Grimmjow sat quietly, glaring at nothing in particular.
He'd fought a lot of Ryoka and they were always a pain in the neck. Either they travelled in big groups, or they fucked around with weird techniques. The Berserker was the only true fighter among them and he wasn't better than him. He wouldn't even say they were evenly matched. They'd just never fought long enough for the battle to be decided.
Next time, and he didn't doubt that there would be one, Grimmjow intended to make that right.
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Date: 2013-06-06 06:12 pm (UTC)He'd fought a lot of Ryoka and they were always a pain in the neck. Either they travelled in big groups, or they fucked around with weird techniques. The Berserker was the only true fighter among them and he wasn't better than him. He wouldn't even say they were evenly matched. They'd just never fought long enough for the battle to be decided.
Next time, and he didn't doubt that there would be one, Grimmjow intended to make that right.