Fic 5 - Escape
fic of Competition II FC Urahara Kisuke Saturday, June 2, 2007
Dyshidrotic Eczema Started On Shins
Escape
Author: Daniel
The dark room, lit only by a little light on the operating table , increasingly overwhelmed the person who, in desperation, was studying how to end the demonic invention. Kisuke Urahara, a neglected health expression, large dark circles and despair, trying to solve the equation to let him get it over with all the instrument that was causing the reality of his nightmares. Ironically, this instrument was linked closely to it, because it was who invented it. Yes, this little gem was crystallized above the operating table, in front of his frustrated father watching him with eyes that expressed "duck down in my life" as having the ability to speak. After many trials and tests, called Hougyoku still reluctant to leave this world, to break down, stay suspicious, as his father had designed in his day. But now, its creator wanted to crush and void of existence, as if the biggest mistake I could have ever committed.
And it was true, his little "son" was costing the death penalty. Hours and hours
passed like minutes, and the perfect equation did not arise from the mind of Urahara. Until, in an outburst of hatred and little madness, threw his fist all the books, instruments, and the engine itself to the ground, a powerful cry of despair only be heard in the silent room.
"It just takes me to the hole, neck I thought I had to resort to another method ...
nervously approached a bookshelf and pulled out, among several books, a modest black box and keep it in her kimono jet covered by the thin white as snow representing his captaincy in Division 12. Then he turned to for his creation, inert en el suelo, e hizo lo mismo que con la caja. Dejando todas las anotaciones como estaban, Urahara prosiguió a salir de su celda. Tocó la gruesa puerta que permitía la entrada y la salida de la estancia con un fuerte golpe de puños, llamando a sus guardias.
-¿Qué necesitas, Urahara?
-Todavía soy capitán.
-Pronto dejarás de serlo.
Tras un corto silencio, Urahara fue directo al grano.
-Necesito hablar con Kurotsuchi Mayuri, en el laboratorio de la división, he conseguido la ecuación perfecta, pero necesito de su ayuda y del equipamiento de la sala, como comprenderéis buenamente, queridos amigos.
Murmullos de duda se escuchaban incluso through the thickness of the cold door. After a few moments, the door began to open.
"Wake up, Benihime ... almost whistling Kisuke muttered as the door opened
When the door opened, Urahara kept his sword in hand.
"Well, you can go as long as ... Huh?!
not given enough time to react before the crimson princess ripped the jugular. The second guard, slightly paralyzed by the speed of the event, pulled himself timidly on guard. But, quick as lightning, the kiss of the princess delved deeper into the stomach of the guard, a slight groan, and his life expired. Urahara, blankly, paused a moment to contemplate the now inert bodies on the entrance to his former prison, and then, realizing that time was running out, ran quietly in the shadows of night ...
Seireitei Quick but sure its way , Urahara glided like a shadow among the darkest places and streets that their presence was minimal. He realized that the garment that covered her did not agree with the definition of shadow, and threw his captain's jacket to the ground as he ran by one of the alleys. Anyway, would not need any more in life. Kisuke had everything measured, calculated, this little plan b who conceived before their incarceration wisely if not destroy his offspring demon, that called Hougyoku stem. Despite
calculations, science can not escape to the techniques of division two. A little while later, a group belonging to the squad shinigami murderer had already discovered in their night patrols, jacket torn and dirty, now, former captain of the twelfth division. As hounds, tracing the remains of reiatsu of the garment, swift advancing mortal murderers to hunt their prey.
appeared at the time, Urahara was touring one of the passages long, going to a place he built next to a person when he was young, it seemed that the key to success was there. He stood, cut by the presence of cold and expressionless group around him. His forehead was the captain of the squad, holding the white jacket that once would have been characterized.
"You're too ignorant to believe that your plans will escape our hands.
-You are the ignorant, thinking that you can stop.
"Not in dreams could match the capabilities of a murderer.
