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Yo.
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Well I don't like them. -snarls at the poor kid menacingly-
I don't like you, either. >:| The hell did you come from? -
-opens a garganta and kicks you out- Not anymore.
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[[ I wonder. ]]
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'Cause I felt like it. Tch.
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Nah, I ain't hidin' shit.
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The hell would I be hiding? Tch.
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Nothing. -he taunts, his smirk not fading in the slightest-
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-Grimmjow smirks. To him, the battle was over before it began.-
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-Grimmjow raises an eyebrow as if taunting him, daring him to draw his sword. His eyes glint, seeming to whisper "Are you sure you wanna go there?"-
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-If anything, he intensifies his glare when Ichigo flinches. He won't lose-*
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-Grimmjow bares his teeth in a feral snarl in return, silently daring Ichigo to just try anything-
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-Grimmjow scoffs, scowling right back. He knows he's right-
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Why should I be ashamed, ass?
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For you, ass.
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
Las Noches, Hueco Mundo
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez’s Bio
La sexta Espada.

