[1/5] Basic Training: Meditate Not yet satisfied with her training she walked back to her chair and pulled out a few of the scrolls she had gotten from her time in the academy. It was one based on using meditation to focus one's mind on performing the handsigns properly as well as the ebb, flow, and settling of Chakra. Cam had better control over her Chakra than most nin she had watched when she was younger. It wasn't really something she had to work towards, it just came as naturally as breathing. She also learned from her academy days that she didn't need both hands to create the handsigns, something that struck her as odd.
[2/5] It had to be her bloodline affecting the way she performed them, she had yet to find some other reason behind the phenomenon. Finding that her chair beside her mirror clone was still an empty space, she sat down in the chair and crossed her legs over each other. She had learned that it was easier to connect with her Chakra and focus if she was sitting in the Lotus position. Something about how the Chakra was able to move more naturally just made it easier for her to meditate. Cam placed her hands, palms down on her knees, and sat quietly for a moment. Besides a good stretch for the body sitting like this was also good for the Chakra, it was something her father had taught her when both her parents were still living. Settling into her seat she began to meditate.
[3/5] Allowing the sounds around her to slowly dissipate she began to quiet her own thoughts as well. The only problem with quieting her own mind was that she often found that without the distraction of thoughts and sounds she found herself thinking of her parents. They used to go out every night when everything was quiet, and meditate together. Cam remembered hearing a soft hum from time to time as she lay in her bed trying to sleep. These thoughts were not conducive to her training, she chastised herself as she tried again to clear her thoughts. With a new resolve to not get distracted she focused her attention inward to her Chakra. Taking a cleansing breath she began to shut everything out so she could look to her Chakra without distraction.
[4/5] She was able to clearly see it, on the outside it was Citrine in color and wafted around her like a yellow mist. On the inside it was more like her blood pumping in her veins, it pulsed from the middle of her chest and worked it's way through her body. The tenketsu in her feet, hands, and abdomen were were the most chakra was centered when it wasn't in her heart Chakra point. She sat for a moment simply watching the flow of her Chakra as it moved. It was much like waves in the ocean, ebbing and flowing. The rhythm was soothing as it pulsed with her heartbeat. She let it lull her into the meditation helping her to clear the last traces of stray thoughts in her mind.
[5/5] Feeling for the Chakra in her hands she began to go through the workouts she could remember from her time at the academy. She began with the Rat, Ox, and Tiger. First performing them with both hands and then with each hand by itself. Next she did the Hare, Dragon, and Snake. The signs came as second nature to her as she continued to use both hands then just using them separately. Continuing on she did the Horse, Ram, and Monkey signs and finished with the Rooster, Dog, and Boar. It had been a while since she last did this but she felt better for it and could feel her Chakra settling in her hands and heart as she slowly began to pull back to the world of the living.
[1/2] Eiseijutsu:Chakra no Mesu [ Chakra Scalpel ] Rank:: B Now that she had a pretty good leash on what her Chakra was doing and where it was most concentrated it was easier for her to focus on the application of her Chakra. Going back to her academy days once more she recalled a lesson that taught of ways to draw out a poison and heal someone at the same time. It wasn't perfect, you would have had to be a Kage for that, but she would try even still. She recalled her teacher performing two techniques at the same time to make it work. The sensei had made a small incision using the Chakra Scalpel which would begin to repair the damage to the Chakra System. At the same time she would cast the Poison Removal Jutsu to remove the cause of the damage, preventing more from occurring while her Scalpel continued to work on the healing.
[2/2] Bringing the Chakra to her hands and creating the signs she managed to bring forth a powerful aura to her hand a forming a very small, very sharp blade. She had no doubt that this could be used for defensive as well as offensive. Cam wasn't entirely certain she could handle performing both Techniques at the same time, however, as she relaxed she felt for her Chakra, seeking reassurance. She noted that she would have enough and even if she wasn't able to clear all the poison, which frankly as a Genin she probably wouldn't, she could at least buy the other person some time. Sometimes even minutes mattered in the difference between life and death.
