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 Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 4:15 am
~~ Reconstruction ~~
[From this point on, all events are occurring after the liberation of the 13th Squad and the end of the Pinwheel plot and 3 year Time-Skip.]
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 7:42 pm
Mock arrived to his favorite hidden training grounds. Appearing from a shumpo, the Captain glanced over his right shoulder to the []kitsune hanging on to his back.
You can get off now. We'll train here.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:05 pm
((Enters with Mocka)) >>;
.:::Hatsume:::. Enjoying the ride as it lasted, her eyes soonly fell on the surrounding environment. The wind so calm; as if nonexistent. Words from Mockadash caught her attention away from the beautiful scenery. "Oh. Thanks again Captain... This place is amazing!" Sliding off, the vixen shinigami gazed at the beauty for one last moment, before forcing her attention back onto her Captain. After all, they came here for training.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 8:30 pm
You've already seen plenty of action in your short life as a Shinigami. You were even kidnapped by an Arrancar and helped liberate our Squad from the enemy.
What I want you to do now, is remember all those times. Surely, there were moments when somehow, when you thought you had no more energy left on you, the strength to survive came from somewhere. That was your Zanpakutou.
Recall those moments. The Captain started to clean his kiseru as he spoke, and stored it inside his clothes. This could only meant one thing... Because you are going to need it, if you want to survive this. ...He was going to take this fight seriously!
Draw your sword, Hatsume.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 11:58 am
((Bad time for writers block. X.x Argh. ))
»‡«Hatsume»‡« The voice of Mockadash kept Hatsume alert and focused strictly upon him and what he was saying. His words strong and meaningful, touching at the young shinigami's emotions and realizations. She took it to heart, while simultaneously those times and memories replayed in the back of her mind. As he told her to recall these memories, her head tipped downwards allowing her red hued eyes to fall down onto her waist where her zanpakutou had been placed. Immediate she her memory recognized one particular moment.... the feeling of that moment where something seemed to take over her; that absolute danger inwhich she possibly could've gotten herself in serious trouble.... yet having listened to this feeling beckoning her to do different. It not only more-so paid in keeping her alive and safe, but repaid in the future aswell... To hear that this voice; which seemed to be the very essence of that survival calling. To know this was her Zanpakutou; how proud and thankful she was to have him at her side.
The time over taking this memory recall, having focused on that ultimate feeling of needing to live, that there would be no different... it quickly came to her realization of another event which this same occurance had happened. Mock's words being heard as she continued to gaze at 'buddy', taking his seriously... the kitsune finally gazed upwards at the Captain with calm serious eyes of her own. This was no joke for sure, it's been a long time since any sort of sensei had threatened death.
Hatsume had waisted no moment in time to draw her bladed zanpakutou out with a firm right hand. Not forgetting that vivid feeling, a calmed voice slipped from her softened vocals. "...Alright, let's do this."
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 7:56 pm
Attentively watching Hatsume while waiting for her to draw her blade, Mock simply grinned as she did so. Adopting a battoujutsu stance, the Captain ran towards the kitsune Shinigami. His gravity center was low, as his torso was slightly bent forward and his knees also flexed. Due to his head being lowered, the upper front region of his kasa was now being revealed to Hatsume, and she would be able to see the kanjis for "Divine Punishment" written on it.
Holding the saya of his katana with his left hand - placing it in an angle meant for fast drawing of the sword - and the right hand wrapped around the tsuka, Mock charged at his student, only drawing the blade upon reaching a distance that would enable him to cut her.
The Captain had move fast, but not with a shumpo. His drawing and cutting skills with a nihonto were impressive, to say the least, so he still moved with amazing velocity and precision. With his right foot ahead of his body, Mock drew the katana and sliced at Hatsume's torso, as the blade described an upward crescent in the air, that would slice the Shinigami from right lower rib to left shoulder.
It was just, however, a warm up move for him. Wanting to text his student's expertise with the sword.
((Don't use your shikai. RP your zanpakutou spirit as you desire, but for now continue to RP as you've been so far - this is a normal battle for now. I will tell you when you're ready to acquire your Zanpakutou's name. ))
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Mashiro Morimoto 4th-Seat
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 10:58 pm
Mashiro.... said a deep, disfigured voice.
