Under Fire and Storm (Open) -Warning High 0 tier present-

Somewhere in the wastelands two men stood, though on what they stood as fairly odd for the lands. They were standing on what seemed to be grass and wild flowers. This was suposed to be a desert, flowers just dont grow randomly here. These two men were Nature Iramasha. The taller one with red hair, black leather pants and sleeveless black leather vest was Pierre, a plant Iramasha. The shorter one with pink hair, shorts and a sleeveless black shirt was Dashel, an air iramasha.

"Well things can still grow here, despite all the hollows" Dashel said as he kept an eye out for hollows. "Well i can make just about anything grow as long as theirs soil. And maybe if this area is rehabilitated the hollows might just leave" Pierre said. Eventhough they were far enough away to not feel spirit pressure something caught Dashel's sensitive hearing. He faintly heard hundred of footsteps and he heard someone ask a question.

"Someone else is here Pierre and it sounds like they are in trouble" Dashel said. Pierre nodded as Dashel created a sheet of vibrations that moved both him and Pierre to the location from where the sound emanated from, and there they were a bunch of hollows and a cloaked man, regardless of who he was they were going to help. Dashel fle up high with Pierre over the hollows, about 200 feet as then Pierre jumped off as he said “Floral Revolutions Return: Madness Grows!” He had an emerald green aura around him as thorny vine tattoos spread all over his body. After gaining his purity he got control over his different forms and was no longer an insane maniac while using them. As he fell down gusts of wind started to wrap around him as orange blossom petals spiraled in it. This was something him and Dashel had practiced while training together. Pierre dove down and hit the ground in the middle of the hollows, the wind blasting the flower petals in all directions, when ever they hit something they caused two foot explosions of acid that rained on the hollows slowly and painfully melting their outer layers in the cases when the explosions hadnt done the job of destroying them. Meanwhile Dashel stayed in the air looking over at how things progressed. "I Hope this isnt too much for pierre" Dashel thought to himself as he circled the area.

As he was circling in the sky Dashel heard the man talk, but something was off. As he heard the vibrations they sounded very different from what he had heard first. He noticed slight quivering in the male's voice, he as not telling the whole truth. Dashel started to lower himself in between Zane and Pierre, he didnt know much about Zane but he knew Pierre could be explosive in this state. As he came to a hover a few inches above the ground he said "Ok Zane, I can tell that you really arent from Karakura but we are still going to take you there, its not safe here."

Pierre was a little shocked at Dashel's interjection but he smiled as he heard these words come from the youngest Iramasha's mouth, it had taken him thousands of years to learn a lesson that the youngest one picked up just about instantly. Pierre nodded and added "Nature Iramasha like us have been mistreated all of our lives eventually we learn that you shouldnt judge a book by its cover, even if the book has murdered thousands of innocent people for absolutely no reason, its pages might hold the knowledge that is needed to avoid those mistakes before it is ritually burned in the dephts of book hell"

Those were some big words that had come from Pierre's mouth, so big that Dashel turned around surprised. "Well then, we can give you an escort back to town. But if you wouldnt mind you could tell us a little about yourself. And dont go saying that you have very little strength, I can feel strong energy vibrations inside of you. But regardless we wont judge you." Dashel said. With that he created another panel that he and Pierre stood on. "Now whenever your ready just get on." Both of them said in unison as they waited for a response from Zane.

As he got on the platform. Dashel started to move it in the direction of Karakura at 200 miles per hour. At the notion of the question Dashel answered "Well thats not a question I can answer. Im the youngest of all the Nature Iramasha, being only 25 I was made after the Nature Iramasha were all accepted by society. Pierre on the other hand went through alot."

Pierre nodded as he began to speak " Im around 622 years old; people destroyed my home, they beat the crap out of me for selfish reasons." He paused for a moment thinking about his past and all the pain that he had caused and that was caused on him. " Years ago i became cursed, it had turned all the pain inside of me into selfishness and hatred. I felt angry and disgusted by all human kind. But one day, I was playing a prank on a girl and by a horrible twist of fate she got severely injured and almost died. I felt the pain and suffering that i had caused that girl and my curse was broken. I understood that just because some people treated me badly that doesnt mean that everyone, or anyone, should be punished."

Dashel picked up the speed as they got closer and closer to the domed city. The gates opened as they zoomed inside and flew around inside the city.