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A garganta opened upon the human realm. The mouth like portal to Hueco Mundo opened in a secluded spot, out of the way of anyone that might notice. The creature that popped out was barely worth acknowledging to the Shinigami. Its reiatsu signature was so small it was less than a ghost's. The creature in question was also nothing like the nightmarish creatures that preyed upon the souls of humans.

Clothed in a bright yellow jumpsuit, with a smart little green vest and red tie, was an almost comical little creature. Big hands and feet stuck out of the billowing sleeves and pant legs. It only stood a few feet tall, and quite oddly had a great poof of curly hair growing from its head. The face was hidden by a white mask, shaped like a cross between a doll and a jesters mask. The mouth was set in a grin, with straight teeth and large eyes.

As the yellow spirit hopped out, the portal it closed. looking around, wagging its head around and stooping over it giggled. A cute girly sound, like a child with a secret, or a yearning for some sneakiness. Prancing over to the main road it hid behind a mailbox. She always had fun here scaring the humans. They never understood her until she was eating them. And it was so funny! Now this crazy critter was not always so nasty, most times she was just a spazzy little monster that liked to play, but she held a dark side that loved the chase, to play with her food.

She waited until someone passed by her hiding spot to jump out and stick out her long chameleon like tongue and wag it at them. "Rar! I'm gonna eat you up!" she cried, but they just passed by without so much as a glance. Scratching her afro, she wondered what had happened. Snapping her fingers she realized her mistake, "Those people are not able to see me... I need to find somebody with a little sixth sense to play with!" She bounced down the street singing nonsense to herself, hopping from one foot to the other with her hands out at her sides like she was flying.

"Watch the cucumber! See how he moves! Like a lion! Chasing a mouse!" she babbled as she wandered around blissfully uncaring. "Pipe down you silly goose" she said to herself, in a decidedly darker tone. "You listen to your Madcap and keep it down." "Yes, Yes Mr. Redd. I will be quiet as a mousy mouse." she whispered and mimed what she thought was a sneaky way of walking.
She was Delirium, but that was not her name. This, was Salte Pichi. Espada.

I am trying out for the one tailed beast

Honchurue of the Sand walked through his house towards the front door. He rested his hand against the handle and said “Maybe today I’ll go out. No I cannot the villagers are too scared of me. Yes I can. What do all those puny villagers mean to me? No they are all great people. Maybe I’ll go visit my brother, Michael at his workshop. That would be alright. I will even leave my gourd at home so they don’t think I will attack.” With that, Honchurue opened the door and walked out.
As Michael walked through the streets, he noticed as always the people staring at him with hatred. “Why do they fear me so much? I don’t purposely go on rampages. It’s because they are scared of us . These puny villagers mean nothing to us so let’s kill them all. NO! We will not kill them. They are right in their fear.
Honchurue walked into the canyon where his older brother’s workshop is located. He walked up to the door and knocked three times. Michael opened the door and said, “Well, well, well, if it isn’t my little brother, Honchurue. What brings you here little one?” “I wanted out of the house and this is the only place I can go besides the desert. “ “Alrighty, come on in then.”
Honchurue walked into the shed and noticed not much had changed. The table was full of spare puppet parts, the walls were covered in schematics, and the fire had balled up blueprints in it. The only difference was a new puppet on the table fully assembled and looked like it was ready to go. “That one’s new what’s his name, Mikey?” “Oh that one is yet to be named. He is my newest one and I still cannot think of a name for him.” “How about your death, brother?” Honchurue said in a vile sounding way while spitting the last word out. “Oh fu$$, this is why he was created to counter that.” With that Michael shot his chakra strings into the new puppet and caused it to get up. “Time’s up younger brother.”With that he fired a small tranquilizer dart from the puppets hand into his little brother. “What? No! You cannot stop me agai.. aga.. again” With that, Honchurue passed out and hit the floor. Michael walked over and picked his little brother up and moved him to the bed in the corner.


Hopefully you liked that. Honchurue is a little schizophrenic but that is why his brother, Michael is his guardian.

