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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 8, 2012 22:08:19 GMT -5
Kiyoshi walked into the 11th Division and sighed as it was somewhat empy since most of the shinigami that went into battle and died five years ago was 11th, and they barely were able to recover the losses they sustained. He'd stroll past mostly empty rooms as there was some older Shinigami, but they kept to themselves since he was new. It was one of the weird moments that he wasn't there and they were. They pretty much were shunning him out and they went on what they were doing, fighting. He'd walk into an empty room that was used as another training area and sat in the middle of the room.
He'd unsheath his Zanpaktou and layed it on his lap. His eyes closed as he would begin to channel his reiatsu through himself and his Zanpaktou. His Silver aura flared up as he focused his thoughts. With the window's closed and the door's shut, his aura was lighting up most of the training area that looked like a dojo training center. Picking up his sword, he'd begin to do basic swings and stabs. Working his way into more complicated combo attack's that went from three slashes and then him coming down from the air. After a while, he'd throw his Zanpaktou at a moving dummy and get it in the throat.
"It's dull training by myself...wish and hope someone would join in and kill the monolog for it is killing me!" He wanted to train to the point where his body acted from the pain and even then, he'd push on through the training so he can become better and stronger to help out whenever another battle arises.
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on May 10, 2012 0:23:00 GMT -5
Takeshi's frame would lower itself as he ducked under the archway for the training center. It had been ages since he had sparred in the 11th Division. Most of those he had fought against feared him as while they remained relatively the same, Takeshi's resolve had only strengthened as too did his power. He had been training to achieve Bankai, and had nearly obtained it if it wasn't for certain circumstances.
As the behemoth of a man halted, his umber eyes would turn to the inconveniently placed dummy, a growl forming in his voice at his irritation. "What the hell is this? Since when did Eleventh Division use such idiotic devices in place of actual combatants." As far as Takeshi was concerned, these dummies were more along the lines of Squad Two's combat training. Eleventh Division itself was better than that, using each other as tools to strengthen themselves, not some artificial device that couldn't even fight back. As to prove his point, Takeshi grabbed the back of the dummy by it's neck, as his other hand grabbed a leg. Removing the puppet forcefully from the ground, a tearing noise would ensue as the dummy was torn in half, the metallic clink of Kiyoshi's zanpaktou catching his attention as it crashed onto the ground. Bending over, Takeshi picked up the blade, his eyes soon making contact with Kiyoshi, who just happened to be a new face to him.
Pulling himself upwards to full stature, he made his way to the shinigami, halting in front of the shorter man. As Kiyoshi would look up, he'd notice Takeshi stood at seven foot seven, towering over the punitive shinigami, each muscle of Takeshi's body clearly defined from hard labour. As his eyes lowered to Kiyoshi, his hand would reach out towards the Shinigami as he held the blade out for the man to grab, his growling voice directed at the smaller Shinigami. "You the one playing with dolls?" A toothed grin crossed Takeshi's tanned skin as he continued talking. "You are aware real warriors wouldn't be caught dead using such shitty devices. They provide no challenge, they don't fight back, they don't bleed upon being struck. What possibly could you gain from using such a useless doll?" The giant of a man would adjust his zanpaktou as he analyzed the smaller man. "You must be new here, which only means one thing......" Takeshi's grin would grow even wider as he continued, ".......you'll have to prove you're strong enough for the eleventh division."
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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 10, 2012 9:21:45 GMT -5
Kiyoshi listened but didn't take head to the insults about the 'dulls'. His eyes would look at the giant of a man and take his Wakizashi out of the hand of Takeshi. Standing up, he'd brush his pants off with his free hand. He'd smile as he walk back a few steps and would get ready. "No, I've been here almost 100 years, you haven't noticed me? Yes, I'm new. For first off, I don't have to prove nothing to no one, na dsecond off...if you wanted to train, then why not say so? I've been dying for actual combat, so lets dance Barbarian" He'd lower himself down a bit with the back of his Zanpaktaou's blade was now running parralle with his forarm. His eyes stayed on the massive brute, and every second that went by, Kiyoshi was studying him for weak points. Like usual giant's, Knees. Before Takeshi would make the first move, he'd see Kiyoshi running at full speed at him and begin an assualt of multiple combonation of attacks at him that ranged from head to his knees. After a while, he'd jump back and slide back five feet away. Facing an enemy you don't know that well head on isn't the smartest option he chose, but it was worth a shot since this Shinigami infront of him was much stronger then he was and was debating on going shikai or not.
