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*appears in a flash and has left hand on the zangpactou's hilt mutters the word flash and my shikai transforms into bankai state. imitates ichigos getsuga tenshou but with fire instead of darkness. Flash steps 3 feet behind the getsuga and fires another one this time vertically so it makes a cross shape. as i would then yell dispearse and the getsuga would dissapear only to be reformed behind you and explode creating spikes of flaming blades to cut through your body as i use my vizard form to increase the size and power of the blades.*

Amongst the swirling mists of smog and gunsmoke, the battlefield was torn and ravaged with rubble covering the bodies of the deceased. Crimson was the only color upon the ground, with gray as the sky. Still after such long hours, the sounds of gunfire and swords clashing continued to dominate the city.

In his haven, Giovanni sat upon his polished oak desk in a large office of checkered tiles that reflected the silhouettes of those who entered. The only disgrace to the fine artitect and lovely atmosphere was the half-dead captain-commander and the hollow king who was already missing an arm and many of his innards that hung from his deep gash across his abdomen.
At each side of Giovanni were the Blood and Carnage Twins, Noki and Loki who wore their evil bunny cosplay costumes. One wielding a machine gun and railgun on each arm, the other with five long kunai and a curved sword for each arm.

Giovanni smirked as he walked across the office and kicked over the captain-commander's bleeding body. In agony he coughed up blood and felt a powerful pain throughout his body. "My dear captain-commander Rai, and Uzbeki," he said directing his gaze to the hollow king who remained faintly alive, "I must ask, why do you continue this needless and pointless battle? You must know by now that most of your forces have been decimated and you yourselves have lost. The human race has prevailed over the pitiful gods of death and the wretched demons of lore." He chuckled as he said it. Now having brought the two most powerful beings to their knees, he was the strongest and most influential force in the realm.

Giovanni twirled his nodachi in his hand and pierced Rai's stomach with it's point, much to the terrible pain and despair of the commander. "So sad. You shinigami always looked down upon us humans," he said as he bent down to whisper at the commander. "But look now who's on the bottom of the pyramid of power. It's not us, but you and the hollow who fall." Giovanni rose with a smile as he pulled his nodachi free and crossed the office to his desk. "Well, farewell then my dear shinigami and arrancar! You shall not be missed, but do not feel so sorry. Your brethen shall join you in eternal Hell. I have arranged the preparation of the Olympus Cannon. Soon Soul Society and Hueco Mundo shall become only a part of history, along with both your races!" Giovanni said with his arms raised.

Something stirred his attention and he looked as the doors opened and several bleeding captains and espada entered, holding their bodies up with their zanpaktou. Giovanni laughed at the pitiful site of the few remaining foes. "Congratulations gentlemen, it seems your bloody and dying calvary has arrived at last! Be happy, they can die with you."

One of the captains glared at Giovanni and raised his sword to fight. Giovanni simply sat at his desk and pointed a finger at him. "How foolish. You know my power, do you not? Allow me to remind you idiots who controls you." With a snap of his fingers, the group of shinigami and arrancar collapsed with their flesh bursting from their bones and blood spraying as smoke erupted from their throats. The massacred foes fell in a heap of carnage and gore, leaving only the half-dead leaders who lay, unable to move and could only watch in horror.

"Hahaha! I told you stupid idiots, I am the master of you all! Nothing can escape my power. I have the power to attack you from within, and you cannot even touch me. Your swords simply won't reach me." Giovanni reclined in his seat and took off his glasses, showing his artificial eyes with tiny white tentacles creeping out of the spaces. "Parasites possess the ability to control, conquer, and destroy everything," he muttered as he looked up. "Noki, Loki, end their misery..." he said, somewhat disappointed by the two leaders. The twins smiled cheerfully as they moved in a flash and creating a trail of blood in their wake.
Giovanni simply smiled at his success. "I am President Giovanni, and this gentlemen, is the rise of the humans!"

The soundless empty desert make if anything a stir as Memnoch stepped upon the white sands. He looked down at the sands as they swept across his feet. Nothing seemed alve in this desolate wasteland of the world in between. Nothing ever moved here; here he was king.

Memnoch looked up, and swiftly turned around looking at his palace. His 'tools' were waiting. Memnoch ascended the stairs into his inner-sanctum. He could've just as easily sonido'd, however this bored him. Memnoch prefered the solid world beneath him as a reminder of what he commanded. All that was corporeal within this realm. It was all his.

As he approached the top he felt a spiritual pressure belonging to one of his subordinates. However, it seemed that he was not alone. Memnoch looked up seeing many familiar faces. These were his 'tools', and they had all of their own zanpakutou drawn.

Memnoch now glaring growled, "What the hell is the meaning of this?"


One of the stronger arrancar stepped forward to speak, he was one of the older ones; medium height, muscular but not to the point of rippling. He had long black hair and a look in his eyes that were defiant, and confident. "We are through with you, today you will die here."

The arrancar made a motion with his hands and launched towards Memnoch along with the others. Now he had 2 of his strongest men upon him with 12 new fledglings barely knowledgable to their own strength.

