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genessia2018-03-14 05:23 pm
strawberrydeathcake) wrote in genessia2018-03-14 05:23 pm
Happy White Day! Have a Strawberry! [Action/Video]
[Action]
Waking up had been a shock. It had been a massive shock, going from the darkness of the world-between-worlds of the Garganta and Aizen's form faintly and blurrily visible on the other side of the barrier between worlds. Unohana's presence had been a terrifyingly reassuring strength behind him, replenishing his reiatsu and restoring his robe. He'd drawn his blade, pulled at the Hollow inside of him until that power was wrapped around and inside him, lunged forward to shatter the barrier-
And then he'd woken up in a pod of some sort, with all of his aches and pains gone, no sign of Aizen or the Captains or Karakura, and back inside his own body, which he'd last left in Kon's dubious care. At least he'd found his Shinigami badge in a pocket, though he'd been wary about using it since he didn't exactly have a way to ensure that his body would be safe without him around.
Ichigo lifted a hand to shade his eyes from the sunlight reflecting off of the Bay, holding that odd cell phone in his right hand and trying to digest everything he'd been told so far. This was...well, there was really only one way that he could think to describe the current situation.
"THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!"
--
[Video]
[The camera flickers on to reveal an extremely grumpy-looking teenager, eyebrows furrowed down into what looks to be a semi-permanent scowl beneath orange hair.]
Okay, I've got no idea why the hell I ended up here, but I was kinda in the middle of something important back home. I vaguely got what that hologram-thingy was talking about, but seriously?
[Ichigo's frown somehow seems to get even deeper and darker, even as he looks away for a moment. There's a moment where he looks fleetingly guilty and worried before he wipes it away again. There are so many people who were depending on him- Everyone in the Three Worlds, all of his friends and allies- He can't waste time here. Finally he looks back at the phone, resetting his stance. He's wearing jeans and a plain dark t-shirt, but there's a hint of some sort of badge peeking out of one pants pocket where the camera catches.]
[ooc: Edited to add a title, because I completely forgot that part. Whoops.]
Waking up had been a shock. It had been a massive shock, going from the darkness of the world-between-worlds of the Garganta and Aizen's form faintly and blurrily visible on the other side of the barrier between worlds. Unohana's presence had been a terrifyingly reassuring strength behind him, replenishing his reiatsu and restoring his robe. He'd drawn his blade, pulled at the Hollow inside of him until that power was wrapped around and inside him, lunged forward to shatter the barrier-
And then he'd woken up in a pod of some sort, with all of his aches and pains gone, no sign of Aizen or the Captains or Karakura, and back inside his own body, which he'd last left in Kon's dubious care. At least he'd found his Shinigami badge in a pocket, though he'd been wary about using it since he didn't exactly have a way to ensure that his body would be safe without him around.
Ichigo lifted a hand to shade his eyes from the sunlight reflecting off of the Bay, holding that odd cell phone in his right hand and trying to digest everything he'd been told so far. This was...well, there was really only one way that he could think to describe the current situation.
"THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!"
--
[Video]
[The camera flickers on to reveal an extremely grumpy-looking teenager, eyebrows furrowed down into what looks to be a semi-permanent scowl beneath orange hair.]
Okay, I've got no idea why the hell I ended up here, but I was kinda in the middle of something important back home. I vaguely got what that hologram-thingy was talking about, but seriously?
[Ichigo's frown somehow seems to get even deeper and darker, even as he looks away for a moment. There's a moment where he looks fleetingly guilty and worried before he wipes it away again. There are so many people who were depending on him- Everyone in the Three Worlds, all of his friends and allies- He can't waste time here. Finally he looks back at the phone, resetting his stance. He's wearing jeans and a plain dark t-shirt, but there's a hint of some sort of badge peeking out of one pants pocket where the camera catches.]
[ooc: Edited to add a title, because I completely forgot that part. Whoops.]