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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 1:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 8:27 pm
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xxxxKinpaku Isshinxxxx
It was a blessing to see her ninja so compliant, ready to pull together for the safety and the honor the Kumogakure. The trio she'd selected were already on their way, and even better... The dojo it seemed, was left to Kinpaku. Well, that had been the plan. The genin had split, as had the trio. Though eventually, there was another to approach. In fact, it was Doki, the adviser. She listened carefully to the adviser, as she simply spoke of her guilt.
"Kein was a monster that I made, Doki... I should have been more direct with him, and not left him to his own designs as such," the raikage sighed some, as she indicated the woman should sit herself beside Kinpaku. "You're hardly incompetent, or stupid... There's a reason why I trust you so, and it isn't for your skills with people and paper work alike, though that does help. " Kin looked to the ground a moment, as she went about to speak on it all. How she yearned to go after him and more so... There was more. Kin moved to wrap her arms gingerly about the adviser.
"You're good to anyone, and that's what makes you true," the raikage whispered into the ears of the young adviser, "Unfortunately, to get Hakkin back, we need more than that, so I've sent another, who can be more ruthless. We as those who remain, will do what we must. Teach, and prepare."
"A mask for every situation..."
"And a performance for every soul."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 7:53 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxναℓσяєη ѕнιяαηυι
Valoren entered the dojo carrying a small scroll stamped with the symbol of lightning on it followed by the noticeable kanji for the Ranton style. If he was trained more, or perhaps just more observant, he would notice the other person in the dojo. But as it was, he simply left this person who happened to be the Raikage alone and started up his training. Holding up his left hand, he went through the motions, getting himself ready for the technique. After he felt warmed up, he took the scroll and opened it. "Laser Circus hm? Well best to start here I suppose." He yawned, charging up a single sphere on his index finger. "Ranton: Reizaa Surcasuu." Thinking it would go alright, Valoren was not expecting the move to do what it did. Instead of even leaving his finger, it simply backfired, blowing up point blank and knocking him backwards with a solid thump. Groaning as he sat up and rubbed his back, he muttered a small affinity of curses. "Hmmm alright let's.... let's try that again..." [1/11]
Chakra: 235/245 Technique: None OOC:
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 8:47 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxναℓσяєη ѕнιяαηυι
Hand signs flashing, Val held up his hand again, trying yet another single finger blast. While this one didn't backfire and send him flying, it did in fact fizzle out. This was probably just as bad, but not possible worse than a backfire. At least a backfire had the chance to save his life, however, then again, maybe this would too. With a sigh, Val picked up the scroll, studying it again with increased fervor. He needed to learn this move and get the basics down pat quickly. If he wanted to live up to the Ranton name, no matter how lazy he was, he was going to have to become a master of this technique. [2/11]
Chakra: 225/245 Technique: None OOC:
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:16 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxναℓσяєη ѕнιяαηυι
"Third time's the charm." Val muttered to himself. Thus far he hadn't even managed to move the laser off of his finger. That was really disheartening, although it did take practice. This was supposed to be a complicated move after all. After a bit of preparation, he went through the hand signs, slower this time. He named each symbol as it passed, murmuring them under his breath. At the end of the chain, he thrust his palm forward, boldly declaring the name of the technique. "Ranton: Reizaa Suracasuu!" A single sphere formed on his finger tip, the laser leaving it, but only traveling a small distance. However, this was a small step forward, yet one forward indeed. Now he had a small step to stand on and boost himself forward with even greater speed.... he hoped..... otherwise he might fall asleep. [3/11]
Chakra: 215/245 Technique: Ranton: Reizaa Suracasuu OOC:
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 9:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 10:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 5:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2012 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 1:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 4:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:11 pm
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xxxxKinpaku Isshinxxxx
It was a blessing. No trickery and the like. The boy wrapped his arms about her, much as she had, and replied in kind. He wouldn't be doing that again, which was a fortunate bit of news for the mother. Mother would have to wait until later in the day, taking a slightly more official tone, genetics clearly undermining the raikage. "Then you'll be happy to resume your training with Doki, then?" the concerned mother inquired, petting his head but a moment more, releasing him, glancing down upon him again. He'd fallen to the wicked tongue of Kein and had fled, and she hoped never to see that happen again. "I presume we'll all be practicing for some time. I've been brushing up myself, but there's plenty to be done yet. Strength can only be maintained through sweat."
"A mask for every situation..."
"And a performance for every soul."
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