Nico didn't even look at Imura she just nodded her head, She seikou in slow movements and dark purple like vines attached them self to her and her blade started to inlong gate and become green. Reassembling giant thorns. She would not let them hurt Imura again, She was her friend and she would not lose him. "Anyone wanna fight me?" she asked in a normal tone, her rage hidden under an amused tone of voice.

Kyomine got even more pissed that his wolves were being taken down so easily, a few of them still stayed and attacked the other 2 but most of them went after her and were crushed. As each wolf fell, they reverted back into shadow energy, that flowed into Kagetsume's blade. Soon the massive blade of shadow energy once more surrounded it, and Kyomine smiled as he shunpo'd out of sight of the enemy wolves, and then repappeared behind them, slashing out his blade to slaughter all of them at once. He wasen't done just yet. It was time to bring out his favorite little pet, Kagetsume's true form. He once more raised Kagetsume in the air and stabbed it into the earth. This time all of the energy stayed in one spot, but immediatly began taking physical form. This time Kyomine didn't have his sword, but was standing on top of what it became. Soon a massive, monsterous wolf towered over everyone. It was at least 38 feet tall, and about 14 schoolbuses long. It let out a savage howl before starring down at Banira, baring its fangs, ready to rush at her at any moment. With all of the shadow energy stored in its body at once, as well as Kagetsume, it was 150 times stronger then the wolves that were currently defeated were. Soon the other wolves attacking the other 2 also reverted back into shadow energy, wether they were defeated or not. Kyomine noticed the other girl readying a battle stance and asking if anyone wanted to face her. "Sure, depending on whos side your on." He stated non-chalantly giving her a blank look, showing that he didn't really care to deal with her at the moment. He then turned his attention back toward Banira. "He he he, maybe you should tell my your name before I finish you off. This wolf is Kagetsume's true form, even if I dont have a bankai..." He paused for a second realizing he had just said the word "Bankai", without truely knowing it's meaning. He then shruged it off and continued. "This wolf won't be defeated as easily as all of those other ones. He smiled over-confidently and idiotically, feeling like a god. "Feel free to beg for your life any time you want." He said, signalling for her to bow down with his hand. He was truely pushing his luck, with his over-confident statements.

Banira chuckled. "My name is Banira Sōsuke. Daughter of Aizen." She smiled crookedly before she held Rōzuurufu straight up in the air. "This is only Rōzuurufu's first form." She wolf, about half the size of Kagetsume. "But I'll show your her true form with my Bankai." She slowly turned her zanpaktou. "Freeze this cruel world, Aisurōzu ōkami." She dropped her sword. It disappeared before it even hit the ground; forming small wings on her back and an over-seized claw on her left hand. "How do you like this?" She asked with her right hand shooting into the air. White rose petals formed into a giant wolf, almost twice the size of Kagetsume.

"Maybe I should be asking this: 'Feel free to beg for your life...'" Her eyes had the same cold expression as her father's. She smiled crookedly.

"Ow, how the hex did i get here? Last thing I remember was walking towards Urahara's Shop to check in on everyone! Why am i in the middle of the desert under a full moon." Benjamin said as he awoke on the sand in Hueco Mundo.

The attack from the soul reaper was broken by his sister, she then went on to attack some shadow wolves. "Alright then." he said looking at the soul reaper who had apparently cut himself. "I'm your opponent for now." Kuroki said as he held his hand up and his blade formed in his hands. He flash stepped to behind him and slashed at him, his sword then bursting to the petals again and cutting the soul reaper, it should have done something from such a close range. Kuroki proceeded to jump back in case of any retaliate, the petals swirling around him like some sort of defense system.

“Weak…” Gysake drew a finger over the slight trickle of blood. “You have to rely on your sister to save you… no pride. I came here to fight creature that were strong…” He flash stepped forward sending forth his fist with lightning speed, unfeeling that his hand just passed through the petals as he delivered a punch to Kuroki’s stomach after shattering several petals on the way in. The strength of the blow should have the man flying back into his own sword petals. “You don’t stand a chance against me… I have this power is all mine… I have yet to unleash that of my sword… once I have… I won’t have any control… but, your all going to die.”

