You see, I know you all felt it coming. Basking in the horizon of the everlasting sun, burning away all the futile efforts to keep him down; it could've been foreseen a mile away that a new hero was dawning. The world in turmoil and no one there to save it but he! The only one who could possibly keep evil doers and those scum under his thumb for the sake of safety! Why, c'mon?! Chant his name in praise whilst he entered the doorway, arms folded with a smirk known only by the gods...and his grandparents..of overlying mischief spreading through this very academy! A grand entrance for a grand Genin - slowly the taps of little boar feet could be heard by all those inside this institution of study and he the lone one subject for it's fault. He'd take the blame for loud noise, as quiet made it easier for evil to sneak around in the shadows! His magnificent cape bellowed in the wind of the boars motions, lapping and flipping as the young man continued his glare across the area. It seemed as if he'd come here with more than just a normal purpose and of course he had! Just recently having graduated, the road to becoming a ninja and making his momma and poppa wolf proud meant he needed to take the first step into becoming a glorious b*****d.
Anyone could see the pink tinged hair as the boar came to a abrupt stop and the owner having a twinkle in his eye brighter than any star you'd ever see. "Oi oi!" His shout resounded as he leaped off the large animal, which laid down to take a snooze soon after the kids exit. "Hey! Don't act like you don't hear me! I'm right here, dumbasses!" Course he was speaking to everyone in the room and there wasn't a care in the world for it. "Go ahead and praise me for my entrance. Doing that much is welcomed by your Raikage aka the Sexy Flaming Beast of Kumogakue!" A few nods from his own head and a further boosting of his ego, followed by a swift point to a random individual int he room. "You, follower number 1342! You'll be the one to lead me to the old Raikages office so I can receive my headband and become the greatest ninja this world has ever seen!" There was no otherwise, but a severe beating from any one of these people wouldn't do much to Akasuchi. He was too amazingly awesome to be hurt by the physical realm!
Redera Issun
Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 11:14 am
The Sleeping Pacifist
BlackRanton ❝ Rise to power not to do for one's self, but to do for those who respect and those of the ones you respect....❞
With his form being prepared to pounce off and shoot like a jungle cat into the woods, the sound of her voice would reach out to him. It did not do double to the damage that was fear on him, it actually lifted it up off of his shoulders partially. The tone reminding him of yet another white haired female that resided in this village, his teacher, where was she..? His heart began to slow though eyes stayed watching the gentle aura wisp around her hands, temperatures lowering and returning to normal as she spoke soothingly towards him.'' .... I-I'm just afraid of medical nins.. a-and pretty gir-?! ''The next sight the poor shinobi would see were stretching clothing along Kazumi's body, the sudden revealing motion damn near had him die on the spot; though instead the poor lad simply started to gain a bloody nose and collapse face flat into the ground if he was not caught all at the same time. His body twitched a bit as he laid in silence for a moment.
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What he's wearing: What's in the picture with a belt buckle sporting his village icon, along with black and grey pants with grey threads hinging up his Nekomata Mask
Summons out, Jutsu Used and or Learned
Total Chakra Used: 0
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> 0 > only another woman!? Black's gonna get a beating....
A few seconds, no moments came to pass. His breaths returning to normal and his eyes dimly opening to see his body falling backwards? Had the days already passed just in that one instant and they thought he was dead? Was he being sent to his grave early..? No, the sight and feeling of a comforting aura subdued him, like a farmer chasing its pig down in a playful game instead of the shredder. With his body leaning every which away and flipped onto his back he could not help but to see the sight that had knocked him out before. Eyes squinting, and then his neck losing its strength he just let his head tilt back only to gain a full sight of the medical kunoichi from before. His head rested on her knee and nose filled with cotton, the soft feeling of it had him confused as to what exactly it was up until he took notice of the white fluff.'' N-No need t-to.. f-fear...'' Her calm gentle tone, and soothing aura had him eased and yet cautious like a prey meeting with eyes of its unfortunate demise. With her hand on his head he would slowly start to sit back up gradually, his hand coming to his left eye as it felt a emptiness from the blood rush.'' Ow, darn my horrible habits.. I've got to find a way around this...'' He said in a low tone, left eye shut, and a sign of slight pain along his features.
