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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 3:43 pm
Ruiga bounded back and showed his true colors of cowardice.
"Alright, Alright. We'll have to start with a basic technique. Just come closer."
Nova had nothing to fear of by such a weak enemy, but he'd soon be disproved. Stepping forward, he was envoloped inside a rage of water, forming an identical bubble as he had seen before, except around him.
"What!? Let me!:"
"Ha, and give you the chance to retaliate? No way."
"Fine, but you'll regret it."
The Raiga swords tip let out a needle of lightning, peircing the end of the bubble and leaving a gaping hole in the bubble. The electrical force would then return towards Nova and electricute him, but he used his sword to reabsorb the lightning.
"Now its your just desserts." Nova executed the same technique upon Ruiga flawlessly.
6/6 Bubble Trap.
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 4:33 pm
Smirking at his accomplishment, Nova turned about to with a quick phrase of words.
"Alright, I'll be back some time later to check up on you. Have fun in there." Nova's voice had obvious superiority declared in its tone. He stormed back to the first of the three brothers, Range, to learn some more techniques from the ninja.
"These three entertain me, I'll be coming back to this village one day. I already know it."
The Yakushi realized he was muttering outloud but under his breath. He quickened his pace to Range's location, sifting through the grassy aunterage.
1/7
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 12:11 pm
Uchiha Makura The cold eyes of the nin would turn around to face this kinuta head to head. His left eyebrow cocked upwards slightly as he looked the man up and down. They were about the same height, but Yurinojoua could help but feel the ominous intent in the man's eyes. Unlike most humans, this man had absolutely no pupil. Was it doujutsu, or was this man's very presence has altered his own physical body. It was an interesting notion, but one will never know. The sound nin had other things to do, better than what this man had at least. He needed to learn a few more techniques before he began to tackle his deathlist. He has just about completely mastered the arts of sound, only a few more things to understand to make truly devastating techniques. It was only a matter of time. But still, Makura needed to know a few more techniques. After witnessing the techniques of each of his opponents, he knew just how to counter and defeat them no matter what the situation. This will definitely be quite interesting.
"Sure thing."
His voice had much less a killing intent within it. Thus meaning that this man has seen much less death in his time.
[2/7] The young man would follow closely behind Yurinojoua, eager to become stronger than ever. Makura had wanted to become stronger at the quickest way possible. But he knew that this wouldn't be easy. With silent footsteps, Makura followed his sensei for what seemed like a few hours. It appeared as if time has slowed down and lowered Makura's awareness. Perhaps it was due to the omnipresent smell of flowers, or it could be the fact that the sun was beginning to set. Following the man into the clearing of a dense forest located just south of the village. With his hands still in his pockets, Makura rolled his neck from side to side, letting the smell of flowers overwhelm his senses. The sound amps on either arm rang out in a low base tone which mimicked the mood the young man was in. Yurinojoua then turned around the face Makura. As he moved his feet seemed to be gliding across the field of flowers and sent a silent wind in Makura's direction. Along with this, his calm voice rang through Makura's ears.
"Now let me first explain how this technique is performed..."
[3/7]
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 12:22 pm
"Much of my techniques involve the use of flowers. However because flowers are the medium for the techniques, you must surround yourself in them. Take the enemy to a field and then you will be able to defeat them with ease."
To Makura, the words of Yurinojoua seemed to drift onwards into a vast nothingness of which Makura had no idea of what was being said. It was a boring lecture of when to use the technique. But this was quite unnecessary since Makura can conjure flowers at will. Yawning while drifting back and forth into a deep slumber, Makura would wait for the lecture to end and for the training to begin. This was not his idea of training. With as much experience Makura has had in training, he could easily figure out what to do with the techniques he learned. Makura shifted back and forth, changing the foot on which he balanced his weight, patiently waiting for Yurinojoua to perform the technique.
[4/7]
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 12:30 pm
"...and that should be enough talking for the time being. Right now we should begin learning the technique rather than talking about it."
