Well I want to get to the story faster and I know a lot of people skip this part anyways, but for all of those who do read this part I want to say thanks. I was going to end the story in this chapter, but for Kenpachi's sake I will do eleven chapters. Onward!

Disclaimer: Just keep going nothing to see here except the sadness of me not owning bleach

Chapter 10

There is one key to a battle one must never forget.

Unfortunately I did.

Never underestimate your opponent's power.

In fact over estimate it so you are prepared.

I forgot.

So gradually as each of us recieved and gave cuts to each other.

While we both tried holding back to make this enjoyable.

But I was thirsty so slowly I let my hunger take over.

Now Kenpachi was nearly to his knee's.

I pressed down on his blade.

I was almost on top of him with the pressure I was putting on.

Kenpachi's arms shook and quivered trying to hold me up.

But all the while he kept smiling.

Then within the blink of an eye I slip.

My blade slip arcoss his.

I put up my hands to catch myself.

On the way I caught something else as well.

As I had been falling Kenpachi stood aside.

Now the object I held in my nad was his eye patch.

I cursed under my breath.

I just wanted to get this over with.

But I had never met such a worthy opponent.

So in another way I wanted this to last forever.

I waited for his spiritual pressure to shred through the air.

It didn't though.

He was still, somehow keeping it under control.

So I took this opportunity to kick my foot to the side in attempt to trip him.

With no sucess.

He lifted up his foot and slammed it down on mine before I was able to make contact.

I twisted my ankle and pulled it out from under his foot causing him to stumble slightly.

It was just enough time for me to get back up on my feet.

Now both of us would be able to fight on equal grounds.

There was no holding back.

He tried to conceal his spirit energy.

He didn't want to fight a full strength.

Not yet at least.

He unleashed a little of his spirit energy which filled him with newly found strength.

Kenpachi felt it almost hard to fight not only against this man.

But the man that had once been Yachiru.

The only person Kenpachi had ever admired.

So not only did he fight against this man, but his mind was a war with itself.

One thing Yachiru had taught him was never to let his emotions get the better of him.

So as much as he tried to focus on the enjoyment of the fight he almost felt what was close to sorrow.

Kenpachi grinned at his own stupidity.

Emotions?

What emotions?

They had never before played at him before.

Why now?

This man had died once before.

Kenpachi hadn't ever felt any sorrow then.

So he wouldn't now.

Pushing away those childish thoughts and feelings he got ready for another strike.

Emotion was weakness in Kenpachi's eye's.

He couldn't afford anymore weaknesses.

He had already been drained of a little powers.

Any more weaknesses and he would surly die.

He hadn't finished fighting.

He wasn't ready to stop all this fighting.

But death and pain were a small price to pay for the enjoyment of battle.

Those had been Yachiru's words.

Now they were his.

He shrugged off his concerns.

If death came then let it be.

If he won let it be.

He wouldn't get in the way of destinry.

That would be one and only thing he would never fight.

Suddenly I felt a powerful spiritual pressure tearing though my spirit.

It was him.

That monster.

He was finally letting loose all of his power's.

It was too much.

I was driven to my knee's.

I dropped my blade.

Now I was fully in the hands of the beast.

It was all I could do to lift my head and look into the eyes of my enemy.

There was a flash of silver and I saw the jagged blade of Kenpachi's falling towards me.

I AM NOT FINISHED! Not yet. One more chapter to go!