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 Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 1:35 pm
 A vast plain where the wind occasionally breezes, the impending sunset painting the sky in the distance. When nighttime falls, clouds will form, and it will begin to pour rain on the entire field, wetting the terrain and making it more dangerous to traverse during battle. When the storm begins, the wind will stop, and lightning will color the sky.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 1:51 pm
 Xaran Ashura
Captain of the 11th Division
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It had been about 6pm when Xaran had arrived through a senkaimon to the location of proposed combat. Earlier that morning, he had sent out a Hell Butterfly in order to seek an opponent for battle. It was his own personal protocol to fight whenever he felt himself almost getting rusty, and now was no expection. To his surprise, however, Head Captain Sairento had been the first to respond to his request. He didn’t expect the Head Captain to have time to battle him, due to having many duties as the leader of the Seireitei, but he wouldn’t question or pass up an opportunity like that. Sairento was an awesome warrior, and Xaran might have even learned something if he fought with his Head Captain.
He had abandoned his Shinigami attire in his barracks, instead wearing what could be considered ninja wear, his sheathed zanpakuto being carried in his left hand. His upper arms were exposed through this choice of outfit, leaving the many scars etched into his flesh to be visible. He lacked a mask or a scarf of any sort though, and his hair had been tied into a ponytail before he departed. He sat down, crossing his legs, awaiting his Head Captain to arrive, his zanpakuto resting against his right shoulder. He would hope that his attire would not startle Sairento, as he looked dressed to kill.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mood: Excited
Location: Unknown plains
Thoughts: ‘Where is Sairento?’
Zanpakutō: Sealed
献身刃 Immaculate Warrior ずっと後悔 ⋘Your blade is the light that guides you through the darkness of battle. To forgo your blade is to throw yourself into the arms of death.⋙
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 2:10 pm
 Sairento Kishin
[Captain-Commander]
【Division 1】 ╔══════════════╗ ✓ Location: grass planes
✓ Mood: happy ✓ Status: Healthy ✓ Equipment: Zanpakuto, Shihakushō, Captains Haori. ________________________________________________________________
In the middle of the field, a senkimon appeared. As it opened multiple Hell Buterflies flew from the now open gate before Sairento stepped out from it. As the Senkimon closed behind him Sairento looked out at the area he was to meet Captain Ashura. The area in front of him was vast. The greenery that lay in front of the Head Captain was a true beauty to behold. In front of him lay a plane of green grass that stretched as far as the eye could see. This is where Sairento stood. All around the wind constantly blew, the slight sound of the wind was the only sound breaking the silence in such a peaceful place. The Sun was setting, the normal blue of the sky was now being replaced by the orange of the setting sun on the horizon.
A small smile appeared on Sairento's face as he took in the scenery. Slowly Sairento walked to the meeting area until he saw Captain Ashura waiting for him already. Sairento took notice of the different garb that Captain Ashura was wearing. opposit to his normal kimono and heori, Xaran looked more like a ninja than a Shinigami. It did not matter to Sairento what he wore during their fight, any garb that did not hinder was accepted by him.
"Greeting Captain Ashura. This place you have chosen is a true beauty, so unlike what we see now in the World of the Living. Just us and the wind, no cities, or automobiles. I enjoy the change". Sairento said as he looked around once more. It was times like this that he wished he could still see the world with both eyes, however he would have to settle only for one.
