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 Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2013 1:53 pm
 In the Land of Lightning, there is a gigantic and ancient turtle that Kumogakure has cared for since its founding. It serves as a training ground for the Kumo ninja, and is described as a moving fortress. Its size is so great that it can host other large animals as well as other natural and man-made structures. It is considered to be the equivalent of Konoha's Forest of Death.
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 7:29 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you."  Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Okay, time for a high powered Taijutsu training session!!!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
The sun was beginning to dip over the horizon as Raitora, Kumogakure's Mountain Gale entered the forest on top of the Island Turtle. Luckily, the massive creature was having dinner, which would take several hours due to it's massive size. And the very least, before he trains Oli, he can get a high powered warmup session for his own muscles. And that means he will be sparring with the various vicious wild creatures that make up the population of the forest. A good warmup will loosen his muscles and get him prepared to toughen up a twig of a man that would join him soon.
He cracked his knuckles and the kinks in his neck, then stretched out his arms as he approached the forest and walked deeper within. He knew anytime soon, one of the various beasts will catch scent of his arrival and attack him if they feel threatened. Regardless, he was unafraid, but he had to keep his guard up, for one wrong move could mean the end of him. Though the sounds of the forest would make for great concealing of any creatures movements, Raitora was not off guard. In fact, he knew exactly what was going on around him, and knew what was about to attempt to blindside him.
A loud holler turned his gaze to the left as a massive Gorilla with black fur and red eyes came charging out of the brush, enraged by Raitora's presence. Of course once he saw his attacker, the first thing Raitora did was roll to one side to escape his charge and put his fists up. It was obvious the animal wanted a fight, feeling threatened by his intrusion into it's "territory". Brown eyes narrowed in concentration as he lightly stepped back and forth on his feet. The challenge was all that was needed to get this warrior's blood pumping. In the village, he was cheerful, eccentric, and passionate. But in a fight, he is boastful, loud, and relishes every moment of the fight, "Alright, you got my attention, Kong Jr. Come at me and let's see what you got."
And that was all it took for Kong Jr. to attack. Oli was wrong to think that just because he was half Raitora's size, it meant that Kumogakure's Mountain Gale wasn't fast at all. In fact, if Oli were to see him fight, he would see that the Taijutsu master was not only incredibly strong, but really freaking fast. And so was the gorilla. Kong' massive fist came forward to crush Raitora where he stood, but he was too slow, as Raitora sidestepped to one side and grabbed his arm tight. He then dug his feet into the ground, his muscles bulging due to the strain, before he lifted Kong off the ground and tossed him into a clearing.
"Kong, I think you gained some weight since we last sparred. But you still need more training," Raitora said, ready for when Kong would eventually burst out of the clearing he was thrown into, extremely pissed at the man, "Alright Kong, let me show you something new," he added as he dashed forward towards the great ape and slid under his descending fists that slammed into the ground. Raitora then leaped up, kicking Kong straight into the gut. But due to his weight, Raitora pushed off the ground with a burst of Wind Chakra, pushing them very high into the air. Raitora then made his way from under the ape and kicked him back to the ground with a kick to the back, using Shushin no Jutsu to reappear under Kong and raised his hand up, catching him on the way down. By now, Kong was unconscious and hurt, but he was made of stout stuff, stouter stuff than most humans. He'll shake it off in the end, "I call that one Yuuen Tentou Kakou, or the Great Heavenly Drop. Sorry if I hurt you too hard Kong."
Kong made a good sparring partner, but lately, Raitora believes he's been slacking on his training. Perhaps a female gorilla has been keeping him preoccupied?
(685/600, Learn Yuuen Tentou Kakou (Great Heavenly Drop)- B-ranked)
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 4:35 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Not one to usually rush himself at the request of others, Oribaa kept his hands deep in the pockets of his drain pipe jeans and made his way casually towards the Island Turtle. He knew there was no need to rush, knowing Raitora he'd find some other means of entertainment until get got there and therefore, it wasn't one of Oli's top concerns to get there. Instead, he just casually listed his way towards the turtle and found himself roaming through the forest in order to find Raitora.
