Challenge to fight. (open)

Tadashi sat cross legged in the middle of the air, meditating. He had set an open challenge to fight and was excited to see the turn out. He had hoped someone strong would arrive. He hadnt fought in so long he felt he was becoming rusty. So this fight aught to prove useful.

The sky was cloudy and the sun was setting in the west casting the sky a brilliant array of orange, red, and pink. The wind blew softly and the weather was nice and warm with the coming summer.

He sighed softly and opened his eyes. He had been sitting there for a few hours and it seemed like no one was coming. But he was determined to wait for his oponent.

Tadashi opened his eyes and studyed the man for a moment. He looked at him from his snow white hair to his muscled legs. The man seemed strengthened from whatever training or activities he has done. He saw that the man carried no sword or weapon with him. Odd. How did he expect to fight? Surely hand to hand would be unwise against a blade. And yet he held a nature about him that said he was confident in his abilities and he seemed to have some power that did not require the use of a wepon. Perhaps the weapon he held was something that was not tangible...Interesting.

Tadashi stood and looked the man dead in the eye. The 2 were the same height and of the same build. To the naked eye it would prove to be a fairly even match. He tried to get a good read out on the mans reiatsu levels but wasnt receiving much. Probably hiding it somehow. So...he plans to surprise me all the way. I say we accept. This guy seems interesting. He must be hiding some kind of secret weapon or something if he dared to challenge us. Said Tadashi's inner hollow. Me!! He challenged ME. I told you already I dont need you...I accept i have to deal with your presence but using your powers is out of the question. Tadashi smiled and spoke to the man.

Greetings my friend. My name is Tadashi Yoshinori, 3rd seat of the melee division of the Vizard Corps. What may I call you? And why do you challenge me when you hold no weaponry with you?

Tadashi watched the spectical the man made of himself and smiled out of amusement. He's in high spirits. Thats good. Spoke the voice of Tadashi's ancestor and zanpakuto spirit Tetsujin. Yes it seems he is. This should make for quite an interesting match dont you think? Indeed. Tadashi stepped back a few meters and turned to face his opponent.

I think I'll take you up on that offer. But I havent thought of a counter offer. I'll let you know when you lose. Tadashi smiled to show that he was joking. But he was quite serious about his fights. He drew his sword and held it out in front of him in a one handed kindo style postion with his free hand on the back of the blade about half way up for support. I shall allow you to make the first move my friend.

Tadashi stood his ground calmly as the man approached him briskly. The man stopped only a few feet away and crouched into a martial arts style stance. He waved him in as if to say, Bring it on. Tadashi scoffed and decided to take the first move instead. Tadashi took no chances with him, he swung his blade low at his legs and then swung high at his neck.

Tadashi roared in disapproval as the man thrust his blade into the ground. Asshole!! Im going to kill you!! You have no idea what importance that blade holds to me!! Tadashi was severely pissed off at this point. His rage was building and building inside him. Yes feed your hate...let your blood lust boil. Shut...up... Tadashi fought against the voice of his inner hollow. You're weakening. My power is growing. I could take control. No...not yet... Tadashi gripped his head in pain. Too late kid.

Tadashi's reiatsu suddenly became multiple times more denser. The air was now weighted with the sheer force of this sudden change. He looked up revealing his face covered with a white skull like mask. The teeth side were long and sharp like spikes. Along the top at the crown of the head was a row of spikes going around the head. Tadashi laughed. Hello my friend. Tadashi had to tag out. He actually is quite useless without that sword...but i however am not.

He immediately disappeared and reappeared in front of him launching a super sonic punch at his gut. He took his leverage from the hit to throw the man high into the air. He then flash stepped rapidly around the man pummeling him with a blurring flurry of punches and kicks. You like hand to hand combat you bastard?! Tadashi laughed histarically as he pummeled the man.