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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 5:33:12 GMT 1
He walked up into the field the sky was open as a vast sea of blue spread as far as he could see. there where a few small white clouds scattered about. He would pull his sword as he turned and jumped back. He knew his brother would soon appear. The day was right and he was due to show at any minute.
His stance was normal as he waited it looked like it was taking forever so he decided to sit and just think. The thought of his real life would flood him mind. The thoughts of that last few days on the earth. Many thoughts ran thought him.
He laid his head back tried to block out thoughts of his death. The emotions that ran though his was not what he needed. His thoughts where disrupted but his stomach. As a loud but yet deep as he tried to ignore it.
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 5:44:49 GMT 1
Silently he moves that great warrior of old, so stealthily over both young and old. Quickly he renders his sharp fatal blows, content with victory, he cheers and glows. Never wondering if early was his strike, never caring if people him dislike.
Silently he moves that great warrior of old, to claim all, into his precious hold.With joy he fills, every man with fear, each time to them he closely draws near. Not once does he think to spare a foe, not once does he care to spare a blow.
Silently he moves that great warrior of old, eagerly waiting to have his story told. His mighty hands, always ice cold, he lays on all, mostly untold. Death is this great warrior’s name, life is his most precious game. Sora eyes looked at his little brother. Sora had his right hand on the handle of the sword on his back. "This fury, which was called berserkergang, occurred not only in the heat of battle, but also during laborious work. Men who were thus seized performed things which otherwise seemed impossible for human power. This condition is said to have begun with shivering, chattering of the teeth, and chill in the body, and then the face swelled and changed its colour. With this was connected a great hot-headedness, which at last gave over into a great rage, under which they howled as wild animals, bit the edge of their shields, and cut down everything they met without discriminating between friend or foe. When this condition ceased, a great dulling of the mind and feebleness followed, which could last for one or several days. Lets see if you can earn your nick name, little brother."
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 6:07:58 GMT 1
He watched his brother come forth to him. They had always refers to each other as younger and older even though they where only 5 minutes apart in age. His eyes where trained on his brother. his hand where tightly gripped on his sword on his back. "Lets see if you can earn your nick name, little brother." He would stand at the statement of Sora. "Earn my nick name well then lets see" Riku stood and placed his hand on his blade that rested on his hip.
He pulled his Zanpakutou from his sheath. The blade would pull free as he placed it to his side. "You ready brother" he placed his other hand on the hilt of the sword. The blade would face his brother. A step would shoot his forward they where a mere 10 meters away. his feet would carry him to Sora. About 4 meters from where he started he would plant right foot. With a quick step he would throw himself to his left so hi would come at an angle at his brother on his right side. He increased his speed after the frontal side step. Moving in closer he would try to get with in a meter before swinging his sword at his brother.
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 6:33:36 GMT 1
His little brother steps roaring toward him. His feet landing onto the rich soil below him. The grass was low, and it was only patches here and there. There was mainly only brown soil dirt. The dirt was kicking up from his feet. Sora kept himself calm and collected.
He though about how his brother would come at him. How would he attack? How would he counter and even how Riku would counter that? So many things were going through Sora mind. Each one was a different was of approaching this.
This was only the start of the spar. So they were only going to go slow, for now. His little brother had gotten close to him. He watched his making a side step to the left. Sora took this chance to do a counter attack. To his own speed against him. Though Sora was faster than him.
Once he had sides stepped to the left, Sora had jumped forward. Into an almost diving position. Sora arch his upper body so he could roll forward. He had kept his mouth closed so dirty wouldn’t get into his mouth or so he wouldn’t bit his own tongue. Quickly Sora would get on his knees while spinning the right direction.
His body would slide on the ground and Sora leg was directed outwards. Sora leg would catch his brother ankle from the back. Before Riku could make another side step. His leg would push his brother leg off balance and end up tripping him onto the ground.
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 6:54:58 GMT 1
He watched as his smug brother made his move. Sadly his brother was much faster than himself even though he had been a soul reaper for much more time. Sora would manage to get behind him. his ankle suddenly snapped forward. As his leg buckled using his speed against himself. he would roll as all his weight went down. He would tuck his head and dropped his sword. His hands would plant on the ground as he threw himself back up.
He would walk back over grabbing his sword. "Fine you don't want to pull your sword yet." He said as he sheathed his sword. A drool looking face came over Riku. As he stared into the distance. His hand would life and point to a large breasted woman 20 meters from them. He would wait till his brother would look before charging the short 10 meter difference between them. If he could get close he would aim for the brothers upper right chest area. As he hoped the girl was enough to keep him looking away.
