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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Dec 10, 2007 19:14:44 GMT -5
Raika crouched down as she watched her prey her long blond hair was pulled up in a ponytail she wore black robes with a white over robe that looked almost like a jacket she watched the orange haired man known as ichigo kurosaki she remembered a completely diffrent ichigo this one was rough and harsh. as she stood there she waited for her companion a jumper like herself they where beings that protected the timelines from the evil forces of the demoni. in her sash around her waist was tucked two blades a long katana like weapon and a much shorter one that looked like a dagger.
"....where is he" she said lightly her voice was light and airy like a soft brezze the teen infront of her ichigo was stomping on the head of a teen yelling at him.
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Post by tombinjiya on Dec 10, 2007 19:35:28 GMT -5
a guy with short dirty blondish like hair appeared with a black vest and taps raika on the shoulder "im right here" he said in a deep voice
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Post by Keran Jaxsom on Dec 10, 2007 19:40:00 GMT -5
The girl turned to look at the man with a frown.
"Ya well your late...anyways looks like we dont have much to do at this moment..." she said as her hand went absentmidedly to her longer blade on her waist. soon the teens ichigo was pounding on behind them ran past. raika watched them they where all in pretty bad shape. "He's just as strong as a teen..." Raika sweatdropped as she looked at the unscathed orange haired ichigo.
"Come on...." Raika stood up slightly and turned to leave.
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