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-----Having only recently left his new teammate behind, Wanryoku knew he had little time to learn what he intended. From the day he had learned to wield his brother, Zangai, he had known little, if any, styles of combat would fit beside just throwing and being inventive. Yet not, as he had sat down and slept, a memory had come to him of a foreign named fighting style he'd glimpsed while leafing through the great book of kick-a**, and only in slumber had that translation finally come to him. It was a style for the chain sickle, utilizing the chain and the main weapon end for combat. Even still, it didn't click till he'd woken why it had been so amazing: if he could master that style, he could use it with Zangai! He would become even more deadly with his brother by his side, and this immediately made him desire it all the more!
----- Reaching into the cupboard, he found the scroll he needed. Opening it, Wanryoku read the instructions, and scratched his head before putting it down and grabbing a Kusarigama from a nearby rack. Spinning one end, he swung the other sharply, too sharply, and almost stabbed himself in the face. Still it would deflect attacks! [Deflect :: 1/1 → Complete]
-----This one was practice, at least according to the scroll. Staring at the Kusarigama in his hand, Wanryoku began to spin it around him, first in circles and then in slashes. Well, never said it was difficult. [One with the Chain :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one was actually of more use. Placing Zangai back upon the ground, Wanryoku turned and threw the weapon, wrapping the chain around a dummy. [Wrap :: 1/1 → Complete
-----The other end within his hands still, Wanryoku spun it about and turned. Throwing it, he felt it wrap around a distant target, hopefully another dummy. Well, he was about to find out! Grunting, he drew on the first dummy and hauled it out of the ground with massive amounts of splinter and crushing noises to go over his head and smash into the distant target. From the noise, yes, it had been another puppet! [Throw :: 1/1 → Complete
-----Why did this make him think of the yoyo? Well, here it went. With a simple toss he hucked the bladed end outwards and hauled it backwards with a jerk. As it landed in his hand, he slipped into another technique he remembered reading. [Sew :: 1/1 → Complete
-----He remembered a time fighting the UHV, when they had launched Kunai at him. Well, had he had this technique he could have deflected it! Bringing it up in time for this imaginary assault, he deflected it! Well, actually, he hoped so, considering no one was tossing s**t at him. [Parry :: 1/1 → Complete
-----Well, this one was easily fun. Again the chain came out, and this time he threw it to another dummy. When he began to twist he hefted on it harder, causing it to tighten as it wound. At last, the blade dug into the dummy, secure. [Ball and Chain :: 1/1 → Complete
-----Bringing it back to his hands with a firm yank, Wan considered the next one. This was...difficult. Bring it outwards, the Kusarigama spun out towards another dummy catty corner to a post. Using the post, he arched the blade around and struck the dummy head on. [Minor Control :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one he saw promise for! Taking the weapon in hand with a tight grip, Wanryoku transferred his chakra into the chain. With a huff, he threw that end into the floor below, anchoring himself in place. [Burrowing Sickle :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one would be fun! He spun it around and around, under an arm, around his hips as he, too, spun, giving it more momentum. The blade whistled through the air with each pivot until he launched it out at leg level to hit one of the posts nearby, splintering the support beam with ease. [Pivot :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one required a...flip?! Who in their right minds...the rest was simple, completely, but the flipping?! Using what he'd studied in his other styles, Wan leaped upwards and flipped, though when he landed he almost face planted. [Flip :: 1/1 → Complete
-----A slash and smash, his kind of action! Swinging both ends, Wanryoku lashed out with the sickle. The instant after, the chain came around lightning fast, and would have broken bones if connecting. [Slice and Smash :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one, he simply had to smash! Throwing the weighted end forward, he watched it collide with another dummy with a satisfying crunch! Easy as all the hells combined! [Smash :: 1/1 → Complete
