| D | A | T | A | ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Age: 16 Rank: Genin Gender: Male Main Class: Tamer Sub-Class: Sensor
AC: 0 Ryo: 0
Chakra: 275 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 275
Stamina: 225 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 225
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Drunken Dancing: The first move one will learn in this style, it is nonetheless the most important. Drunken dancing is simply that: moving around, be it stumbling or the Tango, as if you're drunk. It prepares the neophyte, really, and can really add some flair to whatever situation is at hand. This is the most basic move in the arsenal of a Suiken master, but the most important.
Eren raises an eyebrow as Izuki pinches his nose. He glances to the side at Naomi and does a double take as he notices her lack of, well, clothes. He then shrugs and just returns his attention to straight ahead of him. Honestly he didn't get human men. She was a girl, who just so happened to be hot and wearing less clothes, so what? Nothing to get excited over. Now actual sex, THAT was definitely something to get excited over. Eren waits for the man to come towards him and... wait what? "Oh you crazy ******** b*****d," he says and the last thought that enters his head is that he needs a new sensei before pain. Incredible, unbearable pain as his ******** tongue is cut off by his own hand. And he couldn't even do anything to stop the bleeding cause the blasted man still had control of his body!
• Steroid Injected Calcium: Increased durability and power of bones, with excellent bone manipulation efficiency. (+1 to Bloodline technique power, bone/body durability, and -1 rank in chakra cost for Kaguya bloodline jutsu.)
"The desire for battle runs deep in my veins; the potential of a weapon boils within the marrow of my bones. Mercy? Nonexistent." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Naomi Kaguya
Naomi almost wanted to laugh at Izuki's sudden reaction. After trying to sneak a peek at the Hot Springs, the one chance he does get a peak, an instant bloody fountain is created. Though she did find his reaction amusing, she wasn't doing any of this for him, she didn't even know him that well. After watching him put on a glove, and jab the air a couple times, she began to realize what he was going to do. She had no fear, continuing to do as she was told, until he approached her. With nothing more than a simple nod, a sudden barrage of hard packing punches stormed at her abdomen. She barely even saw him move, and even now as she looked at his arms, they were moving in a blur. The power behind these punches would be enough to completely wind a person, if not severely damage the internal organs. Her body rocked slightly after each impact, keeping her abdomen tight, she was now holding in her breath. There was an intense amount of pain that she was enduring, and the fact that her skin was somewhat delicate, bruises and minor cuts started to appear after thirty blows, though she barely even flinched. When he finally stopped, she let out a deep breath, then inhaled calmly.
While she effortlessly slipped back into her Kimono, Izuki directed her attention towards the black Katana. She looked back at him, her head slightly tilted, unsure why he was giving her this, for she believed she was capable of protecting herself, she believed she didn't need anyone but herself for that was the only person she could rely on... but perhaps, she's wrong. Going over to grab the Katana, she held it in her hand, feeling the texture of the hilt between the delicate grasp of her fingers. She outstretched her arm, holding the sword out before her. The weight of the sword was perfect, as it extended straight out from her hand. Placing the sword on her back, she attached the strap that came with it to her front, so it would stay in place. She looked at Izuki, although it may not have shown, she was very grateful for the gift. "Thank you, Izuki-sensei." With that, she went back to her post to continue her training. Naomi didn't stop to watch Eren's test, for she figured it would go the same way, and he would be just as successful, if not far better than her. He was an Oni after all, who knew what kind of strength he possessed other than himself?
"Humans are nothing but the thread from which the dream of life is woven. Life and death come and go like marionettes dancing on a table. Once their stings are cut, they easily crumble." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Iｚｕｋｉ Nａｒａ
『 With a content smile, he would release the Oni from his hold and head over to the wall before grabbing his last katana. Heading over to where Naomi was positioned, he would give her a nod. "You are quite welcome, Naomi. Now.. I do believe it would be a good time for you to learn a few techniques so you can heal Eren's tongue." Grabbing another scroll from his pocket, he would hand it to her. Why would he have a medic scroll you ask? Well, because he wanted to learn the basics to fix himself up, such as stitching the wound, cleaning it, ect. ect. Walking past Naomi, he would find a mat on the floor and sit on it before removing the blade from the sheathe slowly, the lights in the dojo glistening off the blade. This blade has seen years and years of combat, even some things people say weren't real. Thinking on that, he figured he should be more accepting of queer things.. because if those necromorphs really existed, which they did, then dudes with horns must exist. Shaking his head to rid the thoughts, he would begin to clean his blade. Whenever Naomi would finish with Eren, he would teach her how to take care of her blade before teaching her a few techniques. 』™
| D | A | T | A | ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Age: 16 Rank: Genin Gender: Male Main Class: Tamer Sub-Class: Sensor
AC: 0 Ryo: 0
Chakra: 315 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 315
Stamina: 240 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 240
Techniques Used/Active Techniques • •
Passives:
Drunken Dancing: The first move one will learn in this style, it is nonetheless the most important. Drunken dancing is simply that: moving around, be it stumbling or the Tango, as if you're drunk. It prepares the neophyte, really, and can really add some flair to whatever situation is at hand. This is the most basic move in the arsenal of a Suiken master, but the most important.
