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Shuriken99 rolled 2 20-sided dice:
10, 18
Total: 28 (2-40)
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 Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:02 pm
Shiru was thrown off to the side as Kaosu's blade smashed into his side.
As he landed, more blood was sent through the air and splashed on the ground about Shiru.
He grunted slightly before passing out from the pain.
Shiru wanted to be stronger, and fighting people like Kaosu would only help him more.
Maybe the roster put him in the right spot to fight his classmates.
Figthing them would help teach him how to fight properly.
The medics rushed over and pulled Shiru back into the tent, tending to his wounds once again.
( HP: -4[even more overkill])
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Hymn of the Silent generated a random number between
14 and 27 ...
25!
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:08 pm
[[You are really, really unlucky. 3nodding The holy Dice Gods do not shine upon you this day. stare ]]
DAMAGE!
@ Shiro 14-27
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:15 pm
(It's not even that! The Dice Gods like to give me good rolls when I don't need them, and then taunt me with a bad roll when I need a good one! See how they gave me 10's whenever you got a 19? It's rigged!)
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:20 pm
Kaosu followed Shiru into the medical tent this time, wiping the blade off of blood before sheathing it. He stood at the head of Shiru's bed, waiting for him to wake up.
The fight reminded him too much of when he first fought Ran, and he felt sorry for him. The medics tried to heal him, but he refused every suggestion. One put his hand on Kaosu's shoulder, trying to lead him to a bed. Kaosu angrily looked at the man, but decided he didn't care anymore. He just sat on the bed adjacent from Shiru, swinging his legs.
Shiru had dropped his sword, Kaosu thought it would be nice to give it back. He looked at it once more, studying it's blade and tsuba.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:25 pm
Nasi Karaz [[You fight the same person three times, and the medics treat all wounds and you fight again. Best 2 out of 3 wins.]] 3nodding
{{So the medics heal us in between each fight. Okey dokey then. Time for my next post.}}
Ethan watched as the medics gathered around Masura, using their magic to heal him again for another fight. Ugh, I feel horrible. Masura went into unconciousness adn I didn't get a scratch on me. But we still got two more fights ahead of us, and I'ms ure he'll be alot harder. Ethan clenched his fists. And I won't give him any ground. Masura fought me with all he had, and I'll be sure to do the same. Walking over to one of the medics, Ethan started talking to him.
"Is he gonna be ok?"
"Yah, he just got knocked up a bit. But he should be fine. How 'bout you? You look a little winded."
"Naw, I'm fine, just need a breather. But thanks anyways."
"No problem kid. Good luck." The medics picked up their bags and moved away from Masura, having healed all his wounds. "He should regain conciousness soon," said the same medic.
"Ok, thanks." Ethan sheated, his zanpaktou after grimacing and wpiing the blood from it. The he lay down next to Masura, and closed his eyes, taking a quick power nap.
{{Yay powernap! I wont be able to post from tmorrow to late friday, because I'm going to camp, so... if you just want to say that you won the next two fights, or figt with someone else, that'd be good. I think the fighting with someone else would be the best bet.}}
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:25 pm
Shiru didn't open his eyes as his hand reached out for his sword.
His shinigami gi pulled back just enough to reveal his black pearl bracelet.
In his thoughts, Shiru heard a woman's voice gently talking to him.
Suddenly, his eyes opened as he sat back up.
Shiru turned to look where he was reaching and pulled his arm back, pullin his gi over his bracelet.
He was a little surprised to see Kaosu sitting across from him.
Shiru smiled and swung his legs over the edge of the bed, sitting upright.
"So then, I guess you got my sword for me, thanks."
He held his right arm, the one with the bracelet, back.
"I'm guessing you saw it?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:35 pm
Kaosu handed him his zanpakutou, nodding. "Wasn't a problem." He raised an eyebrow, however, to Shiru's secretiveness. "Yeah, I saw it..." He scratched the side of his head, idly. "So, what kind of bracelet is it? Family heirloom? Worth lots of money? What, are you afraid I'd steal it while you were sleeping? I don't do that. I wasn't raised in Zaraki."
He laughed. "So, what is it?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:40 pm
Shiru nodded and smiled for a moment.
The smile faded and a look of confusion came across Shiru's face.
"I have no family here. No clue about its worth. It's impossible to take it off. You could try if you'd like."
He held it up and let it gleam in the light.
"I don't...know. I didn't have it in the real world, and when I woke up in Soul Society, it was on my wrist."
Shiru set his Zanpaktou next to him and tried to pull it off.
The bracelet was solid all around his wrist, making it impossible.
