Another battle sets within room 3-A. Ojog readies his fighting stance as he waits for Wilfred to make a move. Wilfred takes the first strike by smashing the ground with his bare fist, causing the entire floor to crack and break apart, but Ojog simply jumps and starts to airwalk. Ojog started to observe the entire arena, but he didn't see Wilfred anyway. Ojog uses his pesquisa to search for Wilfred.
"I can't sense him, where could he be..... He's not at the ceiling, he's not behind or in front of me but unless...."
The rubble below Ojog began to shake and what emerged was Wilfred with gauntlets formed on his hand. Wilfred leapt up, with the intent to crush Ojog with the palms of both of his fists but Ojog swiftly takes swift action by dodging downwards to the floor, getting closer to Wilfred. In a panic, Wilfred deforms his partial resureccion and his sword returns to his hand and prepared to stab Ojog in the guts but he felt a force pulling him downward and notices that on Ojog's left hand that there is a wire like beam.
"What is that? A... Beam of light?"
Wilfred continues to follow where the beam of light is leading to and sees that it is connected to a basketball sized blue orb placed on the ground. Utilizing the oppurtunity, Ojog readies pointed his hand at Wilfred, attempting to fire a cero. Wilfred regenerates his gauntlets and shields himself but it wasn't enough as Ojog focused his mind, thought about his goals and concentrated heavily. Ojog fires the cero rojo, breaking through the gauntlet and also tearing off his right arm.
Wilfred gritted his teeth in pain but Ojog wasn't done. Ojog reached for his face, put his thumbs in his eyes and gouged his eyes out. Wilfred screamed in pain and as retaliation, he used his big gauntlets to pinch Ojog's intestines, immediately crushing them. Blood came out of Ojog's mouth but he persists on fighting. Eventually, the two came crashing down on the broken floor, causing dust to scatter as they fell.
Ojog is lying down on his front, he breathed heavily while also coughing out blood, after a minute, he slowly stood up while also holding in his stomach. Ojog looked at the bloody and battered Wilfred, sensing that he is victorious, he muttered out.
"I-I... finally f-fucking won..."
As Ojog grew closer to the healing machine. Suddenly, Wilfred's gauntlet flicked him at the back, breaking his spine and ribs all together all while the bones pierce his organs, causing more damage to his already damaged insides. Ojog crashes into the wall.
Wilfred also mutters out.
"It's a loss for you, you prick!"
Wilfred slowly stood up using his remaining gauntlet, he then grabs the machine and started to head to the wall Ojog's crashed at. Wilfred injected the machine onto Ojog's throat and started to talk about how he was doing in the fight as he undo his partial resureccion.
"You are an asshole to fight when you're using your pea sized brain for once."
All of a sudden, the alarm starts going off in the room, signaling an attack, happening somewhere in the forest.
Wilfred smirks and talks to Ojog's lifeless body.
"We got old friends of yours I suppose, once your done getting healed, you better get your ass out there and fight them."
A group mixed with adjuchas and arrancars start terrorizing a small village within the forest, killing the locals and the guards garrisoned there. François appears at the area to immediately secure the threat by slaughtering every single hollow that comes across his path.
François starts off by killing the nearest opposing adjuchas by immediately slicing his arms and head off in just a millisecond with his blade. Still having his presence unnoticed, he blitzed through 5 arrancars, in just a second, completely annihilating an entire squad. François looks over the dead bodies and said.
"This isn't right... Barragan wouldn't just aimlessly send men to die."
François' pesquisa tingled and eyes widened immediately and turns around to see an arrancar with immense spiritual pressure, but he recognizes the spiritual pressure.
"This reiatsu!... I recognize it! Don't tell me.... It's...."
The arrancar speaks up grinning with a burning passion in his eyes to destroy anyone that stands in his way.
"Well! It's been a while!.... sub hollow."
François responds, irritated that he has to deal with him.
"Out of everyone to fight here, it just had to be you."
The arrancar laughs and introduces himself while also putting down François.
"HAHAHA! Ofcourse! I don't think you're worthy enough to need my name and rank, but whatever. The name's Felixio Ibarra, Segunda Espada!"