"...To have the power to heal someone is something that I believe anyone would desire. It would mean that you would be able to revive someone or even yourself from death, which is always a desired idea. But, even the healing of a wound still cannot take away the would of the heart, emotionally. You still remember it, play it back in your head, and regret everything that happened. So, in reality, how are you really healing someone? You might be able to patch the body back together, but the soul? That's another story..."
November 28, 2010
Madison's Perspective
Madison runs over to Toshiro's side and pulls him into her arms, finding that he's still unconscious and bleeding. She sighs sadly.
"I'm so sorry..."she said as she moved his bloddy haori to see the wound.
At first, she couldn't see anything, but when she used some of her own haori to wipe the blood away, a big gash revealed itself. She gasps, then tightens her hold on him. She looks down at her hand, when suddenly, something comes back to her.
She sees Toshiro and herself running down a deserted dirt street in Junrinon, laughing and playing when they were little. Suddenly Toshiro trips over a rock, and falls to the ground. Madison's smile fades, and she runs to Toshiro's side as he grasps his injured knee. Madison helps him sit up and inspects the wound. She puts her hand over it, when suddenly a glow starts to appear. After a moment, the light fades, and she moves her hand away to see the wound is gone. They look at each other amazed, then they smile, happy that they discovered Madison's new power. After, more and more memories of her healing abilities took surface. Within seconds, Madison came back to reality.
She looks back down at her hand and grins. She quickly put her hand above his wound and began to concentrate. Slowly the yellow/orange light appears and she can see the wound begin to heal a little. She sighs of relief as she notices his breathing begin regulate.
"Oh thank God." she says as she hugs him with her arm holding him up.
As she repositions him on the tall grassy ground, the guilt of her hurting him reenters her mind. She cringes, eliminating the healing for a moment. She imediatly returns her attention to the wound, and the glow reappears. She grins, then turns when she feels something warm in her hand. She looks down to see Toshiro's hand in her's. Blush comes to her cheeks and she begins to smile. She grips his hand tight. As if he knew that she blamed herself, he instantly reacted, like he always had. She looks back up at his content face, and notices that there's a scartch over his left eyebrow. She takes her hand out of his and gently presses it against his scratched skin. Slowly the glow appears, then quickly disappears. Madison lifts her hand slightly to see that the scratch has disappeared, as it always has. She giggles then looks back at Toshiro's face. He's grown older from the last time she saw him. His bangs are almost nearly gone his a scowl it set in his face, instead of a just plain bored frown. As she moves his bangs from in front of his left eye, then slides her hand down to his cheek, his look becomes more relaxed and natural. She then slowly withdrew her hand from his face, then looked back at the wound. It was almost comepletly healed. All that was left of it was what looks like he had been grazed with scissors, which was never serious. To quicken the pace, she brings her other hand up and the light strengthens and the wound suddenly starts to patch back together, then slowly vanish from sight.
"All done." she says as she puts her hands down and the light fades.
She then takes grasp of the bottom of her haori and rips a long strip to wrap around the once wounded area. She then loosens the top of his kimono and slips the cloth strip around his lower chest a few times, then ties it tight and firm in a bow. Madison knows that he would at least be sore and that it might reopen while they're moving, so it would probably help later on.
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Toshiro's Perspective
Toshiro's eyes blink a few times before he can see clearly. He discovers that he's on the ground, facing up and on his back. He listens close, but doesn't hear swords clashing or any type of violence nearby. He hopes this means Yattamori won, but he still worried in the back of his mind. It was then that he notices that the shirt part of his kimono is being readjusted to how he had it. He quickly sits up, pain shooting up his side.
"Toshiro! You idiot, lay back down!" he hears a familar voice say.
He looks to his left to see Yattamori sitting next to him, looking irritated.
"Yattamori..." he says as Yattamori gently forces him to lay back down.
"You're so stupid. I just got done healing your wound, you shouldn't move until we have to! That or it will reopen!" she yells at him.
Toshiro looks away.
"You're right...I'm sorry..." he says.
Yattamori's irritated face automatically changed to a content grin.
"It's...ok. I just don't want you in more pain then you already are, that's all." she says as she smiles.
He turns back towards her and smiles back.
"So, you killed the hollow?" he asks.
"Duh. In one shot actually. It looks like when I forced it out, I apparently sucked out all it's strength." she says as turns to pick some grass.
