- Akira - Matoko -
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Eleventh Division Captain
"You've lost. Thats all there is to it."
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Standing in the middle of the grassy fields was the Captain. The suns heat was devastating at this time of day. And no where was there even a patch of shade. Not even from a cloud. And yet, he only stood there. To him, he was inside of his own soul, speaking with it.
You're getting weak. Whens the last time you've sharped those senses of yours. Your instinct will only get you so far. Plus you haven't trained physically in a while. You'll need to do that too, idiot." Raikou had said accusingly with a pointed finger. His scoff easily boring its way to Akira's pride
"What are hell are you going on about? I'm not getting weak!" He shouted out, staring at him motionlessly.
"You know, we never really where good with words on the outside. But here, I know everything about your lyin' a**. You know you've gotten weaker. Its this "time of peace" that's got you going downhill..anywho. We're going to make up for that..you're going to be learning some new skills.
His crimson eyes widened for a brief moment, and he tilted his head some. "New skills? Seriously?"
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