Slimy Szayel

As the meeting comes to a close you gently finger the small box like object in your pocket, your eyes trained on Szayel Aporro Granz all throughout the lengthy meeting. What exactly had he given you? First the device gave you the ability to release a spirit from a Zanpakuto, and then it somehow turned two Shinigami women into cat-girls? Despite everything that had happened the last few days even THAT was far too weird for you. It was only when the meeting ended that you finally get your chance, all of the Espada preparing to Sonido out of the meeting hall you quickly call out to the glasses wearing man, "Szayel, may I speak with you for a minute?"

Szayel silently glances up from his book, a thick hand held tome focused on anatomy, "Hm? Yes...I suppose it was only a matter of time."

As the rest of the Espada vanish from the room you are left with Szayel, your fraccion, and your 'pets', "A matter of time?"

Szayel smirks, an utterly arrogant and slimy smile as he speaks, "But of course, you wish to know exactly what I had planned when I gave you that device...and what exactly its functions are."

Despite the snotty tone of the pink haired man you nod, bowing your head respectfully as you respond with the calmest tone you can muster, "Yes, first it released Haineko from her Zanpakuto and then it turned two Shinigami into, well for a lack of a better term cat-girls. What is it that you gave me?"

Szayel's smirk grows as he crosses his arms slowly, fingers rising up to his chin as he begins to stroke his sharply angled jaw, "Perhaps I could tell you...for a price that is."

Your tone stays calm but you are certain that by this point you are glaring slightly at the narcissistic man, "It depends on the price Szayel...if it includes any of the girls under my protection then I think I can live with the mystery."

Szayel chuckles before shaking his head, "Heavens no, why would I ever want to do something like that...though I have to admit I disagree with Aizen-sama's decision to keep your...pets."

At this you can hear all three of your cat-girls begin to growl, each one of them snarling at the dull amber eyed man, "What would you have Bossman do? Execute them?"

"Preferably," Szayel says without hesitation, a bold remark that briefly sends you for a loop, "They are all trash before Hollows so what use are they aside from being dead? Shinigami especially...such a boorish and unkempt race should be exterminated." Sensing the atmosphere in the room growing tense Szayel simply continues to smile, his shoulders shrugging as he continues to speak, "But we are not here to debate semantics are we?"

"Indeed," you mutter, your voice slowly beginning to fall out of check and anger with the genocidal madman, "so allow me to ask again, what in the seven hells did you give my Szayel?"

Again the pink haired Espada chuckles with a theatrical relish, "My, my quite demanding. Alright John, you've entertained me so I will give you this information in return of a favor in the future, will that suffice?"

After giving Szayel a brief nod the man smirks and begins his tale, "Well, when I first designed the device I wanted to create something that would remove spirits from Shinigami Zanpakuto and forcibly transform them into Hollows. Unfortunately, due to lack of test subjects I was unable to complete the device to my own personal qualifications so I abandoned it...until of course you came along John."

"So you decided to use me as a test subject?" You voice is low as your hand tightens into a fist.

"Somewhat, at first I had planned to use your human body and see what would become of it if I introduced you to the device myself," Szayel's comment causes the spiritual pressure in the room to sky rocket, all of the girls including Nel and Grim glaring with the heat of hell and preparing to eviscerate the pink haired psychopath. Yet, a single raised hand from you is enough to stop their murderous rampage, your interruption allowing Szayel to continue, "but then Aizen-sama has the sense of mind to transform you into one of our number so I decided to give the device to you and suggest you use it on the Zanpakuto your fraccion captured...and I must say the result is quite interesting is it not?"

"What of the Shinigami?" You question is so fast none of your fraccion or pets even had time to think let alone talk to the slimy scientist.

"To be honest I am not certain about that, nor do I have any idea what to make of their intense loyalty to you," Szayel says with honest confusion, his dull amber eyes glancing over the three 'kitties' by your side, "perhaps when you first released the Zanpakuto spirit some of its essence was trapped inside which is what turned the Shinigami into what they are now..."

"Thank you Szayel," you cut the man short, those calculating and dissecting eyes of his peering over your feline femme fatal’s far too closely for your taste, "This was rather enlightening."

"You are quite welcome John, but before you go," Szayel begins as he reaches into his pocket, his hand fishing out a large silver wrist band and tossing it to you in a shallow arc, "considering that you will be going to the human world then you will need human bodies. That wrist band contains four 'blank slate' Gigai much like the Shinigami use when they need to enter the human world. That should be more than enough for your little...shopping trip." With that Szayel vanishes in a burst of static, his Sonidio providing a convenient escape from the still furious women that surround you.