Now usually, there older of the two Jounin would use his ears to find Raitora. The Mountain Gale usually managed to make quite the fuss and noise wherever he went. However, due to the size of the island turtle and the many large and noisy things that had decided to make it their home, it was almost impossible to distinguish Raitora from the rest of the animals in this strange and bizarre wild. Keeping his hands deep in his pockets and not letting on the slightest sign of threat or panic, Oribaa managed to find his way through the forest with little to no difficulty and finally found Raitora battling it out with the giant Gorilla known as "Kong Jnr". The ape was infamous for challenging those who made their way onto the island turtle and even Oli had tussled with the brute before whilst he had been training his Kekkei Genkai abilities near the Waterfall of Truth. Yet, as he watched Kong spar Raitora, he quickly began to jot down mental notes about the fierceness and strength of Raitora's attacks.
Deep down Oli knew he couldn't match Raitora, being the weedy vegetarian runt that he was and watching him perform the Heavenly Drop only confirmed that if Oli really wanted to stand a chance against Raitora, it would really take all his cunning and skill in order to walk away without his bones being turned into some sort of paste. He could only stand there, looking casually towards the defeated ape and Raitora before calling out to his Jounin peer. "Yo."
Now that Raitora knew he was here, the two of them could finally get down to business.
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 5:23 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Okay, time for a high powered Taijutsu training session!!!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
As Oli took his sweet time to get here, Raitora decided to pass the time by performing other parts of his training routine. Mainly shadow boxing like he was a Heavyweight boxing champion (he does weigh over 200+ pounds). Though there was a lot of power within his punches, they were also quite fast, so Oli's ideas of Raitora being a Mighty Glacier, a man who can hit hard and take a lot of punishment, but isn't very speedy, would be absolutely crushed. In all truths, he was more of a lightning bruiser, he can dish it out, take it, and move quickly. His powerful punches were accentuated by little sounds after every strike. He finished his little session with a powerful roundhouse kick as he rested a little before he noticed Oli was watching.
With a smile, he gave the weedy Jounin a big thumbs up and said, "Alright then Oli, you said you wanted to improve your Taijutsu eh? Well let's get started! I want you to hit me as hard as you can! Bust me in the chops," Raitora then pointed to a spot on his cheek, "Right here. I won't even move to defend myself. I'll warn you though, if you don't punch me with all your might, you will hurt yourself more than you will hurt me."
As Kinto found out, hitting the Jounin was like hitting steel. A tough body plus immense strength and speed makes Raitora a devastating close combat monster. Hence why Michiko always kept the man at a distance during their spars. When she did that, Raitora would lose. Then it's another 500 laps around Kumogakure.
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 6:04 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Oribaa waited patiently for his sparring partner to finish his strange routine and even though he was just standing there with his hands in his pockets, the time seemed to pass quickly as track after track played through on his iPod. It was one of the great mysteries of Kumogakure how Oli wasn't deaf. He always had that iPod bolted into his ears on at full volume so that if you got close enough, you could also hear it. But the thing was, he could hear you and he could respond to you at a normal decibel level too. It was strange, odd and perfectly summed up Oli to a T. He was Kumogakure's music loving Primal Scream and there was nothing you could do to stop him listening to it. However, even Oli knew that in order to take this seriously the headphones may have to come out and he'd have to concentrate...
Or did he?
Watching Raitora's movements, Oribaa sighed and smiled to himself as he watched the Mountain Gale just try too hard to be well... perfect. Even if he was fast, he was still slower than Oribaa when it came down to it. He was heavier, more defined whereas Oli was dainty and zephyr like able to stretch and flex his body at almost impossible angles as well as carry it at high speeds. The main difference between the two was that one could take many hits and the other couldn't risk taking any. For Oli, his frail form meant that a good hit could see him destroyed but he was here now to fix that, he would fix that and Raitora would be the one to help him do it. Even if the Gale was a fool to begin with.
Seeing Raitora finish and give him a thumbs up for apparently no reason, Oli stood the same, unmoving and just blinked in recognition of Raitora's greeting. He was good at pointing at the obvious was Raitora, yet it wasn't that what put Oli on edge as he waited for their spar to begin. It was the fact that Raitora said to just "bust him in the chops" that made Oli flinch. Oli even took out his headphones in order to confirm Raitora's order, he'd heard it loud and clear but even so, there was no harm in double checking such a seemingly unreasonable and improbable event. "Y' wot now?" Oli asked in disbelief, his Northern Twang shuddering at the thought.
