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Girl Fight (Arrancar Style)
It was the end to yet another Espada meeting. Reports, updates, and new information were usually the topics of these meetings. Though...to be honest it wasn’t uncommon for some of the Espada to have their mind wander to other things during them.
Erith Hexira, though not an Espada herself, could see why. She had to partake in this one due to her research being a relevant topic of the gathering, and sat awkwardly off to the side. She paid it little mind though, and focused on future ideas for potential experiments.
She felt the occasional eye on her but didn’t show that it affected her. Pastora seemed to be casting her the occasional amused look when the Cero Espada’s attention was on her. At this point their relationship and ‘activities’ could be considered the worst kept secret in the history of Hueco Mundo. Still, she stayed professional as she explained the new toxin. Taking into account that it was capable of melting away Hierro, it was important they k
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A King Left Alone To His Thoughts
Leon Elizondo, current king of Hueco Mundo, leaned against  his throne and let out what appeared to be the deepest of sighs. His goal of making the Arrancar strong and never again to be weakened like before with Aizen so long in the past (before his very existence) sometimes took too much out of him.
The hollows didn’t exactly have a perfect history when it came to who led them. Barragan Louisenbairn was strong and influential, but one could argue he lost what made him a decent ruler the second Aizen beat him. Then he became focused on trying to find some kind of retribution for what happened, treating his subjects and loyal followers as expendable.
Speaking of the damned ex-captain, Aizen never was invested in the Arrancar. At least the former king of Hueco Mundo did what he believed was best for them. To Aizen they were his pawns, and left them to drown when they were overwhelmed by Soul Society. In all honest truth, most of them only followed Aizen out of fear, especially
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After a long...long day of kingly duties, the Cero Espada Leon Elizondo pinched the bridge of his nose as he headed inside his quarters. A corner of his mouth quirked upwards though, remembering he had a spunky arrancar woman waiting for him. He headed over to where he kept a spare bottle of wine and a few glasses.
Before he got them out, he messed with the music player he rarely used but this time he needed it. Set the mood, help him relax and unwind...Soft music filled the room and he briefly nodded to himself. He took out two wines glasses and filled them up generously. He could hear Erith approaching the room and quickly sat on the small sofa. Leon set the two glasses on the table and quickly got into a relaxed position.
Erith walked in and she was still wearing her lab coat. Her hair was tied up, so she must have been doing hands on work with her latest creation in the science division of Las Noches. Upon seeing Leon, she smiled and tugged her hair free, walking behind the sofa.
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It was the end to yet another Espada meeting. Reports, updates, and new information were usually the topics of these meetings. Though...to be honest it wasn’t uncommon for some of the Espada to have their mind wander to other things during them.

Erith Hexira, though not an Espada herself, could see why. She had to partake in this one due to her research being a relevant topic of the gathering, and sat awkwardly off to the side. She paid it little mind though, and focused on future ideas for potential experiments.

She felt the occasional eye on her but didn’t show that it affected her. Pastora seemed to be casting her the occasional amused look when the Cero Espada’s attention was on her. At this point their relationship and ‘activities’ could be considered the worst kept secret in the history of Hueco Mundo. Still, she stayed professional as she explained the new toxin. Taking into account that it was capable of melting away Hierro, it was important they knew about it.

However...she was more than aware of the looks Mono Belmonte was giving her. The fifth Espada clearly held distaste for her. Erith didn’t know what she did to make the woman dislike her but found herself not caring. That was her problem, and as a proud Arrancar scientist she had no time for petty quarrels.

“This meeting is dismissed.” Leon announced, finishing up going over the last topic of the meeting. With that, the Espada slowly trickled out of the meeting room. Erith gathered her notes onto her clipboard, and went to stand up. “You know, I’m surprised you didn’t wear your lab coat.” Leon stated with a smile, almost teasing her.

