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 Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 11:16 pm
Her dul leyes looked at the small dishes of food in front of her. She only eyed the plates of great looking food. However, she couldn't get her mind off of the fact that she had her brain taken out. She could now analyze things a lot faster than what she had previously ever had seen before. It was quite interesting to say the least. She could see each ingredient that it was made with, and she could see were each ingredient came from. She slowly took the fork and placed it in the food. As she placed her fork in the food and took her first bite. She only gave a smile. She had a slow bit of drool ran down her mouth. Her eyes looked at the dish and she held it up a bit.
"It's so complex.."
She said with a smile. Her mother was never much of a cook. But for whatever reason.. she could really taste what her mother was going for. She only let her mind wander through each beautiful taste and explosion of flavor that went through her mind. Her mother only looked at her curiously as she tapped her chin.
"What's wrong hunny you act like you never had Dinner before.."
She couldn't explain to her. How could she explain to her. That dinner right now was like Dinner for the first time. That this was like the first time she had food and she probably would never have another meal like this.. or what if every meal was like this. What if she had been missing an hell of a meal because her brain couldn't process everything that went into it. She nodded her head no and asked for a moment. She bit her bottom lip and gave a small smile.
"I am sorry mother. I just can't explain..."
She said as she continued to each delicious bite. It was certainly like having food for the first time. She continue to eat. Her mother ate like she had food before. it was nothing special. I t was just another meal to her. Something to satisfy her stomach. Annie ate because it was special. there was a difference between them now. Her mother could only smile at the differences. Her daughter would be able to show the world something special. While the world had saw everything for the billionth time. Her daughter saw the world through fresh eyes. Saw everything like it was the first time. Eventually the meals would be clear.
"Now go back outside to your training. I see the Master waiting for you."
Her mother said as she moved the curtains from the window. She only waved to the man. The man waved back. Annie couldn't help but start ot process these actions and motions. However, she still didn't understand. She only nodded as she walked outside. She looked up to the air.
"Yes Mister bubbles.. We do have to train..."
She walked towards the Master.
"shh Mister Bubbles you shouldn't say such things. AFter all we want to make it to chunin. We have other things that we have to do.. so we need to be our best. That is why we must train with the Master. He isn't trying to hurt us?... he's trying to make us stronger. I promise Mister bubbles. I promise."
She only bowed to the Master. As the Master bowed to her.
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2013 2:15 am
 The Master was one of the first people that recoginzed their powers of the Yaeger clan. He learned how to access the power of the titans that seemed to plague the land. They crossed over from the veil when a rip in the veil seemed to happen again. Many clans would be born from a new rip of the veil. But that hadn't happen, or maybe it had happened. But The Master was there in front of it. He saw the giants, and he found away to access their power. He didn't exactly call them slaves. However they wished to serve the wills of human. The First Giant. His Titan.. seemed to be old beyond its years. The Giant asked something of the Master. Something that he couldn't bare to live without and if he gave him this.. He would give him a clan and permanent access to the power of the ancient giants. The master took out his own eye. The Giant was so moved that he couldn't help but give him his powers. When The Master first started his pilgrimage to the land of Hidden Trees. He meet a few opposition. However, the general view of the Titans were that they were dumb. The Master showed their true fighting prowess when they defeated multiple ninjas with ease. The Titans had their own brain, their own strength, they were a nightmare. The Master would then be attacked by various ninjas. They assumed that maybe the Master was weak. The counsel sent a group of the highest ranking anbus to bring down the Master. They figured if they could bring down the Master. The Clan of Yeager would never get a chance to develop, and the titans would never grow. "Are yo usrue that this clan would become a problem? Why do you think that... If we give this command this would be genocide." The lone woman said. Her voice almost cracked. The man with long pale white hair only sighed. He knew what they were, and he had seen them before. He only stroked his chin as he placed his hand on the table. Drago, only gave a brief shoulder shrug. "If We don't do something about this clan.. the land will become over ran with giants again. I know you don't understand the implication of this request of this genocide.. but if you don't allow this to happen.. I will hire the akatsuki to do so..." Drago said with no tone in his voice. Anger at this time was not allowed. He would never become upset with the counsel. After all he was asking them to wipe a whole clan off the map due to their blood line. However when they all agreed. He knew he had time to make it right. He nodded. The Girl looked at Drago and her eyes were almost filled with tears. "What happens if this doesn't work? What have we become? Are we just monsters?" Drago shrugged his shoulders. He only started to walk away. His hair blew in the wind as he walked. "If this doesn't work... Then there will be Giants that walk among us... Oh and Little Miss.. I have always been a monster.. but a Monster that is trying to stop other monsters from breeding." They couldn't stop the Master. The anbu squad couldn't even touch the Master without the use of his squad of giants. He was a talent of raw skill. He was able to destroy them without even ruffling his coat. The Master sent only the anbus mask back as a token of his gratitude. He let the giants eat them for treat. The Master eventually found himself in Hidden Tree, and some where along the line he had a following. Years passed and his clan flourished. He took a special interest in one little girl. The one with eyes. The One who seemed to be the next ruler of their village. He couldn't help but want to push her to the fullest. He stood outside of her window and constantly watched her...(67 cool x3
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2013 3:26 am
The Master walked towards his young student. He only looked at those pale yellow eyes. He petted her on the head as he motioned her to follow him. Annie tilted her head a bit. She didn't understand what was happening. Usually she didn't question the Master, but Mister bubbles was kind of bothered by it. Truth be told.. Mister Bubbles was questionable one not her. But he wouldn't stop nagging her until she asked.
