Just a spar

[TraceChaos]

Ryomo sighed quietly, stretching slightly as he glanced about the surrounding area. It was an empty place, and iscolated enough. Trees all around sure but what else was to be expected of the forest, even just its edges? Ryomo nodded slightly to himself. "Beh, it's gonna take a little while for him to get here, I'll bet, Axel always was slow." He spoke softly, mostly to hismelf, as he moved and leaned back against a nearby tree. He held his zanpaktou in his right hand and had near the end of his blade ersting lightly on his shoulder. His padded, bare feet were resting lightly on the cool grass and his fur and dark shinigami's uniform made for a rather difficult-to-see wolf anthro. He closed his eyes and now simply listened, waiting for his brother to arrive before he'd do anything more.

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Axel stood atop the tree, singling out the one figure in this darkly wooded area. His sharp eyes noticed every single hair of the fur on his brother's body, his sword before him, gleaming in the moonlight of seireitei. Pink petals fluttered throughout the area as his blade disappeared from before him, he quickly discarded the handle into his pocket. His hair brustled as a breeze blew through, ruffling the trees and sending the petals scattering off in every which way, moving and blending into the trees around him, hiding behind leaves as to not be seen. "Brother!" he yelled out, a slight hint of a growl in his gruff monotone, a cold stare in his eyes. "You know how it goes, die and such." He murmured, finishing his sentence as petals shot after his brother from every which way, not giving any pity for his brother, as this never got anyone atop of him in the fighting ladder. His hands were before him, a red ball of reiatsu swirling within them. "Hadou Number Thirty-One, Shakkahou!" he yelled as the ball of reiatsu grew by an immense amount, his reiatsu pouring into it as it shot forth towards his brother, further attempting to block off a dodge attempt.

[TraceChaos]

Ryomo blinked curiously, his ears twitching lightly, as he heard Axel shout. As he listened to Axels short little speech he simply laughed and nodded, shifting his weight and position. When Axel spoke, and fired his kidou Ryomo picked up his pace and performed shunpo, pushing hismelf a distance away. Once away from the tree and holding his zanpaktou in a basic kendo-style he would at first stand relatively still, looking and listening for the blades of his brothers zanpaktou. As these blades approached Ryomo would quickly move and try to slash at a few of them to block them or knock them away, or simply make his attempt at shunpo'ing away. This tactic was, of course, not entirely effective as several of the goups of blades would get in close enough and cause a gash of some sort on him. Two, so far, on his left leg and one on his left arm, though little more. While the attacks continued he simply sighed and shook his head, releasing his left hands grip on his zanpaktouh and aiming two fingers up towards his brother. A bit of Reiki formed, and charged there and after a moment he spoke. "Hadou number four, Byakurai!" He shouted, a piercing beam of reiki-lightning flying from the tips of his fingers, towards Axel.