So this is it! The next chapter! Again, if anyone wants an omake, please request! X3 Chou-chan
Aria had unleashed her Resurrección without the use of her zanpakuto. Incredible, Grimmjow thought, but that was before the metamorphosis took place. A swirl of smoke spun down from the heavens and whirled around Aria, encasing her in a silvery cocoon. The strings of smoke wound around her frame for a moment, and Aria's hand punctured the side of it. She cut through the smoke with one fluid motion and emerged into the world in her Resurrección. She levitated by wings: small, white things that had a third tendril looping downward. Her hair had grown longer and now swirled around her body, clothed in a slim, flowing knee-length white dress, black on white. Her hollow fragment had grown larger an swirled around her head, covering Aria's left eye. Blue markings, modern shapes and whorls, covered her face, arms and legs. Grimmjow took a breath. She was astoundingly beautiful, but also radiated massive amounts of reiatsu, like a freak thunderstorm had broken into Hueco Mundo.
Adiós growled. He didn't like Aria's release form. It was too powerful. If he didn't release, he would be in serious trouble. He bared his teeth, opened his claws, and shouted, "Engulf, Infierno*!"
Instantaneously, a column of fire and red reiatsu shot up into the air, emitting a shockwave that almost blew Grimmjow off his feet. It completely enveloped Adiós, charring the ground black, radiating heat waves so massive an average human wouldn't survive. After five seconds, two hands forced their way through the flames and pushed them open, revealing Aria's brother, now in release mode. Quills of bone sprouted from his back, covered with tattered black material. Wings? Grimmjow thought. Dull gray gothic armor covered Adiós' left arm while the rest of his body was clothed in bright red. His hair had definite streaks of bright white in it, and swirled around his body like Aria's. He radiated pure fear, making Grimmjow want to crawl in a hole and hide.
Adiós opened his hand and a strand of fire leapt into his palm. It grew and lengthened until the fire dissipated, leaving a black scythe, almost as long as its wielder, a red eye on the blade where it met the staff. Adiós whipped it around and held it parallel to himself.
"Tch!" Aria grunted, and thrust both her arms outward. In an instant, two hand-held blades appeared in each hand. The handles were gripped perpendicular to Aria's palms and the blades ran parallel to her arm, like her arm was a blade itself. They were as long as wakizashi and had neon blue markings on them, like the ones on Aria's body. Aria gave Grimmjow one last look, as to say, here I go, and then leapt at her brother. The battle began.
The two siblings moved so fast that Grimmjow couldn't see what was going on. A fusion of wings and sonido made them blurs in the sky, sparks flying and metal clanging, moving so fast that all Grimmjow saw was an undulating swirl of gray. It was incredible, astounding. The Sexta was overwhelmed by their power. After a few minutes, neither of them had any wounds, not even a scratch, but they were both panting. After a few moments, they leapt back at each other.
Clang! There was a clang of metal and the fighting stopped. Aria had used her left blade to prop up Adiós' scythe, straining to hold it up while Adiós forced it downwards. She cracked an evil grin and slashed Adiós' left should with her right blade. Her brother leapt away, but he wasn't fast enough, as blood spurted from a deep cut on his chest. Grimmjow smiled. Aria was winning!
He spoke too soon as Adiós appeared behind his sister, scythe swinging forward. Grimmjow saw the horrified expression in Aria's eyes as the giant blade closed in on her. An instant before the blade connected with her neck, Aria disappeared and reappeared behind Adiós. By the time her brother disappeared, Aria had dropped one of her blades and pointed her index finger to her right.
"Cero Oscuras," she said, and a purple Cero burst out in fractions of a millisecond, engulfing Adiós, who had just appeared to the side of her. The Cero roared across the desert, causing Grimmjow to step back in awe. When the dust cleared, Adiós' clothing was ripped, showing charred flesh. Grimmjow thought of time damn Kurosaki hit him with one of those Getsuga Tenshou things. He stood in wonder, watching the girl he loved and her sibling battle each other. Over the next fifteen minutes, Grimmjow watched the battle with anxiety. Aria got a cut a cute on her cheek and was kicked a few times, but Adiós was cut up and bleeding. Grimmjow could see that he was, indeed, reckless and Aria was obviously much more powerful.
Because they were both in balance, the Siblings of God fought for what seemed like eternity. Adiós, cut up and obviously in pain, refused to give up. As a result, the fight went nowhere, both sides waiting for a chance. Grimmjow stood, riveted by the pure skill of the two Arrancar.
Suddenly, Aria got her chance. She ducked into her brother's form and kicked upward, leg perfectly straight, making Adiós flounder. She stabbed him in the chest, avoiding his vitals, but good enough a place to make it hurt. Adiós coughed and crumpled to the ground clutching his midsection. Aria stood above her writhing brother, face ashen. She returned to her regular form, golden eyes filling will tears again. Grimmjow walked to her, worried. Aria knelt down and crying, tears running off her face in droplets. Grimmjow put his arm around her, and Adiós, who was still on lying on his stomach, turned his face toward the blue-haired man, golden eyes raging.
"Don't…touch…her, you bastard!" he managed. Aria looked up, an innocent girl again.
"Shut up, Diós," she muttered. "You're such a loser sometimes, y'know."
Adiós narrowed her eyes. Suddenly, Aria began to dress her brother's wounds. Grimmjow sat beside her, watching her. When she was done, they stood up together. Grimmjow put his hand on Aria's shoulder, looking down at her tear-streaked face.
"It's okay," he said in the gentlest possible voice he could manage (O.o), but Aria just wiped her face. Suddenly, she screamed and dashed in front of Grimmjow. He hardly had any time to react when Adiós' scythe sliced into Aria's chest.
O.o So that's the next chapter. Don't worry, Aria comes back to life. I'm not that cruel right now. Anyway, review, onegai! X3 Chou-chan