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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 6:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 1:36 pm
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►Junichi Aburame◄❝I control you. You never control me!❞~Through these glasses, I view the world.~
~From under this jacket, I hide my face.~
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Jun entered the academy as he looked over the piece of paper he had in his hand. It was saying that a academy student had left a couple of his books here or at least he thought he left them here. Why the hell he couldn't get them himself, Jun didn't know, but at least it would get him some points. Heading to the front desk, he would ask if anyone found any missing books. That of course would be the first step. However, it was dead end. The lady said no one had found any. So it seemed the search would continue.
[1/5 Lost and Found!]
As Jun walked down the hall, he looked back over the sheet of paper to see if there was any clues other then the academy to go off of. Of course there was none. Could the kid really not write down the name of the books that he were missing? If anything, Jun could at least use that to decide where to start looking. Seeing a few people in the hallway, he stopped to ask them in they knew the person. Thankfully they did and told Jun what classes he had. He was on his way.
[2/5 Lost and Found!]
Heading to the first suspected destination, Jun would arrive at the classroom to find that there was a class in it. Looking at the schedule on the board, it would see that the class was almost over. So for the moment, Jun waited outside of the class. Once they let out and the students left, Jun made his way inside. His first step, was to ask the instructor if they found a book that belonged to the kid. Thankfully he had. Handing over the book to Jun, he would head on to find the others.
[3/5 Lost and Found!]
Getting to the next classroom, there would be no class inside. While the instructor was there, they wouldn't be there for long. Asking about the book, they just waved Jun off and told him that he was free to look around. Doing so, it would take a couple of minutes to find what he was looking for. It was left under a desk on one of the racks that they had to keep stuff there. Taking the book in hand, he would head to his final destination.
[4/5 Lost and Found!]
The third classroom would be empty but unlocked. Heading inside, Jun took a little bit of time to look around. With only a few minutes passing by, Jun found the third and final book. Grabbing it, he headed toward the exit of the academy. On his way out, he bumped into the kid that had posted the posting. Jun handed over the books to him, got a thanks and squared everything away. Heading out he would go to trade in his completed missions.
[5/5 Lost and Found! Completed!]
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Genin ┇ Aburame Clan ┇ Ninjutsu ┇ Puppeteer ┇ Chakra: 310/310 [25/25]
Current Puppet: Kowai┇Jutsu Used:
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2012 6:40 pm
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 Tochiga, Hanzoll Gennin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 650 // Ryo: 8 // CP: 180/250 ll]
❥ Basic Chakra Training: Performance
Hanzo entered the training facility with a void shell that lost passion. Just as he picked up a certain scroll, he remembered that he had other affairs to handle. ...Ungh.. It was efficient that the place was within the country, thought Hanzo as he summoned up a ripe clone of his handsome looking self. Once he instructed the clone to carry on after it, Hanzo awaited..
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❥ Basic Chakra Training: Meditate
Chakra Pool [+20]
Insen [ Hidden Line ] [1/2]
Once his clone arrived with the demanded goods obtained from the marketplace, Hanzo set himself to resume the rest of his Kyoukan Ya training. He started by attaching a very thin wire onto one of his projectiles, preferably in name a simple shurriken. Hanzo turned to face the nearest target and quickly aligned his feet in position.
[2/2] Raising up the thin star-shaped projectile, he angled his right wrist and threw the weapon. As he had anticipated, it was straying off course to the point where would conceivably miss it's mark. Waiting, he curled one finger on his right. The motion that pulled the wire influenced it's change as he intended to lead the shurriken more to the left. With his sideline influence, the center mark of the shurriken had struck the backside of his target. Only, it wasn't his original bullseye. Frowning a bit, he drew it back and attempted again. This time he tried to be more discreet in his threading. After his fifth time, Hanzo had managed to mark his dummy.
