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Akuryou had entered in the dojo just behind Zurzavar, not making a single sound, with a calm look against his features. "Do not worry." He had said, hopeing to scare his underling. "This wont be like before, I believe that you are not in need of another lecture." As he continued to speak, akuryou's hands would have easily untied the knot that held his zanpakutou in place. After placing his blade on the farside of the dojo's walls, Akuryou had made a quick turn, to face Zurzavar once again. "Let's just spar, hand to hand, no kidos, no tricks." Once akuryou finished, he had allowed a smile to cross over his lips, only seconds before he took his battle stance. His right arm was thus extended forward, his palm open flat towards Zurzavar, his left arm, in a similar fashion, only bent to where his elbow was still around his side. Akuryou's legs would have also been bent, his right foot positioned around a half of a foot ahead of his left, which would have been bent with a much greater angle, keeping his foot under his thigh.

Zurzavar had jumped as he heard his Taicho's voice Emmit from behind, his heart having almost skipped a beat as it took a few moments to register that it was merely his Taicho scaring him. His head having turned giving a slightly embarrassed and playful and annoyed glare back towards his Taicho. His body having turned to face him regularly while his hands stayed to his sides his facial expressions quickly dropping the glare realizing this wasn't the time to be joking or playing around. Zurzavar had slightly straightened once he heard his captains proposition to spar hand to hand plain, instead of getting one of his more annoying and Tedious lectures.

The mere excitement causing him to drop all seriousness with a smile and quickly untie the own strap that had held his sword against his back. Having went to toss it his grip loosening before he quickly tightened his hand again almost forgetting that to him his sword was his friend, or friends since there were two spirits within it. He stopped moving to place the sword against the wall before moving back to face his Taicho staying a few feet away from him in all reality.

Zurzavar's eyes had scanned over the stance his Captain had taken, only having seen it once or twice in the past yet still not fully understanding the purpose of such a stance, his own feet seeming to shift against the wooden floor of the dojo, his knee's bending just a bit to the point where he could spring off his feet to move forward or backwards, yet they weren't bent far enough to the point where he was in a custom karate stance, his knee's having been bent in a more natural boxing stance just a bit deeper stance wise. His hands coming up both being in front of him one just a few inches below another, both open palmed, whichever hand was on top at the time would be a bit more farther out then the other the other staying closer to Zurzavar's body if it was below the opposite hand, both hands staying a little lower leveled then his head just in front of his chest itself.

Zurzavar had let out a slightly happy and pumped chuckle, as if he was getting amped for this spar. His feet having been moving back and forth his body moving in the same way so that he was switching feet back and forth smoothly his hands following a similar trait as his feet, one moving on top and forward while the other took the lowered spot closer to the body as his stance continuously switched.

Zurzavar had seemed to ignore the new guest that had arrived even with the annoying and slightly irritating remark that he had made, yet knowing that if any action should, or would be taken his captain would be the one to make the first move and Zurzavar was pumped enough to follow his lead.

Zurzavar smiled once the distraction had been pushed to the side a grunt and a nod coming out in the same motion knowing he would probably gonna be the first one to attack because of the eagerness that was clearly showing. ''Alright Taicho, try to keep up.'' he had said playfully before his body pushed forward with the building pressure on his feet causing his movements to be a bit faster with his own physical energy his hands still being open palmed as he quickly closed the distance his left foot having set off one more push even as the distance was closed putting him and his captain both much more closer then expected Zurzavar's left hand having shot outwards palm open towards the mid section between his captains abdomen and chest, while his right hand had shot past his captains head as if it was a strike that had missed it target.

His right hand now having been past his head as it had began to come back, knowing that if his left hand hit and was able to push him back his captains head would make contact with his right hand and be pulled forward once more yet the strike from his left hand would have given him enough time and space to lift his knee upwards between them so if his left hand hit and pushed his captain backwards and his head was caught by his right hand that his head would be pulled forward into the knee that would rise upwards.

Yet if his sensei did somehow manage to dodge he would be thrown off balance and his momentum would end up falling forward which could most likely force him to land onto his knee's as if a child that had been running had tripped and fell.

One of Zurzavar's eyes had slightly closed attempting to keep it open and not wince or cringe from the feeling of his muscle within his forearm tighten and cramp because of the awkward hit against his hand causing his wrist to bend back just a bit, yet his focus had moved down quickly towards the uprising elbow towards his jaw, Zurzavar's body having spu just slightly as well as his head tilting just a few moments before the hit of the elbow, as well as causing his body to spin, his leg having lifted as he spun so now the back of his leg would be moving in a spinning kick towards the temple of his Taicho's head, knowing that the momentum from his other arm would probably pull him off balance. His hands returning to their normal position in front of him as his other leg had been bent a bit to keep his balance as a slight calm and smooth breath had rolled from Zurzavar's mouth trying to keep the adrenaline to stay at a stable pace as well as already feeling his heart rush with excitement even as the fight had just started.

As the palm had knocked off of Zurzavar's chest his body had indeed, gotten pushed backwards forcing him to move through the air backwards his upper shoulders hitting against the ground sliding a bit before his body had rolled back forcing him to roll against his shoulder and onto his back his head starting to lean back as if he was going to roll again yet it would come into collision with the wall, forcing his back to straighten out against it before slumping forward. ''Itai..'' he had groaned slightly as he sat there for a few more moments his knee's bending as his hand lowered down to rub against his shin, his voice coming out a bit mumbled because of the ringing that had been occurring within his head. ''Twelve seconds..'' he had mumbled a bit before groaning leaning his head back to lay it against the wall his eyes opening to look over to his captain, ''Im getting closer every time, ain't I.. Taicho.'' he had said as his usual happy smile formed against his face this one being sincere instead of his usual facade formed smiles.

Zurzavar had let out a slight grunt as he slouched forward rubbing his head and the small goose egg that had formed from the impact of his head against the wooden wall. His forearms having moved forward to limply lay on top of his own bent knee's as his eyes moved over to his comrade that had arrived.

His hand had rose for a moment as he smiled a bit towards Neo, knowing that the spar usually ended after the first few seconds when it came to the few techniques that he and has captain usually used when it came to a Hakudo spar. ''Hey, Neo. Sleep well?'' he had asked remembering that they had each fell asleep in the barraks not to long ago. Zurzavar's opposite hand had stayed placed against the back of his head pressure staying against the now throbbing area of his head.

His eyes had crossed the room quickly, locking gazes with his 3rd seat. Akuryou had then cleared his throat, as if prepairing an announcement. "For future refrence, i do not expect either of you to fall asleep in the main room for the barracks." Akuryou had then repositioned himself, taking a normal looking stance, though he truly kept a greater weight against his right leg.