The assembled Captains watched as the large group entered the hall.
Yamamoto banged his staff on the ground for the large chattering group to shut up.
"Welcome." He nodded. "To start this meeting we will introduce several things. Kyoraku, Jushiro, Retsu."
The three Captains stepped forward, each holding a haori in their outstretched hands.
"First order of business," Yamamoto called out. "Sanura Aizen, step forth."
The hybrid girl pushed her way through the crowd, her white haori fluttering after her.
"Take your place." He nodded to the right, where Zaraki was standing. Sanura moved to the spot and grinned. "Who is the chosen lieutenant for Division Eleven and a Half?"
"Oi! Grimmjow!" Sanura yelled, tossing him the wooden badge. He caught it with one hand and then moved to the place behind her, grinning.
"Ikkaku Madarame, Renji Abarai, and Shuuhei Hisagi, step forth."
The three moved forward, and the three captains holding the haori moved to meet them.
"What?" Shuuhei stared at the offered Ninth Division haori.
"Henceforth, you three shall be the Captains of the Third, Fifth, and Ninth Divisions." Yamamoto banged his staff on the ground again. The three snatched up their new haori and moved to their respective spots.
"Rukia Kuchiki, Izuru Kira, and Ururu Tsumugiya, come forward."
"Izuru Kira, please hand in you Third Division lieutenant badge." Yamamoto waited as he did. "Shuuhei Hisagi, your badge please."
The new Ninth Division Captain handed his badge to the Unohana.
"Izuru Kira, you have been transferred to the Ninth Division." The blond took his new badge and moved to his place behind his best friend, looking slightly shocked.
"Ururu Tsumugiya, the Fifth Division badge is yours." The small girl picked it up slowly.
"Rukia Kuchiki," Ukitake held out the last badge. "The Third Division."
Rukia took the badge, glanced over at Ikkaku, and glared.
The gathered Visored shifted quietly.
"Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi, step forward. Mayuri, turn your haori over to Kisuke."
"What madness is this!" He shrieked.
"This isn't madness! This is SPARTA!" Grimmjow yelled.
Sanura then proceeded to whack him over the head.
"You have been demoted." Yamamoto continued. "Hand over the haori."
After much squabbling, Kenpachi picked up the mad scientist by the scruff of his neck and peeled off the troublesome fabric.
"My thanks, Zaraki." Kisuke nodded, taking the previously occupied spot. Mayuri stomped over to the spot beside Nemu and sulked.
"Yoruichi Shihoin, Jinta Hanakari, and Tessai Tsukabishi. I have made a place for you all in the Information Institute."
"Thank you, Sui-Taicho." Yoruichi bowed, moving out of the way.
"Sanura Aizen, you shall handle the next task." Yamamoto sat back in his chair.
"Shinji Hirako, Love Aikawa, Kensei Muguruma, Hachigen Ushoda, Mashiro Kuna, Rose Otoribashi, Lisa Yadomaru and Hiyori Sarugaki," Sanura stepped forward, smiling warmly. "Welcome to Division Eleven and a Half."
"I don't wanna be part of some damn half-Division!" Hiyori yelled, stomping forward.
"Suit yourself, Hiyori-chan." Shinji cruised past her and stopped in front of Sanura. "I'm accepting."
All the other Visored followed after several moments.
"This meeting is adjourned." Yamamoto banged his staff on the ground.
The moment the Sui-Taicho left the room, Ikkaku stormed forward to Sanura.
"You." He growled.
"Hi." Sanura greeted. "Congratulations on your promotion, Ikkaku-kun." She breezed past
"Renji-san," Sanura moved to the other new Captains. "Shuuhei-san,"
"Hey Sanura-san." Shuuhei greeted, smiling.
"Congrats, both of you!" She grinned, folding her hands in her kimono.
"What's up with Division Eleven and a Half?" Renji asked, looking down at her with curiosity in his eyes.
"I was supposed to have Division Fourteen." Sanura shrugged, shoving her hands into her pockets. The crimson underside of her haori flashed against the black of her kosode. "But I'm more of an offensive person."
"I suppose that makes sense." Hisagi scratched his head.
"Come visit sometime. I'm taking my Division home." She waved, moving toward the former Visored.
"Let's go."
"MIDGIT!"
"BALDY!"
"I AIN'T BALD!"
"I'M NOT SHORT! I'm just vertically challenged!"