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 7:03:46 GMT 1
“I don’t need to pull my sword out. That is overkill against you.” Riku eyes turned into the distance. Sora looked over and saw a girl with a huge rack. Sora eye lips went straight up. His eyes become glazed.
Sora has a weak spot for woman. Even bigger weak spot for woman who has big breast. Oh did he love women with big breast. He would love to take out his sword for her. In more ways than one! Man did he loved women with big boobs.
Sora lost all of his attention of his brother and it all went toward the woman. Who was a soul reaper too! Meaning she most likely had no bra. If those bad girls popped out. Sora would have a nose bleed in seconds! He wanted those boobs.
To touch them in so many perverted ways. Maybe if he plays it right. Sora could get her to nurse Sora. The wind had blown, and Sora kept his eyes glue to the girl, hoping he could catch a glance at her gifts.
Sora had crossed his fingers. Hoping it would happen. Time to be so slow waiting for it to happen. The woman didn’t really notices Sora staring at her. Sora thought about walking up to her and try to get her number. But he didn’t have the balls to do it though.
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 7:30:41 GMT 1
He watched as his brother turned his attention the large breasted woman. He knew of his brothers weakness seeing he had the same one. The woman still had Rikus attention some. He would reach back some as he swung at his brothers upper body. His fist would connect it wouldn't hurt much but should of been enough to knock him back a few meters.
As he watched his brother his eyes then turned to the large breasted female. He knew something would happen but didn't know much. The woman soul reaper would practice some fighting stances as he watched. His brother would hit the ground as the woman breast had bounced free of there small prison.
Riku watched and stared at her large what looked to be about 44 DD breast just sat there in plain sight of him and his brother. He was hoping that his brother cough sight of this wonderful thing. He would once again turn his sights to his brother as the soul reaper blushed and tucked them back away. A small line of blood ran drown form Rikus nose.
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 7:41:22 GMT 1
Sora eyes kept staying onto the woman. Even after his brother had attacked him. His eyes stayed onto the woman. Even caught her boobs falling out. Sora had fallen onto the ground. He ends up being dazed.
Not by the blow of his little brother, but from the woman breast. The woman fixed herself and wanders off somewhere else. Sora finally came back to earth. Sora notices the pain in his chest and he was onto the ground. It had taken him a moment to realize he was sparing with his little brother.
Sora coughed up from pain and grabbed onto his chest. His breathing was heavy. His hand was onto his clothing. Feeling the texture of his fabric. His hand was clutch onto the clothing. Sora was not planning to take this. He was going to get revenge and hit him where it hurts!
“CHEATER”, Sora scream at Riku. He was not amused for him to attack him while he was looking at that woman. He had ruin the moment for him. He even almost didn’t get to the woman tit pop out. To least to say, he was pissed at his little brother. “Let me show you a real BESERKER!
Sora had gotten onto his feet. Sora was only a few feet away from his brother. He wasn’t going to take out his sword yet. Did not have the need, yet? Sora started to throw in blind rage, a series of fast moving punches toward his brother mid section and then a last upper cut.
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 8:24:55 GMT 1
Riku laughed slightly as his brother lifted himself up. “CHEATER” His brother screamed out at him. "How in the hell am I a cheater, Did I tell the woman to stand up there?" he spoke easily as he watched his brothers movements. “Let me show you a real BESERKER!" He watched as he came to him "Fine you want to then Try." He whispered just loud enough for him to hear. He waited for an opening to strike.
his brother came up him in a blind rage. He could use this to his advantage. As he watched his fist come at his mid section. The first few would connect with no problem. they didn't didn't hurt much. He would start to parry blow after blow. As his speed would return some to him. his brother would than try to throw an uppercut to him. He would lean back. as the fist flew past his chin. He watched as this was his time. He would throw a strong right hook at his brothers chin as he fell back form the dodge.
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 8:38:30 GMT 1
Riku parry some of Sora punches. Blocking a couple of them and the others, he would step back. A few others were catching him. Even in the middle of all of this, Sora was not blind rage. This was really a tactic of his. He was making Riku open himself.
Sora went for an upper cut. Riku barely made out of the way from the attack. Hitting nothing, but air. Riku came in for an attack. Sora saw his opening. He was going to take the hit, just so he could get his. Riku punched landed onto Sora chin.
Riku punch did hurt Sora a bit to rattle him. But not to stop him for real objective. With Riku lower body open. Sora left his leg up for a kick. The kick would aim for Riku groin. Inflicting some real damage to him.
