After the basics of just turning the blade and fanning it, Choka felt pretty comfortable substituting her greatsword in for the gunbai. She was going to surprise some people when she used her greatsword so strangely. Next up was a much more chakra-related technique. It was actually a genjutsu or sorts. Choka would lift her greatsword in the air and cast a genjutsu on anyone who would look upon it. If they had just eaten, they'd feel as if their food hadn't really had much effect on them and grow a little hungrier. It was on odd jutsu but it could cancel out the chakra food some shinobi were famous for creating.
The next two techniques she had to learn were rather simple. The first one was a denial of sorts. She'd swing her greatsword in short, precise swings as if she was bunting away strikes from an opponent. This was a great defensive technique that Choka needed to know. The final technique was one that could really help out when she or an ally were under the effects of a genjutsu. Choka swiped her greatsword across like a fan and sending chakra through with each repetition. She'd continue this for a while before calling it quits with the fan practice.
β’ Juggernaut β The user suffers no drawbacks of any kind when wearing very light and light armor at D-Rank, medium armor at C-Rank, heavy armor at B-Rank, and all other armors at A-Rank. They receive one free custom weapon or armor upon creation and gain a moderate boost to strength and fortitude. Additionally, they start with the following four techniques, rather than the six most ninja do: Bushi Ken no Jutsu [ Samurai Sabre Technique ], Shunshin no Jutsu [ Body Flicker Technique ], Kai [ Release ], and Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ]. β’ Blood Knight β Your bloodline techniques possess greater power, allowing them to overwhelm techniques of the same rank and preventing them from succumbing to elemental weaknesses. You can cast bloodline techniques through one-handed seals. β’ Big Sword, No Problems β Choka can use a greatsword in place of any other large weapon used in a bukijutsu style. All relevant formless weapons styles become formless greatsword. β’ I CAN SWING MY SWORD β Choka is accustomed to using swords of all types, but favors the greatsword most of all. All bukjutsu techniques cost [5] less stamina to perform. Can only reduce a cost to a minimum of [5] stamina.
β’ All Douka users have deep chakra pools. ( Chakra pool maximum +40. ) β’ After training, Douka users are able to take on the characteristics of any solid or liquid. β’ Although the Manipulation techniques have ranks, this is simply for learning purposes. They require no chakra to perform unless stated otherwise. β’ Learn 1 extra Bloodline technique per post. β’ Learn 1 extra Bukijutsu technique per post.
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Gunbai no Enka [ Beacon of the War Fan ] Rank: X :: Complex Description: The user charges the gunbai with a Genjutsu, causing anyone who sees the gunbai to gain half the effects of whatever food the user last consumed, stacking with the benefits of the food the targets consumed. Effects persist as long as the technique is sustained, or until overwritten by a more powerful Genjutsu.
Gunbai no Hitei [ Denial of the War Fan ] Rank: X :: Simple Description: A chop with the edge of the gunbai. Any incoming attack struck by the gunbai defensively is propelled backward one meter per rank.
Gunbai no Hama [ Exorcism of the War Fan ] Rank: X :: Spiritual Description: The user charges their gunbai with Chakra, granting the next strike the ability to disperse Genjutsu. Genjutsu at or below this technique's rank are dispersed should their original caster or the source of the Genjutsu be struck with the gunbai. Can only be used once every two posts. ----------------------- Mission Information
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2018 5:32 pm
Shinsei finally made his way to Gimangakure, though he had no intentions of approaching the Kogarashi Institute, at least not for the time-being. In truth, he had a lot to catch up on. That began now.
First, he started with a new style: Kyouzou. It was focused on after-images, and due to his plentiful amount of clone techniques, was exceptionally easy to learn. He had already mastered the fundamental aspect of the style -- self-replication -- and so, as he weaved through the motions and read through his written logs, he found himself mastering the style with incredible haste. (Five Clone Techniques; +5 Learning Bonus, +3 for Dojo) [Sidestep, Ghost Strike, Radial Split, Fake Strike, Multistrike, Delayed Strike, Multiple Arms, Rising Barrage, Cicada Shell Learned]
Next came the remainder of Kyouzou. It was largely the same principles -- except expanding upon them, implementing more additions. More limbs, more features, a larger array of after-images. Following these fundamentals, he finished off the style easily. [Kyouzou Five and Six Mastered]
Then came topping off his old styles -- he had fallen behind on the Bursting Fist, Honshi Art and Kickboxing Style. Rinten Atemi, Rokettobushi and Saidohandou were all easy to follow and he learned them shortly after implementing the Tame stance. Kouki Roketto came next. [Those techniques learned lol]
Then, with Tejina Kinpaku, he mastered the final technique of the style as he massively bolstered both his speed and strength. He felt invincible, and his kicks against the dummy were -- to put it lightly -- of a speed he could not regularly compare to. Proud of himself, he moved onto a few Honshi Art Techniques. [Tejina Kinpaku, Bent Arsenal, Secret Stash, Explosive Arsenal Learned]
He followed up by learning more Western Bursting Fist, effectively bringing himself up to par in Taijutsu. He began with Burst Fire, throwing his fists forward as chakra swelled outward into a dramatic Complex strike. Then, he continued on with the rest of the techniques within stage five. [Burst Fire, Protective Vest, Magnum, Suppressing Fire Learned]