“I have to wear that thing in the lab all the time. Besides…” she scrunched up her nose in clear disgust. “I accidentally got sulfur on it, so it smells. Bad.” She took a gloved hand and pinched her nose for emphasis, making Leon chuckle.

“Understandable. I’ll be seeing you tonight?” He tried to sound casual which made her smile fondly at him.

“Hmm...maybe.” she teased before turning on her heel and leaving the meeting room. Teasing him was fun, she rarely left her lab long enough to show her playful side so she took advantage of every opportunity she had.

Unfortunately...she wished she had stayed in the damn room.

Mono seemed to talking about something and it looked like Heliodoro was trying to find an escape. Considering the woman had in the past tried to seduce her fellow Espada members, it was no wonder the pyro wanted to get the hell away from Mono.

“Oh trust me, once I get our king into a room alone, I’ll be rocking his world in no time.” she sighed, smirking and looking rather confident. The pen still in Erith’s hand snapped in half. ‘Keep it together, keep it together…’ she told herself, forcing her feet to keep moving. “I mean, how could he turn down a night with me?” Mono continued, running her own hand up the length of her body. “I can just say that his power, the look in his eyes...they make me shiver with unbridled lust.”

‘Murder is not a solution Erith…” the scientist kept assuring herself. She was a woman of science, and a Arrancar. She was the damn Hollow Witch, she would not let this-

“I’m going to show him what his mere presence does to me, and then I’m going to show him what my body can do for him. Right after he comes out.” Mono even let out a little moan as if picturing it now.

Murder is the fucking solution.

Erith didn’t bother paying attention to Jai (her lab assistant and best friend) who had come to greet her. She shoved her clipboard into his chest so hard he nearly toppled over, and headed straight over to the Quinto. The latter quickly noted her approaching figure and turned around, looking quite pleased with herself. Poor Heliodoro took the moment to back away.

Now, these were two women who were very different from each other in several ways. Mono was a gorgeous tall woman with slim muscles, buxom curves, and flawless dark skin that was complimented by luscious pink hair. Her uniform was scantily clad on her body, only covering the necessary areas which revealed her body. Erith on the other hand was a short but attractive woman with a toned hourglass figure, fair skin (due to her time spent in labs), and messy black hair. Her uniform’s length was short, ending at mid-thigh but was easy to maneuver around in. Other than that, she seemed to favor practicality over Mono’s more lustful appearance.

That was just physical. Their personalities clashed as one woman loved to be out in the open, in the spotlight, true to her aspect of death (Narcissism) while the other rather would operate in seclusion.

If there was one thing they held in common though...it was that they were both vicious when the time called for it.

“You mind repeating that, Mono Belmonte?” Erith asked, fingers twitching as she stared at the taller woman.

She smirked. “I only was saying that when our king comes out, I’m going to show him what a real woman is like.”

Erith recognized a jab when she heard one. She gave a saccharine smile though. “I’m afraid that may not occur. Our king isn’t real fond of slumming...he wouldn’t want to catch something.” A quick but purposefully perceptible scan of the woman before her made it obvious what she hinting at. Her smile was so purposefully sweet it may as well have been poisonous as she twirled a lock of hair around one finger.

A quick flash of irritation went through Mono’s eyes, but she wasn’t one to give up so easily. Especially with her fellow Espada observing the entire thing.

“Slumming? I don’t know...I’ve heard he’s been messing with a lab rat recently. Such a kind man, the Cero Espada is, to be indulging some witch.” She leaned downwards, making a mocking jab at Erith’s nickname around Hueco Mundo.

“Hmm...well you know what they say about lab rats. They prefer hard work instead of carelessly fucking to try and get to the top. And they certainly do their research so no unexpected surprises happens, such as the preference of a subject’s sexuality.” That all sounded strange but to those who knew what happened with Mono and Brinza, who was about as straight as a damn circle, they sucked in deep breaths.

