Hey guys.
Gotta luv school and finals, huh? NOT
I've been so busy with school that I'm falling behind! NOOOO!
Hopefully with summer coming next week, I'll be able to get caught up, and maybe even ahead
Sorry guys, enjoy pt. 69
~Maddie
"....As Julliet once said, what's in a name? A name should not carry a weight or change a situation that one is in at any time. Yet, in my situation, a name is the changing matter. Who would of thought, right? I mean, I never imagined that a name could be so important. It's just a word, ink spread onto paper in different strokes and turns. Then again, a name is what can describe a person, it's how you identify them. Why is a name so important in the first place. Who was the first person who thought 'Oh, let me call myself something specific so that I can be identified by it later'? Ok, I admit, I'm getting a bit over the top with the subject, I should just let the scenes go by and see how they turn out. But still, it's weird to think of my name as being a key....a doorway to unleashing a side even I...with my memories...never even imagined before....
June
SOUL SOCIETY
Mariya's Perspective
Her eyes widen, finding herself in a unusually familiar place. The void.
"W-What?...Why am I...?" Mariya trails.
She looks over herself.
All of her wounds have vanished, probably because of the fact she's now in her mind, not outside in her real body, falling to the Earth after being brutally injured by Nekomata.
She sighs.
...Damn...am I dead now?...
"...You did it...."
She turns, gasping as she sees the luminescent version of herself from before.
Though, she's different.
She's just as battered, but the light has returned to her eyes.
"Y-You?!" Mariya says.
"...You unlocked the key..." her other self trails.
"Huh?"
"...There was a key...that was holding back your memories...Toshiro...just solved it for you...."
She blinks, then finally realizes what she means.
"You mean 'Yattamori'?"
Her other self nods.
"What does that mean?"
"...Yattamori....is our last name...."
"It is?!"
"...Damn...it was so obvious....how could they miss it?...."
"What do you mean?"
"...They picked our last name as the key...They knew that when loosing our memories, Toshiro and the others wouldn't call use by our last name...so that they wouldn't confuse you....It was so obvious...that no one could see it..."
"Their leader is smarter then we give her credit..."
Her other self nods.
"...Well, looks like it's time..."
"Time for what?"
"...Time for you to remember...You need to rejoin with me..."
"H-Huh?! How do I do that?!"
"...Because you now know the key....you can break the seal on our memories..."
Mariya walks closer to her other self, looking over the vine-like structures that hold her caught in place. She places her hand on one of them, noticing that unlike before, there's weak spots in the power flowing through them.
She grins, Mamori Koudoutai appearing in her right hand.
Her other self blinks, taken back by Mariya's abrupt action as she sets up Mamori's blade to hit the structure.
"...M-Mariya?..."
"I'm getting back my memories...I need them!" Mariya yells, beginning to glow lime green, her eyes emanating the usual light blue sheen.
With all her might, Mariya drives her blade down into the structure, smashing it upon impact, ultimately destroying it. The vine loosens, but as Mariya cuts at more and more of the them or cut, soon her other self falls to the ground, weak as she tries to sit up as the structures vanish completely.
Mamori disappears, and soon after Mariya find herself kneeling beside her other self, who's fading a bit as she pants.
"Are you alright?" she asks.
"....You need to remember...one thing...before you can retain...your memories..." she pants.
"I do?! What?!"
...You must remember...your true identity...
Both their eyes widen as a voice quite like their own trails off, though it's deeper, probably from an age difference.
"...What?..."
"What true identity?..."
...You must remember...the truth behind your existence in this world...Why you are here....
The voice comes again.
"Why I'm here?..." Mariya trails.
Suddenly, some images from her past come to mind, people, places, things.
Cree, Kayla, Bianca who stand out...another name passing her mind...
Virginia...
Her eyes widen.
"Mariya..you're crazy!...Hey, Mariya Shecker, you in there?!..."
"Shecker...." Mariya trails.
Her other self gasps, no longer fading, but becoming clearer.
Mariya notices.
Without warning, a powerful wind blasts towards them, causing them to cover their faces, their long hair intertwining a bit.
Slowly, the wind fades, and Mariya looks up to see a even more faded form laying a few feet away, seeming to be unconscious.
Her other self blinks, probably unable to tell what it is herself.
Mariya tip-toes towards the being, and kneels back down to see the person closer.
She gasps.
It's her, but...not her.
This version of her wears a tee-shirt under a jacket, boot-cut jeans and regular tennis shoes. Her hair is shorter, hitting the bottom of her shoulder blades. Her bangs are shorter, not covering her eye fully, but she does have something that intrigues Mariya.
