Vizards Viewings

Aoi sensed something off in her city. Today had been a slow day, she hopped from building to building as she search out the source of the odd fluctuating energy. It felt... like a shinigami and a hollow but that was impossible right?

Well not for her, not anymore. Wondering if a shinigami and a hollow were locked in combat, she went to the aid of one of her fellow squad 6 members. Or so she thought...

Arriving at the scene, she saw and felt just one person. No one she recognized, though it was possible they were from another squad as they were in gigai... Their energy though was pulsing with that familiar energy though.

Hopping to the ground, her zanpakuto was pulled out as she revealed the blades at each end as she approached cautiously. What.... was going on here? Eyes narrowed, she called out to the woman. "Shinigami! State your name and rank... Who are you and what is going on?"

The oldest trick in the book and it wasn't even a good one. What the hell? Aoi just blinked and followed at the person, her shunpo pushing her ahead of them as she held her hand up. "Disintegrate, you black dog of Rondanini! Look upon yourself with horror and then claw out your own throat! Bakudo number nine! Geki!"

Gigai, of course! Aoi's small bit of shock was short lived, her eyes and senses on full alert. To the side was a... A punch? Her long bladed staff gripped for now as she dropped down slightly under the punch, she was assured of the targets ill will as her weapon swung up between the person's legs. She was intending to slice one of them off or gut them, the weapons reach longer than that of the person's arms...

They were quick. Aoi was more sure than ever that this was a rogue. A rogue with powers like hers... It couldn't be left to roam human world.

The gigai was a weakness, one Aoi could exploit as she jumped forward. Her hands held together as she formed the energy for the spell. "Bakudō number nine! Hōrin!"

Hand outstretched, the line of lightning looking yellow energy snapped out at both Senso and the Gigai. The gigai wouldn't be able to escape it, it wasn't strong enough... Either way she'd trap one or the notshinigami would do something stupid.

Yep, a weakness indeed. Aoi tugged the gigai towards her with no regard for its state, yanking it like a yoyo to bring it near her.

"Requesting emergency Release Captain." Aoi's voice was quiet as she took in the rising power level, this was what she had been aiming for with her actions. It'd be annoying to chase them down and capture them... So it'd be much easier to make them come to her. Feeling the limiter lift, Masaru was on the ball with that, Aoi stopped her dampening and let her power go for the moment. No need to let her focus waver with a trivial thing.

Aoi's rather cold and watching face never wavered as she watched the kick come at her, before stepping to the side at the last minute and holding her staff up in a motion intended to clothesline the person moving at extreme speeds.

The staff and blade were fine, it was a zanpakuto and could take more than a few hits. Especially since the limiter was gone now, she could fight fully without restraint. Rage washed over her just like the cero over her blade, a wicked and cruel smile on her features with frigid sapphire depths to her eyes.

Aoi was going to have fun for once! Moving forward, Aoi shunpoed and grasped the masked face of her opponent, using her forward motion and energy to slam their head back to the ground to grind it in. She wanted this ended.

Aoi knew this was going to hurt. Rin was going to be SO upset at her. Instead a bit of maniacal laughter sounded from her. She didn't care, the skin on her hand burned and seared from the point blank cero while she moved just slightly to take less damage from the stomach attack. It seared her side, ruining her uniform and bodysuit and giving her awful burns there. The damage on her hand went up past her wrist as it cracked and bled but her grip just tightened as she pressed more against the ground.

The ground cracked lightly in a vague spiderweb shape from the force. She was like a pit bull latched onto her victim, blood running down her hand onto the vizards mask. "Hehehe! Give up rogue vizard or I'll crush your skull~"

Aoi let up just enough to stop the pain slightly, chanting the spell for Bakudo number nine once more. At point blank range, she was assured of it connecting. Once that was done, Aoi smiled and pulled back from the woman. "Don't try to run again okay~ I'll kill you if you do."