"Yes, I think we should go." Shinji nodded, following Sanura and Grimmjow out the door. He glanced back over his shoulder at the seething Ikkaku and Rukia.
They were almost at the Division when Hiyori spoke up.
"Oi! Taicho." Sanura turned, walking backwards.
"Hm?"
"Did you really kill your father?" The blond girl asked.
"Yeah." Sanura nodded, fishing in her pockets. "These are for you."
She handed out the cards that had been waiting in her pocket.
"You'll need them to get into our barracks, so don't lose them."
The Visored looked at the black cards in their hands, curious.
Sanura turned as they stopped in front of the door.
Hiyori's mouth fell open.
"Holy shit."
'Access granted.'
Sanura stepped through the now open door, and watched as everyone stepped inside.
"Your rooms are down the left hall. They have your names on the door." Sanura grinned at them.
"Welcome back, Sanura-taicho." Gin moved in from the right hall. "And ya brought back the Visored~!"
"What's he doing here?" Lisa snapped.
"Gin is part of this Division. He didn't do anything wrong. If ya got problems, ya take it up with him." Sanura strode toward her bedroom, Grimmjow following.
-;-
Sanura woke up in the middle of the night when her door was pushed open.
A teal head of hair appeared, slinking in.
"Grimmjow," The male jumped. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing."
"You're sneaking into my room in the middle of the night," Sanura groaned, sitting up. "That's not nothing."
"I had a nightmare." Grimmjow shrugged, jumping onto the bottom of her bed.
"You? A nightmare?" Sanura yawned. "Go back to bed."
She flopped down and passed out.
Grimmjow waited several moments, and then curled up at the bottom of her bed like a cat.
-;-
'Cero-sama...' Szayel's voice stopped Sanura in the middle of her morning exercises. 'That problem I was telling you about...'
'What's wrong, Szayel?'
'The problem is...'
'What the moron is stumbling over,' Nnoitra interrupted. 'Is that somethin' bad is gonna happen. Real soon.'
'Good to know.' Sanura returned to her exercises.
She then proceeded into Jinzen. Sanbimu met her with a smile, and the two females started training in bankai.
The two fought for several hours, and then Sanura spent a while laying in the sun beaming through the window onto the comfy grass of the courtyard.
The buzzer on the door rang, and Sanura waited until it rang again before she got up, grumbling.
The captain shuffled to the door, and then she yawned as it slid open.
"Yeah?"
"Hey Sanura-chan." Kyoraku greeted, tucking his hands into his sleeves.
"Whatcha want? You woke me from my nap." She grumbled, rubbing her eyes.
"My Nanao-chan wanted to give Grimmjow-kun the notice for the lieutenants meeting," He chuckled. "So I decided to tag along."
"Oh." Sanura nodded, half-turning into her barracks. "OI!"
Her yell echoed down the halls.
"GRIMMJOW!" The teal haired-man suddenly appeared around the corner.
"What? You woke me from my nap!" He growled, shoving his hands in his black hakama.
"Nanao-fukutaicho wanted to give you something." She nodded to the woman, who held out a paper.
"What's this?" Grimmjow asked, taking it.
"It's the announcement for the lieutenants meeting." The girl back away. Grimmjow nodded, yawning, and then stuffed it in his pocket.
"Anything else you need, Shunsui-san?" Sanura asked, putting her hands into her pockets.
"Ah, no." He shook his head. "Abarai-kun and Kuchiki-san should be having their scheduled sparring match, if you wanted to come?"
"Sure, why not." Sanura shrugged. "It's not like I'm gonna get back to sleep."
-;-
"Roar, Zabimaru!" Renji yelled, launching his whip-like zanpakuto at his former Captain.
Byakuya blocked, and then Shunpo'd behind the redhead.
The Sixth Division captain swung at his former lieutenant, and Renji turned to block.
They exchanged several blows, and then Renji managed to push Byakuya away.
As he fell, Byakuya released his zanpakuto.
"Scatter, Senbonzakura." The blade flew out in hundreds of pink-coloured blades.
Three streams of flowers petals flew at Renji, pushing him back as he blocked.
"Captain!" One of the watching Shinigami called in concern.
"BANKAI!" Renji yelled, his zanpakuto glowing red.
A large explosion of reitsu pushed away Senbonzakura.
Shunsui lifted his hat.
