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  1. The Gotei and Rev War : Ended in Peace treaty. The first Great War : Victors, ended with Rev forces aiding and saving the Gotei after warding off own invasion , Commander Yuroshima Imprisons King of Reich in Muken The second Great War : Victors, ended in Rev Division and Gotei Commander Shidow using secret plan to stop the battle before it began those were the 3 largest conflicts we were apart of but not nearly all of our accomplishments
  2. Senmaru Hoshino

    The King of No Subjects

    The arctic wastelands of Sudlich Der Festung reflect the moons light in such a way that an ivory mist like hue can be seen suspended above its torn up ice sheet fields. Two white clad figures rush across its frozen landscape. Oswald J. Shroder, now the practical blood hound to the king, and the traitor Quincy he pursued. A bright blue light forms in front of the fleeing Soldat before he leaps slightly into the air using an energy current to keep him afloat for just a moment, and spinning around and revealing his spirit bow he fires two electric blue arrows towards the current Monarchs most trusted guard. Oliver grips the handle of the claymore on his back, his upper torso swinging down at an angle to the right allowing the first projectile to soar over his left shoulder. Upon swaying back to original position he unsheathes his mighty blade fast and swings it downward in front of him, bursting through the second with an explosion of blue and within that same motion..sheathes his weapon back. The Honor Guard employs Hiren and zooms forth, shoulder striking the enemy center abdomen before Oliver wraps his arms around him and swings his upper body downward, slamming the traitor into the ice. Oliver raises up slightly and moves up his foes body to begin striking him at the head before the Soldat thrusts his shin into his adversaries side and rolls backward, throwing him off. The two sprawl up to their feet. "Enough! What was even the end game?" Oliver shouts, shaking his head. "You thought youd get into the fortress? Maybe somehow make it past all the Soldat? Ok.. then what? Off to the throne room where you feel you were gonna be able to do what to the king exactly? You cant even get away from or stop ME!" The Soldat grimaces before responding, "It doesn't matter! I do what I do for the glorious Reich started by His Majesty the Major! I wont stand idly by while this shell disgraces its memory!" Oswald only shakes his head more, raising a hand to the bridge of his nose, "Its the same Reich, its always been, your the ones who turned your back on it based on assumptions that you lot never even asked about. The whole rebellion was pointless, all any of you managed to accomplish was making it easier for the Reich to crumble." He states. The soldat is at a loss for words, "The time for talk has past." He replies, reaching into his jacket and pulling a Szeila Schieder. "What a weak cop out answer." The Honor Guard says, unsheathing his sterling claymore yet again. All is silent in the ivory sheen around them, before they simultaneously begin to dash towards each other. The current "Monarch", stands in the half destroyed thrown room, standing over a stone table and studying a spread of papers which consisted mostly of census like forms of the remaining soldat, and supplies listings, along with statements of the political atmospheres of the realms. The heavy doors of the main entrance creak open, followed by the click clacking of dress shoes on stone floor yet again. "My lord." Oswald greets his master. "Oswald." Oliver nods, offering a weak smile. He asks not of the fate of the soldat for it was etched in stone the minute he sent Oswald after him, plus he noticed the guards gloves were now gone and his sleeves were rolled up, it was very clear what had occurred. "Have you given more thought to the Reichs situation?" The Honor Guard asks, to which Oliver replies "Yes, and ive considered all that you've suggested as well. Let me start by saying we will absolutely not be leaving Sudlich." Oswald hides his disappointment for he felt that decision to be nonsensical before his master continues, "I will be dispatching Soldat groups tomorrow to attempt and find any Quincy in any of the realms, its time to fess up to the fact that our army hasn't exactly been an army in a very long time and that I am practically a King of no subjects. A near millennia long era has come to an end with in this last recent stretch of time, The Rev Division is no more, The Gotei 13 is practically abandoned and dissipated, Commanders Shidow and Hoshiko are both gone and their powerhouse alliance has been dust for ages now. The Reich is practically finished as well. How is one to view this time period where all the superpowers of the realms have collapsed, reintroducing chaos and more hollows than anyone's seen in centuries, that the realms are falling apart and the balance is almost all out of whack?" As expected there is no answer. "The weak at heart, the victims, will view this as Armageddon and with good reason. However, those of strength.. those in knowledge will see this for what it is, opportunity. Don't you see? The Superpowers are gone! The top spot is wide open and the time for the Quincy to rise back to it has come for we are needed now more than ever... for we are the only ones that can reverse the damage which has been done." Oswald nods, the energy in Oliver’s voice infecting him, "What would you have me do my lord?" He asks. "Tomorrow, send out the remaining Soldat groups to find our lost Quincy brethren, its time for the entirety of our great people to be united yet again."
  3. Senmaru Hoshino

