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 Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 8:25 am
Akira suddenly felt the explosion hit him, and finally break through his Tetsugan. He was fortunate that between physics and his own defense he escapeded the worst of the technique, but he was still hurting a lot. Still that was not all of what he had to deal with He could "see" space folding into itself and could "see" and feel that his own body was being pulled in with it. Because of the explosion, he did not have the strength yet to pull himself out of the technique. However, that really did not matter because this was where Akira's reflexes came into play. At level four, his kikuta gaze gave him reflexes that could be described as a blur. At the stage that Akira's own eyes were at, those reflexes were nearly twice as fast as that. Almost immediately after the technique started, Akira cancelled it with jutsu shou. He sighed, This fight was far from over. He then began to fall. He did what he had to with his body to make falling happen a lot slower when he was met with the affects of the red water. By its reaction to his body, it did not take him long to realize what he was working with. That made things easy for him. He knew that it was something that could not kill him, and also something that probably could be used to his advantage. At this point in time, the demon took over, creating appendages out of pure chakra while Akira's own appendages were being morphed to unbelievable degrees. At this point, Akira was preparing to go to the second demon form and bring out his next tails, but he had to wait a while before he could do that. His attention was split between his opponent and what was left of his blade hand and blade until it finally happened. The red mist transmuted the blade within his body. It would be annoying, and he would probably want to get it out after this battle, but that made things a lot more simpler. Back to the red mist, Akira was familiar with it. He had done his alchemy training and had come across it while in research. Its main property was transmutation and Akira knew just enough about its chemical makeup to take it off the battlefield. The great thing about the red water mist being so fine that it could invade Akira through his pores was that it was light, even though it took up a lot of space, it was still bound to be relatively light when condensed. Akira used his chakra limbs and his own blood to make the alchemical seal that he needed. when it was complete he activated it, turning the red mist into oxygen. He then activated his Platform of the Twilight technique and slowed his fall to something a lot easier to handle. He was lucky. If not for the One Winged Angel keychain, he would probably already be dead, but this fight wasn't quite over yet.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 11:22 am
Well, this battle was quite simple enough. The opponent believed themselves easily out maneuvering Crius at every turn, of course he was perfectly capable of watching and measuring out his opponent to any number of degrees in order to fully grasp the length of their skill. By the opponent being so brash as to convert the red liquid that had been around them into oxygen, they had also opponent up a whole other fun little side effect for Crius himself. A highly concentrated area of pure oxygen, was perfect for being manipulated by the use of wind jutsu. Meaning the perfect timing of hitting the opponent as they attempted to slow their fall, would be by far the best opportunity. Grinning slightly, he casually continues to fall as the UindoSouran: Wind manipulation technique was put into play. Manipulating the fresh air around the opponent and shifting it into a cage like series of blades. Each blade rotating rapidly around the opponent in order to fold in upon itself and dice the opponent into a bloody pulp. Of course, why end such a bang with one simple attack? Bringing in a little more danger was always fun as well. Without even a shift of a brow, fire would erupt from around the opponent, as the use of the Walpurgis Night technique was placed. This technique causing a huge explosion of fire to erupt around the area, a fire which burned hot enough to last for an entire day without being able to be put out. Thus the imploding wind, would draw in the sinister bonfire of flame, in order to burn the opponent away to nothingness, as well as cut them into tiny pieces as well. Of course, Crius fully well expected his opponent to attempt a duck or a dodge and to get away. But low and be told, they had used their Jutsu shou, their defenses were little, and their body was already weakened. Even with the summoning of such a demon, the constant toll of being torn to shreds and burned alive would still take effect. And the fact such a wide area of substance had been converted into pure air in such a fashion, had led the opponent to actually completely trapping themselves within their own safehaven from the previous attack. Their defenses would be their downfall in the end, so it seemed.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:59 pm
The Youki managed to see the cloud of poison towards him. Was she crazy had she not realised what he was yet. He simply spun quickly using his gentle spin to blow the poison away from him before it had a chance to eat him alive. His clothes were marred. His body was hurting but healing none the less. This thing had to be contained and it had to be contained quickly. So he decided that now he would go after her. After clearing the poison he had a direct view of her. He formed a set of handselas and as he did he dissappeared in a viel of leaves. He figured that she could see all over but he knew that a few seconds would still give him more time than what she would expect. As he appeared behind her his arm glowing red he would try and lodge the energy first into what appeared to be her arm. As he changed the energy he would hope to cause this massive being to be burned at such a rate that it would actually cause her to evaporate. The youki stood there. He hated that he gave her suchan upclose range again. But hopefully this would work.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 9:40 am
