Chapter 2: (One man's trash is another man's treasure)
Disclaimer: I don't own right or properties of Bleach that's all Tite Kubo
"Father."
Ishida Uryu walked slowly into his father's office at the hospital. Ishida Ryuken looked over at his son with a thoughtful expression.
Ishida stopped a few steps from the entrance to the dimly lit office. "I want powers.. And not just some borrowed power but real power of my own."
His father nodded calmly. "And.."
Ishida looked right into his father's eyes. "I swear that from this day forward.. On my Quincy pride I will regain my powers without abandoning my comrades."
Ryuken closed his eyes. "I see." "Then there is nothing further we have to discuss."
Ishida bowed stiffly and walked out of his father's office. Now that he'd said that he had no idea how he was supposed to go about doing so.
His father knew about how to regain it but he.. Well at the very least he would not abandon his comrades.. And one way or another he would regain his abilities.
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Soifon appeared in front of Marechiyo Omaeda before the final blow could be struck. "Enough." She said coldly.
Shuhei Hisagi smirked. "I was about to stop anyway. I don't enjoy beating down weaklings."
Immediately Yamamoto appeared in the middle of the group. Match 4 is given to Shuhei Hisagi, the next competitors in the Shinigami Taicho Selection Tournament come forth.
"Numbers 4 and 8."
A small pink haired girl threw up a peace sign while sitting on the shoulder of Kenpachi Zaraki. "Yay Ken-chan I get to fight!! Yippee!"
She blurred off his shoulder and an instant later appeared in the ring and began stretching.
Nemu Kurotscuchi slowly made her way to the ring and bowed to Yamamoto and then to Mayuri her Taicho and creator.
The masked man glared at her. "Nemu you'd better not lose to that child.. I will not have one of my creations beaten by a mere brat!"
"Hai Mayuri-sama." Nemu bowed an emotionless mask remained on her face as usual.
She turned to face a smiling Yachiru and dropped into a stiff battle stance.
Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and dropped his hand "Begin!"
Nemu shot at Yachiru and jumped up delivering a kick. The attack was blocked by one hand from Yachiru. The small pink haired girl then switched her grip on the leg and slammed Nemu into the ground by her foot.
Nemu stopped her fall with her hand and twisted kicking with her other leg forcing Yachiru to let go to block but Nemu continued kicking forcing Yachiru back from the force of her assault.
She then channeled her reiatsu into her hands and flipping over the surprised girl she turned around back fisting Yachiru who was unable to react in time and was caught in the chin with it.
Nemu used shunpo to get in close to Yachiro and side kicked attempting to knock the wind out of her. Instead her leg hit nothing but air.
Nemu Blinked in surprise as Yachiru appeared crouched on Nemu's outstretched leg. The pink haired girl then nimble back flipped off and Nemu brought her leg back in and punched.
Yahiru giggled as she landed and ducked under the punch grabbing the over extended arm and flipping Nemu sending her flying into a wall. Nemu flipped over so her feet hit the wall and pressed two fingers out and said:
"Restrain!"
Yachiru shot forward and sliced off the two fingers Nemu was holding out with her Zanpakuto canceling the restrain kidou. Nemu's eyes went wide as she stared in horror at her bleeding hand. Yachiru then channeled her own reiatsu and released her spiritual presence. "Time to end this .. Ken-chan wouldn't like it if I spent too much time on you."
She shot forward and stabbed out driving her Zanpakuto through Nemu's chest. Nemu widened her eyes but regained her composure then grabbed Yachiru's wrists still holding the hilt of her zanpakuto. Yachiru widened her eyes. "N-nani! You.. How are you doing that..You have a sword through you!"
Nemu replied coughing up a bit of blood. "It appears I have momentarily restrained your Zanpakuto." She then channeled her spiritual presence around them and using a free hand she placed her palm out in front of her.
"Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Inferno and pandemonium, The sea barrier surges, March on to the south!"
"Shot of Red Fire !,"
The full incantation blast of red fire shot at Yachiru point blank knocking her back and sending Nemu flying agaisnt a wall crashing to the ground face first.
The smoke fially faded revealing a small trench blown back as a result of Nemu's attack and Yachiru stading at the end with her arms crossed in front of her blocking. She dropped them and revealed wide eyes. Breathing heavily she reached for her zanpakuto still covered in Nemu's blood sticking out of the ground.
