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 Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 9:43 pm
 Welcome to the main training area. please practice hakudo and sealed zanpakutou training here. if you would like to train in kido or with shikai there is a feild right outside. in the field there are varietys of targets and space to train, as well as many tree's.  Many yards through the feild is another building, a small tea house for the captain and sometimes the vice to moniter outdoor training and put on a pot of tea
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 11:13 am
.Billy Says That:.
Himura walked in through the entrance, on approaching the training grounds he noticed the way the sakura trees arched over the path and made a picture perfect scene. He had a quiet laugh to himself, it was kind of ironic how someplace so peaceful would become an area of blood, sweat and tears. The doors to the front house of the yard were nicely decorated with a picturesque field that had been embroidered into the paper on the doors. Upon opening the doors he saw what looked like a large dojo, matted with padded flooring and through the back doors a woody type area.
He stepped over to the nearside of the indoor area, his clothing was the same and rustled as he did. He pulled his whole zanpaktou including Saya out from his belt and pressed it against the floor, he was using it as a support to balance himself as he sat. Placing his bottom onto the matted floor, he rested his zanpaktou across his legs horizontally by his knees. Upon closing his eyes he began to regulate his breathing and sat await for his Sexy Captain. ( ;D )
.I Got You Wetter Than Huricane Katrina!.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 4:48 pm
Ieba had freshened herself up and gone down to the training grounds. The tall captain walked in and smiled. "Have you warmed yourself up?"Asked the captain as she looked at her vice. She Looked down at him. Her orangey red hair was down at her mid back a colorful elastic band around her wrist soon became the tool to create a bun at the back of her head.
"If you have.." She began her next sentance. "Show me what you've got!" It wasent a suggestion nor a request that was an order. "Zanpakutou, fists or kido i really dont care just give me what you've got!" She said with a snake like smile.
"We'll just move outside a little bit wouldent want to ruin the shack or dojo" she stated.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 6:26 am
.Billy Says That:.
In the same fashion he sat down, he used his Zanpaktou to stand to his feet. "Good idea." He didn't want to ruin any of the nice things in there, it actually made quite a nice place to sit and relax. He walked out toward the slide doors that were postioned at the back of the dojo, the garden was wide and full of lush grass. It was almost a paradise for training when grassy landscape is concerned. "It sure is nice here." He said as he stepped out into the garden not turning toward the captain just speaking it out loud. He walked out his Zanpaktou still sheathed in his right hand to around about the middle of the feild. He placed his right foot over his left and used it to pivot around so he was now facing the arriving captain. "I will not draw until you do, captain." He brought the Zanpaktou out to his right, stretching his arm so it pointed behind him, then placed his left arm across his upper stomach, or lower ribs and bowed down.
.I Got You Wetter Than Huricane Katrina!.
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 11:45 am
She too got away from the building out into the large field before smiling at his comment. "you wont draw until i do?" She mimicked. "That's going to be a pain in the a** for you, i have no intention on drawing my sword." She told him. "Not until i have reason to believe you are worth the effort" She continued her thought. "Now come on, attack me!" She repeated this time the order was clear her voice remained friendly however her gaze locked into his eyes with a fierce stare of determination, and her voice was obviously sending out a stronger message.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 9:43 am
.Billy Says That:.
He brought his arm back to his chest, holding the butt of the handle against his chest area, by the heart. He then dramatically leant back holding the Zanpaktou as though it had been pushed into his chest. He let out afew groans and moans. "Ahhh, Like a sword though my heart that was." He took the comment as a joke, and letting the Zanpaktou fall from its position down into his right hand. He was almost slouched in his position but still leant back and store at the captain with an unimpressed expression. "You know you can be funny sometimes." His voice was monotone and all evidence of worry about being disrespectful had faded. "It'd be more of an insult to me if you didn't draw and I have no intention in fighting someone with a handicap." He let out a small menacing grin as he finished, with a slight tilt of his head. "So what'll it be?"