[1/1] Jokyo Dokubutsu [ Poison Removal ] Rank:: D She was fresh out of ill or poisoned people and since Masahiro had told her not to leave she had to sit there and trust that her having knowledge of the skills would be enough to allow her to perform the techniques in the field. She reached into herself and felt her Chakra once more, she knew she had the ability to perform the technique. After forming the handsigns from memory she was able to bring forth the Chakra to her hands, which would be used to draw out poison or simple illnesses. This was just the beginning, however, she needed to get to a higher rank. All she could heal at this point were minor cuts and abrasions and she wanted to be able to cure whatever her mother had taken ill to.
Training Completed: Basic Training: Meditate {Chakra and Stamina Pool [+20]} Eiseijutsu: Chakra no Mesu [ Chakra Scalpel ] Rank:: B Eiseijutsu: Jokyo Dokubutsu [ Poison Removal ] Rank:: D
Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 11:12 am
Disturbed Otaku
Le Shadow Clone of the one and only le Izuki came to the academy to get Eren and drag his a** to le streets for squad mission.
Kaede got up off his lazy a** an decided, since he was in the Academy he'd learn some new Doton skills, firstly, he'd work on the Iwagakure: Shunshin no Jutsu. He already knew the skill Shunshin no Jutsu, so this would be a peice of cake with Kaede's specialty in Doton. Kaede easily put chakra into his body, knells and sinks into the ground and reappears across the academy's yard. [1/1] - Iwagakure: Shunshin no Jutsu [ Hidden Earth: Instantaneous Body Skill ] Rank: D Learned
AC :: 1,500 CcP :: [ 275c ] - [ 0c ] = [ 275c ] out of [ 275c ] SsP :: [ 225s ] - [ 0s ] = [ 225s ] out of [ 225s ] Jutsu :: [Reduction for Ninjutsu is [2] + [Dojo Reduction]]
Iwagakure: Shunshin no Jutsu [ Hidden Earth: Instantaneous Body Skill ] Rank: D Learned
Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 5:30 pm
Koan Uchiha
￥ Konogakure ￥ Genjutsu Specialist ￥ ￥ Raiton ￥ Katon ￥ ￥ Genin ￥ ￥ Ryo: 00300 ￥ AC:000950￥ Chakra :500 ￥ ￥ Stamina :100 ￥ Koan smiled as she watched the pain on the girls face. For some reason she enjoyed it when the girl knelt she laughed a bit as she spoke," Finally where you belong, on your knees." She quickly flashed her signs and inhaled a deep breath before expelling a jet of flame at the girl. Goukakyuu no Jutsu [ Great Fireball Technique ]. She quickly concentrated her chakra around her remembering what Eren had said about her range. So she formed her chakra into a sphere around her waiting for her to move before her next strike.
Kira could only chuckle and shake her head at the female before you. "You probably are one of the more idiotic, egotistical ones, aren't you?" She would say with a smirk as a rebuttle, her eyes closed. As the two were speaking, she would kick off her socks and shoes, which would appear strange to the others, but she didn't very much care. Planting her feet on the ground, she probably could have felt the ground trembling as the giant fireball tore across it even without her jutsu. Her hands breezed through a set of a few, simple signs, this was all everyone would see before she was engulfed in the chakra infused flame. Though, much more than this was going on.
See, the first set of seals was, simply put, a fireproofing technique that would allow her to remain where she was completely unscathed. But, once she was engulfed in the fire, she would instantly form new handseals. Picking up two good sized chunks of dirt, she would infuse them with chakra. Chucking them at her opponent, one aimed for a hand and the other aimed for a foot, she smirked. Most likely, the female wouldn't be able to see them until it was too late, considering she threw them into the stream of fire itself. Therefore, Koan would not be able to see them until the stream died down and, as it would, the stone would already be latched upon her, weighing 1/4th of a ton each.
