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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:26 pm
Hidden Movie Bikou, Trevor  "Take over! We don't care! Just stop wrecking things!"
Trevor runs through the village knocking over light poles and trashing carts until hearing someone say that. He vanishes in in a cloud of smoke and appears behind the man. He places either hand on the mans shoulders before whispering, "I've already taken over but thanks for offering." He then flickers over to the village exit and chuckles. "I think I've let off enough steam. Try to fix that little entrance trick before I return again to check on things. I'd hate to go on a small rampage like I just did again." Trevor adjusts the top hat atop his head with a wicked grin before making his way towards the docks. Words = ?
/*Hidden Movie has now been taken over by Swords of the Crescent Moon.*/
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 6:45 am
Deimos chuckles a little, as he draws the weapon he was holding in his hand away from GeininX before causing it to vanish almost a second later. He wasn't exactly looking for a fight in this place that he had sort of stumbled into, nor was he looking for something to keep himself occupied. Deimos had simply been passing through and had ended up here almost out of his own will. And now it seemed that this being before him had other things to do rather then keep up a conversation. Shaking his head slowly now, Deimos brings his gaze back onto the many screens that were all around him, taking notice of Rei who was casually fading back through a wall and vanishing from sight in a moment's notice. Turning and casually beginning to make a short pace around the room, he glanced around at all the things that were stacked up here, wondering exactly what the point of this room really was, this this male sat in here the entire time. He did not even bother to reply to this 'love pad' mention, after all that was ridiculous.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 7:28 pm
Hidden Fragment GeininX [Morgana]  As soon as the man motions from behind the teen to look around, they raise a hand and place it to their chest. Even if someone were watching they wouldn't think they were doing so. GeininX even fiddles with the collar of their jacket, held breath parting the teen slowly. The sudden appearance of the man did startle GeininX because they truly didn't expect such a thing. However, the teen would not allow their surprise to be seen. "You like the setup?" GeininX asks casually upon noticing the girl is no longer there. The teen figured they'd try and chat with this stranger. Nothing much else to do anyhow. With a swift motion of the hand and uncrossing of the legs, GeininX flips the switches to turn all of the computers off aside from the one on the far right.
With their feet they shift about the keyboard and mouse until all that is before them is a single keyboard. Codes litter the screen, the insertion point paused until the teens swift fingers cause the page to jump farther and farther down; fives lines at a time. Not simply are they typing so fast that the page is shifting down by five lines at a time but they appear on the screen almost out of thin air despite the computers speed being extremely fast. "I haven't really seen you around, guy. Safe to say you might be a new user. You're pretty darn intimidating for a new person, to tell ya the truth. Or maybe it's because of that sweet little weapon a yers?" They shrug, not stopping in their typing for even a second. Though their head and eyes turn this way and that freely.
Finally the settle on the stranger, a single hand rising to adjust the goggles over their face, before returning to the keyboard. Even with that motion, the codes continued to appear on the screen the same as before, as if this weren't even their full typing speed. Words = ?
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 10:13 am
Hidden Dance Unkou [Mozzies], Odori 'Odori-odori' | Ayas [Niskie], Diva  With Odori's mother's dismissal, Diva, as soon as the three exit the room and into the hall, whips around with a smile that showed she had something in mind she wanted to do. "Yes?" Odori asks cheerfully as Diva begins walking backwards in the direction that Odori and Lotti had come to the room from. Her eyes shine and her cheek grow even more rosy than they were. Lotti finds it hard not to gaze at Diva with a look of pure captivation. The girls dress shifts lightly as she walks her shoes creating a lovely melody as they rise and then fall to meet the floor. Her hair sways side to side and doesn't seem to grow even the slightest bit messy with any movement she makes. "I can guess you have something in mind that you want to do. So tell me, what do you have in mind?" Odori goes on to say.
Diva draws breath before exhaling. In that single breath she sings, "Ra~w... ra~w... fight the power." She sang it in a very high soprano tone and sang so low that it barely echoed through the halls. "I would love to practice singing that song for the performance. All I need is someone to do the rap really. I can sing and play the piano," Diva goes on to say with a charming smile. Even Odori finds it hard not to gaze at her in the same manner as Lotti. Odori finally gets a hold of herself when Diva turns around so that she can safely walk down the stairs leading to the door to the yard from before. Fast; time seemed to sail by as Odori stared at her friend.