Around her neck are two necklaces. One is shaped like a cross, closely resembling the symbol of squad 10, Toshiro's squad. While the other looks a lot like her own, a pendant with a arrow etched into the metal, though unlike her's, this one is silver and opal, not lime green.
Cautiously, Mariya picks it up, allowing more memories to enter her mind.
Adults, older teenagers, young adolescents, Cree and the others passing through her mind. A boy...that reminds her of Toshiro.
She snaps back into the reality, realizing that these people are those she knows.
"...Mariya?..."
"This...is the real me, isn't it? This is what I truly look like...who I really am..." Mariya trails, sensing the deep connection to the figure in front of her.
Her other self blinks.
"...She...is also me?..." her other self asks.
Mariya nods.
"We're her...we're...Shecker..." Mariya trails off again.
Suddenly, the girl's eyes open, taking them by surprise.
Her eyes are hazed, but she looks around, her eyes darting a bit to take in the whole space.
Then her eyes land on Mariya, and her eyes widen.
"Shecker?" Mariya asks.
The girl blinks, then grins, seeming to know the name.
"...You finally remembered me?..." Shecker asks.
Mariya chuckles.
"I kinda had to." Mariya replies.
"...We're running out of...time..." her other self trails.
Shecker struggles to sit up, becoming easier to see and not as see through as her other self had done.
"...Yattamori...give me your hand..." Shecker says, holding her hand out to Mariya's other self.
Her other self blinks, then grins, reaching for Shecker.
"...Finally...we'll be..." her other self starts.
"...Complete..." Shecker finishes, taking her hand.
Without warning, the two vanish, turning to mist as they disappear.
Mariya gasps.
"What the-?!" she starts.
...Do not be alarmed...Your memories have merged into your complete identity...You're identity as both Mariya Yattamori...and Mariya Shecker....
Her eyes widen as the mysterious voice comes again.
"So what now?!" Mariya calls.
...Speak your name...your true name...
Mariya blinks, but nods, standing.
"Alright...here goes nothing..." Mariya trails, then breaths in a deep breath, "I am the reincarnated Captain of S. Squad T.P. Mariya Yattamori, I am the daughter of Michael and Nicole, Mariya Shecker, I'm me...I'm Mariya!"
Her shouts cause another fast breeze to ensue, blowing harder then before.
She opens her eyes as it seems to somehow stop automatically, her eyes widening to see a mirror image of herself.
Her mirror grins.
"...I remember everything....it's time you do too..."
Mariya chuckles.
"Took you awhile to realize that, huh?"
Her mirror laughs.
Then, Mariya's own grin turns to a frown.
"So, will I disappear? Will the real Yattamori come back or something...and replace me?..." she asks.
Her mirror blinks in surprise, before her expression becomes content, and she sighs.
"...You are the real Yattamori..." her mirror replies.
Mariya blinks now, then chuckles.
"Good, I want to see what happens next." Mariya says.
Her mirror nods.
"...Then do so...with your memories intact once more..." her mirror states, glowing.
"Right!" Mariya states.
With that, her mirror desinergrates, encasing her in light.
She smiles, feeling as if a part of her has been awaken by this meeting, and before she knows it, her eyes open, and she's alone in the void.
The wind eventually stops. Her hair comes to rest as it naturally does. She looks down at her necklace, and grins.
"Man, I've been out of it for forever now...." she trails.
She looks back up at what would be the ceiling.
She chuckles.
"But...I'm back..."
Suddenly, she feels a pain shoot through her body.
Mariya shrinks, wrapping her arms around her.
"Oh no...my body must be giving out...after getting the fatal wound..."
She grits her teeth.
"Damn it! Even with my memories restored and my Spiritual Pressure probably back at it's peak, I still can't do anything! At least not in the state my body is in right now." she mutters, angered by her own drawbacks.
...There's still a way....
Her eyes widen, remembering the voice from before.
She turns, not seeing the source of the echoes.
"Who's there?! Show yourself!" Mariya yells.
...Calm down...I am not an enemy...I'm a friend....
Mariya softens a bit.
"What do you mean there's still a way?" Mariya calls.
...There is a way that you can still defeat Nekomata...
Mariya gasps.
"There is?! What?! How can I beat her?!"
...Unfortunately, you are too weak in your current state to take Nekomata on....Please Mariya...let me help you....
"How can you help me?"
...Please Mariya....You are running out of time....If you don't do anything soon...you'll be killed!...