"I grew up next to your lady ... You want me to prove I can do, taking into account this factor?" A smile crept Urahara's face, a mixture of mischief and malice.
With a quick glance was enough to order the attack squadron. A rear lunged for him quickly, with a certain well as elbow, Urahara intercepted, giving a slight turn, dealt a blow to his neck that left him unconscious. He noticed that several kunai headed toward him by two sides, and in a split second, elevated Benihime, and was surrounded by a bubble of blood color, where the kunai came and stopped before reaching the body Kisuke. The surprise of the ninjas could not be greater, and the last I could see was the smile that send Kisuke before executing the attack. Inside the bubble, moved the kunai like Urahara, and pointed to the same pitchers. Popping the energy sphere, the knives came out fired with no chance to react through the bodies of the above pitchers in several vital areas, causing death. Remaining three and the captain threw his katanas to him, and this, demonstrating the ability of fence, wrestled the match and defended well. It was impossible not receive any impact, and some of them, either deep and painful right shoulder and ribs, which forced him to endure the intense, throbbing pain I felt. Even so, finally, Urahara victorious and killed over to absolutely all assailants. Weapons, poisoned, began to bear fruit and Urahara fatigue and pain intensified, which led him to falter and kneeling on the floor. But it was near the end, you could not pay, they played everything to a coin flip to an all or nothing that was not willing to lose. Staggering, he walked with difficulty to its destination. Three miserable
steps and a chill ran through her body. That feeling he was very familiar. The feeling of shunpo, the feeling of someone coming at you too closely. Five seconds of silence and a cross marked on the chest of Urahara Kisuke, caused by the attack of another captain of squad, which le daba ahora l espalda, sosteniendo dos wakizashis completamente ensangrentados. La sangre brotaba de sus nuevas heridas y comenzaban a originar un charco de sangre bajo de él, quien finalmente cayó rendido al suelo. Una docena de ninjas observaban, de nuevo rodeándole inertes y fríos, viendo como su malherido, cansado y débil cuerpo caía sobre el suelo pintado con la pincelada roja de su propia sangre.
-Subestimar a tu adversario tiene un precio… Un precio muy alto…-Dijo el capitán mientras enfundaba sus armas tras limpiarlas.
-Olvidas que un genio siempre tiene un as en la manga.-Asombrosamente, apoyándose con su espada, Urahara se estaba levantando tambaleándose y miraba, con esa sonrisa ahora de tono desquiciado, que irritaba a todos los presentes en la mortal reunión, fijamente al capitán.
Levantó hacia arriba, como pudo, su espada, que brillaba intensamente. Ahora sí, el escalofrío recorría el cuerpo de ellos, y no de él, que no podían hacer otra cosa que quedarse atónitos. La sangre de los anteriormente caídos, e incluso la suya propia, se comenzaba a conglomerar a su alrededor como una macabra espiral sangrienta. Los ojos de Urahara se iluminaron del mismo color, y sus ropajes y pelo eran azotados por la energía como si el más fuerte de los vientos estuviera presente.
-Olvidáis… Que yo también fui capitán…
-Pe… ¿Pero qué?-Un capitán paralizado solo podía observar.
Dos segundos de eternidad para todos los presentes, y entonces dos sílabas que romperían en mil pedazos sus vidas, secas y pausadas pero a la vez rítmicas y fuertes
-Bankai.
Yoruichi, sentada en su trono, escuchó un potente estruendo a lo lejos, un estruendo que le era familiar a la vez que terrorífico. Rápidamente, con un shunpo, salió al balcón de su habitación y, con los ojos bien abiertos, observaba el espectáculo que actuaba en la lejanía. El gran torrente explosivo rojo se divisaba perfecto desde aquella altura y lejanía. Era bellísimo, a la par que intimidatorio, y cubrió much of the sky that gave the night under the moon. Several subordinates approached. Yoruichi, with then a serious expression, strongly gripped the railing of the balcony and spoke several words with a dry tone.