Now, the time came to master the Western Bursting Fist . . . Shinsei's favorite style. He started with One Shot, One Kill, a technique that seemed incomparable in sheer efficiency and power. He struck so incredibly quickly and with such force that the dummy, quite literally, burst into an amalgamation of floating bits of fabric. Within an instant, it was gone. [One Shot, One Kill, Designated Marksman, Weak Position Stance, Strong Position Stance Learned]
Crashing Wave was a strong, pushing knock-back. Holding his simple katana within his palm and pushing his weapon forward, he performed the motion. Quickly, he seemed to be comfortable with his motion, and nodded his head once. [Crashing Wave, Smooth as Water, Twin Fang, S-Cut Learned]
Then, Shinsei realized that he needed to catch up on formless -- he was very far behind on that, as well. He held his fists up and got into stance. Then, maneuvering his feet in steady shifts by the ground, he focused on his Soft and Hard physical style. [Soft Physical S, S+, Hard Physical S, S+ Learned]
Then, he held his shuriken between his fingers, before throwing them out at an angle. Using the Honshi art, he maneuvered thin strings of chakra to pull on their trajectories and weave them mid-motion. He seemed to have gotten fully comfortable with shuriken. [Shuriken S, S+, Soft Mental D, C Learned]
He focused his mind on trying to prepare his strategies and planning. He realized that he could move with considerably more alacrity if he learned to properly focus. Thus, whilst honing his mind, Shinsei noticed himself able to properly hone his actions considerably easier after a period of focus. [Soft Mental B, A, S, S+ Learned]
Then, he focused on his physical formless once more, in regard to weaponry. Holding his Katana before him and drawing it with more fluidity, he felt himself progressing in adequately fighting with a katana. Drawing into the Basai Bagua stance, he found his form significantly improving. [Katana D, C, B, A Learned]
Then, to top it off, he performed the descending crash from Basai Bagua. Vaulting into the air before coming down, he focused on his transitional movements and form. Doing so seemed to be working well for him, as he netted some more techniques as well. [Katana S, S+, Descending Crash, Fluid Transition Learned]
The shinobi extended his blade forward, aiming it at multiple trajectories. He turned and curved his form, even arching forward to gain better awareness of his surroundings. Then, as a Wood Clone moved forward to strike, he cut it down with a swift diagonal slash. [Flowing Circle, Circle Walking, Incoming Tide, Drilling Wave Learned]
Next, he focused on disarming an opponent. One of his Wood Clones charged forward with a blade of wood, pressing the attack. Shinsei quickly pressed force into the hilt of his blade, a striking parry bashing against the weapon and sending it flying upward. [Disarming Wave, Sea Sprout, Dance of Crashing Water, Breaking the Fortress Learned]
Next, Shinsei focused on evasion. He primed his weapon and held it forward, only to weave through the attacks of his clone, twirling on his toes and shifting within his motions. The man bit his lower lip, before lowering on his legs and gaining traction, then leaping forward rapidly. [Move as Water, Tsunami Crash, Riptide, Maelstrom Learned]
All that remained was a singular technique. Shinsei bowed before his clone, before shifting into stance, and letting out an enchanting breath. He focused on his surroundings, and then himself. His clone, predicting a motion, began to evade -- only for Shinsei to strike him down in less than a second, tearing through the body of the figure before him. [Soft as Water Learned]
Then, spontaneously and through broken glass windows, the Inn was raided by a rogue of similar proficiency to him. The man assaulted the bar, flinging shuriken and senbon at the patrons as the Senju burst large walls of wood from the floor. The two of them engaged in combat as Shinsei drew roots from beneath the wooden flooring, wading off his attacks before capturing him in an inescapable binding, and crushing his bones.
Gimangakure was an odd place. He couldn't imagine why anyone would wish to persist in a place so evidently unsafe.
Whatever. He had a mission to do; one of considerable importance. He was tasked by the owner of the Dojo to use his Mokuton to beat and even kill several of the interlopers that had come to disrupt his operations. The rogue warrior that had come earlier was only one of several, all of them former shinobi of considerable prowess that were based somewhere nearby. Shinsei was informed of their location, in a building not far from the Inn itself. They had been raiding many of the start-up businesses of late, making much of the realm of Gimangakure inhospitable.
This, for both the village's development and law and order, was not tolerable. Even Shinsei, with his lackluster ideals, could see the immense burden weighed on by these individuals. As a result, he took the mission with pride, and stepped forth from the inn to root out the nearby renegades. Pressing his palms together, he created a rippling undercurrent within the ground, as roots sprouted from the concrete and wrapped themselves tightly around their building. The rogues immediately poured out of their den, ripping through the wood with a collaboration of powerful jutsu.
Shinsei followed by stomping the floor, as a powerful, bladed wind technique came for him. A flower sprouted from the ground to defend him, the wind simply whipping against it before dispersing. Shinsei then opened a hole to exit through, and the flower sprung forth on a cord, assaulting the rogues. One of them, immediately, was hit as their jutsu crafted to defend themselves failed to overcome the flower. He was crushed beneath the weight of it, bones shattered as blood began to rush from his lips, sputtering gobs of blood onto the ground.
One target down.
