Slaying another hollow with a clean stroke of his axe, Baldir turned to the soul reaper who managed a reply amidst conflict. "Help? I'm not helping..." Looking toward an incoming hollow the size of a car, Baldir gave a grin. "I'm gettin while the gettin's good!" Raising his axe, Baldir summon a bolt of lighting from the sky. In a bright flash, and streaked through the sky and exploded into the head of the charging hollow, who collapsed in a sundering heap of charred flesh. "...And don't worry about who I am." He said, the grin not leaving his face as he turned back to Soi Fon. "Just don't get in my way." A chuckle escaped the mulish grin of the leather vested brute as he pushed on down the street, making his way toward the very center of town. There was no way killing these hollows one by one was going to accomplish anything. Instead, Baldir had a better idea.