Damn… he's actually trying to kill me… I swear that if I keep up with mere acts of a jester, he will surely finish me off… I suppose I'll just have to end this fight, and rank him before he forces to do something ugly, Jupiter thought as he then dramatically leaped out of 'darkness' he was buried under. His gaze met with a Stark whom already had both his pistols aimed directly for Jupiter's head!
"Doble Cero Metralleta (Double Submachine Zero)…," he said coldly as then both pistols shined with hundreds of thousands of crimson lights. "Adios…," he sighed as he pulled the triggers of the pistols, thus discharging what was roughly about 2,000 Cero!
Jupiter's eyes widened as he then reflexively extended forth an electric blue Cero Espada and sliced at the double Cero Metralleta with his pitiful-looking energy sword. Both the sword and the 2,000 pushed against each other with mighty force. "Damnit, your attacks are all pretty much doing way better ever since we've entered this place…," he commented with a grin as beads of sweat streamed down his face. With his free hand, he unsheathed his Zanpakutou and pierced the gargantuan attack with his blade, feeling the intense, burning energy that began to pour like hot coffee into his body. "Damn, if I can just wait a little while without becoming exhausted, I might be able to take advantage of this situation…," he gasped slightly. His body shook with the terrible pain of the burning sensation.
The attack finally disappeared, popping like a balloon like previously. "Tch, I actually thought you wouldn't have survived that attack, especially since we're now in what I like to call 'Noche del Lobo Solitario' (Night of the Solitary Wolf)…," Stark commented in a cold tone as his body began to emit a malicious aura of yellow Spiritual Energy.
"Well, too bad… I've taken worse hits than this, Cuarto Espada! I will not fall to such moves that cannot defeat me!" Jupiter responded as his Cero Espada then began to shine brightly. The energy began to reshape itself, almost as if it were magic! The very sword itself became much more thinner, but grew much more longer, taking on a length that was more ridiculous than most Zanpakutou would take the shape of. It finally stopped shifting as Jupiter then sighed, "Cero Lanza (Zero Lance)!"
Stark was, quite obviously, taken aback by the fact that this strange Arrancar even had any fight left in him. "Tell me something, Jupiter… why do you continue to fight? You are faced with the worst odds possible, especially upon even meeting me and pushing me to this point.. What is your goal for fighting me in the first place?" Stark sighed, trying to reason with the enemy before either one of them was gonna lash out and kill the other.
"My master ordered for us to test out you pathetic Espada," Jupiter responded coldly as the electric blue charge then turned into a very dark shade of blue. "You've angered me quite enough… Primera…," he hissed threateningly. His voice changed, this time it sounded more… angered than before.. A sudden spike up occurred over his Spiritual Pressure, sky-rocketing to an unimaginable level than it was before!
Stark's eyes widened in surprise as out of nowhere, he felt something pierce into his torso. He looked behind him to see his opponent, standing there with his Zanpakutou pierced into his body. "W-what was that?" he asked as his vision began to blur.
"You angered me and discouraged my other half, thus meaning, I had to take control over this body. You are now facing a Jupiter much unlike the one you were dealing with just a few moments ago… I do not hold back as much as he does!" he then drew his blade out of Stark's body quite forcefully and then thrust the 'Cero Lanza' into Stark body, which then resulted in a large explosion that was the fair equivalent of a Gran Rey Cero.
Stark fell down from the air, looking at his enemy while gritting his teeth hard against each other thanks to the pain that surged through his whole body. "What in the hell did you do to my body?!" he spoke out of character, his arms and legs no longer accepting his movement commands.
Jupiter smirked quite evilly, "All I did was use a different Cero than before to pierce you with that move. I knew that a normal Cero most likely wouldn't get through that Hierro of yours, especially thanks to my better side testing that for me. Such a good guinea pig, he gave me the keys to ending this fight." He then targeted the red moon with his index finger, it shining brightly with a dim, sky blue luminescence. "Prepare to see a Cero our master had been trying to teach us… a Cero that no current generation of Hollow could ever learn… The one Cero that none of us Vasto Lordes could ever perfect, but we created nearly powerful renditions of this attack…," he said coldly.
"Sesenta Y Cuatro; Cero Lucimientos (Zero Radiance; Sixty-four)," that sky blue light then multiplied into just about eight, smaller, separate orbs of light. The orbs then exploded, scattering into about sixty-four orbs of equal size that then pushed forth, hovering around the red moon. The moon was now surrounded by these sky blue orbs. The blue orbs then threw themselves at the red moon, engulfing it within a large explosion, "Now then, Stark, imagine if that were to have hit you…," Jupiter said to the said Primera.
Stark was bleeding badly, heavy amounts of blood surging out from his two stab wounds. His vision blurred as red began to fill his line of sight.
Jupiter sighed as the artificial night immediately disappeared, along with Stark's different appearance. Lilinette also split from Stark's body, laying several feet away from him. Said Espada was now returned to normal, and then Jupiter turned as he silently said, "I promote thee to Primera Espada… Thou art no longer Cuarto Espada…" His voice sounded normal as the malicious aura then vanished. Finally, he disappeared within a ripping Sonido, thus leaving Stark's unconscious body to it's own tools.
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Antigua clapped his hands, brushing some dried blood off them, "Well now, Segunda Espada… you weren't so powerful after all… I say you're more like Octava Espada. You do not deserve to be the Segunda any longer." He then looked at the unconscious, un-released body of Barragan, which was laying there with a large pool of blood surrounding his body. The one facial expression that could be seen, was the surprised face of pure horror. "Now then… I was looking for that asinine…," he yawned as he then began to step forwards, barging into yet another room in which he could sense a high amount of Spiritual Pressure. "Well now… I guess this isn't that asinine however…," he grinned, staring at the figure ahead.
Halibel stepped forth out of the shadows, of course keeping a cold, wintery silence. She glared at him, but little did she know of this man's true strength… "Would you mind explaining what you are doing here?" she said coldly as she then prepared to grab her large blade.
"I'm here to meet that asinine Aizen. I plan on getting revenge on him for ridiculing what I once created…," Antigua said with a slight hint of anger as he then immediately disappeared in a Sonido.
Halibel's eyes widened as a large gash opened up on her right shoulder, blood gushing forth from that opening on her body.
"Be careful now, Tercera Espada, I almost could have killed you by merely attacking a pressure point," Antigua said as he reappeared several feet behind Halibel, his sword now dripping with blood at the tip.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
Author's Note: YAY! KICK ASS!!!!!!! XD