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Nairin walked over to where Shinzo had placed his bottles and dropped her load in a pile next to his. Standing straight, she patted down her uniform before looking over at Shinzo after he spoke. At first she just watched him as he cut a bottle and observed it. [color=9932CC][i]'Well I've never had a training partner before... Could be fun'[/i] [b]"I don't see why we shouldn't train together"[/b][/color] Bending down to grab a bottle from her pile, Nairin walked near Shinzo but kept some distance between the two. 

Throwing the bottle up into the air, she grabbed the hilt of her sheathed sword, eyes focused on the glass as gravity began pulling it back down. As Nairin went to swing for the bottle when she felt the time was right, like Shinzo did, she didn't realise that she hadn't fully unsheathed her sword since she didn't pay any attention to her weapon and was too busy trying to rush to cut the glass in time... thus she was flung forward by her own force as a result and quickly had to drag her left foot forward to catch herself before she fell. Just as she did this, the glass hit the grassy ground. This was an absolutely stupid mistake on Nairin's part, but it had been a while since she used her sword as she'd usually avoid using it and so has lost sync with handling it. [color=9932CC][b]"For fucks sake."[/b][/color] Nairin muttered under her breath as she stood straight, glaring down at her half-sheathed sword before ripping it out it's sleeve. She then pulled the strap of the sheave off of her body and tossed it haphazardly by the bunch of bottles. Nairin purposely avoided looking at Shinzo as she went to try again with the bottle, tossing it up once more. Feeling herself start to get a little angry, Nairin stomped her anger down and focused her mind on the target. 

Going for another swing, she caught the bottle on her blade's edge and followed through with the swinging action. But, it wasn't until after she had swung her blade did she notice that the glass bottle was caught on it. Nairin looked down, her eyebrows screwed in confusion until she grabbed the bottle and took a closer look. Her blade had only cut through just under halfway of the bottle's core, with a cut far from clean. [color=9932CC][i]'Huh? It was sharp enough to cut it but not to go all the way? What the hell sword!'[/i][/color] Gripping the glass a little tighter, Nairin threw it up a third time and stabbed her sword into the ground, getting into a stance with both fists clenched. The bottle began falling once more before with Nairin just as focused as before. She waited until the bottle reached a certain distance from the floor before hauling a punch towards it. She hit the glass with enough focus to smash it, since it must of been weakened by her sword previously. The shards fell onto grass beneath her, covering a small patch. 

Finally satisfied, Nairin stood straight once more and turned around, grabbing her sword's hilt and ripping it out of the ground. [color=9932CC][i]'Damn sword... Huu, I guess I better start training with you more, even though I'm better with my fists.'[/i][/color] With how the first mission she was assigned went, Nairin really had no choice, she just hoped her Zanpakuto spirit didn't give her any sass as she trained since that was the last thing she'd wanted filling in her mind. [color=9932CC][b]"So Shinzo, is there anything particular you wanna train?"[/b][/color] Looking to the male, Nairin pushed her thoughts aside side, they weren't important at this time after all.