<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"Should I stay with Koichi-Kun? I mean, other than Itsygo and Koichi-Kun, there aren't any Shinigami that would let me stay...except maybe for Koichi-Kun's parents."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Nel said, rightfully worried for her own safety, since she was basically the enemy of the Shinigami.<br/>
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Koichi stirred in her arms, his voice whispering random words that made no sense at all. There were a few names of Zanpakutou, but nothing really concrete.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">"I hope he'll be alright."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00"><br/>
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As the door opened, the one to greet Dietor was none other than the Tercero Espada herself. However, she was in her released form, due to her training her Fraccion.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#6699ff">"Dietor-Kun? What brings you to my quarters?"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Harribel asked, concern in her voice. She knew of Dietor's reputation.<br/>
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Shana was fuming in her quarters in the South-West Tower. She'd wanted to fight Grimmjow, but the way he'd defeated her had left her in total confusion.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99cc">"What was that damn panther thinking? I'm not some play-toy!"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00"><br/>
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<i>*FLASHBACK*<br/>
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Grimmjow had pounced towards Shana after Daisuke had left with Harribel. He released his Zaqnpakutou mid-pounce, and when he pinned Shana down, she turned crimson due to his close proximity to her.</i></span><i><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99cc">"J-just what do you think you're doing? I don't need your help, Grimmjow."</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#66ccff">"I ain't lettin' you interfere anymore. I was watching that fight, and now it's been nixed. I'm still wanting some action, so you'll have to figure out something to do as an apology."</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Shana turned her head away for a second, but Grimmjow placed his hand on her jaw and forced her to look at him.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#66ccff">"Any ideas, Kitten?"</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">*END FLASHBACK*</span></i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00"><br/>
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</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99cc">"I should really kill him for calling me a 'Kitten'. But he was so...so cool..."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">Shana said.<br/>
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She began to fantasize about her and Grimmjow. Even though she openly detested him, going so far as to threaten his life every time she saw him, she secretly loved the Sexta Espada beyond a doubt, and was always trying to find a way for him to apparently rape her.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99cc">"You can't rape the willing, Grimmy-Kun."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">she whispered.</span>