As Eren is release from Izuki's jutsu his trembling hands reach up to his face. What the ********? That crazy man had just... made him cut off his tongue! His own ******** tongue! The pain had passed quickly, because Eren's tolerance to it had always been pretty great. Now however, it wasn't pain that caused his hands to tremble. It was the sight of his tongue... on the floor... definitely NOT in his mouth where it should be. Eren's gaze turns to his partner Tomek who, thankfully, was sleeping. The wolf would have immediately attacked Izuki if he had been awake, and Eren wouldn't have been able (or willing) to calm him down in his current state. And somehow... somehow, Eren had no doubt that Izuki wouldn't hesitate in killing his friend. The boy sighs and, feeling some of his old bitterness to humans come back to him, stalks off to Naomi. Maybe Izuki-sensei was right. Maybe she COULD heal him. Eren couldn't help but think though, what would come after this? He knew perfectly well. Already it was obvious Naomi was the favorite, and the only one he would bother even attempting to train. So far Eren was just something for the idiot Anbu to amuse himself with, and now a training dummy for Naomi to practice her medical jutsu. So, understandably, these thoughts made him even more bitter and some, if not all, of this bitterness was most likely noticeable to anybody paying the smallest bit of attention. Eren sighs as he comes to a stop next to Naomi and, crossing his arms, grunts out, "hope you can heal this." Except, it came out as a big mess because he was missing his ******** tongue!
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin Main Class: Bukijutsu Subclass: Medical Bloodline: Kaguya
Chakra: 380/380 Stamina: 260/260 Chakra Control: -5 Elements:
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• Mystical Heroine: Discipline of Mystic Hero is enhanced so that Naomi can do jutsu without seals a rank higher. {ex. Genin can do C rank without seals instead of D}
"The desire for battle runs deep in my veins; the potential of a weapon boils within the marrow of my bones. Mercy? Nonexistent." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Naomi Kaguya
Naomi took the scroll from Izuki's hand, nodding in thanks, before opening it up and reading its contents. There was a ton of medical ninjutsu that she could learn, but she would only need a few for Eren's tongue. The damage was pretty obvious, and since it was on the floor, it would need to be sterilized and cleaned properly, before she event thought about putting it back into his mouth. It would also require some bandages of the sort, or even some stitching to keep it together. After putting on gloves, she went over and picked up the tongue. Most females would have been grossed out by this, but even as a beginner level Medic, she had seen far worse in the hospitals before. Taking the tongue into one palm of her hand, she gently placed the other, interlacing her fingers with the other hand. The tongue was now in between both palms, as a greenish-blue light emitted from her hands. No one could see what was going on, but inside of her palms, the tongue was being thoroughly cleaned. When she opened her palm, the tongue was free of any blood, dirt, or contaminants that it possibly could have encountered. [Kiyomaru [ Cleanse ] - Learned]
She walked back over to Eren, while placing his tongue in an airtight bag to keep it from getting any germs. After directing Eren to open his mouth, she peered in, past his teeth and towards the area were the tongue had been severed. Her nose wrinkled slightly at the horrible stank of sake breath, but she managed to keep her sanity. It was spouting blood profusely, and it would be hard to put the tongue back together, if it continued to bleed like this. She gave Eren a look that said "I'm probably going past your comfort zone, but please, try not to gag." Naomi placed two fingers against the other end of the tongue, the tips now glowing with the same greenish blue glow. The Oni's cheeks would light up in this color as well, for the light this chakra was emitting was very bright, especially since it was within the dark depth of his mouth. She focused her fingers against the wound, letting the chakra work the rest of its magic. Luckily, the tongue was severed further away from the end of the tongue, otherwise, they would have had even more problems. Within moments, the bleeding would stop, and any disturbed areas of the tongue would return to normal. [Keksuki Gyouko [ Blood Coagulation ] - Learned]
