"I'm fine, I can make it back to base." Richter said, dropping the cigarette to the ground and putting it out with his shoe.
"Ja, that woman was more than I expected. I let my guard down, so I paid the price." He grumbled. Lifting up his right hand shakily, he formed his mask and his zanpakuto appeared in his left hand. He then started to open a Senkaimon.
"We'll be able to go back in a bit...though I sense that bitch is following me. Perhaps you should heal some of mein wounds, so I can take care of her if she reaches us in time." He suggested.