Deep in thought, Nekita's drowsy mind skipped & faltered as the three smoke bombs plumed. "Inka? Iiiiiinkaaaa..." The nearby mednin became alert, too, as he put a hand to his forehead to shade his eyes. Walking along the wooden planks next to the building, the medical man shrugged, not being able to find the genin. Nekita looked about the backyard towards him, figuring that he'd be able to hide in plain site with such a technique. Not finding anything & moving away from the choking clouds of smoke, she gazed yonder into the forest, moving herself around several of the edge-wise trees. "Are you feeling up to a mission yet? Surely you could take on plenty of people & win, now, with them not even able to detect you!"
Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:58 pm
Inka Hizara xxxx˪ ˲'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
࿇ Inka smirked from behind the tree, just leaning against the trunk, hands in his pockets, not doing anything to conceal himself bar the jutsu. "I thought missions were more than just fighting people." He stated, still not moving from his comfortable spot against the tree.
Hearing his voice, Nekita turned about, scanning the interior rows of trees. "They are, if your life isn't in immediate jeopardy." Wandering right by Inka without seeing him, she continued to speak, "Getting to know the people that you're helping on the mission is a critical factor sometimes. Even if it's only an old lady needing to find her missing dog, getting to know her may pay off later when she's the only one able to help." Whirling about, Nekita took a slight detour several rows over, heading back up to the open space.
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 9:05 pm
Inka Hizara xxxx˪ ˲'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
࿇ Inka rose an eyebrow as his teacher walked right by him - was she that dependent on chakra that her eyes were so dull? Surely she wasn't mucking around pretending not to notice him either. "Yes," Inka spoke. "And weeding a garden is vital in knowing what is edible and what makes your stomach churn. What can kill you and what can aid you. However," The Genin paused. "Sometimes weeding a garden is just weeding a garden." Ink shrugged, waiting for Nekita to call their departure for their first mission together.
Raidan say's he's: Funny, best of the summons and brilliantly handsome.
R A I D A N:: Summons Falcon Raidan flew overhead, searching out the faces from the pictures he'd received. He didn't understand why Yokai was playing the little messenger bird for that new kage Its a girlie like the other one! What's he up t...Atch! he spotted one of his faces and dived down, his wings crackling slightly with electricity. He pulled out of the dive right in front of his target "ATCH! You're Nekita, aye? Here! Read this here thing." he extended the foot that held a scroll with the Mizukage's insignia "She wants ya to prepare for the Kirigakure chuunin exams and getcha students ready! Oh and tah report to her when ya got the chance." he cackled, his wings flapping sharply to keep him airborne.
His Boss say's he's: Annoying, craziest of the summons and frizzle feathered.
Finally getting a bead on where Inka was, from hearing him at two different points, Nekita turned to face his leaning position. Preparing to offer a go ahead, she extended her arm just as a falcon moved in for the messaging. Snatching the scroll as offered, she unfurled it, reading with great haste. Thanking the frizzle feathered, crackling messenger bird, plans had changed. "Inka, change of plans. Since the Chuunin Exams are approaching in the next day or so, can you please prepare yourself for it? The Mizukage has asked for my presence, immediately." Nekita had great confidence in the hard working Inka, & this could let all of his training shine! It may be fighting, it may be test taking, or even scroll hunting, but passing them would allow him to learn the rest of Juurai Torima... Bowing her head, she excused herself from the two men there. If Inka wanted to continue to train, the medical shinobi would remain to oversee the events. How convenient!
----------Nekita to the Mizukage's Office----------
Raidan say's he's: Funny, best of the summons and brilliantly handsome.
R A I D A N:: Summons Falcon Raidan spiraled into the air lazily, enjoying the rise up as he prepared to track down the other two Breath and Al...Al...Al something. he thought and then shot off, leaving a trail of sparks through the air.
---Exits-
His Boss say's he's: Annoying, craziest of the summons and frizzle feathered.
Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 5:46 am
Inka Hizara xxxx˪ ˲'Bang!'
࿇ Inka cocked an eyebrow up at the crackling bird, a little off-put by the talking avian but not moving or commenting. When Nekita suddenly announced their change of plans, Inka could only nod and give a small answer in response.
"Ah, yeah," Inka spoke, jarred by the announcement that the exams could happen tomorrow. "Sure. See ya." Really? Were they really just... there? It made the genin's stomach clench. He felt like he only just remembered he had an exam tomorrow, and hadn't done any studying on the material - no. Inka couldn't let himself think like that. If he went in feeling daunted than he would have already lost half of the battle - half the war, even. Inka might be able to afford a battle, but he needed this war under his belt. He needed to prove they were wrong! That everything was wrong...