Though the blood had stopped, there was still a pool of blood within the mouth, and she'd have to get rid of that as well. Inserting two more fingers, she would spread them until her index and pinkie fingers were placed gently against the inside of his teeth. The middle and ring finger were placed against the edges of the severed tongue. Another bright glow emitting from the Oni's mouth, the blood would be cleared, and his mouth completely clean. Even his teeth had whitened a little more, and for the love of God, his sake breath was gone. Surely that wouldn't last long, but she enjoyed the fresh breath coming from his mouth, that didn't reek of stanky sake. Temporarily removing her fingers from his mouth, she retrieved the tongue from the bag, and placed it against the other edge of the tongue, that was attached to his mouth. By this time, it was like Naomi's entire hand was in his mouth, as she had to make sure the tongue was in perfect position, and remained in that position during this most crucial part of the procedure: Stitching. Gently placing her fingers against the crease made by the tongue as the two pieces were pressed together, by releasing chakra through her pores, the tongue was sewed together completely. [Reimyo Honnui [ Delicate Stitching ] - Learned]
After carefully pulling her hands out of his mouth, she would quickly warn him before he decided to act childish and start yelling at Izuki. With a piercing glare, she firmly grasp the lower jaw bone of his mouth. "The stitches need time to fully keep the tongue in place. Don't speak. Don't move your tongue too much, and whatever you do... Do. Not. Speak." Her voice was very firm, somewhat sharp. She wanted to make sure that he understood how important this was, "If you want to lose your tongue forever, by all means, try to speak. But if you don't, I suggest you just rest for a while. It should take the stitches a day or two, and once the tongue is completely healed, the stitches themselves will disappear. Only then, may you speak, and move your tongue, or do whatever you do with you mouth. Speaking of, I suggest not drinking any alcoholic beverages for the next to days, it could potentially ruin the recovery rate. I know that may sound hard, but if you need someone to keep a constant eye on you, I'm pretty sure Izuki would love to." She turned to Izuki briefly, before returning back to Eren. "Just rest. Any type of eating or drinking could ruin this as well, and I advise that you refrain from any rigorous activities too." With all that said, she released her grip on his lower jaw, and packed the rest of her items away.
| D | A | T | A | ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Age: 16 Rank: Genin Gender: Male Main Class: Tamer Sub-Class: Sensor
AC: 0 Ryo: 0
Chakra: 315 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 315
Stamina: 240 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 240
Techniques Used/Active Techniques • •
Passives:
Drunken Dancing: The first move one will learn in this style, it is nonetheless the most important. Drunken dancing is simply that: moving around, be it stumbling or the Tango, as if you're drunk. It prepares the neophyte, really, and can really add some flair to whatever situation is at hand. This is the most basic move in the arsenal of a Suiken master, but the most important.
To say this was awkward would be... putting it lightly. Throughout Naomi's treatment of his mouth, Eren had absolutely no idea what to do with, well, every other part of his body. As someone who was constantly active, training, or doing, well, anything really, having to stand still for such an extended amount of time was tough for him. As the treatment ends, Eren is just about to yell obscenities at Izuki before his jaw is firmly grabbed and he finds himself looking into Naomi's eyes. No talking? Right, he could live with that. Even though Eren looked it, he wasn't really the talkative type. No sake? Even as an Oni, he didn't really mind. He could go a couple days without the beverage. No training? ********! Eren sighs, and before he knows it Tomek is at his side, nudging his leg with a pen and paper in his mouth. Eren smiles sadly down at his friend. "Looks like I'm already going to be far behind Naomi and whoever our teammate will be... all because of that b*****d." Eren gets down on a knee and pats Tomek on the head, scratching him behind the ears affectionately. Taking the pen and paper he writes a few words down on it and gets back to his feet. He hands it to Naomi and gives her a sad smile and a nod before exiting the dojo. Eren wished he could do something to show the girl his gratitude, but alas, he could not speak. Oh well, maybe he could take her out for ramen sometime later.
On the short note Eren had handed to Naomi would be written the words "sorry for the sake breath. Thanks for the help. If I can't train though, I might as well just leave here."
Eren punches the wall as he exits the dojo... hard. Tomek by his side, he gets up in a tree next to the dojo to lay on one of the branches, leaning back against the comfortable wolf. He sighs and rolls onto his side. <******** humans..." And with those final, cheerful thoughts, Eren is out cold in less than a minute.
