Tadashi Sakamoto
2nd Division Captain
Tadashi stood at the tip of Sokyoku Hill, Captain's haori flailing in the wind. It was late in the day, and night would fall soon. Incidentally, at this time, his opponent would arrive as scheduled - it would be a fight to the death that he was quite frankly looking forward to.
[Of course this is non-story, so death doesn't affect anything outside this subforum]