a small rest (open)

Okami pulled the shredded remains of her Shinigami uniform around her, her check wraps where being the only thing that was really keeping her top half covered, lucky for her the cold was not a problem thanks to her ice zanpakuto, she tucked a few stray strands of her purple hair behind her ear, looking around to make sure there was no hollows or Shinigami about she quietly slipped into a old warehouse that litter this part of town, it was not ideal but it was somewhere to rest for a bit, it was a dark and dusty place, the second floor had collapsed filling the group floor with rubble but still that did not matter.

Finding a place that was out of a draft Okami settled down, pulling her zanpakuto up onto her lap and putting her arms around it, like she was hugging it, slowly she let her head rest on the wall behind her, her eyes fluttering closed as she tried to nap for a bit.

Mizuken was capable of doing whatever he pleased in Hueco Mundo because of his rank and was given permission to leave Hueco Mundo whenever he pleased. When he entered into the Real World he was by a desolated warehouse. When he touched the ground he shrouded his reiatsu to the point that he was a mere lowly Hollow with a human form. He then began to walk past the warehouse when he felt the presence of someone within. He couldn't tell at first, but this person was either going to be an enemy or an ally. It really didn't matter as he opened the warehouse door letting in a slight breeze he could see in a corner a woman sleeping. He walked over to the woman and sat on a semi high pile of stacked crates.

"Aye you ok" he said softly only to the point the woman could hear him

Okami was woken from her sleep as she felt something approach her, it seemed distant at first, but she knew it was closer then it felt ‘danger’ her mind screamed, but she was too exhausted to move, pain and stiffness had set into her body now that she had stopped to rest, cracking open her eyes slightly, so that it would still look like she was sleeping she tried to sink into the darkness, but she knew it was no good, reluctantly she opened her eyes and looked up at the man, trying to pull the remaining rags of her Shinigami uniform tighter around her.

“I-I’m fine, just a bit worn out,” she tried not scared or weaned too much, “Who are you?”

Mizuken jumped down from his crate so he was standing before the woman notcing the damage done to her. He had no idea on what had happened but by looking at her uniform he could make out that she was a Shinigami. It was posible that she was a Hybrid Vizard, the Arrancar counter part, but he doubted that. He also knew that Aizen overlooked all of the Arrancars actions and he knew that Aizen would've wanted Mizuken to kill her on the spot, but that was not his style.

For now that doesn't matter and are you sure because believe it or not I am capable of healing people he said while he sent a surge of reiatsu into both his hands.

Okami blinked a few time, trying to get to her feet but stumbled as her legs gave way, still a bit too weak to stand, she knew she was a fool to push herself so far, knowing that he could heal sounded good to her but she had her reservations about letting a strangers reiatsu into her body, but what was worse was the fact that if she let her injuries go untreated that ‘it’ would come out and make things worse, again she tried to stand but her legs where having non of it.

“Uhh well you better be careful, s-something happens to me when my pain gets to much for me.”

Mizuken watched as the woman pushed herself past her limits and tried to stand. He knew she wasn't gonna go too far and he was right when she almost stumbled forward. He caught the woman and put her back on the crate and held his right hand to her wounds at her side. He was slowly manipulating the water particles in the air to mend restore blood and cells. As the blood and cells began to reform he then mended them so there were no scars revealing. He then removed his hands from her side and stared at her hoping she did not see his method of healing her since it would prove he was not an ordinary Hollow. he then looked at her before examing her physical appearance.

Are there any more wounds that you may need to be healed..., he said while seeing some bumps and bruises on her leg as well as more bleeding around her top area which she probably wouldn't have approved of if he just started on his own and without her permission.

Awww how cute helping a damsel in distress are we?

A white figure stood in the doorway of the warehouse, a smirk set across his face as his black and yellow coloured eyes, he knew another hollow from a mile away, and that’s what he saw when he looked at Mizuken, his eyes drifted over to the female and could feel the hollow in her, he chuckled to himself as he walked towards them his first night out and he had already ran into someone to play with, he put his hand up, grabbing a hold of the huge blade that rested of his back but did not draw it.

Ha you there! Girly! Call out your hollow! We can have a party!

