The Lunar Gardens are a series of locations dotting Tsukigakure that have been cultivated purely out of plants that bloom at night. There are many plants that glow and give off amazing light shows when the moon is high in the sky.
Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 12:01 am
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Elizabeth stopped abruptly at the center of the Lunar gardens and her mind became alight, just like all the colors. She smiled, serenely in fact, at the scene all around her. She would reach into the minds of the two she had brought with her and it would feel like a gentle caress... something like a breeze. It wasn't a crazy vibe at first... no it was quite normal. But then, in an instant she would plunge them all into a wasteland... a forgotten city maybe? Perhaps it was alight with things known as "cars" and "buildings." No, what it settled down on was a planet, undeveloped and unchanged. The only visible star was so close you could see that it wasn't yellow, but a molten red color, with rays so violent that heat spiked if a solar lash erupted from the surface. Elizabeth sat on a floating rock, looking into the eyes of them both, alternating every second. A flood of water filled the world and platforms rose under their feet as well. A tornado, violent and dangerous, morphed into a water funnel and then multiplied. Rain fell all around the trio and Elizabeth finally spoke, or rather her mind spoke. Both of you... tell me what it is's you want to learn, be it about me, the village, techniques... your sexuality. Ask and I will answer. I am curious about you both, and with the other two distractions aside I can focus on you better. In the mean time, I expect you'll use this time to train. Anything learned here will translate into your physical bodies. Also, in her mind they would project into whatever they percieved themselves to look like, opening the door for hilarity. The storm was interrupted as a mountain of molten rock rose and broke the surface. Seconds later it erupted so hard it blew itself up. Lava and smoke that should have killed them all instead flew harmlessly around their platforms and they would be able to watch in fast forward as the lava cooled on the ocean and a landmass as large as North America was formed miles below them. IN case they needed human subjects, clones of themselves also faded into existance around them. Elizabeth, now totally calm by contrast to her normal self, watched intently as a new world was created simply by her lack of outward impulse control.
Michael of the Moon walked into the Lunar Gardens and sat down in a meditative stance and awoke his inner mind. In his mind he saw massive pillars that were crumbling, villages in mass chaos, and people burning. What this was a representation of was his inner turmoil on how he had lost his family all those years ago. He walked around and watched as people he knew and loved burned and reminded him of his parents dead on the floor of his burning house. As he walked around he thought about his powers of one of the two bloodlines inside of him. "What, what am I searching for? My mind is full of things, but there is one thing that is different."
Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 11:23 pm
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Seeing as how everyone seemed to have better things to do, Elizabeth decided to leave.
What's your name? A little boy asked to another. Both trapped in a world they could not escape yet at that same time they didn't know they had to escape. Atsuma... The boy replied timidly. He had been part of the organization for 3 years now and he'd seen people come and go. They always started out somewhat optimistic, but eventually it got bleached out by the sun. The optimistic boy at hand was named Toya Takahashi. His golden eyes marked his kekkei genkai. The boy was plagued by Darkness that constantly troubled his mind until the Organization finally had enough and disposed of the boy. At least his soul was in peace now. These were, but memories now to the grown Atsuma.
Sitting alone in one of his favorite gardens the boy meditated silently by flowing chakra throughout his body like a stream. Slow and soothing as always. His fingers and legs crossed together on top of the grass. The aroma of the flowers around him put his mind to ease, but every once and a while memories better kept in the past resurfaced. "Toya Takahashi..." He mumbled to himself with a look of sorrow mixed with regret. As if he could have done something to save the boy.
Meditation time was over. He needed to begin training again. Ever since he became a genin the boy had spent the entire time either meditating or simply observing nature. It was time to get back into the shinobi world, but was he truly ready for it?
Behind Atsuma were three unique scrolls. Each holding knowledge that would greatly benefit him in the near future. Inside each one was a specific style of Taijutsu. Genjutsu and ninjutsu scrolls were out of the question for Atsuma since he never showed any potential in either field. Bukijutsu was an exception, but his strongest suit was definitely Taijutsu. Since the village took him in he showed a very promising future in the class. His kekkei genkai benefiting him greatly. "My bones..." He said to himself as his finger bones began to expand. He grabbed them and broke them all by squeezing firmly. "Are still too brittle." He needed more endurance to amplify his kekkei genkai and he knew the perfect style to do the job. Stone Body.
But after reading through it Atsuma realized it wasn't something he could practice alone. Sure he could punch himself, but he needed someone else to dish out pure unbiased pain. So he put it back on the ground and chose something else. "Harmony huh?" He mumbled as he opened the scroll.
