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 Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 11:37 am
  ◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
San let out a sigh as he picked up his Golem and placed him in his burden golem. It was funny to watch this rather large golem go all the way and fit inside the bag. to one unfamiliar with how Golems work, they would have thought it was an illusion. The gennin then stood and clipped his bag back to himself. His voice seemed rather naunscelant and almost perfectly calm as well. Also, with all the resting he did, he now seemed perfectly fine.
"I guess little brother. But only so you will realize how much your team mates will mean to you....."
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 2:48 pm
 ΞSarus Setsumane Ξ
"Life's a game; You just gotta know how to play."
"Whatever~ I just don't want to be bored." Sarus stood and put away his tools. "Okay! The rules of this sparring game is whoever is the first to spill blood loses. It can be a tiny scratch, or a life finishing blow." Sarus gestured Jiro-san away and looked his brother in his face. The iron sand from the sections of his backpack begin to rise from behind him and gather there. "You can have the first move~"
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 3:00 pm
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
San had to give his little brother a little credit; he was following the thoughts of kumite (sparing or combat basically). One of the first rules where to "know the rules." "Come physically prepared, come mentally prepared, know the rules." If someone unerstood the first three, then they were in good shape over most of their competition. But if his brother thought that techniques and skills were what made a battle, then he was in for a rude surprise. His older brother, even if he was "weaker" like his brother said was absolutely no slouch. He had taken his training very seriously and was a scholar about tactics. He was always a dangerous foe, for no other reason then his ability to be surprising and unpredictable.
To start out, San drew some Kunai from his holder while drawing their vectors with his magnetic chakra. The three kunai, fired in about a second, aimed for each eye and the throat of his brother. He needed to see his brothers reaction to not only begin to understand the opponent, but plan against them. His hands came close to his body, as if he was ready for something.
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 3:20 pm
ΞSarus Setsumane Ξ
"Life's a game; You just gotta know how to play."
At the same speed, Sarus unsheathed his black blade, Shuusui, and blocked the three kunai with his excellent swordsmanship. Every ninja he knew in the academy started a battle with kunai. Boooooooooooring~. From the iron sand that gathered like a tidal wave behind him, four clones emerged and head first and launcehd themselves towards his brother. They started an onslaught of melee attacks towards him. While Sarus split his feet to shoulder width and closed his eyes. Shuusui was sheathed vertically in front of him while Sarus held the sword's handle with his right hand and the sheath with his left hand. He listened closely to the battle between his brother and the clones. Listening to the breathing of his brother and the air around them.
[225-80= 165]
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 3:33 pm
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
(( make sure you take off the chakra usage from your chakra pool. thats one joint attack (tidal wave although that is technically the s ranked jutsu of the bloodline) and 4 clones))
As the clones closed in on the San, the older satetsu used his fast hands from practicing his ninjutsu to quickly form a few hand seals. San"s body began to dissolve like a gust of wind came through, breaking into Iron and that seemed to fall and join with the ground.
"Come on brother, you should know me better then that."
His bait had worked, and almost worked better then what San had anticipated. He had gotten his brother to use alot of chakra really quickly and with no effect at all. Although not a long lasting genjutsu, the one the Kazekage taught him proved to be rather versitle (lasts one post). Now he could reposition himself and prepare a rather intricate counter attack.
chakra 345/355
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 4:38 pm
ΞSarus Setsumane Ξ
"Life's a game; You just gotta know how to play."
Sarus peeked one eye open i preparation for his technique. His brother had disappered into a bunch of petals. Sarus wished he hadn't learned genjutsu, but atleast he was making things interesting. Knowing his brother's skills, Sarus knew what to do. The clones went into four different places in the dojo. That was where they guarded till' his brother showed. The tidal wave shapped mass of iron sand split into different masses and surrounded Sarus. They were five inches away from Sarus and he had clear view of the entire dojo. He waited for his brother to attac in the only way he could.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 4:50 pm
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
When all directions where blocked, attack the only way you could: up or down. Another one of the points of Kumite, "Circles and angles" also refered to directions off attack. Thankfully his brother had not been in training to watch San learn his jutsu, or else he would have known to block a rather simple opening his brother had forgotten about: below him.
