the girl suddenly out of the corner of his eye. Just as he drew a bead on the monster. "Get out of here! Get out of here now!" Jamie blinked at him. "Huh? But don't bạn feel how he's different. bạn are an Archer, aren't you?" Uryu frowned at her. "What do bạn mean bởi Archer? I'm a Quincy!" Jamie rolled her eyes. "Archer-Quincy it doesn't matter. bạn know what I mean. Oh for God's sakes." Jamie stepped phía trước, chuyển tiếp and breathed in and out, clearing her mind and praying that the power would answer her. She smiled as she felt it bubble up from her stomach. Her hands and voice raised. "Unbind and hiển thị thy true self. So say I, Mistress of the Soul Forge. Heir to the ngôi vua, ngai vàng of Glory Flower. Humble servant of the Arch-Angel Michael and the Lord of All." Uryu tried to understand what the girl was saying, but it sounded too ancient. Too refined for just a mere youth. He looked up at the monster its mood had become much thêm civil. Billy crouched down to the girl, he could understand her. His mind started to fight back, fighting to remain thêm human then monster. Jamie pushed thêm of her power into the beast trying to untangle the mess the poor creature was in. "Help me, please." Jamie put her hand on his shoulder. " I will try, but we cannot have bạn out in the open. It is far too dangerous. Especially with those who cannot understand bạn and while bạn are in danger of losing your humanity." Jamie huffed and puffed bringing up what she'd only read in her training manuals. The Gem of Holding. A traveling soul smith's way of holding an errand hollow hoặc a very upset ghost. Sometimes all they needed was some cooling off time. She hoped she hadn't forgotten anything in over the 3000 years she hadn't been able to read the manual. "Do what bạn can. I will not move." Jamie planted her feet, and began to draw the earth's energy up and into her body. ngọn lửa, chữa cháy flowed burning up her throat and into her fingers before becoming lava. As it made a vòng tròn around the beast, it cooled turning into obsidian. Where it grew up into tall walls that rounded until it made itself into a ball of obsidian. The beast inside it. Jamie began to shake as she felt the strain on her body. Her hands finished the job. The prison of obsidian grew smaller when her hands pressed together until it was as small as a bead on a necklace. Then she knelt to the bead and tucked it into her empty 3rd heart's chamber. Her body finally giving out, in front of Uryu.
Shauni woke up screaming as was the norm whenever she dreamed of home. Giving in for a moment she cried.Then wiped them away at the sound of foot steps approaching her bedroom door. "Hey shit face, are bạn up and alone." Shauni sighed and relaxed at the usual greeting from her ward. " Bite me bitch." P.B's laughter retreated towards the kitchenette. With that Shauni stretched and proceeded to the bathroom to start the shower.Then walked out to get her clothes from the dryer."Jesus Jamie get some clothes on. hoặc go get in the shower." P.B. squealed and then ducked her head into Shauni's freezer."...
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In the high deserts of the arabian Jamie felt the sun try as it could to burn her pale moon light skin as she practiced her deadly skills before the hunt would begin. Yet she felt a shift in mood in the air and sand as if in anticipation, it put her on edge thêm than usual. Perhaps she should go visit her old friend. It wasn't but a half a days ride on horse back....she shook her head she was getting to paranoid over nothing. It had been over a năm since she'd been out on the field. Jitters. Mac and Cleo were also making sure that the other half of their story fit the bill. From diggers permits...
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Byakuya sat at his bàn đọc the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had đã đưa ý kiến to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....
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Byakuya stilled. "How long have bạn known?" Yamamoto shook his head. "I thought it best to keep it to myself, but now it seems, fate has decided otherwise." Byakuya frowned. "How does one know if one is a Soul Smith?"
Yamamoto looked through the book. "It is here. 13 tribes. 13 children 13 masters. 16 yrs maturity. First born. Always born in a set of twins. With the 2nd being a mage, healer hoặc reaper. Flaming hair, can see ghosts, demons, hollows, reapers, and angels. Usually has a hammer as a weapon but is trained in all forms of combat along with any and all those weapons that they have created."...
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Jamie walked the đường phố, street feeling those big ears that had been listening at the bars and other places she'd visited follow her. Just as she planned. She smiled and when she found the dead end she chose she turned to a crowded alleyway. Bowing she waited. "Heard bạn were looking for us." A squatty, in his 30's gang leader spoke smoking a fat cigar. "I have a deal for all of you." The crowd erupted in thunderous laughter. "The only deal bạn could make would be with that body and pretty face." A tall, thin man who shinned his nails on his áo khoác đã đưa ý kiến with a smirk. The last two leaders just frowned....
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Rukia sat waiting for the assistant to be done pouring the tea. After leaving she waited until the first sip had been taken. "What is a soul smith, headmaster?" The headmaster set down the fragile teacup. "Why are bạn here Lady Rukia?" She frowned. "I saw Ichigo in full reaper uniform." Yamamoto closed his eyes in thought. "What else?" Rukia shook her head. "You know thêm than what is being said. Who are the Soul Smiths?" She đã đưa ý kiến it without using his title.
Yamamoto chuckled. "You also are keeping secrets, Lady Rukia." A knock came at the door. His assistant opened it gently. The High King's...