"Sorry about that. You sometimes entrance me, Diva." Diva giggles as Odori smiles. "I want to play the other instruments. The moving stage has certain enhancements that will allow me to dance and play an instrument rather than using my hands. I would love to hear you sing." Odori rushes ahead of Diva and opens the door to let her and Lotti out. She then glides through the open door as it slips closed. Diva looks over the stage briefly before Odori continues to speak. "Lotti is very good. I think she would be perfect for the rap portion." The mention of her name snaps her out of her trance. Lotti looks at Odori and then Diva.
"O-oh no, I can't. I'm nothing special and would ruin everything," Lotti confesses which causes Diva to frown slightly. Lotti's face flushes pink at the sight of Diva's beautiful features crumbling because of her. "I'm sorry."
"Lotti, if you don't do it then that is the same as you doing it and ruining everything. I'm confident that you can pull off what was asked with Odori planning to bring you along and all. You need to be a little more confident or else you're simply a burden." The gorgeous Diva murmurs which causes Lotti's face to redden more. She was so ashamed that she had let not only Diva down but insulted Odori's ability to judge. Diva motions over to Lotti and places her hands on either of the woman's shoulders. "Listen to me, Lotti. You need to believe in yourself because Odori believes in you. Do us that favor and do the rap part. And then we will sing the same part together." Lotti's eyes grow wide as she stares at Diva.
Not simply because she was touching her but also because she was asking her to sing the same part WITH her. She looks to Odori who had yet to stop smiling. "It's okay Lotti. If you don't want to then I can do it while dancing. It's really not a problem." Lotti furrows her eyebrows and her blush fades.
"Odori, Diva, I will do it. I will do as you desire of me because I want to stay by Odori's side. I also... I also want to perform with you all as a dream of mines. So why not start now? The time is right and I'm under no real pressure." Diva removes her hands and smiles. Lotti shifts pass her and up onto the stage. She centers her mind and does a 360 degree spin on the stage. Soon after completion she does a graceful back bend until almost vertical while standing. Her right hand slung back and over her hand gracefully. One leg drifts up and off of the ground scarcely as Diva and Odori step onto the stage.
"Odori-odori," Odori chimes as she mimics the move the same time Diva does. Diva then straightens up and flings her arms out before her. Before long she begins to peck away at invisible keys to a keyboard before her. As she does the sound of a piano playing is easily heard which makes even Odori draw breath sharply in surprise. Diva's small, slender hands gracefully glide along the invisible keys as Lotti stands upright and Odori gets into position. Not even long after Diva's fingers rise to fall upon another set of keys, her soprano voice comes into hearing. Lotti and Odori fight the urge to freeze where they stand as she sings but neither showed any sign of confidence.
As the Latin words are spewed from Diva's mouth, both wonder if they can somehow not pale in comparison to her. "Requiem aeternam. Dona eis, Domine," is what she sings very slowly and deliberately. One might wonder if somehow Diva weren't well versed in the Latin language. Lotti tries to remain calm and say her lines but she can feel the knot forming in her throat. Could she really do this? She then remembers Diva's frown and strengthens her resolve.
"Do the impossible, see the invisible..." Lotti start off not really showing much passion. Diva and Odori do not stop but continue onward. They would bank on Lotti getting a grip with a few more lines.
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!" Cheer Diva and Lotti with spirit which strengthens Lotti even more.
"Touch the untouchable, break the unbreakable..." Lotti raps as Diva and Odori grow fiercer in acknowledgment of Lotti's spirit.
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!"
"Power to the peeps, power for the dream. Still missing piece scattering, so incomplete. We be the most incredible soldier from underground. See how easy, they all fall down," Lotti goes on to rap. This time she is showing more emotion. She even does a few hand gestures now and then. "Digging to the core to see the light. Let’s get out of here babe, that’s the way to survive. Ya. Top of the head, I’m on the set. Do the impossible, don’t you wanna bet? Cuz, a lot of things changed, we be waiting in vain. If you wanna get by, no pain no gain. Wow! Fakers wanna test me again. Sorry, my rhyme’s gonna snatch your brain, yo. I’m still starving for the straight up skills. We gonna make it happen with the crazy rap skill. Get ready to rumble, now is the time. Uh huh. If you ain’t know, now you know... Good luck fellas!"
"Libera me, Domine, de morte aeterna, in die illa tremenda. In die illa. Quando coeli movendi sunt terra. Dum veneris judicare saeculum per ignem. Tremens factus sum ego et timeo, dum discussio venerit atque ventura ira."
