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Daven saw the Warrior smash the Berserker down, but he knew that he couldn't and wouldn't finish him off. He was too honorable to do so, so Daven took matters into his own hands.

He caused an earthquake to happen again right under the Berserker's back, opening a rift as one would expect. And with that, the Berserker vanished into the ground.

Daven poured energy into the Warrior and suddenly he was standing with the Warrior, in his body. He kept the energy flowing through him and blasted the ground where the Berserker disappeared into. His hope was to seal him up.

And the ground closed.

The earth liquefied and turned molten from the reiatsu being shoved into it, and the rift sealed.

He thought that was it, until the Berserker started getting out.

Damnit! Won't he DIE???

Daven kept pouring energy into it to keep the Berserker contained. But he was running out of energy quickly.

Then he had an inspiration. He put that symbol he saw over top of the rift, holding it there with his spiritual energy, making sure it was written large all over the rift, to make sure it was magically sealed.

And the escape attempts subsided.

He stumbled back against the Mountain that was Kidorui Genso. And slid down.

The symbol was still burning in the ground, but that seal held.

Oh my god that was close. That's about as close as I have ever come to dying as it's possible to do.

Now he had time to reason some things out. Somehow that Z symbol was a seal to keep the Berserker contained. And if it worked, who was he to dispute it? He realized that the Warrior and he had fused for now, and that he would have to make sure the Warrior was tasked with protecting Kidorui Genso from the Berserker.

He wondered if this was what Vizards went through?

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He came back to his body and opened his eyes. He didn't recognize the area he was in, but that wasn't important. What mattered was that he was alive and whole. He was tired and his left arm hurt.

His left arm hurt?

He moved his glove aside to expose the back of his forearm and there, branded and scarred into his flesh, was that same symbol.

Well, at least I can keep it covered with the gloves. I have no idea what happened, but I have to figure this out.

He moved to go back to the Sereitei and recover.

[ fin ]

[ Exit All ]

(( go ahead and rip this apart. This is as far as I think I can extend this roleplay without really violating guild rules and the spirit of the rules too.

Have fun. ))

((I didn't mention it before, but I didn't know Ricarrdo had come back at all... Jan almost killed him in a past RP, but spared him out of disgust. Should Daven everbing it up in conversation, Jan would probably be grateful to hear of it.

That said, I'm definately looking forward to seeing this come into play in the main guild...))

Yamoto notices that there we no menos class hollows, so he would not have to worry that much. The were still over 500 hollows. "Can i really do this by myself." Yamoto knew he had to. He jumped right at a hollow and slash the mask in two. He had no time to watch it disappear as he kept moving to make sure he wouldn't get hit. He slashed another mask causing another hollow to disappear. He was begining to grow weaker by the minute, but he could not stop. If he did everyone would die.

"DIE DIE DIE" Yamoto began to laugh as he hacked a hollow to pieces. He grew tired of using his blade. Yamoto was not just killing the hollows any more, he wa playing with them. He was like a preditor toying with it's next meal. He ripped off the hollow masks just becuase he could. He began to really enjoy taking the life of a hollow. He could feel each one death was a relief to him. Some of the hollow actually began to flee, but Yamoto would not have that, so for the fleeing hollow, he bound the with bakudo and then he took his sweet time. Ripping off all of there limbs one by one just to hear the scream of a beast. If he had time he would chip away at the mask making it agonizing for the hollow. When he was bored he would simply kill it and move on to the next hollow victim.



[KC:238]

"Oh how I wished you bleed, you stupid creature." Yamoto ripped a hollow in half with his bare hands. He had been killing for over 2 hours. A normal shinigami would have been drained along time ago, but Yamoto was a different type of shinigami now. He drive for killing made him go on. Each hollow's death made Yamoto feel more and more alive. He could see that the hollow were begining to thin in ranks, Yamoto began to frown due to the fact thatthis spree of death would soon be over, but he would enjoy it while it lasted. Yamoto stabbed his swords through a hollow hole and sliced upwards completly destroying the upper half of the hollow's body.


