The 9th Level of Hell

Yaouchi came to Karakura town. No particular reason he just wanted to walk around Karakura town to think about what he had decided with his aides about what to do when the war with the arrancar started. During Yaouchi's walk he had been carried off to another part of the land. No longer in a bustling Japanese town Yaouchi found himself in a forest near the shore. Approximatly 200 yards from it.

For the most part it was a barren forest. Lush yes and dead on the outskirts of it except by the water where forest became beach and it seemed to be an undeveloped part of the world. A beautiful spot for those who were into such beauty as this. Yaouchi was not much for the scenery of this world due to the cruel way that he left it.

Yaouchi sensed a spiritual pressure coming in at him. There was no way that this was a normal human and no way it was just some lowly shinigami wanting to meet the orchestrator of the resistance against the arrancar and the leader of his race. No this was probably hostile and of a pure power level greater than most of his captains if not all.

Yaouchi unshethed his Zanpaktou and jumped to his feet and faced the direction that the pressure was coming at him from. Yaouchi got his feet into position and held his 7 foot massive blade where it would be effectivly psotioned as if there would be no warning before the attack and Yaouchi was just run into by a hostile. There Yaouchi stood solid as a rock with his massive blade awaiting the attack.

[sorry it is a tad short for me]

Stark came about from a hostile out look, hoping to find some one to test his limits often one like Stark dies very quickly in a world so brutal as his. But his will to over come the odds seemed to give him reason to endure but what he felt this time seemed to be the very end he was looking for he felt something almost if not more powerful then his self, a twisted joy of knowing that some one was stronger then him made him happy while in the same tune pissed him off Stark's temper was akin to a gunpowder shed anything can set him off and as he came into view of the source of power a vile and ruthless smile ripped into the face of Stark.

Standing about seven teen feet away, stood what seemed by his spiritual power as the strongest of his kind; Stark knew from his time as a Vasto what power felt like it was a endless drug that had a addiction soaked in blood for now Stark would play a little game with the captain just to see what his skills maybe. Stark sonído next to the captain and spoke very briefly.

"They call me the forsaken one." and with the last word trailing off Stark returned to the place he started from moving faster then the captain can swing his sword faster then he could reacted, This fight was going to be bloody fast and would leave the very world sick with the gross outcome of this battle now he would wait for his actions.

Yaouchi saw "the forsaken one" come. Yaouchi stood still while he made his introduction and listened. Yaouchi allowed him to leave and he did so very quickly. Yaouchi was impressed by his speed. Yaouchi tapped his blade against the ground and then took a big swing at the air not aiming for anyone.

Yaouchi then preformed his shunpo to arrive almost immediatly at where "the forsaken one" was standing. Yaouchi was a shunpo master so he would be just as fast or faster than "the forsaken one". When Yaouchi arrived he figured that putting things off would be a waste of time. Standing near the Espada Yaouchi flared his Reiatsu and entered Shikai mode.

Yaouchi now had 2, 2.5 yard long blades one pure white that could not block or be blocked. The other removed all light from the area around it. Yaouchi circled "the forsaken one" as fast as he could in Shikai state and covered him with a giant dome of complete shadows. Yaouchi then ran around "the forsaken one"as fast as Shikai mode shunpo could carry him slashing as fast as Yaouchi could slashing at "the forsaken ones" vital spots and any open area in the complete and even Reiatsu unlightable pitch darkness.

[sorry its short but I have no more to say]