"Yes Yes Mister Bubbles. I will ask.. I promise I will ask."
Annie said as she waved at the sky. She wanted Mister Bubbles to Hush so that she could finally get a moment to talk. The Master was moving through the woods quickly. However she was able to keep up with him. The Master was worried for her. She was one of the youngest members to leave the protection of the village. He often worried about her. The Master turned to her and waited for her question.
"Yes Little one What is that you want to ask me?"
"What exactly are we doing? Just a few moments ago we were training and now we are just rushing through the woods.. and I don't understand."
The Master only shrugged his shoulders.
"Tea. you are the youngest member to ever leave our village to go be with the world of ninjas. so I want to see you enjoy a proper cup of tea... and then we are going to train."
Annie looked curiously for a moment. As she raised a hand in the air. Her bright yellow eyes started to glow a bit more. As she bit her bottom lip. Her voice got a bit excited. At least it was higher than her usual monotone dialect. She had a smile that grew across her face.
"What about Pudding!"
"no."
Annie frowned and started to walk. She looked up to the sky. She folder her arms across her chest and started to pout. Her voice went back down to her usual tone. The sky seemed to waver when she talked to it. Almost like it was somebody there, and she gave a sincere frown. Almost like she was hurt. She couldn't believe that there was no pudding.
"Nobody ever has pudding... you would think it is was like a tradition.. when I am old enough and I have my own house.. we will always have pudding for everyone .. okay Mist Bubbles?... Yes A fresh pot of pudding all the time."
The Master only rolld his eye. As they would approach the small hut. A small woman was preparing tea for them. She only smiled at Annie and bowed to the Master.
"Ah Miss Annie. It is such a pleasure to see you again. How have you been? Today we have a green tea.. unflavored ready to drink. Does this please you master."
The Master Nodded. The girl walked away. Annie sat down at the tea table as The Master shortly joined her. He poured them both a cup of tea and he only scratched his head.
"Do you know what your Mister Bubbles is?"
Annie tilted her head. She was a bit confused looking at The Master. Her dull eyes locked on the tea and slowly she drank it. She looked up from her tea cup and her eyes settled on The Master.
"I am not sure I understand the question."
The Master pointed to each one of his fingers.
"There Are different types of Titans. One is Taijutsu, one Is Ninjutsu, the Other is Genjutsu. Based on these specific natures of the ninja is how our titans are classified. I asked if you know what your titan is because you are one of the first of our clan to have such a relationship with your titan. Apparently you have seen him since you were a mere toddler. Most people don't know there titan till they see it. Now watching your Mister Bubbles move I suspect that he is a Taijutsu Giant. I at first wanted you to learn more of ninjutsu and get better at long range fighting...However now I want you to go to Hidden Tokyo when we are done training. I want you to learn how to use a weapon because you can't always depend on Mister bubbles do you understand?"
Annie nodded. She didn't understand. Her parents barely allowed her to go to the academy and it was only about twenty minutes away. Now The Master wanted her to go to Tokyo. She hadn't understood the other world and traveling through the gates yet. Quite frankly it scared her. Some people said it was traveling through time, and other people just said it was going to a village caught in a time warp. Whatever it was.. it was a far trip. However she simply sipped her tea. She politely nodded.
"Yes sir. I shall come back as a master of whatever... But I shall be great you will see."
The Master nodded.
"Good. It always pays to be a master of the blades. well finish your tea.. we have training."
