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『Shizuko Yukimori』

((Oh snap we're finishing up here! Also Yuri and Ubi I am a huge fan of the weakening of the Hollows. It was really shaking my self confidence razz ))


While in the midst of fighting off his rather large Hollow adversaries the veteran 10th Lieutenant for the even greater experienced 10th Captain made it a point to keep an eye on the Kido Commander's Bankai for any changes or indications of its end on the grim chance that his fellow comrades failed to apprehend the Arrancar. It was not as if Krin lacked faith, if anything he had more faith in Mana than any other Captain in the Gotei aside from the Captain Commander himself. However he was trained very early on from his time with the stealth force that to let one's guard down was the same as letting in defeat. Still these Hollow's took a fair amount of Krin's attention as their high speed regeneration made them rather tedious to fight bare handed which due to the lazy nature of his Zanpakuto Krin was left with no other choice for combat. As Krin retreated to provide support to the 3rd Lieutenant that had been dubbed 'Lightning Dude' a weird sensation came over the shaggy haired Shinigami. While he would be unable to identify the source of the feeling the cause was actually due to 2nd Division Shizuko arriving on the scene with her Bankai already active meaning without eye contact Krin had no clue she even existed, let alone arrived at the battle. It was not until two Hollows separated off to attack her that the 10th Lieutenant turned his head to notice her presence which made him incredibly relieved that the Hell Butterflies had managed to reach the rest of the Sereitei. While he wanted to assist the injured Shinigami sadly he was unable to as it was up to him in order to hold off the small army of giant Hollows attacks since his partner in this fight was more of a distance fighter. Despite his desire to help Krin was well aware that Shizuko could more than handle herself and knew that the best way for him to help was to keep these Hollows busy and keep his comrades alive until help arrived.

While holding off the Hollows Krin instantly picked up on Gengyo's Bankai ending as he was instantly able to sense the two captains once more which was quite the relief knowing that they were alright. The bigger relief however came upon realizing that the two had actually managed to capture the powerful Arrancar with Shizuko's aid meaning all that was needed was for these troublesome Hollow to be wiped out. Upon noticing the Hollow organized after hearing the Espada's whistle Krin readied himself into his fighting stance, wakizashi drawn as the Lieutenant was slightly aggravated he was unable to wipe out these weak opponents before his superiors stepped in. With pride beginning to well up inside his soul Krin clinched his Zanpakuto deciding that it was time to show them what he was capable of, to show himself what he was capable of. Alright, your nap is over, we are ending this! Letting his Reiatsu flow out Krin eyed the 6 Hollow charging him and couldn't help but smirk. It was the kind of smirk that indicated his foes truly were unaware of what they had signed themselves up for and they were in for quite the rude awakening. Running his hand along the blade he chanted out his release command "Breathe...Soudaikumo!" As his hand ran along the blade it began to grow in length and develop a curve. His hand followed the transformation with perfect timing, as if it had done this routine a thousand times and knew that Zanpakuto inside and out. Upon the release a large amount of wind howled around Krin before suddenly rushing outwards towards the Hollows after its transformation. Turning the blade sideways the Lieutenant released a Wind Tunnel instantly slaying half of the 6 Hollows that charged him. This was the power of Krin Kenpai when fully serious, fully awake, and fully motivated.


(slain-3 remaining-11)

『Shizuko Yukimori』

『Shizuko Yukimori』

『Shizuko Yukimori』

『Shizuko Yukimori』

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"I am this world's Sovereign...

Theme: The Sovereign Awakens

xxxxxNoire nodded his head to Shizuko who was now sitting next to him in a less alarmingly hostile way. He was happy he could avoid a real confrontation. He wasn't really interested in fighting just yet. Revealing himself was going to be a trump card. Naturally, before he would do so, he was going to have to attract a larger crowd. But, for now as he originally planned, reconnaissance. As Nanashi approached, Noire immediately picked up on her. This woman gave off a dark aura. A chaotic aura. Unlike the emptied aura that was Shizuko, this one was really desiring blood spilling. Ironic, that the very being Shizuko described was appearing here. A mindless, without purpose, powerful being that accepted her role as a weapon for killing and relished in it. Noire was not happy. This one was bound to attempt to start something, but Noire was not going to have her interrupt his conversation with Shizuko.