At this point, Makura had just about fallen asleep. His eyes were now closed and his attention was elsewhere. He wanted to learn the technique but it was just too boring listening to words.
Clearing his throat, Yurinojoua attempted to gain Makura's attention once again. The sound reached Makura ears causing him to slowly open his eyes noticing that a dark red aura of chakra had now formed around Yurinojoua's body. It was interesting, for it was similar to Makura's own dark chakra.
"Finally..."
At this, Makura took his hands from his pocket and realizing that he didn't have his sharingan eyes, he knew that it would become somewhat more difficult to complete the technique at a swifter rate.
[5/7]
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 12:47 pm
Unknown to Makura's eyes, several small strands of chakra had extended from Yurinojou's feet. These strands of chakra extended outwards and spread themselves around Makura, weaving in and out of the flowers and then stood still. All the while this happened, both Makura and his sensei began to mold chakra throughout their body. Makura's chakra took a visible black hue while Yurinojoua conjured a dark red one. It was an interesting sight of which Makura had no clue of what was brewing underneath his feet. But this did not frighten him; his sounds amps continued to ring in a low base tune.
Suddenly, as if a chemical reaction had occurred with Yurinojoua's chakra and the flowers underneath Makura's feet, they simultaneously exploded in a furry of flames around Makura's body. Though the did not make contact with him, it surrounded Makura in a pit of flames. The intensity of the flames, which used the flowers as fuel, caused Makura's vision to become quite blurry. But unfortunately for Yurinojoua, Makura had been wearing his sound amps which amplified the sounds of the explosion tenfold. The sound resonated throughout the area, shattering much of the vegetation about the area leaving nothing but a fine dust of grass, flowers and a few leaves. Though the reason for this would be unknown to all but Makura.
[6/7]
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 1:10 pm
Makura smiled as his obsidian hued orbs gleaned through the fire whilst the sounds continued to die down. At this point, Yurinojoua was now holding his ears to shield himself from the ear shattering sounds of Makura's sound amps. Moving his hands to disperse the fire around him, Makura walked closer towards his sensei so that he can finally learn how to use this technique. It should be easy for one who can use Mokuton.
"The hands seals are simple, there is only three. Rat, boar, tiger. Once that is done extend your chakra around the nearby flowers and let this chakra explode at will, releasing all these condensed strands of chakra to create a large explosion which is intensified by the fuel of the fresh flowers."
Makura then took a deep breath while he clasped his hands together, gracefully completing the seals. Within a moment, a dark red chakra began to illuminate his body. At this time, small strands of chakra began to extend from his feet covering an area of 6 yards. It was small due to this being Makura's first attempt at the technique and he really didn't put much concentration into it. He realized what he had to do and knew how to perform it. As his lips curled upwards for a small smirk, the surounding area exploded in a devastating display of flower pedals and flames.
Hyakka Hyouran (Chaotic Fire Drift)
[7/7]
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 2:49 pm
Nova was getting tired of trudging through this flower field now. It was simply a waste of his time. His feet smashed petal after petal, worthlessly crushing their essence of life. Tiring from expending the beauty, Nova began to hover over it all with a slight gravity shift among himself. He skated across the midlevel ground as if it was ice. Feeling the power surging inside him, he began to contain exploding flowers into a location with kinetic holds.
"Where has Range gone off to now...?" Nova grunted the words to himself and the began to travel upwards at a heightened speed, bursting with power around himself. He winced his eyes as the pressure closed in around him.
2/7
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:10 am
As he skyrocketed into the atmosphere, he realized that he passed by two flickering sheets of light. Nova drifted over to them, moving closer and closer to the ground while doing so. The air was humid and full of life, the vibrant feel of his surroundings kept him to thinking about shelter. Nova was tiring of looking for his sensei, but soon he realized that the flickering sheets of light were actually sheets of ice.
"One of Range's techniques I presume." He said as he reached out to touch the peice. It was quite solid, ushering Nova to jump on it and test its ability to sustain weight.
