Reno had been granted some time to mess around by his lord and master..He had decided not to waste any of that precious time. He stood in the middle of Cairo and started to release his energy onto the world so anyone with sensitivity would notice his presence and come forth to stop his evil murderous intent. He stood there waiting to feel the presence of someone whom he could toy with and spend his precious time doing as he pleases.

"Come out come out..whereever you are little prey... I want some fun.." Reno said with a devilish smile as he simply continued to make his presence known. Eventually..he got bored with that and began to kill the people around him..They didn't even offer any resistance besides fleeing in terror..and all that did was make the hunt more fun.

"I'll sacrifice you all to my Lord!" Reno exclaimed as he continued to slay people one after the other in Cairo..Surely someone would have to come and stop him..either that or he'd simply annihiliate the entire town.

Miki had woken up from a long rest, hearing screaming in the distance as a smile was brought to his face. Miki found happiness and beauty in all things, even depression, anger, and death. He was an odd one, but his mind was set only on art and nothing but art. Miki turned himself in bed, planting his feet on the wooden boards beside his bed and lifted himself up off the bed to stand. He put on his white dress shirt and adjusted a red tie which was already on it, and just made sure it wouldn't come off. He put his legs throught he pant legs of dress pants and pulled them up, letting his shirt stay untucked in. He smiled as he held his brush in his hand, an odd brush that seemed to change colours depending on what colour Miki wanted it to be, currently being green.

Miki stepped outside after putting his shoes on and looked around, holding his sketchbook in one hand and putting it into his pocket as the wooden planks to write things on were in his other pocket. He stepped outwards to see the city of Cairo, looking down at an odd person who appeared to be killing many people. Miki smiled as he brought out his sketchbook, flipping to a blank page, and his brush began going multicoloured as he painted the scene in a matter of seconds. He found the idea of death and destruction of this magnitute to be quite interesting, so he had to capture the moment. He began to walk down the steps towards the city, looking outwards at the trees around him, flipping his sketchbook closed, the paint already dried due to being supernatural it seems.

Miki stepped up to the back of the tall man, pulling out a wooden plank from his pocket and lifting it into the air, the brush turning to black paint as he began to write, and said the things he was writing down, "A scary man stands, killing the humans all dead, he looks really thrilled. A Haiku by Miki Picasso!" He said with a smile, stareing at the man as he tilted his head, "My my... you sure are an interesting fellow... it would seem you are killing for someone... who is it..? ah it doesn't matter...." He spoke with a rude tone, being sarcastic and putting the wooden plank into his pocket. He looked over to the man with a grin on his face.

A little boy was patroling the ario when he saw some demonic menace killing the innocent. He dashed forward as his green spiked hair flowed in the breeze. He was wearing the traditional shiniami robe, and his katana was already drawn. "Kitsune! sei ruhig"he muttered in a distance as his sword glew and changed shape. It turned into a wooden cello and a bow. He lowered his pressure as low as he could. "Sound Disruptor"he played silent notes as everything around him went perfectly silent. being 3rd seat in the 2nd squad, he was skilled in the arts of assisantion and hiding himself. He strode along the building making himself unseen and unsenced.

Reno looked at the insignificant person who had stopped to talk to him and made a horrible attempt at haiku. He then appeared right infront of the man with his weapon already about to make contact with the man's body. He thought he felt another presence similiar to a shinigami..but wasn't worried about it at the moment. For now..He'd sacrifice this man with spiritual powers to his master and make him happy with Reno.

"Die." He said as his continued to swing his blade downward in a simple minded attempt to cleave the person in half and end the fight before it could even really begin. This man must either be crazy..or simply stupid if he thought that talking to a killer would get him anything but killed. After his swing hit the ground a large crater was created from the sheer force behind the blade. Once again he thought he felt the presence of a shinigami and decided not to ignore it this time..instead looking around and attempting to feel around for any trace of shinigami energy. He found it..though it took quite a bit of effort..and launched a nearby pepple in that direction with the force of a bullet. making the rock red hot as it flew in the direction he thought he sensed the Shinigami.

Miki stood there with a smile on his face as the man appeared before him, looking down at him with his blade swinging downwards at his body. Miki lifted his arm and placed the back of his hand against the side of his blade, moving the muscles in his hand in such a way that it altered the path of the mans blade, making it hit the ground beside him instead of himself. Miki smiled as he saw the large crator made by the mans blade then looked at him with a smirk, "Sorry to disappoint you... but I am not all that easy my overconfident friend..." He said sarcastically as he slowly made steps backwards from him.

