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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on May 22, 2015 17:19:06 GMT -6
The captain commander shook his head slowly as he tapped his sword on Toshiro’s chin. “If you’re going to catch your opponents off guard, I wouldn’t shout about my plans.” He chuckled, eyes twinkling as the boy realized how close he was to his fundoshi, slowly and steadily blushing like a radish. “And here I was doing the important thing of apologizing for something twitching when against the lady captain’s lithe body, but oh well, if you want to change the stakes of the game…”
“Raikoho!”
Lightning arched around the four of them at the commander’s words and then an explosion rocked the arena, blowing them apart.
Back-flipping backwards with the momentum, Shunsui drew his second blade. “All the pity, Ryo. It is no longer only us fighting again~”
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Post by Captain Ryo Hirabayashi on May 22, 2015 17:48:46 GMT -6
Ryo huffed, sliding on her heels to a stop. "No need to apologize for such a thing, Captain." She smirked and winked at the nearly nude Commander. She thrust her blade into the ground, with a loud overly sexual moan. Sekijouten glowed brightly and flames spurt from it's blade.
Fire danced along the ground, tearing up the Earth. Tenken rose to it's enormous height, darkening the sky above the training field. Ryo looked up the massive figure looming over her. "Sajin? You're huge and don't have to be so close behind me!"
"What?" questioned the Captain. "It's no different than any other night."
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Post by Captain Sajin Komamura on May 22, 2015 18:54:48 GMT -6
Sajin swung his sword, and Tengen did the same, aiming at Hirabayashi. "What's wrong, Ryo? Has the heat of your own flame gotten to you?" Sajin laughed, shedding his haori. He shunpo'd toward the lady Captain, claws and fangs bared.
Ryo narrowed her eyes at the quick moving Captain. She closed her eyes and began taking long breaths - Her flames grew with every breathe. As Tenken's blade slammed into the ground, Ryo jumped and began to turn in the air. Her petite body became engulfed in flames as she spun.
Saijn growled and cursed beneath his breath. "Shit." He looked to the growing, spinning fireball heading toward him. He raised his hands, Tenken doing the same. Tenken caught the flaming Hirabayashi in its grasp. Sajin grunted and slid a fair distance backwards from the force.
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Post by Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya on May 22, 2015 19:17:54 GMT -6
Toshiro looked on as the raging fireball burned through the massive samurai's hand, then slammed into Captain Komamura. The force of the impact, sent both Captain's slamming into a wall at the other side of the field.
Watching in amazement at the strength Hirabayashi had shown, Toshiro had forgotten about his other opponent - The Captain Commander. He turned quickly, cutting his chin on the edge of the Captain Commander's blade. It rested on his shoulder.
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on May 22, 2015 20:08:41 GMT -6
Clicking his tongue, Shunsui tapped his blade on Hitsugaya’s shoulder. “Letting great displays distract you almost cost you the match, Hitsugaya-kun.” He raised his blade. “But then again, are you really trapped or are quick enough to escape a beating?” He swung his first blade down again.
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Post by Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya on May 22, 2015 20:31:46 GMT -6
Toshiro lifted Hyorinmaru, blocking the Captain Commander's attack. He shunpo'd backward, putting distance between he and the Commander. He glanced over his shoulder, to see Captain Komamura stand with Hirabayashi in his arms. He raised a hand to the Captain Commander. "I think this match is over, Captain."
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on May 22, 2015 20:54:00 GMT -6
The commander chuckled and straightened, setting his blades back in their sheath. He snickered, looking down at himself, the burns and cuts. "Not a bad workout without Yama-jii," he stated, flexing a muscle with nasty cut. "It's too bad the lady present is taken. I am dressed at my finest." He shunpo'ed to his hat and set it on his head, completed the assemble of fundoshi, sword belt and and hat. "Well, Hitsugaya-kun, do you agree?" He struck a pose.
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Post by Captain Ryo Hirabayashi on May 22, 2015 21:14:13 GMT -6
Ryo chuckled as Sajin let her down and draped his haori over her shoulders. She rested a hand to the young Captain's shoulder, as she pulled the haori closed. "I think we are done for the day, Captain." She shook the young Captain, who stood there flabbergasted. With narrowed eyes and a smirk, Ryo walked over and stood in front of Hitsugaya. She dropped Sajin's haori and grabbed Hitsugaya's hands. Placing each of his hands on her breast, she grinned. "These are breasts. Kids your age call them boobies."
Angry, Toshiro snatched his hands away from the laughing Hirabayashi. "That is called sexual harassment, Captain." He blushed deeply and stormed off, leaving the Training Field.
"What?" asked Ryo, picking up the haori and covering herself with it again. "He was so caught of guard by my nudity, I thought I would explain things to him."
"I think you may have scarred him, dear." stated Sajin, lifting Hirabayashi to his shoulder.
