boo boo booBLOOP_ BLoOp_ bLoOp ´¯`·.¸¸.->Tōsokurui Ashi Hojo <-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pup´¯`·.¸¸.->I'm not squidding around here...<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pupNothing is ever just black and white.
((Ooc: Keeping Track:Unki has Evaporated The Typical Shots: I've Classified Yellow Suns Evaporating Abilities Equating to it's Actual Rank since there isn't a defining guideline as of yet on what equates to 1/10 evaporations potency. I've decided since Slip Blend is by Raw D in it's creation I'll place it into being easily evaporated with not much resistance. Tree walking is also pretty simple. It's simply an E-rank Supple to activate and an E-rank to sustain thereafter. So you could refund yourself some chakra there if you like.))
Unki having assumed an aerial advantage would see after invoking her new sun the slippery oil like ink begin to evaporate. In doing so however, it was creating a goldenrod cloud of smoke to start filling the room. It's color not making it too entirely difficult to see through. Although it's density kept it circulating around the ground ceasing to float up. She would not see the bespectacled man. Rather, instead laying flat on what could be considered it's back was a Squid. In all sense of the word a person sized squid laid limply on the ground showing prune like skin with a grey complexion. Humans had the luxury of combating heat and discomfort such as this via sweating. Squids however did not. It had become deathly apparent after a few seconds that the squid was not moving although it did sport a familiar pair of glasses through some ninja magic.
Toso lacked the energy to speak. He had expected something like this to happen. Of course in said hypothetical he thought it an excellent way to readily increase his heat endurance. However, the miscalculation of the heat's intensity whilst a squid was overlooked. "So this is how I die." Toso would say producing an internal monologue staring at the small speck of sun as if it were the brutal beating sphere of heat from the Sahara itself. He imagine carrion birds circling around the roof of the building...which had now vanished replaced by an artificial sky. Of course it was a grey sky as was the sun for he could not see in color but the delusion was still there.
As if writing a memorandum in a journal the scene played out in his head "I have spent many a day amidst the deserts of the sand. I have no food or water. My body is no longer cold and clammy but dry and tender. I cling to the hope that when my remains, when they are found they will be used in a gourmet stew rather than picked apart by carrion. My final words to my father ,mother, and sister...BLOOP." There he lay awaiting his slow and delusioned death. He was not longer in a building for a spar. He was on the desert sands a hot goldenrod wind blowing, finally at peace with himself. The looming threat that others breathing in the goldenrod air a fragment of a past life. The thought he could turn human once more eluding him. For at herat..he was...A SQUID.
❞ ·.¸¸.-;Buffs<-.¸¸.·´❞ ○ Sumi ni Hitasu [ Dip in Ink ] [C] ~ {Duration } ~On Modoru Gumo~ ○ Blinding Blend 001 ~On Modoru Gumo~ ○ Slippery Blend 009 ~Nuri Monsho~ ○ Jiyūgata Senpū Passive: Reflex Bonus: 0.5 ○ Jiyūgata Senpū Passive: Speed Bonus: 0.5 ❞ ·.¸¸.->Passives<-.¸¸.·´❞ • Kanboku(Formless Style) Post reduction +2 > B +3 > C • Kanboku(Ink Based Chakra Cost) Reduced by ½ to a minimum of 5 • Art of the Bloop: Ink & Brush Based Techniques Cost [10] less to cast • Art of the Bloop: Every other Technique Costs [5] more to cast • Santa's Knowledge 2: Ninjutsu Post reduction +2 • Class Bukijutsu Post reduction +2 • Class Bloodline Post reduction +2 • Squid At Heart: Post Reduction +1 For Hojo Clan Inking Methods/Blends • Multi-Jointed: Can contort body seamlessly for disturbing outcomes. • Endai Ika [ Far Reaching Squid ]: As if cracking a whip, the Hojo clan member is able to outstretch his arms up to 10 yards (30 Feet).
❞ ·.¸¸.->Disciplines<-.¸¸.·´❞ •Blood Bender: User receives an additional 3 custom bloodline techniques. To clarify, these are custom techniques that must involve and utilize the character's bloodline. +1 Locked Formless Slot
•Mystic Hero: The user is much like a hybrid warrior, focusing on mixing ninjutsu into their personal arsenal. Through their great devotion to this path the user can cast ninjutsu without hand seals while wielding a weapon, D at genin, C at chunnin, B at Jounin, A at Konin, and S at Sannin. These techniques maintain the same description and criteria to use, as well as require the same amount of time to mold the chakra through the weapon as would be needed to perform hand seals, meaning the techniques are not instantaneously cast. The user’s spirit is so strong, that they can utilize their physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below.
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[Supplementary] Φ Technique Name: Ika Henge no Jutsu ( Squid Transformation Technique ) Rank: (C) Element: Maruton Description: The Ika Henge no Justu transforms the user into an 'actual' squid in every way shape and form aside from the reliance of water to breathe. In this form the Hojo may use any of their known bloodline techniques reducing their cost by half but is restricted from using any other technique. Their equipment transforms with the them as most henge. The size of the squid maximally is the size of a person however, this technique can be retrained thrice progressively. When re-trained to B-rank The Size of the squid becomes large multiplying [typical shot] effectiveness by 2x. When re-trained to A-rank the Size of the Squid becomes Giant Multiplying [typical] shot effectiveness by 3x. Finally when re-trained at S-rank The Size of the Squid becomes Gargantuan. "The Size of a Tailed Beast" and [typical shot] Effectiveness is multiplied by 4x. Lower ranks of the technique can be used to create smaller squids and reduce Typical shot effectiveness to 1/2, and 1/4th respectively. The cost to sustain this form is 1/2 the initial amount spent. In total the full set of effects will require [15] posts of non-reducible training. Any damage sustained in the squid form is reflexive when returning to normal form.
❞ ·.¸¸.->Equipment<-.¸¸.·´❞ ~Left Sleeve *Arsenal of the Sleight of Hand* Φ Wire 30 Yards Φ Suiton Brush Φ 2x X-ray lenses [In Case] Φ 2x Night lenses [In Case] Φ 2x Light Diffraction Lenses [In Case] ~Right Sleeve *Arsenal of the Sleight of Hand* Φ General Brush Φ Empty Expansion Atlases [3] ~Waist~ Φ Belt of Assorted Inks contained in flasks ~Back~ Φ Modoro Gumo ~Feet~ Φ Silent Soles
❞ ·.¸¸.->Trivia<-.¸¸.·´❞ Φ Hojo Clan Ink can only be removed with hot water. Φ Locked Formless Style Brush: Rank A Φ Locked Formless Style Soft Mental: Rank B Φ Locked Formless Style Soft Physical: Rank C Φ 5' 9/175.3 cm : 172lbs/78 kg : A.k.A~Monochrome Squid
Coming back from a solid month of laying around and being a lazy squidling, the blue haired Hojo ran towards the academy with Toso-kun's famed Hojo guide book underneath her right arm and wearing Liori's famed jacket, which fit over her like an oversized dress. Once she was inside and got her own little space where she wouldn't disrupt everyone, she got to work and opened the book to where she left off before.
