Post by shuranpu on Jul 31, 2009 20:34:22 GMT -5
The strategy room was large and lit with lamps one to each pillar. The ceiling was high and a small chandelier hung in the middle of the room. The table in the middle of the room was large circular and surrounded by tables. The top of the table was inlaid with a map, or maps. It flipped one side earth the other side Soul Society. Currently the table was flipped to the side of the Soul Society.
A large and imposing man stood at the table scouring over the inlaid map. In his hands he held several papers that seemed small by comparison. His black shirt was streched tight over his well developed body and he moved like someone with a purpose. His hair was a top knot shaved on the sides. He kept it neat and everything about him seemed neat. This man was Tok Kenryuu, and he was currently attempting to understand the matters at hand. The problem was he needed help. This issue was confusing, and he had labored over it for hours. What to do?
Tok pounded his sizable fist on the table in frustration.
Damn
A large and imposing man stood at the table scouring over the inlaid map. In his hands he held several papers that seemed small by comparison. His black shirt was streched tight over his well developed body and he moved like someone with a purpose. His hair was a top knot shaved on the sides. He kept it neat and everything about him seemed neat. This man was Tok Kenryuu, and he was currently attempting to understand the matters at hand. The problem was he needed help. This issue was confusing, and he had labored over it for hours. What to do?
Tok pounded his sizable fist on the table in frustration.
Damn
