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Unknown force pulling on Ichigo's arm was almost overpowering; as if the sword was craving blood.
"I don't understand. Of all the times before when I held this sword, I never wanted to fight so badly.” It was like the sword now held a soul of its own. The soul of a battle driven warrior who was always waiting for the next battle to start.
“I don't know what is making me do this, but this duel is going to become a great fight." When Ichigo started to raise his arm, both his sword and soul started to cry out with an unknown song. The world around Ichigo went blank.
When she heard Ic
..:::Orihime and Tatsuki:::..
Rukia --rushed--
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there's... a... monkey in my pocket and he's stealing all my change! his stare is black and glassy i suspect that he's deraaaaaanged!
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there's... a... monkey in my pocket and he's stealing all my change! his stare is black and glassy i suspect that he's deraaaaaanged!
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