Turning to the page on inking blends, Ara selected a blend she had not seen yet, used primarily to weaken the enemy's strength upon contact. Spinning around and turning to a random dummy currently guarding the wall, she filled her mouth up with ink, drawing from the reserves within her body, and spat out a normal shot of ink to practice her ink shooting skills. Once her mouth was filled, she spat out a blob of pure black ink at the target, staining it in her sticky solution.
[1/5]
"There we go!~" Ara said cheerfully, getting back into the grove of things when it come to Hojo style stuff. Now that she could remember how to spit once more, now came time for melding it into the color and effect that would be needed. She filled her mouth full of ink once more then glancing to the book for how to change the color of the ink itself. After memorizing the patterns to change it into a dark blue color, Ara did her best to follow the book as slow as she could to initially memorize them. It it was done, she spat out a typical shot, though it was just barely blue enough to count, and seemed to lack any characteristics of the blend she was practicing.
[2/5]
Exhaling, the small squid gave the shot another try, summoning forth up from her body and mixing her chakra with the mixture. Once finished, she performed several gestures with her tongue, her mouth still closed, to channel the chakra into the mixture and stir it around for its selected viscosity. Once this was complete, she spat out another typical shot, this time the ink was the correct color, but lacked the adhesive properties.
[3/5]
"Maybe I should have wasted so much time. Ika~" She mumbled to herself, taking a break to go over the guidebook and make sure that she was doing everything she should be doing. Ara summoned forth her energy once more, creating some ink in her mouth as she swished it around, adding in the right amount of chakra needed to make it all nice and sticky...lewd. Once content, she unleashed what was in her mouth, the blend splatting on the target in a light blue color.
[4/5]
"Almost! Maybe if I can just..." Ara mumbled to herself, giving the blend one last try. She summoned forth a mouth full of ink before mixing in a fourth of the chakra she already had put in the first attempt before letting rest a moment in her mouth to let the chakra settle in. Once that was done, she lightly stirred it with her tongue before spitting it out in a typical shot. What came out was a navy blue stain of ink. Proud of herself, the squidling put her hands on her hips all triumphant-like.
[ Enfeebling Blend 018 Learned! ]
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•·.·´¯`·.·•´Passives`•.¸¸.•´ ● Shimizu Ika [ Clear Water Squid ]: Sacrificing the physical attributes of a squid and leaning toward a squid's vast intelligence, the Hojo clan member reduces the cost of Suiton based techniques by 1 Rank. [Does not Apply to Ink] ● Ancestor's Blessing: Bloodline techniques cost 5 less chakra to perform. ● Squiddly Body: Due to her heritage, Ara is quite flexible with her body, able to bend more easily than others.
•·.·´¯`·.·•´Learning Reductions`•.¸¸.•´ ● Learn ninjutsu two (2) posts faster. ● Learn bloodline techniques one (1) post faster.
•·.·´¯`·.·•´Disciplines`•.¸¸.•´ ○ Blood Knight: Your bloodline techniques possess greater power, allowing them to overwhelm techniques of the same rank, and preventing them from succumbing to elemental weaknesses of techniques the same rank. Can cast bloodline techniques through one-handed seals. ○ Elemental Specialist: You are only able to have one (1) chosen chakra element. Your elemental ninjutsu possess greater power, allowing them to overwhelm techniques of the same element and rank, and preventing them from succumbing to elemental weaknesses. You begin with two (2) additional ninjutsu slots, and earn an additional three (3) ninjutsu slots whenever you rank up.
Ara Not a moment before, Ara was celebrating her completion of learning an ink blend technique, and then next she was staring at Hanna, evidently having been walking toward her. Behind Ara were a dog, a black-haired boy, and silver-haired girl, the last of whom had just landed her full weight on the dog’s tail. Out of the corner of her eye, she’d likely catch a glimpse of her hair, which was black instead of blue like normal, and she carried the weight of a sword at her hip.
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Miko One moment Miko was sitting in the office, facing the young ANBU captain who had taken her report. She’d just finished answering her questions, and then suddenly she was facing Soraru, who made his way calmly over to her with a broad grin. Should she glance around, she would find herself standing outside the Academy. What’s more, pink hair fell into her face.
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Liori The young secretary with her nervous grin and doe-like blue eyes was handing Liori a bag of ryo and asked if there was anything else she needed, but before the genin could answer, she suddenly found herself in darkness, where no light seemed to reach. But she was standing in a fairly open space. At least that’s what she thought until she realized her foot was on something and she was off-balance.
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Toso Toso was considering his squidly demise, staring up at what he could see of the miniature sun created by Unki, but suddenly it was gone, although he still lay on the ground. Albeit upright and staring at Soraru, who’d turned to talk to Hanna. Or he thought so anyway? His vision seemed to be a bit hazy, but, for the moment, he could smell everything. The scents around him painted a picture that his eyes couldn’t. He could also hear quite a bit going on around him. And were those paws he was resting his head on?
The thoughts likely ceased as a foot came down on his tail.
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Thanatos There wasn’t much explanation to the situation. One second, he was a dog lying on the ground about to get his tail stomped on and the next he was much higher off the ground. He stood closer to Soraru before the dark-haired genin turned away to talk to Hanna, who’d chucked a hunk of rock at him.
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Xion Visually, nothing changed. The world was just as blank as it had always been. But Xion went from the sensation and sounds of the people she was talking to, to lying on the floor feeling very disheveled and dry. The smell of smoke and maybe paint permeated the air and the space was incredibly warm. Hot even. But moving felt strange… as if she had more than just two arms and two legs.
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Shiro Shiro had been minding his own business on the patio outside the hospital, about to be summoned to work for a surgery and then next he found himself in a room covered in drying ink or paint, smoke and evidently a small sun. What’s more, apparently he hung upside down the ceiling. Given the chakra, it was via the Tree Walking technique. And below, vaguely through the smoke or steam or whatever it was, was a form. Something oddly squid shaped that didn’t seem to be moving.
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Hanna Hanna had just tossed a chunk of crystal at the back of Soraru’s head, and he’d turned to talk to her, scolding her jokingly for not just saying ‘hello’, a broad grin on his face. The next, she was on her own in a different room. It was still in the academy, given the training dummies, but there were a variety of ink splatters on each. Or maybe paint? It was hard to tell. But no one else seemed to be around for the moment.
