Target Practice! [OPERATION JUNK PATROL]

Now then. There was much to be done, now wasn't there? Shit to destroy, and a whole lot more to stab. A grin broke out on the male's face, his strangely cheery demeanor not vanishing for a second. Even when the world was going to shit, there was still something for him to smile about. At least he had a hobby that allowed him to smile about something like this. So, with that, the male would continue his destructive ways of clearing out the area.

With energy blasts being thrown left and right, with each one piercing every single one with such precision, Vanyel really didn't see why this was such a problem. Just throw a couple of people who can use energy to this level, like an Arrancar with their Cero or something of that like, and just have them stationed there. It confused him as to why this wasn't the case, but it didn't really stay long in his mind. After all, there were other things to worry about.

One of those things was a blue light that flashed across the sky and descended from what seemed like space down near him. Ocean blue eyes flickered from left to right, observing what was around him, and cracking his neck whilst twirling his dagger in his left hand. As he observed the scene in front of him, he could feel some sort of energy signature from that strange person who had descended from the skies mere moments ago. The energies of both Shinigami and Demon could easily be felt by the Chi Human, and his eyebrow raised in curiosity.

The small grin that had faded a little while ago soon spread back onto his face, and his fingers locked onto the handle of his dagger, stopping all motion that had been occurring. Now, wasn't that interesting? A Hybrid coming to help little ol' him. Like he needed it. But, with so much shit coming in his direction, he figured it would be a little bit helpful to have someone there who could help not only destroy the objective, but also who could potentially watch his back for him.

That small sense of comfort and confidence was soon replaced by confusion and just the slightest bit of irritability. Taking another glance at the sky, he soon noticed that there were chains surrounding the area that these two Shadow Fall members were in. It was a little bit confusing at first as to WHY these things were here, but that was soon cleared up as he realized that all movement had been halted in these cosmic items that threatened to crush not only Vanyel, but the country that they were in.

Gritting his teeth slightly, the male would sigh, annoyed by the actions that had been performed. It may have just been this person's strategy or something, but it still irked him. So, with his body exerting a large amount of Chi underneath him to form a pitch black platform, with red accents swirling around the voided item that he stood upon. Turning to the new arrival to speak, he saw her staring dead into his eyes. The first thing that Vanyel felt, that he truly hadn't felt in a long time was uneasiness.

Simply by staring, this woman was...unnerving him. The grin and gritted teeth gave way to the feeling creeping deeper and deeper into his nerves, before shaking his head slightly and his mind picking up the mental conversation that this woman was attempting to use with him. So, using a portion of his own energy to channel his thoughts across the "line" that the Archduchess had created, the male would respond accordingly.

"Yeah, I'm an ally alright. Didn't expect anyone to come, if I'm being entirely honesty. Tiny bit irksome, but whatever. Name's Vanyel Xioyang. Knight of the Eighth Circle. Yeah, yeah, nice to meet ya too, sweetheart."

Bringing a hand to his hair and flicking the blue stripe out of the way, the male's ocean blue eyes would be fully revealed, with him gazing questioningly at the strange woman in front of him, before his hand lowered down to his side, resting on the sheath of his katana, and his index finger gently tapping on the pommel of his weapon. The next thing she said was fucking music to his ears. In fact, the statement made him grin once more, even larger. The tips of his lips reaching his cheeks, the male's shark-like grin caused his eyes to flash.

"Kyahahaha! Are you fucking kidding me? Sweetheart, you are making me day better and better. I'll make sure that the shit up there is reduced to absolutely fuckin' nothing. Hell, that's my damn hobby!"

And then, without further ado, the male would crouch down onto his platform, whispering the words that would create claws upon his arms with hardened Chi. As a strange incantation circle would spiral to life, the male's eyes would gleam red, and five runic items would begin floating around his shoulders. As a result of this Chi Ritual, the male's strength would be raised a level, and his durability receiving the same treatment. Launching himself off the platform he stood on, the mentally disturbed mind of Vanyel Xioyang would proceed have the rest of his body do what he had been sent here to do.

In short, destroy everything.

The male would resume the actions he had been performing before, slashing wildly with both his arms and his dagger, which would simply tear through the cosmic substance that had been frozen in the air as if it were paper. His blood boiled and adrenaline pumped through his veins, and Vanyel would simply be carrying out his mission.

Right now, he was happy, and he had no intentions of stopping unless he was told to otherwise, the mission was complete, or if he dropped dead. That last one wasn't something he planned on having happened, so he was counting on one of those first two to happen before anything else.