Ryo held tightly to Sajin's uniform, as the large Captain bowed toward the Captain Commander. "I suppose I should thank you for the match, Shunsui. And, apologize for your uniform."
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on May 23, 2015 13:41:48 GMT -6
The commander raised a hand. “I have more and besides,” he tipped his hat, “I don’t think I need an apology when you enjoyed every moment of it, siren. I understand a good show as much as the next driven person.” He looked towards the entrance. “Besides, I think you might apologize to the poor boy captain when you’re not so high, my dear. I can’t have you go scarring my best fighters. Even if you are equal to them. It kind of defeats the purpose of having 13 divisions, if you know what I mean.”
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Post by Captain Ryo Hirabayashi on May 23, 2015 14:01:50 GMT -6
Ryo looked down at the Commander, a sly smile on her lips. "High? My dear Shunsui, I am not high or drunk. This is me where I am most comfortable and free. But, I will apologize to the child Captain, when I see him again." She looked the large hill that led to the entrance of the training field.
Patting Sajin on the back, she nodded to the Captain Commander. "Thank you for the match, Shunsui. Until next time." Komamura began to walk toward the exit of the facility.
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Post by Commander Shunsui Kyoraku on May 23, 2015 15:25:36 GMT -6
Shunsui waved towards them before yowling as pain filled his ear as it was tugged down… to his lieutenant's height. “Hello, Nanao-chan~” he grinned.
Nanao’s eyes narrowed behind her spectacles. “I don’t want to know why you’re battling out in your birthday suit or what excuse you will offer for the state of Hitsugaya when he rushed out of here. But your jokes are over.”
“But Nanao-chan,” Shunsui muttered, pouting slightly, “I was hard at work." He couldn't help but wink at her peeved expression. "You know my muscles need the practice after their last good beating."
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Post by Lt. Nanao Ise on May 23, 2015 15:31:11 GMT -6
Nanao huffed. “I doubt Yamamoto Sensei would call you strutting around giving boys nightmares and giving fiery ladies a show working hard.” She pushed her glasses up again, not amused. “And if you insist on saying that, what you’re stretching is the muscle that needs no work.”
“That’s cruel, Nanao-cha-” Nanao yanked on his ear again. Hard. “Put your haori on. We are going back.” I am not letting you out of my sight for a week. And I owe Ryo hot pepper flakes in her tea. Not because I am mad. No, it’s not that. She chuckled slightly. I’ve seen worse. This is all for taking advantage of poor Hitsugaya AND taking in the sight before her. She can have only sooo much fun.
Tugging hard on her captain's ear, she pulled him like that ALL the way to his office. Having too much fun to blush. Especially when she kicked Shunsui's feet out from under him and pressed his head to the work piling on his desk. She grinned over her spectacles as he sighed theatrically.
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Post by Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya on Jun 16, 2015 7:32:17 GMT -6
"Elemental Brawl II (continued)":
Sweat poured down Hitsugaya's face, as he stood across from Lady Komamura. He looked up to the sun beaming in the sky. The sun...Her advantage. His poor start. He looked to Komamura with a weak smile, as she shed her haori and hakama revealing her kido tattoos across her shoulders and back.
"You promised to keep your clothes on!" he shouted, pointing at her.
"Hush!" she retorted.
Hitsugaya shook his head and drew Hyorinmaru. Wings of ice formed on his back as he called on his power. "Fight dirty, if you want to, Ryo. You won't win!"
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Post by Captain Ryo Hirabayashi on Jun 16, 2015 8:01:32 GMT -6
"I'm fairly certain I said, hush!" she snapped. "My clothes are still on. I am not naked, this time around." A sly smirk formed on her lips. "Not yet, anyway." Sekijouten began to glow in its sheath as Ryo rested her hand on its hilt.
"Let's make this interesting, Captain Hitsugaya. Shall we?"
Hitsugaya nodded.
"When I win this match, you have to ask Yumichika for dance lessons." She laughed as Hitsugaya turned his back to her with a huff. "Oh come on! Fine. Fine. I'll think of something. And, in the event you somehow win this match, you think of something that I will owe you.
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Post by Captain Toshiro Hitsugaya on Jun 16, 2015 20:46:33 GMT -6
Hitsugaya remained with his back to the Captain. He shook his head as she carried on, trying to drown out her rambling. I will not lose to you again, Ryo. Not again. Hitsugaya became lost in his thoughts, ignoring Komamura as she drew closer to him. Her blade rested on his shoulder.
"You shouldn't leave your back to your enemies, Captain." she stated, tapping her blade to his shoulder.
Hitsugaya shunpo'd forward shaking his haori from his shoulders. It was slowly burning from where Komamura had laid her blade. He glanced over his shoulder at the grinning woman. "Call me distracted." He dusted off his shoulder. "Your promise to stay clothed does not mean that you can burn off my clothes."
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