[center][sub][Colour=CadetBlue][h3]甚 悟 郎 半 間[/h3] [h2]J I N G O R Ō H A N M A[/h2][/Colour][/sub][/center] [hr] Jin stood high above the shipyard, his fellow Shinigami by his side as Mei detailed the specifics of the situation, not that there was much to say this side of the Senkaimon. The worksite felt littered with hazards, so many humans in close proximity. But if what Mei had said was true, that they couldn't even affect the human world it was workable. All Jin had to concentrate on was protecting, to stop the hollows before they reached any fresh souls. With Mei's outstretched finger the call was made, and Jin knew exactly where to start. Near the water. Jin skipped from sight, his image blurring as he flashed down towards the waters edge. The two stalking hollows gave pause as the new graduate appeared between them and their prey, whom kept walking blissfully unaware. One was long and slender, many legs protruding from it's plated body. Centipede like in appearance with an insectoid mask to compliment. The other was crouched atop a container, the hole in the center of it's chest allowing the pale moonlight through as it slowly stretched out two leathery wings not unlike a bat. Without a word, Jin locked eyes with them both. Raising his hand across his body to grasp the hilt of his Zanpakutō beginning to chant muffled words under his breath. Two combatants. If Jin could subdue one to buy time to deal with the other. A small yellow wind whistled around his other hands forefinger, quickly spiraling into an ever thicker band of Reishi before pointing it directly at the perched, bat like hollow. "[colour=CadetBlue]Bakudō number four. Haniwa.[/colour]" the crackling rope sprung from his hand intent to restrict limbs. But as Jin slid his foot forward, ready to strike the other hollow, he paused. The Kidō struck the shoulder of the bat swinging around in turn beginning to constrict its right arm. But with a shift and a shrug the hollow batted the electrified rope away annoyed at the inconvenience. Jin scowled. Lucky he hadn't yet jumped into the fray, potentially finding himself in a worse position, but this certainly wasn't ideal. For a moment he could hear a slight hum from below his chin, being reminded of the power limiter he was fitted with not minutes earlier. Tricky. He slid his foot back, not intent on making the first move any longer. He shifted his stance and with his hand firmly on his hilt joined by the other holding his scabbard he prepared for the two hollow to strike. Their black and white masks hidden from the moonlight allowing only the silhouette of two menacing smiles peer at him from the dark.