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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:29 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:32 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:38 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:44 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:48 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:57 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 1:12 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 2:04 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 3:38 pm
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What I was
BROKEN
The combo of Doki's attack and Kein's re-arrival made Sypher sigh as he promptly dropped his genin. Releasing both her fist and her leg as she slashed at him with a kunai, he felt a small p***k on his arm. He didn't drop her to the floor though, using his thigh to stop her fall with a slight bounce that would set her forward on her feet Well...we can work on her attacks in Leaf just as easily as we can here. He raised his arm to exam the small cut, noticing a bit of blood and smiled "Good job, Doki. Come on. You're going on this mission." he walked over to Kein, motioning that Doki should follow, and examined the other genin who would be going. Other than Suzume...he had very little faith in the over compulsive boys. He moved to stand beside Kein, leaning back against a wall as he listened This will be fun. Sypher thought before speaking up "Kein said it would be deadly if you goofed off...and it will be. Because if you goof off, pull s**t or mess around, I'll leave you half sucked into a tree for the Leaf shinobi to find." he warned, mostly aiming it at the hot headed boys but the warning was for everyone. It was Kein's mission but Sypher was a jounin as well. And screwing up wasn't an option if a genin wanted to live to be a chunnin.
What I became
STRONG ...thanks to you
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 5:19 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 5:22 pm
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Kodoki, Doki // Gennin Chakra : 145 - 15 = 130 - 10 = 120 - 10 = 110 [ Taijutsu ] °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Doki was used to disappointment. However, it made her simmer a little, thinking he would be disappointed at her outcome. 'Good job, Doki.' Her expression was a little mixed with confusion but other than that, she felt better at his words. "Seriously? My first mission! This is great!" Now that she was on stable footing, thanks to his help, she followed him to listen to this interesting assignment. The Sharingan man? Him and his windy and circuit bolt trick deepened her curiosity. However, her mind lingered with ease this time around.
My first mission.. I bet it's going to be a simple chore.. The gennin stretched a little as she walked with low expectations. She curiously glanced over at the tiny bit of red forming on Sypher's arm. Just a little nick, was all. He's just being too nice. I wish I would have done better. Her eyes sank, feeling cruddy herself. It was odd. Normally, when she fought with other brats, she never felt guilty. But when they bleed, it's just annoying to watch. Not that I'd probably ever go that far.. But..it's worthless raising a hand to your Teacher.
She listened on. While Kein was still speaking, Doki recognized some familiar faces. Suzume-san, and her two teammates who now appear to be on a more civilized term. Before she could infer any more about them, Sypher intercepted directly to them it seemed. She pulled back her eyes in surprise at his mildly profane language. And here she thought he was stern with her before. Guess I'd better not screw with him anymore. Wait a minute. Her eyes scrunched in confusion. Deadly? She recalled back a bit for she seemingly droned asleep when Kein was talking. She JUST remembered that it was an A-class assignment.
Oh snap, s**t just got real..
Before anything, she straightened her posture, looking like a crotchedy old attendant. Her expression looked as though she will say 'Yes sir!' at any moment she was called upon. Meanwhile, her mind was blinking red and green. Dangerous..Possibly deadly. Which is it? A soft smile tickled over her face. Three days. Leaving tomorrow morning. I think I'd better brush up on my techniques.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 5:41 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 5:55 pm
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YOUSAYIT;;S ⇉ ɑℓℓ ɩɲ ოყ ჩεɑმ ● ● ● ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ↙ ↙ ↙
ⓐ ⓝ ⓓ ʈჩε ʈჩɩɲჟა I ʈჩɩɲӄ ʝʊაʈ ⇇DON;;TMAKESENSE
『 I CAN SEE THAT LOOK IN YOUR EYES.』 『 THE LOOK THAT SHOOTS ME.』 『 EACH AND EVERY TIME. 』 『 G R A C E ME WITH YOUR. 』 『 COLD SHOULDER. 』 ______________________________________________________________________________________ ● ● ● DO TELL ¦ ¦ ¦ ⓜⓔ ⓦⓗⓨ ▪ ▪ ▪ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ● ● CHAKRA POOL ¦ ¦ ¦ 2 5 0 ▪ ▪ ▪ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████
indent After a few rounds of basic taijutsu training, M heard his name being called out of the blue. It was only then that he noticed the sudden crowd of Shinobi. He looked for the source of the voice and then noticed that one of the Jounin Sensei was calling them. "Oh," he uttered.