Jun Kimura Genin - Konohagakure - Ninjutsu/Taijutsu - Katon AC = 4,000 - Ryo = 2,800 - Chakra = 305 (295) - Stamina = 255
The other didn't know about the lockdown? He must of been napping or something. It wasn't like it mattered anymore anyway, it seemed like the evacuation was no longer in effect. "Yeah, I don't mind if you stay here with me I guess. Talking to you gives me something to do I guess." replied Jun, shrugging her shoulders lightly. The fight really didn't interest her much, someone was going to win, someone was going to lose, and the teacher was keeping an eye on it. "You got a teacher or something?"
Kakeru would nod to Jun's comment about talking to him giving her something to do. Then she asked if he had a teacher or something. He shook his head. "I haven't gone to the hokage to get my assignment to anything yet, I probably shouldn't have came here to train before getting kage permission." He chuckled a little, and then scratched the back of his head. "What about you, do you have a teacher?" He questioned
Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:36 pm
Koan Uchiha
￥ Konogakure ￥ Genjutsu Specialist ￥ ￥ Raiton ￥ Katon ￥ ￥ Genin ￥ ￥ Ryo: 00300 ￥ AC:000950￥ Chakra :460 ￥ ￥ Stamina :100 ￥ Koans expression widened when she saw the fireball make contact though she was concerned when she heard two objects screaming towards her. In that split second her genjutsu sprang into effect. She jumped to the side in an attempt to clear the two projectiles though she was only half successful as one slammed onto her leg ripping her to the ground. However though the girl would see both her projectiles slamming full blown into her. Thought in both the illusion and reality the academy was filled with the scream of pain that filled the young girls lungs. She cursed as she raced through the signs and primed the area where the girl was struck with Koans fireball.[Go Kasho Fuu: Raikou Seki no Jutsu [ Five Point Seal: Lightning Barrier Technique ]] She hated this girl and was about to bring a world of pain upon her. If she so much as moved an inch her body would explode in pain as if stuck by lightning along with the smell heat and paralysis that comes with.
[jutsu used] Go Kasho Fuu: Raikou Seki no Jutsu [ Five Point Seal: Lightning Barrier Technique ] Rank: C — Touch Official Description: A technique similar to Thunder Trap Seal, but proves to be stronger by manipulating the senses of the target. By flashing a number of seals, the Shinobi primes an area or object with a Genjutsu in the same manner as the Thunder Trap Seal. However, unlike the Thunder Trap Seal, when a target attempts to walk through the area or tampers with the object that has been primed, they receive the feeling of being electrocuted that even includes the smell of burning flesh. Specifically, if the Genjutsu was primed on an object, the target will have difficulty letting go. Dispeling the Genjutsu will remove the barrier. Guild Description: See official description. This jutsu is stackable with more instance genjutsus. Base Duration: Instance
Aitou no Hibiki [ Echo of Lament ] Rank: C — Any Official Description: A technique fashioned for defense, this one takes a rather different approach. It is, in fact, fashioned for reversal and is quite dangerous in effect. Preparing the Jutsu ahead of an opponent's attack, it is passive until activated with precise Chakra control. Through any of the senses, the Genjutsu is passed on and it quickly alters the image an opponent sees. What appears to the opponent is a direct hit on their target. Whether it be as simple as a Kunai plunging into their thigh or a Genjutsu immobilizing them with fear, an opponent will see this outcome played out as exactly as if it would have really happened. Yet, it is the ability of this technique to make one think that and thus leave a very critical opening in any person’s defense. Guild Description: See official description. Base Duration: Instance
Jun Kimura Genin - Konohagakure - Ninjutsu/Taijutsu - Katon AC = 4,000 - Ryo = 2,800 - Chakra = 305 (295) - Stamina = 255
"Nah, I don't have a teacher and I'm mostly self-taught." replied Jun, shrugging her shoulders lightly as she glanced over to the battle that was happening. It seemed as if things were heating up, the two girls seemed to be taking things pretty seriously. Or was that a good thing with a spar? If it got out of hand, she was sure that the silver haired guy would intervene. "I don't even have a team really, just went in, got a headband and went from there."
