[BSD-RP] Soul Society: Southeast Seireitei

[GeekyRaven]

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The flash of azure filled his sight from Komamura-san. The activation of his Shikai was at hand. This meant it seemed his Zanpakuto spirits wishes would be granted. Koyo quieted his mind to consider how to do this. He took note of the origami paper that made people near Komamura-san. What was the strength output of those things? He brought a hand to his chin as he rubbed it. Koyo seemed to be studying and considering how to attack. Waiting and gilding the lily wouldn't do much. Slowly he brought the plank off his shoulder, holding it like a sword. Steam began to erupt from it making it harder to see. It wouldn't obscure vision entirely, but it would help a little.

"Well, his Zanpakuto appears to use paper; I wonder if that's all it does. Guess I can't really just stand here and stare at it either. " Koyo thought to himself before pushing forward now. He turned on his heel spinning the plank creating a horizontal slash at Komamura-san and his origami warriors. It was a geyser in terms of pressure with the heat of the water. Steam continued to emerge from the weapon, hissing as Koyo stood at the ready. The heat of this could easily dissolve a body in mere seconds. The steam itself was hot but not unbearably so.

"Let's see what Komamura-san does here. I've only got a few tricks up my sleeve. Close range is a no-go. His swordsmanship and those would be no joke..Last resort if I can help it."

He could use Kido if need be, but he needed to see how his training partner decided to move at this moment.​

 

[Sanyu Komamura]

The Paper warrior Koyo decided to slash at with his steam and wooden plank, disintegrated without contact, then Koyo could hear the fluttering of paper collecting as one once again behind him, as the paper warrior recollected and went for a Downward slash on Koyo's back. He wouldn't be completely injured if the attack hit, it would feel more like a Burn, or a paper cut, seeing as the level Sanyu was holding back on Koyo. If it had been a real enemy, he'd have been dead.


As the steam produced by Koyo's Zanpakuto gets thicker, Sanyu resorts to seeing with his nose and ears, being capable of hearing Koyo's movement and smelling his familiar scent through the steam with his animal-like senses. The other two Warriors followed suit with the one that defended itself and attacked Koyo through his own steam from the front; their aim? Stabbing at the space between Koyo's arms and that incredible chunk of wood, and Disarming him. Once the three warriors complete their task, They'd stand before Koyo and point their paper blades at Koyo. Why didn't the steam affect them? Koyo may ask. Although Sanyu would be declined to answer, the answer was simple.


The paper generated by Sanyu's Zanpakuto glow in the same light, sky blue color as Sanyu's reiatsu. Part of Sanyu's own Reiryoku is infused in every fiber of the paper, allowing it to stay protected from burning in fires to getting wet, and heavy from water. Koyo's heat and water would inevitably prove ineffective against such a feat.


"Perhaps you should try a little harder, Koyo-san."

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[Zhou_Feng]

In the presence of Junko Izumi, a bathe of calm washed over the troubled soul via her own spiritual pressure. In this vast world existed a plethora of differences; each being held their own unique characteristics about them blossoming differently. With a sense of calm, Zhou was able to relieve the overwhelming amount of emotion he had been bombarded with due to the day’s festivities. Even with this relief, an uncomfortable feeling resided within him. Despite the members of twelfth division’s shenanigans, no one was injured … physically. The amount of therapy these poor souls needed could have well been past what the division was currently capable of providing. Even so, as future soldiers of the Gotei 13, the incident surely could have been morphed into a source of strength rather than a trauma. This idea could have been something that would have led Nyuraku’s actions to be considered light and unwarranted for punishment. Granted, in Zhou’s duration of the academy, worrisome experiments were not something he was faced with. Regardless, the actions taken by these students were sporadic and done out of fear. The evidence was clear: the students were not ready to become soldiers. With this conclusion, his decision for the extensive training in the world of the living was mentally finalized.

During his brief walk, his ears twitched. Idol chatter breached his scope of hearing as the name, “Honoka” repeatedly left their lips. The question remained: What ever happened to Honoka? Although he was made evident of her presence in the Kenpachi games, that was the extent of his information. Did she win? Did she lose? Was her life still intact? Soon enough, the instructor moved towards the two students bantering, sharing their opinions of that match overall. His empty gaze being towards them as well as his voice being absolutely lack-luster, as like a shadow, he presented himself to them.

