Masateru, Xiahou /Shinigami/3rd Division Captain (unfinished)

Name: Masateru, Xiahou
Alias: Blind Xiahou,

Current Race: Shinigami

Rank: 3rd Divison Captain
Weapons: Shingammi Zanpaktou Sōru Ītā

Age: 34/473

Gender: Male

Hair colour: Black

Size: 9’ 4

Looks: Xiahou posses a large body structure lightly tanned of skin, very heavily built muscular body with a few engraved scars. Exceptional large body features, Xiahou hand span could grip around an average humans head with arms, legs, large, thick like tree trunks broad, muscular arms and legs. Covering his monstrous muscle physique, a black Kimono and black hakuma, with a white belt, white under clothing, and straw sandels, traditional shinigami clothing with the exception of a sewn in pockets located on the interior left hand side of the kimono and his zanpaktou slung from his left side hidden from view under his haori. 3rd Division haori a traditional captains jacket with the 3rd division emblem embedded on the back of the haori. Apart from his intimidating size Xiahou would have the apperance of a common captain.

Xiahou facial features would bear a clean trimmed beard, moustache, good kept hair with a kind face and bearing one good eye, with the other hid from view either covered with an eye patch or a bandana. A kindly man in middle age still with black hair brushed neatly. A kindly man in middle age still with black hair but strands of white brushed neatly around his facial features that a maiden would confidently proffer a glass of small beer to, should they appear at her back door. It was a face of kindely youth would gladly help over a stile. Except for his eye. No deity can disguise the manner and nature of his eye. The nature of this one mans eyes was this: that while at mere glance if was simply dark. A closer look would reveal- that it was but a hole opening on to a blackness so remote, so deep that the watcher would feel them self inexorably drawn into deep pool of infinite night and their terrible, oblivious nothingness.

Personality: A good natured, cheerful, outgoing man always looking at the class half full and expects that in everyone, somewhere there is some good. Most of the time, Xiahou can be seen indulging in food with a near limitless appetite or a refreshing beverage whenever an excuses arises. Xiahou size and strength can also be intimidating to strangers and fearsome. Noticing these reactions In others Burdock would try and shake it off with a beaming warm hearted smile, friendly gestures making strangers feel a bit more comfortable around him.

Xiahou is often thought of as simple and nonthreatening, which is a very dangerous conclusion to come to if you are the unlucky person who disappoints this man’s honest nature. People think of Xiahou as being simple, which he is, however, their mistake is in confusing "simple" with "stupid". Truly, Xiahou simplicity is his cunning. Though it is this simple that endears him to others but despite his humorous tendencies, Xiahou can be very serious when the situation calls for it. He is not quick to jump to conclusions and doesn't like to disappoint those that he cares for.

He takes his honour as a soldier and as a leader seriously, and always looks out for his peers' and subordinates' best. In a situation were his abilities can attribute he is never to shy down from a challenge or anyone in need of help. He is not fond of violence and will try to end conflicts peacefully, this is not be confused with a lack of will to kill and when situation arise at that moment Xiahou can be at the pinnacle of his power, with a desire to match the rapture to kill of his Zanpaktou, in this state Xiahou can truly be in perfect sync with Sōru Ītā . Xiahou would confide most of his problems to himself not likening to upset his comrades which can be a very noticeable trait often would space out, staring off, ignoring other and presumably lost to thought or a childish grin indication of something interesting.

Although Xiahou presents a warm friendly atmosphere for everyone around him but at the same time his aura or presence if you can call it ‘can be uneasy’ for lack of a better word or simply along the lines of ‘terrifying’. He never threatens. He never menaces. He just gave everyone the feeling that his personal space radiated and anyone approaching Xiahou felt that they were intruding on something important.

Likes: A man of simple pleasures Xiahou enjoys other people presence, talking or take part in simple activities, distractions from work, FOOD and DRINK famously known of Xiahou to indulge in.