A Hand reached out of the ground and grabbed onto sarus's ankle, pulling him into the ground and immobilizing him. Once immobile San, who was now croutched facing his opponent, offered a simple face punch with his right fist aimed for the Nose of his nine year old brother.
He had set this up once His genjutsu had occered. he was able to quickly move under ground and pull out enough earth to get his brother to fit in their comfortably snug. it was a rather simple plan, but proved the lethality of the older Brother's Tactics.
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 5:33 pm
ΞSarus Setsumane Ξ
"Life's a game; You just gotta know how to play."
It was as he expected, but different. As he was pulled into the ground and punched into the nose, it seem as though it gave his older brother a false state of victory. After the punch, Sarus' nose turned red, but didn't bleed. How weak did he think his body was? A simple punch would not do. The clones rushed their way over towards the two, but something might have caught his attention before that. He would soon lose his footing as most of the ground around them turn to iron sand. Another attention-grabber was that Sarus' head, along with his body, would soon be covered in a raiton armor. It was not the Raiton no Yori, but the Stimulating armor that he learned from his taijutsu style. "My turn~" Sarus grabbed the ankle of his brother and used it as support to bring himself up. Because of Sarus' strength, his brother would feel like he was being pulled down by a full grown man. As his brother went down and Sarus went up, Sarus sent a armor covered elbow towards his brother's jaw. The force of this technique could break boulders and shatter bones. If his brother couldn't defend this, which Sarus doubt he could, Sarus would inevitably break his jaw and possibly cut some flesh inside of his mouth. Which meant, this game would have an obvious winner~
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 7:44 pm
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
So his brother did have some skill. Great, so now His brother could pick up the pace. Honestly, San didn't believe that a simple reversal jutsu would end his younger brother. He was a satetsu after all, and would have been pretty much been stripped of his name if it had. San was grabbed down and his brother punch impacted......a boulder? Unfortunately for his little brother, San always had a fail safe for his plans. Because his plan was rather simple, it would have a rather easy to fufil plan B. This jutsu was called Explosion stone body replacement. It was quite the bang....
The boulder, once struck would explode with the power of several explosion notes sending shrapenal of rock from not only the boulder, but from the surrounding area that was not iron sand. It was mean and rather bully like for the gennin to do, but he knew a medical nin who would be able to heal most if any injuries that his little brother could recieved. Appearing out of the ground like a ghost, using the Earth Military movement technique, San stood with his own Iron sand being drawn out of his Burden golem. He was thankful for his Fast hands and practice at using hand seals, as well as his foresight into the ninja mind to be able to prepare a easy to use fail safe as well as escape plan.
Chakra 310/355
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:24 pm
ΞSarus Setsumane Ξ
"Life's a game; You just gotta know how to play."
Boom. The boy suddenly struck a random appearing boulder that took his brother's place. The blast hit Sarus's face and the left arm that he used his technique with. As he was blown away, he used his reflexes to pull up some of the iron sand that was beneath him to block some of the blast. As he smoke cleared, Sarus could be seen on his hands and knees. His back was too his brother and cloak was blown away. Tiny black circles could be seen on the gray iron sand that was beneath. Anyone who had any common sense knw that he was crying. "Uuuu.." He sobbed and wiped away his tears which caused even more to fall down his cheeks. At this time, the clones were by his side and waited for orders. As Sarus looked back to his brother, his pain was now realized. Part of his closed left eye and most of his left cheek, was a dark red color. The elbow and upper arm parts of his left arm was the same color. His muscular body had some burn marks as well. His face,body, and arm hurt and were probably 2 - 3 degree burns. He held his left arm with his right and placed his head upon the sand. The tears began to move backwards and stroll into his hair. This had turned into a terrible game for Sarus.
