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One Lump or Two
Mon Aug 17, 2020 7:17 pm
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He'd gotten the green light to help prepare the less combat savvy kids. He had more experience in fighting than he'd care to admit. Combat was a daily way of life and strategic importance. To understand that the duty they held was a go in the frontlines themselves. They were the first line of defense for the Gotei when the military came up. But since Ibiki'd resigned the Division had been lackluster. Stealth-based combat had become more focused. His digits gently gripped the stairs as he waited. His eyes black as though he wore his hollow mask. The radioactive tinge of yellow in his eyes. Fighting was sweet nectar, something that held importance. Some people did take it too far in both directions.
He preferred to enjoy his matches and test his swordsmanship. He decided to do this because someday they would have to fight. Maybe not now when the world settled into peace. But there would come a day when someone bitter would come. The question of who and when were unknown. Enemies change from day to day it was this he learned. One moment it's Zefonse Kaizme. The next moment it's Mana and her kin.
Tomorrow's enemy was unknown, it wasn't healthy to obsess on it. But it was good to prepare yourself mind and body for that day. Thus whoever came to participate in this little Gotei exclusive training course. He'd make sure to address whatever they were looking to improve on.
A melee between the Combat Division didn't mean much to him. He'd need to recruit some people at some point for this. He leaned back his head resting against the wooden beam of one of the building supports. His Zanpakuto resting at his side.
Who'd answer the call for being ready, militarily it was two Division's job to be the muscle and silence. Stealth and COmbat handled the brunt of the fighting. He had no sway truth be told. But Yoriko would likely come, she knew him well enough.
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