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May 18, 2008 11:04

Aizen-sama. Grimmjow. Nnoitra. Tesla. I am retrieving you from your current dimension.

Locations.

[Inoue Orihime :: Hueco Mundo Filter sans Pesche] Woman. I will give you two days to return. During this period, the death of one citizen per day is on your head. Consider this a warning ( Read more... )

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 04:15:11 UTC
Returning them so soon? I was rather enjoying the peace and quiet. Though, arguably, Sexta is more tolerant when he isn't trying to convert the rest of us into pacifism.

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audio majestad May 18 2008, 04:17:28 UTC
Brother.

That a way to talk o'the Circle?

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 04:19:07 UTC
Care to enlighten me some more? I already have two tapes worth of your message of peace and brotherhood.

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audio majestad May 18 2008, 05:00:57 UTC
What d'ya need to know, my brother?

You tell me, I do for you.

'zat's how it is.

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 05:06:24 UTC
Whatever pleases you. You have my full attention at the moment. In fact, don't let anyone silence you. Deliver your message as loudly and clearly as possible.

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audio majestad May 18 2008, 05:13:13 UTC
...my brother, lemme tell you all 'bout the dark ways o'my childhood.

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 05:14:37 UTC
By all means.

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audio majestad May 18 2008, 05:27:26 UTC
Got me raised in a full house. Lotsa brothers, huh. Yenno how it is - the dad figure... eh... he ain't got the time for that kinda shit, yenno? Strict old man, ain't 'fraid to put a kid down with'at belt o'his. Mighta used some other crap too. We all got raised up by his homie, Uncle Gin - somethin'of a pervert, yenno, one o'those whom the Light's still looking for. He's still in the dark; we don't talk about'im.

My brother Nnoitra? He took it all bad, yenno? Not a strong one, that. Started pulling weird shit'n'dad, well... fuck knows what dad was doin', huh? He was still lookin'for the Light at the time, too. We dun talk 'bout Nnoitra either.

My brother Ulquiorra? He was a learned boy, but kinda cold. Dun talk much. He figured the Light much, tried t'be our prophet - we never listened. We were lost among shadows.

Oh'n'veryone banged the sister. Exccept for me. I dun bang the sister.

Got me in with the wrong crowd after a while. Sixth brother, always lookin' like I ain't gonna be the best for the old man, no matter what. I was ( ... )

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 05:37:01 UTC
Very inspirational. Do you have anymore to add ?

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audio majestad May 18 2008, 05:42:28 UTC
Then there was you, my brother.

Eighth one in that house, and I did wrong by you.

I'm sorry f'that. When you started bringing home the mice'n'rats and doing shit to'em at night, all while putting on that pink... the hell is that... the pink mascara stuff? When you took on'em wigs and started wiggling yer brows'n'looking up Quincies...

I shoulda taken yer hand'n'asked, "Szayel, whassamatter?"

And I didn't.

My brother, I'm sorry you turned this way cause o'me.

But the Light, it gonna fix us all.

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audio majestad May 18 2008, 05:43:06 UTC
And the first step towards the Light, my brother, is to stop bangin' the sister.

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roflmao scienceshow May 18 2008, 05:52:24 UTC
...I believe that is enough material for now.

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audio :: :D majestad May 18 2008, 05:57:13 UTC
Naw, Szayel, my brother.

Let's talk about Peace.

And Quincy.

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 06:09:53 UTC
I believe I have endured enough of you for a day. This is the moment where I turn the network off and fall asleep to the endearing sounds of your voice.

Have a good sleep.

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stirred_clarity May 18 2008, 04:21:17 UTC
Indeed. It seems like there are only a few of us who are left uncursed.

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scienceshow May 18 2008, 04:23:58 UTC
And you plan to sacrifice something in order to save our brethren ?

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