Trouble in Tokyo

Neon signs and car horns can pretty much sum up the night life of Tokyo Japan. There were rich, and poor. Young and old. Strange new fashions, yet old traditions. Industrial wonders, and old world history.

At 3 AM on a Thursday, the only ones out were drunks and fools. At least, as far as humans were concerned, that is. On another level of existence large beasts hollowed and wondered. Scared souls were crying and in but white burial dress. The wicked, the weak, and then the others. Shinigami, and something more. Some odd species roamed freely in the bustling capital city. They were known as the Vizard.

On this clear skied evening the young looking Vizard known as Enma Ai Walked the sidewalks endlessly. The creature hardly slept, but it didn't seem to phase her. This species can be seen by humans, but it was no issue any longer. Now people buy fake eye contacts the make their pupils appear as crimson as that of Enma Ai, but only a few years ago it forced her to constantly seek shelter, and hate the human race even more than she already did.

In her defense, wondering the nights as she did she saw the worst in people. Often fools would attempt to attack her, as she appeared to be a high school girl, lost and alone in the midst of night. At this point, she wondered the late evening to find these humans, and kill them, leaving the souls for Hollow to munch on.

She stood on a roof top, looking down at the lit up streets. To anyone looking at this girl on a ledge, it would probably appear that she was a human on the verge of a suicide. In reality she was just a patient hunter, awaiting cruel humans to try make awful acts in the dimly lit allies.

Her waist long hime cut black hair flowed in the wind, and strands flying into her face, but the porcelain doll looking female didn't stir from the annoyance that drove most insane. Her lifeless crimson eyes stared forward, unmoved. Never blinking. Not showing an once of life.

The current time was 3:30AM, Bane by coincidence was in Tokyo. He was sent there by the Soul Society as a large increase in spiritual pressure was detected and Bane was sent down to find out what it was.

Bane was no longer a Captain, out of his own choice, he stepped down from being a Captain of the Gotei and instead decided to work for the Private Sectors and for the Head Captain, Bane's job is to make sure everything is calm and at peace in the Gotei and to protect it at all cost.

He walked the roof tops of wonderful city going to it's towns and inspecting around with his eyes. Bane was quiet but cheerful, he detected the spiritual pressure and followed the lead, eventually he arrived to the location of the being. He saw the girl from a distance, young beautiful girl with long hair and a short skirt.

"Isn't it a tad cold to be out in a skirt?"

He spoke out to the young girl, genuinely asking her a question which slightly boggled his mind as he has seen young girls wear such skirts even if the temperature is freezing.

(Bane's Avatar image shows how Bane is currently standing.)

Enma felt a presence long before the source arrived. She stayed still, looking down on the world unaffected by the possible interruption. Before long, it was. A man arrived not far from her, tall, muscular, with dark hair. He asked if she was cold. slowly she turned her face towards him.

Her large crimson eyes locked onto him, without blinking. Her hair continued to dance in her face and for a few strands even be stuck in her eyelashes, but her eyes were unmoved. She was completely expressionless.

Her head slowly turned back, facing off the 10 story building. Slowly, her eyes closed and she released a breath. The heat was visible as it escaped her warm body into the cold air. All at ones she placed her left foot on the side of the building, over the edge and plunged off. But a moment later she seemed to disappear, It was truly just her shocking speed, taking her down the street, into the crowds of people.

Her average school attire never raised suspicion among humans, and the rarely looked long enough to notice the large crimson eyes. Most of her existence she avoided Shinigami, unaware of one's intent to the next. Every once and a while should would test them and almost study their reaction to her.

"... Well that was unexpected."

Bain goes into his robe and takes out a small glass bottle from his robe, the bottle contained some red wine, he opened the small glass bottle up and took a sip, he closed it once again and placed it back into his robe.

He had his duties so as such he proceeded to follow her, he disappeared from site as he entered shunpo, he re- appeared on a roof top a few feet from her as he would walk at a roughly same speed as the young girl. Only staying slightly behind.

Ai realized the chase would be endless, and appeared on the roof across from the Shinigami without a word. Her doll-like eyes locked on him, showing his reflection in the crimson pools. The wind had her clothes and hair dance violently, but the figure they wrapped around stood as still as stone.

She didn't utter a word, or traces her eyes along the man in study. She was perfectly still. Inhumanly still. The moon made her unnaturally white skin almost appear to have an eerie glow. The light on her face present that though it was very neutral, it seemed deeply pained.

Bane thought to himself "Oh no... It's one of those Twilight chicks again... Urgh... Please tell me her skin isn't about to sparkle!"

"Hello there... My name is Bane Fenix, I've noticed your spiritual pressure is a little high for this area, I've been tracking it for a while. You're often around here aren't you? ...What is your name little girl?"

He spoke to the young girl politely, he called her little girl out of no disrespect but seeing as she was in a school uniform he believed her to be of fairly young age.

A sudden wind starts to howl, and the girl's hair whips around violently. A sudden blizzard! The snow violently rips down from the heavens, causing humans so shriek and scatter. They hold themselves and their belongings as they take shelter in doors. Enma's passive ability.

She soon is blocked from the view of the shinigami by the violent storm, and seems to disappear in the snow. Even the crimson eyes that show so forwardly cannot penetrate the blur of white. Her energy is suppressed and after but a few moments the blast of winter hushes and dissipates, leaving only an empty roof top across from the man. The girl seemed to have vanished with the snow fall.

The odd girl with a strong presence has eluded the gotei once more. Her existence still a mystery. Her power, only further questioned by the sudden snow.