He said to her. Annie drank the rest of her tea. Slowly. She always tried to analyze the Master. She wanted to know what he was thinking about behind that cold stare. however there was nothing in that blank eye. At least nothing she could see. she couldn't understand the greatness that he saw in her. She couldn't see all the love for the clan he had. All she saw was that he was going to pummel her.. and she grown to fear that... a lot. (933x3)
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2013 7:27 am
 Edward Chitan, True Metal Edward would go on by himself, leaving the guy to meet his fate. He would face harsh environments, a struggle for food and water. He would go against near boundless odds, against incredibly destructive foes. He killed zombie after zombie, beast after beast. He took down entire militias of bandits. He tore through all that lay before him. Finally though, he found it. He found a way home. Set in the middle of a public swimming pool, long since abandoned, was a portal just like the one he entered through. He took little caution, merely laughing to himself as he jumped in. He would been enveloped by bright green light. In moments, he opened his eyes, and he was floating in the water of the swimming pool he had dived into. His clothes, and own items were back. He didn't even seem any older. His mind though, remember every bit of it. What had truly happened in that place, one would wonder. He struggled to find any answers. For all he knew, none of it was ever real. Regardless, though, he was back, and he hoped never to disappear from this world again. Edward quickly swam to the edge of the pool, lifting himself up to solid ground. He stretched, frowning and sighing. could make of it. "Well, that was a crappy dream." He didn't know it was a dream. Truthfully, that was the best he could come up with. There was no point in questioning further. There was no point in guessing. All that was left to do was the here and now. He smirked, remembering what he had been here to do. He was here, of course, to finish his training as a proud hidden steel ninja. He went back outside and began to go over what he had already learned. He was familiar with the ability to create liquid metal, and with the ability to control it. He had studied and practiced the use of it to produce armor, as well as clones. He was also training with other jutsu unique to the village, to which his liquid metal abilities would work well with. He needed to master the integration of his chakra into the metal to apply different effects to it. Among other things, he could increase the apparent force of his physical attacks with it. He could also use this power to change the form of his ninja tools, or even make his metal nearly invisible. Aside from that, he sought to make use of the chain fighting style. He would begin on these things from her.(3x) 21541 cp Spendable cp: 2713 Words: 432 reserved cp:59 One-Ton Sword Skill-1000/1000 Shuriken / Kunai Transformation-700/700 Transparent Steel Skill-700/700 Shuriken Transportation-800/800 Chain Novice- 500/500 Ball and Chain-800/800 Chain Gun- 700/700 Chain Lash- 800/800 Chain Disarm- 900/900 Chain Explosion-1400/1400
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2013 6:20 pm
Annie looked at her Master. As soon they were done drinking tea. The assualt started quickly. HE quickly reached backwards his fingernails grew to become vicious steel cutting claws.
The MAster's bare speed was enough to split the atoms in the sky. ANnie however was just a panicking girl. She quickly fell backwards out of her chair. The claw slashes continued. His hand hit the ground as hard as possible. The Master female companion sat and watched from a distance. She only rubbed her chin slightly. She couldn't beleive how hard that he was going on Annie. The girl was fresh out of the academy. Barely any skills and she could barely use her Titan. But he was fighting her like she was an anbu. Would she have to step in to calm the master. She watched him closely. None of the strikes were goign to hit. He was missing on purpose. God that poor girl.. she must have been scared out of her mind.
She wasn't. Annie was one of the coldest ninjas out in the world. Use to the expirements. USe to the cuts and prods. Her body had been a pin cushion. She remained calm and cool. She looked up and she saws the Master fist coming down to her face. THat would be enough pressure to smash her head in. However, she watched cautiously. She anaylized each and every move. His body twitched. Which way the muscle would go. She carefully pulled her left leg back and kicked the elbow of the master. IT wouldn't stop the blow but it would force it to go a bit higher. The Master would move and go for a strike with his left arm.
Predictable.
The Master's Companion only watched from afar. The little girl was good. By kicking the right arm. He would have ot stirke with the left arm. However with striking with the left hand. She would be able to stab him with her right hand and quickly stand up to get back to her feet.
Jsut as the companion predicted. Annie quickly stabbed the master's hand. She was able to pivot up on her hand. Flipping backwards on her feet, sighing quickly. The Master pulled the blade out of his hand and he smirked. As his fist closed and he came back at her for round two. Annie only sighed. She was sweating and tired all ready. The Master seemed fresh. He hadn't even looked down at his mark on his hand. Because it was already healed.
The Girl only looked at the Master.
What was he trying to make Annie do.. Was he trying to make her cry. Was he trying to see how much training she really had. Was he testing the robot brain of hers. The Master could have hit her at any point in time, but he continuously missed her. The Master only looked at her. She only bowed slightly and continue to clean up. They had made a mess.
The Master Fist was set on fire. Annie anaylized the attack. Their was no way to dodge it. Her defense wouldn't allow her to block it. Annie only continued to look at the attack as she had no choice. She rubbed her wrist. As she did the large Titan Mister Bubbles started to form infront of her. One of the tallest Titans that the village had seen appeared in front of her muscle and all. IT grabbed the Master by his hand and yanked him in the air.
"oh Mister Bubbles.. I am so happy to see you! Me and Master were playing a game.. Now I guess you can play too."
The Master Looked at Mister Bubbles. He was a fearsome sight. However, he was right. She could make her titan appear at any time.. and he was already around. She might have been a genius... He actually took time to position his titans and make them appear in the field. Mister Bubbles was already in the field. The Master quickly used his flame fist and it started to glow even brighter burning through Mister Bubbles hand.
He landed on his feet, and he gave a smirk.
"Your style is impressive... "
The Master said with a sigh.
