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Thordios
Thordios
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Sat Jul 13, 2013 3:34 pm
He was surprised when the pressure in the air suddenly disappeared when he was making his fake against his opponent. When he saw his Zanpakutō cut into his opponent he felt a feeling of pride and accomplishment. He had managed to wound his opponent that seemed to be so much stronger then he was. His sense of pride left him once he saw Yoma barely seem to feel it. He actually seemed to like it which confused him. Yoma grabbed his sword and he knew that he was in trouble as he watched Yoma drop his own sword and punch him in the face the explosion coming shortly after it. It send him back and knocked him of balance. He could feel his sword pulling free of his opponent as he went back as yoma let it go. He listened to his opponent say that he turned down his heat which made him think that he meant the explosion. Yoma could create them seemingly at will and he didn't know the limits to that power. It made him despair a little wondering how he would manage to defeat someone with that kind of power. When he heard the mention of quiting for a moment it seemed like a good idea since he wasn't sure how to defeat him.

He heard a voice that said "Don't give up. Remember who you are and you can win." He looked around trying to find the person that spoke to him. He couldn't find anyone else there and Yoma didn't seem to notice the voice at all. He looked down at the ground and spoke as if to himself. "Who I am.....is not who I used to be. When I was alive I never lost. Nobody ever beat me. Now I am weak. I can't even beat this one man." He wondered what exactly the voice had meant by that. It wasn't his voice but it had seemed kinda familiar. He hoped that it would speak again but he couldn't hear it at all. He thought about all of his fights he had in the world of the living as a human. He had never been the strongest, or the fastest, or able to take the hits. "But I was the best" he thought out loud. He was better then the others and had mastered a wide variety of fighting styles. Nobody beat him because they could never predict how he would fight. It was his trick move that had landed his first blow.

He stood up once more though it was bit of an effort to do so. He held his Zanpakutō away from his body his arm fully extended. If he was going to have a chance he would need to become unpredictable. He might only have one weapon now but he could use it in a variety of ways. He used his shunpo vanishing and reappearing behind his opponent appearing to make a quick slash but disappearing again with his shunpo appearing to his right. performing the same action before disappearing to show up on the left. Then went back to the right before going in front and then the back right. The more he vanished the more random it appeared to be. He kept on vanishing making quick slashes when he appeared though only every so often, at most one in three shunpo though usually a couple more, did he actually complete the slash at his opponent before he vanished again. Maybe using speed would catch his opponent off guard where his skill had not.
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