Miki began to hear absolutely nothing, looking around he realised he must be under some sort of spell, then smiled, "Well this is irritating..." He said as the man before him shot a red hot blast at where he seemed to think the hidden presense was. Miki took out his sketchbook then flipped to a page where there was a picture of a snake with large talons which he drew long ago. He poked the picture with the end of his brushes stick, then turned it to face the man. The snakes head began to come out of the picture, being rather large 6 feet long and fairly thick as well, its fangs could be seen coming from its mouth as it had red eyes and green scales all down its body. Miki stood and smirked, He knew that the man couldn't hear anything so he had the snake burry into the ground, before digging through the ground to come out at close range behind the man, opening its mouth to attempt to bite the mans arm with his extremely sharp and large fangs.

Miki turned and began to walk back a little more before sitting in a grassy field, drawing a circle infront of him, in the air, as it began to be filled in with a purple colour. It had about a 2 foot radius and was oval shaped. The portal-like drawing then glowed a bit before shooting out a powerful blast in the direction of the man, attempting to distract him from the snake, allowing the snake to sneak up better and actually land the hit. Miki smiled as he watched this fight continue, interested in seeing the rest.

this child was moving at blinding speed, as the bullet got near him, he shunpo'd only getting hit by the area of effect. He knew that his location was compromised and instantly shut of his skill, and released his restu back to average. he rushed to a safer distance and started to play the cello. "Musik straftat" he spoke softly, he played a variouse amount of notes shooting out at this beast, some were at a high unseeable speed, while others were slow, but immensly strong. All aimed with incredible accuracy.

Now that Reno was able to hear..though he hadn't really realized he couldn't until the boy's lips had moved to tell him something..probably something cocky considering he just managed to deflect the Bakkoutou..He heard rumbling under the ground and spun just in time to cause ahis blade to collide with the snake and slice it clean in half from its mouth to its tail. He then started to get hit by things he couldn't see..and got very very irritated to top that off he was hit in the back by a blast of energy that came from the man who he had originally started to fight against.

"This is getting interesting.." He said to himself as he brushed the dust off his now torn clothes..though his body seemed pretty much unaffected by the blast. It stung..but that was about it. he was not one of the leaders of hell for nothing..

He decided it was time to get a bit more serious..or else these minor injuries could add up to being a major problem. He used his right hand to draw his sheathed Sense and called out a name that was indecipherable to the others in its meaning..though they heard the word still. they wouldn't know what it ment. "Hazidea" He drew a crimson red blade that looked like a smaller version of a Nodachi. He then bull rushed towards the man who had summoned the snake at a high speed and began a vicious flurry of attacks upon him with both blades.

The child finaly caught up with a great shunpo in mid spin behind the killer. "..."He was still dead silent, his face was emotionless, but focused souly on the perpetrator. He rousened up his bow and played a very low frequency on his cello sending out a sound slash, at the range he was at, it would be very hard to dodge.

He then steped his foot on the ground and shunpo'd off into the mid are and then rushed down with his cello propped up against his back. he had the bow against his arm, with the string on th outside.

Miki smiled as his snake was cleaved in 2, which caused the snake to turn a black colour before melting into ink and splattering on the ground, dissolving into nothing. Miki's blast of energy, equal to a bala in power, was able to connect with the mans back. Miki was pleased he was able to hit him already, "Very interesting indeed my friend." He said with a rude tone to the man. Miki seemed relaxed and uncaring for what the man had planned next, afterall, Miki had no fear of losing here, and was convinced he could win, even from the start, thats the sort of guy he is. He believes this man whose fighting him doesn't understand art, and thus, he is going to lose.

Miki watched as the man pulled his blade, yelling a name which he couldn't understand at all, but smiled nonetheless, "Still gonna try huh?" He said with a sarcastic tone. Miki opened his sketchbook to the page he was drawing the scene earlier, then poked the man's picture with the tip of the back of his paintbrush. As the man drew near, another Reno came out of the picture, growing to the size of 6 feet, holding the exact same blades he was, however, his blades had no special powers, but they were made exactly of the same thing. The man was now fighting himself, the clone matching blow for blow, guarding against the slashes made by the man, using both his blades, the clone had also swing rapidly at the mans blade.

Miki also drew another portal like form, circular and filled with a purple colour. He was now nearly prepared for his master work of art, so he flipped a page in his sketchbook, the clone being able to hold off the man for now, he began to paint really fast, a man with 6 arms and a sword in each, he drew them to look like the mans so that he would know how strong they are. He gave the man 2 eyes on the back of his head, along with the 2 eyes he had infront, bald head, with a smile on his face, wearing green pants and no shoes or shirt. Miki smiled, "Let us see if you can truly grasp the power of my art..." He smiled as he spoke.

