Fearful nights(pvp, nde. closed)

[Kitai Yoru]

Thread Title: Fearful nights(pvp, nde. closed)
Participants: Hotaru, Kitai
World: Human World
Death Setting: Non Death Enabled
Rating: PG-13
Location: The main city of Karakura, on the building's rooftops. Each building is twenty stories tall, so falling off is not advised.
Special Conditions: None.
Circumstances: In the city of Karakura, none are safe from the threat of a hollow attack. No matter how deep you dig, or how high you climb, if you're weak, you're lunch. This is where our latest hollow attacks. On the roof, the soul of a man resides. A bird-like hollow makes to attack him, when it's intercepted by a grinning albino in nearly all black....

[Kitai Yoru]

The man thought he was a goner. He thought his luck was bad enough when he died of a heart attack, but this!? Now he can't pass on, and nearly died by some overgrown pigeon! Nearly was the key word, as some dude jumped in outta nowhere, and caught the thing with one arm, looking like some magical hero. But that train of thought was cut down as soon as it started. Even from looking at his back, he could tell that this man was probably scarier that whatever it was that tried to attack him.

This man stood at, what he could tell from his position on the ground, was a little over seven feet tall. He had long, ivory white hair that went down to his lower back. He wore a straitjacket that was, if he had to guess, dyed black, since he didn't think they naturally came that color. Along with that, he had a hat, boots, and pants in all the same color: dark, soulless, inky shade of black.

"Well hellooo there birdy, hehehehe...." The man heard him say to the monster, who was at this point, trying to shake the hold the man had on it. His voice was like something out of a horror movie. It belonged to a mad man, and he really didn't want to be around for when this guy finished with this thing. He tried to get up, but his legs wouldn't move, aside from how badly they were shaking. He had no choice but to wait for his would be 'hero' to beat it.


Kitai Yoru was a lot of things. Nearly all of them were negative in some way. He's been called a monster by both shinigami and hollow alike, even being outcast by special humans. So him being a hero and saving someone, how weird, right? Wrong. Kitai didn't consider himself an evil man. He considered himself misguided. So when he sensed this hollow start to enter the world, he decided to go stop it the only way he knew how.

With blood anime level violence.

When he had caught his hollow opponent, he had done it by grabbing its beak, preventing it from opening its mouth to speak, or to attack with it. He was grinning in anticipation. Slowly, he increased his grip, making it tighter, and tighter, making the hollow stop in pain for a split second, before making the beast become frantic, doubling its efforts to escape from the man.

His grin was a dark grin, as the hollow's attacks were all avoided by him moving the beast's mask slightly to the left or right. "Hehehehee..." His laughter was ominous and foreboding. "You like eating humans, right? Like making meals out've weaker beings?!" He said, his tone was getting louder. Pushing the hollow buck slightly, he put it offbalence. He then crushed its beak into pices, causing it to scream out in pain as it fell back

Kitai walked forward. "Then lets make a meal out of you!" He lunged forward like a cat, and ripped of the monster's arm. He then ripped the monster into pieces, limb from limb, and enjoyed every scream that the bird made. And when the hollow was just a torso with only a head? He picked it up, and took a huge bite out of its neck, scaring the ever loving crap of the man behind him.

The hollow had died next to instantly after the second bite. Throwing the dead, dissipating body over the edge of the roof, he turned around to face the man he just 'saved', with saved being used in the looses sense of the term. He looked at him with a disinterested stared. "You're pathetic. Why haven't you passed on yet you fat f***." He told him, with each word feeling like a dagger in his very soul.

