Kitzy Hatake
"Kit, it's been awhile since you graduated from a Genin to a Chunin. I believe it's time I taught you something that your great grand father has passed down to the Hatake Main branch. But I don't know if your chakra can handle such intensity." as Kit's father explained, showing her the mold, and adding two simple chakra's together, He created a strong wave of lightning that sparked from all sides from his right hand. From what it looked like, it enveloped his hand entirely as it shown white sparks of lightning zig zagging from all sides. Kit observed the Jutsu from a first perspective. The signs were difficult but were easy to understand. "Shouldn't be to hard father, you already taught me the basis of two chakra's and the leaf technique. This shouldn't take to long to master at least." as Kit closed her eyes, she opened them up with a red swirl both in her pupils. "Using the Sharingan should make it simple for me to copy." as she was ready to perform this Chidori. Her father sighed as he released the jutsu. "That might be true, but I would rather you not use the Sharingan, this basis of jutsu was used by your great grand father and he used it without the Sharingan, he was a prodigy and a genius since he developed it at a young age. It's not simple as you think." as he shown her once more. "I guess I have some training to do then." as she stood before her father ready the signs, the spark of intensity burst as she was forced back to the fence wall. Her right arm took some minor damage as it steamed from her finger tips. Feeling the slight pain she began to get back up as she tried again. "Well, you didn't tell me the force of the chakra." as she tried it once more. For a few hours she was starting to understand the base of the molding and the fusion as she concentrated her will power into. Without the Sharingan it became a big disadvantage for her, as she was repeatedly forced back countless of times. Still she got back up to keep at it. She was stubborn she wasn't going to give in to her weakness.
With countless set backs, Kit couldn't use her Sharingan, she realized how difficult this Jutsu become. She studied it many of times watching her father and would secretly go to the training field to practice. Most of her trials was learning how to consumption the feel and expression of natural energy. "Dad did tell me it was similar to the Rasengan that Midori created. Maybe if I understand that method I can create my own style of Chidori." Going to the Library, hearing some talk backs, she studied from the basics from her great grand father's methods. It was written down in a Forbidden scroll hidden inside there family's vault. "So let's see. ah, here it is." reading the scroll she began to practice the basic steps of molding, creativity. Fusing, the next day it was the day when she would show her father of her progress. "Alright Kit, show me what you got." Kit breathed in and created the hand signs at a very high speed. Extending her right hand out, she gripped it like a hilt and began to create a Blade of pure chakra. Compressing the form she began to wield it before her father. "I call it the Chidama a mix of Chidori and a length of a Muramasa." her father was impressed the length and width of the blade was genius. "You make your great grandfather proud if he was still alive to see this." as he laughed with a thumbs up. "Well, I did some studying and there was another who did the same thing, a pupil named Sasuke Uchiha. " as she explained, while swinging the blade she began to test it on a few tree trunks. "The method was quite easy to understand, the structure was the difficult part. Forming and compressing chakra into a structure was something that wasn't easy to create." Her father just couldn't help but be amazed. "So, Chidama? what made you think of this name?" as he asked. "Because it reminds me of the story of legends of the war that happened a few years back. Mastering this jutsu would make me a formidable opponent. I want to become stronger, without the Sharingan." as she slashed at the trunk it fell apart from its base, a crashing sound was heard as it echoed. "Well that's the spick of things." as she released the jutsu from her hand. But from her fathers perspective he could see that burns were left on her palm. Thinking about it, maybe the blacksmith could construct something that can use the Chidama on a real weapon. "Well for now, you did great Kit. Let's go back home." Kit followed still she looked behind to see the damages, if she could master this and not hurt herself, what wonders would Chidama can do in a real fight.
In the morning, Kit got a notice that she was assigned to Team 1. Hearing about it, she told her father. "Well already in a squad, I guess the Hatake clan has finally been recognized." as felt sure of himself. "What do you mean dad?" as Kit tilt her head to the side confused. "Well, there has been some uproar here and there, the Hokage believed it that the Hatake should be used as a Root. Mainly for secret missions, you remember the one we went on as a squad, you had to wear those silly masks over your face so the enemy wouldn't recognize you. Because of our sense of smell, we can summon dogs that can be used to sniff out the enemy plus gain some intelligence before a big battle." Kit nodded. "Yeah I remember the one after I graduated from a Chunin we went to that chamber." [/b]"Correct, but it's interesting now that there putting you into a team. Well I guess that means that were not going to be going on the same missions anymore." Kit looked puzzled. "What do you mean by that? I'll always be able to join you." [/b]"Well that's the point when your put into a team squad you wont be accessing any of the Anbu roots. You will be doing other missions that are made from the Hokage and the Advisors. Just listen to me, it's really great that were being noticed now. Make us proud Kit, It's time you leave the dog house and become a top dog of the team. But remember, The basics of being a team, There is no "I" in team." Kit nodded and was starting to pack up to meet the rest of her team. "Alright, but... can I keep the mask?" her father nodded. "Yeah, just don't wear it in public." Kit nodded and left.
