Post by dragonz7 on Jul 24, 2009 16:23:57 GMT -5
Name: Gillroy Umizake
Age: 500 years
Gender: Male
Personality:
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Advanced
Skill Level: Sonido: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Intermediate
History/Background:
Age: 500 years
Gender: Male
Personality:
Gillroy is not your typical arrancar. His eyes tell it all. Darkness are what his eyes are usually described as. Darkness because of his dark strive to perfection. He does not kill with mercy. If Gillroy's opponent is unworthy he will not toy with him, but kill him instantly. Every once in a while Gillroy will have a shot or two of Gin. He does not get drunk but their has been some instances he has. While all the other arrancarr's think he's "cool" and "fun to be around" he really only thinks about perfection. He belittles weak people and will make fun of any short arrancar's. When muscle building he must be the one using the highest weights. He is extremely competetive, but as said before he has many "friends."Appearance:
Gillroy gets called Gilly by some of his friends and he hates it. Some of his qoutes are, "I am Pefection" and "You do not strive to be Perfect so you shall lose the opportunity by dying here" and finnaly "Don't call me Gilly!" He is self concoius when peoplecall him old due to his discolored hair. He is actually quite young looking for an arrancar. He wears weighted buckles so he gets stronger when he trains. He is also cocky because he will tell you he hasn't even taken off his trainingweights. His muscles attract many women in the arrancar but he is not interested. His wife stood in the way of his perfection. He didn't need children because to be perfect you must live forever, and you can be the only one. His son would surely be stronger than him.
Umizake has hair similar to Hisage's but with more of a grayish color. He has a straight face always and he is never smiling. he also has dark almost black eyes that intimidate opponents instantly. He is average size and quite skinny. He has gloved hands from an incident he had long ago. He has a hole through his heart. His remmants are located under his glove on his hand. His right hand is a hollow's hand. The glove covers his entire hand only on the right side. His left arm has finger holes. He wears a gray open jacket that reveals his muscular abs and arms. He has red markings showing he had gone through extensive fire training. He wears many belts which act as training weights. He takes them off when he gets serious. He wears grey pants as well. He wears grey classy shoes and he has long arm bands on both arms that go from his biceps to his hands. His right hand is completely covered and has a shield protecting the fraile hollow hand. The left side has a band and his sheath is strapped to where is hollow hole is located.Arrancar Powers:
Umizake is 5'7 and weighs about 155 pounds, mostly muscle. He has small ears and a good looking chin. He pops his collar up hiding the fire symbols written on the back of his neck. The neck symbols are flaming crosses within a firey circle. This pattern is repeated througthout the neck. On his chest are an orange circle with arrows pointing up and down. The sheath is attacthed to his heart with a piece of metal with a firey red gem inside. Overall he has that cool guy look.
"Incinerar, El Toro"Natural Arrancar Powers:
"Incinerate, Bull"
Uzimake has fire manipulation skills. Umizake generates flames from his left hand that burn the target easily. He uses reaitsu to generate fire and the flame engulfs his entire hand. Then he uses reaitsu to propell the fire into an opponent. Depending on how much reaitsu he uses the power of this skill varies. Umizake can also produce fire from his staff or sword at this stage.
High Sonido- Gillroy is obvoiusly talented in Sonido. He takes Sonido to new heights by going to speeds where everything seems slower to him becasue he is traveling at high speeds. To normal people he seems invisible. Shinigami just recognize it as a speed beyond flash step and Sonido.
Cero: Ability to generate reiatsu and create an orange burst of power blasted from his left hand.Zampakuto's name:
Sonido- Umizake's specialty. The ability to travel at frightening speeds similar to Shunpou but makes loud noises.
Garganta- The ability to rip a demonsionless hole that can transport you from Hueco Mundo to the world of the living and vice versa.
