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(M a n a M a n a)

"I am the slave to the Demon God!" ~ Mana Mana

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[ Y o u s e i T e i k o k u - H a d e s : t h e b l o o d y r a g e ]
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Come here my little child~

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Let the sounds of chaos echo to our satanic god!


(This takes place in London, England)

While the sun was setting down upon the United Kingdom's beloved city of London, this sundown would mark the end of any sort of peace this fair place would ever see for quite sometime. The Servant of the Demon God, Mana, was on her way to invade this city as a apart of a large tactical effort her allies from the Kokuryuteshi had set in place all over the globe. This plan involved conquering many large cities scattered across the planet in order to create strongholds for the Kokuryuteshi and it's allies. If everything went according to plan, this would eventually help in Kin's plans to overthrow the Soul King and rewrite the ways of this chaotic world, while providing The Demon God and his followers an endless supply of blood, flesh and entertainment from the battles that would ensue over the course of this invasion.

For now, though, Mana had not asked anyone from the Kokuryuteshi or Nuevo Espada to guide her towards this invasion. Before leaving for this mission, she simply left a telepathic message, with the help of Kin Iramasha, to every single one of her allies that they were welcomed to aid her, but that she was going in first. After all, she had the blessing of the Demon God on her side. Not many had the power to go against his will, and for now she was his messenger of chaos.

As night time eventually consumed this massive city, Mana had appeared on one of the passenger capsules from the famous "London Eye" ferries wheel that was nearing the top height of this ride. "For Lord Touketsu, the blood of these docile animals will be sacrificed for his goals!" Fascinated by the view she was witnessing from where she was standing, Mana had a gracious smile appear across each of her soft lips while she held out her right arm in front of herself. "So let's have a blast...." Giggling softly, Mana balled her hand into a fist as she let loose a monstrous reitsu from her body that stopped the London Eye dead in it's tracks.

From here on out, Mana's spiritual pressure could be felt all throughout England as she made the skies overhead turn a dark red while having multiple strikes of black, white and red lightening strike the ground across the city with enough force to wipe out a dozen city blocks. So, of course, multiple smoke clouds were seen appearing across London. Signaling the loss of many human lives, buildings and the power of Mana had at her disposal.

"....Am I right, Lord Touketsu?" Mana asked out loud as she slowly walked off the roof of the passenger capsule she was once standing on, and out into the middle of the air by manipulating the reitsu around her. "This is all for the cause of destruction!" While raising her arm in the air, a small beam of light fell from the sky that contained Mana's powerful scythe. When it was within reaching distance, Mana took hold of it and pointed it towards the many buildings ahead of her.

"Hehehehe..." Using Energy Blast, one of the most basic abilities of her scythe, she shoot off multiple ray's of green demonic energy towards the city. She can choose to fire rapid shots or wait and let it charge up over one post to equal the power of two Gran Rey Cero's. The Scythe can quickly gather up power, but once it reaches it's peak maximum shooting ability (which is charging up for a blast that is equal to six gran rey cero's) she won't be able to use the scythe this way for about six post and requires another five post before she can do it again with the strength of six gran rey cero's.

"So much fun to be had!" Mana commented as she watched more of blast destroying buildings and slaughtering humans. Laughing at the many who screamed, cried and ran in fear from the city to point where a black liquid was seen dripping from her eyes and into the lake below her. Everything these people were doing was all simply in vain. Eventually, people from the Kokuryuteshi would come to round up the citizens of this city and take them back to their realm with Kin Iramasha. It's either that or die completely.

"And here comes the clavary..." Just as stated before, many ships, portals and vechiles were appearing below England as multiple citizens were being kidnapped and brought back to the Kokuryuteshi's realm to either join, rebel or be killed by Kin Iramasha. They were seen breaking into homes and pulling people out, looking through the rubble of Mana's attack for survivors, rounding people up in the streets and eventually blocking off all entrances and exit from the city all corners of the city.

"I suppose I'd better bring my followers to!" So with that said, Mana activated Skull Smasher and summoned multiple grey colored skulls with green light coming out of the mouth, nose and eyes all across the city from the sky. At that point, the skulls opened up their mouth and had a portal from demon world appear as hundreds of Demon's started to aid the Kokuryuteshi members within the city.


