Zane's RP sample?

Squad 5 Captain Rp Sample.

A boring ass day

It was 9:00 Pm, August the eighteenth, two thousand twenty. The sky was turning grey from the loss of sunliight as the day passed. It grew steadily darker with each passing moment. The temperature was thirty-seven degrees feihrenheight outside and the wind was non-existent.

Inside the Squad Five Barracks, in a decently sized room with not much in it except for a King sized bed at the very edge of the room, A drawer that had an outfit of a large grey shirt and black pants with small markings in red along the sides inside it, and a lamp that was connected into the eastern wall, the Captain of Squad five, also known as Zane Hataro, was sitting on the bed in his room with a bored expression on his face. He was wearing his normal captain attire, as he hadn't changed into what he usually wears at night yet, and if one were to look him in the eye it would be easy to tell that he was in a state of thought.

The day had been rather dull and annoying in Zane's oppinion. He didin't even get to have a decent fight today and he had ALOT of paperwork to ifll out earlier. The thing he hated most about his rank was the paperwork. He normally just let his Vice Captain deal with it, but they were busy out in The World of the Living today, so he actually had to work in something aside combat for an extended period of time.

By the time Zane actually got the damn work done, it was already 5:32 PM in the afternoon. At that time he wanted to try and get some training in befofd the days end. Zane lazily walked outside of his office that he had just finished up in and over to the Squad Five Training Grounds for some target practice with his shikai.

Once Zane had arrived at the training grounds, only two other people from his squad were there training in a sparring match. Usually the place had atleast eight people there at a time. He guessed it was because it was the abnormal time he came here as he normally trained at around 1:20 PM.

Zane continued to move on until he reached the target range for practicing range-based techniques. The targets were as any normal target, about one foot long in diameter with lines switched between red and blue with a white dot in the center of the targets.

Zane moved his right-hand over to the hilt of his zanpakto that was attached to his waist in it's grey sheath and wraped his fingers around it. He proceeded to pull the blade out from it's encasement showing the real appearance of the blade. It was three feet in length, the left side was flat, and the right side curved somewhat. Zane then moved his left-hand over the top half of the blade and opened his mouth in order to speak the incantation for his shikai.In a slightly more serious then normal, but still a lazy voice, Zane spoke, "Tear away te vermin of this world, Raienzo." As he said this, the zanpakto in his hand started to fade into pure black energy that broke apart into two halves. The two portions of energy that were once blade began to mold and change shape in Zane's hands and form into two Revolver handguns. The energy solidified into the shikai state of his zanpakto. Each Revolver was pure black in color, inside and out just as the energy that formed it was

Zane moved both his arms and guns forward and toke aim at two targets at a time. The reason for this was that practicing on two at a time could help prepare for any situations in the scenario of ifghting more then one opponent at once.He moved his pointer-fingers against the triggers of the two revolvers and decided to make multipe shots on the same two targets. Zane pressed down on the triggers causing a blue bullet of pure reishi to shoot out from both guns, instantly followed by the sound of the gun shot. Immediately after, Zane moved the guns a quorter of an inch and shot off about ten more bullets, each at a different location on the two targets. After they all hit their mark, the bullets had carved what appeared to be an X shape in the targets with each hole spaced apart exactly a quoter of an inch.

Zane had spent two hours continuing with target practice in a similer matter to what he had just done. After finishing, himself and his third seat went on a patrol over the Seireitei to check for any suspishious activity, although, as most times, nothing happened,

That all lead up to now. Zane sitting on a bed, bored as hell from his dull day. The only thing to do now was sleep and hope something interesting happens the next day. He lreached over to a small--chain connected to the lamp in the wall and pulled down on it, turning off the lamp and alowing darknes to envelop the room. Zane laid down on the bed and moved part of his arm over his eyes so that he wouldn't see any traces of light if it were to appear for any odd reason.