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What he's wearing: What's in the picture with a belt buckle sporting his village icon, along with black and grey pants with grey threads hinging up his Nekomata Mask
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Sukai entered the Academy Ying and Yang the massive tigers both at her side as the spotted Black they both let out a rawr in union. Bounding over to him in an instant. Suki's eyes followed them as he noticed he was with a little girl. Blinking she slowly approached in curiosity. Her cat-like ear flicking back and forth as both the tigers leapt onto the young man, Yang getting between the girl and Black taking one side of him as Ying toke the other. Both laying their massive bodies on top of him purring loudly. The kunoichi laughed, hands on her hips as she approached, her aura demanding a sort of respect even when holding such an easy going face. As she reached were her lovely tigers had pounced Black she purred with them."Miss me my love~?"
Title: A Formal Request Rank: A Information: You are to take a lower ranking shinobi you have known for some time and take him/her to another village for a little training. Rather than some excessive form of physical training, you are to teach him/her one new technique and then find another shinobi of the same rank and have them battle. If either one of them near fatal blows, jump in and prevent the kill. Minimum Posts: None Note: Awards only half advancement credit. Bonus: 400 Ryo.
❝Everything you《hate》 Everything you【fear】 Just tell meA L Lof it I'llxm a k exthemdisappear❞ ✖✖✖▌██████
I push the lames aside They’ll learn I can never front, know why? It’s not my style, no lie Push all that talk, they'll burn They'll never take me alive King Wizard! ___________________________________
The training so far, had her in a bit of slum. But even so, Haki was still not here. Her mind was heavy for the pit instinct of worry was still clinging persistently she couldn't shake. Her fists twitched, not even forming fists like they were once able to. Reduced now to a worrywart, her fears were steadily coming alive. What good was she as a teacher if her own student was missing? Ah. But the avian king eagle known to her as hope came to her as a little canary. Haki will come back! Doki-chin! Don't fret! And still she did.
Now all she's been doing was just slapping the wing-chun wooden dummy. And the blows were so weak that it hardly rotated as it should have. Alas, she took this time to just walk around. Collect her thoughts. And what does she see? Her feet stopped. Her emerald gaze turning into clumps of moss weed at the scene before her. Black, as charismatic as ever, has gotten himself into quite the odd predicament. Yet another new face. All three were rather handsome people. Yet in his limp form, Doki could easily assume what had occurred. She heaved a sigh. As she leaned forward as if to assist him. Then the form of two large animals had him secured on the ground. And a familiar voice was heard. With the return of Suki-nee and..
Her face had an honest habit of mimicking a moai statue whenever feelings too true to express often festered. "Black and Friend...I'm sorry...I wish I could help you.." While also referring to the other pretty person, Doki emitted a ghastly aura in her apology. "In the presence of such beings I cannot.... I am defeated." She was indirectly referring to her phobia of tigers. However..
From behind she heard something rather loud and interesting. On instinct she turned her head over and....and....! Her eyes were enthralled. "N-No way..!" Her gaze now stoned. The boar, such an impressive creature. And yet it was mounted by the likes of--- ? Her eyes then scrunched a little. Her temples creased in new found realization that it was actually him who garnered her attention. ". . ." Oh Kumo. How the scenery was always moving.
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"Life can be as cold as I can be."
Her hands worked quickly and deftly, swapping out the cotton balls on Black's nose as the first two had begun to drip blood on her fingers, all of the noise around her drowned out by her focus...or so she thought, as an unbelievably loud ruckus jerked her head towards the door as she scowled already. The sight was next to unbearable, her tolerance for it only sustained by the requirement of keeping Black's nose from running red as the very first impression of the pink haired shinobi was none too impressive. Quite to the contrary, Kazumi rolled her eyes and shook her head, his ability to treat his students like trash making him the object of her annoyance and the epitome of trash for the moment.
