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 Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 10:17 am
Kiroshi stretched as he woke up. He had(unknowingly) fallen asleep in the training area after tripping. His eye popped open as it darted about the room as he noticed the absence of a swords weight at his side. Quickly dashing over and peeling his zanpakuto off of the floor and sheathing it, he walked back out into the training area.
As he left the doorway he noticed a shinigami fighting what seemed to be a werewolf. He yawned and stretched again after tightening the scarfs, making sure they were securely fastened around his head. He sat up against a tree and silently watched the two duelists.
((sorry. It was on the main page about learning your zanpakuto's name after joining a squad. I probobaly misread it, my bad.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 2:12 am
Saiko saw the attack coming from Rawtoon and thought up the perfect defense to it. Everything seemed to be in slow motion for a second as he forgot how much reiatsu he was letting out. The staff was headed at his temple, while the zanpakuto's tip neared his ribs. Un-nerved by this, a smile appeared on his already insane-looking face, and he jumped in the air, performing a handless cartwheel, landing behind Raw.
His zanpakuto was now at Rawtoon's throat, his breathing was sperratic. He could feel so much energy, and wanted to unleash more; to battle harder. He saw that Raw had no definitions of fear on his face. He seemed to understand power and what it meant. He was a true warrior, and did not fear death.
Well, this guy wasn't nearly as much of a douche as he seemed.
Saiko stood there, with his attack halted, awaiting Toon's admit to defeat, or possibly a counter attack, but if so he was not sure where this battle would go after that.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 10:17 pm
Damn that little acrobatic...
Rawtoon was astounded that a mere human was able to move so accordingly. It must have been due to his Reaitsu manipulation compared to the raw power of a werewolf. Still, he could not ignore the fact that there was a point at his adam's apple for that second.
"Very well human, I want you to understand the respect that I have for your kill shot and understand the concept of defeat in sparring. But the only thing I ask of you other than your respect, comrade, is that you do not think so highly of yourself in comparison to what image your power should reflect. Your pressure is noticed, no doubt, but when weighed down, do you want people only ro feel arrogance, huh?" he said.
Rawtoon tensed up, knowing that at that very second the reason for the battle became apperant to Saiko. He decided this moment was the one to execute. He swished his tail, at the unknowing Saiko, sweeping him off his feet, sending him right towards the rock sittitng right under him.
Not everything is shown just by coincidence. Still, you may have almost just killed me, you might have not.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 12:43 pm
All Saiko saw was a rock on the ground coming nearer and nearer to his face. He barely had time to glance his head sideways, slightly saving him from the impact. With his head now throbbing, Saiko pushed himself to his feet, revealing crimson blood glistening in the light.
Well, not bad for an aquaintance. he thought to himself. I'm leaking..
Saiko reached up with his thumb and wiped a spec of blood off his forehead. "You're alright, ya' know?"
Sitting down crosslegged, he popped the top of of his sake bottle. He leaned back and took long draught, seeming famished.
"Kaihakushitsu" he sighed, "You're gettin' to me pal."
He set his zanpakuto in his lap and layed back the rest of the way, swallowing, and then holding it up in the air, offeringly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 12:14 pm
Raw reached over, and took the bottle. He looked out to the rest of the grounds, gazing at everything. He thought about his old life, and his new beginning. There is nothing but rightousness there and he wished that the entire world could be just so.
"I guess that is what makes life life. People like us, all working for the same reason on our own accord." he said, quietly.
He slung his head back, swigging the sake. He then dropped the bottle there on the ground, the cork already closing it up.
See you around, Saiko
[exits to squad 10]
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 1:00 pm
Opening one eye Saiko watches as Raw walks away...
He leans up and sits crosslwgged, scratching his hair, right above the cut that is now pouring blood. He glances down, and picks his Sake bottle up.
"Whatever works for ya' there person." he said, a little concussed.
He got to his feet, and stumbled off a little bit, leaving the ground with little trickles of blood showing his path.
Well, coulda been worse. I could hurt the fellow... he thought to himself
[exits to squad 4]
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 5:20 pm
Rin sighed. There wasn't anyone that would help him, it seemed. He spun both miniature zanpakutos around quickly and sheathed them in his small, scaly looking sheaths.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 9:06 am
Suddenly Kuuri appeared from what seemed to be thin air... streaks of reistu following his body's outline at every little move.. His eyes glinted with the beautiful light blue color.. but the expression on his face just ruined the color... He looked out at the people in the training grounds.. "More then last time.. Good.." Suddenly he disappeared.. now appearing closer to a man... He'd just sheathed his zanpakuto... Maybe he could make him take it out again..
