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| - Oh what fools they are! They who fancy themselves gods over death... where about to be taught a lesson in that age-old act. Killing was easy and death just happened to serve their ends most strongly. The Shinigami would fall. It was only a matter of time and perseverance. "You know what to do." This speaker was none other than Kenji's double: Kenjiro Hiroshi. Today he sported slicked back black hair with a silver tint to it, a flowing black Shihakushō with a prominent V parting to show off his upper chest, complete with waraji and white tabi. In his rest hand was his Zanpakutō Rīchimei, the feared "Reaper of Life". "We have the element of surprise; and thus we have the advantage." Kenjiro went on. "Remember why you do this; the force that drives you. Hold it close to your heart for it gives you strength." His audience was the assembled members of the Engelhaft Gewitter chosen for this assignment. "Now show these Shinigami what it means to rule over death!" Kenjiro sunk his Zanpakutō into the air and twisted. A looming Senkaimon gate opened in the skies of the Seireitei and from it dropped the Sturm Kavallerist! They where Quincy trained especially for this type of work: they where the initial wave of the invasion effort. All of them wielded an elaborate flame-thrower-shaped Spirit Weapon that spewed the Heiliges Feuer -- the dreaded blue flames! All at once cries of pain and anguish rose from the streets as Shinigami and Nobility alike perished amongst the raging blue inferno that followed the arrival of the Sturm Kavallerist. Kenjiro watched from above with a wide grin as he took in he early destruction. He then turned to address a silver-haired Quincy who was quite the bit taller than even Kenjiro himself. "How does it feel Erik? To see your plans take shape before you?" Asked Kenjiro. Walking forward, a silver-haired man dressed in predominately white stopped near Kenjiro. He had his hair slicked to the left and his arms crossed as he gave a menacing glare down at the burning bodies belonging to the victims of the Sturm Kavallerist. "Feel? No feeling was needed. I already knew that my plans would come to fruition, none of my plans failed as I have calculated everything pefectly. However, the only thing not accounted for was you taking out both Captain of the 10th Division and the Captain of the new 14th Division, when the plan only calculated you taking down Captain Hitsugaya. You have done more than I have asked and now, you will have a front row seat to the mayhem that it set to begin." Not breaking his demeanor, Erik looked around the vicinity in disgust. "Is this all the plebians can do? Fine. If the Captains do not want to take it seriously, then we shall give them a spectacular showing." Looking over his shoulder, Erik proceeded to address a grop of indviduals dressed in long white robes and metallic helmets, carrying flags bearing the Engelhaft Gewitter insignia. "Be ready. All of you. We will show these creatures how things truly work in the realm of spirits. Do not fail me. Fan out, but be cautious. These creatures are not the idiotic fodder that you have faced many times during your training. They will strike you down if you give them the chance, although I will strike you down even harder if you dare attempt to retreat from or show mercy to these monsters. You all know your assignment--Complete erradication of the Gotei 13." With a simple hand motion forward, the various members of the Engelhaft Gewitter proceeded to make their way towards the different barracks and the streets in-between. Kenjiro laughed! Though it wasn't scornful. Rather it was joyful. "Come on, Erik! You of all people are now underestimating me?" Kenjiro made a tutting noise as he shook his head. "They appeared so I dealt with them. I have one request though: leave the Captain-Commander to me? She's another link to Kenji Hiroshi." As Kenjiro and Erik conversed, the Engelhaft Gewitter uncoiled from the Senkaimon! One of those members was an Arrancar though that did nothing to diminish his loyalty to Erik's cause. The man was Cervantes, the man Kenjiro had dubbed "The Zaraki of the Arrancar race", and he fell with a Zanpakutō and pistol brandished in either hand... The stage was set. Now all that remained was the play itself and the Engelhaft Gewitter where the stars of the show! Two Engelhaft Gewitter Members appeared from the Senkaimon in a short burst of light. Unlike the rest of their kin, they were not robed, nor did they were metallic helmets. One of the them was a short girl, while the other was a tall man. At a glance, they seemed harmless, but upon further inspection, something seemed relatively off about them. It was their eyes. They didn't have the average glare of a person. They were the eyes of natural-borne killers and sadists! "Oh-Ho-Ho-Ho! Isn't it wonderful and delightful to be back in Soul Society again Darwin? Killing all the worthless Shinigami and hapless Souls like no tomorrow? This is well-deserved retribution! As divined by God himself." The Woman said with a ferocious smile, her dress billowing in the wind. "Hehehe. I love the smell of dead Shinigami in the morning Delilah, as it should be all the time. Soul Society will know once again what fear is!" Darwin said aloud. "As the formal Executioners of the Quincy, don't think its time for us to be the judge, jury, and executioner?" Darwin asked with sadistic glee, licking his lips in utmost anticipation. Delilah quickly nodded and smirked. "So...who shall we target? Anyone? Anything? Everyone? Hehehe." The Quincy moved his head in disagreement. "Oh no, we can't do that my love. It's too early for that. We'll save that for later. I'm feeling quite lucky today actually. If I recall correctly, Seven is a lucky number. And you know what that means! Let's massacre the Seventh Division together Delilah! Maybe some of them will remember from last time!" "Ooooo. You got a good point there Darwin! I'm excited to see the look on their faces when we torture them to death!" Looking at her partner with an approving look, they both disappeared.
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