Dislikes: Boredom

Crushes: Someone that can cook

Skills/Abilities:

Unarmed combat:
A Basic knowledge of hand to hand combat achieved during his previous occupation in 11th division and a number of other techniques when he served as member of the patrol corps. No Bruce lee, but acceptable skills of unarmed combat, when necessary use is needed. Xiahou takes advantage of his large size and strength to successfully gain an advantage over his enemy. Xiahou will mostly use hand to hand combat preferring it than drawing his Zanpaktou.

Shunpo
A form of high speed movement utilized by a user's reiatsu

Shi-kai ( Release Word: Devour)
shikai is the first release of a zanpakuto, the sword used by shinigami. Each shikai has a special ability. To release the shikai form of a zanpakuto, one must call it's name though This is no longer necessary when one has attained bankai, the second release.

Bankai
A zanpakutou's final form It is the highest form of power that can be reached within a God of Death, granting them an extreme but limited power. "Ban-Kai", which means "Full Release". It usually takes many years to master it. A bankai can be ten times more powerful than the first release, "Shi-Kai".

Strength/endurance
Xiahou has tremendous quantities of physical strength as his muscles prove evident to that, his physical strength is matched only by his endurance.

Reiatsu/ Reiatsu Control
has a very great deal of reiatsu and this represented itself when he first materialized his Zanpakuto, which was a very large and thick weapon, probably more suited to brutal chopping then slicing. This high spirit pressure allows him to overwhelm weaker opponents bringing weaker spirits to their knees. As such he is not as easily brought down by others spiritual pressure. Its concentration is so great that it acts like armour against weaker opponents.

Hells Divide
Xiahou uses vast amounts of his own Reiatsu compressing it down to making a singular, stronger powerful strike Xiahou is able to incorporate this into his hand or fist, either doing emense damage on contact or discharge a Reiatsu Compressed projectile a ability with immense destructive damage (similar to Sado’s engery blasts). A unique ability, Hells divide is different than to a kido as it is a semblance of its own user’s reiatsu as kido is magic incantations summoning specific purposes through channelling spiritual energy. A Ability without the pesky memorising reciting the incantation of the spell (which is usually long-winded), its category (binding or destructive), its number, and finally its name. Hells divide is the simple dominate power of its users own spiritual an ability to be a substitute to kido, energy to be exerted in a refined destructive force without the suppressing limitations kido presents as in prospect Hell Divide would hold more power. Strength +1 Defence -1

Hells Divide is an awkward straining technique requiring patients, determination and power to master just as hard to learn as bankai or worse but with unfathomed power as Hells divide is a unperfected ability with boundless limitations.

After use Xiahou is more vulnerable to damage as hells divide uses up a vast amount of Reiatsu and the Reiatsu surrounding him that normally protects him is gone for 1 turn.

Omega Hells Divide
This technique a dangerous and crude unstable augment to the Original Hells Divide, an ability to be used in the most dire situations that sacrifices all the user’s Reiatsu and even consume partial amounts of the users life force to execute the ability through further compression of a large amount of energy the technique can grow continuously unstable boosting the destructive power but at the cost of users own health. Omega Hells divide power can reduce a large area to nothing more than a smoking crater eradicating anything if unequal power within the blast. Requires 5 posts to use and absorbs all of user’s strength, leaving user unable to continue the battle. Can only be used once

Ryu-ken
Multiplies the user's Reiatsu for a "heart beat", enabling them to inflict serious damage to opponents who are considerably stronger then them. As a result of the Ryu-ken, the user's base Reiastu level doubles for an instant for one attack, however, Xiahou learns to increase the effect of the Ryu-ken to higher multiplications. The technique also has it's substantial flaws, if the user multiplies their reiatsu too much, or if their bodies are too severely damaged, the uprise of reiatsu could easily vaporize them. When Xiahou first achieved the form of Ryu-ken, the furthest he could handle was the Ryu-ken X4, but through training, he was able to withstand astonishing multiplications of the Ruyu-kens. Can be used 5 times every 7 posts.

Specialties:

Strategy- Xahou is adept at finding and exploiting weaknesses in his opponents' techniques he formulates strategies to work around his disadvantages.

Enhanced Endurance: Even after exerting a lot of spiritual pressure and fighting with his Bankai, Xiahou is still more then effective at dealing intense blows while facing a lot himself, to the point he seems highly resist to damage that would have killed or incapacitated anyone else.

