With the Captains suffering casualties and heavy injuries on their side, all hope seemed to be lost... until Shinji Hirako appeared, along with the rest of the former Shinigami. Though the aid of the Vizards certainly helped to draw the battle in their favor, it seemed Aizen's power alone proved too much for them.
Daisuke Diamante slowly shuffled into the dojo. He was looking down at the ground, and his hair covered his eyes and most of his face. He was deep in thought as he sat and waited for somebody to show up. He seemed to be in deep deliberation. He'd never fought somebody for the sake of fighting, and honestly he didn't really like it. But he had to face the facts, his skills were lacking, and he would never be useful to the new lord without his own unique brand of power. This power needed to be found, and sharpened until it cut ten times deeper than his zanpakuto. That is how the Espada do it, and that is how he would do it. He was going to be an Espada one day, and he wasn't going to let anybody stop him, thus bringing him to the dojo.
He stood in silence for nearly an hour as he waited for somebody, anybody to show up. He was beginning to feel as if he was forgotten about, and turned to walk to the door. Something stopped him thought. He was suddenly delivered another bout of patience that allowed him to stay for at least a few more minutes. After all, the wait would be well worth it.
Post by Kobato Banrai on Mar 14, 2010 3:43:05 GMT -5
Kobato was walking along the corridors of the Dojo and suddenly felt a wave of reiatsu in one of the rooms. Deciding to check it out, he kept walking straight until he came to a slightly ajar door. He then walked in only to find a guy with hair over his face there. "Time for a fight",Taison his inner hollow said. Kobato smiled at this for he was looking for a fight and was lucky today. For every other time he tried to find someone it was just a waste of time. He tried, but to no avail.