What can I say? Its a forest of thick pines, rows deep and thick with underbrush and surprise wildlife. Watch out for the wolves!
Fight! Tekkou Terrozaki VS [undetermined] Mana ecl_Zetsuya
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 10:54 pm
Seishou Bakemono
The single eye of the phantom settled, rings of the golden pupils circling so, as the trees began to detonate, one by one. He'd done this himself, of course, while they began to fall in an almost methodical process, collapsing into a ring, almost consistently setting the area up like an arena. The setting itself was of his own design, letting loose three marked kunai into the area: Focal points. He'd need them in time, as he hopped back into the chaos of leaves settling and animals fleeing, into the brush... a blur of green distorting all that he saw... until:
Mouzu rose, as the strings attached from Seishou, and the seal engraved in the skull triggered. Perspectives split oddly enough, and Seishou focused in on the concept of Mouzu as himself whilst he was hidden farther back from the outpost. The puppet itself worked to replicate movements any person would, dipping upward and into a place perched easily on a branch, to the south east of Seishou, awaiting the target.
Suddenly the world around them began to change. The grass wilted and died, the air became rank with the scent of dying things and mold, trees wilted and became old, twisted and decayed, their leaves slowly falling from their limbs to blanket the moistened earth below. Mist rose from the grass and from the trees, from the very air, and as the rot spread throughout the training grounds and out beyond so, too did the mist. But that was not the most frightening part, no. It was that something else was within the mist as well. Things moved in the dark, shadows with vague forms that seemed to laugh as they came close and fled, weep with depression and sorrow, and shatter with utter insanity. But it always seemed on the edge of hearing, of sight, and never clearly came into focus before fleeing into the depths once more, only to appear moments, seconds, or minutes later, without plan or predetermined route. The sky above would darken, the sun slowly being overcome by dark, roiling clouds that cast the world into a much, much darker place.
And far, far colder, for now the world seemed bent on seeping the life out of whomever was in it. Colder and colder it became, until even the most resilient would find a bitter shiver begin in their limbs.
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Illusionary Terrain → A Rank Genjutsu (Discipline raises it to S - rank) → By activating this genjutsu, Jack is able to alter the terrain for up to a mile [1 Mile] in diamater. The change is completely illusory, but can be changed into almost anything. Those affected see the world entirely as real, but those unaffected see the illusion as translucent, and may walk through it harmlessly.
Posted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 5:20 pm
Tekkou would hear the sound of explosions and come rushing to the forest. He would come to a weird arena like area with trees circling himself. His white byakuagns scanning the area locating a few things. Come out I can see you. He wasn't the type to play hide and seek. He would just stand there wait for the man to come out. This guy must not of known of his abilities. Trying to hide while his chakra strings were left out in the open. He could see them clear as day. They even led back to the real person hidden away further back.
Seishou would feel a stronger presence arrive in the form of a clone, standing just to the left of him and looking outward "You are to retreat for now....go to the others. Go with them and leave. Our hopes for this have soured...a useless endeavor." the clone spoke like he was in a tunnel and soon vanished, no distinct features expressed.
((Consider this mission ended. All Kiri shinobi may gather evidence (if any) and return to the outpost then return to the village.))
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