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Marz breathed in deeply the sweet scent of the polished wood map tavolo in Shauni's Captain's cabin. Opening his eyes he looked around the reconstructed room with no small amount of pride. It had taken over a century to collect what was left of Draco's Hoard. Crazy woman, had gone around the Horn, probably on purpose as she'd evacuated everyone before attempting it. He sighed. Marz loved her deeply, as much as he could feel Amore for another woman. He hoped rebuilding her ship would grant him even a very small hope of his Amore being reciprocated. "Marz?" Abel detto invading his giorno dream. Marz blinked and reddened in embarrassment. "Yeah Abe?" The angel's wings popped in and out nervously. "How do you....you know ask....I mean I want to do things right. We know we're soul mates, but..." Marz held up his hand. "How does she feel about you? I know your mates but does she act differently when te are around?" Abel blushed deeply. Did she act differently? She plied him with Cibo and talked to him to him not at him as he had some experience with his job as a bus driver. Not that he knew what to do with money so he gave it to Marz as he seemed to understand the
monetary system much better then he did. "Well, I guess. She plies me with Cibo and talks to me. To me not at me. Like I'm a person." Marz frowned. "Have te been treated badly?" Abel shrugged slightly. "Nothing I can't handle." Marz smiled at him and tossed him a rag from cleaning the table. "Come on I'll buy te a drink and talk to Yuzu's pop. te may have to fight and defeat him if te want his blessing for when she's free and legal." Abel's eyes widened. "Of course I'll wait. I would never go against the laws of man unless it was against the Creator....which I really don't understand. Why would HIS creation go and make rules against HIS?" Marz shook his head. "I don't know, it never made any sense to me either." He put his arm around Abel's shoulders and walked out of the finished captain's room onto the deck. Her birthday was coming in a couple of months, he hoped it would be enough. Abel saw his Friends face and felt his stomach flop not in hunger o at the sight of Yuzu. This was one of those bad feelings, one he had whenever he felt conflicted about telling Marz about Byakuya and Shauni. If the rumors were true and Shauni had indeed married the man....he paled. He just couldn't do it. He couldn't tell him if what he heard was just a rumor. If he was wrong....he shook his head which got him a look from Marz. "Don't over think it much, just act like your fighting a demon. Just don't kill him, Yuzu may not like that." Abel almost corrected him but caught himself. Right now it was for the best. He smiled. "So can I have a beer?" Marz let out a belly laugh, not that he even had a pound of loose flesh. Then barked out.
"NO! Not until te can beat me. Which will be a long time in coming. You'll be married and grounded with children da that time if ever. No te can have a latte shake....I think I'll unisciti te in that. Maybe treat te out to a burger and fries.
Byakuya frowned at his newest drawing. Ever since she'd sworn to never darken his mind again all he'd been doing was draw, paint and even had gone so far as to make clay modelle of the faceless witch that now haunted him. A knock came at his door. From the aura it was Rukia....maybe she could tell him, but did he dare? She knocked again.
"Come in Rukia."
Her brother had not been at breakfast nor at lunch and now it was close to tè time. Why was he so distracted? o was it that he was not as well as he pushed his appearance. At that thought she nearly didn't knock a secondo time. Her hand was on...
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Fun Day:
Jamie sighed as the bus finally came to the stop. 2 whole hours stuck on the bus with Mr. Tight Butt. It wasn't like she'd been in trouble of getting killed, sure she got a few bruises from the bastard but that was all. She definitely didn't need him going a little too cold for her liking when confronting the mugger. Now she couldn't get rid of him, she had to put the whammy on him soon so he'd leave her alone before shit got real. Now he was sitting successivo to her, eyes closed but make no Bones about it if she moved to even breath he'd pop those suckers open and put her out again....the...
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Jamie rubbed her eyes as she sat at the scrivania, reception on an oversized cuscino that she'd had to ask for as an actual chair seemed too much to come up with. At that thought her hand caught fuoco as it did whenever she was perturbed. In this case it was nearly non-stop.
As for the treaty....it was now as tall as the table. Not più then maybe 2 feet if that. Even though it had been più then 3000 years she still remembered all the problems from her father's time and her own....she sagged. Not many had ever been solved. The Living Realm had been worse, women had less of a say and treated less then a prized...
