Though it seemed impossible to do, Isamu raised the blade as if to parry the initial strike, but hadn't been expecting it to stop short. The burst of chakra caught him off guard and forced him backwards, nearly unbalancing him. But, thanks to it, he wound up outside of the range of Zangai's drop, and it "harmlessly" hit the ground instead, kicking up a good sized cloud of dust. He used that to his advantage, hiding his movement until he appeared suddenly directly behind Wanryoku. Then, focusing chakra into the palm of his free hand, he thrust an open palm to strike the giant's back. Should it hit, he would find his vision clouded over, making it incredibly hard to see. Immediately, he pulled his hand back and thrust another chakra infused strike forward, this time with just the fingertips. Should the second attack strike anywhere on the torso, Wan would feel as though he had been internally stabbed. However, if it hit one of his limbs, then the attack might well cripple that limb.
[Shunshin - D Blind - C::Spiritual - Contact with opponent causes blindness until appropriate level Kai is applied. Doujutsu can see through it. Offensive Technique: Vital Poke - C::Complex - Makes you feel like you've been stabbed.]
Lanfaer
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-----Athud into his back sent his vision reeling, a blackness creeping over him that caused him to shout out from the suddenness of it. This, too, was followed by another stab, this time in the chest, and he felt one of his ribs crack, though not break entirely. Groaning, unable to see, Wanryoku did the only thing he could: he spun, Zangai flying out in circles to knock away his Uncle before the opposing giant could land in a death blow. As he did so he tried to still his mind, for if he was too wild he would not get to his brother properly. Sending out a thought, he asked, demanded his brother tell him where the enemy lay, to give a sense. Stopping on a dime, throwing Zangai into the ground with a slam that shook the ground, Wanryoku kept his eyes closed and wiped at them ineffectively, pretending to be desperate. And if his uncle got too close, if he felt the presence, he would raise a fist lightning fast into his uncle's chin in an attempt to shatter the jaw.
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Hovering a fair distance above the ground Myurai watched the engagement below behind the slit eyes of his mask. Wan was engaged in close combat with someone who he did not know. Thinking back to the person at the gates words he began to piece things together. There was only one person engaging Samuru back in the residential district, here was well there was only one person engaging Wan. Given this one must be Isamu. Folding his wings just a bit he dropped down a bit closer to the fight and called out,"ISAMU." His objective was three fold, first to confirm the words of the one at the gates, two to distract the man for even a split second, and three to confirm this mans identity. Forming a seal he began to concentrate his chakra in the air around him.
Thanks to the distraction of a newcomer, Wan never got to use his planned attack. Rather than striking, Isamu leaped well out of Wan's immediate range and glanced the konin's direction. A grin spread across his face. Unfortunately, the tongue he spoke in was foreign to Myurai's ears. Of course, Wan could understand perfectly well. "My nephew cannot face justice on his own so he has to get his comrades killed as well." Eyes back on Wan, he brandished his dagger, which was near half Myurai's height, and chakra stirred around him. Little did Myurai know--should he realize chakra was being used--, the fact that this foreigner could use and manipulate chakra when Wan, who was clearly related in some way to him given his size, couldn't made little sense. But not a moment later, an orb of energy spread out from around him, quickly engulfing both of Isamu's opponents. It did no damage to them, but they would suddenly find it incredibly hard to move. It felt as though years of training to gain the speed shinobi are known for had been nullified. Myurai could move no faster than a normal human at best, and Wan, because of his size, would find moving at much more than a drawl near impossible. Mental capacity was not inhibited in any way, however. -----The giant wasn't finished, however. Chakra stirred again, but only briefly before the giant shot forward, toward Wan, seeming now incredibly fast with their reduced speed. He stopped short in front of Wan and grabbed at his right arm. Should he be able to grab it, he would deliver a powerful kick to his nephew's gut while pulling the arm toward him, effectively attempting to pull it from its socket and disable him even further. Regardless of hitting, Isamu dodged backward, though with his previous attack ended, he moved slowly now as well.
