Chuckling at how happy little Mitsuko seemed to be about training, Viktor kneeled down in front of her, “Okay, most basic jutsu, and usually where we start off when we see a patient, Diagnosis, got to find out what’s wrong with them. I’ll use you to demonstrate.” He’d then perform a quick handsign and held his hands over Mitsuko’s head, slowly moving them around and over her, making mental notes of everything he found. When he finished, he’d speak “Well, seems like you’re pretty healthy, for an Akabane kid, except the usual weak immune system, though yours seems a decent bit stronger than most… and once we finish some basic medical training, I can probably help you make it stronger fairly easily. Now try the Diagnosis jutsu on me.” Viktor would then pull over a small step stool for the girl to stand on, since even on his knees, Viktor was still a fair but taller than the young child.
"But for me, it means Freedom, for it is the source of my Power."
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 6:57 pm
Valbjorn
Mitsuko
☣
Akabane
A pint of sweat, saves a gallon of blood.
There is no great genius without a mixture of madness.
Mitsuko nodded as she held her hands over Viktor's arm and concentrated her chakra into her hands and used that to 'see' if anything was wrong. She blinked when she heard the heart, or rather; hearts; plural."You're completely healthy..... other than having four heartbeats. That's your bloodline right? You gain the elements of the hearts under your control..." Mitsuko looked thoughtful.
Jutsu Learned: Shindan [ Diagnosis ]
No matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close.
Talent hits a target no one else can hit; Genius hits a target no one else can see.
“Not bad, Mitsuko, yes, I have four hearts because I’ve collected them from defeated enemies and incorporated them into my own body. This even gives me access to elemental jutsu that the people I took the hearts from had, so I now can use four elements, all of them except suiton, actually.” He then nod as she finished. “Alright, let’s speed this up a bit, since you’re catching on fast. Just a second.” Viktor would then walk off to the back wall, and open a cabinet, removing several Petri dishes of what looked like mold, and placed them on counters and tables all around Mitsuko. “One important skill of any medic is not catching the diseases of the people they’re treating, these around you are all cultures of different bacteria and virus infected cells that I’ve been experimenting with. Use you chakra to keep them outside your body, pushing it to near your skin and into your blood. And don’t worry, these are low grade diseases, nothing major, and the viruses have been weakened substantially by heating them.” After a little bit, Viktor would reach over with a thread from his wrist to grab a hypodermic syringe and some vials from his poison cabinet. Setting the stuff down on the stool near him so Mitsuko could see easily he grabbed the ingredients and started mixing them, “These are some ingredients for a mild numbing agent, which is essentially a really weak poison, you’ll learn to make stronger ones as time passes.” When he was done mixing, he drew some of the liquid into the syringe, “This might sting just a bit…” and injected the solution into Mitsuko’s right arm. After a few seconds he looked her in the eye, “Feel it numbing your arm a little? And this is how to remove a poison that’s gotten into either your own or someone else’s system.” He then grabbed another syringe, and inserted it into the girl’s arm not far from the injection sight. He then drew out the plunger on the syringe, drawing the poison back out of the girl, along with a little blood. “Alright, since the poison had just been injected, I was able to draw it all back out, but if it were a stronger poison, or if more time had passed since infection, you’d only get a little bit out and would have to use it to make an antidote to save yourself or the person infected.” Viktor would then retrieve more ingredients and a couple more syringes with his threads from around the room and lay them out in front of Mitsuko, sitting back, “Alright, maintain the resistance against those cultures around the room, and try out the poison creation and removal, use me as a test subject, or you can test them on yourself if you’d rather, doesn’t matter much either way.” He’d then relax a little and watch his young student. (OOC: that’s Power of Resistance (1 post), Poison Creation (2 posts), and Poison Removal (1 post) all in there)
"But for me, it means Freedom, for it is the source of my Power."
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 10:08 pm
Valbjorn
Mitsuko
☣
Akabane
A pint of sweat, saves a gallon of blood.
There is no great genius without a mixture of madness.