"Really? How did you force it out?"
"Uh, I don't really know. I guess that I got so upset and furious that it couldn't withstand my rising spritual presure."
"Hmm, sounds possible."
"Yeah."
"So, what are you going to do now?"
"What do you think? I going back to take back my spot as captain of S. Squad T.P."
"What?" he asks, seeing as how he has always forgotten what it's meant.
"Secret Squad Time Psychics or just Squad Time Psychics, remember?"
"Oh yeah."
Secret Squad Time Psychics or S. Squad T. P. was a covert squad created after Central 46, the main judicial system in the Soul Society, discovered that some soul reapers, like Yattamori, had special abilities such as the ability to quickly heal wounds, create special barriers far stronger then kido, become invisble and completly erase all their spirtual pressure, see the future, and even stop time when need to. In fact, Yattamori was the first one that had all the abilities, and more. After studing Yattamori and others more, they decided to create a group made only of people with at least three of the abilities that ranked them as different. And, they decided that the one who was the strongest, had a strong zampakutou, including a bankai, and had the most abilities out all of them would become their captain. It just so turned out that they thought that person was the youngest of the group, Yattamori. So, she quickly lept from 5th seat of Squad 10, to Captain of the newest squad. And the way we could always pick those special people out was by their kimono's looked. Their kimonos, instead of being all black with white trim, were all black with a curly-line pattern trim. And Yattamori's kimono was all curly-lined patterned with black triming and a black cloth bodice that she had done right below her breasts by wrapping and very long piece of cloth about the width of the his sash many times until it wraped around her hips and tied into a bow, and her light pink haori, of course, marked her as the squad's captain.
But, when Yattamori died, Central 46 could never find another soul reaper from Squad Time Psychic that could do anything close to what Yattamori could. Not even Yattamori's lieutenant, Aneko Kocamura, had enough power to surpass Yattamori. So, they decided to run the squad without a captain until they found someone that at least came close to Yattamori in power or strength. No one ever has, and it's been 14 years.
"So, you want to take back your title?" he asks as she still picks grass.
Yattamori looks back over at him. She has power and determination in her eyes. That means yes, she wants it back, and to tell you the truth, she'll probably be able to do it. The only problem that was in the way now was, how was she going to reappear in the soul society, and take back her position, after being dead for 14 years?
November 28, 2010
Madison's Perspective
Madison runs over to Toshiro's side and pulls him into her arms, finding that he's still unconscious and bleeding. She sighs sadly.
"I'm so sorry..."she said as she moved his bloddy haori to see the wound.
At first, she couldn't see anything, but when she used some of her own haori to wipe the blood away, a big gash revealed itself. She gasps, then tightens her hold on him. She looks down at her hand, when suddenly, something comes back to her.
She sees Toshiro and herself running down a deserted dirt street in Junrinon, laughing and playing when they were little. Suddenly Toshiro trips over a rock, and falls to the ground. Madison's smile fades, and she runs to Toshiro's side as he grasps his injured knee. Madison helps him sit up and inspects the wound. She puts her hand over it, when suddenly a glow starts to appear. After a moment, the light fades, and she moves her hand away to see the wound is gone. They look at each other amazed, then they smile, happy that they discovered Madison's new power. After, more and more memories of her healing abilities took surface. Within seconds, Madison came back to reality.
She looks back down at her hand and grins. She quickly put her hand above his wound and began to concentrate. Slowly the yellow/orange light appears and she can see the wound begin to heal a little. She sighs of relief as she notices his breathing begin regulate.
"Oh thank God." she says as she hugs him with her arm holding him up.
As she repositions him on the tall grassy ground, the guilt of her hurting him reenters her mind. She cringes, eliminating the healing for a moment. She imediatly returns her attention to the wound, and the glow reappears. She grins, then turns when she feels something warm in her hand. She looks down to see Toshiro's hand in her's. Blush comes to her cheeks and she begins to smile. She grips his hand tight. As if he knew that she blamed herself, he instantly reacted, like he always had. She looks back up at his content face, and notices that there's a scartch over his left eyebrow. She takes her hand out of his and gently presses it against his scratched skin. Slowly the glow appears, then quickly disappears. Madison lifts her hand slightly to see that the scratch has disappeared, as it always has. She giggles then looks back at Toshiro's face. He's grown older from the last time she saw him. His bangs are almost nearly gone his a scowl it set in his face, instead of a just plain bored frown. As she moves his bangs from in front of his left eye, then slides her hand down to his cheek, his look becomes more relaxed and natural. She then slowly withdrew her hand from his face, then looked back at the wound. It was almost comepletly healed. All that was left of it was what looks like he had been grazed with scissors, which was never serious. To quicken the pace, she brings her other hand up and the light strengthens and the wound suddenly starts to patch back together, then slowly vanish from sight.