El ToroUn-released Zampakuto's Appearance:
"Bull"
In most cases, Gillroy will have his staff on his lower back connected to his belt and his firey sword and sheath on his back.Resurrección Release phrase::
His zanpakuto comes in two parts. One part being a long staff he carries on his back. It is silver and has bronze tips on each side. Near the end of each side there is wrapped buckles on the staff that connect it the back of his belt. It is light but the bronze tips are extremely hard and Umizake can produce fire from either end.
The second part is a sword. It is red and white symbolizing rage and tranquility. Two things you need to have for perfection. The sword has a red round object full of rubies at the end. It does not have a typical hilt top but it has sides that come up to the wielder's hand. Gillroy can produce firey slashes with this sword. the sword gets gradually smaller and coems at a sharp tip. To wield it the wielder must hold a rod like black pole that connects to the bald itself. The sword has gaps in it to make it more air resistant and lighter. This variety of weapons gives Umizake an advantage when he's not in his resureccion form.
"Traer infierno, El Toro"Resurrección Appearance::
English-"Bring hell, Bull"
The action is crossing his staff and sword.
Gillroy becomes a raging bull inisiting that he reaches perfection. He looks completely diffrent and grows to a larger 6'4 size and 200 pounds that he moves around quickly. He stands upright and gains a bulky chest with bulky shoudlers. His face stays the same except his nose gets a bit wider. His hair gets longer and goes down to his upper back. He does not have a tail but his feet become hooflike. He gains horns and his zanpakuto becomes a sledgehammer capable of generating heat. The hammer is red with orange heads on both sides. There are small orange spikes covering the middle. The hanndle is a dark red as well. The hammer is large but easy to move and is fire proof. Most of the time Umizake rests his zanpakuto on his shoulders. On impact, when Gillroy hits an opponent, a burst of fire comes from the head of the sledgehammer and pushes them away. Gillroy's hole is still visible and if he becomes an espada the number will be on his hollow right hand. In this form he gains bulky silver legs and wears gray ripped shorts that were formed from his long grey pants.Resurrección Abilities::
"Rapido llameante exitazo, El Toro"Skill Level: Kidou: Intermediate
Quick Blazing Smash Hit, Bull"
Using a combination of power and speed Gillroy uses sonido to get close to an enemy and then hits them with his sledgehammer which produces fire on impact.
"Enfurecer, El Toro"
Enrage,Bull
Umizake hits the air with his hammer causing a shockwave of reaitsu and an engulfing fire that targets the enemy.
"Ultimo Baile, El Toro"
Last Dance, Bull
Umizake's strongest technique. He uses this in desperate situations. He breathes in sucking in reaitsu and blows out a fire that can incinerate most material.
Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Advanced
Skill Level: Sonido: Advanced
Skill Level: Hand-to-hand: Intermediate
History/Background:
Human:RP Sample:
Gillford W. Umizake was born in 1509 in Spain. His mother was named Joy Umizake and his father was called Chad Umizake. His parents gave birth to another young boy in 1515 named Ricky Umizake. Gillford quickly changed his name to Gillroy when children started making fun of him however his brother loved the name Gillford. The two were inseperable. When Gillroy was twelve and Ricky was six, they sat out on a dock and watched the sunset. "Isn't the sunset wonderful?" Ricky had said. "I don't care about that mushy stuff. I failed father. I can't even take over the family fish business because of my weak and fraile body," Gillroy had said back. "Make me a promise big brotha. Promise me you will never give up and always protect me." Ricky said with that big smile only he could do. "Alright. I promise." They shook on it. Two years passed and the two went to school together and always sat on the dock together to watch the sunset. One day in the year of 1523 Ricky asked Gillroy to lock the door before Gillroy went out to paly with his friends. Gillroy told Ricky not to be a coward and not worry about the door. In reality he was lazy. Gillroy left Ricky at home to eat with his parrents. He told Ricky to come to the docks after he was finished. Ricky wasn't there at the docks and Gillroy was puzzled. He thoguht to himself that they had never skipped a day since two years ago. He ran home and saw that his