Re: CoD ~ R1 M5 [Eragon (Ichigo) vs RandomPenguin (Rock Lee)]
This time, his assault landed squarely; possibly taken by surprise at the sudden redoubling of efforts, Ichigo failed to dodge and Lee’s fist struck the centre of his face with a solid thud. The force threw him directly backwards, his limbs becoming limp for a moment, yet retaining a fierce grip upon his sword. The momentum swung him away from his adversary, directly towards the edge of the boat… yet, mid-ay as if regaining his composure, his expression switched from pain to grit and sheer determination, he flipped and Ichigo Kurosaki landed upon the edge of the ship. He was clearly in a precarious position and seemed about ready to topple into the sea behind him, but he was still around- sword and all.
Cautiously, he blinked, and reached out a foot behind him, tentatively testing the air, before returning his glance to Rock Lee. A smirk lit his expression, as he heaved the blade vertically into the air.
“Alright… try dodging this- Getsuga Tenshou!”
There was a low buzz within the air, of what Lee knew as chakra, Ichigo, spirit energy. An immense pressure seemed to cry out from the sword, almost oppressively as it pierced the air- the ext instant, it’s master swung it downwards, and a huge beam surged forwards, towards the opposing ninja, tearing down the ship as it did.
At this rate, would there be anything left of the Flying Dutchman?
OOC: Worst. Post. Ever…
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"Our souls, hard yet firm Our power, tearing the mountains Our swords, splitting the water Our names, reaching the villa Only one among us can stand under heaven"
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~The life of a swordsman
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