Battle! Crow vs Redd

The male laid their calmly and peacefully within a tree, staring off into the distance, yet upon closer inspection one could tell this man was in a deep sleep. He didn't appear to be out of the normal, just enjoying the nature around him like anyone who had the time would. He appeared to be a young adult, black hair strewn across his face in a mess, his skin seemed as if he never had seen the light of day though, and his hair surely didn't help with this at all, it actually made his skin seem paler. As he shifted something else became visible, feathers along his shoulder, almost as if birds had been birching upon his shoulders while he had been sleeping. Then he shifted again and seemed to be waking up, as he slowly seemed to go into a crouch on the branch as to not fall the feathers became more evident as wings, as they spread outward and he jumped through the leaves into the sky. He was wearing what looked like belts around his necks, down to about his mid chest, a small cloak seem to fill with air underneath the belts. He seemed to be wearing a two layered long sleeve shirt also, for his chest was a dark blue, yet his sleeves where white. His pants were also something interesting about the man they didn't seem to try and stand out like the rest of him did, they were just a black to match his onyx black hair.

As he ascended he looked around the area loving the scenery around him as he slowly descended back to the earth, his blue eyes shining in the light. "How about that, I fell asleep out here." He smiled as he reached the top of the tree line again, pulling his wings in to stop himself from getting caught on his descent down through the leaves. He loved the forest, it was always so quiet and lively, off in the distance he could hear a stream, few animals seemed to be scurrying around though. He didn't care either way, he could fall asleep out here again admiring the beauty of it all.

Redd chuffed his way through the forrest. His zanpaktou was drawn-- but not at the battle ready, more because he was bored and was in need of something to do. For any who had been wanting to follow the young shinigami they wouldn't have found it quite hard. Due to him having been wandering the forrest-- slashing trees where ever he went. He'd done this quite a few times throughout his ventures into the Karakura forrest.

After all it was such a large place, if one couldn't tell how to follow him how would he ever get the chance to fight? And chances he certainly did get. He wasn't sure if it was a result of his "follow the leader" method or not-- but whatever the case, whatever it WAS it seemed to be working. Redd walked along-- allowing his spiritual pressure to let loose. His own red poured off of him in a violent display of power.

He wanted-- no, NEEDED an opponent. He' much sooner fuck a donkey than pass up the opportunity at this time. He twirled His zanpaktou within his fingers, creating a spiraling circle of silver-- a small bit of red in its middle that marked where the hilt was-- streaks of gold where the base of his sword had been embroiled.

Redd stood at about 5'6-- though it may have seemed at first like he was well put together His clothes hung on his frame loosely. He'd been wearing a black t-shirt and bottoms from a karate uniform-- formally known as a Gi. His light- brown skin came in harmony with this dark color, and even more so with his surroundings. Redd sported a typical 70's hair-style wearing his thick, dark-brown mane in a roughly rounded afro.

"Come out, come out, where ever you are"
Redd spoke in a cooing voice-- mockingly coaxing anyone within earshot towards him.
His voice rang with a slight tone of menace if someone was to bring themselves to him they'd be one ignorant individual. The 2nd divisions vice captian Rested the flat side of his sword against his shoulder before swinging it out ward in a wide arc to meet the tough bark of a randon tree to his right. His blade cleaved the trunk of the tree intwain-- not completely cutting it down but creating quite a large slash angleing upwards that was noticeable due to the extensive change in color from dark brown to an almost eggshell white opaque color.

In la-mans terms, Redd was not to be fucked with.

He stopped, his ears twitching as he heard a noise uncommon to the forest. What sounded like slashing then a voice, his face seemed to twitch twice before a smile spread across it. Someone was nearby, he felt a urge ping through his body, an urge to run, to hide, but his old primal urge to hunt took rise, the hunt was all he wanted at the time and point. He leapt back into the air, coating his spiritual pressure as he flew upward into the air and watched the spectacle below him, watching as the man released energy about. He smiled, if this person really wanted a fight would they really release this kind of spectacle to no one in particular?

He relaxed himself in the sky seeming to hover in place as he let his mind stumble over the lien he knew within his mind before he found what he was looking for, "If you can hear me all the way down there, then good luck.", he spoke softly into the breeze he felt, he then let his mind slip over the words he had searched for as his arms came to his sides folded out to his sides, Création de Cape. A black cloak seeming to appear over his body as he hovered there in the sky. He lifted his right hand aiming it towards the man below him, still coating his spiritual pressure, he formed a gun shape, his pointer finger and middle finger pointing downward at the man, his thumb up as he closed his left eye and lined up the shot, Coup de Flamme the words flew through his mind twice, his middle finger coiling towards his palm twice "Bang Bang!" He yelled as two large fireballs launched outward from his finger tips.

