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On the border between Hueco Mundo and Soul Society, souls find themselves lost. It is here that many anomalies call home. Unbound by the laws of Hollow and Shinigami they become whatever they want to be come. Werewolves, Vampires, Aliens. These are the result of misguided and malformed remnants of souls.

One such anomaly has presented itself to Soul Society this day. The border stirs, and souls that are lost find themselves a home in this particular being. These five souls tear apart the boundary, giving instant access to Soul Society's inner workings...

Varrigus lay aloft Seireitei's inner cloister, his arms lifted above his head and acting as a pillow, eyes closed as he rests himself. He had not yet been accepted into a squad, although his final examination had ended a short time ago. He was expected to wait in the academy, but how could he do this when it was this nice outside? He smiles to himself quietly as he breathes deep the fresh air of the place he loves so much...

((Just as a quick note, I'll be playing the "anomaly", just so there is no confusion and we dont have a dozen things runnin' around willy-nilly))

Laying about out under a tree was Agito, there was sure to be a(n) large amount of work now that he was squad six Lieutenant. Most would be bursting with joy, but not Agito, he was one that would rather keep his emotions in check and bottled up.

It was a beautiful bright and sunny day out today, and yet all Agito could do was rest under this tree. "This had better be worth it..." Agito said as he slowly layed on his side and proceeded to sleep.

OOC: Where could I start off if I just joined the guild? I have a profile and it was accepted and everything.

((This is just meant to be an off-to-the-side RP, not meant to interlace with the other RPs at all, actually. I fyou're in the missing Zanpakutou filler, there's no reason you cannot participate in here as well. This is just something to pass the time.))

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The alarm sounds, and orders are screamed from captain to lieutenant, and further down the chain of command. People run, pointing in various directions, ushering watches down certain streets. The hustle and bustle is amazing, how fast it turns from a peaceful afternoon to a blazing conundrum. Varrigus is roused from his leisurely rest to find himself in the midst of it all. He stands, brushing off his clothing, which is apparently one size too small as it clings to his body like a second skin. "What the hell is going on...?"

He catches the sound of someone's screaming barely comprehensible. But it sounds like someone has permeated the west gate somehow... But if that were the case, then the gatekeeper would have had to been defeated, and the gate would have to be down... He looks to the west, and finds the gate nowhere to be found. What is this? Some sort of training exer- His body numbs itself all at once, his body shocked with a heavyness he has not felt in his life... It feels like he's being squashed by an invisible force, all around him at once. This is the crushing feeling of a massive reiatsu.

To the east comes an explosion that rocks the building he stands upon, forcing him to stumble off the rooftop and onto the concrete flooring of the street below, some dozen feet or so. His forehead is now bleeding, and the tortured screams of pain are now heard, off in the distance.

He didn't even have his Zanpakutou with him at the time, he was told to keep it at home, which was much too far off for him to call it. He grimaced, thinking it far too problematic, not being able to keep his sword on him. No matter, wishing something did not make it so, and thus he put it out of his mind, sprinting off down the street, dodging in between people moving the same way as he as well as the opposite, bumping into one or two with small grunts of apology and continuing on.

It was a few minutes before he reached the impact point, or rather, where the explosion had come from, the crumbled pieces of building all around evidence that something had happened here. The squads were attempting to figure it all out. Everything was a-hustle and a-bustle that he couldn't make two cents of the whole affair, only that someone or something had apparently hated a building enough to make it explode.

He shuffled forward slightly, involuntarily, some weight pressing against the backs of his knees and causing them to buckle slightly. He catches himself, beginning with an angry scowl on his face and then softening his gaze as he sees the child who had crashed into him. It is a long silence before he takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, extending a hand and nodding. He means to help her up, and curls his fingers inward in a "come here" motion with an apologetic look on his face.

Looking at the man with her large ocean grey eyes, she looked like she was about to cry. Then she started to cry as the cat behind her hissed as if to ask "did you make her cry?". Meer was crying from relief, to see that she was able to find someone that wasn't scary like a man that was in front of her moments ago. However, it seemed that the man disappeared and the overcome relief just couldn't stop her tears.

"I was..... wa..was so scared......." She managed to say to the man.