"Second verse dedicates to the real peeps. What we got to say is so real thing. Cuz, revolution ain’t never gonna televise kicking the mad flow, microphone phenotype. Open your third eye, seeing through the overground. I’m about to hit you with the scream from the underground. Whole city is covered with the cyber flavor “G” is in your area, one of the toughest enigma."
"Dies illa, dies irae. Calamitatis et miseriae." Diva pauses for a moment before continuing on, Lotti rapping as Diva sings slowly to stretch to the end of the rap. "Dies illa dies magna."
"Do the impossible, see the invisible..." Lotti cheers as Odori slams a food down hard against the ground, an arm sweeping out before her before sliding across her torso. She then spin in the direction of the arm that was slung before her.
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!" Odori cheers alone changing the tone of her voice to make Diva's exclusion on that part hardly noticeable.
"Touch the untouchable, break the unbreakable..." Lotti goes on to rap as Diva continues to slowly sing her verse. Odori does the same as before but with opposite limbs and in opposite directions. She raises her other hand into the air this time, however.
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!" Odori cheers as she lowers to arm to her side, never bending it. Diva completes her verse after Odori finishes cheering but soon begins another.
"Et amara valde. Et amara valde," the girl goes on to sing soon after finishing her verse, Lotti continuing to rap through it.
"What you gonna do is what you wanna do. Just break the rule, then you see the truth. This is the theme of “G” coming through baby!"
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!" Odori cheers as Diva ceases singing and all is quiet before Odori and Lotti yell a line in unison.
"Fight the power!" With that done, Diva takes up singing again. Just as before, Lotti continues to rap through it. This continues for a number of lines.
"Requiem aeternam, dona eis Domine," Diva sings increasing her ferocity. Lotti and Odori sense her increase in passion and try their best to increase their own.
"Do the impossible, see the invisible..."
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!"
"Touch the untouchable, break the unbreakable..."
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!"
"What you gonna do is what you wanna do. Just break the rule, then you see the truth. This is the theme of “G” coming through baby!" Lotti raps as she sways back and forth holding a make believe microphone. Odori matches the flow of the music and lyrics precisely. Each movement not simply in time but seeming to tell the story Diva and Lotti are attempting to with ease.
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!"
As soon as Odori cheers her part, Diva goes on to her next verse. She continues to sing at the same time Lotti raps. "Requiem aeternam, dona eis Requiem."
"Do the impossible, see the invisible..."
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!"
"Touch the untouchable, break the unbreakable..."
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!"
"What you gonna do is what you wanna do. Just break the rule, then you see the truth. This is the theme of “G” coming through baby!"
"Raw! Raw! Fight the power!" Odori cheers in the middle of Lotti's wrap as Lotti begins to mimic Odori's moves ever so slightly. but it is obviously that she isn't completely into it.
"Et lux perpetua luceat eis." Diva continues to sing while Lotti raps and changed verses right after Odori's cheer. This continues through the remainder of the song. Words = ?
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 10:48 am
Hidden Dance Unkou [Mozzies], Odori 'Odori-odori' | Ayas [Niskie], Diva  After the group finishes their song, they sit in the moving stage and rest. "So Lotti is a trusted friend of yours, Odori?" Diva finds herself asking as she stares at Lotti who blushes.
"Yep," Odori replies with a nod before adding in, "Odori-odori." The young girl looks from Lotti to Diva before continuing on. "She's the only friend I really have here. And I trust her even with my life. Odori-odori."
"Makes me feel like second fiddle," Diva confesses as Odori giggles. Lotti watches the two girls and begins thinking idly to herself. She remembers how she was nothing more than a poor orphaned child when Odori's mother brought her to live in the mansion. As she grew older, she began to learn about how the world worked and her role. Even though she had been saved by Odori's mother from life in the streets as a poor individual, she couldn't be much more than a servant to the Unkou family. However, when Odori came along, something changed. Lotti felt like she wasn't just a servant but a close family friend that earned her stay by doing servant work. She took note that she wasn't treated at all like a servant by Odori and hardly so by her mother. That meant she wasn't just a servant and wasn't fated to be nothing more than what she is.