M quickly grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat off of himself. He approached, slowly, and stood close to the group that was called. There were a few familiar faces, but he only knew one or two, namely, Taizo, and the guy named Tenrai, as he had been with the two on a mission just recently. When the rest of them had gotten near, the Jounin Sensei named Kein had begun briefing them on a mission. Apparently, like he said, they were selected for a mission, and not just any mission, an A-ranked mission to the Land of Fire. He listened to the Jounin Sensei as he continued to give them information about the mission at hand. Afterwards, the group had dispersed. M also set out to prepare.
██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ██████ ● ● ● I GUESS I KNOW ¦ ¦ ¦ ⓘⓜ ⓑⓐⓓ ▪ ▪ ▪ ______________________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:32 pm
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:43 pm
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Kodoki, Doki // Gennin Chakra : 130 <--from resting , -30, from training. = 100 [ Taijutsu ] °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° "..I'll take your words for it. Thank you for today." She said with an enticed expression and a twinkle in her eyes. She wasn't all that tired yet, and well, the gennin felt exposed to her new-car kind of smell as a newbie. With the time she has now, she figured it would be best to polish her skills a little before going to the hot springs. Maybe, earn a little ryo for her assignment. Combinations, huh? Sounds more of a hint to me. She gave a wave to her teacher and a curt bow of acknowledgement to the rest of them before heading off to a different area from within the dojo. From there, Doki started rolling out the scrolls she acquired in that section.
Tiger Fist [1/2]
Before anything, Doki lay on her back, staring at the ceiling. And it was a long time before she felt rested up enough to start reading the scrolls. "Tiger fists?" Once she was finished reading it's description, she gathered a few dummies to try it. Think fast..think fast.. Doki maintained a steady sect of quick jabs but frowned for it didn't seem quick enough. She noticed, that they were stressed because she would clench them before sending them. So what she did was loosen her grip and re-grip them near the hitting point. This way, more or all of her attacks would fluidly send.
Grip upon impact, firmly adhere firepower. Quick, consistently strong volleys. The dummy was hardly worn yet but the texture lost it's new shine. Her hands were beginning to get sore from her constant quick punches. Occasionally her arms would sore and knuckles raw, so breaks were applied every now and then. Finally, Doki stood up to test it out again. Her elbows were hugging her torso. And then... A barrage of quick fists headed out in various directions from within her range. Each fist she pulled and pushed were evenly distributed of strength. She would smile now, getting used to the aching sensation forming in her shoulders. She'll be sore tomorrow, that's for sure.
[2/2] [Tiger Fists, Complete.]
She rested and rested for another few hours. Her knuckles were bandaged and treated with film underneath. Besides her back tingling a little, Doki wasn't at all that tired yet. She was often energetic enough to be exceptional. Flailing my fists might just kill my opponents..laughing. The gennin thought with a hint of melancholy as she turned to her other side. From her position, the style's scroll extended it's script and she soon found interest in yet another technique. --------
[Roaring Iron Finger Technique ] [1/2] This time, Doki thoroughly read it's excerpt and diagrams. Then, she set it down and prepared her stance. Strong and firm, her legs were planted on the ground into a slightly wider stance. Her arms were again hugged to her midsection while she faced the hanging dummy. She waited for the right moment, thinking in her mind of shadowing the enemy. Silence flooded across the room when Doki was brimming with concentration. Then in one flash, her right hand struck the dummy in the middle with but a finger. Immediately at once, the gennin began to rub her finger within it's fleshy basket of comforting fingers.
"Damn...if it swells.." Luckily, it was just a pained reaction. What she gets for hesitating. What she needed to do was to stop feeling scared every time and actually brace the denseness of that sole finger. She started out again but this time with a knife-hand stroke. Each time, she alternated hands and steadily lessened the number of fingers. The more time she spent harnessing energy within the finger in question, the more Doki punctured with less pain. "Hummph!" With a sideways thrust of her forefinger, the dummy stood dead. Her finger fluidly escaped it's matted skin to reveal a minor hole that has been dug. She smiled but winced when she bent her fingers. The pain was real, but that was the treasure of it. She landed on the training floor, barely motivated to get back up from it again.
[2/2] [Roaring Iron Tiger. Completed.]
After some time, Doki resumed her next technique. As time began to blur, she started to realize the precious moments that stuck in each moment. So given the reason to prove her laziness wrong, her clone executed a series of mobile attacks over her defensive form. The stance itself was nothing. What mattered was how she dictated her actions. The first floor sweep was a miss. The result; landing painfully on her back and aching.
[1/2]
The clone came in through a flurry of quick jabs and uppercut. Most of which Doki could evade through weaving in and ducking out until it came to the last finishing combo. Her eyes discerned it's oncoming force and she in turn inclined her actions to 'act'. Controlling her 'reaction' for that time to counterattack. Back handing the forearm of her clone to create more space to kick her square in the chest.
[2/2] [Crouching Tiger]
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