Chapter 5: The Perks of Being An Arrancar
"Let's see you run from this end of the room to the wall," he then said.
I didn't want to, but I didn't have much of a choice if he was going to threaten me with his sword again, even if I did have one of my own now.
I got into a starting position and looked at him. He nodded. I took off…
And crashed through the wall less than a second later.
I was going so fast that I couldn't stop myself, so I kept going through walls. I slammed my foot into the floor and skidded to a halt. I looked back. I'd crashed through at least four or five walls. Oops.
Szayel appeared in front of me. "Your sonído is in working order as well." out of nowhere I heard a whoosh of air and I instinctively threw my hand out. I caught his fist in my hand. He forced his fist forward. I tightened my grip and pushed back. "Your strength is respectable." He opened his mouth. I knew what he was about to do. Pink light filled his mouth as a pulsating ball of magenta light emerged and shot towards me.
I threw myself backwards, crashing through more walls but the cero sped up.
If I can use sonído then…
I clawed my right hand and focused on finding some inner power. An indigo light appeared, first in a small ball, and then it grew. I raised my hand and released it. It easily engulfed Szayel's small cero and I realized too late that I put too much energy into it. It crashed right through the walls and would've gone straight through Las Noches if Szayel hadn't stopped it and absorbed its energy.
"Impressive."
That wasn't Szayel's voice.
Power flooded through the air. It didn't make me weak but I could feel it around me.
I looked around for the source of the voice. It was definitely male and rougher than Szayel's.
But I had a suspicion I knew who the voice belonged to. And sure enough…
I felt my cheeks flame the minute I saw his light blue hair. My eyes were caught by his deep blue gaze.
For a couple seconds I stopped breathing.
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.