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Seth placed a wicked grin upon his face when Rosette appeared before him. Seth tilted his cowboy hat up slightly so that he could see the women. He remained silent for a bit before answering her.

" Look who it is espada number seven" His purple eyes flashed when he looked at her.

" Whats wrong flower girl, are you having a change of heart? Do you feel bad for the soul reapers?" He talked to her in a sarcastic tone as a form of taunting.

Seth slowly made his way to Rosette, he soon stood infront of her. He stared at her with the same wicked grin upon his face. He gently placed his hand on her chin, he moved his head closer to her and stared into her eyes. His purple eyes began to glow once more. He snicked for a bit before speaking.

" Cant you hear it." His voice became colder and demonic.

" Cant you hear it? Cant you feel it? Cant you feel the lust for blood and destruction overwhelm your body. My dear Rosette the cries of the departed is such a beautiful thing, why would I dream of eanding such a feeling." The grip that he had on her became tighter, his glowing purple eyes remained fixed on her as he spoke. " Rosette if you listen you might be able to hear it, the sweet symphony of chaos. This is the alluring lullaby that drives the will of man to the pits of chaos and it is the being of my very existence. I could care less about who dies in this war, my only goal is to spread this symphony of chaos across the lands until all fall prey of to its intoxicating melody."
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Rosutoenjeru and grim arrived at the garganta as the second espada had their finger on the seventh's chin, listening to them as they continued to talk deciding to interrupt at the end. "Lord Kane has ordered all of the espada to go to the Captain Commander Shinigami's quarters and to take base inside, the arrancar seem to have been put to patrol around there.. most likely Kazuya-san.." Rosutoenjeru then said seemingly calmly to the second espada and the seventh espada grim looking like he wa about to be hit as a bright flash happened quickly behind them, turning to see the twelfth division tower light up with spiritual energy as it was destroyed, "a bomb?" he then said quietly before moving out of the way to allow the second and seventh espada's room to move out towards the Captain Commander's old quarters.
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Oharue's temper was already at breaking point and she was not about to take any insults lying down. As such she raised her finger, firing a blast of lightning from her kidou spell through the book one of the captain's was holding up, creating a small smoldering hole through it.

[b]"I sure as 'ell didn't sign up to take crap from pansies,"[/b] she growled [b]"I was in a good mood just a minute ago, I've 'ad just about all I can take already thanks."[/b]

She gave the two another hard glare before a massive explosion coming from the 12th squard tower ended the conversation. Oharue shot Yen another reproachful glare before moving further off into the cave.
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tokoro was reading his book and was in the section "[i]Leader-ship skills[/i]", it said "[i]in regards to leader ship, there are 3 types of people in this world and are as follows:

1. 'the lambs', these people are those simple minded people who lack desire and ambition are hunted, they are typically docile creature but under the right conditions, they can become a powerful 'ram'
2. the lions, these people are arrogant and self-centered all believing that they are king of the jungle, typically they hunt 'the lambs', not for food but for pure sport
3. 'real men', these are a rare and dying breed, they are the most capable and reliable due to there ability to herd the lambs and tame the lions........[/i]"

after finishing his section, Oharue had her little tantrum, tokoro decided to establish the food chain. "[b]people-nym, before we make our counter attack we must first decide the chain of command-nym, with the captain commander gone we are mad dogs without leashes as miss Oharue-kun has just proved-nym. so to establish the new order we must choose our leader-nym, and i'd like to nominate the only one here i feel is worthy enough, Yen tai-nym. but before that their is no point in having a leader without followers-nym?[/b]"

