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 Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 10:14 am
Shuiro watched as the food was tossed away. Thanks a lot you ignorant a*****e... Was he trying to test her or something? Her pulse quickened with her hot temper and her 'sight' reached further catching the outlines of a man comming towards them. She had never met Gig before, jsut heard stories of his annoyance. However, she figured they were just biased tales... because they came from very few people. Arms folded over her chest, she waitind patiently for Roy and Yumi to get their stuff together so they could all leave. Though her face looked as composed as she could get it, her thoughts were rather impatient. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry the bleep up... now... "Yumi, don't listen to him... he's just being a dirty old man in a child's body... "
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 10:58 am
What had gotten into her? It wasn't like he didn't grab her breast before, why was she so pissed now? He then looked tot he ground and realized that the food she had for him was tossed aside... by him. He sighed deeply and scratched his head, 's**t..." he mumbled to himself.
He looked to the bag of sand for a moment and soon swallowed hard. He couldn't dare pick that thing up and wouldn't try. Glancing back to Gig, he waited for an answer to his first question as he picked up his things.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 12:57 pm
Yumi wouldn't strip all of her clothes off not for anyone especially for Roy. She didn't know him or trust him. Plus so what if Giglamesh had placed a tracking device on her somehow? Did it really matter that much? Yumi didn't care. She looked at Roy and shook her head. "I won't take them off." She said very plainly. Giglamesh was here and her demeanor changed to show her respect towards him. Yumi grabbed the book he gave her and placed it in her knapsack on her back. She still had her wakizashi's at her sides. Everything she owned was in there and she was ready to go for the mission Etna had mentioned whenever she needed to be. Yumi stood up and she bowed her head. "How're you, Giglamesh-sensei?" She asked him kindly. She then looked up to catch his response as soon as he would answer.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 1:42 pm
Shuiro leaned her head in the girl's direction Smart kid for not listening to Roy, but honestly... we have someplace to be. I don't think it's wise to waste our time here when Enta could very well decide to rip out heads off our shoulders for taking our sweet time. A shudder ran down her spine as she took a step away from the two, the blank look still plastered to her face. "I'm heading out... " She turned and walked past Roy... it was time for her, atleast to head for the tower. She wanted to see what their mission was going to be. Oh right... She didn't bother turning to speak to the girl. "Kid... best not to waste too much time chatting. We have a mission to run now... Last I checked, the cat isn't a very patient mammal..." And with that she left, walking along the plateu.
(Exit to Kage's tower)
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 2:51 pm
Yumi listened to Shuiro as she spoke. She didn't know any of her team very well or Etna, and that was for sure. Yumi had already had her things together and decided to heed Shuiro's advice. "Sorry Giglamesh-sensei." She paused and bowed her head again. "I have to be going." With that she smiled slightly and turned around and left the plateau.
(Exit to Kage's tower)
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 7:01 pm
Giglamesh actually got a coy smile and removed the radio from off his right shoulder and he would adjust it slightly and over the radio came a transmission. "The cat has is on the move, i repeat the cat is on the move." He would then turn the volume back down so only he could hear it before placing it back on his shoulder. "I came the check up on yumi nothing more nothing less........seeing as she has taken you three as her cell seems somebody still dosnt trust the cat....they followed her here and the transmission stopped ......since they stoped that would usualy mean they are investigating...or watching her here.......i would like to know what has got you in shuch a beaten up shape however?" He would look to yumi and begin to speak until the rude Myaku Shurio a refugee from kumogakure interrupted by hastily leaving. Giglamesh knew a great deal of information about her as within his casket he had the profiles of the three ninja that were here when he arrived, why because he wanted to know about those connected to yumi....and he had roy's profile for some time now. "Hey why exactly is miss Myaku in such a hurry....she does know that cat must complete paper work right?.....oh well.......you gonna let her take the lead like that eh?" The last portion of the sentence he squatted down and whispered to roy obviously joking. He Still wanted to know what he had gone threw to be so run down, he had little to no physical abrasions, but he looked and acted completely exhausted.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:03 pm
Roy looked to the girls as they left. He didn't want to walk... not all the way back to the tower. He had hte path mapped out in his head and each and every step made him want to cry. he was still tired as s**t. The only words that brought him back were that Etna had to do something.
He looked to Gig and burst out laughing, "HA! Please. Etna has to do exactly what Etna wants. She has members of the councel afraid of her. Think about it Gig, if they really wanted Etna gone or captured, don't you think Kinami would have done it back when she ran things? Simple fact is, they can't. No one knows exactly what the cat is capable of so they only keep an eye on her. She knows it but doesn't care. As for the mission, she probably found some way around it."