High Alcohol Tolerance- He drinks… and hell, does he drink! Strangely enough, however, the man is such a heavyweight that it’s seemingly impossible to get him drunk. He wouldn’t consider himself an alcoholic he would indulge in a swig now and again … ‘just an appreciation towards alcohol’.

History:
Xiahou came to arrive into soul society after dyeing from a disease that was killing him from the inside, Xiahou fought for many months but in the end that was not enough and life closed its final curtains for Xiahou in this life however...

Where life ends, another begins
Xiahou long ago accepted death knowing that a incurable disease was ravaging his body and that he was going to die but when dead and staring down at your friends and family mourning your deceased corpse Xiahou then thinks ‘death is not as cracked up as it is to be’. Xiahou was a little disappointed, angry and really confused ‘What now? Wasn’t there supposed to be bright light when I died? Ascending up to heaven? Angels? The grim reaper or something! It wasn’t so hard to prove to himself that he was a ghost, a spiritual being and staring down at your previous material body can only help to prove that notion but embedded in Xiahou chest a metal chain Xiahou can only phantom what it was or its purpose. Seeing a coffin descending six feet under can only leave a mortifying sense of feeling on Xiahou, an uneasy feeling to anyone able to witness their own funeral. Observing recognisable faces and characters Xiahou feels regret not only for his loss of life and those recognisable faces continuing life without him, his family continuing their lives without him, still many things of which to share and experience with them, never again to Joyce with those once friends and family, looking into those familiar faces…. and just remembered that guy owed him money ‘I will be haunting him!’.

It wasn’t long afterwards that Xiahou came in contact with a man in unusual clothing and holstering a sword that got Xiahou attention and even stranger was that this individual acknowledged him and soon told him everything about soul society and himself being a Soul Reaper. ‘psycho’ Xiahou says to himself and a inner voice replies ‘kick him in the crotch and run’ Xiahou questions this thought ‘do spirits have that certain plumbing?’ then discards the idea and submits to the soul reaper as he releases his Zanpacktou as he called it and tapped Xaihou on the forehead with the zanpaktou’s hilt as a blinding light overcomes and immerses Xiahou a new life and home lays before him in soul society.

After a first few confusing weeks adjusting to his new surroundings Xiahou soon made a living of sorts as a handyman travelling soul society doing a various of odd jobs to get him by nothing really exciting mostly worked in construction or either in the catering business nothing much of a cook so he mostly served tables or cleaned up afterwards hours which he didn’t mind cause then he has picking of the food that was left over. 19 years later and Xiahou was quite sufficed with his life, enough to keep him from going hungry and get himself shelter during the cold nights but it was when his travels brought him to district 76 and 5 minutes later Xiahou was lost in this district an area sorely in need either of governmental help or, for preference, a flamethrower. It was noisy and sultry and smelled like a cowshed floor. Xiahou wandered hopeless along the winding streets, anyone hovering at rooftop level would have noticed a certain pattern in the crowds behind him, suggesting a number of men converging nonchalantly on a target, and would rightly have concluded that Xiahou and his money purse had the same life expectancy as a three legged hedgehog on a six-lane motorway.
It is probably already apparent that district 76 was not the sort of place to have inhabitants it has denizens. Periodically Xiahou would try to engage one in conversation, to find the way to a good tavern. The denizen would usually mutter something and hurry away, since anyone wishing to live in district 76 for longer than maybe three hours developed a very specialised senses indeed and would no more hang around near Xiahou than a person would stand near a tall tree in thundery weather.