tokoro stood up with his eyes closed "[b]miss Oharue-kun if you still request for blood?[/b]" he opened his eyes sending a terrifying killing intent towards Oharue, tokoro drew his zanpokutou pointing it towards Oharue "[b]then i shall be your opponent![/b]". tokoro thought to himself "[i][b]sometimes the 'ram' must eat the 'lion-nym'[/b][/i]"
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[i]Really? Fighting between the captains already?[/i] Melodi mused to herself. [i]The Espada won't need to try and attack again at this rate. We'll just kill off each other.[/i] Melodi glanced in the direction of the explosion of the 12th division tower before standing up to stretch her legs. No point in getting stiff if people are gonna start fighting in the cave. Their reiatsu will be like torches to the Arrancar. She walked around the cave, taking note of who had survived the initial attack and who hadn't. Maybe someone thought to grab an instrument before they left. She was aching to play something.
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[color="#FF0000"]"Melodi. You don't look so good, would a hermonica work?"[/color] Yen tai set the silver and smaller instrument on the cave's stone table. His eyes then Rested on Tokoro's Zanpakuto. He stood and folded his arms as he leaned against a cave wall. He noticed how softly the cave's walls reflected the light from the several candles around it. Since the Main enemy isn't here yet, the cave must be well hidden and Yen guessed the barrier around the cave is probably surpressing senses over current Spiritual pressures. He shook his head. [color="#FF0000"]"I appreciate that you'd consider myself as the next best position for leader after the captain commander, but the position move is to soon. Besides, his LT. should take his place. Now, lets not get carried away with fighting eachother. Next person who calls someone else a pussy for following direct orders will be incinerated, simple as that. Now lets get the plans together."[/color]
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Rosette felt a shiver run down her spine as Seth grabed her, she froze in place for a bit once he stared at her. The grip of his hand began to grow stronger around her chin. Rosette face filled with anger. " Let go of me." Rosette instantly sprouted thorns onto her chin, she quickly took a quick leap back to gain a bit of distance between her and Seth.

" Dont you ever lay your hands upon me again or it will be that last thing you ever do." Rosette was cut short once the two other arrancars entered the garganta. After reciving her orders Rosette glared at Seth and vanished without speaking another word. She soon made her way to the Former head captains chambers.

" Dam them all to hell, this whole mission seems to be very vexing. When will the other espada members arrive, The faster they get here the less work I will have to do." She said as she traveled to her target location.
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tokoro sheathed his zanpokutou and said "[b]Very well-nym[/b]", he sat down and opened up his book again, he could tell tensions were high and decided to see if he could calm the room. he turned his book to the section "[i]Emotions[/i]" and turned to the page "[i]Soothing[/i]".

"[i]when people experience high emotions it is usually best to leave them to it, but if they need calming typically people use different art forms, such as 'Painting, Dancing or.....................[/i]".

tokoro decide on his method and read a different section in his book, after he finished reading tokoro said "[b]bakudo 7. Suwarō, release-nym[/b]", he opened his mouth and out came flute. as he began to play he suddenly felt a large hostilty, like a cat that is about to pounce on a chirbing bird.
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Melodi accepted the harmonica from Yen graciously. "Thank you Yen," she said. She began to play softly in the corner, focusing on calming herself when she saw Tokoro produce a flute out of thin air. She stopped playing for a moment to stare intensely at it, wondering about whether or not she should take it. It was very tempting because even though you can do a lot on a harmonica, you can do so much more on a flute. There was the problem that it wasn't handcrafted though, and she began to wonder if she was staring out of envy for it, or hate that he hadn't made it himself. A handcrafted instrument was always better than that made through other means.
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Oharue raised an eyebrow at Tokoro when he challenged her, although her expression quickly turned into a wide grin as she reached up for her zanpaktou. Before she could draw it, however, Yen ordered them to stop and Tokoro lowered his weapon leading Oharue to, reluctantly, release hers. She sat on the cave floor in silence with her arms folded, barely listening to the exchange between the other captains. She heard music playing and her gaze shifted back to Tokoro who had produced a flute out of somewhere and was playing it, although far from lightening her mood it just made Oharue even more irritated.

