Unintended Consequences [ Tento | Armina ]

With how long their battle had been going on as well as the pieces of battle exchanges let loose in quick success. It was not something to be surprised about the level of damaged built up on both Tento's and Armina's bodies. His speed was his saving grace in this match, and the enjoyment of battle in a friendly way in such a long time made the ebony warrior give his all. An effort that he wished to say pushed his 4th seat to her limits so far and fed her berserk spirit a good meal.

With the release of their shikai, their clashes had grown in full. A nimble of agile flips and slashes came as he defended against Armina's approach. Gradually having contact as Armina blocked his strikes as Armina's shikai gradually built up. With the speed and pressure Tento was trying to throw out consistently, he failed to notice a few things. The growing sight of ice on her hammer, the growth of ice each time it hit his sword. And the streaking length up its chain. His mobility wasn't impacted due to his body jot being hit. But as Tento landed and turned to strike he found himself pulled back to the ground. His sickle was frozen, pinned to the training floor by ice as he suddenly felt an unbelievable coldness grip over his hand. He turned his head down to only see…his sword hand completely covered in ice which was gradually spreading up his hand. “...dang, got me…”. She took his blows all this time slowly working up to this!?