Heaco Mundo, the gang, 1 week later.

A lot had happened in the last week. A lot of horrible and interesting things. Like for example, Usagiko had been kidnapped. And someone had attempted to kidnap Ichigo, but she had managed to bind them. They had questioned, and killed the kidnapper. Sakurako had destroyed the entire first division squad when she found out that they were doing nothing to help them find her sisters, and thrown a colossal tantrum, which had put over a hundred shinigami in hospital. She had gotten in a lot of trouble. Then, Naoto had managed to figure out how to get them into Heaco Mundo. The gang had prepared for two days, before going. Now. Well, they were lost.

"I thought you said you had a bloody map!" Sakurako shouted, slapping Naoto over the head with the flat of her zanpakutou. Naoto gritted his teeth and growled at her.

"It's an old map!" he shouted back. The two had then been forced apart by Ichigo, who had bound them.

"Honestly! Usagiko and Mizukiko could be in some real trouble, and you two are acting like spoilt children!" she snapped at them. Her eyes glowed magenta. Unconsciously, her reiatsu tightened in the air, and the others felt as if someone had set fire to the clothing, and the heat intensified. Hisaki slapped her upside the head, as she walked past her, unaffected by the powerful reiatsu she leaked when angry. Ichigo's eyes melted back into their normal colour, and she glared at the two, before releasing them from the binds. Hisakisighed, and a light breeze blew around her. Her eyes turned light blue, before going clear and white. She suddenly felt light, and airy. She could see everything with clarity, every grain of sand. She could smell the hollows. A wave of optimism hit her, and she giggled.

Ichigo smiled as a rush of heat hit her, as she stood next to Hisaki. Her eyes went back to being magenta, before clearing into white. She felt passionate and hot. She could feel fire burning in her very core, and it made her want to charge forward, and rescue her friends. She felt strength she never knew she had course through her, and she could feel the fire burning on her hands. It felt oddly... sensual.

Usagiko sat up in her bed, her eyes going deep, deep blue, before clear white. She felt floaty, like she was in a big pool of water, and just soaking it in. Her emotions ran clearly through her body, and she felt a sudden forgiveness for her captors. She lay back, the space around her tranquil, and calm. She felt compassion for the poor Arrancars, who had to follow that Ulquiorra's orders. Her conscience was filled with images of rain, water, and lakes, all peaceful and serene. She softly hummed and spread her arms out around her.

Mizukiko sat in her room, staring out the window. Her eyes had gone hazel, before clearing white. She felt grounded, and she could feel the vibrations of the people walking around. she felt a great responsibility to protect her friends, as well as a self-assurance that she would be fine. Her mind searched through the vibrations with strict thoroughness, seeking out the steps of the one to make her feel calm while she had been locked up with a heightened endurance. She had a heavy concentration, that felt oddly light at the same time. She smirked to herself. She felt at one with the earth around her. How amusing... she heard her door open, and she didn't bother to turn around because she knew who it was. Grimmjow. Her eyes regained their colour.

She stood, and turned to face him, smiling lightly. Grimmjow immediately noticing her clothing had changed.

"Hey! Your got new clothes!" he shouted, and she looked at him. It was a 'Well-nah!' look. The dress she wore now had a black strapless bust, and a white tiered skirt. It covered her up completely other than her head, shoulders and arms. He looked at her head. Sitting on top of her straight black locks, was a small white tiara. He almost wanted to growl at the tiara. It showed that she belonged to Ulquiorra. She looked at him curiously, and fingered her head, but found nothing unusual, just the tiara she was forced to wear. Her eyebrows furrowed and she looked back at him.

"Is something wrong, blue-chan?" she asked politely, and he shook his head.

"Quit calling me that, kid," he snapped, and she snarled at him.

"I am not a kid!" she snapped, before brushing past him and to her bed, were she threw herself on it, in a rather childish tantrum. She looked at him, a petulant glare on her face, before giggling manically. "Ohh.." she sighed, before sitting up, and patting beside her. "Come and sit with me, blue-chan."

Kano sighed, as the group and him all headed towards the large building, having to follow their instincts instead of a map. So far, they hadn't came across any difficulties, but the twelve teens were all apprehensive of their unfamiliar surroundings. Then they were ambushed. The entire of the group, quincy, shinigami or binder, had banded together, but been drawn apart. No, he was trapped fighting forty hollows with his brothers. He howled, and sliced through the air with precision, as Kaien, roared, bringing his zanpakutou down on one of them. Keiichiro ran through the hollows legs, slicing them with his zanpakutou, getting covered with blood spots as the howled, screeched and launched at him.

Ichigo found herself caught between a lower level hollow, and a higher level one. She made quick work of the lower level one, as she used reiatsu like a whip, but had difficulty with the higher level one. You see, to properly control her ability, Ichigo had to have a clear mind. Her emotions had to be pushed down, and she had to be able to think clearly, and see all the reiatsuand spirit ribbons around her. Only then, could she channel her own spiritual energy into using the others energy against them. She had to tie the ends of the ribbons together, and create a rope out of spiritual ribbons, stronger than metal, and than pour the surrounding reiatsu into it. This made it glow brightly, but only she could see it. Then she had to use Shaien and Chaya, a special gift she had received from her mother, in her last attack. To bind the rieatsu of something was harder than binding the actual creature, and to do both was an incredible feat for a 14 year old.