[i]The sooner I can get back to killin' hollows the better,[/i] she thought [i]I don't like hidin' in some cave while they destroy everythin'. Before we know it there won't even be anythin' left to defend at this rate.[/i]
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tokoro realised that his flute did nothing to calm the situation so he decided to swallow the flute again, he turned his book to the page "[i]Kido[/i]". it was one of tokoro's hobbies to design, create and develop kidos of various levels for various uses in situations, in and out side of battle such as:

"[i]Bakudo 23 Naibu sekkei[/i]" a sealing technique that was designed to keep low level hollows trapped in a room of 25m's X 25m's, this room contains various objects of the users choosing, and can be used as a temporary shelter.
"[i]Bakudo 14 Rabā nori[/i]" a binding techniqe that is design to capture enemys by stretching a glue like rubber from one had to the other and is used to redirect or reflect various attacks, can be used as a bandage to seal wounds.
"[i]Hado 64 Gorugon'noni seru[/i]" a technique that turns the cells in your blood into a virus that paralyses and hardens the skin or outside layer of living creatures, when your blood is exposed the virus affecting everything else that is living, and can be used as insect repelant.

tokoro was scribling down symbols that only he could understand, creating a formula for a kido (Hado 43 Yōyū sutōmu) he kept scribbling until he said, "May i enquire as to who that child is in the corner?"
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Yen was relaxing into the wall of the cave as he decided to wait only a little longer for any other shinigami to turn up before proceeding with his plans. It was obvious that this bunch wasn't going to work well together. He shook his head as he considered probable ways to play out his fellow captains LT's ETC. His hair drifting around with his head after it shook. He noticed tokoro pointing akarui out. [color="#FF0000"]"This boy here is going to be my pupil. He'll soon be a fine young one after training with me. Go on Akarui, don't be shy."[/color]
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Melodi stopped playing when she heard Yen say that he was taking on a 'pupil'. This she could not allow. "A pupil?" Melodi inquired, anger starting to show in her voice. "In a time of war? I'm sorry Yen but what are you thinking?" She started to pace, already feeling slightly sick without music, this only adding to her anger. "How are you going to teach him, lead us, and fight the enemy? Also, what is with this nonsense about a 'pupil'?" Melodi was keeping her voice level but the rage could still be felt behind her words.
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Akarui looked away. "(If only...)" he thought "(If only... If only, I could make her shut UP!)" he yelled in his thoughts, with that, a wave of spiritual pressure flowed over everyone, but Akarui didn't notice it. Akarui started to chuckle "You call yourself a captain, when you're only looking on the bad side of things." he whispered, but could still slightly be heard. He continued chuckling to himself, finding Melodi quite unbelievable. He had second thoughts about insulting her, but she couldn't do anything about it, Akarui noticed.
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Yen looked at Melodi with confusion. She was of lower rank than him. He could only assume that she, like the others, had no idea what was going on. Yen felt the spiritual pressure rolling off Akarui. HE knew that this boy was different. Yen shook his head. [color="#FF0000"]"Akarui isn't just some boy. Before we even start the advancing party for our innittial attack, I suspect Akarui will be a respectable Shinigami. This young one has something that I believe you can feel by now. I doubt that he even notices it, because most people can't feel spirit energy at first. So Melodi, back down. You are in over your head by telling me that you won't allow me to do what I want. We'll give the rest three more minutes before we shut the gates to the barrier. After that, we can start our counter-strike strategy."[/color] Yen stepped over the table and rested his hands on it with a grin. The small lines etched into the table sensed his Spirit energy when he touched it, making the little lines glow red.
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tokoro was preplexed by these actions of Yen tai, he agreed the boy had potential, but at this point in time potential would not be enough to survive in this battle. tokoro decided to deal with this boy himself.