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 1:03 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Okay, time for a high powered Taijutsu training session!!!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
"Hit me. I know you heard me despite the Ipod in your ears. Hit me as hard as you can," after a bit, he added, "Actually, nevermind. I don't want to break you before we even get started. So here's how we'll do things instead. I'll attack you at my fastest natural speed. Since you can't possibly match me in strength, we'll try instead to match me in speed."
Oli was slim, so he would have to rely on his speed in order to win a physical fight. If he can catch an opponent off guard before he can react, he wins. So that's what Raitora is going to train him for. He was contemplating utilizing his Futon no Yoroi for this, since technically, that's him at his fastest. But that maybe a little too much. Unless Oli has a way of shielding himself from slicing winds, that can be problematic. So he'll go for training him at his natural speed.
Raitora naturally takes a pretty light stance, usually involving a bit of bouncing as he puts up his fists, "Hope you're ready for this," he said before the Taijutsu Master dashed forward, so fast he actually disappeared from sight.
"Dodge," he said as he hooked his leg under Oli's and attempted to bring the light man on the ground as lightly as he can. It was like handling a glass doll at times, got to be careful not to break him.
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 3:48 pm
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
"No mate, I 'eard ya," Oribaa replied throwing the headphones back into his ears; he was ready to do whatever it took to rectify the problem he had within himself and whatever Raitora could throw at him, he could take. Oribaa was older, wiser and more experienced.So, in theory Oribaa could take on Raitora. However, there was always the flip side when it came to Raitora; Oribaa was older, more experienced and he supposed had a good Kekkei Genkai in order to counter someone of Raitora's skill set but Raitora trained his a** of to get where he was and in theory, he could have closed the gap of Oli's experience with his own determination and training. It was feasible. Easily so but Oribaa wasn't afraid, in fact, he was excited and the smile on his face stretch from ear to ear like some sort of horrible chelsea grin. "I wuz jus' making sure yous were doin' the right thing is all?"
It was at this moment that Oribaa went to step forward and make his start on the whole attack plan he had devised, there was no way someone, no matter how strong they were could take a punch at the point where the jawline met the chin. No matter how strong, no matter how prepared you were, one swift jab to that spot, you were a goner and that was that. It was a physical flaw of all human beings and even the the smallest opening it could provide was the best thing for it but suddenly, Oribaa heard Raitora's words about changing what they were about to do. He was changing things up and Oli had to be prepared for it.
Sliding his foot back, Oribaa learnt back and raised his hands to defend himself but in all honestly, it was all for naught. Raitora's leg was already behind Oli's and by the time Oribaa could think of something to do to counter attack, he was on his back on the ground looking up at Raitora and his headphones lying by the side of his head due to falling out thanks to the fall. "Dammit." It hurt a little, both physically and egotistically.
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:14 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Okay, time for a high powered Taijutsu training session!!!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
It was as soft of a takedown as Raitora can manage. He didn't really know how much physical punishment Oli's lean, weedy body can really take. A squishy wizard is the best thing Raitora can think of the man as right now: his Kekkai Genkai gave him an edge up and can be very disruptive at range, but when in close, it was all for naught and Oli will go down hard.
But the muscular Jounin was not a harsh teacher, nor was he one to leave a comrade lying on the ground when he can easily just extend a hand and help him up, "You have to excuse me man, I'm holding back my full strength as much as I can," he said, holding his hand out to pick his fellow Jounin up onto his feet before he leaped back a few yards away and settled into stance again.
"Want to try again?" he asked, knowing that the answer was likely yes, Kumo's Mountain Gale would charged again, aiming to merely tap Oli in the stomach with a light punch. Or at least what he considers like, which wouldn't be so much as a jab to Oli. Hopefully, Oli would be able to block and potentially counter his attack, just to see how he can train the Jounin to be a bit more of a pain in the a** in a close fight.
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 7:30 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Oli blinked a couple of times as he looked up at Raitora and after putting his headphones back in his ear, placed his hands neatly beside his head and arched his back to propel himself straight back onto his feat without the use of Raitora's hand. It wasn't that he was being rude, well okay it was a bit, but the main reason Oribaa had refused his sparring partners help was because he needed to be psyched and ready. He needed to be able to get up onto his own two feet alone and whereas he had the skills of a Jounin, when it came to Taijutsu it was almost like Oli was still a Genin scrambling to learn the basics. He brushed himself off a little bit still looking at Raitora and nodded when the Mountain Gale talked about wanting to try again.