Mystic Hero usable on techniques up to B rank: Jinton: Ecological no Jutsu [Speed Release: The Ecological Technique] - C Jinton: Mueishō [Speed Release: Shadowless Flight] - D
Shitsuren no Seppun [Broken Heart's Kiss] - B::Simple
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-----The voice from above was not something Wanryoku had expected, nor was the wave of chakra that struck him. His body tingled, his world seemed to slow, but worse? Worse was that he felt a kick in his stomach, and a pull on his arm before he even had a moment to react. Had it not been for the stone armor that coated him his arm would have been torn out of its socket from the force. However, that wouldn't happen, and his uncle was in for one hell of a surprise before he could leap away. One fit remained in contact with the ground despite the surprise, and before it could leave Wanryoku anchored himself in place, throwing everything he had into remaining absolutely still. This would turn his body into a sort of stone wall that his uncle pushed against, perhaps enough to upset his balance. He hoped so, hoped entirely too much than was seemly, but he had been prepared, too, for an attack. Not quite this one, no, but something similar.
-----Chakra roared through his body as his body wrenched forward in what could only be called a "last-ditch effort" and brought his fully armored knee upwards into the leg that striking his stomach. At the same time he lowered his palm just enough, slowly, so as to serve as a brace for the knee bringing that leg upwards. The jutsu he used, Bakuyaku Ugoki [ Explosive Movement ], gave a burst of energy into his lower body that allowed him to move with incredible speed, but only his lower body. Still, Wanryoku was built like the ogre his chakra manifestation appeared to be, so if the attack landed it might well end with his uncle bearing a broken leg or knee. But Wanryoku wasn't done, not by a longshot. Even if the attack landed, or missed, he was going to use the speed and force of his first strike to flip backwards, head over heels, in order to separate the two of them from their close distance. Perhaps that would give Myurai a moment to act, but with the incredible slowness they now suffered it might well be an impossibility.
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Wonder Quiver of Holding → 8.25 // 15 → 1 Greataxe, Earth Element ► Knockback upon strike [1] → 1 Guisarme, Lightning Elemental Damage ► Electrocutes when struck [1] → Chakra Steel Bladed Knuckle [.25] → 3 Chouve-Souris Spears [3] → 3 Guisarme Spears [3] → Sacred Treasure Pot
тєcнηιqυєѕ υsє∂ • Jagged Armor of Dust → B-ranked [Continuing] • Bakuyaku Ugoki [ Explosive Movement ] → B-ranked • Shoushitsu [ Rising Knee ] → D-ranked [Normally D-ranked, but Wanryoku is using this knowledge to pump as much chakra and Stamina into it as he can, using the speed of Explosive Movement. Thus, the technique is considered A-rank as far as speed and damage goes] •
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Well now that was certainly interesting whatever he had said, to Myu was a confirmation that he was indeed this Isamu guy. Though truth be told he didnt really give a crap what the man said. He was going to put an end to this once and for all. Though his body slowed much more than he would have like it was a simple and quick act to finish his jutsu. Thanks to his new senses from sage mode he was capable of identifying chakra on a much more sensitive scale. He had originally intended to start at the maximum capability of his chakra sealing and work down but this was so much faster. Being able to sense the amount of chakra the man had exerted he was capable of matching and negating it. As he did so a rather large ring appeared around him of glyphs and runes before fading away. Both Wan and Myurai would find they were once again free to move as Myu hovered in place. With a smile he began,"You know I dont know if you can understand me and I dont much care, but its quite rude to go around smashing up what used to be my store. Your going to pay for that you know."
Isamu's attack, of course had been slow to strike Wanryoku, but as he made to pull back, he found himself moving normal speed again. Thanks to the disorientation from that, Wan's attack more or less hit its mark, though the giant probably felt just a disoriented. Since he had been pulling away, the attack clipped Isamu's leg, causing a grunt from him--more than enough to tell Wan it had hurt--before he quickly stepped to the side, rather than jumping back. Using the step to his advantage, he thrust a palm at Wan's side, focusing chakra into it. Should it hit, the Kumo jounin would likely be thrown off of his feet, and possibly even sent crashing. A slightly limp to his steps now, Isamu retreated and moved until he could position himself with both of his opponents in sight. He spoke directly to Myurai, though he kept his gray eyes on both. "I understand perfectly fine, Southerner. You talk too much." His brow furrowed, face scrunched in anger at the konin's interruption. "This is not your fight."
