Heaco Mundo, Ichigo and Kaien

"So very impolite..." he stated, and she growled at him. She was away to launch an attack at him, when he raised his arms, and wiggled his fingers, before clapping his hands. Bone bars rose up around Ichigo, and closed above her head. She gasped. She was trapped!

"And now, I will kill you," he stated, and Ichigo gasped. The espada raised his arms, and Ichigo prepared herself for the pain when she felt some stray reiatsu. Her eyes narrowed in triumph, and made quick work of making a rope. She threw it out, lassoing it around his neck, and dragged him, choking, towards the bars. The playful, warm look her eyes sparkled with, was replaced by a fierce, aggressive blazing fire. She leaned forward, and hissed to him.

"No one hurts my friends!" she growled, her breath burning hot, and her tone passionate. It was hypnotizing, and mystical, the way her voice called to him. Her beautiful composure, her orange hair, were all attention-grabbing, and she gave off an aura off look, but do not touch.

Giving a smirk, she pulled on the rope, pulling the Espada to the bars, where he was electrocuted. She looked him dead on in his agony filled eyes, as he screamed for mercy, and she pulled tighter on the rope, cutting off all his oxygen. The Fire Goddess inside her growled angrily, and her hands let go off the rope, and the charred Espada's body fell to the ground, reeking of burnt flesh.

Her hand shot up, a finger pointed, and ran it along the bars. The bars burned, and singed as sparks ran down them, turning the bars to ash before her fiery eyes, as she stepped forward. She walked right over the espada's body, her hair floating around her, the inner goddess shining through.

Large, orange tipped wings spreading out behind her. Her adventurous, curious demeanor she had once had, was replaced by a protective, stunning look. She growled, and spun, looking at Kaien, who was still clutching his chest in agony. She started forward, the heat steadily rising, and her walking on air. Her smile widened, and she gently landed on the ground. Her entire presence lit up the dark, dank corridor, her eyes sparkling, as she ran a finger along the bars, turning them to ash.

She cupped Kaien's cheek, and placed a hand against his chest. Her eyes closed, and she breathed deeply, and hotly. Kaien felt a burning sensation, and then a pleasant tingling, before Ichigo opened her eyes. She grinned widely, he looked at her. He kissed her, wrapping his arms around her, careful to avoid the large wings, and she giggled into his mouth. He smiled into her lips, his chest free off any pain, or wound, and little light fuzzballs dancing around them.

Naoto and Sora walked silently through the halls. So far, nothing bad had happened to them, but both got the horrible feeling in the pit of their stomach, something bad was going to happen. They edged closer to each other, nervous, and before they realised, the two were holding hands. When Naota felt Sora's fingers curling between his, he had jumped away from him.

He had looked down at his hands, then at Sora, and then back again. Sora had blushed red, and shyly edged away from him. "Er..."

"Er... yeah..." Sora replied, his face as red as Naoto's hair. They walked in silence. "I like you." Sora suddenly blurted out, and Naoto's eyes widened and he looked at him. Naoto stuttered, as Sora walked towards him. "I like you. More than a friend."

Then he kissed Naoto.

Takeshi and Shina walked down the corridor, constantly on their guard. They each were ready to attack, but Takeshi made sure that Shina was at least one step behind him. She kept commenting on how she could look after herself, and it was unfair for him too lead her around, when he was always lost, or in the process of getting lost. Takeshi growled under his breath, his twin tearing at the last tether of his patience.

"--BESIDES! Every one knows I am stronger than you!" she finished, flicking her hair over her shopulder haughtily, and smirking at his back. She could practically feel the temperature turn ice cold. It opposed her own fiery, untamed attitude. They were polar opposites, yin and yang.

"Do you ever think that mabye I do these things to keep you safe?" Takeshi growled, and Shina stopped, looking at his back, shocked. She had always teased him, and annoyed him, and gotten angry with him for his over-protective ways. "Do you? In fact... do you ever think... at all?"

Shina gasped. "Do you expect me to always be there? To stop you getting into trouble!?" he snapped at her, and she whimpered. His eyes were harshly trained on her, unforgiving. "You take me for granted, Shina."

She snorted. "I take YOU for granted? Yeah right! Takeshi, it's thanks to me, people even know who you ARE! If you were not so over-bloody-protective of me, no one would know who you are!"

Takeshi growled at her, and she didn't care. She was pissed off. Her aura glowed green, as she drew her zanpakutou. Takeshi drew his and the two launched at each other. Their zanpakutous clashed with a dangerous clang. Neither noticed the red eyes that watchd them from the shadows, their hands moving as if controlling puppets.

Too easy... it hissed, as the siblings came to blows yet again.

Sakurako ran swiftly through the corridor, closely followed by Kano, who couldn't help but stare at her ass. Sakurako smirked to herself. Oh, he was all hers... as she heard a rustling, she rabidly stopped, and drew her zanpakutou. She looked up, her eyes narrowed, as Kano did the same. "Hoshiki no Yuri... bloom..." Sakurako whispered, and she was surrounded by thousands of white lilies, each one tipped with poison, and made of blades. Kano carfully dodged them, as the started to release vines which crawled up the walls, their poisonously sweet odour filling the corridor. From the rafters, a person leaped to the ground, hovering over the blossoms. Kano growled at him, and Sakurako smirked.

"Hello... I am-" he was cut off by Kano cutting off his arm. The espada howled in agony, clutching his arm. "OW! ARSEHOLE!" Kano just smirked, and ran at him again, while Sakurako laced the poisoned lilies at him, the vines wrapping around him. Kano run his zanpakutou through him, and then upwards, cuttin him in half, before the two ran away, leaving the dead espada in the corridor, as well as the poison lilies.

Hisaki shot up, her head slightly drowsy, before she flung her bedcovers aside, and ran to the door. "LET ME OUT!" she screamed, her eyes narrowing, thumping on the door. The door flung open, and an espada walked in.

"Shut it! Wench!" he shouted, before raising a hand to slap her. She smirked, and quickly did a binding kido, causing him to fall to the ground head first. She stripped him, and put on his clothes, before running out of the room, slamming the door shut after her. She peeked her head in for a moment.

"Don't call me a wench. I get angry." she said, before slamming it shut again, and running down the corridor, and out the door at the end.

Keiichiro groaned, and sat up, before screeching at the sight of Nel peering over him, her eyes wide. She flew at him, hugging him tightly. "Itsygo! Ya's awake!" she squealed happily. Keiichiro sighed and pulled her away, before looking down at his chest. It had healed, just like it was supposed to. His zanpakutou was like Honatarou's, almost. It healed when it needed to, and reserved the wound to inflict it on others. Nel looked at him. He looked at her.

"Sorry, kid. I'm not Ichigo, he is my father. my names Keiichiro," he said, holding out his hand. She looked at it dumbly, before looking at him again.

"Keiitiro..." she said, and he nodded. She grinned, and grabbed his hand. "I lead you to sister!"

Keiichiro grinned at her, before standing up. She leaped onto her back, like she had done with his father before, and told him which way to go. He ran swiftly, vowing to find his sister, and Usagiko. Nel laughed as he ran.

Karissa shoved their belongings in a suitcase, as Byakuya watched her nervousily. "Karissa..."

"Byakuya. My children are in danger. I can feel it! We are going back to Soul Society, so I can KILL Ol'man Yama for not informing me about it!" she snapped, "and then I am going after them!"

Byakuya just sighed, and stood, going to wait with the other four males who had been kicked out of their rooms by over-paranoid wives, girlfriends and "friends". There was going to be hell to pay when they got to Soul Society.