"All done." she says as she puts her hands down and the light fades.
She then takes grasp of the bottom of her haori and rips a long strip to wrap around the once wounded area. She then loosens the top of his kimono and slips the cloth strip around his lower chest a few times, then ties it tight and firm in a bow. Madison knows that he would at least be sore and that it might reopen while they're moving, so it would probably help later on.
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Toshiro's Perspective
Toshiro's eyes blink a few times before he can see clearly. He discovers that he's on the ground, facing up and on his back. He listens close, but doesn't hear swords clashing or any type of violence nearby. He hopes this means Yattamori won, but he still worried in the back of his mind. It was then that he notices that the shirt part of his kimono is being readjusted to how he had it. He quickly sits up, pain shooting up his side.
"Toshiro! You idiot, lay back down!" he hears a familar voice say.
He looks to his left to see Yattamori sitting next to him, looking irritated.
"Yattamori..." he says as Yattamori gently forces him to lay back down.
"You're so stupid. I just got done healing your wound, you shouldn't move until we have to! That or it will reopen!" she yells at him.
Toshiro looks away.
"You're right...I'm sorry..." he says.
Yattamori's irritated face automatically changed to a content grin.
"It's...ok. I just don't want you in more pain then you already are, that's all." she says as she smiles.
He turns back towards her and smiles back.
"So, you killed the hollow?" he asks.
"Duh. In one shot actually. It looks like when I forced it out, I apparently sucked out all it's strength." she says as turns to pick some grass.
"Really? How did you force it out?"
"Uh, I don't really know. I guess that I got so upset and furious that it couldn't withstand my rising spritual presure."
"Hmm, sounds possible."
"Yeah."
"So, what are you going to do now?"
"What do you think? I going back to take back my spot as captain of S. Squad T.P."
"What?" he asks, seeing as how he has always forgotten what it's meant.
"Secret Squad Time Psychics or just Squad Time Psychics, remember?"
"Oh yeah."
Secret Squad Time Psychics or S. Squad T. P. was a covert squad created after Central 46, the main judicial system in the Soul Society, discovered that some soul reapers, like Yattamori, had special abilities such as the ability to quickly heal wounds, create special barriers far stronger then kido, become invisble and completly erase all their spirtual pressure, see the future, and even stop time when need to. In fact, Yattamori was the first one that had all the abilities, and more. After studing Yattamori and others more, they decided to create a group made only of people with at least three of the abilities that ranked them as different. And, they decided that the one who was the strongest, had a strong zampakutou, including a bankai, and had the most abilities out all of them would become their captain. It just so turned out that they thought that person was the youngest of the group, Yattamori. So, she quickly lept from 5th seat of Squad 10, to Captain of the newest squad. And the way we could always pick those special people out was by their kimono's looked. Their kimonos, instead of being all black with white trim, were all black with a curly-line pattern trim. And Yattamori's kimono was all curly-lined patterned with black triming and a black cloth bodice that she had done right below her breasts by wrapping and very long piece of cloth about the width of the his sash many times until it wraped around her hips and tied into a bow, and her light pink haori, of course, marked her as the squad's captain.
But, when Yattamori died, Central 46 could never find another soul reaper from Squad Time Psychic that could do anything close to what Yattamori could. Not even Yattamori's lieutenant, Aneko Kocamura, had enough power to surpass Yattamori. So, they decided to run the squad without a captain until they found someone that at least came close to Yattamori in power or strength. No one ever has, and it's been 14 years.
"So, you want to take back your title?" he asks as she still picks grass.
Yattamori looks back over at him. She has power and determination in her eyes. That means yes, she wants it back, and to tell you the truth, she'll probably be able to do it. The only problem that was in the way now was, how was she going to reappear in the soul society, and take back her position, after being dead for 14 years?
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