Editors' Note: So sorry I've been having trouble continuing the story for awhile. For now I've sorted out a few battles but not all of the battles just yet. You'll see the conclusion of some while others start in the next chapter. Once again, I insist that those who have not read the manga must avoid this for spoilers.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or Devil May Cry series.
Sharpen your soul, Ready your stance, Swing your blade
"Oh? An ex-espada?" Urahara seemed rather interested in the opponent in front of him. Yet the others sensed that the shop keeper was getting serious underneath his stripy hat. Dordonii smiled and could sense the reiatsu resonating from his opponent. "Interesting zanpakuto you have there. A straight edge sword, blonde dirty hair and an inverted captain shinigami's coat, you must be Kisuke Urahara." The former captain smiled, "I'm glad that you know my name, now please kindly tell me where the exit is." For a moment Dordonii disappeared and reappeared almost instantly in front of Urahara but he managed to block the hi-kick. The arrancar laughed, "It would be behind me but I have no intention of letting you or your companions go." Urahara blasted a crimson wave from his zanpakuto, making his opponent slide across the floor. There was only a slight marking on his pants where the zanpakuto's energy had hit him. "Oh? I suppose then I have to get serious to fight you then. Cry, Benihime!" A larger wave shot out racing towards the ex-espada but he was running towards it and did a flying kick which broke the wave in half, destroying the two areas behind him. Dordonii smiled, "That's the best you got, Urahara-san?" He charged towards his opponent and released a barrage of kicks which Urahara managed to block every one of them but was being forced back. Then the final kick sent him sliding into a column. The others started to rush towards Urahara but then they heard him, "Don't worry about me, I'm okay!" He got up from the dust cloud and appeared unhurt, "I would very much like to finish this fight myself." Rukia watched on as she remembered her captain telling about fights to save lives and to save pride. Urahara was fighting for pride against this unknown foe. The fighting became fierce but it seemed that Urahara had the upper hand he had managed to dodge every attack and counter attack back. As a result Dordonii was covered in his own blood and cuts. He was smiling, "Good Urahara-san, a good show of fighting skill! But now, you will see my true power!" He grabbed the hilt of his zanpakuto while Urahara flash stepped to stop him releasing it but it was too late, "Whirl, Giralda!" Urahara was blasted back but he managed to recover and see a hurricane engulf the arrancar. Then it spilt revealing that Dordonii had grown armour that started at his feet, wrapped around his calves, and jutted out at his waist with two more spikes. He was hovering with two enormous cyclones connected to the exhaust spouts on the armour covering his legs. The cyclones had beaks jutting out, making it seem like birds, "Now Urahara-san, release that bankai of yours or face death without resistance!" One of his cyclones rose and charged at Urahara. The group saw the extension crash into the spot where Urahara was.
Hitsugaya spin kicked upwards forcing his opponent to jump backwards. She smirked, "Just in case you wonder who your opponent is, the name's Ciruuci Thunderwitch." She tightened the slack on her whip as her chakram started to gain increasing revolutions per minute. Hitsugaya was panting, in disbelief of how much stronger the expected opponent was. He had guessed that she would have been in the middle in the terms of strength level category. She was much faster with her weapon and so far, he had seen it curved round the columns but the force of the impact it had was no different if it had hit him straight on. "Sit upon the frozen heavens, Hyorinmaru!" The air round Hitsugaya grew colder and suddenly an ice dragon flowed out of his zanpakuto charging towards Thunderwitch. She was whipped her chakram straight at the dragon forced it to dissipate, "That's it!? An ice dragon which even I can get rid of? My God, you got to be the crappiest captain within the ranks." She tried to pull her chakram back but it stuck. She saw her precious weapon stuck in a column, encased in ice. "I wouldn't be so confident if I were you." Hitsugaya had appeared suddenly behind Thunderwitch and as she proceeded to dodge the attack. She couldn't avoid completely as her right leg had been slashed, resulting in her leg being slowly trapped by ice. She glared at him and then raised her reiatsu, "Rip off, Golondrina!" The ice encasing her leg and weapon shattered as her body glowed with her reiatsu. Thunderwitch sprouted large wings with ten moon-shaped blades in place of her feathers. Her arms became elongated and grew sharp claws, a long tail whipped round. Hitsugaya stared as he thought, 'This reiatsu is vastly different from the Numeros we fought.' Thunderwitch smirked, "what's wrong shinigami? Lost for words? Then cower in fear as death comes swiftly." Her wings pointed at Hitsugaya and fired the blades but Hitsugaya flash stepped past the blades easily. He appeared in front of Thunderwitch and before she could react she was pierced with the zanpakuto, "If your kind of death comes swiftly, then mine is covered in ice." Her body froze instantly and then it shattered as he destroyed the ice block. He sheathed his zanpakuto and hurried towards the exit.