✘ Offensive Style: Knife Stances The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
✘ Offensive Style: Simple Play With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
✘ Trick Style: Knife Toss The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
✘ Offensive Style: Artless Draw The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
✘ Offensive Style: Two-fer-One The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
"Humans are nothing but the thread from which the dream of life is woven. Life and death come and go like marionettes dancing on a table. Once their stings are cut, they easily crumble." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Iｚｕｋｉ Nａｒａ
『 Hearing Naomi tell Eren he couldn't train made the male sigh once again. Not training means no hell, means no advancement, which leads to being a bad shinobi. "That simply wont do. I will make him train, no offense Naomi." Forming a simple seal, an exactly replica of Izuki would appear beside him in smoke with katana in hand. Giving a nod to it's owner, the clone would walk over to Naomi and tell her what styles he could teach her while Izuki walked outside to go get Eren. Walking out the door he would glance about but see nothing. He was about to turn back and head in until he heard movement up to his right. With a sigh, he bent over and grabbed a pebble before flicking his wrist, the small stone flying to bop the Oni on the head. "Oi, get your a** back inside. You are not getting a day off. Now get in here and train, that's an order." Turning on the ball of his heel, the Nara would stride back into the dojo before he would once again turn to face the door, placing hands behind his head, lacing them together as he tightened his abdomen. Sure, he should probably put Eren through hell, but he didn't want him losing his tongue and sounding like a cow giving birth the rest of his life; so for now, he would just have to work on his punches. 』™
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin Main Class: Bukijutsu Subclass: Medical Bloodline: Kaguya
Chakra: 380/380 Stamina: 260/260 Chakra Control: -5 Elements:
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• Mystical Heroine: Discipline of Mystic Hero is enhanced so that Naomi can do jutsu without seals a rank higher. {ex. Genin can do C rank without seals instead of D}
"The desire for battle runs deep in my veins; the potential of a weapon boils within the marrow of my bones. Mercy? Nonexistent." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Naomi Kaguya
Naomi took the note Eren gave her, and after she read it, she gave him a nod with a small smile in reply. Even so, she could definitely tell that the Oni was upset, but she did all she could do, and this, was just the aftereffect. Izuki had other plans in mind, offering her a clone, while he went off to pester with Eren, who should have been resting. She sighed, letting Izuki do whatever he had to do. After all, he was their Sensei, she constantly reminded herself of that. Turning to the clone, she withdrew the sword from her waist, pretty confident on the style she wanted to learn. "Do you have any experience in the Tetsu no Ryuu Kenjutsu style, Izuki-sama?" She asked, gently waving the sword before her, then letting it rest peacefully against her shoulder. She also noticed she had called Izuki by several different titles today, she would really need to reduce that down to one. She felt like an idiot.
| D | A | T | A | ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Age: 16 Rank: Genin Gender: Male Main Class: Tamer Sub-Class: Sensor
AC: 0 Ryo: 0
Chakra: 315 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 315
Stamina: 240 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 240
Techniques Used/Active Techniques • •
Passives:
Drunken Dancing: The first move one will learn in this style, it is nonetheless the most important. Drunken dancing is simply that: moving around, be it stumbling or the Tango, as if you're drunk. It prepares the neophyte, really, and can really add some flair to whatever situation is at hand. This is the most basic move in the arsenal of a Suiken master, but the most important.
Eren's nose wrinkles in annoyance as he feels a pebble collide with his horn. Okay, ******** this guy. His tongue was one thing, but the horn? No one disrespected the ******** horn...s. With an annoyed groan he hops out of the tree to land on the ground next to it. Deciding to leave Tomek for now he enters the dojo, rubbing his jaw on the way in. Disinterestedly, Eren turns up his middle finger at Izuki as he passes by him and comes to a stop with his back against the wall to observe Naomi and Izuki's clone. Naomi... the only one who would probably be getting any serious training from this man while Eren got a severed tongue. There is a scowl on his face that was almost never there. Needless to say, the boy was in one of his rare bad moods. His attitude now was completely opposite from the way he usually was. Where he was normally in a good mood, a jokester, but yet serious when need be now he was just, well, pissed off. As someone who spent his every other waking hour training he knew that was bad for obvious reasons. He might make a mistake. He might push himself too hard. He might swallow his ******** tongue. No matter what way he looked at it, nothing that could happen in the near future looked good to Eren. On the bright side, at least he would have his best friend to suffer with him. Thank Kami he had Tomek. Eren sighs and folds his hands behind his head as he waits for Izuki's instructions, tapping his foot impatiently as he does so. "As soon as I get the ability to speak again I am letting that b*****d have it. I don't care about going through hell. I'm willing to go through the very same hell Naomi goes through and even beyond that. Whatever it takes to become strong enough to protect my mother. Cutting my tongue off was completely unnecessary though and will only serve to hinder my training! Dumbest Jounin I've ever met."