Kuroki felt the wind knock out of him as he flew backwards from the punch, the petals scattering as he flew past them. They were set so that they couldn't touch their master and would always avoid him. He knocked into one of the buildings, creating a large dent in it as he fell down onto the ground. A tiny trickle of blood coming from his parted lips. He placed his hands on the ground and shakily pulled himself up to stand. "I don't need to rely on my sister, I have my own power." he felt the blood coming from his mouth and wiped it with his hand. The petals began to swirl around him once again, encasing him. They became much larger, but kept there speed, as they parted. It showed Kuroki in his bankai form, the first time he had been able to call on it. He smiled to himself, knowing that he had finally achieved it, his father would almost be proud. He looked older than before, his eyes now a grey colour, the red in them had formed upside down crosses over both eyes. He was dressed in an armor with a black cape flapping against the wind. "Kurisutarushādo" Kuroki mumbled under his breath as the larger and sharper shards of crystal flew at a breakneck speed towards Gysake.

Gysake watched as the many shards approached drawing up his sword he gathered for another attack. “Sanguine Night…” As he spoke these words the small orb expanded as it became dangerously unstable. Its power fluctuating immensely. “Heh… anyone told you the implications of your Zanpakuto… flows and gemstones? Any member of my old squad could tell… your not very masculine are you boy… hell your sister is more of a man then you are… then again I assume one can not get more effeminate then you whelp.” He sent forth his attack in mass of destructive energy. It consumed most of the crystals before continuing onwards towards Kuroki. Though some of the crystals slipped through out of those that did most had been stopped by his exoskin though a few had pierced it entirely… though shrugged them off carelessly. He watched as the beam hurtled towards Kuroki now… most of the petals trapped within its mass. “By the way boy… my attacks now have your blood in them… that means your Zanpakuto can not stop my attacks anymore… its clear that they can’t hit you nor each other… and now that my attacks have your spirit energy in them… your helpless against the fury of Kuro Kansou.”

“Heh… anyone told you the implications of your Zanpakuto… flows and gemstones? Any member of my old squad could tell… your not very masculine are you boy… hell your sister is more of a man then you are… then again I assume one can not get more effeminate then you whelp.”

Kuroki growled. "Gr...you'll die for that!" he yelled out in anger as the shards sped up towards Gysake, however as he released his attack, it consumed more of them without even a sign of getting weaker, if anything, stronger. Some did manage to break through, and pierce his skin, but he just stood there unaffected. Kuroki took a step back, wondering what to do with the beam heading towards him. He quickly raised his hand creating a large crystal in front of him, to shield himself from the attack. It shattered though, the beam breaking through as shards scattered everywhere on the ground of the remains of the large crystal. "What..." Kuroki muttered just before he was struck with the attack and flown back to the building, causing it to break and collapse entirely. The whole building just caving in on Kuroki.

A few minutes must have past before a few chunks of the house were moved, Kuroki crawling out from them. He was bleeding, but not as much as he should have been. He got up to his feet, wobbling ever so slightly, before closing his eyes and regaining his composure. He opened his eyes, glaring fiercely at the soul reaper in front of him. He brushed off the dirt from his armor and yawned slightly. "That everything you got?" he flashed stepped forward, but still far away from Gysake. "Tell me, have you ever fought an Hollow before? Arrancar? Espada? Soul Reaper?" a smile crossing over his face as he spoke the last words. "Tell me, ever fought my father before?" he held out his hand as he readied his cero. It was white in colour with a distinct purple outline. He smiled as he fired to at the soul reaper, it ranging over miles, it couldn't have been dodged that was obvious. But would the soul reaper be able to counteract something that powerful?

Lily sat back and watched the whole ordeal in confusion. There were Arrancar Soul Reapers, ordinary Soul Reapers, and the Gysake fellow... Way too many people to keep simple track of. She merely kept her distance and observed... Blaze sat beside her, back in his Shikai form and he seemed... Utterly bored. He had one scimitar stuck blade first in the building he sat on and the other in his lap... he was playing with the fire on the back of the blade, making a strange puppet show.

