Battle on the outskirts of death You gotta fight to survive!

Sasuke smirked as he looked at the vizard as, Sasukes body was effected by the explosion on the ground all though he performed Sonido in order to get higher up either way he had some burning feeling in his legs and several fingers flew off his hand it was rather painful. On top of the attack, Sasuke had some case of internal bleeding which felt like a stabbing sensation over and over without any hope of stopping. Over all it was rather overwhelming and the fact was his body would reach its end if he wasn’t to do something in order to recover from his injuries. His opponent remained on the ground; however Sasuke had ascended around fifteen feet where he stood and breathed heavily for several seconds as he edged his body forwards and reviewed the battle situation.

Suddenly his analytic nature vanished, the savage brutal way of fighting suddenly over whelmed his body as he broke out into a sinister laugh the laugh along had a devilish sound to it and was accompanied by a large smile that crept its way across his face. His eyes pinned onto his opponent as he stopped laughing, he rather enjoyed the sense of pain and had no regards for it however he knew that it wouldn’t be good for his body to carry this on with the extended injuries. His anger raged through his body as his eyes filled with a sinister look, he took a quick breath in and spoke out, “Vizard, what happened couldn’t you make your mind up about being hollow or shinigami?” He stared as he spoke almost intensively.

His eyes momentarily switched to his Zanpakutō as he spoke out, “One thing I admire is good fighters, however” He glanced at his fingers and legs, “When those fighters put me in this condition, you see I get... PISSED – KAZUMITSU” as he shouted out the last word of his sentence a blast of spiritual pressure radiated and send a gust of wind into the area as his body began to change at a rapid rate, his Zanpakutō vanished into thin air as he changed state completely, turning into a demonic figure. His back and white mask contrasted as his body partially split into two opposite colors black and white. He bared a human resemblance that was covered by a loose outfit and more a mask similar to one that vizards ware. Through the mask he gazed at the opponent, his body was unscathed as clenched both of his fists.

In the similar seconds he began descending to the ground around fifteen feet from his opponents all though the measurements weren’t too accurate. Sasuke in his previous life was a gladiator; people who were barbaric through sheer nature, the blood thirst, and the desires everything that overwhelmed his thought process much like a hollows line of thoughts. His feet were expanding as he slowly touched the ground, after which he called out almost demonically “Put your mask you, VIZARD” his tone of voice more intense and rage full then before but he kept full disregard to wether or not the vizard would put his mask on or not.

He flicked his right wrist which materialized the hilt of his Zanpakutō in the base of his hand and the second he grabbed hold of the hilt he vanished in order to perform Sonido. He approached his opponent and glared at his eyes as he slashed down wards at the man’s body; he then brought his blade back and stabbed forwards with full strength which would make it hard for the arrancar to block due to the combination of speed and strength. He bared no regards for the boundaries any more as he swung the Zanpakutō at the vizards shoulder aiming downwards at which point his left hand extended in order to punch the vizard dead in the chest to forcefully lead the vizard to exhale all the air from the depths of his lungs. After the attacks Sasuke simply performed Sonido to his previous location simply to get a better perspective of the vizard and witness any injuries dealt through the course of his attack.