Enemies at the gates of the Soul Society!

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Zechs stood quietly and still on the balcony of his quarters, his Captain's jacket flowing loosely in the warm, welcoming breeze. His icy stare gazed off in the distance, and his Zanpakuto was placed upright on the wall near him. A sudden looming sense of danger made him grab the blade, and sling it over his shoulder as he sensed the presence of.. "Hollows.."
      But he did not sense just one, but multiples, it just as well could be an invasion. He assumed other captains sensed the same thing, and jumped onto a nearby roof, beginning a search for an ally nearest to him.

"To be honest." He sighed, running his fingers through his fingers. "I am about to die. But, I will not leave this world without leaving a scratch." Diarmuid threw his short spear at the Captain, and used Sonido to move behind him, and jab his spear at his back.

Kizand moved up, at a blinding speed, faster then most flash steps, without flash stepping, "I guess, I must kill you this way." He flash stepped behind the Arrancar, and aimed a open palmed attack at the back of his head. Kizand was tiring, but couldn't show it, not in front of an enemy of this magnitude.

Diarmuid smiled as he side jumped to let the spear that he threw before to fly at the Captain. "Sorry, but you cannot write me off just yet!"

"You're strong, I'll give you that, being able to hold.. hold up to my power. Only one man, that i've fought truly, could hold up to the power, his names... Alaude Strauss." he said, taking his blade from his back, and blocked the spear, allowing it to fall, and then aimed a slice, using his extended reach, at the Arrancar who was soon to die.

Diarmuid held his spear out, but the swing broke through and shattered his it. The blade cut through his left shoulder, but Diarmuid ignored it and grasped the end of the spear that held the blade and aimed a jab at the Captain's right shoulder point blank.

The captain grabbed right behind the spear, as it touched his shoulder, and grasped it tightly. "Ima give you one last chance you sunofabitch, you leave, I won't kill you, you don't leave, I will."

Diarmuid smiled, taking his right hand which held the end of the spear and jammed it down toward the Captain's left shoulder. "I don't plan on dying just yet, Captain."

He used the pressure from the jamming, and threw the spear up, along posssibly with the user, and using his speed, spun around, aiming a slice across the neck of Diarmuid.

Diarmuid smiled as he saw his spear fly up toward and sky, and even chuckled when he felt the strike to his neck. Stumbling back, Diarmuid laughed like crazy despite his torn throat. "Well, I guess this it, Captain." Diarmuid smiled as he fell to the floor, keeping his insane expression as he died.

Kizand breathed slowly under his breath, making his way back, at normal speed rather then fast.

Zechs sped through the forest to where he left Kizand, looking around for an trace, but to avail. "Where could he be?" Zechs looked around once more to finally spot Kizand making his way back. "Kizand! What happened?"

He panted, rather tired from the fight that had just happened, "I kicked his ass, that's what happened, he's dead as a door nail. Deader then us even" He says, laughing, "But, I can't say I'm not tired, he pushed me to my limit, as the captain I am, I can only go so fast for so long."

"I.. See" Zechs said staring at unbelief he won in such a short time, he had barely taken any time.
    But, he was glad his fellow comrade and friend was alive. "I suggest we head back to the Soul Society."

Kizand said, "Alright... Don't wait up for me." He said, starting to flash step forward, at normal speeds

Zechs followed along with a sigh of relief he was traveling at normal speeds. The Soul Society was now in sight as the hordes of Hollows suddenly disappeared, as they were still present when he left, all senses of Hollows were gone, only one pressure remained, it was the same as the Arrancar before. "What's this..?"

"You gotta fight him." He said taking off his captains Haori, to show that the battle had taken a ton of strain on his body.


(This is the persons) "The poor sap is dead? Aww" The Arrancar would say, walking forward, with his rather big blade, "Who be you, the one I'm about to kill" He pointed at Zechs.