Fighting Something Unique... [P; Sith]

It was a dark night, where the owls and birds with make their cry outs deep in the forest. Seigen was on a patrol mission, twice for today. He just didn't seemed tired and had to ask for at least one mission per day. It was a beautiful night at that, the stars and moon shined upon and brightened the surface reflecting such beauty. It was just the perfect day for Seigen to train, but it just wasn't necessary, that he will have to fight the hollows or whatsoever that gets in his patrol mission.

Along going through the deep dense forest of wilderness and sounds, he was at a hill, large one in fact. The moon was front of the hill and it was brighter, brighter than the time he was far from it. He sat down and planned on resting for a bit. He knew that these knew organization of humans and the other substitutes might handle it. In fact, it was their job to protect there place, isn't it?

Seigen fell asleep on the windy and bright night on the green grasses on the ground grinning.

Sith slowly made his ways thru the small town. He hadn't much to do today but was in the least bit of rush to find something to do. He only planned to avoid missions and work today if at all stray from fighting period but as he was what he was he knew it couldn't be avoided. Sith had a funny way of looking at the world and knew it was always going to be the same Soul society were clubs brute force for no reason, Human were diamonds everyone loved them for their own reason, everything else were diamonds as they had no real cause at all in our world. While vaizards on the other were spades and as the human saying goes a spades, a spade it just is what it is. even if he wasn't the highest spade in the deck he was still a very important cut in the deck. While still in deep thought Sith seemed to have stumbled into this weird spiritual pressure seemed to hunt the middle of the field, he knew right away it was a soul society member but the weak pressure quickly gave it away to the fact he wasn't a captain but close enough to maybe a strong third seat or weak Lieutenant. In either way he wasn't concerned as he slightly changed his direction to avoid direct contact with the mystery fighter. If Sith was luck he would be able to scare them from chasing but if he wasn't some blood might end up be wasted and Sith was in no mood ether way to clean his fresh new black robe.

Seigen continued on his resting as well as sleeping with a snore. Many winds blew along with the crickets' noisy stuff that echoed in his ears slightly. However, getting use to it, he had no problem on continuing sleeping.

Although, he slept for pretty long, and HAD to continue on his patrol or else, he would be in trouble. It was lucky the mission wasn't given by the Head Captain, himself, or it would be execution instead of punishments of cleaning the hall likewise.

He got up and stretched his arm a bit, but before even finishing it, his sight got blurry with immense spiritual pressure that was weaker than the head captain, but it was at least stronger than average captains.

He looked around and saw some guy avoiding him. He wasn't normal, he had no doubt on it. If it was normal, than everybody would've been captains. Seigen walks towards him in curiosity, and points at him. "I don't know who the hell you are, but you just avoided me. Are you saying I'm disturbing you?" He asked loudly continuing on point at him. It was just rude to look at one person and move away from them.