Nemu lay unmoving on the ground. She attempted to rise but only made it a few inches up before her arms gave out and blood gushed up from her shoulders.
Yachiru slowly walked over to Nemu to check on her. But kenpachi Zaraki appeared in front of her. "It's over." He said quietly. Yachiru nodded and hopped on his shoulder as he walked back out of the ring.
Nemu lay there eyes barely opened as medic teams from the 4th division rushed in to treat her. Suddenly the medic team fell to the ground and Mayuri Kurotsuchi appeared in the middle of them. He looked down and Nemu on the ground.
She closed her eyes grimacing. "M-mayuri-sma.. I'm sorry the child's strength far exceeded my expectations… I do not believe I will be able to contin-"
She was cut off by a hard stomp on the head from Mayuri crushing her head into the hard ground.
"Silence you useless whore!"
"I should have known better than to even have entered a failure like you into this competition!.. what a waste of my intillectual talent.. you have my indescribably brilliant designs and yet you still somehow manage to screw it up beyond recognition!"
He kicked her sending her flying through the air and crashing into the stadium. "I've had enough of you.. this is the last time you'll embarras me you disgrace!"
Mayuri tore off his ear and threw out the sickle ripping into her back and yanked her back to him like a fish on a hook.
He turned to Yamamoto. Sighing he bowed stiffly. "Excuse me I have matters to take care of in my laboratory."
With that he took the mangled body of Nemu still impaled on his hook like rope and sickle and vanished in a blur of speed.
The spectators and judges were in complete silence. "What kind of man is that!" to do that to his own subordinate!"
Kenpachi Zaraki closed his eyes. "It's her own fault for being weak."
The rest of the judges sighed. "In any case despite such actions.. we must continue the tournament.. after the defection of the 3 captains we must seek out a new set of Taicho canidates."
Yamamoto nodded. "Agreed., the actions of Mayuri-taicho will be adressed later.. for now the selection takes priority.. now the next participants! 12 and 5!"
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Spirits are alllwayys with a youuuuuuuu!!!" Don Kanonji bellowed out from the T.V. as Yuzu mimiced his ridiculous laugh and crossed arms pose. "Bwahahahahahaha!!" Isshin followed her example crossing his arms over his chest and laughing moronically.
Ichigo shook his head sighing at his family. Sometimes he wondered if he was adopted. After all he was the only one with orange hair. Ah well something to ponder about.
Suddenly he turned his head to the window. He narrowed his eyes and immediately twisted around to head upstairs. As soon as he was in his room he shut the door and pulled out his official representative badge splitting from his body and he jumped out the window.
Almost immediately he was caught in the vice grip of Hyori and Shenji appeared behind him. "ahh Kurosaki-san.. it seem's you can sense our reiatsu.. good you're beginning to develop your spiritual awareness.." "Your strength, however.."
Hiyori tightened her grip on his throat "we are losing patience you dipshit.. if we don't get you then the Shinigami don't get you." Shinji gently placed a hand on her wrist and took her deathgrip off Ichigo's throat.
He dropped to the roof of his house holding his throat coughing. Shinji sighed. "Look Ichigo, something's wrong.. things have changed, we're still gathering intelligence on it but at this point.. you may not have the luxury of time to choose whether or not to join us."
Ichigo ripped his sword from his back and prepared to slice through him. But he was gone. As was Hiyori. Both had vanished and their rieatsu as well. Ichigo looked around before sighing. "Kuso.. that damn brat.. she's a hell of a lot stronger than she looks.." Ichigo replaced his sword on his back and headed back inside.
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Mayuri slapped the materials off of the counter of his lab counter. Enough of it., you have been nothing but trouble form the very beginning."
Nemu slumped agaisnt the wall attempted to rise but failed. "Mayuri-sama, may I ask permission to use the emergency medication inside my badge?"
Mayuri looked at her in disgust. "Such a weakling!" "No you may not you useless, worthless piece of trash!"
"That badge is for lutinents and vice captains, you are hereby stripped of your rank! You're not even worth spending the time to kill and nothing about you is worth salvaging through surgery!"
"To be perfectly honest I don't care what you do.. I disown you! I cut all ties that may associate me in any way with garbage like you!"
