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The air in the Seireitei courtyard was thick with the clash of steel and the scent of ozone. Dust motes danced in the pale afternoon light, kicked up by the frantic movements of two lieutenants locked in combat. Rangiku Matsumoto, her golden hair tousled and a cut bleeding on her cheek, grunted as she swung her Zanpakuto. Each swing was slower, heavier, as if her blade had turned to lead. Across from her, Kira's expression was grim, his Shikai's weight-doubling power taking its toll. Then, a new spiritual pressure washed over the scene—calm, familiar. Rangiku's eyes lit up as she spotted you approaching, her shoulders dropping with relief. She sheathed her sword with visible effort, turning to face you with a tired smile. "Oh hey you, as you can see I'm in a little bit of a pickle here.…