Stricking Balance - Training

Fri Nov 23, 2012 3:20 pm

Toshori was looking different today, his hair wasn't its usual shape and neither was his look. He seemed tired, he hadn't tried to make his hair look better, he never previously had, however this time it looked somewhat different. Today, like all other days he wore his usual attire, the regular shinigami outfit as well as his zanpaktou, which was located on his left him. His eyes were pinned at the training grounds, not a single soul visible! All of which were possibly caught up in work. With no time to waste, he took several steps into the training grounds, 5 or 6 to be really precise, however he considered today to be essential for training, he had arranged a mental plan regarding a full proof training schedule. For a brief instant he expelled some spiritual pressure which generated a navy blue glow around his body, with out a doubt he had felt refreshed and ready to train. All though he had no idea what to train first, he knew that he had a lot to do if he was to succeed. With that in mind he reached the center of the training grounds and began to move his right hand towards his left hip...

Fri Nov 23, 2012 3:45 pm

.. His right hand swooped through the cold morning breeze towards the left side of his hip where his fingers wrapped around the handle of his zanpaktou. His eyes were pinned at a dummy around ten feet away from where Toshiro stood! He drew the long blade, around thirty inches long and angled it parallel to his right arm. Meanwhile he dragged his right foot across the ground till his body became side wards angled ed making it easier to run and move especially with the blade being within his right hand. Due to this he lowered down a bit before which springing of his feet in a quick charge towards the dummy. He was quite fast, faster than some one at his unclassified rank, however he was also really dedicated to succeed there for ran several steps towards the dummy. Upon arriving around three feet away he took a large swing within which he swung the large blade towards the dummy head, however that was his first swing, in his second swing he went for the shoulder, downwards and finally took a last big swing at the torso momentarily after finishing he faced away from the dummy to hear three large thuds, upon the parts of the dummy striking the ground.

Fri Nov 23, 2012 4:41 pm

" Could be better " stern words echoed into the surroundings, almost instantly engulfed by the surrounding area. The strikes took longer than usual, the reaction time was a lot slower, the attack it self took too long, it didn't work out as planned, all though the first dummy was out there were several move around the area. Toshiro angled the blade upwards with a small crouch and another attempt he flung his body upwards into the cold area, in the duration of which the wind almost cut through his hair as high speeds as it slapped against his cheeks and body. In a instant landing the first shot exactly down the center of the second dummy whcih lead it to split in half and travel around two feet from its previous location, without time to waste he rotated his body and swung once again with out a doubt this time was faster. He struck the third dummy which devoured its head, one after the other it became easier, however he still had a long way to go the forth dummy was still standing, dead in front of Toshiro.

Fri Nov 23, 2012 4:54 pm

Instantaneously he stared at the forth dummy, as the other ones began to reform. With out hesitation he spun, as he did so he flicked his blade backwards aiming behind his back and charged backwards striking dead into the center of the dummy's body, it seemed rather stupid, a dummy having a body nevertheless it was a key factor to training and upon a brief pause for several seconds the dummy's within the vicinity began to change shape and rebuild back to their original state, therefore he decided to put his Hoho to the test. He drew the blade out of the dummy and straightened it. The light reflected from the blade, creating a large ball of light onto the ground, it looked impressive however it wasn't his objective, what was his objective was success and improvement. In the blink of a eye another person could miss his movement, in a flash a instantaneous movement he vanished out of sight only to appear in front of the first dummy, then the second dummy, the third, the forth and the fifth dummy after which he appeared near the exit of the training grounds his blade sheathed in the holster. As the sound of his step echoed through out the training grounds, the around twenty thuds could be heard, each of which came from the dummy's. They had been cut four times each, in the most critical of places, with out a doubt today's training had paid off.

Stricking Balance - Training

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