Grimmjow took the brief let-up created by Saix's attack on Yylfordt as an opportunity. He held his sword one-handed, hilt out, and dragged his nails down the blade, setting off a blue glow along its length.
"Grind, Pantera!" He snarled, shielding his eyes from the swirling sand as his Chakra levels increased and the release transformation began.
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Date: 2014-06-21 12:39 am (UTC)"Grind, Pantera!" He snarled, shielding his eyes from the swirling sand as his Chakra levels increased and the release transformation began.