Sarishi's House

sorry but it wasn't a act bala!*shoots multiple cero*

*wrapped in chains* dang it*trys to break free*

*continues to struggle*neo who else

at first no but as we talked i did

yes"cry doragon"*goes into first release form and disappears through the floor*

*launches out of the ground scythe poised for attack* don't make me do this

Sarishi is somewhat caught off guard by Shouten. He maneuvers his arm to block the scythe. Dammit... I am sorry Shouten-san, but this is how it has got to be.

A storm cloud brews as neo appears from it.. and the narrator talks from behind a tree
Narrator:Its a bird.. no its a plane.. no its NEOMAN!!!
Neo:YEAH BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!

Neo lands in midair watching the battle... "What is this...?" he smirks "The fuck? kissing.. fighting.. is this a supremacy i smell??" as neo lowers a bit he laughs at the disgust brought to him by the man.. "Their will be no killing here on for the arena.. yes?"

"Mehehehehehehe" Neo chuckled "Foolish dumb-founded soul scum.. you dont relize.. i know all! if you had no intention of fighting then why not walk away...?" Neo questioned the obnozious man as a flicker of light started appearing

grr neo y are u interfereing

"Hisagi do not talk to me in that tone...."

my apologizes my lord*looks down in shame*

Sarishi had cleared out on of his side rooms. He had padded the walls to reduce the noise, and reinenforced the room with a variety of kido barriers to prevent damage to it. He began to by closing his eyes and breathing. His reiatsu began to surge throughout the room. Flares of purple energy and loud classical music filled the room. He held out his katana and dropped into in the floor. The blade stuck deep into the wooden floor. Blasts of reiatsu could be seen coming from the blade. The room began to swirl.

Sarishi openned his eyes into a dark stage. The stage resembled an ancient coliseum. A man dressed in a black tailed tuxedo greeted Sarishi.

It has been a long time, my student. The man said. Sarishi smiled, it was clear that he was in the innder world of his zanpakuto.

Maestro, good to see you as always. Sarishi said as observed the man. Sarishi was deep into training. I feel it is time to take it to the next level, my teacher. I need to master you fully.

Well, then come at me my student. Maestro replied in a deep, cold voice.

Sarishi formed his gauntlets, as Maestro did the same. They began to fight. They traded blow after blow. Sarishi dodged as Maestro attacked and vice versa. The fight lasted what would seem like hours, Sarishi was physically and mentally drained.