Redd had been aware of the male over top of him for just a few seconds before the shots were fired. Despite the males own attempts at shrouding his spiritual pressure. Redd had trained hard at this and there was no way he'd let said training go to waste. As the vice captain of the second division it was practically his JOB to know where the enemy was. In fact there was a portion of his mind dedicated to sensing energy levels. Though Redd had yet to encounter an energy signature as this one.... it was unique if described in the most mundane of ways.

This would be the first time Redd encountered a sangsue-- though he didn't know it.
"Bang Bang!

The two fire balls roared as they were shot through the air. The sound of this coming from the air that these two orbs of heat burned in their path. Turned to look upwards at the male who's form had been slightly blocked by the sight of the two fireballs which went on to fall and fly at the same time in his direction.

Redd tensed his legs as these things neared bounding side ways as to avoid their designated path. Around this time was when he again looked up at the male who hung in the air before him. Squinting his eyes so that he could bring the man's features into focus. It hadn't taken him long to realize that what he had before him was not indeed a shinigami-- due to his lack of a zanpaktou for one. And for two, Redd's lack of knowledge of such a stealthy creature within the seireitei. Having known Redd one would have known that there was no way he would allow such talents to live outside of the 2nd divisions reach.

Redd vanished-- a small plume of smoke marking where he'd just been standing, quickly being carried away by the small bit of a breeze that never ceased to flow through the quiet darkness of the Karakura forrest.
Redd reformed about four feet from the direct left side of the being before him. He'd quickly taken a step forward before slashing right-wards, his blade would have gone through this persons mid-section as he did so. In doing this he raised his left hand pointing his index finger at the head of the creatures head.

Immediately following his sword based attack Redd spoke .
His voice was leveled-- not changing in volume or tone as he spoke-- ass if up till this point he was bored.
Hadō 1, Sho, Sho, Sho, Sho, Sho"

Five loud cracks resonated about the forest as five blue rings of energy-- about the size of the boys fist, shot from his index finger. These would have went on to slam into the Sangsue before him. The resulting shock and impact would have easily knocked him backwards, if he wasn't proficient enough in his flying/ levitating ability he might have even been sent plummeting towards the earth.

The male watched as the man just jumped out of the aligned path of his coup de flamme and sighed, then the slight change in the breeze as the man appeared next to him nearly instantly after vanishing on the ground. He heard the cutting in the air as the mans blade came to strike him in his mid region, his smile seeming to vanish as he flickered and appeared out of the blades reach. Yet as the five cracks were heard each followed by the man's voice, "Hadō 1, Sho, sho, sho, sho, sho" he held his hand up and let three of his fingers spread out. Protection en Plaque, three, squares of two feet by two feet appeared in a line, creating a six foot wall to catch the Hadō. "Nice present you got there for me, hope you don't mind, but i don't want it."

He stood there with a smile stretched across his face again, as electricity seemed to crawl along his arms and his hair began to stand on end before falling as currents of it passed through the strands. "Now let me show you my other little trick." A spear began to materialize before him out of electricity, the crackling come off of it as he pulled it out was clear and sharp. Then three other spear heads seemed to appear in similar fashion as they formed what looked like a third glowing wing over his back. He looked back over at the man, the wall fading now. "Shall i introduce myself first? or should we just continue on with the fight, I've always loved knowing someones name." He flickered from existence again hoping for the male to predict were he would come out, as he appeared above his left hand stiff in a gun position again, as his middle finger coiled inward once more. "bang"

"Shall i introduce myself fir-"
Redd hadn't allowed the male to go on talking before raising a foot to his gut-- the fading of the energy walls gave him an opening and he couldn't resist taking. This action had been made despite the males sudden dis-appearance-- weather it connected or not Redd had never ceased motion. He'd only just created a small plat of reiatsu beneath him to stand on-- in the event that he touched down upon it he would have jumped to his right.

Redd sailed through the air, curling his body into a ball-- this action would have caused to him again calculatedly avoid another of the winged male's fireballs.
Redd 's feet met another plat of reiatsu as he landed. He skidded to a halt, his pink looking reiatsu creating a platform, accommodating his landing. He again leaped into the air-- easily clearing six feet. as he shouted out his zanpaktou's release.
Mature, Chizana Kumo.

The wavy, scabbard blade was the result-- having previously been bathed in Redd's own red reiatsu, that was outlined with white. His shikai zanpaktou formed within his fingers. He'd suddenly ceased motion- landing on yet another plate of reiatsu that was on just barley visible.

"Redd Tseuken, Vice captian, 2nd division."
Through-out the duration of his speech he'd been looking down averting his gaze but upon the completetion of these words he raised his head, tilting his chin upwards. He'd looked down at the sangsue through the corners of his eyes. Giving him a sharp toothed grin that screamed crazy.

