Fandom Bleach: Hell Unleashed

[PyroWarriorZ]

Forget what you know about death, forget what you know about the world.

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  There is not just the world of the living:
  
  
  There is Soul Society, realm of the Shinigami who watch over souls and purify Hollows.
  
  
  There is Hueco Mundo, realm of Hollows whose souls were consumed and their hearts devoured.
  
  
  There is Living World, realm of not only humans, but Quincys and Fullbringers
  
  
  Finally there is Hell, realm where the darkest and most evil souls are sent to eternal torment.
  
  
  Our story takes place in a small town known as Banin Town, a powerful spiritual ground known for it's strong connection with the realm of hell. It is one town away from Karakura Town
  
  
  Our heroes: Kishi, Torres, Itsuki and Kaizen have moved there to try and breach hell to rescue their friend Riyoshi who was dragged there after the final battle with Grimmjow and saving Ichigo Kurosaki seven months ago.
  
  
  However they will soon learn there are consequences for trying to break the gates between the realm of the living and the realm of hell. There are those who lie in wait, just sitting patiently for their chance to escape hell and return to the world of the living....
  
  
  This RP takes place sometime after Ichigo defeated Aizen, but just before he got his Shinigami powers back.
  
  
  
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  • This Krystael's RP. She is in charge and makes all the rules, I just help her out.
    
  
  
  
  • No GMing or PPing, the usual RP rules.
    
  
  
  

Previously...

A small group formed to help protect Karakura Town consisting of the Vizard Kishimoto Usunaki, the Shinigami Riyoshi, the Arrancar Torres Albada and the medical Shinigami Itsuki Kimura, fought off against the powerful Arrancar known as Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. Although they won, they lost one of their allies who was dragged off to hell.


Now they have arrived in Banin Town, a town said to have a special connection with hell itself to get their friend back!

Torres looked up at the large sign hanging above the entrance to the town, already feeling an eery sense from it. He was in one of the Gigai Urahara had made for him, it looked like his normal body except with out mask fragments or facial marks. He was wearing a half red/half black sleeveless vest, a pair of cargo pants and sneakers.


"So this is the town Mr Weird Mask guy mentioned, the one with a special connection to hell. He said if we really want to find a way to free Riyoshi and save him, this place is our best bet." He scratched his head haphazardly as he yawned, it had been a long trip here.


"Well since we no longer have Mr Weird Mask to help us anymore, we may need to find someone else with spiritual awareness in this town who can help us figure out what to do next..."

 

[PyroWarriorZ]

PyroWarriorZ updated Bleach: Hell Unleashed with a new update entry:


Starting

Ok, lets start this RP. Everyone please feel free to post. We begin in Banin Town as a small group arrive in town with a mission. To save their friend from hell.

Read the rest of this update entry...

 

[Krystael]

Kishi sighed, a soft look of adoring annoyance on her face, "I kind of wonder if you're ever going to realize that's not a hollow mask on his head." The teen smiled, actually being a human she had to bring bags and such, which she was carrying now. Dressed in her usual casual clothing of jeans and whatever t-shirt had been clean that day, she cracked her neck, "Well, no time like the present, let's go."


Being the only human, again, she had been the one to think of housing arrangements. Torres always seemed to be content with wherever, and Itsui wasn't exactly on the know how of human world reality. She'd bullied Urahara a bit into helping find a cheap place they could still work out of, and she was currently trying to decipher the map in her hand. "I think we need to go towards the edge of town, eastwards and towards the.... I don't know what the heck that is."


Frowning lightly as she looked the map over some more she nodded in agreeance with Torres, "Yeah, none of us know the area, we should see if the local shinigami knows anything, or if theres some shady shop owner here too." Ugh, she sucked at reading maps.

 

[Kyd Jhesus]

Bishop Shun Carver

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Bishop was in the forest, He held a lite lighter in his hand that let loose a small flame. He was using this flame to lite his cigarette. As it was lite he closed the lighter and walked pass a burning hollow fading away in a gold flame. "Weak Hollows. Never get a challenge anymore. Can't believe you could bet the living shit out of be a year ago." He said he walked away smoking.