Her purple eyes returned to the task in front of her, keeping a hand on the dazed Black as he sat upright against her leg. She couldn't help a chuckle at the first words that came out of his mouth, patting his shoulder and smiling until she was forced to roll away at the sight of a giant white tiger placing itself between the two of them. She stared at the barely clothed woman that approached them, two magnificent tigers laying down on Black as if trained kittens, the woman shortly joining them and all of them purring as if they had found their master. She stood up slowly, small steps being taken away as she heard the woman's sentence and automatically knew what she was probably thinking, "I, uh...I'll be over here training, Black...You let me know if that nose bleed gets worse..."
[1/1] She stepped back into line with her other students, walking up to the instructor who placed a fish on the ground. Upon initial inspecting, it was clear that the fish was both unconscious and full of superficial cuts, Kazumi silently nodding at the trainer as she understood what she had to do. She placed it back into the water. Hovering her hand right above the fish's heart, she pulsed it downward into the fish as if performing CPR, seeing the fish come slowly back to consciousness as it was being given oxygen and its heart was forced to beat.
[1/1]The next matter was stopping the blood flow that was visible in the water, red bursts coming out of the fish as Kazumi brought a single hand to make the necessary signs. She found that this would have been quite handy to learn but a moment ago, watching her chakra cause the blood to clot and the wounds to stop flowing out blood. She glanced over once at Black before turning back to the fish, happy to have learned the technique.
[1/1]Finally, she had to close the fish's wounds. With yet another set of handsigns, the small wounds began to seem to freeze over before sewing themselves up. It seemed easy enough to Kazumi, so she moved on to the next station.
[1/1] The next station was definitely rushed, Kazumi kneeling down beside a courageous instructor who had volunteered to be given a non-lethal dose of poison for the genin to practice on. As she grasped the needle and reached it out to him, Kazumi gripped the instructor's hand, her aura being flooded through him and relaxing him as much as possible as she pushed down on the plunger. From the second the poison entered his veins, she immediately placed her hand on the infected area, the poison not getting far as it was immediately sucked back out.
[1/1] Pulling the needle out of his skin, she starting to make handsigns once more. Placing her hands in the air, chakra began to gather in the palm of it and form white linen bandages. Securing one around the instructor's wound, she smiled and walked back off towards the pair of shinobi.
She stood right next to the latest shinobi to enter, watching the tigers and the obvious couple in front of them. Absentmindedly her hand extended towards Doki for her to shake as she said, "Kazumi Shinsetsu...nice to meet you..."
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Skills Learned: Gantai no Jutsu [ Bandage Skill ] Sansokyoukyuu [ Oxygen Supply ] Keksuki Gyouko [ Blood Coagulation ] Jokyo Dokubutsu [ Poison Removal ] Eiseijutsu: Shunshin no Jutsu [ Medical Release: Instant Movement Technique ]
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-----тhe walk to the dojo, academy, whatever they wanted to call it, was much less eventful than the hike up to the Raikage's office. There was a twinge of guilt about leaving so rudely. At least I was away from that giant. And the further the better. He wasn't someone I wanted to pick a fight with. -----I had seen the building for the past year I had been in the village, but it was still a marvel every time I saw it. Marble pillars, walls, and floor, accented with either actual silver or silver leaf. I couldn't decide. It was just so... different compared to the buildings I had seen my whole life: the typical triangular, fancy roof, rice screen doors, and red arches. That stuff. -----Unfortunately, I wasn't alone there, as I had hoped. Given I was 'learning' the most basic of techniques, though I knew perfectly well how to wield a sword and most other weapons, I could only guess someone would be thick-headed enough to push the right buttons to send me into a frenzy I didn't want. So I would just find a nice, quiet corner, if there was one. There weren't that many people there. But, personally, any was too many. -----First, though, I needed scrolls. I had already looked into what three styles would be best to start with. I still wasn't completely sure about them, but the fourth style I wanted to learn focused more on the kill, and I wasn't sure I was ready for that. I