Juunibantai Headquaters

Aden listened to everyone statements and the direction he was taking a very mute point everything being that he has been out of the loop for awhile, but Aden wasn’t sure if the others realized Kenpachi was engaged with two espada no one. One was a man that Aden had met before, and he was also the Segundo espada making him a little too much for kenpachi to deal with while he was fighting another espada.
Aden shunpo’d with Ewan away from the others trying to reset giggling at the comment he had made.

(Crap I know who cares though exit)

((OOC: Short exit post))

Ugh.. so much talking, not enough patience to listen, if Mizu had been making the effort to listen she probably would have been bored to tears at this point in time, following Izanagi it seemed had been a bad idea, after all she had merely lounged around his lab the entire time, only having his little subordinate to talk too, the little maggots hadn't even been able to entertain her for a mere minute, let alone her wanting to warrant spending time with them any longer.

Her balancing act upon the edge of the bookcase ceased with a mere push from her hands as her feet connected with the ground once more with a soft tap, her arms up above her head signifying her leap as something fantastic even though the drop had merely been a foot, the theatricality of such a simple movement by such a grand display of triumph was something Mizu was attuned to doing without even thinking, almost in a constant effort to entertain oneself when nothing else can.

"Well Shinigami captains, it's been amusing while it lasted, however your little town is beginning to bore me once more, like it did so many years ago..." she paused slightly in her sentence as her out stretched her hand and touched the air briefly in front of her, the space seeming to distort for but a moment as if a garganta were about to open, instead a blast of light as doors of ethereal power opened up within an instant before her form, a forced Senkai gate that required no Hell Butterfly to transgress, a useful tool to one of her race "..as the humans would say, adieu my little Shinigami toys" with a single step after finalizing her words the doors snapped shut behind her, a brief whiff of smoke occurring as a Hell Butterflies wings could be heard flapping from the distance, an obvious souvenir from her trip, her reiatsu signature and presence completed erased within a few moments.

[Exit >>>> Somewhere else]

Jushiro was forced to tilt his head back, after hearing the fiend spoke to him. Not only that, but the woman if one could call her that opened an illegal Senkai Gate. The Captain of the 12th Shrugged a little as the woman made her exit. Redirecting his attention back onto the Captain Commander. Jushiro took the Sotaicho's silence as meaning absolution, indeed his words can be absolute. And saying he wants Jushiro to get the Doctor to Soul Society. Was more like an order, rather than a favor of sorts. Jushiro sighed a little, before his fox grin flashed upon his face as once. There it maintained its unwavering position on the Captain's face. His eerie aura suggested that he would comply with the Sotaicho's request. But not because of the orders given, it was simply to see what would happen. Jushiro wasn't the type of person to let something as foolish as reason get in his way. His idea of logic was far different compared to that of others. This at times tend to cause confusion and would often cause somethings to come falling down. Thinking back on the Sotaicho's words, the mentioning of a clinic brought back memories. The rumors that surrounded such a place, if it was the same place. Then Jushiro has a vague idea of where it might be located. "Sotaicho, I will comply with your request, but to make it interesting. I will open the Garagunta based on my own co-ordinates and knowledge of Karakura town. This means if the Doctor doesn't board this ship with 7 minutes and 30 seconds. The ship would have set sail and you'd have to send a platoon to retrieve him. Saying that, I can't say this will go down well with Central 46. Those old geezers have a lot of say on what goes on around this place. But oh well whatever happens, happens right? Hallelujer". The man said before walking a few paces away from the Captain Commander. Jushiro made his way to a monitor and below that monitor was a keyboard. And with a few push of the keys on the keyboard, the estimated coordinates were inputted into the system. This gave Jushiro a rough idea of where the Garagunta should lead to. His fox grin didn't change at all, at the moment, that was the only expression visible. Walking back towards the position of the Captain commander. Jushiro stood 5 paces away from the man, before the Commander started leaving the 12th HQ. Jushiro was a little puzzled by this, but Kazumi was a strange person indeed. Either way, Jushiro could only muster a guess as to what the deal was. But should the Sotaicho decide to go absent for a while. Then a current Captain would have to step up for the time being, that way order will remain. Order is something that the Gotei 13 needed within its walls at the moment. Way too many losses for Jushiro's liking, but that shouldn't be a major problem. Lifting his left hand casually despite the Sotaicho's absence. Reiatsu cracked on the tip of Jushiro's index finger. And by drawing a line horizontally across the air, a dark line emerged. The Captain's motion resembled someone's throat being cut open. Focusing on the task at hand, Jushiro cocked his head to the right side a little. "Kuusho" the man uttered as the dark line began to open into what seems like a rip. A tear in the atmosphere as a gapping whole opened up within the 12th HQ. The Garagunta was now opened and it lead to Karakura town. Where exactly though, Jushiro wasn't sure about. If something didn't come through it in a couple of minutes. Then the Doc will make his way to Soul Society some other way. The Garagunta's exit and entry would appear in Karakura town. The Captain however decided to enter this dark space. Instead he would be tagging along to Karakura town, with the Garagunta closing behind him.

