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Catnip for Grimmjow
Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:40 am
The wastelands, a barren desert long abandoned by mankind. The wind blew hot and dry through a canyon far away from karakura. At the bottom of the canyon a man stood wearing a silver leather jacket with a white fur trim, a black T-shirt under it and black jeans. What was more unsusual is that he was surrounded by plants. Plants had a very hard time growing in the wastelands, it was almost unheard of. The harsh environment, the hollows and assorted monsters didnt like pretty things and also consumed them for their energy. These plants were very different, the man had created them for a special purpose. Not only would they be able to survive in this environment, but they had a special scent that would deter most hollows from coming close to them.
Pierre stood in the middle of the small patch of plants picking up some flowers and smelling them. To most people they would smell sweet and pleasant, but to hollows they wouldn't smell like anything, they instead produced an area that would absorb specific kinds of reiatsu that only hollows wouid have and then transform it into nature energy and infusing it into the ground spreading the area the plants would grow in and thus revitalize the land while at the same time locking the energy away from hollows. Pierre was too caught up in this process it took up too much of his concentration to make these plants, he was also too confident in their powers so his guard was down to any higher level beings that might be in the wastes.
Pierre stood in the middle of the small patch of plants picking up some flowers and smelling them. To most people they would smell sweet and pleasant, but to hollows they wouldn't smell like anything, they instead produced an area that would absorb specific kinds of reiatsu that only hollows wouid have and then transform it into nature energy and infusing it into the ground spreading the area the plants would grow in and thus revitalize the land while at the same time locking the energy away from hollows. Pierre was too caught up in this process it took up too much of his concentration to make these plants, he was also too confident in their powers so his guard was down to any higher level beings that might be in the wastes.
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Thu Jun 13, 2013 9:20 pm
"HEY FLOWER FACE! SMELL YOUR OWN BLOOD YET?!"
The demanding voice cried out as the male shot across the pultry field of flowers, his smile wide on his face, as his right foot shot forwards at an insane rate, slamming directly into the other male's side. "You're the one that made all the prey be forced to run away!" He growled, as his foot pressed into the other male, an extraordinary amount of force coming from behind it as he smashed the male away, shooting him insanely far away from his body, far away from his set of plants.
Suddenly, a buzz like static rent through the air as ht male reappearaed around the male at his other side, his right hand shooting out as he grabbed the male's shoulder. "Boo." He told the male simply, as his right hand shot forwards, trying to collide solidly with the back of Pierre's head, before punching him far away from himself, causing him to be blown away at an insane speed, dispersed from his own body as he cackled. "MAN you seem soft! I'm Grimmjow Jaggerjacks, and I'll be the one kicking your floweriness this evening as you caused all the other prey to run away!" He growled firmly at the male, hopping about on the desert sand, throwing one hand forwards as if in a taunt. "So C'mon, or you're going to disappoint me!" He told the male, smiling as he stopped moving.
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Fri Jun 14, 2013 10:24 am
Pierre stood there as he heard someone yell at him, odd since no one would be out this far into the wastes if they were human and no low level hollow would be able to get this close to him. He looked at where he heard the voice came from and his eyes widened as he saw what was coming at him, to him it was almost in slow motion, he had enough time to think but not to react. The man he saw, he knew who it was. Pierre was probably one of the most knowledgeable Nature IRamasha, hed spent hours upon hours going through databases figuring out how different races worked so he had ways of making plants that would be beneficial or detrimental to them. Lately he had been doing research on hollows and while doing so he read up on higher level ones such as espada and such, and thats where he remembered that man from, he was Grimmjow Jaggerjacks. Pierre knew he was in trouble having run into a cranky cat that is complaining that it has no food, but he couldnt defend himself so at least for now hed let him beat him up until he had a break, he did have the right to, Pierre didnt realize that he had been affecting the ecological balance of the waste lands.
Pierre went flying across the wastelands as the kick connected with his side leaving him far away from any plants. He then felt his shoulder beeing grabbed as he heard grimmjow say "Boo" before Pierre was punched in the back of the head and was sent flying once again and he hit the ground hard a large explosion of sand forming where he landed.
