Hole Existence

**Date Started:** 19 November, 2021
**Date Completed:** Ongoing
**Next Role-Play**: N/A
**Users Involved:** User:EmperorSigma, User:Sekiro of the mist, Loominarty, User:Duck Dominator
**Setting:** 2nd Division Barracks, Hueco Mundo,
**Characters Involved**:
* **Present:** Kamui Shihōin, Yagi Toyota,
* **Mentioned:** Tsunayoshi Nishikawa,
* **Hollows: Soren, Gantakka Drakela, Free Bird**

*There is a hole where my heart is.*
But I am still whole.

There is a hole where my lung is.

But I do not groan.

There is a hole in my life.

But I have a knife.
## Hole Existence

"Are you aware of the recent talking of what has been occurring within Hueco Mundo?" A soft voice said, sitting in front of a desk which bore the kanji for "Second Division" on the front of it. "Apparently a small group of Shinigami were sent to retrieve an elder soul who had been dragged back there. Upon rescuing her from the grasp of the Hollows they managed to question one before killing it. Upon doing so, they were told that there's a bigger force forming among the Hollows."

Leaning back in his chair, Kamui Shihōin stroked his fingers through his hair, scratching the scalp of his head as he did. "So someone is attempting to bring order to the Hollows within Hueco Mundo?" Kamui asked. He knew that his subordinate of the Second Division did not have a answer, as it was more rhetorical than anything.

"Now that you mention it," the man paused, "That does seem to be what could be going on, liuetenant. I going to forward this over to the Head Captain. It's best we share this as soon as we can to ensu-"

Kamui quickly tossed his hand into the air to stop his squad member from going any further. "Feel free to alert him, but do so after I have departed, Yagi." He said, stacking the scattered papers on his desk into a single pile and pushing them from in front of himself.

"!!" Yagi exclaimed, looking over to Kamui with a quick eye. "What do you mean, *after*? Lieutenant? You don't plan to travel to Hueco Mundo yourself, do you?"

There was a sudden moment of silence. With the papers pushed off to the side, Kamui pushed his chair back and stood to his feet while stretching. Next to the stack of papers was his Soul Pager, the device used by Shinigami to stay in contact with each other across long distances. "I do indeed, Yagi. If I do not act on this situation, then we will leave space for the wrong things in the future. The Gotei 13 is currently in shambles and we are rebuilding. If we also have the Hollows doing the same under a capable leader who can band those holed-beasts, then they'll also begin building their army as well. There will be a war no doubt and it'll leave us in shambles once again, which will put us right back where we started."

He then reached to the back of his chair and grabbed what seemed to be a mask and placed it over his head to cover his face. It was reminiscent of a ski mask covering his entire face leaving nothing but his eyes visible to see. "We must act now and destroy the source while it is too small. We run too much of a risk by playing the long game. If you really want to protect something, strike the enemy from behind."

Showing his back to Yagi, he swiftly made his way to the door. Though he didn't give Yagi a chance to properly response, the young Shinigami could feel his superiors words crawl down his spine. Yagi was no more than the seventh seated officer of the division, but he was one of the few that could truly get close to Kamui. He was one of the few who truly understood how the lieutenant felt.

"Be safe, lieutenant."

*NOM NOM NOM*

The sound of chewing could be heard within the vast wasteland-like scenery of Hueco Mundo. A giant Gillian, chewed through many of its brethren. Unlike the ones that had become food to satisfy its hunger, this specific Gillain had a mask that was obviously unique in comparison to the others. This was a rare feature among Hollows, a one in ten thousand chance to happen and if it continued on the path it had been heading, evolution would definitely come knocking at its door.

"Ahhhhhrrrr!" The menos roared. It was the lowest grade recorded, but his howl forced the other Hollows that managed to still retain their life to flee away in fear. He was clearly the alpha of this specific area.

After the war cry it continued along the empty sands of Hueco Mundo. The moon was carved into the shape of the letter "c" but this Hollow had no idea what that meant. In fact, it didn't care what it meant, he had only been interested in the devouring of his kind and he continued to go on his rampage. Hours had passed and in that time he had devoured a hundred other Hollow, most were Gillians like he was.

*Fee. Fi. Fo. Fong.*

The Gillain continued to walk, trampling everything in its path. The moon stayed in its exact same face and the land didn't seem to change aside from the size of the dunes. Above all else, there was a hole in the Gillian's neck.

Free Bird, standing on a sand dune, swaying slightly, back and forth, like a small tree in the wind, looking like a red mass all wrapped in with dark gray rocks, its mask being shaped like a boomerang and made of similar rocky material. It's bright blue eyes piercing the near empty land around it, save for a single Menos roaring. What was a Free Bird supposed to do, Care? Well, it would be appropriate, to respond to a call with one of it's own. One that would dwarf the resounding cry from ealier.