"I don't really care who you are. "
This ha all been said rather quickly- if one had been counting it'd only taken Redd about 4 seconds to regurgitate it all. His smile having been wiped away during his second statement.

He held his sword arm out-- jumping backwards away from the male and allowing himself to fall as he began swinging his sword in one gigantic circle. It again glinted in the sunlight letting of a silver color in the outer ring that abruptly turned into a bright Redd color.

The sangsure would begin hearing a faint buzzing sound that grew and grew until it began overpowering the bunt of his hearing leaving it at about 50%. His Smell, Sight, Sense of direction, And balance would be effected as well though only diluted by about 30%. These were the effect of Jizen Ni, but for all he knew these were the effects of Redd's afro. He was quite sure that this male had never encountered a shinigami before, and even if he had he'd never come across one of Redd's caliber.

Redd had allowed himself to fall downwards towards the ground. The balls of his feet had just barley touched the floor when he himself curled into a ball and rolled, diffusing the impact as to not injure his legs.
He dashed forward-- quickly becoming hidden under the canopy of trees. A faint "Catch me if you can" Being heard by the male before him. In truth Redd had sad this rather loudly but due to the hindrances on the sangsue's sense it sounded barley audible.

He turned to face the man as he spoke "Mature, Chizana Kumo." His vision seemed to blur as his hearing began to waver he seemed to grip his head, his wings seeming to curl as they continued to beat. He didn't pay attention to the rest of what the man had said, if he wanted to ignore his name, he would ignore the man's. As if he could help it with the buzzing in his ears though, it seemed to grow higher and higher in the man's ears. He dropped his other sense's his wings suddenly becoming the strongest part of his body as they straightened out. Then his mind continued to ring as he watched the man descend from the sky, becoming a blur before he hit the ground. Then another wave struck his mind, he couldn't tell what was happening to him, he was sure though already that it had to be the man's weapon, or an ability of the weapon. It all started after the weapon had been changed. Then yet another wave struck him, his wings curled and stopped beating seeming to have freeze as he began to fall to the earth. His body shifting from feet first towards the ground to head. His wings curling around him as he began to spiral increasing his speed towards the ground.

When he realized how close he was his wings shot out and beat hard five times, stopping him mere inches from the ground before impact. His mind seeming to calm just a bit from getting what seemed distance from the man, then what seemed like a whisper passed through his ears, "Come and find me." His wings seemed to shrink into his back before vanishing, his vision seemed to clear as it became more accurate, his eyes seeming to shift and change as they became as acute as a hawks vision. "Ooooh trust me, I will find you, and when i do."

He stumbled and walked around a single tree five times, knowing the entire time it was the same tree, yet he was trying to get his balance back, his equilibrium having been set off by what ever the man had done to him, and that he would need it to be returned to normal first before he would even be able to hunt the man down further into this forest. When he felt sure of his ability to move without falling over anymore he continued on into the forest tracking what he hoped could only be the man's foot steps as he began to try and sense his spiritual pressure.

When he felt as if he had almost come across the man he held his hands up above him a ball of energy appearing in his hands as he threw it at the ground filling the area around him with a dark green gas, the gas seemed to spread out fast in all directions as a gust of wind came through and seemed to make the gas spiral out of all directions, he smiled as he ran through the gas his right eye losing it's acute vision as a large claw seemed to protrude from his right arm as he lashed out at what he only could hope was the man. "Found you, NOW I GOT YOU!"

No amount of distance could alleviate this male from the Effects of Jizen Ni-- unless he moved completely out of range. The fact of the matter was when it came to Crow's balance-- the equallibrium was constantly being changed-- that was the nature of him being put off balance. It wasn't as if it had been given a different setting that he could necessarily adjust too. Redd watched from the shadows as he edged himself closer.

The tuft of green residue had cause Redd to hold his breath immediately. It was usually that with abilities such as this it was best not to inhale as they entered your vicinity. He'd tangeled with powers such as this before-- and it almost always meant poison.

Redd shunpoed backwards as the bird-like sangsue made a swipe at him-- keeping at a distance of 8 feet, he shunpoed once again now to the right of him. He took three steps forward-- now only at a three foot distance. He remained silent-- having been slightly to the back of him Redd would remain out of his peripheral vision-- and even if he was he'd most likely be confused for a tree.

Redd raised his arms so that his fists were level with his face-- having placed his zanpaktou on the sash that streaked across his shoulder mid-shunpo. His fists rushed upwards-- left then right then right again. Each of these strikes were aimed at the males jaw and face. The four small blades that sat atop the knuckles of his brick-colored gloves would penetrate into his skin about an inch deep provided that this onslaught if punches connected. The speed of these punches was exceptional-- once he'd been hit by one,the other two would come almost simultaneously. These strikes would be likely to knock crow on his back--if not cause him to back up a small bit -- being slightly dazzled.