Mitsuko nodded once more and focused her chakra into her skin and blood like Viktor had told her to. It didn't take long for her to realize that she had succeeded in performing the jutsu properly. [1/1] Mitsuko nodded and tested her arm after he had withdrawn the poison from it. She then looked at all the ingredients, having memorized them as she saw him use them, and started to attempt to put together a poison. [1/2] She injected the concoction into her own arm, since she knew what it should feel like and she preferred to know things near instantly. When she didn't feel the slight numbness she frowned, and started again. She hated not getting things right the first time, made her feel as if she was failing herself and her knowledge. This time she carefully measured everything with extra precision. When she injected herself this time, she felt the numbness creeping in and she smirked. [2/2] Mitsuko then took the last syringe she had in front of her and stuck it into her arm, right near the poison injection sight. She carefully withdrew the plunger and pulled the poison from her arm, as well as a tiny bit of her own blood. [1/1] "How was that Sensei?" Mitsuko asked, proud of her own progress.
Viktor smiled behind his surgical mask, nodding “Good job, Mitsuko, you’re picking these up really quickly.” He then stood and walked over to his large surgery table, laying a scroll out on the table. Pulling up a side table, he laid out another, slightly smaller scroll there. Motioning for his young student to come over to watch, he started explaining. “As medics, we need easy ways to carry around our medical tools in case we have to perform surgery in the field, one way is with this basic summoning technique.” The jounin turned to the side table and performed a few handsigns slowly, then touched the seal on the scroll. A wide variety of medical tools would appear on the table: scalpels, syringes, a pestle and mortar, vials, forceps, sutures, anything he would need for battlefield surgery. “Now as a genin, you won’t be able to summon as much stuff, but at least some scalpels and sutures and syringes should suffice for most of your cases.” He then turned to the larger scroll on the surgical table, “We also like to keep a few cadavers around for experiments, especially at genin when you’re still learning the basics and it’s not always the best idea to start on live patients. Unless it’s for something that needs a live subject, that is.” Viktor then performed the handsigns for the new technique, causing the body of a man to appear on the table, dead. Looking over at Mitsuko again, “Well, since you’ve already done dissections, let’s skip to the eiseijutsu,” he held up his right hand, and an aura of chakra would appear around it “The chakra scalpel jutsu, let’s us medics cut muscles and tendons in an enemy or make incisions for surgery without having to open the patient.” He then glided his hand over the chest of the dead man, and watched as stale blood pooled at the corpse’s back. “This jutsu can also be used to repair the chakra circulatory system. Next we’ll start some basic healing, but first let me clean up this.” Viktor held his hands over where he had sliced the body’s major arteries, healing the damage and causing the blood to return to the veins through reabsorption. He then grabbed a scalpel off the side table and made two long incisions, one on the upper arm, the other on the forearm. He then held his hands over the cut on the upper arm and Mitsuko would notice a slightly glow of chakra between his hands as he guided them over and along the cut, closing it entirely, not even leaving a scar. He’d then reseal the body, still with the forearm cut into the scroll as well as dismissing the tools he’d summoned. Handing another scroll to Mitsuko, he stepped away from the table and placed a step-stool where he had been standing. “Try those ones out, Mitsuko, summon up the tools and the body, make a few cuts with the chakra scalpel, then heal the cut on the body’s forearm.” He then stepped aside to observe his young student’s efforts.
(OOC: Summon: Medical tools and Experimental Bodies, healing hands: Minor, and chakra scalpel all in there, you need 1 post each with all reductions)
"But for me, it means Freedom, for it is the source of my Power."
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2015 7:41 pm
Valbjorn
Mitsuko
☣
Akabane
A pint of sweat, saves a gallon of blood.
There is no great genius without a mixture of madness.