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Strength - Points (+50%=600)
Speed - [400] Points (+25%=500)
Spiritual Pressure - [150] Points (-50%=75)
Reiatsu Strength - [150] Points (-50%=75)
Light Aura - [0] Points
Dark Aura - [100] Points
Instinct - [150] Points
Senses [50] Points
Energy sensory - [100] Points
Healing Expertise - [0] Points
Total SP: [1400] Points]


[Crafting/Forging] {2}
[strength of will] {3}
[Weapons-firearms] {2}
[Martial arts: Drunken fist] {2}
[anti-stealth] {1}
[stealth] {1}
[weapons-swords] {2}
[acting] {2}

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru Kuchiki had arrived at Karakura again. She did want to just go out and search for Asmoskon, but she was on patrol tonight. Because of that, she couldn't leave the city. She would of course look out for hollows and other things. But, always in the back of her mind, she would be on the lookout for Asmoskon. She knew that he more than likely would never come back here. But, time was a weird thing. He might come back some day. And, if he did, she hoped she would be in the city to go find him and try to fix everything. But, there were other things she needed to do. 

She walked around one the ground for once and then she felt something faintly. It reminded her of a hollow signature. It was weird that it was above her, she assumed on a rooftop, since most hollows were ground level, where she was now. But, if it was a hollow she would need to take care of it quickly. She used her speed to run off quickly, avoiding the humans as she did so. Once she got close, she jumped up, using Air Ground to get up to the rooftops. She saw that there was a bird hollow there, which now made sense as to why it was up there in the first place.

But, it seemed like a human had grabbed the hollow by the beak. It was interesting, to say the least, to watch this human just stand there with the hollow. She stepped off to the side and noticed the soul there, quaking in fear. She slowly walked up to where the soul was, keeping her eyes on this human. The reiatsu she was feeling off of him was weird. It was definitely something that she had never really experienced before. But, there was a first time for everything with stuff like that. Once she was next to the soul, she looked down on it. It was frightened, but she didn't know if it was from the hollow or the man.

She knelt down next to the man, trying to calm him down. Obviously, the man didn't know what was going on. So, while she was keeping an eye on the human while she was telling the soul to remain calm. Right when the human said that it liked to eat humans, the soul got more afraid. She tried to calm him but when the human actually started to rip the hollow apart, she stood in front of the man, telling him he wouldn't like what he was seeing. After she stood in between them, it seemed that he was calming down. She started to tell him about Soul Society and she was going to send him there.

It was then that the human came over and he was pathetic for not passing on. She glared at the human and she asked the soul if he was ready. He was pretty much shaking his whole body yes so she quickly performed the soul burial, sending him on to Soul Society. She then quickly turned around to look at the human. "I don't think I've seen you around the town before. Are you new here? I also assume that you can see me clearly since you were able to take down the hollow. But, was it necessary to actually eat some of it? It seemed like overkill to me."

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{Stats and Skills}
Strength - 150 (112) Points.
Speed - 350 (525) Points.
Spiritual Pressure – 400 (300) Points.
Reiatsu Strength – 350 (525) Points.
Instinct - [100] Points.
Senses - [100] Points.
Energy sensory - [50] Points
Healing Expertise - [0] Points
Total SP = 1400

[Weapons: Swords] 3

[Pain Tolerance] 3

[Bleeding Tolerance] 2

[Damage Recovery] 3

[Anti-Pain] 3

[Special: Hoho] 3

[Kitai Yoru]

The albino glared harshly at the shinigami, almost looking down on her. "FOOLISH fool!" He nearly yells at her. "Of course I had to eat it! If I didn't, there wouldn't any poetic justice!" He explained, no doubt confusing her. He sighed, pulled out a stick of incense, and lit one end of it, filling the night's air with the sweet sent of his rose flavored smoke.

Pulling his long hair back, and tucking it under his hat, he started speaking again, pointing at her from his hip. "You see stupid girl," He started off. ", those creatures prey on the souls of the living, namely humans. So, how ironic would it be if a human, ate one of them? Hmm, see my point yet Heretic?" With the quick explanation out of the way, the man inhaled deeply from the stick, causing it to somehow burn like a cigarette.

"And that is why that wasn't overkill, as you so, elegantly put it." The man shot her a disgusted glare. "To answer your other questions you bloody twit, yes I can see your fat, filthy hide, standing over there like an imbecile." It was at this point that the man's pride started to show. Every insult was meant to antagonize and to provoke, as if he was trying to goad her into a fight.