He cackled, the yellow of his eyes seemingly glowing for a moment.

Okami was thankful that this man managed to catch her before she feel over, but was still cursing herself, yet she had came to realise that if he wanted to harm her or kill her he could of easily done so by now, she winced slightly when he started to heal her, it felt odd at first, but then she started to relax a bit, still part of her mind was telling her to not let him do that, but she did not care, it was just nice for the pain to stop.

“Thank you,” she smiled at him before she noticed him looking over her.

She was not sure if she would be comftabel with him laying his hands where the rest of his wounds where, but he had least healed all the big ones, the rest just looked worse then what they where, she pulled the black shreds of cloth around her, grateful that her chest wrappings where at least holding strong.

“I’m fine now, thank you, the rest just look worse then wh…”

She stopped when she saw Hichigo appear in the doorway, the feeling coming from the man made her worry, she had felt it before but could not remember where, her hand want to her own zanpakuto as he went for his blade, eyes focusing on him as she got ready to defend herself, her breath hitched for a moment as he told her to ‘call out her hollow’ but she remained calm.

“Hollow? I don’t know what your talking about, now who are you want what do you want here?”

Mizuken stepped back as he finished with healing her wounds and at the exact moment a man appeared at the door. He merely shrugged off the comment he made about him helping the woman and took a step back resting against a pile of crates. He had no need to fight anyone since he was more than capable of taking out the injured woman and the arrogant man, but he was not in the mood. He then pulled from his pocket a water bottle and took a sip as the woman replied to the man about her having a Hollow.

"Well it really wasn't that hard to figure out that she had one so she really just needs to use it", he thought as he pulled the bottle from his mouth and continued to watch what would happen between the two.

The hollow just pulled the blade off of his back, the black wrapping falling away revealing the long, curved white blade with a black edge, the blade was as long as the man was tall and it was apparent that he had no trouble wilding it at all, he rested the blade on his shoulder, he looked at Okami then to Mizuken who was currently sipping… water? Hichigo gritted his teeth together, a bit pissed that this man through so little of him that he could just sit by and drink at least the female was taking him a bit more seriously though.

Don’t play dump with me! I can feel it inside of you, common don’t be scared hehehe.

He disappeared for a moment, using shunpo to move closer to the two, he had both hands on his blade, it was lowered as well, like he had just completed a attack, a smirk crossed his face as the bottom of Mizuken’s water bottle fell away, the water flowing out onto the ground.

Common you too, we can make this a real good bash hehehe.

When the man Shunpo'd and reappeared closer to him and the woman, he truely wasn't surprised. However when the man sliced the bottom of his water bottle, this kind of pissed Mizuken off. Mizuken was an extremely laid back type of person after becoming an Espada and the only time he would ever lose his cool was when he was disrespected. When the man sliced the bottom of his water bottle, that was very disrespectful. He then close his eyes as he began to glow a navy blue and black reiatsu that gave most people a cold chill down their spines.

"If I was you I wouldn't have done that... because that was extremely disrespectful", as he finished speaking the glowing faded and he was wearing his Espada clothing.

At first sight his tattoo and his hollow hole could not be seen, but his Ressureccion could be seen clearly. Especially when he unsheathed it and held the long katana blade to the side of the man's neck without even moving from his previous spot. It was clearly seen that Mizuken was somewhat angry at the man, but with his emotionless expression it was still kind of hard to tell.

Oh so your one of them lot eh?

He had seen them before, the part hollow, part Shinigami, they beet up Ichigo pretty good but he knew he could kick there asses in a blink of an eye, but it seems it was this man’s lucky day seeing as he had found to woman far more interesting the he was and here was a bit too cramped for his liking, if he could pick he would want somewhere a bit more open so he could rally cut loose.

It may seem he was a coward after provoking the man then just going, but he had his resins, he brushed the blade aside not fazed by it at all, with a smirk he then shunpo’d over so he was just in front of Okami, his face only inches away from hers, quickly he wrapped his free arm around her, holding her tight against his body.

Well two is company, three is a crowed, see ya!

With that he shunpo’d away, both of them disappearing.

->Okami and Hichigo are gone