Ikaku growled violently as the monster copied his movements. Then his attention turned to the group that was beset by the images of the original monster. His eyes closed yet again. He had to think. These people were not doing anything helpful. The fight had spilled out past that little alley and onto the street, monster images and the group of fighters were bustling people around and even accidentally injuring some. This wasn't a contained fight. This wasn't something that could be easily avoided…he needed to stop people…he needed to protect people…he needed order. Ikaku growled, jumping back to keep the entire fight in his vision. His helmet dismantled itself so his vision was completely his own. The wind picked up slightly, tousling his dark red hair as he watched the fight. All this chaos…had to stop. He breathed in slowly, his left gauntlet closed. He pressed his hand to his right arm. His right gauntlet opened. Ikaku watched as monster images became solid and started becoming too much to control. Ikaku saw as unabashed use of power from the people that were helping blasted chunks of buildings and footpath away, shrapnel causing more damage. He growled, a soft low guttural noise.

 “Loss”

Everyone’s world went dark. People stopped what they were doing. The monsters and the other people that transformed had suddenly lost their vision. The only person remaining in the fight that kept their vision was him. Ikaku looked around. The world had gone from civilians screaming and explosive blasts of energy…into dead silence. He could feel exhaustion mounting but knew he needed to do this. He slowly moved in to the now stopped fight. The monster whimpered as his mirror images suddenly were snuffed out. He moved past Hibiki and her vision returned. The man with the swords vision came back. He moved past all of the group, giving them their vision back but kept his eyes on the monster. The monster growled as it became agitated. Ikaku pulled his fist back “Heigan: Blinding Light” He muttered softly as his gauntlets flashed. Ikaku drove his fist through the monsters head. The images disappeared, the monster fell limp at Ikaku’s feet. Ikaku turned to the group of fighters that he had seemingly caused to come together, well...he and Hibiki had. He looked at them all "Have you seen what you have all been doing?" He growled and gestured around to the street that was ruined from the unabashed power that had been released "Realize what you are doing next time..." He was unsure why he was saying that...it just felt like it needed to be said. With that Ikaku pressed his hand to his hip and the armour disassembled, his medallion forming back into his hand. With that he walked off slowly, a slightly limp in his walk.