Welcome to Gaia! ::

(Sorry I should update my profile more often. Well the double sided scythe is the real Shikai, but if you look over my 3 year description of what I did and learned I gained 3 new forms of Shikai. One with the black Gauntlets, one with the Gold Sword right now, and a secret final form. Plus if you go to the squad two seating contest for the three year skip the attack should be there.)

Angel stared back at Hatsume. Should he stop? He wanted to fight but against Yuan he knew he had no chance. He smiled slowly and said "Even the greatest of warriors retreated once in a while." His grip on his sword lightened and the lightning dissapered. The sword shined again and shrank back to its original form. He leaned on Hatsume and the sword at the same time trying to support himself. He smiled again at her "Thanks."

Angel tucked the Kimono tighter so that it wrapped around his back more. He stumbled to the couch while dragging his sword on the ground. His breathing got harder but he was able to sit down. He sat down keeping his sword close to him just incase Yuan attacked him or Hatsume. He sighed and layed his head back on the couch "Thanks alot."

†Hatsume† She continued to stand infront of Angel, watching Yuan as he got closer, speaking out. "I understand what you're saying Yuan." She paused as her head tilted abit to the left her words soft and calm, eyes focused deeply on his blade. ".....I suppose a promise means nothing to you, Even if I ensure nothing will happen; you still wish only doom on my.. akward friend of mine. How much trouble can we really cause? A serverly low rank, and a another crippled low rankie, is that to much for you to handle Yuan? When I already see what you can do, Do you think I'm so stupid as to try make those things happen? Obviously you already broken down Dumbass here." She leaned agiast Angel, hoping he wouldn't become enraged. =0 Then it came to Hatsume's thoughts.... Her elbow jerked back with all the speed she could muster in a attempt to back fire it agiast Angel head. biggrin A blind-sided move in hopes of knocking him out. Which she hoped would happen, if it did. She'd try to keep Yuan's intentions away. "Aye, what if he's knocked out? Would that still bother you that there is two of us here?!" She couldn't help but to place a dorky smile on her face. Awww. >.> Well, anyways, that was her reaction.

†Hatsume† Thinking all went well- until Angel lifted his head again with the most frightening expression she could imagine on him. "Ah! Go to sleep! You weren't supposed to wake up!" =0 She had her mouth open in obvious fearful way.. Before turning her eyes on Yuan again with a nervous laugh escaping under her breathe. "Ehhehe.... "

†Hatsume† The female Shinigami simply looked to Angel with curiosity, but it was only a short glance after all Time was against her with Yuan. Yet her tail naturally bristled up again to it's finally recovered spiked up form, even her ears had perked up as high as they could. A instinct of a reaction when being glared at or snuck up upon. She could feel the vibrations, these vibes of his angry emotions gave off a reaction to his bristled response as well as a semi-nervous sweat drop which was sliding down from her right temple. ".......You're not Angel are you...? His vibe was abit different. You should've just kept still, This Arrancar is Yuan; to make it short and sweet.... He wants there only to be one of us; as two shinigami is unneeded and unnecessary. In other words, Angel- needs to disappear or give away the Zanpacto to delete any risk there may be to make Yuan have to concentrate on more than he has too." She attempted to wrap her arm around Angel's body and lead him back, making sure she was infront. Hopefully alittle distance could spar her enough time to finish what she was saying. "....Yuan and I think with our brains. I'm not only explaining this to you; whoever you may be- but to you; Yuan, aswell. I figured if I knocked you out, Angel would nolonger be a wary subject to have to babysit. Afterall, what can one do if your out cold? This would deplete any chance of him being able to do anything- thus, maybe that would allow you and I; Yuan, to hopefully come to a conclusion where you don't have to be bothered by another subject, and I can keep my friend alive with his bladed friend." She winced her dark eyes half way closed with a irritated sigh under her breathe. "Talking won't save our hides, and you popping up ruined the idea all together. Because of that, I'm not sure what will happen. You're not fighting him, I won't allow it. As apart of Squad 13; it's my job to ensure other Shinigami's safty in situations like these. It's my unfortunate that I'm the lowest rank a Shinigami can be, and not able to do much." She gave a cold look, her ears ended up back in a tilted back motion; obviously a body expression of a defensive reaction. Her heart was sinking again, feeling crushed and pushed against. It just came to her attention that Yuan's energy force which formally made her feel as if something was pressing against her heart- had gone away probably due to getting used to being around him, but now-- this killing intent, it's full and glorious ability to wipe out somebody- it was coming back threefold. ".....Yuan Sama; I'm in no place to ask, I've already blabbered my lips more than I should've. But truly; can we work something out here. I know it's more than your liking to two of us to be here, As I said I'll pin him down if needed, I promise you nothing will occur from us. Even if It means me going against Angel myself to keep him away from you. I'm still curious about you, I do not lie about the one you make me think out. His name was Voltaro; he was most powerful and a skilled thinker as well as he fought. His name is even embarked on my neck and body. That feeling of death and hopelessness repeats itself from him to you. Please, hear me out.... The captains should be here hopefully within some time, let us just wait for them in peace eh? No need to waist your energy or motive on a low rankie eh?" She seemed to speak with sincerity followed by a anxious wait. Eyes and other senses so deeply in-tuned to everything around her due to the tight situation.