Juu Kousen no Hitojichi [ Hostage of Ten Steel Wires ] [1/2]
Rolling the scroll out even further, he read the bit on the next technique. Hostage of Ten Steel wires. A pair of pragmatic eyes ventured deeper into the reading for the final review before setting them over the nearest stool. He stood about and stretched out the entire span of his two arms. Above him, he had two dummies tied in ropes and ready to fall whenever the rope would be cut. He relaxed his hands and eventually threw out a kunai. Once the dummies came flying in his direction, Hanzo prepared his hands together from which they were already threaded with his wires.
[2/2]
He pushed out his palms, projecting a cage-like net of chakra coated wires that diced out his dummies. However in that instance, his face twinged in pain and quickly loosened one hand out of the other net folley. Due to this pin shift reaction, the dummy avoided being completely snared and escaped with few cuts. Meanwhile, his right hand had to pay with red stripes stamping over his skin. One thin loop was out of place from where he had knitted the net. Hanzo sighed as he licked over one side of his palm. He had to consider the weight of his opponent before sacrificing his finger. Tearing a bit off of his own share of bandages, Hanzo settled with the wires to try once more. He waited for the next dummy to come after the previous one. A string came loose and fell a dummy of his near equivalent mass. Alert and active, Hanzo pushed out his two hands, projecting the chakra fused net. Entangled by it's own motion, the dummy was wrapped up in it's gist and stumbled over the floor. The wires untouchable over the surface for they have embedded a couple of inches into the skin of it.
Takoage no Waza [ Art of Kite Flying ] [1/2]
Hanzo drew out a hankerchief from beneath the light pelt of his yukata. With it, he dipped into his chakra to instill in the fabric. Through the lucky effects of the jutsu, the fabric grew in size of a picnic blanket. He looked to the side of the dojo where below the surfaces were laid out spikes. Likely, bits of broken glass and sharp pebbles. (As he imagined along with scattering some of his past projectiles that were chipped or soiled.) Stepping over the plain was the objective since his bare feet would not take the sharpness too kindly. Mounting over a chair, he steadily drew breath and lifted off.
[2/2]
Immediately as he left into the air, he stretched out his body. Hand to ends and feet sidled erect to the lower ends. Being the Fuuton element type, Hanzo had more freedom to glide and glide he did. Already the shinobi had flown over the mark and still proceeded another two meters. He enjoyed the brief overflow as this would mark to be one of his favorite preferences. Very practical. Very fun. He thought, before angling his soles to cushion his descent.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:48 pm
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A katsuki ___ ___ -Rank:Jonin/Chakra 390/390 -
Akatsuki stood the the academy by himself he didn't really see anyone else or they were just too quite for him to notice. He needed to concentrate on mastering his bloodline So he immediately entered a private room to train. Bakuton is a difficult bloodline to get a hold of. The explosions could hurt people you didn't mean too. To be able to perfect and master it so that it would be under your complete control. He took a seat and opened up a scroll it was a bakuton scroll he had for a long time it always helped him learn how to control his power. He began going down the list of the techniques that it had. He stopped once he reached the A ranked justu it was in this area that he needed to start learning. He read the jutsu to himself to get a better understanding of it."After establishing direct contact with their target through a simple punch, the user manipulates their explosive chakra to instantaneously generate an enormous explosion from the initial point of contact. This blast is powerful enough to completely obliterate an opponent far larger than the user. Due to the directionality of the blast, the user minimizes any potential repercussions, such as being struck by debris and even recoil appears to be completely negated."Akatsuki thought about its functionality in battle and his line of work. Of course it wasn't very stealthy and such. But there were time that being stealthy wouldn't be enough and you would need raw destructive power to help you. With this he could take out a wall in his way and make his escape. Or even an opponent that was in his way, maybe the complete obliteration of there comrade might shake them up and make them not chase after him. He rolled up the scroll and place it to the side. He focused on his hand so his bakuton chakra could be ready to go. He looked at the dummy that was in front of him. If this technique was really that powerful, that dummy should be blown to pieces. He took a deep breath as he charged at the dummy. As he got close he thrust his hand forward hitting the dummy square in the chest. He then released his bakuton chakra causing a grand explosion which made lost of smoke. After the smoke was gone Akatsuki checked if the dummy was still there, the only thing that remained was the pole it was connected too.