At this moment Pierre's Chackrams flew in the cloud of dust clearing it quickly for visibility. Pierre got up from the ground as grass started to grow and thorny briars started to spread tightly around Pierre. He knew that Grimmjow had to get close to him to fight efficiently so he had to do something to get an upper hand. "The names Pierre, and i will apologize for not taking into account that arrancar fed off the smaller hollows out here. After this fight Ill be sure to make something to attract hollows to a specific area for you, and i accept those hits i deserve them. And i have heard about you monsouir Jaggerjacks and I know im in deep trouble." As he was saying these things the thorns continued to grow in a dome 50 feet around Pierre. Pierre then said "Floral revolutions return; MAdness Grows!" A deep green area formed around Pierre as red and black thorn tattos spread all over his body,his face, his arms, his legs, everywhere. after that the vines turned into hard thorny wood that began to flower. Pierre had turned those vines into River Poison tree wood and the flowers that grew on the wood were Oleander and chamomile. Pierre set these obstables because if his knowlege was right Grimmjow would have to rip through the river poison tree, causing the sap to get on him and causing him momentary blindness, while his aromatherapy with a range of 200 fett would cause him to star having breathing problems and eventually would make him drowsy. Pierre, liked keeping his distance but if he had to get to punches with grimmjow, he knew he could readily take him on.
Pierre went flying across the wastelands as the kick connected with his side leaving him far away from any plants. He then felt his shoulder beeing grabbed as he heard grimmjow say "Boo" before Pierre was punched in the back of the head and was sent flying once again and he hit the ground hard a large explosion of sand forming where he landed.
At this moment Pierre's Chackrams flew in the cloud of dust clearing it quickly for visibility. Pierre got up from the ground as grass started to grow and thorny briars started to spread tightly around Pierre. He knew that Grimmjow had to get close to him to fight efficiently so he had to do something to get an upper hand. "The names Pierre, and i will apologize for not taking into account that arrancar fed off the smaller hollows out here. After this fight Ill be sure to make something to attract hollows to a specific area for you, and i accept those hits i deserve them. And i have heard about you monsouir Jaggerjacks and I know im in deep trouble." As he was saying these things the thorns continued to grow in a dome 50 feet around Pierre. Pierre then said "Floral revolutions return; MAdness Grows!" A deep green area formed around Pierre as red and black thorn tattos spread all over his body,his face, his arms, his legs, everywhere. after that the vines turned into hard thorny wood that began to flower. Pierre had turned those vines into River Poison tree wood and the flowers that grew on the wood were Oleander and chamomile. Pierre set these obstables because if his knowlege was right Grimmjow would have to rip through the river poison tree, causing the sap to get on him and causing him momentary blindness, while his aromatherapy with a range of 200 fett would cause him to star having breathing problems and eventually would make him drowsy. Pierre, liked keeping his distance but if he had to get to punches with grimmjow, he knew he could readily take him on.
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Fri Jun 14, 2013 10:47 am
"Yeah, that's a better face..." Grimmjow smiled as he watched the thorny briars that were growing all around Pierre now, seeing hte more focused gaze in his opponents eyes. "Man... I don't give two shits whether or not you bring things back here or not. All I'm interested in is kicking YOUR GRASS!" He cackled madly, shooting forwards before stopping, seeing somethign was going of. "...Tattoos for your flower face? I don't think that'll help your look much, but Im not your stylist!" He laughed, although he took notice of the plants.
"Bothersome!" He said simply, as hsi face led the charge forawrds, bringing one hand back as a massive cero appeared in it, his hand held high in the air as he shot forwards, lowering his hand as he pushed the cero forwards ahead of him, watching as the massive blast slammed intot he trees and flowers that Pierre had spawned, splitting the wood wide open and causing sap to fly everywhere, however, because of the way that the cero hit it only a small amount rebounded back to where Grimmjow was, and he blinked as he realized that his eyesight was blurry, not quite... working right. "The hell is this supposed to be?" He asked, now directly in front of Pierre as his right foot slammed into the ground below him, planting itself firmly into the ground.