*(Play with upcoming scene)*

It's right hand slowly raised into the air vertically as 6 fleshy tendrils extended from it's palm like fleshy twizzlers, fuzing to his left side, covering the gaping, trademark hollow hole. Free Bird used its right hand to strum at the taught tendrils, furiously, as a heavy, almost mechanical rythm began blasting from each of the chords.

Two fleshy cones appear, growing out from It's upper back, with their insides hollowed out, began sounding off a loud almost foghorn, as it lifted its foot in the air, slamming it repeatedly on the sand below itself with enough speed to compress it, to make it sound akin to a cymbal on a drum set.

"Hyeeeeeeeeeeeeah!" He screeched, banging on his stony skull with it's right hand before going back to shredding the makeshift guitar he had created, as it's fleshy sirens morphed, creating stone covers on the open ends of the cones. It had created Drums, as they started to bang incessantly, his playing was not only indicitive of some otherworldy skill, or part of his ability, **Riff**. The sound of furious buildup, of chaotic rythm, echoed across the hills of Hueco Mundo, surely to reach the Menos from earlier.

**"WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE!"** Free Bird kept playing, even though he didnt remember any lyrics after the first line. But that wasnt the point of this display of dominance.

Deep within the underground forest of Hueco Mundo, a group of Gillians stood towering among the smaller hollows which scurried along the ground. Darting to and fro trying to escape the gargantuan feet of their towering brethren. The Gillian's all seemed to be the normal class of Menos, with none of them being special. Save for one who donned a unique mask. As it loomed over the others the hollow outstretched its jaws, Suddenly it bit into the pitch black flesh of another hollow. Screams arose from the victims mouth as it cried in pain.

The commotion had brought unwanted attention towards the group as a predator stalked them. Hidden among the trees a large silloughet was hidden. Suddely the Figure dove from the trees with astounding speed. plummeting down on the unique gillian like a black comet it tore into the neck and ripped off the hollows head. The moonlight shined through a crack in the forest canopy and showed the appearance of the attacker. A sizable hollow who appeared to be the shape of a dragon. Its blue eyes shone through the mask it wore and glinted with a victorious glare. The hollow was native to these parts of the forest, a Hollow named Soren, he was one of the many adjucha class hollows who dominated the forest.

Outstretching his wings Soren flew upward to the nearby mountain. Taking shelter in the cave he had become rather comfortable with. "One has grown stagnate. To attain levels of strength, one has devoured thousands. To think one Satiates his hunger with the hollows of the Gillian's roaming among the underground forest. Since arrival in this realm of darkness, never has one ventured out to the realm of the humans to dine on souls of those left behind. they would provide no supplement to my hunger." Soren often talked to himself about the time he had spent as a hollow. He adapted to talking in a certain way after his past visits to the human world. While he never did go to the human world to eat souls. He has gone out of a strange impulse. Watching over a certain female human, he picked up the speech from time to time from watching the strange shows she often viewed.

Hueco Mundo, a peculiar location. One that does not seem to have any form of rules or regulations for its residents to abide by, it was truly a lawless state. A world that has become hollow and devoid of any semblance of life especially after the events of the Vanishing making the area filled with more anarchy than it has ever have, which is unheard of even for Hueco Mundo. Those who try to occupy this hole existence have now arisen, forming packs and alliances to subdue or take down other Hollows.

One such of these individuals was Gantakka Drakela, a ferocious Adjuchas who lead a pack of other hollows that would traverse the white sands of Hueco Mundo in search for prey and food to sustain eachother. They were a strange bunch of hollows preferring to work together opposed to being alone, but there was a clear gap of difference between strength amongst the rest of the hollows and Gantakka. He was something special, one that was able to conquer and rise atop his peers forcing others to follow his lead.

“Man oh man, today really has sucked a lot of dick amirite?” Said one of the companions along

Free Bird Continued to shred, it's music amplifying in volume, echoing over Hueco Mundo with the sound of it's roaring thunder. Free Bird continued it's solo concert for the empty desert, which carried across miles of terrain due to the sound being reflected off the sand dunes.

"WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE, WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE, GONNA BRING TO YOUR, KN-N-N-N-N-N-NEES, KNEES! OOOOOOH, I WANNA HEAR YOU- SCREAM!" Free Bird screamed, because apparently hearing himself scream was enough to satiate his need to hear others scream, "Alright you bastiche's, come to th' main man. I gots a gift for y'alls." It murmured more quietly to itself, hoping to at least draw in an audience, seeing as it needed one to use it's secondary ability properly.

With a ruckus that Free Bird made, he attracted quite the amount of attention from the surrounding Hollows within the area. Most importantly the aforementioned adjuchas Gantakka. He was able to hear the words that Free Bird uttered out and was enticed by his promise of giving gifts to the audience. The gigantic 20 foot tall Panda-shaped hollow inches closer and closer to Free Bird’s tiny frame, almost dwarfing everything else in sight for him. He then opens his mouth wide revealing his sharp canine-like teeth and begins to speak to him.

