Training day with the captian- Rapid ascent

Redd stepped across the threshold of the sliding door, promptly turning to shut it behind him. There was a small shhhcrack- as he did so, the sound resonated about the room in the silence that laid in wait, ready to devour the smallest of noises. A peaceful look crept across Redd's face, silence was bliss to him...

He looked about the room which was, admittedly, without character. The walls were a pale white along with the hazelnut brown, which adorned the corners of the room. Wooden swords lied in the far left corner, along with another door which remained partly opened.

It was training day, time to get stronger, time to get faster, He was going to give it his all. Of course He had no Idea what the captain held in store for him she hadn't given him much more than. Meet me at X place at X time. He scoffed in a laughing manner, she didin't seem like the mysterious type- but here he was on the floor of a room which could have been large enough to comfortable house a family of elephants-alone.

He sat up as he heard footsteps approaching the door at the other side of the room hurrying to stand so that he could greet her properly. " Good after noon captian. " He started at a bow before the door was fully open, and Released a pang of spiritual pressure- as a sign of respect.

Redd falterd as his captain came barleing through the thin paper of the door, He stifled a laugh which, defiantly emerged into a a grin. It only took but a few seconds for Redd to regain his composure and dart forward to help her up while his captian began to apologize.

"Don't be silly, having a captian position can't be easy"
He reassured her, dusting off the front of her robes as he did so.
His gaze flitted about her, still unaware of what was to come.
"So, what's on the menu for today?"

Redd took a step back, throwing his arms back and up into the air, yawning. Takeing a few more steps back he went about his streatches, cracking all of his knuckles and stopping to sit back down less than four meters away from her.

"Owwww..." the young Ravenette moaned in pain as her student took her arm and pulled her up from her little... trip. Turning to meet his face... the face stamped with an amused grin which Momo couldn't help but nervously giggle at. Though Momo stared at her student for a moment, marveling at the boy for being shorter than Toshiro, before she was snapped into reality by his right hand dusting off of the front of her hakima as his voice, sounding wise for a small body.

"Don't be silly, it can't be easy having a Captain position."

Momo instantly sweatdropped at his comment, knowing full well how hard it was and how much easier it would be if her Vice-Captain wasn't so lazy as to fill out the paper work he was assigned. Though she wouldn't mention this aloud. Or so she thought until she saw her new student's look. Momo's voice wary now as she inquired to young Redd.

"I... said that rant about my Leuteniant out loud didn't I?"

Momo's slight pausing until she quickly answered his early, albeit slightly ignored, question. Thinking for no more than a minute, Momo nodded her head to confirm her plans for today. As quickly as godly possible, for some reason.. the aura around the Ravenette was suddenly.. cheerful? So cheerful she spoke the next phrase a bit uh.. fast in her sudden hyperactivity.

"I've seen your academy Transcripts. I think I'd like to see your Kidō ability first hand, a spar would also be fine a bit later, while you're practicing Bakudo and Hadō I could show you how to store Kidō in a way! How does that sound Tsuken-san? You can call me Hinamori-chan in public if you'd like. I'm not one for lots of formality."

He furrowed his brow, giving her a worried gaze. Confusion apparent, he spoke in a voice that trailed off as it went on.
" A rant about your lieutenant..? "
Redd tilted his head at the female before him sensing that there was a conversation going on in which he wasn't a part of.
Redd's expression, much like his stomach, had dropped at the mention of Kidō practice. He swallowed with a strain that came with anxiety.

" You'see the thing is, Kidō isn't really my strong suit. I hate to go against your criteria but, I'm the exact opposite of " good at Kidō" I wouldn't want to injure anyone with my- Ahem, short comings.
On the other hand, a sparing session is perfectly do-able"
He remarked flashing a hungry smile, It'd been a while since his last fight, weather it was for training or not- scratch that, every fight is a training session, Some training a bit more deadly than others

Young Redd's enthusiam had dropped at hearing Kidō, thus he quickly explain to our young Ravenette that he was terrible at it, something Momo could easily change in him. But Redd's obvious love for Zanjutsu made Momo smile. His passion was so feirce and obvious that she simply couldn't deny him the training.

