Lv: 1
Hp: 25
Rp: 12
Honoo faced his opponent, ready and waiting for the match to start. It would be his first time in live combat and hopefully not his last, only time wold tell the out come. Slowly both sides grab hold of their sheaths, awaited the word to strike. A white flag was thrown up into the air, twisting and turning as it fell to the ground. Impact, the flag touched grand, both Honoo and his opponent quick to draw their swords from its sheath. The sweet sound of cold steel sliding out of its sheath filled the fighters ears, a sound only topped by steel meeting flesh, the soft gushing sound made very time a blade is to cut flesh. It's truly wonderful.
Mistake number one was made, Honoo's mind was not in the battle, left wide open for an attack. Luckily for him his opponent was not quite that quick minded, still giving him the chance to strike first. Thrusting forward Honoo attempted a powerful single handed stab.
Standard one handed Zanpakuto damage - 5 - 16
Result: Failed
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