He scratched his head and got a sweatdrop, "Man... I just hope this time doesn't land someone in the hospital... Spent half a day apollogizing for that last thing." He mummbled to himself.
"Anyway, she taught me and Shuiro about chakra manipulation... elemental chakra recomposition that is." He moved over and picked up one of the rocks form the ground that he had made. "See this rock? I made it with just my chakra from that pile of sand".
He pointed to a bag of sand that was fine, like hourglass sand. Gig would be able to look at the rock and tell that no heat was used because the rocks kept their color from when they were sand. "It's pretty cool too... I can somewhat control the nature of rocks now..." Placing his hand on the ground, he focused for a second and the purely solid ground around his hand soon turned to a sand like consistancy and back again.
"Well I gotta go, sorry for cutting this short Gig. We should talk some more sometime, ok?" With a bow, Roy left.
[[exit to tower]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:19 pm
Giglamesh did notice it was as if the sand had turned to concrete hardened in to a solid stone, it was pretty remarkable actually. but then as he turned the solid ground in to sand giglamesh was quite surprised by it, He would begin to imagine the many ways of which he could use this technique. So many thoughts of being able to turn something solid granular, or something granular solid It would nearly make him being to drool. Then right as he opend his mouth to ask roy had jumped and began to leave. "Wait now stop.......dammit." (expression -______-) Giglamesh would just kind of plop down looking at the ground that was turned to sand, wondering how he did it, and why the son of a b***h could waited a moment longer to tell him how he did it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 3:26 pm
((well i guess im on my own.))
Giglamesh would continue to sit looking ad the small crater roy had made by turning the solid ground in t sand with chakra. But how he only mentioned something called "elemental chakra recomposition." What was it exactly, a jutsu, some kind of trick, and perhaps a a item which aided the chakra making it capable of doing such things. As giglamesh sat there these many questions would violently circle within his head, to the point of frustration. Which of course by the point he would get up and take matter in to his own hands. He would walk over to his casket and begin walking torwards the village, his goal was to find out more of this "Elemental chakra recomposotion."
[exit to tower]
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 12:39 pm
Carlos Ralfer B.C._theanimator It was clear that Ryoko wasn't completely comfortable with the movements of this new style but Amaya knew it wasn't going to take long for sensei to pick up a rhythm. And the way she had just nullified her advances was rather impressive. Amaya struggled to keep her balance after the deflection of each of her attacks, but managed to stay on her feet. Just from that first go alone, the concept of using an opponents strength against them was that much more clear. The harder she came at Ryoko, the more momentum she would have to work with to use against her. Hmm...we could really be on to something here. Giving Ryoko a quick nod to show that she was paying attention, Amaya readjusted herself for another wave of strikes. She rushed in quickly, delivering a right hook and following it with an elbow strike and a knee to the gut from her left leg.
Training Posts: 2 ((Got it dahlin))
Slipping back, she deflected the attacks as required by the described attack. She was still a little off on how this should exactly work but she knew she was getting the general idea of it. Her father had concocted this damn style in his youth so she knew that it was something she could easily do with enough focus. Her father, knowing him, had already installed slight steps in her and she just had to find them.
Much like before, with every advancing attack, Ryoko was able to adjust her stance and react in a defensive manner. If Amaya threw a punch, her arm would be deflected to the outside of Ryoko's body. If she aimed a kick towards her, that too was deflected in such a way that she was knocked either completely off balance or into an awkward recovery stance. This could very easily get annoying to someone who had the intent of actually killing you. The thought caused a brief smirk to appear at Amaya's lips. She could just imagine how frustrated Gig-sensei would get if she simply deflected all of his advances, sending him tumbling onto his rear. But that would most likely never happen. If Gig wanted you dead, then you were dead. Evidence of that still lingered in sore places on her body from a simple training session with him.
She would eventually like to try the style against Gig, but there was still a long way to go yet. The style needed to actually be completed first. "This time, I won't stop until I've hit the ground...", Amaya spoke with determination. Her and Ryoko had a mission and that goal alone would have to be forefront in her mind for the time being. Adjusting from the last wave of deflections, the girl charged forward with a continuous onslaught of strikes.
Training Posts: 3
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BC_DzynLove rolled 4 20-sided dice:
14, 6, 11, 18
Total: 49 (4-80)
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 1:37 pm
(Roll for hits.
