The projection finished.
"Humans are such stupid creatures...yet" Szayel flicks a strand of hair from his glasses. "I'd LOVE to cut these ones up and see whats inside, especially the one with dark hair..mmm"
[color=light blue] "Whatever, I don't see why we're bothering with this anyway" [/color] Grimmjow says absently.
The only female Espada, Tier Hallibel, looks at Grimmjow with her golden eyes. "You'd best remember your place Grimmjow, Lord Aizen is ruler of Los Noches and we abide by his commands, not question them." Grimmjow simply continues rocking his foot back and forth.
An Espada with an elaborate head crest built onto his oufit who also bore an eye patch glared at Hallibel silently. Nnoitra Gilga simply dismissed everything. "I'll fight them anyway, there doesn't seem to be one there who can match me"
Coyote Starrk simply sat resting his head on warm. [color=sea blue] "Such a pain..." [/color] He seemed exhausted. He had shaggy brown hair an bore a jaw bone necklace as the remains of his hollow mask.
The largest figure at the table banged his fist off the table. "Why are we all just sitting around then?! If Lord Aizen has a plan why havn't we acted yet?"
Aizen raised his hand calmly, a small smile across his lips. The Espada fell silent at the movement. "I have a plan and will begin acting upon immedietly, however it requirs my presance on earth and the remain presance of one of us. Ulquiorra and Yammy will come with me, the rest shall remain here until my return." He stood up and began to leave. Ulquiorra did so as well. The large figure, Yammy, made exhertive sigh and stood up also, towering above the other Espada who has risen to return to their respective quarters within Los Noches.