Is there a doctor in the house...? [Finished]

Somewhere off in the distance a garganta had opened up the worl of the living to an espada and her devoted, obsessive, in love fraccion. They had a task to do and that fraccion was jumping at the chance to prove himself to his master. Without needing any orders he had rushed out into the small city, on a hunt he hopes would not take him too long. Not only was he anxious to see the object of his affection fight, but he also wanted to hear her words of praise once he was sucessful. He could hear her voice now, in a foreign but welcomed sweet tone that told of how much she was pleased with him.

Taito found himself dashing alongside a river, following it in hopes of finding something worth his time. He sensed something further up, though he couldn't quite determine what power it might hold. Something was off about its source, causing energies to fluctuate to the point of confusion. Even still, he had his doubts that it would be human, and they did need a weakling, so he would be selfless and leave the more exciting prey to his Master. He remembered how bored she had been in Hueco Mundo and saw this as the best action,

The arrancar had his prey in sight soon. He slowed his pace until he was walking just a few dozen yards from the pathetic sight. He couldn't stop his grimace. Prey was prey no matter what but sometimes it was too embarassing to even try. He walked closer, eying the curled up woman in disappointment. Still he ekpt grip of his icepick within his pocket. If nothing else he could cut her up some and claim to have been the one to get her into such a state. He hung his head at that. He couldn't lie to his Master like that.

"Get up and fight" he ordered her. Taito was sure his presence had been found out long before he spoke so he didn't bother with trying to be sneaky. "I can't take you back the way you are now. It would be disappointing to Master" He withdrew his icepick, not really caring if he wasn't making any sense to the woman or not. "So get up before I kill you" he words were dark and threatening but his face held an entirely different emotion, excitement...to the extreme. His smile was large, twisted up in the corners to look a bit demented. His single eye was glistening beneath the shadows of his purple bangs. His chest that was covered in tight bandages was quaking as he held in his joyous laughter, hoping for the best. Surely the thing wouldn't just lay there and accept death.

Taito was about to be disappointed when the female remained unmoving for another moment or so. His smile had began to transform into a scowl of irritation. Was she really just going to be a waste of his time? He wouldn't stand for that. not at all. He took one step forward and was all of a sudden excited again. She had just been taking her sweet time. But now the girl was leaping away from him, He could see she wasn't going to just give up. He could also see the wound on her side better now, how badly it was bleeding even when chilled. this wouldn't take too long. "Than prove to me that you're worth my Masters attention!" he called out, smile wide and eyes crazed as he lurched forward, ready for that arrow to be launched his way. His grip on his icepick was painfully tight, again causing that hand to seep with warm blood which was more than welcomed. It made him all the more excited and in turn all the more ready to react when that first arrow was released. He whipped his hand in its path, making the arrow class with the point of his icepick, sending it flying.

He was able to do the same for the following four, though when the stronger arrow came his way he made a move to dodge but found he wasn't quite fast enough. The arrow tore through his forearm, already beginning to freeze over it. Instead of letting out a cry of pain, Taito let out a shaky sigh, his smile showing his pleasure from the way the arrow had torn into his flesh. While getting injured by enemies was not ideal it was still painful in the best of ways. With his opposite hand he took the icepick and slammed it into the forming ice until he could get a good enough grip to break the arrow with his hand. It seemed almost fitting for this fight his icepick did.

He drew his zanpakuto with the injured arm, a pleased hiss sounding through his teeth as it put stress on the wound. Oh this girl would definitely do just fine. In one quick movement he had his icepick back in his pocket and with that same hand he was charging up a cero. A second later he released the violet blast. It was nothing amazing, five feet in diameter and an average speed but he never really had intentions for it to hit. When he let the cero go Taito, a second later, leaped up into the air, following the path of the cero though keeping his eye on Ashe to see which side she would dodge to, which he expected she would. Angling himself he would come down on that same side, bringing his blade down in an impaling manner rather than slashing. If he had his aim down and if he was quick enough to catch her before the girl could dodge once more, the tip of his sword would pierce into he abdomen along side her already existing wounds, hoping to agitate them into bleeding out even faster while creating a new escape for that blood.

Taito hardly paid any mind to the way she was looking at him. He didn't care. The only one who's gaze meant anything to him was his dear master. And her approving look is what drove him on. He let out a loud laugh as his blade came down even if the only thing it managed to pierce was the ground. He kept himself propped up above the fullbringer with his hand on its hilt. The other was busy preparing for what he foresaw coming. Much as expected Ashe had been prepared for him and his eyes widened as he caught sight of the arrow. They weren't widened in fear nor panic though, but rather in sheer excitement. He hadn't fought in so long and the woman was not being a disappointment. For the most part anyway.

"You can do better than that right?!" he mocked her, swatting his hand thin the path of the arrow so he back handed, braking it before it could reach its target. Even still its chill seared through the bandages that had been wrapped around his hand form his own self inflicted cuts. His voice cracked in a quiet moan of sorts that didn't last long since the contact was brief. He didn't have time to revel in the wonderful burning though as he drew that hand into a fist and with everything her had he propelled himself forward, using his hand on his zanpakuto to put more force into his movement. Taito slammed his fist, aiming at the woman's chest and the close proximity Ashe had taken advantage of was now in Taito's own favor.

With the left over momentum for throwing himself into the hit, he pushed of from the ground with his zanpakuto, flying into the air and taking the blade with him as he flipped around. He slid across the ground until he finally came to a halt, his entire body trembling now. This was wonderful! The best! And the way his arm and hand still seemed to burn topped it all of. He was panting, not from exhaustion but just because he was too overjoyed to even remember how to breathe right. A chuckle rumbled within his chest, causing it to shake even more. Even still he was ready for another attack. Even if his hit had landed he was rather doubtful it would stop the woman, even if it was more than enough to put her in an even weaker state."Oh please! Come on! Come on!" he taunting through heavy pants, swaying on his feet as he urged her on.

[LE EXIT]