Exit

I stamp my royal seed into this topic...


Approved

The Captain rejoiced a little after basking in the presence of the invention. The splif was once again set ablaze in celebration. But there wasn't anytime for stupid celebrations. The Noob picked himself up and reached for a syringe. The syringe was then filled it with the nanobots from the vial. Once this was done, the nanobots were injected into the Captain. The sensation actually brought the man to his knees. He could actually feel the nanobots scattering themselves throughout his body. The Captain had a sadistic grin upon his face, as he rose to his feet. The nanobots would store themselves inside of him. There they would live in waiting, to perform their duties. The Captain soon picked himself up and started heading towards the exit. At the moment, there was an uncertainty about where he'd actually end up. Either way the man would be roaming around Noob style.

[Exit]

Japanese was a troublesome language, at least for Rico. Though for once, he tried to better his slur up and get rid of his terrible Japanese, albeit still keep a foreigner's accent due to the simple fact he can't retain a very fluent version of their language. Reading along the book that was translated into Spanish to help him improve not only his pronunciation of words with the help of phonetics, but also to understand the words and expand his vocabulary, the said book labeled "Japanese for Foreigners". Though for the most part, Rico was hopelessly lost in this cascading maze called SS, exhibiting the Reiatsu of Daisuke, the former Vice-Captain of 3rd Division as he was going along in his travels, wearing his own Shinigami uniform and all, with Syoura's sword visibly by his sheathe resting within his obi-sash's grasp, and Daisuke's Zanpakuto too.

"Knock-é-knockey." He says, in front of the door to the leisure area.

Rico's shaded eyes slanting on the fine detail to which it stated, "It is impolite to enter a room in Japanese culture by knocking it down." Though the Kanji for knocking it down was actually knocking.

That in mind, Rico shoots a missile called his feet towards the slide in door of the leisurely room, promptly kicking it off its hinges before pacing in rather casually, seating himself down on the seat that screamed 'softest of all'. Eyes latched to his book that he is consistently flipping through to feed his brain off information provided by this miniscule piece of informatory utility.

"Konnichiwa. Izanegro-san," Rico mispronounces in his dictionary filled language, using incorrect sentence structuring, "I. Rico-sama. Am. Very. Humble. With. Gardening. What. Plans. You. Be. Making. Lately?"

A tall figure could be seen walking through the wall of the 12 division. He was on his way to meet a very specific person that he knew personally. He had silver spiky hair that leaned over towards the left. He was wearing a special head band that covered his left eye. He face was half covered with a mask he was wearing that covered his nose and mouth. He was slim built as his zanpaktou remained on hidden on his left side. He had a lazy look towards him as he other shinigami in the corridor. As he kept on walking through the hall ways he began reflecting on the pass on how things were before becoming a shinigami. He then approached the area that he was destine to go and he could hear as two men were exchanging words. A slight smile was on his face as the mask hide it. He then entered the room where the two men were talking but decided to knock fist before entering. His name was Goken Jushiro a former brother of a certain person. He had the similar trait with the same colour hair. Which was special for their clan. As the tall figure knocked he then calmly spoke as the words escaped his mouth. "sorry to disturbed you Captain but if your not too busy may i enter"asked the Young man as he waited for a reply from the Noob. Goken was just appointed the second seat position. It was just selected after the death of a weird skunk looking shinigami who died in the line of duty. Goken placed both hands in his pocket as he awaited further instruction from his Captain. He knew that it would be vexing to bother his Captain in a time like this.

