No, but he's an arrancar! He's studied hollows and hollowfication - he's the only option we've got to save you!
[Ah. Here it was again - their old pattern, of Ichigo saying something at Gabe not believing him. This, over and over again, and it had lead to his death -
But he doesn't care about that, not when this is in front of him.]
Come the hell on, Gabe! We can end all of this, right now - help the Resort, and save everyone! Just - come with me!
[He tries reaching for Gabe's arm again, faster this time.]
[It is indeed falling into their old patterns, and Gabe is so tempted to rise to the bait and keep yelling back. The weird sensation at the back of his neck, the one that's made his normally-better temper so much short, it's telling him to argue. To fight.
But he's so tired and hungry, and honestly? This fight with Ichigo has been going on too long. He misses the good times they had sometimes, in-between the fights. They're very volatile around each other, but it isn't always bad.
The tiredness extends to his eyes as he finally, finally reaches out a hand, ready to give in and just listen to Ichigo for once.
But then he explodes into a flurry of shadows, lashing out in all directions, trying to force Ichigo away. And it's a raspy voice, one that is decidedly not Gabe's voice, that speaks:]
[In that moment, as gabe reaches out? He actually relaxes, a small smile spreading on his face. Even if things had gone sour between them, there was still time to make it right - still time to repair the rift. He remembered the good times right along with Gabe, and -
Then the world explodes into shadow, and he feels sharp claws tearing into his chest and arms, along with that raspy voice - and he stumbles backwards, panting and bleeding, unconsciously grabbing onto a bit of the control panel to keep himself from falling.
Ichigo just - stares, for a long, long moment.
And then...he just looks away, giving a horrible, empty smile.]
....I see. So, that's....
[He lapses into silence, unable to finish saying it, but -
[As soon as those shadowy claws connect, Gabe knows he's fucked up.
He doesn't know why he lashed out. He didn't want to. He honestly does want to trust Ichigo. But that voice, those shadows, it just takes him over.
Gabe doesn't even see that smile at first, because he's fallen to his hands and knees and is coughing up smoke. Any words he could have said are lost to the shadows, as he tries to get them under control.]
Kid-
[He barely manages to squeak that one out before he starts coughing again. But when he looks up, he sees that look on Ichigo's face, and any hope he had for maybe fixing all of this just shatters.
If Ichigo could see it, the hole in his chest just got a little bit bigger.]
[There's nothing he can do, is there? He watches Gabe cough with a sick sinking in his stomach, and even though he knows it hurts Gabe, he can't stop that smile, because -
It was useless to try, wasn't it? He knows the shadow has some hollow in it - the shadows being the shadows of gabe's heart - and he know that this means that...
What he saw in Gabe's heart was true. All he is - it's just an annoyance. Someone small, someone to not listen to or take seriously.
It hurts. It hurts, and - he quickly wipes his face, not wanting to show the tears that are starting to well up in his eyes.]
...It's - alright.
[He manages to force that out, through the choking in the back of his throat.]
I'm just - not who you're waiting for, I guess. Ha.
[No. It's not alright, this isn't alright at all. This needs to change. He can't keep doing this, this isn't fair, he's trying to reach out-
He holds up a hand, reaching for Ichigo once more. He can't speak, the smoke is still spilling out of his mouth, but hie eyes are pleading with Ichigo. 'Please, don't do this, just listen!'
Except he can't control the shadows so well, and instead of taking Ichigo's hand, a large, shadowy, clawed hand shoots out of the smoke, going right for Ichigo's neck. The shadows won't be able to actually kill him, but he'll feel the pressure around his neck.
He might also be able to see the panic in Gabe's eyes as he sees his own powers betraying him like this.]
[He's helpless, in his staggered state - and he's easily grabbed, struggling even as the shadow chokes him. He's fighting back - digging his fingers into the shadows, as his Zanpakuto are still on his back - but the pressure is harsh and cuts off a good portion of his breathing.]
Hkk-!
[This is - familiar, this sense of being unable to breathe while staring Gabe in the face. He can see the panic in the older man's eyes, and he knows that he's not doing it on purpose, but -
'Go home, Mijo.'
His eyes glaze over in the same way they did six months earlier, pain and hurt inside of them, like an echo of that moment. Tears fall - the tears he'd tried to hard to hide - as he just chokes out one word.]
Gabe grits his teeth as he tries to force the shadowy hand to let go. It's so hard to do, mainly because the hand just won't listen, and the panic keeps rising in him as he sees that look on Ichigo's face.
He's a hardass, he likes doing things his own way, but he never meant to hurt Ichigo. Not like this. Never.
He's screaming from the effort, trying to get the shadows to listen to him, but they won't budge. Not an inch.]
Damnit! God fucking damnit! Let go!
[The words are not clear, there's still smoke muffling them, but it might be possible to understand them. Maybe.
