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Thread: New World, New Things(Killdozer and Peekaboo)

Complicated hm? Well I'm looking forward to hearing that one Sakura chuckled slightly as she led Ichigo to a little street cafe, taking a seat and ordering them both a glass of ice water. So... Sakura folded her arms on the table, crossing her legs and leaning forward a little. Feel like telling me just where you're from and how you got here? I'm not the first person that's going to be asking these kinda questions with that big sword you carry around. It's probably better that you tell me than wait for the Anbu to start asking questions
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Ichigo nodded, continuing to follow as they got to the cafe. She took a seat, sighing lightly as the waiter went away with their order. Yeah, I'll talk now, she said. For a moment she thought about who the hell the Anbu were, but just decided they were probably bad and should steer clear of them. The waiter returned with their drinks, the red head nodding a thanks and taking a sip first. Thanks. Well, I guess I should just get right into it. I'm not really from... here. Not here as in your town, Konhe or whatever it was. Here as in this whole place. About an hour and a half ago I was dumped into the forest a little ways away from the village, out of a portal or something. Trust me, I'm just as confused as you are, she said, sighing again and taking another sip. She felt that was enough to think about for right now, she could drop the 'I also was changed into a girl' bomb on her next.
Thread: New World, New Things(Killdozer and Peekaboo)

Sakura sat and listened to the explanation, not completely sure how to take it. Dumped in the forest....out of a portal? Doesn't sound like any kind of Jutsu I've ever heard of.... Sakura tapped her chin, seeming to think for a few moments. Well...where were you before? Maybe we can find it on a map or something and start to figure out just what happened? It's probably as good a place as any to start right? She smiled, taking another sip of her own drink. Maybe it wont be too far and we can get you back there without too much trouble
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Yeah, something like that. I was just... walking around and it happened, Ichigo said with a nod, glad she hadn't screamed or called her crazy or something. Was it a Hollow or some form of reaper magic? She didn't know if that was possible. I hope that'll work. I'm from Karakura Town, near Tokyo, she said, drinking some more of the water. She looked to the girl's face, hoping to see some sign that she'd heard of at least one of the names before.
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Just walking around and it happened hm? Sakura looked at Ichigo with more than just a hint of suspicion...but then with a story like that it was perfectly understandable. Karakura Town? Tokyo? Never heard of them. They definitely aren't around here....well...they sure aren't on this continent anyway....though I suppose you could be a really long way from home....maybe we should go to the library and check it out or something, see if we can get an map and find something or somewhere you might recognise
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Ichigo sighed. Of course she'd never heard of it. Maybe. I've never heard of this place either. It must be really far away, she said. If it was even in the same world. Maybe a different time period? Maybe the portal or whatever had taken her had sent her to a different time and that was why they'd never heard of the other. Or, it was some other universe. Anything was possible right now. Perhaps it was time to drop the other bomb on her. There's something else, she said with a sigh, taking another drink. Before I was sent here, I was... a guy.
Thread: New World, New Things(Killdozer and Peekaboo)

So so so sorry about my abscence lately Things have been insane for me as of late and I've ended up being absolutely exhausted!!! Please forgive me? You were a guy? So you got stuck with some kind of transformation Jutsu or something? Sakura seemed rather unsurprised by Ichigo's statement of having once been male, like she heard it everyday. Well it might be some kind of curse seal or something.....but we can swing by the library later and I can try to undo it Sakura shrugged and sipped on her water. We can do it at the same time as we try to track down where you came from. Guess we should at least try and figure out if you're even in the same country anymore.....
Thread: New World, New Things(Killdozer and Peekaboo)

Ichigo blinked. Well, that wasn't what he expected. She didn't seem surprised at all. Eh, made this less awkward at least. Yeah, that sounds good, she said, finishing off the water. Uh, thanks for helping me, and not freaking out when I told you, she said, a slight smile forming on her lips. When she'd first got into town, she had no idea what she was going to do, and was lucky to find Sakura like she had. Should we head there now? It's fine I totally understand, I've been slightly busy the last couple of weeks too. Good thing is we're still rolling
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. Don't mention it...you looked so lost and confused I couldn't just leave you by yourself... Sakura chuckled slightly and shook her head. Well we can head there now sure She nodded, finishing off her drink and leaving a little money on the table to pay. Come on, it's not too far from here. Just try not to draw too much attention to yourself with that big sword on your back....
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The girl didn't really like to appear desperate for help like she'd described, but it was sort of necessary here, she could let this one slide. Ichigo stood and walked with her. I'll try, she said with a chuckle, following the pink-haired girl. So, does the, uh, 'change' I mentioned happen often here or something? You didn't seem that surprised, she said as they walked.
Thread: New World, New Things(Killdozer and Peekaboo)