family had been robbed and his family had been killed. Not only that but his house was blazing in fire. There they were lifeless on the floor not a breathe. The silence was too much and Gillroy wept and kneeled next to Ricky. He felt the death of his family crush his shoulders, spirit, and heart. He was torn for years and lived in an orphanage untile he was 18. He took kendo, track, and crosscountry in school. He loved to fight but thought he must be agile so he can fight the big guys. If only he was stronger and bigger he could reach perfection. He was never the same. He never smield after the incident and told himself that he had to make up for his wrong. He needed to fulfill Ricky's promise. From then on he thrived for perfection. He wasn't as depressed as before anymore. He felt normal once agian. He worked as a lawyer who always had to win. Everyone liked him, he was cool and charming. The arrancar stilll do to this date. Underneath however was a raging man striving for perfection. He cheated, lied, and stealed to reach his profound perfection. People were pathetic to him. People saw him as that guy everyone wants to be friends with, and everyone wants to date. They did not realize that he wasn't like that all the way through. He had many girlfriends and got married at the age of 22. She could not bear children. Even she did not know of his other side. It only got worse. He came to dispise humons who were not perfect or trying to become. He didn't care of others and only cared about himself because only a god matters. He became older and older and on his 40th birthday he met soemone who would change his life. He was coming home from work and stopped by a bar. He thought he would celebrate with some Gin. He sat next to a guy with a scar on his face and a five o'clock shadow. "Howww bout I buyyyy you a drrrrink you looook familiar?" the drunk man said stuttering. "Familair? I don't think we have met?" Gillroy replied. "The name is Gillroy Umizake." "Umizake?....wait a minute....I knew a Rrrrrrricky Ummmizake." the drunk man slowly slurred. "Ricky...what do you remember about him?" Gillroy almost smiled for the first time. "Ohhhh....yyyyeah I shot him" the drunk man said and then fell of the stool. "What??? You killed and robbed the Umizake familiy." Gillroy's heart was pumped with rage. "Yeah....you know them?" the drunk man said while tryign to stand up. Gillroy grabbed the man's collar and looked him with peircing black eyes. "You low lying scum son of a..." He began to say. He stopped however when he saw the man pull out a katana. "Ddddon't you be hassssstey." the drunk man said while pointing his sword at Gillroy's heart. Gillroy dropped the man's collar and took one step back. He then turned around and sprinted as fast as he could and that was the last thing he remebered.
Soul:
Gillroy opened his eyes and he was in that bar. He was in the back room on top of a wooden broken bed. He stood up thinking to himself he survived. He went out to the bar and saw a handful of people drinking. He sat on a stool and asked for some Gin. The bartender did not reply. Gillroy went to tap the bartender's back. His hand went right through. He yelled and no one heard him. He noticed a chain wrapping him to the bar. He walked outside the bar and was stopped from going any further by the chain. He met a shinigami boy. "Boy....Please talk to me," Gillroy asked. "You....eh...a chained spirit fine I'll put you out of your misery." The white haired boy raised his zanpakto. "Wait I'm chained here for a reason tell me why," Gillroy begged and pleaded. "You are here because you have unfinished business now I, Toushiro of squad 10, as a soul reaper must put you out before you become a hollow. I'm not no Captain or Vice Captain, I'm actually quite new, but I have the authority," the boy replied. A busty young lady ran up to us. "A chained soul?" she asked. "Well, it will have to wait we have to report to Captain now!" "Fine, this pathetic soul that is scrawny and weak will just have to wait," Toushiro chuckled. "You jerk take that back," Gillroy said as he tried to break his chain. The wierd strangers left and he went inside the bar. He sat untile nightfall. A man with a scar and a five o'clock shadow walked in on schedule. Gillroy threw a punch at him and it went right past him. He remembered the fire, his family lying there helplessly, and the shinigami saying he was weak. A red lightining came out of the chain attatched to his heart. He ripped the chain right off and looked at his hole in his heart and drew a blank.
