Szayzel just stared at Doce with an angry expression on his face. Had she just mocked him? even if she was being sincere, he hated that his hair was pink and he thought it made him look like a girl. But there was nothing he could do. She was a rank above him, as well as not in the same section. He turned away from her as she grabbed the Monster Lord, the frown never leaving his face.<br/><br/>When Doce grabbed Hellmaster Phibrizzo, the Monster Lord was a bit surprised. That surprise soon turned to shock when she hugged him. Blushing furiously, Phibrizzo read her mind to try and figure out what the heck made her do this to him in public.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #40FF00">"I'm kind of broken right now, but I'll be better soon. My personality changes as a defense mechanism. Please be patient while I hug you."</span></span><br/><br/>As he heard her think this, he blatantly said, "You get this one for free, but only because I don't want<span style="color: #FF0000">The Purge</span>to affect you." Then his face saddened as he said only loud enough for Doce to hear, "or anyone else ever again for that matter."<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>Inside the barrier The hollofying form of Masahide was surprisingly not moving anything but his eyes. As soul set up his machine, a psychopathic laugh escaped Masahide's hollofying form. "You... same... but... different..." the hollow skull on his shoulder breathed, twitching around as if it reveled in the thought of fighting another multi-minded enemy. He lunged towards Soul using his Flash Step and tried to avoid the puppet altogether. His sword drawn, he began furiously swiping his blade across the sand ninja's body, not realizing that his shoulder was still gushing with blood.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>"You really should accept that a wimp like you could never be my King. It's almost laughable, really." Hollow Masahide said as the inner battle raged on. then JDizzle remembered something. Masahide excelled in Kido, and by all indications, he was Masahide now.<br/><br/>"Bakudo number sixty three: Sajo Sabaku!" he yelled, Flashstepping to point blank range and releasing the kido. His hollow self was forced to drop its sword as his arms were bound behind his back. Finally able to attack his Hollow Self, JDizzle cut into his opponent's arm. Hollow Masahide smirked as the blood began to show itself. "Who knew you would actually do something like this? Doesn't harming people just make you want to jump for joy?" Hollow laughter filled the mindscape as he broke out of the kido, now without the use of an arm.