8, we have unfinished business.

Damian polishes the Sabre, admiring it's form. He inhales and exhales, calming himself.

Let me out please, Damian. Just let me out this once.

A voice in Damian's head would say, "Shut the fuck up. Stay silent or I'll send you back to Tartarus." Damian threatens.

Walking onto the battlefield, Eight saw the man known as Lord Damian Cross standing there. Feeling a sudden urge to fight, Eight walked up to him and said..

"...you called for me sir...?"

Fresh blood. Fresh blood for us!

"I said hush." Damian says to the voice, "Yes, 8. I heard you are a Captain now so congrats. But, I want to see if your power has increased at all." Damian says, pointing the blade toward him. "What do you say?" Damian growls.

Eight would smile. "...thank you...and yes sir, that would be n honor..." as eight said this, he unsheathed his sword and held it in both of his hands. "..shall I draw the first move sir..?" now dashing twards Damian, Eight would just start with a simple diagonal slice to the torso area.

Damian simply brought the Sabre upward to meet 8's own blade, locking them. "You are even a decent swordsman. I might even get proud of you." Damian says as he forces 8 back some feet, Damian gets into his samurai stance. "Now, let's get this started." Damian says, swinging the sword in every direction as fast as possible with both of his hands on the hilt.

Now grinning, Eight would jump forward and attempt to block the swipes but some sparks flew off of his skin from Damian's blade. Now after Damian's attack, Eight attempted to do a come back attack. Eight tried to sclice Damian across the chest horizontally and than go for a low swipe and a nother horizontal sclice to the shin/knees.

"...why...thank you sir..."

Damian blocks the chest slash and uses the Sabre's sheath to block the swipe at his knees, pushing the blade back. Damian smiles, "Alright. Enough with the pleasantries, you ready for the real fight?" Damian says, conducting Chidori through the Sabre.

Now getting serious, Eight would nod at Damian and crack his neck. Seemingly pulling the sword in half, Eight thought...Akemi...come out and help me...the sword now two.

...have you ever thought about us..?

"...what the fuck kind of question is that in a time like this..!? Eight responded and the blades of the swords instantly lit on fire. Smiling, Eight dashed at Damian and did a flurry of slashes with both flaming blades.

As their blades would connect, flames and sparks would fly off. Damian smiles as he realized he as having a little fun, then Damian brings the Sabre down onto both of 8's own blades with his strength. This just might get interesting. Damian thinks to himself.

Oh, hell. A zanpakto? I wanna break it!!

Shut the fuck up! Damian says to the Sabre telepathically.

Winceing at the strengh of Damian, Eight would now smile and shift the weight of damian's sword so it will slide off of Eight's blades and into the ground.

"...Sho..."

Activating this spell, a burst of Reiatsu came from Eights palm and hopefully hit Damian to push him back a few feet..

"...wow sir...your strong as fuck!"

Damian slides back a few feet, "As are you." Damian says. He charges forward, "Sabre, second form." the Sabre would morph into a black bladed sword, Damian swings it toward 8's midsection then quickly change course to his throat.

Swords still ready, Eight just raised them alittle to protect his entire mid section from the slice. Looking at Damian's sword, Eight would push Damian off of his swords and than simply say..."...Shakkaho..." The second Eight said this, a medium orb was suspended in mid air above the now outstretched index finger of Eight. Pointing this twards Damian, Eight pretended to shoot a gun and the orb exploded at Damian. If this hit Damian head on, it would leave him with some burns.

Damian steps to the side, the blast bypasses him. "Well, that was pretty." Damian says, he activates his Mangekyou. Damian holds his hand toward 8, electric energy crackles around it.

Eight would smile and ash twards Damian and swing at his arm but slightly change the course of the blade so it wouls graze the electricity. Absorbing about half of the electricity, Eight's blades lit bup with electrical power. Swinging both blades twards Damian's shins, 8 would stay smiling.

Damian would teleport to dodge the attack, he'd reappaear two feet away. Damian would stare at 8, then 8's body would become covered in Amaterasu flames.

((Goddamn Damian... Auto hit!!!!!!))

((Hm, well, see that's how the jutsu works. Read it. Even if I attempted to give him a chance, it would still be an auto hit. Read the jutsu list and tell me I'm wrong.))

((Yes I know what it says but we try and alter the jutsu's so that there is no autohitting. Ive used the same thing on shadow but with mine, I trapped him and visualized it by his face. Since fire travels, he got hit by it. He could find a way to get out of it, which is not an autohit. So yes you may make the fire travel with your eyes.

And a heads up, try not to use the mangekyo too much Cus you can and will go blind. Unless you get the eternal mangekyo.))

((Alright.))

Damian would teleport to dodge the attack, he'd reappaear two feet away. Damian would stare at 8, Amaterasu would surround his immediate area.

((OMG! no. Even if you have Eternal Mankeyo, you still need anther pair of Sharigan to not go blind. Having etnarel mean you don't have to keep activating it.))

((Vessel... The eye transplant does give you eternal mangekyo... There is no other way. So in other words if he would have researched what eternal mangekyo was, he would have found out that he did need a transplant.))

((Psst...STFU! I believe Vessel AND Ravage wernt invited here...I'm sorry but that's not fair for me and its not fair for Damian...Shadow, Wateri, Ravage, AND Damian all have the mangekyou sharingan on their side. The Amaterasu is a visual focus jutsu. Amaterasu ignites with the focus of the vission. So no...that's how the jutsu works...I call fair play so I believe its my post...so Damian your good...its my move..))

Getting hit by the Amaterasu, Eight immediately took off his jacket and watched it burn to cinders. "...umm...sir...are...you...trying to kill me..? Mumbled Eight just loud enough for Lord Damian to here.

"No, not necessarily. And if I'm correct, you are technically dead." Damian says, sheathing his blade. "But, if you want to continue, then you have the next move son." Damian smiles.

Now giving Damian a big smile, Eight would lift his arms and a massive amount of water formed from beneth Damian. Now spinning incredibly fast, a spinning typhoon was now on the battlefield around Damian. Now slashing the swords rapidly, Eight's swords gained an immense amount electricity. Continuing to slash, Eight launched the electricity from his swords to the water around Damian. Now a swirling electrified typhoon, Eight hoped that Damian coudnt get out, but somehow knew that he would.

Damian would growl in immense pain, he would summon a wave of Hell fire to evaporate the water. Damian fell to his knees, he began to laugh. "That hurt." Damian snarls, Damian does hand signs. "Shadow stitching jutsu." Damian says, twelve shadow threads would emerge from Damian's shadow and delve into 8's.