Bleach: Last Stand.

[DragonMasterX]

"Haaaai!" Lizzy saluted, and zipped away from the room to follow the way Shadow had pointed out for her, her katana waving up and down in excitement.

"Was it prudent to send her off without making her sheathe her katana first?" Zeke wondered in his mind, before he looked over to Shadow, "Excuse me, Shadow-taicho, but may I inquire as to who the list you're going through cover, and their relation to the culprits?"

(12th Squad's Office)

"Ah-ahhh.... I... I don't know." Kazan stuttered, feeling his neck tingle from the rough feline tongue on his neck, "It's just, with all that's been happening, it's been very noisy and busy to..." he turned around, seeing Rina's massive, white-furred rack nearly poking out of her haori's top section, blushing madly before averting his gaze to someplace else, "...to relax." He finished.

(Real World)

This time though, Proto bluntly put his katana up, the blade of his sword being exactly the same as Trent's Chrono's Shikai form now. His eyes met with Trent's for a moment, before he suddenly faded from Trent's sight, re-appearing behind him and then appearing a few feet away from him, as if he had done nothing whatsoever. Yet, a cut at the avian's back was visible through his haori. "Interesting." Proto uttered.