Three men had appeared behind him. As though extruded from the stonework. They had the very heavy, stolid look of those tugs whose appearance in any narrative means that its time for the hero to be menaced a bit, although not too much, because it’s also obvious that they’re going to be horribly surprised. They were leering, they were good at it. One of them had drawn a knife, which he waved in little circles in the air. He advanced slowly towards Xiahou, while the other two hung back to provide immoral support. ‘Give us the money,’ he rasped. Xiahou hand went to his bag on his belt. ‘hang on a minute,’ he said. ‘What happens then?’
‘what’
‘I mean, is it my money or my life?’ said Xiahou. ‘that’s the sort of thing robbers are supposed to demand. Your money or your life. ‘this isn’t my first time being robbed,’ he added. ‘possibly, possibly,’ conceded the robber. ‘on the other hand, it could be your money and your life. Pulling off the double, you might say’. The man looked sideways at his colleagues, who sniggered on cue.
Xiahou measured the distance to the end of the alley. He wouldn’t make it. Anyway, these three looked as though chasing people was another thing they were good at. Their leader turned back to Xiahou. He gave a final glance at the other two. They both nodded decisively. ‘I think we kill you and take the money,’ he said. The other two drew their knives. Xiahou swallowed. The men started to advance. Xiahou swung round, arm outstretched, and caught a man creeping up behind him right across thhe ear. The he leapt for the leder in front of him and bore him to the ground with an arm across his throat. It would have worked. he knew, afterwards, that it really would have worked. If there hadn’t been that third man, it would have worked. As it was he managed to kick the privous man in the kneecap before he felt cold steel jam in through his back. He was pulled upright the wound streaming pain as he tried to hold his wound.’you hold him right there,’ said a voice. ‘look what he did to po. Damn! I’m gonna kick him in_’
Xiahou fell foward struggleing for breath, eyes watering, reeling little struggled to his feet managed to dive chining the third member of the team then takeing the knife from his wound shaking it in a seris of defensive waves luckily cuted open the leader throat and then baserkely dashed for the second assailent plungeing the knife into the second members chest crashing to the ground struggling until his last dyeing breath. The third member recuperated from his assault
‘Lads?’
He tripped over the prone bodies.
The third member of the trio, who was a little slow of thinking‘oh,’ he said. Slow as his mind was, it was quick enough to realise something very important. He was in a back alley in district 76, and he was alone. He ran for it, and got quite a long way.

It was the middle of the afternoon when Xiahou regained consciousness struggling to get up, movement only cost him aching pain until a voiced told him to relax and take it easy unable to do much else Xiahou gave in. The voice belong to a young woman anme moira who found Xiahou bleeding to death in the street she managed to take him home, healed his injuries and nursed Xiahou back to health. The woman wasn’t very wealthy living a bit of a run down one room shack with 2 orphan children Mika and Shuan unable to find their real parents and its was moira who took them in, fed and sheltered them. Although they were completely unrelated by blood they take care of themselves as family. Mika a 9 year old girl, smart and kind as moira who would often looked after her little brother Shaun from trouble. Shaun a hot headed 8 year old boy with a fiery personality with a bad attitude to match Shaun thinks of himself as protector of the family getting into fights to whomever might potentially be a threat and mika is constantly apologising for his brother’s behaviour. Moira would be a mother figure of mika, Shaun and breathtaking beauty with a kind and generous heart. Xiahou was greatly thankful to the moira and in returned try to pay to pay his debt to her but she wouldn’t accept his money so in return Xiahou stayed mending the poor shack they lived in and becoming more attached to the family and over time came affectionate of moira and to give her a better life away from this dilapidated old shack.

The moon in the high sky when Xiahou looked back at his family, the group of kind people who took him in and healed his injuries when on the brink of death Xiahou came know and care for them and over the time came to know them as family his family, little Mika, troublesome Shaun and beautiful Moira and left telling Moira that he’s going away to find a better living for them all away from the dangersome streets of district 72, a better home than a rusted down old shed and when the time comes he would beckon them to join him and lastly his feelings for Moira. Xiahou’s was unable at his present condition to offer these things being only a handyman and doing such jobs wasn’t really the most extravagant pay either and barely reliable at times to find work and so Xiahou had a purpose now.