He pulled his hat down over his hazel eyes and jumped up in the air and harness the soul of the earth giving him a strong boost to reach the highest branch. He did the same with the wood of the tree. Bishop wanted to get back to what he was doing, Working.

 

[Noah]

Itsuki looked over Kishi's shoulder at the map. It too was puzzling, yet Itsuki had a feeling that Kishi was holding the map upside down. He just dismissed it as a nervous thought as they were about to enter a town that had a special connection to one of the most horrifying realms, Hell. Itsuki nodded and thought it would be better to "get the lay of the land" from someone who was local. "Should we just wander around and hope that we find somebody?" Itsuki asked.


He also considered summoning Bishojo, but that would unnecessarily drain energy, and the zanpakuto would probably tease Itsuki for not being able to read a map. Itsuki also began to wonder if there were other shinigami here. Most shinigami Itsuki knew were all afraid of the thought of Hell, and there would probably be few in the town.

 

[PyroWarriorZ]

"Well let's just find this place and then we will see if we can find anyone to help us..." Torres shrugged.


After a long journey and getting very lost and many wacky adventures (just to speed the start up a bit) they had made it to their supposed living arrangements. It was a small little house literally in the middle of nowhere, all the streets and buildings around it were abandoned and completely run down. Even their small little house looked like it was on the verge of falling apart and needed some serious love and care. Not only did it look like a bad part of town, but the lack of any human life for miles gave it a terrifying vibe.


The house itself was actually much larger on the inside with several extra bed rooms, a main dining room, kitchen and only two bathrooms. However the yard behind them actually led to a massive field which looked like it used to be an old mining site, that was no abandoned, with which they could build an apt training ground.


Torres with no real concept of actual homes and use to living in a cave gave an expected first response.


"Looks wonderful!" He smiled at the others.


"Yea, it's a regular mansion. I want next months rent early and no noise." A strange voice suddenly appearing next to them, it was a very short old man. He was the size of a six year old child, but looked well over the age of 80. He was almost completely bald except for the grey hairs on the side of his head and one that stuck up on top coiling at the edge, he wore thick round glasses so opaque you couldn't see his eyes at all. He was a wearing a white wife beater with the shoulder slipping off, striped boxers and fuzzy white slippers.


"And don't you runts think just because you are a bunch of Shinigami and freaks that you can get away with not paying. You don't pay rent on time and I'll come after you and send you straight to hell personally!"

 

[Roki R Kankai]

Zan stood behind the unsuspecting man mocking him by imitating his movement and how he spoke. After The the man was done speaking Zan stopped his silence and broke out laughing behind him. Then he spoke "well at least I don't live with you, Mister.... uh... Grumpy" then he laughed again before tap dancing over to the steps and sat down. He pulled a small book out his pocket and started reading it. he started reading out loud before long saying ""and as such you have no right to enter my house you clown, fool or whatever you are..." said the owner Drake as he Began striking cain with a walking stick" as he read he got up and walked into the street getting almost ran over and receiving rude gestures and occasional honked car horns.

 

[backlash]

Riyoshi was still in chains above the fiery pit while a couple of figures looked upon his body. One man had a large build, he stood about 6'6 and seemed around the 400 pound range. But it was all muscle on this man. He looked as if he could obliterate a mountain with a single punch. The second man on the other hand, was a mere 5'5 and was in the 130 pound range. He was looking over Riyoshi for signs of weakness that they could use against him. With a snap of his fingers, Riyoshi was lowered onto a platform in front of the two of them and the smaller man waslked over and looked upon the knelt down Riyoshi.


"You think that you are strong enough to hold out? Having the same thoughts as before, of your so called 'friends' coming to save you?" The man spoke out in his soft voice.


The larger man shoved his way past the smaller man and grabbed Riyoshi by the neck. Lifting him up off the ground, the man clenched his fist and stared upon Riyoshi.