And with that, a shitstorm was about to go down

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Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:57 pm
It was time he made his appearance once again in the living plane of existence. The arrancar hadn't been in the area for quite some time since that brawl with the Vizard in the large city of New York. Though, it isn't much of a city anymore after that event concluded. Using his natural ability of the black cavity, Dellapero began to open that which would be a garganta from his location to that of the next. In the high-sky, far above the the land known as London, a pitch black line would seem to cutt through reality itself in under a split-second. Just as swift as it came to be, the line would split apart, seeming to tear away at the very fabric of this dimension. This would finish the infamous garganta technique used by hollow and arrancar alike, a way of travle between the two worlds of Hueco Mundo, his home, and the plane of the living.

The being responsible for creating the rift would appear from it a second after it's completion. Stepping out, Dellapero Grance, the Trecera Espada, closed the dimensional vortex behind him. Just as quick as it formed, the tear of darkness seemed to be sent back to it's thin-line state as if this dimension had rejected it and sewn back the portal; The line vanished as well in a instant leaving no trace of the black cavity the espada had emerged from.

Dellapero stands at a height of 6'5 with a Mesomorhp build. This is shown by his abnormally large mussle mass that is visible along his chest and stomache. Dellapero has a tan, caucassion skin-tone, black hair that covers the entire top of his head as well as even reaching down over the back of his neck and forehead. Dellapero has eyes as black as the darkest midnight and commonly has a very calm, almost to the point of being emotionless, facial expression. He only would show a different expression in a rare case. Dellapero's attire consists of a black leather jacket that covers his entire back, the bottom-back of his neck, and 25% of the sides of his stomache and chest. As well as black pants that go down to his ankles. At the center of his right-hand, the incription of his number is shown in a blood-like red color. Dellapero's hollow mask fragment consists of white hollow material covering a 1 inch radius around his left-eye. The mask material appears to be smooth, and isn't that thick compared to other fragments. His hollow hole is at the center of his back and stomache, allowing one to see the inside of a portion of the jacket through the stomache.

Dellapero Grance looked down upon the city as the demons, who were seemingly the female combatant's minions, were capturing the pathetic humans of the location. The espada were supposedly alinged with this organization the girl was apart of, though he himself didn't know why they were allys or what the organization was about. The demon race themselvs were new to him as well since, for the past milenia, the espada had been in hiding in the Menos Forest until recently when he re-united with the forces of Hueco Mundo. The arrancar, just by glancing at the female who was supposely leading this assault, could tell she was one of great power. Though, with this much chaos occuring an entire army of unholy-entitys entering one area, it was sure to attract the attention of someone, most likely the Soul Society. Seeing as everything at the moment looked like it was going fine, Dellapero Grance decided to simply stand in his current location above the area and wait for other fighters to make their appearance.
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Chaos...he could feel the vibrations, the sensations of being moving to and fro between the spiritual realms, something was happening. Amidst the glass trees of the Menos Forest was a single entity, tattooed arrancar bearing the number five upon his chest, standing in silence as he felt from worlds apart, the massive amounts of reiatsu being unleashed between opening portals throughout Hueco Mundo leading to the human realm almost overwhelming. It seemed the factions were on the move, his brow twitched with a sensation of irritation and worry, he had to follow, not to aid those invading, but those being invaded. Such spikes in dimensional travel never occurred, not unless some massive military movement were taking place, and he could feel the numbers slipping away from Las Noches. It was time for his name to be known once more. In a fashion mirroring those whom he were to hunt, a garganta opened before him, leading the man through darkness and show to the city of London, and the great scenes of horror that had forced themselves upon the city.

Eyes were wide, fists clenched and his presence was made known by the sheer weight of his angered reiatsu pulsing throughout the horizon of the city. It seemed demons had invaded this beautiful city, but the sight of so many brought to the slaughter or ripped away from their families, such infuriated him, driving to the brink of his sanity and self-control. Disciplined though he was, he could not sit idly by and watch the scene before him play out any longer. The sounds of his sonido reverberated throughout the streets and sky, each movement taking him to groups of the monsters that invaded, shots of bala and cero alighting the city with crimson and indigo displays of raw power, ripping away the stain these monsters had begun to create. The faces of humans so frightened, it sickened him, his stomach becoming weak at the sights and sounds of horror, gore of an undeserved slaughter painting the streets with red.