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Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2013 7:39 am
 Hidden SubstanceHedoro's substance roiled slightly; she could have sworn she was talking to somebody. She must have drank more than she thought! Somehow, her mind playing tricks on her didn't concern her as much as it probably should have. A hive mind could be a double-edged sword, if part of her mind began to trick another part. She drained her cup in a sudden movement, before deciding that bothering with a cup was just a hassle. So she ate the cup, too. That just left the pitcher, still partially filled with it's delicious contents. A stray pseudopod snuck into the pitcher and began absorbing the liquid, rather like a fleshling drinking a beverage through a straw. Her substance continued to darken, the red liquid tingeing her blue substance a rapidly deepening shade of purple or indigo. A shudder ran through her substance as she realized the pitcher was empty; there wasn't even a drop remaining. Grumbling to herself, she straightened up. Or rather, she tried to. She stretched up to her full height, and then some, her head momentarily brushing the ceiling. Her eyestalk turned to look at the ceiling before realizing it was closer than it should be. Muttering about fleshling buildings not supposed to shrink, she pushed against the ceiling with a group of slender tendrils. But rather than pushing the ceiling away, instead she collapsed herself into an amorphous mass devoid of even her own vague details. She tried to return to her normal form, arms sticking out of the mass to grab at a table and try to pull herself upright. She almost made it, too. But at the last instant, she snapped back into the mound of quivering jell. Huffing a burbling sigh, she oozed toward the bar, thick tentacles reaching out to grasp at her surroundings, pulling the rest of her mass along in their wake. When she finally reached the bar, her head extended on a pseudopod before reaching eye level with the barkeep. "Gimma 'notha! Keep'm commin!" She burbled a laugh before forming a hand and holding it out imperiously, palm open and waiting for another pitcher of her beverage of choice. The bartender blanched when he realized what she was asking. He had only kept the one pitcher in stock, he hadn't thought she would even visit this bar, let alone stay for longer than one pitcher of the stuff. Stammering an excuse, he told her he'd be happy to go get more, but it would take just a little time... "Wha? You don' haff no more? Thas no gooooood!" This voice came from just behind Hedoro. Or rather, from the second head poking out from the side of her mass. It shared a glance with the first head before continuing to pull itself free from the main body. When it finally extricated itself, it was revealed to be a slightly smaller version of her, in her normal form. She stepped up to the counter, and through it, her form eating away at the centuries-old bar in an instant. She reached out to grab the barkeep by the front of his shirt, before giving him a shake to make sure she had his attention. "You had just one job, an you bleeeeeew it. So we don' need you no more!" With a casual gesture, she threw him back over her shoulder, her hand and arm stretching out to create a near-perfect parabola. He crashed against the wall, and didn't move. The second Hedoro, Koutai, turned back to the first, and did a double take, her head seeming to shed a fine spray of glistening droplets of substance. "Pull yerself togetha! We's gotta go fine some more! Road trip!" She reached behind her to slap the remnants of the bar, creating a loud thwack. Her hand remained latched on to the bar as she pulled the rest of her body up and over, before depositing herself behind the bar. She grew several extra pairs of arms before they darted under the bar in a flurry of questing appendages. She simultaneously inspected every drawer, cupboard, shelf and lockbox tucked away, before finally finding what she was looking for. She held her prize aloft, a small ring of metal with other pieces of metal attached to it. "We've got some wheels now, so let's hit tha road!" Hedoro, the first Hedoro, had finally begun to pull herself together. Her form was still somewhat misshapen, her proportions slightly off. But none the less dangerous for it. Even without turning to acknowledge them, her mass sent out a trio of tendrils to snag a civilian who had been trying to sneak out of the bar. They were pulled, kicking and screaming, into her mass. And rather than vanish instantly, their form could still be seen for a few moments, struggling in vain to free themself from inside of her voracious gel. Only once her captive disappeared, did Hedoro finally acknowledge Koutai's suggestion. "I guess there's really no choice... I still really need a drink..." [837 x 3 = 2511 + 1698 = 4209 out of ??? ]
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Posted: Tue Nov 05, 2013 6:13 pm
Hedoro Koutai I'm sorry about the wait and crappy post. I have no idea why it was so hard to get this post together. For some reason I couldn't type a single line. I'll try and do better. Hidden Fragment: Passed Over xxxGeininX would watch things unfurl before him. His plan, whatever it was at the start, wasn't the same anymore. More than that, it wasn't working rather than just greatly deviating from the initial idea. Before the girl nearest him can finish her statement, his body seems to blink out and then back into existence for a few seconds. The same thing would seem to happen to the clone, the Gormura, and even Cubia. The Guardian would seem to lose form rather than flicker but all of them would change in appearance afterward. It is a change that was so hard to see that it would be rare for even Kawari's system to identify it. At least, that's what GeininX hoped since he himself could never really tell. This had happened a time or two before. Most often when Hidden Fragment on the outside would have a really bad storm or a server would seem to falter a moment. His body would flicker and then he would take on that physical change before growing less and less mobile from a slow increase in pain. The only difference now was that he could see was when he flickered he could see everything still outside of his own creations.
In fact, he and all things created as a direct result of him would be the only things affected. In the back of his head, the Morgana felt this nagging sensation. As if something was trying to be made clear to him. Just what that was he couldn't place but it reminded him of the day Fragment was rained down on with sand. Was he disappearing? Finally, after a few minutes, GeininX would respond. He would speak slowly and would seem to have a grim expression on his face. "Of course I can... I am the child of Hebiguso... after all..." He wanted to add in that if time permitted then he would eventually wear her down before he himself would be made unable to continue fighting. But the portion about time made the rest of the sentence a lot less cocky than he liked. While GeininX wasn't exactly back to normal mentally, he felt that if he didn't give it his all now then he wouldn't be able to do anything to stop the berserk girl before long. So he would raise his hands upward as fast as he could and perform The Art of Substitution to replace himself with his clone. By now the clone had taken quite a bit of damage. It was sheer luck that it was still alive at this point.
