The temple shook and the battle raged above the tomb of the four members of the Royal soul family. The fifth tomb had already woken up, his sword had been found laying just beside his "eternal" resting place. His hands moved up and down the hilt of the sword remembering all that it was, along with its name. A white snake with sharp golden wings slithers out from under the tomb. It's tongue flicked in and out of its mouth until its eyes met that of the newly awoken shinigami. "So we're awake again" the snake hisses, it's voice reptilian and cold. "So it seems" the recently awaken blonde says testing out his voice, making sure it could still be used properly. "I hope I get some fun this time" Both say, a devilish grin spreading across the spiky haired blonde's face.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~Daiki (guy above) POV~~~~~~
I stare at the ceiling with anticipation. Dust poured down like a monsoon. "They're strong, those idiots invading." I mutter to myself. I once more close my eyes and enter the spiritual realm to train. There I meet Raitoningubein, my Zanpakto. He motions for me to join him and I slowly walk towards the tall, lanky figure. A large black sword appears in his hand. The entire length of the weapon was a blade. There was a small bar about two hand lengths long where it was held. Both ends came to a deadly point, and it narrowed down as it reached farther away from the handle it curved into one tip. The other was close to the handle, maybe a few inches, and the blade used a sharp angle to form the other point. It looked almost like a strange scalene triangle. The same blade appears in my hands, though mine is white.
"Are you ready?" The spirit of my zanpakto asks as he lunges towards me. I only have an instant before the large black sword is curving towards my head in a deadly arc. My body jumps backwards using pure instinct to avoid the strike. As the black sword hits the ground a dust cloud is kicked up. My eyes squint to look into the dust cloud, but to no avail. in a flash the black sword came rushing out the dust my arm barely making it in time in order to block. Once again my instincts saving my life. Sparkes fly as the twin blades rub against each other. My blade moves upward pushing the black sword up into the air. I use this opportunity to thrust my blade into my opponent. My raggedly clad opponent grabs my blade and pulls me close and stabs the short end of his black blade through my chest, beating me yet again. My vision snaps back to reality and I curse under my breathe. "How could I lose 5 times in a row. Grrrr. No matter how I look at it he's got me beat." I mutter to myself. I continue to scold myself at my loss until a warm hand startles me. I jump at the pressure and instinctively swing my sword at them. I stop it milimeters from their neck. "Oh. Its you. Why did you have to be the first one to wake up, Topaz?
"You know I'm always quick babe" She says teasingly yet with a hint of lust. I let out a sigh.
"You and Claret were always a good match. How much longer till the other three wake?"I ask trying to avoid any unnecessary conversation.
"I'd say seconds." Topaz replies with a tone that could have easily been taken as sad. I chuckle. "After 650 years we are finally gonna get some action."I say relief evident in my voice. "And i mean battlefield action" I add as I see her gain a lustful smile. Our conversation is cut short by the sound of three tombs simultaneously being opened. "And with that all of us are awake" Topaz says watching the three girls rise from their rest.