This ain't a Date (Lilly)

[Sam]

"Can't rely on anyone these days." The voice of the very cranky former Espada was heard on the white sands. Complaining about nothing and being bored he decided to go out for a spell. His time in the cave he called a base with the others was getting to him and they hadn't recruited anyone new yet. Though Halibel was trying, Starrk was just lazy.

He wandered for some time and found himself on the white sands without even realizing. His classic walking pose was seen, his hands in his pockets, leaning forward, and he swayed back and forth with ever step. His mind wandered as well, trying to think of something to do other then walk.

It was about an hour into his walk that he stopped in front of a large boulder in his way. He stared at it with his blue eyes for a few, until he jumped up and laid down. He placed his arm under his head as he stared at the endless Hueco Mundo sky. He just stared out at the sky for some time before he closed his eyes, almost as if he were napping.

Though his nap had started, it was ended by the memories of battles past. He opened his eyes quickly as he saw Ichigo's face in his head. "Damn brat, I'll get him next time." He said as he straightened up on the rock he laid on, sitting there with a scowl expression. He's the strongest and he'll prove it with at there next meeting.

[Mina]

Clair yawned as she walked amongst the white dunes of Hueco Mundo. Hercule Baton, Tercera Espada, had reported to Aizen that Grimmjow was trying to recruit. He suggested that Ulquiorra and Clair split up. Ulquiorra to go to the man who had denied a spot amongst the Espada, and Clair to go find Grimmjow's base of operations. She really could care less about Grimmjow, but Aizen had ordered her so she had to obey.

She stopped at a boulder and leaned against it. A little nap wouldn't kill anyone, would it? She was nodding off when she heard the voice of a male talking about getting a damn brat. She became annoyed and screamed at the voice, "Shut Up! I'm trying to sleep!". It was only a few moments later she realized that it occurred to her that there was a voice. She unsheathed her Zanpakuto and held it in stance as she walked around the boulder.

Someone must be out there cursing her, because today would be the day she would get attacked. She sighed and began cursing all the Espada inwardly. She had to be the second strongest Espada in the army. Don't get her wrong, she loves that she is the second most powerful Espada. However, it came with a lot of duties and expectancies. Things she hated oh so much. She looked around the boulder, and gasped when she realized who it was.

Grimmjow.

[Sam]

"What the hell?" He said in a calm rage as he looked down at the girl who dared to tell him to shut up. He jumped down from his boulder seat, put his hands in his pockets, and stared at the pinked haired women.

She wasn't anything special, or maybe this was a chance to do some recruiting. The thought of it made him smile his wicked smile as he eyed her. "So, who are you and what makes you think you can tell me to shut up?" He said just standing in front of her, not drawing his own Zanpakuto. It was his way, testing his opponents skills, and if they were strong enough, he'd draw his own.

[Mina]

Clair chuckled slightly and sheathed her Zanpakuto. She stared at the teal haired man for a moment, before she started to comb through her hair with her fingers. It felt soft, and she grinned at her lovely hair before she remembered he was here. When he screamed at her, her face contorted into annoyance.

"Who am I? My name is Clair Farron, Segunda Espada. No need to tell me your name, Grimmjow. And who do I think I am to be yelling at you? Some one way stronger than you," she finished mocking the man.

And it was true last she had heard Grimmjow Jeagerjaques was the Sexta Espada, she was the Segunda. They were 4 Espada's apart, so unless he had a gigantic power boost since he left she could easily take himd own.

"Or would you like to see your weak strength comapred to mine...first hand?" she said, challenging him not only with her words, but with her eyes.

[Sam]

He arched his brow as the girl combed through her hair, grinning on how if felt. He wasn't sure what to think of this woman, of course the only women he's ever been around were just as confusing. Then her face turned to annoyance and answered his question.

At first he couldn't believe her response, it made him smile and then he laughed. "You stronger then me? Please." He said as he mocked her back with his laugh and large grin. He wasn't sure how strong this woman thought she was but stronger she was not.

His smile went even wider with that challenge, it was something else to be challenged so readily. He released a large amount of reiastu as he stared at her with his blue eyes. The amount he released would have caused weaklings to fall to there knees. It was far stronger then it would have been for the former Sexta, perhaps even Primera level.

"You still think you're stronger?" He said as he cocked his head to the side and smiled at her.

[Mina]

She went back to her hair as she felt his eyes on hers. She looked up and felt annoyed again. Every time the man talked she became annoyed. Turd. She scoffed as he mocked her and released his reiatsu. The reiatsu was quite impressive, however it wasn't too overwhelming.

Her knees buckled slightly, but she released her own reiatsu and fought back. "Yes, stronger Sexta Espada. Oops I mean former Sexta Espada," she retorted, mocking him.

She unsheathed her zanpakuto and barely flicked her wrist, turning the stone into dust. She eyed him, and got in his face. Though he was taller, it didn't matter she wasn't one to become easily intimidated. "However, if you want to test that for yourself go right ahead," she said with an accompanied sonido.