“Gifts?… of what kind do you offer!?!” Gantakka says ferociously, with saliva dripping down his. jaws, with him attempting to quench his thirst but failing to do so.

“What ruckus is this, one hears it all the way from within the depths of the forest bellow!” The booming voice of Soren reaches the ears of the other hollows. While he was resting Soren heard the constant playing of music produced by free bird. This caused him to see what was going on above.

the figure of the adhujas came down on the sands of hueco mundo, kicking up dust clouds with two beats of his wings.

"Shut up 'n Listen jackazzes. You'll catch on," Free Bird said, deciding to lessen the sound from Welcome to the Jungle, having enough victims close by to listen to the 'concert'. He continued to shred, as the two within his range, Gantakka and Soren, would slowly be introduced to the effects of Free Bird's **Power Chord**, the sound of the music slowly becoming more and more alluring to listen to.

"A gift'a music. Just some sound ta fill this empty hell hole." Free Bird boomed, beginning to change to the next chord progression in the song.

Gantakka has been completely under the effect of Power Chord, and he paid no attention to his surroundings with his pivot being completely turned off like a foolish mice in a room full of cunning and hungry cats.

The entry into Hueco Mundo had become simple for the Shinigami over to past few centuries. Inventions continued to be brought forth by the mighty mind of Mayuri Kurotsuchi. A lot of these inventions were deemed forbidden and given to the care of the Noble Houses in order for them to remain protected and used in a proper manner.

Kamui traversed the vast wasteland of the dimension alone, or at least to the eye that was the case, in search for what his task was composed of. Most lieutenants were assigned paperwork and tasked with keeping the rest of their squad members in check, but Kamui was much different and had separated himself long ago. He was a man who would do paperwork if assigned, but was the first to be called upon when physical activity was in play. Missions. Outside missions to continue to prove he was the best out of his breed and reach what he had truly been seeking to obtain.

His body vanished into thin air has he utilized his masterful Shunpo technique to move forward. *"I can sense a spiritual pressure nearby and its clashing with another."*

Free Bird kept shredding, a more noticable spiritual pressure appearing breifly, and seemingly more refined pinged his senses. He opted, instead, to ignore it, instead changing up the volume of the song as to blast loud enough to hopefully draw in the targeted spiritual pressure.

"YEAHHHHHHHHHH, Yeah-ey-hey-yeahhhhhhhh, Just Keep listenin to the spectacle. No eatin, no hunger, just this song to satiate the hole in our souls." Free Bird said as, if he could, he would have smiled. A Menos and another Adjuchas to fall under his **Power Chord** was HUGE, maybe, 'They might get desprate enough to serve me, just so they can hear my music. Perfect.' He thought.

Gantakka was believe it or not though actually a very perceptive hollow, well not perceptive per se but from his luck and pure feeling from gut was able to distinguish himself from the rest and be able to render if something wrong is going on in a situation or not. From his animalistic keen senses of instinct he was quickly able to notice something was up here and decided to take an exit without saying a word besides notifying his pack that they should get out of there "Oi you fuckin' bastards, lets get out of here." The panda says as he leaves pressing forward with his paws with surprisingly outstanding speed for a hollow of his gargantuan size.

soren was bewitched. Not by the spell free birds acoustics would try to have. But the sheer fact a hollow was playing music. What could a empty being without a heart possibly understand about music. For this reason as well Soren payed not a shred of attention to it. Yet still it was a spell, the only true reason for sorens supposed ammunity at the moment being his will and own reiastu protecting him like a shield. Seeing the pack of hollows leave Soren asked out to what seemed to be there leader.

" one has stalked alone since his beginning. For what purpose do you travel with others" Soren said towards Gantakka hoping to inquire about the hollow. Even free bird caught his attention it had been a long time since any hollow he crossed paths with on purpose survived long enough to warrant curiosity

Gantakka then roars like a furious beast and then responds to Soren "Shut your trap, dragon." He says not willing to speak further with Soren, as he finds it meaningless for him to converse with him and tell him why he travels with a herd.

The head of Soren cocked backwards. There was no hiding the pure offense he took towards the panda's response. Only tilting his head down for mere seconds Soren thought to himself. "( what has one done to him.)"

Soren outstretched his wings and quickly whipped his tail around towards the front. This causing a plume of sand to blast towards Gantakka. Soren had no ill intentions even now. The sand was just a means of responding where he had no words. Just as such it would pose no harm towards the hollow. Much like a light layer of water sprinkling over someone like a sheen of mist.

"Hah?." Gantakka blurts our angrily growling while clenching his teeth together with a clear expression of anger written all over his face as the white sand covers him. "Your a bitch!" He then starts charging towards Soren with full force without taking any stops just showcasing his bloodlust and will for fighting. He then starts swinging punches and pounces with his beastly orientated fighting style suited for a panda like him. As he's attacking Soren with multiple offenses while uttering letters spelling bitch as he does so. "B-I-T-C-H" He screams out with every attack. "Rah!!!!" He finally lets out attempting to aim a blow straight onto Soren's neck and decapitate him with a mighty force of his paw alone.