xxxxxNoire opened one eye and stated, "Bakudō no. 73 Tozanshō." Suddenly, an inverse pyramid made up of reiryoku formed around Noire and Shizuko. Stating a level 70 spell and abandoning its incantation was a clear demonstration of Noire's prowess and should be intimidating to most. While common, for one to so blatantly abandon the incantation of a spell and use it as though their reiryoku reserves were capable of doing so without even flinching, should be truly a scary sight to behold. He then acknowledged Nanashi and spoke extremely coldly towards her, "Shinigami-san, you are interrupting my conversation. I will warn you in the most sincere way, that doing so, will invoke my full attention. And in taking my attention, you ask to be disciplined. Disciplined like the child that you are. Tis' disrespectful to talk to your elder when he's in a conversation with another adult." Noire turned his head towards Shizuko and then explained, "Interested in meeting my zanpakutō? Since I don't feel like fighting your friend here, I'm inviting you into a once in a lifetime opportunity. I will plunge her into the ground here, you place your hands on the blade and I will open the entrance into her domain. We will only have a short time, but it will be quite fun." What Noire hinted at was a particularly high-level spell. Not many would know of it if they were not Kidō Corps members. It could at the very least stall the fight which seemed inevitable to transpire now that Nanashi was here. Even if she did break the barrier, there was no way for her to reach them inside of Jigokuhime's world. She would have to wait.

Domon had been called many things in his lifetime, many of them most people would be unwilling to repeat, But stealthly was not one of them. The Vizard boomed in and out of Sonido, hopping about erratically across rooftops and the walls of various Serietei structures in his search. It was strange to him, to be back in Soul Society again after centuries of exile. It wasn't so much that the warrior longed for home, rather that he had once dreamed of his triumphant return to the home of the Shinigami to be surrounded with fire and the clashing of blades, Shinigami captains gnashing at his feet as he burned every last building to the ground. And yet, here he was, playing catch-up, scouring the city for his superior, out of duty.
Duty. If you told Domon about five centuries ago he would be barking down his "master" through Serietei, he would have laugh at you. Then cut you down, out of principal of course.
Nevertheless, it seemed his keen senses, in tune with that of his elder after countless years of fighting under his banner, had stayed true to Domon as he finally came to a halt, a rooftop overlooking a rather entertaining strife between a few lower seated Shinigami and their bane, a few Hollows out of place. It was pitiful, really, watching the foolish low-ranked Robes tussling with the creatures with such difficulty. Eyes rolled as his attention shifted back to his leader, however they squinted slightly as his hues attempted to deduce just what would have prompted the man to form a defensive barrier around himself and... one of them. Some b***h had managed to get herself close to the old man already? Poor kid... she didn't have a snowballs chance in...
"Aww... Hell!" Domon exclaimed, a dangerous smirk playing across his lips as his red eyes shifted to the figure facing the sealed pair. He would have recognized that Hiori anywhere, afterall, he'd chased after it for so long! "Now this is just too perfect!"
Taking a few haphazard steps right off the ledge of the building he used for his perch, Domon dropped to the stone ground below, landing "gracefully" with a forceful thud, the ground giving way gently as his boots struck the pavement. That dangerous look in her eyes, the blood-lust in her veins, the violence in her essence and the lick of danger playing at the corner of her smirk. "Kenpachi, eh?" Tsugetsa would inquire as he paced right up to the woman, only about a yard away from her. Domon could clearly see that his Supeiror had more pressing matters and obviously preferred not to be disturbed, Besides, what better way to celebrate his homecoming than facing down with the very captain who held the role he strove for as a seated member of the 11th division centuries prior.
"So, If I kill ya then I get your job, right?" Domon quizzed, obviously trying to gain the attention of the 11th Taicho in the most provocative of manners. The warrior thrived on violence, on confrontation, on battle, He couldn't have been more happy to know that in performing his duties to his Master, he would also get to entertain his darker desires.
"That is how ya'll still do it, right?" He stared into her gaze, a cocky smirk still playing across his face as his eyes seemed to flicker and glow, as if a flame danced behind each one, the bright red color vivid, even in the daylight. He dared her to act.

( outofcontext: Enroute to Serietei Streets.)