    To unite an army, the meeting of Simon and Oliver.

    Damn this was kinda cool
  4. Senmaru Hoshino

    To unite an army, the meeting of Simon and Oliver.

    Damn this was kinda cool
  5. Senmaru Hoshino

    I miss you guys

    indeed indeed, idk we if we ever typed much together here, but any member of bse is family to me :3 One upside is that its easier to read everyones posts now that activity is low
  6. Part 2 : Senmaru ( if anyone remembers he’s been living human normal in the world of the living in a gigai ) “3...2....1!” Three friends sitting on a large silky bed knock their drinks back, making foul faces at the ground and walls of the apartment which they were alone in. The night had been wild, as every night had been for the last couple years. This man, this beautiful snow haired man with what seemed to be endless and imaginary wealth was certainly a once in a lifetime friend. The two woman across cross from the young shinigani eye him after their drink. They had all been drinking and smoking all night, but Senmaru was always the quickest to intoxicate and sat swaying back and forth, unable to make eye contact. Realizing this forces him to laugh lightly and lean forward putting both hands in front of himself for balance. He looks around at the dark room they were in lit only by the pale orange of his fake candles. “I hate fake candles” he states , “Butttttt” one of the women, Anoki whom was actually his closest friend now, interjects. Senmaru frowns dramatically deep closing his eyes and slumping forward on the bed before continuing her point, “Buutttt I’m not good around real candles when I’m like this.” The other girl, Bethany, whom they had just met a few hours ago smiles and crinkles her nose, “what do you mean.” She laughs out charmingly. Senmarus Icey blue eyes open and dart to the back corner of the room by the window. “I know you can’t see it cause ..the dark,” he mumbles out rolling on his side, Anoki then beginning to play in his hair, “but on that wall by that giant window, like ... up the whole wall, and part of the book case OH ! And some of the books WHICH includes my favorite book, are.. .. is . just scorched black now.” The girl laughs and leans back, “what the fuck, how?” Senmaru shakes his head, “it wasn’t nothing like... really stupid I just wanted to read when everyone left and .. well nodded off for a minute thank god Anoki was here” They continue a cycle of talking, laughing , silence , and weird half awkward cuddling, then talking once more. Bethany blurts out, “But you SHOULD model , your literally so weird pretty for a boy, hold on oh my god, Anoki do you live here ?” Her face holds extreme curiosity as she does a forceful upper torso snap towards the the curly haired brunette, “I do.” She replies, “do you have makeup here ?” The new girl questions further. Anoki looks to Senmaru like a cat looks to a mouse and smiles, “we DO have to get him in make up! “ The runaway revolutionary shakes his head, though smiling and turns away from them slightly, “oh my god guys.. we don’t have to do th-“ “Yyyyes.” They pull him up and into the bathroom. The light is blinding and forces them all to look down or hide their faces in their hands, “ah fuck ! I forgot about that!” Anoki exclaims. Senmaru holds his eye lids open and slowly looks up. “Mmm” he winces a slight moment before then sitting on the toilet and allowing his friends to rummage the cabinets for what they would then use to alter his appearance. The next little stretch of time was quite, and mostly involved the two women taking large powdery brushes and pallets of light colors, and adjustable sticks of red, and go to work for what feels like eternity. Anoki brushes under his eyes and remarks that same hidden sadness she could feel in them, it always made her feel sad for she had never seen it lift, for anyone. Finally, they take a step back and admire their work, “You literally look like an angel from a painting.” Bethany states sweetly, to this Senmaru giggles, “noooo come on now.” He states, “no for real.” Anoki agreed before going out to the main apartment to grab something, Bethany follows stating for their host to “come on out with them.” Senmaru smiles shyly, “one moment.” He states, standing and walking to the vanity mirror when his new friend exits. He looks at the smooth glass and stares at his reflection, extremely intoxicated and dangerously deep into his own thoughts. For it was not the actual physical make up itself, Senmaru looked unrealistically