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Zhadist stepped out of the garganta, stepping on air as if it was the ground beneath his boot. The school bell had just rang, but not every student was leaving the building. Some staying for after school activities. He slowly decended to the roof top. None of the kids spiritual pressure was anything to want, or to even peak his interest. They were, at the majority, below average. Luckily for them, his spiritual pressure was well hidden or they would collaspe under it's weight. He kneeled down to a squat, and observed at the littles ones scurries about trying to find their elder siblings, hoping that a shinigami would appear before, he knew they had sensors to detect, hallow movement.

Zhadist, haunched over the edged of the building, watched as a lowly hollow crept onto the premessis. It seemed as if there were a lost spirit wandering the middle school. 'Well, strike one for school rumors of being haunted.' He teased, as the girl tried to run but her chain kept her bound to the building. It would appear, it allowed her to traverse through out the school, with no problem but she couldn't go far from the building, as in cross the street. The girl was about thirteen, and dressed in the school's uniform. Her hair in pigtails, long and black. He looked closer at her for better examination, curious of how death happened. Bruises on her neck, and upon further examination he closed were ruffled as if some one had tried to disrobe her. Well he didn't need to be a genius to know how she died, and apparently her killer was still alive and well since she didn't move on. He laughed as she cried while trying to out run it, the hollow was wolf like, it moved on all fours, and had a long tail, bladed, it mask resembled a wolf exept it had horns. It was reletively small, compared to most hollow, nine feet off the ground, eight yards long, excluding it's tail which was about four yards, it was muscular as well.
The hollow howled as she tried to hide under the desk in the art room but her heavy breathing gave her away. Zhadist now looking through the second floor window, as the hallow cornered her. Just as the beast got low, ready to lunge, Zhadist whitsled. It quickly turned to him and growled. Zhadist did nothing but smile, as he entered the open window. He slowly drifted to the floor, and a bit of dust lifted as his feet graced the wooden floor. The hollow's eyes glowed. "What are you doing here?" It demanded. Zhadist just laughed. The girl looked towards the door, but Zhadist shook his head at her, she stopped in fear, before even gaining the courage to run. The hollow slashed at Zhadist with an intense furry. "Leave, before you become my meal aswell." It growled at him. Zhadist side stepped each, slash, a smile on his face the hole time. Being careless he neglected to dodge the bladed tail, and it knicked his white jacket (Zhadist outfit is simular to grimjow's except onesleve isn't rolled up, and the other sleeve is torn off at the shoulder and the jacket is zipped up). Exposing his hole over his chest, where his heart should've been. He laughed as the hollow stepped back realizing his foolesh mistake. Zhadist slouched forward, his arms dangling in between his spaced legs. Riatsu started to form around his hands and his legs as his zanpakto took form of pair of guantlets and greeves. Zhadist had no blade, his zanpakto matched him perfectly, instead of slashing people he rathered make them into art with his hands. His stance was primal, no sign of refinery at all, just instictive. The hollow realized he had no chance of escaping so he quickly lunged at Zhadist, who didn't move from his stance. The hollow drove him through four classrooms, before they slammed into a wall. The hollow jumped back and Zhadist jacket was completely torn now and falling off. His numbered branded on his neck, just inchest below his collar. The number struck fear into the hollow already terrified soul. "That's right I'm the Primera!" Zhadist roared out as he rushed at the hollow, from out of the hole in the wall, grabbing it by its mask. A red light forming around his hand up to his forearm. It pulsed as Zhadist began to lift the massive beast, by its face vertically above him. "Cero." He said as massive, crimson beam incinerated the hallow above him. "For a child....." Was it's last words. Zhadist smacked his lips before looking at the girl, she seemed unharmed but still a bit scared. She walked towards him, a look of aprreciation on her face. Zhadist, guantlets and greaves vanished just as quickly as they formed. The girl tried to gather words, to thank him but before she could, he cut her off. "Don't thank me." He said holding his index finger towards her forehead. The child five nothing stature to his 6'3'', made him look giant. Another beam took her head clean off her shoulders. "I didn't do it to save yah." He said, a sadistic smirk on his face soon turned into a uproar of laughter.

"How rude, isn't it common curtisy to give your name before demanding for another's?" Zhadist said, the shinigami was behind him but he didn't bother to turn and look. Staring at the child's corpse he let at a small chuckle that soon turned into an uproar of laughter.

Now turning to Ryuta, Zhadist demeanor changed. He bowed at the waist, his left arm tucked at his stomach. "They call me Zhadist, my number in unimportant. He said, kneeling down and tearing the scarf off the child's neck. He wrapped it around his shoulders and neck, covering his mask fragmant, and number insignia. He then glared at the Shinigami. "I've been awaiting your arival, shinigami." He said.
(sorry my internet was down these last four days)

Zhadist smirked, as he quickly turned, his guantlets forming around his fist, greeves at his shin's and feet. Her blocked the blade with his right arm, grabbing the blade. Pushing off with his right leg, he pushed power into his movement; raising his left knee, he attempted to knee Ryuta in his chest. "Don't take me ligtly, Ryuta-kun!"

"So it would seem." Zhadist said, as he was locked with Ryuta. "How can I take you lightly, not many can stand before me, so I applaud you for making it this far..." He was cut short by the array of kido techniques this shinigami was quite well versed in all manner of combat, but kido was nothing to him. "Devour..." He said as field wrapped around the both of them, and began to eat away at the spirit particles bound inside the kido techniques, until the seemingly rotted away. He quickly pushed away from Ryuta and took his previous stance, a smile on his face. "Let's keep it physical, no spirit attack will work on me nor will Kido." He said with a soft smile. Soon he leaned forward and dashed off at Ryuta, his hands digging through the asphalt before vanishing, the sound of sonic boom, filled the air. He reappeared to Ryuta's left, his leg high in the air for an axe kick.

Zhadist foot came down swift and powerful, a trail of light folling in an arch. The ground exploded beneath his might leaving a crator. Smoke and dust filled the air, and coated the battle field. "Well then I guess we will see." He said watching the vibrant color float around, his hands, a speticle to watch like a lazer show. Zhadist knew to well if it was organic he couldn't 'devour' it but he could still combat it, with his own techniques. "I'm no fool, Ryuta-kun I've noticed you haven't released your zanpakto but neither have I. To be fair, I haven't even shown my zanpato's full potential while in this state." He said placing a hand on his head nonchalantly. "So how about we kick this up a notch. From the smoke and dust screen, shot out a massive spark of light, as Zhadist demeanor changed, reverting back to his primal stance. His arms dangled between his spreaded legs, his back arched forward, the tips of his gauntlets barely touching the ground. His body glowed with Reishi. The air got heavy and all that couldn't stand the weight of his spiritual pressure crushed before him, as if bowing. Zhadist head was looking towards the ground before it quickly rose up and faced Ryuta, a devilish grin on his face. His guantlets and greeves began to glow, along the silver markings. "Are you ready.......Ryuta-kun?" He emphasized on the suffix, before using sonnido gain, and appeared aboved Ryuta, his hand's up high ready to slam his fist on to Ryuta's skull.

(Devour is something he just says when using the technique, it merely breaks down kido or non-orgamic type things back to it's atomic form i.e kido will become spirit particles metal reverts to atomic state it's better explained on his profile)