( his spirit is high for one who was severely beaten not too long ago. injuries recovered and purpose defined, grimmjow is ravenous for new opponents. the stronger they are, the better the prospect. he has a goal to achieve, after all; and it isn't going to meet itself without pain and bloodshed.
admittedly, he isn't used to entering a battle without the intent to kill. survival has always enforced that an enemy must be defeated and consumed, lest he be the one to meet such a fate. but he made a deal with ichigo and he is gonna keep it, no matter how hard it'll be (and it will be hard, trust him).
he arrives with no weapon in hand, wearing his typical white attire with a black graphic t-shirt underneath his jacket to conceal the hole in his abdomen. )
Are you ready, you old pile of shit? ( only a coward would ambush another. he is here for a fair fight. )
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admittedly, he isn't used to entering a battle without the intent to kill. survival has always enforced that an enemy must be defeated and consumed, lest he be the one to meet such a fate. but he made a deal with ichigo and he is gonna keep it, no matter how hard it'll be (and it will be hard, trust him).
he arrives with no weapon in hand, wearing his typical white attire with a black graphic t-shirt underneath his jacket to conceal the hole in his abdomen. )
Are you ready, you old pile of shit? ( only a coward would ambush another. he is here for a fair fight. )