Ika Mazi
Sumoki had been dragged along by his commanding officers and for the most part had fully intended to fall asleep in the sand and wait for this to end. Of course he'd try to save the Shinigami allies he could when he could, but the fact was he wasn't willing to spend the rest of his day waiting for them to keel over and die. Because of this, Sumoki had spent roughly the first twenty minutes of the invasion sprawled out against a rock in the desert without a care in the world. One unfortunate side effect of this, was the fact that he was slowly but surely being approached by an Espada level combatant. Not the best scenario to be in at any time, let alone nap time!
Sumoki turned his attention to his Zanpakuto Spirit, trying to rouse it up into cooperating with him properly. It wasn't going to work, his Zan Spirit Kuma was more or less a robot with a tape recorder lodged inside it and he didn't even sell for as much on Ebay. Sumoki sighed and turned his attention to the Espada who was now standing roughly 30 feet from where Sumoki stood. "So.. don't suppose you wanna just take a nap and pretend this whole fight has already happened right?"
Sumoki turned his attention to his Zanpakuto Spirit, trying to rouse it up into cooperating with him properly. It wasn't going to work, his Zan Spirit Kuma was more or less a robot with a tape recorder lodged inside it and he didn't even sell for as much on Ebay. Sumoki sighed and turned his attention to the Espada who was now standing roughly 30 feet from where Sumoki stood. "So.. don't suppose you wanna just take a nap and pretend this whole fight has already happened right?"