8 months later
Villages, towns, and districts all, Xiahou scrounged for work, fortune was not with Xiahou it would seem. Xiahou spent his evenings drowning his sorrows in a local pub ashamed for not being able to fulfil his promise to Moira and the children. It was during one night, a party of people staggered into the bar cheering and congratulating their fellow friend that Xiahou couldn’t help overhearing the party celebrate the succession of their friend’s admittance into serriti. ‘Serrit, a shingami’ Xiahou thought, despairing and desperate to try anything Xiahou retired to his room. Its was a few days later Xiahou enrolled into soul academy burning with purpose to become a shinigami and be able to support his family it was pretty hard for Xiahou, not the sharpest tool and at the point noting much to look at either standing about 5’8 feet and appearance of someone around the age of 24 and the sort of skinny body that seems to be only marginally under its owner’s control. Xiahou would write letters back to moira and the children of his experience in soul academy, his thoughts and how much he missed them and always sending back money he earned.

Picture of Character:

Except for training routines, hollows, Xiahou seemed quite fitted in with soul society life and even got to see the family on his days off and even sneaked off down to the bucket for some R.A.R for himself but Xiahou skill weren’t the best of the units but he did have some interesting methods though that’s much could be said about Xiahou. The squads joker, xiahou seemed well good with his squad members getting on with everyone, laughing and joking not at all serious at his duties or trainings but always helped his friends in a pinch that much for sure for xiahou. Xiahou’s expectations in life was stay out of the way, keep your head down and get paid not much of careers advancement not one who cared much for responsibilities either.

THE INCIDENT
’37 years Xiahou its been! 37 years and not one attempt of advancement. What does this say to you xiahou?
‘I don’t know sir’ xiahou said
‘Damn it Xiahou, you been here more than any of these snot noised recruits now! Do you tend to stay were you are? The figure started to speak more gently now
‘xiahou, I have known you for a long time! I just cant see you hold urself back like this.
‘Yes, sir’ xiahou said
‘Stop that yes sir business, you know I dnt like it!’
‘Haha I know fred, just having you going,’
Xiahou you may not show it, but I know what you are capable off and its far more than this! im just worried of you, cause im your friend.

It this Xiahou, were cutting people from the squad, those that don’t put out we cut out so says the orders say anyway
Im fine, im sweet xiahou said
God sakes Xiahou can u be serious about this!
If you cant do this for you, do it for moria and the kids
Ok what will I have to do xiahou replyed
Its not goin to be easy! Dame it tell me fred
Release your sword. WHAT?!
What do you expect, your skills, your absence is the worst out of all of us your practically why the cutting of troops exist in the first place.
When will this happen? Said Xiahou grimly
‘At the end of the week’ said fred
WOW WO WOW WO WO, w’-why the hell you tell me now? Said xiahou
‘Hey I just found out!’ Fred said
‘Fred what am I going to do’ said xiahou
‘Learn bloody fast is what your going to do’
‘In a week!’ exclaimed Xiahou
Xiahou you been here for near 40 years you should have some idea, and il help with the rest fred grinned
‘But still Fred even with your help a week, wow that cutting it ‘
Don’t worry we will get it done in half the week, 3 days exactly fred smiled

Its called a S.M.C.’s most essential specialised spirit tools it can forcible transcribe a soul slayer main form and materialize it. A transfer shell, if u stab your sword into it will forcible take him into this materialized state, it will call your soul slayer into this world (spirit) a teqnique however there is a time limit of materialization with this method is three days
in that time at all cost defeat the materialized spirit and force him into submission but if u cant… fred shrugged his shoulder I don’t know
ah thanks fred you’re a great help said xiahou sarcastically

xiahou’s zanpaktou entered the dull most instantly his sword began to change taken on a different aperance with a cord wrap and with no hilt
fred showed his support with a thumbs up ‘nice’.
‘Although this teqnique was supposed to be with banki maybe it has the same methods for shikai to’ fred added to himself

