A/n: I am really sorry about the delay of ages and all the patchy bits.

No computer at home :'(

Sora ran through the streets of Karakura town. This girl was scary. How was he supposed to know that the name was stupid? Now he was gonna suffer. He turned left. Then right. Hopefully she'd get lost and then all he'd have to do was find the others. As he turned down a street, he felt a strange pressure around him. Making him tired, weak at the knees. He turned around to see the girl walking towards him, her zanpakuto at her heels and covered in a strange pink light. As he stepped back, the light reached out and grabbed him.

"Stupid name, is it, Spiky? Maybe I'll change it. You have a stupid face. Want me to carve you a new one?"

Yachiru's voice was low. She was angrier than she'd been in ages. The spiky boy had been mean to her. No-one was mean to her. She reached behind her for her zanpakuto, good old cue ball. She had to bully him for ages to put wheels on it but now it was so much easier to get it around. "Dance, Neku Shinku." The blade grew and became a scythe. Pink all over except for the blade, the blade was a dark crimson, a sinister colour that seemed to glow in the dim alley. This bully was gonna pay for being mean to her. She wouldn't kill him. Just hurt him a little bit. Maybe a couple of ribs but not too much. As she swung, a second scythe blocked her from hitting the boy.

This one was different to hers, more feminine? The wielder looked more feminine. His hair was pink, not quite the same as hers but lighter. More sculpted. "So little girl, you thought you could meddle with us and our plans. I will not have it. You can leave now or I will kill you." His voice was melodious; having a sincere note that disguised the cruel message hidden within his words. "Well, child what will it be?"

Yachiru smiled. This guy was an idiot. He didn't know that she was part of the combat squad. This would be fun. She leaped into the air and slashed downwards. The man blocked it easily. She recoiled. The man took advantage and kicked her stomach. Winded, she stepped back and smiled. This was gonna be great. She whirled her scythe around, attacking low where he couldn't reach, she brought it round from left to right. Constantly moving, jumping, sidestepping until she ended up behind him. He was hers. She swung her scythe overhead and brought it down into thin air. "Not terrible, I shall grant you that much.

She had cut him in the side, not seriously but enough to knock him off his stride. He looked up at her smiled. He began to spin his zanpakuto. "Grow and strangle. Yūbinaru Daria!" The blade had changed becoming more feminine and sprouting what seemed to be a flower on the end. Yachiru smirked. What a girl. She charged at him and stopped. She couldn't feel her legs. She looked down. They were wrapped in thick vines which were slowly constricting her legs, cutting off her blood and making themfeel weaker. She looked at Pinky and Marluxia looked at the brat. "Firaga." A huge ball of flame rushed towards Yachiru. She closed her eyes she was gonna get killed by some freak who didn't play fair at least Kenny wouldn't see her get hurt like this.

She opened her eyes. The ball of fire hadn't hit her. Why not? She looked ahead and saw the spiky haired freak. What a goon. "STAY OUTTA THIS YOU FREAK!" This was embarrasing. Some fool was interfering with her battle. Yachiru's rieatsu began to increase. It rose and rose, forcing Sora to his knees. Little more than a mile away, Kenpachi turned around and began to run towards his lieutenant. The vines began to whither and die, they fell to ash at her feet. She looked at the pink haired man and spat on the ground. "You made me do this. Kenny'll get mad at me because of this so let's stop playing pinky." Yachiru's voice was dangerously low, she squatted on the ground and leapt towards Marluxia, scythe flailing in a circe around her. She struck his shoulder and blood began to flow. She'd hit his right arm, it hadn't been cut off like she'd hoped but it looked like she'd cut a muscle or two.

Marluxia began to sweat. This girl was trouble, he needed to end this and grab the boy but the brat just wouldn't stop. If the keyblade weilder hadn't interfered the girl would have died sooner but as it was. He shook his head and checked the street around him. No-one else was around. "Yūga-naru Kyōjin."Flowers filled the street and Marluxia stood but here he was not alone. Above him stood a woman clothed in black carrying his scythe. The blade began to spin faster and faster as Yachiru ran towards him. She jumped and swung her scythe. A crash of metal. She'd been stopped by that woman. She shunpoed off. Again the crash of metal. Her eyes narrowed. Why wouldn't he just die? Everytime she tried to attack that woman would block unless. She vanished again. She appeared again this time not bothering with the wielder but the weapon. She slashed at the woman's arms. They faded into nonexistence. Bingo. She threw herself up aiming for the head of the woman.

Marluxia smiled.

She'd fell into the trap.

Yachiru dived towards the woman's head. Snap. Marluxia clicked his fingers. A wave of darkness flew out. Yachiru stopped in mid air and flew back, hitting the wall hard. She didn't get up. "Foolish child. You shouldn't have bothered. Now you Keyblade wielder, follow me or the child will die now rather than later." Sora's head dropped. He should've helped her. He looked over towards the girl, she was twitcching. "fine, I'll go." Marluxia clicked his fingers again. A door to darkness appeared. The pair walked through and the gate closed.

"kenny's gonna kick his arse."

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