AN: The idea came from out of no where really and I thought it would make an interesting story, so I wrote it... this will be in chapters of course.
Szayel looked at the beaker, pleased with his results so far due to the fact that this particular experiment had failed him many times before. He could't help but form a bubbly grin on his face, after all its not everyday you get to witness something to happen so pefectly.
"Splendid just Splendid, just wait till I tell Aizen sama"
At the thought, Szayel let out an aroused sound of approval, and quickly started to head for the exit of his lab. Carrying a satifyied look, and a bleaming glee in his eyes, Szayel walked the halls full of beaming confidence. He had'nt been this excited since the male pregnancy experiment. The pink haired scientist made his way to the throne room, nearly jumping out of his skin to tell the shimigami the good news.
"Ah... Szayel tell me has your secret experiment worked?"
Aizen sat there with an appealed look in his eye eagerly waiting for a response.
"Yes, Aizen Sama it has, but I wanted to request some subjects to test it on to study the effects a little longer, if thats ok with you of course my lord."
Aizen thought about the Octavas request, then gave a nod.
"Very well as long as it's not harmful to any of my lovely espadas you may."
The scientist smirked happy to hear that his request was a success and then bowed.
"My graditute for you is great Aizen sama."
With his request being met Szayel let himself out of the room with amused thoughts running through his head. Clasping his hands behind his back, he started to hum a tune while walking back to his lab. On his way back, he happen to cross paths with a certain spoon who had a foul mouth.
Perfecto, perfecto, right on time. "Uh hello, Nnoitra would you, be interested in testing a new experiment? This experiment will not kill you although... Damn better leave that out... So would be interested?
Nnoitra paused to think.
"Why the hell would I want to help you!"? he spat causing Szayel to flinch and start to examine his uniform for any of the spoon's saliva that may have gotten on to him.
" I must have forgotten that this would be one of Aizen's orders."
The octava snickered to himself, If I say that, they would have to listen now, would'nt they?...
Nnoitra had an agitated look on his face and then glared at Szayel grumbling a faint fine then walked away. The pink arrancar was suprised that the tall arrancar gave in that easily, and went to his next victims of choice which was Grimmjow of course.
AN: Well what did you think? Please leave a review Criticism is welcome and thanks for reading. :3
