Through the Fire with Frigid passion (Open: Fight Thread)

[||Tsukuyomi||The Dark Enforcer]

Name: Yuri Tsukuyomi
Alias: "The Dark Enforcer"
Appearance: Vanguard Warden
Transformation Status: Dormant State
Damage Status: Unharmed
Emotional State: Nonchalant
Tier: 0-3+

Relaxation. Something that Yuri Tsukuyomi rarely gets to do anymore. Ever since his initiation into Zero Division, Tsukuyomi is always busy in some form or another when it comes to work; May it be the duties of being a Warden within the Vanguard, or his duties of being the Sentoushien within Zero. However, He managed to escape the clutches of both work loads, Allowing for a singular day of rest and mental relaxation in his own way. Using the Immediate Response Transit System within the Vanguard Base, Yuri was transported to near the outskirts of Karakura. Perfect. No people for miles outward. Stepping out of the IRTS, Yuri held his left hand over his shoulder, Holding the white ribbon of Teion-en in his usual mannerisms. His long black charcoal hair draped down like a cascading shadow towards the ground; His appearance was also the same charcoal Black on his open faced shirt, pants, and Boots. Very simple, He liked this look the best out of all of them- His Zero division garment being a little bit too formal for his liking at times. Nevertheless, The Dark Enforcer ventured forward away from the city. His pace was quite normal, Not looking like he was in a hurry, or taking a leisurely stroll throughout the park. Yuri's amethyst eyes shift from right to left, taking in his surroundings for the time being; Almost like a barren waste land. Outskirts indeed.

"This place leaves a lot to be desired..."

He thought to himself as he continued to walk through the outskirts before Yuri tilts his head back at the distance that he has already crossed. He smirks softly before fixating his eyes on the dome around the heavily guarded city; Technological marvel. Resting his eyes closed for a moments time, He chuckled once more before turning around and continuing on his aimless journey. He saw a couple of houses here or there, But, Nothing that important- Mostly all looking abandoned anyway. So, He paid no mind to them, Especially since he didn't feel a modicum of a trace of Reiatsu within any of them. The Dark Enforcer must have been walking for a solid fifteen minutes before stopping in his tracks for a modicum of a second. Lowering his left arm to his side, Teion-en swung aimlessly from north to south at his position. He yawned slowly, Stretching each one of his appendages at the same time, shaking off that excess stagnate energy. What he wanted right now, Was a really good fight- His form of relaxation. Something about the way the heat of battle feels against his soul resonates with steely passion. But, He didn't come to the outskirts to fight the first person, or entity he saw, He merely chose to come here because, If nothing, He would train with Teion-en. Grabbing the handle of Teion-en with his Right hand, Yuri unsheathed it quickly, Tossing the sheathe to the left side aimlessly with his corresponding hand. Resting the dormant Teion-en on his shoulder, Yuri begun his Zanjutsu regiments Swinging at his Invisible target.

"Up...Down...Right...left...Switch...right...Spin and JUMP!"

He launched himself into the air about five feet before spinning once more downward, Created a shock wave slash of reiastu outward aimlessly as he descended. Tsukuyomi landed on the ground swiftly, his right hand planted on the ground for added stability; His Left hand now holding Teion-en outward to his own side. Standing up Tall, Yuri examines the shock wave damage; Not bad, Considering he didn't put any reiatsu or real force into it. The Cut along the ground was about three inches thick that outstretched for about seventy feet. Yuri is incredibly proud of his Swordsmanship, meeting that of a grandmaster level. However, He is one to rarely boast about his power to others. Only showing that he loves the thrill of a good fight, and nothing more really. Plunging the Tip of Teion-en into the ground beside himself, Yuri reached over to his right hand side, Grabbing a hold of another weapon. It begun to emerge out of a Sheathe that has a Blue-flame like Design that wraps around the outside, The backdrop of the sheathe being Black in Color. The Katana has a Octagon shaped hilt, A extremely Shiny blade with the Kanji (正宗; Masemune) engraved into it. The Blade length itself is about 100 Cm's long, with the handle being 30 itself- Giving it a Total Length of 130 Cms. Many People mistake this weapon to be Yuri's Zanpakutō due to him using it a little bit more then Teion-en itself- Keeps the enemy guessing is his motto. Going into his same battle stance, Yuri Once again begins his training. Maybe someone will show up ?

