[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Northeast Seireitei

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Daiki was taken back by Ashura's speed, and power, but raised his Reiatsu to counter part of the initial shockwave that would break his jaw and send him flying, to little or no avail. Daiki was sent back and in the air some twenty feet before landing on the ground. However, to Ashura's dismay, the fox man was not entirely down and out yet. It was indeed a good punch, and toss. However Daiki was going easy at first upon the two of the members to test their power. He laid on the ground momentarily, and waited, all the while using Kaido on himself to heal partially some of the damage that was done to his head. The healing had started with his jaw, and then to the brain, as Daiki snapped his jaw back into place and rubbed it.
“So if this was a real fight would you hesitate like that?”
Was all Daiki heard as he lifted his torso, then the rest of his body, using his long Zanpakuto sheath as a cane. His face bruised, his mouth spewing out wolf's blood. It was clear he'd taken that hit.
Daiki kept his distance from Ashura, staring back at the young man of which Daiki still had doubts about. Once Daiki felt healed enough from their temporary standoff, He felt ready to give the young man a piece of his mind. Ashura had overconfidence, and of course, he let his anger get the best of him in combat apparently. Daiki was done accessing the boy.
"It's our turn, Jūfuku Shōgi."
Nothing Happened. Absolutely nothing happened at all, at least not until Daiki unleashed all of his spiritual pressure on the playing field. Daiki rears back his sword and then… poof. Daiki was gone from in front of Ashura, showing up behind him, at an angle that gave Daiki the position for an excellent Sword strike, a lowered attack that would give a Zanjutsu master a chance to cleanly cleave an actual opponent into two from the waist down, but given Daiki's height, his attack would land in Ashura's rib cage, the lower section to be exact.
Ashura couldn't have seen them, but below Daiki's feet were twelve tiles that formed a larger square, similar to that of a tile puzzle. Daiki was now to Ashura's immediate left, flipping his blade to the unsharpened side, Daiki would unleash the blade with such force, Ashura would be sent flying back this time. From the power of the strike, Ashura would have the last two ribs of the bottom of his cage shattered, and possible internal bleeding. The results of the hit with the back of the blade would also ignite a shockwave that would have reverberated through the young man's body and cause temporary paralysis, and possible snapping of his spine. Daiki was done playing around with the young man, who rudely butted in and didn't wait his turn to train with Komamura.
The tiles only Daiki could see were very important to the attack Daiki initiated to hit dead on, if Ashura were to jump over the blade, he would find himself in the same position yet again as soon as he lands, and Daiki would bring his blade back through the opposite direction, resulting in even more devastating damage than just being hit by the reverse side of the blade. Ashura would have been split into two, by a six foot blade.
However, if he moved to the left toward Daiki, the blade wouldn't hurt him, instead the hilt and Daiki's arms would, with just as much force. If he moved to the right, the tiles he was temporarily trapped in would have switched places with the tile he was previously in, causing the first probability to hit. One of these three outcomes were probable, no matter where Ashura landed. He couldn't see the limit of the Shikai, only Daiki could. Daiki was the ONLY one capable of seeing the Tiles.

 

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Katsuo’s words and attitude would surprise Ashura, only to see the young man walk away without even breaking a sweat or participating in the training session; it angered Ashura. Ashura couldn’t understand what he did wrong. He’d turn his head to Daiki as he heard him struggling to get up, glaring at him with a side eye. He’d watch as the fox planted his sheath into the grown to use as a cane and of course Daiki would look at Ashura as well. However that soon would change as Ashura would release his reiatsu in a sudden burst just before he’d use his full speed shunpo leaving a mere afterimage of him looking at Daiki with his back turned only to fade away after a few seconds.The heat from his reiastu would leave scorch marks where he once stood. The boy had already been prepped just in case he got up as he held hand over his zanpakuto’s hilt before he even turned to look at Daiki. The young man would reappear before Daiki directly in front of him as he would be in motion to attack once more, this time with his zanpakuto still sheathed. His attack aimed at the head of the fox man once more, coming from a horizontal angle like he was swinging a baseball bat; not even letting the fox get to his two feet before attempted his attack. The fox would have barely just begun to raise himself using his sheath as a cane he'd be on a knee as the young shinigami reappeared with his sheath only 4 inches away from the foxes face.
Carrying out his attempt to attack with the intent to knock the fox out, the strike would definitely do that as he’d swing as hard as he can with the added power from his reiatsu; this would definitely do the trick if his attack landed. Given Daiki’s condition he’d not be aware of Ashura’s attempt of another attack right away as the young man was one of the fastest among the gotei 13. Upon contact Daiki would be sent flying to his left as the attack would come from his right there was no way he’d be able take on this attack without being seriously damaged as he’d fly through a few walls from the force behind the swing. This wasn’t an act to kill an ally but to give a beating to someone he’d force into submission, it wasn’t personal but it was the way Ashura was taught to fight. However the hot headed boy does let his anger get the best of him at times which usually doesn’t happen often but this would be the reasoning of his attempt at a cowardice attack. Striking a man when he is down was something Ashura wouldn’t do unless it was life threatening, but at this moment in time his anger was fueled and he just couldn't resist the violence.

