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Ittetsu came sprinting into town, vertically cleaving any hollow that got in his way. "C'mon, c'mon, IKU ZE!" He screamed as he was fighting. Every hollow that he cut attacked Ittetsu in some way, but he just kept fighting. Once he got to the center of the town, he almost collapsed. Unfortunately, the hollows were coming at him from all around. He smirked, and tried to stand up, because he was on his knees currently. He couldn't, so he just stayed at the same position with his swords up. He started to spin both of his uchigatana at the same time. So all he needed to do to actually kill a hollow was to spin around. All the hollows came at him at the same time, but only two made it to him. The other two got cut down by his swords before they even got near him. The other two hollows were right above him, ready to fall on him. He just raised both of his swords up, and hoped they would land on it. They did, and pieces of hollow were spread all around him, in a circle. He continued to do the same thing to kill the hollows. Sometimes, he mixed it up a little by doing different moves. Inside of his head, he was thinking of the song "No sympathy for the dead", by Escape the Fate.

Things werent dying down and sagwa didn’t want to have to do this, but heard a bount shouting Hit once, hit fast, and hit hard. Sagwa was a team player but lazy when it came to effort of trying. He bit his bottom lip trying to decide whether or not to do that attack... "ehh, My heads hurt" thinking to hard gave sagwa headaches even though he was a genius. Pulling out one of his hands from his pocket sagwa tightened the strap of his glove with his teeth. Then reaching into his bag for a crumbled up ball of foil the size of his hand. Grabbing it he ran towards the hollows jumping up hopping on there heads to get to where the hollows where pouring out at faster. Once he got to the spot he held the foil ball above his head, charging it with kinetic energy. It glowed a violet color, and then forcing some of his reiatsu into it, the color changed to a bright violet.

After 7seconds of charging while jumping around dodging hollows that where pouring down drowning him. Then taking his other hand out of his pocket placing it on the ground charging that with kinetic energy. The ground blast would be small since sagwa was only using one hand, glowing in a 15ft radius around sagwa. Looking for a blind spot to shoot his kinetic ball with... he saw one, shooting a somewhat cero beam from his palm into the garganta that the hollows where falling from. The atmosphere contrast shined a violet color as it discharged from sagwas hand. Decapitated hollows came falling out from the rip in the sky, while others dissolved from the blast on the ground. Breathing heavily sagwa held his right arm that he shot the energy beam with. His wrappings on the arm loosened up and hung to the side. Achieving shikai only 2weeks before this plot started he hadn’t even master the first steps but this was his limit for now. Jumping of the cracked ground onto the roof of a building to get out of harms way.

A voice sighed as a man, robed in a long, white coat, similar to those of an Arrancar's clothes, walked out from the horizon and sighed. He had dark, silver hair, combed back so that one could see his face clrearly. His physical build was lean and fairly muscular, meaning that he was quite athletic and can handle himself quite well in any situation. However, his most distinguishable quality is his overall cool and calm attitude.

"Things have gotten quite messy around here." The man said, looking around and saw all the Hollow attacking aimlessly like wild animals in a meat market. It disgusted him. "Stand down!!!" He shouted, his fearsome voice echoing all throughout the entire vicinity of the town as the Hollows stopped their attacks and turned towards him, the origin of that fearsome voice and saw the man, walking amidst them, towards the remaining shinigami.

"The war is over, there is no need for us to stay here any longer than we have to." The unknown Arrancar commanded while he stared in front, passing by Hollow after Hollow towards the shinigami. The Hollows behind him, following his orders lest they risk the consequence of disobedience, disappeared into the darkness as did the giant portal in the sky which vanished without a trace.

Upon reaching the remnants of the shinigami forces, the man bowed to them. "You have all fought well. I am at awe at the prowess and determination you people possess. Consider this not as a retreat on our part, but as a reward for lasting so long against us. For a few good men such as you to die today would be a waste of such valor." The man spoke as a Garganta appeared behind him. Turning around, the man silently passed through the Garganta, disappearing into the darkness within, and thus returning the silence of the night to the quaint, little town of Karakura.

Kurai loped easily through the streets of Karakura, sharp ears picking up a voice declaring an end to the war, recalling the hollows that fought within the town's confines. In a few minutes, the hollows had funneled into the rip in the fabric of earth and vanished along with the aura of someone Kurai assumed to be an arrancar.

Their exit left only a few discernable auras. The humans had vacated the area of the fighting. At any rate, their indistinct flashes of color didn't interest her. The remaining shinigami's auras were vibrant, and she recognized several from her squad.

As Kurai neared the scene of the battle, one aura caught her eye. It was one she'd seen before, but only once in this aggressive, wild capacity. Torsin's rippling, animalistic aura elicited a stirring of something in Kurai's mind. And answering feral snarl.

She hung back in the shadow of a building, curious but hesitant.

Torsin did not sense Kurai nearby is mind was clouded by the bloodlust but deep down Lupus sensed her still in the bloodlust he fought harder to gain control at the time when there bloodlust was on the same level something amazing happened thay became one being.

For two creatures who were different in many ways it was one thing that brought them together an evil thing the bloodlust.

The now combined Torsin and Lupus needed a name but what they could'nt decide on one. Then the wind blows through the street and they catch Kurai's scent.

Turning in her direction he saw instantly even though must would not notice her hiding in darkness but most people didn't have night vision like they had in this form. They started to walk towards her with a smile.

((I need a name for these guys other then They got any ideas.))

Kurai took an involuntary step backwards as Torsin made his way towards her. No, not Torsin-- his aura was the same color, but it rippled like a wild animal, unpredictable and aggressive. And there had been no doubt this animalistic Torsin had spotted her. His gait was deliberate as he walked towards her, and the smile that pulled at his mouth was far less than friendly.

She could have avoided this meeting, she knew. But was it a morbid curiosity that drove her to this? Drawing out her darkness had seemed like a good idea--she was sure there was power behind her seals she hadn't tapped, but--

--But, those seals are in place for a reason. Tatsujin noh Kayjuu's voice reverberated in her mind. The zanpaku-to spirit was agitated, a strong presence attempting to dissuade her.

I can't always be afraid of her, Kurai tried to reason with her zanpaku-to spirit. If I face her now, I'm sure I might be able to tame her.

Kuraime, The zanpaku-to was almost pleading. Its normally-layered voice had resolved into one. A smooth alto that spoke in dry tones. Tatsujin noh Kayjuu would only imitate Yoruichi's voice if it had no other options. You aren't strong enough, it pleaded. It was as if her sister was speaking, desperate to change Kurai's mind.

Kurai squared her shoulders. I'll have to be.

Kurai heart pounded painfully against her ribcage, but she betrayed none of her fear or apprehension as she spoke. Her voice was smooth, deceptively calm. "Asleep. The seal of poppy holds her tightly,"

She was referring to the fourth seal of her zanpaku-to, represented in a small, stylized poppy flower on the blade's face. There were five seals in all. All existed to keep her feral power in check.

You were wrongfully imprisoned, it's true, Yoruichi's voice was back in her head. But don't give anyone a reason to believe you should be locked away. Do you want to go back to the Maggot's Nest?

Just because others fear what I can be doesn't mean I shouldn't embrace it. Kurai argued stubbornly, trying to ignore her zanpaku-to's words and the thread of panic that wormed its way into her heart. Besides, you know there's no turning back, now.

As if to emphasize her point, the darkness shifted, growing more restless by the second. And she hadn't even released the seal.