And finally, with one last shout, he pulls the shadow away from Ichigo's neck.
[His consciousness is starting to go hazy as the shadow cuts off his air - He can't even speak, and his struggles slowly start to get weaker, his fingers not digging in as hard as they once did.
Gabe - while frantic - might notice Ichigo's eyes fading from even that look to a glassy blankness, as the lack of oxygen takes it's toll.
He's only barely aware of Gabe screaming under the smoke to stop this when his consciousness finally cuts out, and his body goes limp - arms and legs hanging like a puppet's when the strings are cut.
With the shout, Ichigo collapses onto the floor, too - and while he's still breathing, he's definitely unconscious, face still streaked with tears and saliva from being choked.
[It takes - an hour, maybe two. He'd been fighting for a while, and he came in a little tired - so when he finally wakes up, it's with a cough and a hushed hiss of pain as his earlier wounds complain at the movement.
When he focuses enough to sit back up - shakily, fresh new bruising on his throat - he sees Gabe in his ball, and just...looks at him.
He knows Gabe didn't want to do that - he saw the panic and the pleading, as clear as day. But at the same time - the shadows reacted because of Ichigo.
Maybe - maybe the living would have a better time of helping Gabe.
Maybe Owain would be better here, than him.]
....Sorry. I'll - I'll leave you alone.
[His own voice is scratchy and quiet as he gets to his feet.
He feels - like he should say something, but - what can he say without hurting Gabe? Without getting the shadows involved again?]
...They're going to save you, Gabe. ....Even if I can't.
[He can't speak anymore. his voice is gone, and it's taking too much effort to stay solid, much less talk.
But when he hears Ichigo speak, he lifts his head slightly to glance at him. Then he takes his tablet and slides it over to Ichigo's side of the room before resting his head on his knees again.
If Ichigo looks at the tablet, a message has been typed out on it:]
I never wanted to hurt you. Things got fucked up too quickly, and I can't control it anymore.
It's not your fault. It's me.
[It's still not quite an apology, but admitting fault is a big, BIG step for Mr. 'I'm right so the rest of you can suck it.']
it's like something breaks inside of him. He's broken before - at Camp, in the long period of isolation he had - but that was enough to break even his hurt and his stubborn assumption that he never meant anything to Gabe, that he was just a burden.
Shadows be damned, he doesn't care what happens to him anymore - with quick steps, he comes over to where Gabe is sitting, kneels down -
And just hugs him, eyes squeezed shut as he presses himself close.]
I'm - I never wanted to hurt you, either -
[He knows the shadows will most likely not like him being so close, but - screw them.]
Just - hang on, alright? Hang on. Don't - give in.
[The shadows most definitely do not like having Ichigo that close, and as soon as he's there hugging Gabe they whip up and start thrashing about. But Gabe himself is at the center of that mass of shadows, still solid somehow. And he doesn't fight to get away from Ichigo's hug.
He is giving in, but not to despair. He'll let you kids handle things, this time.]
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[Ah. Here it was again - their old pattern, of Ichigo saying something at Gabe not believing him. This, over and over again, and it had lead to his death -
But he doesn't care about that, not when this is in front of him.]
Come the hell on, Gabe! We can end all of this, right now - help the Resort, and save everyone! Just - come with me!
[He tries reaching for Gabe's arm again, faster this time.]
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But he's so tired and hungry, and honestly? This fight with Ichigo has been going on too long. He misses the good times they had sometimes, in-between the fights. They're very volatile around each other, but it isn't always bad.
The tiredness extends to his eyes as he finally, finally reaches out a hand, ready to give in and just listen to Ichigo for once.
But then he explodes into a flurry of shadows, lashing out in all directions, trying to force Ichigo away. And it's a raspy voice, one that is decidedly not Gabe's voice, that speaks:]
No.
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Then the world explodes into shadow, and he feels sharp claws tearing into his chest and arms, along with that raspy voice - and he stumbles backwards, panting and bleeding, unconsciously grabbing onto a bit of the control panel to keep himself from falling.
Ichigo just - stares, for a long, long moment.
And then...he just looks away, giving a horrible, empty smile.]
....I see. So, that's....
[He lapses into silence, unable to finish saying it, but -
'that's what you really think of me, huh?'
Just someone to push away and never let in.]
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He doesn't know why he lashed out. He didn't want to. He honestly does want to trust Ichigo. But that voice, those shadows, it just takes him over.
Gabe doesn't even see that smile at first, because he's fallen to his hands and knees and is coughing up smoke. Any words he could have said are lost to the shadows, as he tries to get them under control.]
Kid-
[He barely manages to squeak that one out before he starts coughing again. But when he looks up, he sees that look on Ichigo's face, and any hope he had for maybe fixing all of this just shatters.
If Ichigo could see it, the hole in his chest just got a little bit bigger.]
