The decision took less time for her to make than she'd been expecting. She drew her zanpakuto and stood with the blade parallel to the ground. She took in a deep breathe and released it. 

The muscles of her arm tensed in anticipation as her partner's voice called out to her. [i] Show me the ambition of someone who has lost everything, of someone whom has realized everything she once knew was a lie. Call my name and wield my power, so that we may destroy the ones you once called "Family". The ones that shunned you and despised you, the ones that would sell you off like a fattened calf to a butcher. I will not be wielded by mere prey, nor by a weakling with no gumption. Show me that you deserve me, Haruka![/i]

"One more time, Yuurei Kishi." 

The sword glowed a blindingly green color as it shrank. It melded onto both hands and shaped into a pair Gauntlets with two pairs of claws. One pair of five were situated on the fingers. The other pair consisted of two curved, serrated blades along the forearm and covered the knuckles. The blades were glowing green with black accents shaped like skulls on the wrists. She panted breathlessly as she subjugated the denser spiritual pressure and brought it under full control. 

"Holy hell..."