<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99cc">"<i>HYA!</i>"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Shana swung the flail in her left hand, sending the morning star speeding towards Tenntou, using the momentum of her flight to increase her weapon's crushing force.<br/>
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At the moment, Shana didn't really care how the session went. She just wanted to vent off some steam, and since she'd always been jealous of Tenntou's position as an Espada, she thought it a bonus being able to vent by using the Octava Espada as a punch-bag.<br/>
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Nemu followed Jin, but the instant they entered the room that Division 12 Captain Kurotsuchi Mayuri was in, a golden-yellow weapon with three crooked blades was pointed directly at Jin's throat. The man holding the weapon was none other than the Captain himself.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#660099">"You are lucky I'm in a relatively good mood today, boy! What in the world took you so long to return? And where is Subject X-42?"</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">-----<br/>
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Unohana said nothing, believing that now was not the appropriate time, but Renji sighed as he saw the look in the eyes of both Nell and his son. He crossed his arms as he spoke.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#aa3300">"Alright. We won't do anything to her. However,"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">he added with a half-glare at Nell.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#aa3300">"Nell, was it? You are to remain at Pierce's side until we send for you. In the meantime, I'm gonna go see if I can't get an audience with Yamamoto-Sotaicho, explain why there's an Arrancar inside the Seireitei."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Renji vanished after he was done speaking, and Koichi leaned against the Fourth Division's Captain.<br/>
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As Koichi and Unohana walked towards the room where she was going to treat his wounds, Nell turned to Daisuke and gave him a shy smile.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"Um, Daisuke-San,"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">She said, trying to indicate a spot about fifty feet behind him.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"Who is that? His reishi is ungodly! But that pink-haired girl is so cute!!"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00"><br/>
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Barragon made no indication that he had heard a single word that Dietor said, but he stood and spoke with that same stern, yet somehow commanding, voice of his.<br/>
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</span>"Very well. If it so inclines you, let Aizen-Sama know I and my Fraccion will be there."<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00"><br/>
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Once that had been said, Ggio Vega, one of the six Fraccion, stepped up to Dietor, gave a bow of mock respect even though he knew Dietor was more than capable of slaying all six of tehm at once, and spoke with a hint of eagerness in his voice.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff8686">"It's been a pleasure having you here, Dietor-San, but unfortunately, Barragon-Ou-Sama has hinted that you've overstayed your welcome. Right this way, please."</span>