The shinobi's eyes were colored by black surroundings; a set of tattoos, as Senpou Mokuton became active. A dragon sprung from the ground and coiled around him, roaring at its two remaining foes with its elephantine trunk. The two both cast a Katon technique, the Majestic Fire Annihilation, as the dragon sprung forth to block the flames and headbutt into one of them. One of them placed heavy chakra into his fists, punching the construct hard as the drake recoiled, flung backward before - with a second punch - it degraded, the structural integrity of the wood collapsing.
Shinsei was impressed. "Mokuton: Hotei no Jutsu!" he yelled, as dozens of massive hands sprung from the ground, pursuing the two targets. Both of them performed their strongest defensive techniques, one a spiraling vortex of wind and one a chakra-formed shield, but both were quickly overwhelmed by the incoming onslaught of the Laughing Buddha's hands. In the face of this, the battle was promptly ended, and Shinsei emerged from it victorious.
It was... surprisingly easy, and he commended himself for the strength he had shown. The Senju was growing strong, at a pace unmatched by others before him. That was... something to be proud of. The Senju returned to the innkeeper, who quickly thanked him with tremendous vigor as he nearly bowed and scraped in response to his show of strength. The man drew the Ryo he'd promised him from his pocket, and once again bowed in honor of his accolades. The floors were, of course, covered in roots broken through the concrete . . . and the blood of outlaws.
But anyway, he was done - and for now, all caught up. What followed? He did not know.
Falsa gathered herself and began an actual training session in order to test her strength. There were still several techniques she had to learn, and some of them were things that she couldn't do inside of this institution. It might as well have been something she did though... eventually she might very well demolish everything inside of Giman. No matter, however. The most important thing for her now was to get all of her bodies inner abilites done. The Rinnegan was indeed powerful, but what good what strength be to someone who didn't know how to wield it. Once upon a time she'd taken a book from her family library on the Rinnegan, which they had to have stolen after ages of searching anyway. As she read she could feel the knowledge taking root. Most of this wasn't stuff she really... needed to practice to do. It was, after all, Falsa we were talking about. Anything she tried... she succeeded at. To that end, she did do a good job studying. No point making a liar out of her family this far into her career as a ninja. When she was nearing the end of her studying, she did have this itch to practice, but she ignored it. Most of the techniques she would be producing via those who could move on her behalf as opposed to simply doing them on her own. The most impressive of the techniques were... outright terrifying even to her. When she was finished with training, she tossed the book into the fireplace, got up, and go on her way. [Finished My bloodline s**t lol. Also All Bolsters complete.]
Ryutaro knew that he needed to prepare in order to be ready for his mission. It was for this reason that he decided to craft himself a few new friends. One hundred and one new friends to be honest. It was very fortunate for him that he found all of the supplies to make what he needed. When he did so, he left this village in pursue of his first mission with this group.
βοΏ€ CHAKRAx 1,395/ 1,395x βοΏ€ STAMINAx 1,280/ 1,280 βοΏ€ STRENGTH OF ONE HUNDREDx 250/ 250xβοΏ€ RYOx 36,400xβοΏ€ ACx 71,800 βοΏ€ Puppeteer x βοΏ€ Medical xβοΏ€ A-RANK xβοΏ€ ROGUExxxxxx
β Learn (4) Medical Techniques a post. β Learn ( 4 ) Taijutsu techniques per post. β Learn ( 4 ) Puppetry techniques per post. β β β β β Technique ]
Shifting to her human form, Junko set about gathering all the written text she could get her eyes on. This had been far too long coming, the fault of no one but herself. Tears stinging thinking back to what Kya had gifted her, she set about combing through all variety of discipline scrolls, mimicking the movements she saw.
First was a style bent on pure power, able to strengthen her body rapidly. She'd punch and kick at a bag until her knuckles and shins bruised, applying chakra all the while in time with some anger and her strikes. She had to stretch her legs before attempting the powerful downward drops, massage her biceps prior to throwing her entire body behind an elbow, making the dummy less and less stable. A purported staple of the style, she accustomed herself briefly to using the insides of her arms and legs with a dash to knock the puppet off its base.
Going on, a faint aura of chakra coated her body, cackling with the lightning element she'd unknowingly conjured, or at least a sliver of it. Drawing in a breath and her elbows close, she relaxed her body, violently shouting to flare her chakra, arcs radiating off her skin, auburn locks hovering at her back. Testing out the strength of this new form, she'd lift the weighty bag with both arms and slam it back down, roaring as she did to vent her brewing frustration, the armor wearing off as she calmed.
[Learned Kaiser Fist Style (Minus Kaiser's Annihilation Hammer)]
After a brief break, seeing that her lower body was much stronger than her upper, she landed on a powerful kicking style. The trick she found was becoming for flexible to pull of the motions in close proximity to an opponent. Junko spent quite a bit of time balancing on one foot, twisting and pivoting on it while swinging her opposite heel about. Hooking it around a dummy to slam it into the ground, throwing her weight into a close kick to maneuver around and attack from new places.
With a end to a practiced combo she went so far as to rear back her leg and Sparta kick the dummy, sending it barreling back her quicker than she expected on the return. Slammed in to, she took it stride, digging her heel in and throwing a straight right at the bag, stopping it and herself in that moment, effort and shock tainting her face pink. Moving to a larger bag meant for larger students, she leveled a flurry of chakra enhanced blows according to the texts, having much the same effect as the normal strikes on the standard bags and dummies.
