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"As anyone can see holds no real meaning. You die you start again fresh and clean somewhere else. As to your goals, they mean everything. War without purpose is not war at all. Everyone has their own goals. Those shape their actions. Their actions shape the outcome. You really shouldn't be so defensive. Its not polite." Kotsu said with a grin on his face. "Well I might as well be off, things to do, people to see." Kotsu began to walk away.

[Exiting to different part of Karakura town]

(Edit since you don't like double posting.)

[Enters different part of Karakura town]

Kotsu wanders around the streets of the all too famous Karakura town. He could feel the reietsu of the entire town wash over him. "Where to first." he walked down the streets randomly looking for higher levels of reietsu.

Kotsu finished his search of Karakura. He opened a Garganta and stepped through.

Exits to Gate to Earth.

((kinda hoping this RP is done, cause I wanted to start a new one XD))

The metal pipe whistled ominously through the air. Sara's ears perked to the threat and she ducked, feeling the grimy metal riffle through her bronzed-brown curls. As her attacker's momentum swept his weapon in a backswing, Sara lunged in low, punching a quick one-two into his stomach. His breath left his lungs with an oof and he staggered back, winded.

Sara whirled just as three more came on, girls this time, easier to deal with. She lept away from a wild swing at her face, latching onto the girl's arm and pulling her off balance with the momentum of the punch. She tumbled forward and collided with the damp walls that lined the path below the park bridge. Sara allowed herself a quick grin.

Hard knuckles cracked against her right cheekbone and she fell back, berating herself for letting her guard down for an instance. She kicked out blindly, connecting with soft flesh as she blinked the starbursts of color from her eyes. Too late she saw the one remaining girl's eyes flicker over Sara's left shoulder. Heavy iron piping slamming across her back forced her to the pavement. A heavily-booted foot connected with her ribs as she tried to rise. A jagged edge of metal laid between her shoulder blades forced her back down. One of the girls set a knee against Sara's back, preventing her from rising again. Rough hands knotted into her curls, forcing her head back. She glared at her attackers with unbridled loathing.

"Awww, look," One of the girls cooed. "She's angry. It's her own stupid fault for crossing through our turf. What d'you want us to do with her, Haji?"

"Teach her a lesson," Haji, the boy with the metal pipe, looked down at Sara with obvious hatred. A cruel smile lit his swarthy face. "Make it hurt,"

Someone, another girl, knelt in Sara's limited line of sight. Long hands turned her face this way and that. "I don't know... She'd kinda pretty. You sure we can't have some fun with her?"

"Make it hurt," Haji repeated, making Sara's heart clench in apprehension. She bucked suddenly, trying to throw the girl from her back.

The streets started to dampen as the rain began to pick up. On his way back from the markets, Shiro often came between undisciplined teenagers who often threatened him for being on their "turf". Often times, they would attempt to mug him. Rather then risking his exposure of his kind, he simply knocked them out as quick as he could and replaced their memories of them drinking heavily before passing out into the state of unconsciousness. No threat. He held his bag of groceries in his left hand as he walked down the narrow alleys.

It was there he heard a fight going on. The crushing blows of bone against bone. He even heard the whistling of a metal pipe. He ignored it. It was nothing that concerned him. Though, they were in his path. Shiro turned the corner and saw a man and a woman looking down on a woman laying on her chest. The woman that layed on top of her, grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her face up so that she would look into the face of her attackers. At this moment, Shiro froze. This girl... looked almost like Rhia. His former captain that was recently taken into the hands of death.

