Chapter One the Flame Revival

Sat Apr 22, 2017 1:38 pm

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The fight had been taxing but of the two to recover Tsubasa was first. His injuries were less substantial than Poliro's. He'd proven himself to be a sound man with a just heart. Tsubasa had sent up all of the training equipment he'd devised for training. It was time for Poliro's study to begin in the best place. Tsubasa remained still by a dummy as he seemed quiet in meditation. But his senses were aware for miles of what was going on. His eyes opened slowly as he studied the beginning of things. Poliro had a foundation of sorts. It was time for him to further develop it. To give him better speed and skills for the days to come. Tsubasa's focus would return to the place it belonged. Within the realm of fantasy on those days as a child, he swung his imaginary blade. Hope propelled him forward towards the ambition of being the greatest swordsman. It was wrong for such an ambition often times for a child. Tsubasa's attendants remained close by his side holding his weapons. He held a practice sword, for now, breathing softly he brought it in front of him.

The days of doubt had gone to the past now as he swung his weapon. The blade clashed against a doll that was keeping up for now. Tsubasa deflected a slice and cut along the doll's stomach and then it's back. As he nodded for it to be taking for repairs. He'd fought one hundred of them today. Practicing and developing his swordplay more. He would focus on this release of practice. Focus on what he could do as the dummy that stood by for Poliro was special. Tsubasa was known for training that challenged both mind and body. He would teach Poliro how he swung a sword, show him the way with least wasted movements. This was his way and the practice of the Unabara. As little wasted movement as possible from things. Every swing was important and vital, each was a telling of information. He regained his posture and swung the weapon again as his muscles tightened. This training sword was special as it was extremely heavy. Yet he swung it like it was a toy as it let him.

For now, his objective was clear as he handed the tool off. Three Attendants came to grab it and carried it off. Slowly he slipped into his Captain's Haori, he'd taken over the fifth Division now. So his duty was clear and had a little deviation from things. Kuro was an excellent Captain he only stepped in to help slightly in this situation. But for now, he'd await the awakening of Poliro for today's objective to begin.

Wed Apr 26, 2017 8:06 pm

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During his confrontation with Tsubasa, the Flame Reaper suffered some serious injuries and he would be entering his first step of training with bandages practically covering his entire chest and he still felt pretty pained in some areas but that wasn't going to put him down. He was in a very stable condition and eager to ascend his power with the training of his new leader, Tsubasa. In the fight they had, he had proved his strength and bested Poliro in a 1 on 1 bout and from that, the Reaper had joined under Tsubasa's wing as a part of his clan, the Unabara so he could carry out his ultimate objective of protecting the Earth.

He made his appearance within the training chamber, where Tsubasa awaited, ready to further his power under the training of a man he now deeply respected as a leader and a teacher. Respect earned through battle, as traditional warriors would give their respect based on ones strength and battle. From his battle with Tsubasa alone, Poliro had learned new ways of fighting and had changed. Before he met the Pale Rider he was very hesitant and nervous to fully use his power, being scared of various things in his mind, but he was finally pushed to use the full extent of his power, resulting in the first time he had ever gone 100%.

The reaper used to be quite the loudmouth during fights which ultimately came down to his insecurity in himself but after he had reached the stage of not being scared of his own power, he had reached a much more calm demeanor and this would be shown just by how he composed himself. He fully believed in his own abilities and believed in his strength. The fight broke his own mental limitations and this training would look to exceed his technique and powers to the next level to protect the Earth from any possible threat.

He was entering the room in his usual black attire, usually his choice of look for every matter, hiding his bandaged body so he would look unharmed. Despite Poliro's regeneration abilities, the wounds the battle inflicted on him affected his internals and were more grave meaning only time would heal them, but irregardless his willpower to become a stronger fighter made him ignore the fact he still wasn't fully ready.

Once he entered, he approached Tsubasa and confirmed to him that he was ready. "Alright pal, i'm good to go. I'm still a bit roughed up but that ain't a big deal. I want to see what you've got for me since it has been honestly a very long time since i've been formally trained. For a while I didn't even think I needed training until you cut me to size."

He gave off a friendly grin to Tsubasa - he believed that he had honed the technique of combat, but his fears and insecurities mainly came from releasing the full extent of his energy, but not so much in his actual technique. That is, until the Pale Rider showed him the difference in fighting skill which has made the Reaper eager to learn once more to become stronger than ever.

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Wed May 03, 2017 3:07 pm

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He finished with a lightning fast strike before sheathing his sword. The
the movement was quick and precise hitting an artery on the target had it been real. "I see, we'll begin soon..Sorry if I don't show a lot of candor for this. I will see you awaken to three things Poliro today..Your purpose that drives you forward, what it is your heart seeks. What you wish to protect more than anything and what you wish to see change." He said gesturing to follow him as he tapped a dummy on the chest. The being was solid as Tsubasa touched it, he didn't intend to do anything else for now. His eyes stared at Poliro as he would explain the function. "The purpose is a simple strike this dummy without wasting movement. But also find your conviction, or it will punish you..Find something to cling on to let yourself find it..Your guilt is punishing you here." Desire was the key to all things and Poliro needed to find it. Tsubasa didn't train people without a key thing in them. Resolve was needed to survive his training if you lacked that go out back and die.

He didn't waste time or mince words, nine hells awaited Poliro. He would meet three of them today. Three of them he would encounter and face down on this day. The rest would be something later on devised to teach him. Tsubasa was developing something special for Poliro to train with. A dummy that consumed fire, someone who could eat any energy he threw out. He would need to find a way to defeat the creature. But that was later on at a safer area so the male could fight. Tsubasa didn't often times do inspections with certain things. His scarlet eyes focused in on Poliro now. Checking everything for the swing and how he did his movements. This was the time to see the initial pieces of the puzzle. Tsubasa could only say one thing to himself at this point. Teach others and send them forward to grow strong and in terms of talent, Poliro had it. He didn't know exactly what Poliro's goal was or dream was.

He wished to master the sword and rise above any contestation that people could think of. He wished to devise a style of swordplay that went beyond reality and it's formality. Tsubasa wished to be considered the greatest swordsman this world had ever known. That was his driving ambition and he would accomplish it. His hand trembled slightly in excitement. It had been a while since he'd experienced exhilaration like this. The desire was building he would need to test his skill someday soon. Warriors live on the battlefield and while he was an assassin. A warrior with the blade capable of taking out several enemies. He didn't focus on it or even dwell on the failures of the past. For now, it was about the future. About becoming something, not for the Gotei. The Unabara would give and provide something to those outcasts. A place to belong a home and someone who could play their father if need be. He didn't intend on doing anything short of training soon. But first the Guardian a figure being built as they spoke. Poliro would safeguard the Clan when he went.

When he went to train in the most taxing circumstances possible. He would gain what he wanted in that place perhaps. But this story was Poliro's, not Tsubasa's. This wouldn't be the place to think of anything but Poliro before him. What equipment would suit him and perhaps work best for this situation?

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