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 Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 8:25 pm
 Home of Mt. Koifushi. This is a mountain range that circles the around as the Rukongai. It creates a wall between the Second and Fourth Districts.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 8:52 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 body reformed as he arrived at the base of the mountain he breathed heavily his hands on both his knees as he looked at the ground. Satoshi glanced out the corner of his eyes as he stood up straight. "It looks like I lost him." he said with spaces of lack of air between each word. "I think it will be safer if I reach the top." he said nodding his head and his body vanished as it reappeared every four miles up the mountain until he reached the peek. Satoshi stood in the center of the mountain and looked around. "Wow I forgot how beautiful the Soul Society was. So peaceful." he said as he let the wind blow through his hair slowly. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 9:23 pm
In the distance, loud panting could be heard by one with open ears. It was the only sound other than the birds and bugs. The owner of these labored gasps and pants was none other than Flower.
Groaning, he made his way up the mountain, stopping when he got halfway up. Panting and wiping sweat off his brow, Flower glared at the top of the mountain. "When I get up there your a** is mine!" he yelled and began walking again.
Reaching the top of the mountain finally, Flower glared daggers at Satoshi. "You jerkwad you made me climb a goddamn mountain!" he yelled and picked up a small rock and chucked it at the silver haired man. It felt good to throw stuff, Flower realized. Picking up another rock of about the same size, he through that one too, laughing all the while.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 9:33 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." As the rocks neared Satoshi they crumbled into nothing as his spiritual pressure was cracking the mountain from underneath him leaving a large crater. As Satoshi's head slowly turned to look at Flower his eyes looked like one that belonged to an Espada ready to kill someone who got in their way. "What do you want?" he asked as he started to walk towards Flower and with every step the mountain rumbled and started to split into. The wind raged blowing Satoshi's hair in front of his eyes reviling his tattoo and earrings for mere seconds. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 9:40 pm
Ignoring the posing threat of the angry wind user, Flower sat down on the ground and yawned. "Sour Old Fortune Cookie Encyclopedia-dono!" he yelled and looked up at Satoshi, a calm smile on his lips. "Why are you so mean to me?" as the question left his lips, he tilted his head to the side in a confused manner. Flower caught a glimpse of Satoshi's earrings and blinked, thinking about piercings. He couldnt remember having anything permanent other than his tattoos.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:00 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 turned away from Flower and extended his right hand outward "Hado Four: Byakurai!" he yelled a large bolt of lightning raged from his finger but it looked as if the lightning engulfed his whole arm. "I am mean to you because you are one of the worlds most annoying shinigami. Your a disgrace. Grow up, you think because you have a new life and some new powers that you can just do what you want to your body. You're so stupid. Your body works just like your Human one, you can get sick, age, and die. Your a pitiful excuse for a shinigami, you lack the strive to even improve when someone is giving you basic advice. Get over yourself. If you were a higher rank you might be even more of an annoyance but sometime I don't understand how the hell did a lazy, ungrateful a** like you even got in the Soul Reaper Academy or the First Division for that matters. Get over yourself Nightshade!" Satoshi yelled as he turned and looked at him as the lightning vanished from his hand as he clinched his fist. The spiritual energy looked like bubbles as it vanished. "Any questions?" he said regaining his calm. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:20 pm
Flower's already storm cloud colored eyes darkened even more at Satoshi's words. He could take being called annoying and lazy, just because he knew those things were absolutely true. He could also take being called odd plant names, but ungrateful and a disgrace? That didnt fly, with the oddball named Flower.
Standing up, Flower looked at Satoshi closely. He didnt know what good fighting the man would do, but he sure as hell wanted to. He knew even being beaten to a pulp would make him feel better. With a look of utter boredom, the blond turned his back on Satoshi and began his way back down the mountain. "It's quick and easy to insult someone Satoshi-dono." he said in a flat tone; all of his teasing happiness gone with the wind that blew over the mountain top. His emotions were completely sealed off, even to Knald, who knew almost everything about him.
Turning his head to face the Vice captain, Flower kept the look of boredom on his face. "We've reached an impasse for now Sotashi-dono. Next time you see me, I will beat you down and prove you wrong." turning back to the bottom of the mountain, Flower began to make his way down with the speed and agility not even shown in his earlier fight. Could it be that he was somehow holding back, even when being attacked so fiercely?