The same could be said for Cubia whose injuries were beginning to wear it down to the point where it would be forced to leave. As GeininX would attempt to mimic the clone in holding his own against Kawari, failing as soon as she lands a solid blow, the copy would seem to be radiating with energy. As GeininX went through his episode the clone managed to get enough time between blows with Kawari thanks to a few Gomura forcing her to take care of them to get to him, he performed Eight Phases of Death: Gorre, The Machinator in order to increase his attacking power. Despite his efforts, he could not complete the technique until finally being transported to the real GeininX's location. If GeininX failing or switched places with him then his attacking power would increase with his cruelty. He would become faster and stronger with each blow. That would hopefully be enough to distract her so that a healing technique could be used or for GeininX to return if he were killed. In the meantime, in order to heal himself and others in preparation for that, the copy would initiate Phal Repth in order to heal everyone but Kawari of damage.
He would heal her once she was under control as at the current time, she isn't a member in the group, but an enemy. This would hopefully restore Cubia, GeininX, the GeininX copy, Noze, and any Gomura still hanging onto life. As the Guardian isn't injured, it would not gain health but would hopefully be included in the things that can be healed. If not... then GeininX would soon be left with just his clone and the Guardian as his aid for a short time. Whenever GeininX would get hit he would take another hit before being able to attack back. Every now and then he would feel a wave of pain run through his body and it seem to pixelate before returning to the current normal. GeininX [Morgana] {Word Count::--/Chakra Surge::26,400}
Academy
- Art of Substitution:: 400 Skill Points
Hidden Fragment
- Eight Phases of Death: Gorre, The Machinator:: 2,500 Skill Points
- Phal Repth:: 900 Skill Points
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 3:30 pm
  Hidden Fragment- Bursting, Passed Over, Aqua FieldNoze saw something happen to GeininX, though she didn't know what. A shiver, or maybe a blurring? She couldn't tell. It was gone as fast as it had come, leaving him seemingly the same as before it occurred. But after what had happened to Kawari, even something as fleeting as that was grounds for suspicion After a pause, he still answered her question, though, so maybe he wouldn't go berserk. She hoped so. There was no way that she could handle both of them going crazy. His reply seemed stunted, or perhaps spoken through a haze of pain. She wanted to ask if he was alright, ask what had happened, but he was already going into action. She blinked as he switched places with his own clone, diving into the fray. From what she had seen, that seemed like a bad idea. But maybe he had a trick up his sleeve, something in mind to disrupt the flow of battle. Now it was his copy that was near her, who quickly performed a technique that she didn't recognize. She did recognize the fact that an aura of power had seemed to come over him, however, so whatever technique it was, it had to be a powerful one. Before the copy dove back into battle alongside the real GeininX, he performed one more technique, causing both GeininXs, herself, Cubia, the Gomora and even the Guardian, to glow green for a moment. She had felt rather worn out from the process that had brought her into this world, but now she felt like she'd had a chance to rest for a day or two. Had he just healed them? She didn't know why he had healed her, she was of little use in this battle. Still, maybe she could try to help in some way? During all of this, Kawari had continued in much the same vein as before. Whatever was in front of her, she attacked with all her might and main. The damage her body had undergone through its own flawed processes seemed to have stabilized, at least for the moment. Several cylinders now jutted from the torn mass that was her back, cylinders that seemed to flicker and crackle with energy. The maw of ragged metal that was her mouth almost slavered with synthetic blood and saliva, something that seemed more fitting on a beast than on her. She continued to lash out with powerful strikes. Powerful, but not guided. There was no skill, no finesse, in her blows. Normally, she was a master of Taijutsu, an unparalleled practitioner of hand to hand combat. But now? Now she was little more than a ravening beast. She made openhanded swipes, the claws that ended each finger leading the slash. She even tried to bite at whatever lay in front of her, snapping her jaws in a rapid lunge before jerking her head back to rip and tear, regardless of if she bit into anything or not. She shrieked again, a shrill note that carried for miles in the virtual landscape. Without the berserker state guiding her, she likely would have fallen merely from the injuries she had already incurred, let alone the energy she'd been forced to expend in 'defending herself'. Yet she was still going strong. It would likely take something near catastrophic to make her stop. Something that would simply make it impossible for her to continue fighting. Hopefully she would survive the process. [576 + 17,163 = 17,739 out of ??? ] Shikamettsura My post is kind of blah too. Should we try transitioning into after the berserk, and come up with some other way to continue the kill count?
