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[SIZE= 26px]Ryuuko Chikanari[/SIZE]
Ryuuko glanced over at Asumi as she appeared at her side. "That's music?" She murmured, quirking an eyebrow. The sound was obnoxious and droning, only succeeding in giving the white haired Shinigami a headache as it continued on. Though if she actually paid attention to the sound instead of trying to tune it out there was a melody within the chaotic sound. As her comrade questioned the figure standing in front of them, icy eyes returned their focus to the figure.
I don't like them, Ketsuga muttered, they're powerful there's no denying that.
The weapon wasn't wrong, the spiritual pressure coming off the hollow was stifling. It felt like she was standing in front of a Captain level Shinigami. Though the moment he opened his mouth . . . Gods, even the captain of the 11th squadron had more tact than this hollow. Ryuuko's gaze narrowed in her annoyance from the tirade. Sure, she wouldn't deny she had a bit of a foul mouth at times but this was a little ridiculous. Though the little one that clung to the arrancar hadn't avoided avoided her notice. So small and timid, it was like she was looking at an innocent child that had been brought into things.
Don't forget she's still a hollow like him, her weapon reminded. Looks like Takao's caught up, Reilly's even convinced Nagai Tsume into cooperating.
Four against two . . . odds that should have had her feeling even a little more confident in the outcome, but for some reason it didn't. "Is this just some kind of game for you? See how many of your pets we could kill?" It was certainly the vibe she got from his statement. The arrancar's answer wasn't of high importance to her, all she'd hoped to do was give Reilly the time to close the gap. The more they had, the better their chances of survival were.
Even if it was still pitifully slim.
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