he looked down at scabbard and said "[b]Shall we...........................thank you[/b]". he unsheathed his blade and said "[b]if the boy is going to be involved in this matter-nym, then he needs to be dealt with correctly-nym, we'll take care of him personally-nym. Bankai.[/b]"

tokoro's zanpakuto became a large staff with a sets of blades as long as butchers knifes on each end of the staff, one end was white and the other was black, his scabbard remained unchanged though. tokoro thought to himself "maybe this is going to far? but that can't be prove until afterwards"

tokoro stabbed the boy with the white part of his blade and said "[b]First Day Scythe-nym[/b]", blade went through him with relative ease, he pulled out the blade strangely leaving no cut or injury.
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Yen Tai didn't plan on doing anything for the remaining 3 minutes that he gave the others to show up. He sighed as he watched his spiritual energy force the stone table to glow the specific color of the nature of his Zanpakuto. It was red for fire. The lines shot through the table in glowing red that softly flickered between no light and then back to the red, making the cave walls brighten. He then heard the words 'Bankai' being spoken and darted in the direction of Tokoro and Akarui. He noticed the First day scythe go through Akarui and then planted a firm grip on the handle of the weapon, drawing his Zanpakuto to parry the other weapon. His Spirit energy flooded out from him because it was so hard to keep back. It kept fluctuating with each violently fast movement. Yen hoped that Tokoro would stop whatever foolish idea's he had before Yen had to use his shikai.
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tokoro was parried by yen tai, "[b]Calm Yen tai-nym, look the boy is unharmed and doesn't even feel any pain or anything from this at all-nym, this technique isn't one of harm but one of protection-nym. the name of this ability is called the "First Day Scythe-nym", because people are at their most fragile at the begging of something-nym, so my technique is one to counter them." [/b]tokoro lifted up the scabbard in his right hand and it slowly grew over his arm.

"[b]This scabbard acts as a guardian-nym, if any part of my body were to be attacked-nym, this would quickly transfer to that part in the form of armour-nym. my "First Day Scythe" does not harm but heal any wound-nym, any sickness or cut or bruise is transfered in to my blade-nym, it does not have a physical form and cannot even be noticed let alone harm-nym. there is also another ability-nym, whom ever is cut by my "First Day Scythe" shall not only be unharmed but is also placed under the protection of Scabbard-nym. so long as i don't use it this boy is constantly protected by my scabbard but it had to agree to help the boy-nym, and through out this battle shall come to no harm-nym. my actions were not taken out of insanity but out of protection-nym, after all this boy is your student-nym, why should i want to harm him?[/b]"
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Yen simple just stood and stared at Tokoro as he explained all this non-sense about protecting someone, when there was no reason for protection in the first place. He sighed as he lowered his head and sheathed his Zanpakuto. He drew his head upward and his eyes slowly began to take upon an Amber color. [color="#FF0000"]"Burn..."[/color] His eyes rapidly changed from his normal eye color to fully become Amber. Flames started to mold out of his Spiritual energy in a full circle around him.[color="#FF0000"] "...Amai!"[/color] He completed his Shikai's Release Phrase as the flaming circle dispersed into the air around him. The cave became smoldering hot. [color="#FF0000"]"Did you Honestly believe that I'd accept the position of Second squad Captain with out studying up on your Zanpakuto? I feel disrespected, but that is not why I've released my Shikai, no. The Three minutes are up and the cave's shield is closed to not allow anyone or anything inside. We have very little time to train before the shield goes through a healing process and shoots us all back out. With-in this time, I will ask you all to give it your all in attempts to wound me. The fruits of this process will allow us to get stronger and better understand each other's weakness' before we proceed with selecting whom is best qualified to be our stand-in leader and also assist with our plan. This can be an all against all sparring or a a teamed face-off, But I suggest you pick quickly. We start in 3... 2..." [/color] Yen's 3 fingers he held up to mark the preparation time everyone one had, all dropped be side's his index finger. His last finger slowly, but surly fell. Symbolizing the start of this no rules match-off.
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Melodi was appalled at what Yen Tai had said. What is this 'higher rank' nonsense? They were both captains. [i]He's getting too full of himself, that's bad.[/i] As he counted down, Melodi backed away from the others. She didn't want command in the slightest. She would do her best to help whoever she could though. She started to play her harmonica, waiting to see who would make the first move. [i]I hope the rest of my division is in hiding. I don't want them to get hurt if I have to release my Bankai.[/i]
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Oharue wasn't listening to the conversation, however she did look up when Tokoro released his bankai, leading Yen to release his own zankaptou and go on with another of his boring and non-sensical speaches. She gave a look at the kid Yen had brought with him, not really seeing anything all that special about him, certainly nothing that would necessitate the training of a kid in the middle of a war-zone. However Oharue wasn't about to complain, any chance to fight was fine by her and she wasn't going to pass this one up. A gleeful grin spread across her face as she stood up and Yen began counting down. She was up ever before his last finger was down and used her shunpo to manuever herself behind Yen, aiming a mid-air roundhouse kick at his head.
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Amidio finally had waited long enough. The Shiigami Head Captain had been eliminated and defeated. With no one to oversee the current remaining Captain's of the Gotei 13, there would be less fighting, and hopefully a more democratic approach to this new reign that Lord Kane had assured to them, the Espada.

