❧ || Training Facility :: Dojo

[Arashi Ikari-]

Uchiha Sorin.

Rank: Genin Clan: Uchiha

"A warning to the prophet, the liar, the honest ,This is war
To the leader, the pariah, the victim, the messiah. This is war"

Sorin said nothing to this as he focused on the battle. That changed in an instant as he smirked. " Alright then Yoite!" He dashed over to the left watching him fall down as his body twisted and aimed the obscenely large blade down on the back of Yoite, why could he do this one may ask, it was because of what he was doing, he was in the air, and that left him wide open. This was one hell of a battle this was strenuous and tedious to do. This was all going according to plan although he didn't know how much longer he could hold up. He was fighting for what had seemed an eternity and he was fine with that. He was so focused on beating Yoite that he barely noticed the Tempe person staring at them. Sorin's athleticism was going insanely high for him. He was surprised on how skillful Yoite was being. He was pushing their limits and now Sorin would do the same to Yoite if he could handle this mere assault that is.

Quote:

OoC:Holy Orders.

Let's Dance.

[3/3 for Omnislash Ver. 6]

[4/4 Kohai no Buki Style - Devastation Weapon Style] D-Ranked.

[3/6 Kohai no Buki Style - Devastation Weapon Style] C-Ranked.

 

[Divine Monkey]

[ t e m p e r a n c e ]

The scent began to get progressively stronger, as she smiled. The arts of the body were not one she studied, but she appreciated them all the same. Musculature was one she studied being a bit of an artist herself. A small smile formed on her face as Tempe watched Sorin in particular. Personally, large blades meant nothing to her. It didn't make up for any deficiencies. She scanned their faces with a tentative glance, before resolving her own questions. She shifted in her seat by the door, gazing over the two fighting. Her lips slightly tilted in a frown as she stared. Conflict. but it would soon be resolved. When would they stop so she could talk?  

[Misujage]

”And You Are?”

M o n a

As if there were no peace in this village, violence consumed all in its being. This place would be no different, it was a dojo after all. In the doorway would appear the young woman known as Mona, catching sight of the two shinobi males locked in combat. One looked familiar, the other did not. Upon further inspection she eyed a young girl, before succumbing to a very distinctive scent. Mona rubbed the tips of her fingers lightly about her lip. Parting them as her eyes closed, taking in the sweet scent of chrysanthemum. A flower not of Konoha, at least not during this season. But the flower smell was not normal, it was laced with pheromones targeted towards males obviously. As Mona could feel no immediate shift in her interest. The origin of such a scent was unknown but it was intriguing to say the least. Her eyes sliding open once more to glance at the fighting males. They were pushing things a bit for a simple spar, but alas they were men. Allowing her hand to fall she ushered herself over towards the singular female and took a seat. Her right leg crossing atop her left, back held erect to avoid any slouching. "Which one do you eye with such determination? If not for the sockets that hold such orbs I am sure they would be upon the floor from gawking."  

[Divine Monkey]

[ t e m p e r a n c e ]

The new arrival, was a young woman. As she came over, her eyes glanced over the two fighting males and her expression grew a bit solemn. The woman sat down besides her, and Tempe softly nodded, acknowledging her appearance. "Eye with determination?" The comment made her smile, a bit of an unexpected comment always made her demeanor lighter. "Men... they are constantly over the top..." She paused to gaze at Sorin once more before returning her attention to Mona. "I study the one with huge sword. Musculature is always a concern for artists... how about you? What brings you here? Tempe looked at Mona. "By the way, my name is Temperance.... call me Tempe. What is yours?" Tempe gently pushed her long hair back, over her shoulder and against her back. It distracted her for a moment before she retained her focus on Mona.  

[Misujage]

”And You Are?”

