Rolling his eyes, he glared at the man he called his best friend as the guy dragged him over to a warehouse in the shadier part of town. He was really beginning to wonder why the idiot was his best friend.
"The fuck are we doing here Nnoi, I have other shit I could be doing," he growled, trying to pull his wrist out of the lanky mans surprisingly strong grip. Nnoitra just flashed his trademark piano tooth smile, as he showed the giant security guard a card. The place was an illegal boxing ring. His eyebrows shot up to his hairline in surprise, he hadn't expected this.
"I promised Nel I'd bring ya along the next time there was a match, you've been spending too much time holed up in your studio Grimm," he muttered pushing past everyone in the packed room till they were at the front of the crowd, giving him a great view of the two women currently in the ring. People were shouting and cat calling while the two fought in a lazy manner. One was short with long black hair held back in two braids, gold rings hanging from the end, the other an exotic woman with purple hair and piercing yellow eyes. Nnoitra wasn't even interested in the fight, he was too busy going over the board listing the odds for the next few matches. It wasn't long before he was once again being dragged behind Nnoitra like a dog, the man heading straight to the locker room, a scowl plastered on his face.
A curvy woman with sea green wavy hair and large hazel eyes jumped up from her seat as the two entered, Nnoitra let go of Grimmjow to run to her a worried look in his eye. He'd never seen the other so worried about someone other than himself before, it was freaky. With nothing to do since he'd been forgotten for the moment he glanced round the room to look at the other fighters. The one standing by Nel looked like she belonged in the amazon as a warrior, she was tall with tan skin and blonde hair with a stern face. To the left of her was a short raven haired girl, she was having her hands tapped up by a serene looking lady with long black hair braided down her front. He almost jumped in shock when he spotted his old sparring partner from the gym, a feisty raven named Tatsuki. She smirked when she spotted him and nodded turning her attention back to the punching bag in front of her. What caught his full attention were the two women sitting alone on the other side of the room, they looked exactly alike except for the hair colours. They were sharing a chair one sitting in the others lap. One had pure white hair, the other a bright orange, both were scowling. It was the latter that caught his attention, the second she felt his gaze she looked up at him the two locking eyes. They were a warm chocolate-brown mixed with hints of golden honey, a really enchanting colour. They stayed like that staring at one another till Nnoitra punched him in the arm, probably to get his attention, he'd probably been ignoring him for several seconds.
"That's Blood rain and Silent death, people just call 'em Rain and Silence. Nobody knows their actual names, I'd stay away from them if I were you. Nel has to fight Silence for the championship tonight, that's why I'm worried about her. The twins are monsters," he said, turning him back to face Nel and the Amazonian woman, pulling him over to introduce Grimmjow to the two.
"Grimm my girl Neliel and her best friend Halibel, Aries the Ram and The Amazon Lioness."
"Excuse me." Everyone but the twins jumped at the sound of the small voice, all eyes directed at the small figure standing in the doorway, slightly hunched over. He smiled, scratching the back of his head.
"Move it flower," someone shouted, slamming open the door almost knocking over the boy. He bowed to the two women that had just entered. They were the ones from the ring.
"Yes, umm Silence and Aries your up," he muttered bowing once more before disappearing. Nnoitra grabbed him arm, shouting something about the match but he didn't really pay attention, all he could think about was the fighter they all called Silence.
The small quite man from earlier was standing in the middle of the ring, hands twisted up in his jumper. Grimmjow could only wonder why he was standing there, with his small voice he couldn't surely be the MC. The man didn't even leave an impression at all, he was small and short with droopy grey eyes and black hair. The guy looked like he was trying to hide in the baggy jumper he was wearing.
"And now for the championship match, the fight you've all been waiting for. Tonight we have the returning champion Aries the Ram facing our new comer Silent death. Now the rules are no weapons, no substances and anything goes, LETS FIGHT!" He was completely shocked, Nnoitra was laughing at his reaction. The small guy had such a powerful voice and the second he spoke he looked like he belonged in the ring. The crowd fell silent as the two women entered the ring, it was eerie. The presenter only stayed long enough to wish them luck before disappearing. The match started with Nel growling at Silence, charging at her head first much like a ram would. He almost feared the worst for Silence, she didn't look strong and she was lithe and tall. A harsh breeze could probably knock her over. As Nel came closer she dropped in a fighting stance he hadn't seen before, meeting the attack head on. She shifted slightly using a hand to push Nel off course before kicking her in the stomach with enough force to send Nel flying. It was at that moment that something about her changed, she went from being the hunted to the hunter, poor Nel no longer stood a chance. He had never seen anything more beautiful than the girl currently in the ring, all he could see was the fire in those honey-brown eyes and the precise strikes of her hands. When Nel finally struck her, striking her face, she bled and vividness of the blood made her more livelier than earlier, it made her look more animalistic. All he wanted to do was remember how she looked right at the moment of contact, he wanted to paint it. She didn't show any sign pain or even any sign of being hit but her eyes light up like a blazing fire and her hits were faster. Everyone around him was shouting and screaming, pushing up against the boundary of the ring. Yet he stood there silently in the chaos gazing up at the beauty of that boxer. Nnoitra turned to his best friend, wanting to see if he was enjoying the carnage displayed before him when he saw that all to familiar look in his eyes. Grimmjow had found his next muse.
He watched Grimm's gaze for a second trying to figure out if it was the sport or one of the boxers that held his attention. It wasn't until the end of the round when he found out, his gaze was fixed solely on Silence. Nnoitra smirked and rolled his lone eye, hopefully Grimmjow would thank him for this later instead of punching him in the gut like normal. Leaning down he whispered, "I'm gonna drag ya backstage again after this, why not ask her to model for ya?" He suggested, his friend nodded eyes never leaving Silence.
Nel had to be walked out of the ring by Halibel at the end of the match, Silent death had won, only being hit once. Grimmjow and Nnoitra trailed after the girls, Nnoitra unable to keep calm. The second they reached the locker room he was darting towards Nel. Grimm laughed at him, making his way over to the twins soon after. He found them once again sharing a chair, both staring at him intently.
"I'd like to ask ya something."