 Kuro-Hedoro frowned slightly as she felt the poison and acid get pushed away from the Youki. Ah yes, that damnable Hyuuga spinning. She hadn't taken it into account. She had managed to inconvenience him, at the least. That was something, something she could use. after all, he was still human. Humans were weak, humans were predictable. If you poke them, they either move away, or they poke back. Or both. She attacked him, so he would either move to put distance between them, or to come in close again. Either way, that meant there was really only one option for her. She changed. Not by much, just a subtle change to her consistency, to hide the swirling discs that she formed within her. And just in time, for only a moment later, she felt his arm stab into her own, felt the rush of unfamiliar energy surge into her. But only for a moment, as that rush of energy sped up the movement of the discs within her. Just like before, she was using the Black Hole Punch. Once more to redirect his attack. But this time, not to throw it back at him. Instead, to redirect it to it's partner, the her that had formed in the acidic mist a short distance away, the her that was standing ready with a specially treated kunai, able to cut through virtually anything, without actually cutting. That was one of her own special abilities, Aqua Distortion. If he didn't notice where his arm had gone quickly enough, he wouldn't be getting it back. She was waiting for it's appearance to slash, he wouldn't have been expecting such a ploy. And the best part, even if he had an increased healing ability, he wouldn't be able to regrow the limb, either. The severed limb would still be functional, just pretty far away from him. It would still give off that same infernal energy, but with the sudden change in location and target, she should be able to avoid the worst of it's effects. (349 )
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:06 am
On a tangent COMPLETELY unrelated to the brawl going on somewhere nearby, Mamoru was finishing up a bowl of ramen. He was recently promoted to genin, and quite proud. However, being an official part of the shinobi forces, he was on the payroll. No slacking, he had work to do. Bearing this in mind, he headed for the Hokage tower to pick up a mission or two, as well as team assignment if it was needed.He was fairly sure that his first few missions would be utter bullshit, but he would make the most out of what he was given, and turn the efforts into training.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 2:32 pm
While all of that was going on outside, within Akira's head a meeting was going on between the three beings that resided inside of it. In all truth, the meeting took a mere moments of time, but it was an important one none the less. "Oh, Akira, I'm starting to think that you are not the person I should have given the Rokubi to," Skye Orimara said. "To put yourself in such a predicament. Now we all now what must be done, if we are meant to survive. Stop avoiding it, and just allow it to happen. It's your only chance now." "Yes, give me control, and that mortal will be dust," The Rokubi spoke from its cell. Skye turned to him and smiled. He knew that both Akira and himself had the power to put him back in his cell if needed. Akira should have finished his training before starting off on such a difficult battle. He would learn his lesson if he survives. Akira simply nodded. They were right. no one was close enough to hear him say it on the outside, but he finally relented. "Do it," he muttered. Almost immediately the platform of the twilight dispelled and Akira began to fall at full speed to the ground. However, now, he was transforming drastically. The remaining tails were growing and his body was giving off an enormous amount of chakra. Skipping to the Demon's true form. A giant, six tailed weasel hit the ground with great force, enough to make the building around him crumble. Leaf was in danger now. Such power was enough to destroy the village with ease. Crius's present attacks were for naught. The slicing winds to a bohemoth of the size of the Rokubi, for a body as dense as the six tailed beasts, could hardly be compared to paper cuts. The flames even with the wind powering them were tiny patches on the beast's skin, not nearly enough to burn him out. Akira was on the Rokubi's head, half of his body still entrenched inside. The body mostly back to normal, but still bleeding profusely. Almost immediately the ground erupted. The Rokubi's chakra made for quite a display of the birth of dense woodland techinique. A literal forest of trees grew out of the ground around Crius in an attempt to latch onto him and hold him for the next attack. The Rokubi then took a deep breath, looking st Crius before releasing a giant wave of chakra at him. This was the first time that Akira had had the chance to use the Rokubi Koimari. The force of the blast was more than enough to diffuse the red mist in the upper atmostphere, making it so diluted that it posed little further danger. While all this was happening, the chakra aura dissipated.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 7:50 am
The youki would watch his arm disappear he didn't feel it connect so he quickly tried to pull his arm back. However he ended up losing part of his arm once he got it free. He looked at the stomp in a surprise distanced face. He didn't show any other emotion as he twirled his arm into another fighting stance and he prepared once again to fight. But this time. He knew that direct strikes wouldn't work. He held out his second arm and decided that enough was enough. As he held his arm out the color of blue, red, and gold all circled his fist as he pointed his hand at her. He was going to try and blow her to pieces. Separate her so much that it would actually take time to cause her to regenerate.
"Youki Dissemination."