fantastic, but when he stared at his reflection... all he could see was a tortured man wearing a mask. He stares deep into his own blue eyes, “No.... ,” he mutters under his breath, body tensing and hands gripping either side of the sink tightly, “I AM happy... “ he closes his eyes and looks down shaking his head , trying to block out the flurry of noises running through it, his mother screaming, an officer explaining to him what had happened and what his options were, Yuroshima’s awe inspiring speeches the memory of which now only stacked the pain on, the voices of those that loved and cared for him in that magnificent army, their words of camaraderie and respect. “I have everything... I have everything anyone could ever... need ... ever . Jokingly even want ..” His breathing is becoming rasped, and he takes a deep shaky inhale before stepping back from the mirror, a small scene flashes through his mind of him screaming to the unhappy coward in the mirror, questioning him on what would make him happy before slamming his arms into the glass , shattering the image. However he restrains himself for through his cross faded stopper he remembered the friends he did have who were now waiting for him. He walks out into the dark apartment again, that light sheet of orange sheen blanketing many of the taller objects. Bethany and Anoki were both asleep, Anoki in the bed and Bethany on the floor by the door. Senmaru stares at them. And then walks over to the glass wall which made up his view, the city was enormous and alive and Senmaru was no doubt its wealthiest individual even all these years later. He pushes his fingertips against the glass and looks to the lights and buildings, and back at the scene in his apartment, which was roughly the same every night but the number of people fluctuated. Senmaru then wondered when the last time he spent a full 6 hours cycle even partly sober was. “Am I happy ..? “ he questions no one, “or am I just trying not to be sad...” He then feels it. So unmistakable his eyes shoot wide open. “What the hell.” He says, voice now stern but hinting fear. That freight train of spirit energy, a strange gray film covers the room, almost like a strange mossy liquid and seems to stop everything where it is in time. A black line forms in thin air behind Senmaru, but he dare not look, for he did not want to believe in the ghost which was about to make itself known. The line opens up into a large ebony oval, and outsteps the string white clad figure. Senmaru can see the white color in the faint reflection, made fuzzy by the glass, he knows he is there but is frozen with fear and cannot move. “I knew it.. I knew I felt your spiritual pressure when we got here... I just didn’t believe it.. but then I saw your face in the street, surrounded by a mob of people.. I knew it was you.” A few tears trickle down the white haired shinigamis cheeks, smearing his mascara as he turns around, his heart pounding and cold sweats collecting all over his body. “..Lord Melsarra..” he utters the name of one of his former commanders. The Arrancars expression only holds anger. “Where did you get the money to live this way Senmaru.” His gleaming eyes scan the room, until he sees them. The black and white handled dual Zanpakuto mounted on the far wall overlooking the room, unmistakably they had belonged to Captain Commander Yuroshima Hoshiko. “You son of a bitch.” Melsarra hisses. “It was YOU ! You stole the armies damn fortune which we collected together, and you stole his Zanpakuto.” He looks around furiously, Senmaru covering his mouth with his hands and falling to his knees. “Is .. THIS what you’ve been spending the Revs money on ??! “ The brown haired arrancars breath becomes deep and fast, as he glances at all the senseless gluttony, supplied by stealing from a group which regarded its members as family. He begins to step towards Senmaru and grabs him around his collar, lifting him off the ground with no strain and staring so deep into his eyes that the young white haired man felt he was looking into his soul. “What do you deserve for this?” Senmaru was shocked, not at the fact that he was sure Melsarra had died, not because of what he had just asked him, but because he realized this was the moment he was waiting for, “Kill me...” he whispers, “please... when I look to you,,, I only see the revolutionary Division, please... allow me death with that memory... kill me Lord Melsarra.” The Arrancars expression slowly deflates as he exhales, and he sets the young man down. “Why did you do this Senmaru... “ he states, surprising the Shinigani that he knew his name but then reminding him that that’s how their family was. “Why did you steal from us.. from him.. I, wanted to use that money to resurrect the army.” And that was it, Senmaru could no longer hold it in and began to sob uncontrollably on his hands and knees. “I’m so sorry.’ Choking out the last syllable of “sorry” “I don’t even know why, I didn’t plan for it to go this way.. I .. I thought I was the last one everyone either died or left I was the only one at the fortress. I just had to get away from it’s ruins the memories were killing me.. it isn’t fair what was taken from us!!!” He strikes the floor and screams , “God damn it ! “ “I don’t even know what I’ve been doing, at first I would get so numb to everything.. and now I can’t look anywhere with out remembering what happened, I don’t know why or what to do..” Melsarra frowns, remembering a lot of what happened was because he had ran away with Yoshinori. He kneels down and places a hand on Senmarus shoulder, “Because what had happened is still unresolved in your life, in the heart of anyone that was ever lucky enough to fly our flag, we know what happened was wrong, and we must resolve it if we are to ever find peace.... Senmaru, you are clearly not at peace.” The young Shinigami nods his head silently in agreement, “your right.. I’ve just been running from myself, from my responsibilities, but what can i do? The commander is dead , I’m no where near strong enough to make any difference, the army is gone. “ Melsarra nods and closes his eyes frowning, “I visited hell before coming here, to get some information, Monk is dead as well now.” The two share silence and pain briefly. “Senmaru, it’s not to late , you will have only betrayed us if you continue this until you die by whatever means.but it’s not too late yet by any means, I know for a fact there’s still an enormous fortune left, so come on.. leave this night mare behind, come to your senses and complete this mission with me. Senmaru wipes his nose and looks up, “what kind of mission?” Morning comes as it always does , bright and beautiful through the large window wall, dancing over her small eyelids. Anoki squints and opens her eyes slowly, to see the person who had meant most to her in life. But something was different. He was standing straighter and stronger , hands clasped behind his back as he looked out over the city, his stance gave off a feeling of power the likes of which she had never seen from him. She notices the strange gray shukakasho with a red flower emblem on the back. “Senmaru ?” She calls out to him, Bethany has already left. “Good morning,” The white haired shinigami turns around smiling to her and walks to the bed. He sits beside her and begins running his hand along her hair. “What’s with the get up ?” She says sweetly hugging him around the waist. “I ran into some one from my past last night..” he begins Anoki’s expression turning more serious, senmarus “past” was something seldom discussed behind simply calling it a dark past. “Is everything ok?” She asks looking up at him. “Yes” he replies , “but I have to leave for a while to do something.. and I may not return....” there is a long silence. “I don’t want to alarm you.” He states, “but I’ve been dead inside for too long and now I understand why... I have to do this Anoki...” She runs her hand along the gray fabric of his revolutionary coat , not understanding the near millennia behind its history and meaning. She looks up at the only being she could ever truly consider a friend in life and almost feels sad until she realizes that that sorrow in his eyes..... was gone. She begins to cry and hugs him tight. “I’m so glad for you Senmaru... “ she states. To which Senmaru begins to cry as well and holds her back. “I will come back for you.” He promises. “I’m leaving you enough money to live here for practically the rest of your life, but you won’t need it, I will return for you.” She nods to him “Please do...” Melsarra waits outside, floating in mid air, before his joined by Senmaru, “where are we going first?” The shinigani asks. “To consult with an old but wise friend.” The Arrancars replies, before they both walk into the garganta. Senmaru looks over his shoulder at the city which he had spent this weird dream in, “I will only return for her..” he promises himself, before stepping into the black void which would take him to his new life.
  7. Senmaru Hoshino