Last is Learn Check: DC 12)
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Carlos Ralfer rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 11:01 am
Ryoko was a bit more calm down. She looked to the girl who was approaching and took several deep breaths. She took the stance for this maneuver which… well really it wasn’t that much. It was a maneuver that you did from a laxed position. No real setting was required except in one’s mind.
To receive something, you must be accepting and thus, must be open. This was something her father use to say in his more profound moments… although Ryoko could never figure if ‘profound’ was just another word for drunk when it came to her dad. He was a man who loved his liquor but he was more a goofy drunk so there was no real harm ever done. Her father ran through her mind over and over as she glanced to the oncoming attacker. She wondered what he saw as someone attack him? He was, after all, a great martial artist, far superior to her in her mind. The only thing that might make her stronger is her use of chakra to enhance her abilities. Even still, she pondered what he was thinking.
The girl came up with a string of attacks to Ryoko. A quick breath of air left Ryoko’s body as she began to deflect the attacks one after another. Granted, there were several different ways that she couldn’t have deflected them but she had to stay in the form of this technique. It required the use of blocking perries to get the oncoming attack slightly out of the way but not that far. The attack would be needed for something later but for now, a quick push to the side would be sufficient.
She clinched her fist closed tightly and lead the block with her done connected to her pinky so it would probably sting like hell to the poor girl but that was the price of power after all. No pain no gain.
She took a few steps back from the girl and took a deep breath to calm her nerves. She was just so damn use to attacking instead of defending but she had to force her mind to defense.
“Come on.. keep coming at me…”
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 11:46 am
Reck came running up to the area where he saw Ryoko-sensei with another girl nearby and sat on top of a rock sweating perfusely and waving at Ryoko slightly. "Huff...R-Ryoko-senesi...? Sorry I...missed you before...huff huff."
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 9:41 pm
A steady layer of sweat had coated itself along Amaya's forehead and arms as the two kunoichi worked at they're craft. When Amaya felt that her attacks were becoming to rhythmic, she adjusted her speed or strength to try and keep a less predictable attack cycle. But even with the adjustments, the exchange of blows to blocks was beginning to feel a bit harmonizing. Interesting. It's like our energies are flowing across one another. She would give only to get and then give again. What sort of genius had Ryoko-sensei's late father been on the verge of breaking through, Amaya wondered.
Just when things were picking up, Ryoko deflected a thrown punch and an acute sting jolted up Amaya's arm. She bit back a yelp stumbling back and giving her hand a good shake or two. "Tsh...if this were a real fight that distraction would have cost me my life.." she mumbled to herself in aggravation. The girl could be a real perfectionist at times. Sooner than later though, she was ready to attack once more. And apparently, Ryoko was also ready to defend.
Preparing for her first attack, Amaya paused at the sudden presence of a familiar voice. Her eyes wandered towards the source and her eyebrows rose slightly in curiosity at Reck.
Training Posts: 4/20
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 5:22 am
[[5/20]]
Without turning or even seeming to move, a rock would come flying from Ryoko’s position toward Reck’s head (one of those comedic rock hits).
“Baaaka…” she elongated the first part of the word and grinned a bit as she said it. She winked over to Amaya and then walked over to Reck with a slow, almost evil stride to her. Taking her hands to his side, she slowly began to pick him up to his feet and began to pat him off.
“Come here, let me take a look at you…” he sighed deeply and shook his head, “Good grief boy you look worse for the wear… did they try to cook you and serve you when I left? What garnishes did they use?” She grinned a little and then pat him on the head but her eye’s spotted something in his back pocket. She reached in and found a napkin hastily shoved in. It was obvious he didn’t do it otherwise it would have been deeper in the pocket.
“Oooh, what’s this?” she began to open it and noticed that it was a number and address written in girls handwriting, “Oooooooh, that’s why your so tired. Rushing off to get a little fun on the side I see. Hmmm I’m not mad at ya.” She put the paper back in his hand and moved over to Amaya laughing hard.
“Anyway Recky-pooh, when you get your breath back, come over. We’re creating a new art style. Well… my father started it and I’m going to finish it. It’s a purely defensive style so I’m not sure how well it’ll fit into your sense of combat but it’s good to be well rounded. That was the point of the last exercise, to get you more accustom to other things and other types of missions. ‘To be a single minded fighter is to go on a narrow and short path to your death. But to be a fight well versed in various things, the path’s one can take in life become endless…’ That’s something my dad read in a book one day and fell in love with it.”
“Alright, come on Amaya, lets see what you got”
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