needed to tame myself before I risked it. -----I made my way inside to retrieve the style scrolls, and found them with little effort. Everything I was learning was the first stage of the three styles, basic, E-ranked techniques, so they would be quick to learn and I could move onto something more difficult. The three styles I had chosen were all sword based, my primary weapon of choice: Kiss of Flesh and Steal, Shunkan no Hagane, and Basai Bagua. -----I also picked up a bokken while I was inside. As much as I loved my sword, it wasn't time to use it. Not yet. I headed back outside, wanting to stay out of the attention of the growing number of people within. -----Despite the grandeur of the building, around it wasn't particularly interesting. A pond, some boulders, some grass, etc. I chose a space near the pond that seemed far enough from anything that I wouldn't hit it. -----Not that I'd be moving that much with these techniques anyway. -----I glanced at the list for Shunkan no Hagane and frowned. The basics were literally a chop, a stab, forward and backward step, and a block. This was using a sword? I think not. But in order to move on to the better stuff, I had to do these. -----First thing first. I dropped my bag, my sword, and held the bokken to my hip. -----There are eight basic cuts made with a sword, something most are taught to follow and never do. -----I took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, resting my hand on the tsuka, the hilt, of the bokken at my right hip. Cursed with being left handed, I’d had to learn everything in reverse to norm, though I could use one almost as efficiently as the other. I had to keep a calm state of mind. This was not something necessarily used for battle but more something to center oneself with. -----Ichi. I drew the bokken from my hip straight forward the out to my side, arm straight, point facing north, shifting my left foot forward in the same motion. Ni. I took the wooden sword firmly in both hands, bringing it up over my head and then straight down until the tip was inches from the ground. Then it moved to my right side, forty-five degrees from center. San. I took it upward diagonally past my shoulder, shifting my weight forward. Shi. I brought the blade back down diagonally, shifting back to the stance before the third cut. Go. Raising the blade to horizontal, I cut straight across, halting the bokken at my left hip. -----I shifted my right foot forward and turned my grip to mirror the third cut stance once more. Roku, up past my right shoulder. Shichi, back down to the previous stance. Hachi. I brought the blade once more to horizontal on my right side and cut across, returning my feet to shoulder width apart. Raising the wooden sword above my head, I shifted back first the left foot, and then the right, back to my original position and return the bokken to my hip. -----Repeat. -----I continued this four or five more times, moving faster with each repetition. Only once I was sure I had a level head did I continue. These basic moves were frustrating, and I didn't need any of that frustration boiling into something worse. -----The first of the steps was literally an overhead chop, just like ni, step two. Bringing both hands to the bokken's tsuka, I raised the wooden sword around and over my head. I swung it straight back down in front of me, halting it inches from the ground. By instinct, I moved to the stance for san before relaxing again.
[Shunkan no Hagane: Basic Chop E-Rank 1/1 (2 - 1 Bukijutsu class reduction, -2 Personal attribute reduction, -1 Dojo reduction, Minimum of 1 post to learn = 1) LEARNED]
-----The second was even more annoying. It was described as a step or serious of steps meant to add momentum to a swing. Seriously? I could have just done the eight steps and claimed it was the same thing as learning this. I brought the bokken over my head again and, stepping forward, swung diagonally down, like shi, and resumed the san stance.
[Shunkan no Hagane: Forward Step E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----Next was even better. A backward step. It was both used as evasion, which made sense, and for repositioning. So it was just like resetting the eight steps after hachi. Raising the bokken above my head, I mimicked those steps and returned the wooden sword to my hip.
[Shunkan no Hagane: Backward Step E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----Three of five of these ridiculous steps were finished. Next, the basic stab. Something that was not actually that useful unless your opponent was weaponless. Which wasn't a fair fight, in theory. I doubted it was that way with these shinobi. As it was not one of the eight steps, I 'drew' my bokken, and placing my right hand flat against the pommel, I jabbed it straight forward.