M o n a

Mona could only stare at the first comment, the one about men being over the top. As true as that was, it wasn't the question she had inquired about. Nevertheless, it was an idle thought ... perhaps something to deal with the shake such a direct question seemed to have given the girl. Though her question was swiftly answered, it would seem that the one she eyed so fanatically was the one wielding an over sized sword. Mona was not one to speak of compensation, but a massive sword was often unneeded in many situations. To speak of, it was just purely destructive. Her proof was within this spar, was it not? "Exploration, declaration. Broadened horizons ... there is no real reason why I have come to such a place. Just merely that I have come, and I am ... here as it were." Her eyes drifted back to Temp and off of Sorin as she caught the girl's name. "Temperance, a virtue any person would be blessed to have within their arsenal. Mona Lisa, most simply use the name of Mona to identify me. A pleasure, Temperance." Mona extended a hand for a handshake.  

[Divine Monkey]

[ t e m p e r a n c e ]

It was interesting, a rather thoughtful statement. It made her think. They both gazed at Sorin for the moment. She inhaled, exhaling swiftly as the sweetness of the chrysanthemum petals enveloped her lungs. "Broadened horizons..." Listening to Mona speak, Tempe nodded, giving a polite smile at her name. "Why thank you! Mona Lisa... Mona... a truly beautiful name. It's a pleasure to meet you as well." Tempe also extended her hand. Chakra formed in her palm as she shook the woman's hand. When Tempe let go of Mona's hand, there would be a thousand-petaled yellow chrysanthemum left. The girl smiled as she inspected her own work. A true creator at work. She blinked, her eyelashes scraping at the heavens. "What do you think about the battle so far?" A good way to learn more about a woman would be the way she perceives battle.  

[Misujage]

”And You Are?”

M o n a

She brought her hand in close, taking a deep breath to soak in the chrysanthemum's smell. It was wonderful much like that which had enveloped the room. That's what was so familiar, this scent was much like that given off by her cousin. A person also of the Raigyo lineage. Mona's hand surged for a moment, activating a chakra scalpel to sever the base where the petals met, and one by one they drifted about her face. Embracing it lovingly as they continued their flight about the room. What an interesting ability, sadly Mona was not blessed with such talent. Talent being a bloodline trait. "A battle is a battle ... the victor succeeds and the loser fails, but this ... is far too much for comrades."  

[SentryCub]

Yoite Uchiha

XXXXXXX❝With the Spears Of Heavenly Might I shall defend this great Nation !❞
XXXXXXX❝My Blazing Valor shall see to the survival of my nation at the cost of Death !❞
XXXXXXXGenin || Konohagakure [ Leaf ] || Bukijutsu Class || Tiger of Kai

Truth to the situation permitted such fury between comrades pushing with the sole intent of pushing the other to the limit. Quite the comrade indeed this was to have enough will to continue onward into the depths of training and it was with love and unconditional determination that fueled his heart. Quite the comrade indeed this was, knowing ones limits would prove to many that even a coward with no resolve had the heart to fight when raising ovation was the only thing worth standing for. Tis the way that a warrior with love was marvel by and those without the strength could reach all aspects. Ikari. With neither the current state or prowness with weapons and combat ability was willing to give his all without having been asked. "Such passion...if only my lord could see this for herself." his assult would not fail by far or simply not running him through. Avoiding such a simple tactic was not difficult in the least but alas it wouldn't result in such simple ending. The blade of his spear having missed Ikari's form, pierce forth with might did his left arm penetrate the grounds surface with enough force to give his weights support. His form airborne and now couching the pole under arm to give another shifting heave to catalpult him towards the dojo wall. Ikari's evasive actions only gave him option to adapt to the sudden change in his own attack and adjust his weight and react effectively. Such tactics would have paid off greatly in favor for Ikari if Yoite was only a single arms spear user. Upon success would he gracefully embed his feet with enough chakra control and find new position set unto the walling of the dojo's scale. Finding solid ground while catching a glimpse of two other young ladies. Couching both spears under each arm with stance changing to his current position, resting his eyes softly to ease his form Yoite gave a pleasant smile towards their direction.  

[Arashi Ikari-]

Uchiha Sorin.