    I miss you guys

    Damn , what a beautiful thought Lol and I agree idec I’m gonna find the time and motivation and come back to posting lightly at least your name is changed, who would I remember you as that’s another sad thing a lot of name changes at different times through out the site lost track of many
  8. Senmaru Hoshino

    I miss you guys

    Lol sorry I was very drunk and was smokin on hash but for real I love and miss this place and it’s ppl very much I could be alone in feeling this way but I always get a second family vibe whenever I think of the memories here or come here and that’s not even from a lonely guy, I got really the best friends a man needs , and a wonderful life , this place is just special to me like that (I only say this cause I don’t want you thinking my feeling this way is a result of lacking in anything , always know I just simply love this place ) I have so much crazy ass shit I could tell you and want you to tell me, so if your ever out and about strolling the internet and you happen to be in the neighborhood check in w Ol Yuro
  9. Senmaru Hoshino

    I miss you guys

    I want nothing more right now than to just here that your all ok Monk and Kaycee and Emmell and Major and Aiden and angel and Sasuke and just literally everyone
  10. Senmaru Hoshino

    I miss you guys

    If your in please talk to me money isn’t everything guys I’m very drunk rn mans for real I think I’d give anything just have everyone on and talking again those simple times are what real life is all about
  11. Senmaru Hoshino

