The Boatman
I had properly prepared, my homework had been done. I had listened and memorized Aizen-Sama words, even calculated the effect of them. The teal haired coloured Grimmjow was to come along too, I wasn't going to let personal grudges get in the way but he was always too rash. I had chosen Luppi, wonderwise and Yam my, they were to be the needed distraction.
Yammy's arm was now fixed, it was lucky I had thought it a good idea and brought it back with me. I had said this while he complained stupidly; it had seemed to get through to him... I had then quickly left the room, while he once again complained about it, comparing the strength of his newly attached arm. The stench of blood had been starting to fill the air.
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Two escorts, I noted, disappointing. '…The fact that you have only two escorts is a bit anticlimactic', I continued, 'but having these annoying walls fixed in place suits me just fine. I stepped slowly out of the Garganta, my hands in my pocket an old habit. 'Since rushing a conversation isn't really in my nature' I spoke the last few words clearer. I looked at her for a moment, clearly the women recognized me from our last meeting. Who…, who the hell are you? Are you an Arran car? Shouted the burly shimigami, his zanpakuto out ready for a fight. Annoying trash I thought, I wiped out my hand turning my head slightly to face him. A bala blast would do, ' wait!' 'You had something you wanted to say right?' she shouted fearfully- good but no negotiation I thought to myself. I ignored her and fired a bala at him, it was part of the plan.
'…that's right, girl. ' I have something to say to you.'
I did nothing as she shouted the incarnation for her healing technique, 'Souten Kishun', the very power that had spiked Aizen-Sama's interest in her. It was of course far more complex than a simple healing technique. Two petal shaped thing flew out of her hair clips, her spiritual container. I had taken little interest in them at our first meeting, having been too busy analysing the technique. She was after all an interesting woman. 'The Shun Shun Rikka' Aizen-Sama had called them. 'uh…uwa…'the other escort had moaned, 'Run, please run' the brown haired woman told the shimigami in a stressed voice. 'B…But…'. 'I'll be fine, get out of here!' , 'Please' she added panic kingly. Time for a harder test, these wounds would be more serious I thought to myself as I wiped out my hand again.
'Ayame' she cried, pointing her hand towards the other shimigami. The healing shield completely encompassed both of the escort shimigami, 'Ho' I found myself saying, 'you can heal them even if they're that badly injured?' 'That's a valuable power' I allowed her a compliment. I felt my features softening, as I moved slightly closer towards her, my back still stiff 'come with me', 'girl.' The healing shield had stretched and taken up the entire width of the tunnel, it glowed giving off an orange aura. It was the in the shape of the setting sun.