Time is short and favors are due...Enter: Kyuubantai Taicho!

Sansuka emerged from his office with a stern look upon his face. He would cease movements in the center of the Squad Ninth Barracks, square center of the court yard. His eyes looked up towards the sky as he felt the presence of an old friend appear. IT was the exact person he'd hoped would appear. As the woman materialized before him, he would begin speaking. "It's time you taught me that move." Her eyes rolled for a moment as she cocked her head forward in a suspiciously arousing pose. "Oh come now sanny-poo. You really want me to teach you something after I came all this way just to say hello? That's not nice at all Sanny-poo!" she giggled as she would lean back and allow the light to strike her body showing the skin tight body suit she bore. Allowing her hands to touch the ground she would moan lightly as if stretching before she spoke. "Very well Sanny-poo. But only because I owe you for your services~" she said with a hint of sexual desire. She allowed her body to return to proper length as she began to speak. "Well, first you need to hone your Reiatsu usage. You can't go wasting ANY reiatsu or else you become as flimsy as a piece of paper. For now, I want you to focus on feeling your Very Reiatsu and controlling it, like a Kido. That shouldn't be THAT hard, should it Sanny-poo?" She teased as she knew well that Sansuka was adept at Kido. his first kido he EVER learned was Kurohitsugi, and that was in the Academy. Sansuka closed his eyes as he allowed every muscle fiber relax. His whole being began to relax as if he was being taken over by a total feeling of safety. He felt every pulse of energy of every synapse. He could feel his very core of Reiryoku itself pulsating, allowing Reiatsu to flow from it. With this feeling, he would begin to focus his energy in different ways. At first, he would move his energy through his body like a conduit, attempting to localize it at certain points. He knew well that in some instances, he could forgo the use of Spiritual pressure to become a beast. In these cases, his spiritual power would be focused in a specific area. Like a black hole, that amount of spiritual pressure crammed in to one single little spot could even allow him to negate the feel of most spiritual strain. It would only be insane amounts of strain that he couldn't handle. Lowering his gaze to the ground, his hair would begin to fly upwards as his power would emit out from him like a raging beast. He allowed it to flow freely, knowing the woman would catch up the slack so no one would be hurt. Reaching his peak, he allowed his body to release a pulse of energy across the area where he would listen closely while the woman spoke. "Now, I want you to bring in all of your power, every ounce of it, and focus it at your core. Move all of it directly to the point of entry and keep it there. Don't worry about hurting yourself. I'll make sure the balance is perfect. But eventually you'll need to learn that as well." She said as she slowly walked towards him. Upon reaching arms length she would suddenly thrust her right hand inside of Sansuka's stomach. Though it wasn't ACTUALLY inside his stomach, it entered his Reiatsu cavity, the origin of all powers that souls receive. He could feel her power flowing in to him keeping the point balanced. He felt his Spiritual pressure dwindle and dwindle down to nearly nothing. It was then that his eyes shot open as they coated over with a pink glow. He felt a new found physical strength, physical prowess to combat the ability of his hyper analytic mind. Yes, it was true he could assess a situation in a matter of a millisecond and decide the best outcome for his plans. He was one to rival the thought process of even Aizen who was able to fool the whole Gotei Thirteen, the Vaizards, And most beings he crossed. The man was said to be able to asses a situation in the matter of a second. Feeling his own powers flowing through he was about to speak when she started to instead. "You can do this with any form. The higher the form, the more power you have to control. Now, I want you to go all out. I want you to release your Bankai, enter in to Shunko, and then convert all of that energy in to this. You'll have to keep your own levels in check. Be sure to never surpass the balance for if you do, you could lose control. But also, the side affects of keeping imbalanced can benefit you if you're careful in using it. You can allow your strenght to take more power then your other skills, allowing you to become so strong you rival that of a Kenpachi. The choice is yours to make in how you use this power, just be sure not to go and blow yourself up now. Oh, and be careful using Shunpo. That can destabilize your power if you're not careful to allocate enough to a shunpo. Now, show me your full strength so I can spar with you Sanny-poo." She said as her hand exited his stomach. Upon doing so sansuka felt his power revert to normal. He felt a tad drained but he agreed. After entering Bankai, then Shunko, he converted all of that energy directly in to enhancing his physical properties. As he cast aside his Spiritual pressure to literal zero, he could feel the world was different. He could still sense powers, but they were far away. He was unable to sense how powerful they were, but that they were there.  Familiar powers became unknown feelings.  He looked at the woman before him and all he could sense was that she was there. Feeling this power, he would enter an ancient stance of Tai Chi. He quickly analyzed the power he held and Shunko had it's own properties assigned with it. This included Henki and the like. If he used those while in this form, they'd most likely be twice as powerful if not more! Smirking slightly he would lower his eyelids and allow the woman to attack first.

She did just that. Her body disappeared faster then that of a Captain Class Shunpo Expert. It was then that she appeared with a fist ready to strike Sansuka in the stomach. With a movement that was equally as quick, he could feel his left arm colliding with her fist. It caused a massive wave of energy to erupt making the barracks shake slightly. In that moment Sansuka moved his foot to enter close range to her own stomach. She leaped upwards slightly to exit the path, but Sansuka had anticipated that. "Too late!" He said as his foot suddenly erupted with a sort of pulse of energy. This sent the woman flying upwards in to the sky several hundred feet above the grounds. Sansuka bent down and bolted upwards. As he did the ground trembled, causing the concrete near the center to crack under the pressure. As he reached above the woman he spun side ways where he would deliver a firm kick to her side. In doing so, he released a blast of power at the point of impact. This caused her to fly downwards with enough force to break the sound barrier, twice. As she struck the ground, she feel deep in to a hole that was perhaps the size of two barracks deep. Sansuka opened his eyes as he spoke lightly. "Double Soukotsu bomb!" He said as he flew downwards with great speed. After reaching the woman, he placed both fists deep in to her chest and stomach area. Each fist comprised of enough force as a single Soukotsu, plus a burst of energy to add to it, thus creating the Double Soukotsu Bomb. Feeling the impact, he would lower under her, catching her before any real damage was done. He'd of course rescue her before her death and have someone escort her to the medical bay. He no longer looked at her, nor allowed his power to feign. He did, however, return to normal knowing he had this new ultimate technique in case things got bad.