Her inclusion in Diva and Odori's small performance was proof enough of that. She could hardly believe how her life has changed from how it was to how it is. And now, even though Lotti still couldn't believe it, she was being asked to travel around with not only Diva and Odori but an organization. She wondered if they were like a huge family and if she'd fit in. She wondered if they'd approve of her joining since it was only really requested for Odori to. "Ne, Lotti?" A voice asks snapping her out of thought. She looks from Odori to Diva and back, confused. "You didn't hear any of that?" Diva asks as Lotti lowers her head. "I've received new orders from my leader so we'll have to leave now. I'll send word that the performance will be discontinued until we have a chance to return. We've got to head out now though."
Lotti nods as Odori and Diva stand from the stage. "I suppose mother wouldn't mind if I took the moving stage along. I'll go on inside and pack for the journey. You should too, Lotti," Odori chimes before adding in, "Odori-odori." Lotti agrees before thinking that this journey may be the beginning of something new and wonderful. Words = ?
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 7:34 pm
 Azal jumped off the boat at the docks and flew over to the village entrance with an eagerness that was surprising of him. He had heard that there were many techniques to be learned in this federation of villages. Perhaps a good amount of shinobi to fight as well. He needed more training and experience. He stood motionless near the entrance of the village. Long white hair casually flowing in the breeze. His sword was strewn across his back, he stood in a stong pose facing the village. Bored face and icy stare, peircing the opening of it. Azal decided against doing some random training for now. Plenty of time for grinding later, he had been doing nothing for far to long and instead of training thought it best to get right into some action. A real fight was what he needed. None of this pansy stuff. He wasn't scared to fight to the death. The problem was, being made of water he wasn't even sure how to die. Scanning the area, he looked for good sources of water and liquid. He would need to make sure he had resources before he began anything to terribly stupid. There were plenty of soucres of water around. Not terribly large mind you, but far more than was needed for a long and somewhat drawn out battle. It could only be so drawn out due to his lack of chakra, but there are more important things. He'd learned to subsitute lack of chakra for other more important things that will be more effective later on. Without moving or bothering to draw a weapon of any kind, he shouted out, "Any shinobi with balls enough to take me on, bring it bitches. I'm here and waiting to skin any little p***y alive." He smirked. "I'll do it too!" He finished. Azal looked around for any signs of movement or response to his outcry. A broad smile stood upon his face as he waited for the blood-fest to begin. Words: 334
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:13 pm
Hidden Substance Sinobi, Makka  Makka swings her legs back and forth as she sits atop of a low hanging tree branch not far from Azal's position. She was a little angry that, after successfully disappearing from Hidden Grass she found herself in a even more boring location. "At least there I could mess with Tama and Ryuu. I don't know what I was thinking when I trusted that boat driver to take me to Spain. He couldn't even peak fluent English." Sparks fly from Makka's body, he hand forming fists as they rest on either side of her on the tree branch. A fang creeps out of the side of her mouth, sparks even flying from that. Soon she sighs and the sparks fade away.
What was there to be angry about, really? She chose to venture here after all. And yet she couldn't help but remain angry. She wanted to let out her anger on something. So, after receiving an invitation from Azal, she stands with a look of pure bliss. "You foul mouth cretin! I'll show you how to properly request a battle with a bit of shock therapy," she says with a smirk, slipping a slender hand through her black hair. After she broke the band in Grass after getting angry, her hair was no longer tied back. Her brown eyes eye Azal with a hint of disgust in them. She does not remove the black cloak she wears but idly tugs on the downed hood with her free hand. Quote: Each member is equipped with a ring called Lunar Ring that can adjust to fit any of their fingers, thumb, toes, basically anywhere where a ring can go. This ring gives off the same effect as this technique: Just What Do You Think You're Doing? That technique is simply used to make any opponent that fights the user have to express what techniques they are using, if any. Whatever skill is being used must be placed at the bottom of the post something like this. Activation Cost: Not a technique. Activates as soon as a battle starts around the individual.
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Each member is able to carry something called A Sack.---v
Technique Name: A Sack Description: Many ninja carry around a lot of items with them which tends to not only weigh them down but get in the way in battle. Well, this nifty little sack helps to alleviate that problem. This sack is really small, no bigger than about two inches all around and is always flat like it isn't completely full no matter how much is in it. Oddly the bag is transparent but nothing can be seen before it is brought out of the bag. And since the strings can grow however long the user wishes, it can easily be tied around someones waist, slung over someones shoulder, tied on someones outer thigh, stowed under someones clothing, the possibilities are endless. The sack isn't less spacious simply because it's small either. In actuality, it can fit anything a ninja could think of inside of it so long as it qualifies as an item. Finally when you go into the bag to get an item out, you don't have to scrounge around. The item in mind instantly pops up to the top of the bag and all you have to do is draw it out. Some may say that this pouch is a Magic Bag or an Endless Bag. But it's simply... A Sack. Comes in the various colors shown.