Stepping out from around the tree, Inka saw the medic still standing in the clearing between the trees and the rocky ground. Dark eyes narrowed, Inka watched him, waiting to see if the guy was going to leave. Seeing that he wasn't, Inka shrugged appearing nonchalant. Getting an okay from the older nin for Inka to test a new jutsu, the Genin breathed in and began.
Hands out of his pockets, Inka breathed in and stretched his arms, rolling his shoulders in their sockets. Feeling his body stretch, he breathed out, eyes opening. Inka had been working on this new technique for a while, but he hadn't had the time to truly give it a test run, mainly working on one section or another, never all at once. It wasn't something he could use in his apartment either. Keeping quite a bit of space between himself and the medic nin - Inka didn't want to seriously harm the man, and the Genin really didn't have an exact idea of how strong this was going to be - Inka's hands closed together into a sign. [1/2]
Breathing in, Inka gathered chakra in his lungs, feeling it seeping out through the alveoli of the organ, mixing with the air. The renounced Shakuton clan member shifted his position, body posture becoming braced, as though anticipating a blow. He breathed out, and the chakra-filled air did as it was instructed; it formed a sphere around him. The wind churned against itself, creating a small amount of heat with its own friction. But Inka wasn't done. The chakra in his lungs suddenly turned, and the air being expelled from his mouth turned to the fire element. The second the flames hit the sphere, Inka was surrounded in flames. The volatile wind and fire reacted and an explosion occurred. Everything within 6m/20' was seared and blown back - some dry grass and leaves smoldering in cinders. Luckily the medic nin was further away than that - but only just. He suffered some minor burns and bruises, and Inka felt like maybe he shouldn't do the technique anywhere near buildings again. Ever.
• Jutsu: Bakushinchi [ Centre of the Explosion ] • Type: Ninjutsu • Rank: C [ C u s t o m ] [ rank B via Combo Boost ]
• Description: The user must have both elements for this technique to work and hand signs are used in order to keep the elements focused. The user calls up their chakra into their lungs, breathing out wind to encircle them in a small sphere, though it offers no protection from projectiles and would only feel like a hot scrapping of sandpaper to anyone who crosses its boundary. Inside the user's lungs, while still breathing out, the chakra suddenly shifts and becomes fire orientated. The fire bursts out into the sphere of wind and the two violently react. The direction of the wind keeps the resulting explosion away from the user.
The explosion, if the target is within 3m/10', will knock out the opponent for a single post. The target will also be covered in second-degree burns and heavy bruising on the side of the body that was facing the explosion. Between 4m/13' and 6m/20', the victims will be blasted off their feet, and be lightly burned and bruised, but only enough that they'd be discomforted until they are healed. The entirety of the jutsu, from summon to explosion, can take place in a single post, or be extended, and thus hold off the explosion if outside forces permit, for two posts.
With no word from his sensei, the boy would only shrug before wandering off. He would have to go and actually train. He had slacked off in hopes to be able to show his ability in fighting without much of anything. However, it did not quite work out and the battle ended before it even began. "Oh well.." The boy breathed as he made his way away.
[/Exit]
Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 6:17 am
Inka Hizara xxxx˪ ˲'Bang!'
࿇ Inka sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as a few passersby, and even the medic, gave him a disapproving look. Seriously, he didn't think it would bang into such a... well, bang. But the damage was done and Inka wanted to get one more thing under his belt before he would go and rest at his apartment. He'll go over hand signs, but he'll need to eat, bathe, and get to sleep early so he can be up early and ready. Even if the exams aren't tomorrow, it's a habit best to be in, Inka thought.
The genin sighed, shaking his arms and wrists, loosening up for one more final round. Inka already knew the hand signs for this next one, so he wouldn't have to practice, and he knew where and how to input his chakra. He just needed a moving target. Looking to the medic, Inka asked for the older male to try and avoid his next attack. The man nodded and the renounced Shakuton clan member breathed in. Hands ran through the signs and chakra gathered into his palm. Wind and fire swirled together there and formed a ball, staying steady and stable. Inka was watching the medic. He stepped forward and pitched the ball at the male. The ball flew through the air as though it were solid, heading for its target. The medic stepped to the side at the last minute, but the ball curved. The medic was barely able to bend back out of the way, and the ball sailed harmlessly into the ground some feet away, exploding strongly enough to not only knock someone straight off their feet, but also break and burn skin quite seriously.