It all happened in the blink of an eye. Once moment, she had been proudly celebrating about the extra addition of another one of her clan's techniques to her repertoire inside one of the empty academy rooms, the next she found herself walking towards a pink haired female she had never seen before outside of the academy, the sun and noises of the people nearby greeting her senses as they quickly familiarized themselves. The sudden change in environment took the ex-squidling by surprise, her body registering her foot movements towards the girl in front of her, the switch taking her and the boy whose body she found herself in by surprise. Ara did her best to catch herself before tripping, but failed as she quickly fell down on top of the pink haired female in front of her. Her arms wrapped around the girl, trying to cause them both to avoid any injury from her mistake in footing while not noticing how bigger her arms looked than usual. The forced of her stumble caused her her head to rocket towards the female, though she caught herself just before headbutting whoever she fell upon. The downside to this was that her lips to found their way towards the girls, the two of them sharing an otherwise tender moment had they any knowledge of who the other was, and whether or not they had been together. The embarrassing fall felt as if it had lasted twice as long as it should have, Ara taking a moment to collect herself after hitting the ground before noticing her current situation, which consisted of her locking lips with another female. She immediately raised her head, breaking the kiss as she uncoiled the girl from her arms, beginning to pick herself up from the ground and explain herself. My first kiss, and it's by a mistake with another girl! At least she's cute...
"I'm so sorry, Miss. I-" Whoa whoa whoa. Hold up. Back it up. The last time Ara had checked with herself, her voice was pretty high, full of life, and cute enough to melt the hearts of any people who dared to stand against her friends (although she wasn't going to admit that she was cute. She wanted to be strong and ferocious like Liori!) While dismissing it as something in her throat, Ara sounded more masculine, cool headed, and deeper than normal. "Why does my voice..." There it was once more, almost like it was a completely different person saying the words as they flowed out of her mouth. While the commotion went on behind her about some person stepping on a dog's tail, Ara was busy finding out that her voice had suddenly changed. It wasn't long before she noticed a few dark strands of her out of the corner of her eye. She brushed it aside, thinking it was whatever kind of poison or just that was affecting her senses before it returned. Black hair? It's supposed to be blue. The girl said, beginning to wonder what was going on. She firmly grasped the strands before pulling, receiving a sharp jolt of pain in response. Yep, they were definitely attached to her head. It was only then that she began to look down towards her body, and boy was she in for a surprise at what she saw.
Her usual dress, with colors reflecting her clan's aquatic heritage, along with her small and fragile body had vanished. What stood in their place was a much larger and older body, one that had seen its fair share of combat, yet still was in the middle of blossoming into a young adult. She stood dressed in a dark green shirt which covered her upper body, beige pants that fit somewhat loose on her and had frayed ends where it separated near the shoes, and black durable boots adorned her feet. For accessories, she had a comfortable black scarf wrapped around her neck that hung off one of her shoulder, swaying idly as she moved her body to get a better look at what happened to her, and black gloves, which seemed to be something more than just simple and ordinary things to protect one's hands. Adorned on her waist as a sheath of a katana, tapping against her leg as she moved her legs. Now it came time for the final test to see if she was dream or under the effect of some kind of genjutsu, or whatever. She quickly slipped her right hand into her pants, feeling around for the familiar empty space to know that she was still fully female. Unfortunately for her, the sensation of feeling several body parts down there was enough to prove her...him wrong yet again.
This isn't my body...Who the bloop am I?! Her fears confirmed, Ara began to panic, although the emotional distress he was feeling was suppressed by some kind of force, almost like a state of mind that the previous owner of this body had been in. "What the hell happened to me? Ika?~" The newly found male said to himself, his words showing a good amount of worry, although he stilled remained level headed and composed, thanks to whatever it was that was calming him. It all felt so weird, as if she had been emotionally numbed enough to hamper down her intense emotions a fair amount. Ara's hands shot across his face, feeling the sharpness of his chin, the hairstyle that his black hair was in, nothing was off limits. His hands then shot down to his chest, being greeted by a lean and muscular body, nothing at all like she was used to. "So if I'm whoever this is, who has my body?" She mumbled to herself, finally beginning to look over at the people who surrounded him, that being a small group of people along with a dog who was still sore about having his tail stepped on. "Quick! Who are all of you? I'm Ara. Ika~" His new voice sounded so commanding and...cool. Regardless of whether people began to introduce themselves, Ara looked at the academy door, furrowing his brows while hoping that his body would emerge from the academy so he could watch over it and possibly see if the owner of this body was in his old one.
Liori was so caught up in inspecting the secretaries brilliant eyes that she didn't even notice she had extended a bag of money Liori's way. She was about to move tell the woman she was doing it for free when suddenly everything changed. Her feet were no longer planted firmly on the ground instead she was just being tripped be the struggling shape of a tail. Next she was flat on her a**, the ground having quickly fallen over. Her headache was no longer splitting her skull. In fact the the headache was gone. After days of persisting it was just gone. It was almost euphoric. Almost. 'I should open my eyes and look around.' She thought to herself, quickly she attempted to open her eyes only to find that they were in fact open. 'Wait.' Was all her mind could muster as her new hands gripped the grass below her. 'Wait wait wait wait...WAIT why cant- WHY CANT I SEE?!' She lifted her new hands to her face, wrapping her palms against her face to try and get some comfort from her loving mending mouths. Her panic only increased when she realized her mending mouths were also gone. Blindly she rubbed her palms together. "No..." She mumbled not noticing the difference in voice yet as her chest began to start rising rapidly to match with the pace at which she was breathing.
Her fingers dug into the dirt as started to have a panic attack. "No no no... no no. Whats going on... My eyes... My mending mouths, Wh-what is..." She continued to mumbled between breaths before she realized that wasn't her voice she was using. One sharp inhale later and she hugging herself as her useless eyes started blankly at the ground. 'Whats going on with m-' She started before a very annoying voice cut through the area. A man asking them who they were, claiming to be the squidling Ara. 'Am I not in my body? Wha- ARA?' She started crawling on her hands and knees towards the sound of the voice. "Ara! Ara its me Liori! W-whats going on?! I can't see!" She called out to the voice, not caring if it was a possible trap or if her mind was just playing tricks on her. She was scared, and if that man really was her little friend she needed his-her help. She was having trouble breathing as her panic continued, her shoulder bumping into someones leg. She didn't really care whos leg it was, she needed to get to Ara... but without a voice to guide her she was lost in the sea of endless darkness. "Ara please I'm-... my eyes... help." She mumbled, her panicked crawls halting as she curled up on the ground, struggling to breath. [[ooc: I'm not a cool kid I don't get a fancy format. >w> ]]
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2017 2:25 am
✰MIKO Having given her report and receiving a response to her question that like usual seemed to always be the same question posed back at her Miko was slightly surprised by the Anbu continuing to explain her view of things. It sounded like a far mindset if not a bit optimistic of the nature of people, and their ability to freely give of themselves selflessly. Though she did believe in one statement, "...We ask you not to die for the village but to live for it." It echoed Miko's own beliefs and feelings when faced with the words set upon her and her peers not too long ago. Yet making that life worth something for this village was the next part of that task and the ideals of the Anbu seemed to lack a great unified structure and aspiration for the village as a whole. Miko would contemplate these things as she'd hear the last bit on her status as a shinobi, Promoted? Her thoughts would come to a halt...