[[OoC: What a great brother you are. >- >]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:37 pm
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
San felt his stomach drop. He had actually done that to his little brother. HIS awesome, powerful, promising little brother. He would kick himself if he could, but also knew that maybe it would help his brother learn a type of combat he wasn't so familiar with that could maybe help him later, help him when it wasn't his careing and loving older brother. But San watched his brother's pain and almost wanted to cry himself. He pulled his Sand back into his Burden golem, lowering his head.
The walked quickly over to his brother, and made an attempt to help him to his feet. A high level of emotion could be heard in his voice as he fought back tears, tears that a ninja shouldn't have shown.
"Hey little brother.....lets get...you to the hospital.....we will..........talk there......"
San felt terrible, and was going to help his brother in any way he could. But he also wanted his little brother to learn, help his little brother to grow from this experience.
(( i know, i feel terrible XD))
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 9:07 pm
ΞSarus Setsumane Ξ
"Life's a game; You just gotta know how to play."
Sarus' pupil grew wide as his brother touched him. He dug his hand into the sand under him and threw mass of it towards a brother. Sarus scurried away, in fear towards his scattered swords. He grabbed Shuusui and clutched it to his chest as he stood in the corner. He feared this man as much as he feared as ghost and monsters. He didn't have a brother anymore. Just a man who took a game past the highest difficulty. He watched the man closely and took the position he tooked earlier with the blade. He never felt so much fear in his life.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 9:19 pm
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
San knew he deserved it. He didn't even attempt to take the gritty, painful, stinging sand that landed in his eyes to show his brother that he indeed was sincere. His voice was almost in tears now as he tried to speak to calm down his brother.
"I know how you feel. I know the fear, the adrenaline that is running through your veins right now. You know the ninja way, my brother. At least you experienced this tragedy when......when.....when it wasn't someone trying kill you. When you had a certain idea of skill, ninjutsu, and our bloodline's abilities. You weren't stuck out at the play ground, playing with.....with.....people and have them turn on you. They turned on my Sarus, and they almost killed me. If i hadn't freaked, hadn't wished for something to go poke this UCHIHA'S brains out. A single Kunai piked all the way through his head. it was five weaks of hospitalization when i was only 4 years old. I wasn't even at the academy yet Sarus.......You are my little brother dont be afraid. I never mean to hurt you. But now you know this feeling, this fear. Now you will understand the nature of survival....."
San fell to his knees. His eyes were so wet that the sand almost washed out of them. It was bad, it was wrong for him to be displaying this emotion especially at the university. But this gennin didnt care. He wanted his little brother to come back and accept his apology, and walk with him the the Hospital.
((Such a touching moment XD))
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 10:51 pm
/// ۩/// V Ô ìí Ð ~ Ѕ Й ї № Ы /// ۩/// "Why did Mamoru create me female? I must ask him someday..." (Mamoru #6, i.e. Female Mamoru #1, call me 'Six')
[Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (to others, known to those that have seen it previously)]
Six had been miffed by the Satetsu's calling her a b***h, & rightly so. Those that interfered with training should be dealt with the same way that she had. Storming out to grab some tea, she came back upon the end of the spat: one brother in a corner, & the other just flabbergasted. "What the hell do you people think that you're doing here?! Brothers shouldn't fight each other, for gods' sakes!" A frown twitched angrily upon her face as she seized San by the back of the arm. "I don't care who started this... get your brother over to the hospital immediately." Letting his arm go, she whirled out of the room, forgetting that her tea was still steaming on a nearby table. Up to the main offices of the university grounds she went, after the recorded tapes & the fight scene that they held. Here she would ponder on what to do next until they returned & asked for her.
Chakra Creation at it’s finest
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:55 am
◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
San finally wiped his eyes clean, and returned back to his feet. He once again approached his brother, offering a hand to help him up.
"lets get you cleaned up little brother. *sniff* lets get you to the hospital. *sniff* They will get you feeling better too, and maybe even play some games with you....."
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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