[Shunkan no Hagane: Basic Stab E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----The final one was useful to know, but not in the way the description stated. It did no one any good simply to block a weapon. Then what? What if the enemy were heavier or stronger than you? You wouldn't be able to shove their weapon out of the way. -----No, the smartest thing someone could do is move. What a concept. -----Of course, blocking was helpful to give you time to move. Or do both at the same time. It was kind of awkward with nothing to block, but I brought the bokken up above my head in a high-block stance, and stepped to the side.
[Shunkan no Hagane: Basic Block E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----Now that that pointless... exercise was over, I could move on to something else.
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 6:51 pm
BlackRanton ❝ Rise to power not to do for one's self, but to do for those who respect and those of the ones you respect....❞
Finally easing up and relaxing, Black could not help but feel guilty for putting the young lady through such a hassle. A slight glow of red grew around his face yet again, his arms crossing along his abdomen as she began to clean his nose up.'' S-sorry. A-and thank you. I-I owe you one..'' The slightly in pain shinobi stated, his tone a bit saddened and his head a bit light; as Kazumi rolled her eyes he began to stare in a bit of confusion. He had missed the scene of the boar rider, and could only chuckle at the fact she was all of a sudden. It was all peace and harmony, with a fear being slightly lifted temporarily until..'' Ack! '' Face suddenly planted, and a great loss of air made. The sounds of being in pain from such weight only caused the shinobi's nose to bleed yet again, like a sponge being pressed and ringed out he nearly loss consciousness again..
'' S-S-S-Sensei... Khyck! C-Can't B-Breathe! '' The white haired nin began to struggle and wriggle underneath the large tiger. His body being pressed harder against the floor with the second landing on him purring. The words of his teacher going through his ears, barely heard as his heart was throbbing and pacing itself faster due to the struggle of getting breaths.'' W-Where h-hav-have you b-been? I-I w-won the exa-...'' Sadly the poor lad did not know he was doing more harm with bringing good news than good to his own self, it was exciting to let his teacher know he had won and advanced; though the awkward position caused his head to drop and eyes close weakly as if put unconscious by means of a sleeper hold. It wasn't like his head was already light as is.. With one last little breath, and ear twitch he heard Doki's voice.'' D-Doki S-sama..?''
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What he's wearing: What's in the picture with a belt buckle sporting his village icon, along with black and grey pants with grey threads hinging up his Nekomata Mask
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Sukai laughed loudly, in her own sick twisted way. Snapping her fingers Ying and Yang got off of Black and backed away. Giving her room to kneel down before him. Looking down at his sightly bloodied face she brushed his cheek with the back of her hand. Her eyes soft and endearing as she looked at him."You haven't changed Black. . . . good for you."Kissing him lightly on the forehead she sat down next to him, her hands started to glow as she placed them on his chest."His vitals are fine. . . No damage."Standing up she lifted him and slung him over her shoulder."Damn Black. . . you gained weight, now I'll only be able to toss you 100 yards!"Chuckling to herself she turned, ready to exit when she Noticed Doki.
Blowing the cabbage patch girl a kiss. Seeing her reaction to Suki and her tigers it was still obvious. She's still terrified of us. *sigh* Somethings never change. Sukai left the dojo, being flanked by the infamous Ying and Yang. "Come now my children, Black needs to take a nap in my office."
[[//exits to Hosptial]]
Title: A Formal Request Rank: A Information: You are to take a lower ranking shinobi you have known for some time and take him/her to another village for a little training. Rather than some excessive form of physical training, you are to teach him/her one new technique and then find another shinobi of the same rank and have them battle. If either one of them near fatal blows, jump in and prevent the kill. Minimum Posts: None Note: Awards only half advancement credit. Bonus: 400 Ryo.
