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Luka already knew that his frontal assault only had about a 50% chance of succeeding. he prepared his body for his next movements. The Hollow began to spin furiously, its hair flying like whips ready to crack out at Luka. He propelled himself backward as he didn't know what kind of effect the hair would have on him. At this point a frontal attack was no longer visable, so Luka decided to take a different approach. He used his Hirenkyaku to get above the hollow then fired several rounds from his gunblade. Though he was not the best marksman, he had enough ablility to hit a target about 25 meters away .He hoped he could catch the hollow off guard then get his brother to use the green marble, backed up by his Infernal Fury to completely over power him, he flashed closer to his brother, knowing his aim was bad being as close as possible was key. he looked back at his brother to tell and spoke to him with a commanding voice "Shiro, Green." he got ready for his brother to use the marble.

Mad Eater

His spin had the wanted effect of repelling his first attacker even if it meant that Mad Eater lost his chance to seize his food with his powerful arms. Carried by the momentum, he waltzed around like a drunk ballerina while arrow-bullets rained down on him. They struck at odd places, clearly not the work of a professional marksman. Still, they stung and damaged his magnificent mane which resulted in an indignant gasp. "Damn you!"

It was then that he noticed something had been off. One of the twerps had not been attacking. Instead, he sent some sort of projectile at his companion while mentioning something about a crash. The Hollow had little time to ponder over those cryptic words because the older Quincy's Reiatsu suddenly rose exponentially. "W-what gives?" For once, he was feeling uncertain about the results of this fight. Though he was no Arrancar, Mad Eater had always been proud of his high spiritual pressure so he was quite surprised and peeved to have his pride trampled on. Not to mention his precious hair damaged and block by the pipsqueak that had thrown the projectile.

Is this some form of spiritual doping? Maybe my master would be interested in hearing of it! he thought, growling in a way that he had hoped would sound menacing. Instead, however, it sounded more like a tantrum a petulant child would throw, an eyrie contrast to his grotesque figure. "You!" he suddenly shouted at Shiro, all previous doubts forgotten at the thought of impressing his master. "Are getting interesting!"

Raising his Reiatsu level as best as he could, Mad Eater charged a rain of Bala at the brothers, aiming largely between them so as to separate them and prevent any exchange of small marbles. Should the Quincies pay any attention to the wounds Luka's Heilig Pfeils had left, they would notice that the wounds were closing, healed by the creature's high-speed regeneration.


((OoC: I couldn't help but laugh out loud when Luka said 'Green' after realizing who Shiro's pic was. Also, marbles. My mind is down the gutter ;D ))

Shiro was slightly alarmed when the Hollow said he was interesting. He was even more alarmed when Luka’s demeanor charged allow with his energy. Shiro would be lying if he said he wasn’t afraid of Luka one day losing control.

Shiro stuffed the now inactive Seele Schneider in his pocket as he called out, “AGATE!”

The brown and white striped cat leapt on to her human’s head and then into Shiro’s arms; accidently knocking his glasses a skewed. Shiro fixed the frames with one hand as he ducked behind a wall. He didn’t want to be caught up in the blast.

Shiro peered around the corner to see Luka charge the Hollow at impossibly high speeds. The only way the monster was avoiding the assult was if he retreated back to Hueco Mundo.

Shiro scowl as he told Agate, “Damn him! Stealing all the fun.”

Shiro wondered if Luka realized how difficult he made Shiro’s life. Luka wanted Shiro to do something amazing; something that would force the Fredricks to accept the half-blood. Then he went and stole the entire show. It was hard to stand out when Luka was drawing all eyes to him. Shiro honestly didn’t care. Being a Quincy was a hobby to Shiro; not a way of life like it was to Luka.

The hollow attempted to escape Luka. He managed to get away at the cost of his arm and hair, which turned to turned to embers as Luka's sword cut through it. The embers flew into Luka's eyes forcing him to halt, he turned around quickly to see the hollow heading at his brother, his head tuned backwards to firing a cero. Having been forced to stop by the embers, Luka only had time to sidestep, but not in time as the cero hit his side, leaving a large gash where it had made contact.Why am I being so careless, I let myself get hit, and in my favorite sports jacket. Luka pressed his hand against the wound, cauterizing it, he then looked at Shiro and yelled "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU SHIRO THIS IS A BATTLE, WHY ARE YOU JUST STANDING THERE." Shiro had deactivate his Seele now the enemy was upon him he was without arms. Though h knew he would open his wound again Luka dashed madly at the hollow moving as fast as he could to take down the hollow before it could harm his brother

