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Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2016 3:31:06 GMT
Gage has been busy, the endless calls on the job making him spend more time than usual in his mechanic shop dealing with fixing broken bike after bike and once even fix the same bike twice as one of the parts he had received in the mail having been slightly damaged in transit so it failed on the customer after they had left. He was luck that the particular item was not an essential item to keep the bike from falling over or anything, the battery just dying so that they can't start the engine after it is turned off. In his hands he holds an interesting book, Chicken Soup for the Damaged Soul, a book that did not really deal with him per say but it did give him a bit of an insight to the behavior and feelings of others which could only make his ability to use Soul Communication better.
Beside him ha has his bag open on the ground beside his river side bench, the area getting darker and darker as time goes on. The sun was beginning to set, they sky turning a golden shade of orange as the light begins to deflect off the sky overhead, signaling that it was getting close to the end of the day and that he needs to start getting ready to head home. Dog earring his page he closes the book and relaxes some more, slipping the book into his bag and pulling out a water bottle and a small sandwich that he had picked up at a little deli a few blocks away. Downing the water he watches the sun set, slowly lowering itself over the edge of the earth into the city skyline. It had been a long week but now that he is all caught up he was most likely going to sleep in in the morning, now letting fatigue start to settle in.
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Post by Satoshi on Jun 24, 2016 19:35:50 GMT
Silence was beautiful...it is the purest noise of the world, and the only true absense of anything. Any other absense is fake. It's either too miniscule to where you cant see it, or it's a type of absense you are too ignorant to grasp. But true absense comes from the purest form of nothing, silence. But silence is not what Satoshi had the pleasure of hearing this evening. Satoshi heard nothing but the noise of snapping tree's, cero's firing in rotation. Hollow screams and darkness. Satoshi felt dull air his his face as he was falling through nothing, into what seemed like something. Wonderful is the world, to be able to turn from nothing to something at will. The flipped in the air without his control as he came closer into a visible tear in the universe from Hueco mundo. As he fell for it, he smirked from all the memories he is coming from, but coughed out blood immediately for trying to move anything at all. The wounds on his chest, face, shoulders, and arms, and even his seemed fatal. He was a Shinigami with an iron will to live, so he wasn't going to die any time soon. But nevertheless, he needed healing.
It was time...
Satoshi slammed into the tear, and it instantly opened and stretched with his body. On the other side, Karakura town waited. A tear in the sky began to ripple an crack even more. At the same it, one could even say it stretched. At that very moment, the sky shattered into a broken hole, and Satoshi came soaring through it like a metero. The Satoshi and his Odachi rocketed toward a building, and Satoshi saw it coming too. Using some of his conserved energy, Satoshi diverted his trajectory into a soft material building with a pile of mattresses on the top. The shinigami slammed into the building hard enough to make the cushioing seem irrelevant. He slammed through the building and went through it like butter. At the same time, shot across the river and skipped over it like a flat stone, and then ended up landing hard into an abandonded shed. Satoshi coughed up blood once more all over a pile of sawdust, and leaned onto a piece of broken woood. He stared into the broken doorway and the building he crashed through, and started painfully laughing.
"How fun."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2016 20:08:27 GMT
Gage felt a chill, a deep chill like one that you would get if you opened a door to a deep freeze and let the cold air flow down your collar and into your shirt. Starting at the base of his neck and working its way up it is enough to make him shudder, rolling his shoulders to shake off the chill. It was not his first time, the chill being a sure sign that there was a Hollow Hole opening up somewhere within a few hundred meters of him. Looking around Gage checks the immediate skyline. The chances are that if there is a Hollow Gargantua opening nearby there would most definitely be a few shinigami on their way in. Finally spotting the hole off to his right far above him he watches as a humanoid figure emerges from it, bolting at the ground. Watching it fall Gage sets his things aside and stands up into a sprint.
It didn't feel like a hollow, the energy falling through the sky but he has dealt with weirder things. Reaching the water now Gage takes his first step on the water, a green circle of energy keeping his feet from sinking into the water level. Pulling his necklace out of his pocket he puts it on, the technology behind the necklace making it to where any normal humans in the area would be unable to look directly at him. Crossing the river in huge bounds and leaps Gage makes it to the opposing shore just in time to see the body crash through the roof of a nearby building and make its landfall into a nearby shed, blowing the door off its hinge and taking out the glass windows.
Approaching slowly Gage looks in, cautiously looking for a sign of aggression or even a possible body. "Hello?"
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