So much for returning this shit (Gin)

The constant memories, shooting through his head as he witnessed the endless tunnel open to only a certain few. In the palm of his brittle hand he held a captains Haori, “Better return this,”; he whispered quite gently as he took small yet prompt strides toward the exit of the precipitate world. It was dark, rather humid and ominous within this area yet the sweeper was nowhere to be seen. As a precaution he glanced around while slowly closing the gap between himself and the exit; at the peak of his sight stood numerous individuals, thirteen visible from first glance, all of whom were heavily armed with large weaponry waiting for the Yuudeshis arrival. He was sure that he had announced his entrance into the precipitate world, but maybe his transmission wasn’t received by squad 12. Regardless, bright rays of light shun down at the top of his eye lids as they began to configure themselves for the change in light intensity when the swords and pitchfork looking weapons reached his Adams apple.

He smirked with little guard as he raised the Haori, allowing all of the individuals to analyse the piece of attire as he began to talk, “Ex-Captain of Squad 9, Yuudeshi- ” moments into his brief talk he was interrupted as an individual strode forth from among the crowed and gestured to the guards to move to one side as the man concluded the remainder of Zedas statement, “Zeda!” he blinked as he looked at the man and could in no way identify the random individual who somehow knew him but either way Zeda lowered the Haori as he quickly spoke out, “Just returning this, don’t mind me¬” . His dark black eyes shot around as his crimson hair shook from one slightly inch prior to returning to its rightful position. Zeda had wasted enough time and as the guards began to pull back he vanished.

His feet shot across one surface from another as he quickly travelled across the base of the Seireitei in a matter of seconds. His eyes took note of the things he saw while his feet made sure he engaged his lean body correctly to avoid and obstacles up until he touched down into the garden of one of the 13 court guard squads. He swayed the haori over his shoulder as he took a few steps forward but suddenly some form of bell began to ring, around five feet from Zedas location which was rather strange but accompanying the bell, numerous Shinigami exited the large barracks and began to close in on Zeda until the eventually encircled him. His eyes followed one set, prior to switching to the second set in order to keep track of the number of individuals that had been present in this fiasco. He sighed as he raised his hand to his chin and slowly tapped, in the meantime one of the numerous personages surrounding Zeda began to charge at him with a solid sharp edge of his Zanpakutō which was rather frustrating considering that he was heading somewhere.

All of a sudden, all of the individuals began to follow while chatting something regarding squad 11 which instantly clarified the situations, thus Zeda stood perfectly still while awaiting for the first slash to take place!