Bakuton: Jiraiken [ Explosive Release: Landmine Fist ]
Rank: A
Description: After establishing direct contact with their target through a simple punch, the user manipulates their explosive chakra to instantaneously generate an enormous explosion from the initial point of contact. This blast is powerful enough to completely obliterate an opponent far larger than the user. Due to the directionality of the blast, the user minimizes any potential repercussions, such as being struck by debris and even recoil appears to be completely negated.
Akatsuki decided to take a small break and try an earth jutsu that he could use. As of yet he didn't have that many defense jutsu. That could be a problem if he came up against a large number of opponents who all attacked him at the same time.
He looked through the long list of jutsu that he could use. He found a few that were pretty good but he would need something stronger than the ones he had already seen. He then found a earth jutsu that changed in strength with how much chakra he put into it.
That would be helpful for him so he could change how large or strong he wanted the wall. In case he had to protect others as well. The jutsu said he would need to slide his foot against the ground and the wall would come into exsistence.
He decided to go outside to try this, he exited his training room and headed out the door. Once outside he then took a deep breath and slid his foot against the ground. But nothing happened he had failed to do it this time.
He took another deep breath he would have to get it right this time. He slid his foot against the ground and soon enough a wall arose quickly from the ground. It was quite large and formidable. It would be quite useful to him later on. He then headed back into the academy to his training room.
Doryuu Heki [ Mud Slide Barrier ]
Rank: D-S
Akatsuki is glad that he was able to destroy the dummy completely. That attack could have devastating result to a person if he used it on them. But it was time to move on to the next technique.
He went back over to the scroll that he had put on the ground. He reopened the scroll and began to look down the list again. He stopped after the Fist jutsu and saw that there was a similar technique that instead of using one's fist they would use thier foot.
So they would kick the opponent and do the same thing with the punch. He guessed that the results would be the same as well. He needed to release the bakuton from his feet when he did the kick. He nodded in understanding of the technique.
Though it did leave him to wonder why they would seperate the two techniques. Why not call it like landmine attack. And make it so the user trains in both at the same time and they could use either or. It would be a much simpler way to use the jutsu so the user could save more time making his own jutsu or something.
But he guessed they did that for a reason so he couldn't complain. He could just learn the techniques as they placed them in the scroll. Akatsuki stood and once again placed the scroll off to the side. He went to another training dummy because he destroyed the old one.
He found one thta was already kinda beaten up and was due for replacement. He charged at the dummy quickly and raised his leg to hit it. He then focused his bakuton chakra when he hit the dummy and released it unleashing a powerful blast which once again created alot of smoke and such
. After the dust cleared the training dummy was gone just like the other one. He was able to do this jutsu pretty quick as well, he was pretty sure he only had a few more bloodline jutsu to learn becase the jutsu list ended pretty soon after the kick.
Bakuton: Jirai-Kyaku [ Explosive Release: Landmine Kick ]
Rank: A
Description: This technique is similar in method and power to the Landmine Fist. The user makes contact with a simple kick to the target. Once that contact is made, the user will manipulate their explosive chakra to release a powerful forward blast.
