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Despite giglamesh handicap of only one arm, giglamesh bacily is nearly commiting suciede by climbing the moutain with only one arm and legs, not even knowing the wall walking jutsu either As well as carrying arather lagre back pack full of suplies as well. He does this as he has focoused on his legs more than arm of rencently and basicly to prove to self he can. Yet he also climbs to reach the shi pleatau, As to his the seculded area would be perfect to train for his next possibly two jutsu's. Also he sees it to himself that sicne he is from the rock village he should be able to climb moutians blindfolded, wich issnt far from what he already does as he only has one hand, and he is actuly listenint to how the wind slides off the rocks to know which to grab.

Yet he is also doing he being quite precatious as, as he climbs he is ramming small hook type object in to wall incase he slips. Around 3/4 of the way it would be becoming obvious he is getting tired with using only a single arm. While it has taken a while he climbs, esentialy taking baby steps up the moutian taking very few and small steps at time as he knows how, smply hassent ever done witch issnt odd as he has came from a foregin land where samurai are considered the strongest and not nin, one reason why he pushe so hard to show the can be mixed to become extrely potent. He get closer and closer to top and as he does a lagre rock he steps on with both feet, slides out from under him, which leaves him and single hand to hold on with which begin to slip, but right before his grip slips and he fall. He litteraly kicks his feet in to the wall of the moutain like it was paper and not rock, due to his tremendous physcial strength. He contines up in that way with ease, despit it being the easier side of the moutain to climb its still a moutain so it can still be dangerous.

After some time he makes it to the top, just barely sweating bullet from the climb, he doesnt even try to look over the egde but simply stand and walks to more stable part of pleatu away from the edge of the moutain incase he trips. He then while tired begin waliks closer to the center of the plaetau to begin his traning. ((exit to shi pleatau))

Reck climbed to the top of the Aniki Mountain where he got off the side of it and walked a short distance to the Shi Plateau.
“Well this looks like a good spot to set up. Aw man! I can’t wait to get to my training!”
After reaching the Plateau, he unpacked a package wrapped in tight netting and set up a small camp consisting of a tent, a small stoned area for fires and a stream. After building camp, Reck decided to get directly to his training for the exams so he tied some leg weights to his ankles each weighing around 100 lbs each. He began to try and run but the weights on his legs were extremely heavy and he only managed to move at a mild walking speed but he still tried to push on and run. The terrain of rocks and rough land made it even more difficult to move around since it was hard to maintain a consistent balance and traction. After struggling about 30 yards away from his camp site, he made it to a small patch of flat ground with large rocks everywhere.
“Huff, huff. Well…this is a good of place as any to start.”
After catching a short breath, he stood up strait and took a fighting stance in front of a large boulder and placed his leg back.
“Ok, let’s do this…”
He struggled to raise his leg and swung it at the side of the rock but to little avail since the rock didn’t even shake in the slightest upon impact. Reck was slightly discouraged but smiled and started to run slowly pushing himself to pick up his legs to the edge of the cliff and back again avoiding the rocks in his way and tripping on strange terrain conditions. Back and forth, back and forth he continued to jog for around 45 minutes and then his legs started to go numb from the strain of lifting that much weight and moving it around and for a few seconds, Reck slowed down to a walk while sweating hard but he grunted and started to move at a slow run again ignoring the stabbing pain in his legs. To ignore the pain, he thought about his team mates Ark and Keiko and how he felt like he was always holding them back and thinking about this made him try even harder to become a more excellent ninja. After another 30 minutes passed, he decided to sit near his camp site and take a break from his training for a bit.
“Huff…huff…I guess I’m making ok progress. Gggrrr, but this is a joke! I can do way better than this! The chunin exams are going to be hard and I don’t have the time to be playing around like this.”
Reck then jumped to his feet and dashed towards a boulder and threw a kick at it with all his strength and he smashed a crater into the rock and set it flying a couple yards away. He then turned to the package he brought up with him and walked over to it knelling over it and taking off his leg weights letting them slam to the ground.
“Alright Reckard. This is it, your true test.”
He un-wrapped the package and in it was a dark green hooded vest with the word “Power” written on the back of it. He began to pick it up but at first was unable too, so he tried again but with more strength and slowly managed to get the vest on as he sat on the ground sweating slightly.
“The ultimate training vest, 350 lbs of…gguufff…raw weight.”
Reck decided to start off with basic weight training to get used to this much weight on his body. After a couple hours of lying on the ground and getting used to the weight being on his body, he managed to get to his hands and knees and crawled into his tent and went to sleep for the day.