Sanura stared.
"I didn't know he had bankai." She muttered.
"Renji-kun has had his bankai for a while now." Shunsui nodded.
"I've never fought him, so I wouldn't know." Sanura shrugged, shifting the haori in her arms.
The zanpakuto screeched, exploding from the dust. Red fur swam around a car-sized snake skull.
"Hihio Zabimaru!" Renji landed on the ground across from Byakuya. He had gained a fur cowl around his neck with an ape's skull on his left shoulder.
Cheers rose from the watching Division members.
Byakuya slid his sword into the ground, and it phased into the ground as though into a calm pool of water. Energy rippled outward, and the surrounding area went dark.
"You haven't forgotten, have you?" Byakuya asked, raising a hand to his chest. "When Senbonzakura is controlled directly by my hands it has twice the speed."
Renji grinned.
"Your slow bankai is no match for it."
The Fifth Division captain's smile faded slightly.
"Here I come." Byakuya retained a calm face.
'Hear my voice.'
Sanura hissed at the sudden pain accompanying the voice. She had never heard it before.
"Sanura-chan?" Shunsui asked.
"I'm fine." She bit out.
As she watched, one of the blades from Senbonzakura slashed Byakuya's wrist. His eyes widened.
Renji took the momentary distraction, and whirled his Hihio Zabimaru over his head.
Byakuya thrust his hand forward, and the pink blades sped toward Abarai, who jumped. Zabimaru curled itself around it's wielder as Senbonzakura surrounded it.
"Now! Hikotsu Taiho!" The snake skull burst through the flower petals and extended with sharp flares of reitsu. Then it opened it's mouth and shot a dense, bright red, mass of reitsu at the Kuchiki.
Byakuya quickly raised a barrier before him.
Smoke fogged around them as Renji landed on the ground again.
Renji chuckled, rubbing the side of his face with the back of his hand.
"Look at that. You used your bankai?"
Senbonzakura returned to it's sealed form in Byakuya's hand.
Renji strode forward at Byakuya's silence.
"Captain Kuchiki," He asked. "Is something wrong?"
"No." Byakuya moved after staring at his sword for several seconds.
"Captain?" Renji looked confused.
Clapping made the redhead turn to the approaching Shunsui and Nanao. Sanura followed after them.
"Wow, fellas." The elder captain smiled. "That was quite the sparring session."
"Yes, Captain Abarai." Ukitake nodded. "Your skills have improved."
"Oh, have they? Thank you." He nodded his head slightly.
Byakuya turned away.
"Um, Captain Kuchiki?" Renji asked.
"That will be all for today, Captain Abarai." Byakuya glanced over his shoulder as he slid Senbonzakura into it's sheath.
"Alright. I appreciate the opportunity." Renji half-bowed.
"Byakuya?" Ukitake frowned slightly.
"Please excuse me." The black-haired man requested.
"Wonder what's eating that guy?" Shunsui asked, stroking his chin.
Renji returned his bankai to it's sealed form, and Sanura handed him the pale turquoise lined haori.
"Thanks. You watched?"
"Yeah." She nodded. "It's the first time I've seen your bankai. You'll have to teach me how to use it."
"Huh?"
"I have the ability to control other peoples zanpakuto." Sanura gestured to her bare arms. Zabimaru was glowing faintly red at the moment, but it faded as they watched.
"These other ones?" Renji bent to look.
"Zangetsu, Zabimaru, Shinso, Pantera, Murceilago, Santa Teresa, Tiburón, Fornicaras, Wabisuke, Kazeshini, Tenken." She thought a moment. "I think that's it."
"Wow, you'll be getting around. Who's are the ones in the middle?" Renji straighten, taking the haori and pulling it on.
"The Espada." She tapped her head.
"Oh right. Those guys are in there." Renji nodded. "I still have to come see your barracks. I heard Sarugaki-san bragging about them earlier."
"She certainly has a big mouth." Sanura laughed, lacing her arms above her head.
"I'm heading back to my Division."
"Mine's on the way. Mind if I accompany you?" Sanura asked.
"Sure." Renji shrugged.
"Kyoraku," Ukitake turned to his friend observing the two. "What's with that look?"
"Don't they look cute together?" The Eighth Division Captain gushed, pulling at his straw hat.
"You're not going to try playing match-maker again, are you? Leave them be, Kyoraku."
