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 Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:24 am
Lv: 1
Hp: 25
Rp: 12
Time had run out, the match was a draw. Both fighters bowed to each other, showing their respect. With that the swordsmen was on his way, disappearing into the thick greenery of the forest.
Honoo sheathed his blade, not noticing that he was not able to sheath his blade with out looking, something he found hard before. It was time for the next step in his training, after watching one of the captions release his Zanpaktou before the whole class he dreamed of what his would be, each and every shinigami's Zanpaktou has a name, once this name is learned by its wielder the true power of a soul slayer can be unlocked.
{12}
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:36 am
Lv: 1
Hp: 25
Rp: 12
Honoo closed his eyes and began to tap into his reiatsu, releasing it in the form of a ball, centered in the palm of his hand. The ball of reiatsu was a bright blue, smooth at times but at others a bit unstable, bouncing in between the two. He was not the best at controlling reiatsu, this being the main thing he needed to train, on the other hand he was normally able to maintain something as simple as making a ball of energy and keeping it's shape.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:43 am
Lv: 1
Hp: 25
Rp: 11
Now that the ball was formed he would increase and decrease the amount of energy put forth, the ball reacting by growing larger and shrinking, depending on the amount put in at the time. This process would be repeated until one of two outcomes accrued, a he completes his train in his own mind, or b he passes out from over use of his own reiatsu.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:53 am
Lv: 1
Hp: 25
Rp: 10
Honoo cut the flow of reiatsu, compressing it for a moment than allowing the ball to form again. Everything was going well so far, working exactly as planed, so far. The ball be came highly unstable once or twice but it was quickly made stable again, shifting the reiatsu into different areas of the mass. He was unable to help himself from smiling, this being the first time he had been able to hold the mass without it becoming unstable and losing control.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 11:59 am
Lv: 1
Hp: 17
Rp: 9
Suddenly a loud booming nose was heard through out the area, as if something had exploded. In fact something did, Honoo got carried away with pried and pushed out to much reiatsu, causing the ball to become completely unstable. Upon explosion he was sent flying, skipped across the field a few times and hurled into a near by tree, bouncing his head off the thick bark.
"Ow...." He muttered.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 12:13 pm
Lv: 1
Hp: 17
Rp: 8
He was a bit beat up but standing, that's all he needed to train, the ability to walk. Shacking it off he took his place again, walking to the center of the field and taking stance. Feet apart and hands together. He slowly began to move his hands apart, filling the empty space with reiatsu. The ball formed, this time a completely stable mass. This was held, careful not to gt carried away again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 12:23 pm
Lv: 1
Hp: 17
Rp: 7
He compressed the reiatsu, watching as the ball vanished, mentally preparing himself for the next task. He was ready, unsheathing his sword and holding it straight out. Again he began to push his own reiatsu into his blade, this task bing harder than making a simple ball on the account of having to match his soul slayer's as well. So far so good, the two reiatsus were matched perfectly. The only thing now was to keep them match, a feat within its self.
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