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Without warning two men clad in the all black uniform of the Special Forces came into Tessa and Haru's respective cells and led them to a dark room. Inside was the familiar form of the Second Division Taicho Soifon. Turning around slowly she looked at the Teacher and Student and looked at them with her usual cold stare. "Tell me what happened and where you learned that boy. You may not be aware but there has already been one Ex-Shinigami who was foolish enough to use the forbidden technique. He wasn't able to be executed for it's use but you on the other hand can so talk. Did you teach it to him woman?"

Damian was silent as she spoke not moving at all and standing quite statue like as he gazed at her. He could see the determination in her eyes and faintly for at least a few moments concern over his injuries. The scowl slowly fell of his face to be replaced by an emotionless stare but still he made no movements. Then she finished speaking and grabbed the hilt of her blade waiting for him to say something. For several minutes he just stood there looking into her eyes before finally he sighed and closed his eyes. "I don't care anymore. You can keep the Hougyoku for all I care. Use it to make your dream a reality. It's quite simple to use actually though you have to have an Enormous amount of Spiritual Energy to use it to it's full potential. I would say around the amount that the Eleventh Squad Taicho has. Maybe just a tiny bit more. Otherwise it can't be used to it's full potential since it was never allowed to mature completely. I will not lead anybody because no one will follow. No one cares about overthrowing the Shinigami or ruling over them. All the others care about is their own power and killing each other to achieve a higher rank. I just want to be left alone now. After I heal completely I plan on attacking Soul Society by myself and taking out all I can. That is unless of course you would like to have some revenge." With that Damian took a step back and tossed his blade aside on his bed then held out his arms. "I want you to know however that I was awful to you. Locking you up like I did. It was for your own safety however. I had to do something and I can't bring myself to kill you. The others seemed to accept that punishment so I used it." With that Damian closed his eyes and waited for her to either kill him or speak up or both. If she did strike him down she would become the new Primera and someone everyone might follow so Damian was fine with it.

Damian put his arms back down to his sides and opened his eyes as she finished. "Indeed everyone in Hueco Mundo only cares for themselves and can't see the bigger picture that if everything goes according to plan we won't have to devour each other. Still that isn't going to happen. Who didn't have it in for you. Everyone of the Espada at the time wanted to kill you and take your place since you had been beaten. Us Hollow are not meant to truly belong anywhere Ayame. Everywhere we go we destroy. I can't tell you what to do. I am not going to raise my blade to you again. If you like I am willing to help make your dreams come true before I do what I have decided to do. I think you can belong there if you really wanted to." Damian stared at her with sorrow in his eyes.

Damian let out a small sigh. "I hope for nothing anymore. Hope is lost on me and therefore not important. My fate as already been decided. I understand and do not ask for forgiveness. I assure when you are ready for it you can have your revenge on me. Fine I suppose I can tell you how to use it if you think you have the energy to use it to it's full potential. I hope you succeed in making the Shinigami like us." He truly did then the Hollows would be free to devour humans whenever they wanted and then maybe they would stop fighting each other. Unlikely but maybe it was a possibility.

"I don't want to take revenge." She looked away. "I want to go back to the beginning. That's all I truly desire." Ayame took another cautious step forward. "...are you in pain?" Inwardly, she cursed the caring feelings that she felt deep down. I'm more like my pathetic excuse for a sister than I thought, aren't I...?

He just stared at her, with his eyes still being a bit green, and silver. "This technique was inherited by my father, which will remain nameless. He called it the Ozoi Genzou, which makes movements of any pace move slow. That is all I know about it, as for what happen. Well we all were just having lesson in the basics. When it came time to fight with kendo I had to par with Sora, so we par, eventhough I was down by four hits, I still fought. Then she somehow manage to pull a trick that flip the kendo, and so as the kendo flew upward I was suppose to take a hit by her kendo infused with some kido, by then I thought I would be done for. It then triggered it and I was able to see it go by slow. It was taking forever for me to take that hit since it is all new to me except for when it happen during the parring exams. I thought that I was able to see my opponents movements so I did not gave it that much thought. Anyways I steped to the left of it and that's it." He tried to remember what happen next but it was tiring him out.

Tsurabisu's eyes slowly opened. It was finally morning. The air was filled with the sounds of Karakura Town waking up. With a yawn, he made it to his feet and stretched. Quickly, he tied his hair in a tail and slid Hoshikusha through his obi before jumping from the roof. He still had time to do his morning training before it was time to go, so he silently entered the shop and made his way down into the training room, making sure he didn't disturb the rest of any of the others.
As soon as he had shut the hatch that lead down, Tsu released his grip on the ladder, allowing himself to fall to the ground below. He landed lightly and moved a short distance away before beginning his morning workout. It hadn’t taken too long. He didn’t take it to the extremes like his Captain did.
After a while, he began practicing his unarmed combat and then took Hoshokusha through a few drills. Once he had finished, Tsu sheathed his Zanpakuto before sitting on a large boulder to rest for a few minutes.

Captain Unohana sighed, watching the younger shinigami sleep. She'd gone to sleep much later than everyone and coincidentally was awake before anyone. In the short time she was asleep, however, Matsumoto must have entered the room because she was lying on a futon next to Hinamori, nearly crowding the smaller girl off of her own futon. The captain shook her head and smiled. She decided before waking the others that she would find out if Urahara was awake yet. The sun was beginning to peek over the horizon, and it was pretty early, but she'd hoped to speak with Urahara. To thank him. Of course she was going back to the Soul Society, now that things had died down. Before she wasn't sure she was, because of the Espada, but they had all but vanished. The only ones who would be staying were Hitsugaya, Hinamori and Matsumoto, but even they would be sent back most likely later on in the day or the next day. The captain searched the store for the shop keeper and stopped at the entrance, wondering if perhaps he was around there. She felt Tsurabisu's spirit energy and knew immediately that he was awake. Well, that's one down, she thought to herself with a chuckle. Maybe the others would wake up on their own as well.