She appeared a few feet back, slightly hunched over with her Zanpakuto in hand. She began to mentally calculate her odds of winning, and it was about a 50=50 chance. She sighed, all she wanted to do was scout and go home. Luck was never brought her way apparently.

[Sam]

His smile turned to a calm frown as he felt her reiastu, she would prove to be somewhat of a challenge, but he knew he'd be victor in the end. He didn't care for the insult about his former rank, he's given that up when he left. "Tch, You're not worth it." He said turning away from her challenge.

He walked away thinking about what she'll do. Will she attack him, mock him further, or give up? Things like this ran through his head as he walked his swayed walk. Headed toward no where important, just testing to see do. Deep down he hoped that she'd try to attack him, it would prove she was more then a barking dog. On a bonus it would cure his boredom.

"Later, second strongest." One final word as he waved his hand in the air and saying the word second mockingly.

[Mina]

Not worth it? That blew her over the edge. This man was the Espada reject who couldn't handle being weak so he created his own group. And who were the members of this group? Oh yeah, more Espada rejects. She twitched in annoyance, and began to charge a cero in her right hand.

She bit her lip from screaming in rage when he began to walk away. She calmed down, and held her Zanpakuto out in front of her. She began to charge another cero, that is until she heard his last comment. He used to be 6, and he was making fun of her for being second? Oh no. He would pay for that in a way he would never forget.

She put her Zanpakuto closed to her and called out to Grimmjow, "Second strongest, not worth it? Ha. Prepare to feel a pain the likes of which you've never felt before. Rubia, Bruja!" She screamed out as a whirlwind devoured her.

She emerged with gray skin, longer gray hair that fell down to her shoulders. A cut shirt that barely passed her bosom, as well as ripped shorts that barely leave her thighs. Her nails became elongated reaching at 3 feet, and her eyes turn from a lovely blue to a blood red. She looks around before shrieking at Grimmjow, using sonido to appear before him, and attempting to slash him across the chest.

[Sam]

Grimmjow didn't expect such a reaction, it was beyond expectations. He felt her charge her Cero not once but twice, each time she stopped. It was at her release that he smiled his wide grin, it was fun messing with people, and this way he can fight her full strength without pussy footing around. She appeared before him in her released form, he had to admit it was impressive, but he'd never say that aloud.

The slash across his chest was too close for comfort as he backed off as far as he could. However, she managed to cut over the scar Kurosaki left letting the crimson liquid to seep out slowly. He didn't like that, he jumped back unsheathing his zanpakuto, and quickly cutting his hand in one swift motion. He charged his cero, but it changed from red to blue as the energy swirled in his palm. He grinned as the the charge built up to maximum effect and released to energy. "Gran Rey Cero!" He yelled as it fired at Clair, the blue destructive energy going toward her at incredible speed.

After he fired his Gran Rey Cero, he sonidoed back a few feet before he placed his hand on the flat side of his zanpakuto. It began to glow blue at the very touch of his hand, the ground at his feet seemed to move away from his feet as his reiastu built. "Grind," He started as he moved his hand across the blade as he looked up at Clair. "Pantera!" His last word before he released his zanpakuto and dust seemed to circle him before he stood in his true form.

"Bring it!" He roared at her as he charged forward, leaving a trail of dust in his wake.

[Mina]

Clair brought her eyes upon his face with her brilliant red eyes, and growled. He was smiling, and just annoyed her further. She roared and slashed at the ground, causing an explosion of dirt. She rushed through only to find that he had cut his palm, and she abruptly stopped. She stared at the blood, as the aroma lifted to her nose. Despite the face that a cero had formed she didn't care, the blood....the blood! The cero blasted at her so she used her sonido to move out of it's way as it shook the ground.

Her eyes began to glow a neon red as the blood filled her. She screamed a blood curdling scream and charged at the man. He released his zanpakuto, and charged at the man. The moment he told her to bring it, she made attempt to slash at his neck, and a bite at his neck.

She was ready to kill in this form, and that's all she was focused on. Mercy, pity, despair all disappeared in this form. All she knew was to kill, no turning back. Her red eyes focused on the man as she watched his thermal outline. The white insides were quite weird, but it helped when they were hiding. No one escaped her, and no one ever would.

[Sam]

With an excited look on his face he backed off from the slash at his neck, but the bite that was got him. The pain from the bite was like no other, his grin turned to a face of anger. What could he do? If he pulled her off he would only cause himself more pain, but if he left her there she would just keep that bite on him.

Grimmjow grabbed her by her hair and started to punch her. "GET OFF ME YOU BITCH!!" He screamed as he continued to punch and throw a couple of knees in her gut. With each hit he pulled at her hair to get some kind of release.

What is with this Woman? He thought as he continued his attempt at freedom. Thinking about how she changed once he cut his hand, was it the blood that made her change. All he knew was that she was not going to win this with just a bite.