A Plan Devised

[Rin Onigata]

After traveling what appears to be days, Shiva had finally reached her destination. She had devised a plan long ago to do away with the useless trash both in the Hueco Mundo and within the human world and sereitei. It was a mission she was destined to complete. Yet she needed someone who she could actually count on doing her bidding. For years, the one she's sought was in hiding, wondering the endless sands of time, to keep himself hidden. However, it was never hard to find someone who sought isolation or rather disappeared. She was secretly hoping that she would be able to convert him to her cause, even if it meant beating him within an inch of his life.

"So here is the place you've been hiding. You are a very hard individual to find. However not even you in all your low rank could never escape the grasp of one such as myself."

She walked around to the point where he was sitting and knelt down in front of him while staring at him. She began to giggle slightly before standing up.

"I come to you offering you a place at my side. My fellow Arrancar, I come to you offering a chance to extract your vengeance on the one person who never truly appreciated your talents. I come to you offering you a chance to overthrow. King Aizen himself"

Perhaps what she was saying was falling on deaf ears, but she was more than willing to drag him back to Las Noches by his nostrils if she had to.

"You see, my plans do not fit the king whatsoever. So I want to kill him personally and take his place as the Queen of all Hollows, I am well aware that some one of your 'intellegence' doesn't quite like being disrespected. The three of them must be killed, and kill them, what do you say, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques. Are you willing to pledge unyielding loyalty to me and help me destroy those who spurned you?"

While most of her face was concealed by the robe she wore, the smirk that formed to her lips was quite visible. Shiva knew that this wasn't going to happen without a fight. Grimmjow was far to proud and thickheaded to let it go the way she wanted it to go.

[Grimmjow Jeagerjaques]

[This battle will take place from his point of view, rather than me switching between the two accounts]

Isolation was never what it seemed to be, Grimmjow thought to himself. The point of it was to be left alone, yet this woman in the guise of a black robe had approached him with an offer that sounded far to good to be true, Revenge on those who disrespected his pride, stripped of his rank until he took it back for himself. He opened his eyes slowly and stared at her before looking away from her. Honestly he couldn't careless about what she wanted, only what he wanted and that was to fight and kill as he pleased. Not to serve second...to a woman no less.

"I don't care about your plans...Arrancar..all I want to do is to fight. Seein' as how there ain't no one else here, why don't you and me fight. Its been a long time since I put someone down."

Grimmjow slowly stood up and tucked his Zanpakuto Pantera into his sash and stared at her. He began to laugh, petite..yet honeslty he had no idea as to what kind of monster she was truly.

"Ain't this something, there is no possible way something as scrawny as you could ever kill Aizen. I've been planning to do it myself, but I don't quite feel like it yet. What makes you think you're so damn special. It don't matter...you I'm going to kill you myself...then I'll move right on up to aizen and take his place as the new king. How does that fit into your little plan?"

Grimmjow tilted his head to the side and began to laugh before turning his back to her. Before he could even face in the other direction, the black cloaked female Arrancar was already standing in front of him.

"Y'know, you're begining to piss me off lady. Get the hell out of my way before I make you regret crossin' me."

It was then that he noticed that smirk. The way she stood so confidently and the smirk was what sent him over the edge, never has looking at someone pissed him off so badly. It was then that she spoke up in her arrogant behalf.

"Silly number six, you automatically assume that because I am a female, that I'm delicate and that I don't know what I'm talking. Feel free to do your worst, but when this has ended you will be kneeling before me."

Grimmjow grunted, now that was the final straw. It was clear that Shiva was already begining to manipulate the situation into her favor, but Grimmjow wasn't seeing it that way.

"Alright now I'm pissed. Don't say I didn't warn you!"

Using sonido, Grimmjow appeared behind Shiva who hasn't moved a muscle. As he prepared to strike her, she slowly moved out of the way at the last second. Grimmjow narrowed his eyes slightly before running at her with his fists begging for action. As she turned to face him, he once again used Sonido and appeared directly in front of her. As he extended his hand to land and attack, she grabbed his wrist, and held it firmly. She eventually however released him and took a few steps back before taunting him again.

"If you ain't gonna fight, quit wastin' my time. There is no way in hell I can take you seriously. You won't even fight back. Typical woman"

It was something about that statement that struck a nerve with Shiva, perhaps it was because her mother also hated it, but it was infuriating to say in the least. As he was practically right in front of her, Shiva drew back her right and backhanded him across the face, sending him soaring back. Before he hit the ground, Grimmjow performed a back tuck and began skidding along the ground. As he continued skidding he placed both of his hands on the ground to slow his traveling distance, and eventually he stopped. As he sat there squatting, he began to laugh, now things were begining to get interesting for him.

As he looked up, he saw her standing right there in front of him, with her right hand fully extended and her palm opened directly in front of his face. He didn't even notice her travel. He narrowed his eyes as everything that was within his vision range change to a dark red color. He stared at the palm of her hand as she began to form a cero. Who the hell is this chick, she's fast, is she toying with me? Grimmjow quickly jumped back attempting to further distance himself away from her. He kept going until she could no longer be scene before, stopping, he extended his hand out in front of him slowly and began to form a cero of his own to fire in her direction.

Once it had reached its critical mass stage, he released it, aiming directly to the spot where she was standing. Once the blast hit the ground, a large cloud of dust was kicked up in its aftermath. He began to laugh loudly as he assumed that he had destroyed her.

"Stupid woman, you never had a chance in hell of beatin' me. Its a shame though, pitty I had to destroy such a worthless arrancar like that"

He continued laughing as the thrill of battle had once again invigorated him. It bred new life into his stale routine of being in isolation. Honestly it felt good to him, maybe now he would go pay that visit to the 'king' himself. Then it happened, he heard her voice from behind him.

"Talking as if you've already won Grimmjow?"

As he went to turn around to attack her from close range. She vanished from his site and appeared behind with her right arm being lowered. He turned around to face her again. It was then he saw the blood dripping from her fingers and felt a wound open up across his chest. The blood splattered onto the sand beneathe the area in which he was standing. He gasped before dropping down onto his knees. He began to pant heavily as the blood continued to escape through the creavas that was his opened wound. This woman...is different what makes her any better than me!

Shiva slowly turned around to face him. The look of confusion on his face told her everything she needed to know about what was going through his mind. She began to giggle before slowly walking toward him. As she neared him, she stopped and glanced down at him.

"Do you wish to know what separates me from you? Class... its nothing short of class"

She turned and walked away from him before flinger her right arm away from her body, forcing the blood to come off of her fingers. She didn't even look back a second time. She could feel his eyes watching her.

"On your feet, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, I own you. From this moment on until I kill you or you die in glorious battle, your very existance belongs to me.."

She laughed as she faded into the distance. Leaving him to ponder how badly he was defeated. It was...nothing short of mindboggling to him. How could she move so fast. Sonido was never easy to follow to begin with, but in mere seconds she had struck him and he didn't even realize it until he saw the blood dripping from her fingertips. He was...humiliated to put it mildly and so he remained kneeling, staring off in the direction in which she walked into.