A wall exploded as two figures shot out of the dust cloud. Both men were covered in cuts everywhere. Zaraki laughed manically, "I never had this much fun since I fought Kurosaki! You even managed to stay alive while my reiatsu increased!" Noitora frowned as he gained his stance, 'What in the hell is this man? I cut him and yet he doesn't flinch or stagger. He's not a shinigami, he's a monster.' Zaraki charged again with his zanpakuto swinging down with such speed that the arrancar had little time to block the attack. A resonating metal cling sounded out as the desert sand was blown away. Both men were increasing their reiatsu all the time. Noitora pushed the Zaraki's weapon away and dropped kick him, forcing him away. He gained some distance between them. "Oi arrancar!" Zaraki spoke, he didn't seemed so pleased now. "Bring out your real power. I heard all about the arrancar's power. The only goddamn reason I'm here is to see it and beat the living shit out of you." Noitora glared and then suddenly laughed, "You have no idea what you're dealing with here. If I bring it out, you'll die instantly. Don't bite off what..." Noitora was forced to block again as Zaraki hammered away at his opponent. "Don't give me that shit about how I can handle your power." He continued hammering away from all sides now. "If you don't bring it out now, it'll be a disappointing fight, defeating you at this level you're at now!" The 11th captain managed to break the guard stance and pierce through Noitora's eye patch. The arrancar laughed as he grabbed the zanpakuto, "Alright then, since you ain't been fighting at your full strength either. Pray, Santa Teresa." Zaraki was blown away by the sheer force of reiatsu increase and as he got back up what he saw was something he couldn't apprehend at first. Noitora grew a pair of horns on his head, one longer on one side than the other, mimicking the crescent shape of his sealed zanpakuto. In addition, Noitora grew another pair of arms. Thus he was holding four massive scythe-like blades. All the wounds had been closed, "What's the matter shinigami? Shocked at my power? Say something, shinigami." Zaraki suddenly smiled, "Nice reiatsu, feel like it's sharpening my own blade." Noitora wasn't amused at his opponents reaction, "Is that so? Then come and fucking cut me, dumbass!"
They both charged at each other but Zaraki's strike was blocked whilst Noitora's second arm slashed zaraki's torso upwards. He flew back as Noitora watched his opponents' body stop moving. "Tch, guess that's all it took to take that bastard down. Guess it's time to go kill the other one then." Yachiru was followed the fight saw the approaching Noitora but showed no fear at all. "I would look behind you if I were you." Noitora suddenly felt an upshot of reiatsu as Zaraki slashed both right arms off. He was panted from the sudden shock of losing two arms at once. "Playing dead while I turned my back on you." Zaraki stabbed one of the dead arms and it was ripped apart instantly till there was nothing left. "No, I was just thinking how to get rid of your arms since you can block all the time, which is boring as hell if you ask me. So I thought that it'll easier when I cut your arms off." Yachiru questioned that logic, "But Ken-chan, if you cut all his arms off, he won't be able to fight back." Zaraki thought about it and decided, "Alright I'll leave you one arm then." Noitora regained his breath, "You leave me one arm?" His stumped limbs suddenly grew back, "Don't fucking kid me!" He charged at the shinigami with devastating force but Zaraki blocked it and counter attack back as they locked weapons again. Suddenly two more arms grew and one of them stabbed the captain in the left shoulder.
The rain became harder as both white haired twins stood, thinking what their next moves were going to be. "Seems like you got some rebellion problems in Hell, you wanna stop for now and settle this later?" Dante smirked as he watched his brothers' face awaiting a respond. "Hmph, I suppose so unless of course you want to embrace your true heritage and come with me." Vergil gripped his samurai sword; he had to be ready for anything. An echoing roar erupted as the very tower shook, "One of your friends calling again Vergil?" Both men promptly got off the tower and saw the tower morphing into a massive statue, resembling the typical Greek god type. The eyes glowed as a deep voice spoke, "You knew that you could never truly defeat me Vergil, Son of Sparda. For I am..." Dante shot two crimson thunder bolts straight at the head while Vergil had quickly sliced through the statues' arms. Both twins in unison said, "Mundus." The statue, staggered backwards almost falling but it recovered and revealed flesh and a red glowing eye. Tentacles grew out from the arms and reattached itself to Mundus' body. "Fools, you cannot defeat me. Your father was a full blooded demon and I have grown much stronger since we last met Dante." Dante smirked, "Whatever, you're still the same damn ugly ass dude I killed back then. But you know what I don't care much about how you managed to come back from the dead. I'll send you back to where you come from." Vergil unsheathed his father's sword, "I share my brothers' sentiments, Mundus." Wings suddenly grew out of Mundus' back as he roared, crimson energy blasted out of his glowing eye but Dante deflected the attack with his Alastor sword. Vergil quickly followed up by throwing Force Edge at Mundus but the would-be demon king stopped the spinning sword with his hand. Vergil merely sent draw slashes forcing the sword through the hand and slicing the hand up into pieces. Whilst Dante jumped up and unloaded his pistols in mundus' head. The demon roared in pain but quickly released an energy burst sending both Dante and Vergil flying but to the ground. Their weapons landed next to them. "I will not make the same mistake twice, spawns of Sparda." He started to glowed and became engulfed in a lighting hurricane and eventually it dissipated. Mundus had actually become smaller but he became what outsiders could have called a Black Knight. Wielding a broadsword, Mundus had the aura of a demon but did not show it and only in his eyes.