Masahiro's eyes went wide for a moment as he heard the sound of a roaring fireball, but in this instant his clone did not react. Casting his eyes back from the fight to yet another scroll, he resumed his own lesson of sorts while the students saw the beginning of what was a lesson on hubris. Both parties in this case had been prideful, and one would fall. Only one could truly back up to her boasting and standoffish attitude when this was done, and he now questioned which it really would be. Investigating the scroll once more he tossed it forward in a practiced manner and pitched two kunai, pinning it wide across two trees where he could practice as he studied. The first technique listed was simple, a basic chop, which was met in turn by him drawing his blade from it's scabbard. His hands both gripped the hilt of his blade and rose it high before bringing it back down in a powerful and quick strike, stopping mid-stance as to keep his balance and composure. [1/1 Technique Learned - Basic Chop]
Next, as Masahiro took to relishing the basics of the technique he followed the next piece of his guide and took a step forward. This single step was the next part of the technique, but was meant for what was to follow. Again he stepped forward, bringing his sword high above his head, crashing it down as his step came to an end, bringing ever more force behind the blow. As he practiced the maneuver still he let his mind slowly go quiet, his only concern being that of the students battling, and even that was farthest from his mind as the zen of kata ebbed over him. He was a quick study, but this was too simplistic. [1/1 Technique Learned - Forward Step]
His eyes scanned the document again, surprise playing over the man's face as he saw how simple this training style really was. He quickly jumped back a step, arranging his feet as though he was preparing for an opponent to strike a blow, one which he could easily counter. Still the blow never came and he watched through his mind's eye as the imagined foe he had missed, their blade finding the ground. At this point, however, the Hatake would step forward, raising his sword upwards. The glint of steel off what sunlight passed between the trees was enough for him to see the killstreak. He brought the blade crashing down through his feigned opponent and as he fell Masahiro looked around, feeling the breeze out from the trees. [1/1 Technique Learned - Backward Step]
Even further as the combat with himself went Masahiro found himself facing off against several foes, moving in to attack the first spectral foe he brought the blade crashing down in a simple chop. Turning in time to see another take a sideways swipe for him the Hatake took a backward step and adjusted his stance, viewing the scroll once more. As he took in the information within he stepped forward, sending the opponent off kilter with the sudden advance before he brought the blade to bear across the man's chest, sundering him. Ducking low as he witnessed another would be attacker coming from behind he took to the next skill of the technique and thrust his blade upwards into the opponent, twisting in motion as he did so. [1/1 Technique Learned - Basic Stab]
Even still as he was pursued by more enemies he continued the tactics. Dodge, Stab, Forward Step, Chop, repeat. His technique took on a flow of it's own, dancing like the branches of a willow tree in the summer gusts. His eyes narrowed and he heard the grinding of the earth but merely pressed on, concerned now with the struggle that took place within his own mind. Another assailant attempted to berate him with their blade, only to be blocked from beneath as the Hatake's hand would thrust upwards, under the sternum, to incapacitate the enemy. [1/1 Technique Learned - Basic Block]
Turning to see another opponent he took a step forward, bringing his blade down to bear. Following this with two backwards steps he took one forward and thrust his blade forward in a standard stab, before swinging the blade loosely out of the impaled figure to crack it against what would have been their leg to sweep them down to the ground. The following motion pivoted him on his foot to block yet another assault, throwing that opponent off guard with a kick to the back, he took stance once more immediately following to face another of the endless stream of foes his mind was creating for him. [1/1 Technique Learned - Pivot Block]
These foes were favoring more direct strikes now, and so Masahiro had to act quickly to deprive them of the chance. He took a forward step and brought his blade crashing down to disable one, before rolling backwards and pivoting on his heels to block another. Thrusting his shoulder, as a distraction, into the gut of one opponent he brought his blade to his side for a block before plunging it directly into the gut of the disturbed one. Doing this he then turned back to face a blade bearing for his face. His reactions were quicker than this, diving directly into the blade with his own he ground the flat of the Sakabato down to the hilt of his foes Ninjato and delivered the man a headbutt to separate them. [1/1 Technique Learned - Forward Grind]
