Training Kyle Salvador Ripper

Kyle was heading towards the 2nd division to train under Rekkan for awhile. He needed help in unlocking new ablities, in order for future fights to end well in his favour. He hadn't really felt he was quite ready to challange anyone or fight anyone. Ripper knew he had to get help. Kyle was hoping Rekkan could teach him something new, and help him build more strength.

Ripper was already half way towards 2nd division quarter's. He had left Zanza to interagate the Quincy they had captured not more than a few hours ago. Kyle had planned to go see Rekkan after the mission anyways, and he knew Zanza could handle the Quincy with little trouble, if need be he'd most likely break a few of the Quincy's bones. Ripper laughed at this thought, then his face quickly went back to its bored expersion. "I pray Rekkan's teaching's can help me remove all traces of fear, I still have." Kyle mumbled to himself as he continued walking.

Within a few minutes he arrived at 2nd Division headquarters. Kyle slide his hands into his pockets, then began to head towards the 2nd's office. As Kyle walked around inside he noticed there were a lot of Shinigami who kept giving him weird looks as if they wanted to hurt him. Kyle only gave them a little glance allowing them to look into his eyes, many of them quickly turned around in fear. Kyle then turned his attention back in front of him.

Soon Kyle reached the door to the office of the 2nd captain. Kyle slowly slid his left hand out of his pocket and knocked on the door.

After sealing his Zanpakuto from Shikai, Rekkan trailed through the semi desert streets of the Seireitei, towards his Division. It was a quiet and peaceful walk, determined by the simple and slow pace the Shinigami was moving at. He arrived at the quarters, where a man would be waiting for him. It was another Death God, from another division. "What do we have here...?" He asked softly, looking at the man before him.

Kyle turned to face the owner of the vocie. After turning to face the man he was a little shocked to see the captain of 2nd division in front of him, but Kyle kept a emotionless face on. "Hey Rekkan, my names Kyle Salvador Ripper. Just call me Salvador, and I'm here to request you to train me, so I may better myself." Kyle replied to Rekkan, as he kept he slid his left hand back into his pocket. Ripper was a little suprized to see the captain of 2nd out of his office at this time, but he had to expect that due to the fact he was one of the strongest captains, and he may have been needed for something other than paper work.

Kyle looked down at the ground for a second then back up to face Rekkan. "Oh and I'm currently the 3rd seated officer in the 5th Division." Kyle added as he scratched the back of his black hair while yawning. "Sorry." Salvador appologized as he slid his hand back inside his pocket.

"You're not very fond of respect, are you?" He asked blatantly, concentrated on the fact that he was addressed by his first name by someone, other than his division members. "I only give the confidence of being addressed solely by my name for my colleagues at the division. You will have to call me "Rekkan-Taicho", or "Rekkan-sama"." He said vaguely, staring at the feeble Shinigami.

"You seem weak... And you want me to train you or something?"

Kyle was a little taken back by Rekkan's sudden comment, but Kyle kept the bored look plastered on his face. "Well, I guess I'm weak in your eye's Rekkan-sama, and yes I did come for your help in training me to be stronger...I know I don't really have a chance in fighting anyone in my division or in any division in that matter, so I came for your help, because I know you are the strongest of the captain's, and one of the most feared... And I'd like the same thing." Ripper explained to Rekkan as his bored expression faded to a dishonoured one. Ripper hated the fact he was considered the weakest one of the divisions, he needed help, he hated the fact people only feared him when they looked into his eyes. "I'm truly sorry if this is a bother to you Rekkan-sama... But please teach me." Kyle asked as he sat on his knee's then bowed forward.

"What a bother..." He muttered, looking at his comfortable chair. How nice it was to sit on it right now. "Right... With that way of thinking, you won't get far, kid." He said, sighing heavily. "But fine... If you want to train, we can do it. But... I won't be easy on you... You can die if you don't watch your step." Rekkan laughed softly. "What do you think?"

Kyle stood up then slid his hands in his pockets as if he hadn't just beg for training. "Not a problem I've lived for 2000 years and if I die...well it was just ment to be." Kyle replied with a little laugh. Kyle then walked up to Rekkan's desk then gave Rekkan a smile. "So when do we start?" Salvador asked as he rested his arm on Rekkan's desk. Ripper was a little scarred yet he was ready, he needed this training. Kyle knew the risks, and wouldn't back down no matter what he'd get the strength to take on anyone in his division other than DK. "I'm ready..." Kyle thought as he felt his two scars across his left eye.

"Right now... Attack me..." Said Rekkan, unsheathing his Zanpakuto and getting ready for the battle.

[OOC: One liner. Lulz... Just go for it and my level of enthusiasm will grow]

Zane remained silent as he flash stepped behind himself, careful not to turn his back. He then drew his zanpakuto and got ready to release it. "I've heard much about you captain, and to be honest most of it really scared me. But I need to do this for Tsuneo."

"... If I knew who Tsuneo is..." He muttered, unsheathing his sword and sighing.

Kyle was about to strike the captain when this new guy appeared from nowhere, making him kind of mad at the fact he had just intrupted his training. "What the." Kyle mumbled to himself as he kept the bored expression glued to his face, he wasn't to happy with this guy, but he made it look like he didn't care. "Rekkan, uh do you know this guy?" Kyle asked as he unsheathed his sword slowly at the time as Rekkan was his.

((OOC: Sorry I've been really busy lately))

[OOC: I just noticed I unsheathed my sword twice... My apologies -.- It's the other kid's turn.]

[OOC: Eh...]

-> Exit.

((OOC: okay since this sorta died, and the other guy didn't post I'd say this is done.))

EXIT---> Don't know...