"D-don't you-y-yo-you can't fight, you're too injured to fight", The now awake Nemu protested.
"I'll be fine, it's only a few scrapes, and besides, you're the one who can't afford to fight, just look at the deep wounds on your body...", He said before he trailed off.
'Even all banged up she looks great', he thought to himself.
"Uhmm... weren't you saying something?", She spoke trying to break his uncomfortable stare.
"Uh, y-yeah, the one you call Kenpachi isn't doing to well, look, if i don't help we'll die here, how long has it been since the winter war by the way?", he asked.
"two years", she replied.
"whoa, that's not as long as your captain predicted that superhuman drug would last for, but wow, it's still a long death", he replied, before being knocked to the ground by Kenpachi.
"I know you're planning to help me, but i don't need you getting in the way, this is my fight now...", He vaguely explained.
"Don't tell me you're serious about this, they'll kill you if you take even one more blow, look, you're barely Standing!", Szayel Shouted.
Szayel stood once more.
"If you're serious about this let me have one of them, and you can have the other, all right?", Szayel said trying to use reason.
"okay, then, that sounds fair, i guess", Kenpachi replied.
"Make your pick", Szayel told him.
"I pick... him!", he said pointing at Nnoitorra.
"fine then, i guess i have Grimmjow", Szayelapporro replied.
"You have me?", Grimmjow cut in,"Actually you'll be dead so fast it can't actually be called a fight."
"We'll see about that."
After that Szayel raised his sword into the air, 'wait, the name of my Zanpakutō is different now, is used to be Fornicarás and now it's Despiadado?, whatever I'll figure it out later'.
"O todoke, Despiadado!", Szayelapporro Exclaimed raising his sword into the air, then shoved the blade through his heart!
He stood motionless for a whole minute before his eyes and blade began to glow, blood poured from his mouth, and the end of the blade protruding from his backside dissappeared,
The front end moved forward until it sank into his chest, he began to glow with pink reiatsu, he fell forward to the ground the wind currents generated by his reiatsu pulled soil from the earth and threw it into the air creating a wall of debris, blocking anyone from seeing the evolution happening within, inside the storm he began to cough violently, and he stood wobbly and coughed a white creamy fluid, which projected away and then propelled itself back toward his face and clung to it, it began to seep all over his skin and cover his clothing, afterward he was completely white except for his palms, the backsides of his hands, and his eyes and hair, then the white faded and he was now completely black and the material peeled and fell from his face, his hair turned white as well as his hands and feet while his face, the backsides of his hands and his palms remained skin color.
The exposed spots on his hands began to glow with pink spirit energy, and his eyes did as well.
After that his cloud of dust dissappeared and... he collapsed with his eyes still open and his aura of reiatsu still there.
"Hah, all of that big light show for nothing, huh?", kenpachi said laughing.
Nnoitorra jumped into the air and used sonido to appear behind kenpachi, with his hand protruding from the front of his chest, he had forced his hand through henpachi's chest, kenpachi was down.
"Now... i suppose it's time to clean up our mess", Nnoitorra said walking over to nemu, he reached down toward her menacingly, but suddenly realized the the hand with which he had reached was now gone, right before being sent flying through 4 buildings and landing in a bloody mess in the street of Rukongai.
Grimmjow looked to see Szayelapporro standing in front of Nemu holding the bloody arm.
"Thanks", Nemu said to him.
Szayelapporo turned to her, "...Sorry I couldn't protect you earlier."
"Don't be, you've done enough for me", She replied.
"But-"
"I said don't be", She repeated calmly.
"oh...", He trailed off again.
'She's so nice, and forgiving, i like that about her... LOVE that about her- am I? no, she's just an ally right now, there's now way i could- feel that way...?'
"Do you need something?", She asked once again trying to break his stare.
"Uhh, yeah i'm going to take care of these guys and get you to safety."
"Don't forget about me!", Grimmjow shouted from above, he had leapt toward them and was closing in fast.
Szayelapporro pressed his hands together and a pink glow generated between them, he pulled them apart and revealed an orb of energy, he stretched it to a larger size, then pressed his hands together again flattening it into a disc, then streched it into a cylinder, then flattened it into a blade and created a hilt out of blue energy.
Grimmjow was now feet away and Szayel lifted the blade to face the panther's chest, Szayel held the blade still and Grimmjows momentum shoved the blade into him.
He was now hanging from the blade, Szayel flicked his blade to the right and sent Grimmjow flying.
"Deliver, Merciless?", Nemu asked herself.
"What?" Szayelapporo asked.
"That's what your Shikai's Release Command means, O todoke is Japanese for 'Deliver' And Despiadado is Spanish for Merciless."
"In other words it means 'The Merciless Judge Delivering Punishment', your shikai will be most powerful when your attack has a moral foundation to justify attacking the enemy."
"Meaning that if you have a good reason for it your attacks will be more devestating."
"ohh... so that's why... i was so strong?, my need to protect you made me stronger...", he half explained to himself and half to her.
"Protect me?, i thought you were protecting everyone here, why am i so special to you?", she asked with a smile, he couldn't stop a blush from staining his cheeks.
"I-i-i didn't mean that, at all, I-", he stopped when she put a finger on his lips and rose to look into his eyes.
In truth she felt as if she knew him long before now and that she was just beginning to realize that she HAD known him before now, not in Wakou Mundo, but maybe in a past life...
He felt the same way about her.
Their faces drew closer and she placed a hand on his chest and one on the back of his head.
She noticed that, based on feeling his chest he was more muscular than she had originally thought, she originally believed that he was scrawny.
Their lips met and they both didn't want it to end, not ever, but during this his shikai dissappeared and as a result of the sudden decline of spiritual pressure he collapsed but his hands behind her back pulled her down with him, she landed on top of him and rolled them over so they were on their sides, she held him close and refused to let go, she knew he was fine, she had seen people lose consciousness many times because of spiritual pressure, she also coundn't figure what it was but realized she had known him before, and ...LOVED him.
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