Nothern Rukongai Expedition(Open)

Being in pain Calech slowly rose to his feet. His injuries were definitely taking their tole. He had blood dripping from his mouth from small internal injuries which he wiped away with his right hand. He felt something had been broken in his lower torso from that hit which wasn't hurting his breathing yet, but was a constant sharp pain was definitely there. Watching his new ally get hurt was possibly one of the toughest things he had to endure during this fight. Never mind the pain, but the decision he made put his ally and himself in this situation. His Zanpakutō was stabbed into the ground so that he could lean on it as he stood.

He did not know what to do. He wasn't wired to leave an ally behind. He would rather die then do so. Even if he might be able to take the hollow on he could not leave the opportunity that he would be killed. He knew his strength along wasn't enough to immediately destroy them, but Jinn was a different situation. If Calech could distract both of the hollows long enough Jinn may be able to strike them down.

As the hollows began to approach Jinn it was time for Calech to step up. It was his decision to act upon this in this way so he would take responsibility for the lives he put in danger. He stood up straight and pointed his pointer and middle finger of each hand at each hollow. He didn't have much as much skill as his little brother with kido, but he knew enough to use it. He concentrated on the central mass of each hollow and shot a lightning bolt into each of them. It didn't damage them very much, but it attracted their attention.

"HEY HOLLOWS, DINNER IS RIGHT OVER HERE YOU UGLY BASTARDS"

He reached down to his Zanpakutō with his right hand slowly gripping the hilt as the Hollows began to charge at him in anger, and probably in hunger. He didn't have much of a plan unfortunately, but all he could do was stay alive. He could not leave his brother behind. It wasn't his time. The day he was allowed to die was when they were strong enough without him, and when his allies were out of harms way. He turned his head over to Jinn and said lowly but clearly enough for him to read his lips saying

"Do your best."

He then looked at the hollows with an intense fire in his soul. His spiritual energy began to rise, as he tore his Zanpakutō from the ground and pointed it out horizontally to his right side. The hollows slowed down to a stop as the watched Calech grow in strength. To Calech's lack of luck though the preying mantis hollow's arms seperated into three arms mantis arms horizontally on each arm. Even worse he had his own ability. He raised both arms into the air and slashed downwards diagonally towards Calech shooting of a large air blade from each mantis blade slicing the ground and buildings around them. Calech didn't have a good enough knowledge in Bakudo to protect himself from the blades so all he had was his Zanpakutō. It was extremely dangerous and to make it worse the larger one screamed a low pitch scream increasing his density and slowing his body.

By now he was pushing his limits, but he knew that death wasn't going to overcome him. He slowlly lifted his Zanapkuto Diagonally trying his chest to get it there before the blade reached his body. Forcing his muscles with his spike in power to move was tough especially on his shoulder which had previously been injured and his torso which was not getting worse as his density increased. The blades clashed against him and his Zanpakutō just as his Zanpakutō touched his chest. He was fighting these blades with all of his strength and as he did he began to lower down to a knee while being overwhelmed by these blades. Closing his eyes almost defeated a memory popped up in his head. It was a memory of his brothers and him together as orphans around a fire. It was the memory of a pact they made to become strong. It was what he had lived sense that day, and it wouldn't end on this day. He opened his eyes as his iris's began to glow. He began to stand and with a roar he slashed down slicing through the blades, but cutting through the outsides of his body. Hitting non vital spots along the outside of his body all up and down it he was bleeding everywhere. He dropped to his knees and stabbed his Zanpakutō into the ground barely standing as the hollows began to slowly approach him. He was in intense pain, but he had a smile on his face, because he did not give up.