Thread: A Secert Alliance Is Formed (Shyone and Frogger)

Ryou stood there with an emotionless expression on his face, that hid the fact he was a bit surprised to have been caught off guard. Especially by a weaker hollow such as the one that now had him in it's power. The young shinigami realized very quickly though that it was not as weak as he had at first thought the moment that he heard words flowing from the creatures lips. Ryou knew that for it to be talking, the hollow had to be at least an Adjushas class being, which if that was the case... then he was in trouble. Normally he probably could have defeated it, depending on how close it was to it's next evolution cycle into a Vasto Lord, but with the injury that it had inflicted, and the lock it's tentacle had on his arm... the 4th seat knew the out come was no longer a question. The young man could hear the voices of his sword screaming almost in harmony, Ryou you fight and destroy that bastard. Don't let yourself die here. Please come back to use my dear. The young shinigami found it odd to hear them so afraid, since it was not an emotion that he usually heard form In'ei. Reaching up the Shinigami grabbed onto the part of the blade that was sticking out his front with one hand, and tightened the grip on his sword with the other. Before he could utter the words to release his Shikai and try to block the hollows attack it happened. The blow never feel, and Ryou slowly turned his hair covered face to the side to see who or what had saved him, form a unpleasant demise. Just like the Adjushas that held the Shinigami in place, the look in his face showed his complete surprise, but unlike the Adjushas... Ryou had no idea who this person could possibly be. The large creature growled at them, Get out of my way little Arrancar. You have no right interfering with my meal. Even going so far as to try and strike at Sung Sun before suddenly it found itself being blasted with a Cero. Though the weak nature of the Cero, was so fast that it almost bordered on being a Bala. The 4th found himself even more confused at this point as he asked his sword inwardly, Do any of you ladies remember a classs of hollow called Arrancars? There was a reason that Ryou had been able to graduate form the academy in just three years instead of the usual six. Alot of which had to do with his willingness to work hard... and a complete lack of any social life. So the fact he did not know something about his enemy, actually troubled the normally unshakable Ryou a little bit. Of course as he usually did in these times the man turned to In'ei for answers, but even she had none, Sorry sweetie... I am as in the dark as you are on this one. The Shinigami could only watch the newcomer to the fight with a suspicious eye. He slowly began to try and realese his Shikai again, but suddenly the pain form being pulled of the sword arm so quickly hit him all at once. Making the young Shinigami grab the wound with his hand, though he did not let out any expression that he felt pain. Even the look in that one visiable eye was still one of a curious creature, who had a very angry monster lingering deep below. At this point the 4th seat knew that he was well away form the reach of that hollow. It was no longer a threat to him at this moment, and form what he could see out of the corner of his eye... probably not a threat to this Arrancar ethier. Whoever it was, the raven haired male guessed that this one had probably been following him, for awhile without him knowing. The timing just seemed to convinant. Ryou wondered exactlly what it was he was dealing with. He waited until the dead hollow faded away before he took the time to ask, Who exactlly are U.... Why are U helping me? The male's words were full a curious and yet manic lunicy, but with a tone that sounded like Absolom the Catapillar form Alice in Wonderland. The 4th seat cackled a bit as he realized that it probably didn't matter, they were probably just going to kill him anyway. Since there was always the chance that he had just been taken out of the frying pan and put right into the fire. Sukai screamed at him in his head, Escape you dumbass, while the other two are busy you can use the warren to escape. Besides they don't seem that strong... The Shinigami only knew there strength based on what they where showing, and he had to agree with his swords assement for the moment. He knew better than to underestimate his enemy, but he was sure that he could do it... plus it didn't take long for him to sense the reiatsu of the other to realize that she was indeed a hollow. Dispite the overwhelmingly human apperance. The young man knew at that point that he had had to try and get away from her. The very thought made his damaged hand which trembled with excitment move down to rest on his Zanpakuto hilt. Speaking softly he said, Ayatsuru In'ei no NingytsukaiManipulate Puppeteer of Shadow. The words causing the blade to form around his hand, and turn into the glove with blades on his finger tips, that made up his weapon. Then suddenly before the Arrancar in fornt could do anything he reached over to the shadow of the next grave and ran his finger along it saying, Maddo ningytsukai no uren Warren of the Mad Puppeter... As Ryou cut there seemed to be a portal that appered, which looked like the ones the hollows used to travel form Hecudo Mundo. The Shinigami half roll and half jumped inside as suddenly as he had made it. Even if Sung Sun where to try and reach inside or follow, she would find that she couldn't. The portal only allowed travel for Ryou Kurosawa, ethier in or out. The Shinigami reappered on a nearby building which overlooked the cematery. Crawling out of a new hole in the shadow of the small wall that went around the outside of the roof. Leaning against this he slumpped down into a sitting postion, as he held his hand over his wound. Damn it, how am I going to get out of this. The male cursed as he looked and noticed somthing was floating in fornt of his eyes... it was his white Hell Butterfly. Poor thing was an albino and seemed to be a bit confused, but it was bigger than the normal hell butterfly, and plus it was Ryou's pet. The male contemplated for a moment sending the creature to go out and try and get some help, but he had a feeling the 'Arrancar' was much stronger than she appeared to be. So he didn't want his little friend to get cut down trying to escape, which was why he would be found just sitting there staring up at the moon with it on the oppisate shoulder than his wound.