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 Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 12:18 pm
Ichiran was suprised by the change of speed when Kinsetsu suddenly appeared in front of him, swinging his zanpaku-to at him and attempting to sweep his legs out from under him. Ichiran managed to block the zanpaku-to with his own, using a simple flick of his wrist and blocking it edge on edge. Holding it there, Ichiran removed one hand from the hilt of his sword and launched it forward, grabbing Kinsetsus' blade and cutting into his palm. Wincing, Ichiran said in between clenched teeth "Bakudo #4, Hainawa." as a gold light wrapped around Kinsetsu's blade and his own hand, binding the two together and preventing kinsetsu from withdrawing with his blade, which would allow Ichiran to defend and attack easier. He then let the leg sweep hit him, and he slammed to the ground. He used this as a maneuver to hopefully yank Kinsetsus' zanpaku-to out of his hand. As he hit the ground, Ichiran felt his back crash against a rock, breaking the skin. He once agan maintained his focus on the battle,, though. With a small smile, Ichiran said "Hado #4, byakurai." as he pointed his index finger at Kinsetsus' solar plexus and a beam of white lightning launched towards him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 4:37 pm
Despite not going with full intention to do damage, Kinsetsu was rather impressed by what strategy the young shinigami performed in the next few instances. Using the binding spell to loop around his sword with his own hands was quite a wise strategy as it would remove the mobility of his sword. As Ichiran fell to the ground it forced Kinsetsu to bend forward to maintain grip on his sword. All was done quite well except for the last actions.
Ichiran once again attempted to perform a byakurai, which not only removed one hand from his sword but would take time to perform, and would remove the effect of the previous Kido. In the few seconds that ensued Kinsetsu grabbed at Ichiran's sword, limit the potential cutting on his hand as he build up reaitsu shield around it. It would be quite easy to grasp the sword noting the laws of physics playing their part in the restricted mobility of someone lying on their back. As he did this he saw the energy build up to release the bolt he had already moved to the side. Ichiran had performed this mistake once trying to use a Hado in such close range and he would really ley him know about the mistake this time around. He took his sword and crashed it hilt down towards Ichiran's head, with him not having to be worried about Ichiran's own sword, as he was in a rather defenseless position laying on his back.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 2:34 pm
Reikai didn't notice as the newcomer left, as she was watching the next moves of the fight intensely. She breathed a sigh of relief as Ichiran was able to take advantage for just a few moments, but she frowned again as she saw the flaw in his plan once he used Hado.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 2:47 pm
((Um, vice captain. i don't mean to be rude, but i didn't bind my sword to yours. i bound my hand to your sword.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 4:40 pm
(well either way the assumption it hit its target being an object on me would mean an autohit, which I have allowed to pass from the posting. I'll modify mine slightly but end result is still the same based on what you've done with your own body. I modified mine regarless so can continue)
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 5:27 pm
((That's an auto hit? really? UGH. Facepalm on my behalf. I'd always been taught that an auto-hit was automatically dealing damage to another RPer without him acknowledging that he was hit, so i figured grabbing your sword wouldn't be an auto-hit since it wasn't hurting you at all.))
Ichiran rolled to the side, releasing the binding spell as he did so. His head dodged the attack, but his arm, which he was using to push himself away, didn't. The blow landed right in the same spot where it had before, resulting in a resounding "CRACK!" that could only be the sound of a fracture. Ichiran grimaced in pain and let out a small scream as he used his other arm to push himself back up. Standing, Ichiran put his broken left arm in his cloak, using it as a sling. He hoped that the vice captain would show a little mercy and not attack that arm. But the key word there is HOPE Ichiran thought to himself as he once again took the defensive position, waiting for Kinsetsu to attack....again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 7:04 am
(well any attack or maneouver that would dictate an outcome would be considered auto-hitting, really. Any binding spell may not do damage, but if you say it hits target it dictates the entire event of the initial attack to end result. Minor, thing but good to have it occur to help learn.)
The strike struck the exposed arm as Ichiran rolled to avoid the direct impact to his head. He heard the crack of bones and took a step back awaiting Ichiran's response. Although it was merely a training session, he had pushed Ichiran to his limit and wished to see his resolve. To that extent, it would all be determined based upon his reaction to the damage incurred.
He was pleased to see that the will of the shinigami was rather strong, after a brief minute he stood up, slung his arm in his cloth and prepared for more. There would be no more as to further training now would only cause damage beyond what was neccessary. Ichiran already proved he was a worthy opponent in spirits and with that mindset he would become a worthy opponent in the physical realm soon enough.
"Ichiran, you have more than proven yourself and should be rather proud of the determination you displayed. I believe you have grown tremendously in this brief encounter and what you have learnt will take you to a new level. For now though I suggest you mend yourself in the squad 4 healing room. You have done your squad proud."
He sheated his own sword, watching the shinigami.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 5:11 pm
Tsuna appeared at the training ground just a little bit after Omaro. It wasn't a surprise yet at the same time Tsuna also knew they would have to use the other end of the training area so they wouldn't disturb the Vice captain and his training of there other squad member. Tsuna stood in the middle of the opposite side of the training area. As Tsuna did this he he closed his eyes and crossed his arms. The breeze was nice. This also gave Tsuna time to think about what he did to Sonia. Tsuna smiled and said to himself.