The mentioned man was very quick to shake his head at the current situation and took a step back. While technically he should break it up being Primera and all, he knew it was suicidal trying to separate a girl fight. “Yeah not getting involved. Nope. Fuck this.” he took another step back.

The women’s spiritual pressure was starting to slowly rise, and their reishi was building up around them. “Listen here you bitch. I don’t know what the hell he sees in you, but I know for sure that he won’t be interested in you for long. Shall we take a look at the circus act you call your friends?” Mono taunted, going for a low blow. Erith suddenly twitched, snarling as she clenched her gloved fists.

“Jaidon Alionae. What kind of man would stick around you for so long? Stuck being a lab assistant to you, he probably is fed up with you. That or he’s such a loser he sticks around you to make a excuse for why he’s continuing his miserable existence.”

Jai had been with Erith for years upon years. He was basically her brother at this point, so this...Erith’s hand went to her tanto and looked downright murderous.

“Oh, let’s not forget the walking freakshow herself, Minisa!” Mono scoffed. “She’s loony, and everyone knows it. She talks to herself all the damn time, and plays her stupid little flute because it calms ‘Dag’ down? Dag this, Dag that! I almost feel bad for the little wretch.” Another smirk formed on Mono’s face. “Maybe...I should put her out of her misery.”

No she fucking didn’t. Jai was one thing, but Minisa never did anything to anyone.

“Mono…” Erith slowly said, her voice full of venom as she twitched. “I’m going to skin you alive...hang you on a rack…and let the Adjuchas outside eat you.” She continued, looking up with a full blown growl in her voice. Then she smiled, very much like a mad scientist. “Afterwards I’m going to put what’s left of you in a jar. A jar that’s going to go on a shelf in my laboratory.”

Mono took a look at her face, and snarled back. “Bring it on, BITCH!”

Just as they were about to leap at each other, Mono collapsed onto the floor while a pair of strong arms wrapped around Erith. “...I swear there can’t be one day without a fight breaking out.” Leon groaned, holding his angry and struggling lover. Santiago seemed to agree, staring down at Mono who he knocked out with little effort. He proceeded to grab  her ankle, and drag her off, not caring that she was being dragged on her face.

“Oh come on! She was asking for it!” Erith whined, not caring how she sounded as she tried to pry his arms away from her.

“Erith, I can’t have a fight break out between you and one of my Espada.”

“You heard what she said!”

He sighed, and hoisted her over his shoulder. “Okay, off to bed with you.”

“LEON!”
Girl Fight (Arrancar Style)
A fun request by Xenethis-Chimera where our characters interact (Erith, Jaidon, and Minisa are mine, the rest are all his!) Please go check out his Espada, they're all really cool!
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Leon Elizondo, current king of Hueco Mundo, leaned against  his throne and let out what appeared to be the deepest of sighs. His goal of making the Arrancar strong and never again to be weakened like before with Aizen so long in the past (before his very existence) sometimes took too much out of him.

The hollows didn’t exactly have a perfect history when it came to who led them. Barragan Louisenbairn was strong and influential, but one could argue he lost what made him a decent ruler the second Aizen beat him. Then he became focused on trying to find some kind of retribution for what happened, treating his subjects and loyal followers as expendable.

Speaking of the damned ex-captain, Aizen never was invested in the Arrancar. At least the former king of Hueco Mundo did what he believed was best for them. To Aizen they were his pawns, and left them to drown when they were overwhelmed by Soul Society. In all honest truth, most of them only followed Aizen out of fear, especially after seeing what he did to the old king. Sure there was the few that followed him since he essentially let them do what they want, but that wasn’t the whole picture.

Tia Harribel, who reluctantly took over after the death of the Espada, seemed to be a good choice. She did not have bloodlust, or a hunger for power. That made her more capable as she did not have dark ambition blinding her. She was level-headed, collected, and analytical. She also had a undeniable fighting prowess. Most Arrancar found themselves listening to whatever the shark empress did.

