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[x]𝒜𝓏𝒶𝓏𝑒𝓁
[x][x][x][x][x]𝒱𝑜𝓁𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓇𝑒
[x][x][x][x][x][x][x][x][x][x]𝕋𝕖𝕔𝕙𝕟𝕠-𝕃𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℍ𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟

[x][x]𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖙𝖍: 175 |~| 𝕾𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖙 𝕰𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖌𝖞: 080 |~| 𝕮𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖞: 050
[x][x][x]´¯╚»【ₙₒ Gₒdₛ. ₙₒ ₘₐₛₜₑᵣₛ. ₒₙₗy ₘₐₙ.】«╝¯`
𝕽𝖊𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖘𝖚: 150 |~| 𝕾𝖕𝖊𝖊𝖉: 030 |~| 𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖙𝖍: 005 |~| 𝕯𝖊𝖋𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖊: 050
𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖆: 005 |~| 𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊: 050 |~| 𝕾𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖆𝖑 𝕻𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗: 010

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕖 :: Soul Society: 000 |~| Hueco Mundo: 000 |~| Earth: 002

"Well then.. That's that, Jane. Let's get the hell out of here." Azazel begins, snapping his fingers and then lowering his revolver as he spins open the six cylinder chamber and reloads the five missing bullets into their respective spaces. His gloved hand soon skillfully flourishing the weapon before tucking it back into the holster within his coat. "That things gonna blow any minute. May as well Bounce like that other weirdo that we came here with decided to do." Kohaku and pats her on the shoulder as a means to steer her in the way away from the soon to explode Hollow. He kneels down momentarily as he plucks a strange crystal from the ground, his hidden gaze peering at it through the gas mask on his face before he tucks it into a coat pocket and begins heading away and out of the area, his gaze glancing in the direction of the other's that had arrived to help out, as he raises a free hand to wave back in their general direction. "See ya around! Earth Two, invading bastards Zero." He says in a shout while he walks away, his hands shifting to tuck into the pockets of his coat as he returns his attention to Kohaku. After all, he had no idea where they were headed next, and this one seemed to have a nose for detecting the invading forces that were constantly showing up around Earth lately. Who better to point them in the direction the should go next.

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