The bike bounces once end over end, and suddenly, riderless skids to a stop at the other end of the street.  Almost too picture perfect, only the twisted guts of it's victim drug out and leaving a trail to the end of it's path show what just happened.<br/><br/>The massive demon giant, as if nothing happened, stands up, a massive club in it's hand charging the 5' 10" male who landed smoothly 20 feet away.  However, he's ignoring the bigger fellow, drawing a knife from his waist and flings it at the fleeing Westernized demon.  Another scream from him, except this time in pain as he tumbles at the other end.  The former leader gets no more than 10 feet before his head rolled backwards painting the back of his jacket.<br/><br/>Long hair bound in a loose top knot with white highlights that flash almost as much as his blade, the man walks and gathers the sheath.  A slash of his sword to get rid of the blood, he expertly sheaths it and gathers up his duster that fell no more than 8 feet away.  Sliding the brand into a frog (Sword holder) in the back of his waist, the gorgeous, familiar man approaches Ichigo.  His eyes are covered by slim 'Romani' style shades, despite the darkness, making his eye colour hard to see...