The only thing that he said. All three of the colors would rush out into a wave type energy. With her being so close it would be nearly impossible to avoid. The energy rip through the bottom of the ground. It killed the birds in the air. It killed the animals that were a mile behind her. He was putting his all into this now. He couldn't believe somebody made him get this serious.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 9:37 am
The Kuro-Hedoro that was close to the Youki didn't have a chance, the wave of energy overcharged her defenses and she seemed to virtually evaporate into the air in an instant. She wasn't completely out of the fight, but that would take some serious time to repair. She would have to regather all of her constituent pieces, leech moisture from the air itself, and several other processes which would leave her out of the fight for some time. The other Kuro-Hedoro, the one a short distance away, the one who had taken the Youki's forearm, had more warning, though even then, her reactions were slowed somewhat by the sheer sensory overload of what was happening to her other half. Even so, she was able to throw up a last ditch effort, a last chance barrier that might or might not give her an out. The Youki's own hand. He had proven generous and left it with her. She knew that, while his own attacks could still affect him, it seemed to not be as effective as against other targets. Which made it the perfect shield. Not as large as she might have liked, but it would be enough. When the wave hit the Youki's own hand, one of two things would happen. Either the wave wouldn't work on the Youki's own form, and offer her that same protection, or it would affect the Youki's flesh, and in so doing, give him some pretty severe pain. After all, while she had taken his arm, she hadn't actually cut it off. She had used her ability to distort to actually separate the arm from the rest of him. The arm still functioned, he could still control it. And he could still feel what happened to it. Including a potential grisly cremation at his own hand. (314 )
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 4:20 pm
He felt a strong sensation in his arm. He felt it being destroyed. He almost went down in pain watching this energy destroy his own. But now he had his second target. his pain had made him more angry so that his energy wasn't in balance. The red energy started to take over. It had dominated over the blue and gold. IT didn't matter though he would make her pay for everything.
" No more games."
HE said as he got into his newly found fighting stance with just one arm. His red energy started to glow off his body. He was pissed to say the least. As he pointed his hand towards the ground and and his red wave energy started to cover the ground. It would try and 'cook' her to come out and play with him.
"You killed my arm.."
he said with a slight grin.
"at least I know you are serious."
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 10:33 am
Kuro-Hedoro's shield was short-lived, even the Youki's own hand was no match for his own destructive energies. But it had bought her time, time enough to avoid the worst of the strike. She had a narrow window of opportunity, and she had taken it. She had moved to a distance behind and to the side of the Youki. even though she knew that he was a Hyuuga, and it would be virtually impossible to sneak up on him. It was a habit, nothing more. So, too, was her immediate reaction when she felt the entire area begin growing hotter, as the Youki's energy began messing with the thermostat. It was getting warmer, hotter, but not yet to the level of direct danger, As long as she kept her cool, she would be able to beat the heat. She had already set her plan in motion, now she just needed to buy some time. That meant diversionary tactics, she had to delay and distract him, so the Youki wouldn't spot the true threat until it was too late to avoid. She smirked, a savage grin spreading across her mercurial face as she held a hand out, palm facing him. A familiar disc would form a short distance in front of her. Did she really think he would be vulnerable to the same technique three times in a row? Or was this just a ruse to make him dance to her tune, rather than his own plan? "Of course I'm serious," she said, in a voice dripping with malevolence "You ruined my meal." (267 )
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 6:59 pm
Shen walked into the village square, looking around, to see if he could find someone to train him. Shen put up a thick piece of paper, with the words: "Shen Tobufura, Genin, Looking for Training of any sort, will pay for training. IF interested, go to Tobufura Residence." Shen then went back to his house, as he awaited a reply to the sign.
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 7:13 pm
"Not this time."
the Youki looked as he watched the Blobs come at him. He watched them as he this time started to use the heavenly spin. Deflecting the balls of energy to come towards him. however his heavenly spin started to spin even faster. As he started to spin faster and faster his heavenly spin started to spin like a top. as he pushed himself forward his heavenly spin changed from that bright blue to becoming a bright red. as it started to spin the ground beneath him would start to dissappear. The immense heat caused the particles in the ground would evntually evaporate with such power ontop of it. He didn't say anything else. As he started to spin towards her. The Heavenly Top was going as fast as possible. IT was almost a blur of red energy now instead of a person.
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 3:33 pm
Kuro-Hedoro knew that the tide of battle was shifting, that the next phase would be under a completely different set of rules. The Youki had gotten mad, and that meant he would be rushing in to close the distance again. While she was accurate in guessing that much, the mode he chose to do so was a bit unexpected. The Hyuuga's spinning, in a mobile form? She hadn't expected anything like that. Already, she could feel it creating a furrow in the ground, actually seeming to destroy the very surface the Youki was spinning on. As he rushed towards her, the line traced his path, a deep trench forming in the ground in his wake. She went on the defensive, backing away, darting first one way, then another, doing her best to keep some distance between them. But this wasn't just a defense, it just might be an offense, too. After all, the path she was taking, the trail she was luring the Youki on to, was creating an ever narrower circle, bringing him in closer to it's center, to reduce his choices in direction. After all, if he was moving at a set level, and suddenly came across one of his trenches, that moment where he had to shift to that lower level might give her a chance to stall his spinning. Otherwise he'd risk stumbling, she knew he wouldn't do that. (240 )
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 4:07 pm
Did she think she could get away by her running away from him? that was wrong. he would destroy her. The Hyuuga started to spin faster and he added more chakra into his spin. The Gentle Top started to fan out and get wider. He would hope to connect to her soon. However he didn't notice where he was going. He was crossing over his own trenches again and eventually he would have to stop. As he came to a stop. He looked and he saw Hidden Leaf was being destroyed. This made him happy. It even made him feel better for loosing an arm. If only he could kill this gello thing. That would make him ecstatic.
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