The first technique sounded simple enough. The technique was named Lion Paw, but before he could try it he would have to exercise his chakra manipulation within his body. Firstly he sent a stream of chakra straight to each of his hands. This was no complicated feet since he was used to doing so through meditation. Releasing it however was someone new especially in such an aggressive way. For now however he found it unnecessary and stuck with the basics. "Lion Paw..." Holding his right hand in front of himself with his palm opened and half sideways, Atsuma executed a series of repeated diagonal attacks. Even though the boy was a genin his physical strength was monstrous causing the grass below him to split a little with strike. Without stopping he continued on to the next technique. "Tiger fists." Imagining an imaginary enemy he sent a volley of punches directed at the image's face. The look of determination slowly returned to his eyes. "Enough rest."
Crouching down to perform the next technique, Atsuma couldn't help, but feel that he was doing something wrong. These techniques were just too normal. "Hmmmmm." Atsuma concentrated chakra to both his legs in order to get a stronger leap, but at the same time sending it up with him to explode at his right fist. This was what the style was all about. Increasing one's physical strength by focusing chakra. Deciding to perform the technique once more Atsuma crouched and managed to focus his chakra perfectly at his thigh region. The moment he jumped it shot up to his right fist creating a loud bang and vibration.
Atsuma felt like rest was not needed for the moment due to the basic nature of the techniques. In the future however, they would definately begin to take a toll on his body. "What does the good have for me next?" He asked himself with a delightful smile. His eyes zig zaged through the old text playing them back in his mind. "Looks like i'll have to skip the Crouching Tiger for now huh..." The technique at hand was a counter and would need a training partner. "Roaring Iron Dragon then. Heh, these names are very peculiar." With that said Atsuma put the scroll down and took the stance. Feeling the flow of life all around. The plants with the moon in total harmony. Exhaling, he tucked his arms to the sides and closed his eyes. Imagining an enemy coming at him with immense speed, Atsuma thrust his right index finger at the imaginary enemie's chest. Piercing through it like metal. "Let's try that a couple more times."
Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 8:57 pm
Things had not been copacetic since Luka received his promotion to chuunin. Every day had been the same; wake up, train some nuggets, go back to sleep. He had had very little time to worship Jashin, nor practice his skills. It had all been such a drag. But today was his one day off in the week and Luka felt the urge to get out and see something other than the inquisitive face of new ninja. For as long as he had lived in Tsukigakure he had never visited this place. The only fine art Luka took the time to appreciate was the one of killing. He could create symphonies with screams, master pieces with blood, and write a story like none other with his motions. But beautiful scenaries? Those didn't really appeal to the brute of a boy. And yet Luka found himself slowly walking through the area. The moon here was indeed captivating; the water seemed to glow and shimmer and even the plants as well. The boy merely stared in silence, taking in the atmosphere with a stony experience.
- Enhanced Senses: Can fight without sight - Using clay results in a 20% chakra decrease for techniques.
-Attacks cannot be blocked by normal means. These blows hit with such force and from such large weapons that a smaller sword/limb will easily break under such force. The only way to get away from the techniques is to dodge.
- Hits can cause sprains and dislocated bones at this point.
Atsuma ruffled his hair in frustration trying to understand the next technique he would try to learn. It seemed like the core of harmonies and was called "Backing". Before he ever got the chance to try he heard foot steps walk on the grass in the otherwise silent place. A visitor in such place was odd. One of the reasons it was Atsuma's favorite garden was the seclusion. "Hmmm. He does look quite strong." Maybe the visitor could help Atsuma with his dilemma. Picking up the Stone Body scroll the genin approached the chuunin with a friendly smile and bow. "Beautiful is it not?" He asked looking at the environment. To Atsuma it was almost intoxicating. "We are truly blessed to have been put in such a beautiful world." He tried to think of a not so awkward way of asking the man to beat him up.
I See Flowers Wither.
Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 11:13 pm
Luka had been busy brooding on matters much too boring to type about, and was very distracted when Atsuma approached him. This was very abnormal for the Jaegerbomb. He was always on edge, always ready for a fight. So when Atsuma spoke Luka actually flinched out of surprise, but quickly regained his composure as a big bad boy. With a quick once over Luka had already formed a judgment in his mind; bishie-faced nugget. He looked soft like clay, though Luka had no idea what the boy was actually doing here. Feeling a bit uncomfortable in this situation, Luka shrugged his shoulders and scratched at the stubble that had formed on his face. "I suppose it is, though Lord Jashin has defined 'beauty' in a much different way." Luka said with absolute dedication. He took whatever chance he could get to praise his deity, and did not take kindly to heathens and blasphemers. Once Luka had been in a bar and a man had denounced his god. That man soon was all over the bar in many pieces.
- Enhanced Senses: Can fight without sight - Using clay results in a 20% chakra decrease for techniques.
-Attacks cannot be blocked by normal means. These blows hit with such force and from such large weapons that a smaller sword/limb will easily break under such force. The only way to get away from the techniques is to dodge.
- Hits can cause sprains and dislocated bones at this point.