With a cough, Riyoshi spoke out.


"You think that I will willingly give you information of getting out of hells gates? I will not allow that information fall into the likes of your bastards."


"That's it! I am tired of your shit!" The larger man yelled out as he slammed Riyoshi into the ground and began to pummel him with massive strikes.


Each punch the man landed, cracked and even broke Riyoshi's bones. With each crack and break of the bones, Riyoshi cringed in pain as he tried to keep himself from blacking out.


"That is enough! If he is not willing to give up the information, then I will just have to extract it from him." The younger one spoke out.


At the smaller man's orders, the large man stopped hitting Riyoshi and grabbed him by his head and lifted him up. Raising Riyoshi to where his feet were no longer upon the ground, the large man faced Riyoshi towards the smaller man. The small man took his hands out of his pockets and placed his right index finger upon the abdomen of Riyoshi.


"This is going to hurt you alot more then it is going to hurt me." The man said with a sick sadistic smile upon his face.


Moving his index finger across the abdomen of Riyoshi, a cut began to form, splitting the flesh of Riyoshi. Riyoshi's screams could be heard echoing throughout the realm of hell.

 

[Krystael]

Kishi frowned one last time at the map, making sure they had the right address, green eyes scanning around. It wasn't bad, she would have thought for how cheap it was, it would be much worse. "Its bigger then my old apartment, I'll give it that at least."


Her eyes narrowed slightly when the old man came out of no where. She hadn't sensed him coming, so either he had a very weak spiritual pressure, even for a human or he was very good at hiding things. "Oh, yeah, I brought the rent in advance like you asked.. what?" So, apparently good at hiding something. Although, his last statement made the hiding thing a bit less about hiding.


And maybe she didn't really feel threatened by the guy, but when he said he'd send them to he'll personally...well, her hackles were raised a bit, figuratively speaking. Stepping forward, and pulling an envelope out with the money, she offered it to him, a small wary look on her face, "So, how's that about you knowing we're shinigami and such? I didn't tell you that, and I know the others didn't contact you." The envelope was just maybe out of his reach, and she was just maybe she was a bit suspicious of the old man, "So, what are you? A human or something else, old man?"





(( I know I said I would post Monday, but its my final week of the semester, I thought I would have more free time then I did, major apologies ))

 

[PyroWarriorZ]

The old man just glared at the group as he swiped the envelope rudely from Kishi as he took out the money and began counting, completely ignoring anyone else talking to him, including Zan or anyone asking questions. Only once he was done he looked backed at Kishi.


"Any idiot can see your red spirit ribbons, except for the weird kid with the black ribbon. Ain't seen that before." He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, even though he didn't really answer her question.


Torres looked at Kishi.


"He seems to know stuff, maybe he knows about the entrance to hell..." Torres whispered to Kishi.


As the old man tucked the money away, while he reached back to put the money in his pocket he tried subtly but very obviously bending his head back to a get a close look at Kishi's behind with a happy grin on his face.


(Yes I'm going there. Krysta, work always come first and lets get through the prologue first so poor Lash doesn't have to wait forever....)

 

[Noah]

Itsuki cocked his eyebrows as Zan began doing his little routine and the old man began what Itsuki suspected as checking Kishi out. Moving slightly in front of Kishi and turning to face her, "I am suspicious of the man's knowledge as well, but we should make use of it." Itsuki states as he effectively blocks the perverted man's gaze.


Itsuki was eager to go help Riyoshi. He wanted to bring back his friend/ally back. If the raggedy grandpa could provide information to do so, then he would like to know. Itsuki could only wonder what is being done to Riyoshi while they prepare for the break in to Hell.

 

[Krystael]

Kishi blinked, a bit taken aback by that. "Ah, yeah. I guess..." Spirit ribbons? But, usually you had to meditate or focus in order to see them... And this old man jut kind of starting talking about it like it was nothing. Leaning over as Torres spoke to her, frowning as he spoke, keeping her voice low as well, "Yeah, maybe. Seeing spirit ribbons that easy... Maybe he could."


