Late Night Training (Open)

[dragonz7]

(OOC: Sorry last post I didn't mean to try to strike your heart I meant left shoulder. It seems all turned out ok so I'll continue with that.)
Ikkaku knew he was in trouble when he heard the word "Follow." Another Shikai ability, Ikkaku though to himself. He was left defenseless. His tip was on the ground near the girl. His bottom was wrapped around her leg. The middle was useless. It was merely a connector between the two segments. Ikkaku grinned and embraced the attack.It was pretty much a death wish. The mimicking color of reaitsu blast at Ikkaku. It hit him in many places. Ikkaku let out a scream of pain. He felt foolish screaming in front of his captain. The captain that seemed to have been drinking a bit too much Sake. Pointing? Ikkaku didn't need someone poitning to his opponent he saw the atatck coming clearly. There was no way he could dodge it.

Ikkak was sent into the air. In mid air he felt his skin rip. Flesh ripped from his aching body. He winced in pain. His vision was blurred and could barely see the girl on the ground. He could not find Kenpachi however. Why would he need to see him anyways. His fight was against Aoide not the drunk fool. Ikkaku Closed his eyes and the girl's attack sent him crashing down. He conencted witht he ground sending all the trees nearbye crashing with him. He opened his eyes and looked at his body. His whole torso was exposed and covered in blood gushing wounds. The bottom of his outfit was completely gone as well. He was left with only a few peices of clothing, which covered his lower body. Blood trickled down from atop his head. Blood gushed over his right eye blurring his vision. All he saw was blood. He coud see slightly better with his left eye. On the floor aching he sat up. He screamed once again. He saw the girl trying to heal herself.

"Ikkakuuu Maaadarmee third seat of the ele....venth division. May I ask for your name?" Ikkaku said yelling in pain. His voice was slurred. He pulled the chain connecting the middle and top peices slowly the top part came to him. His body ached at the simple task of reeling a piece of his zanpakuto in. It came to him after a minute of gruelign pain. He tried to stand. Putting his left leg up he winced and screamed a third time. He did not feel he could get up.

Then something overcame him. A spirit that came to him when he fought Ichigo. His mind was set on one thing, and one thing alone, blood. This mindset was called blood craze diffrent than Kenpachi's bloodlust. His left eye glowed with red reaitsu. The blood strema seemed to stop. He felt no pain. He would feel it after the fight. He would fight untill he lost grip of his zanpakuto. He would fight untill he lost conciousness. He screamed. This time it was not out of pain but rather of enjoyment. The sound echoed through the forest. He pulled his left foot from underneath him and stood up. His legs bones were nearly shattered.

Pay Attention, Baka. The words rang in Ikkaku's head. He'd show Kenpachi he was a worthy opponent. He heard the chuckle from a mile away.

"You think this is fun to watch, Kenpachi. i'll show you fun," Ikkaku screamed trudging toward the girl. He walked as if he was drunk. swaying side to side. He gave her plenty of time to heal. His hand gripped the top of the spear piece. His other hand gripped the chain connecting the middle and bottom piece. He was ready to cut. Cut. Cut. There was one setback to this blood craze. He could not use Bankai even if he desired to do so. His chance was when he was on the ground. Blood craze gave him insane strength and will power. Ikkaku glared at his target.

"Now that you're healed up we can fight some more," Ikkaku said making his way slowly to her walking at grandma level speed.

(OOC:Ikkaku does not have much more posts in him. This is his last resort. He's going fight until his body stops him. No bankai. Maybe next time they can have a rematch with bankai(s). Meaning Aoide would have to get one and Ikkaku would trust her enough to show her. No Kenpachi and it ahs to be at a secret location. You'd make a good 11th squad member too bad you left

[ishi]

Aoide had never had much skill at Kidou. In fact she had barely gotten past the examination for it, in fact the only reason why she had passed because she had cheated. Well, not cheating per say, more like when a child finds a different way to get the answer to a math problem, Aoide had found her own way with Kidou. She had found that manipulating her spiritual energy to her own energy and occasionally others, she was able to mimic the most basic forms of Kidou. As her hand leveled over her shoulder, instead of the usual green healing energy, hers glowed yellow the same color as her Reistu. Personally, Aoide hated the feeling of her flesh knitting together, forming a quick natural bandage to stop the bleed until she could concentrate on the wound more.

