Getting Ready For The Battle Of No Nachidos Mundo

Jaime Caine would be on a training field with Tsuanga new oni body.


"What do you think of your new body?" Jaime would as Tsuanga her zanpakuto oni spirit.

{}I feel more powerful then before. How about we test our new strength?} he would answer in Jaime's head.

"If we had someone else here. It will be pointless to fight each other since we know our fighting styles very well."

*Eight would walk into the area and see Jamie. Looking around, he would find a nearby bench and break out a book. The wind was light and it was abit hot outside. But Eight couldn't feel it.*

"..."

Tsuanga would feel 8 spiritual presser and let Jaime know. Jaime would nod her head and walk to 8.

"Hey 8 how about a friendly spar before we take down Ouin."

*It seemed like Eight was deep in thought. Looking up after a moment, Eight would force a smile for the sake of the girl, and stand to his feet. Closing the book and leaving it on the bench, Eight would walk to the opposite side of Jamie. About 7 feet away.]

"Why not..?"

[Leaving the pleasantries behind, Eight would unsheathe his blade. He couldn't help but really smile this time.]

"It's been a while...."

Jaime would hold out her hand as Tsuanga would transform into her zanpakuto. She would also be smiling.

"Same here. Let's have a good fight."

*Eight's body would ripple as he seemed to vaporize as he rushed towards Jamie. Swiping his blade downwards, Eight's target wasn't Jamie, it was her "friend". Hoping that it didn't have the full reaction time as an active shinobi, Eight would begin to vibrate with the pressure of the puppets inside him. They were antsy.*

"..."

Jaime would deflect the blades with Tsuanga help.

"Nice I see you can even attack zanpakuto spirit. Now that is impressive but now that me and Tsuanga are connected hurting him will be hurting me and I don't like pain."

She would slash at the ground and a black wind would come out the ground from the blade.

"Try my Black Tornado."

The tornado would turn sideways like a spear and head for Eight and his puppets.

*Eight' body would be able to withstand any force of wind. Unfortunately for Jamie, Eight had a feeling that he could simply tank her spell. Almost phasing through the tornado, Eight would smile as his cloak rippled in the wind. Just as fast as this battle started, Eight would finish it. From what Jamie could see, she would have no idea that Eight was about to transform into a beast with the strength and speed equivilant to himself tenfold. Eight's mass would triple as he grew elongated horns and the upper body of a bodybuilder. Eight was about three times the size of Jamie now. And his speed and strength were heightened. As the Tornado decipated, all that would be left standing was Eight in his Minotaur form. It was over.*

"Unfortunately, the price of battle is pain and suffering. So deal with it."

*Even with his size, Eight was able to move around with incredible haste. Eight's Zanpakutō would morph into molten chains around his wrists, neck, and horns. He was now ready for total domination over the battle.*

*With this power surge, Eight would be thrown into a flashback. A flashback of him in a laboritory, with his original body. Wooden. He hated his creators for I'll treatment twards him. Eight's calm demeanor would seem to fade and its replacement wasn't any better. Full on rage filled Eight's body and mind. His very soul would seem to alter from calm blue, to crimson red. Eight's soul was emitting an aura. He was surrounded in a deep crimson flame-like aura. Eight was out of control. And he didn't have anyone or anything to fall back onto in times like this. What was Jamie in for..?*