“Akil dead! Akil Dead!” Lumina and Verona exclaimed, bumbling into Szayel’s lab, one knocked into his leg, causing him to drop a test tube to the ground…as it shattered, Szayel did not move. His eyes became stone as he carefully set down the other tube in his grasp, then reached up slowly adjusting his glasses. They continued to bounce around…until Szayel turned and glared daggers through them.
“Imbeciles! Hold your tongues before I tear them out!” He snarled. “What are you saying?”
They were both dead silent, all movement ceasing.
“Speak! Verona!”
“…M-Master Szayel! Akil…Akil…”
“Dead!” Lumina finished.
“How can that be? Modification was successful.” Szayel grumbled in contemplation.
“Killed! He was Killed!” Lumina chimed.
“Oh? By who? Did he smart off to an Espada again?”
“The Killer, He is in your service, Master Szayel!” Verona added.
Szayel’s eyes narrowed at the bubble shaped fraccion. “Go get this person…bring them here.” He ordered flatly. “I am not pleased…yet another replacement and more work…” Crunching the glass under foot, he went back to his project. "This had better not be a waste of time."
