Battlefield
To stop confusion before it starts, Loki's Starrk will be known as Coyote
Staring at the fiery prison Aizen had just been set in, Baraggan turned to the leader of the Gotei 13 with a contemplative look, frowning in thought he appeared beside his fellow old man with a sonido, staring at one another, Baraggan spoke with a hand held to Yamamoto.
"Truce?" seeing the Shinigami look at his hand in thought, Yamamoto, much to the surprise of his captains, took the hand firmly.
"As of this moment we are allies against a common threat to all life and afterlife. We fight together" nodding in agreement, Baraggan and Yamamoto turned to see Coyote in his new form staring at the clones.
Seeing them grinning madly at the prospect of a fight, they stepped forward with Garganta opening with rabid looking Arrancar flooding out, all malformed with blood leaking from their mouths. Seeing this, Harribel cursed at the sight.
"He kept the wild ones!" appearing beside her with a frown, Suì-Fēng stared at the sight with wide eyes.
"How many are there?" turning to the petite, Harribel spoke.
"Too many, all I know is Aizen made enough to serve several armies" feeling the woman turn to her with wide eyes, Harribel spoke while reaching for Tiburón by one of the rings on the guard, Harribel spoke.
"Prepare yourself, here they come!" staring at the roaring horde, the sound of Aizen laughing echoed within the horde and flames holding him prisoner.
Sending a Cero at the closest group of savage arrancar, she spotted Yoruichi cutting through the horde.
"Shihōin!"
"Lady Yoruichi!"
Stopping in confusion at the two knowing the woman, they spared a quick glance before they spoke in unison.
"Ichigo-kun?" seeing them perk up, the two nodded while moving back to back as they were surrounded.
Seeing the growing horde of Arrancar, Yamamoto glared fiercely as Baraggan scoffed.
"Should have known his shrinking mentality would make him keep the wastes" turning to the Former Espada, Yamamoto spoke.
"What are these?"
"They are freshly born Hollows turned Arrancar… too feral to think, but smart enough to follow orders, they're powerful but easy to outsmart" moving forward, Baraggan spoke.
"Protect the pillars, and slaughter any rabid animal stupid enough to try!" appearing before him, his Fraccion bowed.
"Yes, King Baraggan" with that they shot towards a Pillar each, allowing the 2nd Espada to glare at the horde, reaching back he swung downward to summon Arrogante.
The large, double-headed battleaxe crushing a Rabid Arrancar's head in two.
Lifting the axe onto his left shoulder, Baraggan spoke.
"You there, the one with the large sword" pointing to the figure of Zabuza, the man appeared beside the former King with a growl.
"What do you need, you're former highness?" seeing the former king stare at his weapon, Baraggan spoke while ignoring the jab at his title.
"What are you're Zanpakutō's abilities?" seeing Zabuza stare at his weapon with a raised brow, he spoke with a shrug.
"It can repair itself from the iron in the blood, that's about it" turning to Zabuza with an incredulous look, Zabuza wiped a hand over his face, startling Baraggan as he stared at an Oni mask with mist rising from the exposed skin of Zabuza.
"So, are we gonna enjoy the slaughter or are you gonna gawk all day?" snorting at the man's bravado, they were about to move until a voice spoke with a drawl.
"Starrk didn't even wait for me" turning to the left, Baraggan blinked at the sight of a male Ulquiorra, the Arrancar wearing a black hoodie over a plain white shirt, he wore skinny jeans with a pair of converse shoes, his Hollow mask fragment was painted over with green and Black, that and it appears he had gained a healthy amount of a tan, close to albino but not enough to be any thing else.
"Ulquiorra?" turning to Baraggan with a raised brow, Loki's Ulquiorra spoke.
"Baraggan, it's been a long time I've seen you're face" blinking at the man before him, Baraggan spoke.
"I take it you are in the same position as the other Starrk?" shocking him as Ulquiorra smirked, he gave a nod.
"Indeed, now If you'll excuse me, I need to join my fellow Crewmate" stepping forward with a veil of white and green Reiatsu rising from him, blinding Baraggan for a second, his eyes widened as Ulquiorra stood in a different form.
