Dojo Of The Masked

Hilda walked into the dojo shortly after her Sanada. She looked around at the rather big dojo. By the feel of it there was some type of kido around the room. She wasnt a expert on kido so she could tell exactly what it was. She calmly walked over to Sanada and asked if her knew what it was.
" Hey Taicho i feel some type of kido around this place. You know what it is? "

-Ryoji had been lost in thought as his Vice-Captain Hilda walked in shortly behind him. Apparently she had caught up rather quickly as he had come to expect from her. As Hilda moved in closer beside Ryoji he could hear her soft voice ask him about the kido surrounding the place-

"Hmm...if I had to guess right off the back Hilda-san I would say its composed of many diverse kido spells. The primary goal, to make this place...durable" he answered her although there was something else about this place that didn't sit right with him.

-As Ryoji finished speaking he could feel a disturbance around him. Almost instantly the voice of another woman filled his ears followed by the sounds of clicking locks. Placing a hand on Hilda's shoulder to stop her from moving any further Ryoji turned his head in the direction of the voice where he found a young woman facing the two-

"Hm..how perceptive you are. Might you be the owner of this...place?" Ryoji asked her, his hand still resting on Hilda's shoulder.

Hilda was listening to her captain talk when a voice intervened in their conversation. Before Hilda could react to the voice she felt Sanada's hand on her shoulder. It was his way of saying just wait and see whats going to happen. So she stood there and listened to the two talk. She began to study the girl and noticed something odd about her reiatsu. It had a hollow-like feel to it. " Taicho i can feel a hollow i think its her. "

"Strange" Ryoji spoke to himself more so than he did to Hilda, "...you can sense her inner hollow...but you havn't even...."

-Cutting his sentence off short Ryoji could hear Saya speak. She motioned summonning her Zanpakuto in her hand. Lowering his hold on Hilda's shoulder Ryoji shifted into a less formal standing watching Saya closely-

"I'm sure it is a fight you want. That being said.." he looked over to Hilda, "Are you ready Hilda-san...be careful, there is something about this woman that is familiar to me.."

Amazed at the speed of the sudden attack that Saya had sat into motion Ryoji had little time react as he found himself under influence of past experience of battles moving his sheathed Zanpakuto to guard against the attack, which in turn caused him to slide a foot or so backwards, barely managing to keep his footing on the wooden floor. With a thrust of his sheath he was able to push Saya back causing her blade to nearly meet the left shoulder of a dazed Hilda. Driving on pure reflexes to shelter his Vice-Captain from harms way Ryoji used his outstretched leg to knock Hilda onto her side and onto the floor. Shortly after regaining his composure Ryoji used a Shunpo to close into Hilda's side before exiting in another moving her to a nearby corner.

"Hilda-san..." he spoke locking eyes with Saya some feet away, " I'll handle this for now...". As he spoke his eyes remained glued to Saya before he vanished once more only this time reappearing before Saya, standing waiting, for what he wasn't entirely sure. But one thing that was for certain. Should his actions endanger anyone but himself, or his Vice-Captain for this matter, he wouldnt forgive himself.

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