Renji walked with purpose down the hall, though he wasn't in enough of a hurry to flashstep yet. He had to have somewhere he wanted to go first. Of course the idea that sprang instantly to mind was easily summed up as an equation: INSTITUTE + HIHIOU ZABIMARU = BOOM = :-DHowever, that would need to wait until, for example, there weren't people he
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He was halfway through calling a light of his own when one appeared, which was convenient. He rested his hand on Zabimaru's hilt and waited, ready to draw if...
"Daemon?"
He felt a little like he'd been punched in the gut. There was too much there to sort through, not when he'd thought he wouldn't see the man again. All that really mattered was that Daemon recognized him, and he knew that it was Daemon because he could feel it for once.
He closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye, though still stayed just out of arm's reach when he stopped. Giving the man a toothy grin, he said, "Ready to fuck some shit up?"
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"Hell's Fire, Mother Night, and May the Darkness be merciful."
He stared at the redhead a moment longer before he stepped closer and reached out, dragging the Shinigami into a tight hug, whether the snarly male liked it or not.
"I thought you were dead," Daemon stated, his voice thick with emotions he wasn't going to think about too deeply at the moment. "If you ever fucking do that to me again, I will rip your balls off and feed them to you."
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"I just had a long nap, is all. Think they felt threatened. You sure as hell picked a perfect time to wake up, though." Just the reminder had the room chilling as his pendant glinted coldly against his chest, echoing the depth of his rage. "Should we go see what trouble we can cause? It'll be just like old times, but even better. Someone made a mistake somewhere tonight."
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"Oh, you know me. Timing. I was born with it." He glanced at the pendant Daemon was wearing now. He got a vibe off of it, one that he liked a lot since it wasn't directed at him. Renji laughed, making a big show of thinking about. "Well, I dunno, Daemon... you come back from the dead and you'd be surprised how your fucking dance card just gets booked. But I think I can manage to squeeze you in. You know, if you got some specific fun in mind other than just tearing things brick from brick. Since that's more what we were leaning toward." He patted Zabimaru's hilt.
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The knowledge that they were here, together and at full power, made him impatient, but he was far from careless. He'd reached out along the webs after he'd spotted Renji, doing it on instinct, but there were no other Blood here, or if they were being held somewhere, they were still beyond his reach.
His smile turned vicious at the thought and he met Renji's gaze. "I want to find my way upstairs. I want answers. And I want to decorate our way with anything that tries to stop us."
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Renji gave Daemon a grin that showed far too many teeth to be polite or cheerful. "I think that sounds like a fine time. Building will still be here to blow up in a bit, unless someone else does it first. Who knows. You might get a chance to see a bankai if you're a good boy."
He looked down the hall. "Let's go. Death waits for no man."
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His smile turned coldly vicious once more as he motioned to Renji and started gliding down the hall once more. This time he didn't bother with the sight shield. Let the predators come. They were going to quickly find out they weren't the only ones hunting in these halls tonight.
[Going to here.]
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