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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2007 9:05 pm
Before Doren wouldn't have had any chance but with his technique and his active curse seal his speed was a match to Hitomi's. Being incapable of what Hitomi did with electrical manipulation he did something different. Pivioting on his heel he struck the bolt with the back of his hand sending it shooting off and into a nearby tree. "Not yet." He threw six more blinding punchs in rapid succession at the beautiful sound kunochi. In his dark fueled state he was only aware of things enough to avoid striking at Hitomi's head, at these electricity levels a direct hit would kill her. Instead he targeted her body, aiming at her upper chest and shoulders. Whether his punchs landed or not wasn't important, once his fists got close enough the dozens of arcs of lightning reached out and wrapped around Hitomi's body like a lovers fingers.
( 162 > 157 * 255 > 239 )
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 10:09 pm
(( Okay Tek, because you're flaky and whatnot I'm taking some inititive and possessing your characters so we can keep moving. I'll be pretty fair about it too. ))
Hitomi was suprised above all as the arcs entered her body causing a sudden pain the subsided to numbness. When had these boys gotten this strong? She recognized the technique Doren was using from the first day she had met them, but that was nothing compared to what he was doing now. She had never met another electricity user like this and able to match her speed. Trying to keep out of his range she kept moving back on the defensive, she was still having problems focusing and hoped that maybe the twin would strike at her with his lightning bolt again, that she could see.
Benjiro's blade came up and parryed Nehan but barely. It was a testement to the Medical Nin's skill with the sword that he could even do that. He didn't know what Soren had done but this new ninja was now easily more than twice as fast as he had been before when he was fighting Hitomi. There had to be a limit to it somehow. "Not bad." he said readying his defensive stance again but trying to appear in control.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 4:21 pm
Nehan flung himself back after launching off the flat side of Benjiro's blade, landing in a crouched position while his eyes did not leave the ANBU for a moment. They narrowed as to study his form, noticing how weak his stance was. If Nehan were stronger and faster than him, he'd be able to take Bejiro down. Rising to his feet, his chakra covered hands took grasp of the hilt of his kusanagi, slowly pulling it from its scabbard. Gripping his fingers around the hilt, it was placed against his palm in a horizontal position to where the blade went over his visage, his eyes just peering over the sharp end of it. Placing his other hand over the bottom of the hilt, he pulled it off to let a multitude of wire from it.
From these wires were small clasps which he attached to the fingers of his right hand, now holding the hilt in his hand as he fed the wire. Spinning his hand the sword began to spin in the air as he ran at Benjiro.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 9:19 pm
Benjiro recognized that this boy Nehan had superior sword skill for someone his age. The wires were an interesting trick, a way to increase the swords range at a moments notice. The grip tightened on his own blade, he took a step forward and waited for the moment that Nehan stepped into his zone, he slid and swung upward, aiming for the wires. He needed to draw this out, find what the weakness was, he wasn't going to keep this up for long if it continued.
Doren continued his onslaught on Hitomi even though she had begun to fight back and he was ignoring the pain of her strikes. She was using electricity too from her bloodline and it was irritating.
Hitomi was feeling scared now. The arcs of electricity kept getting closer and she was losing feeling in her arms, her impulse fist wasn't quite enough to block the lightning. Her strikes were barely landing on him now. The end came quickly. Doren's fist came down just above Hitomi's right knee. The kunochi screamed from the searing pain and the electrical impulse snapped her down into a kneeling position as her muscles tightened. His fist came up just under left breast sending her cartwheeling backwards. She wanted to cry, or scream, or something, she was having trouble breathing. Her entire body was tingling. Hot angry tears began streaming from her blind eyes. It was maddening. The black flames pulled back into the seal and Doren panted as his lightning sputtered and died. Falling forward the older twin collapsed ontop of the beautiful konochi. "Glorious fight." he muttered and kissed her softly like he did the first time they had met. "You should have won." Hitomi stopped crying and smiled against her lovers lips before passing out. Doren smiled but didn't do much else. He couldn't move. He was tired. He'd pinned his opponent anyway.
Would you hurry up. Soren shouted in Nehans mind. None of this fancy stuff. Crush him!
