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Jamie was finishing up her last massage of the wedding party that had been scheduled. Each of the members had so far been generous in their praises and tips. The bride had elected to go last.
"Oh my god, my whole body's turned into putty. I'll never go to another therapist." Jamie chuckled lightly. "Mac and Rikey are just as good." The faced down woman groggily raised her head.
"No its you. Only you." The way the client had said the 'Only you.' Gave Jamie a sudden uneasy feeling. She finished the massage and was about to leave when the bride waylaid her. Her innocent face had become one of pure cunning. "You might as well stay, we'll be family shortly." She smiled sweetly again. " In the summer all of us women go to our private lake and spend most the time nude. Oh you'll just love it. I'm sure of it." Jamie blinked. "W....What do you mean, family?" The bride smirked, killing the innocent. " I'm Voro's sister. Didn't little P.B. tell you? How rude of her. Now do you see? No? Oh well after this week we'll be both on our honeymoon." The girl turned around to grab for her purse and had her long blond hair pulled nearly off her head. Jamie restrained herself just barely, gritting out her question. "Where?" The multiple personality bride, looked up at her and licked her lips. "I like rough women..." Jamie let go of her and wiped her hand off on her apron as if she'd accidentally put it into a pile of dog shit. The girl shrugged it off and grabbed her bra and panties.Jamie took a breath to calm herself. She'd dealt with these types before, probably witnessed something she shouldn't have or possibly drug related. Besides Voro had a big head, but no real bite.As the purse strings were held by his aunt and uncle.The heads of the Del Fuego clan.Small stuff, smuggling, money laundering, art forgeries, and some moving of Jamie's smaller museum quality antiques. No murdering, no drugs and no prostitution.She actually liked the couple.Jamie growled.
" Where?" The bride finished putting on her lipstick with a flourish. "Now where was it again? Hmmm....let me see. Kitty Kuda..." Jamie paled.
"Kara Kura." The woman smiled and Jamie was out the door, running. Without knowing she flash stepped all the way to her building only to find that it had been officially tapped off. They only let her through when Bro was being wheeled out on a stretcher. He was conscious and reached out to her with tears in his eyes. "Thank-God you're alright Jamie. I thought they had you too." Jamie winced as she touched his face her own tears falling down onto his darkened face. Besides the bullet hole he was a mess of bruises,a black eye, broken nose, and cuts.Some shallow others that made her want to cry and kill Voro. " I did what I could while we waited for the ambulance, Jamie." Jenie, the live in med student said as she wrung her hands to keep her tears from falling."You go with him keep me informed. I'll come later after I check on everybody." As she helped Jenie into the ambulance she could hear Steven in the back ground and cringed. Bro saw it and chuckled lightly as the doors shut, Jamie hoped up on the bumper and kissed the glass placing her hand on the other panel of glass.
"How the hell did this happen?" Steven a cop she'd seen as a client time or two moved towards her as she waved the ambulance off. "I don't know, sir. I just went to relieve myself and when I came back Bro was on the floor bleeding out with Jenie trying to plug up his holes. The ambulance was already on its way." Tent said with no small amount of shame. Jamie flashed to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Leave him alone Steven he can't always be watching us." Steven was suddenly lost for words. His eyes studied her, looking for injuries but only finding anger. "Jamie, you alright?" Jamie nodded. Steven racked his brain for something more to say but came up with nothing. Damn he liked her far too much. Every time he asked her for a date, she said."I don't date clients.Its a good policy."
"We're asking the Del Fuego's if they knew about any of this, but I have my doubts that we can trust them." Was the only thing he could come up with. Which only got him a look that said he'd stepped in it. He needed to get this case and show her he could be her man. "We'll get her back safely, Jamie I swear." Jamie shook her head. "I know where they're heading. I got a warning from Voro's loving sister. He's forcing her to marry him in a town called Kara Kura. Said by the end of the week they'd both be on their honeymoons.I don't intend for it to take place." Steven put a hand on her shoulder. "You can't go all vigilante, we have to do this by the book. Especially when its over seas. They'll want more then your word she's been abducted. P.B. may be forced to lie to the authorities to keep herself safe along with any of you." Jamie pressed her lips together. He was right. " I don't understand how Voro could have pulled this off though. I know his aunt and uncle, they wouldn't give him enough for a pack of gum. Much less a plane to take him to....call the airport see if their personal plane is still in the hanger." Steven eyed her suspiciously, but nodded at his partner. Who was on the phone within seconds. Jamie almost let her relief show. As Sam, one of her chicks slide her a sly wink pressed the hanger operator to move their ass to see if Fuego's plane was still in its hole.
Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the angel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did you go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one said laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...
