(Sorry, I really wanted to do a long post, but my medication is making me tired. >.<)
It was hours later, but Zheng and Kamon had arrived back at Squad 7 barracks after giving Kamon a makeover. Don't even ask him how but he was able to get Kamon a full head of hair. The result was surprising; the mod soul that looked so plain before was now an incredibly good looking man that looked like he played the hearts of women without even trying. Heads certainly turned as they made their way back to the barracks. Kamon didn't notice though Zheng certainly caught on and was amused that there were people checking out the Mod Soul. 

The two made their way through the barracks until they arrived at the training grounds that were barren of any shinigami. There should be shinigami training, training to be the best that they could be, but the training grounds contained little life. It was a sight that frustrated him to no end. The Seireitei could be attacked any moment and they were slacking off as if they were in a time of peace? Those bastards would've been whipped into shape if Zheng as of higher rank. "At least we have this place to our selves." At this point he could look on the bright side of the situation and make the best of a situation. He walked across from the Mod Soul and stood on the opposite side of the grounds, motioning Kamon to get moving.

Kamon walked to the other side of the grounds, his left hand unsheathing his sword. His emotionless eyes caught Zheng's, the two of them were silent, but knew that they were to fight. He moved at Zheng at high speeds, the sound of water swishing was heard as he made his move. What he just used was a Mod Soul's variation of Shunpo called Liquid, a technique that allows a Mod Soul to reach from point A to point B, which is usually followed by the sound of water swishing. He reappeared at Zheng's right side, his body crouched down slightly and quickly swung his blade up in a vertical slash with the backside of his sword. The intent was to hit his master, not to kill him.

[i]'Such speed!'[/i] Mukei truly didn't screw him over their deal. What Zheng got was a training partner that knew how to fight and for that he was glad otherwise it wouldn't be worth fighting him. Still...why would Kamon use the edge of his sword against him. He raised his arm to block the blunt attack and shifting his body weight, he sent a round house kick that slammed the Mod Soul's face. As expected the attack didn't even phase him a bit. Hitting him felt like kicking a stone wall. "I don't appreciate you using the backside of your sword." He leapt back to gain some distance from him. 

His cold golden eyes glanced at his sword and them back at his opponent. "I don't wish to kill you, but if it offends you then I shall comply." He turned his sword from its blunt side to its edge. He dashed at him and swung his sword horizontally down at Zheng, who ducked to avoid the slash and sent a quick jab with his right to Kamon's solar plexus who in turn used his free arm to block the jab, barely even taking notice of the attack's damage. Their eyes met again, the intensity between them filled the air. Kamon tried to ram the hilt of his katana against Zheng's head, but Zheng raised his arm to block the strike, feeling the pummel of the weapon beat against his arm. The pain surged through his arm, but he would keep on fighting. 

One could say that this fight was unfair; one had a weapon while the other had none, but he really wouldn't had have it any other way. In a real battle no one cares if things are fair or honorable. In a battle there are no rules, no one saying that one side is cheating or using unfair tactics. It's either be skilled and live another day or die. It's as simple as that. That is the way life is on a battlefield and that is even how life is in general. It's unfair and others are given tools that can make them superior over another. However it's how the tools are used that determine who survives in the battlefield called life.

Their battle had raged on for awhile, only until they were both panting and standing around multiple small craters from explosions they created from dead on kido on energy attack action. The battle had drew the attention of many of the squad members who stood at a safe distance to watch the fight. They were impressed that two unseated shinigami could cause so much destruction.