Bleach Bambietta Squad Novels & Stories

She jumped up when she saw me. "Yo man what the fuck, you have to tell me when people are coming in here." She said gathering her pencils and shoving them under a pillow. I knew instantly that the art supplies had to be contraband. My eyes widened, I had never be seen real contraband in person. She most definitely was not assigned those tools, so how did she get them? "Relax Vixen." Fox said then gestured to me. "This is our newest, Bambi."

I gulped, goosebumps rising on my skin as I tried to control the anger and irritation I felt at that moment. I followed him toward a more private part of the club, the VIP section, I think. This part wasn’t empty. In fact, I wished it was, because seated there were a few of Zeke’s friends: four men and three women. The third woman happened to be someone I disliked so much. It was Bambi. “Hey Talia, nice to see you here,” she said with a taunting smile. Bambi was here? Freaking Bambi was here? I knew I was screwed, and I became even more curious about what their plan might be.

"It's... it's inside. It's pulling..." "I’m here, B! I’m right here!" Dante reached for the release lever on the cradle. A blast of compressed air knocked him backward. A squad of Perfect Vessels—clones of Bianca in her late twenties—stepped from the shadows. They didn't carry guns. They carried serrated blades and tactical garrotes. "Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me," Dante spat. He wiped a streak of blood from his eye. "How many of you do I have to kill before you get the message?"