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Re: The Captain Training Grounds Zeda
Tue Feb 18, 2014 2:36 pm
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Zedas heels edged off the ground and pushed up against the barrier that he had arrived at while the liquid sheath of his Zanpakutō vanished. As mentioned earlier, Zeda had fine-tuned his spiritual pressure sensing capabilities; it was true that the Head Captains movements were flawless but the key thing the alleged killer had forgot to do was conceal his presence. Zeda could sense his every step and the little series of attacks that had been absorbed by the clone forged in his previous position served as an effective stress reliever. Zeda was happy if anything that he had finally unleashed his Yuudeshi Drive which meant that this gather had come to end; his objective was achieved and he was well aware that in his previous state there would be no winning the man.
He rotated at the speed of sound; his pupils dilating while his Zanpakutō began turning. As the Zanpakutō turned, it exposed the flat side to the Captains attack; the flat side expanded in the same instant that Zeda turned. The sheer width of the Zanpakutō almost instantly differed while hurling Zeda toward the other side of the small establishment. The blade would expand in width, however the hilt of the blade in the case of Kio remained in the centre of the Zanpakutō thus with the exponential increase in size and movement of the hilt half of the battlefield would have been separated.
As the battle field separated, the right half being Zedas domain while the left being Tsubasas an attack struck the blade of his finely tuned Zanpakutō at which point it sent intense vibrations throughout the dense metal; so much so that the barrier that the Zanpakutō was latched onto shattered while the remaining vibrations began making Zeda feel sea sick. He was sure that taking that attack head on would fuck him up. It wasn’t that Zeda had predicted an attack, he aimed to draw a quick distance between himself and the Captain Commander from the moment he sensed his first movement.
His muscles relaxed as his left arm came into play once more. The battle field, still divided in half, the only gaps being around the outskirts where the battier had shattered and around the hilt that Zeda had held tightly too. As his left arm healed it ascended and touched the top barrier at which point Zeda began exchanging words loud enough for those in the whole area to hear.
“Alright. I give! Ahhh ahhh – Great fight, I must say! Hahah, maybe next time we arrange a pay per view show for the world to witness. Now I was wondering, that technique you used in the end and the middle of the fight; the very same that broke the Kurohitsugi apart and amplified your speed, was the Shunko? If so would you mind teaching me along with the art of the blade? ”
Suddenly, he hit the wall, he began panting in an attempt to regain his breath but nothing worked. The barriers slowly began descending as the spiritual pressures within the cube decreased; he looked around while his vision began turning hazy. His muscles being overwhelmed with fatigue; it was a miracle that he was still standing. The young Yuudeshi took roughly three hundred cuts to the body all of which he endured for another minute, it seemed now that the fight had concluded and the adrenaline was no longer sugar coating the pain that it hurt.
Almost like a brick Zeda began dropping out of the sky; with his descent came the complete retraction of his Zanpakutō. His shikai or maybe even Bankai could completely treat him, but he didn’t want to risk using it especially if it had changed a lot after the awakening of the Yuudeshi Drive. As he dropped to the ground, a loud thud echoed through the area while the sand and dirt that had packed up from the fights crawled around his body. He turned his head, only seeing the face of one or two individuals; his body seemed fine but it was clear that the internal damage that he had initially disregarded was finally getting to him.
His mouth collapsed shut. Not even a crowbar was opening it; he was biting down as tough as hell. His newly formed crimson eyes looked around eagerly while his body became encased in a turquoise colored reishi as he whole body began feeling like a feather. It was true, Zeda was rather fast and he aimed to be the fastest the Gotei 13 had to offer, however with the damaged muscles and tissue it would be hard for him to reach his optimum for a while. His eyes watched those of the medics that had been working on him while the remaining wounds began closing and the healing process began concluding.
Zeda had never used the Medics of the Gotei 13 but it seemed this generation was far more competent than the previous. The way he was healed left almost no scars, it seemed to resemble genetic reconstruction; his body was finally at ease but this was called training for a reason, that reason being that Tsubasa had a lot of training still to do, especially now that he was more familiar with Zedas capabilities.
After a passing of several minutes the medics parted and began reforming the barrier around them for the commencement of the second phase. Zeda arose feeling at peace while his crimson eyes switched their gaze to the Captain Commander. His Zanpakutō laid on the ground around twenty feet from him thus Zeda began slowly heading to collect it.
“Apologies Head Captain, I don’t know what came over me. As I was saying, would you be able to teach me what I requested? ” His voice sounded rather gentle, it seemed that the chaotic nature that closely followed the awakening of the Yuudeshi Drive didn’t affect this clansmen. As he spoke he reached his Zanpakutō and took hold of it, upon doing so, the liquid sheath reformed and he prepared for orders.
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