To bind them with the reiatsu rope, you had to be fast, which meant that she had to combine her expert gymnastics with shunpo, and managed to constantly remake ties with the ribbons at the same time. It was difficult at best when she was fighting a lower level hollow, so it would be agonisingly painful when fighting an upper level one. Invisibly twistingthe end of her rope around her hands, she stood opposite the hollow, with a look of sheer determination. She solidified the rope with her reiatsu, and cracked it like an invisible whip of the ground before moving in flashes around the hollow. It attacked her flash images, and she tied its tongue. More rope formed, and she continued her fast moving. She moved agile and swift, like a bird, as her eyes glowed magenta. She bound the hollow, and in a flash, tightened the bindings on it. The hollow would have screamed had she not managed to mummify it basically.

She heard it squelching under the binding, it's insides being crushed. She pulled tighter, like a horse rider reining in her horse, and in a strangled scream, she decapitated thehollow. The binding fell to the ground around her, and she quickly rushed of to held her brother, who was launching his arrows in bright blue flashes. Her rope crackedand whipped around her, and she tied a loop into it, and swung it around her head in the air, before lassoing it around a hollows neck, and pulling on it tightly. Sora shot it in the centre of th mask, and it exploded. The siblings nodded to each other, before going on the rampage again.

Hisaki stood in the centre of the hollows, as about ten higher level ones all rounded in on her. Her eyes were closed, and her hands were clasped in a praying motion. Unlike the rest of her family, she did not have a zanpakutou, and was not a shinigami. What she did have was an uncanny ability for silent kido, and advanced karate, judo and kung-fu skills. Not to mention an incredibly high reiatsu. Her eyes were still closed, as she began to perform silent kido, her hands whipping into different shaped, the spiritual pressure around her heightening into a bubble shape. She was visualising her attack, and controlling her reiatsu to work it just how she wanted it to go, combining her kido with her own abilities. The reiatsu started to spike, and she emphasized her movements. She couldn't fail! Her eyes opened, and she kept her visualisation strong, but was now more aware of the hollows around her. Two behind her. Three on her left. Three in front of her. Two on her right. She could fight those odds. She dropped the field, and ran at the two in front of her.

Everything after that happened swiftly. Her foot arced, hitting them in the masks, as she realeased explosive kido on the two behind her. She elbowed one in the chest while she back flipped onto the others back. They all ran at the hollow, desperate to get at her, and she nece again clasped her hands together, her mouth forming silent words, her eyes closed once again. Around her clasped hands a large buble bagan to form, and she seperated her hands, and made it so her palms faced out. She opened her eyes, the glowing white, and golden reiatsu shot forward from her hands, turning white the second it hit the hollow, causing it to explode. She seperated her palms, facing them towards the pitch black sky, and spread her hands in a wide arc in front of her, still muttering, and each hollow exploded, bits of them firing at at her and tearing at her body. The hollow under her roared, and bucked, it's talons catching her back. It grasped her in its hand, and put her in it's mouth.

Naoto, watched from a distance, and was going to scream at her, when the hollow befan to glow from the inside. It roared and howled in agonizing pain. The hollow began to tear at is mask, seemingly tearing it apart. Then the mask itself disintergrated, and Hisaki fel to the ground, on one knee, her palm slapping against the ground. She looked at the ground for a few seconds, befer her head snapped up and she rushed to help Naoto, who was fighting a hollow. He sliced at the hollow, furious, and growled angrily. The Hollow disintergrated with the flash of red that was Naoto's zanpakutou. She smiled at her cousin, and he smiled back at her, relieved she was still alive.

Shina kicked one of the hollow's in the mask, effectivly shattering it. Takeshi swiped and sliced at the surrounding ones, making sure they couldn't get to close to his sister, as she continued beating the shit out of the hollows that tried to attack her. Takeshi smirked at his sister who smirked back, and immediately it was like old times, when they just played war against each other. There was no inappropriote feelings, they were just sister and brother. And that was the way they always would be.

Rei-Aiko and Yachiru threw themselves into battle, each cackling madly as they sliced and diced, ignoring the blood splattering on their clothes. They slowed down, and just as more hollows started gathering around them, the two girls smiled widely and gave the other a high fize. Man, it was good to be back in action!

Ichigo ran at super speed through, around, under and over the hollows, her breath shortening and her reiatsu lowering as she made more and more rope, binding all the hollows together.

"GUYS! GET OUT OF THERE!" she screamed, and the others all shunpoed, or sped out of he mass of hollows, while she flaoted above them on an air platform. With a final scream, she pulled on the rope, a tight as she could, and all the hollows pulled together in a tight circle. The gang all looked at her, and she growled at them. They seemed to get the message, and each released their attacks, while Ichigo began to glow magenta, her spiritual pressure getting higher and hotter. Like with Hisaki, her eyes glowed magenta, before clearing, and wings burst forth from her back. In a oment of adreniline she called out Shaien and Chaya. "SHAIEN! CHAYA! DESTROY! I OPPOSE!"

The spirit rope glowed magenta, and it's temperature increased, as she furrowed her brows to control it. The hollows gave out agonizing, painful ellongated screams and howls, before exploding. Blood, guts and bone shattered all over the groupe, and Ichigo's spititual pressure lowered dramatically as she began to plummit towards the ground, unconscious. Kaien growled and shunpoed forward, catching her three metres of the ground. He landed to the ground with a thud, and Hisaki rushed to do a healing kido.

Usagiko sat in her room, thourigyl bored, when she felt Keiichiro's spiritual pressure. She shot up and ran to her dor, banging on it.

"LET ME OUT!" she screeched, and the door burst open, her being thrown back towards the wall. She hit it with an oof. She looked up and saw the guard of her room growling over her.

"Shut up, you little brat!" he snapped, and she whimpered, before he struck her across the cheek. HE laughed, and gave her a sharp kick in the sid, before marching out of the room, slamming the door shut and locking it. Usagiko howled, an sobbed as she rubbed her now bruising face. "Keiichiro... where are you?" she sobbed, and she huddled up in the corner, sobbing to herself silently.