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 Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 2:19 pm
King Rin smico A small.. young looking boy, walked onto the grounds... He came to the training grounds the second he got his nameless zanpakuto... But it couldn't really be called that.. Right now it was just some stupid 'soul cutter'. Made for simply hollow killing.... He was supposed to train with it in this stupid place for now.... Waste of time....
He put the sword he thought 'useless' into its hilt.. and layed it across the third slot for his weapon holder. It was just a heavy leather sword holder.. made for many different types.. It had tightening straps to hold different sizes... Once it was slid in He took out the two katanas diagonally on his back... They were identical blades and were twice as wide as the 'useless' sword he'd gotten a while ago... These were the blades given to him by his grandfather..... they were just as good as the sword he'd gotten.. but the difference was quite a lot..
He could duel wield these.. his main style of fighting. He could also get more damage in.. they were twice as big and a few inches longer. He looked at the other people.. and decided to just ignore them all... stick to his own regimens. He didn't need distractions.. friends were distractions...
He held the two blades out.. but not in the usual directions.. the blades were facing the ground, diagonal with the dirt beneath his feet... He faced a dummy that was randomly set out in the area... How convenient... He thrust forward towards the dummy.. but suddenly jumped up over-head of it... One of his blades came hurdling down suddenly.. getting stuck in the dummies head and splitting it a little...
the hilt of his second sword slammed into the hilt of the first one.. the one lodged into the dummies head... When the two hard boulder-like hilts slammed into each other.. the sword in the dummies head cut straight through the rest of its body... And then lodged itself into the earth. Kurri shook his head.. holding onto one of the swords then sheathing it into the leather. He picked up the other in the ground with both hands.. pulling until it just 'plucked' out. He sheathed that one too. "Stupid dummy's... I need a moving target to play with..." He looked at the dummy on the ground... Still shaking his head. His eyes closed as a thin. barely seen strike of white thunder crashed down. It disintegrated what was left of the dummy. "Godammit... this is pointless.... Why can't the soul society use REAL shinigami to spar with for the new guys... What ******** ever..." With that he walked away.. he was bored with the situation now.. Noone could fight him there... ((Don't mean to backseat moderate, but there wasn't ever any mention of there being dummies in this training ground.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 4:02 pm
smico A small.. young looking boy, walked onto the grounds... He came to the training grounds the second he got his nameless zanpakuto.... [hey, aren't you a quincy, wat u doing in SoulSociety?]
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:34 pm
SaikoZenjin smico A small.. young looking boy, walked onto the grounds... He came to the training grounds the second he got his nameless zanpakuto.... [hey, aren't you a quincy, wat u doing in SoulSociety?]
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 1:40 pm
smico SaikoZenjin smico A small.. young looking boy, walked onto the grounds... He came to the training grounds the second he got his nameless zanpakuto.... [hey, aren't you a quincy, wat u doing in SoulSociety?]
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 8:17 pm
Rawtoon walked into the training area, stretching his big arms. His tail swished, and the wind allowed the scent of his hairy armpits to carry. He chuckled to himself, amused by the fact that even though he should be going to Squad 10, he went straight from Kidou training to this area.
"Anyone else here as bored as me?" he asked, in his low-voice.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 8:24 pm
"You seem to be pretty sure of yourself, what do you saw you prove your worth, werewolf?" Saiko said, confidently.
A grin slid across his face, as he walked over to the character. He sized him up, seeing that the guy had the advantage of size. Saiko was pretty thin and short, but knew that just because this guy was bigger, it didn't mean shytt about the speed. He knew about their kind, the Captain of squad 10 proved that werewolfs had superb senses, so Saiko wasn't going to play games with this.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 8:43 pm
Seeing this tattoo infested shinigami offended him. The man walked with the pattern of arrogance. He represented anything but order to Rawtoon. Turning to meet this challenge face first, he noticed that his opponents eyes and scent had no trace of fear.
"You seem very sure of yourself, for such a mess of a shinigami. But, stupidity dosen't get you anywhere!" he said. "Order, respect and discipline makes a good Soul Reaper. You, I will defeat for those of us who are serious about our duties."
He pulled out his zanpakuto, a straight sword. Gripping his staff in his right hand and the sword in the left, he puched off with such will that he was at his opponents throat in a matter of seconds.