Hiromasa stopped walking for the third time. "As usual, walking around the Headquaters takes forever, especially with this book," he thought, "why does this place have to be this gigantic?!" He looked in his book to make sure he was going the right direction, because his book contains many things he has seen. The map said he had to pass by the leisure area, the place where people go and waste time. Reluctantly he trekked through the area. Then there was the sound of a door breaking and he stopped walking and went into contemplation mode. "If I go in I might have to deal with some fighting or something that is not interesting, but, if not the Captain might blame me for being in the area and not doing anything." When he finally brought himself back he saw something going inside and followed, only to see the lieutenant at the door, the Captain inside with a strange person and the door of the hinge. He walked up behind the Lieutenant and while bowing asked, "Good day Captain, Lieutenant, is there a problem?"

A small bead of sweat dripped from the new Lieutenant of the 3rd Division's head as we walked through the Seretei. He had just been transferred from the Kidou Corps to the 3rd Division and found himself doing a lot more work than he had ever had to do before. Having to go back forth moving information from one place to another was no easy task, and today on this uncharacteristically hot day, Hiteki was tasked with heading all the way to the 12 division head quarters to meet up with two captains he had never met before. Captain Izanagi, head of the 12 division, was someone who was described as insanely smart, but a little on the sadistic side and had a very strange way of communicating with others. Captain Rico was said to be a captain that was...entertaining to say the least.

So there Hiteki Kogoro was, in his black shinigami robes, and signature red Haori walking through Sereitei taking his time, but rushing at the same time. According to Captain Aden, he and the other two captains were going to make a special trip to Hueco Mundo. He wasn't given any other information, nor had he asked about why he was chosen to accompany the two other captains to Hueco Mundo, but he had been there before and it was not a place for the weak. Hollows, Arrancar, and even Espada wondered around freely in Hueco Mundo and it was a place where you always had to be on full guard. Definitely not a peaceful place by any means. Finally the large doors that lead to the Juunibantai Headquarters came into view and Hiteki's pace quickened as he finally neared his destination and he would no longer have to be out in the heat.

The Lieutenant showed the proper identification so that the guards would let him in and hoped that after being a Lieutenant for long enough to people around the Soul Society would come to recognize him. The Kidou Corps operated a little differently and so he was a rather unknown face out in the open, but he was not new the workings of Soul Society. He quickly strolled through the 12 division before finally coming to the now half broken door leading the place where the other captains were supposed to be waiting. A broken door usually meant something was awry and while most shinigami would have placed their hands on their zanpakuto's defensively, Hiteki who only used his zanpakuto if absolutely necessary simply slowed his pace and survey his surroundings.

Nothing else was out of place, and none of the guards seemed to be on alert. This either meant that nothing was wrong or whoever has broken in was quiet about it or somehow managed to break in undetected. Sensing the reiatsu around him, he could feel many minute pressures and two large ones, captain sized, coming from the room ahead. He cautiously entered the room and the first thing he saw was Captain Izanagi get punched in the face by a large glove and fly across the room. Hiteki didn't move an inch nor did he look concerned in anyway before he finally spoke in a soft, calm voice.

"Hiteki Kogoro, Lieutenant of the 3rd Division here on behalf of 3rd Division Captain, Aden Williams. I was told I would be escorting the three of you to Hueco Mundo and asked to inform you that Aden Taicho would be here shortly."

For anyone who knew Hiteki personally, which wasn't many, this was a rare sight to see. Hiteki was always a man of few words, but ever since joining the 3rd division he found that he had to begin speaking more and more and usually longer sentences like the one just now. It wasn't something he enjoyed, but it was what had to be done. Hiteki stood calmly, with a blank emotionless look in his eyes as he looked from Captain Rico to Captain Izanagi awaiting a response. Hiteki seemed to completely ignore the presence of Goken Jushirou and the other man who stood in the room as well. He had come to complete a mission, not to socialize and as such he didn't talk to anyone unless necessary.

