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 Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 1:17 am
(( HaHa. Parara-kun is also a nickname I gave him. xp I hope you don't mind Amatsu. ))
It's not a deep wound. I may not be a healer, but I'm able to treat such minor wounds. Mock said to Yuki.
Holding her right hand with his own, Mock stretched Yuki's arm and rested his left hand on the wound. Channeling some Reiryoku through that hand, he closed and healed the cut, as an indigo aura appeared over both his hand and Yuki's arm. There. All done.
Now tell me Yukai-kun, where did you learn how to fight like that? And most important, why did you decided to join the 13th Division?
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 1:41 am
Yuki flexed her forearm a bit to test it out, before turning her attention back to the Captain once she was satisfied. "The answer to both is my family's dojo in the world of the living. I have been training with a sword since I could lift a Shinai, but most of what you say was from self studying old swordsmanship scrolls. Taking in a deep breath Yuki thought for a moment, she didn't really want to say why she choose the 13th Division. It was a little silly to her and she didn't want to offend the Captain, but she could never lie. So after an other breath she began. As for why the 13th Division well in the Edo time period my mother's family were supposedly sword welding priest and priestess's that protected Karakura. As nice as they were I know they were just stories but when I heard the 13th Division were the Divine Protectors I don't know it just felt like I was bringing those stories to life. I guess that's a pretty dumb reason to choose a Division because of some story, but that's why Captain."
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 10:06 am
[Thats fine ^_^ Doesn't bother me Mocky, Mocky.]
...Amatsu watched as the battle continued. Suddenly the blast of white lightning shot passed him and hit the rest of the cigarette. Amatsu just watched it with a chuckle. "Its my pleasure to show up randomly." He said to Mock with another chuckle. He had came here to see if training was possible, only to find Mock here. Maybe he could get in a spar, though judging by the girl, Mock was just messing with her...
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 11:56 am
"Oh, me?" Alder asked as he regained his attention. "My name is Alder, and I'm a new recruit to the Thirteenth Squad." He said, while politely bowing to address his captain. "My main style of fighting is extensive in speed and swordplay." He said informally.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 4:59 pm
I see... Mock said to Yuki. Following your mother's legacy. That's not dumb at all.
Turning to Amatsu and Alder, he walked towards them, and signaled Yuki to follow him. The Captain said to Alder It's a pleasure to meet you, Alder-kun. You seem to know this already, but I'm the Captain of this Squad.The name is MockaDash. and addressing the three, he asked So, you would all like to train, right? How do you want to do this? By yourself? With guidance? Or probably spar?
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 5:13 pm
...Upon Amatsu's usually lazy, or depressed face a smile rested. It was mostly hidden behind the fringe that hung over his left side, but it was still seen. "Well, I personally think a spar would be most appropriate..." He said with a chuckle. Amatsu hoped the other two would agree...
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:00 pm
"As do I." Alder replied in an elegant, sort of polite fashion. He had the traditional swordsman courtesy, a rare trait among even the strongest of Shinigami. His rapier glinted in the sun, and the intricate patterns in the side of the rapier, twisting around it, shone brilliantly in the light of the sun. "A spar, to me, is the best and most certified way to train."
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:24 pm
Not wanting to further fatigue Yuki, the Captain thought of something. Well, the way I see it, you have two possibilities. You can spar against each other, or you can both spar with me at the same time. he said as he smoke. It was amusing for him - to say the least - to have four Shinigamis in the same place, all experienced in swordsmanship.
On one hand, he could continue to enjoy himself as he did with Yuki, and duel in an "old school" spar (no kidous, no reiatsu, no Zanpakutou abbilities); but on the other hand he didn't want to deprive his subordinates of training with one another - this would also provide a more leveled match - and he wouldn't mind spending some more time talking with Yuki.
So? What do you want to do?
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:28 pm
...Amatsu let out a faint chuckle as Mock began to speak. Glancing toward Alder, Amatsu nodded. "Its your decision, Alder was it?" He said in a pleasant tone, even though his glaze had returned to its lazy, non-emotional state...