Sairento turned back to Xaran. "Dont you agree Xaran?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 3:28 pm
Xaran Ashura
Captain of the 11th Division
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Xaran’s ears perked up once he heard the soft steps of another person on the grass, and a familiar voice in the air. Sairento had arrived, and Xaran climbed to a standing position, bowing his head in greetings towards his Head Captain. Even without Sairento flaring his spiritual pressure, Xaran could still feel his power. Even though the Head Captain’s reiatsu was purposefully faint, the 11th Squad Captain could tell that Sairento was holding back enormously. Such a fact made Xaran excited even more. “Head Captain,” he stated in response to Sairento’s greetings. Another gust of wind carried his captain’s words to his ears, his ponytail fluttering slightly before coming to a rest on his back again. It was very true, this place was a beauty, and Xaran was unable to pass up such a location when he had been searching for a suitable place to battle. It was so much different from Karakura Town and the other places Shinigami were used to visiting. The lack of human development made this place stand out as one of true beauty. Xaran nodded in tandem with Sairento’s words and inquiry, replying to him with a “Yes, I agree, Head Captain” and an appreciative smile for both the place and his captain’s respect for it. He would stretch his limbs, his arms resting at their sides soon after, his zanpakuto in his left hand again. His smile dissolved into a serious expression, the time for peace had ended. He had taken a few steps back from his Head Captain, giving the man space in preparation for battle.
“But that is not why you or I came to this place, Head Captain.”
He would let his own spiritual pressure loose, in order to accentuate his sentence, and then let it fall to a steady level of virtual invisibility. He felt no need to continually project his reiatsu unless he was unleashing his zanpakuto, and it was certain too soon for that.
“It is a shame we will dirty the beauty of such a place with our bloodshed…”
With that, he leaned back slightly, and almost instantly unsheathed his blade in an arc at Sairento. Reiatsu flew off of the blade, an easily visible purple slash of energy flying directly towards his Head Captain. His blade made no sound as it left the sheath, and it made no sound as the captain re-sheathed it, preparing to use another iaijutsu technique for Sairento’s response. The initial attack was basic in operation, and would clear the air for the two to begin combat.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mood: Excited, Bloodthirsty
Location: Plains
Thoughts: ‘Let's dance!’
Zanpakutō: Sealed
献身刃 Immaculate Warrior ずっと後悔 ⋘Your blade is the light that guides you through the darkness of battle. To forgo your blade is to throw yourself into the arms of death.⋙
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 4:39 pm
Sairento Kishin
[Captain-Commander]
【Division 1】 ╔══════════════╗ ✓ Location: grass planes
✓ Mood: happy ✓ Status: Healthy ✓ Equipment: Zanpakuto, Shihakushō, Captains Haori. ________________________________________________________________
Sairento nodded to Xaran's words. It was true, they did not come here to relish in the greenery of the grass beneath their feet, or to gaze at the sun as it finally set upon the horizon. They had come for one simple purpose, to fight.
Sairento;s gaze darted to Xaran as he reached for his blade. Sairento knew that Xaran was a master at the quick drawing techniques and had a idea of what was to come. As Sairento's opponent drew his sword and unsheathed it, Sairento reached for his own blade in turn. As Xaran unleashed the energy from his sword at Sairento, The Head Captain drew his sword and slashed downwards.
The energy fought against Sairento's blade for a breif moment before sairento was able to deflect it to the right of him. The energy flew past the Head Captain and made contact with the ground below. Sairento looked to his right, he saw that the reiatsu had made a gash in the ground to the right of him. Turning back to Xaran, sairento smiled.
"Your strength is incredible even without releasing your Zanpakuto. I wonder how much you have improved" Sairento said as he raised his sword in front of him and placed both hands on the hilt of his Zanpakuto. Sairento briefly released his Reiatsu as he darted forward, delivering one quick slash from Xaran's shoulder down his chest, then moving quickly without the need for shunpo to Xarans right, and attempting a slash across Xaran's stomach.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 7:44 pm
Xaran Ashura
Captain of the 11th Division
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He kept his eyes narrowed as he watched his Head Captain deflect his reiatsu slash with slight ease. Though had hadn’t expected the captain to have any trouble, Sairento’s almost complete lack of effort in doing so created a smirk on Xaran’s face. Sairento was always impressive, even in the most basic of moves, and now was no exception. He listened to his Head Captain’s compliment, nodding as thanks, as he consciously switched his sheathed zanpakuto to being held in his right hand, and braced himself as his opponent flared his reiatsu and dashed at him. Xaran’s hand immediately flew to the handle of his sheathed zanpakuto as he slightly crouched in accordance to Sairento’s first attack, a downwards slash. He partially unsheathed his zanpakuto, holding it up and allowing its blade to clash against the downward slash of his adversary, creating the familiar clang of colliding metal. He resheathed his blade as soon as he felt his captain let his blade up. Soon afterwards, Sairento went for a horizontal slash against Xaran’s midsection, and the 11th Squad captain defended with the same technique again, this time planting his sheath towards the grass and slightly unsheathing the blade to defend against his captain’s slash. As he was still crouched, the impact of Sairento’s blade slightly unbalanced Xaran’s footing and caused him to involuntarily move his left foot in order to catch himself. Sairento was fast, he didn’t think his Head Captain would be able to follow up so fluidly. Again, he was impressed.