"Fine." Shunsui sighed.
-;-
Sanura stared at the Tenth Division barracks, and then turned her gaze to Renji.
"What the hell is going on?" She whispered.
"Rangiku's yelling at her zanpakuto." Renji shook his head.
"-better watch yourself!" Rangiku's voice echoed over to them. Both the new captains sweat-dropped. "Are you even listening! That's it, I'm mad! You are a lazy, moody, and a brat! What a useless zanpakuto! Whoever forged you is- AH!"
"I think Hitsugaya-san found her." Sanura whispered, creeping down the road.
Renji nodded, and the two ran down the road.
"I'll see you soon!" Sanura waved, heading toward the gleam of her barracks.
"Alright." Renji nodded, turning the opposite direction.
-;-
Sanura swirled bottle of sake in her hand, and then glanced at the open glass window beside her.
"The sunset is so pretty." She sighed, then turned back to the paperwork before her.
A Hell Butterfly landed on her fingers as she reached for a coloured pen, and then folded itself into a paper letter.
Kurosaki-kun would be glad to join your Division, Aizen-san! He's currently fighting me over the pen...
Sanura snickered, placing the letter to the side and turning to the Division information sheet she had been filling out.
Captain- Sanura Aizen-sama
Lieutenant- Grimmjow Jeagerjaques
Colour- Scarlet
Insignia- Bamboo
Sanura smacked her head onto the small desk, and her turquoise hair spread around her in a pile
"I give up. Paperwork is so boring." She sighed, getting up.
-;-
Late dusk found Sanura in the garden outside her room, sake bottle in hand. She was stretched out along a branch over a pond filled with piranhas.
A black Hell Butterfly landed on her nose.
'Report to the Sokyoku Hill immediately.'
-;-
Sanura and Grimmjow were last to arrive, along with Toshiro and Rangiku.
"What did we miss?" The shorter captain asked, stepping forward to Ukitake.
"Captain Hitsugaya, Captain Aizen."
"Do you have any idea what's going on?" Toshiro asked as Sanura stepped up beside him.
"Why were we called here?" Sanura asked, frowning.
"I'm not really sure." Jushiro glanced over his shoulder. "I've asked, but no one seemed to know about this meeting ahead of time. And well..."
"What is it?" Toshiro asked.
Sanura glanced over at Renji.
"Is that...Rukia?" Rangiku brushed past the two youngest Captains to the plum-eyed girl, who turned at her name. "You were summoned too?"
"Yes. I am a lieutenant now," Rukia nodded. "But my Captain's a pest." She glared at Ikkaku.
"Well, it's certainly an interesting group." Shunsui placed his fingers on his hat.
Sanura moved over to Renji.
"You got any idea what's going on?" She asked, smiling down at his child-like lieutenant.
"Nope. Not a clue." He shook his head.
"Are you filling in for Captain Zaraki?" Shunsui asked Yumichika.
"We've...I've never been a stand-in for the Captain before. Both the Captain and Lieutenant are actually away. So, if you order me to stay and listen in, I have no choice." The male raised his eyes from his crossed arms.
"Oh, yeah? Where'd they run off to?" The man in pink asked.
"Not sure. It happens all the time though." Yumichika sighed.
"Captain," Shinji appeared behind Sanura. "Anybody know what's happening?"
"Nope." She shook her head.
"None of you know why the Sui-Taicho sent for all of us at such an unreasonable hour?" Mayuri asked from beside Urahara and Nemu.
"This sucks!" Renji grumbled as fog began rolling in. "And this fog is a mess!"
The fog began disappearing, and the group turned to see Chojiro Sasakibe.
"Ah, Lieutenant Sasakibe." Kira stepped forward. "What's going on here? And where's the Sui-Taicho?"
The First Division Lieutenant fell forward. Several of the Shinigami rushed forward.
"Whoa!" Omaeda turned to Soifon. "Captain?"
"Scan the area." She muttered. "Remain alert."
The Second Division Captain placed a hand on her sword.
Renji grumbled something under his breath and looked around. Sanura did the same.
"He's in bad shape. He's gone into cardiac arrest." Isane told Unohana.
"Start resuscitation." She answered.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Humph." A voice sounded behind them. Everyone turned.
"I'm afraid the Sui-Taicho won't be joining us tonight." The man announced. The moonlight threw his features into view.