A dragon swirled around in the flickering flames while another creature battled it. The movements of each puppet were quick and visceral, each puppet seeming to fight for their very lives... However, they were still mere puppets, and Blaze their puppet master. Lily glanced over at her partner and winced. "The hell are you doing?" She asked, "I'm playing with fire, what does it look like?" He answered. A sudden pop, and the puppets disappeared with Blaze holding the back of his head in pain. Lily rubbed her hands together.

"What?!" Blaze yelped as he shot Lily a dirty look. "That's why you didn't see any of these bloody people either! You suck at being a look-out!" Lily pointed at Blaze. He merely through his hands up, "I thought we dropped that subject! Look I screwed up," This revelation made Lily guffaw, "So I'm sorry! Now just, for heaven's sake, drop it!" He pleaded. He heard Lily mutter something under her breath sounding something, "Like how you dropped the ball?" Blaze head twitched, "Liiiily!"

Gysake tilted his head sideways at the Cero that was hurtling towards him. He reached out a single hand which collided with it. Energy fissured outward as he started moving backwards and finally the energy pushed around him . “Weak…” Gysake stepped forth from the smoke his right arm missing the black exoskin he was wearing and was coated thickly in blood. The black armor quickly reformed as he walked towards Kuroki. “One stab boy… if I land a stab on you… its all over. You will die… I do not feel pain… spilling my blood and taking wounds yourself only makes me stronger… and I’m only using my spirit energy… wait till I unlock Kuro Kansou’s true power… the ability to meld with my soul… you’ve never seen a Zanpakuto and a Shinigami join together in all out war that is a unique trait that is Kuro Kansou alone… and… yes…” he moved his left hand over his trophy necklaces. Picking out several fragments of masks several which had Zanpakuto tassels laced through them. “I have killed your Hollows and Mutants… Now come on boy… make me bleed… stab me… cut me… impale me… rip out of heart and shatter my soul… DO it! Release the insanity… call forth Kuro Kansou and you shall know fear… you shall know fear… true… bone chilling… skin crawling with invisible insects… mind warped from the unending psychosis… your body will bleed your eyes will be blinded… your ears shall erupt in agony! Kuro Kansou evil has no bounds… it has no mercy… so Strike me down… and let the slaughter commence…” Gysake began to cackle insanely almost as if reveling in his own wounds.

Grimmjow Jeagerjaques:

It'd been thirty years since he'd come to this town. What a dump. The very fabric of reality tore open, and Grimmjow Jeagerjaques stepped out of the Garganta, onto a rooftop in Karakura Town, overlooking the scene below. His eyes were half-lidded, mouth slightly turned down at it's sides. Boring, boring, boring. Damn Aizen for making me babysit his whelps! Grimmjow stood there, looking down vacantly at the combatants below, not particularly watching any one of them. His thoughts continued down that route as the battle went on. Thirty years, and he looked exactly the same, part of a right jawbone serving as the only reminder that he once was an Adjuchas. His hair slightly waved in the wind, and his half-shirt ruffled over the tattooed number on his back. Damn kids. Grimmjow's thoughts ended, as Aizen's son went flying across his field of vision, crashing into a building.

Really? I thought he'd be stronger by now. Grimmjow's eyes shifted to Banira, Bankai? Against that idiot? His eyes flicked scrutinizingly over the kid on the big, stupid wolf. Grimmjow sighed, his shoulders drooping slightly, eyes still halfway shut, gleaming blue in the setting sun. "At least she'll be able to handle it herself." He muttered to himself, then looked back to Aizen's son, crawling out of the rubble, bleeding. The shinigami fighting him was stronger than an average shinigami, but still. Aizen's son should have had this under control. This was the first time Grimmjow had seen either of the kids fighting, in fact, he'd never even met the boy, mostly because he didn't care enough to bother.