"I'm sending you to the mortal world with a dishonorable discharge banning you from re entering Soul Society for a year and I hope you rot there!"
He walked over to her and tore off the badge and kicked her through a wall. "5 missions five failed mission not one success! And then a defeat by a child.. can your tiny brain even concieve the embarrasment you cause.. I get a migrane even thinking about it!"
He walked through a another room dragging Nemu by her hair and opened the portal to the human world. "Now begone! And don't ever let me see your worthless face again!"
He drew his zanpakuto and slashed her 4 times paralyzing her before backfisting her through the portal.
He kicked the door open and slammed it as he exited. "Now I need a new assistant.." He chuckled moving over to his lab rat room with several living humanoids in cages.
"Time to get to work."
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Ishida continued holding out his hand trying to force a energy arrow to appear. It never did. "Gahh.. how.. this just isn't possible!" He fell to his knees. Balling his fist up he slammed it into the ground. "I will not give up. I don't care if it's impossible.. somehow I will regain my abilities.. I will show my father my resolve."
He jumped up and began his practice again. The bow he could form through enough concentration but no arrows would come. He used his pentacle but it didn't matter.
Without the battle accessory there was no way to gather enough spirit particles with his spirit powers as damaged as they were. Even after losing them in achieving the final quincy form he'd taken a bracelet to artificially restore his skills then puished them even farther past his limits further damaging his internal receptors.
He stood in a junk yard and aimed at a pile of trash. But no matter how many times or how much he tried he was unable to form a spirit arrow.
He sighed and pushed his glasses up. "Well, if I am still unable to use powers I should at the very least keep my senses sharp enough to evade attacks."
He began jumping and rolling practicing his evasion. He threw his spirit energy canister into the air and backflipped to avoid the blast. Some old fireworks layign in a pile of garbage were set off rom it and they began crackling sending Ishida handspringing backwards several times.
He jumped up and crashed into a dumpster that released a few loose trash bags. One busted open and revealed a old archey set. Ishida widened his eyes. It was mortal and primitive. But perfect for re mastering the basics..
He picked up the bow and a few of the metal arrows. Focusing his spirit power into a solid object was still not too far beyond his skills. He released the arrows with much greater force that they would usually fly at and managed to embed it in the thin metal of one of the dumpsters.
He riased an eyebrow. "My aim appears to be off a bit.. also the arrow was not pulled completely straight.. even if I cannot use my spirit power these basic errors in my structure can be rectified in the meantime. He dropped into a stable stnace and readiend anohter arrow before suddely stopping and turning his head. "Is that…"
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Nemu had crashed into a pile of Garbage and was unable to move for a full day before her natural abilities canceled out the paralyzing poison of Mayuri's zanpakuto. Even so she remained perectly still surrounded in the garbage. Several wounds were still wide open and likely infected by now.
However, she had no real reason to care.. why should she rise and get up. She had no purpose to exist. Mayuri-sama no longer needed her. He had disowned her, she was no longer even a acting Shinigami.
And so she had remained in the pile until another load of garbage was piled on top of her futher inhibiting her healing. She simply lay there unsure of what to do. No one was there to give her orders or to explain what her purpose was any longer.
Her reiatsu however was active though it was severly weakened. It was unlikely any of the shinigami stationed here to deal with the Arrancar would notice her. She closed her eyes.
Demo.. (but)
She'd been laying at what was now the bottom of the garbarge pile as it continued to decompose for days.
As I thought..
The unmistakable cry of a hollow was heard nearby. Perhaps the rapidly aproaching hollow would kill her sensing her slight reiatsu. After all as a spirit being she would not decompose.. this request for her to rot was impossible for her to comply with.
Suddenly the pile began to move. And she could tell by the rotting scent of the hollow that she had been discoviered.
So I am to die here.. so be it.. She closed her eyes. The large hollow screamed as it tore through the pile of garbage and discovered the battered body of a Shinigami. Such luck to find a Shinigami soul to eat and even more so to find one incapable of defending themselves. It licked it's mask with it's long slimy tongue and lifted the beated Nemu by her leg dangling her in the air.