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Fate or some other indirect force would have it that Aramand was on his way out of this place and preferred to walk to another location. A practice he enforces often, after all with so many sights to see, one can best enjoy them at low speed during a promenade. Oddly enough it gives him time to quantify the foreign emotional data moving through his consciousness. Concern and consideration. Was he actually thinking and worried about the Arrancar child's safety? Has Aramand made an actual friend? It was a substantial accomplish for someone designed for a purpose totally retrospect to that. Even now he struggles internally with it all, surprised in himself even.


This instability within himself was the possible culprit for his mis-judge in direction, thus having the staggering 6'9" tall individual of imposing stature and musculature now standing within 30 meters of the training regime underway. Onyx oculars, with lids half way closed over their voidal surfaces, stare on with interest although this would go mostly unseen due to the outstanding brim of the wide brim he was wearing on his head, but the long spliff alit at the tip was quite visible to he who looked. The herb smoked within it? The most potent indeed, a smell that could be cast as far as the wind would take it.


He would have started clapping---whether it was a true admiration of the skill demonstrated, or a sarcastic gesture at a total stranger, was unclear. But the audible sound from those big hands was sure fire enough. "The problem with swinging a sword into the wind in order to train....is that the wing doesn't have a sword as well, nor can it swing back, wouldn't you say?" Aramand had a piqued interest, and had time to spare. Surprisingly enough he hasn't fought a single individual since his emergence from his containment within Central 46 and his rehersal for his current position in the Gotei 13.

Aramand would proceed to walk forward, capping his approach at a 20 meter gap between he the other before speaking again, exhausting a jet of weed smoke from his nostrils before hand, "I've a few moments to spare, how about a friendly exhibition?"

[||Tsukuyomi||The Dark Enforcer]

Name: Yuri Tsukuyomi
Alias: "The Dark Enforcer"
Appearance: Vanguard Warden
Transformation Status: Dormant State
Damage Status: Unharmed
Emotional State: Piqued Interest
Tier: 0-3+

Swing, Swing, Step, Thrust, Swing, Jump, Dive! As he rose into the air, The Dark Enforcer lunged forward with a swift diving motion to end his Combination on his in visible opponent; Landing on the ground about six feet from his previous location, Yuri's right hand was planted on the ground for extra stability. Standing tall afterwards, Yuri places Yato Issen back into its sheathe, Looking back at Teion-en that was plunged into the ground tip first; Yuri's main weapon and best friend- The other half of his soul, So to speak. In its sealed form, Teion-en is a normal katana with a rectangular tsuba with inward-curved corners with curved slits above and below the blade and a series of curved lines embossed on either side of the blade. His Zanpakutō is 76 cm in length With a white and black Handle and a Brown Sheathe, The Guard of the blade is Gold. Beginning to walk back towards Teion-en, Yuri's ears pick up the audible of clapping hands at the same instance. Not paying much mind to it at the time, Tsukuyomi continues his path towards his Zanpakutō, Removing it out of the ground once he got there. With Teion-en in his hand, Yuri tilts his head backward at the rather large built man. His ears funneled in what the man had to say at first, Which made Yuri chuckle a bit before giving his rebuttal.

"Yeah, No doubt- But, It's something to train on technique if nothing else."

Noticing the large man close the gap between the two, Yuri grins softly before examining his stature just a little bit more intently; By his "smell", He is definitely a Vizard- No doubt about that. Nice reiatsu level as well, Something that Piqued Tsukuyomi's Interest even higher. Resting Teion-en on his shoulder in his usual, Nonchalant stance, The Dark Enforcer also takes in account the man's size- He'd give a nice fight if nothing else he thought to himself. But, He didn't just want to come out and say it. A friendly exhibition ? Music to the Shinigami's Ears. Pivoting on his heels to actually face the man, Yuri's face was plastered with a grin of acceptance. Lifting his weapon slightly over his shoulder, Yuri rolls both of his arms as he gives his retort.

"Sure, I'll give you a run for your money pal. The names Yuri, Yuri Tsukuyomi."

Raising his reiatsu to noticeable levels, A faint purple aura begins to radiate off of his being. Yuri raises his right hand forward towards The man before giving a gesture of "Your move first". He smiled softly in a slightly menacing manner before saying aloud.

"Don't slip up!"

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