He raced through the streets and on rooftops, his dance of death raining the proverbial hell upon the invaders that surrounded as he continued his search. He had to find those in the lead, those with the power to command but also retreat, their death was a necessity, and the speed upon which he carried himself gave testament to his urgency. His senses stretched ever outward, working to grasp the location of those who had lead this invasion. His senses scanned for what seemed an eternity, until he had finally tracked the presence of two powers, one great and one near to his own. Without a show of reluctance, he dove headfirst into the whole of it, his sonido carrying him across the skyline at increasing speeds, all until he at last came upon both Mana and Dellapero, steps leading him to the sky above on equal ground, an intense glare addressing both individuals with every ounce of visible hatred he could muster.

Haori caught in the wind revealed the number of old upon his chest, tattoo faded but power not as he looked back and forth between the Espada and this demon wench that stood so insanely, gauging them both with the eyes of one most accustomed with battle and its horrors. His gaze did not falter, not in the least as he spoke, nor as he continued to stare gaping holes threw the two that he stood before. "Withdraw, else you find yourselves on the receiving end of that which you want no part of." Already, Marcus was making well on his warning, hands glowing with the crimson lights of deadly cero, the high-pitch whine of charging energies discernible, even over the sounds of mayhem below. His words were only partially a bluff, he could fight but only one of the two before him, not for lack of power, but for principle. His own logic cursing him and scolding him as a child for his chivalry of old, this one in charge, she was woman, and he could do nothing to harm her. A pitiful thing it was, honor.


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"Chaos Truth." Around the dark-haired man rose a cylinder, with strange markings and screens all over it. He checked from screen to screen, looking at any words that may come in handy. Hmmm... That seemed good enough. But he'd stay within the confines of this for now. He was using the Interface to read the power levels of his opponents, and that was going to help him in the long run. His mis-matched eyes blinked a few times, and he decided to instead let the cylinder disappear around his body. He stepped forward, and next to the Arrancar, looking over at him silently.

Hmmm... Tsugiro Iramasha stepped forward, wondering what to do. There was little he could, really. The other beings were still far more powerful than he was. All he could really do would be to protect the humans, and keep some sort of peace. If there was someone within his own strength level, then he may be convinced to fight, but for now, he'd just keep out of trouble. And that would begin with his own safety. He looked at the Arrancar once more.

"I will keep watch. Let me know if you need me. I will be unable to speak, so do not look to my voice for an answer, look to my body language." He put a hand to his chest, and spoke quietly, chanting softly while he began to dematerialize. The Full-Ghost ability, something he held in high regard as his own. It was a simple ability, but a powerful one. He was now impervious to harm, but was not in this dimension anymore. All he could do was watch the battle unfold. That was all he needed to do. Because if he did anything else, he would most certainly die.

And that itself was the truth, and something he would believe until circumstances dictated otherwise...
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[Johnathan Walker]



Multiple sirenes were howling throughout the entire hull of the airship, that right now was turning around in an angle that would rip apart most other airbone vessels. In fact, the only ones to stay steady on deck at this moments were a very tall, black-haired Quincy, and an even taller, wide and muscular man. Accelerating to full speed, the Vis Dei - the mobile command center of the Hashiamatsujiyuu - was heading for the city that immedeatly reported great peril when dozens of demons and other hostile forces engaged. The defenders of humanity and the real world would not back down from this open attack on their honor!

Nearly litteraly shooting through the decks, Johnathan was now pacing back and forth infront of his people, all preparing for battle deployment in fast, small ships or with their abilities to fly, looking at him expectations and sometimes fear. His fierce, gray eyes laid upon them, he began to speak.
"In a few moments, we'll arrive. I won't lie to you, partners. We're facing one of the toughest enemies ever. The city dropped out of contact seconds after the signal, and we're detecting large-scale energy with our scanners. I think you can even feel it. If we move in, fight with all your heart! Never back down! This is the way of the Hashiamatsujiyuu! Even if we have to sacrifice ourselves, we will save London! We will save humanity! We won't let the real world be their toy, we won't allow them to slaughter our people! Hashiamatsujiyuu, move out!"
Raising his fist upon the sky, hearing a loud "Go, Aniki!" behind him, Johnathan jumped out of the opening airlock without any protection or the similliar, breaking through the clouds in a matter of seconds, diving through the wind. Long, black hair flowing behind him, gray eyes without any hesitation. Stopping in the middle of the air by manipulating the Reishi in the air, Johnathan stood in the sky of London, scanning for Reiatsu with his incredible senses as a matured and strong Quincy. Multiple Reiatsu sources, two incredibly strong ones, one of them demonic, the other Hollow. Then, another Hollow Reiatsu, but it was angered, full of rage, not like the other two. Was he angry at the attackers, or the defenders?
Speeding forward with his Hirenkyaku, he was heading down over the cities. A blue flash, and his bow made quick work of any foot soldier and demon who had the misfortune to stay in his way. Three of them raised their weapons, and only a second later, their vessel exploded into a fireball of destruction, thanks to a well-placed arrow. It was like a spear plunging through the death here, ripping it apart without mercy. Finally, his senses told him he was close to the center of this ring of destruction. With a use of his Hirenkyaku that never missed a step, he disappeared upward, leaving it to his trusted soldiers to take care of the civilians. He had to stop the ring-leaders of this invasion, and he had to stop them fast.

