Pay for that!

The Hollow in question remained wriggling on the ground. A good chunk of his had been broken by Spira throttling him into the air and then slamming him into the ground. This only got worse for him though when Shidare pierced through half his frame with her hand.

Spira looked down at him as Shidare spoke with her forked tongue and heard him cough up in response, "You-You bitches... You may think you're strong but I, the Adjucha, "Youji the Howler" will rip you to shreds no matter who you are!" He recognized who Shidare was clearly by the way she acted, but it took him a moment to figure out who Spira was. The reason was he didn't realize what her position was until she shot out a number of threads with her La Teleraña technique and covered his mouth in sticky goo. He struggled more at this point making muffled noises but Spira ignored them as she stepped towards the side of his head and brought her heel down.

"Damn right this is bad Shidare," she uttered loudly to herself, "bad for him. I don't intend to be put in that same category you just talked about ever again. Reason being I well, I was, rather plump and all they had to look at in the past was my chest."

She cracked her knuckles then looked at the White Queen and stated, "Let's have a little snack before we return to that party of waiting gentlemen. We can freshen up too and hopefully look the part after this. I'll, uh, I guess put on shoes for once and maybe wear some athletic gear. You can too, but I just have the greatest thing." She stated noticing across the street a store that sold those kinds of clothes. In the window was a gray tank top and very short running pants that clung that were form fitting. Since she entered looking the way she had before she decided she'd continue to be the sexy of the group, of course with a little touch up on her act so as to not attract any other attention from Hollows.

"I'll kill you bitches!" he shrieked back at them. Spira though fired another line of webbing from her moth right at his left arm and he froze up in his protest.

"Stah quiet!" Spira spat back at him as she tried to talk while the web line was hanging from her mouth. She decided not to say anymore though because she looked ridiculous and simply flicked her tongue underneath the bridge of her mouth. This slight bit of touch to it caused the line to retract instantaneously.

"RIP!" went the Hollow's arm as it came out of its socket and flew into Spira's face. She caught the arm in one hand and bit down on her spider line with her teeth in order to cut it. The line wen limp and she tugged it back in and artfully wrapped it around the Hollow's missing appendage in order to form what looked like a wad of pink cotton candy.

This of course was all after Shidare had finished speaking to him. She couldn't help but think what she might do to him, however, she started talking up again a storm about the feminine figure then and now as they left their perfectly good meal and went towards a clothing store. Spira accidentally took the lead of their posse because she ended up focusing on eating her food while walking, but for the moment she stopped and headed into the place she had wanted to go and see. A lovely little clothing store like she desired to see. They'd need to go deal with the cat later if Shidare hadn't already but for now it was shopping.

She had been thinking a while on how to respond to Shidare while also considering how to eat her new meal and simply stated, "If I'm that beautiful why'd the world have to go and curse me by turning me into a giant spider for 400+ years huh? That's not fun, besides, when it comes to clothing stores like the one before us it is rather important for us women to inspect them. After all, women are image, poise, and pomp. Men expect us to have that in our featured skill sets because they can't replicate it easily. That's why you don't see many men's clothes clothing an arm and a leg." She shook her special treat in her hand for emphasis and soon took a bite out of it feeling a rush of Reiryoku particles fill her body. It was simply incredible.

"I suppose some of those things you have spoken of would be funny," Spira responded now chewing through her snack before giggling. It looked like a regular bunch of cotton candy but it wasn't. She absorbed it though in a matter of seconds and with that caused her belly to become rather plump looking as it took a taut, rounded shape. This, of course, would only last few seconds before her abdomen shrunk back to normal size.

"Bah! That was good!" she added licking her lips. "Let's start our shopping in a store that doesn't cater to the horrors that are men." She started by walking to the nearest clothes rack and began to rifle through rather long dresses starting with a navy blue one that was about her size.

"You know... It may cost a lot to buy a single shirt now, but its worth the price since they usually make clothes work now for you. No matter how you look. But once we finish here we really should hurry back to that group of guys." She could already feel the eyes of a disappointed husband sitting in a chair nearby on her as he looked away from his wife and towards her. It was the opporituinty for another snack, but Haruka knew if she went and ate him they'd be late getting back to their little posse.

Meanwhile, the head of the group of men from earlier, "What's taking those women so long? They're so nice to use and we are the same way to them. You'd think they'd stick around to enjoy our company and vice versa. Hmph!" He crossed his arms and promised himself he would wait ten more minutes but no longer.

Spira finished chewing through her food then waved her hand at Shidare and answered, "Yeah, yeah, the cat was good, however, I remember the plan. I can't believe you don't let me have a snack here and there." Spira's stomach gurgled when Shidare told her she'd be waiting outside around the guys with latent Reiatsu. She only peeked out the window a moment while thumbs through the clothes racks, but she could see a group in white jackets and pants surrounding the exact same spot where their last meal had been.

She sighed and uttered to herself, "Those guys have showed up." This was just as the shopkeeper approached her fom behind.

She turned to face him upon sensing his presence and demanded, "What do you want?"

He answered with a small bow, "Miss, I'm here to help you pick out your clothes. I have been the shop's owner for years and I can see you might be having some trouble. I understand though with such a fine, fit figure you have I bet it's hard to find clothes that fit your size."

Spira nodded. Although she wasn't so chubby anymore her chest and hips still had little desire to cooperate with her the rest of her thin body frame. The guy started walking around her and she uttered, "What are you doing?"

"Checking your sizes out. I have some clothes I have in mind now." The shopkeeper stated. In the background his wife slapped her forward and thought, "Might as well get a purchase ready..."

"Don't clothes only have one size?" Shidare asked in confusion.