after the blade materilzed the doll as did changed into a beautiful woman it stood waching xiahou
‘will you help me?’ Xiahou said to the woman the woman did not reply but looked around at her scenery then look to xiahou and produce a song fron here lips a song soft and alluring
hmm…. said Fred confused
The woman fixed her eyes on fred moved over to him she moved without the necessity of walking, in a motion of attractive grace towards Fred
It was strange, the area around the figure seem to be covered in shadows, shadows that wasn’t previously there, as if the shadows were reaching out to her as if they were alive.
The sight and beautiful song of the woman was hypnotising Xiahou was just controlled in its soft melody to think of anything else than the soft sweet music
Xiahou u alright fred looking at him! XIAHOU! shouted Fred
The area around fed and the woman was the dark of night
Xiahou was to under the influence of the sweet music reply calm and relaxed he was
Slowly xiahou was gaining his night vision in the dark but still difficult to pick out shaped the shapes of who the music seemed to get louder XIAHOOOOO NOOO cried fred then instantly pitch of the song was high xiahou seemed to be free of the hypnotising music and at that moment saw a figure in the dark the various parts of that figue holding the shape together was flung apart various bit of that previous figure was scattering around the area
Xiahou was speechless and petrified to move
..Fred? come on fred stop it
Fred ..FREDDDD xiahou shouted, but it felt so far away
What did go into the dark didn’t come back out the same…

Squad 11 captains report 'TOP SECRET COMMANDER ONLY'
One Masateru, Xiahou, target securely subdued…. Unusual fighting method…strange weapon…..large collateral damage…. heavy resistants….. multiple resignations after incident of various shinigami…….one M.I.A ltd Fed Poleson….. whats left of him…. Search team failed to find all distinguishing body parts or that person or resembling a human beings body part anyway… clean up crew requested…. 3 dead shinigami…. 11 squad captain at scene request immediate execution of target A.S.A.P

Quad 4 captain medical report 'TOP SECRET COMMANDER ONLY'
One Masateru, xiahou ….strange behaviour…Gouged out own left eye and shouting the name Bel-shamhairth over and over befor heavily restrained…Cant stop shaking nothing like it…. 7 hours later the patient is in a trance like state after incident mabe shock or brain damage….. no reply from Xiahou capable of walking and eating…a vegetable state....harmless now…... various broken bones, Internal bleeding, concussion the list goes on…. Miracle to be alive or was able to fight in that manor…. Unbelievable frightening character…..4 sqaud captain at scene request immediate execution of target A.S.A.P

Eyewitness report
Masateru, xiahou first rate murder
stabbed the dummy… but it was strange after xiahou hit the dummy… said to himself ‘will you help me’ as if to himself cause there was no one else there except Fred but it didn’t seem it was meant for him… cutted up ltd Fred Poleson…. Attack fellow shingami as if Possed to simplet kill…strange weapon….nothing seen like it before.


Captains conclusions
Unable to control his spirit…strange zanpaktou?....soul ita….a zanpaktou only legend, a scary bed time story to shingami…. zanpaktou previously thought banished and destroyed….interesting to appear in the world now… Xiahou masateru is a character to watch.
Execution denied..
Relocationed to theropy high level mental institution until Xiahou masateru is fit of mind...
Order of Xiahou masateru Zanpacktou confiscated and destroyed.

Instituation report
Xiahou, masteru located and held in a high mental institution for 274 year in soul society and attempted therapy which gave up after 50 years. Reason, there was no response from Xiahou, a ductile state, a empty shell of his previous self standing in his room day after day. For all 273 years there was no change in 'except one time'. No change in xiahou’s mentally health but significant changes in reaistu and his physical appearance. Xiahous presence started to even scare some of the staff, an unintentional threatening aura, somehow he projected, that hospital staff refused to cater to Xiahou, that just seemed uneasy or scared around him. You felt it prickle at the back of your neck and slowly that old instinctual sign of danger blinks on in your head, when placed in Xiahou presence even in a vegetable state Xiahou can be an intimidating figure. A unwritten hospital policy happened with Xiahou, no one is to enter Xiahou’s room either:
1.alone
2.close the door
3.for over a minute
4. ENTER THE ROOM UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES AT NIGHT, DARKNESS

‘EXCEPT ONE TIME’ There was one incident however when a fresh new member of staff under a dare was dared to stay in the room for over a minute. He didn’t last the 7 seconds of the dare. They found the young staff member in the corner shaking, eyes cryinge with hand marks around his neck but Xiahou seemed unmoved, standing in the same spot he does day after day no evidence he denied that routine. That staff member didn’t spoke a word for the rest of the night. ‘that…such killing intent!’ his first words he whispered.

