A certain darkly leather dressed male teen dashed over the rooftops, flipping over sections with great speed as his body weaved in and out of the way of obstacles. His long hair waved behind him in a sea of great silver as his pale blue eyes gazed at the moonlit sky, his thin trained body finally skidding to a stop at the edge of a single rooftop.
The lusting sound of steel being drawn echoed softly, his wakizashi appearing in his hand as his body launched off the edge and downwards into the street, his feet never even making an inch of sound. He calmly stared at the surrounding area, buildings towering over him in the form of Karakura houses, the deathly silence of the night air enhancing the dreary damp mood.
Suddenly he moved, his form quickly becoming a sudden blur as it dashed through the streets. His small wakizashi tore straight through a large form, blood licking down the blade as a howl shook the very foundations of the town, two amber eyes locking onto the the Shinigami with a hint of deranged huger within.
He flipped backwards away from the great beast in a flash, studying it with his intense gaze. Isao tensed and quickly brought up his hands in a combined hand seal, a shiver of energy licking over his skin as he closed his eyes to bring into focus. The beast roared at him and pulled back its giant claws, slashing downwards with a flash of physical strength.
Yet, the large deadly claws were halted as the earth broke open, energy ropes lashing around the thick writs of the beast, stopping it within an earthshaking pull. The Shinigami teen opened his eyes, showing the flicker of blue as his soft voice slowly trailed over his deep pale lips “Bakudou #12, Hebi no Kusari...” (Snake Chains)
The rage filled Hollow howled in anger as it took a glance at the energy ropes holding its hands, before letting loose all its untapped strength. In a blink of an eye it had torn the binding Kidou apart with a simple expansions of muscles, its ape like mouth opening to gather a rather build up of raw spiritual energy in one point.
Isao froze and cursed, turning on his foot as he dived to the ground, barely dodging the massive Cero that had just exploded outwards to the sky, erasing everything it hit. The Shinigami shook his head clean of fear and began to stand up, narrowing his eyes as he glared at the Hollow, backing up slightly
The beastly monkey like creature roared and then threw up its hands, a back flare of light overtaking it within an instant. Isao held up his Zanpakutou wakizashi and began to focus a Kidou, drawing upon his Shinigami nature. A hurricane of spirit pressure clashed, sparks of lightning forming within mid air as the raw core of Hollow and Shinigami met, heat washing over the area from the earth below.
Suddenly, everything turned white, as a large wave of black energy and a thunderous burst of shimmering fire collided, forming a massive explosion that overtook the entire view.
“Ow..” groaned Isao as he shook off the white daze in his eyes, taking a gander around all while on the floor in pain. The area was scorched by the powerful clash of energy, leaving him standing and breathing heavily. His enthralling gaze began to search for the beast, only to come up with nothing, not even a single corpse or flicker of spirit energy.
Then, he looked up.
His eyes met blackness.
"I can never get a break.."
Subject: Isao - Mission (D-Class): "D-class? FAT CHANCE!" 