Harking back to the chakra around her when training Kaiser Fist, she closed her hands into fists and called chakra to them, the cackling fiercer than before in a smaller area. She thrust her palm out at the open air, electricity flowing out and scarring the wall with burns, shaking the heavy bag's chains in the ceiling. Junko reached out, sinking her digits into the boxing bag as best she could and discharging lightning through it, arcs climbing up the metal chain and shrieking. Dog Girl took a second to back off and rub her ears.
Crazy as it was, she could hear the chakra in her own hands, on the tips of her nails, and it smelled like the wind. Curious on this second element, she mirrored some of her earlier techniques involving chakra, drawing out more wind purposefully than just pouring her natural affinity into her power. Recalling that Kanzaki said it primarily cut, albeit not as well as lightning, she went for chops and grazing with her heels than full strength.
[Learned Channeling Martial Skill Style]
A style that caught her eye again was sitting atop the pile. Skimming over the scroll, she got an idea of how to execute it. It was all based on acrobatics, bouncing around, and a little twist from the hips in their kicks. She should be plenty warmed up and stretched out by now.
Midway through the training instead of kicking or spinning, Junko had to climb. Specifically, to the rafters, climbing out on a narrow cable meant for this training. She had to learn to balance herself, not just throwing out her arms. The trick was what muscles she kept tensed or lose in her legs or abs, or keeping moving during a somersault. All about pirouetting around an opponent so they couldn't get what way your momentum would carry you. [Learned Freestyle Whirlwind Style]
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Village NonexxxxxTitle NonexxxxxRankBxxxxx Chakra 920 / 920xxxxxStamina 1,100 / 1,100xxxxx Strength: 0xxxxxxSpeed: 0xxxxxxReflex: 0xxxxxxFortitude: 0 Energy Recovery : [ -- / -- ] Active Techniques: [ - Rank ]
Passives: β’ Can talk to canines β’ Heightened sense of smell Personal Attributes: β’ Ruff and Tumble: Gain +1 Bukijutsu OR Taijutsu Slot. Can apply learning increases to Buki/Tai. β’ Elemental Affinity: Gains access to Fuuton Element β’ Stamina Increase: +100 Stamina Classes, Reductions, & Abilities: β Scholar Class β’ Learn [6] extra Ninjutsu techniques per post. xxxxxβ’Lockdown: Mirrored Sealing Slots, Overwhelming Sealing xxxxxβ’Open Minded: Mirrored Sensory Slots, Detect Demon / Jutsu from Sealing, -1 Rank Dodging cost within Sense range xxxxxβ’Specialization: Fuuinjutsu/Sensory -10 Chakra β Kemono ShinzΕ Bloodline β’ Learn [1] extra Taijutsu techniques per post.
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2019 10:08 pm
__Walking into the barracks Ikuyo couldn't help but find herself wondering what would ever possess a person to combine a training facility, Inn, and eatery all in one? The idea seemed silly to her but then again most of these 'modern' ideas seemed silly to her. Popping a seat in the communal area of the inn portion, Ikuyo egarly awaited for Kaoru to show up so they might begin their journey together. However, when hours started to pass and still no puppy the woodswoman became more restless. Patience was never her strong suit. Standing up the girl ran off to go exploring on her own time. One never knew perhaps she had beaten her here and she just didn't know it yet?
The only matter involving time was that Junko had lost all track of it by this point, nose buried in books and scrolls. Gregarious as she was, the environment and long held desire to improve in the ninja arts had taken all of her attention. So much so that when Ikuyo walked by her the first time, she didn't even notice. Upon the second walk lap is when her head snapped up, looking back and forth from Ikuyo to a wall mounted clock, nervously sweating."Ikuyo! Ikuuuuuuyooooooooooo I'm sorry. I lost track of the time."The questions were going to come, so she would not bother explaining. Junko had taken all her materials to heart now anyways. It was either spend another hour cleaning up and putting all the study materials back, or they get out of here, which she guessed the woodswoman was keen on. She'd hop up out of her chair, shaking out her tail and sore bum.
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Village NonexxxxxTitle NonexxxxxRankBxxxxx Chakra 920 / 920xxxxxStamina 1,100 / 1,100xxxxx Strength: 0xxxxxxSpeed: 0xxxxxxReflex: 0xxxxxxFortitude: 0 Energy Recovery : [ -- / -- ] Active Techniques: [ - Rank ]
Passives: β’ Can talk to canines β’ Heightened sense of smell Personal Attributes: β’ Ruff and Tumble: Gain +1 Bukijutsu OR Taijutsu Slot. Can apply learning increases to Buki/Tai. β’ Elemental Affinity: Gains access to Fuuton Element β’ Stamina Increase: +100 Stamina Classes, Reductions, & Abilities: β Scholar Class β’ Learn [6] extra Ninjutsu techniques per post. xxxxxβ’Lockdown: Mirrored Sealing Slots, Overwhelming Sealing xxxxxβ’Open Minded: Mirrored Sensory Slots, Detect Demon / Jutsu from Sealing, -1 Rank Dodging cost within Sense range xxxxxβ’Specialization: Fuuinjutsu/Sensory -10 Chakra β Kemono ShinzΕ Bloodline β’ Learn [1] extra Taijutsu techniques per post.
