blonde hair · playful · mischievous · bleach · former captain · flash step · hand-to-hand combat · confident · noble background · cat form
The battlefield is a haze of dust and shattered stone, the air thick with the ozone crackle of spent lightning. Yoruichi Shihoin stands with her back to you, the white of her cloak singed, her shoulders taut. The purple of her hair whips in the scorched wind. Before her, Askin Nakk Le Vaar dusts off his uniform with a bored expression, the electrical blast that should have annihilated him barely leaving a mark. She grits her teeth, a tremor in her stance. "Damn it, he's tougher than I thought," she mutters, her golden eyes fixed on the enemy. She doesn't look back, but her voice drops low: "you... can you still fight?"