"Your death threats don't phase me you abomination." Arjen replied to The 11th as he flash stepped backwards to avoid the slash. "Besides, if I was really aiming for you you wouldn't have survived. Shouldn't you be attending to our guest?" A crooked smile on Arjen's face showed his insanity well.

'There's a fine line between genius and insanity. Which side am I on?'

In his side vision, he could spot use of the Sel. His smile growing wider.

Managing to dodge the arrows mattered little when the binding kido hit. Normally this would merely be an inconvience to her. Even the strongest binding spell could only hold an arrancar for a few seconds. But that was enough for the quincy. He had finished the design. "Hey what the h--" and at that moment it hit her. It was an attack, and most likely a nasty one at that. The design was activated and a pillar of light fired upwards.

When it was done, she stood there, barely alive, only able to cushion small bits of the blast. Her arm was gone, and her zanpaktou laid on the ground in pieces. "heh, looks like this is all I can do this battle" Immediately she began using sonido to make her way to the tower.

"Excuse me while I fulfill your duties." Arjen said observing the injuries the arrancar had taken. Now was his chance to finish off an otherwise useless battle. He flash stepped his way to the arrancar, trying to make her exit.

Arjen stood above her, a sinister smile on his face as he charged up one final arrow. "Die bitch", he said before firing it off at close range.

The 11th smiled behind his mask, and flash-stepped behind Arjen, and jabbed toward his rib cage, blade twisted so as to easily slip between the ribs.

The menos simply dodged it, flash stepping beyond the quincies ability to keep up.

(yea short, I know)

(I got nothing right now as a good response.)

"You're not getting away." Arjen shouted getting ready to fire off another arrow at a higher frequency. He could feel the pressure creeping up on him faster then a semi-truck. "I told you we would settle this afterwa-" He couldn't finish with before he was stabbed by The 11th's blade. His eyes widened as he looked down. "You... damn..."

The arrancar reaches the tower and places her hand on it. "What the... Huro where is the enterance?" She paused for a minute. Clearly angered, seemingly from her own thoughts. "HURO! When I get in their I'm gonna skin you alive and wear you as a hat!" She jumped back and fired her cero. It struck the tower dead on, yet not even a scratch formed. Gritting her teeth she fired bala after bala at it, screaming out "let me in!"

The 11th drew his blade out of Arjen's chest by slicing outward to the left.

He then kicked at Arjen and flash-stepped toward the fleeing arrancar.

"Hey, babe! Wait up! I thought you were into pain!"

Arjen hit the sand, a pool of blood forming in a pocket in the sand next to him before being absorbed like water leaving a red stain. As he still clung to life thoughts kept running through his mind. Though the pain from the open chest wound was excruciating keeping him from forming solid thoughts. He couldn't have wished any more for someone to save him about now.

Her tone is quiet, only loud enough for Esui and Aencieth to hear.

“Captain.” The prospect that she called her that, instead of by her name was... Bizarre, considering her house, but it did let out urgency. The scene was quite clear to them, and she pulled her sleeves back down as the kido's aura had disappeared from her arms. Arjen's condition was clear, and she knew full well what she had intended to do when such an occasion happened; she would let him die.

However, that was then, this is now. Something stopped such plans and thoughts— something dangerous. In all this time, she had considered it and likely didn't realize she had uttered “Captain” again.

“He has been blatantly attacking our crew, but how the '11th' acts... Is that mask of his tainting his actions? What do you want done?”