No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

[Jikkah]

"But... This one can help.." She protested, knuckles bleeding slightly.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Szayel scowled, "Fine...deal with them while I go change."

 

[Jikkah]

She smiled happily, turning to face her opponent and bouncing on the soles of her feet, fists at the ready.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Szayel walked off as Renji pulled himself free, stumbling over. He eyed 38x2 with a frown, "He left a little girl to fight me?"

 

[Jikkah]

She stared back at him, a curious look on her face before she appeared before him. "The man with the red hair has no eyebrows." She murmured, touching his face, looking concerned for him.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Wha- yes, I do!" He smacked her hand away, "They're right here!" He pointed to the black brows that blended with his tattoos

 

[Jikkah]

She made a face and stared up at him. "Unpleasant desu." She said, turning her head away.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Unpleasant!?" Renji yelled, "How rude!"

 

[Jikkah]

38x2 looked back to where Szayel had left, making a sad noise. "Otou-sama takes so long.."

 

[DarkMudkip]

Renji fumed and slashed at her with Zabimaru, tired of her nonsense

 

[Jikkah]

38x2 twitched and vanished, appearing a ways ahead of him. "Bad bad." She muttered to herself, taking up a fighting stance again.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Renji slashed at her again, Zabimaru extending to reach her

 

[Jikkah]

She dodged the large blade and worked on slowly moving closer to him, but she was only toying with him, clearly not really interested in fighting.

 

[DarkMudkip]

Renji slashed more and more, almost panickedly trying to hit her

 

[Jikkah]

38x2 kept dodging, chewing on her thumb, occasionally throwing a punch or two.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Damn you!!" Renji yelled and finally hooked his sword into her shoulder, giving a hard yank and severing some ligaments.

 

[Jikkah]

38x2's eyes widened as her blood was spilled, and she held her heavily bleeding shoulder, tears welling up in her eyes. She let out a small wail, moving forward and punching Zabimaru, snapping off two of the "fangs" on the blade, grabbing the blade itself and pulling hard with her good arm, pulling Renji closer.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"Whoa!" Renji jerked and stumbled forward, losing his balance

 

[Jikkah]

38x2 swung her fist aimed for his head, but she only had her bad arm free. Missing his head by an inch, and leaving a good sized hole in the floor, crying out in pain and stumbling back. She fell on her behind, holding her bleeding shoulder, whining softly. "Itai..."

 

[DarkMudkip]

Renji made a face, "You're just a little kid...where did that bastard Arrancar find you?"

 

[Jikkah]

"Otou-sama made this one... He says she's perfect.." She smiled weakly, feeling woozy from bloodloss, but the bleeding of her shoulder was slowing and clotting.

 

[DarkMudkip]

"You need to be killed." He said. "Don't touch her!" Szayel huffed, reappearing after changing his clothes

 

[Jikkah]

"Otou-sama!" The young girl turned her head to face Szayel, sitting on the ground before Renji, shirt soaked in blood. "This one is sorry she failed you.."

 

[DarkMudkip]

"You're fine, 38x2...here, drink this juice and your shoulder will get better." He told her and handed her a small vial of crystal clear red liquid, "It won't taste very good but it'll help."

 

[Jikkah]

She took the vial and unscrewed it, drinking it with a grimace. "She doesn't like it.." She mumbled before moving back toward Szayel, the wound slowly closing.