Now, onto the hip, it was much more difficult, luckily the pain told her that she hadn’t damaged any nerves. Rolling onto her side, she took the leg with both arms. She dug her teeth into the material of her sleeves and moved her leg down and forward. Aoide let out a muffled scream, tears streamed down her face as her leg popped into place. She rolled back and forth on the floor holding her leg trying to assuage the pain. The pain slowly returned to an uncomfortable sting that ran up and down her leg. Again she applied her eerie healing ability to her leg to help the stiffness in her leg. Until she made it to Squad Four she wouldn’t be able to use most of her speed attacks. And just as well, the injury to her shoulder stopped her from wielding her Naganita properly.

Sighing, she laid back, she needed a break, and she gnawed nervously on her bottom lip. She wondered if Ikkaku was alright. She hadn’t expected to actually hit him with that attack, but as she had watched attack after attack hit him, she knew that she had lost some of her control. She had only wanted to hit him once or twice, but he had taken the full attack. Slowly, she sat up, remembering the fearless look in his eyes as he had before the attacks had hit. She wished she could be that brave, or stupid, she wasn’t sure which Ikkaku was.

"Now that you're healed up we can fight some more," Ikkaku spoke, stumbling towards Aoide like a drunk. Shit, he was still moving, not very fast, and he was bleeding pretty badly. A clash between two Reistu shook Aoide to the core as she heard a familiar voice growl and the smell of roses return.

“You feel that right? Always the sensitive one to Reistu,” her Zanpaktou spoke, “See, you’re not the only one to get help to go on. Now come on Dove, let me take over and I can teach this punk not to mess with us again, pretty please? You never let me kill anyone.”

“No, no thanks,” Aoide thought, her spirit heavily cursing her out, “I like him too much, he actually fights me like a real opponent. He can help me get stronger,” she thought, everything around her seemed so slow.

“Stop,” she spoke lifting up the palm of her hand, “Enough Ikka-chan,” her voice sounded like an echo around the room as she tried to connect to Ikkaku’s Reistu enough to stop him, like a binding Kidou. “There’s no point in killing each other,” she added softly before slowly getting to her feet. “You need healing,” she added losing her Shikai, her blade returning to her small Zanpaktou.

[kenpachi]

Hmmm. He thought, taking another easy swig. So it's over.

He couldn't complain, it was a good match between a subordinate and a former-subordinate, he really couldn't ask for more. He sighed, before reaching into his coat to grab two small vials, passing each to a respective person.

"Here." He said gruffly, smile fading into somewhat of a grim expression. "Both of you shut up and drink."

"You think this is fun to watch, Kenpachi. i'll show you fun!"

"And that's an order." He growled in afterthought. They were both good, and it was something that he didn't come across every day. Lazily, the man took another swig before speaking again. "Sit."

With that, all traces of a smile dissapeared from his face, and the room shook with the tension of his unconsciously flowing reiastu. It warned Ikkaku that he had better listen to him, as opposed to whatever was driving him.

Turning to the woman, he raised an eyebrow. "What is your name, girl?"

Most of the time, he didn't care to ask such things, but this girl had shown profieciency on the field, and a determination that matched that of Ichigo's.

It was something to respect, in the least.

"... Well?" He asked after a moment, taking a seat at the edge of the area.

[dragonz7]

Ikkaku was not hesitant to follow his captain's orders. He walked up to Kenpachi slowly. He stil swayed slowly like a drunk and was not getting very far. The blood covered his body and he was far from stopping. He had one good attack left, he thought to himself. He reconsidered when a burst of pain erupted from his body. It was the blow to his stomach. He usually did not feel pain when in blood craze but it was too great.

“There’s no point in killing each other,” she added softly before slowly getting to her feet. “You need healing,” she added losing her Shikai, her blade returning to her small Zanpaktou.

