Hueco Mundo Madness

Chapter 1: Creativity Proposal.

Aizen gritted his teeth.

"Gin…" He growled.

Gin turned around, a wide grin plastered across his face.

"Yes, Aizen-taichou?" He said.

Aizen inhaled deeply, leveling his voice, but failing to disguise his fury. "What are you wearing…?"

Gin grinned. "A suuuit….?"

Aizen gulped, and inhaled sharply, "Yes, I see that. Perhaps I asked the wrong question. What I meant to ask was…WHY ARE YOU WEARIN SUCH A RIDICULOUS OUTFIT?"

His voice echoed throughout Hueco Mundo.

Gin, on the other hand, giggled. "Aww, come on, ya should know why!"

Aizen's eye twitched. "Gin….!"

"Tch, fine," Gin shrugged, "Since the walls of Las Noches are such a dreary white, I decided to add some color, a lil' caliente, to the environment. Ya know?"

Aizen sighed. "And you add a 'caliente' by wearing a tight, purple cat-suit with whiskers?"

Gin grin. "Yah."

Aizen face-palmed.

Gin's smiled darkened somewhat as he said, "Just think about it, taichou. All the ratings we'll get! We'll beat the Soul Society fer sure!"

Aizen stared at him, "Ratings? What ratings?"

Gin smiled, "Ohh, never mind…"

Gin grinned, and swayed his tail. He skipped towards the huge wooden door, and called out as he left.

"Think about it."