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Outside the Golden Coast
Thu Jan 09, 2014 9:37 pm
So much had happened, being named the next leader. Such a big weight to take upon one’s shoulders, this burden was something massive. Tsubasa couldn’t take this on lightly, however it was something that was needed. Being named the next leader, the one to guide the Shinigami to the direction they needed to go. The one to seize the hope, his skills weren’t clean enough yet in his mind. The fight with Nami had far too many interruptions. People came in left and right, he just needed space and a good fight at this point. Tsubasa learned much from Nami though, she may not have realized the lesson’s she passed down as a swordsman. His learning skills were quicker than anyone else she’d met he wagered and next time she’d see the fruits of it perhaps. This task Damien left him was big and it was a favor to a teacher whom taught him without realizing it. He’d promised to fight and kill the Demon Queen at first, it was simply a contract. But now it has evolved into something, perhaps bigger than he’d ever anticipated. This had become not just been a contract, it had been a huge growth for him. Accepting the pain and the past finally burying the hatchet that he once carried for killing her. The pain was no more and he’d done what was needed, his emotions were stable finally.
This had guided him to the route he was now at thanks to the man known as Damien.
It was almost frightening to think about it, so much weighed on his moves now. Though that was the purpose he wouldn’t mistake his path and they knew it. Tsubasa was clear in his actions and he slowly stood up now, drawing Byakko from its sheath with a hiss the sun glimmered on his body. As he became but a shadow in the beam of the sunlight, he began to perform it. Moving his sword down in a singular cut motion slowly, he seemed to be measuring the movements and moving forward. As the blade came down he stopped and turned it left within an instant, his control being shown slowly. As he continued to be a shadow in the sunlight, his projection danced with him. Those who saw could picture a man fighting many enemies as they watched something became clear. Tsubasa swung his Zanpakutō with such control that he could stop at a moment’s notice and change direction. His silhouette of blonde hair could barely be seen within the suns warm glow. His crimson eyes focused and set on the path now, he seemed to be striking with purpose. As though battle the demons within one last time, one last spar alone.
The future brought a destiny something he couldn’t do any longer. His only friend had been Nis and he’d stood alone all this time still. He could only believe in himself and that was all he could do. He didn’t have the capability to heavily put his faith into others. But now he had to trust them, put his faith and strength in their hands. Tsubasa had to learn to trust in others this day and he would put his faith in Ibiki. She was a strong capable woman who could defeat the enemy before them. That was the faith he would have in her, Nis could do it so could she. Tsubasa’s body moved like water perhaps almost more so fluid than that. His blade swings were gentle and yet held a power that was mysterious. Each gentle stroke of this swordplay dance in the sun’s gleam had been him striking his doubts. Tsubasa did his best thinking in the moments like these. Thinking about the future and where he would improve, jobs like his were important. He needed to fight them and show the world that he was capable of the great things expected. However important thoughts of what needed to be done to keep hope for the Gotei 13. That demonic woman was correct; hope was fleeting and something easily taken. Would his strength be used for a temporary solution? No that wasn’t the answer, something long term must be done about it. There simply isn’t a way to make use of a situation.
That ends within a couple years; Tsubasa’s body stopped and remained still now for a moment. What if an alliance meeting was held to show the leaders? One to let the people know they would work for the best interest of those around him. Tsubasa’s frame stopped and stared off into the water as the sun gleamed across its surface. The color shimmering was something beautiful one could respect, his crimson eyes held it as such. Shinigami stood with him; they couldn’t let him be anymore after all. He was now the Head Captain of the Gotei 13. The Leader that they so long wanted, most would be damned if anything would happen to him. Tsubasa’s promotion would be done more officially once they were back in the Gotei 13. But the announcement had opened doors the stabilization would be much easier now. Doing it as just a Captain would have been harder, but as the Head Captain he could do it. Without taking one thousand more years, his gaze stayed fixated on the ocean for now. Casting a huge shadow that really spoke volumes of the situation the Enigmatic Shinigami had landed himself into, quietly and peacefully he observed the horizon.
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