Equestria's Espada

Grimmjow grabs Sunset's head and he throws her into a tower as he enters his Resurreccion form, Pantera. He spins in th air, Des Garone now changing to make assort of armor, on his back are what look to be an extra set of long ad out stretched arms and hands that he uses as wings.

"Come on damn it!! FIGHT!!" He orders as he dives down at her. She spins to the side and her sword clashes against his now sky blue armored left arm. Lately there have been griffin attacks, each with hollow masks and swords. There have even been a few ponies that have come to meet Grimmjow, Equestria's God of Destruction. He has a small army of pony-espada knockoffs that are pretty strong, Sunset being a stronger of the ten.

"I am trying!!" She yells out as he and her trade blows with each other. His mates watch while Celestia and Luna play Ninpony 3-Ps' and Celestia drinks a banana milkshake. Luna looks up every once in a while to 'WHOOP!' and then goes back to playing her 'Ponymon' as it were. Worthless princesses!

"TRY HARDER!!" Grimmjow roars as his claws tear off Sunset's shirt and claw marks form between her breasts. Sunset has been fun for Dondachaka for some strange reason, while Pesches and Celestia have become an item, the two never truly able to separate, so Nel had given him to Celestia, the group of hollows had to listen to Celestia's screams of pleasure for a whole week before any of them saw Pesches or Celestia, apparently he managed to find her sweet spot, who knew?

Sunset pants heavily as she collapses to her knees and her wounds heal. Grimmjow sighs and calms down, he has been changing more and more, his vulgarity has gone down a bit, as much as he hates it. e walks towards Sunset Shimmer with a look of indifference and a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"You are getting stronger, but, you might want to figure out your Resurreccion form soon, alright?" He says as he pats her head gently. She nods her head with a grateful smile before sonidoing to have some deserve 'quiet time' with Dondachaka. He chuckle -for once- and goes to do the same with his own mates. He appears next to Nel who just got out the shower and wears a simple white towel before him.

"Oh hey Grimmy! Like the look~" She purrs at him. Grimmjow smirks and honks her breasts. "I'll take that as a yes~" She purrs again as he pushes him onto their bed and kisses his neck and shoulder. He grins as she giggles up at him. "You have been  bad kitty~" She purrs once more. He smirks as she kisses down his chest but as she gets to his waist ban, the door opens to reveal Luna. She freezes as she sees what was about to be a good day of sex.

"We are sorry for....interrupting your alone time together, but, our sister wishes to speak wit all of her Espada, or, as the races call you all, the Gods of War." She states with a wry smile before teleporting away. Grimmjow growls but then Nel sighs.

"I guess we will need to wait another time, huh, Grimmy?" She asks. Grimmjow nods his head and the two of them leave for the throne room after Nel gets dressed. As they end the throne room, they are met with the sight of Tier being chained up. Grimmjow growls.

"THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?!?" He roars out in anger for the first time in months. He sonidos and lops a pony in half before killing a few more with a bala.

"STOP THIS NOW!!!!" Celestia yells out, her eyes wide. Tier opens her eyes and then looks around, as if confused as to where she is.

"NO! You will NOT take what is MINE!!!!" He roars out.

"But they brought me back, Grimmjow." Tier says softly. He freezes and looks at her.

"What?" He asks. Tier nods her head, her eyes show shame. "What do you mean?" He asks softly, taking everyone by surprise. She sighs and everyone notices tears form.

"I was on a mission and...I was caught off guard...." She said sadly. She grows surprised when Grimmjow lifts her head and kisses her gently.

"It's alright, just don't let it happen again, alright?" He says softly and soothingly. He stares into her eyes and the others could swear they didn't see the Goddess of Water and Death, but a simple woman, staring into the eyes of the man she loves. Nel giggles softly before looking around at the dead ponies, she grew sad, Grimmjow had been doing so well, but something like this happens and he freaks out.

'He seems to be freaking out about us more and more, but...is he really starting to change? I mean...he's....he's....caring.' She thinks to herself, before smiling at Tier and Grimmjow. Celestia approaches him with a scowl, and Pesches looks worried.

"What the Tartarus GRIMMJOW!! You killed three of my GUARDS!!" She roars in anger at him. Grimmjow gets an evil glint in his eye that freezes her.

"You have no right to keep her tied in chains. If you had gotten them removed, this would not have happened. Besides, your 'guards' are hollows..." He mutters. Celestia and everyone else becomes wide eyed as the dead ponies have masks on their faces and vanish into dust. "I did your kingdom a favor, bitch." He says calmly. He turns and goes to walk way, but then stops and sighs out a long drawn out groan before looking back at Celestia.

"I'm....sorry." He hisses out 'sorry' as if it was painful, it probably was for him. She smiles at him softly.

"Your forgiven, mister softy." She teases. Grimmjow growls before shrugging his shoulders.

"What-the-fuck-ever." He says before walking away, his hands in his pockets. The group behind him smiles, glad to see that he is becoming 'good', even if he still gets enjoyment from killing anything, at least he isn't constantly threatening others. This strange pathetic world or dimension or what-the-fuck-ever truly is changing Grimmjow, hopefully, for the better.

Grimmjow looks out of his hole in the wall ad looks out across Canterlot, the wind picking up as he watches the skies darken some before a crack of thunder. Celestia and the group he left behind walk up behind him, making a small army of sorts. In the distance there is a man with long brown silky hair, boxed glasses. He wears a suit like attire with flaming white cuffs. He has a sword at his left him, a slight smirk gracing his lips. Arrancar ponies, griffins, Minotaur's, and a few dragons stand behind him.

Grimmjow stares out through his hole with a scowl, before it turns into a smirk. The few dragons they have collected spiral around the castle spires, machines float around in the air. Ponies wield magical weapons and have magical armor on. He turns to the right and looks back at everyone, this time, this time the war will be in their favor, even if they have to die trying. They will be sure to protect Equestria and her neighboring countries. He looks back up at the sky as clouds spiral above a tail sharp peeked mountain and a purple half-dome covers the top and goes into the spiraling clouds.

He turns around and walks away from the hole, Pantera at his side, and she is ready for a bloodbath, and for the time to reveal her and Grimmjow's TRUE power, the power of a KING.