Shiro sprinted toward them. The man turned around and yelled atrocious things at him before picking up the metal pipe and preparing to swing at Shiro with full force. As he came in, adrenaline rushed through his veins. Cold calm took over his mood as his heart began to beat more frequently. The man swung, where Shiro easily dodged it by lowering his head at the last second. Shiro then followed up with a punch aimed towards the man's ribs. He felt the ribs crack under the the force he released from the attack. The man screamed for only a fraction of a second before Shiro muffled his scream and held the man's neck until he fell into unconsciousness. Turning his attention to the girl on top of the girl that looked like Rhia, she didn't think twice, she ran. Shiro couldn't allow her to rememeber this. He flash stepped in front of her. Looking down on her, Shiro saw that she attempted to scream, but it got stuck in her throat. He pitied her... she was so young without guidance. Growing up without parents. Or ones that payed no attention to her. He grabbed her by the neck, gently, careful not to crush it. Humans were so fragile... He stopped the airway and she slipped into unconsciousness as well.

Time began to flow normally as the adrenaline rush ended. Shiro took out an umbrella and opened it. He walked over to the girl that looked like Rhia. She was up on her feet by this time. Staring at him, poised. She looked at him. He could see in her eyes, she wasn't afraid of death. Who was this woman. "What is your name?" Shiro asked her in a calming voice.

"You're very welcome." Shiro said. He stopped the urge to ask her what kind of trouble she was in. She was still a stranger to him. It's been an odd week for him, all this activity with the shinigami and arrancar. He shunned himself from their affairs and lived his quiet life in content. He normally wouldn't do stop and do such a thing. But something about this woman's appearance made him stop and question. He saw a flash of lightning followed up by a rumble of thunder. The rain was pouring at this point. "Excuse me for one second, don't leave yet." He said as he walked over to the woman from earlier and dragged her over to the unconscious man. There he gave them some pills that would induce artificial memories. Them being attacked by another gang would suffice. He also erased all memories with their encounter with Sara. Walking over to Sara, Shiro placed his umbrella over her head so that they were both shielded from the rain. She was drenched in the rain. He should have done that earlier. He saw her shiver before. He took off his coat and placed it over her shoulders. "Sara..." Shiro said. "How would you like to get out of this dangerous part of town and join me for dinner?" He asked her. From the looks of it, the young girl didn't seem to have anywhere else to go. "That is... of course, unless you want to stay with your friends here." He flashed his crooked smile of neatly aligned white teeth at his small joke.

Sara greatfully pulled the man's coat over her shoulders. It was warm and she was freezing. She wondered why she wasn't running. That was natural instinct. Men weren't usually this nice without some ulterior motive, but, try as she might, she couldn't dredge up any feeling beyond a sense of security around this white-haired boy. Why she felt as thought she could trust him was a mystery.

"I think my friends have had enough excitment for one night," Sara said drily, returning the man's smile with one of her own. The manner in which she spoke tipped her off to his perception of her. He must think she lived around here. She wasn't going to correct him, though. She rarely ever revealed her family name, much less her wealthy background.

But even though she wanted to go with him, she really didn't know him. Except she did. She was sure of it. Or at least, she felt like she did. "I'm sorry, but what's your name?"

((Horyuushi's fighting music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rChPBK3Hds))


"Disintegrate, you black dog of Rondanini! Look upon yourself with horror and then claw," Horyuushi was cut off by a flashing sharp pain that went through his right arm. "I can't perform kidos while my arm is pain," Horyuushi says to himself. He looks around and looks a forest near by. Horyuushi runs to the direction of the forest. The hollow that was in Horyuushi's way swings his arm at him.

He ducks and puts his hand on the hollows stomach. " Kido one Shō, Thrust," Horyuushi says. The hollow is pushed away far enough so Horyuushi can escape easily. The hollows follow him into the forest. Horyuushi smiles, because he expected them to follow.

He pulls out his large Zanpacto with his good hand and throughs it making the leaves from the tree fall. The leaves worked as an decay. Horyuushi picks up his blade and kills six hollows as the leaves fell, which left only one. The hollow looks for Horyuushi eagerly. Horyuushi sneak attack the hollow from behind its back and jabs his finger the hollows left shoulder blade, right behind his heart.

"Kido four Byakurai, Pale Lightning," Horyuushi whispers, then a small lighting bolt goes through the hollows body.