❝Everything you《hate》 Everything you【fear】 Just tell meA L Lof it I'llxm a k exthemdisappear❞ ✖✖✖▌██████
Sleeping Pacifist
Redera Issun
Verideathul
Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 8:31 pm
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-----тhe woman I had seen with tigers at her side enter the dojo was now leaving again when I finished the first part of the list of techniques I had. She was carrying someone who seemed to be unconscious. I didn't recognize her, but something told me I didn't want to know her either, not with how she was treating someone who was unconscious. Not to mention the tigers were unnerving as well. -----Sighing, I turned away again to focus. These people were none of my concern. They wanted nothing to do with me and I didn't have the patience for them right now. I had to learn these so that I could move onto something better. -----I started with the Kiss of Flesh and Steel style. Again the techniques were very simple, but more interesting than the Shunkan no Hagane by far. First was an attack to assume a better stance, via drawing the blade. Bokken once more at my right hip, I 'drew' it quickly, cutting in a loose outward swing, and then a second horizontal across my body. In the same motion, I moved my feet to shoulder width, my left foot forward. Simple as that.
[Kiss of Flesh and Steel: Shikyuu Koushin [Pressing Lips] E-Rank 1/1 (2 - 1 Bukijutsu class reduction, -2 Personal attribute reduction, -1 Dojo reduction, Minimum of 1 post to learn = 1) LEARNED]
-----The second part involved the exact opposite of the first. It was a retreating attack, returning the blade to its sheath. I swung back to the outside of my body, slid the bokken along its lack of a sheath--also known as my hand--and back into the cup of my hand.
Kiss of Flesh and Steel: Iori Seppun [Retreating Kiss] E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----The final of the basic techniques was a feigned attack. Tightening my grip on the tsuka, the hilt, I jerked as if to draw it. Instead, I just jabbed the end straight forward and returned it to its previous position.
Kiss of Flesh and Steel: Seppun no Hoppeta [Kiss on the Cheek] E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----Next was the Basai Bagua basics. These were actually a little more complex, and some, in the long run would use chakra. And make me faster. Like the training that was first on my list to do. It was a matter of moving fluidly that agreed with my earlier thought. The first rule of staying alive in combat was to move. So, I just repeated my high block from earlier and, for the hell of it, did a low block as well.
Basai Bagua: Smooth as Water E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----Both the problem and the thing I liked about this style was that it was smooth compared to what I had always been taught. It was a style that allowed for momentum and speed and not so much form and decorum. The first of these was literally a diagonal swing like san, but moving forward so as to continue into a combination of attacks. Momentum. So I did just that. I swung the bokken downward diagonally, spinning out of it slash horizontally. -----Why the scroll defined it as a vertical slash, I will never know.
-----Exactly like go and hachi of the eight steps, next was a horizontal slash, while moving forward. It was meant to drive enemies away, or cut them in half, if enough momentum was built up. Like the previous skill, I moved forward and swung outward, spinning and bringing it around horizontally with more momentum.
-----I wasn't entirely sure either what made the last technique complex. One shoved the flat of the blade into the enemy's midsection. That was all. So, I placed my palm against the bokken's lack of a sharp blade and shoved it straight out in front of me. With that finished, I was done with the basics for the moment.
Basai Bagua: Crashing Wave E-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
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-----єvidently things had calmed down from whatever had been going on inside. I wasn't sure if I should be concerned or not, but when things fell quiet, I just assumed it wasn't my problem and decided to move on. Next was the D-Ranked techniques, which, from reading them, proved to be a little more useful than the previous--how many again--twelve useless things I had just done. -----This time I decided to start with the Kiss of Flesh and Steel techniques. Not only did the style have a weird name, but the technique names were even worse. For example, one of the three I was learning now. Shita Seppun, Tongue Kiss. Fantastic. If the innuendos couldn't get worse, it was also a complex technique. -----The concept, however, was useful. It opened up the enemy's defenses so you could deliver a hard punch or kick. It all depended on where you had your weight. Backing up several paces, I moved forward quickly, lashing out with the bokken, and then swung my right foot straight up.