Once again ready to receive an attack, Oli breathed in and out steadily to focus himself and waited for the attack. Raitora charged in and Oli watched as his fist made it's way towards his own stomach and in the few second she had left to prepare some sort of plan in order to deal with the situation.
Oli's initial reaction was to match Raitora blow for blow in power somehow, whether it to be using momentum or some kind of miracle but as he comprehended it; it just sounded silly. There was no way Oli could match Raitora blow for blow when it came to power Oli's body just couldn't handle it. Although his body wasn't such a bad thing. In fact, it was one of his saving graces, being light and weedy made him fast and flexible almost acrobatic in his approach to Taijutsu normally and so, Oli knew what he could do. It wasn't about matching Raitora in power, it was about whether or not Oli could match Raitora in speed which would be hard but not as impossible as if he were trying to hit Raitora's power level. Smirking to himself, Oli allowed his hands to come up from his sides as if to block the punch but usually not one for flash, Oli was going to do something rather amazing right here and right now in order to get out of this.
Now Raitora wasn't bent down, the body was lower down than the face so if Raitora wanted to hit it with a straight punch, he would have had to crouch down. So, if he wasn't crouched, it was like a boxing uppercut aimed to the body, a punch bent at the elbow with the knuckles facing downward. This gave Oli time, you see, to pull off his next new and exclusive trick. Bringing his hands up further, dismissing the punch entirely, Oli shot his arms out and stretched them over the punch (because body shot uppercuts were usually get close to the body in order to maintain a solid, yet powerful punch and even if holding back, it was a practice any fighter was not willing to abandon) clasped Raitora's shoulders in his grip. Now, for a start this would have been shocking. Surely, Oli should have dodged rather than trap himself in range of his opponent, right? Wrong. Oli wasn't even trapped, summoning what strength he had (which was quite a lot considering) Oli lifted himself off of the ground, over Raitora's head, his legs spread in a split like motion and the fabric of his skinny black jeans stretching as he did so and propelled himself over still holding on to Raitora and landed unscathed and unharmed. Oli's dodge had worked. And soon he would let go of Raitora and counter attack.
Not.
Oli kept hold of Raitora, even as he made his way over the Mountain gale's Head and shoulder and even when his feet hit the ground inn order to use the momentum for his counter attack. As Oli hit the floor, he bent his knees and kept a tight clutch of Raitora's shoulders before bending his knees to bring the young Himei more towards ground level but more importantly to use the momentum to lift Raitora from the ground over his head and throw him a ways away, not too far but far enough to create a little bit of distance between them. The ground and dirt Raitora would have kicked up on his trip would have been still in the air as Oli, happy with himself looked towards Raitora. "You okay there pal?"
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 12:24 am
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Alright, this could be fun!!!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
Well to say that Raitora was surprised would be a huge understatement. But his surprise was genuinely happy. He was happy to see that his fellow Jounin was quickly understanding he can't match Raitora in strength, and not only reached over Raitora's attack, but flipped over the Mountain Gale's shoulders, and then used his momentum to throw the much heavier man away from him. Raitora actually landed pretty hard, but quickly recovered, a short handspring bringing him back onto his feet. Raitora's smile was big, he was extremely happy for the outcome. Though it took a shorter time than he anticipated it to be. Which was just fine for him.
"Nah, it's alright. It was a great counter. I'm going to guess you're going to be a bit more passive than say me then? Which means you won't make the first move: I have to. Am I wrong?"
Raitora was likely expecting a no out of Oli, so Raitora began his attack again. The last one was just a single punch, he'll see what Oli can do against a short combo so to speak. He charged again at full speed, stopping at very close range, crouching low and going for another strike to the stomach, this time with his elbow. He follows this up with a low kick to trip up Oli a little bit, finishing with a punch to the same spot he attempted to hit with his elbow. If the entire combo hits, Oli would likely be on the ground, not severely hurt, but he wouldn't be having a good day. All of this happening within a couple of seconds.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 5:16 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Feeling good about himself Oribaa seemed to ignore Raitora's question. In fact, it could be said that the Primal Scream was actually feeling a little too good as his confidence rose and his arrogance matched it step for step. But Oli wasn't always a passive fighter, he could and would one day turn on Raitora and lead the attack himself but for now, as he was just getting used to everything, it was best for him not to grow too hasty and sit back and relax which he did but would soon find dangerous. Raitora was getting a little bit more serious now it seemed and Oli was still riding the high of his minor success.
