(Spirit power please. Judge as you see fit though.)
Kaito was now ready to fight, but he realized that he was still going to be at an disadvantage because of the experience that Nesbit had on his side and furthermore, the young shinigami had begun to wonder whether or not his teacher's story about being a lieutenant level shinigami was even true. Placing this all aside Kaito raised the blade up and placed on his shoulder as he watched the stance of Rab Nesbit making sure that he took in every detail before he made his move since he was aware of the edge his opponent had. Even though he had made it through many trials by being observant and cunning, Kaito was slowly beginning to realize that some battles weren't simply won because of how much ingenuity one showed since sometimes a killer instinct trumped even the most elaborate of plans. Deciding that he would embrace this school of thought, Kaito ran towards Nesbit with the heavy training blade still resting on his shoulder until he finally closed the gap and stood in front of the burly man. Planting his feet in the ground, Kaito lifted the blade up into the air so that he would be able to gather more momentum into his strike and then swung down with every ounce of strength that he had with a loud grunt escaping his mouth unintentionally.
Much to the young reaper's dismay, the lieutenant simply side stepped the attack and countered with a quick yet powerful upwards slash of his own which Kaito was barely able to fend off in time by raising the blade in front of his face seconds before he was wounded by the attack. Unfortunately for Kaito, his attempt to block the ex-lieutenant's attack wasn't completely successful because it forced his own blade to strike him in the head as he used it to defend himself which still left him getting wounded. Blood dripped freely from his head now as he leaped back a couple of paces so that he could create some distance between himself and Nesbit,
"As always is the case when I fight this guy...I can't seem to be able to put a dent in his defenses..." Kaito noted. Just as he was trying to come up with another means of attacking the man in front of him, Rab bounded forth and brought his blade up to Kaito's throat with a kind hearted smile saying,
"...Ya can't 'spect to beat ev'ryone with just yer mind kiddo...sometimes ya gots ta use yer instincts..." he finished with a twirl of his own blade as he prepared his next attack. Snorting at how much the man downplayed the difficulty of what he was asking Kaito to do, the young soul quickly prepared a counterattack of his own as he struggled to raise his blade in the air at the same time that Nesbit did.
The two blades hit each other with enough force to send both fighters flying backwards through the rusty yard, but that didn't change the fact to see who had the upper hand at the moment with Rab standing at one corner with his right hand placed peacefully at his hip while Kaito stood at the other corner breathing heavily. Sweat began to drip down Kaito's wounded back causing the festering mess to begin to smart, but Kaito ignored the pain as he tried to figure out a way to overcome the exhaustion that was spreading through his body.
"Maybe if I simply attack in succession then I won't have to worry about trying to gather up my air afterward since he would most likely be trying to recover from the my assault in the first place..." Kaito strategized. Bracing himself further into the ground, Kaito sprung forth causing clouds of dust to raise up after each step he planted into the ground; a determined look could be seen through the messy strands off hair that covered Kaito's face. The crimson eyes that had earned him much ridicule when he was in the academy and simply when he was a young soul in the Rukongai area, those same eyes displayed the intensity with which he struggled to find the answer to his question.
Swinging the heavy blade in a huge, downward arch Kaito drew in a sharp breath quickly as he readied himself to adjust to any counter movements that Rab would make,
"I have got to be ready in case this bastard tries anything again..." he scolded himself. Nesbit once again avoided Kaito's initial strike as the youngster had predicted, but this time the assault wasn't over in one strike as Kaito gathered his reiatsu and savagely went on a rampage attacking with a series of swings that were aimed at various parts of Nesbit's body. Every swing that Kaito took was simply a second too slow no matter how much the young shinigami exerted himself and the fact that the blade was so heavy began to wear on the speed with which he could attack with. Soon Kaito couldn't manage more than two swings with the heavy training blade and Nesbit took the opportunity to defend Kaito's last attack flourish his blade around Kaito's before striking the young soul reaper across the chest in an X-shaped pattern followed by a swift kick to the abdominal area. Not having enough strength in him to do anything else, the tired Kaito stood his ground as best as he could as Nesbit rained down blow after blow on his already tattered body.
As he skidded backwards through the dirt, the young shinigami realized that he would fall because he was off balance and unprepared to handle anything else that Nesbit threw at him, but through the use of quick thinking he managed to jam the black tip of the heavy training sword into the ground. Now blood not only seeped through the wounds on his chest and head, but the young shinigami was actually running out of spirit power as he hunched over while leaning on the blade that he had dug into the ground.
"Dammit...I'm...too slow...I can't even...touch him..." he managed between the gasping breaths that his body was using to forcibly draw in more air, but Kaito knew that this wouldn't help the situation at all,
"Are you sure... I can't... just give up?" he asked with a hopeful smile. His question was met with Nesbit raising the tip of his blade at Kaito with a very serious glint in his eyes despite the hospitable smile that he continued to wear on his face. At this Kaito huffed a few times which caused him to cough for a spell before he was able to look back up at the lieutenant with a weary grin on his face,
"No one...should allowed...to be able...to use...a smile...like that..." the hoarsely squeezed out before collapsing to his knees near the training blade.
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