It was late night, the sun had long sent it last good bye and the city long but silenced, even the late drunk people was returning to their homes, yet someone couldn't sleep, off all people that couldn't he was rarely one of them, yet that night he couldn't Anthony was sitting in his appartment looking over the sketches of various weaponary ideas that he had been trying to make sense of yet they all seemed flawed in their own way, his gloves was proberly the only thing he had ever invented that he actually felt proud of so far, and when this was something he was doing for himself, he weren't going to be half hearted about it, it needed to be praticle to use, something that wouldn't be seen as a threat the moment you spotted it, and yet something that could actually help, his mind went it over and over, sketches getting rejected even before the numbers being added.
After a few dusin ideas rejected, he got tired feeling like he had pushed it too a dead end, and so he got off his chair walking over to the window, staring out at the night, he knew the sun wasn't so far away anymore, the countless acts of Zelia saying that this was bad for his health had bugged him so much he had actually mutted her, not something he normally did but this just troubelled him, with the recent running into a Hollow and a Shinigami and he was at the peak of breaking the logistics of the senkaimon Gate... he knew that if he was to proceed he needed to change something, he needed to stop being so defenceless.
He turned, his mind running over one problem, it had to be descrete, like a...
"Like a.... Like an Assasin..."
He tossed himself on the couch really feeling the assasin part very funny as it would really be impossible, his mind then flooded as he remembered a while back a revolutional of Assasin game called "Assasin's Creed" where they actually still excisted in the present time, he quickly opened a file on it, pooling through the info, to find the Assasin weapon the hidden blade one which was still used through the whole period, it was simple armwristm with a blade, but in a later game the devolopesments of a gun and poison was added, so what if he took it even further.
With a new set of ideas he got up and went back onto his chair sketching down the idea, it wasn't just going to be a weapon as that wasn't really what he needed he needed something that could protect him like a shield, but the simple mind of a foce field would be stupid here, as this weren't exactly lasers they where comming at with him, it would be far more dangerous things, swords, fire, ice, and even just blasts of Spiritual presure. The Zanpakuto in particular it was tricky yet he beleived he would be able to, as the sketch was done he quickly called up downstairs to get the materials they where quickly gotten hold off, and he started combining it, while melding in his Spiritual presure enchancing each components abbility as this machine was never going to work with components that small if he didn't.
So while the sun went up he worked hard on this invention, not really carring, he eventually unmuted Zelia taking the advice of atleast eating but even while eating he didn't stop working on this machine, it was hard, something was quickly rejected and replaced with even more exspensive components, before long he could have one done, for himself that wasn't really the hard one, as he could let his Spiritual presure slip into it anytime. it took him about 12 hours to finnish the invention that would work for himself, though it had some complications, circuts burning off, resistance not enough to actually keep it from exploding on itself, though the hardest part was proberly to make it safe, to make sure it wasn't going to just start cutting into your own hand, or shoot yourself. Though the shot in itself was safe enough, as to trigger that you'd need to want to do somethign with both hands, the blade on e other hand, it needed to be safe as to how you closed the blade down. It became very simple though it all had to do with how you triggered it to close, which was quickly adapted to the only way you could accidently hurt yourself was the you'd shut it off. Another 8 hours of sleep, he finally was allowed now that the most part was done, after hthat he wanted it perfected, there wasn't much in making a toll that only he will ever be able to use, with his latest reserch he had figured away of solving that, the only way to actually allow others to use it, by connecting it too the blood. Then in that connection leading it up to the powercircuit, a thing that would just seem stupid o anyone that didn't know how to spend their Spiritual presure, as then the person wouldn't even be able to send anything to the device, though before it could reach the power circuit, he had to make sure the blood wouldn't make dirrect contact, cause that could harm the user if the device should overload at some point, so before it reached that, a transformer device was placed, to keep the blood back and let the reaitsu pass through and up to the powercercuit. That small little device took him another 12 hours, within those 12 ofcourse he ate at timesand after that he could finally go to sleep happily knowing that the device had been perfected in the intensions he wanted it to work, he was happy though, he had finally finnished another thing that was completly his, not made for other than himself, kinda selfish he knew that much but then again who says he can't be that sometimes? Then again, he still wasn't exactly sure if the device could work for other superhumans than himself.