Grimmjow hadn't been hiding his spiritual pressure for the several minutes he had been there, but everyone seemed so focused on what they were doing that no one had noticed the crouching panther above them all. Even if they had noticed him, he didn't count on any of them coming to fight him. He was only letting about a third of his pressure show, but it was larger than all the shinigami's in the area. It was then that the shinigami fighting Aizen's son started rambling. He thought he was going to win. Thought he was going to kill Aizen's kid. "Pffft, what a waste of time." Grimmjow stated to himself flatly from atop the building's roof. The shinigami stopped talking, finally, to the relief of Grimmjow's ears, and as soon as he started cackling insanely, Grimmjow used a Sonído, a sonicboom resonating throughout the town as he disappeared and then reappeared in front of the madman.

Grimmjow was about five yards in front of the shinigami, dead center between Aizen's son and him, his back turned to the shinigami. He turned his face just enough for Gysake to see the left side of Grimmjow's face, the jawbone on his right side hidden and only visible to Kuroki. He didn't bother saying anything, just stood there, a bored expression still on his face.

The cero had hit succesfuly and caused the Soul Reaper to loose an arm. However it had only turned him insane as he started a rant on about his Zanpakuto and it's true power. Kuroki didn't move when the Soul Reaper began walking towards him, instead he readied another Cero. The shards of his sword floating in the air around them. It was then when Grimmjow landed in between them, his back to the Soul Reaper. Kuroki stopped the Cero and stared annoyed at the Arrcancar in front of him. "A espada?" Kuroki growled, he had never actually seen Grimmjow before, although he had met other Espada. He remembered some the numbers of the ones he had met. "So your the 6th Espada?" Kuroki smirked. "Which means your below half. I wonder why father sent you instead of someone like Ulquiorra, well I suppose the higher up Espada have more important missions? And you get stuck, keeping an eye on us." Kuroki taunted a little, he knew that the 6th Espada couldn't and wouldn't attack him. He was after all his boss' son and of course the Espada would know that, otherwise he wouldn't have come. "Sorry to inform you Mr 6. But I have everything under control here." the blood still dripped from the wounds he had, but only slightly.

Kyomine starred up at the massive wolf with a bored espression, not impressed at the slightest by her abomination. "That supposed to intimidate me? HAHAHA! Very well, I admit defeat, Melady." He bowed towards her, Kagetsume leaning foward the same. But if you looked closely you could see it's legs tensing up with anxiety. He then looked up back at her smiling, while Kagetsume still stayed in it current position. Then with the flick of his hand the large wolf charged foward at an intense speed, focusing all of it's destructive force into one point and taking out the other wolf's front left leg. Soon afterwards taking out it's hind left leg as well. You could see that the only physical form taking place was Kagetsume's upper body, and its feet, the rest of its body flowed behind in a cloud-like form. "We'll see whos the Alpha and whos the Beta soon enough." He exclaimed triumphantly as Kagetsume made a U-turn and shot right through the wolf's uper body. Kagetsume then turned around and positioned itself back in its original stance, ready to strike whatever comes next. "Please don't make things too easy, I've never heard of a shikai defeating a bankai before. Maybe your just more of an Omega." He taunted while giving her a large grin. He made it so that Kagetsume's physical attributes spread thoughout it's entire body once more. "So whats your next move?"

Banira laughed slightly, unfazed when his shikai attacked her bankai. "Do really think that would break my bankai?" She petals rearranged back into the legs for her wolf. "But I'm afraid I must take my leave." She sheathed her zanpaktou, her appearance changed back to normal. She turned and sunpo'ed over to Grimmjow and Kuroki. "Let's go. I'm tired from using my bankai." She held her hand up and opened a Garganta. "Now." It wasn't a question either. She used her demanding pissed off tone.

Grimmjow never even turned to look at Aizen's son, simply stood there staring down the shinigami, the same bored look still on his face. Grimmjow's azure, half-lidded eyes showed off his displeasure at his current task. He listened with no interest to Kuroki, throwing insults and the like his way, then Grimmjow countered after hearing Ulquiorra's name, "Pffft! Like Aizen would trust Ulquiorra with his kids' lives. Besides, I've been busy the last twenty years, idiot! Your father obviously tells you nothing!" Sure, Grimmjow wouldn't attack Kuroki, but Kuroki wasn't the one who's orders he had to follow, and he wasn't someone who deserved any respect. Therefore, according to Grimmjow's personal code of conduct, he could insult him back as much as he wanted.