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It was useless to try, wasn't it? He knows the shadow has some hollow in it - the shadows being the shadows of gabe's heart - and he know that this means that...
What he saw in Gabe's heart was true. All he is - it's just an annoyance. Someone small, someone to not listen to or take seriously.
It hurts. It hurts, and - he quickly wipes his face, not wanting to show the tears that are starting to well up in his eyes.]
...It's - alright.
[He manages to force that out, through the choking in the back of his throat.]
I'm just - not who you're waiting for, I guess. Ha.
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He holds up a hand, reaching for Ichigo once more. He can't speak, the smoke is still spilling out of his mouth, but hie eyes are pleading with Ichigo. 'Please, don't do this, just listen!'
Except he can't control the shadows so well, and instead of taking Ichigo's hand, a large, shadowy, clawed hand shoots out of the smoke, going right for Ichigo's neck. The shadows won't be able to actually kill him, but he'll feel the pressure around his neck.
He might also be able to see the panic in Gabe's eyes as he sees his own powers betraying him like this.]
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Hkk-!
[This is - familiar, this sense of being unable to breathe while staring Gabe in the face. He can see the panic in the older man's eyes, and he knows that he's not doing it on purpose, but -
'Go home, Mijo.'
His eyes glaze over in the same way they did six months earlier, pain and hurt inside of them, like an echo of that moment. Tears fall - the tears he'd tried to hard to hide - as he just chokes out one word.]
...A...gain....?
['Are you going to kill me, again?']
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Nonononono!
Gabe grits his teeth as he tries to force the shadowy hand to let go. It's so hard to do, mainly because the hand just won't listen, and the panic keeps rising in him as he sees that look on Ichigo's face.
He's a hardass, he likes doing things his own way, but he never meant to hurt Ichigo. Not like this. Never.
He's screaming from the effort, trying to get the shadows to listen to him, but they won't budge. Not an inch.]
Damnit! God fucking damnit! Let go!
[The words are not clear, there's still smoke muffling them, but it might be possible to understand them. Maybe.
And finally, with one last shout, he pulls the shadow away from Ichigo's neck.
And he collapses onto the floor.]
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Gabe - while frantic - might notice Ichigo's eyes fading from even that look to a glassy blankness, as the lack of oxygen takes it's toll.
He's only barely aware of Gabe screaming under the smoke to stop this when his consciousness finally cuts out, and his body goes limp - arms and legs hanging like a puppet's when the strings are cut.
With the shout, Ichigo collapses onto the floor, too - and while he's still breathing, he's definitely unconscious, face still streaked with tears and saliva from being choked.
They're both an absolute mess, aren't they?]
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And Gabe sure is going to curl up into a ball of hate and self-loathing for however long it takes for Ichigo to wake up.]
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When he focuses enough to sit back up - shakily, fresh new bruising on his throat - he sees Gabe in his ball, and just...looks at him.
He knows Gabe didn't want to do that - he saw the panic and the pleading, as clear as day. But at the same time - the shadows reacted because of Ichigo.
Maybe - maybe the living would have a better time of helping Gabe.
Maybe Owain would be better here, than him.]
....Sorry. I'll - I'll leave you alone.
[His own voice is scratchy and quiet as he gets to his feet.
He feels - like he should say something, but - what can he say without hurting Gabe? Without getting the shadows involved again?]
...They're going to save you, Gabe. ....Even if I can't.
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But when he hears Ichigo speak, he lifts his head slightly to glance at him. Then he takes his tablet and slides it over to Ichigo's side of the room before resting his head on his knees again.
If Ichigo looks at the tablet, a message has been typed out on it:]
I never wanted to hurt you. Things got fucked up too quickly, and I can't control it anymore.
It's not your fault. It's me.
[It's still not quite an apology, but admitting fault is a big, BIG step for Mr. 'I'm right so the rest of you can suck it.']
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it's like something breaks inside of him. He's broken before - at Camp, in the long period of isolation he had - but that was enough to break even his hurt and his stubborn assumption that he never meant anything to Gabe, that he was just a burden.
Shadows be damned, he doesn't care what happens to him anymore - with quick steps, he comes over to where Gabe is sitting, kneels down -
And just hugs him, eyes squeezed shut as he presses himself close.]
I'm - I never wanted to hurt you, either -
[He knows the shadows will most likely not like him being so close, but - screw them.]
Just - hang on, alright? Hang on. Don't - give in.
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He is giving in, but not to despair. He'll let you kids handle things, this time.]
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After a moment - wanting to get his feelings across - before he lets go, grabbing the tablet and sliding it back over to Gabe.]
Keep - Keep talking to them. Okay? Keep letting everyone know you're still here for as long as you can.
...I'm sorry, Gabe. For everything.
[And then -
he's gone, sliding out through the door.]