Mitsuko blinked up as she watched Viktor touched a scroll and summoned several tools. She poked at the scroll for a moment and nodded to herself before she followed his example. She gathered her chakra and made the needed hand signs before she touched the seal on the scroll, and watched as several syringes and scalpels materialized. [1/1] Mitsuko looked at Viktor and grinned, showing all her pearly white teeth, before she turned her attention to the second jutsu. She formed the needed hand signs once more and grinned when the body of a young woman materialized on the slab next to the man Viktor had summoned. [1/1] She stared at her and rubbed her hands together before she grinned at Viktor and gathered her chakra and molded it into a razor sharp shape around her hands. She used this chakra to cut into the woman, right over her arm, and watched in fascination as the coagulated blood sluggishly ran from the cut. [1/1] She blinked and licked her lips, she was thirsty. She blinked several times and shook her head slightly before she used her chakra to actually heal the wound, on both her cadaver, and Viktor's. She turned to her teacher and beamed, "How'd I do?" She knew she asked that a lot, but she was always seeking praise, mostly because her father worked so much in the hospital he was rarely home, and with no mother or siblings, she had little interaction with others who could, and would, recognize her intelligence.
Jutsu Learned: Kuchiyose: Eiseimono [ Summon: Medical Tools ] Shiyou Seishin [ Experimental Bodies ] Chiyute No Jutsu: Karui [ Healing Hands Technique: Minor ] Chakra no Mesu [ Chakra Scalpel ]
No matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close.
Talent hits a target no one else can hit; Genius hits a target no one else can see.
Viktor watched as Mitsuko went through the techniques he had shown her, nodding as she nailed each one, even in the order he’d said. When she beamed up at him, asking if she’d done alright, he did something he didn’t usually do, he removed his surgical mask, showing the threads in the sides of his mouth as he gave her a smile. Patting the little girl on the head, “Great job, Mitsuko, you’re learning really quickly, it seems my guess that you’d make a great medical-nin was right.” He then walked over to a coatrack he had in the corner and removed his lab coat, showing the sleeveless flak jacket he wore under it and all the threads in his arms, looking kind of like a giant sewn together rag doll. Walking back over to the little girl he jerked his thumb towards the door, the light of the lab reflecting off of one of the giant scalpels he kept strapped to the inside of his forearms as daggers, “Let’s go to the academy and start on your other training, eh? Start on some ninjutsu, and we need to get you learning your clan techniques too. Let’s go.” His threads would then extent from his shoulder and wrap around Mitsuko’s waist, lifting her and setting her up on Viktor’s shoulders again. Looking up at her, he chuckled slightly “Your Daddy’s going to be surprised when he gets out of that surgery, isn’t he? He goes in you’re just another little kid, gets out and you’re a genin well on your way to being a strong medic and shinobi.” He then turn and walk out of his lab and then through the doors of the hospital, heading to the Academy. (exit)
"But for me, it means Freedom, for it is the source of my Power."
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 7:50 pm
Valbjorn
Mitsuko
☣
Akabane
A pint of sweat, saves a gallon of blood.
There is no great genius without a mixture of madness.
Mitsuko nodded and hurried to follow her sensei out of his lab and to the academy.
{Exit}
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No matter how much you think you love somebody, you'll step back when the pool of their blood edges up too close.
Talent hits a target no one else can hit; Genius hits a target no one else can see.
Mashiro was sweating heavily from the sprint he just made to the hospital, a genin cradled with him. After admitting her into the hospital, he would wait outside her room to finish getting treated.
Suterusu Hokou [ Stealth Walk ] :: Mashiro has grown accustomed to moving silently so normal movements have become quiet making him almost hard to notice when he moves in action.
Perfect Balance Practice :: C-Rank The user has began to practice their own balancing when focusing on strike while only balancing on one leg. Because of all this practice, the user has developed their own personal sense of balance. As a result of this, if the user were to fall from a tree or anything else, they would always land on their feet.
Perfect Balance + Practice :: B-Rank The user is capable of now next to perfect balance. They can easily run on high-ropes, even doing somersaults and back-flips on a narrow beam while running alone without having to exert chakra to keep balance. They are also capable of running at least five feet up a wall before they need to exert chakra.