Kiss of Flesh and Steel: Shita Seppun [Tongue Kiss] D-Rank 1/1 (5 -1 Bukijutsu class reduction, -2 Personal attribute reduction, -1 Dojo reduction) LEARNED]
-----The next one had almost as bad of a name. Kowakuteki Nameru. Alluring Lick. Again, though, a good concept. I reversed my grip on the bokken in my left hand, and brought it around hard horizontally. Spinning the rest of the way around, I shifted my weight to my left foot, returning my grip to normal, and swung my right leg around in a high kick.
Kiss of Flesh and Steel: Kowakuteki Nameru [Alluring Lick] D-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----The last of the three had a better name, but whoever had come up with these must have had a very active sexual life. Or maybe a lack of one, so he or she had to compensate. Either way, it was a good style that utilized both the user's physical strength and skill with a weapon. -----Again it was somewhat awkward to 'practice' these without something moving in tandem with me. This one was a parry, a deflection that knocked both myself and the enemy off balance, but allowed me to move my weight for an attack. I held the wooden sword ready and then brought it up in front of me as if to parry. Pushing my weight to the side, I spun, delivering yet another kick to the thin air in front of me. -----I could only imagine how this looked to anyone watching.
Kiss of Flesh and Steel: Ueito Seppun [Waiting Kiss] D-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 10:22 am
What was going on here?! Why hadn't anyone responded to the brilliance that is, was, Akasuchi?! Of course they had to realize he was the newest Raikage. - their esteemed leader and thus, should be given the utmost respect possible. They should've been beckoning for his autograph or, better yet, being there asking him for advice on how to be as amazingly awesome as he is, yet no one came to him at all! Not even his newest follower, the girl with the cabbage head! "Fu, fine then. I'll let you all slide this one time." Arms folded while his nose went to the sky. Orbs flashing shut in unison with the prior motions, it was obviously he was being a Drama Qu-Err, King. A drama king. But, even so, he still needed to go get his headband to be rightfully crowned a ninja of Kumogakure, and then he could take the Raikage position. "Oi, Cabbage! Get over here! I'm sure you heard me beckon you as my follower! Don't upset me anymore than I already am or I'll tear everyone in this room to shreds as payment for ignoring me! Osu!" No longer was he wrapped in itself and now, obviously, Akasuchi decided it was time for more demands. Mainly, the demand for Doki to come over and do what he'd told her to. Little did he know he was speaking to a past Raikage and a woman of high prestige within the village he called home.
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-----ι paused in my chain of practice when I heard yelling from inside the dojo. There was one voice, so I could only assume some hot-headed beginner had too much confidence. Not that I was much different. Either way, things had been weird since I arrived, so I didn't really think much more on it. -----Next up would be the D-ranked techniques of the Shunkan no Hagane. There were four of them, so they would go quickly. First was a deflection that set up for several different attacks. That included a counterattack and a disarming technique. -----Again with the awkward blocking thin air, but I set a stance, one foot forward, and brought the bokken up as if to block. Pivoting my weight to the side, I took the wooden sword in both hands and swung it around to hit my invisible enemy in the back.
Shunkan no Hagane: Pivot Block D-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----The next one was pretty much impossible to do without something pushing against my weapon. Or, at least, anything I did wouldn't actually mimic what would happen. The point of it was to push against the enemy's weapon with your full weight to close the distance between you. But this was not a good thing to do. One risked the enemy shifting out of the way, which would leave them wide open. But I resumed the blocking stance and pushed against the blade, stepping forward. It was all I could do for now.
Shunkan no Hagane: Forward Grind D-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----The third technique was another deflection, this time without moving. Like the last technique, it wouldn't be much good unless the enemy is lighter, but it was still good to know. My invisible enemy swung at me and I shoved it to the side with the bokken, jabbing straight forward as a follow up.
Shunkan no Hagane: Deflection One D-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
-----The final one was useful. Disarming the enemy was a way to end a fight, if the person had any sense, before things got too bad. It was sort of like smacking the weapon out of the enemy's hand. I aimed for my invisible enemy's hand, catching their sword at the guard, and flicked the bokken outward, forcing the sword out of their hand.