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Jamie sat on Ichigo's giường looking up at the sky with the lights off curtain's pulled except for the slice that she was looking through. So it wasn't much, but enough for her. Ichigo was put on the đi văng in the living room even though she protested. Yuzu knocked lightly on the door. When she didn't respond Yuzu hesitated and then swallowed before entering into the room. "Are bạn sleeping?" Jamie snorted and turned. "Sorry. I can go." Jamie shook her head. "No I'm sorry. I'm in a rotten mood, but come sit tell me about your life here. Are bạn happy?" Yuzu went to sit on her brother's giường and...
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In my story the reason that Ichigo feels so close to Orihime is that Jamie (Kura's) son promised to protect his sister in a different time period. I'm not sure how I will deal with this part either he will have failed hoặc succeeded in protecting his sister. Yet the promise to protect his sibling has followed his ancestors line up to Ichigo. That is why he feels he must protect her, but not fall for her. This is how I explain it so far, but I'm not Kubo. He just inspired me to see outside the box
from behind the glasses, I see the world through. I guess I see them as the box I'm in, yet it is because of this box I see outside it. I hope bạn like my thoughts and hope bạn will respond. I'll say good night and hope tomorrow finds bạn alive, well and happy.

Sincerely

LovinFlame May 4th 2022 8:54 pm central time USA
Jamie's tìm kiếm had been unending for thêm than a week. Nothing. Jamie had brought up the map they had been working from on the inlaid touch screen computer in the breakfast island. Lips rubbed his desperately in need of a cut blonde hair, as he came to sit with his cereal bowl full of the local brand of sugared ngô flakes. He yawned. "Hmmm....that Uryu really likes to leave us early doesn't he." Jamie just rolled her eyes. "He's trying to be discrete, something bạn could learn from him. Plus we really don't need to involve him in our business. On hàng đầu, đầu trang of that Mira's been training him, so he...
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Sam and Stephen found themselves not at the Angel and Demon but a back water dive. "So much for the r and r. Who would have guest they close that early." Sam sighed as he went to get another drink from bar. Stephen shook his head and sagged in the well worn chair. Suddenly somehow the dive went a shade even darker. "Haven't seen bạn around here before." Kenpachi Zuraki đã đưa ý kiến to the well muscled new comer to his usual bar. "Just visiting." The man sounded calm collected and very bored. "You looking for some excitement."
Sam đã đưa ý kiến as he came carrying two bottles of the best beers that the bar had...
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Mira and P.B. made it to their Uncle Column's hidden sub's dock. "Do bạn want to take the stairs hoặc the elevator?" P.B. asked. Mira wiped away the sweat and put down the pack. "The elevator. Do bạn remember the unlocking numbers?"
P.B. scratched her head and then went forward. "Let me see. January 31. So, it should be 131." Pushing the buttons, she smiled as the doors opened. The air conditioner turned on as the doors closed. Mira sighed and sat on the bag filled with clothes and the few thực phẩm reserves that had been at the cabin.
P.B. sank to her but into the corner allowing the soft hum of the...
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Byakuya paused in nghề viết văn the tiếp theo day's assignment when he felt ice cold deathly anger freeze whatever humanity he had left. He closed his eyes and saw Karen. As she caught a phone and vanish. Dead eyes smiled in a pale face and soon they too disappeared. He breathed in slowly regaining some control over the anger. Blinking he realized none of what he had seen hoặc felt was his. It was hers. Hers? He concentrated on the aura that the feelings had left him with as it dissipated.
It had been months since the dreams had stopped...his feelings still were mixed about the so-called Guardian. Now that...
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Jamie sat quietly in the back of the classroom trying to take her time deciding on just when to walk up and drop her test off in the basket. She had just rolled her eyes for the 16th time when she felt her...Gretcia? It had been over 80 years since the complete destruction of Area 51's underground lab. She had hoped the blast had taken at least Gretcia. Jamie swallowed suddenly stiffened as she felt the child being taken. Cold ngọn lửa, chữa cháy settled in her veins. She walked up and deposited the test in the basket and headed out calmly where she flashed stepped to her locker only to thrust the chó cái, bitch so...
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P.B. practiced her ballet in the school's new practice room. It had been one of mom's allowances when she was young and that was a birthday wish when she was 9, just a năm after their rescue. Mom had even taken the courses with her just to be sure she got trang chủ safely. She had just landed on her toes after making a perfect leap, polite clapping echoed through the mirrored room. A pale youth, with black hair and dead eyes smiled what would have been a handsome smile if there would have been enough meat on the face. It reminded her of death warmed over. "Bravo! That was an excellent leap. Like...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Angel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did bạn go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one đã đưa ý kiến laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...
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added by LidiaIsabel
Since I've been on Facebook and đọc about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has được trao her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...
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Keisuki gripped onto the captain's shoulder. Gutsy, risky, and stupid. He flashed to behind one of the big boulders, a di chuyển he didn't do lightly. He didn't like hiển thị that he still had a few things up his sleeve that the society didn't know about.
Byakuya narrowed his eyes at him as Keisuki let go of him.
"Sorry but I wanted to talk to bạn alone for a while longer."
Byakuya frowned even deeper. "What thêm do we have to discuss?" Keisuki rolled his eyes. "Look this will end all your problems, the ones bạn already have plus the ones we added when we made up that story for you. bạn rescue her.......
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Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had đã đưa ý kiến and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were bạn not?" The câu hỏi had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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