Not caring one bit, she plopped herself on the woman's stomach as she pulled out a cell phone. "Captain, I want to report the capture of a Rogue Shinigami Vizard. I'll be bringing her in shortly."

Blinking as blood drizzled from her arm, she frowned and slid her hand from her chin up as the mask appeared. The blood immediately stopped as her wounds began closing with a surprising swiftness.

"Well I can't say I am happy. I mean... I don't get to kill much anymore." Aoi let out a sad sigh, happy and sad that she didn't have to chase the person down. Seriously this was boring! Her voice though was odd from the mask, the healing almost done.

At the same time if she got hurt too much, even with the mask... Rin would be upset. So she was happy it had ended there.

Humming a bit, she waited for someone from Squad 8 to come pick up the rogue. Maybe a couple someones. She had no idea. She was content to wait.

"I just want to." Aoi pointed out quite helpfully to their comment about her not needing to. She didn't, but it was amusing and much comfier. Glancing over as her mask faded, Aoi's blue eyes were just as amused as the rest of her.

"Yep! Nothing like a job well done. Killing is quick easy and less hassle than bringing back prisoners. I mean I could be having ice cream right now." This was also pointed out in what Aoi hoped would be a helpful tone.

A Senkaimon opened up and with a grin, Aoi waved to the two division 8 members. They held out seki seki rope, which Aoi took herself as she stood. "Up up~ I need to tie you so we can all head back together!"

"Mm? You seem upset... I guess cause you are caught." Aoi shrugged, not really understanding the vizard's issues as she moved to help tie the woman up. It was quick and easy, also placing a rope around her neck to lead her by. That one Aoi took special care on, ropes were something she was good at dealing with~

The grunts lead the way through the portal While Aoi followed slightly behind and to the left. "Off to the cells for you. I'll be going to make sure there are no accidents along the way, even with the seki seki rope precautions."

Aoi was about to comment that yes, she did enjoy that stuff with a happy grin. It froze, as did her eyes. Normally warm, even if they were a deep deep blue, now they were the frigid depths of a winter ocean. She blinked, the grin frozen solid there. A falsely happy tone, Aoi laughed before starting as they walked down the halls of Squad 8. "Eheheh~? I don't think so. He's still alive, but you will not be for long now vizard. I don't tolerate any danger near him in the least."

The two squad Eight members moved slightly closer to the poor bound woman, shooting Aoi nervous glances. Her smile shifted into something a bit...insane as she laughed. "You are good at hand to hand. Go ahead, take these poor police officers out~ Break free~ Then I can tear you limb from limb and make sure you never bother him!"

She wanted her to now. She wanted to kill her.

"Awww. Don't make threats you can't keep then~ I'll remember it though, forever." Aoi's voice was still dangerous, a playful and yet also rather bloodthirsty tone. Two steps from stabbing a prisoner tone.

Still, she took the hint of the officers and backed off as her arms went behind her head, a nonchalant gesture as she whistled. They soon were to holding cells, Aoi waiting as they opened it up before following Senso inside. "I get to take this all off. Please try something~"

Aoi just grinned and took the restraints off. Twirling them on one finger, she whistled and turned away, giving her an attack opportunity just in case she wanted to throw her life away. "I think I'll head back now~ I have things to do, people to see and work to be done. Have fun in prison."

Oh well. Leaving the cell, Aoi waved her hand behind her. "See you again sometime Vizard."

Wondering what she could scrounge up in the barracks cafeteria, Aoi hummed a happy tune on her way out. She'd write up reports for both Captain Des and Captain Masaru on this, so they knew all the details.

Within a few minutes after the new Captain had left, a senior one would appear as he entered the prisons. His steps were echoing in the quiet halls, the raven haired man doing nothing to hide his presence. He had already heard the rumors from outside that a new prisoner was just thrown in her cell, and if what they were saying was also true, the Captain's interest was piqued enough that he wouldn't consider this a waste of time away from his research.