Akatsuki went back over to his scroll, he was excited about learning those two jutsu. Now he was sure he didn't have that many jutsu left in his bloodline so it should be quick to learn the last technique.Akatsuki found his scroll exactly where he had left it, its not like someone else would have come and taken it. First of all he is the only bakuton user at the moment so noone else could use it. And secound of all he chose this place beacuase noone was here. If someone had come in he probably would have noticed it. Even if he was busy training so he would have seen the person. And if someone was able to take the scroll without him noticing he would be a very good anbu now would he? But alas noone had stolen his scroll so he didn't have to think about that any more its just that sometimes his imagination runs wild and thinks up all sorts of crazy stuff from out of nowhere so now he can finally get back to training. So he opened the scroll so he can finally see the last jutsu. He slowly unscrolled it looking down the list of all of the jutsu he had already learned. When he finnaly go to landmin ekick he saw there was only on emore jutsu after that. He knew that there were not so many jutsu left. He could finish this on ejutsu up quickly and continue on to other things. He looked and saw that the jutsu was S ranked so it was pretty powerful. He decided he was going to read this one carefully, so he could better understand to complexity of such a jutsu."The user charges an extreme amount of explosive chakra into their hands, causing them to radiate with a thick colored aura. While active, each strike and poke from the user causes a spot of the user's chakra to develop on the contacted area. The stronger and wider the strike, the deeper the color and wider the mark. Because the marks are created even on blocked strikes, this technique is extremely difficult for slower opponents to deal with. When the duration of this technique ends, the marks on the afflicted areas will glow bright. A short time ( 1 post ) after this, the marks will flare even brighter, until bursting into terrific explosions whose blast power is a direct reflection of the thickness of their color. Duration: 3 posts." He nodded in understanding on what he had to do. Basically he would attack and leaves marks on his enemies and these marks would explode after a certain amount of time. So he dicided to try it out, he put an extreme amount of explosive chakra into his hand and starting mercilessly hitting a random dummy. He could see the color get darker and darker. He aimed for the same spots and different ones, then he waited and it exploded nicely it would be good to use that in combat. He then exited his private training room and headed to the Dojo for the bukijutsu training.
Bakuton: Soukaitei [ Explosive Release: Mine Sweeper ]
Rank: S
Description: The user charges an extreme amount of explosive chakra into their hands, causing them to radiate with a thick colored aura. While active, each strike and poke from the user causes a spot of the user's chakra to develop on the contacted area. The stronger and wider the strike, the deeper the color and wider the mark. Because the marks are created even on blocked strikes, this technique is extremely difficult for slower opponents to deal with. When the duration of this technique ends, the marks on the afflicted areas will glow bright. A short time ( 1 post ) after this, the marks will flare even brighter, until bursting into terrific explosions whose blast power is a direct reflection of the thickness of their color. Duration: 3 posts.
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Doryuu Heki [ Mud Slide Barrier ]
Rank: D-S
- AC:8300 Ryo:6450 -______
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:44 pm
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Tochiga, Hanzoll Gennin // Main Class: Bukijutsu // Subclass: Bloodline // AC: 650 // Ryo: 8 // CP: 200/270 ll]
Biransei Endan no Jutsu [ Poisonous Smoke Bomb Technique ]
Placing two pellets in each hand, Hanzo slammed them onto the floor. Veil after veil, the smoke thickened as did it's deadly nature. Before, he had summoned two clones to act as guinea pigs. For the most part he was in a seclusive area with readied fans to filter out and diminish the poison gas. Already, his clones were experiencing the first direct effects of the gas. One had begun to rub his eyes, the other already bent and on his palms, coughing with each passing moment.
Hanzo stood several meters away observing with the hem of his sleeve cloaking the lower half of his face. Safety came with distance, something his clone will teach him later on. Several moments later, his second clone was reduced of his general energetic actions. Exhaustion poured through is body as though lead flowed in his arteries in place of his blood. He checked the area before turning on the switch.
The fans spun over the room which helped waver out the smoke in it's steady whorls. Unfortunately, by the time the smog had lifted, neither of his clones remained. Immediately, the original toppled over, feeling hinted with sickness at the experience gained from what may have been his death. He marked his observations for the final time and assisted in waving out his summer fans under his congested appearance.