Hollows weren’t very complicated. They follow strength.

Though she been saddened and hurt by the death of Xenethis Chimera, one of her fraccion and lover (though if anyone dared to mock her for it, they found themselves choking under her spiritual pressure), Harribel had not let it affect her ability to function.

Leon couldn’t let what she started crumble now. He’d sooner take on whatever lurks behind the Gates of Hell before letting that happen. Of course, he wasn’t alone. He had the new generation of Espada and several Arrancar in Las Noches. Yet he had a hard time voicing the burden of being a king to them without appearing weak. He snorted.

Brinza would probably sucker punch him, and tell him to “stop being a bitch.”

It seems though that just as he was getting the hang of things, there was rumors of yet another Quincy incursion. To be completely honest, it was somewhat admirable how determined they were. Even though the past invasions failed, they still kept going. Not too shabby….Still, he pinched the bridge of his nose. What should he do?

Groaning, he squeezed his eyes shut feeling the familiar tingle due to alcohol. It’s not like he was drinking away his problems, he just wanted to drink away the damn headache everything was causing him. It was a good thing the Espada weren’t in the room with him, he didn’t need to hear Santiago nag at him for over drinking.

“You’re right. You don’t need your Segunda Espada nagging at you. You need your mother nagging at you.”

He opened his eyes, blinked, and withdrew his hand from his face. Looking up, he stared in minor disbelief at the sight of his mother, Tia Harribel, standing in front of him. Her arms were crossed, and her beautiful sea-green eyes were narrowed. Clearly she didn’t approve of the drinking. At least, that’s what he thought since he couldn’t see the lower half of her face.

“Mother.” he greeted, sitting up a bit in his throne. It was hard to tell that they were related, considering how much he took after his father but there was subtle hints in his features. His strong, focused gaze he clearly got from her, even the colors of their eyes were different. Suddenly with her here, he felt he could let go a bit. “Mother...I’m in need of your advice.”

Her eyes softened ever so slightly. A small nod was enough to tell him to continue.

“What am I supposed to do? There’s rumors the Quincy are coming back, reports are saying they have a way to get into Hueco Mundo with little detection.” he rambled a bit. He was tense, recalling how it was a previous invasion that took Harribel’s life. They weren’t to be underestimated, but he couldn’t let anything like that happen here. The Arrancar had suffered enough from shinigami and quincy alike.

“I feel...I feel I am failing as a king.” he finally admitted. He was aware of Harribel moving around, sitting on the arm of the throne as she laid a hand on his shoulder.

“You’re not failing. Failing means you just gave in, or neglected to solve problems.” she scolded. As if she completely read his earlier thoughts, she continued on. “Do you know what you have that neither Barragan or Aizen had?” He stayed silent. “Empathy. It’s important to be able to work with others, and from what I can see you work well with your espada...however with that in mind, it will be harder to sacrifice for what needs to be done.”

Sacrifice. He sighed, remembering hearing this before. “I know. A king must sometimes make a sacrifice in order-” as he talked he didn’t notice her hand leaving his shoulder and her slowly disappearing, only to replaced by a masculine figure. “-to do what needs to be done. But I have yet to understand what really means.”

“It means giving your life and more.”

He nearly jumped out of his skin right then and there, not expecting the sudden new voice. He turned to where his mother was, and to his surprise saw a man he really wasn’t expecting. The hollow fragment that covered his whole face (thus making it easy to mistake him for a visored), the scarlet hair, and burning cold eyes...this was his father. Xenethis Chimera.

Right. The man had a reputation for being drastically loyal and willing to put forth his life, his pride, for the sake of his lady master. Well, and lover if you want to get technical. Leon knew for sure he was heavily intoxicated if he was seeing him.

