Two souls into one.

[fallenstar]

It was a madhouse on the streets. No sooner had he stepped out onto them then he was stepping back and throwing an arm out to stop his partner from rushing out into a blast that nearly hit them.

This wasn't going to be easy.

He glanced over his shoulder at her, expression concern, but determination. He'd love nothing more than to tell her to stay out of the fighting, but she was stubborn and unlikely to listen to him anyway; he might as well fight at her side if she was going to fight at all. "You ready?"

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[fallenstar]

He smirked and shook his head in amusement. Only Orihime. "Yeah, yeah." He stepped out of her way and a flash of red light later there was a flamethrower in her hand.

"Just be careful and don't hesitate." He knew she could handle herself but he was henpecking and fretting. Honestly, as soon as they started torching things, he'd feel better.

[healinghime]

Orihime smiled down at the weapon, one hand holding a firm grip on the handle and her other hand ready to the trigger. She moved swiftly through the street. Over time, it became easier to run and travel far before having to take a minor breather. Through the throngs of people in panic, she spotted a ghoul about to take hold of an innocent bystander.

She hurried to the ghoul, shouting for people to move as she aimed and pulled the trigger on the ghoul. It's eyes rolled back as it lit aflame, letting out a high-pitched growl. As it slowly burned to a single soul. Orihime set the flame thrower down.

"Go on- Go on~ Jet"