Mūn Shugari

Just as the Hollow finally managed to weave its way upon the younger of the Quincy siblings and pounce with all its might, a red burst of Reiryoku made its way towards it, slamming itself into the side of the Hollow and sending it flying. It did little damage, however, and had just enough force to push something that had been in mid-air, without any proper footing. Nevertheless, it had not been fast acting enough to spare the Hollow from injury. A large gash could be seen in its abdomen and, though it had already started healing along with its injured arm, the wounds that had been inflicted upon the creature would be a major setback. They would finally allow Mad Eater to realize that he was in way over his head and, as though having received some secret signal from the Reiryoku blast, tucked its remaining limbs in and let himself be carried away by its leap's initial momentum to roll away.

It still had the elder sibling chasing after it, but the interferer was also aware of that and leaped down to intercept the Quincy, landing heavily just in front of Luka, blade slamming itself against the ground to create a large crater. It was a young man with teal hair with an oddly calm smile. He wore black robes and held a sword that emitted its own Reiatsu in his hand. "The balance of the world has already been disrupted so I can't have you Quincies destroying more souls, can I?" he said, sword already back up to block what attacks would be thrown his way. He was referring to what the Cera Espada had pulled to create even more Arrancars. The Gotei 13 and the Quincies may be slow on the uptake, but this man had noticed the consequences of Las Noches' actions. "You are Quincies, correct? I am to play with you until the big guns arrive. They have a lot of questions to ask of you. " It was a bluff. If the Quincies had any intel on Soul Society's status, they would notice that something was wrong with the Gotei 13.

((OoC: I didn't want to make Mad Eater escape in so little posts, but I've been super inactive (and I apologize for that) so had to move things forward a little bit. Jight should be back in business soon, but until then, you are stuck with me :Y ))

Shiro looked at the new comer that had scared of the Hollow. Whoever he was he was a Shinigami. Luka would be looking to pick a fight and they couldn’t afford that. The energy burst from the Green Marble would be wearing of soon.

Besides Shiro didn’t want to pick a fight with a Shinigami. In his opinion it was a waste of time. Both Quincys and the Shinigami got the job done; they just did it in different manners. Shiro didn’t understand why that was such a big deal. However someone had decided it was a big enough deal that a centuries-long feud had begun.

Shiro shook his head “No Luka! We should just leave. I have things to do. Let’s go home and, I’ll fix you there. Please brother!”

Shiro didn’t acknowledge the Shinigami. He wasn’t trying to be rude but, he didn’t want to be the one to provoke the fight. He was also lying about having things to do. Hopefully Luka would get the hint. Shiro didn’t want the Shinigami to see Luka collapse from exhaustion. It would give the Shinigami the advantage. Shiro was good but, he wasn’t “Defend a person while fighting a Shinigami” good.

Shiro spoke again, “Besides you still have to pay for dinner.”

Shiro had never been gladder not to have the Fredricks eyes. The red eyes were ill-equipped to silently beg. Shiro had inherited his mother’s eyes. Shiro made them round and pleading as he looked at Luka. They just needed to leave now.

Agate came out of her hiding place and leapt on to Luka’s shoulder. Shiro was glad. Maybe that would help settle the older Quincy.

"Hollows and Shinigami have made friends? Finally now to talk sis into making nice and I can finally openly go after those ghost girls. Like the couple of cuties from the creator," a carefree voice spoke from behind the shinigami. The white haired man would smell of alcohol and expensive perfume, as he'd just been returning from one of his excursions."Its is so great we can all be so honest and free now the shini and hollow are buddies, I'm drunk and these two have a cute brotherly bromance going on that while not my thing is okay. " Zack would then laugh at his own joke as he stumbled while walking towards the group, likely still buzzed after drinking enough to put an Irish drunk under the table. However as he got to the side of the shinigami a look of confusion came upon his face. "Now hold on a tic, if we're all friends now why've you drawn your blade? Were you ly'in ta 'e? Oi I'ma go'in te 'ave te kick her arse fee that. But if its just a misunderstanding then I can forgive you.” Zack spoke between his normal speech pattern and a strange accent which was ether Scottish or Irish he couldn't decide. However despite his random seeming actions the Quincy was ready to fight the moment he needed to.