You are called off to train. As you walk through the white bare halls with your dark brother you notice that this isn't something that your going to be able to go through easy. When you enter the training battlefield you see Stark figeting with Lilinette's hands, which were trying to hug him. The battlefield is a circular arena with an antisepic stench in the air that made you wrinkle your nose. Ulquiorra explains that your matched up with someone that you are supposed to fight."Well who am i matched up with?!" you ask nervously."Szyial."he says supicious of you. You nod your head, while switching your expression to a more boldful look.

You are ready to fight. Szyial seems determined to win you think to your self. Your match begins. You are really nervous as look at the stands you see Stark, Lilinette, Grimmjow, Ulquiorra, even Lord Aizen came! Attack after attack you dodge, then you finally decide to take out your sword. Clashing with Szyial's sword it is like a never ending dance.

Suddenly you remember the full body cero you were able to do. You chose to unlock that power. Now as your body heats up with energy your rising to the sky as soon as your whole body is a silloute of blue you let this elastic hold go and drift back down. You open your eyes....Szyial was on the ground....not moving.