Sairento’s blade would hopefully still be in the act of rebounding off of Xaran’s slightly firm defensive maneuver, and it was there was Xaran made his next move. Pointing a finger towards Sairento’s blade almost as quickly as he unsheathed his blade before, the captain murmured “Sho” as a small blast of purple reiatsu flew from his fingertip in order to push away and displace Sairento’s zanpakuto, or at least his grip on it. Capitalizing despite whether or not his action was successful, Xaran slid forward, stabbing the end of his sheathed zanpakuto out at Sairento’s midsection, expecting to create a bruise at best due to the reiatsu formed at the end of the sheath’s point. He would thrust his sheathed blade again; this time at the Head Captain’s left leg, hoping to wound him there for later in the battle. This second stab had been increased in power and speed from the last, as Xaran had employed use of “Sho” once more in order to make his follow up more effective.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mood: Excited, Bloodthirsty
Location: Plains
Thoughts: ‘Why thank you, sir.’
Zanpakutō: Sealed
献身刃 Immaculate Warrior ずっと後悔 ⋘Your blade is the light that guides you through the darkness of battle. To forgo your blade is to throw yourself into the arms of death.⋙
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 9:07 am
Sairento Kishin
[Captain-Commander]
【Division 1】 ╔══════════════╗ ✓ Location: grass plains
✓ Mood: good hit ✓ Status: side injury ✓ Equipment: Zanpakuto, Shihakushō, Captains Haori. ________________________________________________________________
Even as Sairento struck, he made sure to keep Xaran in his sights. The way he moved, his fighting stance, his tactical skills. In the few brief seconds that their swords clashed he made sure to watch everything that he did. On Sairento's first strike Xaran had switched the hand that held his sword. He countered by drawing his sheathed zanpakuto and crouching down. On Sairento's follow up strike, he resheathed the sword. A curious decision, Sairento thought before he used the sheath and the sword to block him again.
'He thinks with his mind, a quality that is often overlooked with previous squad 11 captains' Sairento thought as Xaran began his assault. Sairento had expected Xaran to attack with one of his swords, but insted he chose a different route. When Xaran had cast the Kido "Sho" Sairento felt the pushing force on his sword. Xaran was trying to disarm him. Sairento could already see the 11 Captains next attack coming his way, this one was also enhanced with the "Sho" Kido.
Choosing not to fight the pushing movement, Sairento let loose his grip on his Zanpakuto. The blade stuck in the ground some short distance off. As the first blade came at him, first one pointed at his midsection. Sairento jumped to his left, as he was able to avoid the point of the sword stabbing into his mid section, but he was not able to escape unharmed. Sairento felt the side of Xarans Zanpakuto cut him on his side. The pain shot through his body, but he had no time to care about that now.
Sairento stuck out his hand to his left as Xarans second strike approached his leg. " El Escudo!" he called out as a green shield of energy formed between Xarans attack and himself, blocking the strike. Although the kido shattered almost directly after it was hit, it was all the time Sairento needed. Using Shunpo, Sairento moved in close to Xaran, on his right to be exact. After the movements Xaran had used, it woulod be difficult to counter Sairento's next moves with his swords.
