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One always had to be careful about tapping into the unknown presences of the Seireitei's Reiatsu Pressure. There were many Shinigami all with different sensations and actual different power levels. Some were as weak as a child, yet others could level entire cities. It was one aspect of the Seireitei that Eaon couldn't tell if he enjoyed or loathed, however it made his job much, much simpler. In this particular instance the Reiatsu levels fluctuating seemed odd, even for them.
It felt as though there were at least two Captain's involved, perhaps a third. Eaon's experience told him he'd need to be careful, but if this was just some simple spar he wouldn't have to worry. Still no reason not to check in and at least make sure no one was killing anyone else. Eaon didn't know where his Captain was herself, however if she wasn't there to act, the duty to ensure the Division operated correctly fell on his shoulders as it had been for sometime prior to Senna's arrival.
Eaon checked himself before he started to leave, his Shinigami robes worn properly in case of combat, his wrist guards on. Zanpakutou and Wazakashi in place, and Chiaki's ribbon safely tied around his Zanpakutou's hilt. The most important thing of all was Chiaki's ribbon. As long as Eaon had that subtle momento that after all those hundreds of years still smelled briefly of her perfume, Eaon could cut through any nemesis, any foe, and any target. Eaon was a natural manslayer, though he did not enjoy killing, he actually rather hated it. However Eaon was a Shinigami of the law, and as a Shinigami of the law he would ensure that nothing bad was done to his people.
The moment Eaon stepped from the Division Six Headquarters into the sun he vanished. A shunpo, a skill Eaon was particularly skilled with due to the speed it gave him. It was also well practiced by the Shinigami, for it made his sword style, particularly his Battojutsu even more lethal. Thus it didn't take Eaon long to reach his destination, the court yard of Division Twelve. Eaon arrived just in time to see a powerful Kidou be fired in the direction of what appeared to be Captain Senna and one other person whom he'd not ever seen. Eaon decided to observe for now and watch, if this was a simple spar it would be known soon enough, if it was not...well then Eaon would just have to do his thing.
It felt as though there were at least two Captain's involved, perhaps a third. Eaon's experience told him he'd need to be careful, but if this was just some simple spar he wouldn't have to worry. Still no reason not to check in and at least make sure no one was killing anyone else. Eaon didn't know where his Captain was herself, however if she wasn't there to act, the duty to ensure the Division operated correctly fell on his shoulders as it had been for sometime prior to Senna's arrival.
Eaon checked himself before he started to leave, his Shinigami robes worn properly in case of combat, his wrist guards on. Zanpakutou and Wazakashi in place, and Chiaki's ribbon safely tied around his Zanpakutou's hilt. The most important thing of all was Chiaki's ribbon. As long as Eaon had that subtle momento that after all those hundreds of years still smelled briefly of her perfume, Eaon could cut through any nemesis, any foe, and any target. Eaon was a natural manslayer, though he did not enjoy killing, he actually rather hated it. However Eaon was a Shinigami of the law, and as a Shinigami of the law he would ensure that nothing bad was done to his people.
The moment Eaon stepped from the Division Six Headquarters into the sun he vanished. A shunpo, a skill Eaon was particularly skilled with due to the speed it gave him. It was also well practiced by the Shinigami, for it made his sword style, particularly his Battojutsu even more lethal. Thus it didn't take Eaon long to reach his destination, the court yard of Division Twelve. Eaon arrived just in time to see a powerful Kidou be fired in the direction of what appeared to be Captain Senna and one other person whom he'd not ever seen. Eaon decided to observe for now and watch, if this was a simple spar it would be known soon enough, if it was not...well then Eaon would just have to do his thing.