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Jamie sent her crew out on orders as she sensed trouble moving in. Of course she went out to meet it alone. The place was peaceful with trees and a deep and stream that bubbled playfully. Hell she could hear the bees a couple of trees back and saw a fine patch of flowering clover just ripe to pick for either making wine o medicine The only problem was that at its back was a cliff face. A most perfect place to corner your prey. She made her hair shorten as she tied a handkerchief over it. As she smelled the cavalli coming closer, her basket was out on her arm and as she bent down to pluck a...
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Byakuya practiced his swordsmanship in the hottest part of the giorno as he had since the time he was dato his first sword. It was the only time he allowed any emotions to pass upon his face without checking them at the door. In this case the practice form wore a spiked arancia, arancio mop of hair. Ichigo-Ichigo! No! No! No! The form exploded into a flurry of old clothes and straw. He could feel Rukia slipping away with every moment she was with that disrespectful arancia, arancio haired freak of a substitute soul reaper. He yelled his frustration, it had been bad enough to have been beaten not once but twice...
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Clicking off of Fenton's line Jamie walked with her eyes down caste. Ignoring nearly everything and only looking up when she had to attraversare, croce a strada, via o thought she heard a voice of a long dead friend. She should have come back sooner, but running away had più o less become her life. When she'd Lost too many of her children, orphans,she just up and moved away. Never looking back, never going back. Jamie wondered briefly if the ciliegia albero she'd planted all those centuries fa had survived.Then she heard the play ground noises. Swings creaking, the streaky sounds of a child inching their way...
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In the deserts of Mundo a castello appeared out of thin air. Gardens suddenly shook off the sand and then conquered it until it was a forgotten dream. Streams and ponds bubbled and burst in sprays of moisture.In the sky rose up a sun that drove most of the hollows to seek the darkness beneath the ground. Birds, animals, and pesce flourished in the new scenic view. Those hollows that resisted the desire to crawl back down into the ground crept closer and tried to enter only to be repelled with blasts of lightning and acidic flames. Snarling they slid away from the invading structure. While inside...
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It took Jamie più time then she liked to to get everything settled before she could leave. Luckily Steven had been hard pressing the Fuego's but soon had too many homicides due to the puddles of blood left behind in the empty hanger to keep his mind and eye on her. "Good morning Miss Jamie. Where are te off to today?" Her hanger manager Frank detto as she parked her motorcycle in its spot. " Any where but here at the moment.Pilots already up Frankie?" Frank nodded. "What do I tell anyone who comes looking?" Jamie smirked. "Tell them the truth but only after I'm gone." Frank bit his lip. "Sorry...
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Byakuya turned and twisted as sweat covered his body. The dream took and placed him beside her. Why was he there? Why was she? He touched her hand, it was warm but not a healthy warm. Rather the one that a dead body would yet have. He felt something slither between his legs, he caught it da the throat. She had fangs and smirked at him. "What don't te like me like this? Something to destroy. o would te rather have me like that? Kind of te could say dead. Hmmm.." He paled and tossed her one version across....the....floor. Byakuya grabbed her up in his arms her body limp the color he'd thought...
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Jamie was finishing up her last massage of the wedding party that had been scheduled. Each of the members had so far been generous in their praises and tips. The bride had elected to go last.
"Oh my god, my whole body's turned into putty. I'll never go to another therapist." Jamie chuckled lightly. "Mac and Rikey are just as good." The faced down woman groggily raised her head.
"No its you. Only you." The way the client had detto the 'Only you.' Gave Jamie a sudden uneasy feeling. She finished the massage and was about to leave when the bride waylaid her. Her innocent face had become one of pure...
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P.B. woke startled as her memory came back to her. The com downstairs had been activated detecting raised temperatures. The t.v. had turned on and she'd rushed out of the door as her adopted brother was being beaten in the lobby. Taking the swiftest way down da skidding down the rail, she'd kicked one of the attacker's in the face before landing on him as hard as she could. Bro was bleeding from his face and a cut on his arm. "Go back!" He yelled as he blocked and landed another punch, punzone on his enemy. P.B. shook her head and slickly used the small coltello mom detto never leave home without. It hit...
