An icy blast from the past (Raiden/P)

Thus we were regarded as gods. Raiden stopped in his tracks infront of a small diner as the thought seeped into his mind. No doubt this was Hebikiba's doing. More confusing messages. Raiden looked up at the afternoon sky. He sighed slowly, his thumb hooked in the notch of his jeans. He had to take his mind off of things. 'Thus we were regarded as gods', 'infamous warriors, aimed to kill whatever that moved', 'cuth the last breath from them'. All these sentences, thoughts had previously been forced upon his mind. And he knew it was the spirit that made for his zanpakutou was responsible.

Was this what one would call insanity? With nothing better to do, he stepped into the small diner he had stopped infront of, shaking his head to clear the thoughts. Yet, a singular eyebrow arched as he saw someone.. Rather, something sitting there. The woman, Fryst Dronning. An arrancar that had torn his right arm off. Dark thoughts seeped in his mind. Bloodthirst, the dark aura of his reiatsu slowly thickening, testifying of murderous intent. His hand slipped into his pocket as he walked over, gripping the barber's knife in his hand. His mind was clouded by anger.

Yet, as if a flash of light had cleansed his mind, causing the bloodthirsty aura to dissipate. His hand slipped out of his pocket. He couldn't fight here. Too much civillians. He had almost caught himself thinking that there were too much weaklings here. He took a deep breath. Just what was happening?

He sat down infront of the woman, his face the pinnacle of neutrality. "You'd be the last person I'd think'a runnin' into 'ere." He said to Fryst, not approaching her as an enemy, yet, not approaching her as a friend either. "Ya might be endin' up hunted."

"Likewise? Ain't every day ya see summin' like an arrancar sittin' here." He sighed slowly, shaking his head. "Eight and a half. 'N I dun' really care what 'appened. You solved it. Although it was feckin' painful." He grinned as he patted his right arm. "I'm jus' worried. Yer a wolf in sheep's clothin'. I ain't saying you mean harm to anyone 'ere, that much is obvious." He sighed slowly, leaning forward. "But ya got the potential ta kill half a block within the bat of an eye." He said, looking around, seemed like no one had heard him. Good.

"'N I won't get'cha trouble. Believe me, I'd rather avoid fightin' ya. Colateral damage would be bad, y'know." He sat back with a slow sigh, his hand slicking some of his hair back. "I'm jus' concerned you'll be raisin' hell the instant soul society finds ya. 'N believe me, with o' without m'help, they will find ya." He took a deep sigh. "And there'll be innocent people caught in tha backdraft o' this." He didn't really care for what would happen to him for talking with an arrancar, let alone, considering on not turning her in. It was the last of his thoughts. He knew Fryst was lethal. On a large scale. And so was he since he had attained bankai and grew even stronger. They would actually be on par if he utilised his bankai.

Yet, she still had her resureccion.

the gate way to the human work opened after a moment and Lisa flew out scared of the giant worm that had been behind her. That was the last time she sneaked out of the SS. She looked around the human world though, and was stunned until she noticed she was falling. She had barely managed to use a kidou spell to soften her landing as he lay there for a momey. "owowowowow!" She rubbed her sore backside as she stood upw ith her katana on her side. She hadnt been to the human world before. "Its amazing here..."

She set out to look for Raiden. She was gunna give him a big surprise when she saw him. She was gunna prove that she could handle herself out in the field. she looked around the town, lookign everywhere before she finally managed to find him walking into a coffee shop. This was perfect.Shed get to visit him and have coffee! She smiled and followed him after a moment but stopped as she saw him talking to another girl. She hude from them, hiding her reishi as best she could. Who was she? and was Mister Raiden talking to her? She was pretty though.

Lisa pouted softly. she watched them talk, unable to hear what they were saying.but the way she looked at him. Lisa couldnt let her flirt with him! She performed a simple kidou, pushing the coffee she was drinking up into her face as lisa giggled from where she was. She hoped this would get the girl away from Raiden.

Raiden arched a singular eyebrow as he noticed the small haze of frozen air leaving her nose in the form of an annoyed breath. Yet, he didn't say much about it. "You alright?" He asked, not really concerned as it was ice coffee. And not a hot cup. Then again, she was an arrancar. So he was unsure if it mattered whether it would be cold or boiling hot. Yet his eyes widened when he felt his hand moving on its own. Handing the arrancar the napkins she requested. It didn't seem like Fryst noticed, so he didn't say a thing. He wasn't planning on giving her more resources.

"Hm. If you touch her, I'll have to step in." He merely stated in response, before he huffed dryly. "Twenty thousand? That's an awful lot.." He murmured slowly, rubbing the arm Fryst had just manipuated slowly.

He looked up at Fryst, shaking her head. "I got a mother. A li'l sister. A no-good dad and friends that need protectin'." He smirked slowly. "Ain't no lucky girl just yet." He chuckled slowly as he heard the door open with its trademark 'ding'. He looked as Lisa stood next to him. Apologising for the prank.

And the worst part, she called him 'master'. She'd even prefer Raid-kun over 'master' in this case. He took a deep sigh. "Lisa. First off, I am not your master. And secondly, you'll have to apologise to Fryst." Raiden sighed again. "And how even did you get here?"