"Who are you anyways?" It was an odd thing to ask the person your sparring who they were since it was a fight of the two, a new comer facing off one of the leading Vet's in 11th division. If this person is as strong as he looks, then why didn't he go and become the captain for this division yet?
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on May 11, 2012 22:19:40 GMT -5
"Glad to see you agree. I personally like to test the Eleventh Division in place of the Taicho and Lieutenant. Don't expect me to hold back any blows though." Takeshi boldly exclaimed each word as he gazed down at Kiyoshi. The Shinigami had guts, that was a good sign. He was already above the second division grunts, though that didn't say much.
As Takeshi stood there, he smirked as Kiyoshi immediately went on the offensive. Not bothering to move, Takeshi allowed the new Shinigami to make contact with every blow, raising his arm to block the blows aimed towards his head. Several slashes to the chest soon ensued, followed by several to the knee. As the shinigami pulled himself back, Takeshi laughed. "Is that the best you got? You had better throw some more at me....." Grinning wildly, Takeshi's right hand tore the top half of his torn uniform off as Kiyoshi's marks barely shown across the scars that were already there across his chest. Several small lacerations could be seen across Takeshi's forearms and his chest, but not nearly deep enough to cause him to bleed.......yet.
As the shinigami asked for his name, Takeshi was glad to give it, his booming voice indicating of his massive ego and confidence. "Third seat of the Eleventh Division, currently acting as leader of the Eleventh Division while the Taicho's away. The name's Takeshi Kamavirya and I'm one of the toughest sons of a bitch around, so perpare yourself." As Takeshi ceased his introduction, he soon lunged towards Kiyoshi, his fists raining down upon the Shinigami in an attempt to pummel the shinigami down. Each blow possessed just enough speed to imitate the speed of Kiyoshi's previous slashes, but each blow was backed by Kamavirya's overwhelming strength. Whereas most Shinigami used zanpaktou, Takeshi preferred actual close ranged combat, being able to feel each punch hit it's mark with much more efficiency than a blade. Takeshi's goal at the moment was to merely test the shinigami and see exactly what the man was capable of, increasing his strength to further push the shinigami to his full power. Then the real fun would begin.
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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 13, 2012 20:19:15 GMT -5
Kiyoshi would watch at the incoming punch and loosend himself up. He'd take the first punch, slide back a bit. He was seeing what his strenght level was at and if it wasn't for him loosening up, his body would be in much more pain then he is in right now. But he couldn't worry about it now cause the follow up punch was coming in. He jumped to the right and ducking away from the punch. Keeping himself low, he bolted towards Takeshi's left side which at the time was now exposed. He'd somewhat run up the tall man and deliver a hard right kick to the back of the neck of Takeshi.
Knowing the difference, he knew that his kick didn't really mean squat to the tall man who was training with him. Kiyoshi would have to keep his cool in this battle for he could hear his Zanpaktou already trying to talk to him. He'd jump back and look at his blade as it glowed a little bit. 'Bad timing'
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on May 13, 2012 23:04:23 GMT -5
Takeshi smirked as his last fist collided with the floor, sending several fractures through the wooden floor. As his frame rose, he would see Kiyoshi dart underneath him through the gap that was underneath his lefthand side. The shinigami soon ran up Takeshi's back, as the ogre of a shinigami felt a blunt pressure around his neck only to see the Shinigami hop over. It took Takeshi a moment to realize what had just happened, as his face broke into a large grin, apparently amused.