Hollow:
He looked again and saw the man in fear. The man took out his sword and slashed randomly. Gillroy was unscratched. Gillroy had become a hollow that looked like a black skeleton with white skeleton hands. He had a menos grande's face and the size of a normal hollow but had boney feet and a boney body all black. For once in his life he felt powerfull. Without thinking the anger took over and he unconciously fired an orange cero destroying the whole left of the bar. The man was instantly disinegrated. Gillroy went outside. He walked to the dock. He looked at himslef in the reflection of the lake and a monster reflected back. All Gillroy saw was a perfect being. Another hollow tapped him on the shoulder and then pointed to a hole in the sky. Suddenly the both of them were being pulled into the hole. They enetred Hueco Mundo. It was a wasteland and full of weak hollow spirits. Gillroy was controled by a goal to becoem perfect and he set up a hollow fighting tournament. Hollows would fight one on one. Gillroy was talented when it came to fighting. His cero was not as storng but he could quickly dodge any attack and counterattack with an average cero. He gained power with every fight. A group of hollows opened a portal to go to the real world. Gillroy joined them. He enjoyed the fire and burining of buildings after he destroyed them. He gained the nickname Pyromaniac from the other hollows. He realized he could not be bruned and one day during the hollow fight club tournamnet a Gillian decided to enetr. In the finals it was Gillroy versus the Gillian. Gillroy was not fast enoguh and not strong enough. He fell to the floor and watched as the gillian prepared a cero.
Gillian:
Gillroy felt an intense rush of anger and power. He knew it was not his time here to die. He had not reached perfection. He watched as red lightning shot at his hole in his heart. The Gillian fired his red cero, but Gillroy dodged it with super fast speed. Gillroy looked at his hands. His body had went from bones to black muscles. There was no skin but only muscle. He wore baggy shorts that were a grey color. His head was the same but he lost the pointy nose and got a normal shaped one. The only thing that remained was a hollow's right hand. A four fingered sharp pointed white hand was all that remained of his weaker form. Gillroy wanted to test this new power so he quickly dodged the Gillian's punches and used speed to get behind him and shot a cero that took his head and life. Gillroy did not participate in anymore Fight Sessions anymore. He liked to stay in caves of the world of the living. He liked making fires and watched as forests burned when he used his orange cero. He spent months watching how fire moved and how it destoryed. It was perfect. It's weakness was onlt water and ice. Days he saw the fire overcome the weakness and still burn and other days the fire took it's last breathe and died. Gillroy began to use reaistu he gained to make the fires bigger. He thought to himself what if he could control fire. He used reaitsu to bring fire into his palm. This was useless. What if there is no fire around he thought himself? He learned to turn reaitsu into fire. He would use reaitsu to burn his hands and catching it on fire. Gillroy then and there learned he could not catch on fire. His skin could absorb extreme heat with ease. He then shaped the fire into balls of fire within his hand and then used reaistu to push them toward his target. He spent months learning diffrent ways he could use fire as a weapon. It was perfect. On night a group of Gillians were sent by the superiors to stop a research shinigami squad from gainign materials they needed to create a Hueco Mundo portal. Gillroy tagged along. When they got to the forest it was a classic 3 versus 3. Gillroy took on the squad captain. "Hollow my name is Roto Enimoru," was the first thing he said. Gillroy let out a hollow scream. Roto took otu his sword and dashed toward Gillroy. Umizake dodged the strike with his agility and then created a firball and shot it at the shinigami. "Ahhh...Fire...Curse you Hollow," he had said. Gillroy saw that he had gotten him mad so he charged a cero and fired it with pinpoint accuracy. The man said three words that Gillroy would never forget. "Shikai Steam Hydrous." The man created a wall of steam that deflected the cero. By this time the other hollows had killed the shinigami and had left. The man shot a burst of hot steam that pushed Gillroy to the floor. It was over. Everyone knows water beats fire. Right?
