⋠◐Former Kenpachi, Ozaru Darc◑⋡
⊱Rogue Captain⊰
Destiny is never left to chance
Ozaru jumped up 30 ft into the air and used air walk to maintain his height above the field. Unshealthing his Zanpakuto and releasing it into his bankai without a single word he turned towards Hakora and began to laugh deep within his chest. "This was your final mistake. Taunting me will not tolerated. Remember this day for I will be back and you will be my target. You've created a rival today that not even the creators themselves wished to exist!" Placing his right hand on his face, a faint smile was seen on his face just before his hollow mask was created. Shooting towards the ground not bothering to care about his speed or his aim, He hit the ground and switched directions and charged at Hakora his zanpakuto help in his right hand. The blade of which was facing backwards. He reached Hakora in a single flash and hacked viciously at his chest, face, and legs. Not caring to notice whether any of them made contact or not he disappeared into a cloud of shadows with nothing more than a look of pure excitement and a faint laughter. After the shadow had dissipated a faint whisper of Ozaru's voice could be heard. "The squad is yours new comer, I have no need for this place any longer. I will return with all new strengths and powers. Just wait someday this whole place will bow before me. Fear the shadows for..." It was suddenly cut off in the middle of his warning. Once the whisper had stopped Ozaru was no where to be found it had been like he had never existed at all.
Your fate is defined by battle.