Taken by suprise. The assault caused Soren to backtrack. Pumping his wings the dragon kicked up even more dust as he was sent backwards. This avoided all other attacks, but the final one wasn't just a wild swing. Letting out a roar so fierce it was heard bellow. Soren flew upwards angling his body to accommodate his direction and still now be hit. At this point the only way to get the damned panda off of him was forcefully. Better to get out of harms way and diffuse the situation rather than endanger his growth.

Soren crashed back into the sand beside the attacking Gantakka, coiled around him where his wings. Each ending in sharp and scaly points near their peaks. But Soren did not use them to stab into the adhujas he used brute force. Swinging out his right wing Soren sought to push the hollow away from him. The force of the attack would make Gantakka fling the other way. Not horribly but just enough to put distance.

Gantakka was flung all the way back from Soren's attack and was going to retaliate back with his own violent force. "Fuck it. He's not worth wasting my energy on." Gantakka calls out denouncing the fight as he walks away with his crew. "Get your cheeks over her assholes" he yells out notifying them they're going off to hunting out prey like the usual. Gantakka and his crew were extremely fast and where out of sight quickly leaving nothing more than pawprints trailing their movement, and dust. As they walk out in the more open spaces of Hueco Mundo they notice a figure that's way too queer to be identified as a Hollow and something that's not usually found in the parts. The man donned a black shikahakusho, and he had glistening orange eyes, with long purple hair flowing from the wild wind of Hueco Mundo. "Huh? who the fuck are you?!" Gantakka says as he's eerily bugged out from the presence of the individual.

## More

Kamui's image appeared just before the group of Hollows could make their full departure. Like always he had no expression on his face, but he was pleased to have caught them before they managed to get too far. It wasn't like they were going to get away from his grasp fast enough, but saving his time and effort made him feel all the more better and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Arms down at his side, the shinigami stood face to face with Gantakka who was clearly the leader of the group. He had recieved orders to head to Hueco Mundo from his superiors and handle the one responsible for attempting to gather a sum of Hollows before they could become a threat to Soul Society. He had no name. He had no image. All he had was that lone information and just upon meeting Gantakka he could tell this was the person he was sent to handle.

"My name will not be needed. I am here to exterminate all of you."

Gantakka snickered at the words of the monotoned shinigami. "Cocky bastard." He lets out under his breath, not too loud but just enough for Kamui to hear him say it. Gantakka then tries to attempt a landing move on Kamui but before he could do so..

A flash of wind replaced his figure in the position he had been previous standing in. The visage of his being fluttered and dispersed as he reappeared behind Gantakka with his hand up ready to strike at the back of the Arrancar's neck. His movement was not only fluent, but instantanous almost as if he had teleported, but in reality it was just his mastery over the **Shunpo** technique. Kamui's speed was so immense that he didn't feel the need to take the two hollows that accompanied him out first and instead went straight for he who was clearly their leader.

With his strike, he would break through Gantakka's neck in a single strong, breaking throuhg it to send his head dangling over his chest. An arrogant snicker would lead to the short falling of his life. A falling that Kamui was more than ready to claim.

Before Kamui could land his moves though, Gantakka's so called acquaintances backed him up. Blocking the attacks Kamui was attempting to throw at him, and some even sacrificing their lives to hold him back from Gantakka. "You gotta deal with us, before you take down the main boss..." one of the bloodied Hollows said. "Yeah!" The rest of the band of lowlifes said in unison with eachother.

"Quit yer yappin y'all" Gantakka then says abruptly cutting the Hollows passionate yelling and screaming of rage towards their attacker. Gantakka then proceeds to walk up to Kamui looking like he's about to face him head on himself. "Shinigami, do you know just where you are?" He says to Kamui opposing him. "This is the Hollow world, and don't think you'll just make it out of here without a blemish or two left on your body." Gantakka then starts giggling once more, and assembles all of his colleagues. "HOMIES! GET IN CIRCLE FORMATION!!" With the rest of them following his orders as they all group together to form a circle with Gantakka being at the very center and front of it. They all charge up Cero and aim to attack Kamui with this attack, something that'd be hard to counter even for a Shinigami of such mastery as Kamui but not impossible.

During this time, Free Bird had ceased his playing, and simply started to watch the Shinigami and Gintakka, plus the mass of other Hollows, begin to battle. It silently gazed at what he assumed to be hollows compensating for the small dicks they had when they were alive. It was one shinigami, It seemed to Free Bird that the Ceros were simply overkill.

"Aint worth m' time," Free Bird said to no one in particular, his amorphous flesh begenning to expand off of his body, warping itself around an invisible base, becoming... A Recliner? Free Bird had used his ability to make an Armchair, for no reason other than to kick back, sit down, and watch the incoming battle unfold.