"Still feel so confident?" he asked quietly, for they were now face to face.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 8:47 pm
Saiko raised his Reaitsu level, drawing his zanpakuto with just enough time to block the maneuver by Raw. Being so close, he could see right into the furious yellow eyes of his attacker. His fangs were bared, Saiko merely smiled at him, unleashing such an amount of his SpiritEnergy that when he pushed back in defense with his block, it sent Rawtoon sliding back a little.
"You underestimate me werewolf, I have much pride in my duties here in the Sereitei. Its pretty important work that we do over in Squad 9, and I suggest you remember that!" he said, stabbing his zanpakuto outwards at Raw's face with his left hand.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 8:53 pm
Rawtoon felt the Spiritual Pressure coming from Saiko, and it wieghed down on him heavily. He came from a land where the people had figured many uses for their Spirit Powers, but did not have alot of it. Raw was one of the few there with a vast amount, but still he did not compare to certain types of shinigami around here.
But Raw was more clever than Saiko predicted, and in both the middle of Saiko's defensive maneuver and his counter attack, he had time to get his staff at the right length. He swung upwards, forcing the rest of his body into a backflip, to wherethe staff hadn't made its full swing until Rawtoon landed back down to force the full momentum of his flip into the attack.
We'll have to see how you deal with my techniques loudmouth, before we see who is better.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 9:05 pm
Saiko witnessed Rawtoon's bizaar maneuver, watching as his claws barely missed Saiko's face. The feet looked like they would have done serious damage if Raw had more sense to lash out with them, let alone the fact that the tail barely knicked his ear, slicing it a bit. But the next thing that came completely caught him by surprise.
*WHACK* stressed
The staff smached Saiko under his chin, causing him to slightly bite his tounge. He saw Raw standing there, with his tail swishing behind him. It angered him, as he jumped at him, screaming!
"Yooouuuu aaaannnniiimmalllll!"
His reiatsu spiked as he swung towards Raw, he ducked into a slide, to where his foot was tearing through the ground, and his zanpakuto was slicing through air, headed straight for the Toon.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 9:11 pm
Raw saw the sliding technique, and figured that Saiko must've already noticed Raw's concern for the Reaitsu difference; so it would be safe to assume that the attack had a good size of power behind it. Raw saw the way out of this attack, and took his window of oppertunity.
The zanpakuto connected with both znother zanpakuto and Raw's staff. The sound was piercing, and echoed of powers clashing throughout the entire training area. Raw had timed it perfectly, for he was standing on Saiko's foot, balancing himself on his tail while the other foot reached out to Saiko's neck. The momentum would have caused him to slice open his own throat if he hadn't compressed so much reiatsu in his attack.
But it was more than expected, and it strained him so much just to hold off the attack, that he had no room for anythng offensive.
((ive got to go but will post again soon))
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 9:17 pm
Saiko had become angered now.. He wasn't being taken seriously, and by the looks of this shinigami he was a very serious person. It frustrated him how someone could be so serious, and just simply lack the understanding of another individual so.
"Hmph, stereotyping is so wasteful!" Saiko muttered in disgust. "We could probably get along you and me."
He stared deep into the eyes of his opponent, and smiled. Now that he understood him, it wouldn't be hard at all. Saiko unleashed a large amount of his reiatsu reserve, sending full force into the attack that was being poorly held off. He pulled back slightly, watching Raw lean in with it, proving that he was putting his all in the defense to this attack. Then Saiko smacked the dull-edge of his zanpakuto with his free hand, forcing the attack to increase more than imaginable. Saiko was confused as to whether he should fight with both hands or not.. This shinigami's skills would have to tell.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 11:24 pm
The moment Saiko smacked the back of his sword, Toon already knew it was over. The force seemed to increase so much, and he was thrown backwards, flying into a tree, completely breaking it in half. He began to flipp and roll, but only for a second. He quickly regained his balance and charged back across the area at Saiko, growling in a deep roar.
His zanpakuto met Saiko's, as he slashed downwards at him, that just triggered the two into an interlocked battle of slash after slash until someone would die or get seriously injured. Seeing an attack coming, Raw sidestepped around Saiko and pulled a spinning backfist maneuver, wielding his staff wildly in that hand; embracing the thought of it smashing Saiko's head open. His zanpakuto was also well on its way to stabbing Saiko's stomach, making his attack two-pronged, and more difficult to block since both were coming from the same direction, and that firection was the side.
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