Balling up his hands into fists, Sairento channeled his energy into his hands. Sairento pulled back and with tremendous force, released a flurry of punches aimed for Xaran's mid section, torso, and attempted a final uppercut to his chin.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 12:14 pm
Xaran Ashura
Captain of the 11th Division
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The 11th Division Captain smiled inside his head, having succeeded in his tactics. The first Hado, though weak in the eyes of many, certainly had its uses. Xaran took pride in his ability to intelligently use the weaker Kido, as he wasn’t one for the big flashy Kido that others liked to use. Sho was his favorite, it had plenty of uses, and wouldn’t be too predictable because of that. Xaran felt his Sho empowered sheath crash against the green shield created by his Head Captain, appreciating the haste to which Sairento protected against his follow-up attack. For such a short amount of time needed to make the shield, it hung around just the right amount of defense needed for Xaran’s attack. Not too strong and thus having wasted energy making in it too strong; and not too weak to have shattered before Xaran’s attack was completed. Sairento’s reiatsu control was most admirable, for he exhibited much precision and control in his capabilities. Xaran had his work cut out for him.
His opponent closed the distance with an unexpected Shunpo and had appeared on his right a second or two after Xaran’s second stab. This was troublesome, as his sheathed zanpakuto was still outstretched from his last attack, and he wasn’t sure he’d be able to pull it back to defend with it once more. He really didn’t want to engage in Hakuda combat with Sairento, he wasn’t particularly versed in Hakuda and he knew his Head Captain held the advantage there. He was sure he wouldn’t be able to form a Bakudo barrier fast enough either, so he had to go with his only other option. He let go of his zanpakuto, allowing it to make a soft tap as it felt onto the grass, his arms flying back towards his body to cross themselves as an X in order to protect against Sairento’s assault.
The golden reiatsu of his fists clashed against the purple reiatsu covering Xaran’s arms and created beautiful sparks of access reiatsu from the both of them. However, despite his defensive maneuver, Xaran was still taking damage from his opponent, as his defense was hastily created and not fortified against Sairento’s power. His arms glowed with pain from the Head Captain’s strong punches, but Xaran refused to buckle. His attack certainly couldn’t last forever. As Sairento finished his attack with an uppercut, the 11th Division Captain leaned back slightly with his guard still up, allowing Sairento’s uppercut to brush against his guard instead of breaking through the bottom of it. He had felt one of his arms bruise because of this decision, though he could not worry about it now. Instead, he would figure out how to get Sairento to back off so that he could retrieve his zanpakuto.
Smirking, he stomped on the grass underneath while reciting the name of another Hado, this one “Tsuzuri Raiden”, which caused his foot to glow with electricity as he sent the current through the grass in front of him, most specifically towards Sairento in order to electrocute him. Though the power of the Hado wasn’t that great, it served more as a bluff to allow Sairento to back off. He was sure his captain wouldn’t take unnecessary damage if Xaran’s action meant that he could jump back and retrieve his own fallen Zanpakuto. That was the goal, and to make sure it happened, Xaran stomped his foot again, using “Tsuzuri Raiden” a second time, hoping that it would create a window retrieve his own Zanpakuto, and standing firm in his defense if it didn’t.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mood: Excited, Bloodthirsty
Location: Plains
Thoughts: 'Gotta get my Zanpakuto...'
Zanpakutō: Sealed
献身刃 Immaculate Warrior ずっと後悔 ⋘Your blade is the light that guides you through the darkness of battle. To forgo your blade is to throw yourself into the arms of death.⋙
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 3:24 pm
Sairento Kishin
[Captain-Commander]
【Division 1】 ╔══════════════╗ ✓ Location: grass plains
✓ Mood: impressive ✓ Status: side injury ✓ Equipment: Zanpakuto, Shihakushō. ________________________________________________________________
Sairento's face showed no emotion as he watched Xaran release his hold of his Zanpakuto as Sairento had done before. This allowed the Squad 11 captain to cross his arms in front of himself to take the force of Sairento's punches. Sairento knew the pain and bruises that his assault would leave on Xarans arms, but given the situation it was the best defense he could use at that moment.
