Thor Blerster
A large Garganta would crack open just below the layer of clouds high above the Victoria desert as a large man would appear out from the darkness - this was none other than the Tercera Espada, Thor Blerster. Scanning the seemingly endless desert with his light blue eyes, the man would take a deep breath, only to exhale slowly. The scene before him was nothing new to him - in fact, it felt just like home. Two barren deserts, devoid of life...though just barely. Cracking his neck, left then right, the Arrancar would tun towards the Vizard, only to mutter two words, "let's play."
Sonoido'ing down to the earth in an instant, the Arrancar would proceed to take his sword from the scabbard, grabbing it by the chain connected to the hilt, he would spin it. "Well, Vulcan, shall we begin?"
Sonoido'ing down to the earth in an instant, the Arrancar would proceed to take his sword from the scabbard, grabbing it by the chain connected to the hilt, he would spin it. "Well, Vulcan, shall we begin?"