Juunibantai Headquaters

The shinigami had not moved or chose to retaliate. A nerve wrecking slap echoed in the confied spaces of the lab. Tobimaru's face would burn red showing the marks of a hand. He dared to insult the captain, such insubordination would be later punished. Winter had already ripped open the shirt and Tobimaru had realised that this was infact an enemy in disguise.

"The Captain will be pleased with your work, it seems that you have caught something interesting. But we will not linger here any longer, why not lay his body on that table over there. We will wait until the Captain has arrived to find out further detail about this fellow.Although it would be abit helpful if you had any intel on why this Arrancar came to our division. Did he say anything to you before or you did not get the chance to exchange words.

Winter ignored him as she lied down on the cold metal plates her eyes wandering at the cieling, there was a complicated arrange of wires and air vents. Pipes that carried gases, or vast amounts of optical fibre for quick data exchanges. The outside may have been old fashioned but inside it was trully advanced probably out timing any technology on earth by at least a 1000 years. She rolled over to her side as she faced away from Tobimaru and the dead Arrancar. A cold breeze seeped under her skirt as it cooled her body and the blood that had gradually started to dry. Winter slowly got up as she made her way to a glass container. Inside it was a strange specimen that looked half shinigami half arrancar. She tilted her head wondering why its face had been severed in two. Winter quickly lost interest and did what she initially came to do. Upon the glass she stared carefully at her reflection, her face was covered with blood and her hair had been messed during the short fight.

She untied the two pony tails in her hair and let it drop down to her shoulders. Tilting her head once more she peared throught the many lengths of hair. Grabbing handfuls she arranged it here and there, looking at different hair styles. It was rather a strange site. Doing one's hair at the reflection of a dead Shinigami. When would the noob come?

While Tobimaru watched as the female remain still and completely ignored him. His attention went off to somewhere else as he tried to grapsed what the meaning was towards a slap to the face. He placed his hands to his face as he rubbed the red area. He tried to understand it but to him pain was blocked out his mind body and soul. The raccoon hair shinigami was paitent to hear what she was saying but things would have to wait fro now. A nostalgic feeling was about to rise from the distance, as Tobimaru knew who this was. It was none Other than Jushiro he Captain of the 12 Division. As usual his presence was disturbing and felt heavy towards anyone else below him. Tobimaru however was used to this feeling but remained calm as he then notice someone else with his Taichou. Tobimaru blue eyes were fixated on the shinigami as he witness that he was injured.

Tobimaru suddenly looked over towards the female but then towards his Captain. "Well it seems that trash such as yourself cannot speak. But next time if you are attempting to hurt me use your Zanpaktou next time.'said Tobimaru as he walked away from the area Winter was at. He then decided to go towards the area his Captain was at with a shinigami that Tobimaru did not know himself. Judging from what was going on it seem that he was badly injured. Tobimaru kept both hands in his pocket as he walked over the room and began to watch from the shadows on what was going on.

"Oho? Rykiske from the 9th Division has been injured how vexing this matter is. I wonder if you would be able to continue your duty as a shinigami"said Tobimaru as he looked onto the shinigami. Tobimaru face expression remained the same from before. Just emotionless in which it seem that he had no soul at all. He then looked over towards his Taichou and then back at the injured Shinigami.

"So Taichou couldn't you inform me that you were engaged in battle. Although we just arrived back from the Human world my duties aren't finish yet on watching your back."said Tobimaru although his words had come off weird it had a loyalty meaning in it. Even though it would seem that Tobiamru didn't care for anything but himself. The shinigami loyalty was towards only one man. His personality was weird but he was the 2nd seat of the 12 Division for a reason. The issue stilled remained the same on the dead Arrancar but that was left up to the silent female that was in the distant.

Winter slowly stopped the deal with her hair as the familiar feeling of goosebumps invaded her soft child like skin. A muscle under her eye twitched as she abandoned all split attention and focused it on the source of an arrival of Reiatsu. Winter broke into a light paced run as she seemed to charge Tobimaru. such unattractive trash would be in the back of her mind. Winter would grab the dead arrancar's feet and start to drag him at a very high speed. She could smell another source of blood in the general direction of the 12th. Winter had used something known as shunpo to arrive earlier that what Tobimaru had. There had been a huffing shinigami vice-captain following up behind the Captain. Behind her was Tobimaru who seemed to know the injured Shinigami as Rykiske. Winter slowly approached the noob. Taking care not to make any sudden movements that would displease the captain. Winter looked at tobimaru for a while before sticking out a little of her pink tongue. A rude gesture towards the pathetic male. She withdrew her tongue into her soft lips and turned to face her captain. Slowly she reached out and tugged at the white Haori of the captain.