[KC:427]

Yamoto slashed and hacked his way through the final remaining hollow. Each one he enjoyed killing due to the fact that he was running out of targets. As he killed one hollow by stabbing it straight through the mask, he looks around. There were no more hollow to destroy, he had killed them all. "NOOO." Yamoto punches the ground, lust for killing had not been quenched. "I need more, I need something to kill." Good Yamoto looks around he saw nothing, maybe it was he imagination. They left you to kill all those hollow by yourself, they don't deserve to live. Yamoto smiles he had not thought about it till now. "They all must die. I must purify the tainted." Yamoto eyes turn a deep shade of red. His hair become slightly darker. "Kill them all." Yamoto laughs as he heads to squad 9 to begin the ceremony.


(By the way this is set back when I first joined the BSS. I was orginally in squad 9 and there were only a few member, so i was consider vice until the betrayal.)

[Total KC:619]

Yamoto opens the door to main rest area of squad 9. The shinigami looked shocked to see him. Yamoto looks around, he counts 9 of the 10 members. The shinigami all rush to great him, but they stop a few feet away. Yamoto looks at them all, he eyes were the color of blood. "All of you will die now!" Yamoto sees his first victim, the shinigami who had unleashed the hollow bait. Yamoto appears in front of the new shinigamiand grabs his neck pushing him against the wall. He slowly squeezes until he hears the breaking of the boys trachiea. After the boy was dead Yamoto throws the corspe into a wall. He turns around to see that all of the remaining shinigami had drawn their zanpakuto. Yamoto begins to laugh manically. "You really think that you can stop me. Don't make laugh." Yamoto rushes the shingami farthest to the right. Yamoto sends a jab to the shinigami stomach. The punch was powerful enough to send the soul reaper to the back wall. Yamoto appears infront of the shinigami and starts punching him in the chest. Yamoto keeps punching until the chest cavity caved in of the heart causing instant death. Two of the remaing 7 charge Yamoto. Yamoto only smiles as he uses his zanpakuto to slash the two pathetic death gods in tw sending blood every where. Yamoto points his index and middle fingers at the one shinigami who was cowering against the wall. "Hadou 4. white lightning." The lightning pierces the shinigami's skull causing the brain to eplode in the head. Yamoto looks at the remaining 4 still trying to hold their swords as tight as they could. Yamoto points to each one to indicate that he was picking his next victim. He stops on the shinigami in the middle. He charges this shinigami and stabs him in the stomach. He then repeatedly stabs the already dead shinigami over 20 times.

The 3 that were left all charge him at once. Yamoto simply slashes one of the shinigami in the chest, the cut was more than 6 inches so the kill would come without Yamoto's help. The second shinigami cuts Yamoto in the arm. Yamoto looks at him with a no less the hatred in his eyes. Yamoto grabs the shinigami by the face. He begins to squeeze as hard as he could. He could hear and feel the crushing of the jaw. Yamoto throws the dead corspe into the ceilind wood making the body suspend there. As for the last of the nine, he was sitting on the ground in the fetile position. Yamoto grabs him by his hair and holds him up so that they were eye to eye. He takes his zanpakuto and starts to saw the boys head off. Finally the body seperates from the head. Yamoto simply drops the head on the ground and head for the door. He turns around to looks at his art work. 7 bodies lay on the ground, one was in the ceiling, and one was in the far back wall. Blood was everywhere. He smiles at the sight of the blood. He also fells a pain in left lower side of his torso. He looks to see what it was, because he had not been cut there. The was a glowing symbol there now, Yamoto seemed to just relize that the pain had started as soon as he had killed the first shinigami, but he didn't care what it meant. There was one more person he had to kill before he could be satisfied. He tuns one last time to the massacre he had just created. "Hado 54 Abolishing Flames"The kido spell catches the wood on fire and speard to the entire room. Yamoto begins to walk away due to fowl stench of burning corpses. "Saisame" Yamoto laughs as he heads to the living quaters.