Yet, in that instance she'd find herself shifted out of place. It was sudden and disorienting as it felt like falling while laying down.
Her eyes would flutter as she'd be greeted with portrait of Soraru's admittedly handsome face as it appeared she was turned a bit away from him and he'd come stumbling down onto her face racing towards her in what seemed like a headbutt. Yet this wouldn't be the case as some force of cosmic tragedy or hilarity landed him on her lips. The whole thing was humiliating and none the less from a guy she'd figured was pretty platonic with his relationship towards her. Pissed at her lack of reflexes and feeling like this must of been some joke at her expense Miko would rage in her thoughts as she'd push off from their entanglement despite the odd shock and pause in time the moment created and would crawl back hurriedly from his position as he too seemed confused by the scenario. "What the ******** go'in on ere man~! Soraru! I'd expect this from Toso! Somebody put you up to this?! Teleport me us as I..I-I'm's sa sa Whu?" Miko would stop and think for a moment as she'd notice a few things past the shock of the moment shared between her and the body of Soraru. Her voice was different, her hands no longer had the subtle pain at the fingertips from er gnawing nervous habit and her body felt entirely more cool than she did in her more heavier clothed outfit. Then there was the hair, Pink and straight, not dark brown to black with greens streaks all made into dreads.
Feeling the heave of her chest Miko noticeably realized her breast were bigger and her body over all more curvy to a certain degree unfamiliar to her, and in a flash of realization she'd assumed the worst. Oh shyte, is this some kind of enemy attack. throw us off by throwing us from our bodies! Miko had no proof but she'd stared daggers at all those around her crawling away from the people retreating to find some space and air as her chest became tight and she'd struggled with the notion that she wasn't herself anymore. The paranoid side of her started trying to unravel her, but her pragmatism tried to piece together what she could sense...or used to sense. As if stolen her sense of her surroundings and the vibrations of people and things around her weren't fluid or discernible as anything but a slight hum of a tremor or two from other movement around her. It felt like losing her eyes of ears to her and her mind had to adapt to a body that wasn't trained to be more sensitive. It was a callus and cold sensation of distance from something she was familiar and it brought on a looming dread.
C-common b#%$h get it together! yu're in the dojo, that's soraru...Or is he? F@$K! So is this genjutsu or somethin else that could rob me of my sensory?! All you know is that you are Miko tengoku, So freakin answer that dude Sora...Whatever thier name is.
Having meet a wall in her retreat Miko now curled up and holding herself with one arm while grasping at the wall for some substance of reality would shout out loudly her name. "MIKO TENGOKU! WHO DO YOU SEE ME AS?! ARE WE UNDER ATTACK AND ARE YOU OKAY!?!", said vice trembling and tears welling in her eyes. A brave face not easily formed on a untrained and impulsive mask.
A sliver of thought and reason came to her mind to try and force a dialogue to reorient herself in some manner of a reasonable time if they were under attack. She wasn't sure of who she was exactly but the thought of one person did drift in to her thoughts, but she'd so scarcely interacted with the individual she had no true solid understanding or memory of the girl past her meltdown and clear psychological issues apparent at the time of the last attack on the village. Truly Miko was starting to feel like village wide assaults were like seasons ever since Kinpaku stepped down, maybe it was a natural result of a regime change, but if she could only get her crap together enough to help or do something about it. From the answer she'd heard in what would clearly become a crwd of wailing distress or quiet panic were the names of a few she didn't know but one did ring a bell. "LIORI! IT's Miko J-jus stay stil for a minute I I-I think you're blind. there was this girl I saw earlier in the office you're in that girl!"
Shakily coming to her feet still holding herself with her left arm and bracing herself to the wall wit the right Miko would rise on wobbly legs reminiscent of a new born baby deer. Then she'd try and practice what she knew of taking control of her fear with her breathing, but it just made the pounding of her heart seem louder in her ears as she'd crumble back to her knees looking on at those in front of her with glazed eyes with tears looking on as if she'd just been hit by the shell shock of a grenade. Gotta pull it together. Gotta pull it together. Gotta pull it together. Gotta pull it together. Gotta pull it together. It would take minutes, but Miko would find her feet solid enough to stand and look around her more carefully taking in er surrounds trying to listen and take in the state of things.
●Thoroughbred: Your maximum chakra pool and maximum stamina pool are both increased by {10} points, and you receive an additional {05} points to each pool whenever you rank up. Additionally, when you perform bloodline techniques above Rank D, you are refunded {05} chakra or {05} stamina, depending on which energy was used. ( If chakra was used, you recover chakra; if stamina was used, you recover stamina; if both were used, you recover both. ) ●Blood Knight: Your bloodline techniques possess greater power, allowing them to overwhelm techniques of the same rank, and preventing them from succumbing to elemental weaknesses of techniques the same rank. Can cast bloodline techniques through one-handed seals. ●Fighter's Will: -5 Stamina to simple tai and buki and -5 chakra to complex and spiritual tai and buki ●Learn bloodline techniques two (2) posts faster.
Thanatos was just watching the situation, but he decided it was time to end his technique and get on with the mission. Unaware of the danger behind him, he suddenly went to a much higher position in his sight. At first he assumed he had returned. but then he noticed his height was somewhat off. He was about the same height as the kids around him even though he should be taller. Looking down his clothing was all off. That's when he saw a dog, and he didn't understand quite what was happening. His body felt weird, maybe slower? He didn't know, looking around he saw a mirror and a different face stared back at him. It was the genin he was barking at, he moved his lips to speak but so did the reflection."What in the hell." He voiced aloud, looking at the others they all seemed confused about what was going on, one began to yell trying to figure out who they were. Soraru definitely wasn't himself either."Is this a technique? Are we being attacked?" he thought to himself. It seemed the consciousness of everyone was switched. Mind techniques like those are the realm of the Yamanakas, his father told him about them a while back. They could get into your head and control your body."I'm Thanatos Hatake, Jounin. Anybody have an inkling to what is going on?" He could hear someone calling for help he began to head over in that direction.
Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2017 3:30 pm
boo boo booBLARF_ bLark_ bLoRk ´¯`·.¸¸.->Tōsokurui Ashi Hojo Thanabloop Hatabloop<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pup´¯`·.¸¸.->I'm not blarfin around here...<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pupNothing is ever just bork and wharf.
A twist in vision a change of body. Had he been reincarnated? Then a sharp pain came upon the tail of which he had just attained in this new life. "BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORK!!" The exclamation of pain which seemed a combination of both a bloop and a bark which sent the newly bodied toso to run around in circles leaving chaos in his wake via trip ups and the like. He continued to run in circles for a good long while trying to subdue the pain with adrenaline. When this pain subsided and his vision returned the newborn doggo squid took to looking at its paws. Twas true he was a doggo. Albeit for some reason he felt like a powerful doggo.
Having only just picked up talk of introductions the topic of body switching arose. So he wasn't dead, and this was no form of reincarnation. He could at least take comfort in this because if he were to be reincarnated it had damn better well have been in a Squid. He would thusly then approach the group of confused individuals once more. Late to the party. With a tail wagging assumably like a tentacle the squid dog borked. 'blarf' Toso would only assume that this was a technique similar to his Ika-henge for he felt like a dog in every which way. The transition from black and white vision to sepia tones wasn't all that different but it still left the dog in a daze as this was a new color none-the-less. Needless to say he wouldn't provide any such insight to the current conversation.
While continuing to get used to being an a older body that she was used to, as well as her unexpected gender change along with it, the voice of the female that Ara had kissed by pure accident while falling on top of her spoke out in a rage at her. She called him "Soraru", a name that she still had no clue was. All of these people she had never seen or met, and yet here she was in one of their bodies. Perhaps after this entire ordeal was over, she could make a life change and vow to learn every shinobi's name in Kumo, so that in the case that this body switching would be a common occurrence, she could at least take solace in the fact that she would know whose body she was in. Just then, a thought cross her mind which could only increase the moment of worry being restrained by this body. What if I can't go back into my body? She would be inside Soraru's body, effectively losing seven years of her life as well as her awesome body that she was still trying to have a large bust size by following Toso's guide on the three different bloodlines of the Hojo clan. Should her fears be correct and she would be in this man's body forever, she would at least have to make peace with the fact that she had been robbed of growing up, of ever seeing the actual Liori in her actual body. These troubled her, but whatever the man was doing to make himself more calm was at least helping somewhat, making her take this situation better. Ara hated it, not being able to be scared, or cry out of Liori and Toso to come and save her. She couldn't cry or anything similar from what she felt so far, the emotions only being expressed, both extrernally and internally, as a very annoyed glance from Soraru's face. At least I got the handsome body. She thought to herself, the sound of the woman scolding her from the kiss earlier seemed not to be in the correct body along with her. Her eyes looked up at the pink haired woman, though only one could see her clearly. Soraru's hairstyle blocked the view of both eyes, Ara doing her best to move it with a single hand, but huffing to herself as it fell back into place.
Suddenly came a barrage of noise all at once. Two people were yelling, a dog somewhat let out a pained bark at whatever happened. There was another female with dark gray hair and red eyes who was on the ground, clutching at blades of grass nearby. First things first, Ara turned back to the pink haired girl who shouted her name was Miko and launched her own barrage of questions. "It's okay. Ika~ Calm down, Miko." Probably the worst thing to say at a time like this, but Ara said what seemed to come naturally to her body. She looked ready to cry, like some sort of child who had cut themselves on a sword or something they had not been supposed to play with or even touch. Ara internally wanted to confide in someone as this only refreshed the waves of worry she was experiencing in her body. "I don't know who you are, but you're a pink haired girl with a large chest and a very beautiful face." Ara paused again, looking around the outside of the academy for anything suspicious, though also wondering why she even included that detail, the beautiful face thing. She wasn't the type to dwell on flirting or anything, and thanks to Toso's teachings, only really focused on bust size. The befuddled boy searched around their surroundings for anything that might help in determining what was happening. Nothing was really coming over the horizon, no large armies of foreign ninja coming down the walls, or flying in from the sky. Everything seemed to be fine currently. Well, as fine as they could be considering the circumstances. "We're not under attack, or at least not yet."
Just as she was about to answer her next question, another person called her name, this time being the gray haired girl she had seen on the ground earlier. She said how she couldn't see, Ara guessing that the girl Liori had found herself was blind. Just her luck, the girl famous for her twin mouths on both hands had lost both of them as well as her eyesight. It was almost something straight out of an old fairy tale ending. "Ori-chan!" Her new voice spoke out, surprising even herself for how deeper than it usually was. She hurried over to her friend that was currently having a panic attack on the ground as Miko explained what was wrong to her, confirming Ara's worry. The girl whose body she was in was blind, and she had never experienced not being able to use one's eyes before. She felt guilty for getting the lucky straw, her body stepping closer to Liori while talking to ensure her teammate that it was her. "Ori-chan. It's Ara. Ika~ Remember when we went to to port town and you blew up that cave? I went to the hospital with you after that. You gave me your coat to hold to. I...Ika~ I still have it on my body."
As Ara walked, more things felt weird in her body. Something was definitely off, and she had little clue what it was. Her entire body felt tired, like she had just hiked up an entire mountain before getting switched out to whatever body Soraru was in. While his actions were not sluggish, she felt somewhat tired. Another thing was the amount of hunger that she had begun to notice. Her could feel the pains of not having a decent meal in what felt like a day. She needed something to eat bad, and judging by the commotion this was causing, it would be a while before a meal would present itself. When close enough to Liori, Ara would carefully help the wheezing girl up and onto her feet, holding her squad mate closer to her with her right arm around her side. "It'll be okay. Just take a deep breath. We'll figure out something." Being this close to a girl has not bothered her so much before, but in Soraru, Ara felt totally different. Her entire lean body tense, as if every part was slowly being tugged on by inside hands, tension causing her stomach to feel like something was crawling inside of it. The strange part was, it felt good, rather than painful, as odd as it sounded. She could feel her toes curling up inside of her boots in discomfort, though she continued to hold onto Liori. Soraru's body was so big compared to the small blind girl, Ara unable to get over the fact that she was having to look down at Liori in order to reassure her. Wh-Why's it so hard to think? These feelings continued to stir inside of her. The hunger, the sluggishness, the need to get rid of whatever this new feeling was that was causing the gateway for the other two sensations to overpower her mind while Liori rested in her hands.
