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paradisalost2009-09-23 02:59 pm
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Who: Guts and Grimmjow and Vergil, oh my. And Ino LOL. And Yoruichi. What can I say it turned into an orgy.
What:Surprise buttsecks! EPIC BATTORU DESU!
When: This morning before Raidou went off of his loss.
Where: Guts' house in town, yeah idke.
Rating: R by default.
Don't ask how he found the place--truth be told, Grimmjow had never even heard of this Guts guy before Raidou mentioned that he was someone worth fighting. The fact that Raidou wanted him dead was of little consequence to the batshit Arrancar. Grimmjow planned to kill him too, once he'd taken care of Dante, Shinji, and Guts. Out of the three names he'd been given, 'Guts' seemed like the most promising. Why else would Grimmjow bother making a house call all the way out in BFE? He just hoped that this guy would live up to his expectations. He already had his doubts, though.
No one home? Looks like he'd just have to let himself in. And without further ado, the front door was kicked down so that the Sexta Espada could enter, grinning like a maniac. Nice place you got here, Guts. Hope you enjoyed it while it lasted. D:
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When: This morning before Raidou went off of his loss.
Where: Guts' house in town, yeah idke.
Rating: R by default.
Don't ask how he found the place--truth be told, Grimmjow had never even heard of this Guts guy before Raidou mentioned that he was someone worth fighting. The fact that Raidou wanted him dead was of little consequence to the batshit Arrancar. Grimmjow planned to kill him too, once he'd taken care of Dante, Shinji, and Guts. Out of the three names he'd been given, 'Guts' seemed like the most promising. Why else would Grimmjow bother making a house call all the way out in BFE? He just hoped that this guy would live up to his expectations. He already had his doubts, though.
No one home? Looks like he'd just have to let himself in. And without further ado, the front door was kicked down so that the Sexta Espada could enter, grinning like a maniac. Nice place you got here, Guts. Hope you enjoyed it while it lasted. D:
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Something in Guts' face became a little darker, slightly twisted. Holier-than-thou already, was he? He wondered how long the fucker would keep up that attitude after he was being cleaved in half.
Though he could wield his own blade with speed and strength that defied normal human boundaries, he was just that - human. He didn't have the speed required to block the kick, but he saw it coming, able to tilt the sword just enough to use its width as a shield to absorb some of the impact. He skidded backwards before regaining his footing. Just as he was repositioning the handle for a second swing...
The feeling of an immense weight on his shoulders sent his eye widening. What... was this feeling? It was something similar to the sensation that'd made the hairs at the back of his neck stand on end when he'd first met Zodd, his first encounter with the Skull Knight. But gravity itself had compounded ten times over...
"Bullshit," he growled, letting the Dragonslayer hit the ground and sink in to the wood and leaning against it as he tried to adjust to whatever atmospheric alterations the fucker had made.