"Well... if you want too..." Momo's voice came with disappointment as she drew Toubime from her sheath. Her right hand on the bottom of the hilt as she was left handed, she spread her stance and swung her sword downwards to start, with it now in position she spoke.

"You can go first, Tsuken-san. My mentour of some time ago said to always choose the Black King. In chess, the person controlling black goes second." came her sweet voice, the voice of a gentle girl who could do a man's job better than he could. Her eyes opened from the smile, instantly Keen and calculating, watching Tsuken's every move.
"Rebel One! Action!" She called out, as spectators began to watch.

The fight was on.

..Redd adjusted his shoulders, leaning back a bit. Shimmying his feet apart, the grey shoes he wore shushing across the wooden floors.Redd made a quick grab at the sword which hung at his waist on the left side. He jumped back in doing so- his left hand gliding down to grip the hilt of his weapon as he swung it down on the left side of his body down in a clockwise ark in front of him. In doing this, he made sure to keep his sword arm stirdy, though now completely straight . He drove her sword upwards and to his right-- which was her left. A Resonating clink shattered the silence that previously had held those that were watching them.


Redd shuffled his feet apart, "Left foot forward "
Rebounded about his thoughts as he adjusted himself to match his thoughts, his feet now shoulder width by shoulder width apart being placed at the top left and bottom right corners of an imaginary box.

The ravenette emale's eyes were locked with the man, Redd who was shorter than her. Both waiting after she had called out the words to start. Then Redd moved, a quick grab and draw of his sword, belted to his right side as he pushed off the ground forward. Momo's quickly becoming airborne after her stance change to backflip away three times. Her eyes locked onto his sword which was now drawn, her lesson's from.. Aizen of all people coming into play.

Remember, don't watch their eyes. Watch their blade Momo. Never look away from it unless you can keep one eye directly on the opponents blade. Aizen's voice came into her head, echoing her lessons. She remembered Aizen for only who he SHOULD have been. Her left eye watching Redd's feet as her right watched his blade, the clang sounding from the Zanpakutō clashing as her attempted to drive her sword upwards to her left. Momo caught the action red handed and quickly drew her blade down to Redd's Zanpakutō's guard, in an attempt to push him down. This was only a feint however as Momo quickly pushed his blade harder and unlocked the swords before crouching while he was possibly distracted by the power difference and spinning to hit Redd in the side of the waist with the but of her Zanpakutō.

This action followed by pushing away from him into a roll and finally a one handed hand stand to get back on her feet.
"alright!"

Momo said as she stood up quickly, sensing a flurry of attacks she quickly enter her guarding stance and began to block attack that could be coming.

Redd sucked in his stomach and forced his tummy area backwards to avoid the assault she had made on his torso. The soft fabric quilted on the hilt of her sword glided against that of his robes. The uppermost corner of the square shaped hilt had not failed to come in contact with his side, though only for a moment.
He began to raise the point, and then blade, of the sword through the 45 degree angle to which the line of his body was adjacent too. This action would serve a deflecting block, should momo decide to use the blade of her sword to follow closely behind her initial attack.

Momo was hesitant to use Shunpo, mainly because her speed was so different in level that it would be unfair to her Squad member. Decided, she used Shunpo to step behind Redd while making horizontal slash using the momentum of her Shunpo as extra strength in the swing. After her attack her mind reflected and she thought for only a moment but long enough for an opening on why she had the intent to kill Redd. There was no reason for it. She made sure she was calm again before feeling a presence around her. The presence snapping her into attention and throwing out her arms in an upward cut to block what she thought might be and attack.

Jumping back with a back flip, her hand one again pushing her up while her left carried her blade. Mid jump.. it activated. She had not even needed to say her friends name. Tobiume has reacted... she used Shikai without calling. Mid flip she lost concentration on her accomplishment. Missing the landing and winding up on the floor sprawled out. Her concentration.. stolen by her own Zanpakutō.