Vash vs. Rahl

Vash was trudging through the white sand desert of Hueco Mundo. The heat was intense, but, he was used to it. He felt sorry for anyone who wasnt, this place was unforgiving, as was Vash. He used this place to find opponents to battle, its worked so far, so why stop. He looked around the area in an excitement, he knew there would be someone here, he just did.

Grinning Luke drew his blade as he felt the spirit pressure rise in the area..."You looking for trouble? Because you picked the wrong day to cross my path...Hirogaru no Uyoku Bikko Tenshi..." The blade grew as he picked his wooden crutch up and held it like a staff in his right hand...

"Lets see what you got..." his voice echoed as he seem to appear from out of the haze of the heat. "Vizard."

A very malicious grin slowly creeped along Vash's face. He summoned his blade and held it in one hand. He kind of tilted it to the side (like Urahara) and pointed it at Rahl Troubel? no Vash shook his head, what Vash was looking for was much more sinister and much more precious Im looking for blood

Charging Luke stabbed forward with his staff quick as a whip he followed through with a slash toward the vizard's shoulder. "If you want blood, you are going to have to be quick witted." he grinned this was almost to easy.

Faking a trip Luke fell to the ground seemingly defenseless; a fake look of dismay covered his face as his opponent stood above him. "Im screwed aren't I?" He said to no one in particular.

Vash wasn't quick to fall for tricks, he learned a long time ago to never underestimate an opponent. He looked down at Luke and smirked You tell me he flipped his Zanpaktou upside down, so the top of the blade was facing downward and attempted to spear Luke to the floor.