The Shinigami uttered once more only to hear the words “Fail” exited through sovereign’s tongue, could it be he wondered with his head tilted towards the commander to know what the problem might be. He could have sworn he was being particularly friendly with his approach but what could the problem be he pondered. Turning to sport the commanders target of reference, Hazuki felt a little relieved it wasn't him at least not yet.
Returning his gaze at the cannon to continue his trial, he immediately came to discover even his trial had come to a forceful stop, pending only to Sovereigns command. Maybe this was a good thing then, he stood to observe sinking his hands into his robes as he waited.
Like a seasoned warriors, the commander wielded her Zan swinging it across the air with kidou proficiently added to aid her goal. In two swift swing its blade rendered a thick cube of man like puppets clinically severed into 4 segments equally halfed cubes almost as easy as one would cut through butter. Impressed by the sight of it, the Shinigami could only curse himself for arriving bare handed and would hope his careless behavior ends today.
Following her sword display, the commander immediately went ahead to voice out her disappointments, but none of this was Hazukis concern not when he still had a round or two to go. With her done, the captain returned his focus to his trials only to feel enormous amount of energy permeate the room at the call of Bankai. “Bankai?” he queried wondering why one would need such level of mastery for tasks such as this. What was he thinking he further analyzed, deciding to give up on it without arriving at any tangible excuse.
Like a shinobi he would hop back a few ft only to hear the thundering tone of the commander echoing through the room once again. He couldn’t say he wasn’t expecting this but was this going to be a problem he hoped not.
Compelled to stand around and observe once again, He took note of the commanders concerns and worries which he hoped wasn’t as bad as it sounds. She immediately went ahead to dismiss the other candidate but assured the crew they had nothing to fear. Deciding not to continue immediately after that, Hazuki observed with utmost curiosity with a hunch all wasn’t over yet. His eyes trailed the full length of the man known as Ghost as he wondered what his next move would be. Like a man aimed to win, the individual quickly stepped forward demanding a go at it again.
“Now this should be interesting”
the Shinigami whispered holding off on his trial to see the outcome of his resolve. However unlike he had imagined the Shinigami left a distasteful reasoning behind his action despite knowing fully well this had been a test of ones creativity.
Had he been a little more familiar with him he might have just walked up to the man to issue a little challenge. However it seemed the need to do so was irrelevant as just before his very eye the commander showed just how much a little bit of creativity could influence a battle scene.
Impressed by what he had seen, the captain calmly shot his hazel eye with a smirk hidden behind his mask as he turned away from the crew. Walking back elegantly with the scenes replayed through his mind. So this is sovereign
he imagined feeling particular excited he wasn’t being led by someone who couldn’t tie their shoe lace, so this is the Kido corp. His stay here was going to be fun after all he concluded with the words Reset
whispered in renewed confidence.
Like usual the cannon took its position charging up its blast like it did before, however already aware of its weaknesses and boundaries Hazuki didn’t feel the need to stand and wait for it this time. Instead the Shinigami ran towards it pulling his right hand in front of him to reveal two balls of red shakkao, hauled toward the target at amazing speed. Allow me to borrow this sovereign he whispered to himself as the balls drew closer to the cannon only to ascend upwards as if aiming for another prey. Simultaneously, the two balls assumed an on caning spin around each other as they drilled their way upward.
However while they took off to the clouds, the cannon remained unfazed only pointing its guns at the one true target Hazuki. Its charges grew bigger and brighter but nothing could scare the captain not when all he had done from his first trial till now was test its limits all of which he was about putting into action.
2, 3, 4, he whispered quickly vanishing out of sight at the count of 5 in what would seem as a simple burst of shunpo which had left the cannon second guessing his location. Simultaneously and almost perfectly planned to occur after he vanished, the two orbs of shakkaho ascending to the roof quickly let lose their explosive power on making contact with each other. Their resultant blast quickly attracted the eye of the cannon, successfully causing it to tilt upwards releasing its pent up charges in the process.
As if the topography of the arena had changed once more the room glowed with extra light like the sun had strolled a few more inches closer to earth. The roaring sound echoed though the entirety of the arena with waves of fire spanned across the hunted roof.
Returning its mouth to ground level in search of its target, Hazuki would be found directly in front of it, with sparks of lightning emitting from his fingertips. Mission completed he would announce as he steps away from the cannon feeling particularly confident of himself. In truth he had not been star gazing when his blast and shut out and he had use that opportunity to get under the huge cannon severing all its just with a fine tuned channeling of lightning. Knowing well enough its balance was the key to its successful twist and turns, Hazuki had heated and chopped off critical points of its hinges leaving the fate of the cannon at the slightest of moves. Now all the cannon had to do was follow his movement as he stepped backed dew west towards the location where he started.
By being the target victory was already guaranteed as it would immediately become apparent as the body of the cannon slams into the ground, rolling around uncontrollably without its brace and hinges.