Kyoukan Ya: Stage Three
Fallen Bolt [1/2]
Hanzo placed out his bow. His equipment available were just the dummies damaged and mangled from earlier. Conservative in some aspects, he also felt no obligation to bring out newer equipment for the sake of others. Drawing back the string of his bow, Hanzo practiced at averting his aim. One, to allow a predetermined shot to distract his current position. Two, to conceive a better insight on his enemy. His grip became firm over the handle as he tipped an effective arrow just above his forefinger. He screened his eyes to their most concentrated form..and then..!
The arrow was released from a steep upwards angle. It caught the attention of his clone though it scoffed at the lack of accuracy behind it. However.. the same instance he checked back to Hanzo, a ready arrowhead remained ready to release just an inch away from his nose. The earlier release had been a diversion for it was meaningless to it's radial target until his secondary movement came along. Sacrificing to his failure at common wits, the clone laughed in an eerily nervous manner and set out to assist the original in picking up any of the other usable arrows.
[Rest] + 60 CP
He rested for about a good few hours to say the least. His eyes fell light and his shoulders drooped comfortably while sprawled across the cool wooden planking of the dojo. His consciousness slowly ebbed away until reaching his own sense of enlightment. Where physical contacts were severed and a light snore drafted from his nostrils. Presumably, he was comfortable enough to stay like this for the first hour and a half. He shifted his body to the side while his lips tottered incoherent words in his dreamless state of mind.
** Basic Chakra Training: Meditate
Chakra Pool [+20]
Trip Wire [1/2]
Hanzo attached a wire to one end of his arrow and tied the other end to a hobbled nail beneath his foot. He drew back his arrow, stretching it till the arc curved an even deeper impression. A split second later, the arrow had sank into the base of the next wall. Inwardly, Hanzo unfathomably promised to fix it up shortly afterwards. Until then, his activity continued. Renewing his arrow, he shot the next fill, again tied by another wire. He arranged them so that they would be as low as six inches. He turned his back away, picking up the mess he had done earlier with a dispassionate expression molding his latent features.
However with his attention away one bold shinobi casually walked down his path. Unbeknownst to him, a tricky trip trap that would be difficult to see if not for the lighting glinting at the thin lines. Of course, this went unnoticed as he haphazardly tripped over them. The responsible one was nowhere to be seen after that.. Several minutes had gone by since that unlucky fiasco. But it did ascertain his success. Disdainfully though, he noticed how one of the lines had snapped. Perhaps if he enhanced the quality with his chakra... His thoughts came true with Hanzo leaning down and injecting his chakra into the wires. Reapplying, re-tying, and re-drawing, he waited for the same factor. Fortunately for him, the same shinobi returned earlier as it seemed he had misplaced a training towel nearby. Instinctively seeing Hanzo, he ushered his way to him with an outstretched hand to reach for the cloth the young male was holding. Again, distracted by the latter cause, the shinobi had tripped, this time more aggressively. Due to his protective shin guards, he suffered no injury but the stability of his wires increased his rolling collision.
Bomb Arrow [1/2]
Hanzo carefully held out an arrow with an extensive paper bomb sticking out between his left index and middle because they were certainly not involved in anything direct. Once he felt the slender shaft for it's purposeful spot, he rolled it up with the papertag and carefully placed it above his bow's handle. Pulling back the string, he aimed for a cluster of dummies around fifty five meters down. Just then, the harped line beneath his hold had slipped. Instantly, he clamped the string and the bow with his hand, stopping the bow a quarter before it could have strayed to the ceiling.
He sighed, annoyed at his clumsy mistake. He wiped his hands to dry them of any anticipating moisture before attemping it once more. He drew back his breath, and crouched. His aim he believed was precise. Enough to head down to the trinity of destruction past as he had released the bomb arrow. The sharp whistle of his arrow span past, twisting in it's airy tunnel until it landed on the dummy's leg. It's arrowhead dug into it's texture. Time fell eerily quaint. He rose his head from his protective stance, thinking that perhaps his bomb arrow hadn't been well executed. However in that same moment, an explosion occurred, severely damaging the dummies at their point blank spot. His balanced hobbled over from the noise more than the slight tremor effect it had on him. Scratching the back of his head, he sheepishly expected it to be a feat. "Not so bad.."