Hm? Well it doesn't happen often against someone's will, but most people can pull off a basic transformation Jutsu. You've never seen one before? Sakura stopped walking, turning to face Ichigo and forming a handsign. There was a cloud of smoke, then a moment later in place of Sakura a teenage male was standing, hands in pockets looking relaxed. See? Nothing to it really Even the voice was male. With a yawn and another cloud of smoke, Sakura returned to normal, then turned to begin walking again. But like I said, it's possible some kind of curse seal was applied to your body to force the transformation to stick onto you, but we should be able to undo it easily enough
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Ichigo stopped as she did, watching her hands in confusion. She covered her eyes when the smoke suddenly appeared, eyes widening as she looked back and saw that the pink-haired girl was now a male. Ar-wha- Ichigo sputtered out, looking away again when the smoke returned. She looked back, seeing that Sakura was back to normal and walking. Nothing to it? You just, changed, she said in surprise, jogging a bit to catch up to her. There was nothing like that back in her world. Maybe, I've got no idea. Is there any way you could tell?
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Yeah, it's just a basic transformation jutsu, they teach it to every ninja at the academy Sakura shrugged and continued walking. Well....usually if there's a curse seal it leaves some kind of visible mark somewhere on your body. I guess the easiest way would be for you to check yourself and see if you can find some kind of mark or tattoo or something that you didn't have before. Once you do, we might be able to do something about it
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That's...odd, Ichigo said. Everyone could just do that? People could do a lot more strange things in this place. She continued to follow, keeping pace with Sakura and looking around the village, trying to get a sense of where she was. Some sort of mark huh? she said, looking back to the girl. I can look when we get to the library, she said. Now she hoped to find something, if so that would hopefully make it easier to cure. Where's this place at?
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Hm? You mean the library? It's just down there Sakura pointed down the street toward a large building, various people coming in and out of it with books and scrolls. Pretty much any book or scroll you could ever want or need is in there. So we're pretty likely to find something that can help you out in there. First we can take a look for any kind of mark, then we can try and track down a way to release it, then when that's done I guess we should start trying to find out a way to get you home
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Ichigo looked to where she pointed, seeing the tall building and giving a nod. Cool, she said, continuing to follow her and listen. She gave a light smile after Sakura laid out a sort of plan for them, so glad that she'd found the girl. She couldn't imagine what would happen if she were to try and solve this herself... probably end up in a fight. Seemed to be a usual thing for her. They soon reached the library, Ichigo still following the pink-haired shinobi as she walked.
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Thread: Twisted Thoughts

