Something's in the Air

Posts : 113 Join date : 2010-03-17

Although to most it would seem like just any other night, to Ravana there was just something...off, something in the air. It wasn't the moon or the stars, no, they were just the same as ever, but something intangible. It was because of this that Ravana, the captain of squad 9, had been driven by an urge to come up to the Sokyoku Hill. Normally, Ravana didn't really like to come up here too much, as it was quite a depressing place; but tonight he knew that something was up. Sighing, he began to look around, trying to see if he couldn't find the cause of the disturbance he felt.

"Wow, this place really is quite depressing" he said to himself as he sat down on a ledge. As he did so, he looked down at his Zanpakuto and reached his right hand out to grip the hilt, not drawing it, but merely holding onto it for reassurance. With another sigh, he looked up towards the sky as if trying to ask it what the disturbance he felt was. Grinning a bit, he brought his gaze back down to eye level "Man, Matsuri would have my head if she knew how late I was out tonight" he said to himself with a slight laugh. Sitting back, Ravana laid down on his back and gazed up at the stars "I really hope that this feeling is just that, a feeling."

Captain Posts : 66 Join date : 2010-04-01

A heavy wind blew forth from behind the man laying underneath the stars, the distressing sound of a large crash filling the air. Rock and dust piled up into the air from what seemed to be like a man-sized meteor had struck into the hill. A darkened figure rose from within the cloud of dust, rubbing his neck as his rose from a hunch within the clearing dust. A low pitched sound of cracking emerged as the light from the moon began to shed light on whom it was. It appeared to be a captain, easily noticed by the dirtied coat he was wearing. "Fucking hell just happened.." The man said in somewhat of a distant groan of confusion. He looked around a bit in disorientation, wiping the scattered dirty and rock from his person. "They really need to fucking label those portals," his sentence cut short to release a sigh of discontent. "Well where the hell am I." His eyes scanned his surroundings, trying to recognize exactly where he was standing. As he scanned the area within his view, he looked down near his feet, finding a previously noticed person laying before him. "Okay.. that's it...Next time I see that rat bastard I'm going to kick his ass for not having a working portal system."
Sonomori seemed to ignore the person in front of him, talking to himself in a bit of frustration.

"Well, I suppose judging from your attire that your a shinigami. That would be my luck.." His head sunk down for a moment, closing his eyes as his rubbed his forehead. Sonomori lifted his view to look at his opponent, the sapphire glow of his eyes glistening i the moonlight. "Its a shame you had to be here, whoever you are. Though, I do need to test something." A grin began to grow on his face. His hand lit up in what seemed to be black fire, previously invisible in the dark night. The entire forearm was consumed in darkness, rippling veins flowing far up unto his shoulder. "This isn't personal, I just cant have someone seeing me in this state." His burning arm grasped firmly on the hilt of his sword, the eagerness of his intent burning hotter than the flames upon his arm. He slowly began to draw the blade from his sheath, the darkness flowing unto the blade as it began to draw into the air around them. The sound of metal grinding against metal echoed as the tip of the burned black blade flowed from the last of the sheath. He flipped the blade over, resting it on his shoulder as he waiting calmly in a respect for his opponent to ready himself, as he had pride that his desire could not overcome.