Cirucci wore a smug smirk, her gaze filled with an air of superiority as she observed Grand Fisher, her whip held tightly in her hand.
“Grand Fisher, we have come to bring you back.” She declared, her voice laced with an unwavering confidence.
Grand Fisher let out a boisterous laugh, his hair swinging between his mask remains. “And what are two small arrancars like yourselves going to do against me?”
Asguiaro couldn't resist the opportunity to mock. His voice dripped with arrogance as he taunted.
"Quite the bold words for someone who scurried away from Las Noches the moment Aisslinger Wernarr and Di Roy Rinker got distracted."
Grand Fisher had returned to Hueco Mundo from his battle with Ichigo, bearing serious injuries. Seizing the opportunity, Aisslinger Wernarr purposely broke his mask during the treatment, allowing him to become a perfect and natural arrancar.
“Silence, there is no way I would become a lab rat.” Grand Fisher declared childishly.
Cirucci released her spiritual pressure, making the big arrancar to retreat back on fear. “Enough, you are making me waste time.” She declared, pointing her whip at him.
“I will show you the power of my transformation.” Grand Fisher declared, gaining the confidence back as He grew greatly in size.
Horns jutted out from the front and back of his shoulders, and lost some fur while also altering his mask remains that now covered only his lower jaw.
Asguiaro, ever nonchalant, remained standing with his arms crossed, seemingly unfazed by the spectacle before him.
Meanwhile, Cirucci couldn't help but openly scoff at the sight, her air of superiority refusing to waver in the face of Grand Fisher's resureccion.
“I thought you'd be a greater challenge than this. Is that all you've got?” Cirucci said, preparing to swing her whip.
Grand Fisher laughed confidently. “Do you think you can defeat me with that tiny weapon?”
Cirucci's smile grew wider. “Yes, I can.” She said, her tone indicating that she was relishing the opportunity to prove him wrong.
Before Grand Fisher could react, Cirucci swung her whip with lightning-fast speed, wrapping the air around Grand fisher with its shining form.
The round end of the whip cut through the air and struck Grand Fisher's face with a sickening thud.
Blood sprayed from the wound as he staggered back, the whip coiling around his body and impeding his movements. Fear flickered in his eyes as he realized the severity of the situation.
“Tsk they are losing precious blood.” I heard Granz mutter under his breath, but Ignored him.
Grand Fisher couldn't believe it when he was struck by Cirucci's whip. As he staggered back, bleeding profusely, he trembled with fear.
"It can't be." He muttered.
Cirucci's lips curled into a malicious smile as she tightened her grip on the whip, her eyes gleaming with a fierce determination.
"A misbehaving child like you shouldn't be running his mouth." She hissed, her tone dripping with superiority.
Asguiaro, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally approached.
"It's enough, woman. Our objective is to capture him intact." He said sternly.
With a resounding slap that reverberated through the air, Asguiaro swiftly struck Grand Fisher, the impact resonating as the arrancar's body crumpled to the ground, brought to the world of the dreams.
Cirucci pouted. “You are not fun, reddy.”
“My job is not to be fun.” Asguiaro answered as he brought a rope he had been carrying and began to tie the gigantic arrancar.
“Damn, you should have knocked him out before he transformed, the rope will barely be enough to tie him up.”
As they started to bicker once again, I turned my attention back to Granz, my tone hard.
“With this you can start the production of the artificial womb prototype, right?” I asked him, rising from my chair.
He adjusted his glasses before responding. “This should be enough to start. However, if you want more, I will need additional resources.”
I nodded. “Don’t worry about that. I believe that there will be a few females who will be interested in this, and they will provide what we need.” I stated, feeling confident in women's mother nature.
“We shall see,” Granz replied.
“Well, I will see you later.” I said turning around.
I had to think of ways to present this idea to the female population of Las Noches in a way that wouldn't come across as creepy.
But, this was a necessary path to shape the new Hueco Mundo I desired to control.
Aonte Explaining to a group of women that you want them to have children? It is a situation I would never wish to be in.
Omake: Awkward explanation
Emilou Apacci and Franceska Mila Rose glared at Acidwire with annoyance.
"So you're saying you want to impregnate us." Apacci accused, pointing an accusatory finger at him.
Acidwire frantically shook his head. "No, that's not it at all! It's just that…"
Mila Rose cut him off, not wanting to hear any more of his excuses. "You're a disgusting pervert." She spat.
“Like hell I would believe you.” Apache shouted.
Tier Harribel said nothing, but her judging eyes were hard on him.
Fortunately, Cyan Sung-sun came to his rescue.
"What Acidwire is trying to say is that we're developing an artificial womb prototype." She clarified. "And anyone can test it out."
As she started to explain the plan, Acidwire couldn’t help but sigh in relief.