Kamui's perception and reflexes were each honed. As an assassin, top of his class, Kamui's teachers ensured to drill regiments revolving around increasing these two skills in order to put him at the peak of his preformance throughout a course of his life. Many who would reach their prime would often leave said regiments behind. They didn't see a need to continue to train when they had already reached what they considered the absolute pinnacle, but this was not the case for the Shinigami of the Second Division. Every day he put himself through rigorous training to keep his innate abilities at the absolute top.

With those abilities, Kamui's quickly pushed himself backwards, preforming a series of backward sommersaults showing off his athleticism. Once he reached a large enough distance, he put his vision back onto the group of Hollows. *"A bunch of mindless fools."* Kamui said, watching as they prepared to launch their signature technique. He was full on aware that he had been in Hueco Mundo, Hollow paradise, and had come there more than prepared and almost ready for war if need be.

Lifting his leg yet again, the purple-haired Shinigami vanished. A cero at this distance, especially one he could see and predict, was easy to react to. He flashed around, his being appearing as a mere after image as the blast of energy would explode where he stood previously. Yet, while they had been firing off their blast, Kamui jumped from Hollow to Hollow delievering blows to their gut area with the strike of his mighty fist. He added more steps to his Shunpo allowing him to move even faster than before. They were Hollows for sure, but they didn't seem to possess any ranking that would pose him any type of threat. In just a flash, he sought to deal with Gantakka's guardsmen so that he could focus on the man himself.

"The fuck is wrong with this guy?" Gantakka mutters out as he watches Kamui take down his allies down one by one. The gargantuan panda that was easy to be spotted for as a target due to his sheer size then continues to persist in his brawl with the Lieutenant of the Second Divison. "Ya wanna go one on one?" he says trying to engage in conversation with Kamui as he laughs erratically.

"One on one?" Kamui finally spoke back to Gantakka in a more conversating manner, but he was still standing behind the Arrancar. "You do best to never insult me in such a manner again." Kamui lifted his hand up into the air. From the center of his palm, a burst of crackling yellow energy formed and he swiftly drew a triangle in the area in front of himself. As he made the three "points", a burst of more yellow energy formed creating smaller triangles.

The three triangles at each point shot off of the invert he created and sought to pin Gantakka up against whatever solid structure would have been in the foreseen distance. "Bakudō number thirty, **Shitotsu Sansen**." The speed at which he preformed the kido spell and the distance at which he stood from Gantakka would have made it difficult for him to dodge and even then, Kamui wasn't done just yet.

Pointing his index finger up at the back of Gantakka, he condenced high density reiryoku into it. In the next moment he would release it from the tip of his finger towards his opponent in the form of a bolt of lightning. "Hadō number four, **Byakurai**."

Gantakka was heavily pushed back from the attack of Kamui's, falling all the way across to a rock within the desert as he's pinned down. "Gah, this dude really is a bitch ass hoe huh?" He says as he struggles to free himself from the spell. Gantakka then starts charging up with fury in him as he begins to growl and the sound of his growling getting louder and louder by the second that even Kamui all the way there in front of them can hear him.

"Bruh. Bruh. Bruh. BRUH!!!!!!!!" After his fit of rage he finally broke out of his cage. The beast has been unleashed. "I'm going to go all out on you now boy!!!!" He says as he speeds up showcasing just how fast he really was almost like earlier he was restraining his true power and speed. Gantakka then appears beyond Kamui "You like doin' this one huh right?" He said mocking Kamui once more by trying to sneak up on him much like he did so to Gantakka. He then proceeds to try to land a heavy punch on him with his muscles tensing up as she exerts all of his upper arm strength to demolish Kamui.

The sudden burst of speed caught Kamui off guard and to be honest he was far from prepared to step out of the way. Instead, he resulted to the only thing he could do and it was to defend himself. Almost immediately upon appearing, Gantakka's strike extending and made contact sending a shockwave through Hueco Mundo that lifted the many sand dunes around up into the air. The force of the punch was so immense that the resulting shockwave caused a literal sand storm to form, clouding the entire area in a new weather.

Within the giant cloud of sand, Kamui stood holding the fist of Gantakka in the palm of his hand where he had caught it. Kamui was a master of Hakuda. He had been in more battles than Hollows Gantakka had devoured, so his experience in handling those who attempted to come at him with hand-to-hand combat was uncanny. Even amongst the Gotei 13, Kamui was considered the absolute best and completely unrivaled by the rest of his peers.

"A punch will not do it." With Gantakka's fist parked into his palm, he was placed in a position that gave him the upper hand. Squeezing on his fist to ensure he wouldn't go anywhere, Kamui pulled him closer and swung his body into the sand. "**Kōen Bakudan**", he said calmly, slamming Gantakka down with a tremendous amount of force into the ground seeking to do some sort of bodily damage.

