Reckless Wander(Open)

Grimmjow closed the Garganta that carried him over from Hueco Mundo to this place, which was so... desolate and dead. Grimmjow had a scowl on his face, he was sure that he was going to end up back in the human town where Kurosaki was. He wanted to test his strength against since the last time he fought. He was pissed off that he lost but he wasn't going to let that stop him. In fact he was training to become stronger. He was training to have more defense against Kurosaki.

Back to his surroundings, everything looked exactly like it was in Hueco Mundo. Probably the only difference was that instead of a desert it was all stone. "Well this place is a fucking dump." Those were his only words as he began to walk, trying to find place to let out or to eat some souls. Either one of those would work. He hated his luck sometimes, he was probably who knows where and was probably invisible to the weaklings in this place. This really blows, he should have expected for his luck to be down in the dumps. While dying was bad, dying of boredom was worse.

"Now then what the fuck am I going to do now?" Grimmjow let out a small sigh and continued on his way. There he saw something that caught his eye. A large city, something that Grimmjow's immediately focused on. He was sure that he would find something to do, maybe a couple of building he could destroy if nothing else? He was really running out of ideas here. It wasn't like he could go and ask where the hell he was. Who was he going to ask? He was a soul.... well kinda. He was a hollow, that was better, and hollows aren't seen by normal human eyes.  And if someone did saw him? Well he was sure as hell they would notice the hole in his stomach and the  mask on his cheek. So the chances he was going to find someone that can see him? Were on the low side at the moment. Grimmjow continued to walk, the dead wasteland was his company.