"Oh ho ho!" the shop keeper chuckled, "Technically there's four at least. He stated holding up his fingers on his right hand. Actual displayed clothes size, bust size, waist size, and hip size."

"And... What do you have to say about me on this?" Spira stated now crossing her arms in contempt.

"Ma'am you're a super rare F cup, naturally. Your friend may be too if f she's got the same height and body frame as you." the owner winked. "We just need to get you cloths that can snugly fit your chest and waist line." He then pulled out a blackk dress with two circular holes cut into the front side of each dress just above the hips. These cuts stretched slightly around to the back, but the dress in general was a type called a cut out dress. He had wanted to sell this one for a while because the chest was too big for his clients.

"You've got to be..." Spira started to say. "I'm going to a bar, but do I-"

"Oh, you have a party you're going to? Even ones at bars need fancy clothes occasionally." The man smirked.

Spira quickly grabbed it from his hand before dashing off to the nearest changing room. She knew what those were at least and quickly shifted out of her clothes into the new dress. She had to zip it up a bit but with a bit of her own spider silk she managed to produce a hook line that could go behind her and grab the zipper to finish up the job. Once she was done she deactivated it and stepped out.

"Wow, that was fast," the old man stated.

"It fits good. I suppose I'll buy it for future events." Spira answered now looking at the shopkeeper's wife whose jaw was dropping. She shook her head then frowned at Haruka. She wasn't happy with her husband's shaded acts but quickly rung up Spira as she approached the counter she was at.

"15,000 Kon..."

"20,000 Kon..." she answered pulling out the amount she wished to pay.

Spira glared at her for the idea of having to pay that ridiculous amont then slapped a number of bills on the table with some coins before walking out. It was more then the asked for value at but the real question was how someone like her had gotten so much. It was simly because she had stolen it or taken it off so many dead people. She was lucky the currency of the world hadn't changed in a couple hundred years, otherwise, she'd be dirt poor.

She walked out of the store. Then without a glance at the Quincies headed straight for Shidare. Her beeline was not suspicious at all on accounts she was hanging out with a friend and getting a fancy dress for their meetup with some guys.

The old man was silent now as Shidare turned him down. Spira paid for her goods only to step outside and feel rather odd Reiatsu nearby coming off of guys in white robes. "Why them of all people now?" She thought to herself as she waltzed over to Shidare and witnessed her give a powerful hug to one of the men in the goup before complimenting Spira.

"Thanks..." she blushed, "I try my hardest, but if you would be so kind as to not crush our lovely new friends that would be great. I'll be ready to go after you let go of him and stop showing off all that power you use for the marathons we run." Spira then nudged Shidare slightly in the side of her rib cage and then looked back at the group of men killing their former meal. Only they could see what was really going on there for the Quincies had made themselves invisible with their Kido arts.

Shidare Sun

"Hm, you were out with other women before me? Well, I can't hate you fofr that, but seriously... you of all people went and spoke with one of those Quincies." Spira whispered back to Shidare, "I know I made some mistakes just now killing our last meal, but that, well that takes the cake."

Shidare's eyebrows furrowed at these words but to keep her role she parted from the White Queen and hooked her arm around the shoulder of the biggest guy in the group. A guy who was an incredible eight feet tall. She heard him grunt and he said, "You probably shouldn't hang on me like that. It's not very good on my joints and I'm sure it's hurting your arm."

Indeed it was for to even grasp his shoulder Spira had to uncomfortably reach her arm up its full length and grip his shoulder blade with her palm and fingers. "I don't care," she responded, "I want someone to cling to for the night since you all are turning out nicer then my friend has been to me today. You know, we got into an argument a little earlier and she won't admit she's wrong."

The big guy just gawked at her and looked back at Shidare, "Doesn't seem that way."

"Maybe I'm already drunk then. I think I had a couple beers before I ran today. Not many you know, but enough to get a little high while running."

The guy still thinking this was a bit weird pulled Spira's arm off his shoulder and scooped her up in his big hands, "That's even more dangerous. Why go out of your way to save us and then go drink some more?"

Spira faked a hiccup and responded as she felt herself lifted off the ground, "Because I wanted to try and prove I'm better then her! Damn it! It's always her who is faster then me. You know, I really want to run at the big marathons that we participate in but our coach says, "You're our second string. Shidare should run first because she's trained more then you for this."

If this out-of-sync action seemed odd Spira could back it up for she had the most perfect little Hollow who served her. An Arrancar who would roll with anything she had to say and could easily appear at a momment's notice. Her name was Chiyoko and she was someone Spira was sure Shidare hadn't met yet. The reason being she kept her out frequently on runs out into the desert of Las Noches in order to gather data on her special powers. Powers that could put her way above both the queens if she raised them properly because unlike normal hollows she could give birth to new Hollows at whim. It wasn't like a real pregnancy but any Hollows within range of her incredible Resurrecion ability she could revive through her own self-sacrifice. A sacrificial method that didn't kill her if she was careful with it, but left her in extreme pain half the time.

"Co-leads smoch leads..." Spira answered Shidare as she hung in one of the men's arms. He would lead her to the door and step in with her to the building's interior before setting her down. "...she'll never let me run along side you since she's rather wimpy herself. Yeah, that's right I called a weakling and more importantly you should know she's a lady. Or, have you never seen underneath the baggy jackets and shorts she's always wearing?"

Spira giggled while she stood in the bar then slid over to the corner booth Shidare found. The men soon followed quite confused one of them even asked, "Wait, your coach is a woman? I'm not following."

"I think it's best we just shut up." Spira's man told the one who spoke quickly nudging him in the ribs, "otherwise, we're going to upset these ladies and lose out." It was in a soft tone to this guy, but despite this Spira had excellent hearing and could hear every word of it. They were exactly like the Hollow Shidare and her had beaten up.