Suddenly a bulldozer slammed into the hollow from behind knocking it down. It dropped Nemu who fell into the raised Bucket. The Hollow turned around and came face to face with Ishia Uryu standing on tip of the bucket of the bulldozer with his steel arow infused with all of his remaining reiatsu pulled back as far as the bow would allow.
The hollow's eyes went wide before Ishida released the arrow at point blank range cracking and then shattering the hollow mask destroying it.
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Nemu cracked her swollen eyes open after feeling herself fall into a cold hard object. She looked up only to see the the back of the Quincy boy from before standing above her with a arrow drawn back.
His slim form was outlined by the setting sun making him little more than a sillouhette. She closed her eyes before she saw him release the arrow and breathed two words softly.
"Arigatou Quincy-san."
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Ishida had the skills of a ninja. Either that or his housekeeper was an idiot. His father was working so much overtime that he was actually staying the week at the Hospital.
A good thing too, as Ishida was certain he would be able to feel the reiatsu of the shinigami woman he'd brought home with him. He'd set her on his floor out of plain view between his bed and dresser before collapsing himself on his bed completely drained.
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Yoruichi looked at Tessai. "You msut be joking." The large man shook his head vehemently.. "No no no yoruichi-san you msut try it! My home mode cat food is at least a thousand times more nutritious than.."
"Yoruichi-san?" Tessai realized the black cat had vanished from sight. Urahara came out yawning. "Oiy.. it looks like she's left, sometime ago actually. You should really learn to pay more attention to your surroundings."
Tessai nodded. "Oh by the way manager.. have there been any more arrancar sightings lately?"
Urahara shook his head. "No thankfully.. looks like we're getting a bit of a break since the whole Grimjaw incident."
Tessai stroked his chin. "True.. I wonder why?"
Urahara merely turned to look out the window. Sosuke Aizen… what are you up to?
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Ichigo walked through the busy streets of Karakura on his way to class. As he was heading up his usual way he learned that a car accident had blocked the main path and the Police were redirecting the entire flow of traffic.
"Oh great.. this is just perfect.. now I'm gonna be late and give those dumbass teachers another reason to think I'm a delinquent."
He looked around and saw a back alley.. "Ahh I haven't taken that route in awhile. It's a shortcut.. but I'm sure I'll run into some of those drop out punks from Kujisani." "Oh well."
He shoved his hands in his pockets and walked through the allex. It was somewhat dangerous.. he'd beat their faces in a few times before but he always had Chad to watch his back. Trying to take down 5 or 6 people with just him could prove to be irritating.
He stepped into the darker parts and was met with a few glances from some kids but nothing much happened. He shrugged.
"Ah well.. I guess they must be busy."
Suddenly a fist lashed out and connected with his jaw taking him by surprise knocking him on his side and dropping his bags he turned around to look up a large muscular kid with slicked back hair.
"Looks like I spoke too soon." He got to his feet and he noticed 9 more people come around them. "Great." He muttered. "All right come on you Kujisani punks!" He ran at the one who'd hit him and kicked him in the gut and ducked under a punch before dropping and sweeping the legs out from under a tall lanky kid.
He rolled ot the side avoiding a bar slamming down. He jumped up and grabbed the back of the bar weilding kid's head slamming it down into his knee.
The guy crumpled but another with a rock smashed into his back. He sensed it comign for his head and moved just in time to take it with his back but he still fell to his knees before flipping forward and running.
He stopped all of a sudden and punched the one closest to him knocking him out. Before the guy could fall Ichigo grabbed him and twirled him around to throw him into the chain wielding punk. Ichigo used their surprise to continue running.
Mokuda narrowed his eyes. "I see.. the orange haired punk is trying to fight us one and one by using the old run and fight whoever catches up to you first method.."
Ichigo ignored the yelling behnd him. He was in deep now. Did the entire damn school decide to cut class and hang out in the all, this is ridiculous.. Ichigo hopped over a fence and his feet skidded to a stop.
In front of him were 10 more kids cracking their knuckles. "Oh come on." Ichigo sighed. He may not have a choice but to fight his way out from the center now. He was surrounded.
Suddnely a voice called out. "Oiy, Ichigo.. still getting beat down by little pussy's I see."
Ichigo whirled around and looked up. Leaning agasint the fence he'd just jumped was a boy with short spiked white hair with a black bandanna tied backwards around his head.
