An Espada's Chambers

Coming to you quickly realize that you're NOT in the middle of a desert anymore. You make you lean up when a soft, but firm hand pushes you back down. "Do not move." A blade comes to your throat. It's a different person, a woman with black hair cropped short and piercing green eyes. Your Zanpakutō is directly to your left, you can see it. "I said, do not move."

The pressure increases, both from the blade and the hand. A quick flash-step and maybe...

Without a second thought you've crossed the room and claimed your sword, wheeling around you're just in time to block a blade, it packes enough **** to slam you into the eggshell white wall.

"Unh!" She's strong, you'd be wise not to underestimate her strength. Forcing her blade away and rolling away during the action the blade meets with the wall, smashing it and causing the entire thing to crumble. You're quick, and you lash out, the blade meeting her raised forearm...but leaving no cut! "Damn it!" She grasps your sword, throwing you through the far wall and out into the open.

"What is your name, Soul-Reaper...?"