His left foot swung up from behind as a result of his momentum, as it curved in at the knee. His left foot then shot out as it collided towards where Pierre's chest was, most likely kicking the otehr male high up into the air. The foot then snapped back, pushing from where it had been as it planted back in the ground, as Grimmjow moved his hips downwards. "NOW for some SALAD!" He laughed once again, shooting up from where he was standing with a massive amount of force, drawing both of his hands out of his pockets as he then shot them forwards, his palms pointed up towards the sky behind his fists as he shot his right fist forwards towards Pierre's chest, follwoed by his left, thought he blurriness made this one miss, shooting past Pierre. Then he brought his right arm back even further, before slamming it into the man one last time, trying to throw him far away from Grimmjow as the male laughed, licking his lips as he spoke one more time, the smile wide on his face.
"Looks like it's time for a through grasskicking!"
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Fri Jun 14, 2013 11:42 am
Pierre stood there still wrapped in vines as he saw the cero destroy his plants. He smiled as he saw the sap land on Grimmjow. He knew that he wouldnt be fully blind but it would be enough to impair his vision, and he was mad. Pierre stood there as Grimmjow came to his face, this time he was prepared. Pierre racted and caught Grimmjows left leg with his hand, usually he wouldnt be able to hold such an impact with his hands, but the vines held him fast to the ground, he smirked as he said " Kitty cats should come to a dangerous garder, cuz we all know that curiosity killed the cat." Still holding Grimmjow's leg Pierre swung him around nd then let him go, throwing him into the air. At the same time as he sent him flying a grove of trees sprouted around Pierre.
He pointed at grimmjow as fruit grew on the trees. Apples, oranges, pomagrantes and WATERMELONS!! Even more odd the trees bend backwards and shot all their payloads at grimmjow. Pierre knew that the silly kitty would just think they were normal fruit and possibly hit or try to eat the flying fruits, but these fruits were explosive bombs in disguise. The apples were just normal explosive, the oranges were less powerful but contained concentrated acid, Pierre really hoped that it got in the cat's eyes, it would cause him to be even more blind and it if his his skin it would be all itchy. The pomagranites were slow to act but in this sunlight they were all ready to go exploding in front of the cat throwing flaming seeds in all directions. The last round were some big, ol' watermelons that packed the strongest punch of this fruit artillery not only being heavy, but exploding i the largest radius of all fruit and the seeds acting as shrapnel they were a great large grenade.
Pierre yelled at the other "I HOPE YOU LIKE THAT FRUIT SALAD, NOW CAN IT WITH THE JOKES MISTER HELLO KITTY!!"
He pointed at grimmjow as fruit grew on the trees. Apples, oranges, pomagrantes and WATERMELONS!! Even more odd the trees bend backwards and shot all their payloads at grimmjow. Pierre knew that the silly kitty would just think they were normal fruit and possibly hit or try to eat the flying fruits, but these fruits were explosive bombs in disguise. The apples were just normal explosive, the oranges were less powerful but contained concentrated acid, Pierre really hoped that it got in the cat's eyes, it would cause him to be even more blind and it if his his skin it would be all itchy. The pomagranites were slow to act but in this sunlight they were all ready to go exploding in front of the cat throwing flaming seeds in all directions. The last round were some big, ol' watermelons that packed the strongest punch of this fruit artillery not only being heavy, but exploding i the largest radius of all fruit and the seeds acting as shrapnel they were a great large grenade.
Pierre yelled at the other "I HOPE YOU LIKE THAT FRUIT SALAD, NOW CAN IT WITH THE JOKES MISTER HELLO KITTY!!"
