The Bounty Hunter (any race can hire my char it is my discretion whether I accept or not.)

Manco made his way through the streets of KK town passing tourists and Tradesmen. Knowing that it may be a couple of hours till the Mafia boss was done with his diplomacy on the rooftops with the Quincy, Manco decided to check out a few stores. In the end he stopped at an antique store with an old WW2 Arisaka rifle and M1 Carbine. This brought back memories when he held the Arisaka. He could remember running up with the Marines at Iwo Jima and the Battle of Guadalcanal where he survived many Banzai charges. The weapon in his hands was used against his old enemies and now he was going to work with them. What an unexpected turn he thought. He lost so many friends there and yet he still didn't die. One time he was the last guy left in his group and he had to make up some story of how he escaped execution when his friends were ambushed and he made it out.

Manco never understood how he never aged after he first realized his powers. He had been through so many wars in his time trying to do good for his country and for his own reasons. He had been shot and stabbed many times but he just never had been shot or stabbed the right way he guessed. He never told anyone his age or where he'd been he just kept it all to himself.

After reminicing he decided that he should just go with his two escorts to his room at the Hotel Yorba. Once he got there he was led into a room where he was told that if he ever needed anything to just dial *1 and that he would get it. "Thank you, you can leave now" Manco said to his female escorts. He decided to nap until this boss needed him. He couldn't help but think. "I better get my pay." *YAWN* So Manco went to sleep.

Hoping someone will hire him.

The young man strolled throughout the empty streets outside of Hotel Yorba.. The usual evil smirk upon his face.. Hunter wore a sleeveless white shirt with the word " Dead" written on it.. Then his favorite sleeveless haori.. Looking upon the hotel.. Seemed terrible in the lighting.. Wanting some action.. He waited for awhile outside for this "bounty hunter" or "superhuman"... Pulling out a file from behind him, opening the folder.. The picture of the man.. The rugged western guy seemed he would survive the Menos Forest, but it doesn't matter how you look, it matters whether you can take the shit or not.. One of his nicknames was "Manco"... DK then chuckled for a bit.. Remembering how his old nickname was "Rapist" but he wondered if he should have let that nickname go.. Shrugging his shoulders, he walked toward the entrance... The doormen looked that they were attending a soldier's funeral...

The street was noisy as hell... In the past, it wasn't this noisy... Though he didn't remember much of his past, he still wondered why it was this noisy in this day.. Probably horny teenagers that are screaming because they saw some new porno.. Then an image flashed before him in his mind... Ahh... Hunter wondered who this girl he always saw in his dreams.. Very hot, but he has many girls already.. So, it doesn't matter... Yawning a bit more, as he walked forward once more, through the door.. Entering the ghastly place... Grasping his sword, Ikasu, in his right hand... Looking at his katana, his hands wrapped in boxing tape, and his newly made tattoos looked awesome.. The letter written at his fingers was quite modern... At least, he thought so.. Having been dead for around a couple of centuries, new shit was unknown to Hunter..

On his left hand's index finger was the letter "D" and on his middle finger was the letter "E" and his ring finger which was never occupied was engraved with the letter "A" and finally on his pinky finger was once more "D"...

Then the same order, but this time it said " Live"... As usual, he was lost in his thoughts, Hunter found himself inside the room of this superhuman.. Disappearing in a shadow blur, he appeared on top of this bastard... DK then stomped on his chest to wake him up and disappeared with the rugged vermin... Landing on a top down black Mercedes... His reiatsu was so strong even though he didn't release any, that it broke apart piece by piece...

[ Eh, haven't RPed in awhile.. So, a little rusty. ]

Manco woke up to a pain in his chest. Looking up he saw nothing no one. "Maybe I had one of his old nightmares again." He then got up, got dressed and headed down stairs. He always liked stares it seemed safer than all this modern stuff.

Once Manco got to the bottom he told the front booth to tell Fulmine that he would be gone for a while. That he wanted to see the sights. Looking outside he saw the car he was in a while back look all shattered and crap. Manco then ran to see what the hell happened. "What the hell" Manco said as he realised that the car was shattering into little pieces like ice.

Then looking around he saw a Man with some tattoo's on his hands and a white sleeveless shirt. "What are you looking at?"

Although is was a most balmy day in Japan, Grant was not enjoying it. He was stuck in the Forest of Menos duelling a Adjudas without much of a problem. He was using North Star, his white staff. With a blank expression, he broke the hollow in two with the staff, knowing full well that shards of Zanpakto were enough to kill these insects.

Grant was turning to move on when a huge tentacle wrapped around his middle and threw him twenty feet backwards, smacking into a wall, making the breath whoosh out of him. The tentacled hollow grinned evilly as it sidled up to Grant, hoping that this soul would be equally delicious as the last one it had devoured. Wordlessly, Grant got to his feet and impaled the beast with North Star's dagger-like tip. It did not die however: it threw Grant off North Star and left him flying in the air. Grant closed his eyes, hearing and feeling the tentacle coming to crush him.

With a flash, Eastern Mark came free of Grant's back and sliced the tentacle in half, allowing Grant to ride down on the Hollow's tentacle and drive Eastern Mark into The Hollow's brain. Grunting, Grant threw the Hollow over his shoulder and sliced the head from its shoulders. He pulled North Star and Eastern Mark out of the thing's head and placed them on their wrappings again. But the ghastly laugh of the hollow made Grant spin around in surprise.

"Hehe, how foolish of you Shinigami-san." The hollow giggled, its head crawling off the body on a set of tentacles. Grant looked with a raised eyebrow at the beast before opening a Gargaanta, grabbing the head and throwing it in. Nobody lived to challenge Grant twice.

Without a second's hesitation, Grant jumped from the lip of the Gargaanta and dove after the hollow, which had made itself a little platform of reiatsu to live on. Grant pulled out all four of his staffs and held them two in each hand. All at once, he flung them at the hollow, piercing the thing in four different places. It looked up and screamed its fury as Grant hurtled towards it, pulling the four staffs sharply together and splitting the Hollow into four segments. As he passed through the fading reiatsu barrier, he opened a second gargaanta and flew into the middle of a Japanese road just outside Hotel Yorba. So his calculations had been correct...

He then noticed another shinigami and human, his eyes narrowing. These must have been the fools that had called him from the Forest of Menos. Closing the Gargaanta, he walked over to the two and simply stood, waiting for their attention to become focussed on him. He was not into long dialects about his division, rank and so forth.

"I'm Grant." Grant introduced shortly. It was clear from his posture and tone that he did not want too many questions directed at him. He was keen for communication not to dawdle and idle on insignificant matters.

Manco then watched as another man appeared to the left of the shattered Mercedes. Thinking he was going to get attacked Manco got ready to draw his weapon. If he was going to get whacked he would not go without a fight. But before he was going to be too hasty he was going to give them the benefit of the doubt. "Who the hell are you guys?" "And how the hell did you just appear there you black robed ghost of a person?" Manco was not ready to have spiritual beings pretty much appear at once.

And now he had to deal with two of them. "What do you want?" Manco was ready to fight but he wanted to see what was up because if they really wanted to kill him he'd think they would of done it by now.

Manco then silently waited for an answer. And he thought to himself. "I better get one."

[ Eh, no one here, so EXIT >>>>> ]

Manco gets no answer so he ooc: Shoots both of the shinigami down and goes back to bed.