[That doesn't seem to work very well. The little slime ball seems to be in pain, but it's also made of slime. It fires off another bolt of freezing-ass cold water, which Ichigo dodges this time. Cloaking the claws on his feet in shadowy flame, he kicks the thing like he would kick a soccer ball.
It goes flying, leaving behind a little purple rock]
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It goes flying, leaving behind a little purple rock]
... This is dumb.