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Post by Jade on Dec 18, 2006 23:16:29 GMT -5
Seijuro quickly sheathed his sword getting into a stance just waiting for it, then with the first flick of his finger pushing the blade out he was gone the blade's dull end suddenly driven hard into Sora's stomache.
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Post by Reno on Dec 18, 2006 23:17:40 GMT -5
Sora grit his teeth coughing a bit and stumbled back. he hadn;t even seen that!
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Post by Jade on Dec 18, 2006 23:18:56 GMT -5
He smirked sheathing his sword against getting into a stance " Tell me Sora... what are you thinking of me when I sheathe my weapon like this?"
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Post by Reno on Dec 18, 2006 23:21:14 GMT -5
Sora looked at him and rasied an eyebrow, getting back into his own stance. "because um... you're a lot quicker? and your oppoent doesn;t know what you're up too?"
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Post by Jade on Dec 18, 2006 23:25:25 GMT -5
" No... sheathing ones weapon is the key too our families secret arts with a blade... with the right precision and technique it allows you too move at the speed of a god." It was instant again he flashed slicing the air suddenly appearing directly behind Sora " Even a captain level Shinigami cannot keep up with it... its the basis of the Battojutsu style of fighting... the Hiten Mitsurugi-Ryū, our families secret art..." he stood up right suddenly holding down his sword looking back at Sora
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Post by Reno on Dec 18, 2006 23:27:57 GMT -5
Sora blinked but turned and looked at him. "well no wonder i didn;t know the answer."
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Post by Jade on Dec 18, 2006 23:30:19 GMT -5
" You have alot too learn... and too little of time..."
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Post by Reno on Dec 18, 2006 23:31:39 GMT -5
"yeah, sadly i kind of grasped that one." Sora mumbled but smiled. "but, i'll learn whatever your willing to teach!"
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Post by Jade on Dec 18, 2006 23:39:15 GMT -5
Two years had passed, hed decided that Ten years was a long time... the battles of soul society had come... the gates had stoppped opening so frequently up until the point when they had come too a holting stop. They where planning something but none the less it gave him more than enough time too teach Sora... he focused mainly in the Hiten Mitsurugi-Ryū which there families power came from... tending too stay away from the tohofuhai which he had taught too Raichu... but did not forget too teach him the important techniques of the style.
Sora in the two years was pushing just as Raichu had... far greater than most would in such a short time of learning such a broad style of fighting... The boy had mastered god like speed in only the first year and a half, though not as quick as he was he was indeed worthy of the title which Raichu had given too him so wrecklessly. He was starting too wonder... if Sora kept too his training... if he could surpass him after the tenth year...? Do what Raichu was afraid too do...
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Post by Reno on Dec 18, 2006 23:54:57 GMT -5
He was surprised at the improvement he was making. he learned so mnany new and fabulous things.... at first it had been hard. Seijuro trained hard. he;d fainted once or twice from exhastion. but he refused to give up. ever new thing he was taught... it perked his interest. he was always curious and always listening.
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Post by Jade on Dec 18, 2006 23:57:00 GMT -5
" You have the same Ambition as your father..." he said reacing too his side as for his Sake bottle pulling it out as the two stared outwards from a cliff at the setting sun " He always wanted too be stronger... the strongest... and never gave up... I see that in you, even if you aren't his son by blood..."
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Post by Reno on Dec 18, 2006 23:58:48 GMT -5
Sora smiled. "thank you."
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Post by Jade on Dec 19, 2006 0:00:00 GMT -5
" I only share Sake with those I think are worthy of its sweet taste..." he said handing the small cup too Sora " Too taste the sweet taste that it gives... is precious, always remember that."
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Post by Reno on Dec 19, 2006 0:06:09 GMT -5
Sora took the cup. "i will." he promised. he looked down at the drink curiously. he lifted it to his lips and then tipped back, drinking it. he pulled the cup away for a moment, then shivered. he knew it was an alchol and he;s only ever drunken it once before in his lifetime. but it wasn;t so bad... he licked his lips. "kind of like a papou fruit..."
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Post by Jade on Dec 19, 2006 0:10:40 GMT -5
Sake is made from the cherry blossoms... he said staring at him " Your father never liked it much, he tended too call me a drunken old man in his youth. But I never drank the Sake too get drunk... I drink it for its sweetness that it gives your lips... it helps bring your mind away from the enduring battles of the past... and the future..."
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