A group of 4th Divisions sat cowering in a corner, watching the menacing 11th Division men who drew closer with each step they took. They had chased those poor 4th Division members through the maze of the Seireitei, until they came to a dead end. And now it seemed that the men of the 11th Division were going to have some fun.

Roughly grabbing the shirt of a small brunet, the 11th Division member held her up by the collar of her Shinigami outfit. Her pleads went unheard as did her cries for help. There was no one there to help her now, they were in the middle of only God knows where, with a bunch of much stronger men.

At least that's what they had all thought.

From out of no where, a rock came flying into the side of the man's face, causing him to yell out in pain and drop the woman. Everyone's eyes turned to the roof tops, where a figure sat, tossing a rock up in the air in their hand before catching it again. The man growled and rubbed his slowly swelling cheek as he turned towards his attacker.

"Who the hell are you!' he shouted at his attacker, who continued to sit there tossing the rock in their hand.

"I think the question really should be is, what do you think you're doing to those Shinigami down there?" The man's eyes narrowed as the feminine voice spoke, now he was really mad. Not only was he attacked, but he was attacked by some punk kid who just happened to be a woman. The others behind him kept quite, strangling odd considering they were of the 11th Division. But, maybe it was because they were too confused to say anything.

The woman glanced from him, to the other cowering in the corner. She could see them, but they could not see her for the way the sun was casting a shadow down upon her. All they could tell, was that she was a woman, because of her voice. She noticed how they cowered, looking up at her with pleading eyes for her to help them.

"That's none of your damned business what I'm doing! Why not just run along before you get yourself hurt, girly!" Her eyes snapped back to the man who had grabbed up the other girl before, raising her reiatsu a little, it was a somewhat warning for them to stop. The group of men down below her glared up at her, but she could tell that what little she gave off wasn't scaring them.

"I do believe it's my business," Before the man could even comprehend what was happening, the woman had dropped the rock and had flash stepped from the roof, landing gracefully beside him. "When you mess with my division members." A swift punch to the stomach sent the man tumbling over, grabbing his stomach from having the wind knocked out of him.

Next followed a round house kick, sending him flying back into his buddies behind him. Now having some room to work, and not have to worry about the 4th Division members behind you, you turned to face the group of men. Your [h/c] hair caught the sun as your [e/c] orbs showed the determination that you needed in order to beat them at their own game.

"W-Why you!" The man coughed, trying to breath as he clenched his stomach as he tried to stand. His two buddies behind him quickly drew their zanpakuto, tilting the tip of the sword to where it pointed at you. You frowned deeply and crossed your arms over one another and sighed, seriously not wanting to deal with these guys right now. But, you figured if they wanted to be taught a lesson, then you were willing to teach.

As his two friends charged at you, blades drawn you just stood there, waiting till they got closer. As their blades were raised above their head, the group of 4th Division members behind you yelled for you to do something, and fast. In the blink of an eye, you brought your knee up into the stomach of the first man who tried to attack you. While he was stunned, you grabbed his hands and quickly placed his sword over to where it clashed with his buddies, stopping both attacks with one swift move. While you had blocked the other mans sword, you then sent your foot up into his stomach, sending him flying back into the wall and knocking him out cold.

Returning back to the first man, you grabbed his obi belt and with one hand on his wrist and the other on his belt, you proceeded to pick him up and throw him upside down into the other wall beside you. He hit the wall hard before sliding down it and laying there on the street like a limp rag doll. You had beaten both men within a matter of seconds. Figuring neither of them was going to get up any time soon, you returned your attention back to the man whom you had first attacked with the rock.

You could tell by his body language that he was in no hurry to attack you. You knew that this lesson was over, and hopefully he and his friends had learned something from all of this.

"I think it would be wise to take your buddies back to your captain, and tell him to stop letting his men pick on the 4th Division." You said, watching as he scrabbled to pick up his friends and try to carry them away as fast as he could. Once he was gone, you let out a long and frustrated sigh while scratching the side of your head. Directing your attention to the people behind you, you noticed that they had all stopped cowering and instead, bowing deeply to you.

You rolled your eyes at their thanks, you needed no thanks. Someone needed to teach those idiots to not pick on others just because they were weaker than them. Once the group stood back up on their feet, the girl from before took a step forward towards you.

"Thank you, 3rd seat [Name]." she said, smiling brightly. You returned the smile and nodded before giving them a wave good-bye. Telling them to try and stay out of trouble from now on. They thanked you once again, and you told them that you would be seeing them back at the Division when you returned. In a blink of an eye, you had shunpoed away. It was as if you were never there, if only there weren't indignations on both sides of the walls.