Welcome to Gaia! ::

Ayame Hatake

Suna's Huntress

We begin the HUNT and I
Feel the POWER course, as the creatures take flight
For the KILL is close and I will be SATISFIED!

Ayame nodded, "No problem. Daichi no." Daichi lowered his head and humphed as he was stopped midstalk from pouncing on the panther, 'Joykiller,' he said. Ayame looked to James as Daichi sat by her side, "So what are you wanting to teach him first?"

I can hear it calling again
The primal need is filling me
Changes are about to begin
And now my blood is BOILING
I can see the FEAR in your eyes
But you can't bring yourself to scream
Time to shed the mortal disguise
For the BEAST is coming to life!

Ayame Hatake

Suna's Huntress

We begin the HUNT and I
Feel the POWER course, as the creatures take flight
For the KILL is close and I will be SATISFIED!

Ayame nodded and gave Daichi a bit of her raiton making him poof up. "Go ahead Daichi," Daichi walked up to Kier and bumped him making the lightning transfer from his fur to Kier's, "It is dwindled down because of the double transfer. If he can take that he's good to go. The strings while I haven't learned it myself, are much like what I do to attach myself to Daichi. Just concentrate the raiton into strings and try and get Daichi. He'll become even more of a puffball but he can take it."

I can hear it calling again
The primal need is filling me
Changes are about to begin
And now my blood is BOILING
I can see the FEAR in your eyes
But you can't bring yourself to scream
Time to shed the mortal disguise
For the BEAST is coming to life!

Once ayame was done talking, san would reach out and touch her, having her poof into existence to the ANBU hq. it was time for her to graduate, and get the clearance to perform the up comming mission. San would smile at Knives as he floated, and made his own irons and cloud and sat next to him.

"Isnt this fun?"

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Music :: Theme
Chakra Lvl :: 3015
Stamina Lvl :: 1555
Jutsu's Used ::
Durations ::

Ken of the Long Knives

Sunagakure's Butcher

There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.

'Fun? No fun is murdering your enemies, making it flow red with blood, kill slaughter kill!!!'

Knives just nodded slightly. "I suppose to some degree it is fun." He said to San as he mostly dicked around as they waited for new orders or visitors again.

"Ayame he's not insane... well not too much." He chuckled to her.



Chakra: 1055/1055
Stamina: 835/835
(Active Chakra: 1290/1290)
1355/1355

San just gave a coy smile to ayame before speaking.

"I could jsut have you walk. i figured teleportation is an easier way to move about. Make your final preparations. Once James is done, you guys are getting deployed again."

San would jsut go higher into the air, almost to the rafters.


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Music :: Theme
Chakra Lvl :: 3015
Stamina Lvl :: 1555
Jutsu's Used ::
Durations ::

James Cameron Poe

King of The Frozen Sand

Keir took his focus and reached for the energy deep inside of him to be able to perform jutsu and to learn to tap the element that lived in his being. As a aminal, handseals were not possible for him, but the creator or nature or fate had provided the great beast with an instinct. This great instinct, now tapped was going to be the outlit of the great cat to learn lightning and be a even greater predator than his rare size and ferocity alone could have earned. Keir took the shock he had been given, and focused his own energy to carry it through himself and not cause damage. His fur crackled and stood up, but he was fine.

Now Keir had to turn it all around, to take the same energy and project it into the fine thin strings that would allow him to set and ambush that no natural creature could replicate. Keir focused and focused, taking his time with the patience of a natural stalker, and his muscles tensed and flexed and jumped. The emerald slits that served as his eyes narrowed, and slowly, his sparking fur grew small thin lines of lightning. Keir gave one final flex, and the lines lashed out, almost to thin for the eye to perceive, and wrapped a chair.

James took a deep breath. He could see that Keir was on his own for this. It was time for him to do something himself. What James had been looking to do was a long time coming. Since his first day out of the academy, James had looked to this day. His life was finally taking shape. James was about to finish his study of medical jutsu. To be able to say he was well and truly a master. for James it was never a question of how. It was a question of when.

James walked to a table and pulled out his notebook. He easily set it on the table. In this one book he had compiled years of thought and training on medical jutsu. He had notes for custom techniques and advanced notes on cloning and a thousand other well fought lessons. James then walked his way to the grandest of the scroll cases, and with a grand breath opened the top medical shelf. James blew the dust of the old scrolls, reserved as the greatest of written dark and light medical secrets. James lifted both the heavy tomes, and set to his work. James poured over the scrolls one after the other, starting first with the art of healing. For several hours he worked. His pen raced back and forth as he studied surgery techniques and chakra manipulation on the level of cellular precision. Periodically, James pen wold drop, and his hands would glow brightly with the Chakra than many would recognize as his healing hands.