A roar of laughter would then ensue from Kamavirya as he grabbed his sides. After a short moment his laughter would cease, Kami's eyes locking back onto Kiyoshi, who had his blade held out in front of him. Throwing himself forward, Takeshi's fist crashed back down upon Kiyoshi. Unlike the first barrage, the single fist would have Kami's usual speed and strength behind it as Kiyoshi would soon find out. Kamavirya intended for Kiyoshi to draw upon every ounce of strength he had. After all, one wasn't truly training unless their life was at stake.
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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 14, 2012 21:09:23 GMT -5
Seeing him laugh a bit, he wouldn't let his guard down, espically how this one was. 'man, this guy is a monster...how am I supposed to beat him? Oh Crap!' He'd see the massive man charge at him and throwing his fist again. Again, the first one would hit him, sending him to his knee, coughing up some blood and thats when it happened.
"Roku Nori!" His Zanpaktou would begin to glow and he would become much stronger at the time since he just went into Shikai. The acid formed over the Wakizashi's blade as the liquid shot out 46". Smoke filled the room as he was given time to avoid the next attack and he did such. He'd roll out of the way and move slowly back. The sword glows a light green as he prepares for the attack. He'll take the sword and face it behind him as he has both his hands on the handle. "Roku, lets show this troll what we can do...Kiel!" With great amount of force, he unleashes an energy blast with acid mixed into it. The smoke cleared out as the blast shot towards Kamavirya.
(If hit, minus 5 to all but Reiatsu stat's each turn up to 5 turns.)
{Stat break down: Shikai and Shikai Mastery
Reiatsu: 70 +20 + 15= 105
Attack: 120 +20 + 15= 155
Speed: 80 + 20 + 15= 115
Weapon Skill: 80 + 20 + 15= 115}
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on May 18, 2012 0:49:59 GMT -5
Takeshi felt his aim hit deadon, as his fist continued at full velocity into the floor, which shattered upon collision. Takeshi's head would rise as he looked at Kiyoshi, the subsequent release phrase of Kiyoshi's blade bringing a smile to his face.
Smoke soon blocked Kamavirya's vision as his frame rose back to full height. He hated these special effects zanpaktou, that much was certain, but if it gave him a challenge he wasn't one to judge. His eyes however, remained drifting among the smoke to possibly detect any signs of movement.
As Kiyoshi's voice echoed in Kami's ears, his head would whip around in the direction of the voice, his leg soon working to propel himself towards the Shinigami. Even as a strange blast hit him, Takeshi merely shrugged off the blow, his fist coming back down upon Kiyoshi once more as he threw himself back onto his subordinate.
As Takeshi's pectorals rippled as his hammers came down, Kiyoshi would see the area where he had hit had suffered considerable damage, the acid exposing a decent sized bleeding wound that cover half the pectoral. Though it wasn't anything crippling, Takeshi wouldn't cringe or even let the wound affect him. Adrenaline had already filled his body, and it succeeded in ridding him of any pain he would feel, though his attacks were gradually growing slower.
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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 18, 2012 8:58:30 GMT -5
His eyes widend as his own attack had almost to no affect on the massive brute. Kiyoshi jumped out of the way of the attack's and seeing that he was becoming slower Kiel. A smile came over him as he jumped backwards again, and this time, his back was to the wall. "As you can possibely see 3rd seat, your attack's are growing slower, as well as your reaction timing since you were struck by my attack." Take would look at where he went to and would now see Kiyoshi charging in at him low to the ground. He'd avoid Takeshi's massive hammer like fists and jump into the air high enough that he was just over Take's head. Since he has become stronger in Shikai form, he'd try to deliver a blow to the back of Take's head with the back of his foot and land behind him and prepare for another attack.
