Who: Hitsugaya Toushirou (
icy_heavens), OPEN
When: February 18th, after the blackout hits
Where: Pretty much anywhere except for the baseball diamond
Summary: Hitsugaya has some aggression to take out.
Warnings: Probably violence. Will update if any threads warrant it.
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than to put on the cloak of nonviolence to cover impotence. )
It was infinitely creepier at night, truth be told, so after sending a quick message to her brother that she was heading home, she started to sprint off. Leaving the safety of the lake and the Underground Mall to the far less safe-ness of above ground.
She didn't seem particularly concerned though - not when she had water trailing after her from the canteen. It was as she was nearing Toushirou's own staked out spot that she caught sight of - and nearly screamed at - one of the Darkness monsters. Instead there is a strangled, "WHOAH!" And then a gush of water bullet-shot forward into the beast's face, catching it mostly by surprise, and sending it skidding backwards past the shinigami.
...oh. Oops.
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But he just blinked in surprise as the monster skidded past him before reason reasserted itself and he flicked Hyourinmaru to send a wave of ice crashing over the monster before it gained wits enough to move again. It would be a while before it could move again regardless of its will, assuming it survived being encased like that.
He lifted the unspent kidou in his hand to allow himself a look at the person who had sent the creature flying backward in the first place. A vague expression of recognition lighted on his features. He'd seen her before, some weeks ago. But he hadn't gotten her name; he would have remembered if he had.
"You're unhurt?"
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"Yeah, I'm fine - thanks." A pause. "You're the one that was at that snowball fight a few weeks ago, aren't you?"
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"I was there." He hadn't meant to be. That damned idiot had pelted him with snowballs, and he'd retaliated. What the hell had been wrong with him that day? Normally, he did not stoop to such pettiness.
Regardless, he nodded in greeting. "Hitsugaya."
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She motioned at the darkness creature still encased, "Did you get caught out late when the blackout hit too? I was on my way home, but I can walk you to your apartment if you want."
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He shook his head. "I was out here intentionally."
That was it, really. He didn't see the need to elaborate.
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Apparently Katara didn't think 'intentionally' was a good enough excuse. Silly girl. "Is anyone else with you? I mean, other than me." Granted, he was pretty damn talented as a waterwielder, but what if he got ganged up on?
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He spent most nights out in the Darkness, after all. It was a requirement of his job, though he'd taken a few nights off to work out his aggressions properly and try to track down Kazuma's killer. Unfortunately, he was only having a measure of success with the former and not the latter. And the lack of success on the latter ate away at any progress he'd made with calming down.
"I'm alone." He didn't need babysitting. If he got ganged up on? He had wide-radius abilities. It would not be an issue.
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He shrugged at the question. "I suppose it's possible. Though all that's been confirmed at this point is that it's city-wide. No news as to the cause seems to be available yet."
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"So ... are there a lot of waterbenders like you where you're from?"
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He lifted an eyebrow at her terminology. "Waterbender?" Still, the context was obvious enough, even if her wording was unfamiliar. "It's not entirely uncommon for shinigami to have elemental affinities."
What the most common of those were, he could not say. He knew the zanpakutou of all of his officers, and those of many of the senior officers of other divisions, but that did not account for the majority of shinigami capable of shikai.
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She frowns a bit. "What is a shinigami...?"
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No need to mention that his mastery over water was mostly related to freezing it. Or that a mere loosing of his reiatsu could coat a wide area in a film of ice with no conscious effort on his part.
He checked a sigh as he sheathed Hyourinmaru onto his back, the scabbard forming out of surrounding water vapour. How many times had he been called upon to explain what a shinigami was since he'd been here? It got vexing after a while.
"A shinigami is a protector and guide to dead souls."
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