No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

Nieve nodded numbly and stood, following after Gin quickly. "What if they send more of them?"
 
Grimmjow was on his way to the training hall when the Shinigami tried to ambush him. Hacking and sashin with Pantera, he ground his teeth in annoyance, "Dammit, you bastards are like gnats!"
 
Nieve came down the hall with Gin, spotting Grimmjow being swarmed, she jumped into action, grabbing a man by the back of his uniform and throwing him hard down the hall, moving to grab another man.
 
Nieve threw another Shinigami, but this time into the wall, a sickly crunch sounding from the poor man before he fell to the ground.
 
Grimmjow removed his zanpaku-tou and slashed the blood from his blade, "Who are these fuckers? Friends of yours?" He asked Ichimaru. Gin snickered, "Nah~"
 
Once again, Nieve nearly deflated, face going red. "U-Unpleasant desu." She muttered, hiding her face.
 
Nieve shifted away from Gin, looking around the mess of bodies and blood. "What do we do now..?"
 
Nieve stiffened and turned in the direction of the lab. "Otou-sama!" She used sonido to get there, panic in her eyes.
 
"Asshole." Grimmjow scowled. Gin only smirked more and followed after her.

Szayel was in his released state, playing with the little dolla of the dead shinigami littering his floor, a disappointed scowl on his face
 
Nieve burst through the doors and gave a relieved sigh when she saw he was okay. "Otou-sama, did they hurt you?" She asked, moving over to her father.
 
"I'm sorry about breaking your things, Otou-sama." She said, shame showing clearly on her face.
 
She nodded and moved away from him, rubbing the blood as best as she could from her face.
 
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