The Beginning of the Fall of SS [All Arrancar/Espada/Kensei]

"So what are we talking about here?"Kashikai would look as he took a seat next to Jessie,he would still have the same dull look on his face as he sat and would kick his feet up on the table.

Sia had heard of rumpors about every arrancar & espada wanted to be seen at Las Noches. It had been awhile sence she traveled there, & had to strain her brain to try to remember how it looking on the inside. Jogging up to it yawning slightly after this placeing a hand on it's cold walls beging to slow her breathing. Afterwards she dusted off her dress & walked in the area with a bored face & beging to look around. Some of these arrancar she had eather met or seen before.

Noticeing how late she was she sighed gently not finding a reason to give out her name & walking to an empty chair & sitting in it. She had never really sat down in a chair foe awhile, & did like resting her legs on air other than sand.

Lucario looked at the arrival of the new espada not expecting anything new,the new group Grimmjow had formed just disgusted Lucario even more at the thought so he wasn't particularly interested.He would've have loved to do what he was thinking about at the moment he got the chance but,doing anything rational might have caused even greater problems.

"Don't you think that's abit much,Jessie is right? "

There was a slight shuffling sound, when the Cero Espada emerged from behind the shadow of a pillar, holding a cup. The others might have not noticed her, but the truth is that she had been standing there from the very beginning when Seiyu first entered the room. And, for once, she is actually sober enough to participate in the discussion. After all, the fate of all of them probably lies within this meeting. She made her way towards the lone remaining seat and took her place around the table. For a few seconds, she stared at the table in a sightless gaze, before turning her melancholic gaze towards Seiyu.

"...Those who betray me, must die." She murmured, slowly turning towards the direction where Grimmjow and the others left. Those who left her must die, of course. No one betrays her and lives. But that does not mean that she'll stand on the Espadas' side in this war, she thought, observing the inhabitants of the room. She has nothing against them, but she has no love for them either; the only thing they have in common is that they used to be, as the humans would say, co-workers. For now, she'll stay with the Espada, just because they have the same enemies.

Staring at Seiyu, she did not know what to make of her. In many ways, that Seiyu is similar to Aizen...Then again, Schia had no enmity towards Aizen when he was alive, and there wasn't exactly anyone else who could lead them. By rank, she herself is the most suitable to lead the Espada, but she has no intention of doing so. She decided that she'll play by the girl's rules, for now. After all, it is much better to be lead by a female, than by one of the men. Hearing someone mention Yoruichi and Urahara, Schia started pushing around the porcelain cup sitting in front of her. Puncturing the glass with her fingernail, the cup shattered. The vile-smelling contents of the cup formed a puddle on the tabletop, slowly bubbling away where it touched. "Kisuke Urahara...is no ally of mine."