Grimmjow risked a glance at Tayuya's side of the battle. She was okay, and Bismarck was doing its job against the Fire Elemental. He'd seen his Dark Knight techniques in the last battle, so he didn't have any doubt that he'd resort to self-damaging attacks to try and take out the Aeon. It didn't look like he needed to, though. Bismarck was doing a good enough job of shredding him itself. Good.

Yylfordt was suffering, though. He was grounded, and keeping himself going on potions. That was less good.

Grimmjow turned his attention back to the Berserker, wanting to finish the fight quickly. First, he decided that denying him his weapon was a good idea and hurled the Claymore with all his strength as far as he could out into the sands where it stuck in a dune, heavy-end first.

With that taken care of, he steeled himself, raised his sword, and moved in for a vicious attack.