Escape From Furnace (Crossover)

[true royalty.]

"Get off of me!" An animalistic snarl echoed from the cell corridors as a tall, leanly muscular blue-haired Arrancar shoved his calloused fist into the chest of a Black-Suit, causing the beefy man to silently gasp and blast backwards, where he impacted heavily, and loudly, against the metal wall. Multiple Black-Suits began to surround the shirtless man, only to get the same treatment. Finally, after a large dog pile - which ended with even more of the Black-Suits being knocked unconscious and maybe even slammed into a coma, dozens of the suits finally managed to subdue the angry, panther-like young man.

"..." Grimmjow glowered as he was dragged, unwillingly, to his cell, muscular body tied with multiple steel cables.

[wilde]

Yuuka entered her cell and stared at her prison clothes frowning.She sighed,"So this is what prison in the outside world will be like..."Soon she threw the clothes of the mattress and sat down on it looking at the other prisoners.

[Zaphod Riker]

Zackry and False Batter, already in their cell, were both already in the bleu scrubs. On Zackry, they looked baggy. Too large for his small size, and his wings just barely slipped through the holes clawed into the back of the article. False Batter merely stands there, starting to panic. "BCZDS2LK8O!! BCZDS. 2LK8OBCZD!! S2LK8O???"

Zackry was watching as Grimmjow was dragged past him, frowning as he huddled into his still friend. "Bat... Man scare Zack..." He says, his voice shaky as he held onto the other False's clothes. He didn't seem too happy to be here at all, as tears stained his face and fell to the ground. Completely miserable.

[fabarrior]

Denmark watched from his cell as a man fought the Blacksuits. He kept a steady gaze on the whole fight and smiled even brighter every time the man knocked out a Blacksuit. Amused, he stepped out from the cell to get a better view of the man when he had to be dragged.

[true royalty.]

As he was dragged by the cell of what seemed to be a happy-looking man, Grimmjow released a fanged scowl, crossing his arms over his chest, which was hard to do with his bindings. "What are you happy about?" He snarled, still in a bad mood. A Black-Suit attempted to pull at his thick steel cables - which was wrapped around his torso several times, and Grimmjow jerked his own body to the left, sending the Black-Suit reeling from the sudden lost of momentum and weight.

[wilde]

Yuuka smirked as she watched the fight happening between the blacksuits and a man."I wish I could use my powers here..."She said starting to frown,"And that there are flowers....."

[fabarrior]

"I can't believe you fought alot of those guys off," Denmark answered still smiling. He watched Grimmjow, once again, send another Blacksuit away. He's strong.. Denmark thought.

[Zaphod Riker]

Zackry now stands at the cell door, looking up at the man, Grimmjow, with admiration in his mismatched eyes. "Scare... Strong." He says, doing his best to compliment the other. He smiles up, holding the bars in his hands. He looks back at False Batter, who was still in the same spot. Then he casts his gaze back to Grimmjow, flicking his wings in excitement.

[true royalty.]

Grimmjow snorted, his temper beginning to reign in, although he was still annoyed. "That was noth-" He began, only to let out a surprised growl as he was suddenly pulled into his own cell quite a ways down the corridor. The arrancar was kicked into the small metal room, and then the bars were locked before he could recover. "F-"

[Zaphod Riker]

Zackry was shocked by this, reaching out uselessly, as if he'd be able to grab Grimmjow. "Leave big alone!" He shouts, before being shoved back into his cell and on the ground. Of course, this caused the immature teen to tear up, crying in his cell as he got back up.