half-breed wishs to battle brandonphantom

half-breed sits in the middle of the battle arena using an anceint technie that his father taught him to summon someone it cuased the one he wished to speak to be filled with longing to go where half-breed wished him to go

Brandon Craches through the arena and skidds to a halt near the oposite side of the arena he entered on. after repairing the damage he turns to Half-breed and frowns.

Why did you call me to the soul society i do have important business to conduct in the human world on earth.

"i needed someone to practice with and father sugguisted i practice with you your pretty strong and he wants a good match" said half-breed

who is your father becuase you dont smell familiar?

Brandon fully examines his suroundings and companion for any familiarities and scans the surface thoughts of Half-breed to learn the answer to his question.

"STAY OUT OF MY SON'S HEAD" came a mighty roar that shook the battle arena. then the voice said " I am half-breeds sword my spirt lives in side it"

Im not in his head im reading his current thoughts would you be his dad.

Brandon's expression barely changes during the shout and returns to normal after the shout before he speaks to the sword directly.

"srry dad has always been like that he doesnt trust people since the town killed mom but enough about the past" says half-breed as he draws out his sword gtg finish tomarrow if i get the chance

Hmm may i ask your name?

Brandon keeps his eyes on his companion and his ears and nose on the surounding area as his power level drops to nothing.

"my name is half-breed considering my name talk about ironry im a half-breed named half-breed

Your not pure?

Brandons power returns for a fraction of a second as he wears a look of shock on his face.

im not pure either im an abomination. to meet a half-breed other than my girlfriend is wonderful.

"less talk more fight but glad to see im not the only unpure here but im human and lighting dragon" says half-breed as he swings his sword as the crackle of lighting sounded from his blade letting his true form show his wings growing form his back and his tail and his feet turning claw like as well as his hands

Why lightening? Oh well i really dont want to fight.

Brandon sits on the air as his power returns to normal and he pulls out a flask from his pouch and tosses it to Half-breed before drinking from his own.

Its water at first until you take a sip then it is what ever you want. dont worry its not poison so why dont we sit and have a drink?

half-breed caught the flask and instincte slashes his sword trys to stop but cant "srry i cant stop father once he starts" he says as the lighting shoots from the blade "relax im done for now till this brat tries something i sense no threat of right now and if the blast hits i'll heal him " said half-breeds father

The blast passes through brandon as if he is a ghost and he shifts position as the afterimage fades from getting hit.

ojii-san why do you want to kill me im not threat to your son and use your voice ill hear you.

"im not trying to kill you the lighting just part of my attack " said half-breeds father as the arena shook yet again only not as bad when half-breeds father shouted. relase the banki half-breed that i may see this other unpure myself" after half-breed takes a sip of vinilla coke form flask and says"rise the king of lighting your son summons you" suddenly a 1,000ft dragon made of lighting comes from half-breeds sword and curls around half-breed taking in all around him the dragon lays down and says" i like this place" and closes one eye and keeps one eye trained on brandon then says" im going to trust you brandon do not prove unworthy of it or this entire world will burn with my rage got it?"

"The name stays the boy chose it himself a dragon spirt gives them their name it is true name we can not change it the reason why his name is that is because he is proud of the fact" says half-breeds father "you may be old but father is older and flatery will get you no where but your the first person he trusted in a thousand years excpt mom and me so whats your story?" says half-breed

"dad has travled alot he's helped alot of people just becuase they needed his help do you know trilon he is just one soul of many and know dad didnt trust him as far as he could throw him but i like him" says half-breed. Suddenly the lighting dragons head raised up and the arena shook once more "do you have anothere one of those flask id like to take a drink oh and just wondering what squad are you?"(just part of story im going somewhere with this)

i have 5600 exactly not counting the one i have here and i am the second in command of the Royal Guard Squad your son joined before he asked me to come here and it is the only reason i agreed to meet him here despite my bussiness elswhere.

Brandon tosses a flask from the pouch to the dragon and seals his pouch before scanning the area around them beyond the kido for any signs of life.

"well that is a surprise i havent heard this is great you may not know this but i was part of the original royal guard before my wife was killed and i left to raise my son and i went for reveange on those that killed her" said half-breeds father as he takes a long droght of the worlds first wine none was better to him

"you would be surprised when dragons die we just get reborn we just only rember our past lives in soul form i chose to live as my sons zanpanktou so yea i was just differnt life" said half-breeds father

suddenly half-breed jumped up sensing a spirt energy he had not felt in years coming at high speed it was his cousin that had raised him till he had gain the powers of a soul reaper and regained his father " you may want to move aways back brandon cuase here comes my cousin and when he lands at high speeds other people tend to get broken" says half-breed as he moves to the far end of the arena