Itsuki's movement caught her attention again, blinking as she looked to see what the other man was doing... A indignant and surprised squeak left her mouth, jumping slightly as she put Itsuki and Torres a bit more in between herself and the old man, "Excuse me!" The teen had her hands covering her backside, a flush covering her face.


"That is extremely rude and disgusting!" Kishi was hanging lightly onto Torres's clothes, green eyes narrowing at the old man, "You guys, I'm going inside, do what you think is best, I'm not dealing with this guy." Grabbing her bags, she huffed, and moved into the house.

 

[PyroWarriorZ]

The old man blinked.


"What's her problem...." He asked, looking truly confused.


Torres just shrugged his shoulders.


'"I'm not sure... sometimes she just does strange things. Anyway, you mentioned sending us to hell. Could you really because we need to go there to find a friend." Torres asked happily.


The old man blinked behind his thick opaque glasses as the strange one who didn't seem to comprehend his sarcasm.


"Going to hell, you must be joking. Small fries like you wouldn't last a second in there..."

 

[backlash]

As Riyoshi slowly opened his eyes, he could see that his surroundings were slowly spinning around. Regaining his consciousness, Riyoshi felt a sharp pain in his left leg. Slowly pulling his head up and bringing his attention towards his leg, he could see that he was being hung by the hell fire chains which wrapped around his ankle and continued to a large spike piercing through his calf. Collapsing back down, Riyoshi continued to spin while the two figures kept looking upon him.


“What the hell do you want?” Riyoshi asked as he could not cancel out the spinning.


Keeping his glare upon Riyoshi, the smaller man smiled as he looked upon his achievement.


“You think that we want something? Oh you are wrong. I am merely enjoying myself as we tear into your flesh. If we wanted to, we could extract the information from you at any time. There is not many times that a shinigami is willing to abandon his own zanpakutou in the attempt to wield hells powers.” The small male spoke out with his sadistic smile across his face.


Riyoshi was struck by this information. What did he mean? How would he be able to ‘extract’ the information? Was this man capable of these things? What the hell was he in? Did he seriously just damn himself into the deepest region of hell itself?


“What do you mean? I never abandoned my zanpakutou!” Riyoshi yelled out as he clinched his fists.


The larger man could not help himself at this point but burst into laughter.


“You are truly stupid. You pulled out your own zanpakutou and cast it back into soul society.” The large man said as he stopped his laughing.


Reaching over, the large man grabbed Riyoshi’s arm and stopped his rotation motion. Riyoshi grit his teeth together as he listened to the large man’s words.


“That is not what i meant to do! I did not want to cast out my power!” Riyoshi replied.


“You may have not wanted that to happen, but that is the path you chose. You chose to cast out your shinigami powers and relied solely upon the powers of hell. You may have stood a chance here if you would have kept your shinigami powers, but since you left those behind, you are now powerless here.” The small man spoke out.


Walking closer to Riyoshi the small male knelt down to look him in the eyes.


“You probably don’t even remember us. Do you?” The man said as he pointed his index finger upon the forehead of Riyoshi.

 

[Darksoul90]

"I can sense a Hollow in this town, Kiyoemon." Houjin warned the man as he meditated. A peaceful garden surrounded Kiyoemon. It was quiet, almost too quiet. "That is not all, however," The spirit continued. "I can also sense another Shinigami, who is accompanied by an Arrancar, and a Visored. There may or may not be more." Finished Houjin, who sounded a bit concerned. Kiyoemon simply nodded. "What is a group like that doing in a place like this, I wonder." Kiyoemon said as he slowly stood up from the mat he was sitting on, and bowed. He then kneeled over to roll up the mat, and placed it next to the backyard door. He then slowly breathed in the fresh air.





