Snippet #2135210

Daisetsu smirked. Two Arrancar right in front of him, and Kisharo and Junji want to run? Daisetsu had no plans to follow that course of action. "Well, you two obviously seem scared. If you want to run..." he said, drawing his sword, "be my guest. But I? I will not run from a fight, even if it seems bleak. What honor is there in running from a fight, especially for one so fun as this?" Daisetsu then laughed, jumping off the building and out of the smoke, allowing the two Arrancar to see him perfectly well. "My name is Daisetsu Komatsuzaki. I am a shinigami of Soul Society, and it is my duty to deal with hollows like you, no matter what. Even at the cost of my own well being! While my comrades may not share my own beliefs, I am set in stone to stand by them." Daisetsu unsheathed his sword from his belt, brandishing it. "You claim to be far superior than my allies and myself. While this may be true, I plan to test this myself," Daisetsu said, his voice unwavering. He was very well aware that he was most likely outclassed by these two. But what good would running away do? He might as well fight, and let fate decide the outcome.

"You seem unimpressed by Kisharo's shikai... understandable, a Shinigami's shikai is a very common capability that we have. However, we do have something greater, something that only the most powerful shinigami possess.... Bankai. Do you fear that, perhaps? I'm sure you do. What's to say that one of my allies, or even myself, already possess it?" Daisetsu said, then looking at the little girl.

"The little one... Calma, correct? You call us hatchlings. Cute, that you would use terminology from a bird's point of view, seeing as you creatures are so thoroughly convinced you are the animal you portray. Well, let me tell you something, bird, creatures in the animal kingdom are capable of survival from the moment they are born. A fully grown bird is just as capable of survival as a newly born chick. So calling me a hatchling does little to worry me. If you believe you are 'older' than me, than you naturally believe you are superior," Daisetsu continued, pacing back and forth slightly.

"Alas, I am rambling. My reasoning for my confidence is simple. You are a bird of the sky, correct? You and I are similar. We are both beings of the sky. While you are a visitor, however, I am a natural force, lightning from the heavens. And I will clip your wings, little bird," Daisetsu said, smirking. He held his sword out to his side, pointing it forward. "Spark... Kaminari!" Upon calling the release command, his zanpakuto turned pure blue, morphing into a circular shape. When the light faded, Daisetsu was holding a sizable blue-grey chakram, the handle black with gold trim. Its size was roughly the size of a large buckler shield, much larger than the sword it once was. He tossed it in the air, letting it drop a bit before using his reiatsu to cause it to levitate beside him, electricity sometimes sparking from the blade.

"Come, little bird. Let's see how well a 'natural' Arrancar really fights."