An eyebrow raised from the Ninbantai Taicho as the Juinbantai Taicho let off some steam... literally, from his ears. Must be Rico's imagination. Though it appears he felt it, the Doctor stared at it dumbfounded by the fact that there was an actual one despite scientific reasons that says that there shouldn't be. Deciding that it was the best time to smoke, he pulled out an already lit cigarette from his pocket, to which brings out the question, just how was it lit exactly? And why is there a lit cigarette in his pocket? Those questions aside, he placed it on his lips as he inhaled and exhaled the noxious fumes. Standing up from his place to show that he wore the mantle, no, Haori, of the Ninbantai division as a Taicho, wearing it in the manner of an adorning cape.

The tanned skinned Taicho then threw a fit about being black, or something along those lines, and then Rico could've sworn that the Juinbantai Taicho just made a sexual advance, that, or Rico's Japanese wasn't as good as he thought it was. The black part was a bit confusing, when really, Izanigga looked like a Latino than anything else, a Gothic type with a posh and snazzy obi sash and nifty shoes. A Mestizo type of person that Rico would typically see over in some farmland in Chile, maybe Mexico.

"But you not Burakku, Izanigga-san," He added in his dictionary filled language complete with foreign accent, an incorrect one so to say, adjusting much better now, "Okay, maybe under sunglasses you Burakku'er appear than you are."

It was rather baffling how schizophrenic this Juinbantai Taicho can just be. First, he was punched by a boxing glove that one expects to find in cartoons... ahem, anime, and be thrown along to the end like a ragdoll, only to get up, pace over to him and make a proposition to which was met with a raised eyebrow from the baffled Captain Rico, to which raises the question, that was Seireitei always this aloof and so worthwhile to be around in? And so, under those shades of Rico's, he saw a beginning of a nice friendship with the tanned-and-not-so-black Izane-- Izanigga, at least that's how he read his name and all. Unfortunately oblivious to the nigga moment going on namely because... Rico ain't black.

Knockity knock knock was the word, as Kakashi came in, or someone who resembles the titular main character in a manga Rico once saw when he needed toilet paper for his time spent in the bathroom, and resorted to ripping a page out of the Jump magazine to satisfy his urgency.

Rico consulted the book as he furiously flipped through them to garner what to say in this situation relating to Naruto to evoke a sense of familiarity.

"Dattebayo?" Rico quipped in a typical style a certain blond haired tyke would do, only to find that the room is suddenly swarmed by Shinigami like cockroaches to a chocolate fudge cake. They started gathering left and right out of the same doors, most of them resembled Lieutenants, at least that's how the hand book pointed out, the instruction and all for the Shinigami ranking he read earlier.

Keeping quiet over most of these queries until a smarter (albeit more of a stuck up type) Shinigami popped in, a Lieutenant with orders to escort... escort, why escort two Captains who could level entire buildings? Punch a Hollow to the face before elbowing it without any difficulties? Those who could simply beat up a Hollow without even resorting to their Zanpakuto? (Which in Rico's case, his Zanpakuto constantly sheds a melody of despair and terror to those who could hear it, since it isn't his, longing for its true Master -- Syoura. A cry of despair and agony over being treated as a mere tool, and as such, it is quite rusty and even serrated for a Zanpakuto).

"Escorts eh? Escorts not needed for Captains." He says, turning his attention back to Izanigga, "So Izanigga-san, Japanese in ways better improvement? And go where do we?"

Hiromasa noticed he was in the presence of two Captains and was sure now, that he should not have come for whatever reason. It looked like the Captains were having their 'usual' talking sessions although the door was lying on the floor. Then he felt the presence of someone new, looked around and saw a short man with short gold brown hair pass by him and begun talking to the Captains. The emblem showed he came from the third squad and it was obvious they never met before, because for someone not to show social graces especially with him there was unheard of. his hand automatically grabbed the hilt of his zampakuto, then immediately removed it. "This is not the place or time for this, the other Captain might even give a lecture, while mine will definitely cut me up if he feels like it." He breathed deeply to control his anger then clutched the book tightly.