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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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Keisuki gripped onto the captain's shoulder. Gutsy, risky, and stupid. He flashed to behind one of the big boulders, a move he didn't do lightly. He didn't like showing that he still had a few things up his sleeve that the society didn't know about.
Byakuya narrowed his eyes at him as Keisuki let go of him.
"Sorry but I wanted to talk to you alone for a while longer."
Byakuya frowned even deeper. "What more do we have to discuss?" Keisuki rolled his eyes. "Look this will end all your problems, the ones you already have plus the ones we added when we made up that story for you. You rescue her.......
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Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had said and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were you not?" The question had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had given her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party said it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom or Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...
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If some of you actually come across my stories and start to read them you will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper or anything else you write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a home run.. Don't know if I'll use them or trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at home in 20 gallon totes at least 2 or more and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope you thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.
Karakura Hall of History.

Luna de la Muerte yawned and stretched.
"Mommy whose that lady in the blade?" A little girl said pointing at Luna. "What lady? Oh I see. That's not funny.Someone's using it to reflect their own video feed." Luna giggled and winked at the little girl who giggled back. "It'll be our little secret." Luna said as the little girl went on with her mother to look at the armor that stood in the next case. When they did Luna whistled long and high to wake her sister, Shadow. "In all the holy one's forges, I'm right here." Luna made a face as she studied her little sister. "Why...
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Next town over at a restaurant.

Yuzu picked at the food on her plate. It smelled good, but also off as if there was something missing. "Is there something wrong with the food miss?" The waitress said. "Oh no....well it could use a pinch of oregano.Maybe a dash of celery salt too." The waitress nodded and went back to the kitchen and grabbed the items. "We aim to please." Yuzu blushed and thanked her before adding the ingredients. A delicate sniff made her smile. "Perfect." The waitress came closer and wafted the scent towards herself. " Oh my it does smell much better. I think I'll have to...
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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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Mauri smiled at his cleverness having captured the dark-haired young woman. Her eyes had gone wide as she had been absorbed into his body. The liquid would make her able to be transferred to the lab without complications. If nothing else she would make a fine new body with some adjustments for the new Nemu. Nothing would stop him from getting what he wanted not even the threat of being thrown back into that hell hole where Kesuki had found him. As long as Nemu was alive again it would all be worth it. Mira had run as she had finished the drawing feeling the ravaged mind behind the paint, a...
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As Jamie walked out into the cool night air, Marz filled her in on what had been going on in the city. Her eyes and mind wondering off to the places that no longer existed but where memory still kept them. She sighed too heavily and was caught. Marz's light teasing tone turned completely serious. "We can handle this; you don't need to be here. Why don't you...." She stopped him right there. "Thank you but like I tell all my children to overcome we must face what we fear the most. I can't just throw my rules out because this is me and not some abused or orphaned child in need of a protector."...
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Jamie clicked off with Fenton as she walked through the city. Feeling colder and more depressed with each block she walked. Remembering the small fishing village with a handful of people that had once stood here. So deep was she that she ran smack into a tall strawberry blonde boy's back. "Sorry." She mumbled and then moved on without even looking up, just turning the corner. At her touch Ichigo glimpsed a small village with an immense forest before an ancient palace. Flashes of faces before the contact was lost. He blinked and saw a huddled form walking away...Ichigo looked at the school and...
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Jamie and the crew made it to the playground where Ichigo had battled his first real hollow of his own choice. She smiled lightly at his memory of it as they huddled in the forested area. "Mom?" Jamie looked up from the slight rest against the tree she was taking. "Yes P.B.?" There was an awkward silence. "Why?" Jamie laughed. "Why not? For me there are only memories. One by one you will all go before me, leaving me behind. So why not. At least I'll have finally been able to do something worthwhile for you." Lips stormed, grabbed her up and shook her. Jamie took a deep breath and smelled the...
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"Who is she?" Byakuya said calmly to Keisuki alone down in the practice field below the shop. "Ah who do you mean? I mean there's so many..." His voice became a whisper as he met the captain's eyes. He frowned. Byakuya's eyes were changing color and not into the nice and sunny colors. Nope, not at all. Shit. With the way they were turning he was about to see just what a Soul Smith's other half was capable of when barrowing the powers. Not that Kuchiki was even aware of any of this. Which was dangerous, for both of them. Did she know? She'd have to know. Which meant if he told the man in front...
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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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His hair was the color of the darkest abyss of space shattered with streaks of gleaming comets. His face stern and white with a moonlight glow and he walked as he led, calm and controlled.As if the very air dared not exist without his say so. Those he hunted could not hide from his steady sword of earthbound release. His name was reaper.
She was born of flame, seductive, passionate, part guardian and destroyer. Hair of Life, Soul of many, . Her face warm and gentle to all those who saw her. She walked with a light but heavy step as many years passed, she never did. She led none, but herself...
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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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