Fipp: You know, for a moment, I thought the filler arc would have had a poor end. Good to see I was wrong.
Squad Eleven Arc: Seizing the Moment
Hitsugaya and Nagasawa walked into the former's large office.
There was a heavy silence in the room as they approached the head-captain's desk.
Hitsugaya sat down at the desk while Nagasawa stood in front of it. The younger, yet much more powerful of the two, propped his arms up and rested his head in his hands.
It was a full, painful, minute before either one spoke.
"Nagasawa," Hitsugaya said in a low voice. He reached down onto his desk and picked up several papers and pushed them forward. "Do you mind telling me what these are?"
Nagasawa looked down at the papers, appeared read them over, then turned his attention back to Hitsugaya.
"Yes sir," he said. "These are documents regarding several promotions in my squad."
"Yes, they do seem to be that, don't they?"
"Is there anything wrong with them?" Nagasawa picked the papers up and looked them over. "It would seem that I have filled the proper spaces up with the proper signatures."
"How you signed them is not important," Hitsugaya said, looking directly at him. "What concerns is that the people you wish to promote-"
"Kazune and Kajahara."
"-you wish to promote them to positions to are already filled."
"Yes, I wish to promote Kazune to Vice-Captain, and Kajahara to Third Seat," Nagasawa said.
"And why would you do that?" Hitsugaya said, his tone of voice now sounding more strained. "Kusajishi and Madarame are already in those spots. Or did you forget that?"
"No. I am perfectly aware that they, as well as Ayasegawa also holds a high position, yet," he reached for another paper and showed it to Nagasawa, "you wish for his demotion to an unseated officer, something that would happen to Kusajishi and Madarame if they were to be demoted."
Nagasawa raised an eyebrow. "While I know that it is your responsibility as the Head-Captain to oversee the activities of each of the other twelve divisions, I don't see how who I appoint to which seat in my division should be of any concern to you."
Hitsugaya bit his lower lip. "Normally that is true, but I found several more papers that informed me that you wished to demote every single officer in your squad to Twentieth Seat. At best."
"Your point?"
"Yes, do you mind telling me what the hell are you doing!?" Hitsugaya shot up and slammed his hands on his desk. "As a captain you have the power to give and take rank, but this!" He grabbed the paper and threw it at Nagasawa. "This is nothing more then an abuse of your power and position! Do they even know what you had planned?!"
"No, they did not. Why should they? They are simple garbage from the Rukongai, and anyone from there is undeserving of any position within the Gotei 13."
"Must I remind you, Nagasawa," Hitsugaya hissed, "that I myself am from Rukongai? Albeit from one of the more provident districts? And so are the vast majority of the captains and vice-captains?"
"Yes, I am. I was actually talking about my opinions on such thing before you arrived."
"You were, weren't you? Then do you mind telling me as to why it looked why everyone in the room looked like they wanted to kill you, and why Kuchiki-taichou had a sword at your throat?"
Nagasawa shrugged. "He was simply overreacting to a comment I made about his sister, and late wife."
Hitsugaya narrowed his eyes. "Kuchiki Byakuya does not overreact."
"Maybe in most situations, but he certainly did in this one. I mean, it is not like that she had any honor to defend, being born into the social class she was."
"Something tells me that you don't think to highly of those not born into a noble family."
"Of course I don't! They make me sick!" Nagasawa stuck his hands into his pocket. "The Gotei 13 was once composed of only the noble, but it devolved over time to be filled with only a few of them whilst filthy commoners fill it." He then chuckled. "If only we could return to the days of old. But," Hitsugaya saw his hands shift. "maybe I could change that."
With one swift movement, Nagasawa pulled his hand out of his pocket and threw an object at Hitsugaya, too swift for anyone to notice.
Hitsugaya caught the object with no effort whatsoever.
"What was that?" he asked, looking over the small object. It was a glass orb, roughly the size of a tennis ball.
The orb the shattered, and streams of light began to pour from it and wrap around Hitsugaya.
"It worked," Nagasawa said, with a smirk.
"What is this thing?" Hitsugaya struggled against the streams as they encased him, making it difficult for him to even move.
"Tell me, Hitsugaya-soutaichou, are you aware as to what a Caja Negación is?"
"Caja Negación?" Hitsugaya felt his strength being sapped from him.
"Yes, it's a device that the Espada used to send disobedient subordinates to another dimension. When Kurotsuchi came back from Hueco Mundo, he had a surplus of information and material from one of the Espada's labs.
"I was able to make several modifications to the design, to allow a shinigami to be trapped."
"What?"
"That is correct. In order to make it able to capture such a powerful man like you, I had to increase its power greatly, draining anyone near it." Nagasawa looked down at his hands. "These special gloves were the only thing that kept me from being killed by it."
"Just, why are you, doing this?" The streams were wrapping around him, giving him no room to see the captain.
Nagasawa only chuckled. "Don't worry, you'll return in about five hours."
The lights exploded, and Hitsugaya was gone.
"But by then, your Soul Society will be cleansed, and you will be too drained to defend yourself."
Nagasawa smirked to himself and turned around and walked towards the large open wall to admire the view.
He then turned around and thrust his palm out, sending a blazing red blast of kido at the door.
It exploded outwards.
"You do know it is rude to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, am I correct?" he asked, walking up to the door's remains just as two people pulled themselves out of the rubble. "I know you two, you're those Hollows from the Fourth."
"What did you do to Hitsugaya!" Pesche said, pointing at him.
"Weren't you two listening?" Nagasawa said. "A modified version of the Caja Negación." He then smiled. "I guess, if I am to purge the Soul Society, you two should be a good place to start."
"What do you mean by that?" Dondochakka asked.
Nagasawa did not answer. He only drew his sword.
"Dammit," Pesche cursed, before chuckling. "There is something you do not realize about us!"
"Yeah! We're skilled in a manner that you could never accomplish!"
"Really?" Nagasawa raised an eyebrow. "What?"
"Simple," Pesche said. "We-"
Both of them turned and ran down the hall. "RUN AWAY!" they screamed.
They were about to reach the door, when Nagasawa appeared in front of them and swung down. They would have been cleaved in half, had Dondochakka not blocked the strike with his own weapon, though they were thrown back into the main office.
"I would prefer it if you don't run away while I try to kill you." The captain walked back into the room while Pesche and Dondochakka righted themselves upwards.
"What do we do Pesche?" Dondochakka whispered to Pesche, who had drawn Ultima.
"Well, we can't fight him and win," Pesche answered. "Our best bet is to try and run, so we see if we can find Nel, or someone else."
"What about Hitsugaya?"
"Don't worry, I think I have a plan."
Nagasawa made the first move, running forward, but Pesche threw his head back and spat out a large amount of Infinite Slick, spreading it across the floor, but he quickly jumped into the air to avoid it.
This move though, left him open.
"Cero Sincrético!" they cried, sending the massive yellow and purple blast at him. It created a massive explosion upon contact.
"That's our cue to leave!" Pesche called out, as he and Dondochakka jumped over the balcony. "Quick! Bring out Bawabawa!"
Dondochakka nodded, about to summon the worm, when the side of the building separated from it. They both looked up to see Nagasawa standing on the remaining floor.
"But how?" Pesche asked, to wither himself or Dondochakka, he didn't know. "It hit directly, he should at least be injured.
The walls collapsed on them, throwing up large amounts of debris and dust into the air as it hit the ground.
"So that's one thing done then," Nagasawa said, sheathing his sword. "Now it's time for the rest of the worms to die."
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