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[thewhiteking]

Title: King & Princess Of The Tower
Characters: 'Shirosaki', Yachiru, Tatsuki, Ikkaku
Locale: The tower, 'Shirosaki's' cell.
Timeframe: Evening
What: Yachiru sneaks up to say hello to her friend again.
Rating/Warning: Shirosaki. Violence. Ikkaku.

It was a pleasant day outside,

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[kenchans_girl]

Spotted! That was the first thing Yachiru thought as she noticed the Dragon-lady look in her direction. Backing away, she stayed absolutely still until she saw the hand move forward to jiggle the lock. She took a deep breath, silently praying.

The door soon opened with a loud bang, and Yachiru jumped back with the sound. Clapping happily to see her plan had worked, she gave a happy cheer and smiled at Kingy again before starting to back up.

"Good luck Kingy! I'm glad it worked!" She knew trouble would be impending, but waited a moment. "Is it okee if I go now? Tha Dragon-lady's gonna be real mad at me..."

[not_just_bald]

It was hard to miss the noises coming from the tower, especially when you'd been trained to hear exactly this. This place, it had a beat, and when something jumped when it shouldn't, Ikkaku understood that it was time to put some lunies in their places again.

He took the steps two at a time, and knew that he wasn't going to be greeted by anything akin to a happy sight. Damn it, Tatsuki wasn't stupid, and who else would even go up there?

The first thing he spotted was Yachiru, and his brow furrowed. Stupid girl.

He had to get her out of here...

[dontmess]

Okay so that hurt and while it was a less than brilliant observation, Tatsuki had always thought in blunt, if less truncated statements---for example: fuck you, fuck this, and fuck everything. That just happened to sum up how she felt at the moment as well, however and had she been in a more clearly conscious state would have put those words and many other far more colourful ones to use

[thewhiteking]

He stared at the hated dragon for a moment, still fighting the urge to kill her as she stood up again. Damn bitch, how much stamina did she have? Standing up again after that hit? It was both amusing and pissing him of at the same time.
Wide-eyed and grinning, he relished in the moment of being outside the fucking door, something he had longed for ever since he was sent up there

[not_just_bald]

Ikkaku assessed the situation