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Fri Jun 14, 2013 3:24 pm
"That's a cat… I'm a PANTHER, A PREDATOR!" He told Pierre simply, scowling as he saw his leg being held, surprised that he was thrown into the air. "Grr…" He let out, watching as the male below became covered around by fruit, recollecting his composure in the air. "WANT FRUIT? TOO BAD, EAT THIS!" He called down to the man below him, shooting out his right arm as a cero became firmly created there, as from his right hand fired a cero, massive in size as it collided into the plants below, and Grimmjow's eyes widened.
"Ahah… Covering yourself with Explosives! D-mn BRILLIANT, that's what it is!" He cackled, his right hand closing into a fist around himself as he twitched slightly. "Well then…" He said simply, as he vanished, reappearing behind the other male, reappearing in an instant behind his form. "HELLO THERE!" He said simply, as his right fist shot forwards into the male's back, slamming into it with a force as his left hand soon followed his right, slamming into the male's back as well. Grimmjow began to cackle as he followed up the first two punches, slamming against the males back ten times in rapid succession, before he finally leaped back, grabbing his blade at last and drawing it out of its sheathe, holding its tip towards the sky.
"NOW TAKE THIS!" He called out as his right hand gripped his blade firmly, feeling as the cero formed around his sword, his mouth laughing and cackling as he threw the blade forwards, slamming it towards Pierre. "I've never seen your kind before, but looks like you don't have anything like Sonido or Shunpo, so this is gonna be hard as hell for you to deal with, pansy!" He called back at him, the blade moving through the air without releasing the massive blast it had collected, as he smiled as he brought it around from the other side, likely to where Pierre would have moved to dodge the feint, as the blast finally released itself, shot out in a massive wave as it shot directly towards where Pierre was standing,causing a massive amount of destruction in its wake as the massive cero exploded outwards, consuming everything in its path before it finally exploded in a massive wave of fire, vanishing after having done its best to damage Pierre.
"What the hell are these, anyway?" He asked the male, grabbing the sides of his windbreaker and shaking them as flaming seeds and bits of shrapnel feel out, a slightly puzzled expression covering his face. "And...W HAT THE HELL DID YOU DO! WHY IS MY CHEST ITCHING LIKE A BUG ON A MUTTS BACK!" He roared, his right hand reaching across the skin of his chest, twitching as he scratched at it madly for a moment, panting, before looking up at the male again, twitching. "You're gonna pay for this, flower face… just as soon as this cursed itching stops!" He roared, finally dragging the still red-hot zanpaktou across his chest as it burned away the flesh of his skin, burning away the acid from his skin and purifying it in the lames, causing him to wince from the pain, though it faded after a moment. "there… NOW COME ON YOU FLOWER!' He roared, throwing both arms back, but completely aware of everything around himself as his spiritual pressure became further increased, crushing everything around him as the pressure became utterly massive, standing there firmly.
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Fri Jun 14, 2013 3:58 pm
Pierre smirked as he saw the cero being fired at the fruit, he could tellthat Grimmjow was getting very mad, something that you shouldnt do in a fight, it clouds your thoughts and you dont know what your opponent is capable of. Pierre was fully aware that the other man was behind him and he took the punches to the back. He closed his eyes as he endured the barrage of hits to his back and eventually was thrown to the ground. He lay there as he heard the cero being charged up and the comment of not having shunpo or sonido, he was dead wrong.
Grimmjow should have noticed that there was grass all around, even he was standing on grass, all Pierre needed to move was grass. Just before the smassive cero hit Pierre sunk into the ground and traveled behind Grimmjow, hopefully the other wasn't aware of this specially since he seemed to overcome to the itching from the acid thought that he was done for, but instead Pierre was going to get physical.
Pierre's hands became coated in oil as they were covered in two plant substances one "harmless" and one much less harmless. His hands were covered in the dreaded hemlock poison and some nice cat nip essence. He clutched his fist as he aimed steadily for Grimmjaws lower back as he began to punch hard into the other back, had enough to get the poisons into his system. he punched ten times trying to get as much poison as he could into the opponent. Hemlock poison wasnt a fun thing to have in your body, slowly but surely it would paralyze the unlucky victim, and Pierre was punching low to start and paralyze those legs first, he knew if he got rid of those legs, even just fractionally, it would be much easier to handle him. Now the cat nip was just for fun if he was really part panther he would then succumb to its effects. After the punching was done he would sink back into the ground and re-appear where the cero hit standing as if nothing had happened.
