A little pissed

Very rarely are lower ranked officers of the Gotei Thirteen allowed to enter Hueco Mundo, the land of the Hollows, without some form of back up or assistance. However, this rule was usually ignored by the bloodthirsty members of Division Eleven because the sands of Hueco Mundo usually housed powerful adversaries for them to take on. Today was such a case. Zack Fair, the fifth seat of Division Eleven, saw entering Hueco Mundo as a chance to really prove himself as a warrior, and even make a name for himself as a hero. After all, wouldn't heroes be willing to lay their lives on the line to take on some Hollows? He had entered Hueco Mundo with the assistance of some friends in the Kidō Corps, who opened the Senkeimon for him to go through as he was rather pathetic when it comes to the demon arts.

After entering the endless desert of Hueco Mundo for the first time, all Zack could stand to do was stay unmoving as he peered out to the horizons in awe of what he saw. The seemingly never moving sun far above in the sky shone down upon the sands below, making them sparkle and glint from the sunlight. Very rarely did Zack admire his environments, but the white sands of Hueco Mundo certainly did the trick. However, he was soon snapped back to reality by a sudden outburst of flames near Zack's location. Looks like I've found my first opponent! Realizing the flames were from an enemy, Zack took off in that direction, quickly closing the distance between the two unsuspecting adversaries. As soon as he was close enough, Zack grabbed his massive Zanpakutō by it's hilt with his right hand, stretched his arm so it's very tip was pointed at the Arrancar, and began to spoke.

"I don't known anything about you, or this place for that matter, but I do know you look pretty tough! So come on, let's fight!"