If he ever did turn around she would point to the Arrancar and tell him one word. Vegetable Hopefully he would understand what she had meant. She tried to pear out with her eyes that were now blocked by her untied and somewhat blood stained hair. She would need to take a shower as soon as her captain gave her leave.

The captain had sent a work of mockery towards the Lieutenant. He had said that at least Rykiske had tried to add to the cause refering to the lazy raccoon shinigami. Winter, though her face remained all the same, was releaved that she had brought this vegetable like arrancar. The man had turned around once more as his fox grin appeared. He seemed rather interested with the specimen and responded with enthusiams and a joking manner.

"Aw what have we here hm? This is not vegetable young one, this is actually red meat. Did you go to the market and get this for me? Or did someone else brought this carcass here? Either way I will be taking it off your hands now. So watch your step both of you".

Winter took a step back shaking her head vigorously, no no, he had misunderstood. She put her arms in the air parallel to her body as she made her hands go limb and her head tilt to the side. She even stuck her tongue out for the measure. Of course she knew it was read meat but she was simply trying to state the dead Arrancar would be vegetable for he was alive but unable to think or move. Her efforts were for nothing as the captain had turned his attention to the bleeding patient. She jumped out the way as the floor parted, 8 mechancial like hands covering the man in rough bandages and turning him into a large mummy.

The captain was in light conversation with the other vice-captain as he soon flicked a syringe and proceeded to administer the drug. Anti-biotic? Winter didn't remember having such things in the lab and looked at the contents that lay within the syringe. But who was she to judge the Noob? Her eyes twitched as the sharp needle entered the man and the plunger spewed in the medication. THe fox grin remained on the man an air of excitement filling him.

Come along you two and let this man rest for a while. It seems we will be taking a trip somewhere".
Oh? Winter followed the captain all the way to the door. He wanted the two of them to leave the now sleeping shinigami and possibly aid him in his next mission for knowledge.
Like I said earlier, we will take a trip somewhere. There is something that intrigued me and I can't help but looking into hit. If I wee you two, I'd say dress for the winter conditions. We will rendezvous at the Senkai gate. There we will depart to our destination savvy?"

Winter nodded as she followed the captain out but to take a different route. She would need to pop by her sleeping quaters and abide by the captains suggestions. Dress for the winter? Did he mean her?

>>exit<<

Rykiske lay on the table with his zanpakto nearby. Although Rykiske was a bit nervous, Jushiro-taicho gave him a somewhat different smile than he normally gave people. One that seemed forced, in a sense. Rykiske didn't exactly know how to respond so he did what came normal and returned the smile. Oddly enough, after that brief moment Rykiske felt a lot more calm about the whole thing. "I apologize if I'm being a little 'iffy' Taicho. I haven't been to a medical center or anything having to do with medicine for quite some time now." He said as he turned his head to see Jushiro-taicho approaching with a syringe.

At this point, Rykiske turned his head and closed his eyes as he hated looking at needles, let alone taking one. Trapping himself within his own mind, Rykiske failed to hear the shinigami that walked into the room but instead reasoning with himself. "It's just a small prick...It's not gonna hurt....The needle isn't even that big...And..." he stopped after hearing a loud click. He opened his eyes and rolled his head back over towards the door. Huge robotic arms emerged from the floor and seemed to mummify the corpse, the female shinigami brought in earlier, before dragging it under the floor. Rykiske's eyes widened in shock as he thought, "...W-Where am I??"