"And no, Heretic, I'm not new here, you've just been too blind and stupid to notice the presence of your betters." A disapproving frown was etched into his face. He had his head tilted back slightly, and ad that to his already towering height, glaringly obvious that he was looking down on her. This man cared nothing for her existence, and made sure to let her know that.

But even with everything else he said, he still continued dishing out the insults. "And don't bother denying it, because if I wasn't better than you, it would've been you that killed that hideous bird, you slow whore of a Heretic." Throughout the man's prideful, degrading rant, his face had not changed in the least, constantly remaining in a disapproving, stone faced fashion, with his incense stick bobbing up and down on certain words.

Every word he spoke held an arrogant edge to them. There was no part of him that currently showed any form of humility; even his stance showed his arrogance, having seemingly not taken a fighting stance. Suddenly, the man's frown, turned into a large, twisted parody of a smile. "Unless you think better than I, as strange of a notion it is for a thought to occur in your empty head of yours." He taunted her yet again, seeing if she's take the bait.

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru just stared at this man as he started to rant. She thought about each thing he was saying while saying it. The first thing he called her was a fool. This man didn't even know her and was already judging her. She knew from that alone that she wasn't going to like this man at all. He commented that if he didn't eat hollows, there wouldn't be an poetic justice. She didn't know anything about poetry, so she had no idea if what he said was actually true or not.

When he moved his hair around his hat, she then actually noticed his hat. The man was wearing what was called a 'top hat.' She had never seen one worn before, except on mannequins when she would window shop in the human world. Actually seeing it on a person was a little weird, but she guessed she could understand why someone would wear it. Though, personally, she would never be caught dead in a hat like that. Then, he called her stupid and brought her attention back to what he was actually saying.

She already knew about hollows, but he thought it ironic a human would eat one. Then, he called her a Heretic. She had only heard the word once before and knew it had something to do with religion. She had no idea why he would call her that, but whatever. It was for that reason it wasn't overkill. Well, even if it was ironic or whatever, she would still call it overkill. Well, the next thing he said really annoyed her. He called her a bloody twit, fat and filthy.

All he had to say was that he could see her. He didn't need to add the insults. She glared at the man, obviously pissed off. When he said she was too blind and stupid to notice the presence of her betters and the look he gave almost sent her over the edge. Almost. She figured out with all the name calling that he was obviously trying to do something to get her agitated. She wasn't going to fall for this trick. She would let the man keep talking and not let it get to her, besides the glaring.

Well, she thought that until he called her a whore. She pretty much ignored everything else the man had said before that and only heard the part where he called her a whore. There was only one other person alive right now that's called her a whore and it was Asmoskon. Just hearing the word again brought up the painful last memories she has of him. She was fighting back the tears and emotions she was feeling at that moment. Now, she was angry.

The human then decided to say that if she thought she was better than him, she would be an idiot. She couldn't really sense any great details about his power, since her energy sensory was low. But, even if he was stronger than her, the whore comment did him in. She glared and got into her normal fighting stance. Her knees were slightly bent, shoulder width apart, angling her zanpaktou tip towards left shoulder and hilt towards right hip. She continued to glare. "If you really think you're better than me, STUPID HUMAN, then face me!"

[Kitai Yoru]

His gaze turns darker as he gains a wicked smirk. He starts laughing at the woman, who clearly only heard half of his insults. "HAHAHAHA! I don't know what's funnier, the fact that you think I'm dumb, or the fact that you think you're SMART! YAHAHAHAHAHA!" He taunts again, laughing hatefully at her. "HAHAHAHA! I mean really, you're going to try and kill an unarmed human!? ARE YOU DAFT!?" The man questioned, leering at her angrily, still grinning a toothy grin.

All taunting aside, the mad man was preparing himself. Having a few encounters with these 'shinigami', as Kazura called them, he managed to notice something noteworthy between the two. These beings are extremely vain and prideful. Keeping that in mind, he was able to- "UGH! Who CARES!? Beat her a**!" The fullbringer all but yelled out randomly, in an old but feminine voice.