"It's my prey, do not come.
And with that, the commander disappeared from the scene leaving them still without knowing what to say or do. After reconsidering, decided to heed his wife, sure it would be okay.
And Urahara, staggering, was getting closer and closer to its destination. The madness was the way to forget the pain, and every step he kept repeating, with that look desperate "Just a little more, just a little more. " Kisuke looked like a clock mechanism similar to that moved by the minimum force of will he had left.
And then she appeared in front, placing the tip of his sword into the throat of him, was forced to stop.
knew this would happen, and always the most feared. I knew that, ironically, the woman he loved would be that you would kill that day. At the end of the day was his duty, he wanted to or not, and would carry it out as it should. A bittersweet taste Kisuke ran through, distressed at this sad time of his death, but also happy because the last person who would would be no other than the most loved.
- Are not I going to call?
Kisuke could not answer, not even thinking about what those words meant. Just took the edge that was pointing to one of his hands tightly, causing a deep cut, indicating that once had just because of this nightmare. Surprisingly, tears began to flow from the eyes of Yoruichi, distressed by what was about to do, sorry for what had happened, sorry for the state of the man in your life. Dropped his sword, which fell by the hand sliding Urahara to the ground, and picked up the body of the mortally wounded strongly embracing.
"Do not worry, emerge from this ...
Urahara was stunned, unable to respond. Yoruichi was helping him, he was demonstrating that he wanted and he would give up everything for him, "That was true? The help you price was high, yet he did it with a few quick shunpos, Yoruichi took him to his fate, as he knew just by looking your way. That woman was showing his love, and left, from now on, all behind him. Automatic tears toured the former captain's cheeks.
Once in the secret place, Urahara pulled the wobbly box and opened it, inside was a pill and a stamp. Yoruichi recognized the seal and took it, placing it on the floor, after which a door opened, brilliant. A gateway to the human world. Yoruichi took, after seeing the situation, your own decision, and gave up everything for this man, for giving him the chance to live. Urahara never forget this act, nor the warmth he felt at the time she was carrying him through the door.
After minutes of light, Urahara discovered where he was. Lying in a field, on the banks of a river, turned its sights to discover Yoruichi, who was beside him, hugging him tightly, smiling.
Kisuke "We're safe.
"I love you ..." Words automatic raised his mouth hurt.
An intense kiss, launched by Yoruichi, opened the curtain of silence. Could get a taste of the blood of those who loved his mouth, this being pleasant for her, curiously. Kisuke noticed this kiss as a healing breath of an angel who came down from heaven to save him. After a few minutes of cuddling and looks, Kisuke took the pill box and took it.
"I understand, is the famous pill that I talked to ... If you take it in a week may not detect your presence in the human world, right?
Kisuke nodded.
-create an energy field, that told me. So if I stay near you, Can I hide too?
Kisuke nodded again, smiling shyly in response to his irony.
"You and your master plans, Kisuke ..." She hugged him very hard and after a short interval, the two fell fast asleep under the moonlight.
next day Captain Yamamoto was quick to call the meeting proper.
-Urahara Kisuke has escaped from Seireitei, unfortunately. You will not be able to hunt, or at these times there are signs of it in the human world or around the Rokungai. We have stuck the blade in the back, and we can not help it. This act has cost the lives of Shihouin Yoruichi, which he believed dead, unfortunately, at the hands of the now exiled. If Urahara Kisuke has been, as a preventive measure, in exile. Any door to the world that attempt to cross his reiatsu detect and prevent it. We can do nothing more ...
faces, a mixture of horror, shock and disbelief to see how one person had managed to avoid all this, flooded the meeting room of the Seireitei. Mayuri Kurotsuchi just smiled mischievously when her way was clear on the issue of the captaincy.
This event had just been branded for life in the Seireitei, and in the life of Urahara Kisuke. Fourth
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