• Jutsu: Kyokkyuu [ Curve Ball ] • Type: Ninjutsu • Rank: D [ C u s t o m ] [ rank C via Combo Boost ]
• Description: A stable ball of chakra, comprised of both wind and fire chakra, is summoned into the hand of the user after the hand signs are made and chakra is injected. The ball is the size of a softball. Once thrown, this ball can curve, once, in any direction to follow its target. After impacting a solid surface the ball will become unstable and explode instantly. The damage from the explosion is strong enough to knock someone off their feet, leaving tender skin, dark bruises, and a small burn, none bigger than the size of the ball itself. The ball can only travel as far as 12m/40' before falling to the ground and exploding.
Inka Hizara xxxx˪ ˲'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
࿇ Inka sighed with content and rubbed the back of his neck, stretching the muscles there before bowing and saying his thanks to the medic. It was time to head home now, to rest and prepare.
Inka Hizara xxxx˪ ˲'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
࿇ Inka walked up the path towards the dojo, red eyes appearing calm and disinterested, hands in the pant's pockets. Entering the building, Inka strolled casually through the main hallways and out into the main training area, stopping anyone who appeared as though they worked there to ask after Alexander. Again, no-one had seen him that day. What, was the guy having a holiday? Not training, not getting any equipment... There was the public training grounds. Perhaps the male was there. Inka turned and started for the main entrance, passing the small private training rooms when he heard excited but hushed mumbles. Pausing, Inka tilted his head, but the whispers quieted. Inka smirked, glad to see the two people inside the room knew when they were being listened to. The Chuunin crouched at the main entrance of school dojo, tucking his shoes back on, when he heard a familiar voice behind him. The colour draining from his face, Inka quickly took off down the path, leaping up in the trees to hide himself. It took a few minutes before he stopped, tucked away deep into the poking and stiff twigs of the upper part of a tree, calming himself through measured breaths. He then recalled what he was meant to be doing and turned, finding his way eventually back onto the main path and directing himself to the public training grounds.
This place looked like it rained twenty-four seven, non-stop. Aria had seen the place from afar many times, especially when on her shrine maiden guard duty. Perhaps it was because it was nestled in between hills, in a valley, or maybe the weather patterns just liked to make it rain here a lot. In any case, it matched her demeanor. Clutching the family's jutsu book under her yukata, she dashed through the rain to Kiri Utami's awnings.
╔═══════════════════════════════════════╗ ...as supporting others is my goal!
CURRENT JUTSU
None.
TRAINING REGIMEN Genjutsu E-rank Training (2 posts), -1 post for academy, -1 post for attribute = 1 post. D-rank Training (4 posts), -1 post for academy, -1 post for attribute = 2 posts. Ninjutsu E-rank Training (2 posts), -1 post for academy = 1 post. D-rank Training (4 posts), -1 post for academy = 3 posts. Eiseijutsu E-rank Training (2 posts), -1 post for Attribute, -1 post for Training Area = 1 post.
Reaching the safety of Kiri Utami's, Aria sought her out to train her family's techniques. After introducing themselves, Aria flipped open her book, its edges lightly damp from the rainfall. Mukei Enko was the main jutsu that her family used, and she was going to use it, even if Eyan would kill her in the process of friendly spars.
The most basic technique of the Miyamoto clan in which all other techniques are derived and operated. Through a whim and moment of physical contact, the user creates a connection between themselves and the subject. This connection is the Miyamoto tactic; it opens a gate to healing, strengthening, and many other benefits that cannot be brought out by one person alone. Once a bond is formed, a tie with no true physical form is created between the parties. It cannot be seen or severed without special and specific means. This connection can, however, be broken if the user runs out of chakra, becomes unconscious, or the connected party leaves the general vicinity. ( Any form of skin-to-skin contact while using the technique forms a connection. Additionally, a willing target can have this connection created through any form of contact, even through clothing. ) ((Mukei Enko (E) and Mukei Enchou (D) learned.))
Gaining the beautiful Utami sensei's permission, Aria lightly touched her on the wrist, forming a connection. She couldn't see it, but she could definitely feel it. Further down on the page described a jutsu in which to see it. Forming the handsigns, she would squint as the light around her became too much to handle. Looking down, though, she could clearly see her and Utami sensei's link. ((Mukei Joukei (E) learned))
╔═══════════════════════════════════════╗ ...as supporting others is my goal!
CURRENT JUTSU
None.
TRAINING REGIMEN Genjutsu E-rank Training (2 posts), -1 post for academy, -1 post for attribute = 1 post. D-rank Training (4 posts), -1 post for academy, -1 post for attribute = 2 posts. Ninjutsu E-rank Training (2 posts), -1 post for academy = 1 post. D-rank Training (4 posts), -1 post for academy = 3 posts. Eiseijutsu E-rank Training (2 posts), -1 post for Attribute, -1 post for Training Area = 1 post.
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