Prison Release Program

Oh, bliss she'd gained some arrogance and was ready to fight this battle. No longer was she being held down by some sort of ignorance of power. No, she was swinging those swords with passion. An obvious blow flew towards him at his chest. Parrying it would be a little matter for him. But he wanted to feel her blows more. It struck him to center on his chest as a small trickle began flowing. It hadn't gone deep enough to send a spray of crimson into the air. Just a line beginning to flow downwards. Her second blade came down raking across his skin now. Such intoxicating fun he would have here. He used a single-handled style to further enjoy this feast. Swinging his sword from left to right attempting to cut her. That was his end goal in all of this. To let her feel a small cut on her torso. He didn't aim for a deep slash again. Holding back so he could enjoy each moment. It was so nice to face someone who found it certainly. His grin became larger as he started laughing hysterically.

What fun this was now he could begin fighting her. Swinging his sword from every angle he brought it down on her quickly. But his swing was slow yet as he wanted enjoyment. She could easily dodge it he imagined. He didn't bother showing his speed yet. No, he wanted this, this familiar sensation that chased away regret. Combat without anything else in the way. He didn't care about Hachiman or his zanpakuto. No, he wanted to purely enjoy the nature of this fight. He didn't bother letting the element show itself. His goal and ambitions aside he wanted to fight. To enjoy this match to the fullest extent. His grin widened further like a shark's as he began laughing. Swinging his sword wildly at random against her now. His blows were quick despite the random nature of them. Coming from left or right and at different angles. Trying to penetrate her defenses to cut her as well as himself. Oh yes, that seemed most desirable in this case. The feeling of flesh upon his blade being cut. But she was sturdy and withstood a sudden burst of his reiatsu.

"Come on....CUT ME! LET"S HAS FUN WITH THIS!!" He said with a psychotic grin on his face now. His body had blood running down each side of it. Nothing that he cared about really. It let him feel the numbness he sought. She gave him freedom from his thoughts. Allowing him this escape even if for a moment. How delightful it was to finally have someone. Someone who brings blood down his body to cut into him. To feel someone who could grow stronger fight him. That was the goal of this entire thing. Someday he'd find a suppressor just to enjoy himself. To let himself have the fullest extent of enjoyment he could in combat. Escaping the crimes of his past without relying on his other powers. He just wanted to enjoy himself and forget. That was his entire goal in coming here. His spiritual pressure leaked out if only slightly. His body felt so loose and comfortable at the moment. He'd been taking her damage and hits enjoying each moment of them.

This was the thralls of battle he truly sought here at this moment.