Bodies lay scattered among the streets, blood splatter marking the fallen enemy warriors and fellow Arrancar alike. Unfortunately now was not the time for pity. The former Head Captain's quarters was his destination, so Amidio moved quickly to arrive on time. Sonido of course always favored him. With moments to spare, he had managed to place a hand on the door of the deceased Head Captain's office door, and slowly opened it, in calm manner. The room was larged and empty, accept for the familiar smell of death in the air. Following the red carpet beneath the desk and into a small corridor of stairs, he marched into the direct chambers of the ex Head Captain as ordered.
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Yako finally got up from his nap in the cave; he had arrived there a few hours ago and was waiting for the others. He could some strong Spiritual pressure and voices coming from towards the entrance to the cave “Is that them? Dang, I must’ve gone to deep in.” Yako said as he got up and followed the sound of the voices. He could see the other captains and lieutenants sparring and talking amongst themselves, he then thought to himself “Everyone’s sparring, huh? I don’t feel like fighting today.” Yako walked into the group and announced himself calmly “Hey, I’m Yako, Captain of the 5th squad, nice to see you all could make it.”
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Clair had received the order from Kane, the leader of the Espada, to meet up in the Captain Commanders room. “Oh man! I don’t wanna walked all the way down here” Clair said as she entered to doors into the large room. She walked fast through the set of stairs and entered the Ex-Captain Commanders room, She someone there already and said to him “Hey, Your Amidio right? I thought recognized you.” Clair leaned against the wall waiting for the others to arrive.
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Amidio was soon joined by a fellow Espada, Quinta Espada. Her name was Clair, and she was as fierce as she was attractive. Despite her blank past (she rarely discussed it), she was quite lively. She often kept a smile on her face, except in a fight. Fortunately, she was one of the few Espada who were similar to Amidio: rational, but never afraid to fight for what was right by their own morals. He had never before experienced Clair's power, but hoped that the Shinigami would soon come out of hiding, so that he may learn more about her, and the rest of his allies. Nonetheless, an Espada who wielded the power of the Tiburón (shark), was more than a force to be reckoned with.

"Clair-dono, a pleasure to see you again," said number three. Amongst an adjacent wall, Amidio too leaned against the wall, one foot up against it. Being that most Espada were Spanish, it was odd that Amidio would speak Japanese.

He politely engaged in conversation with La Quinta Espada. "So, what say you, mi amiga? How do you see this fight to fall? Will we easily, but peacefully overthrow the Shinigami? Or will we be forced to wipe them from the face of this world? I certainly hope we musn't draw too much blood." There was a faint hint of monotone in his voice, but he couldn't hide the fact that for some reason, he hated fighting as much as he hated the Shinigami. Was this a paradox in his heart, or was he simply finally coming to the great escapade in his life as an Espada, to which he would fully be one without emotion, but with his blade?
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“Hmm, whatever happens I don’t care. As long as I can have some fun and have a couple of great fights, I’ll be good” Clair said. She begun to think about what Amidio said to her, and asked “You don’t like fighting, do you? I myself, love to fight...but enough talk, where the heck is everyone! I hate being in this room, its starting to really broing!" Clair, above all things, hated being bored. She wanted to see someone fight or be in a fight herself.
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