Just like the other captains, Unagi Tsunami answered the call to meet. It wasn't too often that they all gathered in one location like this, so it must have been a rather special occasion. That's what Unagi thought, anyway. Well special occasion or not, he wasn't going to let Seireitei and the Soul Society suffer any lack of defense or vigilance. Rather than dismissing his bankai, he instead kept the skyship crewed with his lieutenant and a number of seated officers familiar with its workings. That way they could keep an eye out for trouble and respond in an appropriate and timely manner. Of course, things were always calm in Seireitei, save for the odd bullying of the 4th division by someone from the 11th. For this reason most thought that Unagi was going a bit overboard with his constant patrol in the skies, and most of his men designated as "crewmen" saw no point in the job. As far as Unagi was concerned, they were free to disagree all they wanted. They didn't have to like it, and he'd let them express that all they wanted. But they still had to do it. 

As such Captain Unagi attended the meeting in the clothing fashioned by his bankai, rather than his regular captain's haori. Anybody looking up and down the line of these esteemed men and women of the Gotei 13 could easily pick out which one of these did not belong. After all, a red coat clashed pretty strongly against the sea of white robes. Good thing nobody here had OCD. Or did they? Unagi didn't know and didn't particularly care. He was here for a big important briefing by the captain-commander, and hoo-boy was he excited for it!

Disappointment would be the end result. Captain-commander Sendo gathered them all to tell them that hollow activity was up (big woop, they already knew that) and that everyone except for a scant few were dismissed. Then what was the point of gathering everyone? Grumbling, but not daring to show his irritation to the captain-commander, Unagi left the meeting room with all the grace and decorum of a drunken octopus. Soon as they were outside the doors, Unagi spotted the captain of the 11th, the current Kenpachi, and his old buddy: Kuroda Kenshin.

[color=red]"He-e-ey there, Kenny,"[/color] he spat, putting his arm around Kuroda's shoulder. [color=red]"You ever keep up with human world affairs? If you did then you'd know that your name has got a looot of unfortunate implications over in the Americas. 'Kenpachi Kuroda Kenshin.' KKK. They're some mean and nasty people. Sake?"[/color]

Unagi produced a small hip flask of alcohol and offered it to Kuroda. If the other captain were to accept, he'd find that it was not sake in the flask, but spiced rum.