The return to Hueco

Mata walked across the desert seeing Hueco Mundo grow taller as she aproached it, With a sonido she appeared at the entrance. Dragging her scythe over the ground and a bored look on her face she entered through the gates. The white walls made a desolate impression and Mata made her way to the gathering rooom.

When she entered she yelled out loud "Oi, someone here?" Still bored and not really motivated to wait for a reply she walked over to a chair and sat down. She had just returned from destroying a small group of arrancar that refused to join Las Noche. It had been a wonderfull scene blood, limbs and guts had decorated the desert. The only regret she had was that the opponent had not been strong enough to even use her scythe.

"Welcome back, Matanza, what news do you bring from the sandy plains of Hueco Mundo? Has the mission I had entrusted to you been accomplished or had it been another pesky failure?" asked Bracamarte Matanza with a rather avid tone, his voice echoing across the silent and vacant gathering room.

He was sitting on his majestic throne, his right leg leaning on his left leg and with a rather awkward smile he greeted Matanza. He held out his right hand, searching the back of his throne with it, until it got hold of something. He brought a book in front of him, opened it and started turning its pages with his thumb until he reached the desired one. Though his gaze was concentrated on his book, his eyes were focused on her and were ready to listen what she has to say eagerly.

She heard the primera's voice, abit bored she averted her gaze from the empty spot she had been looking at to the throne where the primera was seated. "Disappointing, you said i had a chance for some beautifull art, the destruction of the strong. These thrases weren;t even good enough to be destroyed by my scythe" she had a slight sad undertone as she told her story. "None survived, i know i should have asked for the whereabouts of any other members, but they attacked me" She had a slight mischievious smile on her face as she said that.

The hollow had actually tried to bargain with her at first but discussion isn;t one of Mata's strong points. "The double digits would have been enough for them, though." She swung her scythe to the front and rammed it into the ground making it stand upright.