Krystael
Ángel Caído
Kishi released Itsuki immediately, giving him a soft apologetic look, eyes flicking back to the fight once more. Torres was hurt, Kai'zen was in, and Riyoshi was out of commission... But, the idiot arrancar is of course going to fight unless he dies. Eyes narrowed, and she lifted a hand to form a barrier in front of Riyoshi for the impending bala. There wasn't going to be anyone dying today. At least, everyone but Grimmjow. "God damn it. I'm tapping in, take care of Riyoshi, I'll get Torres."
The teen shunpoed in, above Grimmjow, not even the telltale swish of her shunpo was audible. Kishi handn't been training for nothing. Unsealed blades flew down towards the blue haired arrancar's head, their respective elements arching out behind them as they swung down. No doubt Grimmjow would sense her coming, but she would not give away her position until she needed to.
The teen shunpoed in, above Grimmjow, not even the telltale swish of her shunpo was audible. Kishi handn't been training for nothing. Unsealed blades flew down towards the blue haired arrancar's head, their respective elements arching out behind them as they swung down. No doubt Grimmjow would sense her coming, but she would not give away her position until she needed to.