Training Kishin Blood (Open to any looking for a fight XD)

Naught twitched and twirled the scythe girl between his fingers and he began glowing in the color of his soul with the girls soul outlining his. "Soul Resonance!" He swung the blade releasing a large wave of energy that went of to the left side of Narora then fired another that headed towards his right, then finally his last spin and swing, he fired a wave going straight for Narora's back.

Kishin Narora twiched, and rolled out of the way. He jumped after naught, his scythe blades reflecting light into his eyes so he was temprarily blinded.

His soul took another jump, once again on par with Naught's own and slowly growing more and more.

Naught just stood there waiting to be pierced by the blades of Narora's scythe not minding that he was momentarily blinded. His lips curled up into a smile.

Narora shoved his hands into the ground, stopping on a dime, causing scythe blades to poke through the ground and that ground happened to be right beneath Naught himself.

Naught watched Narora clearly confused at what he was doing. He thought about attacking but decided to keep observing just in case it's something he'd need to know.

The blades moved around Naught, incasing him in bars of sharp steal. At that time, he let out a loud roar, mouth cracking slightly, and made multipul Scythe blades appear on his back, shoulders, and chest. They lookes like a screaming medal death trap as a sea of Scythe blades moved toward the bars, with naught in them.

At the time of his roar, his soul jumped, now a good 3 feet larger than Naught's own. Last time it went slow, but now he was gaining to much power, to fast. If it continued on for another 30 minutes like this, there was no doubt Narora would become a Kishin.

(I don't understand. o.o)

(narora stuck his hands into the ground and made his scythes come below naught. they came up and trapped him in a deadly cell of scythe blades *surounded by blades with no escape* and now a bunch of scythes are coming at him in the front XD)

(Ohhh)
Naught smiled and didn't think to defend. The only defense he used was throwing Kyoko through the blades so sh wouldn't be hurt and he concentrated on making his blood harden around his vital organs.

Kishin Narora's blades moved harmlessly around Kyoko, he didn't seem inturested in her at all?

The blades continued on, however, to ward naught, bouncing off the hardened area's of his body, and cutting clean through others. Kishin Narora lifted his hands out of the ground, retracting the scythes around Naught and through him.

He let out another roar and charged, his soul Jumping to 4 feet larger than Naught's, be brought up a sythed forearm, and brought it down on Naught's neck, hoping to cut his head clean off.

The blood that flew from an injured Naught's body had spiked and stabbed at Narora in several directions and Naught's blood solidified protecting his neck.

Kishin Narora seemed to glair, then started to scream out right.

He jumped back, the blades flowing back into his body, He curled on the ground into a ball, holding his head.

His soul started to shrink, at the same time, Silver coated the top and pushed downward. Soon after, the three Kishin eyes started to turn into red dots again, and when the Red was at the base of the Soul again, they joined together into one silted eye. But as the Red stopped, it was an inch higher than it was before it activated. If before it activated it was 3% of his total amount of blood, now it was 5-6%.

Narora was left on his hands and knees, panting extremely hard, trying to regain energy so he didn't fall out of conciseness.

"Is that all?" Naught sighed and went over to help Kyoko up. Then he walked over to Narora who was on the ground curled into a ball.

Narora glaired up at him, and slowly pushed himself to his feet. he was tired as hell, but at least this time he wasn't out cold on the ground... That has to be some improvement...

"So, all mighty dumbass. how do you plan on teaching me to contrl that?"

"Me? Teach you?" Naught's face puffed up as he held his stomach. He fell on the ground rolling while he was laughing. Tears streamed down his face as his laughter grew and it was almost contagious as a couple of passing students of shibusen erupted and giggles.

Narora's right eye twiched, as did the red on his soul, as he stoped naught's face into the durt. "ya is there a problem with that Dumbass?!"

The blood hardened protecting him. He continued laughing as did those of the students passing.

Narora put his hand over Naughts mouth and nose, cutting off his air supply, though there was no chance Narora would let him die. "TEMEEEEE!"

Naught still couldn't stop laughing which made his air go faster. His face turned red then blue then purple. Then his arms began flailing about as he gasped for air.

Narora let go of him and took a step back. "Now, your a meister of the DWMA, its your duty to stop Kishin form being formed, if at all letting a Kishin egg be born too." He pointed a thumb to his chest. "I'm in dangure of being a Kishin, and i'm sure there is no one else who has Black blood, or a condition like mine, out there. And if i happened to tell Death, he'd order you to help me. Truth be told, i didn't want this power, but i have it now. no use trying to get rid of it." He explained.

He took deep breaths to get his breathing back to normal as his skin reverted to its normal color. Then once more his face puffed up and he exploded in laughter as tears once more ran down his cheeks.

Narora grabbed his mouth and nose again, this time he would knock Naught out.

Naught stopped laughing so Narora would release his mouth and nose.

Narora let him go, clearly annoyed. "Are you going to help me or not Teme?"

He suppressed his urge to laugh but he didn't quite answer Narora. He just stood and dusted himself off.