[RL with Xanxus | Karakura ] (Forward dated to Monday morning )

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Sunrise was such a quiet time.
Lately Ichigo had gotten used to sunrise's signifying the end of his 'work day' as it were, since he would have to leave off patrolling for the occasional lost soul, or fighting base-level hollows to get ready for school.

Today, though, things were a bit different since he'd had to leave the hidden home of the Vaizards to wait for Xanxus.
A little smirk played at the corners of his mouth at the thought of a decent fight; something that didn't have the lives, or sanity of so many resting on the outcome.

Maybe it was too early for the other guy, but Ichigo wasn't about to let Xanxus get the drop on him. So, he waited in silence, quietly overlooking Karakura town as it started to come awake beneath him while he stood, hovering in midair, close to the river, and the more abandoned warehouse districts. Safer this way, for keeping random bystanders out of the crossfire.


((OOC: Well it was bound to happen sooner or later? This, and this make for pissy!Strawberry >8] ))

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Having never been given a specified location as to where the 'fight' would be taking place Xanxus instead relied on his Vongola Intuition to lead him to the right place. The place where he felt an active and strong presence. He had learned how to recognize them from being around Grimmjow thankfully, otherwise he would have spent hours wandering around before reaching the orange haired boy.

He took in the surroundings of the scene slowly as his heavy boots crunched intentionally on the ground to announce his presence. Not even looking at the bright shock of hair that was obviously his opponent. He stood quietly and just observed. Bright red eyes burning with agitation and the blood thirst of a man who loved to fight.

It was obvious that even with his lax way of standing currently he was tensed and ready to fight. No matter how bad of a first impression he had of the kid, Ichigo managed to get on his nerves without much effort. That alone was enough to put the current scowl on his face into place.

"Kurosaki. Are you going to fight, or space out like a little bitch?"

Not a bit bb!

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Pissing people off without trying was a special talent of Ichigo's. Just ask Grimmjow.

All Xanxus got was a one-fingered salute to go with that smirk, since Ichigo was keeping 'the high ground'...so to speak.

"Too early for you, fucker?"

Shit...he didn't even know this guy's name, yet. Was it bad or good that the insults were flying before a proper introduction?

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Somehow anyone from this particular world had the ability to get on the dark mafiosos nerves amazingly quick.

The nice little salute he got made Xanxus' eyebrow twitch in agitation. "Fucking little shit..." He hissed, lips twitching up into a smirk. Kid had balls, that was for sure.

"I've been getting up earlier than this longer than you've been alive." He drawled lazily and flicked his hands toward his gun holsters when he saw that the kid wasn't going to come down any time soon.

Maybe shooting him out of the sky would work? Probably not but it would be fun. He drew a gun and fired a round of plain quick-fire shots around the kid to startle him.

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Hey, a gun! That was a definite change of pace.
Still, a single step of shunpo had Ichigo out of the path of fire easily.

He took care to reappear just a little bit higher Zangetsu drawn, and held easily out to his side, though. Just to be a dick.

"Really? Could swear you're still waking up, old man."

Hey, if Xanxus wanted to poke at age differences, he could do it right back! Ichigo really hated being called a little kid, though...

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Xanxus had to raise an eyebrow at the kid's speed. At least he wouldn't be completely bored. The strawberry haired boy seemed to be on par speed wise with Squalo. He could deal with that.

"Brat, you'd have a better chance if I really was waking up." He taunted and drew his other gun, holding it out lazily as well. He could be a dick too. "Just because I'm not a fucking little snot nosed kid doesn't make me old."

He eyed the huge ass fucking meat cleaver in the kid's grip and wondered how he even held it up. It seemed way to disproportional to even be functional. "Over-compensating with that chunk of metal aren't you. Nice look, but can you use it?" He challanged and jumped into the air.

Despite how he looked he had a very high jump. He went just high enough to shoot out a double volley or more regular bullets. This time spreading them out in a line going both ways incase the kid tried his fast stepping again.

He wasn't quite willing to match the flying thing and give away his ace just yet after all. This was just a test.

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Okay, that was unexpected. A flash-step helped some, but it was that 'chunk of metal' that saved his ass, since Zangetsu's sheer size, combined with enough dexterity to actually spin the blade in his grip kept the rest of that second volley from hitting home.

"I'm not a kid."

He let his sword do the rest of the talking on Xanxus' question about how well he could 'use it', though, and conducted a little test of his own; by pushing off from midair, into a strong upward slash aimed at the older man's chest.

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Oh shit giant piece of metal going for him while he's in midair. Not the best of places for Xanxus to try to manuever away. Especially when he still didn't want to activate his flames to help him.

He just crossed his forearms in an x across where the brunt of the impact would be. Letting them take the damage his chest might have taken. He griminced as he felt the shark edge slice through his leather suit and nick his arms. Luckily his clothes were thick.

Or else he might have gotten gashes from that one swing.

"How old are you then? How can I be sure you aren't a kid?"

His arms pulled out sharply in the same way they folded, causing the metal edge of his guns to get a tight grip on the slicing edge of the sword.

He leant back slightly to jerk the huge sword forward, giving him momentum to launch a side kick into the strawberry's side.

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Oh, Xanxus, you slick bastard you! Grimmjow had pulled a very similar stunt on Ichigo the first time they ever fought, and it is as effective now as it was then.
Really, it's because Ichigo wasn't used to hand-to-hand much, but that's neither here, nor there.

That kick landed, and knocked the wind out of him pretty soundly, so a snappy comeback was cut off. He kept hold of his sword, though, and more through the weight of the blade, combined with inertia than any sort of purposeful design was Ichigo able to jerk Zangetsu back from the crossed hold of those guns.

The Shinigami let himself fall, though, and turned enough to land in a crouch on the ground, though an eye was still kept on Xanxus throughout.
Ichigo had a couple of tricks up his sleeve, too, and wasn't about to lay all his cards out for a little thing like first blood.

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This is because you fail to learn from past mistakes Strawberry-chan. Which is good for Xanxus because he excells at hand-to-hand seeing as it causes a slower and more painful death than his guns do.

Xanxus tsk'd when the boy got away and twisted so he would land with his knees slightly bent (To absorb the shock of landing). Unlike the other he didn't have the ability to float in midair without help. He paused for a second to regain his bearing before shooting off from his place has enough to make the other blink. He was much faster on land than he was on the air after all.

The guns had been replaced with a flash of his wrists to leave him bare-handed and seemingly going in for a forward-punch to Ichigo's face. Instead of connecting Xanxus planned to do a double-feint and get a knee strike into an unprotected area that he could find.

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Sometimes, Ichigo absolutely failed to learn from past mistakes, but he wasn't completely dense.
And so, instead of meeting that bum-rush head on, the shinigami shunpoed away...

...Which, when he reappeared, put him directly behind Xanxus' unprotected back.
But, instead of capitalizing on the possible weakness, Ichigo did not strike out seeking to cut the other man in two.
Instead he twisted the cleaver-like zanpakuto in his hands, and brought the flat of the blade up to, hopefully, knock the wind out of Xanxus as well.

"So...gonna...tell me...your...name?"
Still trying to catch his breath, it wasn't until the last word that the shinigami struck.