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Branches fell to the Desert as Cross jumped from each one to the next. Having Revenger Follow him added to the weight, But still. He thought it was pretty fun to do the hunting for once. He ditched that Child form he held for so long, but he thought about using it to fool these people for a moment so that Revenger may strike while they are Distracted. By the time he placed his foot on the next branch, he was enveloped in red reiatsu like last time. Changing back to his child form.

He looked back towards the Revenger, smirking as he spinned around to face him during the next leap. "I'm going to use dis form ta distract dem. No one expects a wittle kid ta be a threat." He said with a smile as he turned back around, taking another step, knocking a full tree down. Before he opened fire of multiple bala's into the area. crushing the hollows with Trees, And killing the weaker ones with his balas.

Dropping down, Cross's Knees hit the grass with a force that makes a loud thud with a crater at the base. He looked around at all the hollow surrounding him, smirking. "If I have ta kill all da hollows ta get da attention of just a few.." He said, before sonido'ing forward. rolling his arm as the hollows behind him squirt blood from their necks. Cross releases the squeezing in his hand to drop muscles and shards from the hollows he grabbed. Smirking, He jumped backwards, Looking down on the hollow that tried to Sneak up on him. Holding his palm downwards, He shot a no charge cero through the skull of the hollow, eradicating him from existence.

You can't hide much longer. He thought to himself.

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Leaping tree to tree, Revenger did not bother with the frail, flimsy little quartz branches twisting out from the gigantic trees. Instead he dug his fingers deep into the rough structure of the towering, false plants, sinking his fingers into their stony bark with each landing... and shattering their surface with the tremendous force of his legs each time he jumped to the next tree, all while following his red haired guide through the forest. Broken shards and chunks of the torn-away quartz bark fell against the ground of the forest, shattering as they crashed into ground from the impressive height they had fell from.

In response to Cross's instructions, and the ex-primera's change into a child like form, Revenger began to prepare for battle; six massive dull grey spikes of metal extended slowly from Revenger's back and the right side of his torso, sharpening and slowly growing into flesh-covered, intimidating machete shaped swords. They split off from his body with a gory pop, spraying blood on the crystal trees... blood which began to flow upwards, unnaturally sliding across the surface of the tree's bark. Each blade took it's place near Revenger, floating ominously. All the swords vibrated erratically - the steady hum of the trembling blades slowly began to form sounds, whispers of malice and incomprehensible promises of murder....

Seeing that Cross had already engaged the enemy, Revenger prepared to do so as well. But then he noticed how Cross's attack began to attract enemies. He didn't care about why, all he really cared for was that it was working. A mob of hollows and even some of the Arrancar soldiers appeared, charging into the mix. Revenger did not know nor care which Queen they belonged to - only that they were fresh and ripe for slaughtering.

The blonde warrior descended from the tree, the wounds on his body from the creation of his infamous Bloodswords already closing as he fell to the ground with a thud, not more than seven feet away from Cross. His back faced the redhead; and soon, the swords followed, diving with lethal screeches towards the ground and impaling the bodies of hollows as they went, nailing them to the stony ground with their cruel jagged edges. The masked beasts screamed in pain, while others laid limp and lifeless, bleeding out onto the parched dirt. But the Hollows were brave - driven by instinct, they attacked Revenger as well. A saber-toothed, feline Hollow charged up behind Revenger, baring it's fangs as it prepared to pounce... but before it ever could, the sun-tanned warrior swiftly turned to face it, with his powerful fist raised into the air.

Revenger bellowed out loudly. It was the howl of a lone wolf, the daring cry of a powerful lion, and the ultimate shriek of dominance in the animal kingdom... it was the exact same scream which Hollow's made. Recognizing the familiar call, yet startled by it's ferocity, some of the Hollows near Revenger stopped to look at him in confusion and sudden fear. But most of all, the large panther shaped Hollow before him was frozen in terror, realizing now that it's foe was simply too strong to beat. Revenger's arm lowered, swinging down as he ushered forth a blood thirsty growl from his throat.

He smiled in satisfaction, widely, showing off all his pearly white teeth. Splatters of blood from the feline Hollow he struck gushed onto his face, staining most of his teeth bright red, and inciting the giant's bloodlust... his fist smashed the Hollow like a potato, spraying it's guts all over the floor and quickly snapping it's bones like a steel hammer slamming down on a cockroach. The entire Hollow's body became misshapen and deformed with the flesh-twisting impact, flattening it's entire torso and skull against the ground like an orange being stomped flat against concrete by heavy boots. The last sound the creature had made was a pathetic whimper of hopelessness - right before the crushing blow ended it's life forever, leaving only a splattered excuse of a corpse and tiny shards of mask remnants flung all around the area surrounding the horror-some murderer, Revenger.

The hollows stopped charging towards Revenger.... an antelope-like beast of an Arrancar stood at the head of the mob near the towering warrior, with a mass of the panther hollow's intestines caught in his antlers. It slowly picked away the organs from it's mask remnants in terror - but only until it realized that Revenger was charging at him, this time.

Dual wielding Bloodswords in each hand, Revenger swung both his mighty arms swiftly in powerful, cleaving stokes, each swing so hard that a small gust of wind blew, just from the sheer momentum of his blows. The bloodswords chopped through hollows, and some Arrancar, one after another.... Revenger would kick some into the air only to cleave swiftly through their abdomen, leaving corpses bisected in half surrounding him as he moved on to the next unfortunate victim, his eyes narrowed and focused into a furious glare. The way his swords mowed down the residents of the Menos Forest was not like blades cutting flesh - no, it was almost as if he were harvesting them, each giant razor-like blade cutting through the bodies in it's path like a scythe effortlessly slicing through crops. The blood from Revenger's kills floated, subjected to his power over it, as a red mist slowly began to spread across the forest floor....

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