1 Cold Truth [Squad Kokatsu shiri only/No kill/Training] Mon Sep 23, 2013 6:14 pm
Kenji Chikara
D-rank
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This was it, the moment of truth. Kenji had chosen to have his squad meet on the outskirts of the secret Chikara Base. The base was mostly farm land, and to outsiders, they just assumed it to be an extension of the Rice paddy fields. Kenji used to train in this area as a youth. The place was a clear and somewhat snowy pasture. The ground was always a bit marshy. Behind him was the Castiline Cabin, a majestic and serene locale. The outside was painted a sleek grey. The cabin was enormous and inside was over 50 meters in radius of empty space.
Kenji walked, a swirl of nostalgia hit him. He bounced lightly, feeling the creak of the old floor boards. This used to be a dojo that rivaled the Akako family dojo. But it's been a long time since it's been in business. There a few scattered benched. But for the most part it was just empty space, 50 meters in radius and about 30 meters hight. The interior still looked good. The floors and walls were a mix of grey and blue, and shined royally, even after all these years.
Kenji waited for his students to arrive at this grand location that he had given them the directions to. What Kenji had in store for them really wasn't that bad. He was simply going to have them fight him. He was looking to determine how quickly they would be able to adapt to each other's syles in order to defeat a common enemy, and a superior enemy at that. Ren already had intel on Kenji's ability, so she would have to communicate the information to Takeshii sucessfully in the heat of combat, or if either of them was perceptive enough to discern what Kenji had planned, they could've discussed it on the way, assuming they traveled together which was unlikely.
Kenji was eager to witness first hand the next development of his squad. Kenji was fully equipped. He had his hane and rusty katana strapped to his back making an "X" and he had his gloves of reflection. Not to mentions his projectiles, most of which were inside his pouch around his waist. It was approaching quarter till 7, so he expected one of them was to arrive soon.
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