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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 9:17 am
-=Neko smiled at Star, nodding=-
Yeah, I'm here fairly often, as well...Morning, Karu.
-=He stood up and lulled his head back, stretching his neck as he yawned=-
Alright, where to start?..I need to gauge your three's strengths and weaknesses before I can get a lesson plan together for you.
-=Neko looked between the three of his students, softly chewing on his bottom lip=-
What do you say to a spar?...You could go against each other, or you could go against me, that's your decision..
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 9:20 am
Karu raised his hand and smiled, "Who's up for fighting the sensei?" Now things would get interesting. These were the moments he lived for.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 10:09 am
Zakuro's eyes widened. She didn't say a word but anyone who looked into her face could tell she didn't like either idea.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 12:06 pm
((Hrmm. for the sake of time, Let's say a Clone helps Star out. ^^; ))
-=Neko grinned at Karu and Zakuro, leaning his head to the side as he noticed Zakuro's expression=-
Something wrong?
-=He glanced quickly at Karu, his eyebrows picking themselves up just a bit=-
You're opting for a spar against me?...Convince your teammate to accept it, then..
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 12:38 pm
"No, nothing, sensei." She muttered at the floor.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:21 am
Karu could've cut the tension with his kunai. He could tell Zakuro didn't want to spar with anyone. "Umm... " Karu snapped his fingers and pulled a scroll and pen from one of his holsters. He began writing very quickly and after a few second the croll was filled with seals. He then bit his finger and placed his hand in the center focusing his chakra. The scroll vanished with a poof of smoke and then a pair of bracers appeared on both of Karu's arms. "These are restrictors, I won't be able to hurt anyone now." He looked at zakuro. If it made her feel better, he didn't mind having a disadvantage. It made things fun.
(Jeez that's long.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:33 am
Zakuro wasn't afraid of getting hurt.
The young Zakuro stood in the center of the waterlogged arena. Across from her small white platform was a boy close to her age. Only slightly taller with dark hair and eyes. He wore the hidden waterfall head protector slightly lopsided on his brow while Zakuro now had hers in its usual place. They were at final blows now. Each of them were low on chakra. The boy chanted and the water lifted his black platform above hers. She chanted so her platform would stay level with his, but she was weak and it just couldn't raise as high. She looked up. The rules clearly stated that the player had to knock their opponent off the platform, but it never stated which platform. That must have been the trick. Niether of them to knock the other off with their water jutsu, but perhapes with brute force... She smirked, jumped, grabbed the edge of his, then pulled herself up. The water under her platform sunk to normal level. He threw a punch which she dodged. She got in a kick, but he grabbed her ankle and tossed her upward. She flipped, and landed on the very edge of the platform. It wobbled, making them both have to regained their balance before the fight could continue. They stared at one another, and he rushed her, when he ran to her side the platform tipped, and since it was wet his grip on it was too slick to run back up. Zakuro chanted using the water on the platform to grab her feet as he slid downward. She grabbed him by the wrist before he slipped off completely. The rules stated that she had to dismount him. She had done no such thing...yet. With a deep cold look in her eyes she let go and he fell, but there wasn't the splash following that she had expected. It was more of a sick crack. Without his jutsu the black platform rushed back to where it was and she saw what had happened. He hadn't landed on the water, he had landed on the platform she abandoned. Vibrant red blood stained it now. They never did get that stain out.
Zakuro closed her eyes and swallowed.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 11:30 am
-=Neko blinked a bit, slightly surprised with the scroll Karu had written. He sighed softly, and put a hand on his shoulder=-
No restrictors, this is to gauge your power, not gauge your kindness.
-=He looked over at Zakuro, regognising that look in her eyes=-
And Zakuro, you'll have to deal wit it, or I can't teach you. Just, go against me, I'll call the spar off if I feel in too much danger, alright?
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 12:52 pm
Zakuro stared at her feet. "Yes, sensei."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 4:23 am
Karu shrugged and removed the restrictors which fell to the floor returning to the state of an empty scroll. He picked up te scroll, rolled it up, and placed it back in his pocket. He lifted his hands in a defensive stance ready to begin. "So we begin."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 10:42 am
Zakuro leapt to her feet and backed a few paces away. She looked at the sensei with begging eyes, but she knew he wasn't going to stop progress because of her fears. Her eyes narrowed and she turned the glare to Karu.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 1:00 pm
-=Neko popped his neck and stretched a bit, assuming a low stance, his hands held out at his sides, palms open outwards. He looked at the gap between his two students and took a deep breath=-
Alright, let's begin. Come at me.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 1:52 pm
Zakuro took the proper form and chanted. A water clone of Karu appeared and mirrored his every move.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:18 am
Karu's eyes were focused on his sensei until the water clone came. He smiled. He dashe at Neko with extreme speed as did te clone then as they approached him they did a flying spin kick.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 5:07 pm
-=Neko, in his low stance, ducked under the kicks, watching the two spin over him. He gets up a little bit, and slams his palm against the clone's hip, sending a surge of Chakra through his palm, just enough to break the Bunshin's chakra frame and destroy it=-
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