"I guess I deserved what she did to me. I did kind of take it over board when I put my arms around her waist. I guess next time I talk to her I can apologize to make things better."
Tsuna still kept his arms crossed and his eyes closed. The light blue sash around Tsuna's neck that hung down to his knee. As the sash blue in the wind Tsuna started to think about his missing cousin. He couldn't understand how his cousin Soma came up right after he had become a Captain over 4 years ago. They still never came across him and it had been 4 years now. Tsuna's reiatsu was going crazy now just thinking about his cousin and how he might be dead. As this happened Tsuna's reiatsu was able to be seen by anyone around him. The black reiatsu with white strips flowing through it seemed to be unatural for a shinigami. Tsuna was a regular shinigami it was just that his reiatsu was that of his zanpakuto's spirit and his spirit mixing together. The white being his zanpakuto while the black being his. Tsuna never opened his eyes to look around he just played through the events in his head of what could have happened to Soma. Tsuna's reiatsu wasn't going to affect anyone but, it would cause him to gather attention to himself while he stood there and allowed his reiatsu to be seen by everyone. Tsuna then said to himself.
"My dear cousin, Ill find out what happened to you no, matter what. I atleast owe you that much for saving my life 4 years ago."
Tsuna just stood there as tears rolled down his face from his closed eyes. The painful memories only showed to bring pain to him for all of these years.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 5:32 pm
Slowing, Omaro walked into the training grounds, his hands in his pockets and his white hair fluttering in the wind with every step. As he approached a rather large rock, he stopped. He decided that this would be the best placed for his match with Tsuna.
"Well, looks like I'm ganna get to use my Zanpakuto," Omaro said as he reached around with his right hand to grasp the glistening black hilt of his Zanpakuto. He slowly raised the blade by what appeared to be an inch out of it's sheath, revealing a stern black metal made up the whole of the blade. As he unsheathed the sword, the ground under him shattered and collapsed in on itself by the shear amount of reiatsu that the blade contained.
With a quick smile, Omaro stepped out of the crater that the Zanpakuto had created as he released his hand from its hilt, allowing the black blade to be confined to it's sheath once again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 5:56 pm
Tsuna opened his eyes to find that his reiatsu was flowing around him in an uncontrolable way. Tsuna looked over to see that Omaro was in the training area also. With his reiatsu at mid point Tsuna placed his right hand on his zanpakuto hilt and started to pull it out slowly. Even in Tsuna's eyes his reiatsu was flareing. Once Tsuna finished pulling out his zanpakuto from its sheath he placed his zanpakuto at his right side. In a quick motion Tsuna raised his zanpakuto above his shoulders and had the tip of it pointing at Omaro. As this happened Tsuna slided his index finger and his thumb across the dull part of the zanpakuto until it reached the tip. Once his fingers reached the tip he said to Omaro.
"Shall we begin Omaro."
With Tsuna's reiatsu blazing at out of control at midpoint. Tsuna awaited for Omaro to make his move against him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 8:12 pm
Omaro smiled. "I believe we shall," he said before running at Tsuna without drawing his Zanpakuto. Once he got within striking range of Tsuna's sword, he dove to the ground and whirled one of his feet around in an attempt to kick Tsuna's feet out from under him, which would cause him to collapse to the ground.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 8:20 pm
As Omaro made his move, Tsuna watched him carefully. This wasn't so that he could guard but, this was to bring Omaro into the range of his own attack. As Omaro swepted at Tsuna's feet causing him to fall. It wasn't really Tsuna falling being that his balance was stopped by his left hand leaving his right hand and his zanpakuto free to attack Omaro. As long as Omaro kept his zanpakuto sheated he was in a disadvantage since Tsuna was now using his zanpakuto he had it coming down towards Omaro. The only way to dodge this would be to draw out his zanpakuto or take the attack as he dodged the zanpakuto. Tsuna didn't say anything. As Tsuna's zanpakuto came down for Omaro's chest, Omaro needed to think of something to do next.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 1:38 pm
Ike walked slowly to the training grounds. Being the old recruit for 3 years, he felt very uneasy among his seniors. But he saw that everyone else was busy, so he moved to the far side of the training grounds. He unstrapped his dual zanpakuto, leaving his shoulders free. Readying himself in a stable stance, he began a series of punches and kicks against a tree, 50 straight jabs, hooks and upper cuts for each hand. By the end of the training session, Ike was panting heavily and his black headband was soaked through with sweat. His arms and legs ached from the strain, but as he was so determined to prove himself to his seniors, he completely ignored his screaming muscles.
(Zeke, I see you joined our squad... Well I am glad to see you again xD I hope We can spar sometimes!)
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 1:38 pm
As Tsuna brought his Zanpakuto down, Omaro waited for the right moment before using his other foot to launch himself to the right of Tsuna's Zanpakuto, missing it by only an inch so that Tsuna wouldn't be able to stop it from going into the ground. As this happened, Omaro used the foot that had swept Tsuna to kick at his wrist, which if connected, would cause Tsuna's wrist to brake and for him to let go of his Zanpakuto.
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