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As Taichou was talking at him, Ladon had focused enough ice around him and his blade so that he'd be able to block an attack when needed. These were nothing, nothing at all. They could never match up to Nemesis... which means if he couldn't defeat the noobs, he'd be worthless. He brandished his Zanpakutō, and he exhaled, his breath being shown. Of course, it was immediately frozen by the ice around him and as a hollow jumped towards him ice shot up and hit the hollow, piercing it through it's stomach. That was before Ladon cut through it, destroying it's mask. This defense and attack method of his will definitely drain him, but, he didn't care. He had to pass his own limits... it's what Nemesis said, he had to push himself. And that's what he did.
One hollow down, two more to go. They weren't phased by the death of this hollow, why would they be. They don't care about comrades at this level of intelligence. But, no worries, they'd all be together again. Another hollow jumped at Ladon and before his defenses could react he sent some ice from his sword directly into the hollows mask. It was clear that he was starting to get taxed. He was basically a soldier in the reserves. He hadn't practiced much with his powers, but, he had to push himself. He wouldn't fall... not now, not ever. As another hollow charged at him, his ice field reacted and spikes jutted out from the mist, stabbing the hollow in all places but the mask. It was barely enough to hold the hollow, but, Ladon simply slowly inserted his sword into the hollow's mask.
"Be free from being a hollow..."
He twisted his blade and the hollows mask shattered like ice, the hollow being reduced to dust. Ladon looked over at the Menos, seeing the Cero. Great... time to deal with that bitch. Ladon gritted his teeth and ran towards the Menos. Sure, he didn't have much energy left, but he still had to try. He looked at his Zanpakutō, hoping Gekido would at least help him a little and he threw his Zanpakutō directly at the Menos's face. As the Zanpakutō flew threw the sky, it seemed as if some shadow was guiding the blade, even though nothing was actually there. The blade fell short of it's face and impaled itself in the Menos's shoulder. Ladon sighed and he looked at the mist trail the blade left behind and he grinned. He was definitely close to pushing himself, frankly he was almost out of energy.
He sighed softly and remembered his fiance... that moment... his anger and he looked up, his eyes glowing ice blue once more. Sure, his efforts may be futile, he wasn't a master with his powers, but, he was able to cause some ice to form from the mist left behind by his blade. This was really the last idea he had, frankly he wasn't even sure if it'd work. But, he'd try and either die or succeed. So with a nice tug an ice chain formed from the handle of Ladon's Zanpakutō and stretched all the way to his hand. He yanked on it and the blade didn't budge. He groaned and ran towards the Menos avoiding all the hollows he could, who all seemed to be more focused on Mirja than him. Which wasn't exactly the best thing, but it gave Ladon time to use the chain to start to climb up the Menos, frankly, he hoped that no hollows would hit the chain, or things would go to shit.
Mirja, was pissed. The dam hollow that took her off her flight was dead, but hitting the ground had not been fun, nor the Cero that followed after. had she not been as incredibly durable as she was, then the Cero would really have hurt. But as it was, it didn't do that much damage to her .So when the dust settled, she could see Hollows crowd around her, but had eyes only for the Menos. With a brutal Shunpo, she barreled through the creatures arrayed in front of her, and smashed her momentum-aided fist into the Menos' large foot. From the titanic impact, the Menos' leg practically disintergrated, and Mirja Shunpo'd off to the side to let the creature crash into the ground.
"Not so big now you've got one fucking leg, are you?!" She demanded, her blood boiling with fury, and totally missing the guy trying to climb the Menos. Her focus was exclusively on the big guy, now on the floor.
"Well, that was unexpected...." Taichou, now exhausted, fell to the ground, unable to hold herself up any longer. Burying her face in the dirt, she mumbled, "Damn, Cyborg.." before closing her eyes. Her energy was finally spent. And with that, the young female fell unconscious; her once lithe body now growing still.
Ladon slowly stood up from where he landed after the Gillian had fallen over. He yanked his sword out of the Gillian and sheathed it. The ice around the blade staying on the blade as he sheathed it. Ladon didn't acknowledge this new Shinigami, he just walked over to Taichou to make sure she was okay. He checked her pulse and everything, making sure things were still functioning as they should. He sighed softly, a little glad she was fine, though he wasn't entirely sure why. He shook his head and sat down. As he sat down his exhaustion kicked in and he fell over so he was now lying next to Taichou. But, he couldn't exactly move. He used a little too much of his reiatsu, causing him to get a little lightheaded and sick. He sighed softly.
He coughed once and he continued to lie there, unable to move, and hoping that no more hollows would attack, he didn't really want to fight more hollows. But, he would if he needed to... he had someone to meet dammit...
Mirja stood over the fallen body of the Menos, gloating softly that she had just exploded it's leg. And then some shmuck came in and killed it, like he was being some sort of great hero, rescuing the helpless damsels in distress. Ladon included. He was dweeby enough to be a damsel, Mirja thought. And the hawk guy, well, he was just a streight up dick. "Ohh, yea. Couldn't have come here five minutes ago when we actually needed you. No, you come after it's all under control, and steal the credit for this kill" She told him, before turning her back on him and going to Taichou. "Hey, Tai-chan. You ok there?" she asked, grinning at the girl. She had really pushed herself here, and it was pretty cool.
Peeking one eye out from her position on the ground, a giggle erupted from within the bowels of her vocal chords as she gazed up at her maestro. Nodding, the girl then stated, "Yes, maestro-sama.. Just really sleepy and in need of some pork," nearly cooing and salivating as her lips formed the word, "pork." Sheepishly, her face broke out into a faint smile as a loud, elongated growl-like sound rumbled withing Taichou's belly.
Her stomach continued to rumble; Taichou then rolling over onto her back in response, so she could rub her stomach, with her eyes now opening. She began to daydream, hearts forming in her eyes as she thought of eating pork... Lots of pork.. And maybe even a Hollow. That last bit made her snicker to herself, an evil glint now burning into her heavily-lidded eyes.
Ladon sighed softly still unable to move, at least unable to move much. He slowly sat up and he looked at Taichou, who was day dreaming about something. His eyebrow raised and he coughed softly. He lightly poked Taichou, wondering if she is okay. Well... she did look lost to, well, to something. He had no idea what. It was clear everyone else was ignoring him, which was good for him. He didn't want anything from them... sure, that may be douchey, but the last time he let someone in she kinda killed him, making him a whole. Of course he's now a shinigami but still, not gonna let someone in. At least not someone who has very little effect on him.
Anyways, he sighs softly and stands up slowly. If he was done here it was time for him to leave anyways, well maybe. This was the perfect time for him to just leave the Gotei and go to find Nemesis... but, would he even be able to leave...? it's time to see...