When she arrived at the training area, Soifon stopped for a moment, not moving forward. The training ground was empty, which was common at this time of day, but what about everywhere in her division? Where was everyone? It gave Soifon an uneasy feeling not to have seen any of her division members that day. Usually they were so loud she had to go out and scold them, but today there was just silence. Too much silence. Shaking her head, she turned away from the training ground. She suddenly didn't feel like training anymore. More than anything, she wanted to find out where everyone was. As the petite captain hurried back in the direction she came, she felt a strong spiritual presence. One unlike any shinigami she knew. Frowning, she turned and glanced around carefully, then froze. A man was standing up ahead, a little to the left. And it certainly wasn't any shinigami. "Arrancar!" She spat, clutching her zanpakuto. She moved closer, never taking her eyes off the figure.