Trying his best to make sure he'd make it out alive or unscathed, Gantakka attempts to do what many deem to be a cowardly move. Gantakka was about to self destruct himself in order to not let Kamui defeat him sullying his pride, but before he could do so Kamui already landed his attack and lead Gantakka straight down into the sand of the hollowy deserts. With him coughing up blood as he is heavily wounded by the Hakuda displayed by Kamui. He did tons of damage to him, but this just wasn't enough to take down somebody with as much stubbornness and determination.

Gantakka proceeded to launch himself out of the hole that Kamui placed him into with his attack, and prepares his body in a battle readily position being able enough to serve as a defense of his muscle fibers tightening up and him trying to flex out his strength. Exerting all of the energy in his body, Gantakka was intending a final showdown between him and the superior Shinigami with him sprinting across the field agile as a falcon, and his eyes fiercer than the rays of the sun. He continues screaming and yells out a battle cry "YEAHHHH BABBYYY, LET'S FINISH THIS!!" he says excitedly with the widest grin placed upon his face. He then starts swinging his claws creating a net with each whip of the air with them. "**Redcon Garras!*"*** Gantakka yells out the attack name roughly translating to *Clawed Net in spanish* as his claws keep parrying around Kamui forming a net that he plans to enclose him in and tear him to shreads within.

Kamui remained in the position he had been in even after Gantakka took a moment to gain some distance for his neck attack. He didn't nudge, budge, or even raise an eyebrow. He was so far ahead of Gantakka, well before he had even reached Hueco Mundo, with a plethora of techniques that would aid him in completing his mission. His senses followed every movement from Gantakka and he had been following him well beyond that before their battle started. In just a few minutes, he had someone deduced the type of fighter he was simply by the way he smoke and the small movements he would make after them. The moment he shouted out his initial statement of finishing the battle, he was full aware that Gantakka would make a move to follow it up.

Quickly, he retaliated with a mumbled statement of his own. *"Shield me, walls of a prison cell. Protect the guard from the inmate."* He whiserped under his breath. A white energy generated from his body before lifting just above his head and forming into a four pronged all around his body like a box. One wall as over his head, the other on his left, the other on his right, and the other under his feet hidden by the sand of Hueco Mundo. Upon full completion, he looked to the whips as they fell over him. "Bakudo #38 **Shirokabe**." He called out the Kido's spell in order to protect himself.

As the net fell over his head, they made immediate contact with the top wall of the barrier and slamming into it sending a quake throughout the general area of Hueco Mundo. The force from Gantakka's attack was so immense that the box was pushed down into the sand where it had virtually be lodge into it with no way to be removed from it. At least not in a timely manner. Sand filled the air once again, but Kamui remained protected nontheless.

Gantakka was puzzled by Kamui's ability to respond in such succession and did not want to draw out this battle for any longer. "Ain't no way, bruh." He said as he stands on two feet like a bipedal creature not something usual for a panda. "Okay I think I had enough of your bullshit, first you come in here into Hueco Mundo like some sort of uninvited guest, then you try to mess with me and my goonies, and now you tryna knock the shit outta me?" Gantakka scream out loud "You know what? you a nīgga, and I don't mean that in no nice way. You know the jokes on you.." Gantakka then kept on throwing insults at Kamui even racial ones pertaining to the color of his skin but Kamui still remained unfazed by this.

"Your bitch ass not even listening, talking to your dumbass like talking to a brick wall." Says Gantakka as he's visibly angered that Kamui has still not responded or engaged in trash talk with him, just keeping his same expressionless face throughout the whole debacle. "I'll just show you how we got down here then huh? That sound good to you??" Gantakka then rushes to Kamui once more as he starts using some hand to hand combat techniques firstly destroying the barrier made of his spell then attempting to land a roundhouse kick on Kamui.

A simple puff of air channeled through his nostrils as Gantakka came rushing towards the barrier. Contrary to whatever Gantakka had believed, Kamui could hear every word that he said, even though he really wished he didn't. The Arrancar was loud, abnoxious, and above all else annoying. If he could, Kamui would have popped his ear drums himself to save the despair of having to hear his voice cry out as if he had actually been saying anything useful anyway.

Yet, from the brief moments they did exchange blows, it seemed Gantakka had forgotten a key point. A key point that would definately bite him back in the long run. Kamui didn't nudge, budge, or flinch as Gantakka's kick came flying at his face instead he allowed the kick to make direct contact. Upon doing so, a shockwave stretched across the land of Hueco Mundo, sending ripples in the air as if the Arrancar had the ability to effect the very fabric of space itself. Gantakka was strong, his force enough to send Kamui sliding back through the otherside of the barrier shattering it, but his foot remained attatched to his face.