At this point, however, his mind and body grew tired of the thought and actions of his faux foes. He thought now of ways to end attacks before they truly began, the simple art of deflection. His eyes examined the scroll, taking in each piece of the intrinsic kata if poured upon his eager mind. Nodding he let the knowledge sink in, he found some solace in the methods this technique had begun to teach him. This style and his own Tetsu no Ryu were two halves of the same coin. This style the fundamentals, Tetsu the specialization. They would, in time, amplify each other. [1/1 Technique Learned - Deflection One]
The next technique the scrolls described was of a similar manner, and the methodology behind it was actually quite simple when compared to deflection. Whereas with deflection one could avoid physical or weapon based assaults, this, Disarming, would remove the opponent's weapon from the equation altogether. It was a simple enough skill to learn as well, using the precision of deflection one redirected the weapon in one direction before drastically altering the course of it to send it careening into a new object or entirely out of the enemies grip. This technique could then be compounded with about any other, as it would leave the opponent confused or defenseless for the time needed to deliver the final blow. Masahiro nodded, this was more to his favor, than killing an opponent outright. [1/1 Technique Learned - Disarm One]
Now as he traced the calligraphy of the scrolls he noticed it became more philosophical as it spoke of itself and the skills contained within. The next art it desired to impart was that of Calligraphy itself. The jounin balked at the precision and the exact measure of it, but all the while he found himself utterly entranced with it. In his time in the wilderness, visited by his sole, lonely friend, he took to filling his time with Calligraphy, and wrote out many items for the temple hidden in the woods. Little gifts the monks had often enjoyed and treasured as his skill with the brush grew. Yet now, now he would be expected to turn something he found as peaceful into something malign. [1/3]
Nevertheless He took position before a lone target hidden in the trees and began to practice the kata and the strokes, the dashes, and the cuts of calligraphy. His mind returned to the simpler times, the times wherein his hut in the forest surrounding Konohagakure was all he called home. The times a lone Uchiha who often spoke of a darling princess he rose. Hatake Masahiro smiled as he thought of the man and the discussions they had over tea. Somehow, the events of the world turning out as they were now was only begetting of that time, of those discussions. The Kanji on the left arm of the doll began to form that of the term endearment, or friendship as his thoughts continued on this pattern, the wounds so shallow they only carved the outermost layers of bark as his body grew used to the technique. [2/3]
The thoughts continued, however, as he drug the blade across the right arm of the doll. The words here marking the kanji of abandonment. Masahiro's thoughts returned to the days in which he had become sick, mentally if not anything more. His anger and bitterness had turned into hatred, a hatred that the Uchiha saw and despised in him. Calling him a serene pool, disturbed by the blood of dead men, that the pains of the past should be dead to him. Still, seeing Masahiro in this state left the man with a great melancholy, and sense of despair, which ultimately left him to abandoning the man in the wooded hut. A photo of them and some friends, and a notice, all he left behind. [3/3 Technique Learned - Calligraphy]
Drawing back he felt himself shed a tear and adjusted his stance, widening it somewhat as he began to hack at the target with the flat of his Sakabato. His eyes closed as he let the torrent of blows continue, smacking the flat blade against the practice doll time and time again. As he did so the tenets of the next article came to mind and he began to focus directly on the impacts of the strike. Each blow that landed, it carried the weight of his sorrow. Each swing he made carried the precision of his swordsman skills. Each time he drew back in his stance it carried the weight of that notice. [1/3]
Friendships faded, but never ended. Every person who ever came into your life had a distinct impression they left. Companionship. Friendship. Love. Anger. And in the rarest case friendship changed into something worse, to becoming enemies. With each thought he struck, cleaner and harder, into the shell of the target dummy. Splinters tore and rose off the surface and in short order, the whistling sound of his blade's swings could be heard and gashes cut into the target. [2/3]
"A good friend once told me, we are all, memories. Without them we equal nothing." He could be heard telling himself as he brought the blade down to bear once more, directly at the neck line of the target, instead quickly gouging across the eyes, seeking to cause them damage.
