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 Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:41 pm
-=Neko plops down beside the two, and quickly knocks on the roof with his fist=-
Heh... That should fix it...
-=He let out a small sigh and looked at 'Seph' and Nyl, raising his eyebrow a little=-
Should I leave you two...er...three to talk?
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:42 pm
Rolling off the rafter slowly, Tutsumi landed softly on all fours but stayed like that for a few seconds to let the shockwave move into the ground and reverberate back into his body. He shook his head and pushed off of his knuckles and onto the balls of his feet. He slowly looked around and headed outside, but not before heading into the training room and taking several layers of both steel and wood, along with a few of the drones.
Once in the front yard, passing Neko by with a slight nod, Tutsumi placed up the wood and steel as a punching board building it to be, wood-steel-wood-steel, until it was about three feet thick. He turned the drones on, programming them to try and hold him back and stood back about twenty feet. Craning his neck towards the right, then left, before waving his hands towards the drones as he then dashed towards the 'target'. This would be straight on, no abilities what so ever.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:45 pm
"Oi, Nekojiri. No way, but I was meaning to ask you.. What kind of Genjutsu was it that fit that waterfall inside the Dojo? I've been looking around all over the place, can't find any trace of it.. And Seph warned me about checking your new office again without permission. Oh, the stories he tells. I admit, you scare me sometimes." He grinned at Neko.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:45 pm
*Zyphier lay on his sofa still mostly paralyzed and rather buggy about it. He wanted to move. He felt something wrong with his Sensei, he wanted to prove to his Sensei that he wasn't dead weight. He felt that deep in his heart he was to blame for it.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:46 pm
"No, Neko. Stay." She looked at Seph again. "There are always things on my mind. Some of them are meant to stay there." She shrugged. "Mostly I think about my students."
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:53 pm
-=Neko looked at Seph, his face perking up a bit=-
It's not a Genjutsu at all. It's horribly complicated, and I barely understand it myself, but that doorway pretty much bends space around, so that when you walk through it, you're actually transported somewhere else. I'm not too sure where exactly the waterfall is, but I know that it's nowhere near here. Someone built it before I found it, and told me how to get to it while I was taking a dirt nap.
-=He scratched the back of his head, a bit embarassed at his rant, but he loved to talk about the lesser-known techniques with people. He nodded at Nyl, in understanding, then looked up at the sky again=-
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:59 pm
((Blargh. I hunger! but the fridge is empty. I shall return shortly, with plenty of food to stuff into my gullet))
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 8:59 pm
He nodded softly. "I should try that dirt nap a bit more often. Hmm, well I'm going to get some tea. I believe that's what Sephiroth is craving right now. Would you two like a mug?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:01 pm
Pushing off as he reached within two feet of the drones, Tutsumi ripped one of the drone's head and pushed it backwards as he then pushed off again and rushed off towards his target. As he pushed off though, the second drone gripped his ankle and spun him like a top before slamming him hard onto the ground. With a sputter of blood along with a cough, Tutsumi went into a slightly fetal position but one that allowed him to get back up and onto his feet by rubbing the ground and bringing the body into a singularity.
Bum-rushing the other drone, Tutsumi wrapped his arms around the drones' waist and squeezed hard as he pushed the drone into the ground and pushed a straight right hand uppercut into the drone. As he slowly then started to stand up again, Tutsumi slowly made his way towards the target before the drones would self awake and come after him again. As Tutsumi reached his 'target', he placed his fist against the wood, first set of knuckles first and then pushed forward into the wood with a punch from the close distance. He would continue to do this until he broke through the three feet, even if his hands became bloody.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:09 pm
He looked at Nyl. "I see. So you're looking for a new Shojiki?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:09 pm
"Nnn...Yes. I think I would, actually." She jumped gracefully off the roof, heading inside and sitting on one of the couches in the main room.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:13 pm
Seph/Protector followed her in, getting the strange urge to call her name as she jumped off. He didn't want a repeat of last night, though. Besides, earth was much harder than water. He moved into the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:14 pm
*laying on the sofa that was both his resting place and prision that he closes his eyes and in his mind fights himself, and reviews how to fight in his mind remembering how the muscles are suppose to work.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:17 pm
"I am looking for one. Currently, nobody is powerful enough to become one. Nobody's kage...and no one has passed the test for shojiki. I don't know if any of you could, even at this point."
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 9:20 pm
Trying to break the target before the drones woke up, Tutsumi was shoved face first into the target by the first drone which then pulled him away from it and towards the oncoming punch from the second drone. With the momentum from the spin which would also connect with the momentum of the fist, Tutsumi was sent flying backwards in a broken back looking flail for about four feet before landing hard onto the ground.
"s**t....now I remember why I decomissio--"
Before he could finish the sentence, the drone which had punched him had jumped and landed straight onto his chest, the other foot hitting his throat. Once again he sputtered blood and tried to push the drone off of him. The first drone then walked towards him and started to stomp down onto his skull, a break in the earth under him starting to open.
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