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2019 8:41 pm
__Hearing her name called drew her attention immediately. The only problem was that she didn't recognize the voice, and she sure as hell didn't recognize the girl calling after her the way a long lost lover did. Squinting her eyes in her direction the woodswoman turned to glance around her seeing if perhaps there wasn't someone unfortunate soul who shared her name and this was all a terrible accident. When of course no such soul could be found the girl turned back tilted her head forward while squinting as if there were some small detail she had missed, or perhaps the answer would spring out to her somehow. When it didn't and neither did the woman seemed willing to elaborate, it was left up to Ikuyo to awkwardly ask. "Uhm oi beg yisser forgiveness, but oi'm not sure dat oi nu yer?" Fiddling with the hem of her fur skirt, an unfortunate tick of hers, Ikuyo moved to step back just enough to be in speaking range but also keep her distance. At the end of the day this place was still a strange land to her and reflected deeply in her behavior
"I mean, we did just meet today!"Junko twirled on her toes and struck a pose, grinning ear to ear."Few know the name of the Sage of Dogs, the Last Ember of the Will of Fire! Fewer still know the name of his faithful and indomitable partner, but soon they will witness the brilliance of Uchiha Kaoru! Sealed with a pact of blood, I am one with Yoriyoshi Kanzaki no Kami Uchiha to Konohagakure, Hikigane Junko!"She held the pose for a moment before relaxing, not as dejected as Kanzaki would be that Ikuyo wasn't in complete awe over the introduction."It's Kaoru! I can explain on the way! I'm not just taking you to meet our masters, you know. We're going to my home!"Without a chance to retort Kaoru reached her friend's hand and pulled her off on their new adventure, eager to properly train not just herself, but with somebody at her level, wary of slowing down Kanzaki all these years.
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Village NonexxxxxTitle NonexxxxxRankBxxxxx Chakra 920 / 920xxxxxStamina 1,100 / 1,100xxxxx Strength: 0xxxxxxSpeed: 0xxxxxxReflex: 0xxxxxxFortitude: 0 Energy Recovery : [ -- / -- ] Active Techniques: [ - Rank ]
Passives: β’ Can talk to canines β’ Heightened sense of smell Personal Attributes: β’ Ruff and Tumble: Gain +1 Bukijutsu OR Taijutsu Slot. Can apply learning increases to Buki/Tai. β’ Elemental Affinity: Gains access to Fuuton Element β’ Stamina Increase: +100 Stamina Classes, Reductions, & Abilities: β Scholar Class β’ Learn [6] extra Ninjutsu techniques per post. xxxxxβ’Lockdown: Mirrored Sealing Slots, Overwhelming Sealing xxxxxβ’Open Minded: Mirrored Sensory Slots, Detect Demon / Jutsu from Sealing, -1 Rank Dodging cost within Sense range xxxxxβ’Specialization: Fuuinjutsu/Sensory -10 Chakra β Kemono ShinzΕ Bloodline β’ Learn [1] extra Taijutsu techniques per post.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2019 2:18 pm
__Entirely and thoroughly astonished by the girlβs not only long list of titles but the powerful spunky radiance that this Junko person radiated. Ikuyo felt a giddy tingle run through her just by being close to her. βWait wait wait.. so, youβre tellin' me dat yer are de seem Kaoru dat oi meet jist a wee while ago?β Eyes peeled back in astonishment Ikuyo found herself trying to wrap her head yet another wonder of this modern world. With a single curious finger, the woodswoman poked her the dog-girlβs exposed abs to see if perhaps they werenβt perhaps some illusion of the mind the Ikuyo had read about during her studies, but when of course when her touch was meet with only the softest skin in return Ikuyo let out the gentle whispers of a gasp.
Her eyes now quickly traced over trying to unlock the mysteries of Kaoruβs body while her mind worked on a way of how to ask after her desires to study her without offending. βOi... may oi...?β Ikuyoβs outstretched hands both made little grabbing motions at the dog girlβs breasts in a clearly indicating manner that the medic wanted to inspect them. Both swiftly reacted however when Ikuyo realized that that probably wasnβt that best way to ask. βSorry dat wus weord wasnβt it? Oiβm jist curiousβ¦ wat exactly are yer?β Remembering why the two were there in first place Ikuyo then added. βAn' perhaps it wud be best if yer explained ter me on de way ter yisser 'um den.?β
"THE VERY SAME!"she'd bellow loudly and boisterously, stifling a giggle afterwards. How Kanzaki did this straight faced was beyond her. Junko's ears stood up straighter as the curious finger was leveled at her, midsection poked to ascertain if this was just some illusion like her partner frequently used to appear like a woman as beautiful as either of those present. Ears flattened at the obvious and ill timed groping request. Maybe later."Little weird, not gonna lie. But that's OK! Guess you're a big a pervert as your master. Let us abscond! We have a lot to do and as swiftly as we can. Junko and Ikuyo: away!"With a bounce and wag of her tail, she'd take off through the building, heading to their next adventure and onward to Inusekai.