As Rayner had dragged out out of the alley, away from Surin and Raien, Celeste had thought to protest but at the look of concern on the other woman's face, Celeste hadn't and the mask was still in full force as it had been since Rayner's sudden appearance. Don't worry, we'll straighten things out and I'll call you in the morning. Trying to ease her friend's mind as much as anything. Surin, she knew would likely follow them wherever they went so at least it was one less thing to worry about. She'd acted a fool in front of him, and she had no doubt he'd hold it over her head in some fashion but there were clearly things she didn't know, and Rayner did. Answers would be good. She just wished she didn't feel so insecure right now. And she'd admit, there was a bit of a jealous bone in her right now that had her calling out to Surin as they left. Just meet me back at our hotel room later, I keep my promises. And before Rayner could react to that comment, she became the aggressor and pulled his hand from her wrist and gripped his own wrist and pulled him away. Fine. We'll talk. Where?
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Rayner blinked, and looked taken aback at the almost angry exchange- brows dropped to narrowed ever since the words that almost seemed designed to prick open old wounds. Something really wasn't right with her, and if he wasn't trying so hard to keep his cool at the moment he might never have noticed. Still. He was wearing a mask of his own at the moment- if not quite so finely crafted a one as hers. Where- anywhere. Anyplace with a bit of peace. There are plenty of hotels around. He growled it, flustered but not too much to purposely imply that he had no interest in going to whatever hotel it was their room was in, and that much at least was very clear. Stumbling over himself, more than babbling excitedly- he was certainly excited, but there was too much else mixing with it. He wasn't thinking straight. Just wanted to make sure this was real. He was talking with his dead wife, after all. Or she had been dead. At the moment, he was fairly positive he was awake and holding onto her flesh, and she sure as hell didn't feel cold. Well. Her hand didn't feel cold anyway. Forget it all though. He'd follow her wherever she was fine with more than readily. But she'd gone and set bad gears in motion in his head. Ones that, no matter how much he trusted her, started turning after the incident with Sunstrike. Only if she went to that room she already had, was he not going to be able to help having some questions that she wouldn't likely want to answer. That he really didn't want to ask. She wouldn't cheat on him. But then, dead people couldn't simply get up like nothing was wrong. And that seemed like exactly what had gone on. Despite his greater conviction to the first, the latter WAS a stronger definition.
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She turned, narrowing her green eyes at him. He had the audacity to act like HE was the injured party. The flustered expression he thought he was hiding from her...Ha! Fine. This way.... She dropped his hand and stormed off in the direction of her hotel. As if to make things worse, she didn't bother going to the front desk, but simply led him over to the cheap room that was in the building off to the side of it, drawing a key out of her cleavage, as it was the only place she had to hold the key at the moment. Inside the room was the standard one large bed, mirror, desk, attached bath and TV. Nothing spectacular, and looked quite a bit cheaper than Celeste would normally even think about. The neighborhood didn't even look all that great to be honest, but she was trying to keep her debt to Surin down to a minimum. Once inside, she leaned against the dresser the TV rested on, sitting upon it slightly, her legs crossed as she glared defiantly at Rayner. Surin won't be back till later, so we have as much privacy as you want. motioning to the available locations for him to sit the bed, the chair of the desk and the vanity to the sink. Talk. She was still very hostile and did not seem exactly thrilled to see him, but inside she was fighting her own will to just fling herself into his arms anyways. No matter what he'd or who he'd done. But he'd pulled a fairly serious breach and she had to make clear how badly he'd hurt her. She wanted to be with him....but if he'd... For a moment, there was just the faintest crack in the mask as her nails dug into her arms, but between the makeup, the hair and the dress, she looked like both a fragile doll and a cold, ice princess. And it was hard to tell which was real.
Thread: Twisted Thoughts

He got the message as they went up the stairs without paying. He just looked irate. Maybe she'd hear the leather creaking as his hands tightened into trembling fists- and forcibly tried to relax again, going through exercises she'd probably recognize, if not have memorized. He looked around the room when she gestured, and despite the lack of sign of male inhabitance, he seemed to want to set it on fire with his eyes, slowly becoming more hurt by her casual manner, as if this was all purposely done to cut at him. Not even a scenario he'd seen in his dreams before- some of the ones that had shaken him more subtlety and lastingly had included things being done to her, sexual or simply just violent, but never her willingly turning on him. But this seemed calculated, almost vengeful. He knew her well enough he could almost try and place times she'd tried to get back at someone else like it. But not him. And he wanted to not believe it. She said Surin would be back and he glared daggers on her- look of near outright violence edging into the hurt and confusion he was already trying to contain. But she said to talk. And for a moment, he simply looked at her, stuck as if his entire person was arrested by death itself, but for a throbbing in his jaw, muscles tightening and loosening as his hands faintly did likewise. His eyes stared blankly ahead at first, and then started darting every which way wildly. Racing. Heart beat accelerated. Breathing interrupted- he swallowed hard. Took a step forward. When his foot landed and his head came up, his face was trying to glare for all it was worth as if trying to follow some propriety that required that by instinct more than understanding. But his eyes were not the blood-colored prophet of violence she might have expected. Rather, they were clouded. Wet. The next two steps were practically stomps, and then he broke. Hostility, betrayal, cold reception, cruelty or no, Rayner lost his composure and practically flung himself against her quick as his body moved, wrapping arms behind her and squeezing tight against himself, not purposely making any real effort to touch a certain way or restrain her arms. Just to hurry his face against her shoulder as his chest and shoulders heaved, leaving wet spots against her skin, choking over his own thickening voice. I just... I.... I can't, I.... you're alive. You're alive. God, I'd thought... I saw...
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As his eyes darted around, she tried to steel herself against whatever was going on, her eyes dropping away from his so she didn't see the tears at first, but as his foot landed, she looked up and caught the faintest glimpse of the tears before he enveloped her in a tight hug that left her gasping for breath. That was not exactly what she'd expected and as he did so, her arms came up instinctively and wrapped around him and try to console him, her own tears damp. Shhhh... Her eyes squeezing shut, she just inhaled the smell and feel of him, as if storing it up for an eternity, his words not even registering at first. At least until she did actually need air. A...air...bre..eath...pl...lease...a...air...Raa...yner... Even going so far as to use the signal for when she had the gag during some of their 'playtime' and patting his side hard three times. Once released, or at least with his grip relaxed, she didn't leave and just held onto him, her head turning to lay upon his shoulder. So much had happened. Where did they even start? And still, his rambling hadn't actually crossed into her brain just yet. Just relax. Everything is fine. even now, consoling him while her own world fell apart around her. In her mind, she still saw that woman on his arm like she owned him, and he just--- She just had to pull herself together and get through this. I'm hurt, but I understand, so if that's why you're upset, don't be. I won't fight a divorce.
Thread: Twisted Thoughts

