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 Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 7:57 pm
"Weaver of the Night Sky"
☽ Izaya ☾ ☽ Toryo ☾ §[Chuunin]♥[Yukigakure]♥[Sakkakugan ~Active~]§ ❝The boy would have probably jumped in the air pumping a fist at Hitomi's praise had he not felt so weak at the moment. He gulped down the oxygen into his deprived lungs for all of a minute before he could finally move about regularly again. Seeing that Hitomi had gotten injured during their little spar, Izaya rushed over to her, also calling in Yuuto to work his magic in case it was anything too serious, but before he could say a word she had procured two bladed fans that she held out towards him. Izaya looked at them for a few seconds before realized that she was handing them to him. He was being given a gift, which he would then be able to use to learn the Akira Style Bukijutsu. He had yet to really get down to it, but now he was sure to, seeing that he could not depend on only Ninjutsu and Genjutsu to win a fight all the time. "Thank you Hitomi. I-I never gave any thought to which style I wanted to learn, but this definitely lets me know which one I'll choose". He grinned broadly. He was anxious to get to learning the technique as soon as possible, but he would not pressure Hitomi into doing it. "I would love to learn the Akira Style, whenever you're ready to teach me of course. And also a few of my bloodline techniques that I've yet to deal with". There were still a few that he wouldn't mind learning sooner rather than later.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 9:08 pm
May the sky, the sun, show us stupid ones where the vow is.
The big dream will continue to strangle us!
Chakra: ► 290 / 310
AC: ► 1,200
Village: ► Yukigakure no SatoXXXXXXXXXXX♆
Ryo: ► 1,725
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬XXX 〔 Yuuto Kurama Nakamura〕
Everything had gone successfully, of that Yuuto was relieved. He stood off to the sidelines, unable to see what genjutsu they were using since it wasn't being cast on him. But the time they spent sparring, he thought. Yuuto thought through many things as his absentminded gaze lingered on the two Sakkakugan users. They were the same as him, weren't they? No, they weren't. Unlike them, he didn't deserve this power. 'My, my. Am I getting soft?' He grimaced at where his thoughts were capable of leading to. It was pathetic...or was it? Yuuto crossed his arms and sighed. Exhausting, that was one word he could use to describe life. Unfortunately, he was drawn out of his reverie when Izaya called to him. Yuuto quickly walked to them and his eyes fell on Hitomi's ankle. Suddenly, a memory so vivid it was as if he was living it yet again hit him, momentarily freezing him on the spot. Yuuto mentally berated himself and got down on one knee, laying his hands above her left ankle and focusing light green healing chakra from the Healing Hands Techinque: Minor. "You shouldn't push it so hard," Was what slipped out before he had proper time to think of a witty or sarcastic comment about her small wounds. His eyes widened, but luckily his head was bowed down, intent on healing the wounds. Sadly, he knew he couldn't relate to these types of people, a fact he learned to force himself into accepting. But he had come back, so that had to count as something, didn't it? When her wounds healed, Yuuto stood up and sighed before going to his place against the truck of a nearby tree, with the canopy's shade shielding him from the sun's rays. If she thanked him, Yuuto would simply nod, with a small smirk on his face to keep up appearances, before gazing back up at the leaves above him with an unfocused gaze.
And go back to sleep! Safe from pain,
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From truth, and choice, and all the poisoned devils...
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:20 pm
◤x♧_ ＨｉｔｏｍｉＫｕｒａｍａxxxXxXxxxxxXxx From Dehumanization to Arms Production, ♦♦♦【♛】
XX- - - - - - - - - - - - -XXX♡ ♢ ♣ ♤XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--- To hasten this nation towards its destruction.
Chakra :: 635 / 660 ▌Jounin ▌Konoha
  ____________________________________________ "Life's no ordeal if you come to terms." - - - - - - - - - - ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Hitomi gazed at Yuuto incredulously before nodding her head in thanks when the small sting in her ankle disappeared. For a moment he had seemed different, but she didn't give it much thought. The girl turned back to Izaya and grinned in return. "No problem! But I'm afraid I have several missions to attend to pretty soon, so we'll have to continue this another time. I'll come to Yuki next time, when I'm done with them." Her apologetic expression and tone wouldn't be lost on them, as she herself would much rather be here than doing missions. But duty to her village came first, no matter what. Hitomi stood up and stood still for a moment before quickly giving Izaya a hug, smiling all the while. She didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't help but feel a bit protective of him, as if she was an older sister. However she quickly stood back and grinned once more, giving a small wave, before disappearing to the mission board via Shunshin.
{I'll leave since you have the arc ^-^}
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ - - - - - - - - - - " Reject the system dictating the norms !! "
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:51 pm
"Weaver of the Night Sky"
 ☽ Izaya ☾ ☽ Toryo ☾ §[Chuunin]♥[Yukigakure]♥[Sakkakugan ~Inactive~]§ ❝Izaya waved at Hitomi as she left and turned to Yuuto, letting him know that they might as well get back to the village since Hitomi had left. He started walking towards the gate.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:17 pm
 ◤x♔┆ IT'S THE MOMENT OF TRUTH OR THE MOMENT TO FIGHT ↘↘ xxxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬xxxxxxxx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxxxx Chuunin Chuunin xxxxxx Konoha Konohaxxxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu xxxxxxxx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxxxx Chuunin Chuunin xxxxxx Konoha Konohaxxxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu xxxxxxxx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxxxx Chuunin Chuunin xxxxxx Konoha Konohaxxxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu xxxxxxxx Jae Ketsueki Jae Ketsuekixxxxxx Chuunin Chuunin xxxxxx Konoha Konohaxxxxxx Saiketsu Saiketsu All of these locations were just starting to blend into one. Nothing happened, nothing was a miss and nothing held her interest. Sighing she scratching her head. Was this really even needed? Making sure to be very thorough, she gave it one more check and then headed out to the next location.
