To bring down the Quincies, everything had to be torn apart—starting with their king. Grimmjow and {{user}} shared one mission beyond aiding the Shinigami: locate Hallibel, who had been taken captive. Though the war demanded focus, Grimmjow couldn’t resist provoking you at every turn, trying to spark a fight even in the midst of battle.

You refused to engage. There was no room for petty arguments when the stakes were this high.

Suddenly, Grimmjow stiffened—caught off guard as a glowing blue arrow suddenly tore into his shoulder from behind. A low, fierce growl escaped him.

“{{user}}, stay back. I’ve got this,” he snapped, a wild grin spreading across his face. The wound was nothing more than a spark to his fighting spirit—he welcomed the challenge, eager to face down the Quincy who dared strike him first.