Headphones blaring, Oribaa's eyes widened as Raitora suddenly came at him with all he got and tried to hit Oli first with his elbow, which was kind of unexpected. Oli panicked slightly as the elbow came towards his stomach and thanks to this could only really dodge it by pivoting on his right foot and placing his body at a side wards on stance towards Raitora; yet, now he was on the inside edge of the elbow, Oli was slightly stuck or more along the lines of trapped. He couldn't move past the elbow and there was more coming the Jounin's way. He had to think quick as Raitora's low kick (OOC:which I'm presuming is coming from the opposite leg to the elbow strike for the swing and thus, the power that comes from the swing) came towards him. There wasn't much else he could do but hope for the best as he picked up his own leg, the one closest to Raitora and brought it down in a stomp like pressing kick on the bridge of Raitora's foot where his ankle met the foot's top side and forcing the gale to drop his foot and have it pinned down by Oli's own foot. It was a stall tactic because Raitora could probably rip his foot away from the Oli's easily but whilst it was in transit as a kick, all the energy and movement was focused on being swung and moving so it was easier to catch.
Still sidewards on, Oli was now in the direct path of Raitora's punch (OOC: One again assuming it's from the opposite side to the elbow strike) and had to do something quick to stop himself getting hit, it was a gamble by as Raiora's arm extended, Oli leant to his side a little bit which put a little more distance between him and the punch and then flung his own arm around the extended arm of Raitora and hooked his arm over it, his hand clasping at the Mountain Gale's elbow. Once this grip was established, Oli soon pulled himself towards Raitora, pivoting to once again be full facing but his left hand raised and ready to strike with a thunderous palm to Raitora's chest which was now enhanced by the momentum of the pull and smashed Raitora in the center of the ribcage, letting go of his arm and pushing the mountain gale back a little bit before stepping back himself.
"*huff* s**t... That was a close one... Dammit, kent mess this up now."
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 6:33 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: Alright, got to stretch for this one
Chakra: Full tanks baby
This was not how Raitora expected this little session to go. He expected a bit of him dominating the first few exchanges until Oli got his bearings together and figured out how best to counter his hard hitting, lightning fast attacks. He expected to be able to gauge how well the scrawny man can take a punch. At the very least, he would know how high the Primal Scream's endurance was. But as he was now understanding, he was not going to get this outcome. Oli was countering faster than Raitora had anticipated, and was riding high on the minor success he had the second round of engagements.
The bridge of his foot stung from Oli's footstomp and Raitora's elbow was literally dodged by Oli moving to the side. And via leverage and using Raitora's massive momentum against him, the Mountain Gale ended up pinned by both Oli's foot and one of his arms clasped around the Mountain Gale's arm. And the next thing Raitora felt was Oli's palm strike and it smashing it into his chest. Though he was staggered back by the blow, without the momentum, it wasn't much of a hit. More like a tap than anything else. At least to Raitora.
"Now that was an interesting counter. Without momentum, it wouldn't be much of a hit though. With momentum, it was actually a good hit. A person of your stature should do exactly what you are doing: use my momentum against me. make myself my own worst enemy. Very good, very good indeed. Now, I think it's time to get a little serious. Get ready Oli, here comes the Mountain Gale!!!"
Raitora shouted. A good fight, that was what Raitora needed to get his blood pumping, and Oli was providing said fight, unexpectedly, but still he is providing a good fight. So Raitora decided to make this a bit serious. So, what Oli was witnessing was Raitora....stretching. That's right, stretching. Oli was witnessing Raitora's stretching routine for when he plans to get serious. First, he stretched his neck muscles, also working out the kinks in his neck. He then followed this with him stretching his triceps, stretching his back, and his chest, stretching his hamstrings, and every muscle he needed to make this a very good fight, for maximum flexibility. This would take a small amount of time, enough time for Oli to possibly grab a bite to eat, read a book, or rock out to his Ipod. Eventually, Raitora was ready, ready for a serious bout.