Alexander soon appeared in front of the cell that Senso was behind held in, his red eyes looking through the bars with a steely and stoic gaze fixated on her. The man would continue his stare, not saying anything as he mentally analyzed the prisoner in all sorts of ways. It was awkward in that unnerving sort of way, but the Captain did not place social etiquette at the top of his list.

More prisoners added to her jail, awesome more scumbags I have to watch, awwwwwesome. Was the inner monoouge Des was having with herself as she walked down to the prison cells of her division. She liked to a visual check up just to note any injuries or oddities and to get a feel of the new prisoners to see how many times she would need to punch them in the face to coral them in the case of trouble. TO her surprised she ran into Alexander just being completely creepy, nothing new. "Uhhhh," Des started to say but quickly shook her head, "Nevermind." Turning towards the imprisoned hoow she put on her nastiest face as she began her address.

"My name is Captain Des, I will be your new caregiver, I decide when you eat, sleep, exercise. I decide when you die if need be so Let's get some rues out of the way now so there's no confusion. I will not take kindly to any violent acts to me, any subordinates, or anybody in general. Any questions before Alex over there probably does something immensely creepy and sciency?"

Alexander gave a nod of recognition to his fellow Captain as Des entered her jails and explained the terms of being a prisoner, and then simply turned his head back towards Senso, continuing to stare as if she was the only other person in the world right now. He had heard her snarky comment, but it had no effect on his behavior. He was above such things.

In his mind, he was already formulating all sorts of projects and tests to perform research on. He was lost to the outside world, for the most part.

Des raised an eyebrow at the question and sighed as she looked towards the fellow captain. "I can not say for a 100% fact that he will not dissect at you at some point, I will say that as long as you're in these cells you're under MY jurisdiction and not his. Right Alexander?"

Alexander said nothing, breaking his stare for a brief moment to face towards Des. Dissection...that could wait until she died, if that was her fate in these prison cells. Still...before all that, he wished to at least make use of the opportunity in front of him.

"Des. I am calling in your favor and asking you to release this prisoner to my care for the time being. I wish to perform some tests." He bluntly stated, before smirking a little bit. "I shall return her alive and mostly unharmed, depending on how things go."

Des merely sighed as she began rubbing her temples "I knew it, I knew you was gonna call that favor. Oh god damn it. I'll go get release forms and liability forms cause this is 100% not my fault if you do something fucked up. Sorry girly, you get to hang out with mr.creepy. Favors." She said as she walked off mumbling curses under her breath.

"Very good then." Alexander responded, a satisfied sort of look on his demeanor as he gave another professional sort of nod towards his fellow Captain. With that, he would wait until she returned with her paperwork. Administration made the Soul Society run properly, after all.

Still, this was a most fortuitous situation indeed.

After what seemed like days the red headed captain returned carrying a stack of paperwork in her arms. "Okay, I just need you to read through this and sign where noted Alex. This basically states that squad 8 under my jurisdiction handed over one vizard captive into squad 12 authority for a short unspecified time and all responsibility and safe keeping is being passed on to the captain, you, and that any and all injuries or death are hereby not my problems." Des said as she handed the stack over to Alexander.

"Seriously, try your best to not get in trouble. I can't deal with anymore captains losing their shit."

Taking the stack of papers, the Captain merely nodded towards the other. "I am a professional, Miss Des. I take my research rather seriously. Any accidental maiming or death I would take full responsibility for regardless." He spoke in an official manner, as he furiously leafed through the papers and signed where needed. He had done this before, so he was used to the process. As he handed them back, Alexander smirked just a little bit at her words.

"Me, of all people, get in trouble? Perish the thought. I would rather not end up in these jails under your jurisdiction. I hope you would at least give me a nice cell." He couldn't help but laugh lightly, before turning to the Vizard woman.

"Come along. We have work to do." He remarked, turning around and making his way towards the exits, back to his squad. If she tried to escape, Alexander would knock her unconscious himself. He hoped the prisoner had more sense than that.