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 Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 5:22 pm
The forest has many rough and/or dangerous terrains like very steep hills, big rocks, fallen down tree, and ect. The trees in this forest are very old and known as "Great Old Tree", these trees been here for over centuries and they are big, the smallest tree takes up a 15 foot radius with the first branch being 20 feet high and the tree itself is 50 feet tall. This forest seals away and nullify all powers so no releases, kido, hollow abilities, shinigami abilities but reiatsu can still be use.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 3:52 am
  Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ Tomo-chan was whining again, berating him for messing up his introduction to the Captain Commander...in her mind. Hiro plugged his ears, figuratively speaking, as if Tomo-chan ever actually saw such a thing, he knew he wouldn't hear the end of it. If a person really tried, one could imagine her constant nit-picking as a sort of relaxing background noise...sort of...which showed how desperate Hiro really was to edge away from her. After a while he realised they had entered a forest. Looking around he gave a low whistle which thoroughly annoyed the already ticked-off Tomo-chan. Were you even listening to what I was saying Baka-chan? she asked icily, crossing her arms in no uncertain way. Hiro nodded. "Sure thing Tomo-chan." he said automatically. "I am a moocher and a looser, a no good, and you are sorry who ever had anything to do with me." Tomo-chan looked slightly mollified, not realising that this did not mean in the least that Hiro had really been listening, only that what she said was what she always said, thus Hiro did not need to listen anymore. She looked around herself and narrowed her eyes to slits. They've got limiters on this place Baka-chan. She hissed. Interesting. "Yeah," agreed Hiro, making notes. "Cool place, huh? I wonder what it's for?" (Exit) ____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 9:21 am
Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ "You see," said Hiro, still steering Netsu, "I came across this place by accident and found I really rather liked it." He lowered his voice to a conspirational stage-whisper. "Ya see, there are enough reiatsu damenpers 'round 'ere to knock the sense out of a person with a high amount of the stuff. Pretty good, in my own opinion, since here we can really meet our opponents, get right to the nitty-gritty, as it were." They came to a moderately wide clearance, about 10 metres in diameter and Hiro left Netsu at one end of it. Walking lazily to the other side, he took up a position opposite the kid, grinning. "Here we can't rely on our knowledge of demon magic to get in the way of our developing our fighting skills."He cocked his head and listend for a moment. "Hear that?" ____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 5:36 pm
 Netsu looked around the forest Hiro brought him too.Netsu started to feel a little nervous so his eye's started to turn green. Netsu didn't much like how the way Hiro was acting. But he didn't let Hiro know how he was feeling. He could've atleast called him by his name instead of Kid. "Yeah I hear." Netsu stayed at his corner and looked over at Hiro. He put his head down thinking since this forest block's out any reiatsu based things. So mostly this would be hand to hand combat unless your a person who can use reiatsu without a zanpaktou awakening. "To fight we...don't need just...our demon magic......unless you know how to use your reiatsu......good." Slowly Netsu let out his reiatsu from his body. The reiatsu covered his entire body but Netsu's reiatsu was so intense the reiatsu took the form of flame's. Since Netsu's was more calm than nervous his flame's stayed at its original color red. "Get ready.... Lieutenant." Netsu readied himself in a stance waiting for Hiro to do something.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 3:47 am
Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ Hiro gave friendly grin. "Born ready, Kid." he said, easily, noting the other man had gone into his preliminary fighting stance. "Nice fire ya got there." he added, nodding at the flow of reiatsu swarming out of Netsu's body. "Let's see if I can't match that, huh?" He drew his Zanpaktou and slapped the ground with it, with the habit of how he released his Shikai. But, of COURSE (hence the edit...) Shikai was blocked by the nature of the very place they were in (Headdesk at my stupidity...) "Your move Kido." he said pleasantly, scratching his jaw. I really gotta shave, he thought philosophically, but I was feeling so lazy this morning. And now, I'm getting annoyed at the stubble...Ah, the difficulties we all must overcome in life...____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... [ Hiro Kimura's Profile] ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 2:14 pm
Netsu took in a deep breath to calm him self down since he was up against a Lieutenant. Netsu looked at Hiro with a glare. " Trust me you haven't seen anything yet. " Netsu drew his sword from his side and and held it out pointing at Hiro. Netsu as before let his reiatsu cover the blade of his zanpaktou to the point it was completely covered in flame's. He slowly put his arm down until the point of the sword reached the ground. "Show me your moves Lieutenant."