Ikkaku studied the girl carefuly. His burst of red reaitsu stopped. He shut his right eye closed. He put up a hand sayign he was okay. He wasn't. He was unsure if he still had one good attack to give, but no one knows now. He limped at Kenpachi a biut faster. It took hiim a good ten minutes however. He was about to the ask the girl if she was okay, but that's never the question to a previous or current squad elevn member. He sat down next to Kenpachi and blood seeped into the ground and onto Kenpachi's clothes. Blood went everywhere. Ikkaku reached for the sake.

"Did you enjoy the show? Hand me the sake," Ikkaku said before looking at his side noticing his sword was back in it's sealed state. Wth his right hand out for Sake he took his left hand and grabbed ointment from the bottom of the sword. He used it to try to slow down any major bleeding. Perhaps the girl could help the recovery rate. He applied the ointment and then put it back.

He grinned. It was a good fight, but he didn't get to train his Bankai because of Kenpachi. He was satsified with the great fighting spirit that girl had. He thought she deserved to be in squad 11 not squad 10. He turned to Kenapchi who still hadn't given him the Sake.

"What are you waiting for? You drink it all, already?" Ikkaku grinned motioning his hand.

[ishi]

"Baka," Aoide rolled her eyes watching Ikkaku stumble towards them. She had already taken a seat beside Kenpachi, but kept her name for herself. Ikkaku had earned being able to find out her name and Squad first, not Kenpachi. She snorted at Ikkaku before standing up and leaping at him, knocking him to the floor, and pinning him with her weight. "Hold still now," she spoke her eyes glowing yellow, "I promise not to blow you up," she added with a wicked grin as she sat on his chest. She placed her hands one ontop of the other and held them over Ikkaku's chest.

This would be easy, she had already memorized his Spiritual Energy when she had touched his Zanpaktou. She let out a breath, then breathed in again, slowly her hands began to glow with her yellow Reistu, it flexed and bent as she concentrated before as it touched Ikkaku's chest it turned red and was absorbed into his body. This went on for a few minutes before was statsfied that Ikkaku's wounds wouldn't burst open randomly. "That's better," she spoke cheerfully, even if her face seemed paler then normal. Then she leaned forward, whispering into Ikkaku's ear, "Aoide Sato, Squad 10 third seat. You deserve to know before anyone else," she murmured before chuckling, rolling off of his chest, and taking the Sake bottle from Kenpachi and taking a swig.

She was quiet for a moment, "Whose going to clean up all the blood?" she then asked looking at the training room.

[kenpachi]

"What are you waiting for? You drink it all, already?"

He sighed, the ever shiney cue ball was somewhat of a blockhead. "I already passed you some. You're just retarded and didn't see it coming."

He sighed, before reaching into his coat to grab two small vials, passing each to a respective person.

Once again, he pointed over to the training mat, which now had a shattered vial on the floor where Ikkaku had been standing. Apparently the man was too oblivious to notice.

He then raised an eyebrow at the girl's actions. Healing the man even though she herself was rather beat up. So far, that was the only thing she had done that didn't match up with that of Squad 11. It was more like something Ichigo would do.

When she bent down to whisper something in his ear, a smile split across his face. He shook his head and chuckled, the sound of bells ringing slightly.

"Do you really think I didn't hear that?" Kenpachi asked, clearly amused as he took another swig from his bottle. "... Aoide Sato."

He then blinked as the sake bottle seemingly vacated his hands. Without even looking, there was a blur of motion, and the bottle was back in his hands. The words, 'don't touch' were clearly written on his face.

"Drink from the damn vial." He growled, before turning to his subordinate, "And you can lick that off the floor."

"Whose going to clean up all the blood?"

There was a silence that took the room for a few moments as the tall captain closed his eyes and took another swig.

"... Both of you." He stated simply.

[dragonz7]

(OOC: Ikkaku is semi-concoius meaning what he writes may not be true)

Ikkaku watched as the girl healed him ever so gentley. He was semi-unconcious. From this time on his memory is blurred. He remembered getting up. Kenpachi saying something about blood. Go figure. He remembers taking a sip of Sake. Dropping the battle breaking it. It would be a while before his conciousnss returned. The healing would take a while to work. He remembered sitting down next to Aoide. Kenpachi leaving. Aoide and him watching stars. Ikkaku remembers drinking a bit more Sake before dozing off.

"We can do it in the morning," is the last thing Ikkaku remembers saying.

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