[Rest]
It was a chore he made for himself but Hanzo was reasonable in his manner of being brought up to clean it. His access to his energy however dulled to the point of exhaustion. Not only that, his hand was feeling fairly sore from the wire-mishap a couple of hours earlier. But he didn't want to trouble anyone to visit the hospital. He figured it would settled down after he would sleep. He pulled out a mat and flatly spread it over the floor. Hanzo didn't care much how it would appear or whether being a content bum could change his lifestyle but his attention solely desired some napping. "Hwwaaaaghh.." Escaped a yawn from his stretching jaws. Settling over the mat on his side and in a curled position, his mind went blank. He breathed steadily. Slowly, the transition shifted to content snores. The warm bits of vapor clouded around his mouth for a brief amount of time until vanishing. A watchful hand settled over the male's shoulder and firmly started to shake him awake. Groggy in the like, Hanzo awoke, branching the other male's arm away. "Oh..yeah, thanks. Place is yours." He stood, stretching a bit with outstretched hands.
He clenched his hands as he rose. Immediately he flinched. Ah. Averting his attention over to the side of his left hand, he remembered how it was still injured despite the patch-job. He had to be more careful, thought the male while leaving to the streets.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 7:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 10:15 am
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'Trust me when I say this... None can escape the reach of my bow!'
Inahime Honda
'The Bow Princess'
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Ina walked into the academy with her bow strapped to her waist. She looked back and waited near the entrance for Skye. She sat down on the bench and unravled one of her scrolls that held the techniques she had been working on.She wanted to show them to Skye when he got here. "This is gonna be great."She said to herself.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 8:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 6:35 pm
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'Trust me when I say this... None can escape the reach of my bow!'
Inahime Honda
'The Bow Princess'
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Ina smiled at Skye as she showed him the scroll."Right! I'll be working on some techniques I created ,see." She said pointing to the scroll. She then looked up at him."What will you be learning today?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 6:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 9:31 pm
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Chakra Reserves 370 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
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It was a rather dreary day to get out here and train. Honestly, she would rather be out shopping then doing this. Ah well, it had to be done, might as well do a unpleasant task on a unpleasant day. . She took off one of her gloves and started practicing movements with the mouth ingrained into her skin on the palm of her hand. [1/4]
She continued on, trying to familiarize herself with the feel of the clay. It was rather difficult getting her chakra into the mix of it, trying to get just the right balance without overdoing the technique. Kneading it wasn't the hard part, it was getting just the right amount into the exploading clay that was proving to be the hill she couldn't climb. [2/4]
Placing it in the mouth located on the palm of her right hand, she grimaced as she watched it chew up the clay, implanting some of her own chakra into it. She was disgusted by the mouths, it being very unladylike. Usually, when not in battle, she covered them with fingerless gloves in order to hide them from sight. All the while she practiced mixing the clay. [3/4]
Finally. She was so glad to have mastered, literally, the most basic thing you could learn in this bloodline. She detested having it, but why not make lemonade out of these lemons on her body. Ugh. Repulsive, utterly repulsive. She could never let Lord Otokage see this, she would despise herself if he saw this ugly side to her. Unless, or coarse, he wanted to see her in battle. In that case, she would unleash hell on the man. [4/4]
This one was going to be rather easy. All he had to do was create five small balls of explosive clay and launch it. She kneaded the clay, producing the five clay balls. She threw them, and on contact, the exploded, albeit weakly. With enough of them it would prove to be rather effective.