Insight Rain Rank: B : : Training Description: The user will practice extending themselves into the atmosphere, in a sense. After much dedication, the user develops the ability to sense hostile intent in the immediate area. As to where, however, they cannot be sure.
Two-Handed Finesse: Accustomization Rank: D :: Training Description: The practitioner experiments with the distance needed to properly grip and swing their weapon. Although it seems idiotically fundamental, this is an extremely important step towards becoming a seasoned great-swordsman. Finding proper handling allows the practitioner to swing their weapon with more accuracy and power, while creating as little opening as possible in their own defenses.
Rank: C :: Training Description: The practitioner should now have an understanding of some of the basic footwork of Fuu no Odachi, and is beginning to comprehend the necessity of strong steps in addition to strong attacks. However, these steps must be used in more ways than simple offenses. One cannot survive if all they can do is hope to keep their opponent at bay. This training is meant as a means for the practitioner to develop their own method of side-stepping and other such evasive maneuvers, while still swinging around their weapons.
Two-Handed Finesse: Dominance Rank: B :: Training Description: The practitioner has, at this point, become so involved with his/her training that they have not even realized how big a difference has developed since the first time they picked up their weapon. With a little bit of adaption, they will now be able to wield their weapon with one hand, and be capable of performing almost every technique within this style thusly. ( Unless the technique specifies the need for both hands. )
Two-Handed Finesse: Expertise Rank: A :: Training Description: The practitioner will continue their efforts in one-handing weapons that are traditionally usable only with both hands. By again performing the techniques of Fuu no Odachi while using one hand, he/she should now realize that the power driven out as such is comparable to that of their previous two-handed state. From this point onward, the act of using both hands with their weapon is no longer a necessity, but a way to greatly increase the strength of their abilities. ( Unless the technique specifies the need for both hands. )
『 ＣＨＡＫＲＡ :』295 // 295 『 ＴＥＣＨＮＩＱＵＥ :』 『 Location / company :』Hospital / Mashiro Kiyome "Save me, I'm drowning so deep in the darkness"
She didn't feel comfortable being carried by her sensei as she could of walked, maybe. She let the medic at the hospital get the splinters out of her side, around three were huge and required a patch over them after beng removed. She walked out after a few minutes and stared at her sensei and crossed her arms."Is it a tie? Cause if I won, then you got to get me some onigiri." Although she would be sore and fragile in that spot for a few weeks, she was still able to train and take naps and eat all she wanted.
After some time of waiting the genin would exit the room and ask about the spar. "I wouldn't even call that a spar, short stuff. you left yourself open so much I could've ended it in one strike if I had wished it." He would then pick her up by the back of her collar, and put her on his back as he carried her out, slung over his shoulder like a sack. "Also, no more food until you've trained with Higure enough. You kept me waiting when you grabbed some earlier."
Suterusu Hokou [ Stealth Walk ] :: Mashiro has grown accustomed to moving silently so normal movements have become quiet making him almost hard to notice when he moves in action.
Perfect Balance Practice :: C-Rank The user has began to practice their own balancing when focusing on strike while only balancing on one leg. Because of all this practice, the user has developed their own personal sense of balance. As a result of this, if the user were to fall from a tree or anything else, they would always land on their feet.
Perfect Balance + Practice :: B-Rank The user is capable of now next to perfect balance. They can easily run on high-ropes, even doing somersaults and back-flips on a narrow beam while running alone without having to exert chakra to keep balance. They are also capable of running at least five feet up a wall before they need to exert chakra.
Insight Rain Rank: B : : Training Description: The user will practice extending themselves into the atmosphere, in a sense. After much dedication, the user develops the ability to sense hostile intent in the immediate area. As to where, however, they cannot be sure.
Two-Handed Finesse: Accustomization Rank: D :: Training Description: The practitioner experiments with the distance needed to properly grip and swing their weapon. Although it seems idiotically fundamental, this is an extremely important step towards becoming a seasoned great-swordsman. Finding proper handling allows the practitioner to swing their weapon with more accuracy and power, while creating as little opening as possible in their own defenses.
