Hankotore vs Ranchiki

With taking noticed Kazuki Kadarame found himself standing next to not only his old friend Ranryou Roga, but also a Quincy by the name of Somachiryou Kazetsubaki. Why is name was so painstakingly long was beyond him. Nevertheless, as things stood now there alliance was necessary . It would seem several powerful enemies had banned together. For what Kazuki didn't know. It wouldn't matter cause they wouldn't have the time to talk. Thing had gone far beyond words. Lives lost, and hearts crushed. Friendships betrayed, and Loves forgotten. Kazuki took a moment to remember his fallen friends. it wouldn't be even a minute before someone began talking.

"Yea sicks to be you right. I understand what your thinking Kazuki. And the same goes for me. There is no other way."

Kazuki sighed heavily before turning to the 2nd Squad Captain locking eyes with him before his lips echoed his anger.

"And what. Where does that get us. Everyone we know dead. Soul Society, Heuco Mundo, and even the major cities in the human work have been destroyed. What say you to that.

Taking a moment to think Ranryou turned away in frustration. Kazuki's words were true. But there was nothing they could do now but win, and put a stop it everything.

"Here they come..."

As weird as that first group seemed, it had nothing on the one that stood across from them. One was a Captain in a raggedy haori who was otherwise rather normal. But he had a pair of strange women right next to him. One wore a dark, stained sweater and jeans, having bright purple hair and strings coming out of her fingers. The other had a large, elegant victorian-era dress, made of many shades of purple. Altogether, it seemed like a social experiment gone bad: Take three people of very different lifestyles and force them to fight together.

"Well, we might as well make this work..." The first woman spoke, holding her hand out toward the other group. From that outstretched hand, a few pieces of string flew out toward the least dangerous of the bunch, as she saw it. The dark purple threads wound and twisted, much like snakes.

"I wouldn't want to miss out on the fun, then," the man said, kneeling onto the ground. "Heart of the south, eye of the north, finger of the west, heel of the east. Arrive with the winds, and depart with the rain. Bakudo number fifty-eight, Kakushitsuijaku!" He called out, having been drawing symbols on the ground throughout that whole chant. Using that circle, he found out the basic power levels of each of the three foes. While he was at it, he examined the power of his allies. "It seems like the weakest among them is the one far over, the strongest being in the middle, and the second-strongest is over there..." Kurokotsu spoke, pointing first to the Quincy, then the Vizard, then the Shinigami. Oh, he knew he had his work cut out for him, what with the seeming lack of power his elegantly-dressed partner had.

"So, you want me to crush the little twig of a man? Very well then, Shinigami. Zeige Dich, Vormund!" The last woman exclaimed, unsheathing and cutting through the air with a very expensive-looking dagger. As she seemingly severed the sky from the space in front of her, the dagger she held seemed to turn to dust. Where she cut, a large brown mass appeared. "So, Hannelore, you wish me to fight? Very well..." The large mud-covered being spoke.

It would seem females demanded the team of fighters standing across from them. Both teams standing on two different, yet equally sized buildings. Ranryou simply watched Kurokotsu began his kido to read there power levels. He thought about stopping him but something else came up first. A group of threads seeming to form snakes, or they moved like them. Ranryou had a half sense to stop them, but noticed they were after the Quincy. And he wanted to know what his Quincy could do.

"............."

Takinga step back, and lifting off from the building with a simple jump the Quincy became airborne. Some odd seconds after the release of the threads. Clapping his hands together, and pulling them apart the Quincy formed a very thin arrow. Basic in both apperance, and useage. Throwing it down toward's the threads Soma wished to cause an explosion. Forcing both parties to retreat backwards. Increasing the distance between them.

"Golem's Raserei, Vormund," the elegant woman called out, directing the large Doll to attack. A moment later, his hands were seperated from the arms, sent flying at the Quincy. They were angled so as to wrap around the main with those chains, then slam him into the ground. While the hands flew, Akutore directed those first threads to multiply, turning them into a large number of identical pieces of string. It was only once the arrow touched one of them that they leapt into action, though. They all shot up toward Somachiryou, seeking to immobilize him completely.

This didn't look good. Some was in quite the position. Two attacks coming for him, and nothing really for him to do. Yet without putting much thought into it Soma began forming an arrow when from below he heard a quiet yet forceful voice.

"Unata, Rounin Ryuu"

Between Soma, and seconds before the two attacks could reach him a wall of fire would blanket Soma from view. Long enough for the 2nd Division Captain to grab hold of him, and place him back on the ground. Where Kazuki stood with a very different weapon. It was at this time that Soma would come to really look at the two individuals standing beside him.

First the Shingami. Red hair, red eyes, a scar on the left side of his chest stretching over to his right, which was covered by his uniform. Why he left his left shoulder exposed was confusing but Soma didn't care to much about it.

The second guy seemed not that different. Easily stronger then the shingami yet he was what they called a Vizard. Someone with the power of a hollow. A hybrid. It was amazing his strong he was. Almost bone shrinkingly scary. The nodachi sized saw blade seemed to have it's own gleam to it. The ridges were so small, and closed together the blade was easily used for cutting, and sawing off arms or anything else this guy could think of.Not only that but he had the power to control fire. his flames wall was both high, and dense enough to block the twin attacks. And the shinigami was so fast that in almost the instant the wall appeared he had him in his arm, and back on the ground. The wall of fire having receded. Soma could only narrow his eyes at there enemies. A new found sense of displacement in his heart. he stood no chance again any of them. So he would prove to them why, even with that fact, they shouldn't underestimate a Quincy.