With the signature sound of Hirenkyaku that sounded like a blade cutting through wind, Johnathan Walker appeared besides the angered Arrancar. His cat-like ears picked up what he said, thankfully. Lighting up a cigarette like he didn't have a care in the world, he inhaled the smoke deeply. Only the red eyes that now replaced the gray spoke of the dwelling power that was so much larger than what could be felt right now. Shironeko, his spirit, his other side, was waiting in his mind to unleash her powers into him, to release his true power. The power of a heroic angel.
"So you want to take those guys down as much as I want, eh? Not bad, haven't met an Arrancar like you in... I don't think I ever did. Quite awesome from you. Still, it's not awesome to hug all of this for yourself. How about we split this up a bit?" The mocking tone in his voice was his way of promising the Arrancar with the faded number, who went by the name of Marcus, his assistance in this fight for Londons future.
"I'll take care of that demon girl, you go after the other Arrancar, how about that? I'm awesome enough for that. If you need help, my people will be around. Signal them or me. The Hashiamatsujiyuu is always ready to accept others into our ranks... We protect this world, and it doesn't matter what or who you are. I'm Johnathan Walker, remember that." With that, he used Hirenkyaku again to reappear before Mana, his red eyes sparkling with determination.
"So you're the one responsible for this, eh? Too bad for you I'm here. Johnathan-sama, the strongest Quincy of all worlds, is here to give you an awesome end in an explosion." Releasing his Reiatsu, a white aura engfuled him, his Reiatsu - something he as a Quincy shouldn't have much off - no longer surpressed. "Dritte Form, aktivieren!" Speaking in german, the eruption of power warped reality around him, as the Crafting of the Dream flooded into his spirit. It was the power to make dreams reality by using free Reishi of the air, an ability very close to true creation, but not almightly, either.
Releasing his form, a white cape out of condensed Reishi formed on his back, with black and red roses intertwined onto it, giving it an elegant appearance. In addition, two extremely large guns appeared in his hands, connecting themselves with chains out of Reishi to his arms - half-meter long guns, able to fire condensed Reishi at rapid rates, as his hair turned white partially. The Aura around him slowly took on a shape, but it was not clearly destinguishable. This form, the third one he achieved in his life, was similliar to a Shinigamis Shikai. With this, his still lit cigarette dropped down and pummeled downwards into the dark water.



[Hisao Akura]



What was the part when it all went wrong? Normally, it was hard to tell this in many cases. This time, it was very easy. Things did not went wrong when Hisao snuck into the museum, not when he stole the priceless figurine, and not when he walked out the front door masked. It went wrong when some crazy demon bitch decided to throw charged energy in his general direction, together with a crushing Reiatsu he had trouble withstanding.
"Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" screaming from the top of his lunghs, Hisao threw himself to the ground. An eruption later, and the museum was rubble. The worth of the figurine just went up again, but that was the least of his concerns. Countless of hostile presences nearby. Letting out a 'Tch.' sound, he dropped his trophy to the ground.
"Another... We have to get away from here."
//What about the people of the city, Hisao?! You can't just run away!//
"I'm just human you jackass! I don't have the power to fight that presence!" Calming down a bit, he sighed. "Though... Yeah, I think those normal people... I can defend them against those assholes appearing everyhwere." It looked like he was talking to himself, but Hisao was a Ziamichi-host. He had an ancient warrior spirit sealed inside of him.
"There! Sieze him!" A group of people wearing uniforms stormed towards Hisao, who looked at them with anger. He hated people disrupting his honorable work as a thief of art and large amounts of money. He was one of the richest guys alive thanks to it, after all.
"Hey, assholes! Leave me alone!" His fist flew forward, and while on the way to the face of the nearest of K-Worlds soldiers, it got engfuled in armor. A crunching sound, and the jaw and possibly all head-bones got broken by it. The other soldiers backed off a bit, as the armor appeared over all parts of his body. A belt with a red core stone appeared on Hisaos waist.
No matter how you looked at the red masked warrior now - he looked like a smaller and not as edgy version of the warrior Kuuga, who was feared amongst all evil forces. Hisao himself had the copy of it on his side - Another Kuuga.