"I always have a strange feeling that it was meant for my Zanpaktou, but who knows its real purpose?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:45 pm
Kaosu shrugged. "Wouldn't know." He took his zanpaku-to off of his shoulder, setting it on his lap. "Only thing I know recently is that I need to get stronger." He sighed, looking at Shiru. "You know why we're doing this, right? Do you know why we're cooped up in the Sereitei and training like hell?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 1:53 pm
Long saw that the groups were put in by the first match, Long obviously throwing the match, had left to where he was instructed to meet his opponent. Long gave approach to his opponent, Karite. Long didn't speak a word except muttering to his opponent, "So, we use our zanpaktou in this spar eh?" Long asked as he slide the long silver rod over his shoulder.
Long held the lower end with his right hand, and had the mid section held by his left, this meant to have the left hand be in control while the right arm provided raw power and strength to his attacks. His hair however, shifted with the blowing of a dry wind, making it sway to the side to reveal his yellow burning iris, at this point, he wouldn't be hind-sighted with his vision. Long quietly awaited for his opponent to be ready as well before he began his assault. Long's dreaded crow-like eyes kept watch over Karite as he patiently waited.
Long just had to do 3 spars total, his first one wasn't as thought out as he thought it was, but he enjoyed fighting sometimes. Long could very well tell that the match set up for him wasn't going to be short like many he had been in before. So he idly relaxed himself, releasing all tension in his body, and breathing slowly, yet gently.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 2:10 pm
Shiru folded his hands over his mouth and set his elbows on his knees.
He only knew a little bit, but maybe he could share it.
"From what I've heard, Ryoka have broken into the Soul Society. I also heard that they wen ton a rampage, destroying buildings and killing people. Then, there's this hing going around that Tsai fought that Ryoka."
He put his hands down and picked his Zanpaktou back up.
"This is our training...this is our time apparently. We're suppose to be the Soul Society's army. Yeah, right. Most of us are going to be sent to our doom, like us, the new recruits. If we don't get stringer, we won't tand a chance. At least you guys have trained a bit before us...Oh well, maybe that was our fate."
Shiru smiled and looked out the tent, absent-minded.
What would be his fate fighting these Ryoka?
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 2:37 pm
Rikatsu looks around at all the fights, wondering who it is that is supposed to be his opponent. Seeing several other students who don't seem to be fighting anyone, Rikatsu begins heading over in that direction. He walks up to the first, a rather short fellow with blond hair (Kobayashi Akira)
"Greetings," he begins politely, rubbing at his silver headband, "I am Rikatsu, I am looking for my opponent, who I believe is named Kobayashi Akira.....Is that you?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 2:56 pm
Kaosu kicked him. Hard. "Oi! I'm trying to talk here!" Kaosu lazily set himself back up onto the bed, propping his head up with his right hand. "Listen to me. An army isn't just made up of strong people. That's what they hope for, but it's not what they always get. This ryoka army, will not be all captain-level like the ones who first came. No, there will be some our level."
He looked at Shiru. "Or at least, our level by the time you're finished with all this training. Now c'mon, you wanna go for another round or do you just want to call it good?" He stood up, re-shouldering his zanpakutou. "And, if not, hope to see your around sometime." He waved back, walking out of the tent.
He finally came to sit next to Nagi and Sentan, joining in on whatever conversation they might have had. "'Ello Nagi-san. How goes it?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 3:00 pm
ChaosHuntress Hikari sighs. Where could Haro be?! For that matter, she hadn't quite picked out who the sensei is either. As her eyes wander, she picks out Shunketsu. She figures she may as well... She walks over near him and plops herself down. "Hi, Hentai-san!" She smiles as she sets her zanpakutou on her lap. "Were you asking about me talking to my friend earlier?" She's referring to a question earlier about her talking to her zanpakutou's avatar.
((Edit: Can we say, "Timing!"?)) ((omg...didn't even see this, and I hate how I keep ending up ignoring her...I'm thus editing my post...)) Shunketsu remained seated and pondered what his question to Hikari was earlier... "hmm...I totally do not remember...oh yea! neh, Hikki-chan, you talk to your zanpakutou, does that mean you can see and hear your zanpakutou's soul too?" ((hey, Dimi Deiod(Shin), if you see this post, send me a PM to let me know you've arrived...since apparently, I'm HORRIBLE at searching through pages of posts to look for something))
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 3:27 pm
Shiru grabbed his leg and rocked back and forth on the bed.
"Oi, I get it!"
He shook his leg out strapped his Zanpaktou to his back.
"Well, I'll garauntee that I'll surpass you one day. Who knows...? Maybe this whole thing will spark my Zanpaktou spirit to talk to me...maybe even unlock my Shikai..."
Shiru laughed a bit and stood up, following Kaosu outside.
"Yeah, right. Like that'll ever happen during this mess."
He stood beside Kaosu and smiled, his shoulder and waist all bandaged up.
"Nagi-sensei, it looks like I lost. Do I go back to B-Group and spar with one of them?"
Shiru bowed and crossed his arms.
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