"You sure are taking your sweet time to finish up here." Houjin remarked, Kiyoemon just gave off a slight chuckle. "Relax, Houjin. It's not everyday I get to enjoy the peace and tranquility that a wonderful garden like this holds, you know." Kiyoemon responded as he opened the back door, and entered the house after closing the door behind him. He then walked over to the front door of the house, and proceeded to walk outside of the house, closing the door behind him once more. "And what of the Hollow?" Asked Houjin as Kiyoemon locked the door to the house. "Patience, Houjin. I can sense it as well, it is powerful, to say the least. We will meet up with this group of yours, then we will see how we should approach this Hollow." Kiyoemon said as he walked off to the direction of the group Houjin had sensed.





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It took a bit of a walk to get from one side of the town to where the group was apparently at. It fascinated the Shinigami as to how quickly the scenery from one side of the town to the other would change at the blink of an eye. This side of town seemed dead. Regardless of that, though, he had finally made it to the group. And to Kiyoemon's surprise, it seems that the group Houjin had sensed earlier decided to rent the pervy man's mansion. And here the Shinigami thought that that old man would never find anyone that would want to rent it, especially since this part of town is deserted. Well, almost. And not to mention how... unpleasant he can be at times. He over heard one of the men talking about going to Hell in order to save a close friend of theirs, a conversation that had immediately piqued Kiyoemon's interest.


"You must want to die a horrible death if you want to go to Hell that badly, young man." The Shinigami said as he stepped forward. "Are you finished with these lovely people? I would like to speak to them alone if that is fine with you." Kiyoemon calmly asked the old man as he stood in front of the younger man that was seeking a passage way to Hell. If their purpose with wanting to go there was to help save their friend, then he will be willing to help them. Although, he hopes they know what they are getting into. Once they enter the treacherous depths of Hell, their inner most darkest nightmares will manifest. They may even die down there, if anything.

 

[PyroWarriorZ]

Torres looked at the old man.


"We have something we need to do there, so we are going. But I'm sure an old feeble man like you wouldn't no anything about how to get to hell..."


"OLD?! FEEBLE?!" The old man's eyes went wide with anger as he started turning red.


"My name is Mr Uralt and I am no weak old man, I could beat every single on you runts with a single finger!!!" The old man began releasing a massive amount of reaitsu that seemed far more powerful than anything the others had seen before, as it soon faded after he regained his composure.


"And I know everything about the doorway to hell. More then you could ever comprehend, but I will not tell a bunch of weaklings like you."


When Kiyoemon suddenly interrupted, before Torres could answer him. Mr Uralt threw his newspaper at him, but with enough force that it could break through a brick wall.


"DON'T INTERRUPT ME WHEN I'M TALKING YOUNGIN'!" He yelled out, then proceeding to cross his arms.


Torres just blinked, surprised by the amount of the power the old man had just quickly demonstrated, it almost seemed more than what Grimmjow had.


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(Ok these two baddies me and Lash are bringing in are for all the newbies, so feel free to sense the unusual reaitsu or just happen upon them. These will be to keep you guys occupied while we do the hell mission, then after the groups will all come together.)


Meanwhile in a distant part of town the door of the Senkaimon slowly slid open open as the soul jumped through, Liron wearing torn brown baggy pants, a white torn vest with a metal chain around his neck, a blue mohawk, brown eyes and a scar across his chin.


"Come on bro! Hurry before those stupid Shinigami capture us! I still can't believe we managed to escape those twits before they sent us to Nest of Maggots and even we managed to swipe these weapons from their vault on our way out. I can't believe we have our own Bakkōtō, these will come in handy. Now that we are in the Human World, we can have a lot of fun! Now hurry before they catch up..." He called to his companion still stepping out of the Senkaimon.