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Technique Name: Altering Alchemy Gloves Description: Rather than a ninja having to either draw a circle in the dirt or change gloves whenever they wish to use a variety of alchemy circles these gloves alter when the user wishes. This is done by focusing a small amount of chakra into the gloves each time a ninja wishes to change the alchemy circle on the gloves. The thing with these gloves is that you can't just think up a transmutation and do it on the spot. You have to have Made Ups for the gloves to use certain alchemic circles. The gloves are set to be able to create the circles for Gigantic Explosion, Cutting Winds, and Armstrong Beautiful Earth Blast if the user knows those techniques. Activation Cost: Must pay the regular cost to perform the technique plus 100 chakra points.
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Technique Name: I Am Electricity Description: Makes a Dragon their specific element and able to eat said element so long as it's not made from their own technique. Can gain 100 cp for every post eating their element. Can eat attacks in a similar way to how one would train for said attack. Weapon users do the same though the element is absorbed into the weapon and no chakra is replenished BUT it slowly begins coating the weapon in a protective chakra coating to increase the strength of the weapon. Requirements: Start out with. Must choose an element that someone in the squad doesn't already have. Initial cost is 1,000cp. No hand signs needed. Requires no move slot.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 10:49 pm
 "My, My, Aren't you an interesting one. All cute all full of fury. I LIKE IT!" Azal pauses and points a finger at the shinobi, he bends it at the joint and pulls it close to his face. "All cute, yes, who's a cute shinobi, who's a cute shinobi. Fresh from the academy and all badass now are we?" Azal studies her for a moment. "I have to say, I am digging the body. Could use a little work here and there, but defintely bangable. Here's the deal, you seem cute enough and I know how terribly powerful I'm sure you are. But, why don't you run along and let the big shinobi play? M'kay sweetie?" Azal grins a wide grin. His opponent doesn't look that powerful. He doesn't fully underestimate her, but making her angry will certainly help him in the long run. Plus, he just can't help himself. And of course, being Azal, learning a very bad trait from his good friend Syrahn, he just can't help adding one last thing in. "Wouldn't want to make a little girl go crying home to her mommy and daddy. They are so troublesome to deal with." Azal just stood there waiting for a response. He drew no weapon nor did anything suspicious. He just stood there, hair flowing in the breeze with a condesending smile on his face, with a look and a voice that seemed like he was talking to a five year old. Welcome to the world of Azal. Techniques The asshat technique: Be a douche and say condesending and smartass things. Chakra cost: 0 Hey grimmy! P.s. Sorry, Azal is a total douche. XD Words: 251
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 12:33 am
Hidden Substance Sinobi, Makka  Makka simply stares at Azal without showing too much emotion. She couldn't choose how exactly to respond. Given her nature, it would obviously be a negative response to what Azal stated. But what negative reaction should she give? Makka lowers her head, her body shaking. Soon after Azal would be able to hear her crazed laughter. "Fresh from the Academy? Fool! I've been out of the Academy for longer than you can count on your fingers and toes. Unlike most, I'm fairly content with my level of power for the time being. Why advance when I aspire to be nothing more than Genin level chakra wise given my expertise anyway?" Makka grins widely revealing razor sharp, pearl white teeth. Sparks again begin flying from various locations on her body. But this time they snake about violently as if to reveal her agitation with this stranger.
"Not that you're unimportant, though that is true, I don't care about what you think of my appearance. As long as I'm not ugly like a stranger I've recently met, I'm content." She hops down from her place on the tree branch and places a hand on either hip. Upon doing so she notices the sparks lighting her cloak and begins to remove it. "And I'd gladly leave the 'big shinobi's' to play if, for one, it weren't only you here, and for two, you weren't referring to yourself as well. I've seen many far stronger than you, still stuck in the Academy. So don't flatter yourself, boy." Upon drawing off her cloak and tossing it aside, one could see what she was wearing beneath it. Makka wears a short sleeve and short legged pant suit.