    I miss you guys

    Aw man, thank you for that, we were all great though, that window of time , where the rev division was established, the gotei was active in a good way again and the reich was new and buzzing, that was the best time to be alive on this site lol, so much went on , im gonna pm you I want your opinion on something
  12. OOC- fuck it Part 1, - Kichiro Tonight, as every night, she dreams in memory for hers was always advanced... ironic considering what came so easy to her in her young adult age, was what was practically killing her "father". Her minds eye focuses, and her dream settles in, That eerie, old timey mansion that looked so strikingly similar to a church or place of worship, concealed in those snow covered mountains overlooking some kind of city. She rests of Fionarros back, her arms around his neck as he slowly floats down towards the front yard from his ebony black garganta. They both sport a similar white uniform made to withstand the cold. She looks in awe at the old charming structure and its subtle beauty and thinks of how lovely its residence must be.... but then glances at the piercing eyes of her guardian that seem to hold an entirely different attitude toward this location, "Of course." She thinks to herself, a half frown forming across her face, "If they are one of our friends they cant be all that good of a person..." Through the overly exaggerated murky light of the dream sun, she can make out those wild blue eyes, spread so wide as if always in surprise. A man.. no... wrong spiritual pressure... but he looks to be a man. His complexion is fairly flush and normal considering where he lives and his lips are a deep red. His hair is practically bleach blonde and extremely unruly, fashioned into some kind of mohawk. He wears a black leather jacket and black pants, but a plain white shirt underneath. The door opens behind him and other people with his odd type of spiritual pressure come walking out as he stretches his arms out towards the two Arrancar. "My friend!" He states ecstatically, "Welcome!" Fionarro finally reaches the ground and they talk a moment, she cant really make out what they are saying other than the mans name, "Adriel." A woman grabs his arm and kisses his cheek, whispering something to him and pointing to the child Arrancar, "Oh wow! I didnt think about that, is that Kichiro?" To which Fionarro confirms, "Wow, i havent seen you since you were a baby, this one showed you off to all the important contacts." the man continued before giving news about some kind of incident with a special shinigami sent to find out whatever in that area, and then leading them inside. A flurry of blurred memories, that woman taking Kichiro briefly to watch her while Adriel and Fionarro went to question some purple haired shinigami stiff in a chair that his arms seemed to be stuck behind the back of. Her and that woman play with blocks and other toys, and before she knows it Kichiro finds herself at that large grand dinner table where all those strange people ate together, Fionaroo decided they should stay to further discuss what should be done about that Shinigami and "what his presence means". She remembers the meal being merry and talkitive, soon almost no conversation was about business. Kichiro looks to Fionaroo, "Did he consider Adriel... a true friend,,?" she wonders, "Like his Prime or some of the other Espada closer to his age?" The joyous meal continues until one of the less important peopl had made a rude remark either to Fionaroo or Adriel himself.. and that 'did' have to do with business. That black haired woman shouts dont before Adriel snatches that man up with robotic strength and puts his upper torso on the table.. everything is in such a fury and panic that it seems smeared, theres something shiny in Adriels hand and he repeatedly throws his arm onto the mans neck..that wild look in his eyes... that smile.. the red specks that slowly began to dot it..., crimson everywhere.. Fionaroos white gloved hand covering kichiros face before he shouts, "Adriel, enough!" The surge of fear wakes Kichiro from the dream, now a young adult in her current time. She takes a moment to catch her breath and settle down before jogging to Fionarros office. Once at the door she knocks three times gently, "Come in..." Fionarro says tiredly. Kichiro steps in to see the same scene from hours ago, photos of that Quincy litter the place, so many drawings of symbols and equations, so many paragraphs from his "sources, "Have you not taken a break?" she asks him worriedly, "I will soon" the elder arrancar replies, "Please grasp the gravity of how serious this is.." To this she sighs, "Anyways," She changes the subject to her reason for visiting, "I had a dream of some one from before your condition.. some one in the world of the living." She pauses, now remembering the end of her dream more clearly... "Would that man.. that Adriel, still be alive?" She asks. Fionaroo smiles and laughs lightly, "Wow i havent seen him in a long time... if some one hasnt finally killed that psychopath hes certainly still alive, Bounts live forever.. like cockroaches... " He pauses, "He did have a plan for something then, and.... i suppose he just may be of help in this. I dont now how much he will still love us though, i didnt exactly come to his aid when the mansion was raided." Kichiro nods, they would most likely be visiting the world of the living tomorrow.
  13. Hey guys its Yuroshima, Its been a while, I just wanted to come back and say thanks to all of you and this website, sometimes at night i really reflect deeply on all that happened here, all we said and talked about. I got on here as an early teenager, about 14, and stayed for years, , I don't want to get into the good stuff going for me as this isn't really a come back and shine kind of post, but do know I am doing very well in life and not to worry, im a 20 year old man now though, and idc if anyone thinks this is lame, but I still think back to this place a lot, I had a pretty average if not good social life during my time here and even still I consider the things that took place here to be some of the greatest memories of my young life. I truly consider you all friends and I make my name on every single internet or game thing I do Good Ol Yuro, just so youll recognize me one day maybe, and remember how special those times were. I always wanna come back and do a massive post I planned years ago that would sum up all my characters, even Yuro, but I just never seem to be able to /: I know I was a bit terrible many times, and I know some of you were too, but we were all going through our cringy phases and the changes of life and all that so I just don't even onsider those times relevant. From what many other people ive met in life who would tell me in times we would be alone that they also RP'd, apparently no where was as cool and cinematic as we were I love you guys I miss you guys Truly thank you for times of the highest fun in my young life and I hope you all come back one day and see this, so you know that I hope your all doing well.
  14. Hey guys its Yuroshima, Its been a while, I just wanted to come back and say thanks to all of you and this website, sometimes at night i really reflect deeply on all that happened here, all we said and talked about. I got on here as an early teenager, about 14, and stayed for years, , I don't want to get into the good stuff going for me as this isn't really a come back and shine kind of post, but do know I am doing very well in life and not to worry, im a 20 year old man now though, and idc if anyone thinks this is lame, but I still think back to this place a lot, I had a pretty average if not good social life during my time here and even still I consider the things that took place here to be some of the greatest memories of my young life. I truly consider you all friends and I make my name on every single internet or game thing I do Good Ol Yuro, just so youll recognize me one day maybe, and remember how special those times were. I always wanna come back and do a massive post I planned years ago that would sum up all my characters, even Yuro, but I just never seem to be able to /: I know I was a bit terrible many times, and I know some of you were too, but we were all going through our cringy phases and the changes of life and all that so I just don't even onsider those times relevant. From what many other people ive met in life who would tell me in times we would be alone that they also RP'd, apparently no where was as cool and cinematic as we were I love you guys I miss you guys Truly thank you for times of the highest fun in my young life and I hope you all come back one day and see this, so you know that I hope your all doing well.
  15. posted by me.. not sure why it did this weird mock profile thing but ya
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