Hokuto was there, Momo finally noticed. The vice captain wished she wasn't. Hokuto was human and this much blood... Hokuto shouldn't be there. Momo knew this, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything. To the two with her, it appeared as if Momo was ignoring Hokuto. That wasn't true, but at that moment, she was only capable of focusing on one thing at a time. At the moment, it was the hand on her shoulder, the wrist she was touching, and the shinigami it was attached to. Just as slowly as when she first moved, Momo took her hand off of Senna's wrist.

"Shinigami," she said in a quiet voice that not even Hokuto would recognize, a voice full of nothing but an echoing void, and pointed down the hallway where the necrits had run off. Should either girl look down that way, the three points where her binding spell had hit the walls still smoldered a little. Momo didn't have the energy to pursue them, but she had only one thing right then that she wanted almost as much as having Hitsugaya alive in her arms.

"Kill them."