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Sing Me a Lullabye	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > Crossovers Views: 7184 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Sing Me a Lullabye

Fandom: Bleach/Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)

Chapter: 38C

Chapter title: Taking Down a King

Characters: Barragan, Soi-Fon, Hachi

Word Count: 1,856

AN: Last one for this story. Now, why did I chop it up into three pieces? Because it was huge, that's why. So yeah, next is a new set of fights. ;3 Enjoy!
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Growling as the last of his Fraccion disappeared, Barraggon stood from the throne that his followers had placed out for him, leaving it to disintegrate as he glowered at the two that were standing before him.
Kensei smirked, his Tachikaze resting on one shoulder as he tilted his head to the side, taking in the one that they knew would be one of the harder Espada to destroy. “Why is it that I’m stuck with you? I’m a hand to hand fighter, not a long range or kido expert,” he said, turning to Hachi as the large man smoothed down his rather pink mustache.
“I believe it is because of your shika, Kensei-san,” Hachi mused, tilting his head and snapping his fingers repeatedly as several Menos started to meander towards them,boxes forming around their heads before he slapped his hands together to create a sound wave and decapitating the Menos with the kido boxes. Kensei grunted and took care of the others, noting that there were a few running around destroying them as they appeared.
“It looks like a few of the other’s got done,” he mused, spotting his own mate along with Kira, Yumichika and Ikkaku, who had been healed and shoved out of the healing tents, as they took out Menos after Menos. “All that training really did come in handy.”
“Even if it meant that you had to go to a healer to be fixed?” Hachi teased gently, getting a glare from his friend. “Being with your mate has done you good, but for now, I do suggest that we pay attention to the Arrancar before us. From what young Ichigo was able to tell us, his ability is Death in all of its forms.”
“Ha, so someone has heard of me. That is good than,” Baraggan rumbled, eyes glowing as he gazed at the two before him. “You will probably not die if you step aside now. If you don’t, I can guarantee that you shall die,” he stated, pulling Arrogante from where it was sitting and holding it to the side as Kensei snorted and Hachi shook his head.
“I fear I will have to do something quite desperate if we are to defeat this one, especially since we will not be able to get close to him,” Hachi said softly, Kensei nodding his head as he frowned heavily, eyes narrowed at he shifted his grip on Tachikaze, holding it before him.
“That’s fine, my friend. I’ll see if I can’t distract ugly, see if I can’t get him to release his resurreccion for ya,” Kensei grunted, nodding his head to his friend and getting a slight smile. Hachi nodded and moved to lay a kido barrier that wouldn’t been visible unless someone or something smacked into it. “Hey, ugly, let’s play,” the silver haired taicho growled, eyes glowing brightly.
“I will not go easy on you, ant,” Baraggan growled, his power swirling around him, his grip changing on his ax, eyes narrowed as Kensei smirked.
“Bring it on, ugly,” Kensei chuckled, shifting into a low balancing fighting stance, pulling his own power up to the fore. “Futtobase,” he hissed, his voice taking on an echo like quality as his hollow helped to power his shikai, his sword shortening into a combat knife attached to a set of brass knuckles, holding it before him with a smirk that was far from sane in Baraggans eyes.
“Kuchiro,” Baraggon rumbled, holding his axe out before him. The gem in the middle of the axe heads split open, red energy pouring out and starting to eat away at his flesh and clothing, leaving him as nothing more than a skeleton wearing a long purple robe, fur wrapped around the collar and going down the front, a gold medallion sitting on the fur while a crown sat upon his head. “Now you shall die. I can feel your mate too. I believe that I shall have fun slowly destroying him and the new soul that he carries within...”
Kensei went dead still at the words, his mind torn between his mate with child and the fact that the creature before him dared to threaten his carrying mate, eyes flaring as his inner hollow roared with rage. Hachi groaned and shook his head at the flaring power.
“Wrong thing to say, Skull Boy,” Kensei growled, power coiling tightly around him before he released his air blades at the other, watching as they got close, but not close enough before they were dissolved. “Come on ugly, come and get your ass kicked,” he roared.
He jumped out of the way as a whisp of black-purple fog attacked him, growling and letting loose with another line of wind blades, adding more power to it. “That will not work on me,” Baraggan chuckled, eyes half lidded as he shifted his hold on his ax, bringing it up slightly. “Respira,” he breathed, sending out the fog to the taicho who was quick to move and keep moving, creating a wind that helped to dissipate the fog that would have dissolved him but instead dissolved the buildings around him.