The man raised his right leg, and stomped down, collapsing the section of roof underneath him. The human fell through the roof, landing on his feet, as if it were only an inch drop, instead of an eight foot one. Sadly, his clothes were covered in dust due to the newly broken roof, but that was besides the point. The point was, he was below her, and out of her line of sight, while he on the other hand, could sense where she was.

His smirk faltered a bit when he heard the screaming, yelling, or both, from a dozen other people through out the building, with most(all) being directed at him, or his actions. Action. Whatever. Choosing to grin at their suffering, he glared up towards the spot where he knew the shinigami was standing above. Still grinning like a mad man he crouched down slightly, before leaping up.

Kitai was pulling a superman, having his fist pointed towards the ceiling, aimed for his shinigami opponent. The man had his other hand on his head, preventing his hat from falling off. 'Can't have that happening in the middle of a fight, I'd never see it again.' [smear:#ffffff]He thought idly to himself, and the other voices in his head, with all of them ignoring the 'mad hatter'. Get it?[/smear:#c0c0c0] '....Shut the f*** up Jack.'

Kitai would burst through the ground, and attempt to slam a fist into his newly angered opponents gut, or anywhere, since it's hard to aim through solid rooftop. If he hit her, he would most definitely send her flying with his 600 strength. He would then quickly land and watch her vanish, and or die from the wound. If he didn't hit her, and she managed to dodge his 400 speed attack, he would quickly land on the rooftop, instead of soar through the air.

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru was glaring at the man when he started laughing at her. The man sounded insane and he acted pretty insane as well. She could honestly say that she has never met someone this insane before. She has met all varieties of people since becoming a shinigami, but she had to admit, she had never met a guy quite like this one. And she doesn't really mean it in a good way. Well, technically, she had met one guy that was a little crazy, but honestly, he wasn't even on the same scale of crazy as this man. She wished that her energy sensory was greater so she can tell what kind of messed up he is.

She watched as the man was preparing himself for an attack. She took a deep breath, to steady herself, bending her knees a little bit more to get ready to either move into an attack or move to dodge. It was then that she watched as the man was yelling out something randomly. How he did it though was the surprising and interesting part. When he yelled, the voice that came out was not the 'normal' voice that she had heard before. It was an older sounding voice. It was also feminine. FEMININE! How in the hell did he manage that. She could lower her register too, but she could never truly sound like a man. But, he actually sounded like a woman.

She cocked her head to the right side, just staring at the man. She knew of no way that he could do that, unless he was really good at using his vocal chords. This was still fairly puzzling when she noticed that the human made a huge hole in the roof, falling down into it. Now, she had to figure what he could actually be doing down there. She heard the yelling from the people, and assumed that they weren't very happy to see this random man fall from the ceiling into their room, destroying a fairly large area in the process and disrupting their work or whatever they were doing. But, she couldn't think about that now.

For him to do this, he wanted to stay out of her line of sight. It also showed her something else. His energy sensory was good enough to where he could actually pinpoint her exact location. Hers was not that good, but of course he had no way of knowing that. But, she had enough energy sensory to at least feel his energy presence. She had a good idea that he was probably going to hit her from beneath her, or else why would he even go through the trouble of going through the roof to the floor under them to attack? So, she knew his general area and she just needed to get out of his area, since she had no idea what he was gonna do.

So, once she felt him move under her, she immediately jumped backwards, stepping out of his range. So, once he blasted through the ceiling of the floor below her and back up to the roof level, she was far enough away that he wasn't able to hit her with his attack. But, this showed her another thing about him. This man contained monstrous strength. She had only run into another human that had insane strength like this man and that was Pavel. She knew for a fact now that she couldn't let the man hit him, or if he did hit her, make it a glancing blow. She couldn't take a hit from him full force. She went back to her stance, ready for another strike from the man.

[Kitai Yoru]

Right before he smashed through the roof, he felt her presence shift away, avoiding his attack completely, irritating him greatly. After smashing through, and landing gracefully onto the rooftop, he glared at the woman with hateful, burning red eyes from behind his ridiculously long hairline. "You know what I hate most about you, Heretic? The reason I only refer to your kind as such? Hmm, wanna know? Hehehehe." He asked, with his mood shifting once again.