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 2:28 pm
Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ Hiro waved a hand. "Nah, you first Kido, I insist!" he said playfully. "I really wouldn't want you to feel that I was taking advantage of my position, ya know." he gave Netsu a ridiculous wink and grinned widely. He yawned and scratched his nose. "I really should lay off the sake." he added more to himself. "There's a lesson for ya Kido, never ger a hangover before a fight, things tend to swim a bit too much for ya liking, take it from one who knows." ____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... [ Hiro Kimura's Profile] ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 4:33 pm
Netsu looked at Hiro while still doing the same thing he was doing. He was getting annoyed now by his attitude. "Fine if you want it like that." Netsu to make it look like he was scratching his left foot really pulled out a knife and slid it into his left sleeve. Then started running with his zanpaktou in his right hand at Hiro preparing to hit him with a diagnol slash but prepared himself in case he needed to jump back.
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 12:35 pm
Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ Hiro waited patiently as Netsu approach rather intimidatingly, then rolled out of the way at the last second. He stood back and have a clap. "Bravo! Bravo!" he said, cheerfully, meaning every word. "Nice approach, fearsome frowning face, determined attack. Very nice." He gave a cheeky grin. "But someone whose seen all those intimidating tricks before, someone like, oh! Like me, really. Well, I'm afraid it won't really cut the butter with me, Kido."He continued despairing, wondering if this kid could be easily goaded into anger. Well, he thought, we'll see, won't we. No on goads like I do. ____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... [ Hiro Kimura's Profile] ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 4:36 pm
Netsu just ran past Hiro but when he moved to the side Netsu stopped right in place. He stopped on his left foot. At the same time he stopped Netsu twisted his foot 90 degrees to the left. Netsu with his sword aimed to slash Hiro at his chest. While with his left hand Netsu pushed up the hidden knife to his hand and aimed to slash Hiro's stomach. But at the time Netsu was slashing with the knife he let his reiatsu on the blade so it can also be covered in flame's.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 1:18 pm
Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ Hiro pulled his stomach in as Netsu pulled out the dagger, then skid away, grinning like a pumpkin. "A piece of work you are, Kido." he said cheerfully. "I like you." He picked a piece of imaginary lint off of his tabi, bending down, apparently not minding his opponent in the least. "Hmmmmm...." he said, looking curiously at the ground. "Have you ever wondered what goes on in a place you always see and, for this exact reason, never pay attention to? I mean, we know the ground is always there, so we never look at it. But now I see a bunch of ants scuttling along here. Oh, look! This one is carrying a piece of bread or something." ____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... [ Hiro Kimura's Profile] ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 5:51 am
*CRASH* It seemed to happen from nowhere, as they were both talking and quarreling, a body abruptly slammed in between the two.  It was soy knocked unconscious. The ants began crawling on his body as the two gaze in amazement. Soy rolled over a little and began to jumble around... Then he jumped straight to his feet, started sprinting as fast as he could and ran right into Netsu. He couldn't control himself, it was as if something else was controlling him. He was unconscious again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2011 11:07 am
Hiro Kimura 木村 寛 ____________________________________________________ Hiro skidded to a stop and raised an exebrow at the kid who had just fallen, apparently, from nowehere.... Ah, the mysteries of life, he thought, sheathing his katana. "Hi there Mysterious Falling Kid," he said, beaming down at the crumpled individual. "You need a hand there? Bloody big fall ya had there, ain't ya?" ____________________________________________________ 8th Division... ☻...I just like to makes notes, is all... ⅰⅱⅲⅳⅴⅵⅶ ⅷⅸⅹⅺⅻⅠⅡⅢⅣⅤⅥⅦ Ⅷ Ⅷ ⅨⅩⅪⅫ
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