(Sorry for all the multiple posts Yuan ><; wink

Hatsume::. If Yuan didn't do anything to interupt this, Dante's responce got Hatsu over the edge, all these insults..?! And.... OHH NO he didn't!!! She sent a death glare straight back at Dante with a upper fang slipping over her lower lip in a animalistic fashion. ".....I make you sick....?" Her smile curved into a smirk as her ruby eyes became bright, pupils narrowed into abyss slits. It was obvious a blood lust was becoming mixed with her emotions. "Yuan, forgive me withy all this nonsense talk, You must of a headache by now I'm sure. Not to worry though, I'll gladly take care of this stench." She gritted her fangs as her nose wrinkled with distust. A quick sharp movement from her close distance had made her attempt less cabable of escaping from. But it wasn't much, she currently only tried to grapple his clothes with a tight fist hold while pressing him agiast the couch or wall or whatever she could. "I- I make you sick? I'm killing you by saying the truth? Is saving your hide not good enough? Maybe I should mention how much you stink of blood in the first place?!" If she did have a hold on him, her left ear would shift facing Yuan, before turning back towards Dante firmly. "......I should take you out right now so you don't cause more trouble than you already have. Do you think just because I'm the lowest rank of a squad, that I'm not good enough to do what's right? You think your so much better?" Her throat vibrated with a low grumbling growl from her vocals. Her mind suddenly backflashed the current senario. She shouldn't be fighting with Angel or Dante- or whoever. Choas and disruption isen't good, it would mean less control and maddess; which Yuan had already warned in his own little way- wasn't going to be accepted. Afterall, the arrancar didn't want to babysit. Her hands would release his clothing, the death glare never faded away, she turned to give a Yuan a calm expression. As if gesturing a appology for her behavior, retain control... Yuan was the one in control here, no if's, but's, ands- etc. Her tail curled upwards to her left wiast as she backed up and lowered her head. Her white shitagi was blochted with red dark blood, still fresh and moist. "....Remind yourself who's life is in who's hand Dante, Angel- whoever you are. I respect you'd come here to rescure me but- you should've just let the captains come and kept away. Yuan only had two hands, one to hold a hostage, one to fight his main target. He dosen't have in mind of keeping his hands full with bait. " She paused, waiting curiously... as if something was strangling her, reminding her of the situation at hand. If Dante was going to keep being diffacult and insult her in such a way, then she'd step away... it was creating uneeded choas.

=0 Shinigami cat fight!!!!

HATSUME::. Shearching her glare back towards Dante as he spoke out. Her mouth parted slightly in amazment. Ohhh! OHHH! BRING it ONN! A crazed smile twitched onto her lips. ".....If we get out of this, I'mma make you wish you never spoke those words, because I feel the same way; I'll just make sure Angel is alive so when you recover; he can tell you how badly I screwed you up." Aggressive wrinkles scattered onto her facial expression, Tail bristling with rage.... OHH! She picked up her bloodied garb with a clentched fist. "Put it back on for Angels' sake ehh?" She was becoming irritated to the point where she could care less what happened..... bad, bad hatsume!! Keep frosty- kee... oh what the hell, obviously she was to enraged to cool down. Give HER over to Yuan, Dante better be happy he was also apart of Angel or such. She stood there, twitching with anger.. stare Basically doing her best not to just pounce on Dante.