Homecoming (Event, all Shini must post)

[Dai]

Daigoro shook his head. He re-sheathed his zanpakuto, just as his powers were re-sealed. He grimaced, and suddenly sent a thought to Ookami. Take it off. NOW. He was just glad that there was a massive amount of reiatsu in the area. He was gonna fly pretty far. He grinned, aimed himself at a far-off part of Rukongai, the other side of Seireitei and then it released. AND HE FLEW.

So glad that I havesuch a low resistance... THat was when Daigoro hit the ground, sliding about 70 or so metres to a stop...

[ishi]

Aoide let out a deep growl as she pushed back the undead yet again. Why in the hell wouldn't they leave her alone, these where small fries, she wanted an actual fight. "Sing!" Aoide commanded blowing a dozen more undead into smitherinees only to have twenty more replace their spot. Why were they picking on her anyway? Aoide obviously hadn't made the connection of unrestrained Reistu seemed to attract these things.

"Leave me alone, shesh!" she yelled out spinning around buring her blade in the chest of one undead, "Sing!" she commanded, her anger satisfied a little as the undead was blown away. This was highly unfair as she glanced around the battlefield, everyone else seemed to have found an Arrancar, she wanted one to fight too, no fair! As Aoide prepared to start attacking the undead, the whole world dropped from under her as she was picked up by the waist.

"Hey, Ken, no fair, I was in the middle..." Aoide's voice trailed off as she saw the wall of flame closing in on them, "Faster, faster, faster," she repeated over and over again before she was thrown into the safety of the Seretei's wall. Her eyes widened into panic as she watched the flames over take Kenpachi before he stumbled into the safety of the walls and instantly fell forward.

"Ken, Ken!" Aoide cried out rushing forward, ignore the blazing heat from the leftover fire from the attack. Aoide shook Kenpachi's still form, slowly at first and then as she started to panic she shook him as hard as she could. Tears streamed down her face, "Ken, Ken, wake up," she pleaded as she desperately tried to muster together her Reistu to try to heal him, but only to have in her frazzled state to have the energy peter out and disappear again and again.

"Kenpachi!" she screamed out sobbing, if she lost him, she would lose everything. "Help him Beck-san!" she demanded grabbing Beck by the front of his robes and looking at him with desperate eyes.

[rivalcycle18]

Beck cursed under his breath as the fourth Espada was able to avoid his attacks with such ease. Vaaz briefly spoke her stinging words through her sweet smile, the young Shinigami clenching his teeth in anger. However, he quickly had other things on his mind than snapping back at the superior opponent. The heat radiating from behind him, Beck having to slump over slightly in response to the crushing spiritual pressure on his shoulder. He turned his head and caught the frightful image of the resurrected former captain. Although Beck was a new Shinigami, anyone could recognize the figure of Captain-Commander Yamamoto, whether it was a shell of his former glorious self or not. The flames began to intensify but Beck’s one-track mind quickly focused its attention on the fight at hand. However, Vaaz vanished from site the moment he turned to face her once again. Beck knew he had to begin his retreat but his pride wouldn’t allow him to as he began to yell angrily at the spot where she previously was, holding on to some ridiculous hope that Vaaz could hear him and would return and finish the fight.

“Where the hell are you going? This isn’t fin—” His ridiculous taunting was cut off as his Kenpachi took him roughly by the back of his Shihakusho. Beck was about to make some smart-ass remark in protest but the words froze in his throat as the roiling wall of flames exploded toward them. Beck had no words to say. Although these flames had ironically saved him from death at the hands of the fourth Espada, being incinerated wasn’t exactly better. His eyes flashed over briefly to Aoide as Kenpachi retrieved her as well, but they quickly turned back to the advancing flames.

Amidst the sound of crackling fire he could actually hear Aoide’s repetition: "Faster, faster, faster!” Beck shared her sentiment as he could feel a painful burning begin to crawl up his bare feet. Before he was sure he was going to be barbequed, the captain tossed the two Shinigami over the walls of Seretei to safety. Beck’s hit the ground beneath him rather hard, but a few bumps and bruises paled in comparison to death by fire, something Beck nearly witnessed befall his captain.

The young Shinigami stared in shock as the captain of the 11th division collapsed in front of them, but the injuries of Kenpachi was not the source of this shock. He was in disbelief that someone had actually put himself in danger to save his life. Beck had been alone nearly his whole life; this concept was foreign to him. The mental struggle to grasp what had just happened drowned out Aoide’s desperate cries, his features statue-like, frozen. Beck quickly snapped back into reality as Aoide took the front of his robe. "Help him, Beck-san!" Her words began to slowly transform from muffled noise to a plea for help. Her urgency was evident in the desperation of her voice and the tears streaming down her face. Anyone who had met Beck would have surely thought him to push Aoide’s hand away and turn his back on the two. However, the next actions were totally out of character for the standoffish punk. He gently took the worried woman’s hand from his collar and calmly replied. “Of course.”

Walking past the frantic Aoide, he knelt down and took an arm of his fallen captain, attempting to be as careful as possible. He draped the charred appendage of Kenpachi and draped it around his shoulder, slowly lifting the unconscious man from the ground. Beck raised the captain as close as he could to a standing base, grimacing as he supported the full weight of the man’s giant frame. How the hell did Yachiru do it? The young Shinigami began to make his way forward and turned, briefly speaking. “All I can really do is take him to Squad 4 for healing. Don’t worry, he’ll be alright, Aoide,” he said, as much assurance as he could manage within the words. Beck wasn’t entirely sure himself how serious Kenpachi’s injuries were. With a heave, the subordinate began taking the injured man toward the Squad 4 barracks. Beck’s mind was still not only unsure of how react to the selflessness of Kenpachi, but also the strange streak of compassion that had clawed its way through his own selfish personality.

(OOC: Hope just taking him to squad 4 wasn't too lame Aoide but... I didn't know what else he could do XD)