✘ Offensive Style: Knife Stances The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
✘ Offensive Style: Simple Play With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
✘ Trick Style: Knife Toss The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
✘ Offensive Style: Artless Draw The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
✘ Offensive Style: Two-fer-One The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
"Humans are nothing but the thread from which the dream of life is woven. Life and death come and go like marionettes dancing on a table. Once their stings are cut, they easily crumble." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Iｚｕｋｉ Nａｒａ
『 The clone would nod to Naomi as she asked her question. "It seems you have several names for me aha. That's fine, I don't really mind what you call me. Anyways, yes, I have experience in the Tetsu no Ryuu style, however not as much as I would like to have. I also have experience in the Kiss of Flesh and Steel, along side Sobagai Deba Sentou. Soon enough, I will be picking up the Kohanagakure Style too. I guess you could say I am pretty diverse in my learnings aha." With a smile, the clone would unsheathe his katana and perform the first three techniques that filled Stage One of the Tetsu no Ryuu on several wooden dummies to let her get a look at what kind of style it was.
As Eren would give Izuki the middle finger, he would spit on the floor. Did this kid really want to lose more than his tongue? He must really hate his body. You could see a bulge on his temple as his veins shown in anger as the Oni male leaned against the wall. Was it not obvious what he wanted Eren to do? "Come on you piece of s**t, hit me. I know you want to. Or are you too much of a little b***h? Let's see what ya got Eren. Hit me with your best shot, and don't stop. Let's see what kind of damage you can do when you are pissed off." Izuki would take a few deep breathes as he waited for the male to come try his worst. "MOVE IT! HUSTLE! HUSTLE! HUSTLE! Or get the hell out of the military." 』™
| D | A | T | A | ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Age: 16 Rank: Genin Gender: Male Main Class: Tamer Sub-Class: Sensor
AC: 0 Ryo: 0
Chakra: 315 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 315
Stamina: 240 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 240
Techniques Used/Active Techniques • •
Passives:
Drunken Dancing: The first move one will learn in this style, it is nonetheless the most important. Drunken dancing is simply that: moving around, be it stumbling or the Tango, as if you're drunk. It prepares the neophyte, really, and can really add some flair to whatever situation is at hand. This is the most basic move in the arsenal of a Suiken master, but the most important.
Eren raises an eyebrow as the man starts yelling at him. Did he seriously think yelling would intimidate him? Obviously he didn't know anything about Eren. Still, it was quite amusing that the boy was getting to the man so much with his attitude. At the very least that was consolation. Writing again on a piece of paper Eren tosses it at the man. On it is written, "Not worth it. I'll gain nothing out of it. Let's just get to training so I can learn something. Believe it or not I'm here to be a Shinobi and so far the only one you're helping is the girl. Not like you can help me though considering you specialize in Kenjutsu and I in Taijutsu."