Grimmjow should have noticed that there was grass all around, even he was standing on grass, all Pierre needed to move was grass. Just before the smassive cero hit Pierre sunk into the ground and traveled behind Grimmjow, hopefully the other wasn't aware of this specially since he seemed to overcome to the itching from the acid thought that he was done for, but instead Pierre was going to get physical.
Pierre's hands became coated in oil as they were covered in two plant substances one "harmless" and one much less harmless. His hands were covered in the dreaded hemlock poison and some nice cat nip essence. He clutched his fist as he aimed steadily for Grimmjaws lower back as he began to punch hard into the other back, had enough to get the poisons into his system. he punched ten times trying to get as much poison as he could into the opponent. Hemlock poison wasnt a fun thing to have in your body, slowly but surely it would paralyze the unlucky victim, and Pierre was punching low to start and paralyze those legs first, he knew if he got rid of those legs, even just fractionally, it would be much easier to handle him. Now the cat nip was just for fun if he was really part panther he would then succumb to its effects. After the punching was done he would sink back into the ground and re-appear where the cero hit standing as if nothing had happened.
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Fri Jun 14, 2013 4:29 pm
"What?"
The panther king demanded, as he was suddenly punched in the back with the male's right fist. Instantly, his body caterwauled around, his arm that held the hot blade coming around as he moved rapidly, slamming his blade into each of Pierre's punches, most likely leaving his hands covered in cuts from the hits "What the heck…?" He muttered, as suddenly he took a step forwards, a gasp coming form his mouth. He rapidly throw his right foot down, clenching his teeth. 'NO! NO FLOWER'S MAKING ME GO DOWN!" He roared out loudly, as suddenly his body moved, leaping back.
"What the hell did he…" Grimmjow spoke to himself, realizing that he had probably underestimated this opponent by quite a lot.He uses status effects… and it looks like he does have a speed increasing additive of some variety. He thought to himself simply, looking at the ground below himself, seeing it was covered in grass. "I think I get your game now…" He said simply, smiling as his feet pushed off the ground, shooting him high up into the air. "Pansy, this sucks…" He muttered to the man below him, throwing his blade fr out to the side. "If that's really how you wanna play it… then here I-" He yelled, bringing his right hand back as a cero appeared in it, speaking as he did so, before he suddenly vanished in mid sentence, a buzz heard through the air as he performed a sonido.
He reappeared behind the male, his blade missing from his hand as he threw his other hand forwards, the cero appearing in it for a split second as he pushed it into the back of Pierre's neck, feeling as the two of them were consumed in the massive cero. The grass and ground around them being obliterated in the resulting explosion, as Grimmjow's body spun around, his right hand reaching out as he deftly caught his zanpaktou, his right leg pushing the other male as he shot him far away from his own body, trying to send him flying away as hard as he could go ,using his full force now, the same amount of force that had sent others flying through blocks of cities before from the sheer amount of raw force behind it, before he suddenly shot forwards.
His body began to rapidly accelerate, the speed around his body massively increasing as he shot towards the other male, his blade moving quickly as he slashed at him twice, before performing Sonido, vanishing and reappearing behind the male, his right elbow held out as it would slam into the other male's back or chest, depending on what way Pierre was facing when Grimmjow first made his kick at the male. "YOU SAID YOUR NAME WAS PIERRE?" He shouted, his body spinning around as he brought his elbow back, putting the full force of his arm into the attack as he shoved the fist into Pierre's face, before following through, trying to send the male flying way far away from himself if the attack hit him, dealing massive amounts of damage to the male's face. However, Grimmjow's knees began to dip a bi again, but he refused to let them fall, standing up still through a sheer force of will.