James, after a long while stood and made his way to a ominous door not often used by other ninja, and descended the dark stairs into the basement of the academy. The black door hung open, no visible light peeked from its halls. The only sense that seemed to hold was the lightest of aromas, but one that all ninja had learned very early on. It was the smell of death.

James emerged sometime later, and with reverence and a new bearing he made his way to the Healing scroll. James lifted his pen, and swiftly, he added to it. A moment later, with almost a sad motion, he rolled it and placed it on the great shelf to sit again until the next generation walked the path he had trodden.

James then took his place again and opened up to the Dark side of healing, to the mastery of the taking of life, to the sweet science of destruction he let his mind unfold. It took James much less time, it was only one last think he really had to learn here, a powerful technique that would truly speak to what he had become. James read the scroll at least 1000 times, commiting it to memory, and after the same long hour of study, he arose and headed to the great open yard behind the Academy and then used a simple chakra ray to mark out the space he would need.

James marched out in the middle of that space, took several deep breaths and closed his eyes. A few moments later, steady and focused, James took his last step as a master of the Darkness and the Light of Medical jutsu.

James body shifted, and with one curt roar, exploded from within as great snake heads burst forth through his back and he transformed into the towering beast of eight heads and eight tales. Standing taller than the academy The great beast James had become took a moment to look over all of Suna, and then shrunk back down to be replaced by James Cameron Poe.

James walked back into the Academy easily, and then made his way to the Darkness scroll, a deft and steady hand signed it, and it was placed to sit in its home, until another master was ready to take the final step.

S-Psychic surgery
A-Mystic Hands
C-Xray
S- Eight Branches technique

Keir
E-Electric resistance
D-Lightning strings

James Cameron Poe

King of The Frozen Sand

James gave a great laugh at his loves comment, and then looked down into her eyes with a new found ease and fury all in one.

"Oh you know you want to find out what I can do with eight giant tongues." He said to her with a fiery grin. James walked over to Keir and gave him a pat on the head before speaking to him.

"Alright buddy, just 4 more Jutsu and you are done. Twitching limb, Electric Overdose, False Darknes, and Electric Snakes."

James gave Keir and Ayame a smile and then went and took a seat to rest.

James Cameron Poe

King of The Frozen Sand

James gave Ayame a raised eyebrow and patted his lap, "You could come sit on my lap and find out." he said easily. Ayame was in a much bolder and playful mood and James was liking it.

James left hand twirled, and even to the naked eye his hand would glow with a blue light that black waves and red streams pulsed through like a firework. James formed the light into a ball of energy and tossed it back and forth. He threw it high in the air. He caught it and rolled it up an arm. He rolled it between his fingertips.

A moment later James broke the ball into a thousand tiny balls and let them roll across his skin in great waves. The balls even moved up and down to form rolling wave patterns. James arose from his seat and walked over to Ayame, letting an arm brush her skin and moving the wave over to her body.
It would have no true effect as the wave accelerated and rolled at a blinding speed over her entire body, but it would make her feel clean, refreshed and messaged over her entire body. James gave his mate a large grin, and with a kiss let the energy wave back to him.

While James played with Ayame and his chakra Keir set into his work with a Panther grumble. He again reached into the instinctual place that drew forth his energy. Keir was starting to get used to this, but he still had trouble. Keir tried to focus on a limb, his front left paw, and move all of the little sparks and crackles across his fur to that point. This was a key to two of the techniques he was learning, and so it seemed like a good place to start. This was going to take a lot of effort from the great cat.

Keir finally felt the energy come forth, and gather to what felt proper, and he swung his paw with his ferocious speed and was rewarded with a thunderclap as the energy was released. Keir easily repeated the process, and it was easy enough to change with intent of the energy from one to the other. He swung a few times going back and forth to get the idea perfected.

Keir took a moment, and then started on another project. This time Keir gathered energy and simply with a great push shot it into the ground. With a crackle and a soar the energy slid through the ground as snakes of lightning, Keir focused and directed the energy around himself. He ran the snakes in circles several times and then stopped.

The last technique was very simple in its design but required as much energy as Keir could move at one time. He knew it was going to take a heavy effort. Keir shook his body and laid down for a moment to relax and gather his thoughts. Keir arose after a few moments and started to gather the energy he would need and focus on moving it through his body to collect in his diaphragm. This technique of gathering chakra at his center was not something a creature so close to nature had to be told. As his breathes moved in an out, his energy focused and gathered. Keir had always been special. No other Panther was his size, his strength, his ferocity, and soon he would stand above them even more as a trained ninja pet. Keir was going to learn this, and like his master/partner he was going to be one of the greatest predators to ever walk the earth.

With that thought and bear Keir gave one final pull, and roared with all his might. A deadly ball of black electricity erupted from his mouth and flew to blast apart on of the often destroyed and replaced academy chairs. Kier's tail waved with pride.