[Patrolling the Village]
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 7:45 pm
↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Cormac Hill Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 255/275
Mood:Eager
OOC: Hagane Bunshin no Jutsu [ Iron Clone Technique ]
Rank C
After performing the needed handsigns, the user will create a powerful clone composed of their iron sand. Because of its composition, the clone is extremely durable, however, it is also slower than its creator. Unlike other clones, whence this one is created, the user can further mold it with another technique.
• Only one iron clone can be active at once.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ╄━Cormac entered the area. He decided it would be safer if he was a bit more cautious. He made the hand signs and nodded. The other Cormac jumped down from the trees and walked around the area slowly. A chill went up his spine. He pulled out his katana not wanting to be caught off guard. He looked around and knew this would not end well for him if he just walked in without looking around first.━╄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛ ♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏▏♆ ▏
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 7:54 pm
Tako Shirokatsu
Low Chunnin level Bandit
As Cormac would walk by some earth would move, then suddenly a hand burst out of the ground. And then an entire body began to emerge. From what he could see a guy a little older them him came out of the ground. But it wasn't any kind of jutsu it seemed he had a shovel with him. The guy not seeing Cormac began to talk to himself a little out loud."Ha! told those guys I could break into Konohagakure! I just had to do it nice and easy, took a while to get through the ground without using earth jutsu that could cause suspicion." He just needed to raid a store or something and bring it back as proof that he was able to get into Konoha."Now I just need to destroy something and steal some stuff!"He said outloud once again. He then froze seeing Cormac standing there with a headband and a Katana."Uh...um This isn't what it looks like!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:01 pm
↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Cormac Hill Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 255/275
Mood: Engaged
OOC: ---
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ╄━Cormac bounced back with his katana at the ready. He saw the man and his eyes narrowed. Within a few moments he noticed the guy hadn't noticed him yet. He was talking to himself about breaking into Konoha. Cormac didn't need another moment. He swung his katana forward. Since it was the clone, it was slow. But it wasn't something that was easily avoided with the guy mid-sentence as he was. The really Cormac heard the burst from the few feet away he was and jumped through the trees to find the enemy engaged with his clone. He quickly allowed his sand to drop to the ground behind the tree. In the forest, there were plenty of spot where sand was available. He had it move at a slow pace towards the the enemy, where it was coming from behind. He wouldn't know it was coming due to the enemy in front of him trying to kill him. At least he hoped. He still had his own personal sand around him of course.━╄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛ ♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏▏♆ ▏
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:12 pm
Tako Shirokatsu
Low Chunnin level Bandit
Tako saw the clone instantly attack him. He was able to bend backwards to avoid the strike. He then twisted his body pulling out a kunai and went to disarm the guy attacking with with a kunai. This wasn't how he was planning on breaking into Konoha. He would have to end this fast or he would attract to much attention.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:17 pm
↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Cormac Hill Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 255/275
Mood: Engaged
OOC: ---
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ╄━Cormac jumped backwards and held his katana fast as the kunai came down on him. He blocked the kunai with his katana and pushed him back a bit with his strength. His teeth gritted together. "You will die by my hand." The sand behind the enemy slowly creeping closer now.━╄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛ ♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏▏♆ ▏
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:29 pm
Grand Chevalier Haji Tako Shirokatsu
Low Chunnin level Bandit
Tako jumped up into a tree branch and flashed through some handseals."No way I'm dying now!" he then spit a large water projectile at Cormac.Taihoudan [ Large Projectile ] Rank: C
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:39 pm
↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Cormac Hill Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 255/275
Mood: Engaged
OOC: ---
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ╄━Cormac smiled. It was to late now. Even before the man had jumped the sand was at his feet. It crawled onto his feet. As he jumped into the trees the sand crawled up onto his legs. The clone itself was knocked backwards and knocked against a tree and fell into sand. As this was happening, more Iron Sand started to flow above the tree the man was in. The Iron Sand crawling up his chest now.━╄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛ ♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏▏♆ ▏
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:57 pm
Tako Shirokatsu
Low Chunnin level Bandit
Tako eyes opened in surprise as sand began to crawl up his leg and over his body. He watched as his attack hit but then the person turned into sand. So it must have been a clone. The situation was getting bad he would have to step it up or he would really die.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 12:46 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 4:39 am
↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ Cormac Hill Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 215/275
Mood: Engaged
OOC: » Satetsu Soushiki [ Iron Sand Funeral ]
Rank B
After the target is wrapped within [ Satetsu Kyuu ], the user is capable of performing this finishing technique. Rather than being performed by handsigns, the user will aim their hand at the target, and clench it into a fist. This signal forces the iron sand to tighten its grip, causing it to magnify to a powderizing pressure that leaves its victim a bloody and disorganized mess of flesh and liquid.
• Must know [ Satetsu Kyuu: Iron Sand Coffin ] before learning this technique.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ╄━Cormac watched as the sand completely enveloped the boy. There was no way out for him now. Only his head stuck out. The sand reformed around his legs and arms. He held out his hand and clenched his fist, his eyes wide. "Sand Funeral!" The sand's pressure increased until it completely crushed the arms and feet of the man. This would leave him just enough alive for him to get the boy to a medic and back to the ANBU. But he wouldn't be able to use his arms or walk at all for a very long time. The Sand itself completelyg covered the boy in sand again except for his head. He made sure to keep his arms and legs apart and well restrained. He jumped down from the tree and walked over to the boy. "Your done with." He had his Iron Sand carry the boy as he quickly ran back to the hospital.━╄ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛ ♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏♆ ▏▏♆ ▏
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