Half Step - B :: Simple - Sidestep and increase speed of next attack. Bursting Palm - B :: Complex - Sends opponent flying, and possibly immediately hospitalize an unarmored opponent.
Lanfaer
Azeiel the Risen
Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2015 4:30 pm
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-----Wanryoku felt the release of the slowness an instant after the leg in his hand and knee retracted far faster than he intended. In fact, despite the strike being somewhat successful, the force from the speed of his knee strike would cause his hand to go numb from the force. Before he could try and recover, before he could shift his position, a force slammed into his side and sent him reeling, the sounds of his stone armor shattering clear despite the words being spoken back and forth. The crunch caused his side to go numb to mimic his hand, his already blind eyes blurring with the force of the impact. Falling to the side the giant rolled with the blow and followed through back to his feet, sweat flying from his filthy face as he closed his eyes once more and concentrated. This left him in a hunched stance, his arms out to his sides as he fought for breath from the impact he had suffered. During the roll he had lost his brother from his grip, and now he felt no emotional connection to the wrecking ball, which left him once more at a disadvantage. However, the words his Uncle spoke told him where and how far the obviously experienced shinobi lay from him. When had the Barbarians learned the arts of the Ninja? Even coming here he knew nothing, not even the basics to walking on water or walking up trees, and yet here his Uncle was utilizing techniques he'd never even heard of or witnessed before. Were things so different in his homeland? Had his father made changes that had seemed impossible before? This left a sour taste in the Jounin's mouth, who had left due to the stagnation his father's reign had brought, in his opinion. Among other things, of course, but that being one of them. If that was the case, as his Uncle so clearly represented, then he was in for quite a fight, for everything was now in question.
-----Taking a deep breath, Wanryoku felt...something...calling from within him. At first, he felt sure it was the bloodlust, the barbarian savagery that had called to him many times in the past. Yet there was more to it, a desire that was not of death, but...something more. Something that would have a far more lasting effect than, say, killing his Uncle would have. No, there was something else, and this time, instead of fighting it, instead of going for what he believed was right, he allowed himself to fall into that sensation, that difference, though why he could not say. Still crouched, still looking tend kinds of ragged, Wanryoku's breath slowed to an evenness, a calmness, that was at odds with his appearance. The broken stone armor only partially covered him, and even as any looked on the last pieces would fall to the earth. Lips parted momentarily, but instead of a tongue emerging to lick lips, instead of a cough, or a spit, or even a profanity, instead would come words clear as day, clear despite his accent. "You are wrong, Uncle. This is all of our fight." The words were not in the language of the Shinobi, and not that of his past tribe. "My old home desired to teach that one must stand on their own to be a man. No, I find that to be a weakness. It takes much more strength to fight alongside someone." Opening his eyes would be a waste of time and energy, and so he bothered not at all with it. Instead, the giant rose to his full height, the monstrous afterimage of his chakra manifestation shredding into nonexistence as his legs straightened. His spine ramrod straight, his arms hanging at his sides with the fingertips inclined towards his palms? This was not a stance of defeat, despite his actions leading up to this.
-----Instead of raising his head, instead of opening his eyes, instead of readying some burst of chakra attack, something to level the playing field and everything within the city district, Wanryoku instead stood still in a stance of readiness. This readiness would match a stance that any with the personal knowledge of would recognize as the stance of an Olympian, and any who recognized it would, too, recognize the amount of trouble his opponent was in unless they had a similar fighting style. Hair hanging in front of his face, a wreck and matted with dirt and sweat, Wanryoku somehow seemed larger than he was. Even for someone like Isamu that might well be intimidating. Lips parting once more to release a small puff of steam in the naturally cooler air of Kumogakure no Sato, he spoke again, but this time to his companion and ally. "Create a shield, Myurai. Do not let this fight damage your shop, or anything else. I need you to keep the fallout inside the shield, no matter what." The words remained clear, without possibility of misunderstanding, even when he spoke Myurai's name. The reason was quite simple, if one were to think about it. This fight, his next actions, were going to be unrestrained. His next actions could very wall cause much to be destroyed, and that meant he had to concentrate. It meant he had to think where once he would need action. And fighting without vision, while difficult, could be accomplished if every action was exact instead of thoughtless and filled with rage.