"Next time leave me be. I don't need help from the Likes of a Shinigami, or a Shinigami half-breed.

"So, one of you is a pyromaniac and the other enjoys running around like a dolt, saving idiots, eh? This ought to be fun..." Akutore said with a smile, crafting a kusarigama out of thread and flinging it at Somachiryou. While she spoke, Kurokotsu had been chanting. "Ye lord, mask of blood and bone. Flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of man. Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams, unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws. Hado number thirty-three, Sokatsui!" He exclaimed, the burst of pale flames shot out toward the Quincy. The team had agreed before-hand to take out one person first, so as to weaken the chances of getting outnumbered at any time. They also agreed to work together for defenses, since none of them were particularly strong at it.

Narrow his eyes a bit Kazuki could tell someone was up. They moved to well together. As it would seem they were targeting the Quincy first. Mainly looking to decrease there numbers while also keeping themselves from being overwhelmed. It was then he heard the thread-women speak, and slightly next to her the Captain was chanting. Another Kido was coming.

"Ranryou. Have you noticed?"

"Yeah. Kind of cold-blooded if you ask me tho."

"We should split them up."

"Your smarter then I thought. Here it comes....."

As the two attacked were unleashed Ranryou made the first move. Grabbing hold of his sword, and flicking it into the air. Calling out to it. "Shin, Mizuchi!" Then from behind Kazuki would swing his sword into a swirling motion. Creating a tunnel of flames headed directly for the incoming attack. Yet as it past Ranryou the 2nd division Captain would smile, his sword being caught in his right hand, and swung diagonally into the flames. Expanding them as to try and snuff out the Kido, and reduce the Thread-weapon to ashs. Yet before both attack meet another voice was heard in the air above them all.

"White Fissure..."

Raining down from above arrows would blanket the sky. The sheer number, and speed they traveled awe inspiring. Each one exploding with any force of contact. They would reach the group just as the Kido, and Combination attack meet. The kido possibly not being able to stand up to the combined attack which was combined with the energy corruption Kazuki held.The flaming tornado could very well eat straight through it, and head directly for the rag-tag group of fighters. The group however wouldn't underestimate there enemies. The Golem in the back had yet to move. It would be fun to see how they adapted to this threat before them.

Having known a counter-attack would be coming their way, Hannelore and Vormund decided not to attack that first time. This decision proved most important when they did see the three enemies fire. "Golem's Raserei, Vormund. Let's try to remove that annoying twister..." Hannelore said, pointing at the angry red tornado with her hand. As she extended her fingers outward, a pair of big earthen hands flew out. It only took a moment for Akutore to nod, realizing what she could do to help. She quickly flung her arms out, making a large dome of her threads, each one interlocking and intertwining to become about four feet thick, each layer with a bit of reishi coating it to make it even harder to penetrate. Under this shield, Kurokotsu had already been preparing to attack. By the time Golem's Raserei flew out, he was halfway through his release chant. "-their ambitions, demonic host. Hekikaisou!" He called out, placing the sword in front of himself in midair, forcing it to spin like a propeller. As the golem fists continued to fly toward the flame tornado, Kurokotsu grasped onto his Zanpakuto. "Hado number fifty-eight, Tenran!" He shouted, aiming the twister at Somachiryou.

it was shocking that they would find a way around the attacks. To be honest if they hadn't then it would be both disgraceful, and disrespectful. still in the air Soma would form another arrow, and begin to spin it counter clock wise. Using it to block the Kido as it lifted him into the air. After only a second or two having blocked the Kido the arrow would shatter, though the damage had been reduced. The Quincy took the damage, and fell toward another building some odd yards away. From under the building powerful spiritual pressure would bare down on the three allies standing so close together.

Abandoning there combined attack , Kazuki, and Ranryou would both taking different paths. Kazuki diving from their building while using Rounin Ryuu to create more flames, and releasing them in a crescent moon shape. Cutting through the building once or twice. Trying to leave there enemy without proper footing while also trying to split them up. Ranryou on the other hand using his mastery of Shunpo to step behind his enemies. Only a few seconds or so after the building was cut. Coming around to the controller of the Golem, and trying to connect with a powerful spin kick. Looking to also separate her from her creature.

As soon as they saw nobody was behind the tornado, the four fighters felt reishi and heat coming at them, even before they saw the attacker. Instantly, Kurokotsu ran in front of the others, placing himself in front of Kazuki's attack. "Hado number thirty-one, Shakkaho!" He called out, placing the orb of flames in front of him before he cleaved through it three times, the crescents of fiery reishi angled downward to intercept those of Kazuki. Akutore, having been the true brains behind the team, expected an attack to the one who seemed the most helpless physically. In order to protect her teammate, Akutore made a seven foot tall wall of spiked thread, directly in the way of Ranryou's attack. Even she was a bit shocked when Hannelore swept her left leg around behind her, twirling out of the way of the kick. This time, it was Vormund ready for the offensive. He reached over the wall of threads, trying to grab onto where he felt Ranryou's leg would be.