Yay for chapter two :)

Ill see what I can do about Byakuya once he shows up again, Thx.

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Grimmjow listened in on the crowed as he rested his head on the outer curtains of his tent. The crowd had gathered together in excitement as extravagant lights began illuminating each face that mumbled on without halt. Something wasn't quite right to him. The air felt dangerous to his advanced sense of smell. It resembled the scent of his old team members, of Black Blood…

In the back everyone shuffled in place as they arranged themselves in haste during their last minutes of preparations. Bird feathers went flying in the air as two of the dancers collided for not paying attention to their current surroundings; they stumbled about as a bee trying to go through a window. The noise of animals surrounded the air, each one huffing off with their masters in a more than pompous attitude. Grimmjow eyed Nnoitra as he passed, recalling the earlier discussion he had had with Byakuya. Quickly, Nnoitra shuffled passed the blunette avoiding his gaze. He knew that his loud mouth was going to get him killed off sooner than he hoped, but luckily Grimmjow just stifled a mocking laugh and walked in the opposite direction seemingly enjoying the mans fear.

"So this is my circus", Grimmjow ran his fingers through his hair as he rested tired eyes on each worker like a panther looking for his prey. The blue eyed man clapped his hands high above his head immediately receiving a response from all except the crowd residing inside. His gleaming eyes overflowing with madness then spoke no more than a single word.

"Begin."

With that simple word the music began to clatter away at its tune, causing the crowd to grow silent in excitement. Children shuffled in their seats with agitation, asking their mothers their typical 'whys' as to what was occurring. Lights of many colors began to shine on all corners of the circus, usually highlighting the black and white striped tent. The lights suddenly centered at the entrance opposite of the main. The crowd shuffled in bewilderment. There a small boy stood dressed as a clown holding what appeared to be a black jacked striped with gray, he walked towards the center and placed the piece of clothing in the middle then turned on one foot and left. The crowd began to get anxious and was fairly confused. Then suddenly the jacked began to burst out in flames going in every direction, instantaneously the crowed shrieked in sheer terror. The flames began to build up taking a human like form until it completely vanished leaving behind a man. Standing there, bowing towards the crowed, he gave a mischievous smile. Abruptly, the crowed began to clap and cheer, never before expecting such a thing like this to take place.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen", the man began lifting his hat off his head revealing the now surprisingly less menacing blue spheres belonging to Grimmjow. "I invite you to the circus of the strange and the theater to the bizarre. Come with me my fellow friends and marvel upon the treats that I have to present to you tonight and be awestruck with the incredulous acts that will be accomplished."

As another applaud began to arise in the crowds acceptance, Grimmjow bowed and turned off in one heal allowing for the acrobats to begin taking the stage. The stench had immediately gotten stronger since he set foot in though the tent. With every step he had taken a rain of energy pressed against his mind. So the white wolf has come to hunt again, now hasn't he?

"Come out, come out. Where ever you are", a calm whisper erupted from the blunette as he stopped dead in his tracks before lifting up at the tent, making sure that it was impossible for human ears to have heard him.

Shirosaki's POV

What the hell was he thinking? Ichigo had perfectly made it clear to remain a distance but there was no way he was going to allow himself to be ordered around by his dictatorial orange haired leader. Either way it was too late to turn back now; hichigo wasn't going to miss out on what the blue haired man had been up to after all those years that seemed to drag by.

As soon as he was inside he allowed for his energy seep through the entire tent making sure to grab Gimmjow's attention, which he certainly managed to get once he heard the blunette call out to him. Well isn't he as impatient as always? Not even allowing me to watch for a little while. Hmmf.

Hichigo swiftly escaped the crowd and made his way to the back ignoring a couple of glares he received on his way around. Humans don't like different much, do they?He thought as he approached the strong blunette, watching him lean against a wall and light a cigarette to his lips. It was a wonder the man was able to maintain his form once Hichigo had gotten close enough to be recognized.

Grimmjow's sharp teeth were shown as he snarled at the pale haired man.

"It's been too long Grimmjow" Shirosaki stepped into the light, revealing his completely white outfit. From his combat boots to his chain covered trench coat that barely managed to miss the ground. "Chill out, I just dropped by to say hello. After all it isn't like you have the strength to fight me panther boy. You and I both know you haven't been feasting, to be honest I'm quite surprised you haven't collapsed just yet. Or perhaps you just need a little motivation Grimmy?" Hichigo said licking his lips with golden eyes locked firmly on Grimmjow making sure he didn't under estimate the blunette.

"Don't call me that!"

"Well you didn't have a problem with it when Ichigo called you that. So why cant I?"

This remark caused another snarl to be thrown in the intruder's direction. Without hesitation Grimmjow continued, "Tch, that is none of your business you useless piece of shit. You're here so what is it?" He growled out walking over to sit on a barrel, allowing for one leg to hang down. Taking in some of the cigarette made him relax after he knew this man was about to make his life as fucking miserable as possible.

"Its been a while Grimmjow and you haven't changed a bit. Obviously not physically, but I never thought you would remain so hostile towards me", Hichigo giggled. "This is for you" he continued, throwing a vial at the panther boy, "It's from him so don't be thinking I'd actually look after your sorry ass. He thinks you're strong enough to help us out but you need to get back off that nice butt of yours. Ichi said it's time to open up the gates, whatever the fuck that means. He wouldn't tell me more claiming you know what it would mean. But to be honest I think I'm stronger than you by now, the blue in your hair has even started to fade. Ay Grimmy?"

A wave of seriousness washed over Grimmjow as he glanced over at Hichigo. "So, you think you've gotten stronger?"

"Of course, or else I'd be failing my responsibilities as a Black Blood." Smiling he took a step closer to the blunette.

Grimmjow took out his revolver, admiring all the symbols carved into it with Black Blood inscribed into the handle. Instantly he aimed it at the white wolf.

"Then I guess you don't mind if I. . ."

A/N EEpppp! Im in a writing mood today so Ill try to write a bit longer. I don't think Grimmy likes Hichigo too much though