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(Dodge: 13+20 = 33/Attack: 1+10 =11)


Interestingly enough, as the attack came up, all Megumi did was level his weapon off to one side, and when they collided, despite being wood, there was a slight spark. He just..stopped the entire attack, with a one-handed block. That black smoke wasn't smoke..it was a faint reiatsu pulse. Granted, his reiatsu wasn't massive or anything..but for it to surface certainly shows he's becoming emotional.

The attack he makes after that is a simple push and thrust, a normal fencing move, with nothing in between. It's odd, after seeing his unusual style, he's going into just basic, beginner moves..like there's nothing behind it anymore..despite how his aura feels..

(Dodge: 11+20 = 31/Attack: 17+10 =27)


Megumi leaps then, rather than move..and he lands ON the opponent's scythe, and goes straight up. While in the air, he takes on a spin..and the black swirls around his wooden weapon instead of around him. If he wasn't going to be able to go into the final attack from The Ascension, he'd make it artificially..he'd show the power of falling..of destruction. And down he comes, in a spiralling downward slash..all the momentum behind it..


He isn't so advanced he can really use his reiatsu to do any damage or anything of that nature..but it sort of gives him a moral support, as it's burning off of him just from his emotions. And as the final spin asserts itself, he brings the weapon down with the full force of inertia..the last maneuver..the end of the prince..


"Metsubou!"

'Downfall'...

Miyoko tensed for a moment, before a split second decision was made, and in a burst of reiatsu that would flatten most of the students against the walls, mats, and anything else in the room, she pulled her zanpaktou from it's sheath, voice a soft exclaimation as she did so.

"Jiten, Tenkaodoriko!" the blade that she drew from the sheath on her hip was certainly not the same type of blade she'd been weilding before. This time, it was vastly different. The blade itself was narrow, and one could almost visibly see the sparkle of snow along the blade. The guard was shaped like an elegant snowflake, and the actual blade gained a deal of length, becomes less of a katana, and more of a rapier, before twisting with a curve that was almost unnatural, the blade a strange one, certainly.

However, the woman's movement afterward was a vibrant blur, as Haro's scythe slammed against her spiral shaped blade, and was shattered into wood splinters as her sword seemed to almost wrap around the scythe. Her next movement was obvious, as she planted a hand in the middle of Megumi's back, and pushed outward, spinning him around to face her.

"Enough!"

"Megumi!" and she pushed forward, one arm looping around the young man's shoulders, turning him face up, checking for anything that could be percieved as strange about his reiatsu. But no, he was back to normal.

Dammit.

"Aichou'...." the other teacher's word soft, and confused. She did, but didn't understand what had just gone on. Strange in extremes. She would have.. could have understood a hollow. But that was no hollow. It was.. something else.

"I know. Aichou, take him to the Medical Ward, let him get some rest. For now.. this.. I need to speak to someone. For the time being, we'll count everyone in this class as having passed. Get out." Miyoko, for her to dismiss the students so quickly, something strange was going on.

But it was a free pass. She'd seen enough from the students, she knew that they'd learn more the second time around. She knew that well enough indeed. And then, she strode from the room, her released zanpaktou still in her hand, shunpo carrying her away the minute she'd passed through the door.

This wasn't good.

After having been thrown against the wall like a rag doll and lying there far longer than the other students Rikou finally rose to a sitting position. "Next time would you just tell me to leave sensi?" He asked mostly to himself. He shook his head and finally got to his feet. "Never a boring moment in this place...to bad i could use a few." Rolling his eyes as he spoke. "The only up side to this is that im finally awake."

Gently, Rikou placed his practice weapon where it belonged and began to dust himself off. Dirt and bits of wood had embedded themselves in his cloths, "Now im going to have to change." Then he glanced up abruptly at Gabriel, "We should probably get you to the medical ward to, wouldent want that joint to heal wrong." He said as he picked up his own zampaktou and re-sheathed it. "But then Im sure a reckless fighter like yourself is above healing." He continued in a mocking tone. Now that he was awake his more enjoyable and sarcastic demeanor had woken up.

(For some reason that always ends up happening. x.x Everyone got a pass this time anyway..from here on in I'll ask Dis about inactive partners and what we plan to do..I may end up even making a few 'generic students' just for the purpose of training if someone goes inactive.)

Gabriel had surprisingly remained steadfast in his place, and was wondering why Rikou and others had just been blown across the room. "Nani?" He uttered, looking over at Miyoko-sensei, and cursing to himself when she proclaimed the spars over. "Didn't get to pay Rikou back for this..." He looked down at his shoulder with slight distain. Gabriel rested his bokken on his left shoulder, and walked over to Rikou.

He grinned and hit Rikou on the arm in a joking manner. "Feh! I'll listen to reason every once and a while." He rotated his arm several times, carefully listening to what sounded like a grinding, then popping noise. "Sounds like a rotator cuff injury to me. I can fix this on my own." He rotated his arm once more, then let it fall limp to his side. "Erm, I guess it's a bit strange for a guy like me to know about injuries and healing." His faced flushed a little. "My dad was a doctor in the living world, and I guess I learned a little bit from him..."

He placed his wooden bokken on the wall, a slight scowl on his face. "Figures, they HAD to end it because some kid's hair changes color or something weird like that...What the hell was that anyways?" Gabriel shrugged to himself, and walked towards the doorway with his real Zanpakutou tucked into his belt.