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Re: A Visit to the Past
Wed Feb 22, 2017 10:49 am
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He watched her and it faded from her eyes slowly. The resolve was gone it seemed as he sighed slightly. Remaining ready in form two to really show her something. As she walked forward with that look on her face he seemed to get agitated more. "So is this the limit of your resolve? Is this how far your willing to go for Ibiki?" He said out loud to her as she stepped into the perimeter. It was no good like this she wouldn't gain anything from this. She looked like someone who'd lost before they tried. Tsubasa didn't care for the attitude change that much as he stared at her. The punch lacked resolve or belief in itself so striking him with such would be hard. He didn't need to do anything fancy as he blunted the blow that would hit her. Turning his sword to its dull side he backed up performing a horizontal slash. It was done with such power and speed that it sent a massive kinetic blow outwards. This blow had enough force to topple several buildings and would send her flying most likely.
Sighing he went into no stance for a moment though he could switch easily. "When I said control I didn't mean giving up what you'd built. But learning how to be like water with your control, water becomes whatever it flows into. It can flow and crash, so be like water Mirja. Your body is already trained for such. You are a retainer for my Clan and precious to Ibiki. I won't go so easily next time you attack.." He said his crimson eyes staring at her as he had a serious gaze on his face. Was this the depth of her resolve for Ibiki? If so this wasn't suitable for anything yet. He would no longer baby her as he gently touched his other zanpakuto with his free hand. He wouldn't allow her to act this way over this. She didn't want to kill them nor did she want such a thing. He understood that very well, some people didn't like killing at all. He protected those who didn't with his blade and training. But Ibiki and he were flowers that blossomed on the battlefield. If this girl wanted to reach her precious Oni.
This form could not be shown to her. This lack of resolving, the lack of desire in her fist was astonishing. "I had an ambition when I came to this land and joined the Gotei..I would surpass Yamamoto and all Shinigami before me and be the fangs of this place. What is your ambition MIRJA!?" He was ready to let the female experience him in offense and almost prepared to show her the difference. Resolve created if she didn't understand he'd show her. His frame resumed the almost basic looking stance he had. Tsubasa's hands form one may have seemed basic. But the Unabara Forms were perfected combat forms designed for situations with a blade. The Lotus was almost time for him to use one of them. He'd show her his resolve in his sword to shatter this form of Mirja. To break it into a million pieces and cast it into the wind. She needed to know people cared enough to go to great lengths for her and that part was important.
It was time for this form of her to be reborn into something different and new. Tsubasa wouldn't let such a lack of resolving go without a punishment again. She didn't want to be here and he could sense it. He wasn't suggesting she give up her control. But change it to be like water, turn the leash into something that could become whatever she wanted.
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