His shame welled to his eyes once more and for the briefest of moments it seemed he would collapse to the ground, yet ever tall he stood, inspecting the damage he had done to the target. Even a blunted weapon can be deadly in the hands of a master. [3/3 Technique Learned - Extension]
Standing to his full height Masahiro surveyed the surroundings once more, noting that Jun had found someone with which to speak while the two genin fought in the center of this courtyard. That in itself seemed decent, she was not as anti-social as he had originally believed. Masahiro could only laugh though, as he turned and began to walk, not realizing he had begun to walk directly up a small piece of fencing someone had placed in the yard. This intrigued Masahiro, he wasn't actively expending chakra to do so. He knelt low and dared to even pluck at the piece of wood beneath his feet. A small hollow thunk met his action. [1/3]
He began to think of just what caused this, but reverting his attentions to the scroll he realized he must have continuously been subconsciously reviewing and reading it. It spoke of a point of mastery with this technique, where one could walk wire or thin platforms without expending Chakra to remain attached to it, simply from the amount of physical training he had endured to get to this point, though to him it was feeling as if child's play. His head spun at how influential the basic study of this school of Bukijutsu was, and could only feel for the average person who attempted to learn these arts. A shiver running up his spine at the thought. [2/3]
As he began to think of what really caused it however, his head began to swim. So many fine details went into the simple act of being able to walk on wire, thread, and thin platforms without the need of chakra that it made his mind reel. Nevertheless he took the boon in stride and stepped down from the pedestal he had been viewing himself on for the last few minutes, fully confident that he understood exactly why he was able to do what he had done. [3/3 Technique Learned - Threadwalking One]
As he returned to the ground he took stance and noticed yet another curious fact. Though he was upon loose sand and dirt his heel no longer took to sliding as he set into stance. His mind adapted to this as well and he lowered his stand just slightly, his entire body shifting and aligning to the lower center of gravity without the normal slip and fall feeling he felt when he adjusted his stance too far. Through the motions and understanding of his techniques he had gained a better sense of how to retain his footing. [1/3]
He continued to work with this newly gained sense of both balance and self, relinquishing the pain in his heart as he reviewed the memories he had. The notice itself, and even the words of the Uchiha. Perhaps he had been right at that time. Perhaps he was meant to be the still waters and had let himself be entirely tainted by the flow of blood, raining from dead men. No longer would this be allowed to continue, now the resolve had set in his heart, and in his blade. [2/3]
As he slowly came to terms with the events that had plagued his life the Hatake understood full well just what lay in store for him now, and ever increasingly he began to lift the veil of melancholy off of himself. He knew within himself just how he would take the emergence of the days to come and what he may be forced to live with doing, but how to retain his true sense of self. Water must have current, and that current must carry my blood away. As he thought this to himself he cast his eyes over to the Senju who had practiced her arts, as evidenced by the increased vegetation in the area and the young medical ninja who had cratered a small section of the courtyard in her quest for knowledge. Their beginning in this world, he must be their solid footing. [3/3 Technique Learned - Solid Footing]
Walking over to his target dummy the man gave a laugh at the inscriptions he had written upon it, but had seen just the amount of terrible damage he had done to it, and with the push of his boot sent the item crumbling to the ground. Sighing he walked over behind Annalise to grab a space target from the pile she had uprooted in her powerful punch, placing it atop the pedestal he had been beating the other one to shreds upon. Immediately stepping back he took and sheathed his sakabato, instead now drawing up a Kunai to use as a direct knife. The closer range he intended to use in this part of the training required a smaller blade. [1/5]
He lunged directly into his target with the blade, opting to stop on one heel and pivot, driving the blade back-handed into the target, using the recoil of his movement to withdraw and stab the target a second time. Still this motion was too slow, but he was learning. This was only the beginning of what was to become a much larger equation. As he repealed the blade from the target's chest he dove down onto one hand and with the swing force kicked the target in the back of the head, swinging away from it with the force his own legs provided. [2/5]