Without warning, Mariya feels something shift.
She looks down and gasps again as she sees her foot beginning to vanish.
...Your soul...is beginning to be affected!...You must do as I say!...Please Mariya, trust me!....
Mariya grits her teeth, and groans.
"Fine! Do what you need to do, just don't touch my friends!" Mariya yells.
...I told you before...I am your friend, not your enemy Mariya...
Mariya blinks in surprise as the voice becomes a bit louder and clearer by the second, seeming to get closer.
Then, a shadow falls over her.
She turns, and the light in her eyes vanish as she sets her sight on the being whom the voice belongs to.
"Just who...are you?..." Mariya trails.
....You will know when the time is right...Now...relax, and I'll do the rest...Do not worry, your victory is guaranteed as long as I'm in control...
Mariya can't help but watch as this being takes the helm, her wings spreading full as her eyes glow with the intent to keep her word, ready to strike at first chance...
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Toshiro's Perspective
Suddenly, there's a great flash, wind blasting at him at intense speed. He covers his eyes to protect them from the intense gust and light, not needing anymore injuries then that he's already gotten.
After a few moments, he senses the air become still, allowing him to look to see what exactly has happened.
He looks up, and his eyes widen.
Yattamori has vanished.
"Where'd she go?!" Aneko asks, seeming to speak his thoughts.
"Did she hit the ground?" Rangiku asks.
"No, we would of heard it through that gust." Toshiro replies.
"Then...where is she?" Kayla trails.
They suddenly hear laughing from above.
"Hehehe HAHAHA!!! FINALLY, THAT BITCH IS GONE!" Nekomata spits.
Toshiro grits his teeth.
"Nekomata! Where's Mariya?!" Rangiku yells.
Nekomata looks down at them and smirks.
"How the Hell should I know?! HA!" Nekomata yells, "But who cares, that wound is impossible to heal quickly! SHE'S DEAD-!"
"You should check your facts...or else you will end up looking more like a fool."
Nekomata's eyes widen with the others as a sudden shock of a strong Spiritual Pressure fills the air.
"What?!"
"T-That's impossible...even if she was able to move with those wounds...her Spiritual Pressure shouldn't-" Aneko starts.
"-Be so...over-powering..." Toshiro finishes.
"But, where is she?" Kayla asks.
Toshiro looks around, still not spotting anything of Yattamori.
"I don't see her." Toshiro says.
Nekomata grits her teeth.
"Bitch! Come out! Stop hiding like the priss you are!-"
She's suddenly cut of as a sword comes to her neck.
Her eyes trace the long, clean blade, which is etched with many unknown symbols, each seeming to glow with a power that's all there own.
"Here is a tip, do not try to anger your opponent when they are stronger then yourself...it will most likely lead to your demise."
Nekomata turns her head and gasps.
Toshiro and the others follow her gaze, and gasp too.
Behind Nekomata is Yattamori, holding the hilt of the blade being Mamori Koudoutai.
But...she's different.
Everything except her two necklaces has changed.
Her Bankai has transformed into an outfit similar to what it is in the stage, but more intricate, and her wings have vanished. Instead of being black and grey, it's white with black outlines of the curly patterned. The top is new in itself. It's become a off shoulder with long sleeves that have the curly line pattern running down all the way, coming to a point, the pattern also seen in a strip down her front until the bottom of her breastline where a now black band cuts it off. The way the haori extends under the band is the same, but has also turned white, the pattern at the bottom changed slightly.
Her hair is different too. Now, instead of being in the usual ponytail held by her lime green ribbon, it's been pulled into a lower ponytail, her hair also tied near the end with the lime green ribbon. Her bangs have moved out of the way of her eye, laying slightly over to the side. Her long locks she usually wears freely in the front are pulled back about half way, pulled back into the ponytail. In her hair is some kind a head dress, a symbol identical to the shape beside her bellybutton, a backwards, curlicue S, held to her forehead by a silver cord.
Her eyes burn light blue, narrowed more then normal at she coolly glares at Nekomata.
Nekomata looks over her, seeing only a few pointers to shows that she had injured Yattamori.
Her eyes widen.
"H-How did you-" Nekomata starts.
"You have talked enough, cretin." Yattamori interupts, her voice seeming a bit older, though still her's.
Nekomata turns, swatting Mamori away, though not moving Yattamori as she now holds her at her side.
"What did you call me?! You BITCH!" Nekomata yells as her nails elongate, coming to a point as she goes for Yattamori's head.