Cirucci wore a smug smirk, her gaze filled with an air of superiority as she observed Grand Fisher, her whip held tightly in her hand.
“Grand Fisher, we have come to bring you back.” She declared, her voice laced with an unwavering confidence.
Grand Fisher let out a boisterous laugh, his hair swinging between his mask remains. “And what are two small arrancars like yourselves going to do against me?”
Asguiaro couldn't resist the opportunity to mock. His voice dripped with arrogance as he taunted.
"Quite the bold words for someone who scurried away from Las Noches the moment Aisslinger Wernarr and Di Roy Rinker got distracted."
Grand Fisher had returned to Hueco Mundo from his battle with Ichigo, bearing serious injuries. Seizing the opportunity, Aisslinger Wernarr purposely broke his mask during the treatment, allowing him to become a perfect and natural arrancar.
“Silence, there is no way I would become a lab rat.” Grand Fisher declared childishly.
Cirucci released her spiritual pressure, making the big arrancar to retreat back on fear. “Enough, you are making me waste time.” She declared, pointing her whip at him.
“I will show you the power of my transformation.” Grand Fisher declared, gaining the confidence back as He grew greatly in size.
Horns jutted out from the front and back of his shoulders, and lost some fur while also altering his mask remains that now covered only his lower jaw.
Asguiaro, ever nonchalant, remained standing with his arms crossed, seemingly unfazed by the spectacle before him.
Meanwhile, Cirucci couldn't help but openly scoff at the sight, her air of superiority refusing to waver in the face of Grand Fisher's resureccion.
“I thought you'd be a greater challenge than this. Is that all you've got?” Cirucci said, preparing to swing her whip.
Grand Fisher laughed confidently. “Do you think you can defeat me with that tiny weapon?”
Cirucci's smile grew wider. “Yes, I can.” She said, her tone indicating that she was relishing the opportunity to prove him wrong.
Before Grand Fisher could react, Cirucci swung her whip with lightning-fast speed, wrapping the air around Grand fisher with its shining form.
The round end of the whip cut through the air and struck Grand Fisher's face with a sickening thud.
Blood sprayed from the wound as he staggered back, the whip coiling around his body and impeding his movements. Fear flickered in his eyes as he realized the severity of the situation.
“Tsk they are losing precious blood.” I heard Granz mutter under his breath, but Ignored him.
Grand Fisher couldn't believe it when he was struck by Cirucci's whip. As he staggered back, bleeding profusely, he trembled with fear.
"It can't be." He muttered.
Cirucci's lips curled into a malicious smile as she tightened her grip on the whip, her eyes gleaming with a fierce determination.
"A misbehaving child like you shouldn't be running his mouth." She hissed, her tone dripping with superiority.
Asguiaro, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally approached.
"It's enough, woman. Our objective is to capture him intact." He said sternly.
With a resounding slap that reverberated through the air, Asguiaro swiftly struck Grand Fisher, the impact resonating as the arrancar's body crumpled to the ground, brought to the world of the dreams.
Cirucci pouted. “You are not fun, reddy.”
“My job is not to be fun.” Asguiaro answered as he brought a rope he had been carrying and began to tie the gigantic arrancar.
“Damn, you should have knocked him out before he transformed, the rope will barely be enough to tie him up.”
As they started to bicker once again, I turned my attention back to Granz, my tone hard.
“With this you can start the production of the artificial womb prototype, right?” I asked him, rising from my chair.
He adjusted his glasses before responding. “This should be enough to start. However, if you want more, I will need additional resources.”
I nodded. “Don’t worry about that. I believe that there will be a few females who will be interested in this, and they will provide what we need.” I stated, feeling confident in women's mother nature.
“We shall see,” Granz replied.
“Well, I will see you later.” I said turning around.
I had to think of ways to present this idea to the female population of Las Noches in a way that wouldn't come across as creepy.
But, this was a necessary path to shape the new Hueco Mundo I desired to control.
Aonte Explaining to a group of women that you want them to have children? It is a situation I would never wish to be in.
Omake: Awkward explanation
Emilou Apacci and Franceska Mila Rose glared at Acidwire with annoyance.
"So you're saying you want to impregnate us." Apacci accused, pointing an accusatory finger at him.
Acidwire frantically shook his head. "No, that's not it at all! It's just that…"
Mila Rose cut him off, not wanting to hear any more of his excuses. "You're a disgusting pervert." She spat.
“Like hell I would believe you.” Apache shouted.
Tier Harribel said nothing, but her judging eyes were hard on him.
Fortunately, Cyan Sung-sun came to his rescue.
"What Acidwire is trying to say is that we're developing an artificial womb prototype." She clarified. "And anyone can test it out."
As she started to explain the plan, Acidwire couldn’t help but sigh in relief.