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:49 pm
"...Unfortunately, I was about to pass the responsibility unto you...." Alder said, lightly chuckling to himself. "I suppose you and I should spar. I'm rather new to this, so I'll work my way up." He said gently, as if trying to soothe someone. He held his hand on the handle of his zanpakuto, and it made an odd revving noise. "Oh, enough!" Alder said sternly to the sword. the revving halted, and it's luster actually appeared to fade a bit. "Regardless....let's get on with this, shall we?" Alder asked, getting into his self-invented fighting stance.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:02 pm
...Amatsu smiled and nodded to Alder as he finished speaking. "As you wish, Alder..." He said in a kind tone. Just after speaking Amatsu took a good leap back. He landed about ten feet away from Alder, this was a good distance to begin a fight when it came to close combat, no faltering halfway through, not rage to build up. Turning just slightly to the side with his left shoulder now facing Alders chest, Amatsu's right hand wrapped around the sheath of his Zanpakuto, just before the hilt guard. While his left palm wrapped gently around the hilt leaving about an inch between his hand and the hilt guard. Amatsu let out a slow breath. It had been a good while since he had fought another swordsman. His heart fluttered from excitement. "Begin when as you may..." He muttered in a monotone. It was loud enough to be heard by Alder, but just barely. Amatsu tilted his head back, his fringe fell back to the side clearing his line of sight. It also gave Amatsu a more elusive, and trained look. His lazy half opened eyes shown their bright sky blue which was rarely seen. A faint smile rested across his pale cherry lips. It was now seen since his hair was out of his face that his skin was clear of scars and such, along with a slightly tan demeanor...
...Amatsu wasn't sure if he was more experience than Alder, but he knew his stance was far more extensive, Amatsu's stance was a old one, taught through the centuries, and not once was it ever changed. From the looks of it Alder was more adapted to a back and forth fight, a rapier like Zanpakuto, his stance. They were all dead give aways, but a battle was decided before the first blade was drawn. It was more mental than anything. Amatsu held constant eye contact, waiting on the first move to become clear to him...
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:11 pm
Alder grinned a bit as he made the first lunge. He leaped gracefully at Amatsu, almost as if he were in a picture frame. He landed about two feet away, and swung diagonally downwards with his rapier. An uncommon move in most rapier styles, and usually not seen in any of them, especially not for the first move.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:13 pm
Standing out of the way, Mock returned to Yuki's side.
Are you tired? Want to rest, or maybe train some more? he asked her, still smoking from his pipe.
At the same time he spoke, with his back turned to the spar between Alder and Amatasu, he was still paying attention to it. Using his keen senses to trace the reishi movement in the air, that for him were like waves formed when someone dives or swims into water.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:17 pm
...Amatsu watched with ease as Alder leaped forward, his movements were more grace than anything. Something that was needed sometimes, but other things were needed more. Amatsu noticed the swift movement of the rapier, something common with any blade, but more so for a rapier. Though, the angle at which he came down could be easily manipulated. Letting out a sigh, Amatsu knew he was a better swordsman than Alder at this moment, or so Alder led on. Releasing his blade with extreme swiftness, Amatsu slashed in a opposite diagonal upward motion. As the blades connected Amatsu suddenly stepped forward. Spinning around quickly on his right toes Amatsu brought his elbow toward the back of Alders head. At this close of range Alder would be hard pressed to preform an attack with the rapier worthy of doing any damage...
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:32 pm
Alder chuckled lightly As he sidestepped to the left, narrowly avoiding the elbow that was directed behind him. "With simple reflex, a strike like that is avoided. You'll need to be more original then that." alder said, grinning widely. His hand went to the right side of his neck, however; Amatsu's elbow had narrowly made contact as he maneuvered out of the way, and his neck was pulsing a bit from the pain. Because the strike had come from behind, Alder knew that Amatsu was behind him. In a single retaliation, he Spun around quickly, and executed a complicated series of light slashes and minor stabs, nowhere near killing capability. The patterns were complex and unusual, and hard to predict at the very least.
(Last post for tonight.)
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