"Mariya!" Kayla yells.
Suddenly, Nekomata stumbles into nothing, surprising everyone, even herself.
Her eyes widen.
"What? I am still here."
Nekomata gasps as she turns to see Yattamori standing only feet away, exactly the same.
"Wait, when did she move to dodge it?" Rangiku asks.
"I-I don't know, that was too fast to use flashstep, so could she of redirected her attack?" Aneko replies.
"No...she couldn't of..." Toshiro trails.
"Then how?" Kayla asks.
He just stares at Yattamori for a moment.
...She's never been able to do anything like that...What the Hell...happened?....
Nekomata grits her teeth.
"Trying to make me look like a fool?! Die, you damn brat!" Nekomata yells as she goes for another attack, Yattamori turning around to face her.
This time, as Nekomata whips her arm at Yattamori's face, Yattamori just stands there 'til the last moment, before doing the unthinkable.
She catches Nekomata's wrist, stopping the attack just inches from her face.
They all gasp in shock.
"No way-" Rangiku starts.
"SHE CAUGHT IT?!" Kayla yells.
"No way..." Toshiro trails.
Nekomata seems to loose some of the color in her face, pulling her arm away quickly, jumping back.
She breaths uneasily, not knowing what to do now.
Yattamori sighs.
"My, things seem to really have gone into chaos, has it not?" Yattamori asks, "It appears that you have run out options, am I correct?"
Nekomata doesn't reply, too dumbfounded to reply.
"I will take your silence as a confirmation. Now, it's time we finish this, correct?" Yattamori comments, holding her sword out in front of her.
Suddenly, Mamori Koudoutai begins to glow, the symbols glowing erratically as the blade transforms into a bow, causing the life to drain from Nekomata's eyes.
"No...it's impossible...You're as powerful as you were when you..." Nekomata trails.
A arrow appears, Yattamori drawing it back until the string becomes to tight to move any further. She looks down the shaft of the arrow, aiming with the index finder of her left hand right at Nekomata.
"Down with the imbecile..." Yattamori trails, partly taunting by using a phrase similar to the one Nekomata had used before, "Iteza."
Yattamori releases.
Without warning, multiple arrows fly at Nekomata, leaving her no where to run as the number seems to be larger then ever.
Her eyes widen in horror, turning to run.
Arrows begin to hit their mark.
"A-AGRHHHHHHHH!!!!" Nekomata screams, before it cuts off, overtaken by the sound of arrows cutting through the air.
Toshiro and the others watch in shock, looking as the arrows fade, leaving not a single trace of Nekomata in sight, her pressure vanished. Then, he looks back at Yattamori.
She pants, finally showing some weakness through her serious expression. She lowers Mamori to her side where she vanishes, before Yattamori falls to her knees.
He reacts, flashstepping at first chance up to her. He runs over, kneeling beside her in the air.
"M-Mariya, are you alright?" he asks.
She replies with more panting, and as she looks up at him, he notices her eyes are still light blue, but warmer.
As she registers it's him, she grins, and chuckles.
"I guess I scared you." she comments, still talking with a difference to her voice, "I'm fine."
Suddenly, there's a weird noise, sounding a bit like electricity. They look down to see what a minute ago was fine is beginning to reopen.
"Damn it, the instant is wearing off..." she trails, beginning to breath harder.
"Instant?" he asks.
"It's when you can instantly heal a wound, but it only works if you have the right amount of Spiritual Pressure, and it takes a good toll on that quickly." Yattamori explains.
Then, she falls into him, panting even harder.
"H-Hey, Mariya!" Toshiro stutters.
She replies with hard exhales, the healing becoming more undone.
He sighs, but puts his arms around her.
"You'll be ok, I'll get you to Squad 4." he says.
She closes her eyes, taking hold of the front of his kimono, pulling herself even closer to him.
He blushes a bit.
"Uh, Mariya?"
She rests her head under his neck, taking him by surprise as she's never done anything like this on purpose.
Though it's when she starts kissing his neck that he begins freaking out a little, not knowing what to do as his face turns red.
....W-What is she...doing?!....
Before he can even find a way to register her actions, her clothes and stuff begin to change, causing him to be even more flabbergasted.
He looks back down at her as she slumps in his arms, revealing that she's back to normal.
Well, almost normal, considering she only in her pjs, which have been torn left and right (though luckily no where weird), and her hair loose, her ribbon just dangling as her locks blow in the wind.
The wound takes full effect, beginning to bleed again.