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Village NonexxxxxTitle NonexxxxxRankBxxxxx Chakra 920 / 920xxxxxStamina 1,100 / 1,100xxxxx Strength: 0xxxxxxSpeed: 0xxxxxxReflex: 0xxxxxxFortitude: 0 Energy Recovery : [ -- / -- ] Active Techniques: [ - Rank ]
Passives: β’ Can talk to canines β’ Heightened sense of smell Personal Attributes: β’ Ruff and Tumble: Gain +1 Bukijutsu OR Taijutsu Slot. Can apply learning increases to Buki/Tai. β’ Elemental Affinity: Gains access to Fuuton Element β’ Stamina Increase: +100 Stamina Classes, Reductions, & Abilities: β Scholar Class β’ Learn [6] extra Ninjutsu techniques per post. xxxxxβ’Lockdown: Mirrored Sealing Slots, Overwhelming Sealing xxxxxβ’Open Minded: Mirrored Sensory Slots, Detect Demon / Jutsu from Sealing, -1 Rank Dodging cost within Sense range xxxxxβ’Specialization: Fuuinjutsu/Sensory -10 Chakra β Kemono ShinzΕ Bloodline β’ Learn [1] extra Taijutsu techniques per post.
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2019 1:36 am
αIt is hunger that drives some. It is fear, for others. For a few, it's the knowledge of Truth: that not being driven at all is paramount to sacrilege and welcomes destruction. It is to this end, that we press onward even if we have no idea.
Nava's eyes scanned the place as they had dojos for her entire life. A solid white orb, with thick, bulging veins stabbing from her temples, from her cheek, from the very corners of her eye socket like crow's feet. The other, blood red with striking black lines in a triangle painted in the center. In the time it took a bead of sweat to fall from her arms, several blows land, connecting like plugs to sockets. If destiny were real, then the perfection illustrated by the girl's precision was preordained by god himself. Just in warming up, every moment was picked out of a million potentials. With perfect clarity and focus, unabated by distractions even with a mile of 359 degree certainty, she moves. Two becomes four, four becomes 8, and on until she feels like she's just showing off. An hour of hard work, just to wake up the muscles and neurons in her brain, and another of actually exercising those muscles at their highest functionality. It had been long enough with the targets she had chosen. Now was the time for her to begin making her mark in earnest once more.
Using Autolearn tickets for: Dynamic Entry, Dynamic Action, Tackle Charge, Peregine Falcon Drop, Crushing Fist, Leaf Spinning Wind, Leag Great Whirlwind, Painful Sky Leg, Leaf Shadow Dance, Leaf Herculean Whirlwind, Knee Strike, Pressure Palm, Leaf Violent Wind, Rising Impact Palm, Lion Combo, Leaf Thunder Fist, Brusing Sky Leg, Raising Drop, Penetrating Kick, Elbow Hook, Piercing Knee Strike, Ruptuiring Blow, Vice Grip, Overhand Strike, Fracture Smash, Morning Sun Strike, Strike and Smash, Cranial Havoc, Double Assault, Monster Toss, Zero Resistance Smash, Impervious Body, Round Fissure, Side Fissure, White Fissure, Hooking Fissure, Upper Fissure, Double FIssure, Straight Fissure, Nerve Strike, Flying Fissure, Moving Fissure, Absorb and Redirect, Triple Fissure, Fissure Cannon, Sidestep, Ghost Strike, Radial Split, False Strike, Multistrike, Projected Strike, Multiple Arms, Rising Barrage, Cicada Shell, False Cyclone, Multi Mirror Image Training, Perfect Mirror Image Circle, Spiders Fury, Quick Jab, Repeating Quick Jab, Evasion Hook SHot, Warning Shot, Chakra Slug, Double Tap, Firing Pattern, Combatant Stance, Remarkable Shot, Artillery Round, Loack and Load, Six Round Bursts, Live Fire Exercise, Dragon Round, Tactical Cover, One Shot One Kill, Gunslinger, Heavy Punch, Sudden Straigt, Kaiser Crown, Crumbling Overhead, Kaiser Armor, Elbow Bolt, Guillotine Drop, Iron Backhand, Breaking Lariat, Invigorating Armor Training, Liger Bom, Kaiser Fist, Bolstering Kaiser Armor Training, Kaiser Mastery, this is getting old, All of Whirlwind also learned, all of Channeling Also Learned: took up 12 auto learns after dojo and class additions clocked in as well. Saving the rest.
A few days later, our darling protagonist shows up to train up her ninjutsu and genjutsu. Being as seasoned a ninja as she was, it kind of struck her as funny that she hadn't spent a lot of time with it, but as she weaved through her basic seals, she could only allow her mind to fall into familiarity. Nostalgia took over, as she hit that button in her memory. Being a small girl, learning what chakra was and why it was so important. She took a deep breath as she used to, and she could feel Nataya placing her hand on her shoulder, pressing on her diaphragm as she pushed out. What expelled was a hugely deep flare of heat; not quite fire. She chuckled as smoke came from her nostrils, and Nataya mussed up her hair. Beside her, NaKya stepped forward, and expelled from her own core, and the flame that erupted into the slab of stone and shattered it. What wasn't obliterated was incinerated. "Close enough," she winked. It was a little mean spirited, but everything they ever did with each other was engineered to be that way. They needed to be competitive to survive childhood against Death Seeker parents and an entire culture centered around self progression. It followed into how she practiced now, how she battered her elemental nature into the air in her lungs, into the pores of her skin. She took that air in her lungs and spewed deeply. A stream of flames erupted, searing the floor, the target and the ceiling itself. She wiped ashe from her lips, and smiled, that smell so remnant of simpler times. Times when she was less guided. She no longer needed to be held back like then, and she regularly let loose when she needed to. No longer did being a Vortex agent hold her hostage. No longer did having to wait for those ahead of her bar her chakra. Quite like a Hyuuga, she'd had her tenketsu unblocked and now the whole world was in grave danger of being blown and burned down. Wind and Fire combining in the body of a Hyuuga Uchiha? As she practiced rudimentary jutsu, fire balls, walls of wind etc, it dawned on her she hadn't focused so much on those muscles. She Hadn't really lost it, so much as she'd been neglecting them as she flexed her physical ones. As she relieved years and years of stress. But, as it were, she was still a powerhouse, still capable of flinging village toppling techniques like pebbles. Not for nothing, too, she needed this practice because she'd forgotten how quickly one ran out of resources when they just let off like she was. By the end of her training, she was starting to breathe just a little ragged. And she wouldn't have had it any other way, really.