[1/1]
Okay, now this one was going to be slightly more difficult to learn then the last one. Basically, she would have to break it down into three steps. The first one being, mixing his chakra into the clay and kneading it into the right form. It was actually pretty easy, after all, she had practiced doing it right off the bat in the beginning [1/3]
Now the artistic part of the jutsu came. She had to shape up the piece of clay and imbue it with the features the art would have in real life. Her first piece was a tiny sparrow. She sculpted the rough outline, knowing her work would improve as time went on. She would just have to keep practicing and be patient with it. [2/3]
Ka-Boom! She squealed in delight as her artistic creation blew up against a exposed plane of bedrock on the ground. It was controlled, and rather small, but anyone directly confronted by even this small blast would find that their day would be ruined. She could not wait to try it out on him. [3/3]
This next one was going to be a pretty useful little jutsu if she could figure out how to use it right. If she understood it based on its description in the scroll she possessed, it could and should be used to maximum effectiveness in some sort of distraction tactic. Lure the opponent in, trap them and then BAM! Game over. Simple enough. She read through the technique a few more times, wanting to be content that she knew exactly how to do it. [1/3]
Creating a clay figure of herself wasn't the problem, that she could do in her sleep. Even giving it the ability to move and talk wasn't going to be the hard part. What was proving to be difficult was giving it enough details and color so that people mistook it for her in battle. So far it was just a faceless white mass of clay shaped like a women. Ah well, she would get there [2/3]
Viola! Perfect! Before her stood an exact copy of herself, this time, made purely out of clay and sculpted to such detail that nobody would be able to tell the difference between it and the real thing. She took a little bit to admire her work, appreciating the curves of her body that had been granted to her naturally in life before sending it away with a flick of her hand.
With a couple techniques under her belt she threw her gloves on and headed off to the Otokage's office.
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Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2013 5:18 pm
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LasuroxxxxxxSetsuko
xxxxxxxxxxxx♪ Rank :: Genin
xxxxxxxxxxxx♪ Classes :: Genjutsu] ► Blood Line
=Lasuro’s Challenge=
“Look like a nice day to train, birds flying, flowers blooming, wind softly blowing against his face and the water looks as clear as every....a perfect day to train to practice using Ice Manipulation." Lasuro walked past the small buildings that together was the academy untill he came upon a nice sized rock to sit on. The moss covered rock was surrounded by a shallow amount of water making it a perfect place to attempt the ice technique.[1/10][1/5]
Lasuro sat down while his black hair flowed into the wind somewhat getting in his face while his sleeveless jacket flapped recklessly. Thinking on top of a large boulder type of rock Lasuro the young 15 year old teenager was very fond of his ability but he hasn't mastered it yet. To fully manipulate the water into ice and control it however he wanted would make him steps closer to his goal.That goal was to become one of the greatest ninja any land have ever seen one way or another. [2/10][2/5]
The problem was to reach that goal he had to master his Kekki genkai which to him was one of the most deadly ones around, especially since there was always water in the air but he hasn't master it enough to even think about getting water that way, no he had to get it from the ocean, lakes and ponds to get the source he need to form ice.“ I need to try” Lasuro told himself determined more then he has very been in his life
.“ I will surpass anyone before me thats hold the same power that I do. Ever since my father died right in front of my eyes by a ninja that used explosive styled jutsu I vouched to not be afraid of anything, like my father sadly was that night”.[3/10][3/5]
The flashback played in his head for a good 5 minutes till he snapped back into reality. “Ok time to stop procrastinating “ He thought. Lasuro stood up and closed his eye so he could concentrate on directing the water to his hand. [4/10][4/5]
“ come on, come on... no deep breaths, i need to relax.” Lasuro at first started to strain himself but after taking a deep breath he started to relax and opened his eye’s a little. Upon opening his eye’s he noticed the water slowly rising upwards.“ yesss...” Lasuro thought while at the same time not trying to lose focus. “ Now all I need to do is turn it into Ice.” With the water now rotating in his left hand, Lasuro mad a handed ram sign. Slowly turning the ice solid Lasuro manipulated the little rigged ice ball into a now smooth non rigged ball on ice. [5/10][5/5]
=Hyouton [ Ice Release ] / Hi Soujuu [ Ice Manipulation ] = |
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________S h i m i r u__Y u k i______________ 
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