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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2013 13:11:22 GMT -8
She was swimming, unconscious on a sea of darkness. Her sentience bobbed along on black waves, ivory like the gowns of her people. Yet in the distance there was a light. The light approached, growing bigger and bigger. Eventually vague patches of colour appeared. Brown, pink, black. The sea turned to a matte of white splotched with red.
She regained feelings, an intense warmth from her nose. Yet pain. Such pain.
Despite seeing colour, no shape appeared. Everything was still a blur, a shifting blur. The patches of colour swam, rolling, cresting like ships upon a sea. Though there was enough definition to identify what some things were. Shelf, desk, chair, page.
What had happened? Her memory slowly came back....Yakanami-San...Uniform...Respect....Soutaichou...Fist! Yes! Yakanami-San had attacked her....and....a paperweight had been disturbed in the Soutaichou's direction. But how long had she been out? Was it seconds? Minutes? Hours?
Kabelja became aware of another presence next to her. Groaning she turned her head to see a triangle of pink topped with brown. Chishio had her in some kind of grab. She had already attacked Kabelja. But where was the Soutaichou? Was he incapacitated?
She had to act, quickly.
Despite being in a stupor, Kabelja spun round, instantly regretting it as the motion intensified her throbbing headache. Her left leg was raised, then slammed into the chest of Chishio, hoping to pin the subordinate under Watson. Kabelja's left arm assisted this endeavour, whilst her right reached for Chishio's weapon to remove Kyuuketsuki from its mistress.
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Post by Mallach Dirson on Jul 29, 2013 14:26:27 GMT -8
After a few minutes, he decided it may be a good idea to follow up, make sure things were okay and that another cat fight would not ensue. So! Sticking his hands in the pockets of his wet bottoms, he waddled his way toward the wounded Watson's office and peaked in and saw just as the dazed and confused Shinigami woman, attack the other.
Balls..
"Oi! Stop that this instant!" He walked in, arms a flailing. "Why can't you women just not be so violent, she's trying to help you!" Of course, putting the shoe on the other foot... He completely understood Kabelja's reaction. Why hadn't he foreseen this before?? Old timers, yes. Excellent excuse.
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Post by Cathlyn Nuëmenoïr on Jul 30, 2013 12:02:45 GMT -8
A rush of air left her lips as she was kicked in the middle of her chest, knocking her flat on her rear and the back of her cranium cracking on the desk behind her. White pain bloomed through her skull, her fingers scrabbling up to clutch at the wound. The tips of her fingers came in contact with something wet. Blood. I'm bleeding. As she came to the realization that her head had been split open, she let out a gasp of air, choking due to the kick to the chest. She curled her upper half out of instinct as she threw her own leg at the nineteenth seat.
She tried to turn her body away from the prying hands of the red-head, a stream of curses and insults slurring from her lips. Everything was moving too fast for the smaller woman. The desk to the back of her head shook up her equilibrium, turning everything into a sickening spinning mess. If the nineteenth seat didn't get away from her soon, there would be more than blood smeared everywhere. The heat was becoming unbearable, an acidic taste rising up her throat. Get... Get off now. She was having a hard time trying to breathe, like her chest was closing in on itself. This is it. I'm dying.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2013 13:36:45 GMT -8
"Soutaichou? She's trying to help me?" The appearance of the Soutaichou and his words confused the injured Shinigami, lowering her guard, not that it was particularly high at this time anyway. Regardless, her grip on her quarry was loosened as Chishio's leg met her side. The Nineteenth seat had her wrist twisted as her hand jerked unnaturally on the hilt of the unseated's blade.
Her body rolled across her office and crumpled against a filing cabinet as it smacked hard against it, causing it to topple precariously, slamming its full weight over the once again unconscious Kabelja.
And so they lied, the two ladies. One conservative and one liberal, both brought down by each other, laying head to head in an office of the First Division.
