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The Arrancar ignored her. Rude. Kei didn't even ignore people. She might not give a verbal response, but she didn't outright ignore them. Kei just sighed. The one that did that to Kaminari would probably be boasting about it. Kaminari was the Captain-Commander, after all. And Kei was searching for that Arrancar. Her knuckles went white as she thought about the bastard (or bitch) that had taken Kaminari. This guy was wild and reckless, mainly because Kei had angered him. Good.
Kei blocked the claw, although it took quite a bit of effort to push the claw off of her sword. She took a jump backwards, avoiding its other arm. She couldn't block the Arrancar's attacks properly. He was far stronger than she was. Kei was more agile however. "You're not going to hurt her." Kei charged forth, her sword low to the ground. She gave an upward slash, also throwing sand into the Arrancar's eyes with it. The attack missed, but the sand did not. It howled in anger and batted Kei away.
Kei tumbled to the ground, and her Zanpakutō lay yards away from her. The Arrancar snarled and howled, and then he turned to Yua. "I told you I was going to feast on her second, but now..." He lept. Kei swore, and she scrambled to her feet. The Arrancar's right arm was raised high in a swing. Then, it fell. Kei appeared in front of the Arrancar and beside Yua. A long dagger was in her hand. Yua would have seen the traces of a rather skilled, if rushed, Shunpo.
Kei spun around and pulled out a matching dagger from the back of her waist. It was folded, and with a snap of her wrist, it unfolded. These daggers were each eight inches long. These were Kei's primary weapons. She had only drawn her Zanpakutō because it was an Arrancar. She could have taken anything short of a Vasto Lordes with just her daggers if it were a normal Hollow. So Kei charged forth. She did not swing at him with the daggers, but instead began to punch the Arrancar. Kei's blows were measured and precise.
The Arrancar tried to swing at her, but Kei was able to dodge far more easily without her Zanpakutō. There was also the fact that he only had half of his left arm. Kei got a few good stabs in on him, and they were nearing the water's edge. She was getting ready to use a Hakuda technique capable of shattering a Hollow's mask with ease when he jumped back slightly. Kei was taken aback, and then let out a curse as the Arrancar drew his Zanpakutō. He let out a snarl. "Serrate, Vórtice de Agujas" The Arrancar's body changed. He was now covered in a light grey skin. His mouth now extended past where it should have been, giving him the look of a trash can lid.
Then, the world began to spin as three large whirlpools began to form around him. He laughed, as Kei wouldn't be able to get to him without endangering herself. When she heard the scream, Kei swore. The Shinigami from before was being drawn into one. Her leg was already meeting the edge. It was getting bloodied up. Kei took a moment to concentrate. She raised one dagger in a throwing gesture. "Ye lord! Mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man! Storms of the ancients, let the wind guide you and the flashes engulf you! Hadō twelve, Tsuzuri Raiden!" Kei's dagger sparked with electricity as it left her fingers. With a grunt, Kei then pointed her finger at the dagger. "Hadō one, Shou!"
Kei's dagger picked up speed and it was soon a speeding bullet. The Arrancar could not dodge the attack. It hit him between the eyes, and the whirlpools ceased. While the dagger was in motion, Kei jumped to Yua. She pulled the young Shinigami out before her entire body was in shambled. Kei's right arm, which had been the conduit for Kidō was bare. Her sleeve was gone, and her skin actually smoked. Kei had sheathed her remaining dagger, cursing the fact that she'd have to get another made. But before she decided to do anything of the sort. Kei looked down at Yua, who she was carrying bridal-style. "Uh... a-are you okay?" Now that the battle was over, Kei's awkwardness came out. The young girl was exceptionally pretty. She had eyes of a beautiful red, and Kei could tell that although it might not be now, her hair was once very well-taken-care-of. Kei might have adjusted her grip slightly to cop a feel of her ass, or it could have been for better leverage. No one knew the truth.
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