Kensei growled as he glared at the large Arrancar, knowing that Hachi needed a bit of time, growling lowly once more as Baraggan smirked and sent out more of the mist. “Fuck it,” he muttered, knowing that if he didn’t continue to live, Shuuhei would find some way to kick his ass and he couldn’t do that to the mate he had just gotten. “Bankai,” he growled, a swirl of wind coming around him and once more protecting him from the fog that would have dissolved him completely. His eyes caught the movement of Hachi as he set up for the various Kido cages that he would need, not to mention the most important one.
Hachi was one of the few that could do kido spells one handed but the plan that was about to take place was really their last resort since it would leave his friend one armed. Or one legged depending on what part got touched first. It was a matter of timing now and knowing that the Arrancar wasn’t expecting them to have any type of plan when it came to them, but seeing as they had gotten some interesting information from Gin, it worked for them in the long run.
“Alright, let’s do this,” Kensei grunted, attacking a building instead of Baraggan like the large skeleton had expected him to, breaking off large chunks that he started to fling at him from different places. Each piece either dissolved or was cut down to dissolve as it fell to the ground, but it distracted the large Arrancar long enough for Hachi to set up the various holding kidos.
“Finally,” Hachi sighed as he brushed his hands up, a large wall slamming into place behind the busy Baraggan, even as a bit of the fog crept towards him. The pink male kept a close eye on it but continued to build the rest of the kido boundaries up around the skeleton king. Koko no Jomon went up, the pinwheel spinning into place as the prismed Kigai No Jomon followed after it and a large pillar with wings appeared at the top. “Shiju No Saimon,” he called out, Kigai No Jomon fanning out into a large umbrella, holding Baraggan tightly in his web, even as one hand was touched by the fog.
“About time,” Kensei grunted, dropping the rocks and looking to his friend with a look as Hachi’s arm started to be eaten away. “Should deal with that here soon,” he mused, Baraggan screaming and yelling in anger as he tried to get out. “Really, really soon.”
“You are correct,” Hachi hummed, creating the kido portal, cutting his arm off which made him wince and sending it deep within Barragan. “That hurt a bit,” he admitted, as they watched the Arrancar jerk and choke on his breath. “If you can explain what is happening to him I would be appreciative,” he said.
“Of course,” Kensei snickered, releasing his Bankai and sliding his zanpakuto into its sheath. “Hey, Skull fuck, you’re dying. Scary isn’t it? Knowing that your own power was turned on you? Eating away at you from the inside out and you can do nothing to stop it?” he called out, smirking insanely. “See, you should know better! You never threaten a mate of a Vizard, we’re a lot like hollows in our instincts when it comes to them. You especially don’t threaten a carrying mate.”
“YOU CANT!” Baraggan screeched as he was slowly eaten away, eyes turning to Aizen who was still having a stare off with Ichigo and his mates. “You...this is all your fault,” he groaned, finding himself get weaker and weaker with every moment that passed. “You bastard.” The words were whispered as the last of him disappeared, his zanpakuto disintegrating with his death.
“Go to your mate, Kensei-kun. I will go see the healers about my arm and see if they can not do something with it,” Hachi sighed, releasing the kido barriers around what used to be their opponent and then the larger barrier that had kept their fight contained. Kensei sent him a grateful smile and rushed to Shuuhei, finding him take a quick break, catching his breath and drinking down some water.
“Are you alright?” Kensei asked, coming up to the blinking Shuuhei and checking him over. His mate chuckled lowly and let him do what he wanted, nodding his head.
“Yeah, I’m fine. These Meno’s are strong, but are more a menace than anything,” Shuuhei hummed, Kensei burying his nose into his neck and taking several deep breaths.
“Fuck, you are,” Kensei breathed, eyes wide as he gazed at his mate. Mint eyes narrowed as Shuuhei raised an eyebrow.
“I am what?” he asked, voice low and dangerous.
“Carrying!” Kensei yelped before grabbing his surprised mate up and swirling him around in his arms with a bright laugh. “Fuck! I thought Skull Fuck was just jerking my chain but you are!” he growled happily.

“I’M WHAT!?” Several healers looked up from the work that they were doing on Hachi’s arm as a loud thud followed by several curses from their normally calm and collected fukutaicho of the Ninth filtered to them.
“Oh my, I do believe that Shuuhei-san is very unhappy with his mate at the moment. He shall calm but I do suggest quite a few bandages, some bruise cream and lots of ice is gathered,” Hachi chuckled as Orihime came over with a sweet smile. She had been taken under Unohana’s wing as a healer nearly a year ago and was quite powerful with what she was able to do since discovering just what she can do, including growing back an arm that had been forced to decay.
“Oh, I’m sure,” Orihime chirped as she slowly rebuilt the arm starting with the bone, brown eyes sparkling brightly at the low chuckle from Hachi.
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