At this point he just hoped that he wouldn't end up being dragged under the floor to God-knows-where. He took in another deep breath as the taicho walked over and administered the shot while explaining how it works. Rykiske was just happy that the shot didn't hurt much at all like he thought it would. He zoned out for a bit before hearing the captain mention his leg. It seemed that Rykiske would be covered no matter the outcome. "Whatever you need, taicho. I promise I'll repay you for taking out some of your time to help me." he said before he began getting dizzy. It was as if the room was spinning around like a carousel. "Whoa.....how'd ya get the room dizzy, Mister, Doctor, Taicho-sir person?" Rykiske said aloud as he could no longer make sense of his own words or thoughts. He fell asleep.

It seemed only moments later, he let out a groan and sat up while rubbing his head. He opened his eyes and saw that he was no longer in 12th division but rather high in the sky, resting on a cloud. "Where am I? I see the surgery worked. I got my leg back." he said with a small smile but was corrected by a familiar voice. "Not quite, Kiske. You are still unconscious 12th division but make no mistake, I have brought you here into your soul for a reason." Rykiske turned his head towards the voice, where his eyes landed was an enigma. A giant shadow with wings, claws, fangs, and glowing yellow eyes. In only a moment it came into focus. It was his zanpakto spirit, Zekayuu, a huge green and gold dragon floating in the sky.
"You messed up big and almost got yourself killed. I am going to train with you and help sharpen your skills until you wake from this medically induced coma you're in." he said in a stern tone as he let out a huge roar.

[Out cold 'til further notice I guess]

As Tobimaru stood there as the Captain spoke back towards him but with not greetful words. It seems that the Captain was displease with the racccoon shingami coments and Tobimaru would have to make up for that at a later time. Now things were becoming interesting as Jushiro was observing the Arrancar and Winter showed her colours even more. Tobimaru notice as the female shinigami did not speak mych words at all. He then realized that she was quiet different and maybe it would be best to change up on how he approaches her. Surely there must be a reason why she is like that. Tobimaru understood these kind of this very clearly. As he had both his hands in his pocket he observed what was taking place. The medical treatment that was given towards Rykiske and how the Taichou was handling the situation well. As the 8 mechnaical arms appeared Tobimaru found it to be very interesting at the very least. Now the Captain had suggested that Both Tobimaru and Winter had a task on their hands. The Captain suggested that they both dressed for the winter conditions. But Tobimaru didn't mind what the situation would be or wha was about to come. The Captain was right on his words when he said that Tobimaru haven't been doing much later. Maybe this would be the time for the Raccoon shinigami to show his strength towards them both. Tobimaru would now head in his quarters to get his stuff ready and wait for any further orders from his Taichou.
[exit]

Mitsurugi was headed toward the 12th Divison because he needed to speak to Jushiro about a certain something. The strange Taicho always up to something and Mitsurugi neede something to due since the invasion appeared to be a dud as if yet with No near Espada Level enemies revealing themselves. He has witnessed the defeat of an Arrancar but it was no surprise that the creature was overwhelmed fighting all alone against so many Shinigami of show a high level. The Kenpachi didn't give it a second thought as he neared the large doors of the 12th Division where to men stood at attention. As the Kenpachi neared the door he looked down at them with narrow eyes. He could hear them trembling with the spear like weapons they were wielding. It was understandable for the man's huge size couldn't mask his huge amount of Reatsu which flowed like water down a river. The Kenpachi tried to pass by both of them but they put there spears in a 'X' in front of his face. The Kenpachi smiled and raised one hand brought is hand across his body in a slashing motion which cut the staffs in two, he then pushed them out of his way.

"Taicho you can not pass without an escort!" shouted one of the men on the floor. The Kenpachi turned and looked at him."You need an escort to take you to see the Captain..." The Kenpachi then picked up the man and placed him over his shoulder and pushed the gates open with his free hand. "Your going to take me then, Kid... Now point me in the right direction" said the Kenpachi gruffly. "Y-Yes sir..." stammered the young guard. He didn't know who he should be afraid off. The man that lifted him effortlessly with one hand or his own Captain. What a poor soul he was, indeed.

Later on...

Through the door of the Captain's office came the guard flying until he crashed on the floor. He tried to get up quickly as he could but he was on the floor again on his knee's begging for forgiveness from the scary fox faced Captain of the 12th. "I'm so sorry Captain for my intrusion but there is a man here to see you... He wouldn't take no for an answer..." Soon entered the Kenpachi afterward. The Massive man of 6'6" looked around the room until he saw Jushiro.