He started to slowly walk sideways, circling around her, trying to get to the edge of the roof. Meanwhile, people were starting to evacuate the building in panic, but only a few, not all. He needed them all gone if he were to fight all out, or risk someone human dying. He could not, and absolutely would not have that. So he needed to scare the residents a little more.

"[smear:#ff0000]You see, Heretic, when I first heard of you 'people',[/smear:#0066cc]" He used the term loosely, letting her know as much, with his voice starting to change. "I actually gave you the benefit of the doubt. 'No one could possibly believe themselves gods, let alone and entire culture of them'." He explained, sounding distinctly NOT crazy, even starting to sound oddly depressed for some reason.


"So, because of that, I decided to not believe the one who told me such." He said, nearing closer and closer to the edge, with his tone changing into a depressed monotone, losing his smile. "So I watched as these black clad 'heroes' slew the monsters that attacked my city almost every day. I was almost my hobby." He admitted, chuckling from nostalgia. Reminiscing wasn't something he did less than often.

His chuckling went form light-hearted, to dark and depressing. "Then one day, during the switching of Shinigami," Kitai spit on the word. "[smear:#0066cc], a new guard I've never seen before showed up and ruined everything.[/smear:#ff0000]" His voice started returning to his original voice, as his glare turned deadly, having reached the edge of the roof. Hopping off of it, assuming that he was unhindered in his attempt to head to the edge, he would swing to the inside of the building, on the second highest floor. If he was intercepted, he would simply kick through the floors again.

Acting quickly, he began to smash into everything, smashing the walls, and began screaming. "EVERYONE RUN, HE'S GOT A BOMB!" He clapped his hands together a few times, shaking the building from the force. Getting the reaction causing mass panic, he jumped back into the highest room again, rushed over to grab a random couch, and jumped through the ceiling again. Or if his opponent followed him to the floor, at her, aiming to smash her with pilfered furniture.

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru still couldn't believe what was going on with this guy. First, he was just acting crazy. Then, he switched voices and sounded like an old woman. He then, of course, switched it back to the first voice he was using. She was still trying to figure out what in the hell he was. She assumed that he was a human, but maybe he was like a mod soul in a human body? She honestly didn't know if that could even work, but hey, anything's possible really. The entire time he was acting around and talking, this was what she was thinking about.

When he appeared again, smashing through the roof for really no reason, he landed on the roof a lot more gracefully than she thought he could. Though, she shouldn't really assume anything with this guy, since he could change his voice and all the other crap he's been doing. Honestly, the more she seemed to be thinking about this guy, she felt like the more her brain was going to get fried and then smoke would start streaming out from her ears. She definitely didn't want that to happen, so she was trying to shut off her brain for a bit and take it all at face value.

She listened to him explain why he calls shinigami's heretics. He thought that no one could believe themselves as gods, and she noticed that the voice changed again. She wasn't going to think about it, but she did follow his movements as he walked sideways. She started to inch her way towards him while he walked. He then explained he didn't believe the person that told him but one shinigami ruined everything and the voice changed back to normal. She was curious which shinigami it was that did that.

She let him jump off the edge of the building, since she had no idea what he was doing. She heard him enter the building again and she ran towards the hole he made and jumped into it. She heard him smash through everything below him, screaming like a complete idiot. She followed his voice so she could keep track of him. He was being loud enough. She had to stop a few times to steady herself since the building was shaking. It showed how strong he really was. She made a note to not get close enough to him so she could get hit.

She then saw him reach the floor that she was on. She got herself ready and ran at the man. It seemed that he grabbed a couch and was ready to hit her with it. She definitely wouldn't let that happen to her. So, she ran towards the man with the huge couch in his hands. If he threw the couch, she would used her greater speed to avoid the couch. If she was allowed to get in close to the man, she would extend her sword out to the left, straight. Then, move it in to slash him, but right before it would hit him, she performed Shunpo Eichi to get away, appearing behind him at the wall, hoping the shockwave would do damage.

