Bring it!

Jor'lo turned around at the womans words. He had been practicing his swordsmanship when she had yelled. He slowly sheathed his sword and walked over to her. As he reached her he spoke. Hello there, Madame. I am Jor'lo Dosene, Lt of squad nine. And your name would be? He asked in his usual calm, respectful manner.

Jor'lo smiled a fake smile. He did not really like nicknames but he would allow it. You may call me Jor if you wash, Patchouli. Now, may I ask what you are doing here? He said to her.

Jor'lo laughed as she asked her question. I am training as well. There could be many battles ahead, we all need to train and become stronger, wouldn't you agree? He asked.

Jor'lo smiled. He thought for a moment, he planned to train alone today, but what was the harm in having someone to fight? Sure, why not? But I must warn you, I am very strong. He said, then drew his Zanpakto.

Jor'lo smiled a battle-hardened smile. He did not speak his answer, just ran at her, sword out to the side. As he reached her he slashed at her mid-section, then shunpo'd at the very last second, ending up behind her. He was still continuing the slash from behind. When he appeared the sword was only an inch away from her flesh.

Jor'lo grinned. I figured my attack ould be answer enough for you. He said, then he straightened up, a calm look upon his face. He pointed at her. Let us make things a little more interesting, Hado number 4, Byakurai. He said, launching the kido from the end of his finger.

Jor'lo just laughed, then shook his head. Two against one? Now that's hardly fair, now is it? Then he grabbed his sword with both hands. Ignite, Rosokaku. He said as he puled his hands apart, going into Shikai. His blade split into two, elongated by half a foot, then curved, creating twin Scimitars. Now it is fair, wouldn't you agree? He said, then launched himself at the girl, using one sword to slash and cut at the girl. Then he leaped back and looked around for the wolf, and waited for the dust to clear so that he may know the damage on his opponent.

Jor'lo shunpo'd out of the way as he saw the dust clear from the gathering of the wind. He ended up behind the wolf thing in the sky, his right blade only an inch from it's spine. His left blade was pointed at Patchouli. He laughed. You forget, I am alot faster then you OR your Zanpakto. I could either paralize him for life, or burn him alive right now, but I shall not. He said, then shunpo'd once more. He was right behind her. See, your Zanpakto may turn into an ally, but it leaves you weaponless. If I had the mind to I could kill you right now, but I won't. He said, then shunpo'd once more to where he was originally standing. Now, when are you going to ACTUALLY fight me? He said.

Jor'lo laughed. Very good, you know how to play this game very well. He said, getting up to one knee and refusing the hand. But you forget, this is a spar. Someone is GOING to get hurt, just not killed. He said, then brought his right scimitar around her leg and slashed at the back of her knee.

Jor'lo laughed. All is fair in battle. He said, then he grimaced as she stabbed his leg. Very........Good. You catch on quickly. He said, then leaped backwords. Luckily she missed his muscul or tendons. It hurts like HELL, but he can still opperate. He growled at her. Now I see you are getting serious. He then pointed his blade at her, his blade tip was ten feet away. Hell.......Fire. He said, shooting out a fifteen inch long column of flame at her.

Jor'lo leaped up and flipped over her, landing on the other side of her facing her. You left yourself in a vulnerable postion, not good. He said, then kicked at her side.

God damn wolf.... Jor'lo said as he was knocked to the ground. He got one of his swords up and pushed the tip towards the things right shoulder, aiming to cut it off.