Creis yanked Ginta's sword from his chest plate. He had no time to think. He could could not weild two blades, but perhaps the cat could. "Cat, can you wield a blade?" he asked, rushing toward Ginta in the process.

"Sure can!" He said affermatively.

"Didn't you know that all Zanpakuto are inhabited by a soul? In this case, the blade holds the other half of my Hollow form..." Ginta replies. "It can't do damage to me, because it won't attack its own soul."

"That's fine with me!" Nate said, drawing his own blade.
"So, it's a game of keepaway, now, is it?"

[[Sneak, you fail to realize that most if not all of us aren't Bleach fags and don't know that stuff, whatever the hell you just said anyway. I think you said I can't hit you with your own sword, though.]]

"Okay, Cat, all we need to do now is to stop that guy from getting his sword back, and dodge his energy attacks. Luckily, it seems you can use energy freely, you can attack him, while I take care of his sword," called up to Nate, still not knowing either's name.

"This'll be fun." Nate said with a devious grin.

"Hmm... Well, that sword is pretty heavy..." Ginta replies. "You couldn't dodge with that thing unless you could use Shunpo, Sonido, or use some other means of speed boosting skill, if I'm not mistaken... Meaning I can do this... Cero!!" Ginta shouts as a large red ball of Reiatsu flies toward Nate. After he does that, he uses Sonido to dash behind Nate once again, and prepares Kenatsu.

Nate, who was flying in the air the whole time, used his disk to deflect the Cero blast and prepared to dodge the second.
"Get the sword outta here, now!" Nate yelled.

Ginta, having had his Strength restored, leaps above the disk, and uses Kenatsu on Nate from above. "You're finished now!!" Ginta shouts as he aims at Nate's neck.

Nate swerves out of the way at the last moment and uses a fist of energy to attempt to knock Ginta down.

Ginta dashes forward again. "I can also replicate a weaker form of my blade should it be taken..." Ginta explains. "Blade become my shield!" he shouts as the weaker blade opens in a fan-like fashion with spiky tendrils covering it. shielding him for just one tme.

OOC: You better not just be making these abilities up.

Nate takes advantage of the distraction to sent a tendril of energy to grab Ginta's sword. He put it in the sheath on his back.
"I think I'll hold this until that other guy is ready." He said.

"I haven't done this yet, Bala!, Bala!, Bala!" Ginta shouts firing three medium sized arcs of energy at Nate. "Eat it, and die!"

Nate, always the good natured one, created a mouth of energy that rose up from the ground and swallowed the arcs.
Nate belched.

[[Damn guys, I leave for like 5 minutes, and you guys get 6 posts.]]

Creis dashed just behind Ginta. He attempted to kick Ginta in the back of the leg, which, with his metal boots, would easily break it, while slashing at Ginta's ribcage simultaneously.