The institution’s fear and paranoia drove Xiahou to more secure, deeper part of the institution, a place were people can forget about Xiahou, lock him away for good they said. A dark gloomy dungeon before that was a dank corridor filled with cells, blocked by large steel thick doors for the criminally insane and yet before that an elevator to get there reaching underneath the grounds of the Institution. Xiahou was intentionally meant to spend the rest of his life down here, well the doctors hoped anyway and Xiahou did anyway of what was left of 273 years. It wasn’t long when the rest of the downstairs population of the institution felt the same way to Xiahou as the staff did. But these remaining years in the dark dank gloom his reaitsu grew, it didn’t stop growing, reaching out and chocking its victims with its presence of its originator. Xiahou shackled with steel binding to the floor was little of comfort to the inmates. In the walls in the cells the inmates knew there was seke seke stone ( I think its called) they knew it, draining the spiritual energy of its subjects, but it wasn’t slowing this guy down slowly everyday he was getting stronger.


Something Xiahou sensed spark him.
Through Xiahou’s time in captivity it seemed the world was getting very interesting….

That NAME chose that moment to vault into the temporarily-abandoned saddle of …. Conciousness. He felt it sitting there, leering defiantly at him.
… wasnet sure that he dared but the NAME was trying to take control of his mind. He fought it.

The sound cut through all the other noises in the hall and forced them into silence. It click again. Thump, thummmp, THUMP There was an explosion and an outrush of air, duck and rock and a steel door previously holding a certain someone in.

It hit like a hammer a force from out of the dark dank bowls of below the insititution that blew the steel bolted door to the far end of the hall that slid then rocked itself aginsnt the cold earth of the hall. there was a low buzzing and the smell of hot tin while a glowing glow from the smoke slowly resides.
Xiahou looked around at himself in the gale of rushing earth, stone and dust, turning as if in a dream, alone in the calm center of the gale, lightening flashed in the whirlwind cloud. Deep inside his own mind he struggled to break free, but something had him in its grip and he could no more resist than a compass needle can ignore the compulsion to point towards north.

still unfinished still have to sort out the tweaks of my skills and my history still needs some work

may have got a bit lazy at times with the history

GOOOOOOOOOOO KITE!!!!!!

Cheers still need to do the history which i couldnt be botherd lol but its important

oh and say hi to star

I thought you had already done the history...what the heck is that long bit at the end of your char profile...just bloody nonsense!?! LOL.
Wow...nuff said. Either way, it's still really good! You should have done mine like I asked you. Candy was offered! Only sicko's turn down candy!
Yes, yes every say hi to me! I'm so very cool!

ONLY Weridos or pedos give away free candy

WHAT R U?

Its just getting to the good bit

did you just call me a pedo over the internet!?!
and it wasn't "free" cause it cost me money to give to you as a bribe -- remind me next time to put some razors in it!

Can I have some candy??

Approved!

Yes you can have some candy!

Candy for all, except Kite-kun...he didn't appreciate it when it was offered!

I love candy! I don't know why kite refused....but its his loss

really approved? cool lol but i wasnt really done

weeeell im about 2/3 done on my history now, i think

not candys mine

kite takes candy, pushes gohan and runs

Give the candy back or else I will use SenbonZakura! Alright, you asked for it!!

Scatter, Senbonzakura!

Gohan then went up to his fallen friend and took the candy right out of his hands

for now on were sworn enemys not just for the candy but for killing the real byakuya and makeing renji out to kill himself!!!

dispicable

Alright! Your on!

According to the story in the story forum, Byakuya was a War Hero, one of the few Captains to survive the war. He In fact fought Kensei, the leader of the hollows at the time. He saved Baraku, the now Captain Commander's life and played a key role in defeating Kensei. Then I just went and killed him

wow thats bad ass O_O

*need something to top that hmm, kamehamha, Alien vs predator, elm street, dark vador, micheal jackson* kite things to himself

well my character fought cancer and won!!!!

xiahou once had a heart attack, the heart lost

If the heart lost, wouldn't xiahou be dead?? lol