"Sup?"

[OCC: Crap Post I know...]

Ahh a loud mouth barbarian, a specimen not rare within Soul Society as of late, truly over the past hundred or so years the brutes and mindless idiots had begun to spring up with more frequent enthusiasm. Some even possessing enough power to match their stupidity in order to be given the position of Captain it would seem, as was evident by the large bore-ish man throwing another Shinigami to the ground as if the man was a toy. No respect for ones own kind was common it seemed, but it was of little concern to the girl who observed from the shadows. Mizu's mind had been wandering the past few days, truly even though this little field trip began as a fun little distraction from a tedious and quite frankly predictable existence, it was beginning to become tiresome. The potential to tease the Twelfth Captain in which she followed to Soul Society was few and far between, always something getting in the way of her ministrations, to the point where she didn't even bother to care anymore. A yawn would escape her lips for all but a second as her feet dangled over the edge of the book case, it seemed to be her favorite spot within the room for she could be found regularly sitting atop the high structure, merely peering down at those below with her silent, yet almost threatening azure eyes. It was a surprise even to herself that the Shinigami's within the division or even the captain himself hadn't questioned her origins, or in particular what manner of entity she actually was, for it was obvious from there first brief encounter that she possessed a reiatsu signature on par with a Captains, how on par would remain to be undetermined until future events perhaps played themselves out.

Mizu couldn't help but drift away into her own little world as she watched on, the two captains would begin talking soon, perhaps it would provide amusement, perhaps not. If it didn't there was always the option to carve open the Eleventh Division captain's skull and paint his brains all over the walls, an act of madness could cure her growing apathetic nature towards the world around her, a simple slaughter in order to get the thoughts in her mind to move least they begin to stagnate in a euphoria of dull thoughts and actions. "Iiiiiiiiiizanagiiiiiii!! You have an idiot who wants to talketh too you!!!!!" she suddenly screamed at the top of her lunges before falling deathly silent once more, her eyes closing as her legs kicked back and forth once more to the soft humming that began to escape from her lips a few moments later.

((OOC: It's short I know, but I didn't have much free time in order to type it up))

Ewen had returned to Soul Society, in search of the Captain Commander, however he had failed to sense the man’s presence, and it disturbed him slightly. Ewen was no fool, the moment he entered Soul Society, the stench of arrancar filled the air. Ewen had grown slightly tired of them, it seemed that no matter where you want, they always forced themselves the center of the Universe. Shinigami didn’t go barging into HM willy nilly, waving there swords around, but arrancar had to be utterly different.

If you lost something, you seek it, if you can’t find something, you look for it, and if your missing something, you head to the one man who knows where it is. The 12th Division Taicho, Jushiro. Ewen had a duel purpose, status update, and to return the Former LT’s sword, broken as it may be.

His senses were sharp, but he moved as if nothing was going on. No storm raged, no battle on, as if nothing was going on at all. Finding him back in this familiar area, Ewen casually stepped into the room, softly but with enough presence of mind to know that everyone would know it was he.

“Taicho Jushiro, I’ve come to return a gift” The obvious statement was, there was no gift, Ewen had taken it, and now he returned it, the cycle was complete. He held out the sword to be taken, it was in a nice wrapping; it was the small things it seems.


“It seems distress calls are going on, I was hoping you and I might take a gander to see what we can see” No matter how many times Ewen said it, he loved to make blind jokes at himself. It was perhaps a way to break the tension, or lighten the mood, but hell it was just plain fun. Besides, Jushiro was a bit of a stuffy man, kept in this room, all boxed up, like some sort of test animal. It would be good to get fresh air, maybe spy some little arrancar treat he wanted, perhaps show Ewen how to be a real captain, you know, fatherly things.

Smiling, Ewen opened one eye, it was uncolored, and well blind, but Ewen always thought it was cool to do things like that.

Kazumi entered the room or space at which several presences were, his presence known before he would even breach the door or whatever entry method. He had viewed the distress call, and knew very well what was happening, but he didn’t want to act rash, and go head first into the situation, he would do as Jushiro did, and simply enjoy himself. He had enough stress as it is, I mean, being the captain commander and all, just returning from a long vacation to the human world which didn’t go exactly as planned, but lead to the deaths of many vizard. It wasn’t a success by any means, but at least he made it back, courtesy of Doctor Yamato.

