Chapter 3

Warnings: Language, a tiny bit of blood

Disclaimer: I do not own bleach or any of the characters in this story. If I did then Aizen would have brutally murdered Ichigo, but only Ulquiorra, Grimmjow, Nnoitora, Szayel, IlForte, and Tesla would have survived! (Really, I wanted Aizen to win! Partially because the arrancars are so awesome, but partially because I don't like Ichigo since he would be dead 5,000,000 times over if he didn't have his inner hollow.)

A/N: I really love it when I get reviews. I swear when I get an alert for a new review when I'm around my family, they look at me like I'm insane for smiling for 5 minutes straight. So right now, a big thanks to everyone who has followed, favorite, or simply liked my story so far.

Shall we begin?

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She snapped out of her thoughts as she arrived at the training grounds where Nnoitora-sama and Tesla were waiting for her.

"Che, took ya long enough." Her eye twitched slightly. Every time he calls her for something, he always tells her how late she is. Even if she gets there before he does! Sometimes that man is just ridiculous.

"Whatever. What do you want us to do today?" she replied, stressing the 'today'. If he works his fraccione so hard like this almost every day, then by time either of them needed to use their skills, they won't be able to due to muscle exhaustion!

"Jus' spar a little or somethin'." Both of them nodded and got into a ready stance, and Tesla drew his sword.

Usually whenever the two of them sparred, Tesla would use Verruga while she just used her hands. It worked for both of them because it would cause less damage to Tesla if (when) he got hit and Reino could "play" with him for a little longer.

After punches were thrown, attacks were dodged, and kicks were thrust, Tesla was panting and bleeding slightly from a few wounds, while she barely broke a sweat. Though it was fun to spar with Tesla (it helps her to learn how to restrain herself at times), she wished that Nnoitora-sama could find someone with a bit more of a challenge for once in awhile. She stepped up to take look at a particularly deep wound on his face. Call it medical instinct.

"That's fine fer today. Do whatever ya want." Nnoitora walked further into the sandy training grounds.

"Come on Tes', I'll take you to the lab and take care of those cuts."

"You really don't have to do that Reino-san"

"Tesla, I just want to make sure that they don't get infected or anything, and it won't be any trouble, so let's go!"

After convincing him to come, they began to head back to the lab where she was going to take care of Tesla. While walking, she couldn't help following her train of thought from earlier, and what had happened after that fight…

After finishing the autopsy for Szayel, she had some free time on her hands, so she had an interactive diagram of the nervous system displayed on her computer while she laid on her stomach on a cushioned table that usually used for examinations. She had moved the table slightly so it would face the screen that stretched across the entire wall. In her hand she had a touch-pad remote with a few controls to move the image on the screen around and zoom in on certain spots. She was trying to find some more pressure points that could paralyze the opponent when struck. She could zoom in on a single or grouping nerve cells and she could tell the computer to simulate what would happen when struck. Quite a useful computer, it was.

After scanning the diagrams for a while, she finally found a nerve pattern that piqued her interest. Zooming in, and about to begin the simulator, there was a soft knock on her door.

"Rei'! You have a visitor!" It was Szayel. She wondered who would be here. There were very few people who would come into this wing voluntarily since the healing center was in a different section than this.

She sighed at being interrupted just as she might have made another discovery. "Bring 'em in!" The door opened and Nnoitora appeared in the doorway. She glanced at him and closed her nerve diagram as she hopped off of her examination table.

"Well, what a surprise to see you! What brings you here?"

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So, yea. I don't really have any excuses for why this chapter is really bad. And a sort-of cliffhanger? I don't know. This chapter in my eyes is a. I swear/hope that next chapter will be better, because it will continue the flashback, and give you a little bit of insight of how she WHOOPED NNOITORA'S ASS! Because really, just speed isn't enough to do that kind of damage on my Nnoi-chan! So I'll explain that Nnoitora isn't a completely weak pussy, so don't hurt me for making his ass get WHOOPED! (Did I mention that he got his ass whooped? Well he did.) Am I a little too excited about that?

And please review! I love when I get reviews! I promise that I will write faster if you do… pwease?

So I think that's all for now, so I'll see you again soon! (sooner if you review ;) …)

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