In the northern country of Canada hollow had seemed to become suddenly more abundant, even appearing in large masses in small towns throughout the country. More specifically in Ontario along the Grand River it had been rumored that arrancar had been appearing, the question what was attracting them?

The answer to this was located in a small town of 11 thousand people about 2 hours from Toronto. Through the town the both the Nith and Grand River flowed before converging with each other, the town with its various attractions and wooded areas were what drew one man to the town.

Atop what appeared to be the towns High School stood Masaru Isamu, a vizard. The moonlight reflected off him revealing his crimson eyes and long silver hair. Rather than his usual black cloak he appeared to be in a white vest trimmed in gold, and a short white shirt covering only his chest, holding his similarly colored pants was a red belt.

For a few moments Masaru stood motionless watching the cars pass by on the street below, as he watched the cars Masaru slowly extended his powers outwards influencing the moisture in the air. Soon enough the area around the High School was shrouded in a deep fog, which seemed too arrive just as a black tear in the fabric of the world opened revealing a hydra-like hollow with three heads each covered in their own mask.

"....Come to ruin my vacation hollow?" Masaru's voice called out from above the hollow as he leapt from the School roof coming to a stop a few feet from it.

"You can sssssee me? sssssshinigami?" the hollow's three heads questioned in unison as its large body charged forward, green cero's forming in two of the three head's mouths.

With a sigh Masaru revealed the metal scabbard of his zanpakuto, with a quick draw and slash of the blade Masaru easily cut two of the three heads from the hollows body before using shunpo to evade the explosion cause by two unstable cero. In the midst of the explosion something unique occurred, the hollow seemed to rapidly grow back the two heads it had lost as well as two additional heads before it charged through the explosion. With five individual heads now trying to snap and tear his body apart Masaru became more serious as a solemn smile appeared on his face.

With a flicker Masaru vanished, using shunpo to evade the hollow and strike out at the same time. In the blink of an eye Masaru ended the hollows rampage, splitting the five masks of its body before then slicing the hollows body in two and sheathing his blade. "If you would have spoken like the others rather than attack... you may have survived this night..." Masaru's voice solemnly called out as he turned and walked down the street once again hiding his zanpakuto from view.

"Gruhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" The yelling could be heard for miles. Hidane was in blade lock with a low level Arrancar. Even though Hidane was toying with the arrancar, He was getting annoyed from the antics that he began to use. "what;s wrong Vizard? Seems that you are running low on stamina.." the arrancar commented. Hidane Pushed back on the blade, Pushing him backwards enough for him to take a quick breath. "Obviously, you don't see me not trying. I'm only in Shikai. It's mainly used to toy with people. Let me show you my real power...Bankai..hirogeru anata no tsubasa.":When he releases his Bankai, Hidane's basic black Shinigami robe's colors invert, the robe becoming white with black trimming (and the 9th Division coat becoming black, should he be wearing it). The glove on his right hand disappears as well as his sandals and socks. The back of his robe rips open due to the formation of four 6.5-foot-long black, angelic wings. Past these wings floats a large, smooth white ring of metal with a Japanese inscription around it in black that translates to "The blades of the death god end all in their paths." The rings contains an extremely long chain {no notable end; there seems to be enough for Hidane to use for anything he intends to do with it} that connects to both of the weapons involved in Hidane's Bankai, Kuromitsukai. Releasing his Bankai also forms a visor that he can move over his eyes when using his Gesshoku ability to see into the dark.

The right blade of Hidane's Bankai does not change from the blade in Shikai form with the exception of its connection to the chain. It resembles an unusually long, straight-bladed katana. It's blade is pure black with a thin white line along its cutting blade, and extends 4 feet from the guard to the tip of the blade. The blade seems to 'stutter' in appearance, as the blade is constantly in a very rapid vibration-like movement. The guard of the sword is black with white rimming. The shape of the guard resembles a four-bladed ninja throwing star, though it is flat and about an inch thick. The hilt is white and wrapped in black cloth with a white end-piece, connected to a large chain leading into the ring on floating about his back.

Kuromitsukai's right blade resembles an Indian Talwar blade with a katana's hilt and guard. About two inches from the edge of the sword's blade, the metal forms into the form of a small halberd blade.The metal is adorned with a 1-cm deep white edge. The guard of the weapon is black with white rimming. The shape of the guard resembles a four-bladed ninja throwing star, though it is flat and about an inch thick. The hilt is white and wrapped in black cloth with a white end-piece, connected to a large chain leading into the ring on floating about his back.