As he landed with a skidding of his hands on the ground the jounin made a mock handsign to bring forth the thought of himself preparing a Chidori, though in reality he would not do such with the students immediately here. Rushing forth with one hand 'holding' his false chidori and the other the Kunai he dove into the target once more, the blade sinking once into the neck of the target, then sinking a second time into the shoulder, a scant three inches off from the first one. As he noticed the improvement time on his actions he turned with the full might of his airbourne body and slammed his 'chidori' into the opposing side of the target's neck before kicking off of it's head. As he cleared a small bush in his leap he took to running around it, priming his kunai once more for close quarters combat. [3/5]
Dancing around the shadows of the trees he once more plunged forward and dug the blade into the body of the target, before unsheathing a second blade and digging it around into the back of the doll's neck as he let his forward momentum continue carrying him past. Letting go of the first kunai he planted his foot against the target's back and shoved, withdrawing the second and rolling off to one side. Coming to stand he dove across the front of his target, removing his first kunai before using both of them to plant into the side of the doll, tearing them through the side as if it were the unprotected gut, himself spinning past it on the ground. A thin smirk of satisfaction buried on his face as he looked to the splinters falling from the new practice totem. [4/5]
Hatake Masahiro stood a short distance away from the totem now, casting a dubious stare over it as he began his charge towards it, eyes looking away only long enough to review the scroll hanging off the trees before he took to leaping. As he dove directly at the totem he drove his left handed kunai into it's chest once, then twice, nearly an inch apart, before doing the same with the one in his right hand, rolling away before he threw both items into the back of the doll. Standing to his full height he looked at the doll. Shredded again, though nowhere near as bad, yet, as the first one had been. He was proud of himself, but could not let the pride be the best of himself. Pride had killed too many around him already. [5/5 Technique Learned - Illusory Double]
"Ah" He voiced out slightly, a bit in wonder as to how much training she's gone through alone and how much time it probably took since she was indeed alone. Of course he could be wrong in thinking it took her a while, but he didn't know. A very slight smile appeared on his face as he thought about it for a moment. "I don't even have a headband, although I kind of wonder if I'll just end up training alone like you. It's probably my best option honestly, only a person themselves truly know what they want to learn right?" He asked, though it was more of a statement, and rhetorical way of questioning. He turned head to look at the fight going on, or rather spar? His head tilted off a bit to the side, he wondered if they were seriously trying to harm each other...
Kira would have chuckled, if she had the time. She needed to act fast, for all she knew she might even be in another type of genjutsu. For all she knew, this wasn't even happening. No, it was happening, she could tell... Anyways, as she was worrying slightly, she would fly through handsigns as a scream of pain filled her ears. Considering her Ninjutsu Prowess, and the fact she needed to form fewer handsigns than Koan, her jutsu was bound to hit. And it did. Her shadow zipped forwards with unparalleled speed and almost instantly caught Koan in it's grasp, considering she was completely immobilized, atleast in Kira's view. In reality, she still couldn't move, probably wasn't even strong enough to fall over, so her technique would hit either way. As their shadows connected, Kira grinned.
Holding the sign with one hand, she decided to make sure that her jutsu had hit for real, so she allowed on hand to fall. Attempting to pick up one foot, she found she was unable to, mainly because even though she was probably a little stronger than the Genjutsu user, she still wasn't anywhere NEAR lifting the weight. So the foot checked out, now it was time to test her hand. She attempted to pick up the dropped hand and scowled when she could do it easily, and Koan too. The fact that she could pick up her hand showed that her technique hadn't connected with the limb. But how could it appear like it had? Kira gave herself another mental face palm when she came to a conclusion.