It's fabric is resistant to lightning and electricity, neutralizing her static as much as it can. It's navy blue and very shiny, like rubber. On her feet are slick boots of the same material and color. Strapped vertically on her back is a strange looking staff most likely for gathering electricity. Her black hair clings to her body from the static. "Tornado Lightning," Makka mutters as the static from her body shifts until gathering in her hands, "Makka wishes to play with the worthless mass before her." With a flick of her wrist, she launches her right hand in Azal's direction. As she does, the lightning accumulated on her hands lashes out like a whip, attempting to strike Azal and send a burst of electricity right into him. Her other hand remains ready to strike should she need to. "You should call me mam, child. I can guarantee my age in dragons years trumps your age." Quote: Lunar Ring [Active] A Sack Altering Alchemic Gloves I Am Electricity [Not Yet Active]
Tornado Lightning (( Clan Technique )) : A technique that causes the user to be able to generates lightning-based chakra in their palms that they can whip around in order to attack their opponent. The lightning can stretch up to a good ten feet past arms reach and is roughly controlled by the user, much like a whip. :: 800 Skill Points
Calculations: 11,200 - 800 = 10,400 Words = ? | Yo! Not a problem. It's roleplay after all. All in character. ;3 Makka is pretty weak when she's not paired up with my metal dragon Tetsu and water dragon Meliae admittedly. XD |
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 8:55 pm
 Azal stood there with a bored look on his face as the young shinobi ranted on. When she finally lashed out at him, Azal just stood there for a moment. "Finally," he said. However, the moment before her attack hit he blew up and water rained down over a small area, including makka. To her it would most likely seem like the attack hit and he just instantly was obliterated, or perhaps it was a water clone. As Azal rained down upon her, he carefully worked his way into her pores, thorugh the holes in her mouth and eyes. He decided the best way to win this fight, was to tire her out beyond what she thought possible. Then simply finish her. While she would not know what Azal was up too, she was begin to feel a extremely large drain on her chakra each post. In addition, after a moment, she would begin to feel very cold. As if she were freezing to death. And, we likely she was. Techniques Used Water Body Transformation: 1,500 Skill Points - Mizushitai no Kaihen is a Bloodline technique that is unique only to the Hozuki Clan. This technique allows the users body to be crated of water, thus letting them absorb and disregard incoming attacks.
Chakra absorption Final Level 1400 chakra drained per post im within a 15 feet radius of you.
Jiyama -
Azal got tired of having to carry around his armor and weapons. This passive ability allows any weapon or armor he considers to be owned by "him" (And only him) the ability to be turned into water and transported along with him. Whether it is a special weapon/amor or not. It can be turned into water and back without harming any of it's amazing properties and can still be used when turned to water.
Osmosis's wrath
This ability allows Azal to get part or all of his liquified body into the body of an opponent. While part of his body is in his opponent he can use their chakra for his techniques. However, when stealing chakra to preform a jutsu he can only take half the needed cost from his opponent. IE... Jutsu cost 2000 he can only take 1000 from his opponent. In addition every post he is inside the opponent he absorbs 100 chakra. This will gain with each rank.
Chakra - 13,700 - 1,500 = 12,300.1,500 chakra drained per post from you. In addition to half of any cost of a technique i use. Words: 170
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 11:47 pm
Hidden Substance Sinobi, Makka  As soon as her attack connects, Makka continues on with her attack. She wasn't about to stop there with her assault. She had more. "Ox, rabbit, ram, dog, monkey..." For now Azal would take this as Makka being foolish and trying to make up for what she'd done with another technique. That would not be the case. The whips reel in once Makka finishes her hand signs. Reaching into her top she would draw unseen objects from a pouch in her gold colored bra. She would allow one to drop at her feet, her mind running through numerous calculations, before flinging the objects outward using the whips to give her height to increase the distance of her throw. So, the whips would rise into the air and cast the objects, not Makka herself. Each object would then embed themselves into the ground.
Certainly Azal would think that initial attack of his to work if her attack weren't lightning and he water. Many don't really think about electricity when thinking of water. They most often think of things like fire or heat, ice, or even earth to beat water. However, though lightning isn't the most common way of dealing with water, it can evaporate water just as effectively as heat could. It couldn't be helped that Azal wouldn't think to dodge the attack rather than take it. A body of water isn't exactly something to fear getting harmed. Makka never thought Azal to be a clone after thinking back to the trick with his finger. Clones haven't been known to do such tricks with their bodies. Yet she didn't think it impossible for him to be some kind of clone, just not a regular water clone.
