No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

She stood up and smiled. "Arigatou." She said, smoothing her shirt out. "We should probably go back, we can go around more tomorrow and see if we can find any other bodies."
 
Nieve walked with Tesla back to Szayel's lab. "Was this Kenpachi... Really that strong?"
 
Nieve felt a shiver to down her spine. "How could someone be more powerful than him?" She whispered, fear clearly in her voice.
 
"-esla? Tesla?" Nieve's voice broke through Tesla's thoughts, the young girl staring at him with concern. "You okay?"
 
Nieve stared at him for a moment longer before nodding and starting back towards the lab. "You blanked out for a moment there."
 
Mm-mh." She shook her head. "I just worried maybe you had a concussion or something."
 
Nieve nodded, respecting his wishes and dropping the subject. They arrived at Szayel's lab after a few more minutes of walking. "Otou-sama!" She called.
 
Nieve blushed slightly, but smiled. "Tadaima.." She said softly, moving over to hug the slender Arrancar.
 
Nieve stood in what remained of the training hall with Grimmjow, her newly forged Zanpakutou in hand. The scabbard was white and the grip a jade green; she shifted her weight, waiting for her first instruction.
 
"Ok, so the first thing we're gonna learn today is technique." Grimmjow stated boredly, "You need a firm stance. Show me your stance."
 
Nieve nodded and took a stance, but her feet were too close together, and she looked rather tense.
 
"No, no, no. Wrong." He hit her ankles with Pantera's sheathe, forcing her legs apart. "Wider." He stated and hit her shoulders with the sheathe as well, "Loosen up."
 
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