Kazumi had already noted the presences that were in this room as well, Jushiro seemed too had returned from a long, or rather short journey to the human world. Then there was someone who he’d not seen in a long while since the captain’s meeting, it was captain Ewen of the sixth division, the blind guy. He also knew all too well the brute of the 11th division which specialized in combat, but what exactly was he doing here? Standing by as his division was trampled over, in a mad tirade of the enemy arrancar. They had made their move indeed, totaling several barracks.

“Kenpachi, you bring shame to your name, what are you doing here, while your division is getting destroyed? Gah… It doesn’t matter any way; we should sit by and allow those Lieutenants to have some fun before we do anything. They seem at least competent, able to send a distress call. I also felt the spiritual pressure of Captain Syuora enter their vicinity, they should be fine for now,” the man paraded among the group, finding a chair from some random spot along the whole place, and taking a seat, relaxing. “So in all, we shall wait, it may even provide us a strategic advantage of some sort or another. By the way Jushiro-san, it seems I need a new arm, this one I have here is a temporary one I came up with spare of the moment, I used a new kidō of mine, should benefit for you guys to learn it too.”

The Kenpachi thought over strategies in his head but he couldn't come up with one that would prove useful because his mind was clouded with anger and bloodlust. He decided that both of those Arrancar needed to die and they needed to die soon for the sake of the Soul Society and for those fallen members of the 11th. He had no choice in the matter. How could he call himself Kenpachi and let someone else fight his battles? He couldn't. It was shameful! It would never happen again! Mitsurugi turned to leave when Ewen and the Captain Commander Kazumi, himself made an appearance. It was now time to leave and to hunt. Forgiveness was impossible, mercy was weakness. Eliminate and destroy."I don't like crowds myself Jushiro." said the Kenpachi with a chuckle just before they arrived. "I'll be taking my leave now..."

As they arrived the Kenpachi turned to leave for the ongoing battle. Ewen spoke to Jushiro but had nothing to say to the Kenpachi and he had nothing to say to him. They never had a conversation besides those few moments in the Captains Meeting quite a long time ago. Then the Captain Commander spoke to him. Mitsurugi smiled and showed his teeth. He looked at the Captain Commander from the corner of his eyes. His reatsu began to build up and form around him, he released it. His spiritual pressure could be felt for quite a ways away. "The Title Kenpachi means shit all these days..." He turned completely toward the Captain Commander "... the place has already been destroyed and my men are already dead..." he turned away and began to leave "You can go there if you want but the fights over and they are dead. Nothing I can do for them now but avenge them and that sure as Hell is going to Happen."

The Kenpachi then jumped of the platform and onto the roof of a near by building. He turned back for a moment and then said toward the entire group but mainly directed at Jushiro and the Captain Commander Kazumi. "You can stay here if you like and watch the fireworks but I don't feel like letting anymore of our men die by the Arrancar's hand. Waiting is for pussies..." The Kenpachi chuckled. He just called three Captains of the Gotei 13, and one of them was the Captain Commander, pussies "... I don't know about you guys but I ain't a pussy. Besides what type of Kenpachi would I be if I didn't go do something stupid and reckless like avenging my fallen comrades?"

The Kenpachi left his question hanging in the air and didn't wait for a response. He broke out into shunpo and left.

[Exit]

The Captain waited a few moments, just to hear what the Kenpachi had to say. Jushiro had already given his little advice, but he wasn't expecting to man to follow. Jushiro's words, were actually words of encouragement in their own little way. Mitsurugi was as typical as they came, every Kenpachi seem to share the same trait. One had to wonder, when it would be time for the Gotei 13 to act. Jushiro was anticipating something big. It was reasonable foreseeable that something interesting would happen. The Noob Taicho stood his ground and inhaled slowly, before releasing a sign, which was followed by him exhaling. Tilting his head to the side, Jushiro's head and senses were directed towards a certain source. A visitor at the Juunibantai headquarters. Come to think of it, not a lot of people ever ventured there at all. The fact that a Captain level Shinigami was on his/her way to see him. Must mean that, they were coming to ask a favor, one way or another. As Ewen entered, the Captain turned his head slightly. The Captain's words, suggested or implied that he had taken something. But Jushiro could not remember, ever lending anything to this man. The Noob began musing over what was said, that's when it dawned on him. The man had taken Sumizome's Zanapakuto, the day he died. It was something that Jushiro didn't agree with, not to mention it was a broken sword. In a strange way, that broken sword was a symbol for something. Something was taken away from the 12th on that day, it was such a shame though. Jushiro on the other hand, didn't seem to be affected at all.