After Sairento had delivered his final assault, he saw Xaran raise his foot. The captains foot began to glow with electricity. Sairento knew what was coming. Pushing off the ground, Sairento jumped back as the electricity shot towards him when Xaran stomped on the ground. When the second stomp was used, Sairento pushed off the ground again, this time to his right. As he landed, Sairento was standing only a small distance away from his Zanpakuto.
The Captain-Commander was sure that Xaran had used this move was to get Sairento to back off, and although he did not like playing his opponents game, it was most logical to avoid unnecessary injuries. Sairento walked over to where his Zanpakuto had impaled the ground and pulled the weapon from the dirt, giving Xaran time to collect his own weapon.
Sairento was a honorable man, he did not like fighting his opponents on unequal ground. He would not use his Zanpakuto if Xaran did not have his. The Captain-Commander looked at his wound on his side. Xaran's blade had cut through his Haori, Shihakusho, and now Sairento's wound was dirtying the white of his coat with his blood.
"A moment if you please" Sairento said as he sheathed his Zanpakuto, removed his Captain Haori, folded it, and set it on the ground to his left.
Sairento then drew his Zanpakuto from it's sheath and waited for Xaran.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 7:48 am
Xaran Ashura
Captain of the 11th Division
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Xaran’s ploy had worked, and his Head Captain had ceased his assault to recover his fallen zanpakutou. He watched the sparks of his Hado flicker off the blades of grass where Sairento had previously been, and wondered if his captain knew that Xaran only wanted to back him off, oblivious to the obviousness of such a hastily created plan. As Sairento retrieved his zanpakutou, Xaran slipped a foot underneath his own, bringing it into the air to be caught with a simple tug. As his hand grasped around his blade, sheathing it, he noticed that his Head Captain had been wounded from Xaran’s earlier attacks. Such a wound caused him to absentmindedly rub the bruises on his arms caused by Sairento’s fists, and he hadn’t noticed that he was acknowledging them until Sairento removed his haori. The 11th Division Captain neglected to wear his Shinigami attire partially so he didn’t have to worry about staining it and having to have it cleaned when they were finished. That sounded like too much to bother with, so he handled such trivial matters before that came up.
He couldn’t help but notice that the sunset had almost ended, and night would be upon them soon. Had enough time passed that quickly, when the two were still sealed and in the phase of preliminary combat? Xaran shook his head at how much time one could lose to battle, forgetting how easy it was to be lost within the thrill of bloodshed. He was sure Sairento could agree as well, but he didn’t care to mention it. He didn’t want to interrupt the flow of their battle. Instead, his reiatsu became visible around his body, that deep purple energy with a hint of black flattening the grass around his being. He knew that Sairento knew what the next phase was, so he would let his opponent build his own reiatsu for a few seconds. At the apex of his charge, the sun had completely fallen, and nighttime was upon them, the shine of the moon glimmering upon the two Shinigami as they prepared to do battle once more. Xaran would unsheathe his zanpakutou as he chanted his incantation, his reiatsu slightly blowing outwards to flatten more grass.
"Sever, Ishindenshin."