Another frontal attack, or so it looks. He opened with a punch, a simple punch to the stomach, a fully stretched punch with a slight crouch to promote better balance. He then maneuvered around Oli, spinning around to deliver a roundhouse kick to the small of Oli's back, continuing his maneuvering to not give Oli a static target to try to hit or counter. This attack was made in a half circle around Oli's blindspots, the places hardest to defend as a fighter: everything that is not in his field of vision. His final attack was a backhanded fist with the opposite hand that he began the attack with, ending with style as he shouted. These strikes were made with greater force than his previous attacks, so Oli should expect to feel some pain if he doesn't counter every attack.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 10:26 pm
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xxxxx█▐▐ Ωя ι ʙ α αx" Ω ʟ ι "xΗ ι ӎ є ι ▐▐xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Oli looked at Raitora, a smirk curling its way across the side of his mouth, he was beginning to get the hang of this sort of fighting. However, there was still one fatal flaw that Oribaa was noticing within the whole set up. He wasn't taking the initiative, he wasn't taking the fight to Raitora and that was actually a really big concern of Oli's when it came down to it. Raitora could come at him like a wrecking ball and Oli was just always on the back foot, countering and waiting in order to try and extend his match's duration. Something had to change and iPod still sat neatly in his ears; Oli watched with a slight hesitation. He wasn't sure what was really going on when Raitora, his opponent, began stretching randomly in the middle of their match. Taking advantage of Raitora's time stretching, Oribaa simply kept to himself, focusing hard and regaining his breathe before the Mountain Gale re-entered the fray. In. Out. In Out. Oli kept his flow of air steady unlike the horrendously sporadic gasps for air he had been taking to save his own skin. If Raitora was stretching, he was getting serious, therefore Oribaa needed to ficus and get serious too.
But Oli was still just a novice when it came to this. He was impressed that Raitora was complementing him though, that was all he could really ask for.
Watching Raitora throw himself at the frontal assault once again, Oribaa prepared himself by raising his hands and smiling as he evaluated Raitora's attack once more and began coming up with some sort of counter attack and this one, this one was pretty simple. Thanks to the simplicity of Raitora's first attack, which was probably a stun hit in order to prepare Oribaa for the coming barrage. So, in order to interrupt the chain of events that would lead to Oribaa's downfall, Oribaa scooted forward and shot out his leading leg towards Raitora's groin, aiming for the soft and fleshy target of the Mountain Gale's balls. He didn't care how hard you were, Oli knew that whatever you did there was no real way to train up that area to withstand the force of this kick. It would hurt, stun Raitora as he felt his testicles make their way into the bottom of his stomach and allowing Oribaa to finally spring forward and begin some sort of attack combo of his own.
But instead of following up with the kick, Oribaa scooted back away from Raitora. He'd be out for a while, so there was no reason to rush.
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 6:26 pm
Raitora Koshi ""Go into battle knowing you will die....and take your opponents with you." Jounin
Kumogakure's Mountain Gale
Health: Awesome!!!!
Mood: Jubilant!!!!
Thoughts: And that's checkmate!
Chakra: Full tanks baby
Ah, a groin kick. The ultimate combo breaker for those of the male gender. Thrusting your foot straight up between your opponent's legs and making them wish their genitalia was located inside the body. It would be one way to stop the Mountain Gale before he can even begin to get serious and start ******** up Oli: if Raitora didn't anticipate the attack himself. A groin kick was usually accompanied by a very handy distraction, maybe with a fake punch like Raitora did, or in the case of women, using their feminine charm and.... assets. That way, even the most well trained warriors will be too focused to notice the immediate danger to their family jewels until it is too late and they are on the floor balling like a baby.