Mashiro woke from his coma and with suprizing strength. The last thing he remembered from his untimely interuption of the Captain's fight was that he had fired the strongest Byakurai that he had ever been able to do. Yet, he was full of energy and found it quite easy to move around. However, the tip of his right index finger was as black as minning coal. Sitting up on his bed he found that someone had left him a cup of water and half a loaf of bread. Mashiro shifted his body so that his legs hung off the right side of the bed, where the night stand was located. As he took a drink of the water he noticed that there was a white letter next to the dish, which held the bread. Carefully he opened the neatly positioned letter and started to read the kanji writting.
The letter was from no other than Captain MockaDash. Mashiro grabbed the loaf of bread and started to eat as he finnished the letter. It gave him spacific instructions on how to get to a Secluded Waterfall where the Captain awaited him. Reading further, Mashiro found that his friend, Hatsume, was also waiting on him. While finnishing the final bite of bread Mashiro set the letter on the bed as he got dressed. The Blonde Shinigami was only in his under uniform. Next to the night stand was another table which had his Shinigami Uniform, his infamous green scarf, and his Zanpaku-to which was set on a stand as if it was a relec.
After Mashiro finnished dressing, including wrapping the green scarf around his neck, He grabbed his zanpaku-to and headed out the door. As Mashiro walked outside he saw what where the remains of the Squad 13 Barracks. However, it was empty as if everyone had other duties to attend to, just like him. Mashiro waited a minute before he took off to the Captain and Hatsume. A breeze was light as if a white sanded beach was near by. With a deep inhale and a slight bow Mashiro continued on. He made it to the Waterfall only to see a new battle going on. The Captain was fighting Hatsume, who was holding her own quite well. " Hatsume....."Mashiro said in a whisper which only the tree he was now leanning on could hear.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 11:11 am
::.Hatsume.:: Watchful eyes lured at every action the Captain had done, Ears shifting to his movements as he held the scabbard, then handle of his blade; her feet tensed against the ground; preparing for what was to come... then the charge happened. Her left foot curved around and slightly behind her; as if attempting to put some sort of anchor to stop her small body from being pushed back from the quick brute momentum coming at her. As Mockadash got closer, A voice from deep within had been noticed it's voice unfamiliar to her ears representing a calm tone and a touch of serious nature towards it., " Do not falter." It was clear, simple, and short. She could feel her heart beating. And thus she acted; Her blade was held up, yet as the kitsune carefully eyed at the sword coming at her mid section; did the shinigami attempt to slide the zanpakutou's blade over before letting the kissaki dip down quickly allowing the Ha to first try and push against the Mune or back of Mockadash's own blade in a strike. If successful it would force it down towards the paradise covered grounds and away from the target, yet Hatsume would also attempt to shift and curve the push as if attempting to veer the katana foe towards the left using a strong twist of her wrist and strength from her muscular arm; etc. That same left foot pressed against the ground to give her body protection from slipping back from stronger forces; such as Hishida did in simply overpowering her with strength. >=(
Ofcourse, There could be many things gone wrong which could change this coarse of action.
She never left that feeling that she could've swore was burning through her body inside and out.
Her ears listening, flaring after the voice was heard. They became so intune and sensitive to the sounds around her; they had even spotted the slight movement from Mashiro from a distance away through the roar of the waterfall and tense focus on Mockadash.... it had caused one of those alert ears to shift back in Mashiro's direction not even for a second as it tried to identify the noise and whisper before claiming itself back onto the Captain. =0
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 7:32 pm
Mock grinned as his blade was blocked by Hatsu's. The little fox had improved greatly, that was evident. Channeling a small but sufficient amount of reiryoku to his right arm, the Captain was able to prevent his sword from being deflected to his left. Thus both Zanpakutous continued to clash their steel against each other, releasing small sparks into the air.
It took you a while to join us... Mock said, apparently not talking to Hatsume.You sleeping beauty! Hadou #4 -- Byakurai. Mock said, as he pointed his left index finger in Mashiro's direction. The White Lightning was released with a snapping sound, and swiftly raced towards Mashiro's chest. Come join us, and give Hatsu-chan a hand.
After saying that, MockaDash attempted to kick the kitsune's supporting leg - her left - with his own, trying to hit it in the kneecap. After his left leg had landed on the ground, he tried to sweep Hatsume's right one using his right also. - the right leg should be the one supporting most of her weight by now, because even if the initial kick missed, the act of her dodging it would force her to shift her weight to that leg.
