Ichigo groaned in pain as Kisuke taped up her ribs. All the adrenaline from the fight was gone, she could feel every spot where Shiro had struck her. The other was receiving the same treatment from their mother, but having her broken nose fixed. "How's the jaw? That was risky what you did up there," he scolded, poking at her ribs making sure they were taped up tight, luckily she'd only fractured a few, nothing broken. He sighed as she smiled. "It's fine, nothing I haven't done before," she muttered. That just earned her an eye roll and a flick to the forehead. He ignored her laughter, checking over the scratches on her leg. 'Looks like they'll both need stitches,' he thought glancing over at the bite mark the other had received. "Just bandage it and wrap it up tight, we'll fix it proper later," they both muttered, twin smiles on their faces. Their parents groaned, wonder where exactly they picked up this carefree attitude towards injuries. Shiro looked over her twin carefully, snorting at the damage she had done and gasping from the pain it caused her broken nose. "Little boy blue is gonna have a litter when he see's the damage, how's he gonna paint your picture now?" She teased, wondering if Ichigo had a crush on the painter. Ichigo had spent almost every spare minute of the last week at his, she even gone out of her way to get tickets for the fight which was members only. That would've meant asking their father for them and Ichigo avoided asking him for anything at all costs, he turned everything into a perverted interrogation. The younger just shrugged, hissing in pain. She had a particularly nasty bruise where her neck and shoulder met. "Hey Flower," she shouted, scaring everyone in the locker room. Almost no body had heard Ichigo speak yet let alone yell. The poor man ran across the room almost tripping at the shout, he squeaked ducking behind Kisuke when he saw who it was that had shouted for him. The champion still had blood staining her lips and teeth. "Go find the man with blue hair and bring him to me, please and thank you." Hanataro groaned, visibly shaking with fear at the sight of her and now he had to go find a man with blue hair. This man was probably going to be a monster like her, with horns and fangs, someone you could easily picture eating children. Stopping for a second he sighed, his imagination was getting the better of him again. His current profession wasn't doing him much good for his stress levels, he abhorred violence yet here he was working at an underground boxing ring as an announcer. "I should've just taken the job at the grocers," he muttered, shuffling to the door. "I'd only have to worry about being shot not beaten to death by deranged women. Great pay be damned." Pulling his jumper into his hands, he wove his fingers through the holes he'd already worn into it after his last bout of stress. At least his target would be an easy one to find, how often do you come across a man with blue hair? Plus he was fairly certain he'd seen the man in question before. There had been a rather large man with blue hair in the locker room once before, he remembered because the man had been brave enough to approach Silence after her championship match. He pushed the door open a few inches glancing round to see who was loitering, some of the members became extremely violent after a fight and would use any excuse to punch someone. To his relief the man in question was only a few metres from the door but he had the lanky man with him, his smile scared him, it was just unnatural to smile like that. Hanataro sighed, slouching forward in defeat. "Umm, excuse me," he said feeling quite brave till both sets of eyes were on him, glaring. Oh how he wanted to run. "Silence is asking for you," he said, trailing off into a mutter. The man nodded his thanks, leaving for the locker room quickly the lanky man following behind him. He opened his mouth to protest but the words died on his tongue when he remembered that Nel was dating the lanky man. That and if he even tried he had a feeling the man in question would beat him to a pulp and then some. "Ya look like shit Silence," he muttered, looking over her injuries. She snorted, that manic grin plastered on her face once more. Grimmjow liked that look on her, it showed more feelings than any other look, it made her seem more alive. And probably scared everyone who saw it. Smirking she raised a brow in question, he laughed it had taken little over a day to figure out what most of her silent gestures meant. "No problem, it'll just leads to some dark and scary images. Like vampires and cannibals." That earned him an eye roll and a snort, her smile a little less manic. Shiro sat there shocked at how well they were getting along, she never expected Ichigo to open up to a stranger like this. It was progress. They'd been in the city just under a year and nothing had happened, no one had come looking. Menoly was just a freak accident that neither expected. It was good for them to make friends, as long as the secrets stayed hidden they could stay here. "Oi blueberry, me, the almighty one sitting before you and some of the other looneys are gonna go for drinks. Ya coming?" Rain asked him, he nodded not one to miss a good drink with friends.
The girls were giggling, truly enjoying themselves since Kisuke had taken Yoruichi home after the match. They were at no risk of being embarrassed by her. Chad was once again tending the bar and only came near the group of girls when they ordered something, their childish antics were scary and he really didn't need to hear the comments they made about him and the other men they knew. "Hey Silence don't you think Grimmy is hot?" Neliel asked in cahoots with Shiro. The two had discussed the possibility on the way to the bar, Nel agreeing with her. Ichigo mulled it over for a second, stalling a little more by glancing at the man in question. "I must admit he has a nice ass but I haven't really thought about it," she said, erupting into another fit of giggles. It caused them all to glance his way, he frowned at the attention, wondering what in the name of hell they were doing staring at him like that. "Agreed," they all said bursting into giggles once more. "What about you Rain? Anyone catch your eye lately?" Halibel asked, curiosity peaked now they were on the subject of ideal guys and not just assessing the levels of hotness whenever a random guy passed. She bit her tongue in thought, trying to think with an alcohol fogged mind only to be interrupted by a stranger. Another man asking if she'd like a drink. "Oh fuck off, I'm not interested," she growled, annoyed with the unwanted attention. He frowned but did as she asked. "Tall, strong, a complete joker but when things get bad he gets serious. Silver hair is a must!" She blurted, confusing Halibel and Neliel. It sounded like she was describing a specific man. They giggled at the dreamy expression on her face, never having seen the girl like that. She looked happy lost within her fantasy. "Hey baby bitch what about Sado?" Shiro suddenly asked remembering a nice little secret of Ichigo's from high school. "If I remember correctly somebody had a major crush on him in high school and still does," she sang much to the others annoyance. Ichigo pouted and chucked a handful of nuts at the pale copy, vehemently denying the claims a blush lighting up her cheeks. What was said had been true once but not anymore. Shiro and Nel shared a little conspiratorial glance, grinning. "Prove it!" They shouted. A scowl marred her features and crossed her arms under her breasts, pissed with how the night was turning out. Finishing her drink, she slid down from her bar stool, spine straight in determination and marched over to where Grimmjow and Nnoitra were sitting. "Hey blue boy," she said, scaring the pair. Without warning she grabbed a fist full of his shirt and pulled him close, kissing the stunned man. His eyes were wide at the sudden turn of events but slowly responded to the kiss, sweeping a tongue over her lips and turning what was once a simple kiss into a full on make out session. The girls clapped and whooped, Ichigo flipped the bird in retaliation never breaking contact with Grimmjow. Deciding to ignore the plan for now, since the wanted results were achieved. Shiro asked Halibel about her taste in men, intrigued by the Amazonian woman. She smiled, snorting before finishing the rest of her drink. "I'm married, I've got a brat of my own so don't even think of trying to trick me like you did Silence over there." The pair frowned at being caught out, Shiro's smile becoming a scowl when somebody grabbed her ass. She punched the man growling, not even bothering with a warning. He didn't deserve one. With a bit of an effort she pulled herself up onto the bar, gaining the attention of everyone in the room bar her sisters. "Leave me alone, I am fucking married so no I don't want a drink and if anyone has the gall to grab me again beware I break bones." Her little speech over with, she jumped down from the bar, men backing away from her in fear. Her good mood gone she stormed out of the pub, asking Nel to tell Silence about her departure when she managed to stop sucking faces with the artist.