Adjuchas:
Gillroy got up and red lightning struck him. He gained that sensation of rage. He thought to himself, "Water...Is in my way to perfection." He got up and noticed he was wearing a balck cloak with balck skin underneath. Is right hand was still hollowized. His hollow mask was diffrent this time. It had a frown and red peircing eyes. The nose was the same but the mask had streaks of red and a symbol of fire on his left cheek. Gillroy looked at the man and saw a gust of steam come at him. Gillroy pushed it aside. The man cowered in fear. Gillroy had gotten taller and bigger. Gillroy took in a deep breathe of reaitsu and let out a tremondous fire engulfing almost the whole forest. In the flames he saw a picture of a bull and the words El Toro. After that he wore a hood over his mask. He was cloaked stranger. He daily would practice his fire manipulation but he still was bored during the afternoon. One day out of pure boredome he reopponed the Hollows Fight Club. He did nto face much challenge from opposing Gillains and Adjuchas. He felt if he could kill anyone he would truely be perfect. One shinigami was in his way Toushiro the ice wielder. He wanted to see if Ice freezed the flame or if the fire burns right through. He kept the tournaments for a long time, accepting challenges from anyone. One day a superior reaistu was unleashed onto the cave where the Club was located. Gillroy looked up and there was a humanlike hollow. "I am of the privaron Espada...And I wish to participate," he said starring down Gillroy. "I will be your opponent, the name is Gillford W. Umizake." "Oh....Well my name is Pizzario Akatski. Privaron espada numero cien y nueve." 109, Gillroy thought to himself. He felt the fun run through his body. Pizzario had strange markings on his chest and neck and Gillroy thought they were dumb unaware he would paint them on himself as well. The two started with punches and kicks. None had landed however. Pizzario let out a laugh. Fighting was what Gillroy was born to do. Gillroy charged a cero and fired it right at Pizzario's head. Game over. Wrong. Pizzario pushed the cero away with a single finger. "I was once part of the Espada do not test me with silly ceroes," Pizzario said. He then created a firey spiral missle with the flick of his fingers that hruled itslef toward Gillroy. The missle destroyed the whole cave instantly. Gillroy was not dead but in amazement. This man had fire manipulation abilities far beyond Gillroy's. Gillroy got up and looked as all the hollows that had watched were gone and burnt into ashes. "I would like to becoem your pupil Mr. Cie y Nueve," Gillroy said as he bowed slightly to show respect. "Very well...I assume you want to learn fire maniplation as well," he replied with a slight smile. Gillroy found that Pizzario was ont hat same road to perfection he just did not know it. He strived for perfection just as much as Gillroy did. That's what Gillroy thoguh but found out was not true. The two trained for tens of years together. Gillroy learned that the red markings symbolized a fire expert. Pizzario ahd told him that he could not get those markings unless he shows true fire bonding. "You must become one with the fire," he'd always said to Gillroy. Gillroy didn't want to ebcoem one with the fire he just wanted to wield it as his weapon. After all he was stronger than fire for it could not harm him. Pizzario became amazed of Gillroy's fire tolerance but Pizzario was so strong he could still harm Gillroy. As the ngiths grew longer the ceremony grew closer. The ceremony he would get his markings. The night of the ceremony Pizzario was not there. He went to search for him and overheard two Adjuchas talking. "Did you hear about the 109 privaron espada?" one said to the other. "Yeah. I heard he died in combat versus some ice wielder named Toushiro," the other replied to the first. Gillroy was furious. Fire had lost to ice. Gillroy went back to the ceremony and pondered. I must becoem evern stronger he thoguh to himself. Gillroy's vision became blurry and he rememebers a red lightning shockign him along with a fire consumig him.
