Salvador was walking calmly towards the mission meeting with his hands in his pockets. Salvador had been on many mission, but this one was different it. Before he only had to save some small farms or patrol the city, this mission however was different and would test his skill. He was going to be fighting a Quincy. He had fought with one or two of them in the past but always with his Captain and always with a five man team. As Salvador walked past some other Shinigami's. Kyle couldn't help but smile they all looked at him with a sort of jeslous look on their faces, as if they wished they were one of the 5th trusted officers. Kyle mearly smiled then gave them a happy wave.
A few seconds flew by as he began to draw closer. He was getting a little excited, he hadn't really met the 5th Lieuntent before, he had seen him on the odd ocasion but he'd never truly been introduced. In a way Ripper was careless of this though, he wasn't to sure whether the Lt would be a jerk or a nice guy. If he was a jerk Ripper would treat him like everyone else who acted that way; with little care or respect. If he was a funny understanding and nice guy with a good sense of honour than he'd have Kyle's full respect and one day try to become the mans trusted friend.
He was only a few more blocks away he started to think of how he'd be making a bad impression by making the Lt wait. Kyle was about to speed up when he suddenly began to think he was too early, which would make him look like a goody two-shoes in the man's eyes. Either way Kyle began to move a bit faster, with his hands still in his pockets. As Ripper made his way towards the meeting point he started to look around at the many buildings and busy Soul Reaper's.
Ripper had been a soul Reaper for a good potion of his life, he was 2000 years old, but looked between 18-20. His personality matched his looks too, he acted like a cool and calm leader that didn't sweat the little things, and sometimes he often act like a happy guy who still didn't sweat the little things. Kyle was wear his usual uniform, but with some necklaces around his neck. He was also wearing his red samurai gauntlets, and boots; just by looking at them you could tell he had been in more than ten battles. Kyle also made sure not to hide his two scars across his left eye; the woman seemed to like them. He looked like a 20 year old vet who had seen his share of death, pain, and suffering.
Soon Salvador arrived at the meeting point to see his Lt standing there as if he had been waiting for awhile. Ripper chuckled a bit at his own blunder. Looks like he did make a bad first impression. Kyle soon shook his head then walked over to the man. "Hey there. Sorry I'm late. Oh yeah call me Salvador." Ripper told the man with a rather cool and relaxed tone which gave the impression he hadn't just made this man wait for awhile.