GrimmIchi: Chapter 502
"Oh no..." Urahara stared at the holder of the sword, eyes wide in shock under his hat.
Blood-splattered, different, but still recognizable, the tall figure stood formidably above Hueco Mundo's sky, a panther over his kill. "Where is Kurosaki Ichigo?"
Knowing full well the extent of the former Espada's powers, Urahara refused to answer, acting oblivious. "Who, you say?"
"Don't fuck around with me, shopkeeper." Grimmjow gritted his teeth in a snarl, letting the blade of his zanpakutō drift till it was resting against Urahara's neck. "I asked you, where is Kurosaki Ichigo?"
Urahara swallowed, pointing at the Garganta sealed by the deceased Kirge Opie. "He's in there—" A spray of sand flew up in his face, revealing an absence of Grimmjow when it disappeared. Looking over his shoulder, he saw the blue haired figure reaching out, tearing open a new Garganta right next to the sealed one.
"Urahara-san! Akon-san! What's wrong with you guys! IWhat's happening!/I" Ichigo shouted frantically into the phone, trapped in the white ball.
"Well, someone's got their panties in a twist." Ichigo whirled around at the familiar voice, eyes widening.
"Grimmjow!"
The former Espada rolled his eyes, stepping closer to the glowing white prison. "No, it's just another normal hollow! You idiot, of course it's me." His sharp features softened, as he glanced at Ichigo's face. "...cero."
With a blinding blue flash, the white bars disintegrated around Ichigo, standing there in shock. Grimmjow frowned.
"What, I come all this way for you and I get this?" He turned around, blue hair falling over his shoulders. "Whatever, you know."
"Wait!" Ichigo grabbed Grimmjow's arm, turning him around and falling into his arms. "I'll say thank you, alright? That enough?"
Grimmjow chuckled, one hand reaching up to ruffle Ichigo's hair. "Yer welcome, you ungrateful—" He broke off, eyes widening as he glanced over Ichigo's shoulder, shocked.
GrimmUlqui: Chapter 502
"Oh no..." Urahara stared at the owner of the sword, eyes wide in shock under his hat.
Blood from the fallen Quincy splattering them, silhouetted against the dark sky of Hueco Mundo, two people Urahara had never expected to see again—the former Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez and least of all, Ulquiorra Cifer.
"Che. Fucking Quincies, ruining our Hueco Mundo." Grimmjow snorted, glancing down at Urahara. "You a Quincy?"
Ulquiorra blinked, sighing. "Use your common sense, Grimmjow. Does this trash look like a Quincy?"
"Hey, you never know," Grimmjow retorted, sheathing his zanpakutō. "Whatever, since he's not one, let's go." He turned around, reaching for Ulquiorra's hand.
"Wait." Grimmjow paused, glancing back at Urahara. "Why did you save us from him?"
Huffing, Grimmjow began walking away with Ulquiorra in tow, not looking back. "Ain't it simple? Me and Ulqui, we're just here to kill Quincies. I don't give a living shit if you live or die, shopkeeper." He wrapped an arm around Ulquiorra's slender waist, fully intending to Sonido away.
"Hold on, can you—" Urahara was cut off by a massive reiatsu suddenly pushing down on all of them, as a shockingly bright blue flare appeared in the sky. He stared up at the light in horror.
Pressed down as well by the strong spiritual pressure, Grimmjow turned his head around, eyes widened in shock, as Ulquiorra gazed up at the flare with narrowed eyes, teeth gritted as he resisted the tension.
My yaoi-take on Chapter 502. Which'll probably never happen... *sad sigh*
I tried to imitate how troll Tite Kubo is, what with the cliffhanger endings and such. Wondering how I did...