"A gift you say Ewen Taicho? What might that be?". The Captain then turned to face the man, then noticed the present in his hand. This so called present was the Zanapakuto that belonged to Sumizome. The Captain extended his hand and swipe the sword. Looking at it, Jushiro place it inside of his Obi. "Your a really fun man Ewen Taicho. At the moment though, my Reiatsu sensing capabilities will be my eyes. If you really want to take a gander somewhere. I would suggest we going to another area, outside of Soul Society. The very place where these abominations came from that is. Then again we do have a bit of cleaning up to do before we can do that". Was the response of the Captain. The talking had seized for a moment, the Sotaicho was now in the vicinity. The Noob was awaiting the man's arrival, who knew what news he brought from the material world? Either way, there will be much for them to discuss. As the Sotaicho came into view, Jushiro couldn't help but grin even wider. The Sotaicho was already on Mitsurugi's case, it was quite interesting listening to them talk it out. Both the Kenpachi and the Commander had something to say. It came as no surprise that the Captain of the 11th had a foul mouth. Placing his hand on his chin, Jushiro watched as the Kenpachi prepared to move out. The man just couldn't help himself and so he was off to the battlefield. Jushiro predicted this already and his predictions came through. Shifting his attention to the Sotaicho. The man couldn't help but dwell on the mention of a missing arm. Taking the time to observe the Sotaicho, Jushiro looked at the man and chuckled lightly. "So is this all that you brought back from the realm of the humans? Sotaicho I am interested in finding out what happened."

(Sorry, I am being rushed off the Computer >_< Freaking Bishes))

Ewen watched as the events unfolded, however his displeasure grew, it seemed that the 12th Division wasn’t mentoring the situation as closely as one might like. However, there was something, and it was extremely disturbing. Snapping his head in the direction of the single for help, Ewen perked for a moment before grabbing his sword. Apparently he had been wrong, it wasn’t a call to arms, it was an emergency call, most likely caused by what happened.


He sniffled and then calmly said, “Syuora is gone, we were such fools” Moving towards the exit, Ewen had enough of these damn arrancar’s, there was no more fun in this little invasion, it was just wrong now. Perhaps it was time to get over the little sense of pride and have as much fun as Kenpachi was.


“Taicho, Sotaicho, I think we can talk and walk” Ewen said, opening the door and waiting for the other two.

Aden loved that occasional moment when he was called to see squad 0 for some reason or another; they were a lively bunch of hermits, just like Aden. Aden couldn’t help but observe they always seemed to need his assistance when he was most needed in the soul society. Aden had been in his squad for only a short amount of time before he noticed the ostracizes that were a foot on the monitors. Monsters in the Soul Society Aden could not believe his eyes, but he knew it to be true. The S.S. had been in shambles recently with defecting captains new horrors presenting themselves in the world like the vizards had done.

Half the captains were just that half captains were just that only presenting half the strength of the other captains. Aden would not be surprised if those creatures were gone when Aden returned to the S.S. When Aden had left for the royal guard the captain commander had been in the world of the living, but it appeared he was back and in the vicinity of squad 12, with Ewen and the taicho of 12 himself Mr. Inazagi. Aden, figured it was best to head there announce his return, get running orders, and he did make note to take in the location of the hollows.

Aden flash stepped that way just in time to hear Ewen suggesting a walk, and Aden so did love the outdoors when he had to be deprived of the privacy of his personal quarters that he liked to stuff himself into all of the time. Social interaction was not Aden’s game, but he seemed to be suffering through more of it recently. “Gentleman a walk sounds delightful!” Aden said with a smile plastered on that almost look fake.