Obviously, she HAD been put in a genjutsu. She didn't quite know what the point was to it or how she even prepped it let alone how, but it didn't matter. Using her free hand she made one, simple sign and soon Kaied out of it. Of course, Koan had to form the Kai as well, but considering Kira couldn't force her to exert chakra, it simply did nothing. "Do you give up?" Kira asked, her voice serious and cold. It held none of the snappy, arrogant tone it had had before, it was completely... emotionless. "I wont kill you if you don't, but I advise it of you. Or, with my next technique, I will stick you like a pig until you die of blood loss or loose consciousness." There was no teasing, was no smirk, was no hint of pride, just simply Kira and her need to fight. To win.
As the battle between the two students only escalated and the students around the pair either balked or ignored the combat, Hatake Masahiro's Scarecrow would be the first to react. The scarecrow took his arm into his left hand and swung it back behind himself, building up a serious charge of electric chakra before throwing himself forwards. As he did so he loosed the volley of torrential chakra forward, the sound of screaming birds and the rush of hot air driving between them, the bright illumination separating the shadow binding technique, famous of the Nara Clan.
As the Scarecrow landed it began to dissipate into white light, shaking its index finger at the students. Meanwhile the real Masahiro withdrew the two Kunai holding up his training scroll, rolling the scroll as he walked up to the students he kept a slight berth of their actual combat zone. He made a dismissing motion to Uchiha Koan, expecting her to follow the silent order to stand down.
"So you're one of the Nara Clan. Good use of the Shadow Binding Technique, you're as studious and knowledgeable in it's use as some of the heads of the Clan I'd met in my time here. But you're foolhardy and overly vicious when it comes to the Shinobi you will be calling allies. Stand down and leave, unless you'd much rather fight me for taking your current combat away from you?" The jounin demanded as he approached the circle around them, his left hand idly resting on the hilt of his sakabato.
"Miss Hyourin, move up and inspect Miss Uchiha's leg, remove the stone cask from her leg in any way you must." He motioned, staring over in her direction for a moment.
"Senju Terra, Gwen, reconnect with your partners. If she assault any of you again, she will be mine, but you have full discretion in action at that point. My sole condition is she not mortally wounded or left to die. We are Nin of Konoha, not of the Mists, we do not kill our own to advance." He ordered, staring daggers into the woman who had challenged his students.
"Again, this is over with. Jun, if you wish to join us, I do plan to take us out for some squad combat training and will need a fourth who understands the point of 'training' and has advanced skills to show my squad. Will you fill that role?"
[Those I'm Interacting With]
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[Techniques Utilized:]
Hatake/Scarecrow Clone Utilized: Chidori Tatsumaki (One Thousand Birds Tornado) •Rank - A • The user combines the knowledge of the above techniques to cause their "Shiroi Chidori" to spin around an entire limb. The electric becomes a focused blast of brillant white seeming chakra. This blast spinning as fast as the Hatake in question can go. When shot fourth this jutsu expands to the point that even a human body could fit within it. This cause an extreme level of cuts and burns from the raiton of the Hatake. This jutsu does not require handseals.
Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 12:16 pm
Jun Kimura Genin - Konohagakure - Ninjutsu/Taijutsu - Katon AC = 4,000 - Ryo = 2,800 - Chakra = 305 (295) - Stamina = 255
Training a lone really wasn't bad, she got to go at her own pace and learn what she wanted. Although it probably did take longer since she had to do it all on her own. "I guess, there isn't someone around to bug you if you train on your own." replied Jun, giving a light shrug of her shoulders before saying "You should probably go get your headband soon if you want to get to some real training."
It looked as if the battle was over when Masahiro finally stepped in to stop Koan and the other person. Not it seemed as if things were getting serious since he was ordering his students around. As far as the invitation to train with the others went, Jun asked "What's in it for me if I volunteer?" After all, she really didn't see a reason for her to come along and help, other than volunteering to help her fellow shinobi.
Hikari slowly made her way over to Koan, pale green eyes wide and filled with worry for the girl, "Koan?" She asked, voiced just as worry filled as her eyes, "Are you alright Sweetie?" She asked as she got close enough to touch her, "Is there anything I can do to help?"