-----The fight had always been between being the barbarian his Father had always desired and being the Shinobi that being in Kumogakure no Sato had required him to be.
-----It was high time that Wanryoku showed them what it meant to be both.
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Wonder Quiver of Holding → 8.25 // 15 → 1 Greataxe, Earth Element ► Knockback upon strike [1] → 1 Guisarme, Lightning Elemental Damage ► Electrocutes when struck [1] → Chakra Steel Bladed Knuckle [.25] → 3 Chouve-Souris Spears [3] → 3 Guisarme Spears [3] → Sacred Treasure Pot
тєcнηιqυєѕ υsє∂ • Olympian Stance → D - Ranked Training ► A stance, one of two, for the Olympia Taijutsu style. The shinobi stands tall, flat footed, attempting to keep their posture straight and unbreakable. When attaching to the opponent, the opponent would typically grab around the opponents collar, vest, arm, armpit, or wrap up the head. This stance is used for downward crushing power and when the user needs to be over the opponent. • • •
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A small smile spread across Myurai's face as he watched his negation take effect. However the victory was bittersweet as he watched Wan get sent across the street. A small bestial growl escaped his lips as he angled himself in Wans direction and was behind him with a quick pump of his wings. Ending his jutsu early the ice upon his shoulders faded away into dust landing him behind and to the side of Wan. As he was about to rebuke the mans statement Wan spoke up and to his own supprise Myu found himself agreeing with him. Speaking up he began,"Wan is correct. You could not be more wrong, Uncle of Wan. He is part of my family along side every other shinobi here and his fights are my fights, his pain is my pain. We may not always get along here but I would gladly shed my blood for each and every single one of the shinobi in this village. I dont know how they do it where you come from but we put our family first." His right hand crossed his torso pulling his slender sapphire katana from its sheath as he continued,"And you sir are a threat to that family, one that will be ended with the utmost predjudice." Forming a seal with his left hand he slapped his palm onto the ground and forced his chakra into the ground pulling up as much ground water as he humanly could. After the slightest moments time water began to seep up under the stones that made the path and began pooling along the street. Forming another seal he waved his hand off to the left, as he did so a rather large horned whale made of ice formed along the side of the wide street. Repeating the process with the left side he created yet another whale to protect the entrance to his shop and those for several yards on both sides of it. He did not know what Wan was planning to do but he was not about to take a chance.
[Active Jutsu] Takitsubo no Jutsu [ Waterfall Basin Technique ] C+ Hyōton: Ikkaku Hakugei [ Ice Release: One Horned White Whale ] B+ Hyōton: Ikkaku Hakugei [ Ice Release: One Horned White Whale ] B+ Supplementary Jutsu: Sennin Moodo [ Hermit Mode ] [3/X]
Lanfaer
Tao-Benshin
Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 4:27 pm
The foreigner stood in silence as both Wanryoku and Myurai took their turns speaking, his gaze shifting only when the latter slammed his palm into the ground and summoned what seemed to be three large whales made of ice. At least it meant, hopefully, the konin would be kept out of the battle, leaving Wan as his only target for the time being. However, there was no way he could have taken on both of them. The fight thus far already had him worn down, even if he didn't show it. Wan readied a stance, shifting to a new fighting style, showing the giant was ready to continue. Isamu did the same, dagger still in one hand, and open palm held out in front of him. He didn't move a muscle otherwise, and simply waited for his opponent, his nephew, to attack.