 

[Xenomorphic]

Several presences that seemed all too familiar, yet some were different in certain aspects according to the spiritual pressure Subara could feel. He sensed a hollow nearby and two other souls which seemed to fit the description of a Shinigami, yet nothing overwhelming was happening. There were other presences, but those were the main ones he was focused on at the time. It wasn’t until a small time later that he felt the presence of another Shinigami, strong like the others. Yet there was no reason for alarm, knowing that nothing drastic was going on, and if there had been, they’d have been closing in on him on account of what he was. All seemed peaceful and quiet, inside of a dark abandoned building where the ceiling of the building had slightly fallen in, allowing some light. There was rubble amongst the creaky wooden floor of the second story building of the house. And on the floor nearby to him was a large hole which led to the ground floor of the apartment. The windows were left without shudders and the glass was shattered, giving Subara a view of outside to see the lifeless area that surrounded him. He thought it was nice.


He was quietly relaxed with his eyes closed, curled in a small ball, resting as there was nothing better to do. It was then, when he felt a Senkaimon open somewhere within the vicinity, his eyes sprang open, the slit-like pupils on his eyes growing thinner sharper, ready to hunt. Clicking noises started to come from his body as he got up and shake off the feeling of relaxation. His tail, once inactive, was now looking around, its scythe-like mandibles clicking together. The tail was whetting its blades, as was the other half of Subara. It wasn’t till shortly after that Subara was ready to spring into action. Looking up into the hole in the ceiling, he leaped through the hole and landed on the roof of the old apartment. He quietly looked around before he smelled the air, the thrill of the hunt. It excited him so; to the point that he had shook of this excitement so he could get serious. He let out a rather loud high-pitched roar which echoed throughout the somewhat empty streets. It was time to move.

 

[Noah]

Itsuki watched as Kishi stomped off into the house. The pervy old man was certainly getting more interesting by the minute. Not a good interesting by the way. Itsuki frowned and sighed when Torres had to open his mouth. He was on friendly grounds with the Holow, but Torres did know how to piss people off. Before Itsuki could say anything to ease the old man down, he began shouting and released a short burst of reiatsu. Itsuki widened his eyes in disbelief at how powerful this old man could really be. Another person stepped into the conversation who by their spiritual pressure seemed to be another Shinigami. Unfortunately the snappy Mr. Uralt threw his newspaper at him with such force and Itsuki decided it was best if they were to get the information from him later, after the old man cooled down or took a nap.


"Erm...Torres..." Itsuki began as he stepped away from the man and behind Torres. "I think it would be best if we let Mr. Uralt on his way. I'm sure there are better things he would like to do with his money, and our questions can wait a day." Itsuki glanced at the house before facing Mr. Uralt again. "Alright, thank you so much Mr. Uralt. We appreciate your time and the house." Itsuki said quickly and motioning for Torres and the new Shinigami to get into the house and send Mr. Uralt on his way.

 

[Darksoul90]

Kiyoemon listened to Mr. Uralt and the young man's conversation for a moment or so, which began to heat up after the young man offended Mr. Uralt. Kiyoemon gave off a slight chuckle after hearing the old man's bickering. But then, within mere seconds, the newspaper Mr. Uralt was holding onto had now made contact with Kiyoemon's stomach. Because of the force that one throw had, the Shinigami was pushed back a bit from them. The reason why he didn't fly off into space; an exaggeration, yes, or fall onto the ground because of the force of the old man's throw was because Kiyoemon stood his ground to withstand the push of a simple newspaper. Granted, it was a good throw, considering it was strong enough to kick the air right out of the Shinigami. "You son of a... For an old man, you sure pack one hell of a punch..." Kiyoemon spat out as he tried to give off a devilish grin.


After catching his breath, another man that was no doubt the other Shinigami Houjin had sensed earlier had began to send Mr. Uralt off. He then motioned for the other young man and for Kiyoemon to enter the house. Just when he was about to join them, though, a very loud, high-pitched roar had echoed throughout their part of town. "That's it. The Hollow, it has finally showed itself." Houjin's words sunk into the Shinigami's mind as he stared off into the distance. As Kiyoemon stood there, looking back at the street behind them all, he gripped the handle of his zanpakuto, and unsheathed it as he yelled out his Bankai release command.


"May the gods tremble from your powerful might."


