A Time to Shatter Reality (Private: Ravana)

From what it seemed, Yuri was just out for a stroll. Nothing to extensive, or even to find anyone. Every since gaining the position of the North West Warden of the Vanguard, The Dark Enforcer has been everywhere throughout the remaining locations of earth; His base of operations is the northwest region of the world- Mainly consisting of North america and a bit of the south as well. Alas, Yuri wasn't in his particular region, He was in the Japan- Karakura to be more precise. He was there all day, just aimlessly walking around joying the scenery as he did so. However, Yuri stepped into a part of town that seemed like it was in ruin- Mainly because it was. It was the slums of old karakura town, A relic or a stain, depending on the persons view on such a place; It was definitely a landmark though, Hosting many, many, many battles. As he stepped into the slums fully, His amethyst eyes scanned over most of the ancient buildings that stood stagnate, waiting to decay. Tsukuyomi's pace wasn't fast nor hasty, He was merely taking it in as he did with everything else. It was a long and narrow path that laid ahead of the Dark Enforcer, at every turn of his head he saw someone doing something dastardly; He saw someone breaking into windows, trying to get inside of an abandoned warehouse. The warehouse was actually kind of peculiar, It actually had a weird reiatsu about it- Not many things in this area had a reiatsu that he could actually feel. As the reprobate gained entry into the warehouse, The Dark Enforcer stopped his stride short before pivoting on his right foot, Now actually facing the warehouse bay doors; It was roughly about Twenty feet in front of him, The doors were already broken and withered from years of oppression. Leaning on left leg, Yuri extends his right leg to a locking position, placing his left hand on his hip in repercussion. It was a very desolate day in terms of weather, The wind was almost null and void, And the sun wasn't really shining- Merely clouds covering the horizon for what seemed to be eons. His right eye brow rose slowly commenting to himself about the spectacle that was taking place before him.

"Well, Aren't you a stand-up citizen."

With a soft sigh and a tilt of his head towards the ground in slight annoyance, Yuri had almost no choice to go check out what was actually happening; The weird reiatsu inside of the warehouse, the reprobate climbing into the window, Too many nuances to go unnoticed. With that, Tsukuyomi walked towards the Warehouse with the same speed he was at before, Completely calm, almost bored. Getting about four feet away from the bay doors of the warehouse, Yuri began hear increasing foot steps behind himself- It was fast who ever or whatever it was. He planted his left foot from his last step on the ground before pivoting on his right to sway behind the person that almost stabbed him in the back. Another scumbag. However, He did have the ability to see The Dark Enforcer in the first place, meaning he had the ability to detect spiritual beings. Taking an extra step back from the man, It was definitely clear to Yuri that he wasn't in his right frame of mind. His pupils were dilated to the size of suns, He was sweating profusely- Almost need a pool to catch it all. This man was delaying Tsukuyomi's time to see what was actually happening before something big does. Having what seemed to be no common sense, The man suddenly ran at Yuri again, This time, his weapon held high in the air like a crazy mad man- If it looks like a cat and meows like a cat I suppose. Yuri did nothing but raise his reiatsu to enough power to incapacitate the man into a coma. He lifted his left hand to his forehead, making a wiping gesture which seemed like it was a lot of work- Smug Bastard. Well, There was nothing left to do except continue to on with what he was doing in the first place, Before such a rude and uninteresting interruption. As most people see Yuri now, They notice that he is almost wearing everything Black, except a couple of things that vary. He has his Black cloak that was fairly new. The sleeves and tail draped down the exact same length as a Captains from the Gotei Thirteen. On the bottom of the cloaks back, the Tailor embroidered the Kanji word "Soul". This cloak is made out of the finest cotton that could be found within the man's power. It's very light and versatile, Meaning he is able to wear it in battle if he wanted to. Hoisted on his waist was one thing- Yato Issen. Many would mistake the weapon for his zanpakuto, But, In reality it is just a relic from the past. His real Zanpakuto, Teion-en, is always held by the white ribbon that's tied around the brown sheathe- The remaining length of ribbon was wrapped around Tsukuyomi's right hand. After taking two steps, He had to step over the incapacitated man that hindered his path, finally arriving at the bay doors.

"Now, What's going on over here."