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:26 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 stood tall with the greatest amount of pride and stubbornness his position called for but as soon as Flower was gone he fell on his butt and sighed. "Man I thought he would never leave. He might actually be able to beat me one day if he is training correctly, mainly by the Head Captain. He's a lucky one in my book." Satoshi said as he rubbed his right shoulder. The wind circled through his hair as he looked at the clouds pass over. "He....is still in an idiot. Allowing mere words to piss him off, man I couldn't keep a straight face talking to anyone like that. I am lucky I didn't burst out laughing." he said as he rotated both his shoulders backwards. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:37 pm
Sitting in between two rocks, Flower made himself comfortable. He wasnt that far from the top, but also wasnt close enough to be seen. He was sure that if Satoshi really wanted to, he could sense his spiritual pressure. It was still flaring in angry bursts, creating small animals to run and small rocks to crack and burst. Pulling the sheath of his zanpakutou across his lap, Flower leaned back and closed his eyes, a content look about him.
He began humming some random song that popped into his head as the majority of his anger flew away like a bird. He began to daydream as he hummed, but sadly, this time it wasnt Star Wars themed. In his mind, he was looking at Knald, her cloudy figure glaring at him. How he could tell, he didnt know. Then again, she was always mad at him. Soon he was so entranced in his daydream that his humming became louder, and he became oblivious to the outside world. He and Knald began having an interesting conversation that amused him, but pissed her off more.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:43 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." Satoshi stood up slowly and sighed. "You don't know when to give up do you?" he asked as he grabbed the hilt of his zanpakuto and slightly released it from the sheath. "Dance along the currents.....Uzumaku....Tensei." he called out calmly as the zanpakuto vanished from his hand including the hilt. Satoshi clapped both his hands together and created a triangle with his hands. The wind began to range around the whole mountain swiftly as lightning began to gather between his hands. "Uzumaku Tensei!" he yelled as a great gust of wind and lightning came from Satoshi's hand in a large triangle form raging for the section of the mountain that Flower was located at. The attack began to rip through the mountain leaving a large triangle whole as it raged through the rocks. If Flower didn't move he could be killed by the rocks and Uzumaku Tensei's attack. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:07 pm
A loud noise began to snap Flower out of his daydream. "The hell?" he questioned and grabbed Knald, feeling the wind attack his hair and blow it in wild directions. "Damnit you! Cant a guy daydream without being attacked?!" he screamed and ran to his right, but angling uphill. He tried to completely avoid the attack, but a few falling rocks ended up hitting him from when he was sitting down.
Reaching the top of the mountain, Flower groaned and rubbed his shoulder. "s**t man. You're a real a** ya know that?" he said and glared at Satoshi. "Me and Bob were havin' a good conversation before you interrupted us." he grumbled and unsheathed his zanpakutou. It seemed as though they were back at square one again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:12 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 crossed his arms as the wind began to pick up and rotated around his feet. "Ready, I'm not holding back as much this time. Lets see if you learned anything from our first fight this morning Flower." Satoshi said calmly as his eyes narrowed and the wind circling his feet grew in size and speed as a long arm reached towards Flower in the form of a tornado to slice him in two. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:28 pm
"I'm gettin' really sick and tired of your fancy wind tricks!" Flower yelled and looked at the tornado. Jumping out of the way quickly, Flower brought himself closer to Satoshi. Running at the silver haired man, Flower aimed a slash at his right shoulder, prepared for some sort of counterattack that was sure to come. In his mind, he was thinking about the many things he could do. Most of them involved being close up to Satoshi.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:33 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 looked at Flower dodge the first attack but closed his eyes as the blade stopped against a large gust of air that came from the cutting of the slash through the air. Satoshi used Flower's strength to create the wind that was encasing him as his Zanpakuto was stuck against the wind in front of Satoshi. Satoshi slowly turned his eyes to look at Flower's right arm right behind Flower a large spike was created from the wind and spun around like a drill moving rapidly towards his shoulder. "The trick is in what one emphasizes."
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:52 pm
Flower's eyes widened as he felt the air drill dig into the skin of his shoulder. At first it was like a pricking pain, but then it escalated into a searing pain as it dug deeper. Moving by instinct, Flower jumped to his left, tearing into skin and muscle as he did so. Taking a few steps back, he staggared on his feet as his zanpakutou hung limply in his right hand. Clutching his bleeding shoulder, Flower panted. "God what the hell is it with you and this arm?" he said in short pain filled gasps.
Flower just stop. Dont you think you've taken enough beatings from this guy? Knald questioned with actual concern in her voice. Flower was certainly shocked.
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