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 3:44 pm
The swords upward slash pushed into the wires, but these were no ordinary wires. They had the tensile strength of steel but were as flexible as rubber. Wrapping the wires around his blade, he pulled Benjiro forwards toward him. Using the length of his own blade, he twisted it around and thrusts it into Benjiro's shoulder. Due to his close proximity, even Benjiro's speed could not dodge because the blade was so long. If he were to escape, he would still be cut into instead of being impaled. His other hand meanwhile sharpened his chakra claws and thrusts into his stomach.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 11:19 pm
The move was amazing. Somewhere in Benjiro's mind he wondered if this genin could have pulled it off if the twins hadn't been helping him. There was no way he was getting out of this unscathed, the kid obviously knew what he was doing and with his new found speed seemed to be to much. The medical Jonin let go of his sword to avoid the worst of it by pulling back and twisting, even with that he felt the stomach turning sensation of the claws taking a piece of his side off and the feeling of the blade entering his shoulder, just skimming over his clavicle. "Okay okay, I give." he said holding his wounded side and shoulder and giving an extremely pained smile. In his condition he wouldn't be able to continue if he wanted to. "I see that my students took my discussion of teamwork to heart the last time I talked with them."
Soren was seriously considering taking control of Nehan's arm and splitting Benjiro's skull open when he heard his brother off to the side "Maybe. I think it was the prospect of augmenting others to show how good they could be was part of it too." He smiled and cuddled into Hitomi who seemed to smile herself even in her unconscious state.
((sorry about the long absence))
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 2:39 pm
Nehan nodded and pushed the wires back into the hilt, placing the false bottom cap back on before sheathing his kusanagi. "So does that conclude training for today then?" He spoke in a simple and polite tone, remembering he'd have to wash the blood from his blade later.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 9:15 pm
"Well the actual physical part of it if you want to get technical." Benjiro said as he focused his chakra to heal his wounds, it didn't take to long for his wounds to close with that. "But you need to see Orochimaru now. Don't know why but it takes presidence. I'll take care of Hitomi until then though."
Thinking about how the beautiful girl was going to be left unconcious with Benjiro made Soren's blood boil and he stepped out of Nehan's body to advance on the medical ninja. "You'll treat her and leave her at Club Lie-Down." Doren said calmly, halting his brothers advance. The older brother cuddled against his konochi for a moment since he'd never really been allowed this close to her body before. Turning slightly he gave Benjiro a deadly glare. "You do nothing else." Soren smiled at his brother and moved over next to him so he could crouch next to Hitomi and stroke her hair.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 7:22 pm
Karu entered, holding the box. "A medic-nin... Where in the nine hells..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:02 am
Jazu leaned against the gate, looking to be in a very foul mood. "I don't believe this..." he muttered, crossing his arms. "Having to share Tayuya-baasan's Gate with some Mist-nin..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:02 am
Haruka arrived at the east gate with jazu the sound-nin "well, this isnt too exciting ... oh and by the way, you shouldnt get upset so easily. it will undoubtibly put you in an early grave" Haruka smirks, taking a seat on the ground against the inside of the gate "guess we're going to be here a while, im sure Orochimaru will send some 'fun' for us."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:09 am
"Yeah well it irks the s**t out of me how someone from another village can just walk in and get Orochimaru's favor like that. I'm sure my great-aunt Tayuya is spinning in her grave knowing a Mist-nin is guarding her gate. It's a disgrace to those who have to work to get his approval, y'know?"
"Well well Haruka, I might've sworn I heard your drawl from over here..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:16 am
Haruka looks up at karu and smirks " well JAZU if you just refuse to beleive that im not an ordinary mist-nin, then maybe you should ask karu over there, he knows." Haruka stands up "besides, Not every kage enjoys a kissass."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:19 am
Jazu turned to the newcomer. "Karu? Uh... have we met before?"
"No," Karu said flatly, shifting the box under his good arm. "As much as I'd love to stay and chitchat, I have rather pressing business to attend to. Good day, gentlemen." (exit)
"What the hell is his problem?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 6:22 am
"he is one of the loyal followers of a little club i like to call 'doushbags united' basically he hates me, and incase you havent noticed this club is growing all the time. so, 'jazu' what do you say to a little sparing match so you can prove yourself to your precious kage?"
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