Snippet #1509215

“Well mister… if you’ve taken the time to look we are children… were little girls and she can carry Holly if she so chooses…” Sol Solis said as she crossed her arms with humph. “So you have no reason to be mean to her nor pick on her because she’s acting her age.” She cocked a brow before sighing when Toshiro’s voice became malevolent. “You really don’t want to anger Miss 7... You won’t last long against her.” They stepped side by side their mask shards turning a hundred and eighty degrees before locking together to form one mask. “Labores Solis” They whispered together… their forms vanishing in a mass of black light… Sol Solis Luna had taken their place. The number 7 was tattooed on the right side of her lower belly and her hollow hole was over her belly button. “I believe you laid a hand on my sealed form… how much I dislike to be touched… especially by soul reapers…”



Gysake looked around at the fire… unimpressed he shook his head. “I embrace these flames… I may as well prepare for where I’m going… he who turns blade against his brother shall know no peace. My soul is worthless… except for power… you can’t truly believe your power can beat mine… one cut… and you experience a life time of pain… hit you twice in the same spot… two life times of pain… hit you again… heh heh… four life times of pain… you see… you can’t win… and unlike you… who draw power from your Zanpakuto… I… I am one with mine. Our power is one… our mind… is one… our souls… are one. My power is beyond your comprehension boy… You stand a chance as long as I continue to toy with you. Twist your every thought… make you bleed until your robes are red… Cut you until there is no place left to cut.” He held out his hand focusing the whole of his spirit pressure solidifying it as the pitch black material that formed his skin on to the palm of his hand before grasping the charging blades.

He remained firm even though blood seeped down from his wrist from the impact. “Slow momentum… brace with spirit energy… this is pointless… completely pointless… your not my enemy… and you don’t even amuse Kuro Kansou.” He raised his sword into the air. “I feel them… Reapers… Arrancar… they’re all around us… waiting for our weakness to be exposed…” He raised his blade into the air and the ground began to quake violently, cracks began to form across the ground and even in the air. “So much blood… here is where so many were slaughtered… their blood spilled everywhere…” Blood from fresh wounds and that which had dried upon the ground all flowed forth as pure energy. Flowing to the tip of Kuro Kansou… he inspected the needle tip sized ball of energy which lingered upon his sword. “One hit… that is the power of war… more blood more power. However… I must tend to the reason why I fought you in the first place… the Arrancar I’ve lured here…” He turned to face where the Arrancar were past the burning shield. “I hope your strong… if not… this was a waste of time…” He drew his blade back and sent forth the concentrated ball of energy which erupted into a massive wave. “Die…” The mass of black energy tore through the shield racing towards Kuroki at breakneck speed.