The dog that was nearby barked. Well, "barked" could be used in a loose term here, as it made a noise that resembled a bark, but there was still something that watered it down into a familiar sound. A familiar sound that came from a certain somebody that she knew. "Toso-kun? Is that you in there?" She said, looking down to the dog that was currently watching everyone around it. While there was no way he was going to response in the human language, there was still a chance another weird bark might suffice for an answer. The other shinobi with a yellow and green eye spoke up, calling himself Thanatos, a jounin of the group. Great. Maybe he knows what's going on here. She thought to herself, doing her best not to appear like she was in a world of discomfort, though it was clear that Ara was obviously hiding some feelings that everyone but her would be knowledgeable of. "Not a clue, Thanatos. Ika~ It looks like everyone in the village just swapped bodies." Ara answered. There was no saying if this effect spread to the entire village, or if it was just a contained event, but if everyone in the academy found themselves somewhere else, or vice versa, who could say that it didn't affect the civilians themselves? She shifted her stance while holding onto Liori, mentally cursing to herself. Damn it Soraru. You don't eat, you don't sleep, and your entire body feels like I'm being torn apart...
The now blind Liori was gripping her now unfamiliar hair as she curled deeper into a ball. If she would have been able to see her vision would have probably started to blur from the tears that were now escaping her new eyes. It was a constricting despair, it was like someone looked at her nightly nightmares and turned them up to eleven. Was this some kind of punishment for what happened in Takumi? For failing her old squad? For failing the twins? For failing her dad? 'Oh.. Shin Mar is this some kind cruel test? Am I to die alone in the dark?' She prayed her her deity figure for any possible answers. Tugging at her new hair to ground herself in reality as continued her futile attempt to breath. A loud yelling was piercing her eardrums, someone else wasn't handling whatever was going on well either. 'M-miko? Who... Oh. Miko,' She struggled to form coherent thoughts, hands releasing her hair as she attempted to stand up only to be brought back to the ground. "M-Miko! I.. B-blind? I can- can't," She groaned, gripping at her chest as she tried to focus new body on breathing, "Ara.. oh Ar-ra... wher... you?"
The same person she was asking for was doing their best to try to get her to calm down. Ara's new annoyingly smug voice was unsurprisingly not helping the situation. Where was that chipper tone she had learned to enjoy? 'I'm scared... I deserve this... I'm scared-' Were the only words running through her mind at that point as she started to feel faint. A pair of arms wrapping around her was a small comfort, Ara was doing their damnedest to calm her down. Despite the smug voice it was working. Maybe it was just the presence of someone she cared about, albeit not their body, was all she needed. She clung to Ara's new body with all the strength she had, burying her face into their shoulder as she started to even her breathing out. "Thank you.. Ara..." She whispered to the not-so-squidling, wrapping her arms around their new frame and squeezing. She just felt so... weak. All her built up self confidence was so easily shattered in front of who knows how many people. If she had only gotten a blind body that felt like it was nothing but skin and bones. 'I'm going to skin who ever did this... No blow them apart piece by piece. I'll start small... fingers?' She thought bitterly as she furrowed her brows and sighed into Ara's shoulder. The moment she figured out how to get her mending mouths back she was going to shove a C1 down the masterminds throat.
She listened to the people around her, and dog apparently, not knowing what else to do. 'A body swap? Is that even something people can force onto so many people? The amount of energy that would take...' She pulled her face out of Ara's shoulder and looked upwards to where she assumed was their new face. "Ara. Does anyone around here look worn out? Like they've drained themselves of chakra?" She asked softly, as to not be heard by anyone else. She could trust Ara, doggo Toso, and maybe Miko but anyone else? No they could be whoever set this up. If her hunch was right the person would look like they just ran a marathon. She knew how unlikely it would be that the person would just be in front of them but it was worth a shot. She might not be able to blast or punch her way out of this but she still had her mind... even if it was a lot more sluggish than she was used to. She stared expectantly at the squidling, waiting for their answer. Perhaps it looked like she was expecting something else to Ara's now hormone ridden mind.
The next thing he knew Shiro was hanging upside down and his hair, which was normally scarlet, was now blonde. The next few seconds happened quite quickly which put his adaptability to the utter limit as his feet came loose of the roof. Twisting his body he attempted to grab a support beam that ran the length of the building to stop his fall but instead the beam passed right by his hands. What the hell? Taking a deep breath he plunged into the smoke with a tucked roll to check the fall before hopping out of the smoke. Well more like flail madly in this new body. Though he did make it out of the smoke, he did not however stick the landing and instead he slid on his chest to a stop.
Which hurt a hell of a lot more than it should have. Before he could ask why, he sat up and saw his answer. He had breasts, not pectorals, full on breasts. Not bad ones either. While it took a second for that fact, and all that came with it to settle in, once it did he (she?) let out a growl laced scream,"YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW! The hell milady!?!" Though before he could finish voicing his displeasure with his situation he returned his attention to the shape in the cloud, it did not look too good. Freak out later, work time now. Extending both of his arms he checked their grip and strength as well as their length. Next he inspected his legs, and what legs they were.
Tight and toned yet long and slender. Whos body was he in and how did he miss her somehow? She had one hell of a body... Now that his assessment of the capabilities of his/her new body were completed he turned his attention to the smoke before him. Well that was until a new shape came flying out of it running around like a mad-thing. Taking a deep breath he nodded heading over to the group,"Im not exactly sure whats going on but somehow we switched with people randomly. I think the best thing we can do now is try to track down our bodies. Not to point fingers but some people may take advantage of this change to do, unsavory things with our bodies. So like I said I recommend we go find out originals." With that he/she turned on heel and headed towards the last place he knew his body was, the hospital.
Jutsu Active: • Kabari [ Fire Needle ] Rank D A technique that produces 6 opaque red senbon in front of the user, which are capable of deflecting light projectiles like shuriken, and senbon. The user may also launch the needles in a simple attack pattern, causing small dehydration to contacted areas.
