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Post by Kurosaki Isshin on Oct 18, 2010 11:14:31 GMT -5
''Damn things!'' complained Kurosaki Isshin as he stood before a wounded hollow that lay there motionless as he rested his foot on its arm giving it a shove as he removed his foot. ''So many tonight...its appararent of an increase...why'' he thought to himself before he exhaled and then sheathed his zanpakuto turning as he did.
He knew usually an odd hollow would show up just being a pain really but he never usually had to deal with them himself, it was always his son that did that. ''I worry about that boy'' he said to himself before he looked up at a clouded night's sky the moon barely visable behind all those clouds. ''Perfect night for some hollow attacks...'' he thought and then heard something, a noise he braced himself reaching for his zanpakuto's hilt once more.
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