He had on a black t shirt and dark green and black army camo pants with black sneakers. His left arm was bandaged up in white boxing wraps. On the other side of the fence the guys chasing him were now unconcious.
Ichigo shook his head. Damn he's fast..
"Yeah nice to see you again too Kiro."
The boy opened his eyes to reveal grey blue and grinned. "Well it looks like you'r pretty popular around here… but, I'm a little jealous.. having all this fun without me."
Ichigo smirked. "Well.. feel free to join in if you'd like.. that is.. if theres anybody left!" with this he jumped up and delivered a spinning back kick to the closest kid's head dropping him. Kiro charged at the kid coming beside Ichigo and side kicked making him double over then he uppercutted him knocking him down.
A fat kid tried to bearhug him but Kiro elbowed him in the gut then ducked around and jumped up spinning dropping his elbow on his neck. The fat kid dropped to the ground and Krio stomped his head on the ground. Before anohter one kicked him in the ribs.
Kiro grabbed his leg and broke it before throwing the screaming kid on the ground and moving his head to the left to avoid a straight punch. He grabbed the retracting wrist and flipped the kid over his shoulder.
Meanwhile Ichigo had nearly finished his own set. He headbutted the leader Mokuda. He'd apparently woken up from Kiro's beat down only to run into Ichigo's skull.
Kiro was flashing out a few jabs bouncing from foot to foot snapping the last of his opponents head around until he got bored and threw a hook dropping him.
He turned and threw a punch at Ichigo who reached out and stopped it with his palm. Curling his fingers around the fist Ichigo smirked. "Oiy, that won't work on me this time.. I'm stronger now."
Kiro grinned as Ichigo released his fist. "Yeah it looks like you aint quite as much of a baby."
Ichigo grimaced as he rubbed his back and picked up his book sack. "Ahh shit I'm still gonna be lat for class."
Kiro laughed. "heh I think I'll tag along Tats is suppsoed to be coming along sometime today."
Ichigo shrugged and hobbled out the end of the long alley and back onto the sidewalk with Kiro following.
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Nemu awoke to find she had apparently had her injuries treated. She was no longer in her shinigami uniform but rather in a large white t shirt.
Ishida walked through his door. "Oh I see you're awake now.. good now would you mind telling me just how exactly you ended up laying in a garbage dump?"
Nemu sighed. "Mayuri-sama has disowned me, as I no longer have a creator, father or superior.. I have no true purpose to exist. The fact that you saved me is somewhat unfortunate."
Ishida widend his eyes. "wait he disowned you.. what, explain."
Nemu nodded and told in detail about her discharge. At the end Ishida was visibly shaking in rage. "I cannot believe that disgusting.. that bastard.. I swear I will make him pay for this.. Not one death, not one cry of pain will go unnacounted for, not one!"
Nemu tilted her head at Ishida. "But Quincy-san.. you have yet to regain your powers… have you not?"
Ishida looked at her and turned away. "I'm.. working on it."
Nemu nodded "I see."
Ishida looked at her. "your injuries are very bad, even with your natural healing abilities your body is trashed.. it will take a few more days before you're even able to really move around on your own.. when you finally do regain your strength what will you do?"
Nemu shook her head. "Nothing. There is no reason for me to exist.. I suppsoe once my power has returned enough I will take my own life and be at peace.
Ishida slammed his closed fist into his palm. "no! you can't let that bastard win any more.. he kicked you out. So what you're better off wihtout him!"
Nemu looked down. But.. Quincy-san.. I have no purpose.." sje suddnely tunred to him and grabbed his shirt looking into his eyes. "You found me.. you saved me.. so please will you.."
She released him and softly whispered stillf acing him she lowered her head. "Will you. Give me a purpose to exist.."
"If Mayuri-sama is no longer here then.. I need a new superior to assign me duties.. though I am certain I am useless and will somehow perform unsatisfactorally… even still.." she drifted off dropped her head.
Ishida shook his head turning to face the window. "This is all so wrong. Mayuri-Kurostsuchi is a beast he abused you every seconbd of every day! Do you really have such low self esteem that you need someone to tell you exactly what to do?!"
"Are you truly that weak of a Shinigami… I don't thnk so.. but that bastard has your logic so twisted and deformed that you would willing kill yourself for him after he threw you away."