Working carefully so to not make her be in any more pain, he cradles her, and lifts her from the ground, turning to see the others running up.
"Is she ok?" Aneko asks.
"Her wound reopened, we need to get her healed." Toshiro answers.
Rangiku nods.
"Right, let's get her to Squad 4." Rangiku says.
"Sounds good." Kayla adds.
Toshiro turns back and flashsteps, followed quickly by the trio.
Holding Yattamori close, he hurries, though he's still trying to register what happened.
And the truth....is too large for him to even considering possible...
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Toshiro's Perspective
Suddenly, there's a great flash, wind blasting at him at intense speed. He covers his eyes to protect them from the intense gust and light, not needing anymore injuries then that he's already gotten.
After a few moments, he senses the air become still, allowing him to look to see what exactly has happened.
He looks up, and his eyes widen.
Yattamori has vanished.
"Where'd she go?!" Aneko asks, seeming to speak his thoughts.
"Did she hit the ground?" Rangiku asks.
"No, we would of heard it through that gust." Toshiro replies.
"Then...where is she?" Kayla trails.
They suddenly hear laughing from above.
"Hehehe HAHAHA!!! FINALLY, THAT BITCH IS GONE!" Nekomata spits.
Toshiro grits his teeth.
"Nekomata! Where's Mariya?!" Rangiku yells.
Nekomata looks down at them and smirks.
"How the Hell should I know?! HA!" Nekomata yells, "But who cares, that wound is impossible to heal quickly! SHE'S DEAD-!"
"You should check your facts...or else you will end up looking more like a fool."
Nekomata's eyes widen with the others as a sudden shock of a strong Spiritual Pressure fills the air.
"What?!"
"T-That's impossible...even if she was able to move with those wounds...her Spiritual Pressure shouldn't-" Aneko starts.
"-Be so...over-powering..." Toshiro finishes.
"But, where is she?" Kayla asks.
Toshiro looks around, still not spotting anything of Yattamori.
"I don't see her." Toshiro says.
Nekomata grits her teeth.
"Bitch! Come out! Stop hiding like the priss you are!-"
She's suddenly cut of as a sword comes to her neck.
Her eyes trace the long, clean blade, which is etched with many unknown symbols, each seeming to glow with a power that's all there own.
"Here is a tip, do not try to anger your opponent when they are stronger then yourself...it will most likely lead to your demise."
Nekomata turns her head and gasps.
Toshiro and the others follow her gaze, and gasp too.
Behind Nekomata is Yattamori, holding the hilt of the blade being Mamori Koudoutai.
But...she's different.
Everything except her two necklaces has changed.
Her Bankai has transformed into an outfit similar to what it is in the stage, but more intricate, and her wings have vanished. Instead of being black and grey, it's white with black outlines of the curly patterned. The top is new in itself. It's become a off shoulder with long sleeves that have the curly line pattern running down all the way, coming to a point, the pattern also seen in a strip down her front until the bottom of her breastline where a now black band cuts it off. The way the haori extends under the band is the same, but has also turned white, the pattern at the bottom changed slightly.
Her hair is different too. Now, instead of being in the usual ponytail held by her lime green ribbon, it's been pulled into a lower ponytail, her hair also tied near the end with the lime green ribbon. Her bangs have moved out of the way of her eye, laying slightly over to the side. Her long locks she usually wears freely in the front are pulled back about half way, pulled back into the ponytail. In her hair is some kind a head dress, a symbol identical to the shape beside her bellybutton, a backwards, curlicue S, held to her forehead by a silver cord.
Her eyes burn light blue, narrowed more then normal at she coolly glares at Nekomata.
Nekomata looks over her, seeing only a few pointers to shows that she had injured Yattamori.
Her eyes widen.
"H-How did you-" Nekomata starts.
"You have talked enough, cretin." Yattamori interupts, her voice seeming a bit older, though still her's.
Nekomata turns, swatting Mamori away, though not moving Yattamori as she now holds her at her side.
"What did you call me?! You BITCH!" Nekomata yells as her nails elongate, coming to a point as she goes for Yattamori's head.
"Mariya!" Kayla yells.
Suddenly, Nekomata stumbles into nothing, surprising everyone, even herself.
Her eyes widen.
"What? I am still here."
Nekomata gasps as she turns to see Yattamori standing only feet away, exactly the same.
"Wait, when did she move to dodge it?" Rangiku asks.
"I-I don't know, that was too fast to use flashstep, so could she of redirected her attack?" Aneko replies.
"No...she couldn't of..." Toshiro trails.