"And you call this 'under control'? Hahaha-ahahaaa!" The jawbone on the right side of his face parted with his mouth as he laughed, showing his indignant tone even more, "You're delusional, little idiot." Grimmjow's tone was completely serious again, back to it's bored tone. He hadn't turned to even look at Kuroki either, still facing the shinigami, who had stopped in his tracks. "This weakling has been tossing you around like a ragdoll. If I hadn't come just now, he'd of rushed you, and you'd be dead."

Banira shunpo'ed over just then, her zanpakutō sheathed and bankai removed, then in a commanding tone said, "Let's go. I'm tired from using my bankai." while opening the Garganta, "Now." She seemed a little pissy at the moment.

Grimmjow shrugged apologetically at Gysake, "Sorry, I don't getta waste time on you today afterall." He smirked deviantly and then followed after Aizen's kids through the Garganta. "You two enjoy the day out?" He said mockingly, as if to two small children who had been given their allowances and allowed to check out the toystore. Sure, he respected Banira a little, or at least a little more than her brother, but either way, that wasn't saying much.

Imura Looked up at Nico's back, Is she trying to protect me? With that thought another came , Why am I not dead? There's enough spiritual pressure around me to kill me 10 times over. He looked at the Fight and wasn't surprised that he was forgotten. Looking around he saw the first 2, Other then the maniac, was standing there. Forcing himself to his feet, "Nico, lets...arrg," Imura fell to his knees again. Looking to his tor up side Imura was happy he had this shikai, some organs might have fell out. Getting to his feet again he formed a simple cane in left hand. Grabbing Nico's wrist he pulled her to Blaze and Lilly, "Hey I think we should going before..."

He looked toward the fight and saw that the they were leaving. Imura was worried instead, With out them keeping the maniac occupied...

“This was rather boring anyways… tell your father instead of sending two daughters to send a son… maybe then things could possibly get interesting… and Arrancar. Your clearly bad at detecting spiritual pressure… seeing my own is currently double yours… (seeing you said you were only releasing a third of your power.) Next time it’ll be me and you… not children.” He let out a deep breath and the black exoskin shattered and his sword returned back to its sheathed sword cane form. Multiple wounds at formed over his body but he seemed to pay them no heed. “Don’t worry kiddies I won’t hurt you…” He said looking over towards Imura. “If I was interested in hurting you… you’d know it such.” He sighed. “They just don’t make enemies as strong as they use to…”

Banira's eye twitched ever-so slightly when Grimmjow asked his question. "Maybe if you hadn't come back from your mission so early." She whispered under her breath. Some how, even without trying, Grimmjow managed to piss her off. She whipped around suddenly and threw a punch at Grimmjow. "My day was absolutely perfect." She replied loud enough for him to hear this time. "I mainly just wanted to leave. I'm not tired anymore."

Grimmjow could tell he was getting on Banira's nerves, and it made him smirk, the bored expression finally leaving his face. He barely heard her muttering something under her breath and then she suddenly whipped around out of nowhere and threw a punch at him saying, "My day was absolutely perfect." Grimmjow barely moved his face out of the way, and her fist instead hit him in the chest. He took a step back from her, an amused look on his face.

"Now, now, Banira, was that really necessary? Heh." He snickered, then kept on walking through the void, a tunnel of blue reiatsu forming around him as he walked. "But I'm really glad to hear it... princess." He laughed again, then got ready to dodge in case he had to. He couldn't help it, acting like that, it was just too much fun to pass up.

Banira took a step forward, eye twitching again.

"Now, Now, Banira, was that really necessary? Heh."

Banira simply ignored the fact that he called her out on un-necessary actions. She was a few inches shorter than him, so she didn't except to hit his face.

"But I'm really glad to hear it... princess."