As the last soldiers retreated, the masked warrior sighed in relief. He took out ten of them in hand-to-hand combat, but now he had to look for survivors. He needed to change his form for that.
"Cho Henshin!" His armor turned blue in an instant, as Hisao was now jumping on top of the roofs, not far from where the main battle would take place, and quickly retreated further.
"Man... those guys are incredibly strong. If I get near them, I don't think I can even withstand the presences they have, let alone attacks." The masked warrior mumbled to himself. When he was scared or angry, he always had trouble to think stuff instead of saying it.
//I agree. Stay back and help survivors. There'll be plenty of weaker people appearing who need to be kept from interfering. Stay strong, Hisao. You're more than a thief.//
"Geez, how did I end up defending the helpless again...?" Sighing in self-loathing that was mostly played, the blue warrior grabbed a latern post that got blown up to the roofs by an explosion, and circulated his Reishi through it, turning it into the famed Dragon Rod, the weapon of the blue Kuuga. He was in his favorite form right now, and the only form where he was even close to achieving Rising status.


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"Oh how pathetic you humans can be."





Footsteps, although soft, could be heard in the long stretch of narrow sidewalk that was the path towards the Big Ben. The Big Ben was massive, a gigantic clock. It was a testament to the possibilities of human engineering, and a monument to their success and ability as a race.

It was also Sireshi's target.


Sireshi progressed calmly, the hood on his long black cloak thrown up over his head, shadowing his face except for his mouth, which could be seen in a neutral sort of grimace. His step was quick, his modified combat boots treading lightly on the ground. His hands hung loosely by his sides as he walked, the cold night air of London sending a chill through his body. His black, skin-tight shirt and black jeans might not have been the most appropriate clothing choice. Oh well, it mattered not. Soon, this city was going to heat up.

He had received specific instructions. Bring down Big Ben. With the monument to human hope gone, they would be that much easier to manipulate, capture, and slaughter.

Sireshi grinned giddily, he loved it when he got to destroy things. This target was probably his biggest job yet, but he was ready for it. Anything to make the humans suffer.

He turned a corner and stopped, pulling his hood down to reveal a handsome face, ice-blue eyes, and black, shoulder-length hair with red highlighting. He saw it, it couldn't be but half a mile down this sidewalk, but it was impossible to miss. Big Ben, the sixteen story tall clock tower, was nearing the end of its long period of existence on this earth. Sireshi smirked, he wasn't even entirely sure the clock told the right time anymore.

Sireshi slipped his hands in his pockets, walking down the sidewalk a bit further before turning into a building, crossing the thresh-hold to a flight of stairs at the far side of the room. He ascended, his feet stomping excitedly on the stairs as he went. Upon reaching the top, he saw the door. Sireshi grinned, just a door? Too easy. He lifted his leg, bending it at the knee and aiming the toe of his boot at the metal door. With one strong kick outward, the door fell. No alarms sounded, no security guards responded. Strange, Sireshi thought, you would think the humans would guard their museums better.

Sireshi strolled across the rooftop, stopping by the edge and looking up, he could see the clock perfectly from here, and he could see its weak point.

Two crossbars, perfectly visible from his position, connected one north-left and one south-right corner of the bottom, and the opposite position at the top, making a huge "X" in the center of Big Ben's clockwork, only visible from this rooftop. He had chosen his position wisely.

He felt spiritual pressure, massive amounts of it, and recognized it instantly. He felt other spiritual pressures too, he couldn't place any of them to a person, but he knew they were strong. It was time.

He knew death was a possibility because of the wrath he would incur from what he was about to do, and he was beyond terrified of the possibility. But he had his orders.

He slowly slipped his daggers out of their sheaths on each of his hips, taking one in each hand and twirling them slowly. He smiled before sheathing them again, this would require a more harsh method.

