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"you ever nearly get killed by a tap dancing ghost with a love for candles"

"something like that but"

"he was a bit more uhm violent than dance loving"

"seems legit" takes another sip from his canteen

"well if you know how to get back to your world may i come with, i wanna stab people"

"i mean you kinda just step out the door or you just teleport usually i have warship girls come with me but meh"

"welp that explains the sudden arrival and how this place isn't full, Wait warship girls?"

"did i stutter?" he yawns and does a final check on his weapons

"thats interesting, gonna keep that in mind"

he in his infinite wisdom yep he didn't care at all

Eric looks over at Mary " No that's not Aunt Stacy " Eric thought to himself

"i need more weapons, im jealous now"

gun gun gun gun sword gun gun anti tank rifle oh look another gun! yeah shade had plenty of guns

"Jesus man-"

*Ichigo hopped off her stool and walked out of the bar, pulling the scythe charm off her bracelet. As she does this, the scythe becomes full-sized. She stands out front of the bar and practices swinging her scythe as if she were fighting and using it as a pole she can use to kick or attack from high. Usually she only trains/practices when she's bored or getting ready to head back into the Underworld.*

" Hey I would give ya some, but I will be arrested. I work for the United States government " Amber said as she took a sip of her ice tea

oh trust me he has more just queen elizadork won't let him have them

*After training for about 5 more minutes, she sits cross-legged on the ground and lays her scythe down next to her. She pulls some sports tape out of satchel and wraps it around her knuckles/hands than she took off her shoes and wrapped her ankles/feet. She put her shoes back on and stood up, picking up her scythe. A warped portal opened up in which Ichigo stepped through, ready to crack some Underworld skulls at the Six Feet Under Arena.*

standing in the shadow near the arena was the first hassan he was nearly invisible to anyone the legendary king of the assassins known for killing all who saw him simply watched everything unfold

*She skipped merrily to the arena and once she arrived, she signed up as Yoake, her alias. The feline-like woman at the booth snapped a golden cuff around Ichigo's left wrist than had a minotaur man escort her to the line of fighters who were waiting for their chance to battle. In front of her was an Imp standing about 6' 3". He looked over his shoulder down at her and scoffed.*
"'Ows a lil' one like you, supposed to win 'ere, huh?" *The Imp smirked arrogantly. Ichigo stared into his eyes with a death glare than smirked and lifted her left arm up to show him the golden cuff.*
"Oh, I don't know... maybe I just skip the fighting and get straight to the winning." *The Imp's cheeks flushed red with anger than he turned straight ahead, clearly annoyed. She just shook her head with a smile, her heart racing, her urge to fight was growing as she got closer to the front.*