((Kazumi posted an absence it seems, so we will skip over the Sotaicho. Lets just say he left the area and went elsewhere for the moment)

Jushiro was patiently an answer from the Sotaicho. But the Captain of the Juuichibantai, Kenpachi, had shown that the time for discussions were now over. Sensing the sudden disappearance of a fellow Captain's Reiatsu. Jushiro looked into the direction where the fight was taking place. The man then removed the glasses he was wearing, before placing them into his Haori. His hazel eyes scanned the area, observing Kazumi and Ewen. Jushiro was really trying his best, not to get involved at this stage. Surely the Gotei 13 was capable of dealing with this so called threat. There shouldn't be any need for Jushiro to lift a finger yet. The Lieutenants alone should be stepping up and be counted for.

"Bless his soul Ewen Taicho, hallelujer. He was a good Captain, but he didn't put up too much of a fight. However I do get the feeling, that standing here will do us no good. Its time to take action and three should be enough".

Jushiro mentioned that three Captains should be enough. But the Sotaicho wasn't included in this trio. The Juunibantai was referring to the re-emergence of another Captain. The Sanbantai Taicho, Aden. The man had his usual grin on his face as the man made his appearance. "Oh wonderful it is to be graced by your presence. Its rather unfortunate that you will have to be on the go Aden Taicho. But we shall share a drink later, spoke weed and discuss a few things. Lets just say that the enemy are now taking the fight to us. So let us go now and see what the opponent has to offer". As his words trailed off, Jushiro left his headquarters. He was now heading to a most intriguing place.

OOC: Not in the posting mood, but here.

“Yes it’s about time we take our leave, but first, Jushiro; I need you to connect a Garganta to a certain clinic in the Human realm, and allow Doctor Rico to enter upon us, he will be our new second division captain. That’s all I have to say for now, so let’s continue on this walk.” Kazumi had arisen from the chair which he randomly found about the 12th division, he felt the arrancar’s reiatsu diminish, which meant that the lieutenants must have finished him off as oddly as it sounds. Syuora was gone however, and the espada level reiatsu was gone as well. Syuora must have been captured through a garganta, this only meant that Seireitei needed to step up its security one way or another, but either way, they needed to take a gander and get reports from what happened in those barracks. The rebuilding of the 11th division needed to commence, and the rest of the arrancar in Seireitei were in need of extermination.

“Matter of fact, Jushiro-san, I would like you to stay here, as well as myself, captains Ewen and Aden, I’d like you to investigate the scene, and report back here with the lieutenants who faced this threat. Meanwhile, I guess Kenpachi will do what he does best; it seems his fight has already started. I can’t afford to get mixed up in this. We have very important things to do at the moment, which involve certain plans of mass destruction, now that you all know this; I think I’ll head inside the lab. Don’t take too long at this task by the way.”

Kazumi proceeded to maneuver into the lab of Jushiro, ready to see what he had in store; hopefully the crazed man wouldn’t try to experiment on the Sotaicho, which would be a fine specimen, indeed. He would fill Jushiro in on what happened in the Human world once they were inside the privacy of the lab.

Ewen was slightly disappointed that not everyone was going to help the fallen captain, but perhaps making ones own bed is like sleeping in it. Or that’s how some saying goes. It seemed as if the Sotachi wasn’t going to do anything during this invasion beside sit back and watch, a shame really. However, Ewen was more disappointed in the lazy almost, out of character attitude of these two, both of what Ewen has read and gleamed from them indicated they were very quick to react to danger, oh well.

(Totally made a blind joke lmao)


Ewen let Taicho Aden lead the way out, it wasn’t because Ewen couldn’t find his way, he just wanted Aden to arrive first and asset the situation, because Ewen’s abilities were more suited for one on one situation, and having a third party complicated things. Ewen could sense the vast distance, and the situation was growing dismally grim. Aden and Ewen would have to hurry over to see if the situation were salvable, hoping Ewen wouldn’t have to use his special little trick in order to make things more… even.

“Aden Taicho, let us proceed to take care of one arrancar,” An obvious dig to the fact that two other people were sitting around not doing anything. So with Aden leading the way, Ewen simply followed not saying anything, just sensing and learning all he could about this arrancar’s style of fighting. It was a wonderful gift in situations such as this, it was almost like he was at the fight, monitoring them, a good gift indeed.

[exit]