Comeing into the 9th Squad PARTY TIME (open)

Balmung was running with April over his shoulder with his comrade slowly following closely behind him when all of a sudden a powerful elbow would strike Balmung behind the head the blow would stun him, he would start to fall forward then only to be stopped by an equally vicious knee to his gut it made him curl up into a ball as the woman slipped away. He simply stayed still as she scolded him, but everyone’s words fell on deaf ears something was happening to Balmung deep inside of him he was able to fight off this weird urge he just stayed put, when everyone was gone the shinigami who had been running along side Balmung attempted to help him up. But Balmung pushed him away as he rose to his feet, "We will return....let them have their party...." he would say simply as he started to walk away, "Uh...Vice Captain...division one barracks are...this way" the man would say in a bit of a nervous tone but Balmung simply kept walking making his way to the exit of Soul Society. The tall shinigami continued walking his zanpaktou draw, the blade being dragged on the floor behind him other shinigami whom where out this late of night merely stepped aside out of the first division Vice Captains way. Balmung continued to walk making his way to the exit......

Rukongai Outskirts, the Forest

Balmung had made his way deep into the forest of Rukongai, a very dangerous place where hollows where known to actually roam some incidents had occurred here many years ago before Balmung was even born but he did not seem to care he just aimlessly continued his walk. Until finally stopping, placing a hand on a nearby tree he threw up a black substance from his mouth it splashed down on the ground in front of him Balmung stood there breathing heavily his mouth now stained with the liquid. A grin crept onto face as his shoulders started moving up and down, a low chuckle escaping between his teeth then turning into a bull blown laugh he leaned his head back placing a hand over his right eye. His left eye was wide as he laughed looking up at the dark sky, his eye was different it was not the same gaze that belong to Balmung this was a gaze filled with killer intent Balmung then threw his zanpaktou aside gripping the side of his head. Moving around violently he stomped around screaming as if in pain thrashing about his eyes turned into a vicious glare as he turned punching a tree breaking a deep hole into it, his fist sinking into the tree. He heard a chuckle in the distance Balmung turned around punching again but there was nothing just another tree he tilted his head to the side the pain was fading, and the grin returned to his face he lowered his arm down to his side. Taking a few steps back Balmung stood in a rather awkward stance taking in deep breaths his well muscled and exposed upper body clearly visible, "Oh...dear brother....where are you?" he would ask leaning his head back looking up at the moon.

Inside of Balmung's zanpaktou, in the inner world sat Seiryoku in his stone throne that floats above the lake, something had changed the world around him had been enveloped by what seemed to be green vines some had wrapped around Seiryoku. He sat there with a rather calm look in his eyes, "It has finally taken hold...." he would say in a low tone his eyes looking straight ahead at the nothingness that was his home. Back in the outside world Balmung stood there thinking about April had treated him he mere chuckled as he said “Stupid bitch…” the words escaped his lips in the similar deep tone of voice he had, but with a more cold tone to it. “It is all for nothing…All but chaos?...just like brother said….yes he would understand….That from chaos a new world will rise!” he said hugging himself letting out another full blown laugh. Seiryoku sat inside the inner world he could hear Balmung’s words, “Brother?” would be all he would ask but sharing a link to Balmung’s thoughts he soon got his answer all that Seiryoku would see in his mind would be the scene of a shadowed figure. A rather tall man his size rivaling even that of Balmungs, the man stood with his cloak flowing in the wind, his semi long hair a wild mess, a wide grin on his face this was a face from the past a very dark past. This man was not even a man anymore, whatever he had become…it was a monstrosity but why would Balmung be thinking about him, after all these years? Unless…Seiryoku’s eyes widened with shock as he realized what was happening. In doing so the man swung what seemed to be a rather large sword casting Seiryoku from Balmung’s thoughts the spirit was literally thrown from where he sat breaking through the stone thrown and crashing on the hard dry land.

He lay on his back looking up with a single eye open, cringing in a bit of pain at his side he sat up there in front of him stood the man once more he held a massive sword, with a long chain attached to the end of the hilt. Seiryoku looked up in utter horror, no horror did not describe the feeling that had enveloped him there was no word to describe ‘him’, Seriyoku looked at the man still in disbelief why was he here? Was this another illusion by Takashi? No…even he as much of a bastard as he was, even he had fear for this man, the man raised his massive sword to his shoulders tilting his head to the side as he looked down at Seiryoku. Not saying anything, “Te….Ten---“ but before the name was uttered Balmung would release a mighty battle cry as he released a burst of reiatsu from his body, the raging reaitsu flattened the trees around him, and killed any wandering wild life. It was an evil reiatsu, that was seeping from the mans body he chuckled once more the wide grin on his face still “We must cleanse this world…of all evil brother…” he would say as he looked up at the sky then would suddenly vanish using the Flash Step technique.

[Hinawa Kagami]



So April-sama didn't want Balmung dead? Well, that was too bad. Hinawa was in a killing mood at the moment - maybe she would've ignored April-sama, but not this other guy. Who was he? Well, not that she really cared, as long as he disappeared quickly. White hair, open shirt, and a Reiatsu not unlike that Strawberry when he got serious. Why where all these monsters showing up around here? Couldn't the 9th Squad just have a good, nice little party?
With a flick of her hand, the ice claw disappeared, and her Zanpakuto formed once more, before she sheathed the sword. No fight tonight... how lame. Well, maybe she could get some enjoyment from beating Kengo for not catching that flying door and being knocked out later. Following Hisagi, she was quick to check up on April... who was still pissass drunk. Oh, great. And who was this hulk-looking giant? The Captain-Commander? Could be, Hinawa couldn't care less about ranks in the Gotei 13. And to add to the weirdness, the DJ was now playing... the theme of Engine Sentai. What the hell? Who wanted to hear this? Fixing the rest of the cables with some summoned ice was easy, so now the light was also working again at full power. And since the DJ was rocking out to that song, it was easy to guess who wanted to hear it.
Letting out an annoyed sigh, her eyes where centered on April pole-dancing once more, and she had to be careful to not suddenly start to bleed from the nose or drool. April-samas body was like a gigantic bomb, it just blew you away. In her head, Hinawa was once more thinking how she could actually get April to see her 'sister'-like Hinawa as more than just, well, a sister. But this evening surely was getting crowded, and everyone knew, Hinawa hated crowds.
"You heard April-sama! Have some fun, this is an order!" Shouting out to her Squad, the members quickly started to loosen up once more, ordering themselves drinks and whistling at Captain Redwoods performance. Still, that android guy was an annoyance for the young girl looking Shinigami.
"Hey, Hisagi. If anything happens to April-sama tonight in her drunk state, you will pay for it, got it?" After all, it was a Vice-Captains job to also look out for the Captain - and Hinawa was maybe not as strong as Hisagi, but she was sneaky and evil. Evil enough to kick his balls once he was not expecting it anymore with an ice-spiked foot, if she had to.