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 9:48 pm
Hedoro Koutai That sounds fine to me. We can transition to current times in that case, if you want. I think we're still at the same time as we were when we started all of this. After a brief talk about Orochi Powers and how they work then GeininX can just let Kawari kill him so he can see how the process of advancing a Orochi Power might work. -thinks- Eh. How about you lead and I'll follow whatever transition you want to do? Hm. I wonder how many words GeininX has accumulated and if those could be used to cash in for techs in the Afterlife. That way he can die, get a tech, return here, and then start the process all over again without too much delay. -goes to check- Hidden Fragment: Passed Over xxxThe copy of GeininX would have its eyes on the battle but its mind elsewhere. Why was Noze not being attacked by Kawari despite being beside the mirror image of the person that had been trying to cause her harm? He supposed, when it came to the Guardian, that it was merely out of her reach or because it wasn't moving. Giving him the idea to substitute himself with the clone rather than physically switching places. But not once did Kawari acknowledge Noze as she shifted over to what Kawari could deem as the enemies side. Remaining still wasn't necessarily the only thing to keep her from attacking them. At least while having other distractions nearby. That meant that it would not be dangerous for him to move in on Kawari rather than spending chakra on another substitution given the rate in which the original Morgana's health is deteriorating. He wouldn't last much longer. Using this knowledge, he would move at a casual pace towards Kawari. He would not simply move across the ground in a straight line but in an arch in order to not come off as threatening.
He would continue this until getting near enough to Kawari where he would have no choice but to move aggressively and far enough from Noze where it would not effect her negatively. Despite the fact that clones aren't known to have some form of apathetic bond to its user, it is assumed so as clones will do their job with more certainty than its original may have. While GeininX's clone is more of a perfect copy of himself, it would presumably be apathetic to the original as well. But as GeininX continues to be assaulted by Kawari along with the worsening pain from seemingly unknown causes, the copy seemed to almost wince before setting off swiftly towards Kawari. It would not reach GeininX before the female would sent a fist strike at him strong enough to shatter his ribs. In doing so the bone would shoot into his heart and kill him after another wave of strikes hit him first. The copy would take his place again as GeininX would be sent away once more, but his strikes would become far stronger than before as time passed. This did little for his defense, which would no doubt be a downside as Kawari might grow more aggressive in her attacks; meeting or exceeding his power with little effort.
He just needed to hold out until GeininX could return or when Cubia could unleash another wave of Gomura or other attack. The Guardian continues to float, but seems to have its attention on Noze rather than the battle. It was not considering attacking but it was seeking to defend what ally was nearest it; that being Noze. GeininX [Morgana] {Word Count::--/Chakra Surge::26,400}
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:54 am
Name: Jet Kazama
Codename: Hades
Armed: n/a
CG:102,600/102,600
Voice: Johnny Young Bosch
Jet had arrived at Hidden Wind, one of the villages part of Hidden Federation. Or one of the villages that was under Jet's control. After the Joker had placed the Jin under one of the seats of the council, the clown prince just disappeared. Having a background in medicine, some were sent to seek him out in his medical quarters in the World Hidden in Fantasy. Nowhere to be found, so the next person in place was in the position to guarantee peace and safety; Jet Kazama.
Originally he was supposed to go to each village, introduce himself as the new position on the council and give a few words here and there as advised by Kyrie. But after that damn food the joker and the project gave him that nearly put him in on his deathbed for a few days. He was lucky enough to help kyrie deliver justice to their next target and continue the fight in balance. If it wasn't for his conditioning and health jet would have been giving speeches from a hospital gown, and if he was going to be in one of those it would be too soon.
Then when he finally decided to give it a shot, there was a disturbance. He had heard from owls that outside of the World of Fantasy(where he was) there was like a massive earthquake that was felt from the direction hidden Leaf. When a few of the owls got to a higher position to check it out they described it as power that he they never experienced before. The kind of power that sends fear throughout ones entire body. They remained off the radar in case this person had the owls on the top of its list to kill. He then listened to the words of Kyrie as they were training in Tokyo to try and head there as soon as possible afterwards to try and calm the people down.
So now Jet was in Hidden Wind, located on the east side of Hidden Sand. But instead of being in his signature gear of his signature laidback attire he had went in as a different appearance to remain anonymous using a device given to him by Kyrie. It would mask not only the appearance of someone else, but record their vital signs, muscular strength, Jet's entire physiology would be masked if one was skeptical of his identity. "With this you're completely off of the map to any sensory related skills or technology. The catch is it doesn't work in the flesh. Meaning if someone you don't want to see you, sees you, you're on your own."
In addition, it was time for Jet to learn a new element. Doton and Katon came naturally with him it seemed, with his advanced moves in those elemental categories. And with his Owl suit, he had Raiton down to where he could have versatility if he desired. Futon would be the next element on Jet's list. He felt as if he could make Futon deadly if he mixed it with some Katon techniques that he could come up with. And the more deadly, then the better.
words=526+7414=7940
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 3:52 pm
Name: Jet Kazama
Codename: Hades
Location: Hidden Wind
Weapons/Gear: combat clothing
Exp(words) 7940+504=8444
CG:102,600/102,600
Voice: Johnny Young Bosch
It had not been long before one of the residents of Hidden Wind had noticed not only Jet Kazama but the new head on the council. Soon, one turned into three, and three turned into practically a crowd of people that just happened to see Kazama. With his device, those who had their back literally turned towards him wouldn't even notice that he was here; unless someone next by them told them that the new member of the council was there. But if they knew that Kazama was here at Hidden Wind, and that he had a spot on the council, then that must have meant Marasol must have known. As far as Kazama knew she didn't live back in hidden federation anymore and still didn't.