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-----In the past Wanryoku would have charged in. He would not have let this play out without his movements, without his fist being the first to come in contact with another's body. But clearly that would not happen now, not with the Taijutsu style he was currently using, for it required inaction for it to start. At least, for the moment it would, for the attack he had in mind. Still, he would answer his uncle's clear challenge not with actions, but with words. Unmoving, he switched back to his own language, staring down the man before him. "Come, Uncle. You are so sure of yourself, of my father's way of life. Come, prove it to me. There is nothing holding you back save yourself." A challenge, one that, hopefully, would not go unanswered. Taking a deep breath, slowly but certainly, and released it a moment later as a calming reaction. As he did so his arms moved further away from his body, just a foot or so, as if to signal for him to 'bring it on'.
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Wonder Quiver of Holding → 8.25 // 15 → 1 Greataxe, Earth Element ► Knockback upon strike [1] → 1 Guisarme, Lightning Elemental Damage ► Electrocutes when struck [1] → Chakra Steel Bladed Knuckle [.25] → 3 Chouve-Souris Spears [3] → 3 Guisarme Spears [3] → Sacred Treasure Pot
тєcнηιqυєѕ υsє∂ • Olympian Stance → D - Ranked Training ► A stance, one of two, for the Olympia Taijutsu style. The shinobi stands tall, flat footed, attempting to keep their posture straight and unbreakable. When attaching to the opponent, the opponent would typically grab around the opponents collar, vest, arm, armpit, or wrap up the head. This stance is used for downward crushing power and when the user needs to be over the opponent. • • •
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Now that the defenses were in place Myurai took a moment to survey the battlefield. Right now the two giants were simply standing there waiting for what seemed like the other to attack. Maybe he was looking to much into it but if this guy was taking the defensive it meant that, in Myurai's mind, he no longer believed he held the initiative. From his position behind wan Myurai took a knee and closed his eyes while opening his mind and senses. Drawing upon what little sage chakra he had left he cast his senses out across the village. He had to get a sense of what was going on, where everyone was, and where combat was taking place. He needed to think of a plan and for that he needed information. Keeping his voice low he spoke softly but enough so Wan could hear,"Cover me, I am going to try and find the rest of the shinobi in the village and Kaileer. If possible where the rest of these guys are if there are any more. Im counting on you Wan." Despite appearances he was well aware that he was pushing well past his normal limits of sage mode. Last time he had tried to stay in it as long as he could he only managed to stay in it for a little over twenty minutes. Now he was pushing well into seventeen. This fight needed to be over with and from the looks of it this was going to be a game of who moved first.
With the sensory technique, Myurai would find that all fighting seemed to have ceased. Five chakra signatures came from the direction of the dojo, one of which he would recognize as Seiji, since he was bound to know family. Another, he might recognize as Kaileer, or Mui, if he had read either of them before. The other two were still unknown to him, which meant they probably weren't allies. Aside from presence at the office, the only real gathering of chakra was at the hospital.
At around the same time Myurai's hand touched the ground, another pulse of chakra came from Isamu. Unless it should be stopped again, Wan would feel his movements slow down greatly and, depending on the radius of the walls of ices, Myurai's would as well. Isamu shot forward just as he had before, but he dodged behind Wan this time, sweeping low with an outstretched leg to knock the giant off his feet.
Jinton: Ecological no Jutsu [Speed Release: The Ecological Technique] - C Jinton: Mueishō [Speed Release: Shadowless Flight] - D Sweep - C::Simple
Lanfaer
Azeiel the Risen
Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2015 8:16 am
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-----The way of the barbarian was not to wait, to plan out or be patient. It was to punish your opponent quickly, and thoroughly. It was only a matter of time before his uncle would lose patience, before he would lash out and attack with force, to punish him for making him move first. It was something he knew well because not long ago that was how he would have fought. The giant would have rushed in with all the force of his might to destroy his opponent. But not this time. This time, patience would win out. When time slowed for him, he knew it was time. His body moved as if covered in molasses, but that mattered not. He knew it was coming. When his uncle charged and swung out, moving behind him, Wanryoku would have loved to say he was surprised. But he was not. His uncle spoke with force of being a barbarian, but in the end the art of the Shinobi had tainted him. Now he fought as a shinobi did, from the shadows, by disabling the opponent to make the fight easier. But in this case, he wouldn't let it work. No, this time he would show his uncle, show his father, show all the fools back home that force had a time and place, and he would show them how it worked.