But that fate will not befall Raitora, for he has anticipated an attack meant to stop him from completing his own. So when Oli's foot came to rack him in the balls, the surprisingly fast Jounin stepped to the left at the last moment so that his foot felt nothing but air. Likely, Oli's leg was at Raitora's hip level, so he was open to counter attacks, which Raitora immediately took advantage of. The first thing Oli would noticed is that Raitora has grabbed a hold of his ankle. If Oli was trying not to get grabbed by the heavier and physically stronger Raitora, he failed at this moment. Now Raitora had the scrawnier man and things were about to get really ugly. A quick sweep under Oli's other leg would force the Jounin straight to the ground hard. Raitora took advantage of his now near helplessness by immediately sitting on the man's stomach and pressing an elbow straight at his throat. He didn't aim to kill Oli, but if Oli was an enemy, Raitora would of followed through with the strike and crushed his windpipe.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:43 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝____DEAR____DEATH____HOPE____DREAMS____LOVE____NOTHING____❞ I w h i s p e r e d in her ear:
F e a r me dear, for I am D e a t h,
I'll take your h o p e, your d r e a m s, your l o v e,
Till there's n o t h i n g left
Seeing his leg grabbed by his opponent, Oli began to panic and batter himself with curses as he tried to think of something in order to free him from this current predicament s**t. s**t. s**t. s**t!; Raitora had him, that wasn't hard to see, especially considering that Oli could also feel his sparring partners awfully strong grip wrapped around his ankle. But even though this situation seemed somewhat hopeless to anyone looking on from outside, Oli's mind ticked away in the background, unseen and unheard as it tried its best to make some sort of crazy plan to get out of this situation. His mind was trying to help him, his heart though was soon becoming his enemy. Sinking at the thought that his earlier success may have been flukes, Oribaa's body was beginning to tear itself apart in order to take one side or the other. It was the classic head versus heart scenario but it was probably the worst time for it to happen. Raitora would probably feel the trapped leg's tension drop considerably as it sided with the sinking heart but if he looked at Oli's face, he'd see that had sided with his head and a look of determination that just screamed "I can do this!" slapped across the young looking face which had sided with the brain.
What was I even thinking... Oli thought to himself, sinking into the depths of his own insecurity This was a mistake, I... I can't... I'm too weak... I'm not really a Jounin... I'm just a fluke in the system... I... I... I can't... I'm too weak... The fight left the eyes, they had abandoned the rest of the face to the crumbling argument of the brain and jumped ship to the heart and it's encroaching shadow. It was swallowing everything, the arms seemed to give in, the stomach felt like it wanted to be sick and as more and more things kept going and going and going out the window; Oribaa's faith in himself fell flat and even through the floor. There was no way. No way out. No hope. Nothing. Oli was such a failure, all those tattoos the arrogance, it was a facade and the facade was crumbling down around him. He had closed his eyes, given up, when a thought crossed his mind. Well, he says crossed, it hit him like a car actually; so much so, it forced his eyes to open and his blood to boil. and a strange freak little conversation with himself to happen...
Bend your knee. What? Bend your ******** knee. What, why? He has to come forward in order to sweep your legs out from out of you, it's what you would do if you had him like this. You're sidewards facing, if you bend your knee it will draw you closer to him and close the gap and he won't just miss sweeping you but he won't even be able to sweep you because you're far too close. But that's suicide, it will put me at his mercy! Have you not been putting your body on the line pretty much every move. Yes. Then get your pathetic a** up from this and get him! You can do this. Remember. Remember. You are. I am...
"I AM ORIBAA HIMEI, KUMOGAKURE'S PRIMAL SCREAM AND I WILL BEND MY ******** KNEEEEEEEEE!" Raitora would feel the leg in his grasp ripple with energy, Oribaa's whole body trembling with a power and confidence that the Jounin had never really displayed especially after such a moment of weakness. His eyes were open and strong and his chakra began to surge into both of his knee joints in order to attempt not only to do what his mind had set him out to do but double it, exceed it and bring this match to a close in style. Or at least, In Oribaa Himei's style.
The chakra being routed to his knees coiled like a spring, waiting before exploding forward, in a sttrange sort of mini shunshin as each knee moved at hyper speed and did what was needed and more in order to save Oribaa from this situation; his leg still with a foot on the ground bent and straightened with such a ferocity and energy that it was able to take Oribba off the floor by quite a bit and allow him to sail through the air towards his captor. His other knee, bent, bringing Oribaa closer to Raitora and twisting his body to be once again full facing against Raitora, coming down from the air at him.
Oli even arched his back, his arms flung out to the sides like some strange crucifiction and then without warning Oli thrust his head forward increasing the speed in which he approached Raitora and bringing his forehead down on the bridge of Raitora's nose with a sickening thud, a crunch maybe if it broke the other Jounin's nose. It would probably force Raitora to let go and ill prepared, Oli would fall to the floor quite funny, and possibly injure his leg thanks to their odd positioning but even so, it would have been a victory. Both against Raitora and his own doubts.
I whispered in her e a r:
You b e t t e r fear me d e a r, for I am Death.
And I'll t a k e that s h i t you call a l i f e,
In a single f u c k i n g breath
Gift to B1001253 from Hunter Crawl~!
No stealing please!!
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