-----Looking up above, Wanryoku realized that there was a second floor, and it was visible above! Taking the bladed end, retracting the other, Wanryoku spun the blade by the chain and threw it forward, upwards. When it lodged in place he tugged, and felt it was secure. [Grappling Hook :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one was hilarious! Tossing the weighted end in the air, and retracting the blade, he lashed out with the latter while "someone" was distracted. Easy to learn by yourself, it seemed! [Hey! Over There! :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one was stupid, because, simply put, he'd been training this for years. Still, he knew he had to try. So he spent the next half hour or so twirling the blade and practicing, getting used to the steps he took. [Quick Step :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one was awesome! Bringing his weapon above him, he hauled it down at insane speeds aiming for one target. Yet the instant it got close, he hauled to the side and watched it skid into another target, splintering it into pieces. [Major Control :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one was odd. Wanryoku spun the weapon side to side, switching hands, switching between blade and chain. With his chakra, hundreds of blades and weights swung, yet when it landed it would shatter the dummy he aimed at. [Illusionary Shackles :: 1/1 → Complete
-----This one was silly in all sorts of ways. Sending chakra into his feet, Wanryoku began to rotate, though to say the least it hurt. Being dizzy always came with spinning, yet oddly...that wasn't the case here! [Whirlwind :: 1/2 → Incomplete
-----The instant his chakra latched onto his movements he spun incredibly fast, turning into a tornado of steel. Spinning away, he launched himself towards another set of dummies, cleaving through them. Boy, this was fun! [Whirlwind :: 2/2 → Complete
-----This one took concentration. Taking a deep breath, Wanryoku took the bladed end by the hilt and concentrated, thinking calmly on what he would do. Then he had it, and the blade glowed. [Violent Slice :: 1/2 → Incomplete
-----Spinning in a circle, Wanryoku swung with all his might. The blade of pure chakra launched forward, tearing another hole in the upholstery by the exit. He almost apologized when he realized had been sitting nearby! [Violent Slice :: 2/2 → Complete
-----This one was a defensive technique, and thus much more worthy of notice. Taking a deep breath, Wan began to spin the ends together. Of course this failed the first time! [Twin Windmill :: 1/2 → Incomplete
-----This was the first time he'd considered doing anything of the sort! So when he tried again, he knew this would be a challenge. The ends spun, and a stiff breeze came from his movements, stirring his hair and clothes. [Twin Windmill :: 2/2 → Complete
-----This one was the ultimate attack! It would allow him to change Zangai's flight to almost perfectly turn corners. Yet he knew that if it were so easy others would have done it. [Mastery :: 1/2 → Incomplete
-----Throwing the Kusarigama, Wanryoku concentrated, remembering prior trainings. It came to an edge, a right angle to another puppet, and Wanryoku snapped the chain to the side. WIth a massive twist the blade moved to the right, slamming into the dummy and piercing it entirely. [Mastery :: 2/2 → Complete
-----This...this was where it got tough. Taking into his hands the Kusarigama, Wanryoku stared at it in deep thought. Could he use this? No, unfortunately. Not even a little. So instead he dropped it, kicked it under a chair, and grabbed up his brother from several feet away. This is where it began. [Recycle :: 1/2 → Incomplete
-----Taking his weapon in hand, Wanryoku felt his brother's relief flow through him. What, would he really leave his kin behind? Scoffing at the thought he began to move through the same trainings. It wasn't easy, as the added weight made it damn near impossible to make the same tight curves, yet another hour passed before he got them all right. Now, he knew, he would be far more deadly. [Recycle :: 2/2 → Complete
-----This would be the greatest test, as he would need Zangai to do it. This was the technique where he could slice through any attack, anything of equal power, and for him...well, for him that was nearly anything. And so be concentrated, eyes closed, muscles slick with sweat. [Reap :: 1/3 → Incomplete
-----The breath slowly released as Wanryoku slowly poured his chakra into his brother. The greedy ******** wanted more, but he would go starved as usual. Instead, he focused the chakra, the stamina, that would be required for this technique. [Reap :: 2/3 → Incomplete
-----And finally, after all was at ready, Wanryoku turned and slung his brother at a nearby wall that was known to have very, very powerful wards. Yet it meant nothing to his brother's weight and the strength of his technique. The ball flew right through, shattering the walls and the door beyond, splintering it inwards and revealing an armory cache within the walls. Well, when did that get there? [Reap :: 3/3 → Complete
-----Still, in the end it mattered little. This style would help him with his movements, with fighting well with Zangai, yet he had a feeling that for once a simple form of violence would not win their fight, yet there was no way to know until he left. And so, knowing that one stop remained for the group, he left. [Exit]
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両 7 , 4 0 0 :: r y σ
1 7 , 6 2 0 :: α c
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c н α к r α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 4 8 0 // 4 8 0
ѕ т α м ι η α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 6 5 5 // 6 5 5
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1 7 , 6 2 0 :: α c
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c н α к r α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 4 8 0 // 4 8 0
ѕ т α м ι η α • ρ σ σ ℓ :: 6 5 5 // 6 5 5
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