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin Main Class: Bukijutsu Subclass: Medical Bloodline: Kaguya
Chakra: 380/380 Stamina: 260/260 Chakra Control: -5 Elements:
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• Mystical Heroine: Discipline of Mystic Hero is enhanced so that Naomi can do jutsu without seals a rank higher. {ex. Genin can do C rank without seals instead of D}
"The desire for battle runs deep in my veins; the potential of a weapon boils within the marrow of my bones. Mercy? Nonexistent." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Naomi Kaguya
Naomi was interested in learning the other styles too, but she had to remember she was now equipped with two weapons, and she preferred it to stay that way. Although, she wouldn't mind carrying a Dagger, or trading this Katana in for a Kodachi. Naomi watched his demonstration intently, making sure that she took note of ever single stance, thrust, swing, and power in each technique. After a while, she felt that she had an understanding of the techniques, and would try them herself. Standing before the wooden dummy, she grasped the hilt of her Katana with her hand. The first technique was pretty simple, and relied mostly on speed and the element of surprise. A single, swift strike, to be exact. Getting into a proper stance, she swung the blade across the wooden dummy's body with great speed and precision, only to re-sheathe the blade nearly moments after the strike. [Iaidō - Learned]
Thanks to her father being a Samurai, this style was probably the style he had attempted to teach her when she was younger. They felt eerily familiar to her anyways, in regards to the quick pace she was learning these techniques. The next move required a sparring partner perhaps, but she figured just learning and perfecting the movement now would be just as fine. With her blade sheathed, she followed the movements described by the demonstration Izuki's clone displayed. Thrusting her sword outward, she acted as if she was parrying a blade above her, moving her arm in a single arc, re-sheathing the blade just as she extended her palm out to strike the invisible enemy. [A Decade of Peace - Learned]
It was then she turned towards the two when she heard Izuki yelling at him. She felt a tad bit jealous that one, she had to train with a clone, and two, she still felt that she wasn't being treated the same way. The clone didn't bother to yell or pressure her like he did Eren. Perhaps she was just thinking a bit too much, sword practice never required pressure, especially when learning a style born from the Samurai. With a sigh, she ran forward, kicking off the wooden dummy to gain some air. At the height of her ascend, she unsheathed her Katana, drawing it over her head and she began to descend upon the wooden dummy. Using that momentum, she let the blade find its way through the side of the wooden dummy, slicing a chunk off from its right side as she landed, her blade sheathed once more. [Ryūtsuisen [ Dragon Hammer Strike ] - Learned] She turned to look at Izuki, waiting to learn the next set. Raising to her feet, she dusted off her Kimono, and adjusted her sword against her hip.
✘ Offensive Style: Knife Stances The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
✘ Offensive Style: Simple Play With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
✘ Trick Style: Knife Toss The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
✘ Offensive Style: Artless Draw The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
✘ Offensive Style: Two-fer-One The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
"Humans are nothing but the thread from which the dream of life is woven. Life and death come and go like marionettes dancing on a table. Once their stings are cut, they easily crumble." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Iｚｕｋｉ Nａｒａ
『 The clone would train her, teach her, correct her stances and movements when needed, but luckily, there wasn't much need of correction because she was a natural as well it seemed. Giving a nod to her accomplishments, the clone would then begin to show her the second stage of the Tetsu no Ryuu style. Izuki would catch the note and read it before grunting in anger. "You fool! Taijutsu is non-weapon combat, so therefore your hands in feet! Are you trying to tell me practicing your stance, punches, and styles is not working on your Taijutsu!?" The Nara's muscles would bulge before he vanished from sight, only to reappear in front of the Oni, fist buried into the wall. From around his fist, the wall would cave in and crater to the force at which it was hit, cracks spreading from the source of impact for several feet, even small pieces of the wall cracking and falling off. "I'm trying to train you, at a safe enough level so that you don't lose your tongue, permanently. Then again, you wouldn't have lost it in the first place if you just followed orders. Keep it up, and you will lose much more than your ******** tongue. Now hit me!" The Nara's figure would flip back a few feet away before he once again braced his body for the impact of being hit. 』™
| D | A | T | A | ───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Age: 16 Rank: Genin Gender: Male Main Class: Tamer Sub-Class: Sensor
AC: 0 Ryo: 0
Chakra: 315 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 315
Stamina: 240 Used/Gained: +/- 0 Total: 240
Techniques Used/Active Techniques • •
Passives:
Drunken Dancing: The first move one will learn in this style, it is nonetheless the most important. Drunken dancing is simply that: moving around, be it stumbling or the Tango, as if you're drunk. It prepares the neophyte, really, and can really add some flair to whatever situation is at hand. This is the most basic move in the arsenal of a Suiken master, but the most important.
Eren smirks a bit. Had a Taijutsu master done what Izuki just did at his rank then the entire wall would have disintegrated. And orders? Who needed useless orders? If everyone always followed orders exactly to the letter then nothing would get done. Nothing good could come out of it at least. Eren was sure of that. This was kind of stupid and pointless though. Eren's main fighting style required that he be at least slightly intoxicated, and by now the effects of the alcohol he consumed earlier had past. Oh well, maybe he could try something else instead. This way at the very least he would learn something. The boy closes his eyes, taking about a minute to gather chakra into his forehead. Now, of course it took far less than a minute. Just a second actually. Eren didn't want Izuki to see it coming though, so he was taking his sweet a** time. Suddenly, Eren suddenly springs into motion, slamming his forehead against Izuki's with all the strength he can muster. The sides (not points!) of his horns assist them by slamming against the man as well. Slightly disoriented after all that Eren shakes his head, surprised that he hadn't done something stupid like accidentally swallow his tongue. [Headbutt - Learned][Crazy Legs - Learned [Suiken: Stage 2 - Mastered]