This was simply revenge. Revenge for that big boob chick. Riku should know better after all of this time! What kind of man stops another man from seeing a random chick, to whom neither knows or really cares, seeing he big tits? Thats against the bro code!
You must respect the code, RESPECT IT! Riku better learn now, Sora thought to himself. I have always followed it the code and so should be everyone else! Sora heart beat was moving rapidly. As ever beating eternal as it does. As far as Sora knows, soul reapers have no life span. Though Sora has no way of confirming this.
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 8:58:45 GMT 1
He watched as his hook would catch sora on his chin. "Yes right where I wanted to. " He thought to himself. He would swing as he noticed his bros leg coming in at him. 'No this was a trick. He wanted me to hit him.' Soras leg would connect with Riku. Rikus eyes widen He didn't noticed before where Soras leg was aimed for.
He bent over as his brother did the one thing you never do. He kicked him in the nuts. He jumped back as he held himself. "Look bro just because I'm bigger than you down there don't mean you can kick me there thats not cool." His eyes started to glaze over The pain from the nut shot was enough the small distance of three feet that was between them would qwickly be closed.
He charged him brother as he was talking launching a few punches with his right hand. He would pull back only a split second as he shifted his weight.. As he would try to launch a roundhouse kick to his brothers face.
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 9:10:02 GMT 1
Sora would draw his quickly from his back. The sword came out quickly. Making it sliding noise. Rubbing from the sheath and blade. His brother made a smart ass comment. He should know better than too. The older brother is always bigger than too. “Music is playing, do you hear it, little brother?”
Riku charged at him. Sora, dashed behind him with un-human speed. Moving too fast for eyes keep up. With each step landing onto the ground. Roaring for victory it they made they their path toward Riku. Sora would get to the side of Riku and then spin.
Sora blade would then strike into Riku chest. Blood would splatter onto Sora face. Sora would then put his sword back into it place. As if he had never taken it out in the first place. Doing his attack with such grace and coldness. Almost forgetting that this is just a spar.
“Teach you lesson on cock blocking, little brother.” What sucks even more the girl was gone! He wanted to get to know her alittle better. Maybe even the two could share the same pillows together. Now that be nice.
But no, Riku had ruin it for him. Then again, Sora always had a problem around women. He was sort of shy around them. It always gotten the better of him because of that. But life moved on and so did Sora. This friendly spar was over now.
-used shunpoo-
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Post by Berserker on Mar 4, 2010 9:39:20 GMT 1
He watched as his brother made a simple remark like always. "“Music is playing, do you hear it, little brother?” Music what music he thought. He knew his brother. This was the end for him. Sora wanted to fight dirty. he pulled his sword and flashed step.
There was one place his brother would always appear. He turned as soon as he seen the flash step start. he couldn't see his brother as he moved. He would try as he Shunpoed using blinding speed to pull his sword. he wasn't sure if he could catch his sword he had to guess. He would reach out before he could try to grip the sword. as the sword would stab through his hand. and lodge it slightly in to his chest. he would push as he try to slash his sword into his brother as well he would catch his brother in his leg.
He laid on the ground as the doctors would find them come up on them. blood would drip from his hand and little from his hand. He would get picked p and taken to the hospital. [exit]
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Post by nova on Mar 4, 2010 9:58:32 GMT 1
Riku some how manage to turn around when Sora gotten behind him. Though he wasn’t fast enough to stop his attack. Sora blade would cut through Rika hand and his sword went through Riku chest. Ironically, doing so make his attack worst.
Sora ended up hitting a vital point. Of Riku by mistake. Poor Riku, if only he would accept his attack from before. He would have just gotten a stab from the back and through his gut. Though Riku, instinct drawn his sword and stabbed Sora. He had only gotten his leg.
But it had hurt like hell! “FUCKER!” Sora screamed in pain. Not too far off. Doctors would seem to have been watching this whole time. Came over and helped Riku out first. Sora pull out Rika sword from his leg. The doctors picked up Riku up and carry him off.
Sora had some help walking with the doctors. Sora at this point put up his sword and carry Riku sword with him. Sora was off toward the hospital. Taking each of steps walking forward there. The doctors offer to help Sora walk, but the wound wasn’t all that great. He was limping though.
The doctors were annoying him to keep offering help. Finally, Sora finally agreed and accepted their help. They put him on a stretcher and they move forward. The sky was still nice and birds were still chirping. Leaving things to be serene.
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