Rotating his head, he smiled as he looked at the arrancar. " You really want to do it that early? Dine in hell, Diablo." The arrancar stabbed his blade in his heart, exploding in reiatsu. When it disappearred, his form had not changed, that was until he placed hsi arm out. having multiple blades come out.

A Garganta opened siletly some distance away from the town in canada and Anamist stepped out; resting both his arms against the long hilts of his katanas. His katanas and him shared quite the lazy-streak and even their forms allowed for each other to slack off.

He took in a deep breathe of the cool night air, being so close to the river; it was always fresh and clean air- Such a good town, surely their people would be of good hearts... which would also draw the attention of hollows. He had been observing the human world for some time while in Hueco Mundo, questioning hollows on their recent activities and the such; he had learned that more and more seemed to be going towards Canada- Whatever the case, Anamist planned to stop them and decree the human world no longer a feasting site for hollows. His reputation in Hueco Mundo was not high enough yet to have the fear and revenernce of the hollow world- But he was working his way towards it.

He suddenly felt the presence of a hollow disappear not too far away, he grinned.

Seems, I'm not the only one here in this town...

Continuing down the road it wasn't long before the wind began to pick up, whipping Masaru's long silver hair behind him as he nimbly stepped around passing cars. The further Masaru progressed down the street the more fog seemed to form in the area, seeming to follow Masaru with no other goal in mind. For a brief moment the crimson eyes Vizard stopped in his tracks in the middle of the street, seemingly ignorant to the approaching 18 wheeler. With an agile leap Masaru cleared the truck and pushed off towards a different direction by creating a small platform of reiatsu beneath his foot. In the eyes of a human, if they could infact see Masaru they would have taken his leap as an attempt to dodge the incoming truck, rather Masaru had moved because of the sudden explosion of both Hollow and Shinigami/Vizard reiatsu.

With haste Masaru flickered from place to place, using shunpo to move across the town swiftly before nearing the two large reiatsu signatures he detected. Upon arrival Masaru noted the presence of not just a hollow, but rather an Arrancar fighting what appeared to be a shinigami though Masaru knew better. He had spent enough time helping out Vizard to know when he was near one even if their hollow reiatsu wasn't leaking out. Caught up in the fight occurring directly infront of himself Masaru failed to notice the opening of a Garganta, and a second arrancar slip out of it. For a few brief moments Masaru watched the two combatants, the shinigami/vizard appearing to have released his Bankai, while the arrancar appeared to have released his Ressurrecion.

Rather than let the conflict continue Masaru decided to give solving this scuffle peacefully, having really enjoyed the peace in this town Masaru would rather remain here a while longer. With another quick leap Masaru was suddenly inbetween the arrancar and vizard, his zanpakuto drawn ready to intercept any attack the two threw at each other. "Now.. I know you may be an Arrancar.. Masaru spoke briefly diverting attention to the Arrancar before continuing, ..and if my gut is correct, you'd be a Vizard?" Masaru questioned now turning attention to the Vizard in question before letting out a brief sigh. "You may wonder why I'm interrupting this little scuffle of yours... well I happen to like this town, its peaceful, and I've been enjoying my vacation. I'd like to end my vacation without having damage done to this town or its people... Masaru spoke, his voice carrying a lazy yet serious tone to it as his reiatsu seemed to flicker into existence drawing a large mass of fog to the area.

Hidane grunted, rolling his eyes around as the vizard stepped in front of him. "Damn it! I was about to kill him!!" He dropped his weapons to the side, Pacing back and forth. "Who are you to come here and stop this?! What if I had a reason to do this? What if this guy wrecked a car? What if killed a human here? I ma not like them, but that is dis honorable on this guys part!" The arrancar on the other side was just laughing. Hysterically, in fact. "You idiots don't realize What is going on now do you? We are migrating. Not just north. Across the whole globe!" The arrancar seemed to be excited for this movement, something was going on. Hidane wanted to find out.

"Yeah. I am a vizard, so what? I didn't choose it to happen, nor do I care. It made me more powerful than my squad. I could beat my captain. Without even bankai."

Anamist had been watchig the happenings for only a moment to realize it was likely a three-way battle; this would definetly be interesting... although what the arrancar had said.. disturbed him slightly.. why didn't he know anything about this himself?

I guess it's time I jump into the fray it seems.

The arrancar's laughing was getting on his nerves, he lashed out with a pin-point accurate rietsu blade only a couple inches long, but very condensed. the blade slid right across the arrancar's mouth and imediately stopped his laughing and filled his gaping mouth with his own blood.