Rank: Genin Clan: Uchiha

"A warning to the prophet, the liar, the honest ,This is war
To the leader, the pariah, the victim, the messiah. This is war"

Sorin watching him carefully also noted the two females in the area but his focus was on the battle truly a battle worth remembering for both genin, as this was their way of strengthening their comradery and at the same time proving to each other the turth of the situation. "If our lord watched us she would be kind of worried for our safety like these women that watch us now Yoite, we are shinobi and from the same bloodline, we know hell very intimately, in fact our eyes were created for that reason, to stop hell." Sorin's stance changed slightly as he had the blade on his shoulder for a second to catch his breath then brought out the blade forward again his focus never wavering from the truth. "Heh, is that All?" He was having fun if you looked closely at his face you could see a smile on it. He was enjoying this way too much although their bodies were pushing the limits of skill and dedication to what they were doing, this was their life. He wondered why though at this moment that the older girl namely Temperance was staring at him, he wasn't that special yet, but at the same time these tactics were actually life threatening. Some reason why Sorin's body was pushing its own limits and Sorin didn't know how much this strain was going on for, but He didn't want to stop now. He wanted to win so badly, and Sorin was dead set on this goal now. He then focused on Yoite then he did something different He focused Katon Chakra into the blade and hurled it out at his comrade. It was something new as he swings the fusion blade in a horizontal slice. As the slice came forth it looked like it was a crescent like beam, and rushing towards his comrade as this was his first time using this move as his eyes widened in surprise, this was one of the most powerful styles of attacks ever and you know what, he enjoyed it throughly, and he couldn't help it now. This battle was insane, and the attacks he was doing now seemed to have serious intentions as swinging the amazing large sword with some form of ease. His muscle structure was coming all together it would seem. Each muscle in his body was working with the blade to make it more and more deadly. Each attack that he did was becoming more and more lethal as this battle went on. Sorin had one question. was this Yoite's favorite battle?

Quote:

OoC:Holy Orders.

This is an interesting battle.

[5/9 Kohai no Buki Style - Devastation Weapon Style] B-Ranked.

 

[SentryCub]

Yoite Uchiha

XXXXXXX❝With the Spears Of Heavenly Might I shall defend this great Nation !❞
XXXXXXX❝My Blazing Valor shall see to the survival of my nation at the cost of Death !❞
XXXXXXXGenin || Konohagakure [ Leaf ] || Bukijutsu Class || Tiger of Kai

If only things could be the way each person wanted them to be. Wouldn't that make such a horrible way of living? Alas the lord did not have the time nor would she pay mind to such a non-important battle with no such meaning besides becoming stronger. Danger. This was much more of the opinion of someones own means of finding something life threating, "Risking ones life by exposuring the body to hazardous or potential danger?" turning his attention back to Ikari with the same smile, "Not in the least.....your lordship wouldn't worry of such things..I'm almost positive. I find this form of sparring quite typical so I do not recognize such danger in my opinion." this was the truth. Yoite has been taught under the same conditions by his father and trained under such terms by even his own sister. This was only another daily exercise to him and wouldn't become anything more then that no matter the level. Without denying such claim, Yoite was known as shinobi in his village. Those without clear understanding would miss that most of his teachings were in the ways of the samurai. Alarmed not by his blade, Yoite drew his right arm sprear from under arm and allowed the blade to collide with his own. Light collusion was met with force as would his body react with a flick of the wrist and redirect it away. Leaping back with his right heel leading his direction would Yoite move up along the wall of the dojo nearing the top before crouching down. Embedding his weight unto the solid walls form with a sudden spike in the chakra flowing through his lower torso and down to his footing. Yoite pressed off with his might with intent of spring boarding himself towards Ikari. With haste his body shot through the air from the walls hold. A method that most shinobi used to increase ones physical limits and display unnatural acts during certain situations. His left footing staging his nimble landing with not a moment wasted. His right arms spear thrusting forward at Ikari's left shoulder, shifting his wrist to strike once more at his lower left midsection with the same arm. Stepping forward in opposing manner to throw his stance and balance off with his superior left leg leading. Couching his left arms spear firmly for countering use and using his right to attack.  

