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MajidAkemi; Squad 11 Captain.
Topic Started: Oct 29 2009, 11:45 PM (206 Views)
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+Name ; Majid Akemi
+Squad ; Eleventh Squad
+Rank ; Captain.



+Personality ;
-Calm
-Negative
-Unpredictable
-Smart mouth

+Inventory ;
-Zanpaktou
-Throwing needles
-Smoke Bombs



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I didn't choose to be born into a family full of hatered, blood lust, a bunch of killers and murderers. Atleast thats how i saw it. I come from a generation of killers. They're Rogues. When I was born I was born as a older brother. The only person who saw beyond slaughter and blood shed was my mom. We were born in the spirit world. But my mom was so kind hearted. My younger brother Kiro, was so innocent. I often left him home when I left. I wasn't as kind as my mom, but wasn't as evil as my dad. I didn't think outside the box. To me, life was simple. You live it, You die. And it ends. Nothing will stop and pause for you. I lived to the age of 12 with these thoughts.I was working a bit late. I worked late because I always wanted to keep my mother and brother full. My mom hated when i worried myself she joked around saying "You'll get wrinkles, and gray hair" Me working so hard for months caused eyes bags. You could see i was exhausted, I always tried to hide it. But my mom saw passed it she always did. I couldn't trick her. She was to smart. I worked at a local store, helping carry heavy loads. I gained a athletic figure from this. I worked myself to a point i fell into a coma. I slept at home for a week. I started to see these weird things, Black Cloaks, Black Katanas, Straw hats. Finally that day arrived. The one that changed my life. I heard a "Swoosh" sound, and the dark presence awoke me. I ran into the living room. To see to cloaked figures. I couldn't see the faces, they had straw hats that shadowed the face. They stood with their Katanas at hand. My mom was infront of the taller, stocky one. Who sent his straw hat off, to reveal a middle aged man. He had these eyes, that pierce hearts. His eyes looked like mine. I relised that was my father the second i saw him. He sent his katana into my moms stomach, slamming her to the wall. My Mom stood there with tears in her eyes. She sent the back of her palm across his face gently stroking his cheek her eyes had a helpless look as if she tried to prevent him from walking down that path.But failed. The man next to him turned to face me, taking off his hat. I noticed it was my brother. His eyes looked deadly. But i saw passed that, i saw that he had some sadness inside of him. He looked at me. When the other man raised his hand, Kenji stabbed Kiro. Kiro was facing me with Kenji's back to me.I saw Kiros eyes, They looked like he needed me. Like he was saying "Why didn't you stop this" I still remember that look to this day. I was powerless to stop him. I grabbed my mom and Kiro. I buried them both. I missed Kiro. He was such a good kid, he had to much compasion. He was weak hearted. Always letting people borrow his stuff, they never returned it so i had to get it back.The kid was gulible. This one time some bully tricked him into giving him his bell. His bell was a string with a feather stitched with it, it was silver. He loved that thing. It had a certain ring to it to. I of course had to get it back, when he came home crying. I placed Kiro in his grave as well. I did nothing but constantly cry. I actually cried to a point i didn't have tears. My eyes started to look careless. I left the graves. I found my own path. To make sure that never happened again,My mom tried every way she knew to stop this without blood shed.But the last option was final, Blood shed was needed, it was demanded.I saw this as accomplishing my moms goal, to let her Rest in peace with no regret. So I became a wanderer. I became a powerful foe, but i knew it wasn't enough. One day at a pub i got word about a Zanpaktou named "Kuromi" the rumor was no one could weild it. It casts you into a illusion without you knowing then kills you. I set forth to find it. There it was standing there. I grabbed the Zanpaktou, without emotion. The Zanpaktou allowed me to weild it. Or so i thought. After I left the temple i found it in. I was approached by demon looking figures. I fought them using it. It felt like it was a limb, like it was an arm, as if i had it for years. After that fight, i saw myself back at the temple, still not holding it. It was another illusion. I found myself in a place called the Black Box. The spirit of Kuromi casted me in it. Kuromi told me that if i wanted to weild him i must get out, and that billions of people tried but no one weilded him. I trained for years and found a escape route. Managing to escape, Kuromi gladly allowed me to weild him. Finally, I was ready to take my revenge. After years.



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Edited by Majid, Oct 31 2009, 08:32 PM.
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Eric
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No making ppl kill themselves. thats too powerful. Change it or Liam will butt rape you.
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Majid
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If you can't escape illusions, U IZ N00B, So accept or ill kick you in the ass.
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Eric
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Make it better.
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approved.
*cough*noob
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Fuck you toothless hillbilly.
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