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Post by Mallach Dirson on Jul 31, 2013 14:06:01 GMT -8
"For the love of Pete.." Both hands raised up and palmed his face and he shook his head. Why can't I have just one normal day? Just one? Is it so much to ask? His fingers slipped open allowing a single eye to peak out from the folds of his hands to see Watson, now pinned beneath her cabinet of filing, unconscious. He groaned. His gaze moved to Chishio, whom was bleeding from a wound to her head, and her chest was heaving. Thank goodness neither was a good fit for the Second Division.. We'd all be dead.
Moving next to Watson, he held his fingers just below her nose.... Good she was breathing. He then moved over to Chishio, and dropped to a knee, his hands resting upon her shoulders as he looked her over. "Chishio, are you okay? Can you see straight?" Shoooort!
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Post by Cathlyn Nuëmenoïr on Jul 31, 2013 14:52:52 GMT -8
Before Chishio could respond, the contents of her stomach heaved, covering not just herself, but the lap of Tanaka Malik. Her hands were planted rigidly to the ground, body quivering as her eyes were fixed to the wooden floor. Face flushed, she slowly rose her eyes to Malik, the world around her still swirling hap-hazardously. "I..... I'm s-so sorry Soutaicho... sama.." In her current state of befuddlement, Chishio couldn't express how mortified she was at puking on her captain. Like, who does that?!
"I don't feel so good.. I think.... I... I need to go to the Second division now." The woman started to move away from silver-haired man, pulling herself up using the desk she had previously slammed her head on. She stood there for a few seconds, staring at the ground as her face grew ashen, the lilac triangles standing out remarkably against it's new background color. Her legs shook, threatening to collapse under her. I won't make it to the Second at this rate.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2013 15:18:18 GMT -8
It hurt, it hurt so much.
Kabelja was lost, lost at sea. A black sea, blacker than the blackest night.
Pain shot through every inch of her body, like a thousand daggers stabbing her flesh. But these daggers did not stab into her flesh. They stabbed out of it, wanting to burst forth from her. Every breath caused each blade to scrape against her flesh.
She wanted to scream, to let out an otherworldly yell, but the darkness of her comatose state muffled her. Yet she was choking, gagging on her own fluids, her saliva and blood, her body wretching with each cough. Or at least as well as it could, given the heavy filing cabinet upon her.
If Malik had inspected, he may have noticed a slight blue twinge creeping across Kabelja's lower half.
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Post by Mallach Dirson on Aug 7, 2013 5:41:43 GMT -8
And then he was covered in sick. And now vomit.. Can't have just one day without being covered in something.
He turned and saw the one time unconscious but now conscious Watson was in dire shape, thankfully that's when members of the Second Division came rushing in. Thank heavens.. After much a quick question, all concerning as to what in the world had happened and whom was injured and where, the Soutaicho did his best to answer, but in the end he could really only come off with.. "Girls being girls?" Helping the medics lift the filing cabinet off of Watson, he watched the Division members set to work. Checking Watson over, inspecting Chishio's head wound and finally wondering why the Soutaicho was covered in sick. "I'm fine, really. Get these two back to your Division, they need medical attention." Crap post was carp D:
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Post by Cathlyn Nuëmenoïr on Aug 9, 2013 14:43:47 GMT -8
A flurry of activity rushed around Chishio, she too out of it to realize it. She was starting to get hot again, her stomach gurgling ominously as she tried to swallow back the bile. I will not puke again. I won't puke. She continued the mantra, her lips twitching to form the words. Her fingers gripped tightly to the desk to keep from falling over, her knuckles turning white.
Her eyes would refocus when one of the the members from the medical division placed a hand on her shoulder. Her head pivoted towards the slightly taller female and nodded, wincing as she did so, to the commands of the woman. Chishio sat down into the chair the medic had pulled over, moving ever so slowly. Her hand shot out to latch onto the other woman's arm as a wave of dizziness over-came her. Once safely seated, the medic would start to inspect the incision Chishio had made with the corner of the desk.
