Night 59: M-A Block Hallway

Oct 24, 2011 00:04

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 ( Read more... )

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bastard_sadi October 24 2011, 06:21:31 UTC
Daemon glided up the hall, already knowing exactly where he was heading. the words of his tangled web haunted him and he was determined to find out if there was truth to it before the sun rose. Somehow ( ... )

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stray_shinigami October 24 2011, 06:27:52 UTC
Renji felt someone approach even though he didn't see a damn thing. He could still feel the weight of all that spirit coming at him, so whoever it was had to be strong. And it felt familiar, though it was hard to tell at times when he'd spent his days here feeling like his head had been stuffed with wool.

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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bastard_sadi October 24 2011, 06:41:56 UTC
Daemon gaped at him a moment longer in a rare display of ineptitude that he would forever deny after this. The surprises this night had brought so far were leaving him struggling to keep up. His Jewels back and the Shinigami? Had the powers-that-be gone completely fucking insane?

"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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stray_shinigami October 24 2011, 06:46:29 UTC
"What the fuck...!" Renji squirmed when Daemon grabbed him because - well there were reasons, he didn't like people touching him any more, but fuck - but he didn't struggle too hard as he enthusiastically pounded Daemon on the back. "Like you're one to fucking talk!" he shouted. "You go disappear like some inglorious asshole, so don't you give me shit for getting murdered by nurses like a proper man!"

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bastard_sadi October 24 2011, 06:55:10 UTC
Daemon shot him a feral smile, white teeth flashing in the dim light of the hall as he pulled back to inspect him, to reassure himself the Shinigami was alright. More than alright.

"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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stray_shinigami October 24 2011, 06:59:53 UTC
Once he had a little breathing space, Renji pushed Daemon away. It was getting just a little too mushy for him, when he needed to focus. Nights felt long, but this one could run too short if they delayed much.

"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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bastard_sadi October 24 2011, 07:07:00 UTC
Daemon's gaze dropped to the weapon at Renji's side, looking perplexed for a moment. "That's not the sword you had before. Is that..." he trailed off in fascination for a moment, having carefully brushed against it with his own senses, curious. What he got in return had his eyes widening in surprise. "Mother Night. No wonder you were missing it."

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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stray_shinigami October 24 2011, 07:11:34 UTC
"No," Renji said. "This is my real zanpakuto. Zabimaru." And he was glad he didn't have to explain it more than that. Daemon's expression indicated that at least someone in the goddamn institute finally understood why the Shinigami were always so fixated on getting their swords back.

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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bastard_sadi October 24 2011, 15:33:07 UTC
"Your sword has a name," Daemon drawled, his tone amused. "Of course it does. I bet it's as crazy and bloodthirsty as you. Come on, then. Try and keep up," he teased the redhead, knowing if any of them was going to be keeping up, it would most likely be him. That was fine. Renji could dash in, he'd be happy to pick them off from the shadows.

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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