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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:44 pm
Wrath pounded his fists into the stone wall without feeling much pain. He was used to hitting objects with great amounts of density often. He strength trained back home by punching trees until they fell over. So Wrath's knuckles were used to the torture. However, once everything was over he would return home a stronger shinobi than when he left. He would return a better shinobi. Perhaps his uncle would finally promote him to anbu.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 158/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:45 pm
Wrath poured more and more chakra into his fists. He had never done this before, at least not to such a degree. He was unsure of how much chakra he should exert but what harm could all of it be? He just kept pounding fist after fist into the stone wall attempting to crumble it. Once he mastered this jutsu he would be a true taijutsu master and there would be no one to com close to comparing to him. He just had to keep practicing without stopping, without breaks.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 159/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:46 pm
Wrath continued to thrash at the wall before him. The jutsu was difficult to grasp but no matter what he would master it. Wrath wasn't going to leave this place until he knew the jutsu. He wouldn't eat or sleep either. He was that determined. Wrath was always this determined when it came to bettering himself. He wanted more power, he wanted to get stronger, he wanted to protect what it had been to late to protect. He would indefinitely kill anyone who stepped in the way of his path.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 160/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:47 pm
Wrath pounded his fists into the stone wall without feeling much pain. He was used to hitting objects with great amounts of density often. He strength trained back home by punching trees until they fell over. So Wrath's knuckles were used to the torture. However, once everything was over he would return home a stronger shinobi than when he left. He would return a better shinobi. Perhaps his uncle would finally promote him to anbu.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 161/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:48 pm
Wrath poured more and more chakra into his fists. He had never done this before, at least not to such a degree. He was unsure of how much chakra he should exert but what harm could all of it be? He just kept pounding fist after fist into the stone wall attempting to crumble it. Once he mastered this jutsu he would be a true taijutsu master and there would be no one to com close to comparing to him. He just had to keep practicing without stopping, without breaks.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 162/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:49 pm
Wrath continued to thrash at the wall before him. The jutsu was difficult to grasp but no matter what he would master it. Wrath wasn't going to leave this place until he knew the jutsu. He wouldn't eat or sleep either. He was that determined. Wrath was always this determined when it came to bettering himself. He wanted more power, he wanted to get stronger, he wanted to protect what it had been to late to protect. He would indefinitely kill anyone who stepped in the way of his path.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 163/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:50 pm
Wrath pounded his fists into the stone wall without feeling much pain. He was used to hitting objects with great amounts of density often. He strength trained back home by punching trees until they fell over. So Wrath's knuckles were used to the torture. However, once everything was over he would return home a stronger shinobi than when he left. He would return a better shinobi. Perhaps his uncle would finally promote him to anbu.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 164/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:51 pm
Wrath poured more and more chakra into his fists. He had never done this before, at least not to such a degree. He was unsure of how much chakra he should exert but what harm could all of it be? He just kept pounding fist after fist into the stone wall attempting to crumble it. Once he mastered this jutsu he would be a true taijutsu master and there would be no one to com close to comparing to him. He just had to keep practicing without stopping, without breaks.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 165/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:51 pm
Wrath continued to thrash at the wall before him. The jutsu was difficult to grasp but no matter what he would master it. Wrath wasn't going to leave this place until he knew the jutsu. He wouldn't eat or sleep either. He was that determined. Wrath was always this determined when it came to bettering himself. He wanted more power, he wanted to get stronger, he wanted to protect what it had been to late to protect. He would indefinitely kill anyone who stepped in the way of his path.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 166/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:52 pm
Wrath pounded his fists into the stone wall without feeling much pain. He was used to hitting objects with great amounts of density often. He strength trained back home by punching trees until they fell over. So Wrath's knuckles were used to the torture. However, once everything was over he would return home a stronger shinobi than when he left. He would return a better shinobi. Perhaps his uncle would finally promote him to anbu.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 167/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 8:57 pm
Wrath's knuckles were bloody and chakra burned from practicing the Summer's End Technique. He was out of breath and almost exhausted. He had this jutsu down and mastered finally but he was hungrier and more tired than he had been in a long time. He needed to rest badly. "One more hit..." wrath announced under his breath. Thats all he wanted. Was one more hit to bring the wall down.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 169/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 9:01 pm
Wrath stopped and focused what chakra he had left. His right fist glew white and then cocking his arm back he swung one final blow at the stone wall he had been training with. BOOM! It crumbled to the ground into dozens of pieces. Wrath had finally done it. He had finihed his training and he could now leave. It was about time too. He really needed to check up on his students to see if they were well. Wrath turned around and wobbled his way to the exit.
Shunkashuutoue shimekiri (summers end) The user focuses his charka in both hands and begins to strike the foe into the air and slams them into the ground. Rank: A Training: 170/170 posts
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 9:06 pm
Upon leaving the Aurum's main house and back into the streets of Iwa, it was raining. Something Wrath actually missed about his home. He was very much used to the rain since he grew up in it his entire life. He headed outside the slums and into the main section of the village, probably known as downtown, to rest for a little while. He perched himself on a shipping crate under an awning of a shop. After sometime had pass and he was feeling better he got his a** up and headed back into the outskirts of the village.
[exit]
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:34 pm
night326 Keiko looked over to the loud noise, not noticing the man, and then quicken her pace. This was the one time that she didn't want to die, she needed to get home. The village looked all the same to her, nothing had changed, there was not a thing out of place. However, she thought back and remember that the Kage had gone away and that they was a new one in town. She quickly pushed the thought of her head, she would deal with that part later. She slipped into a alleyway and ran down it only to find a dead end. She fell into the wall and started crying, "Why? Why me?" She turned around and fell against the wall and sat on the cold ground.
((^o^ Yesh...I'm back!)) To giglamesh is was like the sight of a farie, something which is only grated to a very few and it so instant and beauitiful and fast that one dossent belive what they saw. But giglamesh wassent going to take that chance, if it really was her then he was right to not give up hope. Basicly a explosion would erupt from where giglamesh stood takeing off in the way she ran, only to return picking up his balde and running at his full speed like a mad rocket. Due to useing body flicker at such a high speed the giglamehs was movein much faster than the falling rain and as they hit him it was as if being pelted by round stones, but the pain was nothing to the one that could perhaps be lifted from his heart. It was a mere seconds from his running that he would catch up with her in the dead end, and to not continue past he would slam his newly aquired hokogiri houcho in to the ground to act like brakes at his pace of speed, then as she fell aginst the wall and slid down it as if giving up, he didnt know what from but it seemed as if she gave up oddly. He was to chocked this time and the rain was coloding with the ground quite loudly as well as rain and thunder, but he would make sure she was to hear him this time. "KEIKYOOOOOO!" He would call out like booming thunder.
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:43 pm
Keiko looked up, she didn't know who it was, the voice sounded so much like Giglamesh. If it was in fact him, there was no way of covering up that she was hopeless and tried. She did give up, she always gave up when she was so close to finishing. She slowing got up and wiped the tears and rain from her face and walked over to the man, hoping that it would be Gig and not someone else. She had come so far, and that if she made a dumb mistake she would be in hell the rest of her life. As she got closer, she stopped and looked at him, all she could do was cry. "Giglamesh...?"
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