Ah~ ... so he was right. The black sludge was part of the game.
So very clever. And what a bankai for Kadaj to have, of all people. He was a once-impulsive child prone to fits of rage and tantrums over the slightest thing. He used to be a boy who would pick a fight with anyone who looked at him wrong. And yet ... he had a slow-burning little technique that took patience, planning and control. It was no wonder he'd needed to mature to use it.
Gin's smile widened as Kadaj put his new abilities to use. made Orochimaru cut off his own tongue. It was about time somebody did that. It gave him the creeping shivers knowing he had that coiled up in there somewhere all the time.
The end was inevitable for Orochimaru, and Kadaj was obviously enjoying himself. Like a cat playing with a mouse he taunted him, keeping the shadow of death hanging over him and drawing out the moments before the killing blow. It was cruel and malicious, but it was no more than Orochimaru deserved.
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So very clever. And what a bankai for Kadaj to have, of all people. He was a once-impulsive child prone to fits of rage and tantrums over the slightest thing. He used to be a boy who would pick a fight with anyone who looked at him wrong. And yet ... he had a slow-burning little technique that took patience, planning and control. It was no wonder he'd needed to mature to use it.
Gin's smile widened as Kadaj put his new abilities to use. made Orochimaru cut off his own tongue. It was about time somebody did that. It gave him the creeping shivers knowing he had that coiled up in there somewhere all the time.
The end was inevitable for Orochimaru, and Kadaj was obviously enjoying himself. Like a cat playing with a mouse he taunted him, keeping the shadow of death hanging over him and drawing out the moments before the killing blow. It was cruel and malicious, but it was no more than Orochimaru deserved.