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Coming through the Garaganta that took him to earth, he surely wasn't ready for another fight. Especially the one that had just happened, he was apart of it for the most part. Now he was probably a foe to everyone that wasn't apart of the Vizard orginazation inside of Heuco Mundo. He didn't care though he wasn't here to make many friends anyway. Though allies hollows are supposed to be other hollows. He was half hollow so would that make a difference. It definantly didn't to Jewels that kid is everywhere he ends up. He was walkingout of the Garaganta when the spirit power of the Arrancar, Adjuchas, and other Hollows present. He was curious to know how he would be welcomed.

Kaisude felt direspected, he wasn't even addressed by anyone, not even a hollow. "Is that how my fellow comrades see me as an enemy? Or is it that you are all scared of me. I must say that I am not here to be your enemy nor your friend. I am here to be your ally and that is it. So I will respect you on the level you respect me on." He said as he eyed the hollow trying to be incuspicuiois. He pointed at the hollow Swaban and then spoke to him. "Do you not like me or do you not know who I am. If you wish to know who I am, I will tell you. I am Kaisude Hattori former Vice Captain of the Gotei Thirteen and now the number three Vizard." He said smiling as he knew that Swaban was a bit weaker than him and there was others here that were weaker than him. "Tell me what is your name before you answer my questions." He said as he put his hand down by his side, waiting for the hollows responce. He looked around the other beings here that seemed to be disrespectful. He wasn't going to start a fight here inHueco Mundo he had to live here as well.

The wait for the hollows responce was short and once it was heard, Kaisude became impressed with his terminology. He was indeed interested on why the hollow would be found out, had he killed the wrong person. He has no idea of why the hollow would be looked for. As the responce continued the spikey being showed respect in his words and was true about every word. He wasn't going to interrogate him, just find out his problem and try to resolve it peacfully. He wasn't hoing to be doing anything for a while except train, so maybe helping someone could be very helpful to Kaisude in the long run. "You show respect to me even when you don't have to. I fine that admirable, and your proper use of terminology as well. Swanban Sundirra what could you possibly be eluding at this state?" He asked atleast trying to get a hint of what he was up against. He wasn'tgoing to go in head first just hacking and slashing he had to get background information first. He was more conservative then aggressive so he could probably solve the problem through voice if he tryed. "Hold that thought." He said as he disappeared from the site headed towards the Sanctuary.

Naniyori stood thoughtfully, staring at the punching bag he was planning to assault. His wrath, which had been raised after a serious period of time due to Rahvir's absence, had led him back to his space and to re-bag the destroyed materials that he used for training so that he could put his strength to work once more. He remembered the face of the Quincy who had made an attempt on his life, and despite his feelings of anger he knew he couldn't go back-let alone do what he wished the most, to try and find the body of Rahvir who he swore had been the man that took the arrow in the Hollow Quake. Even if he did journey back to that place, he knew that a Quincy's powers were to remove a soul, and that it was unlikely any remains would be there. He had seen a fading light around his boss, and that was the only hope he could have...one that, perhaps, was the light of the legendary Court of 46.

"Damn Quincy, damn shinigami, and damn those Hollows that get in my way. They are nothing but nuisances for me to remove with my own hands, and I have no qualms about removing them. Let it be known that those who oppose me will be punished for their crimes, as a god would punish those who defied his almighty word! I shall become a being unto myself, with power to govern those who wish to control me, or destroy me, but do not realize that I will become stronger than all of them combined! I am the Victorian of this world, I will be the master of the strongest and the strongest will be the masters of all. All the realms will bow down..." The thoughts of grandeur ran through his mind as he ordered himself to be alone once more, unless by some miracle Rahvir were to return in the future.

His fist met the bag as his renewed will empowered him, and a flurry of the blows beat the bag back as he remembered that it would take an extraordinary amount of work to reach the level of power he wanted. One of the blows struck the bag, harder than the rest, and once more the make-shift chain snapped and the bag flew away from him. He breathed in and cackled, noticing it hit the wall behind him and shake the plateau a bit. His secret area hardly mattered to him anymore, because with his convictions he knew he would let no one in his way. If the enemy were 50x stronger than Naniyori, the Hollow would raise in power and crush them with his intelligence, and with his fists. Looking around, he realized that boulder had been dislodged from the walls and grinned. The Hollow used his extended arm maneuver to crash into it, and it shattered under his kick as he had expected it to. The rubble kicked up around him as he grinned, prepared to do whatever was necessary. After all, the area nearby wasn't fit for training, unless he chose to find himself some opponents fit for death at his hands...

Naniyori laughed as a number of Hollows made themselves present, two obviously at the lead to show their superiority. It didn't matter to him, since compared their powers were far weaker than his, but he supposed that for Hollows at their level the difference must have been largely noticable. If they wanted to battle him, he would claim their lives and continue the cycle, just like all Hollows were supposedly destined to do. He, however, was gaining his power so that he could change his fate from those of other Hollows around him. The thing about being strong was, it required you to deny yourself the weaknesses of those around you, and it led you to a life of battle. "Rahvir will return...and when he has, I must be strong enough to be of use!" He mentioned to himself, watching the Hollows spread out before him. They were preparing to engage him, and he decided now was as good a time as ever to begin their interactions. Soon, they would know nothing but the pain of a recycled existance at his hand...

