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Seen how Yamamoto got it in the end. Have to do a little rewriting

Jamie felt her body ache as she went over the map and the details of the plan to take out the latest threat they had taken on. "They get their provisions...." Her body suddenly flew up into the air, her screams turned into roars as light exploded from within her and shot up disappearing as if cutting through to another dimension. Jamies body hung there before being pummeled again. Cleo and Mac caught her body as it fell like a rag doll towards the earth. Cleo checked her vitals; her goddess was dying on her. Mac opened the bag...
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Byakuya stilled. "How long have you known?" Yamamoto shook his head. "I thought it best to keep it to myself, but now it seems, fate has decided otherwise." Byakuya frowned. "How does one know if one is a Soul Smith?"
Yamamoto looked through the book. "It is here. 13 tribes. 13 children 13 masters. 16 yrs maturity. First born. Always born in a set of twins. With the 2nd being a mage, healer or reaper. Flaming hair, can see ghosts, demons, hollows, reapers, and angels. Usually has a hammer as a weapon but is trained in all forms of combat along with any and all those weapons that they have created."...
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posted by Morrighan178
Senbonzakura

* Spirit: Voiced by: Daisuke Hirakawa

Senbonzakura's shikai.

Byakuya Kuchiki's zanpakutō is Senbonzakura (千本桜?, literally "thousand cherry blossoms"). Its shikai is triggered by the command "scatter" (散れ, chire?). In the English manga the phrase is translated inconsistently; at the start of volume fourteen it is translated as "die", though later in the same volume "scatter" is used instead. When manifested in the anime Zanpakutō Unknown Tales arc, Senbonzakura resembles a masked man in samurai armor with a half-cherry blossom decoration on his helmet.

In its shikai, Senbonzakura's...
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Byakuya walked into the garden feeling suddenly lonely. He thought of his Hisana and paused. Looking at his mother's tree an odd memory came to him. A girl with long red hair bounced lively and carefree among its branches, while he struggled to follow. He had done this many times each time was indeed faster but never fast enough. Never like her, pausing. He followed her graceful movements barely moving a branch as she lit on one to another. His mouth dropping open as he had never seen anything so beautiful.
"Marry me." The girl suddenly fell backwards almost passing him. He snatched her arm,...
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B4 you read my idea you should read where I got my idea from. It's is by the author Qire.

Louie healed Jean's shoulder before he took her back. "Why? Tell me why. What did I do?" Jean cried as he eased her tear streamed face into his own shoulder. Louie only tightened his grip, his emotions far too hot to be comforting. On his arrival to her apartment they were confronted by a well dressed young woman with a warm smile that turned into concern as they neared. "Is everything alright?" Louie nodded. " Just a little over tired. That's all. Excuse us." The young woman stepped aside, but did not...
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Mira made the young flyboys top off the fuel, other liquids and wash the pretty birds before they even thought about putting on their helmets and plugging into the simulators. It took them all day. A few fist fights a couple black eyes which made the one group have to wait a day before they even got as far as the simulators. Those that had done the tasks as a team, with minimum arguing were already on their 2nd day of simulator training. "Phantom and Hawk how are your teams?" The two young men growled at each other. "Really? I thought you two wanted to fly and be the best of the best. The Elite...
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Jamie sighed and stretched as she walked home with Ichigo.
"Why did you push me away? Why haven't you let me near you? I'm stronger than you think." Jamie put her hands in her pockets and looked at her feet as she plodded next to him. He was about to haul her into an alley and make her tell him when she answered. "Do you know how many people I've had to watch die? I'm over 3000 years old Ichigo, forever stuck undying. Forever never getting older then 16. 16....I marched in numerous wars killed countless for beliefs at times I couldn't make heads or tails of. Laid on battlefields crushed by horses,...
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In this past two years I have lost my house that my husband of nearly now 23 years and I built paycheck to paycheck 20 plus years ago to a fire the week after I lost my grandfather. Thankfully all but our beloved pets were unfortunately killed. Our church wonderfully came to our rescue since Obama decided to play kiss ass to the UN so we could not rebuild as we did back then. Our dear friend and architect that basically with the aid of his son built our wonderful house died in a car accident two weeks before we moved in which was Halloween. After all that we believed our luck could not get...
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Byakuya paused in writing the next day's assignment when he felt ice cold deathly anger freeze whatever humanity he had left. He closed his eyes and saw Karen. As she caught a phone and vanish. Dead eyes smiled in a pale face and soon they too disappeared. He breathed in slowly regaining some control over the anger. Blinking he realized none of what he had seen or felt was his. It was hers. Hers? He concentrated on the aura that the feelings had left him with as it dissipated.
It had been months since the dreams had stopped...his feelings still were mixed about the so-called Guardian. Now that...
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Mayouri looked at the brain he kept from Nemu. The creature had vast power, the only thing more so was the cage....Nemu could have that power...but none of the other jems had held such a creature. Just trinkets compared to that pearl....but if he couldn't have the pearl, this Drako's Hoard would do. Perhaps they knew how to unlock the cage. Or how to extract the power within. Yes he needed one of the hoard, anyone of them would do. He licked his lips in anticipation.
Mira woke sweating profusely. The images still swimming in her head. Getting up she swayed and nearly lost her meager dinner....
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Since I've been on Facebook and reading about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has given her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...
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KaraKura more than one year after Aizen's defeat.

