"Oh your words like knives threw my heart. Cmon, other then the little captain here none of you stand a chance... as you are." His tone changing as he spoke more "Leave those two here to take care of anything that straggles, you go ahead and Ill follow, that way you will have some back-up that can actually fight."
"Sorry pal, but I believe I can get in quite a bit of trouble for taking a rogue into the world of the living. But. I'll tell you what, maybe you can go back to the Soul Society and hope they'll take you back. It's either that or you'll just sit around out here and develop some god-like complex." Oroti looked over to Yuna and shook his head. "Raiygo, stay here and deal with the Hollows here. Yuna, you're with me. A 4th seat and a Vizard should be able to clean up some Hollows." He walked over to Yuna and picked her around the stomach with one arm. After that he used several flash steps and appeared back in the Soul Society, set her down and opened up a gate that lead to the world of the living. "It's already killed one of my recon members. Stay on your toes." He advised her, walking into the gate.
(PD, go ahead and create a Hollow if you like. Something for*Harama and Raiygo to fight.)
((Nice Trev, I really wanted to make a thing of hollows to fight.))
"Ok, thats real nice, leave me with the lunch meat." Behind the pair a large amount of holes opened allowing out tons of hollows that approached the two "Ill leave this to you lunch meat, Ill watch and make sure you dont get eaten, or maimed to badly." He sat down and flopped backward onto his back.
"Don't call me lunch meat because judging by the size of these hollows you look like lunch meat to." Raigyo explained. "I swear if Yuna comes back hurt I'll kill Captain Oroti." Raigyo thought to himself "Hmph but who in the world am I kidding, I'm a joke and a beautiful girl like Yuna deserves so much more she's better off with the captain anyways, I just hope I can be strong so I can protect her from anything!"
Yuna nodded and followed close behind. She planned to focus entirely on the mission. Though she couldn't help but hope that Raigyo would be fine back at the outskirts, eventhough she knew that he's more than capable of handling a few Hollows.
"Hmm, well I hope you know what your doing, cause them aint hollows." The hollows floated around in a circle around the two. Harama still laid on his back, his eyes were closed now as well. The hollows beagin to glow and errie light as they swirled faster till sudden a new thing appeared. "Why howdy that thing seems to be almost an arrancar, well maybe it is but its one of those looser ones Aizen made."
The arrancar screamed at the two its large massive frame seemed to dwarf the two. Its mask covered its left eye and down to its left cheek. It had its sword on its back and wore a long white robe. It spoke no words only screamed.
When Oroti emerged on the other side of the gate, he was impaled slightly by a rather large Hollow. He gabbed the impalement weapon: the Hollows' sharp, bone-like arm. "Well, that's a fine 'How do you do?'..." With one hand, he snapped the arm off, pulled the rest of it out of his stomach and threw it at the Hollow, killing it instantly. "I hate this world...I always feel slower." There were tons of Hollows up in the sky, ready to attack innocent souls. "Ready, Yuna?" He asked, waiting for her response.
Behind Yuna, several swift Hollows emerged and ran around her. Stopping mid-way to run at her from the sides. Meanwhile, Oroti was dealing with his own Hollows. Not really going fast enough like he usually is during his battles. "Tch, crappy monsters..." He jumped into the sky, preparing to deal with those...leaving Yuna to fend for herself on the ground.
Yuna turned around and stabbed the Hollow that was running towards her, then jerked to the side just in time to dodge another. She spun around and quickly slashed the Hollow into half, not noticing another one nearby which stabbed her side. Yuna gasped and jumped back biting her lip. She knew she wasn't fast enough to handle those Hollows, but was determined to finish them off despite getting little cuts and bruises.*