"Then how?" Kayla asks.
He just stares at Yattamori for a moment.
...She's never been able to do anything like that...What the Hell...happened?....
Nekomata grits her teeth.
"Trying to make me look like a fool?! Die, you damn brat!" Nekomata yells as she goes for another attack, Yattamori turning around to face her.
This time, as Nekomata whips her arm at Yattamori's face, Yattamori just stands there 'til the last moment, before doing the unthinkable.
She catches Nekomata's wrist, stopping the attack just inches from her face.
They all gasp in shock.
"No way-" Rangiku starts.
"SHE CAUGHT IT?!" Kayla yells.
"No way..." Toshiro trails.
Nekomata seems to loose some of the color in her face, pulling her arm away quickly, jumping back.
She breaths uneasily, not knowing what to do now.
Yattamori sighs.
"My, things seem to really have gone into chaos, has it not?" Yattamori asks, "It appears that you have run out options, am I correct?"
Nekomata doesn't reply, too dumbfounded to reply.
"I will take your silence as a confirmation. Now, it's time we finish this, correct?" Yattamori comments, holding her sword out in front of her.
Suddenly, Mamori Koudoutai begins to glow, the symbols glowing erratically as the blade transforms into a bow, causing the life to drain from Nekomata's eyes.
"No...it's impossible...You're as powerful as you were when you..." Nekomata trails.
A arrow appears, Yattamori drawing it back until the string becomes to tight to move any further. She looks down the shaft of the arrow, aiming with the index finder of her left hand right at Nekomata.
"Down with the imbecile..." Yattamori trails, partly taunting by using a phrase similar to the one Nekomata had used before, "Iteza."
Yattamori releases.
Without warning, multiple arrows fly at Nekomata, leaving her no where to run as the number seems to be larger then ever.
Her eyes widen in horror, turning to run.
Arrows begin to hit their mark.
"A-AGRHHHHHHHH!!!!" Nekomata screams, before it cuts off, overtaken by the sound of arrows cutting through the air.
Toshiro and the others watch in shock, looking as the arrows fade, leaving not a single trace of Nekomata in sight, her pressure vanished. Then, he looks back at Yattamori.
She pants, finally showing some weakness through her serious expression. She lowers Mamori to her side where she vanishes, before Yattamori falls to her knees.
He reacts, flashstepping at first chance up to her. He runs over, kneeling beside her in the air.
"M-Mariya, are you alright?" he asks.
She replies with more panting, and as she looks up at him, he notices her eyes are still light blue, but warmer.
As she registers it's him, she grins, and chuckles.
"I guess I scared you." she comments, still talking with a difference to her voice, "I'm fine."
Suddenly, there's a weird noise, sounding a bit like electricity. They look down to see what a minute ago was fine is beginning to reopen.
"Damn it, the instant is wearing off..." she trails, beginning to breath harder.
"Instant?" he asks.
"It's when you can instantly heal a wound, but it only works if you have the right amount of Spiritual Pressure, and it takes a good toll on that quickly." Yattamori explains.
Then, she falls into him, panting even harder.
"H-Hey, Mariya!" Toshiro stutters.
She replies with hard exhales, the healing becoming more undone.
He sighs, but puts his arms around her.
"You'll be ok, I'll get you to Squad 4." he says.
She closes her eyes, taking hold of the front of his kimono, pulling herself even closer to him.
He blushes a bit.
"Uh, Mariya?"
She rests her head under his neck, taking him by surprise as she's never done anything like this on purpose.
Though it's when she starts kissing his neck that he begins freaking out a little, not knowing what to do as his face turns red.
....W-What is she...doing?!....
Before he can even find a way to register her actions, her clothes and stuff begin to change, causing him to be even more flabbergasted.
He looks back down at her as she slumps in his arms, revealing that she's back to normal.
Well, almost normal, considering she only in her pjs, which have been torn left and right (though luckily no where weird), and her hair loose, her ribbon just dangling as her locks blow in the wind.
The wound takes full effect, beginning to bleed again.
Working carefully so to not make her be in any more pain, he cradles her, and lifts her from the ground, turning to see the others running up.
"Is she ok?" Aneko asks.
"Her wound reopened, we need to get her healed." Toshiro answers.
Rangiku nods.
"Right, let's get her to Squad 4." Rangiku says.
"Sounds good." Kayla adds.
Toshiro turns back and flashsteps, followed quickly by the trio.
Holding Yattamori close, he hurries, though he's still trying to register what happened.
And the truth....is too large for him to even considering possible...