The arrancar escaped him, leaviing Jensen free, but he launched a pulse wave. Never before had he been on the opposite side of it. Still it was weaker compared to his own, and although the wave lifted him off his feet and carried him back, it barely tickled his hierro. It was in truth, a purely defensive move, used to throw back enemies and slow attacks. The Killer memory would be disappointed, to say the least. Abel(he doesn't know the name but this is easier) charged at him, slashing with his scythe, but he fell short, as jensen simply let the wave carry him before dropping to the ground.

As the arrancar charged to punch Jensen jumped to the right, spinning the flail and slamming it into his gut, or tried to, before dodging out of range. "Its one thing to be able to use my moves, but its another to effectively used them against the person who knows them best. Next time, watch me more closely before you try to catch me with my own attack." Jensen was sure to piss the arrrancar off, but it only made things easier. Anger led to mistakes. this he knew well.

Abel's smile vanished, when he noticed the attack hadn't done anything. He shook his head, and let Jensen hit him, with the flail. It didn't do alot, but it still hurt, and knocked him back, a couple of inches. He jumped into the air, and hung there, before he finally said, "Fine, then. I will use my own attacks." He pointed the scythe at Jensen, and charged the pure white Cero again. But he put more energy into this one. He smiled, and started laughing again.

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Parius felt the air turn sinister. He turned up the speed, and was almost a Jensen. He flew towards the alley, and saw a white beam.........

The arrancar seemed confused, probably because Jensen's attack was essentially useless to anyone who didn't think in a defensive manner. his flail drove into The arrancar's gut and itt pushed him back, the the two jumped away. Jensen felt the reiatsu draw closer, and spotted Parius emerge from the alley way. At the same time the arrancar fired a cero. Parius' sudden appearence caught him off gaurd, but the cero never hit as his friend dived in front of it.

He was sure of it now, that this man was related to parius, but that thought was fleeting as the cero hit his friend. He shunpo'd around, his mask forming from pure anger. "your gonna pay, arrancar!" He roared, Charging head long towards the deadly memory. Inner rage was now active too, and the slash slam Jensen aimed for the arrogant Arrancar's chest would be enough to crush his bones. He didn't even know if parius was ok or hurt, but he had felt the sting of that cero, and he had a strong hierro between him and it, parius was did not.

Abel was laughing, when he noticed a guy, appear, from out of nowhere. He shot his Cero, and watched the man, completely swallowed by it. Abel almost died from laughter, if it wasn't for the fact, he felt Jensen's Rietsu. The man had his mask on. And he was pissed.

The smoke was clearing, and Jensen had moved to attack Abel, when a hand reached out, and grabbed the man. It was Parius, and he had his OWN Vizard mask on. Parius chuckled, at his friends rage. "Jensen. Calm down. I'm fine." He took the mask off. He looked at the Arrancar. He seemed shocked. "Who are you? What are you doing here? And most important, why are you attacking my friend?" At this last statement, Parius's eyes grew cold. He was int he mood to kill, and his Rietsu conveyed that. Jensen, who was good at sensing Rietsu, would surely feel it.

Abel was in shock. Here stood his brother. He was the same as Jensen. He could only stand there, and look at him. He was wearing a regular Shinigami outfit. He also had a coat on, with white flames running on the bottom, and on the cuffs. Abel only stood, and stared.

The hand that landed on Jensen's shoulder caused the mask to shatter as he realized parius was ok. Jensen jumped back from the arrancar before he could attack. "Smart." He said to parius. "I bet that hurt though." He said smiling before looking back to the arrancar. "Well, do you want to keep fighting, or would you prefer to answer my question, although i don't think i need an answer. So, will i tell him or do you want to, arrancar. Your choice." Jensen said. he released his shikai, this fight was over. And even if it wasn't, two on one would be unfair. Jensen would stand back and let the pair duke it out between them. He wouldn't get between family.

Abel heard Jensen, and even he knew he would not defeat both him, and Parius. He grinned, under the mask, before speaking. "Very well, Jensen. I will tell him." Parius turned to Jensen, his face showing his curiosity. He looked back at Abel, and said. "What is this secret? And what does Jensen have to do with it?" Abel laughed, before reaching for his mask.

He tore it off, and it formed, back into the claymore shape. He looked at Parius, as his eyes widened. No way. It can't be. Parius thought. Abel spread his arms, and said. "Welcome, brother." "Abel. Your an Arrancar?" Parius asked, taking a step towards Abel. "Yes. I became a Hollow. And a man, helped me to gain this form. In return I have to help him." Parius looked at his brother. "I didn't take you for the type of guy, who takes orders." "I'm not. But I'm also not the guy, who won't thank a person for helping them get stronger."

Just then, a note flew, and Abel caught it. He smiled. "Looks like said someone needs me. I wish I could continue this, brother, but I'm not letting a Shinigami come to this guy." A Gargantua opened behind Abel. "Later." He said, going through it, and dissapearing.

Jensen watched the exchange in silence. As soon as the arrancar left, he turned to his freind, who looked utterly stunned. He gave him a few minutes to think about it, before speaking. "You ok? He asked parius. The man imagined parius' mind must be in chaos, having discovered his brother was alive, and an arrancar to boot. Jensen wondered how he would react if he met his son, although as far as he knew the boy was lost in the rukongai somewhere. The place was so big it as unlikely he'd find him, and of course, he could look like an old man by this stage. He looked at parius, and said, "You've quite the history. You've never talked about it before, want to fill me in?"

Parius sat there, in silence, while Jensen talked. He asked him about his history. PArius sighed, and looked at his friend. "In the world of the living, I was an older brother, to him. Me and Abel got along gret. But, I contracted an illness. No doctor could cure me. The said I would die, within a couple of months. I was 17. But I lived. I saw the pain on my family's faces. Abel's the most. I couldn't let them live through that. So, on my 18th birthday, I passed on. I don't know what happened to my family afterwards. I came to the Soul Society."

Jensen nodded to parius. "I see. Well i understand that, somewhat. I can be tough to leave family behind, I never mentioned my family last time we spoke about this but i think i know how you feel. Atleast relieved he's alive, i imagine." Jensen said. He shrugged. "Well, maybe we should get out of here before the commitee show up and we get arrested or attacked." Jensen said. He felt bad that he'd be leaving injured human's behind but it was to dangerous to hang around. "Lets talk about this over drinks sometime, when you've had a proper chance to think about it." He jestured and a senkai gate opened, and stepped trough when parius was ready.

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