Bringing his hands together, he started fusing the reishi in the air with the electric energy of the nanobots, effectively forming a crimson blade. Sireshi grabbed it by the hilt, gauging the angle, wind resistance, force, and arc he would need to accomplish this. As he finished the equation in his head, he pulled his arm back, taking careful aim before hurling the weapon through the air. The force and angle he chose took the weapon directly to the center of the crossbeams, cutting through them like butter.

He grinned maniacally, listening to the humans scream, and the sound of metal creaking and groaning under weight it couldn't take. He awaited, standing perfectly still on the rooftop, for the mighty Clock to fall.


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I glutton because of the heart.
I covet because of the heart.
I am prideful because of the heart.
I sloth because of the heart.
I rage because of the heart.
Because of the heart...
I lust for everything about you.


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[Takumi Inui|||Faiz|||]


This was a scary sight to behold, for the people residing in this town. These demons, and evil demons and warriors trying to destroy the London clock, while others were terrorizing the peop,e city. Luckily, reinforcements were on their way, and would not let the demons trample all over the town and over the people. John, had arrived with the hajiamatsujiyuu, there was the iramasha, the espada, and there was one more man that was on his way. He was running through italy, while looking up at the sky, and looked around. Wearing a long black coat, with a red short shirt, and dark blue jeans. His hair was slightly longer then the normal male japanese hair, but was just about the right size. This was one of the heroes of the group, that john had besides the hajiamatsujiyuu. The heroes group. So, he looked up and sighed. Seeing, all of that chaos and all of the madness happening around him. "Man...these guys must really enjoy bullying..." he said in his usual nonchalant tone. He pulled out a phone and then looked up as he began to open it, this was his technological tool, and a battle tool, as well, the faiz phone, is what this object, was called. Once the user had it in their grasp, they would be granted with special abilities, while using the gear. Not to mention a special and proverbial list of special abilities, giving them enough of a super boost, up against the enemies or opponents. He took no time, to input the numbers, as he was ready to go into battle, and help protect London, before it went down in flames, though for some reason he felt it was inevitable, he decided he would help in this war, anyways.

" 5-5-5 " He input the numbers quickly, as the phone began to speak in a cool and suave voice. " Standing By " Swinging the phone up he yelled out the transformation phrase. "Hen-Shin!" He put the belt over the waist, of the Faiz gear. The voice registered him, and spoke out the "Complete" Phrase, allowing him to go into his prized gear form, the faiz gear. The basic form, of the gear. He input, a few numbers through the phone and called on the jet sliger. While, the auto-vaijin began to fly into the city, Takumi soon followed as he removed the faiz phone and began to turn it into a blasting gun, as he fired it over a wave of grunt like demons. Making his way to where the main threats should be. Auto-vaijin, flew over him while he rode on the large jet sliger. "Good Luck johnathan' he said, sending a telepathic message to one of the true friends, he had. During his time of life in earth.



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The flames writhe
prepared to consume chaos

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The demons and K-world operatives swarmed through the city of London, striking out against the human inhabitants of the once great city, now a hell on Earth. A group of demons rushed towards a crowded shopping mall with the intent to abduct/kill those inside.
”Shakkahou!” a voice rang out, and the fireball kidou slammed into the lead demon of the ground and the street below, which sent dust and debris into the air. The remaining pair of demons stopped as their comrade was consumed by flames; Takeshi was above one of the two demons, suspended upside down, and his blade left its sheath, which arced and cleaved through the neck of the left most demon. The remaining demon turned, and began to lunge towards the Shinigami, but Takeshi leveled his left hand at the demon, finger extended.
”Byakurai,” he said, and the electrical kidou jumped from his extended finger and slammed into the demon’s skull, burrowing a hole straight through.

Takeshi landed on the ground, slashing his blade to remove the blood from it. This was a nightmare; an invasion on this scale had only caused chaos. His eyes shifted south of his current location, where he felt several monstrous reiatsus. Most likely the people in charge of this invasion were there. Based solely on what he felt at that moment he knew that he had no part to play there just yet. He lacked the power to directly affect the events on his own, so he’d leave them to the captains that Soul Society should have been sending by now. For now, Takeshi would focus on the defense of the general public. He reached out with his senses and took off towards the next group of enemies he could remove.