Learned: Cinder 1 Fireproof, GouKakyou, Housenka, Cinder 2, Nenshou Toshhin, Kaen Hisame, Nenshou Bunshin, Cinder 3, Gouka Hataka, Kasairyuu, Jigoku no Hi Kyofu, Homura Bunshin, Katon: Goen Rasengan, Cidner 4, Pandemonium, Hiding in Fire
Fuuryuuchou, Assassins Rush, Tornado Barrage, Kazegaeshi, Ressenpu, Juga: Reppushou, Cast Net, Kaze no Nagare, Tandokuhikou, Chaos Theory, Shinkuu Taigyoku, Sutoromu Kumo no Kiretsu, Arashi no Tusindoragon, Kaze no Ikari, Spiral Shuriken, Chaos Theory Multiple Blades
S+ For both Bloodlines and all the tai styles I didn't have teh S+ for as well.
Rasengan, Shadow Clone, Multi Shadow Clone, Shadow Clone Explosion, saving the rest of this work for when unlock Raiton. Death Controller Too
2 auto learn tickets used to master three more styles lol. Mirror Image Art, Kote Art, Mach Fist
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The exploits of an outsider made their presence known, the Lord's symbol scrawled with the dead. Unsanctioned kills, fragile balance with the unclean murder of savagery. There was little touch and finesse, just the rough nature of a brute in their eyes. The fate of one such practitioner was to be sealed as declared by their prophet of the Lord, the word decreed that justice was to be meted out with three others who specialized in the Hunt.
The Lord didn't care for their squabble, mortal affairs transcend divine will and often bleed into the conflict of others. It was here Nava's actions caught the attention of a priest to a sect of her faith, one whom didn't approve of her will and way. He liked control, to know what the sheep of his flock were to do and who to kill first and last. Indiscriminate were her kills he had seen, annoying and... inconvenient she was. Her name was the next on the list to be exorcised, to be cleansed in flame.
Except he did not arrive himself, merely the cronies of the sect had arrived. Rats in the eyes of the Lord, those who fell from favor and lost their gift but not lost their devotion to the Faith. Goons who only followed the word of the Priest in hopes that a hired hit will bring them back into the Fold, to embrace the Gift again.
The grinding sound of metal drug across concrete was the only signal of the First's arrival, red raiment adorned across his body from head to toe of flowing with a cloak and deep hood hiding the face from onlookers with the front of his robe left open, his chest lain bare with the silver pendent of circle set with the triangle of the Faith. A golden mask obscured the rest of his face designed as the lower half of a human's skull and he spoke while dragging the metal polearm of his.
"Heretic!" A shout of challenge rang out, voice garbled by the chakra modification of the mask. The polearm now hoisted up onto his shoulder, a large blade extending out from the shaft to reveal its purpose as a onyx scythe. "By the decree of the Prophet, your actions here are irredeemable. Taking from the Lord and unsanctioned, I call for your execution. You've been talkin' s**t, and now the Hunt begins."
Nava would see the unnecessarily elaborate male with the gaudy gold mask speak, but soon as he would speak the environment in her surrounding area would hum with chakra. The activation of a powerful seal was let loose, the sound of metallic chains encompassed the entirety of their current location and with closer inspection a golden barrier dome was erected all around, interlaced with the chain-link pattern. Two other men clad in black with polearms were present, their pendents dangling from their necks as their weapons extended blades to reveal scythes while in their offhands they've had torches, hoods obscuring their faces as well.
Nava would know these men and their exact purpose, they were Heretical Hunters, a blasphemous group that had lost favor to the Lord Jashin but blindly cling to the faith. They follow the order and word of what this particular sect they follow a Prophet, hoping to redeem their lost immortality by being the faithful equal of henchmen, killers of other devout followers. They fear no death and are appropriately nicknamed "Revenants" by the local underworld. They've been a particular nuisance in the past year due to the local sect growing in its power. It would seem that Nava had gotten the "Prophet's" attention.
Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2019 8:05 pm
αTeachers have one job: to teach. They don't have to love, they don't have to coddle, they don't have to reach out. They must dole out lessons. Your sister knows this well, and this is why she is Chosen. You, Nava, will simply have to learn.
The Byakugan certainly was a useful tool, when it came to surveillance. Initially, Nava was simply watching the rats and rabble, scurrying as contemptuously as they tended to. A city free of laws, free of oversight and the chains of institution now that the Kogarashi was gone... and they were content to simply fester. She felt like such a monster among men, kneeling with her thumb in her mouth as she examined as many people as could be reasonably assumed to exist in a space that large. Picking out prey, with purpose. Killing those who were impeding others more than she thought was reasonable was a start point. A start to building a whole village of her own, lawless but directed. Prosperous.