But she wouldn't go easy just because it may not be the real thing. It was pure luck that her attack would be effective since she didn't realize him to be water until he exploded all over the place. Her lightning easily evaporating small portions of him that splashed onto her and on the ground. Trouble with her being no more than ten feet away--a little over three yards to give another level of measurement--in order for her attack to reach, was that the farther out she was, the more fierce her attack had to be to send larger quantities of Azal outward and over her. Her attack wasn't that large but it would be enough to have Azal's droplets splatter upon her body. But evaporating them or keeping the droplets from entering her body to do damage was pretty simple.
If she had used another technique aside from one using her chakra in a lightning form, this would surely do her more damage than Azal. Luckily she didn't. She was pretty lucky at this point in time. So not only would the freezing affect not come to pass, but the drain with him entering her body as well. However, the drain of the armor would affect her. As soon as the kunai embed into the ground, about a yard out from where Azal's substance stopped flying outward, walls of electricity would form after a lightning bolt shoots down from the sky into the kunai in the ground. This would be none other than Lightning Release: Thunder Binding, another clan exclusive of Makka's clan. In addition to the electricity already trapped in Azal's form from her first attack, this attack would hasten the process.
If Azal were to escape this technique then his form would take on a more intense electric shock to hasten the evaporation of his body which would obviously mean that parts of him would be missing should he reform. Makka would take this as a chance to draw away from Azal, leaping back and into a back flip until growing a little over five yards of distance from her opponent. This would help her evade the chakra drain but her point was to be sure to distance herself in case Azal had anymore tricks up his sleeve. Once Makka's hands first connect with the ground she unleashes another technique called Lightning Destruction before continuing to flip out the distance she planned to. Lightning Destruction would span the area within the barrier in order to completely obliterate Azal unless Makka heard the tender phrase, 'You win!' and called it off.
Makka didn't really think, in his spattered condition, his movement would be as swift as it would be in his full form so escape would be much more difficult. So despite the intense power of her series of attacks, there would be a fairly good chance that a small portion of Azal would be left to reform in nearby bodies of water. That is if her series of attacks are successfully completed. She would have aimed to draw the battle out more but her supply of chakra wasn't exactly the most. "Taking an enemy attack is costly. If there is any way of avoiding it, it best to." Is all that runs through Makka's head for a brief moment. Quote: Lunar Ring [Active] A Sack = drew out three kunai Altering Alchemic Gloves I Am Electricity [Not Yet Active] Tornado Lightning [Active]
Lightning Destruction (( Clan Technique )) : A Short to mid-range technique that uses the Ox, Rabbit, Ram, Dog, and Monkey handsigns. The user places his hands to the ground after converting their chakra to lightning. The user then sends an enormous bolt of lightning that cuts through the ground towards the target. The shape of the bolt is a triangular figure with the base in front of the user and the tip headed towards the opponent. It causes devastating destruction on its way and generates with enough heat and power to destroy whatever it comes into contact with. :: 1500 Skill Points
Lightning Release: Thunder Binding (( Clan Technique )) : This technique lets the user create a three sided wall of electricity to bind their opponent. The user must have three conductors to stick in the ground to create the points. Furthermore, once the enemy is inside, if they come into contact with the wall they will be electrocuted. The only way the jutsu can be broken is if an outside party were to strike one of the wall with a strong enough attack, which will then deactivate the other walls. :: 1000 Skill Points
Calculations: 10,400cp - (1,500sp + 1,500sp + 1,000sp) = 6,400cp Words = ? | Entering through the pores is the same as what Dylan meant when he said you can't just enter any old kind of way. Eyes, mouth, nose, ears, cuts, things like that but not pores. Remember that next time you use this. ;3 I'd say if I can do a sufficient enough amount of damage to your body then the spar is over. Unlike a regular person, the only way to really claim victory is to destroy you. But since this is a spar I don't plan on destroying you even if I can so that'll determine the end of the spar on my part. Also, sorry for the long post. >.< |
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 8:06 pm
