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Mass Confusion
Sekhmet turned her back on the Shinigami to see what the newly revealed hollow had launched his/her cero at. From her years of experience attacking an unknown assailant that outclassed you in power was never a good idea. It would be a lesson the panda would learn today, or at least she hoped the panda would take the difference of power between himself/herself was far inferior to the likes of the creature he had so boldly decided to attack. For the cero had been easily destroyed by the counterattack launched by the unknown figure. To drive home the point that the hollow should not have launched that cero, the Arrancar's attack advanced towards them without any signs of having been weaken by the hollow's attack.
Sekhmet considered the panda to be lucky to have come across her, for she had ways of dealing with such attacks. With a wide grin on her face, she held her left arm to her side before uttering four words. "Narmer, rise from Limbo," she said, as the command had been given, a black circle formed a couple inches from Sekhmet and her companions. Out came the form of the bulky mecha that resided within the pit of nothingness, the Zanpakuto that she rarely wielded in battle for she usually had no need to. But this time around, she was not summoning Narmer for offensive purposes. No, the bulkiness of the Zanpakuto would serve as a shield, and she knew that the mecha was strong enough to take the hit.
As it continued to rise from the purple tinted black circle, the attack launched by the retaliating Arrancar hit the mecha. The chest had been the place the mecha had been hit, but it did not stop it from coming out of limbo. Soon enough, the nine foot Zanpakuto was standing before her and her companions. A black mark adorned its chest plate, the mark left by the launched attack. Narmer stayed put, keeping the lone Arrancar and the two companions plus one separate. Its orders? To strike down the Arrancar if it dared show another sign of hostility.
With protection presented, Sekhmet took the panda down from her shoulder, holding it in her outstretch arms as she shook her head. "Now, now Panda-chan. We don't fire dangerous attacks at unknown people," she chastised, though she honestly did not look angered by the actions of the hollow. She smiled instead, setting the panda back on her shoulder, believing that was where it wanted to be. Her eyes briefly drafted towards the Shinigami, flashing him a smile before turning her eyes forward once again.
"No need to fight today. All of us present here today can be great friends. Why don't we sort out our differences over a game or a cup of tea? Ooo~ once we done getting to know one another, why don't we devise a plan out of this area?! Does it sound good? Fun? I think it's an excellent course of action, for I am open to making new allies. So, why don't we all promise to not attack one another," Sekhmet babbled out, the biggest smile on her face. But as those words left her mouth, her smile suddenly dropped and her voice grew serious. "Unless of course, you would like to meet your end here in this labyrinth. Pick now, or face Narmer. And as for the Shinigami, how bout that game of tag?"
Sekhmet's words were clear. If either side showed hostility, she was more than ready to put them down. Though the Shinigami was safe behind that invisible wall, unbeknownst to Sekhmet. But the other Arrancar, well she was not as safe as the Shinigami.
Sekhmet | WC: 619 | Arrancar | 3-1 |