Where tributes would come to her as opposed to having to hunt. Where her sister would have been proud of her.
And of course, there was going to be resistance. She frowned a bit as her sensory visual view focused in on them. Entering the borders of her visual, coming with purpose in their steps. A chill ran down her spine, seeing the weapon and the necklace. The golden mask, though the color wasn't a certainty for her. Still, realizing one not from her own religious sect was sending hunters after her gave her pause, not because SHE wasn't strong enough, but because this meant true opposition was finally rearing its head. Her tongue ran over the sharpest points of her teeth, languishing the pain, remaining in her kneeling position. A smirk played across her features instead of the frown, a powerful poker face.
She stood, slowly, as the man addressed her, as the barrier erected. The bulging veins were dark black as opposed to white, Sharingan Tomoe bleeding into the pale eyes, her bloodline as a mutt showing, a way of baring her teeth before she answered them. A Heretic? Interesting from one who isn't even acknowledged by Matagai. The interesting thing here, is I think you have gravely misunderstood your predicament. You were sent as a message, my little Revenants. You are expected only to die drawing my attention. You aren't trapping me in here with you. Nothing so beneficial. No, you fools are trapped in here with me now," she spoke sliding a foot back, immediately entering a fighting stance foreign to them likely. The Trigram Stance, which would make her palm thrust all the faster. The vacuum wave of air that traveled forward would be all the more quick when her Uchiha skills were taken into account, causing an unreal, lethal wave to be released from her hands as an opening draw. Immediately after, something of an aura came over the body of the woman, crackling with both fatal intent and energy both. [Trigram Stance + Uchiha PA = Vacuum Palm, Launched at B rank, with S rank speed and A rank Strength. Kaiser Armor Activated]
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2019 11:37 am
Mortal squabble, fueled by the faith to the lord of opposing views to Him. Rats cornered, inciting fervor worthy of a barbaric yawp. Fools they were, death was a concept they feared. The First, the man in red with a gold mask, did little to pay his attention to an opening hand. A practiced hand rose with fingers extended as a sermon muttered behind the mask, wisps of black trailed down the exposed chest as the veins came alive with runic inscriptions. The distortion of air met with the tip of his fingers, a translucent veil of energy warped the air with the full force of the vacuum wave slamming into a wall of nothingness, the power erupting with a thundering snap of compressed air and soon the power died off as quick as it had hit the wispy veil.
His hand lowered and the runic symbols slowly faded from his skin once more, the sermon mumble ceasing as the chakra whisked away around his form. "Then Heretic, a message we are for your ways." The First spoke with the garbled tone of his voice, pitch rising and lowering that hid his true voice. "Then let's give your true target a show," He gestured to the other two with his weapon and pointed the tip of the scythe blade toward Nava. "Strike her down, go with grace of Him or be damned in His eyes."
Another hum of chakra would bleed out from the man but now more violently than before, Nava's crackling energy nearly drowned out the sound of what would be described as the distant rumbling of thunder. No clouds were visible in the sky but to her eyes, he was alive with chakra and his body glowed when he stopped the vacuum palm. With a closer inspection, it would be easy to see the energy she put into the attack was even taken into himself. A reservoir of energy built up within him now but lain dormant once he spoke.
He was only known as the First, a man who had his face burned off as a commitment to Him. But in actuality it was by the priest or "Prophet" for his own defiance, his mask made of gold to hide his shame from public eye and to show his vanity to all at the same time to play it as a mark of faith. A detail scant few would utter around, even his own didn't dare. It was the mask that gave his identity away, a trend starter he was that other Heretical Hunters had taken to -- a mockery at first but now a symbol of fear, he twisted the story into a sign of devotion of faith rather than one of defiance and shame.
And Nava would likely know his truth, most would know in the right circles. A pretender, a rabid dog with his rats and fleas.
The two garbed in black would cower at first when he spoke his second line, grunts escaping them as an influence overtaken each. First hadn't moved, his moves made and now the two in black moved in asymmetrical synergy with each other. They've ran past First, their torches touching the robes they've worn and became immolated and cast aside the spent torches and grasped scythes with two hands then. Chakra violently came alive on them each to those with the gift of chakra sight, flames trailed along their limbs and their robes became inflamed as a result. One flanked Nava to her left, the scythe blade extending now further into that of a spear as crimson flames covered its onyx metal, a thrust delivered to strike at her midsection, a sonic boom following its piercing point to add with its strike. The other took a direct approach, the blazing scythe of his own swung down with reckless abandon to skewer the woman in the skull, its precision strike would ignore the protective properties of her enhanced state.
Combat Breakdown
[5 More Posts until Barrier Breaks. The First: Defense of Vortex, Voice of Command, Seal of Containment
~Goons:Running Fire A-Rank x2 Element Personification x2 ~Strikes by Flame lowers Strength by 3 by either Goon. (C-Rank Element Personification) - ~Goon 1 and 2 are increased by 4 to Strength and Speed, possess only Supreme Speed Naturally. Can expend activation to 50 Foot bursts. ~Thrust From Goon Spear: Sonic Boom Attack, C-Rank Complex, extended range by 15 feet. ~Scythe Swipe of Bold Goon: Sin Bearer, Vertical downslash, ignored Fortitude increases and creates thirty foot impact crater. A-Rank Simple, +4 Strength DR.