It is better to be violent, if there is violence in our hearts,
Who: Hitsugaya Toushirou (icy_heavens), OPEN
When: February 18th, after the blackout hits
Where: Pretty much anywhere except for the baseball diamond
Summary: Hitsugaya has some aggression to take out.
Warnings: Probably violence. Will update if any threads warrant it.
The sudden pitch-blackness nearly cost him a wound.
It was mostly long-honed instinct that saved him as he brought Hyourinmaru across his front in time to catch the monster's claws before they could jab into his chest. The impact jarred him somewhat, but not enough to even be a distraction. He took one hand off the hilt and leveled it in his opponent's direction.
"Hadou thirty-three: sokatsui."
The sky flashed blue for an instant before the kidou struck home, and that instant was all that Hitsugaya needed. Even as the monster howled in pain, he shifted nimbly aside and brought his sword down through its shoulder, slicing cleanly through the torso until it exited the monster's body at the opposite hip.
He cast another kidou, but kept it restrained over his palm, using it only for light. The monster lay unmoving, very clearly dead, and he scoffed off to the side. Damn thing. This really wasn't helping.
But damn it, he had to do something.
When: February 18th, after the blackout hits
Where: Pretty much anywhere except for the baseball diamond
Summary: Hitsugaya has some aggression to take out.
Warnings: Probably violence. Will update if any threads warrant it.
The sudden pitch-blackness nearly cost him a wound.
It was mostly long-honed instinct that saved him as he brought Hyourinmaru across his front in time to catch the monster's claws before they could jab into his chest. The impact jarred him somewhat, but not enough to even be a distraction. He took one hand off the hilt and leveled it in his opponent's direction.
"Hadou thirty-three: sokatsui."
The sky flashed blue for an instant before the kidou struck home, and that instant was all that Hitsugaya needed. Even as the monster howled in pain, he shifted nimbly aside and brought his sword down through its shoulder, slicing cleanly through the torso until it exited the monster's body at the opposite hip.
He cast another kidou, but kept it restrained over his palm, using it only for light. The monster lay unmoving, very clearly dead, and he scoffed off to the side. Damn thing. This really wasn't helping.
But damn it, he had to do something.