(OOC: Kano, u weren't supposed to post there... lol)

Reno was not surprised when he saw a clone of himself begin to attack him. However..with The clones copy of weapons not having any special powers.. Hazidea was able to slice right through the immitations without any effort at all..as was its special power. Within seconds Reno was able to annihilate the clone because of its lack of powers and moved to converge on the busy man who was drawing only to be intterupted by an attack from behind.

"Damn annoying insect!" He said alloud as he released his bakkoutou..making its form changed and became a gauntlet running around his left arm to his shoulder while the blade is made of reiatsu now. As it unsealed..Kano would have noticed that his Zanpaktou powers no longer functioned no matter how he tried to use them. He then refocused on the man who was drawing in the sketch book and swung his blade with enough force to create a minor shockwave that would hit the painter hard enough to knock him off balance.

Miki looked over to see the man cleave the clone without any trouble. He smiled lightly as he watched the man slam his blade downwards. Miki already made his mind up that he wouldn't lose, so he simply stood there with his sketchbook, poking the picture of the 6 armed man with the tip of the end of his paintbrush, causing it to jump out and block the man with all 6 blades, the power of 6 blades was enough to block the force of the man. Miki just smiled as he walked back a bit, his paintbrush in hand as he flipped to a clean page in his sketchbook.

The 6 armed man began to swing his blades around in 6 different angles, attempting to cut him in anyway possible, even if 5 were blocked somehow, there was still a 6th blade aiming for the man, so it would be very hard to deal with. The drawn man had a smile on his face that never seemed to go away, and had blank eyes as though he were dead. Miki just watched as his creation did the work for him. The man swung his blades in harmony, creating many unpredictable moves, his blades being the same strength as the mans, just no powers.

Miki drew a couple of running shoes, black soles with green laces, and pink leather to make them seem colourful and beautiful. He removed his own shoes while the man was busy with his creation. He poked the picture and made the shoes appear on the ground, placing his feet in each of them and tying them. Miki stood up straight and smiled at the man. He also lifted his paintbrush to the air, drawing another circle, purple filled infront of him. The portals, 3 in total now, began to fire out blasts of energy equal to a bala in power, towards the man. His creation would not be hit by them, due to always knowing when they are coming.

Miki simply walked over to a tree and sat down against it, relaxing in the spring air as he smiled and drew 3 more circles in the air around him, however, these ones turned into floating sheilds. The way he drew them he didn't fill them in, making them transparent so he could see what was going on. Miki hadn't even begun trying yet, so he brought out his sketchbook and began drawing another man, this one with just 2 arms, but blades for fingers, and an iron body.

the child tried and tried, but no more sound waves came out. he flipped over his cello onto his back and hid behind a building to regroup. He started to contemplate on whether to call back on reinforcments, or not. He was never realy told what to do in a mission like this, and then looked. He saw a man handling on his own fighting the Demon and decided that if they team up, they could win.

He dashed up and whipped his bow against the demon, the string was a sharp and strong as a blade, He then shunpoued of his back to the front in a spin cutting at the neck, and twisted to the wrists, the kicked off the murderer and shunpoued next to the man.

Once again the lack of his opponents blade having powers cause his foe to be torn asunder by the power of Hazidea. The blade was capable of slicing through anything..even a Arrancar's hierro..like it was butter. There had been exceptions known..but they were extremely few.

As he sliced the 6 armed man in half with a quick motion and a small dash he turned just in time to clash his bakkoutou with the Shinigami that had decided to show himself. Luckily for the shinigami it was indeed the Bakkoutou that clashed with the bow and not Hazidea..for with the Zanpaktou's powers sealed..Hazidea could possibly make very short work of the weapon.

While the boy flipped in the air however..Reno did a powerful kick to the torso area in an attempt to blast him backwards into a nearby building. He once more returned his attention to the man who continued to summon useless creatures and frowned before speaking.

"Give it up.. As long as they do not have powers..they cannot hope to stand against my blade." With that spoke he took a step forward and vanished for a split second only to reappear beside the would be summoner and slash at his hip with one blade as the other went close to the head. He figured if nothing else..one of those shields floating nearby would stop the Bakkoutou..but..How would he stop Hazidea from removing the boy's leg..unless the boy actually moved out of the way.

The child was flung back at the force of the kick. He could not understand what whent wrong with his zanpaktou. He spun around and upted his spirit pressure weakening the bakkudo and cut it with his Bow, he shunopoed away and reverted it back to normal, he shunpoued again next to the strange man. He deffentenly could not take this fight on with them two working alone, that blade was much to sharp.

Idea's zipped through his head, thinking of some way. His presence was already comprimised, and there was not much he could do. He had to fight close up, no powers but shunpou at his disposal. this man on the other hand could still manage. he was gonna hope to be whatever use he could.