Still, within the smoke and dust, Kamui's body remained unharmed but his eyes locked onto Gantakka. A breeze of wind and luminescent lights traveled along his body revealing a transprent chain-like pattern. "I told you, hand to hand will not do it." Kamui said, swiftly grabbing Gantakka's legs and bringing his other hand over the top of his hand to swipe down at the Arrancar's leg going the opposite direction of where he knee would naturally bend in an effort to break his leg and take it completely out of commission.

"That is because you can not break through my **Tōkusari Katabira**." Kamui went on, referring to the chain-like pattern surrounding his body which was in actuality a Kido spell that created chain mail over the users body in order to protect him from blades and other sharp weapons utilized by his opponents, yet it could do the same for physical and magical attacks as well. Kamui had trouble over the many battles he had with Kurome, defending against her high-powered Kido spells in an attempt to get closer to her and engage in his style of combat. He found himself taking more damaged than he'd like, but it only made his body stronger and so did his mind. "If you truly intend to show me how it is you all get down here, then I will show you just what it means to be a Shinigami of the Thirteen Court Gaurds Squad who hunt the Hollows."

"H-hallelujah lord hath mercy." Gantakka mutters out as Kamui's attack was about to land on him, Gantakka then proceeded to get down on his knees and started praying and begging for Kamui to spare his life, like the filthy hollow that he is.

Kamui said nothing. Instead, he lifted his hand up and pointed it towards Gantakka and stretched his fingers apart. He gathered spiritual power within the palm of his hand. "Be gone." Kamui said as the energy gathered within the palm of his hand would form into a sphere before immaditely bursting out in a straight beam that would swallow and shred away all forms of matter caught within it--Reihikari, was the name of the technique. It was a Kido and condensed blast of reiryoku that moved at high speeds in a straight line.

The attack had enveloped the entirety of Gantakka's body seemingly leaving him defenseless and absolutely demolished by Kamui. But after the energy and smoke has all vanished and cleared away, arisen from the ashes once more is Gantakka, taking a form that's more human oid than the previous state he was in.

Gantaka stared at his hand looking surprised by his own change himself. He then starts charging up a green ish ball within his hand and aims it right at Kamui. "Cero." he says announcing the attack in a fashion that's way more formal and reserved than anything else that Gantakka uttered from his mouth up until now. He then starts laughing as he reverts back into his normal demeanor "GAW DAM, I ain't ever felt this strong in a while, I wonder what I can do with my shit now."

Without flinching or wavering, Kamui tossed his arm up as the Cero blast came hurling towards him and slapped it to the side creating a large explosion upon contact that was diverting in the opposite direction of himself. Kamui looked to his hand which had, after the attack made contact with him, found itself with burn makings and smoke billowing off of it. Blood dripped along his arm from the wounds across it. The sand quaked from the collateral damage. If it wasn't clear before, Gantakka had taken up some sort of evolution.

"I see," The Shinigami said, bringing his arm down to his side, revealing some of his chain armor that protected him to have been gone. "You managed to chip away at my Tōkusari Katabira. I have noticed your new transformation. Yet, I can tell you now, it will not be enough to help you survive this battle. You lost quite some time ago." Kamui kicked off of the ground and dashed at Gantakka once again. His speed and acceleration, much faster than before, his body quite literally disappearing into thin air and reappearing as afterimages before he reappeared at Gantakka's side in an attempt to unleash a right hook into his rib.

Pushed back flying in the air akin to a ragdoll, Gantakka was laughing all though Kamui's attack had just completely dislocated his torso's rib. Then Gantakka proceeds to regenerate his body back into its former shape making it seem like Kamui did not even lay a finger on him. "YOU MAKE ME WANNA GO OUT!!!!" Yelled Gantakka screaming like the maniacal man that he is, truly a menace to society and the spirit world at large. Gantakka afterwards tries to do some quick motion to cut the distance between him and Kamui as he launches a barrage of Cero's on him all flying in accordance to Gantakka's arms almost like a machine gun.

The first Cero chipped at his shoulder, taking off a portion of his shihakusho and ripping into his skin causing cut wounds all over. A lifted foot and he vanished, appearing in a place completely different from where the intial Cero was shot. Then, again, he moved his foot to vanish once more. He repeated this process until he got within a position to avoid each of the blasts, leaving nothing but afterimages of himself behind as he did. As mentioned numerous times before, Kamui was an absolute master of the Shunpo technique. There was no one amongst the Gotei 13 who could rival him in the techniques use or versatility. It was clear that Gantakka couldn't either.

Collision of the Cero's caused a massive explosion. It seemed that fighting in Hueco Mundo esentially meant that you'd almost always be able to mask your movements, due to the amount of sand that was kicked up into the air after ever impactful strike, though this time there was much more due to the amount of Cero's launched by Gantakka. Foots steps within the explosion could be faintfully heard all throughout the area, while Kamui had also taken this time to get in close with Gantakka once more.