"There he is! Bah, such a small Hollow can't have that much power anyways, and he dares call out a challenge to us? I think we should show him why its not right to raise your voice when others are around..." The first Hollow grinned, being the one who had been carrying the bag earlier. His equipment was now discarded, but his claws had protruded and he was ready to fight the pathetic Hollow in front of them. "Don't get too arrogant! I'd hate to watch him catch you off guard before I can land the finishing blow on the back of his head! I'll crush his pathetic skull in, and end the miserable shrill of a yell from being uttered one more time!" The older brother, the one who had leaned against the log before, now held the fair sized tree in his hands to wield as a blunt weapon to strike the supposedly ignorant Hollow with. The others fanned out into a partially straight line, none approaching their easy meat too quickly.

"I get it, you're a bunch of rogues looking for an easy hunt. Well then, let us begin..." Naniyori laughed as he threw out his extended arm to the right, latching onto the furthest Hollow from the rest, and probably one of the weakest. Pulling his arm to the side, it drug the Hollow face-first at the line and he slammed into the next Hollow next to him, sending the both of them flying. The two brothers and the third dodged away, while the others struggled to recover. The third lunged forward rashly, spikes protruding from his knuckles to provide him with a lethal weapon. The punch came in as a hard hook, which was meant to take Naniyori's head off in a single punch. Naniyori ducked suddenly, though, and threw his arm upwards as the energy blades on his arms extended and sliced through the weak flesh of his opponent. The arm flew off in a spray of blood as Naniyori leapt over his opponent, latching onto the Hollow's neck in order to bring his feet back down into the spine of the Hollow. The Hollow shouted in pain as its nerves felt like they were set aflame, but it was silenced just as quickly as Naniyori reached down and spun the neck of his opponent, snapping it. Turning, his calm demeanor once against shown forth as the other Hollows backed away in fear.

"H-He's no weakling! What do we do, bro? I thought you said we were gonna get an easy kill, but h-he slew him like it was nothing! Gah!" "Shut UP! We just have to think about it some...he's fast, but I bet he hits like a sissy! You two get back up here, you have a job to do!" The second Hollow waved the trunk at the two who had been hurt already, but they acted accordingly and came back to the front lines, although both showed obvious signs of fear when they saw the corpse of their first ally. Naniyori, seeing the stunned faces of his opponents, cackled and ran at them, planning to take the full effect of their terror to his advantage in slaughtering them as quickly as possible. His coming upon them had to feel like the coming of a thunderous storm upon them in the midst of a barren plain, with no shelter from the horrific lightening that would strike behind it.

The second brother watched in horror as the events, which he was now a part of played out. First, the unlucky Hollow had charged ahead while they still thought their opponent a weakling, and when he went for a devastating blow he was surprised and defeated by their mutual opponent's speed. He had severed his limb before snapping his neck, and now the fading body of the Hollow lay in the backround of the area, dead. After that, they had issued forth an attack that often in the past had ended extremely difficult battles through the means of their shield and their sniper Hollows, one with a semi-shield for their arm that could block most attacks and the other a moving assault rifle of spikes that could tear weaker Hollows limb from limb. They had used the second Hollow to lay down a layer of cover, and the first had rushed forward to finish their opponent with a strong blunt-force strike, but to their dismay he had been out sped. Then, while their enemy was trying to recover they had used another volley of the projectiles to attempt to stick him like a pincushion, but the wiley Hollow had used their own as a shield before finishing the fight against him. And the second brother's eyes shot open in amazement as the bewildering adversary now came barreling into the group, taking out their projectile-user before he could recover from the energy spent in his attacks. This fight was ill, and he had a feeling in the bottom of his stomach that whatever deity they had angered in the past was now seeking its swift and due justice on them in the form of another of their kind, whose sole purpose for fighting was unknown to them...

Naniyori now collided with the Hollow in front of him, and the Hollow that had confidently fired on him from afar shrieked as its recovery was halted by a well placed kick to the spine. The Hollow was paralyzed before he could uncurl from the ball he had been in, and the impending death he deserved frightened him more than any creature he had battled in his life. Even when the two brothers who had united their group had first found them, and threatened them under pain of death to serve he hadn't felt terror, only the excitement of finally being able to extract his feelings of anger and anguish upon those who stood in his way. With two bosses, he imagined that he would be invincible even if he never grew in power, and that he would always be able to taste the freshness of a living soul torn asunder by his Hollow teeth. Now though, he knew that that would never happen for him, and he raised an arm meekly to cover his head until the final blow was issued upon his weak mask. The blow he expected would not fall however, and he slowly realized that yells were coming from around him while he cowered in fear of the opponent. It dawned on him, quickly enough after he heard the yells that he had been left there as nothing more than trash to finish once the others had perished at the hands of Naniyori.