She mumbled to Kuroki, "Kill him for me if he doesn't do what I say," before she shunpo'ed in front of Grimmjow and looked at him, standing on her tip-toes to try to get to eye level. "If you don't want me to get Kuroki to kill you, cary me all the way back to Los Noches." She smiled slightly. "But if Kuroki doesn't kill you, I'll remove your Vasto Lorde rank and turn you back into a Adjucha." She smiled. "After all, I can do that." Her eyes darkened. "I'm not afraid to do it either."

Kuroki had growled when his sister told them it was time to leave, returning to his shikai form, causing the shards to become smaller and his appearance to change to a much younger version, he held up his hand and the petals formed the sword. Sheathing it, he followed his sister and Grimmjow into the Garganta. He wasn't happy at all that Grimmjow had claimed he'd be dead if he didn't show up. Kuroki could have handled it, or at least he believed he could. He was Aizen's son after all, much more powerful than any soul reaper and Arrcancar combined.

Banira and Grimmjow were arguing with each other, it was sort of normal though, Banira would argue and threaten any Arrancar, that was with the exception of Ulquiorra. Who she had taken, more than a liking too. "Kill him for me if he doesn't do what I say," Banira mumbled the words to Kuroki who smirked slightly. "With pleasure." he replied to her as she ran off in front of Grimmjow, ordering him to carry her back to Los Noches. It made Kuroki snicker slightly, certainly a way for a 'princess' to be transported, not to mention, embarrassing for Grimmjow.

Grimmjow smirked at her reactions at first, her eye twitching as he walked away casually. Unexpectedly, she shunpo'ed in front of Grimmjow, cutting him off again and said, "If you don't want me to get Kuroki to kill you, carry me all the way back to Los Noches." Carry her?! What the fu... Wait... Sh-she actually thinks he can kill me? "But if Kuroki doesn't kill you, I'll remove your Vasto Lorde rank and turn you back into a Adjucha." She smiled. "After all, I can do that." Her eyes darkened. "I'm not afraid to do it either."

Grimmjow's smirk was long-gone, a stupefied look on his face. He knew the kid had no chance fighting him, but he knew that his sister wasn't bluffing about being able remove his Vasto Lorde ranking. Rumors had spread about her father having given her that ability. No way was Grimmjow letting her do that. He hunched over defeatedly, eyes shadowed by his long hair, and momentarily allowed his dignity to be trampled. "Damn it... Fine!" He shouted begrudgingly, then turned around so she could latch onto his back.

Katsu linked her fingers behind her head and let out a bored yawn as she strolled down the decrepit street before her. The place was void of life as well as in pieces. "Geez, nobody's around. This is boring." She complained sticking her lip out in a pout. How was she ever to find anything interesting if everyone vanished the instant they saw anyone that looked like a soul reaper, or arrancar. With a heavy sigh she let her hands drop from her red-gold hair, that stuck out in messy spikes. I guess the avoidance of the remaining normals was worth the attention she sometimes got for so blatantly strolling around in uniform and wearing her zanpacto openly. She jumped up onto the nearest, crumbling, rooftop and gazed out over the remains of a one impressive soul society. Aisen had sure torn up the place during his short reign. But Katsu didn't really care, now the whole place greatly resembled the place she had grown up in. The thought of her past made her desire for a good fight even greater. She let her right hand grip Raionma's hilt and pull the blade form it's sheath. Holding it up to the light she grinned. "Yeah, me to my friend. Me too." She said in a purr running her left hand along the blade before sliding it back into it's rightful place. "I want to fight." Her voice became longing as she raised her silver-blue eyes to the sky.

"Damn it... Fine!"

Banira smiled and hopped onto Grimmjow's back. "Now on-ward kitty!" She pointed forward and giggled a little bit. She looked at Kuroki before she rested her head on Grimmjow's. "Hurry up. I need to go see if the other Espada are awake yet!" She smirked when he started to walk forward.

"Finally!" She hopped off of Grimmjow's back once they reached Aizen's throne room. She stretched a little bit before she snapped her fingers. "Come here Asun." She stood there, waiting for him to come.