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on May 18, 2012 9:59:46 GMT -5
In spite of the cockiness of Kiyoshi, Takeshi's first reply was as simple as to laugh. As his laughter ceased, Kami would find himself on the receiving end of Kiyoshi's foot crashing into the back of his neck. If anything, Takeshi would step forward to avoid stumbling, which was by far a better reaction than Kiyoshi had previously got.
Drawing his blade, Takeshi rotated his frame around to face the Shinigami, bringing the dulled edge of Zainen Shiren crashing down upon Kiyoshi. It had just struck him that Kiyoshi had become faster then Takeshi himself upon entering Shikai, but Kamaviyra still had a power advantage over the smaller reaper.
As Takeshi expected a counter maneuver, his knee would come upwards to try to catch Kiyoshi off guard, a well placed kick which would allow Takeshi to capitalize.
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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 18, 2012 10:13:12 GMT -5
Seeing the sword coming his way, his natural instinct was to simply block with his own. The blades collided into each other as Kiyoshi struggled to stay standing from this attack. Being caught off guard from the knee and then getting set sailing through the air by the kick, he'd regain himself and stab his sword into the ground as the floor began to melt from the blade. He'd stop and land on his feet, crouching down heaving a bit from the hit. But one thing Takeshi would soon see after sending Kiyoshi flying, is that his Zanpaktou began to look as if it was rusting from age. It only started to happen when his sword collided with the acid blade of Kiyoshi's. Kiyoshi would stand up and prepare himself again. 'This is becoming much more fun then I thought. I'll stay on the defence line...for now.' Taking his sword's tip, he'd make a circle around him and stay inside the circle he made, and would stare at the acting captain of their division.
He'd move his body so that his right side was facing Takeshi and his sword was aiming to the left of him. With both his hands on the handle of Roku Nori, he'd keep calm and ready for another strike of him. He'd have to make sure that every hit he deliver's counted to show that he wasn't no weakling to poke around here. He was facing one of the strongest Shinigami of this Division and he was going to show him that he was here to stay.
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Post by Takeshi Kamavirya on May 21, 2012 20:19:47 GMT -5
Laughing, Takeshi boldly exclaimed to Kiyoshi. "No holding back now." His grin ran from cheek to cheek, his missing teeth evident as he held the rusted blade in front of him, declaring it's release phrase.
"Rampage on, Zainen Shiren!!!!!"Takeshi's blade would then explode into a burst of black flames. The fire consumed Kamaviyra's arms as they slowly took form. Metal gauntlets covered his fists up past the wrist, black fur soon taking their place up to Takeshi's elbows. Flexing, Takeshi would stare down Kiyoshi, who was already brandishing his blade in anticipation. With a gruff voice, Takeshi stated the obvious. "Now the real fun begins."
Reiatsu: 115+20=135
Attack: 205+20=225
Speed: 105+20=125
Weapon Skill: 135+20=155
*minus 10 to all but reiatsu
Throwing himself forward, Takeshi would soon send another set of hooks onto Kiyoshi, right, left, right, left...... the combination would seemed to have gained some slight speed, as Takeshi pressured himself onto the smaller shinigami, his full weight coming down onto Osamu. |
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Post by Kiyoshi Osamu on May 21, 2012 20:33:12 GMT -5
Kiyoshi sighed in disappointment as he seen Takeshi went into Shikai form. The gauntlet's began to fly towards him and his sword would attempt to block each of the imcoming attack's from Takeshi, but the final left hook came up and hit the gut of Kiyoshi and made him soar a little bit as he spun himself around unleashing another blast of energy from the blade at Takeshi. "Kiel, consume him!" The energy would race towards his opponent. His body reached the wall that was behind him, placing his feet on the wall, he crouch on it and push himself off it to lounge at Take. His sword behind him as the blade began to glow. Kiyoshi was neerly a foot away from his previous attack and would unleash another blast of energy towards Take.
If take would take the hits or avoid them, Kiyo. would be right in front of him and would begin to unleash a flury of attack's upon the much bigger man, who was also acting as leader. It was true about them, they had a blood lust that needed to be quenched and this was one way; to fight each other.
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