Standing in place with long white hair, horns made of green-black Reiatsu, four large black wings, and a blaze of green-black Reiatsu on the end of a tail. A black robe covers the lower half of his body, while his chest, shoulders and arms have cracks filled with green Reiatsu. His Hollow Hole is larger and heart-shaped.
Seeing this form of Ulquiorra albeit a male one, Baraggan spoke.
"Such power" getting a chuckle from Zabuza, the two rushed after Ulquiorra as he flew forward.
"Come on old timer, let's get to the fun!" forming his signature handsigns, Zabuza yelled with excitement.
"Kirigakure no Jutsu!" following Zabuza with a frown, Baraggan took notice to the thin veil of mist filling the sky, making him frown he noticed the wild Arrancar stop within the mist with their heads looking around wildly.
"Heart, Lungs, Kidneys, Larynx, Jugular, spine. So many targets, so little time…" hearing a chuckle at the end of Zabuza's echoing voice within the mist, Baraggan looked forward in time to see seven Arrancar cut in two.
"But I'll make some time for you lot!"
Staring at Yammy with his Reiatsu in constant fluctuation, Coyote stared at the Cero Espada with a bored look in his eyes.
"SO, you gonna do anything or are we just gonna stare at one another?" seeing the draconic formed Yammy snarl at him, the giant rushed at him with a berserk rage, leaving Coyote to sigh.
"Figured much" aiming his right gun, Coyote spoke calmly.
"Revólver de Los Lobos" following that was a large ghostly gun aiming at Yammy, firing a Blue-green Cero, Yammy stopped suddenly with wide eyes as he was washed over with the reiatsu.
Watching the cloud of smoke rise from the impact, Coyote narrowed his eyes before ducking under a red cero aimed for his head, sighing he stared at the grinning Yammy, the only sign he had taken a hit being a smoking right shoulder.
"That all you got, Starrk?" staring at Yammy with wide eyes, Coyote grinned, a sight shocking to Yammy.
"Why, not at all Llargo" rushing towards Yammy, the draconic arrancar roared in challenge before rushing himself. The moment they were close to colliding, Coyote leaped into the air with his feet glowing blue as he performed a dropkick.
"Cero!" feeling the point blank blasts to his face, Yammy was sent downward to the street below, landing on his feet in the air, Coyote dropped himself to the street below. Walking to the impact site, Coyote looked to the left where Lillynette's giant wolf form sniffed the ground, approaching the crater, Yammy's voice echoed.
"El Gigante de la Ira!" leaping into the air to avoid the eruption of fiery reiatsu, Coyote and Lillynette stared at ground zero to see a smiling Yammy.
"Let's GO!" lunging down to the Cero Espada, Coyote spun in the air with his right foot extended towards a smiling Yammy.
"CERO!"
Looking over the battlefield with a bored expression, Starrk looked around himself while firing Cero's into the horde around him, Lillynette doing the same, the two were doing the best they could to thin the Horde.
Until they turned at the sight of the Changed Nnoitra right behind Starrk.
Grabbing Lillynette to avoid the glowing weapons floating around Nnoitra, the mantis arrancar laughed loudly as he stalked after them.
"Come on, don't quit now, I was hoping for a fun fight!" rushing forward, Starrk glared as he and Lillynette Glowed.
"Kick about, Los Lobos!" sending the clone Nnoitra skidding to a stop backwards, he grinned as Starrk stood in his Resurrección, aiming his two guns, Nnoitra felt himself burned by the Cero.
Grinning widely at the warm sensation, Starrk's eyes widened in alarm as Nnoitra rushed at them, his arms poised to stab him with the blades, only for chains to snake around his arms and torsoe, looking down to where they originated from, John Marston tipped his hat in greeting.
"Evening" tugging hard on the chains, Nnoitra was thrown to the fake streets below with a building crumbling.
Allowing Starrk to lower himself to the Cowboys side, he spared him a glance with an uneasy look at the burning skull, John spoke.
"You'll get used to it"
"Not sure I want to"