 

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Daiki stood and anticipated Ashura's movement, however the young man was too late, Daiki's shikai had been active the moment he was using the Zanpakuto as a cane. Ashura would find himself one moment Shunpoing towards Daiki, then the next back in the original position he was in. Ashura severely undermined the fact, the entire area around Daiki, was his game board.
As soon as Ashura was placed back into the same position thanks to the moving tiles he failed to protect himself against, Daiki would initiate his previously mentioned attack sequence. This time however, with much more force. Ashura would find himself bound to Daiki's playing board, as his attack meant for Daiki, meets air. Daiki disappears from his front location in Ashura's view, then moving his own Tile moves to the left, and takes his stance. Daiki would send Ashura flying back, his ribs crushed, his spine temporarily severed, Ashura paralyzed from the waist down.
Ashura had ignored the fact Daiki's Shikai was active the moment he stood up with his cane. Ashura's speed was no longer a factor, as was distance. Daiki this time wouldn't let the boy land as he was flung, instead, he jumped into the air himself as Ashura was in the air, and switched the tiles Ashura was flying in to one closer to Daiki once more. Daiki would use his blade's hilt and his powerful forearm to pummel Ashura into the ground below, striking the young man in the head, and then landing back onto the ground himself.

 

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When Jatiri touched down upon the Northeast streets, he scooped up a pebble, before dashing ahead of the others. Turning to face them, he paced backwards, calling out:“Yo! how about we play a little game!” Shouting aloud the way he did, one might expect to hear deficiency in his speech, considering his impairment, yet his monotone voice flowed smoothly and adjusted when necessary. Meanwhile, his easily deciphered words could be distinguished from a mile away. It seemed, his ability to gauge vibrations allowed him to grasp the gist of speech, tone, and inflection; despite, never having heard his own voice.
”Whoever gets this pebble” He held it up, continuing: ”has to tell us a secret about themselves that they’ve never told to anyone else.”
”I’ll go first.” He asserted, clearing his throat.
“When I was a youngin’, I used to run around with this gang of local kids, delinquents, ya know. We were like a family; strong, poor, and proud; no one could tell us shit about shit. Anyways, at some point, we decided we could join up with this other crew; they were older guys, and some of them were even Yakuza. Real dangerous type of dudes. Up till then, ya know, we did some little petty crimes here and there, in order to survive, but those dudes, they were something else. We didn’t realize it then, but they were in the midst of war with a rival gang, so they recruited us to increase their manpower. In the end, I lost all my friends in senseless conflict, that we had no business being apart of, but they didn’t give a shit.”
“So, when I finally caught the leader lacking, I stabbed him clean through the heart.” He patted his chest forcefully.
”My first kill.”
With that, he proceeded to launch the pebble towards Kyuuzou.

 

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Ashura Nojukubi

As Ashura went for another attack Daiki would have failed to see it coming yet again, he’d sense a sudden spike in the man’s spiritual pressure. Feeling as this training session might get out of hand the young lad chose to stop his attack. Holding his sheathed zanpakuto over Daiki's right shoulder he’d apply pressure to keep the man from standing using his own unnatural strength to halt his movements.
“Enough. I apologize for my intrusion. It just seemed like Katsuo wasn’t going to move at first, he seemed a bit hesitant so I interfered on his behalf in order to protect him.” Ashura stated as looked at Daiki as explained his reasoning for interfering
Removing his sheathed weapon from Daiki’s shoulder the young Ashura extended his hand to him, offering to help him up. If assistance were to be accepted the young man would proceed to help the fox man up and bow before vanishing from sight by use of shunpo. He’d travel to a spot he felt most comfortable. A tiny garden with a cherry blossom tree who it belonged to he had no idea. When he would reach the area the young man always masked his presence from most his stealth skills were good but could still use some work. The garden itself was rather small as it possessed only one tree surrounded by a circle of stones, the grass always remained even and as green as emeralds. Ashura loved this garden; it served as a comfort spot for the young man; he'd always end up taking long naps or meditating here, it was like a second inner world to him. Finding himself in need of thinking of new ways to train since no one in his division seemed to be up to training with him due to him either messing things up by showing off or just over powering those in his division from not holding back. Leaping into the tree with ease he’d sit on one of the sturdy branches as he propped his back against the trunk, crossing his arms and legs with his zanpakuto resting between them lying on his right shoulder.
Gazing upon the tree he’d think back to the time when he’d train with his father, the extreme conditions he was used to the rather harsh training one would think was to much for anyone. After all that his father's and shinigami training Ashura, always wanted to know what it would be like to go toe to toe with one of the captains as his division had no individual with said abilities or prowess. The young man lacked the knowledge and wisdom a captain would share, with one of his caliber. He couldn’t help to be curious of what captains were like other than being the most powerful and worthy members of the gotei 13.