-----Chakra coursed through his body, his muscles moving into overdrive, speeding his reaction and movements up. While it would still be slightly slow, the difference wouldn't likely be enough to notice when he attack. His Uncle would appear behind him, aiming a kick low, but without turning his head too far Wanryoku brought his right arm up and backwards, slamming it into his Uncle's throat. The attack wasn't too strong, nor fast, so it wouldn't likely do more than throw his uncle off his feet. But that wasn't the end. Wanryoku grabbed the older man's arm and threw it over his head, wrapped his right arm around their body and heaved upwards for an instant before he fell with his uncle and came crashing down. The instant he struck, Wanryoku would leap back to his feet, retreat a few steps to safety, and stare at his uncle, once more in the Olympian Stance. The quick movements hurt, his right knee still being weak from all these years, but he tried not to show it. The quick movement could not last, not even with the technique he used, but he would need to make it last. "Attacking from behind? Shameful. Fight me, Uncle, the way our father would. Fight me, and put me in my place. Or surrender. Surrender, and face Shinobi Justice."
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►►O → O → C ◄◄
Wonder Quiver of Holding → 8.25 // 15 → 1 Greataxe, Earth Element ► Knockback upon strike [1] → 1 Guisarme, Lightning Elemental Damage ► Electrocutes when struck [1] → Chakra Steel Bladed Knuckle [.25] → 3 Chouve-Souris Spears [3] → 3 Guisarme Spears [3] → Sacred Treasure Pot
тєcнηιqυєѕ υsє∂ • Olympian Stance → D - Ranked Training ► A stance, one of two, for the Olympia Taijutsu style. The shinobi stands tall, flat footed, attempting to keep their posture straight and unbreakable. When attaching to the opponent, the opponent would typically grab around the opponents collar, vest, arm, armpit, or wrap up the head. This stance is used for downward crushing power and when the user needs to be over the opponent. • Ajak's Club → C - Ranked (B-ranked damage) ► Smashing my arm into his throat • Crushing Colossus → A - ranked (S - ranked Damage) ► • Hayai Ugoki [ Swift Movement ] → B ranked ► The practitioner applies the same method of chakra reinforcement, but rather than allow it to fade out in a single burst, they further mold the chakra in order to hold it in place. For a short amount of time, the user will able to move around as if they were completely free of their weapon or armor's weight burden. Lasts [5] posts. • •
Azeiel The Risen
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Each time he detected a signature he made note of it, the one he was most concerned with though was the ones in the dojo. Kaileer was with Seiji and while he trusted his brother, he was inexperienced. Turning his attention back to the moment at hand Myurai laughed when the felt the mans chakra pulse once more the same as it had before and just like then he formed a seal with his left hand and the exact same set of glyps appeared negating the jutsu. Though as soon as he had finished the negation he felt something strange happen. His teeth hurt a bit and his eyes blurred slightly as he noticed his body change a bit. Within a second he realized that he had fallen out of sage mode without meaning too. Cursing himself he watched Wan slam the man into the ground in front of him. A small smile crept across his face as water splashed from the impact before he formed a seal on his right and left hand at the same time. As he did so the water directly around the man quickly froze into incredibly hard ice which was being fed far more chakra than needed ensuring its hardness and durability. Rising to his feet he pulled his katana from the ground and slid it back into its sheath before facing Wan,"From what I can tell Kaileer is engaging to other chakra sources in the academy, I know Seiji is with him but I cant get anything useful from the other two sources. Are you still able to fight big guy?"
[Active Jutsu] Hyōrō no Jutsu [ Ice Prison Technique ] Kanki Kyouka no Michi [ Frost Reinforce Method ] Chakra sealing
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