The two of them moved to Hidden Stone and lived there for years the time that Jet was starting to regain his eyesight, and small portions of the Asura was awakening within him. But it had only been perhaps a few months or so since he went ghost. Marasol's friend Luce on the other hand was still living in Hidden Federation, and with her knowledge in chemicals and magic, could be the one out of Jet's old clique that could have possibly find him. But finding Jet was much tougher this time around; one was because of his device given to him by Kyrie. The other was his Asura sense, which he had developed after his eye surgery. At first he didn't quite understand it, but being a jounin now he knew what he was capable of with his new sense. If they came looking for him he would know beforehand and can use his Asura Flicker to transport across the map or out of this world instantaneously!
"Thanks for the friendly invite guys. I'll do my best to make sure that Hidden Federation exists in peace as long as I'm around." he told the group, that seemed like they were convinced. Well, the majority of them anyway. Jet knew that like training to become the strongest, he couldn't just go around saying it but prove it with actions; especially with the new threat coming to existence soon. After some more small talk, Jet had explained to them that he had came here for training and to talk to some folk; planning on trying to go to as many villages as he can and train inside of them.
When they offered to give him a teacher so he could excel in his training in the wind element, Jet Kazama kindly refused; saying that he usually trains alone but if he needed someone he will be sure to let them know. They gave the Jin the okay before Jet was on his way to the closest part of empty land in Hidden Wind to proceed with the first step in aerokinesis; using the scrolls that he obtained on his way. Using the Asura Vault, his laid back clothing transfused into his signature combat clothing "Time to get to business."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 7:04 pm
Name: Jet Kazama
Codename: Hades
Location: Hidden Wind
Weapons/Gear: combat clothing
Exp(words) 8444+512=8956
CG:102,600/102,600
Voice: Johnny Young Bosch
Training with scrolls when it came to ninjutsu techniques placed him in a sort of deja vu mentally. It took him back to where he met a good friend and a good shinobi(even though he didn't look the part) in Adell. Jet remembered where after the fight with Eli they went to Hidden Flame to learn more techniques and heal up; watching Adell head to the nearest section of the town where the scrolls were available. Back where things seemed easier; where there wasn't a lot of weight being carried on the thick back of Jet Kazama.
Now he was a member of the owls, the newest member of the council, had one particular person on his kill list and had opened the asura gates. And to top it all of, nearly everyone that cared for him he had left behind. All of this went through Kazama's mind as he took the first scroll, scanning the details with his determined eyes. It had been years since he saw Terumi and he didn't see him participate in the last few Jounin exams. Wherever the greatest ninja in the world soon to be was, Jet just hoped that he was doing well for himself.
And if they meet again, they would exchange a strong handshake, instead of blades and fists
For the first technique, Kazama had begun to use his chakra and channel the element of wind into his hand, in order to get a feel for the element. He would notice right away that he was on a different playground when it would come to the element of wind. From Jet Kazama's point of view, when he would play with the elements of Katon and Doton, they were used with force whether the point of entry was from his hands or feet. With Fuuton, the movements that he would need to pull off the techniques associated with Fuuton still required force, but more emphasis on flow and fluidity within the technique.
He continued to get a feel for the element for the first few moments before he would attempt to try out the first of many techniques involving the element of wind. Jet twirled his hands, feeling the calm breeze swirl around his fingers. He brought that open hand back towards his hip before thrusting it in front of him to initiate the technique; feeling a small burst of wind expel from his palm. "Hm..." Jet Kazama tried the technique once more, gathering more air around his hand using his chakra before thrusting his palm once more, using a bit more strength this time around. The second time resulted in a much more concentrated burst of air in front of him. "Okay..." The Jin had gotten a good feel of the element and what to expect from it during the rudimentary stages of Fuuton.
He placed that scroll by the side before picking up the next technique, which was very identical to the first technique Jet Kazama seemed to have gotten down. Only it involved a bit more morphing with the Fuuton element.
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2013 6:33 pm
Name: ???
Codename: ???
Location: Hidden Wind
Weapons/Gear: ???
Exp(words) 8956+300=9256
CG:??????/??????
Voice: ???
"He's definitely improved, much more than I thought he would." It had been almost a year since she had started up watching the boy again. Every since he had left Hidden Stone keeping a target on him had become 50/50. And like Jet Kazama, the woman had also become more skilled in her abilities as well; before, she was convinced that the elites in hidden stone would be able to track her down. Fast forward a few years now, she had overestimated their abilities. In this form she was nearly undetectable. And it appeared that Jet was somehow undetectable as well. So while it became more easy to keep an eye on him, if he had disappeared, then it was back to square one.
And with Jet's new pair of eyes, his senses had shot through the roof. Danger intuition and a 360 visual of heat signatures. If the woman wasn't in the form that she was in now, Jet would no doubt track her easy and spot her. And she could tell that Jet had increased his talents with the Katon element since he had found the path of Asura. But it seemed that it was still dormant within Kazama, because while the woman could feel it inside of him, the tattoo was still unseen. But that was no worries. Soon enough, she will instruct Tagas on reaching out to Jet once more, and after their fight, Jet would become one of them. She was then spoken to telepathically about another source that can open the gate. And that was when her watch over Jet Kazama ended and she vanished. It would be tough to find him again, but knowing that it seemed his motivation was still strong for revenge, there was really nothing too much to worry about.