Using the sand screen to his advantage, Kamui appeared at the Arrancar's blindspot which was directly behind him. The arm whic had its shihakusho blown off by Gantakka's cero bulked in mass and muscle. Veins could be seen protruding his skin, stretching all through his now balled up fist and clenched arm. With absolute speed in the span of a frame, tremendous power with the ability to break through a steel beam, and accuracy to hit like an archer, Kamui struck right at Gantakka's left lung. "**Ikkotsu**," he thought to himself, sending a powerful struck into Gantakka's abdomen with enough force to rip right through his Hollow-like armor.

Gantakka grabs his abdomen as it contorts, and blood is spilling out of his mouth like a waterfall as his body is pushed back whilst he's trying to maintain his ground. "Damnit!" he said wiping away his blood and putting his face back to his cocky smirk. "You're one hell of a cheater shinigami! Ain't ya?" Gantakka exclaimed loudly, as he's completely baffled by not being able to sense Kamui's movements from the sand even though Gantakka have lived his whole life in Hueco Mundo battling other opponents who used the sand to their benefit in a squabble, but none were as proficient as Kamui. *Is he really that quick? Ain't no way he was able to adapt to these fighting conditions that quick?* Gantakka thought to himself. He didn't realize the true extent of Kamui's power with him never telling him and Kamui not even displaying any sort of sign of his rank with him not wearing a captain's haori so he defenitiely wasn't one and him not even wearing his lieutenant clothes leading Gantakka to think he's a lower ranked member.

"I've had enough of you, I think I'll-" Gsntakka blurtstout as he's trying to contain his breath as his body has reached way over it's limit just trying to keep up with the Shunpo Master's speed. "FUCK IT" He then said. Gantakka grabbed the helt of the blade that was stuffed under his belt "Ian used this one yet." He said with him smiling directly at Kamui not giving up yet.."Oi Shinigami, let's do a battle of the treats, I don't think you wanna use your zanpakuto maybe because it'w too weak hmm?" He yelled out to Kamui withouut actually truly understanding why Kamui didn't release his weapon yet.

Kamui's golden eyes followed Gantakka's every move, even reading his lips along the way. What was more surprising to him was the fact that the Arrancar managed to survive his attack and come out with the results being blood from his mouth. He truly intended to take Gantakka's life with that strike, obliterating his gut into the bane of the rest of Hueco Munro. He was disappointed with himself more than he was surprised, throwing the technique to the back of his head with the information that he'd need to refine it more to ensure nothing of that nature would happen again.

The Shinigami ignored most of Gantakka's words and cast them aside as nothing more than petty taunts. "Riveting." He said simply, watching as he prepared to release his Zanpakutō.

Gantakka smiled at the thought of a opponent as strong as Kamui finally showing him his Zanpakutō abilities. "C'mon show me a party!" He said as he was about to release his own. "Quake. bambú" His released blade took the appearance of a East-Asian Bamboo stick. Gantakka then rushed towards Kamui making him a easier target for Kamui's own Zanpakutō abilities without even realizing it, thinking that if he was to attack him right now it'd halt Kamui from releasing his Zanapkuto.

From where Gantakka thought Kamui had been releasing his Zanpakuto, he had actually only been responding to what he said. Riveting was a word that meant something was compelling. It was a far cry from the release command of his own Zanpakuto. He didn't say that though, he was going to continue to allow the Arrancar to believe that so that he could have the advantage and keep Gantakka on his toes for the rest of their battle. The releasing of his blade came with an increase in speed. He was much faster than before, but it was nothing Kamui couldn't keep up with.

He tossed his fist up and threw it forward at the incoming Arrancar. From the distance, it was quite clear that his attack wouldn't reach him, but that was when the supernatural occured. His arm extended and stretches across the gap that was between himself and Gantakka so that he could land a direct punch, before retracting it and doing the same with his opposing fist. Back and forth he threw both of his fist towards Gantakka, stretching and moving so fast that his arms leave blurs themselves giving off the false impression that he had summoned multiple arms to attack Gantakka in the form of a barrage. Each punch breached the wind, leaving trails behind as their force increased every time he retracted an arm.

"**Enshinken Renda**," he said as he continued his frontal onslaught.

His eye was the first area that took victim from the barrage of punches that Kamui threw at Gantakka, with him yelling out in agony "Ahh, my eyes." As Gantakka continued to get pummeled by the punches, he dropped his Zanpakuto without even noticing and passed out, knocked down cold, ensuring Kamui's victory. With Gantakka pushed back all the way into the sand he was unable to even move a square inch of his body.

Both arms retracting, Kamui stood in silence for a moment. He didn't lower his guard for even a second upon seeing Gantakka's body lodged within the sand. His hood shook as he lifted his feet to troop through the desert. Reaching Gantakka's body, he pulled his hand down to his side and smashed his fingers together as if he were making a blade with his hand. A orange energy gathered around it, forming into a sharp bleed like a saber of light.

Eyes content with his decision, he aimed the blade down at Gantakka's body, striking it into his neck and pulled it upward so that it would slit it. "Begone."