Memnoch raised an eyebrow curiously, "Oh will I?"
Quickly he drew his zanpakuto; making an incredibly fast number of attacks as he sonido'd past the fledglings. Looking back now as he stood only feet from his 'tools' he saw the crimson blood dripping down the stairs, making the faintest sound as it dripped upon the marble colored steps. "I guess there is noise for once."

Radio
The radio seemed to be playing its constant sound of White noise running over the speakers, Silvo sat in the room quietly listening his eyes closed. Memory loss was a tricky thing, Overcoming it wasn't going to be easy... His abilities to heal and perform kido of all sorts was actually rather amassing, and now having been given the fourth squad to work with was another step to obtaining such power... Medical items, Biology, the chakra system. It all interested him greatly, but he wouldn't try and fiddle with it too much anymore, the last time his memory disappeared and he didn't want to risk something else like that occurring.

He had spent the last few years gathering back his old life, and was rather unknowing to the system that the living world, and spirit worlds had been using to battle each other. With life changing he was going to sit and check on those who had been injured, make conversation with those who's trust he needs, and do the duties he'd been placed to complete. However for the time being he would much rather listen to the sounds of emptiness, and await the call of a soul to whom the name had yet to be known yet... but something wasn't right in the air, something wasn't right anywhere...

A Broken Balance.

With a snap of his fingers the radio shut off and the room filled with a horrific silence. He stood up as though his body was being raised by a force other then the muscle structure as he approached the table, Silvo spun around and sat in the desk chair. Opening up a drawer to pull out several small plastic tubes meant to draw blood from a person. [[img]]

Along with this he pulled a knife, sharp as it was he stabbed it down into his skin, and pulled back on it, leaving a two inch gash across his arm. Pulling back he wiped the blade off on his shinigami uniform, and placed it back in the drawer. A self inflicted injury caused blood to seep out, Silvo tilted his arm and began to fill up the tubes with a black liquid that dripped from his body.

After the Eight tubes were filled he brought up his arm to his mouth and began to drink the leaking blood. His mind began to shift and he no longer could see the office, it was as if he had disappeared into the inner world of his soul. However it was not necessarily his inner world. Inside this world an enemy spawned, one that was the embodiment of your injuries, it would be weak today for it was a lowly cut upon Silvo's flesh, Though the enemies wouldn't ways be so weak..


Silvo stood inside the field, his wooden katana attached to his waist. The wind around blowing as a large field of grass swept alongside it. An endless field, and a beautiful sky.. Only to be interrupted by three Floating eyeballs, they floated towards each other and made a triangle out of their bodies. Two on top and one below, they looked at Silvo as their eyes began to change to a red glow, a thin laser beam peeked out from their pupils and shot towards him.

The lights made contact doing nothing, but they were beginning to heat up, markers for their laser beams, the ones that would be coming... Suddenly Silvo's head twitched, the eyeball on the top right of the triangle exploded like popcorn heating up. The Other two were also quickly disposed of by a Twin blue lotus kido attack that beamed off Silvo's fingertips, and split apart in mid air to collide with the two of them.

His mind returned to the world of reality, in his office, removing his arm from his mouth the cut had fully healed without any sign of scarring, With a snap of his fingers the radio turned back on once again, and he closed his eye, leaning back to enjoy the sound of ambiance.

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Suzume jumped from building to building trying her best to track down the Hallow. It was a fast one that regenerated quickly, so she had to take it down fast. Her zanpakuto hit lightly against her right leg with every leap she took. She saw a large crash in her peripheral vision and her course changed towards it. Taking out her zanpakuto, she landed near the park and set her eyes on the hallow. It was a big thing, towering far above her own height of 5'3.
"Well, hello there," she grinned at it and launched straight into her attack. She jumped on the swing set and took a slice at its left arm. It reared back and let out a roar while slamming its right arm down onto the sandbox. Suzume jumped back and frowned as she saw the cut she had made was slightly healing.
"Tch. Looks like I'm better off with just cutting off your-" her sentence was cut off as the hallow slammed its left arm where she was standing. Flashing away to a safe spot near the slide, she then jumped on top of it and then onto the Hallow's back. She took her sword and stab it onto its back slightly below its hole, and then, holding onto it, she jump down, creating a large gash on its back. The Hallow let out a horrific roar of pain and it swung around, hitting Suzume with a back hand from its right claw. Suzume slammed into a tree, letting out a pained gasp.
"Your a strong one aren't you?" She stood up using the tree as a support, but the Hallow took its left claw and slammed it at her. She flew backward hitting another tree, and almost snapping it in half. Suzume stood up, shaking her head to get the dizziness out of her eyes. The Hallow took a few step towards her, and the cut she inflicted on its left arm was all healed up, while the gash on its back was starting to mend itself.
Suzume glared at it in irritation. If she couldn't even handle a Hallow, then she wouldn't be able to get a promotion. Failure was not an option. "That's it," she muttered under her breath, "Your going down."