"If it's to ensure that you remain in the fight then fine, I will assume the position of your superior." "I take responsibility for interrupting your suicide attempt at the hands of a hollow.."
"If you truly need a reason to exist.. some orders from a superior.. then.."
Ishida turned to her "Then live"
Ishida gently gripped the collar of her white shirt. "That is your new purpose.. at least temporarily. You must continue to live.. because if you're alive then you can always improve things."
"You can always experience new things.. things you and I don't even know about yet.. but to throw something so precious ans mysterious away for that piece of scum is stupidity and weakness in it's truest form!"
Ishida gently eased his grip on her shirt. "That's why.. continue to live each day.. and together, I will help you discover your own purpose to live.. to exist."
Nemu stared at the Quincy widemouthed. Then she slowly nodded. "H-hai.. understood Quincy-san.."
Ishida turned to her. "It's Ishida Uryu." Nemu nodded and bowed low smiling slightly. "Arigatou Ishida-san"
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Rantao burst through the front door. "Koga!" The large man appeared next to her. "Yes I know.. I've seen it as well.."
The fallen shinigami blinked a few times before looking ou the window at the opening in the sky blazing brilliant white. "What is that thing?"
Koga shook his head. "I don't know.. but I have a feeling we're about to find out." The powerful Bounto felt a shiver go through his spine. He hadn't experienced anything like this before. Such ominous dread. Something was coming.
Suddenly he felt a tremendous spiritual presence. His eyes went wide. Koga looked to Rantao and closed his eyes. "It would seem we have visitors." Rantao retreated further in the house and Koga walked out the door. He turned to face several men in black hooded cloaks as well as what appeared to be a Shinigami.
She had a red sash tied lopsided in place of the usual white and a captain's Hiori bearing the Quincy cross.
Koga took a second step and stopped carefully measuring his distance.
The shinigami had black hair with a spiked bun tied by a yellow ribbon and red eyes.
She bowed politely. "Greetings Koga-san.. I know that you are a Bounto, and that you alone escaped the fate of all your comrades during your attempt to destroy Seireitei."
Koga narrowed his eyes and set his face into a grim scowl. "Is that why you're here Shinigami… to tie up lose ends?"
The shinigami shook her head. "I'm afraid you're mistaken Koga-san.. I am no longer a Shinigami.. I am not here to harm you.. rather.. to ask your assistance."
"You see in less than a full day Rukongai will cease to exist.. my master.. heir to the title: lord of the Quincy, is preparing something grander than either of us can imagine.. and to further this cause he asks the Bounto to lend their strength."
Koga cocked his head to the side. "Lord of the Quincy.. and who exactly might you be?"
The girl bowed. "I am Senna, the general of the eastern destructive forces.. it is my responsibility to see that the first phase of the plan is completed satisfactorally."
Koga closed his eyes. "I see." "However," he opened his eyes.. I have no intention of helping you destroy all of Soul Society.. and this Rukongai ceasing to exist.. I wont let that happen either."
Senna closed her eyes. "I see.. so you refuse to help.. this is unfortunate.. however, you intend to interfere with phase one of our plan?"
Koga sighed. "I had truly hoped to live out the rest of my existence without conflict.. but, it appears as though that will not be an option.. so be it."
Senna narrowed her eyes. "How unfortunate.. however, if you intend to interfere with phase one then I will have to kill you."
Koga looked back at the house. I hope this battle doesn't destroy your house Rantao-san.. however.. it is unavoidable.
Senna placed a hand on the hilt of her Zanpakuto. "Are you certain this is the course of action you wish to take?"
He reached behind him.
"Please give a final answer before we begin… this is a final courtesty I give you because my master had truly hoped to have you as an ally."
Koga closed his eyes and chuckled softly. "An answer.. very well."
He pulled out a small metal ball the size of a softball.
"Daruku, show yourself."
Note: ok second chapters done. Lotsa new stuff introduced. A lot of things going on now. As I said I had some good ideas and of course the movie not being released in english will make Senna hard to keep in character.. but the fact that she's a bad guy should help hehe.
Anyway.. im still bursting with ideas so ill prolly shell out another chapter of this before bp or dbfs comes out.
Review to let me know what u think..
Pace.