He let off as she gave him the thumps on the side, though his grip partially tightened again within a moment, just out of need and the jouncing of his shoulders. He slowed down from the outburst slowly, regaining his composure as she reassured him. He was so confused. His mind was shot- out of sorts and jumbled. But he fought back, slowly took in the words and even nodded. Of course it was all fine. She was right here. She was alive. She was alive, goddammit. He shouldn't be crying. He should have been dancing and whooping, but every fiber of him felt like he'd been coiled tight like a bursting dam for ages upon ages, and that it was due time to start splitting and letting the deluge roam free. His hands desperately gripped at her back even until she... Divorce? Rayner's head shook, and he started to pull back, stopped, and thought about it. No. He'd heard it. He pulled back the rest of the way, just enough to look at her in the eyes... no matter if he was flickering between averting his and trying to lock them. Goddammit Celeste, he whispered in a sore, husky voice. I don't care who he is or what's happened. I... I... I could deal with it tomorrow or never, I don't give a flying fuck, I'm just sohappyyourealivewesawyou- I... I thought you were gone. He went hoarse. Rasping, and fighting to make himself continue. Danni and I we saw... you die. Cel. You fell right into it's mouth and... and you... god. Thank God, thank God, I can't believe you're really here. Don't let me wake. Please. He fell into tears at the end again, choking and burrying his face into her.
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Celeste blinked, even more confused now than she'd been a moment ago. Alive? Why wouldn't I be alive? Her own voice was husky with emotion but she was trying desperately to put pieces together to a puzzle she didn't even knew existed. As he held her, he might notice how very fragile and thin her body looked. Even the veins were evident in this light. As for her thought process, she was trying to figure it all out. It did explain...sorta...no, it did not! She pushed him away as much as she was able. Even if I was dead, I've only been gone for six fucking months. You mourned me for less than six goddamned months before you took a purple haired floozy to OUR fucking apartment. You sure as hell didn't look as if it was even a remotely new development when I saw you walking out of it with her, your hair still dripping wet and her clinging to your arm like the sun rose and shone on your shit. It was obvious that she was upset. Just look at how many curse words she'd used in just a few sentences. Not only that, but one particular curse word that she never EVER used before.
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He just choked as she questioned it. He could see it in his head. Like it was happening right there. Again and again. And again. Why couldn't she see herself plummeting and... and it's jaws just... just opening and... he shook, and tried hard to blot it out, looking at her skin. So light and smooth, almost translucent. It had always been so beautiful, it... he'd never looked from this close to see veins or not, but she was not less beautiful, still like the moon itself upon the night. And then she pushed him away, and he recoiled, almost as if stung. Gathered up again like he was thinking of clinging to her once more despite it, and froze. Six months. He shook, jolt of lightning burning his mind with a cold fire of the anguish it had been. Mourning. He remembered all of the papers and lawyers and men in suits he'd never listened to. The closed casket and people in black... Purple... haired... purple hair? His face, instead, contorted in confusion, blinking out of the fit of pain suddenly and one brow raising slightly as his face tightened. She was swearing. Not that this was a light situation by any means. It goddamn deserved it. But she was so upset over... in their apartment, when nearly no one had been by the house and... no his apartment. He started to recollect, gears turning. Purple hair must have been... Fayble? But she saw and... wait, she'd seen? You were... spying on me? And I... wait. Wait. Was he confused or angry or hurt? He wasn't really sure. You fucked some weirdo and hid from me because you thought I'd... Suddenly, he was fairly sure. He was mad. Just a little. Goddammit Celeste! I fucked Fayble, yeah- well over a year ago before you were even pregnant! Before we were together! I gave her the only set of keys 'cept the ones under the rug and had all but signed the place off to her so she'd have a roof to sleep under when you and I moved in together. Jesus Christ. I visited her for less than a week since you... you... you vanished and... He collapsed onto the bed, sitting upright, and eyes cast to the floor- away from her. Confused and hurt. ...I didn't even sleep in the bed with her, much less fuck her.