Log: Ongoing

[juicebox-woes.livejournal.com]

When; Sat night
Rating; R for violence
Characters; Kuchiki Rukia juicebox_woes, Kurosaki Ichigo strawberried, Inoue Orihime soten_kisshun, Di Roy tiburonoculto, Hirako Shinji orthodontic, maybe more.
Summary; It's the vailent rescue effort jo!
Log;

Pain was all she felt at first, violet eyes slitting open momentarily before they clenched shut with a wince at the pain that lanced through her skull at the dim light. Biting back a groan of pain, Rukia simply let herself lay on the hard floor, trying to make sense of her surroundings. Her head ached, her ribs burned, and her vision was hazy. She could tell it was a room of some sort, with hard floor and fairly sparse furnishing. But other then that, she didnt really know.

Where...where am I?

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[tiburonoculto.livejournal.com]

It didn't matter to him that the whatever-the-hell-it-was was reaching for a mask, whatever it was doing, Di Roy didn't care. He had to get away, get away, past the window, past the Vaizard-

His remaining hand reached up and ripped the bloody teal fabric from mask and face, exposing an empty eye glowing pale with the cero charging, releasing it with as much power as the 16th could muster in his manic state, preparing to rush past the enemy he's been confronted with and continue out the window uninterrupted. The blast of blanch white heat searing from him, a sonido kicking him along with it.

[orthodontic.livejournal.com]

Feeling the energy gather behind his hand, Shinji wasted no time in releasing a cero of his own, deflecting the arrancar's blast in a move that paid homage to the last one he'd fought against.

The result was all cinder and smoke, a brief explosion that reverberated throughout the room. Shinji leapt back to bear the brunt of the impact, sword held tightly in anticipation of his enemy's next move.

Fuckin' Bastard. Should have took 'im straight away..

Glass shards rained down like glittering snowflakes from the damaged window above Shinji's head. He felt a few knick him here and there, blood droplets smooth on his skin. It was no big deal compared to Kuchiki.