“I know that. And I’m willing to give my life, that part I understand.” Leon muttered, slumping in his throne. Xenethis seemed to roll his eyes. Leon definitely knew this was all imaginary, since the real Xenethis had no clue he had a son considering he died during the infamous Winter War.

The older male let his eyes darken as he leaned forward. “What are you giving your life for?” He asked though it seemed more like a challenge. Isn’t this a nice father-son chat?

“Las Noches, and my mother’s legacy.”

“Really?”

“Yes really.”

“And why?”

“Because I’m the king, and that’s what I’m supposed to do.” Leon responded narrowing his eyes and looking like exactly how you would expect the Cero Espada to look. Strong, collected, and ready to fight if need be. He wouldn’t let anyone question why he needed to uphold the legacy left to him.

Xenethis watched him carefully. There was a shred of approval glinting in his eyes, but there was something else he wanted to say. He kept quiet though, and the two locked each other’s gazes for more than a few moments. How would it be if this was the real Xenethis? In the flesh, not some conjured image he had seen from old data.

“Let me give you some advice.”

Leon did a double take, wondering what he could be giving. Did his father have some old wisdom? Some advice to give, man to man? Perhaps a scrap of information that would be valuable in time? He leaned forward ever so slightly with anticipation. Gold eyes examined him head to toe, before a brief snort escaped Xenethis.

“If a woman tries to kill you or seriously injure you on the first meeting...and is ridiculously beautiful but also terrifying in a certain way…”

Where was this going? This sounded like the first time his parents encountered each other.
“...marry her.”

Leon choked on air and stared incredulously, looking at his father like he was a mad man.

“WHAT?”

“I’m just saying, Tia Harribel stabbed me when I was a angry Gillian and look what became of that.”

Leon proceeded to hit his head against his throne. “Not the kind of advice I needed.” he groaned. He didn’t hear anything in return, so he suspected Xenethis had left like his mother had. He stayed like that for what seemed like hours, hoping the alcohol effects was slowly making it’s way out of his system. He wasn’t completely drunk, but he couldn’t help but ponder how the hell some of his Espada could tolerate this. He let out another groan.

A dark chuckle however made him stand up, and he gritted his teeth upon seeing someone he loathed more than anyone.

Aizen. If this wasn’t a imagination, he might have summoned hundreds of reishi strands just to try and kill the man. But this was just a figment of his imagination, so he couldn't do that. “What. Are. You. Doing. Here?” he spat out.

Aizen chuckled, looking every bit of the arrogant prick he was. “Didn’t you say you had no idea what to do? And express your worries on failing as a king?” He stated with tones of mockery laced within his voice. “I’m only here to say that listening to the words of a dead Espada and her lackey won’t help you be a better king. Look at what happened to Lady Harribel.” he said, holding his hands out as if proving his point. “She’s dead. So perhaps her words aren’t worth taking considering she failed to fight previous Quincy.”

“Shut up.”

He chuckled again. “No. I’m here to give you a piece of advice myself.” Suddenly he looked dead serious, but there was a cold look in his eyes and smile. “In order to be a successful leader, you are going to have to sacrifice your pawns. Everyone here is loyal to you, so by extension they can be sacrificed for your gain in future conflict.”

He didn’t want to listen to this. Leon angrily drew his word and sliced through him. He merely disappeared and appeared on the other side of the scarlet-haired man.

“You'd be smart to follow my example, or else you’re nothing else but a foolish boy trying to play king.” Leon sheathed his sword, turned on his heel, and left the room. He didn’t look back, but the smug smile of Aizen was already imprinted in his mind. Even as he slammed the door to his quarters shut, he still heard the bastard.

He glanced over at some reports he was given earlier, sitting on his bed. Flexing his fist, he grabbed them.

He didn’t have time to think about Aizen of all people. He had Quincy to deal with.
A King Left Alone To His Thoughts
A late night of drinking and going over reports of a rumored Quincy incursion leads to Leon Elizondo having a imaginary conversation with three people.

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