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 3:52 am
Name: Jet Kazama
Codename: Hades
Location: Hidden Wind
Weapons/Gear: combat clothing
Exp(words) 9256+522=9778
CG:102,600/102,600
Voice: Johnny Young Bosch
It was barely the beginning of his training and Jet Kazama had already gotten down some more wind techniques. The first one was a wind attack that involved unleashing a sphere or a blast of wind from the palm, which Jet Kazama had gotten down. The second technique that Jet had studied and quickly got the hang of it; utilizing that technique with various punches and kicks. He was incorporating it into his taijutsu strikes, unleashing it when it seemed like it was a small window of opportunity to attack him. Plus the fact that it was a fuuton technique and that most times it was not visible to the eye only made it more clandestine.
The other technique that Kazama learned rather quickly was using the element of wind and forming it into a spear. He had already gotten down concentrating and bringing down the element of wind to his control somewhat. Now the obstacle when it came to this technique was to morph it into a weapon. Obviously it would take multiple tries, but afterwards when he got it forming like the weapon desired, all there was left to do was to throw it. When Kazama launched his spear of wind, he could hear it zoom through the air as soon as it left his fingers. A look of surprise grew on his face as soon as he had completed the move. "Oh hell yea!"
The third technique would be the Kazemari Wind Ball; using chakra and the wind element to blow out a sphere of wind towards the target. This technique would use the same concept as a few of his Katon attacks that he had learned in Hidden Flame with Adell Terumi. The only difference obviously would be that he would use his chakra in order to produce wind to blast towards his target. The Jin took in the fresh air, and from there mixed it with his chakra, feeling not a warm feeling like he would feel normally from his fire attacks, but a cool sensation; like popping a peppermint. Once his lungs were full of air, he exhaled it through his mouth with concentrated force and released a massive sphere of wind energy towards the fields.
The first time was to make sure he did the technique correct; the other times that he did it was to make sure that he had gotten the technique down properly and effectively. So that when it came time to use it in combat, it would be flawless. Afterwards he was feeling confident that he had gotten the basics down on the wind element. Not so much the techniques, but what he had to put in to pull them off. With Katon and Doton it was more forceful attacks, but with Fuuton it was more on dexterity and technical movements. He couldn't quite put his finger on it yet. He had spent time after his third wind technique incorporating it into various attacks such as sword attacks from his Noura, and from his taijutsu attacks before proceeding into the next few wind techniques that he had on deck with him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 3:56 am
Name: Jet Kazama
Codename: Hades
Location: Hidden Wind
Weapons/Gear: combat clothing
Exp(words) 9778+1005=10783
CG:102,600/102,600
Voice: Johnny Young Bosch
It had been hours now since Jet had stepped foot into the Hidden Wind section of Hidden Federation. Hours since Jet had stepped foot into the open fields and practiced the next element of his choosing. He had even more of a feel to the element only after a few techniques that, as mentioned before only morphing and such was a challenge. But he was a Jin, the next stage of human beings, living breathing forms of nearly all martial arts. Jet welcomed challenges. He did so with the robot invasion, the angels, Eli, and nearly everyone else who stepped up to him and was stronger than him as well. And like challenges, he would sacrifice but get stronger for it.
The night was showing itself around this time, and Jet was still using a mix of his taijutsu attacks, his kenjutsu attacks and the fuuton attacks that he had possessed so far. Roundhouse kicks, spinning back kicks, vertical sword slices and blasts of wind from palms and mouth. He even incorporated some of his new moves that he had learned not too long ago; performing a spinning heel kick, followed by putting an arm up by his face. And from there, wind was quickly formed around his forearm in a swirling motion. The other newest trick he learned with the wind element came up shortly as he brought his left leg up for an axe kick after bringing his wind sheild arm down. Once his foot came in contact with the soil a large explosion of the wind element erupted from underneath his feet; blowing away any debri that was near him or small hints of sweat.
"Damn, I nearly been out here all day." It was normal being outside all day, whether it was doing errands, training, or hanging with friends. But the Embryo stage of the Asura Force altered that; eliminating his need for food or sleep. So in addition to being out here all day, Jet had never once felt tired, nor hungry; especially when he eats like a monster after training. It had been awakened within him for so long and still the Jin did not know nothing about it. Jet had assumed that it was just from his training and sheer will, and it was part of that. It was just that the other part was so much more. And apparently, the people of Hidden Wind had noticed that as well, because one of the members of Hidden Wind was approaching Jet.
In one hand they had some sandwiches wrapped in paper, and in another hand they had something to drink. A fruity beverage made from actual fruit, not the kind today. They placed it nearby before speaking to the council member of Hidden Federation.. "I don't mean to interrupt but you've been out here for a long time so i figured i'd give you something to snack on. And in case you're not aware, you're welcome to stay in any of the rooms in the village no charge."
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