Rank: C :: Training Description: The practitioner should now have an understanding of some of the basic footwork of Fuu no Odachi, and is beginning to comprehend the necessity of strong steps in addition to strong attacks. However, these steps must be used in more ways than simple offenses. One cannot survive if all they can do is hope to keep their opponent at bay. This training is meant as a means for the practitioner to develop their own method of side-stepping and other such evasive maneuvers, while still swinging around their weapons.
Two-Handed Finesse: Dominance Rank: B :: Training Description: The practitioner has, at this point, become so involved with his/her training that they have not even realized how big a difference has developed since the first time they picked up their weapon. With a little bit of adaption, they will now be able to wield their weapon with one hand, and be capable of performing almost every technique within this style thusly. ( Unless the technique specifies the need for both hands. )
Two-Handed Finesse: Expertise Rank: A :: Training Description: The practitioner will continue their efforts in one-handing weapons that are traditionally usable only with both hands. By again performing the techniques of Fuu no Odachi while using one hand, he/she should now realize that the power driven out as such is comparable to that of their previous two-handed state. From this point onward, the act of using both hands with their weapon is no longer a necessity, but a way to greatly increase the strength of their abilities. ( Unless the technique specifies the need for both hands. )
『 ＣＨＡＫＲＡ :』295 // 295 『 ＴＥＣＨＮＩＱＵＥ :』 『 Location / company :』Hospital / Mashiro Kiyome "Save me, I'm drowning so deep in the darkness"
Kaneko rolled her eyes before being lifted up by the back of her shirt and slung over his shoulder, she squirmed until they sarted to walk out and just gave up at that point."Stop picking me up, I can walk! N-No food until I've trained..? I'm going to starve!"She whined as he continued to carry her back to where they left Higure.
There is no great genius without a mixture of madness.
Mitsuko strode into the hospital and instantly turned to the orderly, "I need a list of all our medical supplies, and our shinobi, on orders of our Hokage." Mitsuko then waited for the orderly to get back to her. The orderly was very quick in acquiescing to her request, and returned to her with the list. Mitsuko took her time and went over the list meticulously. They had mass quantities of bandages, burn salves, antibiotics, and any other medications that could and/or would be needed. There were the materials for casts, and field dressings, pain killers, splints, and blood for transfusions. Everything looked like it was in order. She nodded to herself and looked at the orderly, who honestly looked like he was terrified of her. She wasn't surprised, she was less than accommodating to others, and had a fascination with blood that most her age did not. She shrugged her shoulders and signed the inventory list, then turned on her heel, ignoring the orderly, and left the lobby of the hospital.
She went wing by wing, room by room, and inspected every inch of the inside of the building for structural weaknesses, or for inadequacies in the equipment. Everything had to be perfect, she vaguely knew of her Godfather's plans, since she'd overheard him speaking to her Godmother about them once or twice at home. Once she was convinced of the structural integrity of the inside, she left the hospital and began to inspect the out side as well. She would not leave a single stone unturned. Once she was sure that the building was sound and secure, and the equipment was in top condition, she turned to leave. She had good news to report.
Toria walked into the Hospital and sat down onto the nearest chair, it gave her some time to think. She couldn't get that guy out of her head, Viktor, mainly because of his stitches, she thought they were cool, but creepy, she likes creepy. She always had. ___________________________________________________________
Do you like you? Because I like you. But, we do better as a team."
Viktor arrived at the hospital, entering through a back entrance he knew of to get to his private lab. Grabbing his lab coat and surgical mask, he threw them both on quickly, covering up the threads in his arms and mouth, then went to walk the halls a bit while he waited for Victoria to arrive.
Spotting the girl sitting in the waiting room, Viktor approached, “Good you’re here already. Come with me, it’s time to start training….” The jounin would trail off as he turned to lead the girl towards one of the empty training labs. Once they were in the room, Viktor flicked on the lights and walked to the operating table in the center of the room. Leaning against it, he’d ask, “What eiseijutsu do you know so far? And what would you like to learn?”
"But for me, it means Freedom, for it is the source of my Power."