Her eyes started to get heavy, she mumbling her tiredness to the one taking care of her. She knew she wasn't supposed to fall asleep if she hit her head, but she couldn't recall why. I'm sure if I just close my eyes for a few seconds, nothing bad will happen...
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2013 19:12:48 GMT -8
She rose upon the sea, feeling light, as if a great weight had fallen off her, though as she rose she was jostled by unseen forces. Dark waves crashed over her bow, still lost in an unconscious mire. Yet in the distance there was a faint light, a small prick in the darkness. Her spirit rose to follow it. What else to do? As the red head approached it, the light slowly grew bigger. It felt...welcoming and eternal. As she got closer, two figures became visible.
"Mother? Father?"
Kabelja's father spoke to his daughter, a voice she had not heard in nine hundred years.
"My daughter, though your time will come, it is not now. You still belong in this world. Someday the work of you and your brother will be over, and we can be together again in perpetual rest, but not now. We must remain apart still for a time."
"You are doing well, my daughter. You have followed our teachings well. Your father and I are proud of you, Kabelja. Keep working as per your duty."
Kabelja bowed to her parents, but as she bowed, a great hand grabbed her, and pulled her back to the sea of unconsciousness.
"She's in bad shape, we're going to have to stabilise her"
A flurry of medics had invaded her office, their footprints muddying the sheets of paper, though many were already caked with blood and vomit. There were sure to be many Shinigami irate at having to resubmit documentation.
Preliminary inspection had not bode well. There was extensive damage to much of her body. Bones were broken, internal bleeding was apparent and her body was suffering from concussion and shock.
"Stand back, applying Chiyudo"
With that one member of the Second laid his hands upon the low seat and filled her with a burst of spiritual energy.
"That's holding her together...for now. Load her up and get her to the division, stat."
Hands grasped the limp and broken red head, moving the body to a stretcher, ready to cart her out to a place where she could receive more sophisticated care than the quick first aid job that had already been provided.
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Post by Mallach Dirson on Aug 11, 2013 14:15:05 GMT -8
"Good, good. Just make sure they both get the care they need, even if it means confining them both to their beds for a few days." He moved toward the door, making sure it was held wide open. And then a thought occurred, one that must be addressed! "You might want to make sure both of them are in VERY different rooms, considering they did this to one another..
"Perhaps on separate sides of the Division." A meek laugh followed as he shook his head, taking in the image of the two women. Regardless of their age, they both behave like children some times.. One being so damned stubborn and nit picky and the one being a firecracker. He honestly wasn't sure who he was referring to in that thought on each comparison, for both could be pretty quick to act on a particular issue.
Regardless, he would hold the door open and wait for the medics to escort the ladies out.
[Exit/unless I need to do more, lol]
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Post by Cathlyn Nuëmenoïr on Aug 13, 2013 13:41:13 GMT -8
Just as she had closed her eyes, Chishio was asked to stand. She let out a grumble as her eyes peeled back open, raising her gaze up to the medic. The medic in turn held out a hand to help the woman from her seat. A wave of dizziness washed over Chishio as she stumbled, the second division member helping her from falling over. Her face took on a sickly green color as a hand shot up to cover her mouth, mumbling through her fingers, "I think I'm gonna puke again..."
The woman assisting Chishio quickly gave out orders to bring a stretcher over for the Yakanami. Once the smaller woman was secure on the stretcher, the medic would continue to ask Chishio questions, much to the annoyance to the tired unseated member. It would be a long while until she would get some sleep.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2013 15:47:07 GMT -8
As consciousness is, so the body shall be the same.
For as the true essence of Kabelja rose and fell upon the tide, so did her body, down stair and up stair, through the buildings of two divisions and through Seireitei.
This bed shall be her rest for the next days. It is her duty to rest.
Her duty....
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Post by Caden Reinhart on Dec 13, 2013 16:06:22 GMT -8
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Points tiem!
Kabelja: 15 + 2 Quality points = 17 points Chishio: 16 + 1 Quality Point = 17 points Malik: 11 Points
Points will be distributed
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