[center][h3][b][color=9e0b0f]Agni Ryuunosuke[/color][/b][/h3][/center]
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Agni sighed as he realized he going to be able to simply finish this off without drawing his blade. The young whipper-snapper... so smug. She deflected both his kido, though he wasn't that surprised. Just disappointed it would take a little more fire than that. One who played with fire was going to get burned. How ironic, it seemed like she had an ice-type one from his now frozen flame infront of her. She was still walking quietly, as if taunting at him to get serious. The chilled air was something he disliked. It taunted him with the fact that he didn't have much time. Her Reiatsu and influence was growing. He couldn't just fall behind, or he'd never catch up. He wondered how she would react to him going a step over?

He wondered if he was going to get a rise out of her with this. The smug little one, who was more than likely his complete equal. He held his blade infront of his mouth, whispering to it.

[sub][b][color=9e0b0f]"Burn, Yūrei-en, no more for now"[/color][/b][/sub]

Swiping his sword infront of him, his Reiatsu spiking, he screamed.

[h3][b][color=9e0b0f]"BANKAI!"[/color][/b][/h3]

Mid swing flames danced from it, blazing from the guard as it changed shape. The guard grew in sized, shifting up an angle of 30 degrees. The blade itself grew to be more like a scimitar, though with the flames dancing around it, it looked like a living flame itself.

The motion of the swing sent another arc at Harime. It was in truth a pecular flame. It did not care for flammability, it burned off of the Reiryoku of whatever it touched. It would spread as soon as it would touch anything made of Reiryoku.

[b][color=9e0b0f]"Come at me if you dare!"[/color][/b]