Author's Note: I realized that I didn't describe anyone much because the only people who were reading this were the people in the story. So, I added a bit more description and background story to make things better to understand. Enjoy!
When Amber and Marissa had slew their 20th hollow, a human form appeared in the distant mist. It had short, brown hair and was wearing a set of white clothing that looked almost like a shinigami's. They both readied themselves as it approached and were surprised when they saw his face. "Justin?" they both exclaimed as he smiled. The two hadn't seen him ever since they had all died. The innocent, hyperactive, and pacifistic Justin. "Loooooong time nooooo see." he said foolishly. They both flinched and blocked when he drew his sword and seemingly flash stepped in front of them and slashed. They skidded a few feet backward from the hit and blocked the constant unpredictable slashes from the man.
They deflected each other with their swords and flew a few feet from each other. "What the hell are you and what the hell are you doing?" Amber asked. Justin chuckled and pranced around in a drunken sort of dance. "I'mmmmmm an arrancarrrrrrr." he slurred. "Arrancar?" Marissa asked in confusion. Suddenly, he flash stepped in front of Amber and said, "And i'm havin some fuuun." Amber parried Justin's swing and quickly flash stepped behind him. She slashed but to her surprise, he grabbed the blade bare handed and pulled it out of her grasp. "See ya!" he said playfully as he knocked his waist into her in a swaying motion that knocked her away into the surrounding building. Justin then appeared behind Marissa and yawned. "You guys are SOOOOO boring." Justin said as he swung down on Marissa, who blocked with her sword and swung at him.
He dodged and back flipped away from them. Amber tried to get up from the debris and recover but a large piece of steel was on her left arm, pinning her to the building. Marissa then put her hand over her blade and muttered, "Repay your debt, Bouryokudan." Her blade shattered into nothing and the handle and guard turned into a simple black pistol with white stripes on it. Justin raised an eyebrow. "A gun?" he said. Marissa smirked. "Not just any gun." she pointed it at Justin and pulled the trigger. The white stripes turned a bright pink and burst of pink energy shot out at Justin. Justin dodged it and the ray went straight at Amber. It melted the metal off her arm and she wearily got up. "Might as well release my own as well." she mumbled as she held her sword like she was about to throw it.
"bloom, Murasaki." she threw her sword as if it were a javelin and it exploded into multiple float and rotating small blades. Justin's eyes widened as Amber pointed her arm directly at Justin and commanded, "Go!" and all of the blades flew at him. Justin jumped to the side to avoid them but Marissa was right next to him and pointed her gun at his head. "Sorry." she said plainly as she pulled the trigger, the stripes turned blue, and a blue ray of energy was released and an explosion was the result. Marissa jumped out of the cloud of smoke and the smoke cleared. The upper part of Justin's clothes were partly burned, but his skin was untouched. His sword lay in front of his face, meaning he blocked it. "Well, let's maaaaake this nice and evennnnn!" he said. He held his sword out in front of his with two hands and it glowed a light gray. "wrap, Noche Pulpo." his sword burst into a large floating cloud of a weird gray liquid. The liquid stuck to him, covering his entire body. Then, it imploded and a cloud of smoke covered the area.
As the smoke cleared, Marissa and Amber were shocked. Justin was, well, Justin, but he had 8 white, flat, tentacles with blades on the ends in place of his body. Justin giggled and then spun, the tentacles slashing them quite quickly and before they could retaliate. They both flew into the building below with great force. Justin laughed and then shot all of his tentacles into the smoke in a great, centered thrust.
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Meanwhile, Irene and Timothy had finished killing the last of the hollows in there area. "This is so tiring.." Tim muttered. "You think everything is tiring." Irene replied. Timothy laughed and ruffled Irene's curly, black hair. She blushed and made a face at him. Tim made a motion of swiping something off her face and when he saw her face again she was cross-eyed. "You're so cute." Timothy smiled. Suddenly, a crack erupted in the sky and out creaked a menos grande. Timothy ran over to it, shouting "Ill get it!", leaving Irene alone. Suddenly, she felt movement behind her and spun around in a blocking stance. A sword came down on her's and the wielder had a menacing grin. He was wearing the same clothing as Justin, except he had a few moles across his face, blue eyes, and a large nose. Her eyes widened as she recognized his face. "Kyle?" she exclaimed. Kyle chuckled and they separated. "Yep." he said and he then swung at her again. Irene couldn't believe the dork who used to like her was here trying to kill her. She dodged it and sled behind him and thrusted. The sword impaled his stomach and he looked back at her. Irene smirked and said, "It's over."
Kyle then smiled and began laughing maniacally. Irene looked confused and Kyle grabbed her blade and pulled it out of her hands. The clothing where she stabbed was ripped away, revealing a menacing, circular, black hole. Lucky for me, that's where my hollow hole is." Irene looked in disbelief and then Kyle turned and brought both her sword and his own on Irene. The combined strike cut straight down Irene's shoulder and she jumped away, ignoring the pain and the blood from such a seperation. She fell on her knees and put her hand over her wound, panting. Kyle smiled crazily and now had one sword in both hands. "Bye bye!" he shouted and then slashed at her.