The next morning, Reck slowly sat up using most of his strength and spent 35 minutes gathering himself and getting to his feet. After standing up, he stood still for a while because he wasn’t sure that he could walk and not injure himself. He took a step and it was difficult but thanks to Reck’s past training he was able to handle more weight then he could normally handle not to say that this would be easy. Slowly throughout the morning he washed, clothed, and made breakfast struggling just to stand up. After eating breakfast he started to walk around the area barely making each step as he continued to adjust his maximum body strength to that of the vests weight.
“I…can’t quit…I will get the hang of this. I swear it.”
For 11 days, Reck continued to do his basic daily chores like washing, making food and maintaining the camp and on the 12th day, he was able move around normally while he was wearing the vest. He then decided that it was time to take his training to the next stage so he walked over to a wall and looked up at its ledge.
“Hmmm, about 38 yards high. This should do. Now to work on some advanced chakra control.”
He placed his hands together and focused some chakra into his feet. He then placed one foot on the wall then lifted up slightly and placed his other foot on the wall also. Reck had already mastered the wall climbing training but it was more difficult with 350 lbs strapped on as he quickly found out. He barely managed to stick to the wall with his normal chakra output and started to slide down until his back was on the ground and he was lying there looking up.
“You know…I thought this was going to be easier than it is. Oh well, no pain, no mad shinobi skills.”
He rolled over and got to his feet then turned to the wall once again and focused his chakra again but with more power poured into it this time. He placed one foot on the wall and it immediately cracked under the power of his chakra.
“Whoa, too much chakra I guess. This is gonna be tricky.”
Reck continued to try and scale the wall using only his chakra to the end of the day and into the morning and after multiple attempts, he finally succeed and managed to scale the wall half way up before he ran out of chakra completely and feel to the ground landing in a kneeling position. He then got to his feet, look up at the wall and started do dance around wildly.
“CHAW!! I did it!! I climbed the wall with the vest!! Level one is down!! Time for level two now…”
He started to walk over to a clearing but collapsed from exhaustion and fell asleep into the late afternoon where he got up and forgot where he was for a while.
“Awww, where am I? I feel like I should be doing something special…mmmmm, oh yah! Dinner Time!”
Still slightly curious about what he was doing, Reck stood up and ran over to his camp and started a fire as he took out some meat and cooked it over an open fire. When it was done, he pulled Gomma out of his hair and they ate together looking at the sky as nightfall came. They finished eating and they went to bed.
“I still feel like I’m forgetting something.”
Reck then went to sleep for the night taking a break from his training not knowing it. The next morning, he jumped out of his blanket and rushed franticly out of his tent looking left and right.
“NOO!! I missed a day of training!! No way!! I gotta make it up in a rush!”
Not even taking time in the morning to wash or change clothes, Reck ran over to a small clearing nearby and pulled out a jump rope and got in a stance to prep to jump.
“Ok, the number is 800 jumps. With 350 extra lbs. this should be really hard. Great.”
He started to jump the rope as he flipped it over himself and he quickly found that walking with weight and jumping with weight are completely different. After 6 jumps, he stopped and took a quick breather as he analyzed the situation.
“This isn’t in my level yet, let’s tries something else. Push-ups are good, how about 500?”
He then stood up strait and fell over on the ground holding himself up on his hands and feet in a push up position. He went down and tried to push up but with extreme difficulty he did one and realized that he hasn’t improved his upper body strength with this weight yet.
“No way! I’m totally lagging! I only got 16 days to get into shape!”
Reck started to run around in a frantic frenzy wondering what he should do but he quickly calmed down and looked at the ground.
“…no. I will finish my training and become stronger so I don’t hold them back.”
After that day for 15 days strait with almost no sleep or food, he worked constantly straining his body and pushing himself to his very limits doing various workouts and training exercises. He jumped rope, scaled walls, did push-ups, and sparred with rocks and boulders improving his strength, endurance and chakra control. Finally, the 30th day of his training came and it was time to see his improvements.
“Wow, 30 days of this intense training. I wonder how much I have grown?”
He walked over to his usual small clearing that now was a little worn from the days of training and picked up a jump rope, looked at it, then dropped it and crouched down. Reck then sprung backwards and did a back flip then repeated it as soon as his feet hit the ground and did one more but he jumped much higher and spun in the air before he landed.
“Hmm. Leg strength has improved; let’s have some fun with arm and leg strength then.”
Reck walked over to a nearby boulder that was more than three times his size and placed his hands on its side. He then pushed with half of his strength and the boulder rolled around 30 yards away from where he was standing then he Dashed at it and punched it with all his strength and after being knocked back, it shattered into many smaller pieces.
“Oh snap. This is still me? I’m way stronger. I guess I should get back to the village now but first I have to change. These clothes are a mess.”
Reck took off the training vest that he has been wearing for 30 days and threw it aside like it was made of pure wool then went into his tent and got his new shinobi outfit on and accidentally spilled some chemical on his hair making it white.
“AAKK!!! My hair!! Hmm, this could work. Hope no one thinks ‘m too old though. Ha-ha.”
After getting his new uniform on and packing up all his supplies, He jumped down the side of the Aniki Mountain jumping from ledge to ledge easily and ran back to the village.

