Rekkan Versus Zaq.

Zaquri shows up in New York City. He walks to Central park and stands guard waiting for his opponent deep in the middle of the park.

Appears.

Zaquri sat on a park bench as though he was a normal being strolling in the park on this sunny day. He sat down right next to a lady just as he noticed the presence of a shinigami, a presence which was far too familiar to him. Throwing his right arm up to rest it on the top of the bench, Zaquri made himself comfortable for a moment before quickly deciding that if the shinigami was hostile he just might decide that killing Zaquri would be beneficial to soul society. Zaquri sighed and then rose up from the bench and looked over to the shinigami. Immediately Zaquri decided that this shinigami was going to be his enemy and Zaquri treated him just as he would an enemy, Zaquri put his hand on his blades hilt and then lifted his left hand to stick his middle finger up facing at the shinigami. Zaquri remained on guard in case the shinigami was faster than him and might just disappear from sight and reappear as though he had the ability to teleport, Zaquri was thinking of Scenarios too specifically and ended hsi train of thought to lay his eyes on his opponent.

Attacks.

The punk ass bitch Wasted no words and charged Zaquri in a slow pace while Drawing his blade and thrusting it forward to Zaquri. He didn't do anything surprising or even over the edge, It was a simple thrust towards Zaquris right breast. He took a long time getting over to Zaquri so Zaquri grabbed his Blades hilt and then drew his blade entirely. He lifted it over his head vertically just as The man was under the shadow of the blade's edge. Zaquri swung it down over teh mans head just as the other combatant's blade was within inches of Zaquris chest but Zaquri's swing was faster than the other man, he was obviously really slow or taking it easy on Zaq.

Rekkan had moved slowly and at the last step, he had added momentum to a ferocious lunge forward. Getting between Zaquri's sword and Zaquri himself due to that speedy move, dodging the slash and preventing Zaquri from blocking the attack. he would then proceed to thrust his Zanpakuto against Zaquri's breast as planned, all because it was mere inches away and stuff... And because Zaquri had no way to block it... Yeah, it was a hit.

[claimed a hit... because you did nothing to stop it.]

The man stabbed into Zaquri's Chest, He used a burst of speed at the last minute, letting Zaquri on so that Zaquri would be lax. As the blade sunk into his chest Zaquri's Eyes widened and then he sighed. With his right arm over the head of Rekkan Zaquri thought could only think of one thing to do which would help him out in this situation, Zaquri used his Grey stinger technique and so the blade that sunk into him no longer had physical contact with Zaquri and Zaquri quickly used his left hand to grab onto Rekkans wrist. Zaquri gripped it tightly and opened his mouth sticking out his tongue as a form of taunting while a shot from just outside of his mouth towards Rekkans head.

Rekkan ducked and dodged the shot, pulling his Zanpakuto up Zaquri's body and towards his mouth. What is not there can't be harmed, but what is there and can attack, can also be attacked. The Zanpakuto would lunge itself and stab up Zaquri's throat as he did the dodged shot. Zaquri gripped the other wrist of Rekkan due to his vagueness on what wrist he was grabbing, so it was not that of the blade. However, a shot of lightning came out from it towards the left shoulder of Zaquri. "Hado Yon: Byakurai."