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part twelve
by Kel (kellenanne)
at December 22nd, 2008 (11:54 pm)

The apartment was empty and disgustingly so, in Ichigo's humble opinion. He banged on the door again, calling out that he had a delivery again, and when no one answered, he kicked the door. Again. Tucking the package up under his arm, he turned to stare down the hallway. "What kind of idiot wants a package delivered and isn't there to pick it up?"

Ichigo scowled up and down the narrow hallway. God, wasn't this right out of a nice creepy slasher movie? Narrow dirty hallways, old doors locked tight and numbers missing, peeling paint. Add one lone delivery boy and it was ripe for a bloody scene.

No, really, it's a space opera. Not a slasher movie.Collapse )

Yes, I know. Forever and a day. Also... I need a Limitless Ichigo, Rukia, Grimm, and Ulqui icon. << There would have been more of an update tonight, but I got tired. And I didn't want to just not post when I told myself I would. So... smaller scene. =D They get all nice and long when I get them on ffn.

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part eleven
by Kel (kellenanne)
at November 20th, 2007 (12:46 am)
productive

ship's condition: productive

Hitsugaya didn’t remember what had happened when he woke up, blinking slowly against the smoke in his eyes. His head was heavy – too heavy – and he wasn’t sure what was worse: the throbbing in his head or the sticky warm blood clinging to the side of his face. He groaned, closing his eyes and deciding not to try to figure out the flickering shadows and the smoke heavy in the air.

Or the deck shaking beneath him.

Well, this was full of fail.Collapse )

((Yeah, I know... this is just a continuation of the last scene. Also... Hanatarou is just as bad as Hitsugaya. Both stubborn little people. Freaks.))

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Part Ten
by Kel (kellenanne)
at November 17th, 2007 (02:07 am)
accomplished
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ship's condition: accomplished

((See? I am still working on this. Really!))

Hitsugaya hated delivery days; it meant paperwork piled upon paperwork, Hanatarou always had a minor breakdown, Iba – his head of security and jack-of-all-trades – breathing down the necks of already stressed workers and… Why was he unable to hire people who just did their job without drama? He’d come down to the warehouse for a bit of a spot inspection today; with the threat of both the Core and the Montoyas coming down on him, he needed to see first-hand how his people were making out.

Too bad he was a failure when it came to hiring competent people. There was so much chaos…

Chaos is good for the soul.Collapse )

((Edits are most likely forthcoming. It's after two am, I wrote this quickly, and I wanted to post to prove that this is still alive.))

((Hitsugaya, btw, hates me and refused to just get blown up like a good little brat.))

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by Kel (kellenanne)
at April 17th, 2007 (03:43 pm)
geeky
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ship's condition: geeky

Ikkaku slipped through the corridors, heading toward the command deck. The Lily was dark, darker than she should have been and Ikkaku frowned at the light fixtures overhead. They shouldn’t be off; the Lily’s environmental systems were set on a cyclical pattern, and she should still be in “day” mode. Ikkaku slowed his pace, looking ahead of him more intently. The environmental systems had not been damaged. The lights had been tampered with.

Danger, Will Robinson!Collapse )


A/N: Expect revision. I'm just at a loss as to how right now... Suggestions?

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by Kel (kellenanne)
at March 4th, 2007 (12:37 am)
accomplished

nav bar: On the Lily?
ship's condition: accomplished
over the waves: Untitled, by Simple Plan

A/N: The very, very talented demon-bird drew a concept picture of Bill the Lizard. Do check it out. It's amazing and so very pretty.

“Any idea when our rescuers are gonna show?”

 

Rangiku shrugged as she followed Renji up the ramp of the Lily and into the cargo bay. “A couple days, at least. We are rather far out.”

 

“You sure he sent the crew?”

 

Rangiku snorted and shook her head. “C’mon, Renji. This is Shorty we’re talking about. He follows through; you know that.”

 

 

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by Kel (kellenanne)
at February 13th, 2007 (11:19 pm)
tired

nav bar: home, finally...
ship's condition: tired

Nemu knew she was beautiful – the red headed man she had been ordered to follow certainly found her alluring in the Blue Door - and she wasn’t against using that beauty to her advantage. She also knew she was quiet and inconspicuous when she needed to be. Nemu never regarded such abilities and beauty with pride; they were simply tools to her. They were the things she needed to accomplish her tasks.

 

She’d learned early on that if she didn’t meet requirements, there were consequences.

 

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by Kel (kellenanne)
at January 30th, 2007 (08:12 pm)
accomplished
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nav bar: home, yo
ship's condition: accomplished
over the waves: Home, by Chris Daughtry

He hated bicycles. Really, seriously, without reservation hated them. To no end. In an age where people gallivanted across the damn galaxy in fast little courier ships, Ichigo was relegated to a bicycle. A two-wheeled monstrosity that required pedaling. Its wheels stayed on the ground. He felt every bump, every jolt, every rock. Puddles splashed on his pants legs. People walked in front of him. There wasn’t a break in the crowds, and Ichigo scowled. Flying was so much better. There was room to maneuver in space.

 

The front wheel of the bike caught suddenly, turning sideways as water splashed up Ichigo’s arms. He yelped as the bike slid sideways and put his foot down to catch himself and slid to an awkward stop. Muttering curses not quite under his breath, he jerked the front wheel out of the pothole filled with muddy water. Without looking up, he pedaled forward again, only to be stopped short by a thump and a yelp.

 

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by Kel (kellenanne)
at January 23rd, 2007 (10:43 pm)
cranky
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nav bar: home, boo
ship's condition: cranky

It was only mid-morning, and already Chad Yasutora was having a busy day. He knew when he got this job at the District Employment Agency that he’d be in for long days, working with demanding and sometimes downright disturbing people. Then again, he’d been on the other side of the counter before, and knew exactly how frustrating it could be to muddle through the paperwork.

 


A/N: Sorry... it's short, I know. *hides*

Kel [userpic]
by Kel (kellenanne)
at January 10th, 2007 (03:17 pm)
accomplished
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nav bar: work... bah...
ship's condition: accomplished

Renji had only made two steps forward – Ikkaku still scooting out of the booth behind him – when Rangiku yelped. Big Guy twisted her arm behind her and shoved. Rangiku struggled as best she could and only managed to stomp on her assailant’s toes. Before Renji or Ikkaku had taken another step, Big Guy roared and pinned Rangiku to the bar, the edge driving into her stomach.

 

Rangiku gasped, her free hand groping for something, anything she could use. She stilled when the smaller man sidled up to her, his hand reaching for her face.

 

That was when Renji punched him.

 

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by Kel (kellenanne)
at January 8th, 2007 (11:44 am)
cranky

ship's condition: cranky

Belio was not a pretty town, but Rangiku was long used to the absence of beauty. She stepped carefully over a smile pile of debris, her bootheels sending up small puffs of dust. Beta-121’s rainy season had come and gone, leaving her western capital parched and dry. Even Belio’s townspeople looked weatherbeaten, their skin tanned and leathery. It was not a place Rangiku would enjoy, but she had frequented many such places all too often in her work.

She had secured the ship – such as it was; no one could fly it now anyway – and left an hour after Renji had dragged Ikkaku away. The Lily sat only a half click out of town, her beaten and dirty hull no prettier than the town she rested beside. Someday, Rangiku promised. Someday she’d get prettied up. Until then, though, Lily was reliable and fast, until Ikkaku got it into his fool head to plunge her nose first into an asteroid field.

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