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Byakuya met with the messenger from the high king in his garden. "Ah greetings young lord I am happy te obliged such a small creature such as me into your beautiful home." He bowed deeply to the captain. "I understand te have news of a reached out come of the negotiations with the other captains." The messenger nodded lightly and leaned his head toward an open ciliegia blossom. "Never have I smelled such lovely blossoms, there is something in the soil here that I have never encountered." Byakuya folded his arms and narrowed his eyes at the man."You did not come all this way to talk of soils...
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KaraKura town outside Ichigo's house/clinic.

Chad and Uryu looked up at Ichigo's window. "His window's open." Chad said. Uryu pressed his lips together for a moment caught in indecision. The anno had not been a happy one for any of them, unlike him there had been no way back for Ichigo. "Fine lets go in. Just lets not talk about the past o our abilities." They walked up the flight of stairs and got the shock of their lives as Ichigo was in soul reaper gear while a blonde haired kid was wearing Ichigo's running suit. Wolfing down Kon's oatmeal. "Ah....Hi?" Chad detto announcing them as the door...
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Lips had just been through the drive threw at one of the local dives when Voro's voice blared on the radio. "I'm begging the public...." Mira turned it off. "There goes us just getting on with our lives. te know they'll have the air ports on lock down and the ports watched. Turn here at the mall." Lips nodded. "Mom doesn't look too good." Mira nodded. "We'll head out of town, lay low and let everyone recuperate...." Mira grabbed onto Lips arm and gasped. Lips looked into the back sede, sedile with the mirror and nearly hit a parked car. There in the back sede, sedile was a perfectly formed P.B. while mom....mom...
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In the high deserts of the arabian Jamie felt the sun try as it could to burn her pale moon light skin as she practiced her deadly skills before the hunt would begin. Yet she felt a shift in mood in the air and sand as if in anticipation, it put her on edge più than usual. Perhaps she should go visit her old friend. It wasn't but a half a days ride on horse back....she shook her head she was getting to paranoid over nothing. It had been over a anno since she'd been out on the field. Jitters. Mac and Cleo were also making sure that the other half of their story fit the bill. From diggers permits...
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Byakuya sat at his scrivania, reception Leggere the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had detto to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....
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Byakuya stilled. "How long have te known?" Yamamoto shook his head. "I thought it best to keep it to myself, but now it seems, fate has decided otherwise." Byakuya frowned. "How does one know if one is a Soul Smith?"
Yamamoto looked through the book. "It is here. 13 tribes. 13 children 13 masters. 16 yrs maturity. First born. Always born in a set of twins. With the 2nd being a mage, healer o reaper. Flaming hair, can see ghosts, demons, hollows, reapers, and angels. Usually has a hammer as a weapon but is trained in all forms of combat along with any and all those weapons that they have created."...
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Jamie walked the strada, via feeling those big ears that had been listening at the bars and other places she'd visited follow her. Just as she planned. She smiled and when she found the dead end she chose she turned to a crowded alleyway. Bowing she waited. "Heard te were looking for us." A squatty, in his 30's gang leader spoke smoking a fat cigar. "I have a deal for all of you." The crowd erupted in thunderous laughter. "The only deal te could make would be with that body and pretty face." A tall, thin man who shinned his nails on his giacca detto with a smirk. The last two leaders just frowned....
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Rukia sat waiting for the assistant to be done pouring the tea. After leaving she waited until the first sip had been taken. "What is a soul smith, headmaster?" The headmaster set down the fragile teacup. "Why are te here Lady Rukia?" She frowned. "I saw Ichigo in full reaper uniform." Yamamoto closed his eyes in thought. "What else?" Rukia shook her head. "You know più than what is being said. Who are the Soul Smiths?" She detto it without using his title.
Yamamoto chuckled. "You also are keeping secrets, Lady Rukia." A knock came at the door. His assistant opened it gently. The High King's...
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Jamie sat on Ichigo's letto looking up at the sky with the lights off curtain's pulled except for the slice that she was looking through. So it wasn't much, but enough for her. Ichigo was put on the divano in the living room even though she protested. Yuzu knocked lightly on the door. When she didn't respond Yuzu hesitated and then swallowed before entering into the room. "Are te sleeping?" Jamie snorted and turned. "Sorry. I can go." Jamie shook her head. "No I'm sorry. I'm in a rotten mood, but come sit tell me about your life here. Are te happy?" Yuzu went to sit on her brother's letto and...
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