[Divine Monkey]

[ t e m p e r a n c e ]

A pleasant satisfaction came upon her, happily gazing upon Mona's reaction. It was a perfect flower, beautifully arranged much like the sixteen petaled seal of Japan. Tempe nodded, watching the stunning shower of petals embracing her face. Her hands quickly motion, a gust of wind quickly scattered the petals around the dojo. "Well said." A warm smile. Touching a few fingers to her lips, she blew a free wind over her cupped hands. Opening her hands, a clone formed and left the dojo. Her eyes traced Sorin and even caught Yoite's smile. She gave a light wave, slightly raising an eyebrow. "They've even noticed us...." She sighed as she shook her head, and rolled her eyes. "So, I assume you are a shinobi as well?" Tempe smiled at Mona, curiously awaiting the answer. Chakra formed in her hand, forming the delicate petals that was the base of a daffodil. As it finished forming the last curve of the interior, she placed the stem into her own hair as it curved down to the creme sundress.  

[Misujage]

”And You Are?”

M o n a

She shifted her gaze as Yoite gave the smile, she merely stared at him. Did he think himself impressive, brawling as beasts do with another member of your village. She could only stare, a friendly gesture would not be returned at least not at this time. The sound of Tempe's voice bringing her head back around to view the girl. "It seems they have." Noticed them that was, though one seemed flooded with battle. That one would be Sorin, his beastliness seemed to be lost in the midst of combat. To her he was far more a lost cause than the other. Catching wind of the question Mona let loose a slight breath of air. "A shinobi ... yes that would be what I am classified as. A tool for this Village to protect those unable to protect themselves. Though I would think that obvious..." Mona rose both of her hands and turned them backwards, showing the leaf symbol engraved onto the backs of her gloves. Was that not proof enough of such things.  

[x E U R Y D I C E]

Asuka Uchiha

The Silent Crescent

"...I won't miss twice."

Genin || Konohagakure || Bukujutsu || Uchiha Clan

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Upon receiving the needed scroll from her Kage, Asuka would head down to the training grounds to get started. Perhaps a bit of training could brighten her day. She had known that Sorin and Yoite had already started so she would be sure to join them. The woman needed to release a bit of anger and tension so why not through sparring? Having been a bit annoyed that those two had started without her. As she headed inside the woman would hide herself. As an archer she had to practice long range, stealth, and surprise attacks. Well stealth hadn't been easy, she came her to practice it. The woman was sure to keep silent as she would keep herself hidden behind the sliding doors. She quickly began to form a string of hand seals as the sliding door would suddenly push back. While her figure was shown for only instant, it would be hidden once more as the woman cried out, "Housenka no Jutsu!" Several descent sized fireballs would race towards both Yoite and Sorin at a fast pace. Having been both practicing and interrupting their little spar at the same time. She had hoped that they didn't mind a little intrusion. Quickly, Asuka would move away from her current position, moving about the closed sliding doors.

Housenka no Jutsu 5/5

The woman had been sure to conceal herself well. Her steps had been masked as she was nimble on her feet. Besides, she had been a stealth, long ranged fight. This mean that she had to keep herself silenced and kill from afar. This had been a good time to master a couple of the clan's abilities, namely the ones she planned on using. Clan techniques were ones she had knowledge of already. The Mythical Fire Phoenix technique had been easy enough to master so she took this chance to move on. Soon Asuka began another swift set of hand seals, chakra flaring around her. She intakes a deep breath before the slide door opens once more. "Goukakyuu no Jutsu!" She cried out before releasing the technique. A long stream of fire would burst from her mouth after she expels the breath. This stream of fire swiftly forms into a large sphere of flame which had been heading towards both Yoite and Sorin like the previous fire balls had. She could feel a small amount of her chakra being drained however it wasn't life threatening. She would have to get use performing such techniques. Asuka would then withdraw behind the doors again. Concealing herself and preparing herself for her next strike.

Goukakyuu no Jutsu 5/5