OOC: Remaining Reiatsu: 2850/3000 -150 for Shunpo Eichi

[Kitai Yoru]

"Ah come on ya slippery weasel of a woman, can't we just sit down and suck faces together!?" Jill's questioned with her accent, if you could even call it that with how bad it was, changing maybe three different times in less than a few seconds. She was still holding the couch that she had taken from earlier, and was ready to swing it at a moments notice. This battlefield, the entire building, would normally be the idea place for someone like Kitai, who often used and abused his surroundings to trap and crush his enemy. The issue right now was, that the people were still in the building.

That number was quickly dwindling, but the mad human wanted the all out before he brought the building down on their heads. He refused to kill any humans, and falling buildings tended to kill people'HA! A mere BUILDING is insufficient when attempting to kill one such as I!' Jack ranted, filling their head with useless noise. Jill growled in response. She loved being in control because she was, in control. She hated it because she felt the pain that Kitai did when Jack or herself talk.

So when the woman suddenly appeared behind him in a bust of air, he decided to NOT scream like a woman, and use all of his strength and speed, plus something known as bringer flash to swat at his opponent that he felt behind him due to both his ability to sense energy and the fact that Jill tumbled a bit forwards due to the special shunpo. 'HAHA, YOU SCREAMED LIKE A F***ING B*****! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STUPID WHORE!' Kitai screamed in their head, adding to the mental noise levels, as the couch flew at the woman moving at speeds of 2500.

If the couch hit his shinigami foe.... he would no longer have a shinigami foe to worry about. The most she could likely do to dodge is another shunpo. "SHUT THE F*** UP YA FAT F***!" Jill screamed aloud at Kitai. If Hotaru did evade using her speed ability, Jill would spin on her heel, letting the momentum from the couch to maintain the speed it was traveling. Once the shinigami reappeared, using his energy sensing to locate her while spinning, the fullbringer would throw the couch at her, with it moving at 600 speed, and spinning through the air.

Suddenly stopping their spin, threw the madman into a slight dizzy spell. Kitai launched himself through the ceiling again, landing with a thump on his feet. He tumbled back a few steps, before shaking it off. "Well now I know what it feels like to be Kitai after eating everything in an all-you-can-eat-buffet, drunk, while the cops are trying to arrest you dressed in leather pants." Jack pauses after saying that. "....What in the f*** did I just say?" He was so stupefied with his insane ramblings, he didn't even notice Jill and Kitai laughing themselves to death in their mind.

"You guys are too loud.... I was trying to sleep...." The two laughing voices stopped dead, letting silence permeate even into the air around them. "Hey...!" He called out to Hotaru. "Can we speed this up..? Or better yet, you give up? I'd really rather just go back to sleep, but I can't do that with these three making so much noise...." The new sane, yet extremely tired voice yelled down to her, knowing full well that she would be able to hear him. He doubted that she would have died from such an embarrassing attack; pride was so very irritating that way. So he would wait, knowing that he could most likely evade any attack from his possession on the high ground.

Remaining Reiatsu: 700/750 - 50 from bringer light
Ooc: I am SO sorry about that wait. I was wracking my brain, trying to figure out how he would deal with your things. I am, so sorry.

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru was able to Shunpo away from the man like she wanted with her attack. Though, sadly, it didn't knock him down like she thought it would. When she was asked by this man, in a woman's voice, to suck face together, she was very confused. The accent threw her off. She had now heard three different voices from the same person. It was almost like he was a voice actor, able to change his voices at will. The woman's voice threw her off though, especially with the accent. It made her think that there was actually something wrong with him.

She appeared behind him and she wasn't given a break to really think. When she appeared at the man's right shoulder, she quickly turned and saw the couch aimed for her head. The man was still holding it while spinning, so right when she saw the turn, she Shunpo'ed away again, facing towards the opposite wall, appearing ten feet away from the man and in front of him. When she appeared again, she noticed that he was now going to throw the couch at her head. She noticed it after he spun around that he was going to throw it, so she ducked down to her knees quickly.