And almost immediately, a burst of flames had erupted right beside him. The soul within Kiyoemon's zanpakuto had begun to materialize into the physical realm on the spot the flames had erupted from. And as soon as his form took a hold of this world, his presence felt heavy. A sort of feeling that reminds any foe nearby to not underestimate the raw power this Shinigami and his zanpakuto holds. "Right... One reason as to why I came here was to warn you all to stay clear of this area. Not only was I able to sense your presence, but I also sensed a Hollow. But this one... This one I don't feel would be an easy foe to handle." Kiyoemon said as he began reciting his Shikai release command.





"There is something else, though, Kiyoemon." Houjin told the Shinigami, who, after he had finished reciting his Shikai release command, had turned his full attention to his zanpakuto spirit. "There are two other unusual beings that have just entered the vicinity. If it's any consolation, I believe someone does not want this group to reach Hell. Unless, meeting these three creatures was just pure coincidence." Houjin said, loud enough for Mr. Uralt and the other two to listen in. Kiyoemon sighed. "Still, we do not know who those two new beings are... Safe to say that maybe they're with these guys?" Kiyoemon asked as he turned back and stared at the others.


"At any case, I'm going to intercept them. Whether you all want to stand back or not is of course, up to you. If you do plan to not fight, then do not dare to stand in my way."

 

[backlash]

James was of course slower then Liron but, his power level was higher and he like to show it. Reaching out and grabbing ahold of the outer most part of the door, he cracked the wooden frame before he stepped out into the sky above the town.


“Just calm down ‘bro’.” James said mockingly towards Liron.


Taking in a deep breath as the senkaimon shut behind him, James had a smile upon his face.


“You seriously think that they were going to hold the two of us in some prison? And these weapons will surely come in handy when the fun begins. Now brother, what do you have planned?” James spoke out as he looked around before a loud screeching rang through his ears.


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Riyoshi looked upon the two men for quite some time before the younger man stood upright and kicked Riyoshi square in his ribs.


“You bastard! You going to sit there and tell me that you do not remember us!” The younger man yelled out as he went to kick Riyoshi in his ribs once more.


The bigger man brought his hand up and stopped the younger one before the second kick could make contact. Taking in a deep breath, the larger man looked at Riyoshi before raising him up so they were now eye level.


“You need to think about this, ‘cuz if you screw this one up, I am not sure that i will stop him from dissecting you this next time.” The man said as he punched Riyoshi in the chest.


Blood dripped from the mouth of Riyoshi and traveled around his nose and up his forehead before dripping into the flaming pit below. Riyoshi’s arms dropped towards the flames as he began to black out.


They know me so well. They understand my thoughts and my fighting style. How was it that they know me? Where have i seen them before? How do i know them!!!? Riyoshi thought to himself.


Snapping back into reality, Riyoshi’s eyes opened slightly and his vision soon locked upon the men.


“I know that you know me oh so well, but i am going to have to let you know that i have no clue who you two are.” Riyoshi spoke out as he just awaited the punishment that was sure to follow his statement.


The younger man just laughed at Riyoshi’s response.


“Obviously you do not remember. It was after all 800 years ago that you sent the two of us here. And as we can recall, you shinigami have no memories of your past life.” the young man said as he looked up at the upside down Riyoshi.


“But the thing is, down here in hell, we remember everything.” The man said as he brought his hand up and placed his fore finger upon the forehead of Riyoshi.


“I told you that you should have been careful.” The large man said as he just watched.

 

[PyroWarriorZ]

Torres displaying more of his wonderful skills of tact just looked at Itsuki.


"But the old man is finally getting interesting." He looked back to Mr Uralt with a smile, of course had sensed the presence of a Hollow and even the two new additions, but the truth is, he didn't care. This place probably had it's own Shinigami and surely enough, the new guy even volunteered to deal with it. Let him. They had come for a specific goal, Itsuki and Kishi wanted to free Riyoshi and this old man said he knew the way, so he was going to get the answer. Let the town deal with it's own problems, besides part of him wanted to go to hell...