Boxes. Lots of them. No labels, Just boxes. His amethyst eyes attempted to scan over everything that was worth a gaze. Alas, He saw nothing of the conspicuous nature around. Yuri continued to advance throughout the warehouse, Tilting his head around every corner to notice any activity. The boxes were piled about Fifteen feet high in neat orderly rows of seven- Orderly ? That doesn't seem like this place has been "abandoned" for a while. Someones been coming here, stocking up on something. These boxes were piled in such a fashion that trying to move them would result in a cavalcade of wood having fallen on the unfortunate person who would do so. Yuri peaked his head around several more corners before finding the same "Man" that was breaking in- Oh, Of course it wasn't a Man, It was a hollow-An Arrancar to be more exact. But, It seemed rather, dimwitted. It was merely rifling through boxes left and right, spreading the contents all along the ground in a shit storm of a mess. Yuri narrowed his eyes at what it was- "VOTE FOR CHANGE, VOTE FOR NEW KARAKURA". Interesting. It obviously wasn't important of any merit, Alas, Yuri sighed once more, Actually hoping for something riveting- Now he had a muse. The Arrancar didn't notice Yuri until after a couple of seconds, Tilting it's ugly head towards The Dark Enforcer. Yuri's lips began to give a faint smug smile at the being before unwrapping the ribbon from his right hand; His left hand grabbing a hold of the sheathe that was hoisted in his belt. Replacing Teion-en with Yato Issen, Yuri placed his right hand on the Handle, Unsheateing the Weapon without any wasted time.

"I kind of doubt that you are the only one here- That would be too easy, And Personally, I think I'm a bit too Cursed to have good luck like that."

As the blades tip made a "shink" sound as it finished being released by the sheathe, An instant Purple aura began to glow over the blade. The Katana has a Octagon shaped hilt, A extremely Shiny blade with the Kanji (正宗; Masemune) engraved into it. The Blade length itself is about 100 Cm's long, with the handle being 30 itself- Giving it a Total Length of 130 Cms. The Sheathe has a Blue-flame like Design that wraps around the outside, The backdrop of the sheathe being Black in Color. Resting Yato Issen on his shoulder in his usual nonchalant battle stance, Yuri tosses the sheathe aimlessly to the side with his left. The Arrancar knew a threat when he saw one, It instantly went on the offensive, Lunging towards Yuri with its claws brandished forward; There're about seven of these claws, each of them were about eleven inches long. Making a scoffing mannerism towards the assault, Yuri takes a step backward away from the arrancar before expelling himself quickly into a shunpo- Nothing like open flank. Appearing on the arrancar's rear flank within a modicum of a second, Tsukuyomi held Yato Issen upward before delivering a downward strike that seemingly "Passed" Through the entire being without any visible damage- For now. The Arrancar turned around swiftly, ready to counter attack Yuri before- Explosion of blood. The cut from Yato Issen activated on the simple minded hollow, Cutting it into Ten clean pieces. His black hair fell back on his shoulders and his back before holding Yato Issen back on his shoulder, Looking at the Arrancar that tried to attack him- Idiot. Beginning to walk away from the Site of murder, That same reiatsu that he felt in the beginning was creeping up again, But, This time in higher number, displaced in what seemed to be about Five spots; The strength of each source was about roughly the same of a Medium level Hollow- Not a problem, But, something that shouldn't be taken lightly anyway, Though his mannerisms may say different. Taking about ten steps away, All of the Boxes in the vicinity blow up randomly, Debris flying everywhere in all directions. The Dark Enforcer's eyes widen as he on instinct shunpos towards the exit of the warehouse. Appearing outside with no repercussions from the sudden explosion, The Dark Enforcer Narrows his eyes at the now burning warehouse, to only find Five more arrancar walk out of the blaze with a strut- They seemed to carry a bit of intelligence and bravado. He shook his head and sighed placing his left hand on his hip in response.

"See, I knew it. Totally Cursed."

Cursed ? Maybe. Fate out to get him ? Perhaps. But, No matter, Yuri just looks upon the five as a bit of fun- Since that other one died so easy. Removing his hand from his hip, He clinched his free hand open and closed slowly before grinning towards the arrancars- Five on One ? Bring it on.

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