3/7
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:13 am
Leaping onto the sheet, he bent his knees and sprung them back up to make sure that it was not a one time instance. The ice could infact hold his weight, and possibly much higher weight that wasn't overly massed. Nova laughed at the thought, as that was what he usually did to his feeble opponents. Throwing them into submission was a joy of his, he loved every minute of superiority against opponents that were several calibers higher then himself in chakra levels. In the distance, Nova caught the glimpse of a figure skating across the sky like cloud. He adored the movement and quested to obtain it from Range next. This would be his second training session with him, but last time was back before the Jounin Exams.
4/7
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:22 am
Nova started to use his own kinetic rift as a sled.
"Mush! Mush!" He said jokingly as he arrived to the presence of Range. Nothing had noticibly changed about him. His hair, clothes, facial tattoos, they were all the same. Yet there was something about him that seemed to make him 'stranger' to Nova. He winced while staring at him.
"What? You've never seen a guy walk on ice?" Nova realized that he had stared off into space, and snapped himself to conscienceness and got right to business.
"Wow, how do you do such a technique? Can you teach me?" He acted amazed, but inside he truly wanted to learn this technique. There were so many flexible possibilities to it. A plateau in civilization, and in combat, he would make the most of it.
5/7
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:35 am
Range looked back at Nova happily, soaking in the pride like a sponge.
"Alright, Alright. I know how Ger-ate my technique is, but it really isn't that hard to preform."
He directed Nova to the ground and walked to the small thistle of vines next to a flower patch. The thorns taunted them with their points, and the bugs gracefully drifted through them with ease.
"So, what do I do first?" Nova asked, urgent in getting some training done.
"Well, do you still remember when I taught you Ice Defense? Well its the same idea of freezing water particles in air, I'll give you a minute to get that going straight for you." Range began to bend the ice and water in the air as he awaited Nova to complete the technique.
6/7
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:41 am
Nova focused his mind upon the water in the air, focusing carefully to freeze its liquid form. Gathering it together with clinging polarity charges, he hydrogen bonded them all together. The result of this was a large mass of water floating above him. Now he chartered the temperature to begin the transfusion of the water into the solid, adamant level of ice to fight with. Next, he believed he could grasp the concept of making it appear when he needed it. He leapt into the air, and errected the platform to land on perfectly. Next he created a giant staircase of it, showing off his mastery with little chakra. He climbed it high into the sky until he could feel the sun's heat beating down on him. This is when he returned to the ground to be greeted by his mentor.
"Wow, that was quick. Your really growing as a shinobi."
7/7 Impossible Leap
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 6:52 pm
"I'll be back later Range. I feel the need to go exploring back to a village. I feel... a disturbance in the air."
Nova hadn't spoke as wisely as his words sounded but Range nodded and took it that way. Then he flicked the ground with a circular spin of his heel and thrusted up into the air, using his new impossible leap technique. Skating across the plane of ice, he made his careful way across the path over the flowers, making sure he didn't fall off the trail. The sunlight beatdown on his forehead protector and set off a glare that would blind the innocent. He drew a kunai, knowing that there was something wrong.
"I better head to the docks." He muttered under his breath, and did so with great speed. Looking back, he could see Range slowly turning into a small dot in the distance. But he knew he'd return to train, like he always has and will.
1/8
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 8:52 pm
Through the glistening flames, Yurinojoua began to clap his hands at the mans swift improvements. The only worry was about how strong that technique could be. As for Makura, he could conjure an unlimited amount of flowers at his disposal and will allow him to combine techniques much easily. Steping forward, Yurinojoua began to speak softly at Makura.
"That was very nice...now there is still more to learn."
Makura nodded and began to listen intently. But he did not like to listen to such lectures and was more of a hands on type of shinobi. Nevertheless, he knew that he must listen to his sensei's orders. But since he couldn't pay attention for too long, he began to play with the flowers at his feet, moving his feet back and forth in the wind.
Hikari Fukou (Glittering Unhappiness) [1/6]
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