The blade itself glowed a bright purple as its appearance changed, becoming a serrated katana in place of his sealed zanpakutou. The sheath remained the same, but it carried the same purple glow as its other half, releasing that glow to flow directly in front of Xaran. The light elongated and became more slender as it formed into an exact outline of his Shikai’s blade, its ethereal visage and almost see-through aspects belying the fact that it was as solid as the blade he held in his hands. The Zanzo (afterimage) he created moved itself behind his person, as he re-sheathed his serrated katana, the Shikai not ending despite that action. He held his sheathed zanpakutou in his left hand to use a laido technique in defense, while the Zanzo created by releasing his Shikai floated in front of him, the outline arranged in a kendo stance that almost looked as if it were being wielded by a pair of invisible hands. Xaran would not attack just yet, he would allow his opponent to release his own zanpakutou if he wanted, and also attack first as well. It wasn’t a trap, and Xaran held no advantage from not attacking first, he just thought it would be fair since not only did Xaran start off the battle with an attack onto Sairento, but also because Sairento allowed Xaran to retrieve his zanpakutou after the Head Captain retrieved his own. He maintained silence during the tension of two Shikai being released, but the smirk on his face all but spilled out his enjoyment of the battle. He couldn’t help it, even as his smirk broke into a grin; he was excited for the direction their bout was taking. He didn’t even notice the numerous clouds approaching on the horizon.
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Location: Plains
Thoughts: ’Time to turn it up a notch!‘
Zanpakutō: Shikai
献身刃 Immaculate Warrior ずっと後悔 ⋘Your blade is the light that guides you through the darkness of battle. To forgo your blade is to throw yourself into the arms of death.⋙
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Posted: Fri Feb 14, 2014 10:16 pm
Sairento Kishin
[Captain-Commander]
【Division 1】 ╔══════════════╗ ✓ Location: grass plains
✓ Mood: serious✓ Status: side injury ✓ Equipment: Zanpakuto. ________________________________________________________________
Sairento watched Xaran closely as he acquired his blade once again. What had felt like just a few short moments of battle had in fact lasted much longer. The warm sun that previously reigned high in the sky was setting now. The captain commander noticed Xaren raise his blade. It was obvious what was coming next. As Xaran released his reiatsu in preparation for his shikai release, The Captain-Commander just watched. It had been some time since he had last seen Xaran release his blade. Judging by the release of energy, it was still going to be just as powerful as ever.
As the blade shikiai was released, Sairento felt the large outpour of energy from it but he did not turn his gaze from his opponent. Sairento watched as Xaran's zanpakuto changed to its serrated blade and the outlining glow of his purple energy. The blade it'self was impressive, but the true fact of the release was in the form of the identical, ethereal blade floating beside Xaran, an exact duplicate of his zanpakuto. This blade was the true force of his shikai.
Sairento glanced to the setting sun that was rapidly being shadowed by the horizon. before slowly turning his attention back to Xaran. " It had been so long I had forgotten how impressive your zanpakuto is. We have hardly begun our battle and yet the sun has already begun to set. I see it as scenes in a play. When one act ends another begins. Just as the day ends, night arises to further the scene. As such, so to must we advance in our act, as you have shown" Sairento said as he held his zanpakuto out in front of him, placing his pointer and middle finger at the base of the blade Sairento went quiet. Everything went silent. The howling wind in the area slowed to a crawl as the Captain-Commander began releasing his own reiatsu. Quite opposite to Xaran, there was no effect on the surrounding grass by Sairento's energy, everything was still...
" Sweep away all existence, Tenshi!"
Sairento quickly ran his palm down the length of the blade. As he did this, the wind in the area exploded with energy. All around the two captains, the grass was blowing as if caught in a great wind storm. In his hands, his zanpakuto was surrounded in a bright white light. The light was blinding for only a moment before it began to fade. As the light dimmed, Sairento's zanpakuto had transformed. Sairento's zanpakuto had elongated and curved upwards at the end. The tsuba had changed as well, sporting a larger guard with a ornate golden design decorating it.
"I'm ready now Xaran. I hope you are as well". Sairento said as he dashed forward, using shunpo he quickly closed the distance raising his zanpakuto above his head as he sliced downwards in an attempt to cleave Xaran's chest. This attack however, was a diversion. The man attacking from the front was merely an after image created by the speed of Sairento's shunpo. While this happened Sairento's true strike was already on it's path straight to Xaran's stomach.
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