Under constructionHeavy rain began to downpour upon the area. Azal sighs. His voice echo's from seemingly everywhere. "You really think that being made of water myself, I didn't know my own weakness? Your lightning has done nothing to me. Any part of me you destroyed was made new by the dew on the grass and the water in the leaves, not to mention I just made it rain cats and dogs. There is suffecient water here to keep me sustained for a while." As he spoke, the water beneath his opponents feet froze, keeping her in place. The rest of his body started to crawl up her body. Trickling up her legs. A clone of him appeared, making hand-signs he disappeared as mist quickly surrounded the area. Now, his opponent held in place and Azal completely invisible, things truely began. His clone swiftly and silently approached makka. With one hand he attempted to bring down his sword upon her head, and with the other send water towards her eyes as part of his hand disolved among the raindrops, flying towards her face. Laughter could be hear ringing out loudly from all directions. Not only meant to cause his opponent fear, but mask all sound coming from the attack. It was already invisible, so makka had better pray she had some way of getting out of this situation. Azal hated to end things so quickly, expecially to one so inexperienced as she. But, that's what happens to the hot-headed. Except Azal of course. Because, it's different when you're just THAT badass. Azal continued to trickle up makka's legs adding to her discomfort and distraction. Before he made it to her eyes, he figured he'd make a pit-stop. But, that was a surprise that would be soon to come. Not only that, he was pretty sure he wouldn't even need to go as far as the eyes. He was almost to two perfectly acceptable holes of which to easily gain access to the body. Makka would be shivering soon, it was raining hard, and it was getting very cold. And Azal knew if she wasn't already wet, she would be.words: 357
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 4:39 pm
Hidden Soul
"It does seem as if they will be back soon..However Asgard does not fall.."
Hades said slowly. He could feel the spike of energy. But he couldn't feel the fall of asgard. He couldn't feel the Death of Thor. He decided that the game was up. He looked up and his face started to melt. The man only stood there looking at Tamao.
"But you did happen to do your job well babysit me while they went to their deaths..Why would I ever send somebdoy to their death..somebody that has been gone for years..beloved leader..."
The face kept melting. A strange chakra started to emerge from the man. He was not a man..but something else. Something more... He looked up as he reached his hand out and his real sword started to appear in his hand glowing red with hate.
"It's not that simple the truth and all.. I am getting you guys ready for a war..A ninja War far and simple..and if you can't fight gods..You can fight what is coming next."
His face showed no emotion. He didn't care that many ninjas didn't die for his fight. He wouldn't care for those who did die for him. He only cared for the mission that he wanted to get done. These people that did it were obvivously the ones he wanted to recruit He looked up and all it was his face.
"I don't believe we had the pleasure to meet..They call me Nibi."
There it was his face. Out of all the faces in the world. His face was the last one that should have been expected. Why would he do this. He just said calmly. He looked into that masked face of hers. Not knowing what she was going to do..he didn't care what she did either.
"Or you can simply call me Drago Huedini."
Drago said with a slight frown. As he sat in his throne and sighed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:06 pm
A portal appeared not to far behind Tamao and Kengan, Akira, Ronan, Onish and Ranmaru stepped out. When the portal closed, Kengan simply went to a knee. "I'm spent," was all that he said. Akira nodded as he stepped forward to stand next to Tamao. He was surprised at who he saw had disguised himself as Hades. "The Showman himself. I guess if anyone could hide from me, it would be you. I actually told Thor, that you of all people would not have been the one to masquerade as Hades. I guess my pride clouded my judgement again."
Kengan got back to his feet, the Star Hammer cradled in his hands. He walked to Akira's side. As did Ronan, Onishi and Ranmaru.
"So, tell us what you have planned."
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 11:24 am
"Everything has changed my fellow ninjas. Everything has changed...and none of this will be worth while soon enough. IF you are willing to take on gods..Then you will be more then willing to help me when the time comes..Take into consideration that you all have been adopted into Team Drago..and you will be called when the time is needed. However there is a meeting that will be happening soon enough..and it will end this little peaceful regime we have had in the last few years..and it will start something more violent..than what I have ever seen."
Drago only sniffed a bit as he started to lift from his chair. He packed up his things as he looked at the people once more.
"but you will see. In the end my choice was right."
Drago said as his dark eyes finally started to light up. He felt almost alive again. However he was still dead. Still dead from the betrayal. Still dead from years ago. However he couldn't just let this go down without giving his full power.
"There is more than me in Team Drago..their are others you wouldn't suspect..but I am just giving you the heads up."
Drago finally said as he tossed up one card in the air. As the card came back down it grew to be a few stories. After the Card blocked him it exploded into small cards revealing that Drago was gone.
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