Navalie walked into the mountain again for the first time in a whille. She was prepared to train and she decided that she would immediatly start. She then walked into the mountain for a far time. She then looked around in the mountain veiwing as many things as possible. She looked from tree to tree. Grass blade to grass blade. Bird to bird. She then walked in as far as she wanted and she came close to a ledge. She saw a figure off in the distance and she smiled. It was mura. She casually walked over and she decided that he was her test subject for the jutsu.

She then slowly sat down and crossed her legs. I feel as if I wont even come close to catching up with gig or Roy. At this point roy will surpass me. But that's going to change. I am going to become a great ninja and become strong. She thought to herself.

She sat and rested for a few moments and she grinned. She wasn't out of breath but she was still a bit injured. She then decided that It was the genjutsu that she would try to do and she nodded.

Perfect I will use mura as a test subject she thoguht in her head and then she focused chakra everwhere and attempted to perform the jutsu.

((Okay They hate me! DIE DICE DIE!!))

((*gulp eek -70 c.p. gonk ))

Giglamesh basicly suddenly appeared and was sitting down legs cross with two rather large scrolls on his back, he sits as he may of been sitting there for a long time with out nav noticing him. Giglamesh had been watching her push her self despite her injury, Somthing of which he saw as very admirably as he was also injured as the amount of time he was missing he had returned to his foregin land and had shown his master what he had learned..........and got his a** kicked by him still. Giglamesh wore his black with white acents, cerominial robe and simply continued to watch nav train, as it didnt seem it he was traning also. Giglamesh was traning by simply flowing his chara threw his body at a incredible speed to increase his chakra control which he will need for the next jutsu.

Navalie then decided to leave immediatly so she looked to gig and waved. "I am off to train somewheres else! And please don't follow me!" she stated being a little overly happy at the moment. She had a good feeling that day and she had a good feeling that kinami would be okay. Navalie then started walking off back down the mountain and back into the village. She hadn't seen a few people in a while and she decided to pay them a visit.

Navalie walked back into the moutains after running through the village and she decided it was about time to get herself in shape so she walked up to the base of the mountain and she took a deep breath and she slowly began making her way up the mountain. She looked at all the gourgous scenery and everything. She just wanted to enjoy herself and do her own thing. So while walking up the mountain she found a few rocks that were laying off to the sides and each of them weighed about 40 pounds each. They were both hand size so she picked up each of them and she began to lift them each both at a time. She grinned and she began walking up the mountain counting off in her head how many lifts she could do. '1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10,11,12,13......' and so on until she reached 100 and that is when she dropped each of them and she began to search for something else to use. The next thing she decided to do was to stop and do a bunch of push ups. She then rolled up her sleves and she began to count off each push up. Still a bit exctited for some reason.