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Jaeden knew it was almost time, he sighed and sat down by himself crossing his legs. This location was near the 8th but not there exactly, it was a place Jaeden's family had begun to settle down into. The silence was bliss, he knew war was coming. Thing's like this were going to require a certain knack at the change of pace, he knew the hollow wars meant being ready for the unexpected. He would be entering it in a way that suited the clan, perhaps a Kidō based move would be needed to start this out. Thinking up a strategy for entry was only part of the preparations.
The other part was simple, he would need to train and get a new surprise ready. It wasn't yet complete, but he'd been working on a blade version to something else. He glanced at his sword, perhaps something new was needed beyond that. His art form was zanjutsu, so perhaps it was time to push shunpo a bit further. An illusion within the shunpo, something to mimic a hit. Than flutter around and cause mass chaos. Perfect for a warrior like him.
The aspects of this weren't much more than what he expected, his mind had to wrap around the next trick. Captains trained just like others, they were people too.
Jaeden sat down, crossing his legs as he began to focus and gather what he could from his Zanpakutō. Seiryu agreed they weren't complete or ready yet, he wasn't sure how to help his master without using a couple powers Jaeden hadn't yet learned from him. His sword had taught him many things, but that wasn't one he was ready for. Seiryu and Jaeden would practice possible forming of an ambush style move using Seiryu's lighting. Jaeden pondered a small form to use for it, he knew each one was getting ready in their own way. He wanted to live and get through this war, Jaeden truthfully had been in several conflicts like it. So he wasn't sure how exactly to come about on this one.
Jaeden pulled his sword out smiling somewhat as training begun in earnest now, he and his Zanpakutō would square off for training in the world of his inner being. This place would be loud with combat and the roar of lighting and thunder. Sounds of the clash could be heard in the domain loudly, his sword against fang explosions covered by thunder.