Primero Espada: In need of Fraccion

THe figure looked at the Arrancar, "Goukii Ookami yes i know all about you." The figure pulled back its robe to reveal a teenage boy around 17. His eyes are a bright golden colour and his hair pitch black.

His tossed his robe of to reveal a formal gold and silver coloured battle kimono. its sleeves were silver and the obi as well. On the sleeves was the kings seal embrioded in gold.

By his waist was a light blue katana, wakizashi and Odachi.

ooooo.....is it real? goukii starts to naw on the gold.

Makai smacked Goukii right upside the head, "SHOW respect! Do you have any Idea who he is!"

Goukii rubs his head. duh he's death. Weren't you just listening to me?

Taking a step back you serious oji-san?

The teenager closed his eyes. In an instant a mass of golden Reiatsu erupted from his body consuming all of Hueco Mundo even growing the point Soul society and the Human world felt his power.

Smashing against the ground smacking his head hard goukii has a flash back.( has amnesia) walking through seiretei a hooded figure stalks through the streets. Wind blows knocking the hood off his head. There stands ajira 3rd seat of division zero. damn I was supposed to meet yama-ji here. Stupid soul king sending me to send this message. standing up goukii looks at the soul king. have we met before?

"Does that answer your question" spoke Makai his barriers all shattered from the Reiatsu.

The teenager held a blank expression, "Yes and No.We haven't met but i do no of you.." With a click of his fingers appeared a file with the name Goukii Ookami, "This file holds everything about you. How you died when you died and why. It also holds your future, how you will die as a shinigami, when and by whom."

Xalen sat down and sighed.

She rubbed her visible eye.

hey look right there its aizen! pointing behind the soul kings head goukii attempts to snatch the file

The soul king turned to Xalen, "Well-well-well Xalen Kurosaki Fraccion under Rose the number 1 Espada..."

THe Soul King turned his attention to Goukii as he tried to steal the file. In a nano second the Espada was sent flying into a wall, "Sorry but your not aloud to see these files. No one but me is aloud to look at them."

Xalen looked at him weirdly.

"Um.. excuse me... but, do I know you...?"

The soul king chuckled. In his left hand appeared Xalens file, "Oh you only know of me by name. I am the Soul King!"

Xalen nodded.

"I see."

She sighed and leaned back against the wall, frowning.

Makai glared at Xalen, "Show him some respect!" the espada shouted.

The Soul king shook his head, "No Makai it is fine. I get tired of being respected." Makai bowed to the king.

Goukii Drug himself out of the wall alright alright. You didn't have to do whatever the hell u just did. U could have just held onto it.

Xalen looked at Makai.

"I answered him, didn't I? Damn, you espada are so strict..."

She glowered at the floor.

"You always were unique weren't you Goukii. But then in those days of being in the Royal Guard you went by a different name didn't you?"

Makai grumbled under his breath about 'young disrespectful whipper snappers'.

Xalen kept facing the ground, trying not to smile or smirk at Makai's remark.

Whipper snapper...? Wow..

Makai turned to Xalen, "Time to get back to training. Vacuo Caminoante destruccion: numero Cuatro: Descolorido Centella (Hollow Way of Destruction: Number 4: Pale Lightning)!" A concentrated powerful lightning bolt shot from makai's right index finger just missing xalen by the hair on her head.

the royal guard? Different name? thinking to himself shit that dream I just had...was it part of my past? How did he know. Damn so many questions that need to be answered.

Xalen looked at him.

"Ya know? You could warn me...."

She stood up and waited.