Shunkan no Hagane: Disarming One D-Rank 1/1 LEARNED]
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She honestly couldn't believe Sukai sometimes. The white haired witch knew especially how Doki resented such treatment. Especially with large carnivorous felines. Her face was already stoned from seeing them leave on off. "b***h...." Suki-nee sure has changed. Rather, it was time to drop the suffix for the role of her idol had gone. Both had grown up on different ends. But more importantly now..
The new person seemed nice! Aiyah! Where are my manners.. Greeting Doki and all made the emerald haired jounin all types of happy as she shook her hand. "Likewise, Shinsetsu-san! Kodoki. But people call me Doki-Doki. Like the heartbeat!" And from somewhere she produced a small sign post shaped like a heart to prove her point. Though it was just one of her old gag routines. Being the light-hearted type she was, Doki wanted to make a good impression and would continue to gaze at Kazami-san for a reaction.
Right as she was about to laugh at her own banter.. The same flamboyant young man who rode here by hog had decided to call her out. NO ONE. Was allowed to call her Cabbage-head. (Though it was sad that she immediately knew who he was referring to.) She briefly excused herself from Kazami to address this affair and started her walk down to starfish head.
"C-Cabbage...?" The chill in her voice was evident. Her eyes possibly dilating. The nickname Cabbage had become her pet peeve since Kyo decided to pin it on her. And now every now she heard anyone referring to her as anything related to such poor comparisons had programmed a Grizzly mode in her system. Invisible sensor circles were hovering around his hyperactive expression as they were at this point locked on target. Eyes slightly wider, temples heavy, brows rigid. Her usual benign self was gone when the taboo was brought up.
Her steps were steady. Small surges of lightning crackled with every hidden convulsion through her movements. Her hand easily grabbed him by his shirt before dragging him to her eye level.
"As both a shinobi and a medic, it's no secret to say that both jobs can become morbid." Strangely enough she released his shirt and straightened his collar out as she spoke. "But on the other hand, that just means I know EXACTLY what to do with the body for convenience sake. So if you disrespect me again.." Though her jaws were locked in immense pressure her voice was cool. All laughing matter had dropped from the seriousness she had in her face at the moment. "I'll have no problem reserving you your spot in a pickle jar." To make it known that she had means, her hands were glowing in chakra.
Hmph. It was only fitting that his first loyal servant greeted him with coming over, but the stuttering shown through her lack of speech only made Akasuchi think less. Pfft. Couldn't even pronounce the word Cabbage correctly! What type of ninja was she anyway? "Probably some lowly genin who just got their headband. You is pretty short after all," The imagination of the pink haired tyrant ran rampant, starting to see Doki not as herself, but a ball of cabbage for a head. As she stormed over, his body squealed lightly with giggles, like someone had just told him the best joke in the known world. Of course, it quickly subsided when lightning came into the picture, causing him to blink in surprise just before she'd made the advance to nab his collar. Being pulled down, to her eyes level, Akasuchi could clearly see her face with a mundane expression forth. Dazed from the sudden jerk, but getting it together, as soon as she'd let her grip go their lips had already touch in a quick, yet passionate motion. A movie scene playing right there and the theater the dojo all around them. Sweet music wafted in the background of this precious moment, while the tides of warmth turned before Doki was released. Then, wham! Two smoke bombs hit the floor in sequence, as if this was his plan all along! The newest Raikage had made his first mark on the female population!
"Hhahah! You taste good for a cabbage!" He mused, already having mounted his boar and heading out the academy at a breakneck pace, moving towards the office of the old Raikage. Most likely Doki would be in tow, chasing him down, but he didn't care. "Ride, Balmung! Ride like the wind! The next chapter of my story unfolds! Oraaa!" The burning passion of this spry youth could probably be felt from the next world over! In the back of the kids mind, a song played as the ride continued, sounding like the Pokemon Theme when heading to the Champion of the League. This was his time!
Redera Issun
[Cape bellows in the wind as I ride off into the horizon.]