Naniyori had indeed ignored the Hollow, and turned to see the two brothers standing an unreasonably small space away from him. One of them held a large tree in his hands, which could easily break even Naniyori's body if he was struck with it. The Hollow would obviously have to strike him though, and his lumbering body was obviously not fast enough to beat Naniyori's speed he imagined as he dashed forward towards the two. His spikes protruded from his arm, and he watched with glee as the first Hollow slowly raised the tree, unable to even lift the weapon above his head before Naniyori was within striking distance. Before the spike met flesh though, he was suddenly hit from the side by the other Hollow who had apparently decided to join in the fight. The second brother, who Naniyori suddenly realized had almost as much speed as he did, tackled him to the side and all he could do was to roll and recover before he realized the first brother, the large tree raised above his head and prepared to finish the battle grinned over top him. "That attack of your requires you to have a considerably higher amount of spirit power than your opponent, right? Well I guess its too bad for you that you won't be able to break MY spirit pressure, scum!" He shouted, throwing his arms forward to crush the skull of his opponent at last. Naniyori had reacted during his talking, however, and dove through the Hollow's legs, knocking them out from beneath him. The brother shouted as he fell, the large tree becoming a double edged sword as it crushed down upon his chest, his ribs barely holding up along with the combined strength of his arms. The second brother rushed forward, trying to help lift the tree of of his brother before they died at last. "Come on, get up! We aren't going to die at the hands of a trickster like this, and I refuse to let our souls rest! We will devour all of the spirit energy in Muchos, remember? Come on!" He shouted, but just as quickly as his voice raised it was suddenly silenced. The first brother, who lay on the ground beneath, felt a splatter of blood and looked up, his eyes widening as he saw a horrendous sight. His brother stood, an arm protruding through his back and out his chest, and he knew that it did not belong to his soul sibling...the same sibling which now went limp, and fell forward next to his brother with empty eyes. The second brother watched in silence as the light faded in his eyes, and the brother he scanned underneath the tree suddenly became recognizable as the mask removed itself, and a rush of supposedly dead feelings came back...a sign his soul was no longer trapped to his tainted body. The blackness then took him, and the first Hollow cried out as his brother's spirit signature disappeared.

Damion plainly just jogged through Hueco Mundo now finding himself in a different et larger area after the battle in Grande .It seemed as though he had used a technique called. "Cero"in the battle the same devastating technique Kaisude and Fury had nearly vaporized him with it seemed.He felt slightly more powerful with it in his arsenal .He clenched his hand feeling the Reiatau flow through his veins .He then took a seat under one of the various dead trees in the area and began to sort out his thoughts.

It seems as though I was killed by Rednal ......the b*****d, and then he was instantly transported to Soul court where he took on a second life as a hollow, and oddly became an Adjuchas. Then only two days later by eating the mask of another hollow his power bursted beyond belief .Probably going through the process of becoming a higher level of the hollow. The highest level to be exact and by becoming th highest level he regained his human body.

He looked at his tender white skin quite glad to see his original body once again..I'm guessing there are levels of a being a hollow I do remember this from somewhere the classes go in this order I believe Gillian ,Adjuchas the class I instantly gained probably because my Raw reiatsu was of that level turning me into an Adjuchas, and now Vasto Lorde the highest level I believe. That's good I suppose being one of the most feared hollows in the known universe I think there was one other hollow of this level he was the one I fought before my death that means there are most likely only two of us thats extremely good on my part.

Being the only two meant they were pretty much the Kings of Hueco Mundo. He had even passed Asmodeans level he felt pure strength swimming in his veins .He felt true power he felt he could crush all thse in his way even Rai.The thought of Rai came to mind .The battle wasn't over yet with this power he could take take Rai down with no problems with such strength .

Just as He was about to stand up he felt something stuck to his left cheek something hard he tried to scrape it off but it was nailed on there it felt like a mask .A remaining piece of his mask he pulled and pulled on it like crazy but no use it was fused on there forever.

He stood up and continued walking he had a long way to go but then it came to him where was he going ?he hadn't thought about that had he just been aimlessly walking across a giant desert he probably was .He thought about something maybe he should return to Earth and see if he could find that other Vasto Lorde.That was the smartest thing to do he had no business here and he would most likely end up traveling with the Vasto Lorde he'd probably have some things t teach Damion he probabaly wouldn't want something on his level so very weaker than him thats how most things thought.

He repeatedly tried to open a Senkai gate but it was no use he had lost his Shinigami in trade for Hollow powers a very fair trade but now he had no bridge to the other world.The hollows had to have had something similar to the Senkai gate they really just had to how did they get themselves to Earth then he then remembered a while back when Kaisude used such a technique he called it Garganta or something of the sort .


He pictured the graganta an evil smile spread across the sky he pushed his index finger forward rippling the scenery before him the ripples soon vanished to let a 5 foot long rip through the universal fabric before Damion he jumped back not experiencing something like so before.he hesitantly stepped forward into the mouth of the portal as he walked in deeper it seemed like a throat as he walked in deeper he saw light most likely from the material world he ran forward finding himself on the sky of Earth directly above Karakura town.He let out a Pesquia finding the Vasto Lorde it was quite easy finding the Vasto it was the largest spirit signature in the area. He dove down towards dropping down like a rock then warping to his destination with a Sonido.