You're too loud and too dumb to realize when your out-matched and numbered. Know your place, arrancar. Now.. I believe you said something very interesting just now- mind explaining?

Anamist had slowly made his way closer to the trio- as to not cause warrant for alarm from the other two.

As Masaru took position between the two fighters the one who appeared to be a vizard dropped his weapons before questioning Masaru, asking who he was, why he was stopping the fight, trying to come up with reasons to let it continue. As Masaru was about to speak the arrancar exclaimed that all hollow were migrating across the human world. Suddenly Masaru heard the voice of yet another arrancar with red hair. Masaru was about to question the arrancar the vizard had been fighting when a blade of reiatsu cut through its mouth.

The red haired arrancar moved closer asking its counterpart of the migration. Masaru took the opportunity to explain himself. "Me? You can call me Masaru. Why did I stop this? Because this towns been peaceful for so long and I wish to keep it that way, no hollow or arrancar has successfully killed anyone while I could help it." Masaru took a step back so he could see all three of the people near him now, as the vizard tried to explain his reasoning for being one. "I care not of why, or how you became a Vizard, nor of the strength it gave you. I can tell you and I differ already friend." Masaru spoke in a serious tone with a bite to it.

The arrancar was cut through the mouth as he shit up from speaking and laughing. He just looked at the 3 men around as he smirked. Not even talking.

Hidane looked frustrated at the Vizard as he stopped his fight. Sealing his bankai, he let out a sigh. "Fine! Let these peopel die! Let them just get killed by hollows like this. I don't care. You told me to stop. So it's your fault anyway." He commented, shaking hsi head. Looking at the new arrancar come up, he just shrugged, before he turned his back to them. "When you get double teamed by them. Don't call me." he said, floating down below atop a cabin. Looking up at the 3 men, Hidane just squeezed his hands together. He got so mad from the vizard just stepping in between them and stopping the fight. He had no reason to do that. "That'll be your downfall." He muttered underneath his breath.

Anamist regarded the other two beings with uncertain interest, but he assumed they were not hostile for the moment. He rubbed his hands through his hair as he sighed with disdain.

Oh dear, it seems I asked such an important question after already cutting your mouth open; surely you can still speak, right?

Anamist dropped his rietsu blade which he had takenup after intervening in the three beings struggle. The sword dropped below his feet and instantly shot back up the the other arrancar's left leg and formed into a chain anklet which Anamist held the other end to. He looked at the two beings who eyed him with interest and apparant dislike-

I have no business with either of you, I'm simply here to ensure this mitigration does not happen. If either of you want to kill this filth- You may do so after I have recieved the imformation I want.

Haijin had been on the run, more so than you're common criminal. He had been on the run from the Soul Society for over 300 years. Killing half of you're squad was never a good thing to do, especially in the Soul Society's eyes. Haijin had been hiding out in Kaurakura Town but recently the Shinigami and presence had been at an all time high. And not just the weak little ones to tear into, no, the strong captains had been frollicing around runing Haijin's good time.

Haijin needed a place to relax, a place of peace and solitude, he couldn't go the States, why ever would he want to go to the Country everyone hated. He needed a peaceful place, Canada was the perfect fit. It was going to be winter soon and the cool air would feel nice on his skin, yes, Canada would be perfect. Besides there was just a crazed murder from some gay porn star, of course he would like to go there. Haijin chose that Toronto would be the perfect place to hide, yes it was once of the major cities of Canada but it wasn't Ottawa at least, he wouldn't dare go to the captial city, so Toronto was a safe bet.

The cold wind blew his long hair in the air, he tried to bundle up in his black trench coat. It was colder than he thought, and not the cool he was thinking off, this was damn near freezing "god how can people live like this!" he shivered and let out a quick sneeze, a small cloud of air came from his mouth. "Disgusting..." he thought to him self, he readjusted his foot which was resting on the top most peak of the CN Tower giving him a complete view of the city. "Seems like a pretty boring day if you ask me" he said to himself, he needed some fun, he needed to see some blood.

It seems his answeres were called when he saw a Garganta open just a few meters off in the city "ahhh Hollows... now thats Arrancar.... perfect!!!" Haijin grinned with an insane joy as he jumped off the tower and flew towards the group like a jet. He landed on a building across from the termouil and seemed to answer the call of Anamist "ohh please cut his mouth some more, I would love to see more blood on this white snow, such a beautiful image" he smirked as he whiped his nose, looking down at thim with an insane interest.