"Hey yo-..." Suddenly something clicked into Kuuri's mind... He'd gotten another note earlier before leaving the division... He'd jsut picked it up and folded it jsut like every other paper he got... He reached into his pocket lazily, unfolding the note and reading it.. "Escort... dammit at least I get to finally meet a squad membe ror somethin'.." With that Kuuri took off in a sprint.. now running to get somewhere..
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 5:23 pm
Slash was fresh out of the Academy, ready to do something before going into a squad head-first without any knowledge of things. He walked around, holding the weapon they gave him over his shoulder. He kept going, until he reached a shady spot. He then picked up a piece of wood, holding it the same length as the katana. He balanced the two, on each hand. then the two index fingers of each hand...
I must be bored, because for some reason this stuff makes me think of math. he thought. Two times two..
He flicked thestick up some and yanked the katana out of its sheathe and sliced the stick in two, catching both pieces with the pinky of both hands. Now he was balancing the katana and its sheathe on his two index fingers, and the two equal pieces of stick on each pinky.
Merely entertaining.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 12:41 am
Looking closely at the combination and the arrangement of the sticks and the blade a sudden thought came to him! Then like a wave of reiatsu, he felt a gust and everything went fuzzy until his hands came into focus. Ther were in his lap, for he had fallen and now where the stick and sword combinations were before, now two miniature katanas with their sheathes were there.
What!? You mean to tell me that these are my very own new zanpakuto? My intensity couldn't have been enough to do this was it!??
He knew that there was a specific type of zanpakuto for everyone, and that they were made between you and the spirit particles bonding you to your weapon. Each one is made through a contract and this seemed to be what he had.
He stood up, eager to play with his new toys ..
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:25 am
Slash noticed something about the new zanpakuto, it gave him a wierd feeling. He looked down and saw a scorpion on the ground, it was surpising because he had not seen them in Soul Society before this moment. He reached down to pick it up, and it stung him!
What!? You little bastrd, never have I been stung by a fuxcking scoprion like you before! his eyes widened.
He knew what type of scorpion it were, for he had used the toxins himself before when he was still alive; back in his assasin-days. Technically, his hand would have grown twice as big in size, but nothng happened. He was confused until he looked at the zanpakuto he had. They were glowind kind of purple, and made it seem like there was a force going from his hand to the swords. It was purely mental, but it felt like it was happening. Then he understood, the sword must have protected him from the poisons. Slash then pulled out one of the weapons, and sliced the animal in half with a little screech being heard from it. He put his sword back in its sheathe intreagued by these new developments.
Probably a good time to head back to Squad 11 . . . i need some actual entertainment.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 7:31 pm
Yamoto appears in the middle of the training field. "Well then let's wait or the masses shall we. He sticks soemthing in the ground. It was a rickety sign the kind you see on a backwash road. The sign had words painted on it, but the writing looked like that of a toddler. The sort of read all shikai needy people come here now. "I haven't done this in a while."
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 2:45 pm
Saiko walked up and pulled his zanpakuto out of its sheathe. He then stuck the rickety blade into the ground in front of him, and sat crosslegged on the ground.
Kaihakushitsu . . .
He looked up at Yamoto, "I am here because I wish for ShiKai."
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 1:50 pm
"Good now, before we begin let me tell you the two ways to get shikai. First off shikai is your zanpakuto spirit metaphysical shape in this world. It obtained by learning your zanpakuto true name. Only people with a true establishment with their zanpakuto is able to obtain shikai, that is why we have quit imediat shiaki training and gone to the time reguirement system." Yamoto bends down and picks up a piece of grass. "Now let stay that this piece of grass is you trying to obtain your shikai. If you wait long enough eventually your own zanpakuto spirit will call you into his or her world." Yamoto let's go of the grass and it floats into the wind. He bends down and picks up another blade of grass. "Unfortunatly this take many years, if not lifetimes. To bypass this we have devised a much quicker way to aloow you to enter your soul world." Suddenly the blade of grass in Yamoto's finger errupts in to fire and Yamoto drops it to ground. "It is a simple as that, all wehave to do is put you of the verge of death. So...." Yamoto appears behind Saiko with his fingers at his neck. "Have fun talking with you spirit. Hado 4. White Lightning"
(Okay OOC time: Here is what is reguired, don't just say you learnd you zanpakuto name, I want you to describe you soul world, I want to almost see your zanpakuto spirit infront of me. Got it good)
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