“Did something happen to her?”

Zhou asked, both students having their hearts drop into their lower regions due to this soul’s abrupt appearance.

“I mean yes! Instructor Fēng, you’ve seen the matches right? At least we don’t think she’s dead. After Lieutenant Nibui’s match with Captain Yū, it seemed that some of the cameras saw him picking up someone that resembled Honoka! We were just saying that she might still be alive. In fact, we believe she’s okay! It’s just that … 11th division is so cool. Even with the match with Lieutenant Nibui and Captain Yū… Not to mention Captain Omoni and 4th seat Hiroka –”

As the one who spoke the most rambled on and on, just as he appeared, Zhou vanished. Even though the two continued to talk, a singular after-image remained of the instructor standing there, dispersing briefly once the male talking had blinked, only for the soul shook the other’s shoulder.

“Dude, he’s already gone.”

During his swift movements where eyes alone could not discern him, he could feel the fluctuating spiritual pressure of two beings: A beast and a boy. The two seemed to be training, honing their overall skills and abilities, similar to him and Asahi earlier, but vastly different in their approach. Within moments, Zhou was no longer in the South-East quadrant of the Seireitei – now being within the Rukongai.


Southeast seireitei >>>> Traveling to >>>> Rukongai

 

[GeekyRaven]

Koyo's gaze shifted as he noticed one of them had gone missing. Deciding he had no alternate choice in the matter. At the opposite end, Koyo's plank of wood began to produce a geyser of water. Creating a rocket effect causing the youth to start spinning in place, sending out water which he turned razor-sharp with a sphere of water forming around Koyo as he tried to keep an idea of his location. The next move as he stopped spinning and began shifting the steam around. Making it slice into those within it, Koyo himself being safe. The next move would be to figure out what Komamura-san planned.

His paper friends were immune to the water and steam's regular aspects. It was impressive that slowly he released his reiatsu, causing the area to be filled with water on the ground. The steam being released from his energy also would help him in a way. Koyo would hope his defensive measures had paid off. Along with his offense, attacking Komamura-san with the very thickening steam. He had another idea, though it would involve kido. Koyo began to understand that his Zanpakuto's heat wouldn't affect everyone.

He'd doubted the usage against Komamura-san, to begin with. Would fur even take damage from this kind of heat? Cutting with water and his steam was another ace up his sleeve. He could use the weapon for movement if he desired as well. The area was pretty soaked in water, so he could use that kido spell to get some results. At least if they were in the puddles forming. Koyo's physical capabilities were somewhat limited outside of Hakuda. But Kido felt natural enough; it was time to see the fruits of his labor.

"You're right, but this is the best I can do to some extent. " Koyo had other ideas for usages of his Zanpakuto. But testing them out here wasn't just questionable. It was dangerous, as he'd not done so before. He swallowed, glancing, hoping to see some effect on the origami swordsman and their master.​

 

[Sanyu Komamura]

Sanyu started to notice a couple things when training with Koyo… one of them was he didn't learn from his first mistake, and tried to slash his paper with water; one could hear the steam droplets hit the paper and evaporate upon touch, as the slashes hit the paper. The paper that would have gotten cut, however, melded back together using Sanyu's reiryoku coating ability. The paper Unfolded when Koyo spun his Steam about, seemingly catching the wind his own Zanpakuto gave off, and as they did, Koyo would find himself trapped in a Dome of paper with his own steam, water and heat.


Because Sanyu's reiatsu power outweighs Koyo's at this moment, Koyo's steam and power is rendered useless against Sanyu's papers, as they act as a barrier trapping Koyo and his water inside. Suddenly the papers trapping Koyo start to peel off the wall of paper Koyo was surrounded by, and fold into small, fast moving birds that fired out at Koyo.


Sanyu commanded his birds to do so, but their attacks wouldn't be painful, unless Koyo Considered paper cuts painful, but each one that hit Koyo through the steam would rack up one more burning cut sensation to the next, possibly amplifying the pain with each strike. Sanyu didn't intend to harm Koyo, merely teach him about how one can overcome an enemy seemingly stronger than him; but Koyo still hadn't solved the solution to it.


"Can't cut through em that way, Koyo.. Think harder."

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