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<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:OfficeDocumentSettings> <o:RelyOnVML/> <o:AllowPNG/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings> </xml><![endif]--> Away from the thick of the crowd, high in the stands and clutching nervously at his seat, Mitsu watched as the fight began in earnest. He had always made a...

STATS TIME BITCHES HUEHUEHUEHUEHUE <!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:OfficeDocumentSettings> <o:RelyOnVML/> <o:AllowPNG/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings> </xml><![endif]--> Grade: 289 + 60 (Div Bonus) = 349 Mineto Mitsuyo – 1st Division, 3rd Seat Reiatsu: 27,641 {27,292 + 349} ~...

Character Sheets Name: March Inuzuri ;3 Sex: Ewww no thank you I’m saving myself for marriage Age: Aquarian Eyes: Yep! All two of them! One doesn’t work though. These things should come with a warranty! =( Hair: Super long and also unmanageable. How does it know what length to grow back...

<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <o:OfficeDocumentSettings> <o:RelyOnVML/> <o:AllowPNG/> </o:OfficeDocumentSettings> </xml><![endif]--> Inkers as Rufus Allemande Genowhirl as Raury Feybrand Word Count - [ 5,232 ] Mr. Saturday Night Special Part I It was half-past nine on a Saturday...

Superlative Nominations Jesus christ I just woke up like 2 minutes ago what am I doing-- AHEM. I MEAN. HELLO, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. INKS HERE WITH YOUR LATEST (AND LAST!) INSTALLMENT OF HALAWARDS NOMINATIONS! Next year, maybe you bros will remember this. Maybe you will remember this, and...

Mitsu blinked down at the speaking Feng with wide eyes and an expression torn between surprise and incredulity. Is he serious? “...Are you serious?” he asked. ...Damnit, Mitsu. If he hadn’t had reason to believe his Byakurai had already given his position away (hence the opponents currently...

...Are you fucking serious? “Why is it always fucking clones?” Mitsu groused, low and under his breath. The redhead turned in place, his gaze jumping from one glowing blue figure to another, as Feng and his clones moved to surround him. Ata whirled, retreating back to Mitsu’s side, and its...

Mitsu dropped into a crouch, slung his elbows over his knees, and sighed. The redhead hovered high above the ground, near the apex of the area influenced by his bakudou. The red scroll beneath his feet, while unyielding beneath his weight, rippled lightly on either side of him, and Ru had formed...

Again? “Oh. Um, all right, then.” Mitsu was struck with déjÁ  vu, and he almost opened his mouth to object. What was with people and having him make the first move? Was it something about him? Did he really seem so pitiful that they thought he needed a handicap? He honestly hoped it was...

Mitsuyo took a deep breath – then coughed it back out, ducking his head against a flurry of sand and grit. Sand streamed from the peaked edge of the dune the redhead was traversing along, caught in the day’s light breeze. The pebbles and small stones winked as they tumbled through the air, brief...

(LOL grades from weeks 281 and 288) [as of Week 281] Grade: 170 {85 * 2 (Collab Bonus)} * 1.1 (Consec Bonus) = 187 + 150 (Div Bonus) = 337 Reiatsu: 26,641 {26,304 + 337} ~ Ataru ~ 29,305~ Zanjutsu: 100 Hakuda: 6,841 {6,504 + 337} Hohou: 7,700 Kidou: 12,000 (Threshold: 18,000 )...

Ohohoh I bet you secretly did this just so I'd hafta actually take care of my Kan stuff. You sly fuck. BUT YES. YES. IT IS ON LIKE DONKEY KONG. DON'T MIND MITSU FERVENTLY SHAKING HIS HEAD AND BACKING AWAY, THAT'S HIS WAY OF SAYING THAT HE ACCEPTS ALL CHALLENGES AND DOESN'T AFRAID OF ANYTHING...

Oh, come on! The blond was running. Of fucking course she was running – the more distance there was between them, the more room she’d have to tend to her injuries as she got them. Even though Mitsu had shot into a flash-step the moment his bakudou had gone off, Echo had been fast enough on...

“Freeze the warrior's blood. The planets stand still in horror, and look upon their own futility.” ...Again. Mitsu hovered in the air, a field of blue-lit leaves at his back. He’d missed – and every moment she had free was a moment Echo was using to patch herself up. If he didn’t stay on the...

Ataru! Gonna need you! With a small tch of frustration, Mitsu ducked to one side. Fuck, shit – if she was just gonna break my bakudou why didn’t she do it earlier— The redhead skipped from branch to branch, fleeing to the far side of the towering capirona he’d taken refuge in, and threw...

Shit – a medic, right. Forgot she’d just heal after...the fuck? Something was at his leg, curling its way down his thigh and calf – Mitsu looked down sharply, letting his gaze drift from Echo’s glowing blue figure just long enough to identify the new threat. It was that goddamn snake again...

Mitsu looked down at a landscape stippled in blue. Reiryoku thrummed through the rainforest foliage, lighting the plants and trees in darker, muted tones; it was a visual representation of the life force that flowed through all things. Echo herself glowed like a beacon, her reiatsu pulsing in...

“Oh... Are you sure?” Mitsu frowned down at Echo, a little uncomfortable at how abruptly their positions had reversed. “I’m, uh...not sure what being seated has to do with anything...but if you're cool with it, then I guess...that's...fine?” The redhead’s mind was still on the glittering lights...

Word Count - [ 1,248 ] And in This Light part i “—card skimming organization. These organizations steal ATM cards and, after obtaining the data from each card’s magnetic strip, fly to a different country, where they are free withdraw money from the cards’ accounts.” At exactly 6:30 a.m...

Out-Of-Game Award Nominations Aha. Haha. Ahem. Hi guys! Inkz here! Now that we've had a nice, cozy <insert length of time here> break to really sit back and think about this year's Halawards --what they do for the RP community; what it all means; who we want to offend with our nominations...