"Are you sure you want to leave?" Kinyuki turned to look at Shinji, who had a grave look on his face
"Ya. I don't really have a choice."
"Good luck. Hueco Mundo is no friend to our kind."
"I am perfectly aware of that." Shinji went to hug Kinyuki good bye and was suddenly lifted off his feet and flung into the air from a well placed punch to the gut. Slamming against the far wall, he slumped to the ground. He looked, quite surprised, at Kinyuki. The white mask had started forming, releasing Kinyuki's inner hollow. The hollow glared at Shinji, his yellow eyes glowing with hatred. Without a word he sonido'd over to Shinji. Shinji didn't have time to conjure his mask and the hollow was raising its sword. Oh fuck. The world turned a bright red with pain as the sword lashed into his torso. Looking up, amazed that his head was still attached to his neck, he noticed the Kinyuki's mask dissipating. Kinyuki raised his head, back in control, and took one look at the blood now staining his sword. "You're so stupid Shinji. Well, whatever. See ya." Stepping into the garganta, Kinyuki took one last look at Shinji, his eyes apologizing for injuring him. And then he was gone.
Hueco Mundo was just as dry and lifeless as Kinyuki had imagined. Well at least I'm alone. Grabbing the black ribbon entwined in his hair, he, or now more appropriately she, let her auburn hair drop down her back. Kinyuki sighed as she ran her fingers through her hair and examined her surroundings. Nothing but damn desert. You're an ass, you know that??? she thought, pissed that Shinji had been hurt by her hollow.
He had it coming. Trying to hug you like that.
Kinyuki shuddered at the voice of the hollow inside. Do you have to be like this all the time. I'm quite tired of you slaughtering everyone that tries to befriend me.
Well, too bad. You know ho-……….
I know what???
…….
Hello! What the fuck Hiroki. Answer me dammit!
Put your hair back up. Now. And get ready to fight. I sense two riatsus coming this way, very hostile and powerful.
Can't I fight as a girl for once? I'm tired of pretending to be a boy.
Just shut up and put your hair up.
Fine. You're such an ass.
Nodding to no one in particular she grabbed her ribbon. Doing as she was told, she pulled her hair up preparing for the fight. Kinyuki picked up "his" sword and waited for his adversaries to arrive.
The arrancar moved silently out of the way as Ulquiorra came through. When they saw where he was headed they completely fled, not wanting to be caught in the bloody battle that would occur in a few seconds.
The halls of Las Noches were filled with the sound of an explosion as Ulquiorra cero'd down the door of the most short tempered Espada of them all. Grimmjow sat up on his bed and looked to see what the hell woke him up. "Dammit Ulquiorra. What the fuck did you just blow my fucking door off for. I was fucking sleeping."
"Shut up trash. Lord Aizen has called a meeting. Something powerful has been located near Las Noches."
The world powerful caught Grimmjow's attention. "Powerful? As in a Vasto Lordes? And he's sending someone to get it right?"
"The riatsu is not that of a Hollow."
"Then a Shinigami maybe?"
"No. Lord Aizen does not know what it is."
Now that Grimmjow was actually interested in what that emo jackass was saying, he jumped off his bed and sonido'd down the hall, Ulquiorra not far behind. The other Espada looked up for only an instant as the pair entered the room and took their seats. Aizen smiled, standing up to speak.
"As you are all aware, there is a powerful riatsu located about 50 miles from Las Noches. The riatsu is unrecognizable." Smiling he turned to Grimmjow and Ulquiorra. "Grimmjow, Ulquiorra. I want you to go and see what this being is. When you do bring it back to Las Noches."
"Yes Lord Aizen."
The air was getting heavier. Kinyuki was starting to have trouble breathing. "What the fuck are these things. Their riatsu is amazing!"
They feel like hollows………but they're not. There is something that sets them apart from other hollows. Its like……….what sets you, Shinji, and the others apart from Shinigami. But not quite.
Kinyuki's eyes widened as she realized what they were. Arrancar.
What?
Arrancar. And with that she began to shunpo away from the riatsus headed her way.
What are you doing?
Going as far away as possible. We would stand a better chance against a Vasto Lordes then we would an arrancar. And there are two of them. I'd prefer to not take my chances with those odds. FYI, Arrancar are like vizards, only they're hollows that have been given Shinigami powers.
Oookkk. Well if you plan to run, you need to be better at it. If you were paying attention you would have realized that the….Arrancars…have split up. And you're headed straight for one of them.
Fuck. Well that's no good.
Kinyuki turned sharply to her left and sped up. After a few minutes her hollow spoke again.
Kinyuki! Stop!
Closing her eyes in agitation, Kinyuki ignored the hollow. If he wanted her to stop and fight well he could forget it. She wasn't going to get the shit beat out of her so he could have a battle thrill.
KINYUKI! STOP! NOW!
WHY DAMMIT!?!?
Kinyuki got her answer when she slammed into something rock solid. Falling back on the sand, the wind knocked out of her, she looked up to see what could be so impossibly solid in a land of shifty desertness. A tall figure stood over her. He was about 6 foot, with wild blue hair. He wore a white jacket, open to reveal a muscular chest, and the jawbone fragment on the side of his face told her what she'd ran into.