Once the couch whizzed by her head, she stood up quickly, facing this man with her zanpaktou out in front of her, in her usual stance. Her knees were bent, shoulder width apart, her zanpaktou diagonally in front of her, the tip towards her left shoulder and hilt towards her right hip. She stood there and saw him jump through the ceiling again, she quickly following him upwards to the next floor. She listened to what he had to say. She chuckled to herself. "I won't give up a fight like this, so if you want to speed it up, go ahead. Three? What in the hell are you talking about?"

OOC: Remaining Reiatsu: 2800/3000 -50 for Shunpo, It's okay but if it happens again....you'll be sorry.....

[Kitai Yoru]

The blue personality watched as his shinigami opponent used her respective movement ability to follow him up to the roof, taking a moment to examine the situation. He had a dark feeling in his gut that this was worse than the other times. 'A tad hypocritical coming from you of all people, wouldn't you say? Huehuehuehue.' A prideful voice told him. He clutched his head in pain, but didn't take his eyes off of his opponent for a second. He refused to let himself fall to his voices at such a time. A moment's hesitation could get him killed, in his mind.

First was his opponent. She was an average sized woman with lilac purple hair, and obviously a shinigami. 'Filthy heretic....' Kitai added (un)helpfully. It was clear that whatever Kitai had said to her had dug deep under her skin. She seemed to be very angry, or at least irritated with what was going on. A clear indicator that Kitai had his hand in this. He wasn't satisfied unless his opponent was regretting ever meeting him, be it friend or foe alike. He had the unnatural ability to drive even the nicest of people crazy.

His opponent had yet to release, he observed with calculating eyes, as she bounded through the giant.... hole... in the ceiling. His eyes widened in horror. He scanned the area with his energy sensing abilities. And much to dismay, no one was in the building. They were all in the streets, in what he assumed was anger and confusion from all the crashes from Kitai's fight. 'Don't be so dense honey, you're as much ta blame as he is. Letting him run round like dat. He can't help it if all he is is rage. Kukukukuku!' Jill taunted him from her spot inside his mind.

A horrified look crossed his face. She was right. He had always known she was right. Yet he had been willing to let Kitat destroy nearly a hundred people's home, just to kill this one shinigami, probably no named sinigami. What kind of monster had he let himself become? "I won't give up a fight like this, so if you want to speed it up, go ahead. Three? What in the hell are you talking about?" He heard her say. He didn't blame her for being confused, he was barely maintain his little remaining sanity as it was.

"Speed it up...?" He asked. "I'd rather just end it...." He crouched slightly. "Right now." With that being the trigger, the man jumped up, rocketing towards the sky. Having managed to get very high up, he looked towards the ground one more time. He would have waved, or called out to her, but that was too much effort. That, and the normal human would have noticed him, and the cops around here already knew of him from something Kitai did earlier in the week. Kitai refused to tell him anything about that. Using his strength once more, he kicked back with enough strength to create a shock wave, sending him forward, and further away from the apartment building, knowing that she wouldn't be able to follow easily.

[Hotaru Kuchiki-Masurao]

Hotaru watched this man. He was definitely something different and completely out there. She doubted that she would ever meet someone as crazy as him. Well, she took that back. She knew the mod soul that seemed a bit out of his mind, but he didn't have at least three different voices that he used. One of the voices being a woman. Though, he could've had multiple voices that he listens to, but they all have the same voice. She stood there a second and debated if he could be like this guy but, dare she say it, a little more calmed down than he was.

When he spoke, she shook her head to clear it and looked at him. He said that he would rather end it right now and then just left. He took a huge jump, making it look like he was flying in the air. Hotaru just stared at him while he jumped away. There would be no easy way to actually follow him. She thought about following him. He hadn't really hurt any innocent people and he did kill a hollow. Scaring the soul wasn't good, but he didn't eat it or anything. Thinking that he honestly didn't do anything wrong, she let him go. She opened the gates to Soul Society and walked through, wondering how she gets lucky enough to meet all of the crazies.

OOC: Sorry it took so long to post again!

[Zeich Yajuu]

Technically it's draw-ish, but since Kitai chose to withdraw, it's considered a victory for Hotaru.

Kitai - 360 TP
Hotaru - 260 TP + 100 TP for winning = 360 TP