another chapter yay
R&R please
~~~~~~~~~~~Sextas Pad~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Grimmjow let out a big yawn as he returned to his bedroom. After his fun with the Kurosaki he desided to shower so now all the espada wore was a blue towel hung low around his waist. He was halfway to his closet when a strange smell met his nose. He growled deep down in his chest in anger. "What the hell? This room should smell like blood, sex and pain right now. It Sould NOT Smell Like Shit On Fire!" The sexta espadas glare fell apon the little glowing cherry at the end of some white stick hanging out of his new toys mouth. In an instent Grimmjow crushed the object creating that offensive oder. "What ever the hell that thing is you are not aloud to do it in here. I was looking forward to the scent of the mess I left you in."
"Shit on fire? Oh come now Grimmjow-sama it doesn't smell that bad."
A second later Isshin was bitched slaped to the ground. "I did not say you could talk Kurosaki!" Grimmjow grabbed him by the hair and renched him up from the floor. "Now stay quiet... better yet go get in the shower. You smell like that shit stick." The sexta espada pushed the still naked retired shinigami out of his room. "The bath room is the third door on the left. Go a head and take your time. I got shit to do, but you better not leave this building."
Isshin sighed after the door slamed shut in his face. Since there was nothing else he could, he limped over to the bathroom. The retired shinigami took the other adivise and took as long as he wanted under the water making sure to clean every nook and crany. He spent well over an hour in the blue tiled shower. Some where in that time Isshin heard someone come in and then quickly leave. Once he was in the middle of drying off the goat face spotted a new white outfit placed on the counter along with his old captain jacket.
The hakama was standered with the black obi. The top however was very different. It kind of look like white leather armor with straps actualy long enough to be short black sleaves. Isshin put the arrancar uniform on along with the should thing with his jacket attatched. He checked himself out in the floor length wall mirror. "Hm, not bad, not bad at all." The former captain struk a manly pose. "I look damn good if I do say so myself."
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I know it is short... I just felt like updating now but not writing more at the moment. PLease review ^.^