"I'VE HEARD SOME FREAKING WEAK NAMES BEFORE, BUT THAT'S GOTTA BE THE MOST FLOWERY!"
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Sat Jun 15, 2013 11:36 am
Pierre recoiled back as his hands were burned by the hot sword. He knew that he couldnt punch anymore, this was bad. He knew that against this cat its would be best to stay close and hit hard, but it seemed that the madder he got the better it was to use ranged attacks. Thats when he remembered his Seishin, it was burried in the sand, this could be usefull, it was extremely sunny, he couldnt use his hands to block attacks anymore but he could definately use them to block them, and not to mention that they could spin fast enough to take the sting off of those cero's. But he was also contemplating doing something drastic, going into his strike form. Pierre had a nasty possession years back and it was taken care of by his friends, but the effects of anger and torture still existed in his strike form, it could drive him to insanity, but would that be good in this situation, it was a chance he had to take.
Pierre felt as Grimmjow appeared behind him, at the same time his seishin snaked out of the ground spinning as fast as they could creating plumes of spinning sand that intercepted the blast of the cero. They couldnt absorb the entire explosion but they did their best to protect Pierre. The sand instantly crystallized and became pillars of glass. Pierre was thrown away by the explosion and landed on the sandy ground. He saw that Grimmjow was flying at him he didnt have much time, he had to do it. "Floral revolutions strike: Bloody Bloom!" he yelled as he he entered his strike form. Instantly his Seishin merged into a large solid chackram that appeared infront of grimmjow, hopefully taking advantage of the Arrancar speed as he hopefully slammed into it at full speed. But he felt in himself that things were wrong, very wrong.
He felt his thoughts change from calm to erratic and violent. He knew he couldnt keep control any longer, but sometimes it takes a mad man to fight a madman. The ground around him started to turn gray as it began to grow wilted plants, as also all other living vegetation wilted. Grimmjjow could feel his energy begin to slowly seep out and be sucked out of his body. Pierre wasnt under these effects but he had other things to worry about. He let out a scream of pain as his tattos started to move over his body until they eventually ripped out of his skin creating thick, thorny, red and black vines that dripped blood.
Pierre started to laugh maniacally as he looked at Grimmjow with a crazy smile as he said "One little kitten lost his mittens and he began to cry, but that little kitten who lost his mittens now has to die." In a flash he disappear and reappeared behind Grimmjow. Blood wasnt the only thing coating those vines, the same poison that covered his fist now covered the vines, but it also contained Oleander poison, a deadly one that attacked the lungs and stopped breathing. The vines would do two things some would spin and last into the big, bad kittens back as others would just pierce through his body. All the while pierre was enjoying the suffering he had planned for cat man.
Pierre felt as Grimmjow appeared behind him, at the same time his seishin snaked out of the ground spinning as fast as they could creating plumes of spinning sand that intercepted the blast of the cero. They couldnt absorb the entire explosion but they did their best to protect Pierre. The sand instantly crystallized and became pillars of glass. Pierre was thrown away by the explosion and landed on the sandy ground. He saw that Grimmjow was flying at him he didnt have much time, he had to do it. "Floral revolutions strike: Bloody Bloom!" he yelled as he he entered his strike form. Instantly his Seishin merged into a large solid chackram that appeared infront of grimmjow, hopefully taking advantage of the Arrancar speed as he hopefully slammed into it at full speed. But he felt in himself that things were wrong, very wrong.
He felt his thoughts change from calm to erratic and violent. He knew he couldnt keep control any longer, but sometimes it takes a mad man to fight a madman. The ground around him started to turn gray as it began to grow wilted plants, as also all other living vegetation wilted. Grimmjjow could feel his energy begin to slowly seep out and be sucked out of his body. Pierre wasnt under these effects but he had other things to worry about. He let out a scream of pain as his tattos started to move over his body until they eventually ripped out of his skin creating thick, thorny, red and black vines that dripped blood.