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((Reiatsu Enhancement: Double Soukotsu Bomb))

Sansuka walked forward towards the CAS HQ. He seemed to walk for ten minutes before he reached the entrance to the converted underground facility. Opening the large doors, he allowed himself to walk with somewhat great speeds. The giant doors closed behind him with a large boom resounding across the area. As his body seemed to fly down the stairs he could feel the very tenseness of the people in the CAS. IT was indeed true that everyone was adjusting to their new jobs, but what he had to say next would most likely make them groan in nastiness. As he touched the floor of the entrance to the CAS, he would look at the impenitrable doors. It was true, this was perhaps the safest place in all of the Seireitei. The guards were trained by Sansuka himself, so they were among the best Seireitei had to offer. With that training, coupled with these people being at least the strength of a Vice Captain, it was secured for the most part. Sansuka lowered his heart beat as he allowed his Reiatsu to exit his body in the form of a tentacle like object. This Reiatsu object slithered its way towards the door when it was absorbed in an instant. The door rumbled as  deadbolt locks that were enforced by Kido slowly unlocked one by one. After what seemed like ten minutes, the doors finally opened. Sansuka walked forward with intent growing in his eyes. He needed to make sure everything ran smoothly. It was no secret that the Seireitei was severly understaffed but, there were limits to what people could do. He had to make sure all of his squad was at least the strength of a Vice Captain before they were allowed to do as they pleased on their off hours. His voice would boom the moment he entered the CAS. It would be transmitted to all members of the Kyuubantai on patrol, off, and in the CAS itself. "This is Sansuka Setsune, Taicho of the Kyuubantai. From hence forth, all Shinigami are to report on their off hours to training. Every member of this squad will be the strength of an average Vice Captain before you're free to do as you please. Once you're of ample mindset, strength, and ability you'll have two hours of training every day. After your training you'll be free to do as you please with your off time. But be SURE, to report for your patrol duty. That is all."

With that, Sansuka felt the tenseness of those around him. Placing his hand upon one of the Shinigami's shoulder he spoke lightly. "We're not nearly strong enough to face the Vanderich if they are to attack us at this moment. We need to be ready, and be sure that we can fight our attackers. I'll be partaking in all of the same duties as my squad. Well, you all know I've never been one to make you all do something I won't do myself. I'll be going on patrol soon anyway. Now, We all need to relax and just look towards one goal at a time. Our first goal, is training." He said as he allowed himself to be looked at, for once, as a true Captain and not just one of those people who were in the squad. It was a time of great sadness for Sansuka as he lost his Vice Captain and Third Seat. He knew he had triple the work to do and only hoped that he'd receive a Vice Captain soon. Sansuka began to slowly remember the old times, when he wasn't such a nice boy. During the time he was expelled from the Academy, he was a pirate of sorts of the Rukon districts.

"Though you see me now a mere ghost of a man, I once had the heart of a Lion. Commanded my crew between many a districts. Mine was a name that put fear in to men, and regret in to plenty of lasses. Oh how I wish I could take back those days, as I stare at these empty beer glasses. I think of times past back when I had it all, I toyed with men's wives and their daughters. And in the pursuit of this ill-gotten wealth I stabbed and I slashed and I slaughtered." He said in his memory as he felt his world change to the present. Suddenly he realized he was sort of dreaming in his head. He shook his head and smiled before leaving. It'd take a while, but he'd finally reach the safety of his quarters as he played a song he heard in the World of the Living. He felt it perfectly related to his inner demons. He clicked a small button which played the song Monster, by Skillet.

He indeed felt exactly the same as he had the job of every moment of every day and every night he had to keep himself from losing control and attempting to kill everyone. It's how he used to live. He used to live on the edge thanks to the Academy expelling him but all of his past actions were expunged thanks to the great war of the Vanderich. He clenched his head tightly as he started to hallucinate slightly. He could see his skin rippling as if a snake was just underneath his skin crawling around. He felt so much like a monster that it was almost sad.

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Sansuka's eyes shifted to that of his normal happy self while his body reared upwards. He stretched for a moment before he allowed his body to dissipate in to an array of architecture. It seemed that he was going to just, disappear as usual. Perhaps, if he was lucky, he could blend in to his destination and shirk his duties once more. Though, that may have been impossible but at least he'd be able to try. He may not have been the greatest fighter in the world, but he did take himself as the best person incognito to ever exist. For his best and most honored achievement he proclaims is the fact that everyone out of soul society knows him to be just a member of the Kyuubantai, and not the captain. That was something that he completely loved about his life. Not wearing the Haori meant he was able to be himself and be apart of his own squad. Wearing it made him feel subjugated and tossed off to the side of the world, outcast by his own people. It was something he didn't like in the least. He also knew that sometimes, it was best to just wear the damned thing and be done with it. It all truly depended on the situation. For good measure, he'd fold the thing up and place it in his Shihakushou somewhere safe and invisible to the naked eye. He wanted to be sure that if he needed it, it'd be there.

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