Inner World 1:
Gillroy woke up in an arena. On the other side was a bull. Gillroy looked the same and watched as the bull charged at him. He dodged due to his agility. "The name is El Toro," the bull magicaly said. Gillroy was running away. He thoguht he was in some dream. The bull ran behind him and one of the horns peirced his stomach. A red silky liqoud gushed out and Gillroy pulled the horn out. "If you die hear you will die," the bull said to him. Death was something that was imperfect. Gillroy created fire in his hand and a shot a firey missle at the bull. "I comand you to stop," Gillroy said. The bull stopped and the missle hit. Gillroy's vision began to blur once more.
Vasto Lorde:
Gillroy was still in the cave with the ceremonial fire. He was humanlike. He had tan skin and still a hollow's right arm. He had a mask that had a straight face with no emotion. He gained two horns atop his head and instead of a cloak he wore no shirt and some pants that looked like rags with no shoes. He infused fire into his chest down and his neck. he gained the markings. He still had a hollow hole and his skin was harder than a human's. Gillroy spent most of his days in forests burning them down with simple flicks of his fingers. He had no training buddy, no companion. He once again was lonely and bored, not that he needed someone he was near perfect. He recieved word by overhearing Adjuchas in the real world that there was a Vasto Lorde meeting. Gillroy realized he was a Vato Lorde so he decided to go. He went where the men said a secret location under Hueco Mundo. He walked in and took a seat at a round table full of other powerful Vasto Lordes. "I call this meeting for one reason. The arrancar need more members and stronger oens at that. So we must fight one another until we can take off our masks. Be careful if your not strong enough and you take off your mask you will die," the man seated at the head of the table said. Gillroy challenged the man enxt to him and the two went to an undrground training arena. "Thisss isss a fight to the deathssss," the man hissed.His mask had pointy eyes with fangs. He was small, sleek, and speedy. Gillroy mad ethe first move by grabbing a wooden stick and using it as a staff. Gillroy smacked the snake man on the right side of his head. "Ouchessss" the hollow hissed as he uppercutted Gillroy straight up and then heel kicked him onto the floor. Gillroy stumbled back on the floor. He wanted to gain some distance since of course he had a weapon. The man threw a thrust kick and Gillroy spuns his staff creating much heat. The hollow hissed something and then started to sweat. The more Gillroy spun the hotter it got. The snake man was tired of this he grabbed a dagger dripped in poison from his pocket and lunged at Gillroy. Gillroy took his staff and thrusted it into the hollows stomach and fire bursted him through the ceiling. The burnt snake man came flyign down from the ceiling ready to strike a second time. Gillroy took off his mask.
Inner World 2:
Gillroy opponed his eyes and snake man was gone. He was in an arena with a bull who stood upright. "Commanding a spirit is not easy. You must defeat him first," the bull said. Gillroy felt the bull's power and desired it. Gillroy put his hands on his face and the mask was gone. revealed was gray hair and peircing eyes. On his back was a sword aogn with a staff. He had become an arrancar but who knew how long he would last with a raging bull after him. The bull had the dame weapons and he drew his sword. Gillroy did the same. The two clashed swords. "Incinerar, El Toro," the beast said and a ragign fire engulfed Gillroy and blazed him back into the stands. Gillroy was burnt. He could not beleive it, a fire thta could burn him. He desired this power. Gillroy rushed at the bull with one thing on his mind, perfection. He yelled, "Incinerar, El Toro," and a raging firey slash cut the bull from the left shoulder down to his right hip. Black blood burst from his body. He yelled, "Traer Infierno, El Toor," and hell came. The arena was inside a firey circle with fires raging the size of buildings. The bull wielded a new weapon, a gaint sledgehammer. Gillroy was intimidated for the first time in his life since the death of his brother. Gillroy absorbed all the reaitsu he could and the markings burned his body. His eyes ahd fire in them and he yelled, "I command you to obey me, Incinerar, El Toro." A slash of fire, similar to a slash Zangetsu, the size of a building engulfed the bull and Gillroy fainted.