The man's skin was pale, and around his eyes were large black raccoon patches. Dark brown hair sprang down to the pale purple fur hood draped around his shoulders. The man's clothing was white with purple accents, and he wore heeled boots.
"And just who the hell are you?" Toshiro asked, glaring.
Rangiku, and Ukitake's third seats, Kiyone Kotetsu and Sentaro Kotsubaki, Shunpo'd forward.
The man's mouth curved into a smirk.
"And how do you know that the Sui-Taicho isn't coming?" Komamura asked as he appeared in front of the man.
"Captain!" Iba yelled.
"We're waiting." Komamura snarled. "What did you do with Yamamoto-Sui-Taicho?"
The man remained silent, a smirked still on his face.
"So, you refuse to answer. Well in that case," The Seventh Division Captain placed a hand on his sword. "I'll just beat the answer out of you!"
The man jumped out of the way, causally back-flipping. He pulled a hand out of his pocket, and pushed it at the Shinigami. They all braced against the wind.
"Fuck." Grimmjow muttered behind Sanura, grinning.
"Well then," Ikkaku grinned. "This just got way more interesting!"
"Stay back, Captain Madarame!" Iba yelled. "Can't you see that my Captain is fighting him! Keep out of this!"
"Bankai!" Komamura called.
The giant samurai rose behind the canine Captain.
'Insert swear word here.' Nnoitra growled.
'Uh, Szayel...This wouldn't happen to be the problem you were talking about, would it?'
'Yes, yes it is, Cero-sama.'
"We demand the Head-Captain." Sajin growled. "Tell us where he is!"
"I should warn you, your feeble attacks won't touch me." The stranger stated blandly.
"We'll see!" Komamura roared, lunging forward.
Kokujo Tengen Myouou swung his arm over his head, to bring it crashing down onto Komamura.
"Behind you!" Ukitake yelled.
"Captain! NO!" Iba yelled.
"That strike!" Toshiro yelled in concern. "What was that!"
"A zanpakuto attacked it's own master? Impossible." Soifon gasped over her lieutenant's blubbering.
"What the hell?" Shunsui lifted his hat slightly.
"What the hell is going on here!" Renji asked, eyes wide.
Sanura blinked a few times.
'That looked like it hurt.' Starrk muttered quietly.
'You're kidding, right! I wanna fight him!' Nnoitra yelled in excitement.
'Nnoitra, if you don't shut up, I'm putting you in a time-out again.' Sanura snapped.
Nnoitra went quiet.
"My, my, how intriguing~!" Mayuri grinned from beside Nemu.
'I never did like him.' Szayel grumbled.
Komamura pushed himself to standing with a groan.
A fierce wind erupted from Komamura's bankai, making the gathered Shinigami shield their faces.
Sajin turned once the wind had died, and stared in shock at the gigantic man behind him.
"Who...are you?" The canine asked.
Sanura stared at his red skin.
'He reminds me of Hell Boy...'
'He does!' Harribel agreed.
Orange flames billowed from the tall man's mouth.
"Tenken...But how?" Sajin's hazel eyes widened. His zanpakuto swung the katana in his right hand down at his former-master.
Sanura tilted her head toward the sky, counting the stars she could see in boredom.
Her head snapped back over to the Seventh Division Captain, who was growling.
Komamura's right arm was wrapped in the zanpakuto's bolas, and as she watched Tenken pulled Komamura forward, slashing his gleaming blade across the dog's front.
"How...could this...Ugh." Komamura fell to his knees.
"Captain!" Iba yelled in concern, starting forward.
"Hold on." Yumichika grabbed his arm, holding Iba back before the lieutenant could do anything stupid.
"Let go of me, Yumichika!"
Toshiro leapt into the air, gaining an advantageous view over Tenken.
"Reign Over the Frosted Heavens, Hyorinmaru." He called, pulling his zanpakuto from it's sheath.
Soifon pulled her's out in a smooth motion.
"Sting All Enemies to Death, Suzumebachi." Her blade began glowing red.
Toshiro glanced over at his blade. Nothing had happened.
The Tenth Division Captain dodged the fiery bola launched at him and landed on the ground.
"Captain?"
"Shikai...Doesn't work." Toshiro mused.
"You're right." Soifon confirmed.
All the Shinigami reached for their zanpakuto in a panic.
"Roar, Zabimaru!" Renji went through the motions of releasing his shikai. Sanura watched, slightly amused.