The words escort reached his ears and he was now brought back from his thoughts and was really wishing he had walked pass the leisure area. For all he knows his Captain is going to drag him along on one of his "collection drives". Although he wanted to collect samples also he could not bother with the fighting, then again he was yanked out his thoughts when the Captain directed the Lieutenant, third squad and him to take a seat. He sat then started listening and recording the Captain's "colourful" yet understandable discussion and hesitated for three seconds every time the Captain used obscene language.

Goken was no in front of two Captains as they exchanged words from time to time. But it would seem that he wasn't alone as other started to join the little meeting as awell. Goken was aware of Hiromasa a new member from his 12 division. Goken heard as Hiromasa spoke to him and asked if there waqs a problem. Goke cocked his head to the left as he heard the voice. He then closed his right eye and then opened it again as he turn to face Hiromasa. "No Hiromasa-kun there is no problem my fellow comrade, i'm just here to visit to my old long lost Nii-san or should i say respectfully Taichou Inzanagi. It looks like i'm not the only one here but lets just listen to see whats going on"said Goken as he then turned back towards the other two captains as they spoke. As inzanagii spoke to them both Goken then shook his head before answering. 'i'm doing good Taichou and i dont think being experiment on would benefit me so i'll pass on that." said Goken He then notice that another shinigami had entered the meeting area. Goken realized that he was from the 3rd division and he was a Second seat officer like himself. This was the first time that Gokn was seeing this fellow. But that was not important right now as he had heard some interesting detail about the captains going to Hueco Mundo. Goken attention was turned tot he the Lieutenant as he spoke these words. What business did the Captains had in such a dangerous area that was overwhemed with hollows and Espadas. Soon Captain Inzanagi suggested that they should take a seat as the meeting went on. 'come on now Hiromasa-kun lets have a seat and see whats the main point of this meeting.'said Goken as made a friendly remark towards his comrade. Goken then took out a chair that was near by and sat down in the room. He then focused his attention on Rico as he spoke weird but Goken didn't pay much atteniton towards his language. "Dattebayo" thought Goken as he then sighed and made a light chuckled. The Lieutenant then looked across the room and then rubbed his chin and waited for further details.

Bah bah bah... Why did it seem that all the fun in the Soul Society seemed to happen in division 12 head quarters. Aden guessed that it was probably the work of the eccentric captain that reigned in that area. Aden was morbid about there being a new captain that he hadn't met before, and for some reason the man had been evading his camera screens. The man could be a cleverly placed enemy, after all being a tachio in the 13 court yard squads would be the perfect way to destroy the Soul Society. As Aden got closer to the division he started to feel the spiritual energy certainly of the Captain of the 12th division Jushinero Inazagi, the smaller ranks, and an unusual presence.

Aden was taking his sweet time getting there, he had been watching the conversation over the monitors, and he knew that Mr. Inazagi had been referencing to a trip to Hueco Mundo. Aden had been dying to get down there and gather information for the archives, and to place some surveillance equipment. The key of course was getting there, only one man in the Soul Society had the ability to open the hollow dimensional tear, named a Garganta. The man that could open the tell was the ever so popular Mr. Inazagi. This is what led everyone to where they were now the 12th division headquarters. Aden had sent his green Lt. there to delay there departure until he could prepare the equipment for the trip.

Aden's clog's clacked against the ground as he slid open the the door to the area where everyone else was. Aden had been carrying a large pack with him, full of the equipment. "Kogoro take this!" Aden shouted as he through the pack at his Lt. Aden was not wearing his usual captain garments, but a different outfit comprised of a gray spandexish materiel that the humans called under armor. Then a shorter white jacket displaying his rank and squad information. He was also wearing tighter white leather pants with brown straps holding his scabbard to his right leg.

" Life is getting better and better," Hiromasa thought, as he noticed his Captain was talking of visiting Hueco Mundo. Then a man with white and grey clothing came barging in, like everyone seems to be doing everyday although the rules said no one is able. He noticed the abrasive attitude of the the Captain and felt his Lt. deserved it especially since he 'disrespected' him. The Captain looked like he was ready to go on an expedition and Hiromasa frowned thinking of what will happen if his Captain carried all of them for his sample collecting.
He started whizzing through his book and read on what Arrancars and Menos Grandes look like and what they could do. Although he has met neither before the library was still a good place.

