The student surpasses the master??? [Closed]

Redd couldn't keep his eyes on kaminari the entire time, but that didn't mean his eyes were closed. Spinning would have had no effect on his ability to notice a gigantic wave pink coming his way. A point of reiatsu formed beneath- the petals hadn't made it within five feet of him before he vanished.

With his prior jump the force of him spinning would have caused the threads to wrap her AT THE LEAST one time, and quite a bit more provided he'd actually made it over her head.
Redd had then re-appeared only about three feet away from Kaminari. Now to her off- set left his top left appendage-- which had been hanging over his shoulder, shot forwards. Aiming at her longer blade Redd would have slipped his own blade between that on and her body and pushed onward so that she couldn't block his next move.

He seemed to move in slow motion. His shoulders rolled back-- his fore-arms brought themselves into a ninety degree angel and reared back only the slightest bit before shooting for ward. What was happening could HARDLY be described as slow motion. In fact the slow motion aspect of his movements was only in the eyes of Redd as he made his first three strikes with his fists. His bottom right blade rotating -- the whining ring hitting the girl like a smack in the face that again stole away with her senses. The time for subtlety was over.

Redd reeled in his threads-- there was no way she'd escape. It wasn't that she couldn't necessarily move it was more that she couldn't run, and thats all he needed. As said he laid three quick strikes on her with tightly coiled fists. The first of which falling on the soft area just below her rib cage. The second actually ON her rib cage and the third a bit higher-- somewhere below her armpit.

He was sure she hadn't been yet aware but she had to be now. He'd made a sizable increase in strength as well and though probably not noticeable by the feeling of being hit. His bones had become a harder than steel material, this coupled with his outlandish strength would have cause her to double over in pain at the least. He hadn't exactly calculated how hard he'd hit her. But in his experimentation tree trunks had snapped like twigs under the force of one his most strongest punches-- he'd only dulled out about sixty percent with these strikes but it was still enough to hurt. A LOT.

Upon the completion of these he'd shunpoed forward-- seemingly tackling her,
but his actions held no intention of inducing pain. The resulting impact would have actually come off as soft if he'd been allowed to do so. The two would have been flying forward a an incredible speed due to Redd staying in shunpo mode. He wanted to get far enough away that she wouldn't be able to explode him before he was given a chance to talk.

"Lets stop this..."
He smiled as he spoke to her-- genuine worry in his tone-- though only partly for her.
" I'd only just realized.. when I was about to hit you back there.. I forgot this was a friendly battle."
" You have to understand I don't usually fight without an intent to kill so at times... the mind can wander into a darker place."

His threads would've detached from his blades turning into regular ones and then breaking down into dust all together. His spider leg- like appendages folding themselves up and coming to a rest near his back-- resembling wings that remained clasped to his back with the intent of being hidden. His voice was solemn sounding. having been truly ashamed for wanting to hurt his friend.

He went on to set the girl on the ground-- the two of them now only a few feet away from the northern most boundaries of the training area.The soft yellow light meeting with the cold colors of the night to create the smallest bit of a green tinge as they refracted off of his skin and pupils.

He subtly raised his arm, extending his index finger, bringing the digit up to the bottom crook of the females chest tapping her lightly. In bankai form, Jizen Ni was a subjective ability, allowing him to exclude the ones he touched in this manner. The specifics of this selection were fuzy, even to Redd having not yet been explained by his zanpaktou spirit-- though it was a usefull skill to have indeed.

Another small echoing ping would fire off into the female ears before the first ringing subsided. Her hearing would have grown stronger-- as well as her other senses. Each echo bringing back another wave of her senses-- returning them to normal. A worried gaze fell upon the girl, and might have been the very first thing she saw had she been looking up at him. His features having only been partially illuminated by the torch- fire light.

"Shh."
Redd hushed her, it was clear he'd taken this too far-- as he always did , and his shame was apparent.
Redd wasn't at all knowledgeable about the inner workings of healing Kidō energy. It never crossed his mind that in battle he might need to heal his friends. After all a squad 4 member wasn't always at close hand, a great example would have been right now.

"Bakudo four, Hainawa. "
He'd placed his finger tips together before speaking, a tiny ball of energy forming-- not in his palm, but in the ever so slowly opening he'd been creating between his fingertips as he spread them apart.
This ball of energy shot forwards onto the females rib cage, yet not entangling her arms. instead it would nimbly slip beneath them warping up her torso. It was widely known that-- provided one diminished the amount of energy that a Kidō was given it could be used for purposes other than the ones it was intended for. In this case Redd used the crawling rope as a bandage that would keep any cracked or broken ribs in their proper place until Kaminari could receive proper medical attention.

Redd smiled at the jeer she made about their next encounter. the crackling Kidō energy holding strong onto her torso yet not squeezing her tightly. Despite its diminished power the rope still held remarkable control-- covering the entire surface of her torso from the base of her waist to just beneath her breasts and then some.
"Who's to say I'll let you live to get your bankai ? "

He said warmly, making light of the situation in spite of the fact that one of his only friends had been injured. He slid the top two metal appendages beneath the girls shoulders and back side, the bottom two moving under her mid- section to support this area. The flat side facing her body so that she wouldn't be cut. He stood and began to walk in the direction of the one entrance to these training grounds, not wanting to move any faster than this snail-like pace so that he wouldn't jar anything.

It would take him no more than 30 minutes to reach the gotei and the squad four barracks. He was quite sure that the other gotei members wouldn't appreciate being awakened at five in the am, but Redd was prepared to make up a faulty excuse about hollow fighting. Squad four members ate that shit up-- not getting to be part of the action themselves due to their duties the thrived in the stories of battle.

" Kaminari ? I'm sorry. "