Ichigo walked home in the dying light after spending hours in the school's library. The dream he'd had the night before, had driven him to find some kind of answer to it in the library. It only left him with a bad taste in his mouth as it had gained him nothing but more questions. His phone rang. Rukia? He sighed. No. Just Yuzu worrying. Maybe it was for the best. He winced. Any ways Renji had been itching for a chance with her and he was a full fledged reaper..... Damn it! His heart nearly stopped with that thought. He'd saved...he grit his...
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Orihemia felt herself melting back in her mind as her mark warmed. Unohana sensing the change backed away slowly to observe. Orihemia watched her hands and heard her new voice as a member of the audience of one. "No water earth air space or time may stop me from my desires, open all to me for the one I call mother and her mate." Her hands pushed as if to open a door way and then through the space and snagged the object of her desires. Byakuya found himself in Unohana's room with Orihemia standing back her eyes locking onto his and for a moment were not hers but another's. "Do not touch her....
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The meaning of the emblem of the Soul Smiths-Gloryflower.
Or perhaps the oath in a manner of speaking.
"When I was a child, I was the flower that you protected, but now I have shed my petals and took on scales, wings and fire. Now I not you protect all that is loved. This I promise and swear to you all with God and Michael as my guides I shall never falter in my service." This was the oath that the Smith said when they turned 16 and was then considered to be an adult weather or not, they found their mate at the ceremony or not. In this case Shanni Kura Gloryflower would still be considered a child in her people's own eyes as her brother's genocidal attack took place before the ceremony.
The car put on its high beams and ran straight for them. Byakuya twisted the wheel to avoid the car but the other vehicle mirrored his movements and then suddenly put itself across both lanes. Jamie knew there was only one option, the steep, deep ditch and at their speed there wasn't much to do. She flung out her wings as they went over the side. The wings made for a roof that was impenetrable as the car rolled over and over and over one more time to land upside down in a winding ankle deep run off stream that with rain would not remain ankle deep for long. The lead thug swore as he seen his...
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Soul Society-Rongiku's bedroom-Rongiku's dream.

Rongiku found herself in Gin's arms dancing after her 1st successful mission at a living realm club. God she'd loved him then and still did. A kid with a tray of champagne came around to them. "Ah momma you rockin the place with those moving curves." Gin growled at the kid. "So-sorry papa bear. Grrr..here have a pass on me." The kid dangled a fancy gold coin medallion necklace from his fingers.Gin snatched it from the kid's hands and snorted. "Oh Gin take it easy on him. He's just a kid." Gin looked at her and smiled."You want this? Really? Its...
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Byakuya sat at his desk reading the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had said to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....
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Lips had just been through the drive threw at one of the local dives when Voro's voice blared on the radio. "I'm begging the public...." Mira turned it off. "There goes us just getting on with our lives. You know they'll have the air ports on lock down and the ports watched. Turn here at the mall." Lips nodded. "Mom doesn't look too good." Mira nodded. "We'll head out of town, lay low and let everyone recuperate...." Mira grabbed onto Lips arm and gasped. Lips looked into the back seat with the mirror and nearly hit a parked car. There in the back seat was a perfectly formed P.B. while mom....mom...
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Jamie walked the street feeling those big ears that had been listening at the bars and other places she'd visited follow her. Just as she planned. She smiled and when she found the dead end she chose she turned to a crowded alleyway. Bowing she waited. "Heard you were looking for us." A squatty, in his 30's gang leader spoke smoking a fat cigar. "I have a deal for all of you." The crowd erupted in thunderous laughter. "The only deal you could make would be with that body and pretty face." A tall, thin man who shinned his nails on his jacket said with a smirk. The last two leaders just frowned....
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Voro waited a full hour before remotely unlocking the doors. "Careful boys she may still be lively, no matter how much gas we pumped into that plane. Pray that we can get her to the hotel before she wakes up. The less bruises that have to heal the better." The limo took them through a very residential area." Why are we taking this way boss?" Voro frowned unpleasantly at the guard's question." You're lucky I need you. As for why....
..this is going to be part of my new empire. It has very little activity. No drugs, no prostitutes, its so clean its unhealthy.I plan to change that. What is left...
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