Akatsuki Tryouts:

When the woman heard the booming voice coming from behind her, her glare turned into a wicked smile. So, the Commanding Officer had been nearby the whole time? How....Interesting. At least this man knew she wasn't playing any games.

She wanted to face this man, and give him her opinion properly. But when her eyes met a large, masculine chest, she raised an eyebrow. Godd**n! Where the heck did this guy come from? No wonder he was the Commanding Major of this resistance! This guy could take down an army with his f*****g hands alone!

With a solemn solute, the young woman stood up as she was being scanned by her commanding officer. A small smirk came upon her face. His comments merely flattered the woman. She wasn't the type to be easily scared. That was obvious because she was one of the few women who had decided to join the higher ranks of the resistance. If she were easy to scare, it would be easy to get information from her. And that wasn't an option for her. Better be tough and stern than weak and vulnerable.

"It's not bullying when the men deliberately ignore a higher officer's question. Simple discipline would be a better term Sir." she said calmly, her eyes following the tall man's every move. She had a great idea of why she joined this branch. The people she just faced was her greatest example. They were disrespectful to other unknown resistance members. It was part of her job to discipline those who had no respect for others. That way the resistance would get stronger. With the cooperation of other resistance teams, they could take down anyone they wanted, But until then, they were spotty with their teamwork.

"With all due respect Sir, but I was told to help with your mission operations. And your soldier's respect for newcomers. Because who wants to join a resistance when no one shows some form of kindness? And the name is Hitomi Sir. Not Red Eyes." she said as she noticed his arms being crossed and tilted her head. Was he trying to intimidate her? Well....It wasn't working. She had worked with men close to his size. So this had no effect on her.

"And the only thing that makes me shake, if you can call me standing here calmly shaking, is your P226 Sir. Even though I have one for myself in my bike, I find it quite unique." she said as she eyes the hand gun, smiling slightly when he stopped in front of her. Anyone could tell that she was slightly rough around the edges. But for the most part, she knew how to control her emotions. The smile was still on her face, the Officer watched the man before her, wondering what he was going to say next.

Grazie~ ((Italian for thank you if you didn't know =w= )) I'm glad you liked it. I'm about to post my profile.

He stood, the wind blowing his coat ever so slightly. The sun sat high in the sky basking him in it's light. The grass was cool beneath his feet. To his left three mid sized Hollows loomed like deathly scarecrows. To his right a pair of larger hollows inched there way closer scenting their prey.

He raised his cigarette to his mouth and struck a match lighting it. To his back a towering hollow stood casting a shadow over him and to his front moving steadily closer loomed a Menos Grande. he blew out a stream of smoke and drew his sword. "Sing into the night Ongaku Kaze." Three soft notes echoed into the clearing as his Zanpakuto lengthened into a long basket-hilt straight blade. The blade gleamed as the sun hit it.

He swung his above his head and as it did the blade turned blue. He swung the blade like a whip disemboweling the three to his left. He spun to his right and thrust his sword forward the blade snaked two wards the two large hollows. The blade slit into four tendrils of reishi that snaked around the two hollows. Two tendrils per hollow wrapped around them cutting them to pieces. he turned to his rear and faced off against the larger one. It swung at him bringing it's massive arm down to crush him. He flashed to the side and sung his blade again. The four tendrils split into six wrapping around the hollows arms legs upper and lower body. he pulled back on the hilt shredding the hollow is the tendrils cut through him like a knife through butter.

Last he faced the Menos. It towered over him. it bellowed a piercing cry that shook the very air. The six tendrils on his blade turned to ten he lifted it up and swung it at the giant Hollow. The ten tendrils snaked their way through the beasts body moving in and out of it's skin to fine thread through silk. They met at the head wrapping around it. "Retract." He murmured to his sword. The tendrils snaked back at lightning speed tearing the Menos to shreds. They retracted to there original length solidifying into a long deadly double edged blade as the Menos gave a last thundering bellow.

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