Arrancar:
Gillroy looked up he was stanging. There in slow motion was snake man lunging at him. Gillroy stepped to the left and in slow motion stabbed the man with his blade. It was over. The hollow's body was covered in dripping blood and his mouth pumped blood out like it would water. His lips were bright red and the blood was even brighter. Gillroy returned to the table. "I have done the deed," Gillroy said. "Good. Good. I'll send you to Los Noches," the administrator said. A balck portal teleported Gillroy into the Las Noches building. He got his own clothes. He got a grey jacket, with grey pants, with grey shoes. He got bands, gloves, and lots of buckles he stole from other arrancar rooms. He learned that Espada's were the toughest and they were ranked. Gillroy wanted to be the primera. He spent all his days training with and killing arrancars. He learned much abotu his zanpakuto but he has much more to learn.
It was a breezy, black night with only a few stars overlooking the world of the living. Gillroy shook his grey hair and looked at the other commanding figures next to him. Gillroy had just been accepted to the sexta primera's fraccion. When he was told he did not jump for joy or cheer he stood their and said "Perfection is near." To the
left of him was the lovely princess of Hueco Mundo Dolly Abarai. She had a pink glow to her and if you saw her you would instantly be in love. Gillroy did not involve himself in these pleasures so her charm did not work on him. She had long pruple hair that were like Rupanzel's but longer. She had a red sword that was said to attract the opponent into lovign her and not attacking her.
To the right of him was another commandign spirit. Baruga Barthus. Baruga was older than anyone Gillroy knew even Barragan the segundo espada. He had to eb at elast 3000 years old. He had wrinkled skin and was blind and deaf. He wore a medieval jester's hat made of bones from real jesters. He was silly in the old days but know he's counting his days too fast. He was small and fraile but also considered the most respected man in Hueco Mundo.
In front of the fraccion was numero sexta himself...Grimmjow. He was a bold figure with blue wavy sea-like hair. When you looked at the number 6 printed on his body it would give you chills that lasted for minutes. If you were lucky to see it his resurreccion form was supposedly super fast and strong. He was a killing machine. Aizen had , even, warned Grimmjow to stop killing so much. It was the look in his eyes. He was ready to pounce, and then kill.
Gillroy looked back down at Karukura town. Their mission was simple. Kill the 3rd squad shinigami. Three white robed shinigami looked back at the Fraccion. They each drew their swords uniquely and pointed them at one of us. Grimmjow would not fight he would observe. Gillroy, hoping to impress, made the first move and clashed swords with a small man. His face said it all, he was not perfect. Gillroy used his Flash Sonido to get behind him and said, "Incinerar, El Toro." A slash of fire sent the man flying into the next three buildings. The man looked up and smiled while syaing, "Shikai." It was a bit early for Shikai but Gillroy didn't care the quicker he dies the better. The man wielded a wip full of thorns.
"Arrancar take this...Whip, Gyoshi," teh amn said as he whipped at Gillroy. Gillroy used Flash Sonido to dodge the attackes. The shinigami used Shunpo to try to catch up with him. Flash Sonido was still enough to allow Gillroy to easily dodge each whip as if it was in slow motion. Gillroy took a few steps back and put his sword back in its sheath. He took off his buckle weigths. He took out the staff and spun it causing heat to spread. The man winced and fell to one knee. To him everything looked blury and he could see steam coming from nearby objects like cars and houses. Gillroy then took out his sword with his free hand and stopped spinning the staff. Then came the words that shinigami would hope never come. "Traer Infierno, El Toro." "Bring Hell, The Bull." The battlefield had become an area inside a raging firey circle with flames that wer higher than buildings. Everything inside was burned into ashes except the shinigami. The shinigami watched as the temperature rose to three times the record for earth's temperature on the outside, untill it got as hot as the earth's core itslef. The only thing keeping this shinigami alive was reaitsu building up and cooling his body. The flames danced around in a circle as a bull arose. He took his sledgehammer and hit the floor. Reaitsu strong enough to knock the man down came. "Ultimo Baile, El Toro, The Last Dance, The Bull." "Ban-kai," the man hastely replied.
(((Cliffhanger)))