He had finally discovered this new world after leaving Hueco Mundo, now who knew what Hell would be like and honestly it sounded kinda fun....


Mr Uralt face turned red as Torres called him old again.


"No." He said in response to Itsuki.


"You want to go to hell so bad, I'll show you the way. Sending you to die in hell and suffer for the rest of eternity I think will be an apt punishment." However in truth it wasn't because of this he was going to help send them to Hell, it was because despite sensing a Hollow the group still seemed more concern with going to Hell. Normally when a Hollow or something is sensed, Shinigami always foolishly rush off to it without care for anyone else, as the new arrival demonstrated, but they seemed more interested in Hell, in this friend. It must have been for a reason, it must be important. He was curious, he would help them, besides if they could sense his reiatsu and not be afraid, it means they had some skill and bravery. Besides if they died in Hell he could keep the rent and get some new tenants to live in the place, double the rent.


"Fine, if you don't really care for your friend you can go and deal with the Hollow, otherwise if you really want to go to Hell, meet me out back in the mine in 10 minutes and be ready..." He smiled darkly before he slowly shuffled off.


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Liron looked at James and smiled.


"Well I think we need to test these weapons, don't 'chya think? But on what, humans would be a bore. If only we had a Hollow to test them on or something.... that would be awesome bro." He smiled as held on to Taneju, a strange wood crossbow with a tentacle that extended out the back and wrapped around his left arm and throbbed eerily, with an eye at the front of the crossbow below where it shot out.

 

[Noah]

Itsuki was glad that the old man was suddenly less belligerent. They had found a way to get to Riyoshi, but how this old perv knew the way, or how strong his spiritual pressure is puzzled Itsuki. "Thank Mr. uralt. We'll meet you back at the mine shortly." Itsuki said before turning to the other Shinigami. "I'm Itsuki Kimura. " He glanced at Torres and gestured for him to introduce himself.

 

[backlash]

“It would be great, where are we going to get something like that around here?” James asked as he looked around for what made that screeching sound.


Bringing his hands together, a pair of tentacles stretched out of his shirt and down upon his arms. As they wrapped themselves down his arm and made their way to James’ hands, they made spikes upon his knuckles.


“What about that screeching sound? Should we go look for it?” James asked his brother.

 

[Xenomorphic]

With a leap, Subara jumped from the roof of his small 'den' and onto the roof of a more stable house. He continued roof hopping, every landing ending in a somewhat loud and slight screeching thud. The centipede of a tail behind him was simply dangled in the air every time Subara either jumped or ran to gain momentum before the jump. It wasn't long until he started to see a lack of buildings, despite his relative location when it came to where the Senkaimon he opened and closed. "I guess we're going to have to take this hunt onto land..." the tail uttered, in somewhat of a childish toned voice. Without much of a choice in the matter, the Raptor took a lengthy jump and landed onto the ground below him, a slight splash landing on the floor from the venom that was being produced. It made the blades on his body glisten in the sunlight, almost to the point where he could reflect light off of it if he wanted to.


At the moment, he wasn’t fixed on fighting anybody, more or less just checking on their intentions and what they were planning on doing. He wasn’t much on fighting Shinigami unless his life was on the line, being ‘Hollivorous’ and all. But he didn’t mind taking their lives if that’s what it came to. He just wasn’t trying to make enemies with any obviously highly-skilled Hollow slayer. He wasn’t too intent on dying, not yet anyways, not without finding a reason to or fulfilling a purpose of some sort.

 

[Roki R Kankai]

Zan felt the hollow but he was more intrigued in the old man and the new presence he took out a pill bottle that contained trippy the fox's Gikon-pill like form he swallowed it while making a thumbs up gesture and was separated from his body which had stayed in that position.


while the others were other otherwise engaged he skipped off to see the pair of spirit pressures he felt.


he was skipping down the alley and all of a sudden it looked like he started skipping off right into the air. he went searching for what he called a intriguing fun time.