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Ashlei Clixx

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~I've lost all form and unity where has my life gone, I'll bring you doom that you can see, and bring you down to see you bleed...
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Hueco Mundo fell silent this day. Why was such a place so quiet compared to the usual ruckus that was Arrancar rushing about with their duties? Absolutely no one was here. However that statement is a lie seeing as the Espada meeting room still had one humanoid sitting within and looked rather bored. She had long red hair, completely blood stained and matched her stained dress that gave her a Gothic look. Her smooth legs were hidden partially with large boots covered in straps and ribbons so nobody got any ideas and if they did, she could kick them through the moon. Who was this peculiar blood stained girl? She went by the name of 'Ashlei' and adopted the surname 'Clixx' form her foster mother. Even though all of the chaos was occurring in the living world, this girl stayed where she was and entered deep thought. Would they benefit if she turned up? After all her powers only activate upon threat and the certainty of London being destroyed made her usage seem very pointless.

She tilted her head and sighed at the thought. Big battles are fun but does such a thing need to be conducted today of all days? She had barely made her seat warm again and she has to move? "I suppose I should start doing something to aid our so called...allies." Ashlei cringed at the word. Hollows and allies? That phrase was such a burden to this side of the dimensions seeing as hollows used to be the main bulk of destruction. Now, their mere bystanders in gods hands. Ashlei stood up from her white throne and slowly walked forwards. There was an obvious drop of at least 10ft to the ground floor and why the hell Aizen made the building like this she doesn't know. "Why haven't I added stairs here?" Either way, she hopped on one leg and down onto the ground with the other. From here, she started her slow walk again as if she didn't care about what was happening. She was a very bold yet unpredictable girl as her actions change on a monthly basis. She left the room, walked slowly down about 20 corridors which took her ten minutes to do and entered a large room. It was down a slope and pretty secure seeing as this was a very important place.

Ashlei had walked into the research centre of Las Noches, underneath the sands but not inside the menos forest. It hadn't changed one bit since Szayel had died and left it in its place. Ashlei respected that mans work and seeked to accomplish his failed goals. The walls held red pillars in a cylinder shape but the walls themselves were green. Inside this area, was a lot of tables, blown up things and papers sprawled across them. She didn't care where the work went as long as it wasn't hovering around. Ashlei stepped up to a computer on one of the tables and leant forwards to it. Clicking a few buttons and typing a few codes, she released a hatch somewhere else in Las Noches. "This should be interesting." In an instant, she disappeared. A few seconds later, Ashlei was above ground and in the middle of hueco Mundo desert. Here, the hatch had done its job. it opened a doorway into a cave which was deliberatly blocked off. Ashlei stood at the entrance and clicked her fingers to create the renown gargantua everyone was so keen to describe.

From within the cave, a monsterous group of howls and roars could be hears followed by a mass of footsteps and crashes. What came out of the doorway was a whole crowd of hollows ranging from Adjuchas, Gillian and lesser levels. These were trapped inside this cave deliberately so Ashlei could experiment on them when she needed. However they started eating each other and became pretty useless as dumb walking monsters. "Hurry up and get through to England you dumb animals. There's a war to win." the hollows leapt through the gargantua until every single one was gone. Some were flying, some crawls, others ran and some even used overs as mounts to boost their speed into the portal. "I couldn't care less if this motion is unnecessary, but my forces will obviously tip the scales in my favour more than the demons." Ashlei then walked up to the gargantua and stepped through herself. Running along the path to the other side, Ashlei thought about what kind of battle she was walking right into. the espada had already shoved off to the fight and she was the last one to move. Reasoning was what she had planned beforehand and had just unleashed through the portal to the living world. her army...

The other end appeared within sight. the hollows were only just ahead of her and so, she Sonido straight past them all to get out of the gargantua first. Leaping out, Ashlei had noticed her coordination of where it would exit was perfect. Right in the middle of the air, high above london. She flew right out and stopped about 50m away from the gargantua. Turning around, she held up her arms and forced the gargantua to strengthen. By doing this, the tear of the portal became three times as large and even split open others nearby. This was to get as many through at once as possible. She turned around again to get a good look at the location she was to help purge. It was dark, people were dying, people were arguing and others were bringing fights. She smiled, then raised her arms again. "It's not just the demons who will get their fair share of the fight today. We hollows will purge this land and nothing is going to stop the inevitable fall of this world." She kept that smile on her face even when the hollows left the gargantua behind her. They spread out in such a way that anyone looking up from the ground level would just sea a sea of monsters taking up the sky. Then, they attacked...

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