Pierre started to laugh maniacally as he looked at Grimmjow with a crazy smile as he said "One little kitten lost his mittens and he began to cry, but that little kitten who lost his mittens now has to die." In a flash he disappear and reappeared behind Grimmjow. Blood wasnt the only thing coating those vines, the same poison that covered his fist now covered the vines, but it also contained Oleander poison, a deadly one that attacked the lungs and stopped breathing. The vines would do two things some would spin and last into the big, bad kittens back as others would just pierce through his body. All the while pierre was enjoying the suffering he had planned for cat man.
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Re: Catnip for Grimmjow
Sat Jun 15, 2013 12:42 pm
"What the hell?" The male known as Grimjow Jaeggerjaquez growled out loud, as a massive chakram shot out of the ground, both hands of his shooting forwards to intercept it, blinking as small cuts in a ring formed around his body, covering around his hand and circling along his waist, cutting into his pants. "Grr…" The noise came from deep in his throat, even as his eyes began to slowly widened, seeing the male's tattoos begin to… separate themselves. "Whoa now, what are you-" He was cut off, his eyes widening as he watched the tattoos literally RIP themselves off of his body, as Grimmjow began to smile. "Yeah… That's better!" He exclaimed, the smile of a predator returning to his lips at the prospect of challenging prey as the man vanished, his body whirling around, laughing.
His blade moved rapidly, slamming into the male's vines and attempting to cut them open as the two duked it out, his eyes wide on his face. "Seems like someone's lost their marbles!" He laughed, but his laugh was cut short as one of the vines caught him under his arm, shooting through the side of his ribs and piercing the skin, his eyes narrowing. "Well then. Seems I've underestimated you a bit, flower-face!" He informed the male, taking a breath as he felt that feeling again, that weakness. What the utter hell IS that? Did he poison me or something? Well he uses plants, so that can't be too far from the - wait a minute, plants. He paused his thought process, his body remaining standing as he flashed away from the area, appearing high in the air once again, reaching into his side, grabbing the blood.
"Take this…" He muttered, before smiling widely, pointing the hand directly at the male. "GRAN REY…" He muttered, the massive amount of power coming to surround completely around his hand, the many branched insignia becoming clear on the front o his body as he prepared the attack, before he opened his mouth once more, as the energy reached its peak, completely ready to fire.
He yelled out, as the massive blast in his hand finally shot out, shooting directly downwards towards Pierre. The blast was so utterly large that it covered for hundreds of feet in every direction, the blast even coming around Girmmjow himself and consuming him in its explosion, though he was not harmed by it as it was his blood that had fd it, the sheer size of the attack consuming everything in it path. "Do you HAVE a last name? Pierre's lame as all hell to say out loud!" He asked the man below him, vanishing as he reached down, grabbing onto a branch of the massive tree that Pierre had used to defend himself earlier, Grimmjow's blade spinning around as he pressed it against his own arm, smiling, the branch held in the same arm as where the blade was pressed against. Suddenly, his arm moved with sonido-class speeds, sparks being sent up at an insane post, resulting from the blade moving against his impressive hierro, the sparks sent straight into the branch as it was suddenly caught alight, and Grimmjow was now brandishing a flaming branch in one hand, smiling.
"Lets see how your flowery face likes this!" He called out as he lowered the branch, laying it onto the grass below himself, his mouth blowing air onto the flames as suddenly the sheer force o his lungs caused the fires t be swept across the grass below, as the entire area below became consumed in a wildfire, Grimmjow standing there in front of the massively-increasing wave of wildfire, laughing over and over again, the smile on his face so large that it was stretching the mask on the side of his face, showing his predator's teeth clearly. "WHAT NOW FLOWER FACE?HUH? WHAT NOW? AHAHAHAHAH!" He laughed, a look of pure sadism, aggression, and most of all conniving wit covering his features as he rose back up into the air, holding his arms t either side, knowing that the male would have to join him in the sky to continue doing combat with him, otherwise he would continue to snipe the male on the ground, as well as the fire that was rapidly approaching the other male, heading straight for him...
Believe nothing, no matter where you read it or who has said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.
- Buddha
- Buddha
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