Oh fuck.
This is why you fucking listen to me! If you would have, I would have told you the other one was coming this way. But you had to ignore me and now we're going to get killed.
Just shut the hell up. I don't want to hear it right now.
She was suddenly lifted up by her throat. The arrancar grinned maniacally up at her, his mask grinning with him. The other arrancar appeared next to him. He looked decidedly emo, with piercing green eyes. Looking back to the one holding her throat, she randomly kicked him in the stomach. Feeling her foot impact nothing, she realized she had just kicked him in his hollow hole. Fuck. The arrancar laughed and threw her into one of Hueco Mundo's few trees, which shattered, one of the pieces sticking into Kinyuki's arm. The arrancar started her way. He took his time getting over to her, seeing that she was having a hard time recovering from her flight. She was still struggling to get up when he picked her up (again by the throat. What was with this guy and grabbing her throat?).
"Grimmjow, don't kill him. Lord Aizen wants us to bring him back."
"Ha. I don't see why. He's as weak as a freaking baby chic."
Weak? Now this guy was pissing her of. Without thinking, she pulled the piece of tree out of her arm and slammed it as hard as she could into his wrist, satisfied when she heard skin being cut and felt warm blood flowing over her fingers. The arrancar, Grimmjow, she was now assuming, dropped her in a slew of curses. She landed roughly on the ground, but recovered quickly, her hand on her Zanpakuto. It was out in a flash.
She looked at the arrancars, eyes exclaiming her pure hate. The blue haired one looked up from his wound, and as soon as he saw the zanpakuto his insane smile reappeared.
"So you're a shinigami eh?"
Kinyuki said nothing. Then she positioned her zanpakuto in front of her.
"Fall to earth Amaya Tenshi. (a/n: night rain angel)"
Grimmjow just barely kept from screaming out in pain as that lil pussy boy of a whatever he was stabbed him in the wrist with a piece of tree. He looked up ready to rip the kids face off, when he saw that the kid had pulled out a zanpakuto. Well wasn't that interesting.
"So you're a shinigami eh?" This made Grimmjow's desire to kill him all the more stronger. Aizen must be going senile if he couldn't identify the riatsu as a shinigami. Though Grimmjow had to admit there was something about it he didn't like. It reminded him of that Kurosaki kid. But he couldn't pin down why. The Shinigami moved his zanpakuto in front of him.
"Fall to earth Amaya Tenshi."
Amaya Tenshi huh? Kind of fruity for a guy. Then again, he could be gay like Szayel. When the dust settled Grimmjow examined his shikai. The zanpakuto hilt was twisted around his arm up to the shoulder; the sleeve of the sweater he'd been wearing was gone. The blade had morphed into a whip made of water. He also now wore what looked like a pair of skinny jeans with slits up the sides of the thighs. Ok, he's definitely gay. That is the most femininely suggestive shikai I have ever seen. Grimmjow crouched , unsheathing Pantera as he did.
"We don't want to fight you." Grimmjow looked at Ulquiorra, surprised.
"What the hell?! I want to fight the little bastard. Just look what he did to my wrist!"
"Well Aizen wants him to come back to Las Noches. I apologize for my colleague's rashness. Our master, Lord Aizen, has requested you come back to Las Noches with us so he can examine you're power."
"Why should I trust you? I don't even know your names. Ok, scratch that, I know that the stupid one with the blue hair is Grimmjow. But who the hell are you?" Grimmjow's eyebrow started to twitch. Stupid? This kid was just asking for it now.
"I am Ulquiorra Schiffer. This is Grimmjow Jeagerjaques. What is your name?"
"………Kinyuki…."
"Very well. Come with us."
"No. I don't trust you. Or this Aizen bastard you keep talking about."
Ulquiorra sonido'd in front of the kid, grabbing him by the arm. Grimmjow noticed the shocked look on the kid's face. Apparently he had never seen sonido before. Ulquiorra was glaring at the shinigami.
"You're coming with us. You have no say in it, no rights. Aizen demands complete compliance. Or would you prefer I kill right now?"
Grimmjow was curious what the kid would do. He glanced expectantly over to the him. All he did was nod, looking quite defeated. "Amaya Tenshi." The whip sank back into its original form of a blade while the hilt unwrapped itself from his arm, bringing the sweater sleeve with it. The slits in the pants closed up. Otherwise, they didn't change. Ok, now I'm completely sure he's gay. No straight guy would wear skinny jeans like those.
Grimmjow looked at Ulquiorra. "Can we go now? I would prefer to get back to sleeping." Ulquiorra just looked at him with that damn emotionless face.
"Trash." With that he grabbed the shinigami by the arm and sonido'd away. Grimmjow sonido'd after him, pissed of at the last comment and ready to get back to his nap.
Authors note: YAY!!!! I WROTE IT!!! I've been debating over writing this for months and finally decided I'm writing it :D. GO ME! I'm sorry if you got confused between the he/she thing. It'll clear up when I get the next chapters up. PLEAS REVIEW!!!! Oh and once Kinyuki's identity is revealed her shikai looks really sexy because she releases its full power!