Passives Active:
3 Activation: •Offensive • [1/2] Scorch chakra application to clothing: shoes, B Rank •Offensive • [2/2] Sabakuhi [Desert Sun] Rank B •Supplementary • [1/3] Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] Rank C
Chakra Cost: Rank E , - 5 chakra , Rank B, -[ 40] (-10 bloodline reduction) -30, Rank B "" - 30 chakra = -80 Chakra // 240 total Thoroughbred Chakra Refund: • + 10 Chakra Refund "Additionally, when you perform bloodline techniques above Rank D, you are refunded {05} chakra or {05} stamina, depending on which energy was used." = 265 Chakra Remain Techniques Used: • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] Rank: X Official Description: Kinobori no Waza, the art of tree climbing serves a dual purpose. Taking part in Kinobori Shugyou [ Tree Climbing Training ] helps a Shinobi learn how to focus their Chakra. It also teaches the Shinobi how to run up trees and walk on vertical walls. The training helps the Shinobi learn how to focus just the right amount of Chakra to a particular part of their body. The amount needed to climb is small but it must be precise. The feet are regarded as the hardest location to master Chakra focusing. So by gaining the art of this skill, the Shinobi will have any Jutsu available (theoretically) because they will be able to focus their Chakra as needed. Guild Description: See official description. Does not take up space on the profile, but must have listed.
• Shaku Soujuu [ Scorch Manipulation ] / Rank B Ability Really not sure about this one to describe my action
• Sabakuhi [ Desert Sun ] Rank B This technique generates a palm sized sphere of Shakuton chakra which can be launched into the sky in order to create a false sun, of the same color as its user's chakra color. The false sun will cast out sunbeams which slowly dry up everything in the area. If used during the night, the fake sun may disturb the circadian rhythm in living creatures. • Lasts [10] posts.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2017 10:51 pm
It had been sudden. Darkness, as ever, was Xion's friend, but this time, so was the heat of a thousand suns, apparently. Meanwhile, the things Xion actually cared about were suddenly gone For a brief, terrifying moment, she felt like she couldn't "see" at all. The change in not just species but also body left Xion in shock. While her mind adjusted to the different sensory receptors, her world was gone. She could barely register feeling, and that was the strongest of her senses. If drying out squids could, she would be hyperventilating. Alas, that was also when she realized another problem, her body felt wrong. Not just the wrong body type of wrong. It felt like it was in danger. Animal instinct told her she was dying. It was hard to say how, but something like gasping desperately for air and receiving none.
As her mind adjusted to the new senses, this foregone conclusion of death was only more strongly confirmed. Tentacles ineffectively moved around, kind of slapping the ground but Xion didn't even have enough control to even generate the force for a "slap." She could tell now that she was drying out and she wasn't sure but she sort of felt the sound of a rhythm going further away? Memories as a human told her this was probably how squid's felt footsteps going further away. She was alone, stranded in this arid environment. Xion decided,
boo boo booBLARF_ bLark_ bLoRk ´¯`·.¸¸.->Tōsokurui Ashi Hojo Thanabloop Hatabloop<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pup´¯`·.¸¸.->I'm not blarfin around here...<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pupNothing is ever just bork and wharf.
((Ooc: Posts until Body Death: 2/5, Based on the Suns 1/10 ratio to complete dehydration. This is doubled because well...you're a squid now.))
It came to light...eventually. As everyone else blathered on. Or Toso would consider it blathering as he had the same concerns as a dog would it seemed. That is until he heard what could be whomever was toting the body of Unki fleeing the insides of the Dojo the two originals had selected to spar in. The proverbial 'Oh s**t' moment then occurred he was most certainly dying. Of course it was a play dead routine...one that was supposed to lead to a decisive finishing blow towards his opponent. Normal human decency indicated that you wouldn't god dang just let someone allied in your village die in a simple spar among peers. But the spirit inside Unki must have been one of two things as the smell of drying squid permeated through the air into the dog's sensitive nostrils. A. They were either incredibly incompetent...or B a major d**k...of course their was always C. That they were too caught up in the sudden switch of bodies to notice but even then the dying squid would have been clear as day. No concern for a living creature..sure it was a squid but still, not even going to wait for it to finish cooking...Toso was mildly concerned what kind of degenerate was in the girls body. He needed to make clear indication of urgency.
"Bork!" and bork he did but because of natural demeanor it seemed his bork lacked the urgency of other borks. His monotonous way of presenting himself in his human body seemed to be biting him in the a** as it only seemed the bork would convey that Ara was correct in assuming the Dog was indeed Toso...wait...a**...bite. Suddenly the thought culminated in his head...who would be the most ample candidate. Who was the most easily riled up or excitable...Liori was blind she wouldn't be that useful otherwise that answer would have been obvious. Ara would maybe be to caught up consoling said Liori..and the other two he knew nothing about.....Wait...which one said it was Miko....The buxom one...wavy hair. If anyone would act on impulse it would have to be her. Based on what he'd seen from the exercise prior to that week of punishment.
Whilst the now blind bodied Liori cried in the body of Soraru with everyone else looking in confusion if not still trying to wrap their heads around the situation Toso's doggo hairs flared up circling around he'd lock eyes on Hanna's rump his presence no doubt easily forgotten from the unfolding drama with er...Liori. Then with one definitive little dog leap he'd sink his teeny fangs into that plump pink haired dames round a** with a audible *SHNNNNNNNNNNNNK* Almost immediately thereafter Toso began a little legged sprint to get a head start towards the direction of the distant Dojo if his voice didn't carry any urgency his body certainly did as it moved with the utmost haste blorking all the way. Perhaps he himself might have been fine dying but to have someone else die in his place was not something he would allow to happen so easily. Actually wait...NO HE WAS NOT COMFORTABLE WITH DYING AT ALL WHERE DID THAT FEVER DREAM COME FROM! His pace suddenly picked up as anyone following would see coming out from the doorway of Dojo was a goldenrod smoke...Toso however, could get no closer. Inhaling his ink in another body, especially one as small as this, could lead to major complications. Instead he pawed vigorously towards the door with everything his tiny doggo body could muster.
✰MIKO looked on at the scene between Liori in the blind girls body and Soraru's body that was inhabited by someone unknown to Miko, but obviously someone that Liori recognized from the immediate reaction of her form to cling to "Sora-ara"? Names seemed like something that would get confusing in this current stat about Miko now barely on her feet was grasping at her reality now, and pulling her mind out of the abyss that were her deepest fears. I'm Miko tengoku, I know that and some of them know that and know me. I just have to center myself.
Listening to "Pineapple" Kokuei who apparently was possessed by the essence of Thanatos Hatake. This name was one that Miko was familiar with from stories of groomed elite ninja in the village during her academy days, but she'd long since heard that name in passing and as time had passed this name had faded from mention. The family/clan name rung bells immediately more loud than his first so some confidence in his approach to solving this problem settled into Miko, but she was still uneasy and entrenched from her spot despite wanting to help, but was having trouble settling down enough to put her thoughts into action. Thanatos's question of the situation and the briefing of their state from the surprisingly calm "Soraru" made her wonder what would deliberately want to disarm them in this way, or what purpose this would serve anyone. "I-I think it might be something akin to astral projection an possession. Though I've never heard of a massive re-assortment like this! F#$k, hatake-san I'm kinda a newb as a chuunin, but I'm okay at plans...j-just...I think we need to find our bodies and the counter parts to whom switched to them. It's the only way to undermine this from getting any worse than it is. We're literally walkin in someone elses shoes, so the shytes who might of done this must be havin fun playin at disturbing our ability to respond from our lack of familiarity with each other. F#$%K THAT NOISE! We gotta mo..."
