Chapter 3: The World's Pecking Order

Staaaark! I'm tired!

Don't yell in my ear. I just woke up.

We got separated with the others because you fell asleep here. What are we gonna do?

Well, what can I do? I don't even know where we were heading.

You're still back here?

Lord Aizen asked me to come and see how this mission is going, but it's just as I expected.

It's going smoothly, right?

My guess is that you were taking a nap, and they left you behind.

You're a sharp one.

We need to regroup with Ulquiorra. Stand up and get moving.

I thought I noticed trash in my path. Turns out it was just you.

Now, out of my way.

This place does not belong to you. You have no right to tell me that.

Hmph. Such insolence. You don't even deserve to speak back to me.

There, there. Calm down.

That goes for you, too. You are seriously mistaken if you think you are in the position to speak to me as equals.

I don't think anything of it, nor do I care who's higher or lower.

Is that the confidence of being Espada Number One? Because it means nothing to me.

There are only two groups of people in this world. Those who are controlled and those who do the controlling.

Well if you put it that way, the Espadas are all under Lord Aizen's con-

Stark! You shouldn't say that!

Hahaha. Interesting.

This is a fine opportunity to make clear that my powers are greater than yours.

Rot, Arrogante!

Though, by the time you understand, you will have been reduced to nothing but dust.

Wait! Are you serious?

You just made this so much more troublesome.

Woah! Hey, I get it! I give up!

Let's go, Lilinette!

Look at you turn your back on me. Do you know not of humiliation?

We're supposed to cooperate here! This is the complete opposite of that!

We're done! Break party!

You dare run away!