"Growl, Haineko!" Matsumoto called, glancing down at her blade in shock as it didn't work.
"Extend, Hozukimaru." Wind swirled around the sheath and blade, but did nothing.
'I'm beginning to see a pattern here.' Starrk muttered.
"What's wrong with this thing!" Renji complained, making Sanura snicker. "There's no more reitsu in my zanpakuto."
Sanura calmly drew Sanbimu from her sheath, and held it upside down, vertically.
"Ame yo no ni, Sanbimu." She intoned. The katana glowed bright purple lighting up the surrounding area. Most eyes turned to her as the sword spilt in two.
Sanura grabbed the flaming metal, and grinned.
"It works!" She waved the swords in Renji's face. He made to push them away, when Grimmjow stepped forward.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." The teal haired man snickered, already to late. Renji yelped, and Sanura lowered her swords.
"Wabisuke."
"You're right!" Urahara waved his white fan. "There is no reitsu in there."
"The question is why." Mayuri nodded. Nemu remained quiet.
"It's very simple." The stranger hummed. "You and your precious zanpakuto are no longer united as one. Save for her." He nodded to Sanura, who's person was bathed in fire-light.
"Mine." She hissed, tightening her grip on Sanbimu.
"I freed them. Released them from the Shinigami's control." The man lifted a long-nailed hand to his face.
'Wow... He's more emo than Ulquiorra.' Nnoitra snickered.
'Watch it, trash.' Ulquiorra monotoned.
"Freed our zanpakuto?" Isane asked Unohana. "Is that possible?"
The man spread his hand before his face.
A crimson tear slid down his face, and he swept it away with a pale finger.
A quiet poofing noise sounded near Sanura, and she glanced down.
"Sword gone. Sword gone. Sword gone." She hugged her stomach and rocked back and forth on her heels. Renji sweat-dropped, edging away slightly.
"Where's Sanbimu?" Sanura looked frantic.
Grimmjow just rolled his eyes.
Sanura looked down at a small tug on her hakama.
"I'm right here, Shoyu-sha."
Sanura pulled the little blond girl into a embrace...a Matsumoto, so to say.
The girl patted her arm.
"It's okay." Sanura pulled the poor girl out of her large chest, and propped the girl on her hip.
The tiny fiery wings on the girl's back didn't seem to burn her wielder.
Four explosions appeared amongst the Seireitei.
"What's that?" Rukia asked, her hand immediately going to her zanpakuto.
"What the hell are you trying to pull, you psycho!" Renji asked the strange man.
"That wasn't me. Your own zanpakuto are responsible for this destruction." The man curled his hand in front of him like it was the most fascinating thing in the world.
"No!" Sanbimu cried, throwing up her arms in a panic. "Don't you realize what you've done! He's gonna come out!"
"I'm afraid it's true, dear." He smirked. "The zanpakuto have all been released from their Shinigami."
He then burst out into psychotic laughter, throwing his head back.
"This is just a preview. A small demonstration so you could comprehend the power of my comrades. The zanpakuto, which you foolishly thought you owned. Well, cast your eyes on their true form!"
Several bolts of blue light exploded from the ground below the cliff.
"Somehow...the zanpakuto managed to...manifest themselves." Toshiro gaped at the odd people before them.
A being materialized beside Hitsugaya, striding forward.
"That's insane!" Renji yelled, swinging his blade around like it wasn't sharp.
"Watch where you swing that thing!" Sanura hissed, watching as a masked man materialized next to Byakuya.
Ukitake swung back and forth in shock, glancing from side to side.
"This is nuts." Shunsui sighed.
"Nuts?" Grimmjow stiffened. "YOU WILL FEEL THE WRATH OF MY NUTS! I SWEAR!"
"God, Grimmy. Let it go." Sanura soothed.
"Outta the way!" A girl in pink pushed past Rangiku.
"How dare you!" The blond yelled, glaring.
"Whoa, your tattoos!" Renji stared at Sanura's arm.
Sanura lowered her gaze to her bare arm, which was glowing.
Each Espada's zanpakuto name was glowing the colour of their reitsu, as well as several of the Shinigami's.
"Ah crap." Sanura muttered.
"Nii-sama." Rukia stared at her older brother as he strode past.
"Enough of this." The Sixth Division Captain demanded. "Tell us who you are."
To be Continued...