Suddenly a sharp snip at her new hind quarters would draw a pained yelp from Miko's mouth. "Argeeerk, FEEK WAS'SAT?!!" Turning over her shoulder she'd see the dog that was running about the room now making it's run to make distance from Miko into the Dojo. The pain from the bite seemed to radiate from her behind but Miko's anger was stinted by her reasoning in seeing the animals actions to move towards a specific area rather the wide open space of the open streets to escape her wrath. The passed moment of Soraru addressing the creature as "Toso-kun", had refocused in Miko's mind and a sudden panic sank into her over the very same person she'd been rather expectantly pissed at most times of the day for his antics. breaking into a wobbly run, Miko would nearly stuble as she'd try and keep behind the dog and yelling back at the others. "T-thanatos! Sir, we need ta regroup and find our bodies! I'ms gonna follow this mutt'ere and go save an idiot in distress I think. Liori! I'll be back, but If you can get Soraru or whoever that is inside his body to help you you can have him lead you to where you last remember your body being~"
Disappearing into the dojo still moving at more of a jog than a proper run and brow filled with sweat from the sheer shock and pressure the scenario put her in made her worry for her own well being, but considering that she was in the presence of an Anbu and possibly in one of the safest places of the village with the least strategic value to attack with no one inside it really made her less urgent to pursue her body as hurriedly as the premonition of Tosourui's own endangerment. Coming upon a closed door to a room used for sparring she'd notice yellowish smoke escaping from inside wafting through the air, and seeing the dog hesitantly approach but furiously scratching at the the barrier of the entrance seemed to tell her that she'd made it to his bodies location. "why can't you keep out of F#$king trouble, stupid squidboy! Sh#$t..."
Biting at the bottom of her lip and feeling her pragmatism trying to inch into her thought process of what was fair to do with this foreign body under her care to save another person she felt was important to her...kinda. The moment of pause at the sight of the smoke only lasted a second as Miko speed through some possibilities, but for whatever her reasoning in resulting assumptions she'd covered her nose and mouth with her shirt and held a deep breath before entering and wading shortly through a wafting heat and smog to find the crinkled mass of a gray squid with glasses.
Why did he have to be in transformation jutsu squid form. for the love of Legba he doesn't make it easy ta give a shyte. Even though she felt some immediate regret about entering this room from the sheer exhaustion she felt bear down on her from the heat and the task of dragging the likely gross texture of Squid-boys bodies skin in his current form Miko's desire not to see him fried won out over her disgust and discomfort. It took a minute or almost two but Miko would latch tentacles onto her curvy figure and would bare the weight and strength of this body to press if not just walk the dead weight of Toso's fairly giant squid form out of the room. Maybe the saline and water from her swat would bare some comfort to the withering mass she'd draped about herself, but eventually Miko would have to breath in some of the smog that made her light headed, but while filtered through her shirt she'd find some relief enough to make it just before the Dog. Common, don't go ding saving perverts in someone elses body byatch we've got work ta do.
Stumbling to the ground and crawling out of the tentacles "Hanko"? would find rest for a moment to reorient herself as she'd likely be cheered on by the "borks" of "Dogo". From a sitting position she'd reel in the squid by it's limbs pulling him onto herself in a struggle of finding the strength and footing to finish the task. Miko wasn't sure if she'd saved the two of them or how much of that goldenish smog would spread from that room or where that heat was coming from. Yet she'd found some solace in getting to miserably misguided bastards body. Sweat heavy on her brow and pink strand clinging to her cheeks and face Miko would hug the body of the squid to hers and would look over tot he dog before saying, "You F@#King OWE ME, got it?!" just as she'd fall back and lay on the ground to catch her breath in the cleaner air.
●Thoroughbred: Your maximum chakra pool and maximum stamina pool are both increased by {10} points, and you receive an additional {05} points to each pool whenever you rank up. Additionally, when you perform bloodline techniques above Rank D, you are refunded {05} chakra or {05} stamina, depending on which energy was used. ( If chakra was used, you recover chakra; if stamina was used, you recover stamina; if both were used, you recover both. ) ●Blood Knight: Your bloodline techniques possess greater power, allowing them to overwhelm techniques of the same rank, and preventing them from succumbing to elemental weaknesses of techniques the same rank. Can cast bloodline techniques through one-handed seals. ●Fighter's Will: -5 Stamina to simple tai and buki and -5 chakra to complex and spiritual tai and buki ●Learn bloodline techniques two (2) posts faster.
boo boo booBLARF_ bLark_ bLoRk ´¯`·.¸¸.->Tōsokurui Ashi Hojo Thanabloop Hatabloop<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pup´¯`·.¸¸.->I'm not blarfin around here...<-.¸¸.·´¯`·. pup pup pupNothing is ever just bork and wharf.
"Bork" one followed by many as Miko made her way into the dojo as the golden air was dispersed and diffused. It having the body much closer now he could make out that Miko was in Hanna's body. A former squad member once upon a time with Nathaniel...ahh Nathaniel...he certainly was a busy bloke. Still this wasn't comforting news, as he recalled that Hanna when they were first introduced called herself a crystal user...all well and good but what the squid needed now would have been hydration. Being a dog Toso didn't think there time or the ability to perform the necessary hand signs. clawing out the Kanji for water into the dirt and and arrow toward the squid and its carrier he would hope someone with said affinity was around...if this was not the case...despite the now winded Miko's state of being he would have to owe her doubly so. For if this was the the case there was no time for hesitance.
In the event their was no suiton users present. Toso would hike up his little leg. The small traces of sweat produced by the girl would not be enough to rehydrate his body he knew this much. Urine he was told was sterile and these desperate time would call for desperate measures. He would first allow anyone who followed Miko to delegate the understanding of the clawed word. If they took too long, unfortunately while he himself wouldn't mind if it came to this should he have still been in his body, he would have to cover the unlucky possessor of his squid body in a shower of gold...and the Miko Hanna if she was still too caught up in being winded. Mayhaps they too would have been too caught in a fever dream of near death to truly mind...The golden gun was cocked and loaded now he'd wait for only a few more choice seconds.
((Ooc: I think...non doggo Thanatos is the only one with a suiton nature here LMAO))