Atsuma smiled at the man's reaction to his presence. It was refreshing to feel menacing or an actual threat once in a while. At the academy people understimated Atsuma until they actually saw him fight, but he prefered it that way. He was still trying to think of a way to get the man to hurt Atsuma when he mentioned Jashin. From what the genin knew followers of Jashin were very fanatic and violent. A good way to test out whether it was true or not was..."Hehe. You don't really believe in that stuff do you? I hear those people are real wackos!" Atsuma was one of those people that had a truly, truly passive agressive smile that could infuriate Buddha himself. He would apologize to the Jashinist obviously, but he really needed to learn Stone Body. Amplifying his Kaguya bloodline was top priority.
I See Flowers Wither.
Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 7:34 am
Luka stared blankly at Atsuma, suddenly growing stiff. As if this was some sort of anime a shadow would be cast over his face and only Luka's blood thirsty eyes would be seen. His entire body straightened out to its full height, an entire five inches over Atsuma. With very little warning, Luka's body suddenly sprang into action. It did not matter anymore that Elizabeth had forbade him from assaulting their own ninja. When Jashin's name was brought to the mouth of a heathen it had better be in praise. With a move quicker than what Atsuma would be able to follow, Luka shot out his elbow and would attempt to smash it in the face of the boy. That smile was absolutely infuriating. Then, with a pivot and a slower move for the purpose of Atsuma's training Luka thrust out his fist for the boy's throat.
- Enhanced Senses: Can fight without sight - Using clay results in a 20% chakra decrease for techniques.
-Attacks cannot be blocked by normal means. These blows hit with such force and from such large weapons that a smaller sword/limb will easily break under such force. The only way to get away from the techniques is to dodge.
- Hits can cause sprains and dislocated bones at this point.
Atsuma looked up in amazement at the man's stature. It was very uncommon for someone to be almost 7 feet tall in Tsuki. "Well aren't you a big fella?" He asked before taking an elbow straight to the face. Atsuma had to admit it hurt to the point of a nose bleed, but his bloodline allowed him to not get knocked out in one shot. "Well then-" He didn't even have time for dialogue for the Jashinist was more infuriated than he had expected, but like Atsuma always said, "Rage will only blind you my friend." The next attack wasn't as fast as the previous move, sloppy even. Atsuma could tell he was better at fighting, but was not as quick. He would have to take advantage of the momentary mistake. Grabbing the Jashinist's arm he quickly recalled what was written within the scroll. If successful Atsuma would deliver a Rising Knee directed at the man's stomache which in turn would leave him momentarily vulnerable for a Pickaxe Elbow with his left arm smashing into the enemies face like he had done to Atsuma before.
I See Flowers Wither.
Speed: 1/2 Strength: 1 1/2 Perception: 1/2 Toughness: 1/2 Melee Master: 1 1/2 20% chakra decrease for Clan techniques.
Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 3:21 pm
Luka felt the warm blood spray onto his elbow and heard the satisfactory squelch accompanied with it. The motions that Atsuma went through directly after made Luka realize he had seen this before. With little time to react Luka tightened up his body and caught the knee to his stomach, a grunt escaping his mouth. The pain was nothing; he reveled in it. Then with what appeared to be the most transcribed physical action of all time Luka could see Atsuma going for the pickaxe elbow. He reached a hand up and caught it just before it could make contact with his nose. The muscles in his arm flexed with the strength he needed to stop it. It had dawned on Luka that this boy seemed to be trying to work this out. With a light shove Luka pushed Atsuma away and straightened out again, not in a battle stance. "My little sister has better form than you." And it was true, Jana Jaeger was no laughing matter. She could even put Luka to shame when she set her mind to it. "Are you just learning?' Luka asked, his foreign accent now much more evident the longer he spoke. The Jaegers had been from Yukigakure and could be best described as germanic.
- Enhanced Senses: Can fight without sight - Using clay results in a 20% chakra decrease for techniques.
-Attacks cannot be blocked by normal means. These blows hit with such force and from such large weapons that a smaller sword/limb will easily break under such force. The only way to get away from the techniques is to dodge.
- Hits can cause sprains and dislocated bones at this point.
Atsuma wasn't surprised that the Jashinist showed little to no reaction to his techniques. They were in their crudest form even if he had the strength to match up to the fanatic. It was too bad Atsuma needed to train with Stone Body for if it wasn't he'd be fighting in a completely different fashion. He smiled at the man's taunt relishing in the irony that his was worse than Atsuma's. "Does taunting your opponent drown out the anger?" He asked with his smile. Calm was his forte in battle. Taunts and offenses would get Luka no where. "Or is that one of the many wisdoms taut by your lord?" He asked again. This time speed wouldn't be a problem even if he'd have to use a clan techniques. Two in fact, but for the sake of teaching some manners to a Senpai he would allow himself. He mocked Jashin again and knew another attack would be coming and if the last attacked proved anything was that Luka had no finesse.
I See Flowers Wither.
Speed: 1/2 Strength: 1 1/2 Perception: 1/2 Toughness: 1/2 Melee Master: 1 1/2 20% chakra decrease for Clan techniques.