.I Got You Wetter Than Huricane Katrina!.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 1:34 pm
"Eep, im late. Looks like you'll have to train by yourself. I want you to attack me the minute i step back on this ground weather my sword is drawn or not okay?" She said and with that she flashed off. (exits squad one meeting hall)
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 7:57 pm
 Jouju Says; ((I waited 7 days... for that. :/ Poor show))
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:17 pm
 S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." Alone, the dojo was pitch black. Nine flames slowly lit up in the center of the room. Each flame appearing one after another in a domino effect. In the center of the flames sat a man. His short silver hair laid along his neck. His knees touched the ground as his heels touched his tail bone as he sat in total darkness. The man breath in slowly as his eyes were closed shut. His spiritual pressure kept the flames floating and rotating around his body. The young man was wearing the stander Shinigami haori. His sleeves where missing, showing off his built arms. This was no normal man. Why he was in the Dojo training and not working no one really would know. Satoshi exhaled slowly as the flames slowly extended themselves from his body as a breeze came into the room and increased creating a tornado around his body as the flames got larger. The silver hair stood up on his head as more flames began to appear around the room. The flames stood on top of candles instead of levitating like the others. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:19 pm
S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." Satoshi's eyes opened slowly as the flames moved faster around his body. Slowly extending his right hand to his left side as his right hand slowly wrapped around the hilt of his blade. Unsheathing his Zanpakuto slowly Satoshi allowed the light from the first flame to flash in front of his face before his body vanished. Satoshi used his swift movements as he ran around the room leaping from wall to wall slicing through each flame with his zanpakuto. His body was almost a blur to those with untrained eyes. Appearing next to the door sheathing his sword. The flames started to burst slowly one at a time. "Its about fifty percent. I need to finish the training. But I am not even sure if that Captain's meeting is even over. Damn it." Satoshi said as he walked back to the center of the dojo. "Again." he muttered as he sat back down on his knees and then closed his eyes as his breathing slowed. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:22 pm
S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." Satoshi moved swiftly again with his increased speed he ran for the wall near the training swords and leaped backwards before dashing across the ground for another wall. His left foot lightly tapped on the ground as he spun around. Satoshi leaped backwards once again but this time he flipped in the air doing six acrobatic spin with two backwards flips before landing on the ground. As he landed Satoshi unsheathed his sword and began to slash rapidly left, right, and behind him. Satoshi's movements were increasing rapidly as he moved. "Needs to be faster. More precise." Satoshi muttered as he kept moving forward with his sword before he made a thrust forward as sweat flew off his face being sliced in two by the blade. Breathing heavily for a second Satoshi closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:25 pm
S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." Sheathing his blade Satoshi walked over to the bench and grabbed his towel and wiped the sweat from his brow and chest. "Man, how annoying. That wasn't even worth it. I guess I should go on a little jog before I get really lazy." Satoshi said as he headed out to the Courtyard to do a little bit more of explosive training. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:43 pm
S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." The wind swirled along the grounds. Satoshi made his rounds through the courtyard. The sun was shinning above as his short silver hair glittered in the light. Satoshi then stopped as he looked around. "I wounder where is everyone?" he asked as he stood under the banzai tree with the light shadowing over his small body. Satoshi may have been young but he was stronger than he appeared. "Well at least its quite for once." he said hearing the bugs buzzed in the plants. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:46 pm
S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." Satoshi closed his eyes as he stood up. I guess I could go train in private again. But that might link me to the damage in the Zaraki district. So I think I will stay here for now. Satoshi looked out the corner of his eye at his Zanpakuto spirit that was hovering over him. "Tensei if you wouldn't mind, your distracting me." he muttered "My apologies Hiwatari-san. I will leave you alone then." the spirit said with its double voice as its body vanished. Sometimes I swear that guy really does know how to make me feel bad when I am in a good mood. Satoshi kept walking in the courtyard making his way away from the dojo but stopped turning his head at a bird flying over head. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:49 pm
S i x t h D i v i s i o n F u k u - T a i c h o S a t o s h i H i w a t a r i "We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves strong. The amount of work is the same." A simple breeze blew as a young boy slowly walked through the gates of the Sixth Division. The young Shinigami had short silver hair; each blade danced in front of his eyes as he looked around at the Sixth Division. "Another boring day." he said as he took his bag off his shoulder and took in a deep breath. "The Tactic Division. I can still smell the spiritual energy from the singed grass." he said as he brushed his hair from in front of his eyes with his right hand. His perfect tanned body shivered as the cold wind brushed against his sleeveless arms. His zanpakuto hung from behind him as he walked. He looked around and saw that the area was empty. "Well I guess this is the perfect time to practice with my kedo at least until I Captain returns. A little more training will do me some good" he said as he tossed his towel near the base of a tree and looked up at the sky. The wind grew in force as Satoshi walked away from his towel. His hair raged around his head as his spiritual pressure increased. Exhaling slowly the wind died down as the young boy crouched down. His knees bent perfectly at a 90 degree angle. His right leg out in front as his left was behind him. He looked at the tree where his bag was waiting for the wind to blow again. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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