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Yakima slightly smirked for a second, seeing the two of them putting their differences aside to fight him. But it vanished before it could be seen, returning to his stoic face [color=gray]"Good, hope you two are ready for a field trip. Sentan Hakuja."[/color] A long white cloth extended from his sleeve. He spun it above their heads, the cloth tightening around them and engulfing them in a white glow. A second later,  they were gone.

The three of them appeared on the very outskirts of the Soul Society, on a lsrge open grassfield. [color=gray]"Usually we spar with bokkens but im feeling extra rebellious today. So the both of you come with your swords drawn and ill do the same. Fight as if your lives are on the line"[/color] He said as he placed his hand on his hilt,  waiting for them.