Both blades we're still blocking one another, as Mock continued to apply an opposing force to Hatsu's one. If the kitsune should fall, or even stumble as a result of Mock's kick and sweep to her legs, he would immediately bring his katana down on her head. Aiming to slice her in half.
(( Mashiro, let's do your shikai training here as well. Like I said to Hatsu, you won't get to know the name of your Zanpakutou until I say so, in OOC ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 7:48 pm
(( Hai, Taichou!! smile ))
Baka! Mashiro's eyes widened as the White Lightning came racing towards him. However, given his profound skill with kido he could easily counter it. " Bakudou #4, Hainawa!" Mashiro said as he lifted his right index and middle finger together. A yellow rope began to skwerm as it headed for the fast approaching Byakurai. While the rope and the lightning collided, exploding into a ball of smoke, Mashiro had jumped on the tree he was formally leanning on and, with all of his strength, pushed towards Mock-Taichou and Hatsume. As he approached the Captain of the Thirteenth Squad Mashiro lifted his left leg as if to kick the Captain in mid-air. " Thanks for the invitation, Taichou.."
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Mashiro Morimoto 4th-Seat
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 8:55 pm
»‡«Hatsume»‡« Sparks born from the resulting action of the two blades clashing tickled at her ears, but then a different sound caused them to set back altogether. Mockadash's voice, which simply bewildered the foxen greatly. His words didn't make no sense to her, atleast until summoned out the Hadou; which finally made her realize he was speaking to Mashiro.
His speech was soonly followed by a movement from his leg, Removing it from it's current position alone may have proved to be a fatal mistake; due to making her front leg gaining all the weight and causing her body to go off balance. It was remembered from former experiences, where she had learned having a blade put in your face... doesn't feel so well.
Her action was swift and sudden, as that exact targeted leg had forcefully pushed from the ground let her body lean back as her left free hand swung over to enforce her blade with a more powerful defence against force, weight- etc... Her attempt was to leap back away from the kick, resulting in his Blade to press against her and force back because she had no ground to back her up with; thus- why she needed to reinforce the blade with a second hand- to ensure his zanpaktou wouldn't come down onto her.
It should be during this event that Hatsume's friend; Mashiro... should have been charging in with his kick to MockaDash. Hopefully, with Mashiro's distraction Hatsu would beable to land peacefully without a confrontment from the Captain.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 9:11 pm
As Mashiro engaged Mock in battle, the Captain allowed Hatsume to safely retreat and dodge his blow. Don't thank me just yet. he said to Mashiro, as he swung his katana at the Shinigami's leg. Don't rush Mashiro-kun. You might lose a leg.
((Sorry for the short post. But there isn't much more to say. I'll be waiting for you posts. Work hard now you guys! xp ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 9:47 pm
((You bet! >=0 -blares some music on-))
»‡«Hatsume»‡« Landing back on her feet the shinigami recovered and watched as Mashiro came into action. Her teeth gritted as once again her padded feet pushed against the ground. She put no hesitation to throw herself back into battle, her zanpakutou's blade carried infront of her as it cross over her chest allowing the Kissaki to face her left... Making a quick agile dash at the skilled Captain her blade would curve into a crescent strike as it lowered and attempted to uppercut at Mocka's striking arm which held the sword striking for Mashiro's leg. Careful of other approach of any counters from MockaDash, the Kitsune held her feet firm and swift across the ground giving herself a strong aloof appearance.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 2:54 am
Luckly for Mashiro, Hatsume had came in at the right time. With her blade protecting his leg, Mashiro landed safely. As he landed he pointed at the ground and said " Hadou #1, Shou." Mashiro was lifted into the air by the weak kidou spell and was now above Hatsume and Mock-Taichou. "I guess you are right about that" He said as he pulled out his zanpaku-tou. The blade made a clicking sound as Mashiro pulled it out. Now that the blade was out he was ready for his attack. Carefully, trying not to hit his foxy friend, Mashiro swung his blade vertically aiming for the top of Mock-Taichou's head. However, the strike was slower and weaker than Mashiro had intisipaited.
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Mashiro Morimoto 4th-Seat
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