After long, plodding thought ... the behemoth threw his head back, baring a carnivorous valley of teeth, laughing raucously.
〝 GWAH-HAH-HAHH!! So, ya' made it after all! Y'little ant! Went 'n' blackened Aizen's eye, eh?! Gya-hah-ha! 〞
Yammy didn't require his shoddy -
ㅤ“Hey there , big guy .” A palpable smirk plays on his lips. “You're lookin’ a little lost , there . Need directions ?”
‘big guy’ works for now ... because Ichigo's opponents rarely introduce themselves to him.
It's become a real problem as of late.
- pesquisa to parse that level of strength.
His right bicep twitched in phantom recognition and with it, a vein thickened prominently along his stout neck. His eyes squinted, and from his entire body, a ferocious, drumming, vulgar intensity flared forth.
〝 I don't worry 'bout stuff like that. S'long as I got grub t'eat, somethin' to hit ... 〞Yammy shrugged a powerful shoulder, those deep, profound, existential wonders like rain falling upon a duck's downy wing. He snorted.
〝 Could be worse. Could be this thing, 〞he -
@IRATEBLADE
●●●○○ — interest
○○○○○ — physical attraction
○○○○○ — fear
●●●●● — trust
●●●○○ — respect
●●●○○ — friend / ship chance
low — ●●●●● — high
Quite the loud mouth . . . But knows he can finish the job before him .
〝 WHAA—?! 〞Incredibly, Yammy wheeled overhead, his bewildered vision slurring. With a guttural snarl, his spine impacted ghastly-pale sand, and the inestimable gulf between the two challengers could not have been more apparent. Even Yammy himself sprawled out in -
“Finally.”
His hand intercepted the haymaker, guiding it away from his face and using his own momentum to flip him up and over, flying back.
“Would you like to try again?”
- torsos raked for the other Arrancar's right ankle, to snatch this shit-head twig-man, yank, sweep him off-balance, and flail him around in a frenzy, clubbing his skull against earth, the prickly quartz of the ambient trees, pulverising as many spiteful concussions into -