Hiteki stood quietly as the Captain spoke to everyone in the room asking them to sit down and be quiet or become experiments. He noticed however that the man next to him had reached to his Zanpakuto when Hiteki announced himself, but knew that the lowly soldier would try nothing in a place like this, let alone being surround by captains so he decided to ignore it. Fighting was not something the Lt. was interested in doing right now anyway. All he wanted was for his captain to show up and for them to leave. It was getting too crowded in here for Hiteki's liking despite his love for being with groups of people.

As if his Captain could read his mind, the 3rd Division Captain, Aden Williams, briskly walked into the now completely overcrowded area and tossed a large pack of what appeared to be surveillance equipment at him. Hiteki responded as fast as he could, catching the pack, but being hit hard in the nose in the process. His nose flared up becoming bright red and sore from pain. The Lt held the pack with one hand now and rubbed his sore nose with the other quietly proclaiming to himself

"Ow"

Too many people are crowding into this leisurely room like flies. Ricardo looks over at Izanigga in proposition of a way to speak better Japanese, a delightful proposition indeed, but due to a dislike of being in a room filled with people whom he does not know of, he will have to depart.

"Izanigga-san," He says in his Spanish flaunted tone, "Japanese taught me later on, mkay? Forward I look at learn it to. Brief operation mission for on me."

That said, he took one more smoke from his cigarette before demonstrating a most unusual trait on his side, a very unusual manner of flash stepping that is much faster than Shunpo, apparently even lighter. Leaving an after-image of himself to which the Captain Aden and Captain Izanagi would feel an air past them, to those with sharp eyes, Rico simply exited the room through the same manner he entered, and at the same time, maneuvered away skillfully so not to bump into anything. He was also out to get the Purple Pudge of his.

[EXIT]

Jushiro appeared at the Juunibantai HQ once more only to see that no one had left. Perhaps everyone had been frozen in time, or could still be pondering his words. The Captain sighed as he moved through the hallways of his Division. The time to dance had finally come and inside a room not too far from the Leisure area. The Captain tapped a few keys and the floor opened up. And from the depths of the safely guarded pit of special goodies. Came a very special cookie of black eyed peas boom, boom boom. Though they were slightly different to say the least. As it emerged, the Captain also collected the necessary equipment. After doing this, the man with the fox grin also placed a pair of goggles over his face. The man had been carrying them for a while now. He was planning to work on something that would require them. He couldn't afford any bright sparks blinding him at the moment.

A trolley was carrying his goodies as it came forward. The Captain's hands soon rose and as he did so, a dark powdery substance manifested. Jushiro followed up with a swipe, thus drawing a line through the area. "Kuusho" the Captain whispered to himself as a tear appeared in the atmosphere. At that moment a huge gapping hole opened up before him. This dark hole was a tunnel consisted of darkness and yet he could see through it. The Captain then dragged formed a platform made out of Reishi particles and walked inside. "Final call for anyone that is tagging along".

{Exit}

Aden was down for this trip, he desperately wanted to place his camera's everywhere in Hueco Mundo. What did they do for daily activity, and did they have holidays. Aden would finally be able to take his obsessive desire to People watch, and make it jive with his duty as a captain in the courtyard squads. Aden would of course catalog, all of the things that he observed through his camera's. Aden nodded at the man who was making this all possible, and then motioned for his Lt. to follow him. Aden was still unsure about this Lt, simply because he was new. Just like the Lt before Central 46 had appointed him not Aden himself. If he died he could be used as a shield no mater what he would be useful. Aden jumped into the rift.
[exit]

Riko-Taicho appears.
Riko carries along with him his Webley revolver in his pocket and the Purple Pudge worn around his arm, held onto tightly.
Riko leaped into the Garganta, forming his own pathway by his feet, albeit levitating throughout.
Riko made sure to mention beforehand for his 3rd seat to come along.

[EXIT]