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 Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 3:18 pm
Zin Naga Naga 'Demi-Prince' - 'Jounin' - Naga Clan Head - Taijutsu Master - Legend of Shuntensatsu As Zin read through the pages, he began to flip and more or less skim through the information until he found something of use and documented. Everything pertaining to DNA and that of the like, was inserted in a summarized form through Zin's own words upon the parchment before looking back at the text. Normally, Zin would somewhat copy and rather be more extensive with his notes but being that he didn't have that luxury nor the time to do it, he knew it would be best if the child started to summarize his stuff. But what Zin particularly got interested in was the phases that the DNA goes through to replicate itself and what Zin would have to do to make the mutations that he had in mind; more specifically, tainting the Loci of the DNA and cause about mutations to the body during the replication. Which, if Zin creates everything correctly, he will not only be able to make duplicates of his mutated gene but have it accelerate through the body and make the transformations quick. For within the battle field, there is no time to have slowly transforming individuals... He needs nearly instant transformations that will prove useful to him in the future.
There was more information within the text but Zin believed he had enough to comprise with his father's notes once he returns to his home. He might just check the book out and utilize it as a reference point just in case some things aren't adding up. For the child had only one chance to make the creation right... one time. Zin didn't have time to continue to mess up as he only had one body of perfect use that he will retrieve later that night. Closing the book, Zin pushed it over to the side and opened a book that spoke about the human body and it's muscular system. Unlike the zombies in Kiri, Zin's would most definitely make a difference in the history of the Shinobi world.[DNA Learned]
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:37 pm
While Zin began reading through a book explaining the human body and its muscular system, an ANBU suddenly appeared behind him and spoke in a monotone voice. "Toijiro Zin, you are requested to go to the village dojo by order of the Kage. It would seem she has a test for you." Remaining there a moment longer then necessary, the ANBU eyed Zin a moment longer before disappearing silently within the shadows.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 2:57 am
Zin Naga Naga 'Demi-Prince' - 'Jounin' - Naga Clan Head - Taijutsu Master - Legend of Shuntensatsu Zin sighed as the ever so familiar feeling started to hover over him. Nagi and Hitan felt their master's annoyance to being disturbed after not being able to truly train, study more to further bring his mind into the universe of intelligence and wisdom, and most of all... he rather hadn't even had a nap! Keeping his eyes on the book, jotting down notes that he had summarized from the manuscript of each section of the chapter about the human body, the child hissed,"What is it that you need, that requires to you appear before me and interrupt my time of rest?" Zin asked, hissing softly though the agitation of in his tone showed no resistance in attempt to hide it, as the Naga Prince continued to carefully write his notes with his brush. Though after hearing the order, Zin's eyes closed and he let out a soft sigh. He didn't mind being tested, but rather Zin hadn't trained himself seeing as he trained Natsu, went on a mission and on the very day that he returns and thinks about training again he is called to a test. Placing down the brush lightly and rubbing his right temple, Zin thought of what the test would entail and if he should exhibit his 'true' abilities and show the training he did have previously showed he was no longer in the stage of a Chuunin.
Slowly raising to his feet, Zin narrowed his eyes as he noticed the other's aura had not vanished as the ANBU usually do when they have finished speaking on the matter they have addressed. Turning his head slowly and looking over his shoulder a the man with that deadly glare from his slitted eyes and slightly protruded fangs, his hand closed the book with somewhat of a slam while at the same time blocking his notes with his body,"Shouldn't you be going somewhere... Those that stick their necks where they don't be usually get it cut off." The child hissed in even more agitation as he would wait until the man finally disappeared before turning back around."Irritable people... No matter... I will ensure that he understands his mistake in time." Zin hissed in pure Naga as Nagi and Hitan 'giggled' along with their demented master, knowing exactly what he meant. Yes... In fact an ANBU operative is the perfect specimen to practice the virus on. Such power they hold already! Imagine if I splice and bold their body to my will. Those protypes and rots of dust that plagued Kiri will have nothing on what I am about to unleash! He exclaimed in his mind as Zin carefully rolled up his notes upon the scroll before handing it over to Hitan,"Eat..."He said softly, as Hitan opened his mouth and began to devour the scroll and store it in his stomach. Zin would have given it to Nagi but he was already holding the viles of the infected blood in his storage portion of his body. It wouldn't be safe to push more into that area that holds such important things.
Packing up his things, and the books that he removed from the shelf earlier, Zin looked throughout the bag to ensure that he still had his weaponry. He smiled a bit as he still had his two kunai's which he removed and placed into his inner pockets on either side of his feudal lord styled outfit. He adjusted the weights on his wrists and ankles to ensure they would remain hidden before letting the long sleeves and ballooned pant leggings cover them as he threw the satchel upon his shoulders and leaned over the table to blow out the candle. Sighing at not being able to finish what he intended to do, Zin started towards the Dojo to see what test Itsuki may have for him; and rather why she would pick to do it when it is so late in the evening.[Exit to Dojo]
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:41 am
 ♬ •♩ ·.·´¯`·.·♭•♪ Togame Kishimaru ♪ •♭·.·´¯`·.·♩ •♬|| Genjutsu || Konohagakure || Genin || ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ The silver haired girl stealthy entered the library. She never used to just come to a place like this but now was an exception. She held within her hands the power to all Genjutsu scrolls this place had. Man was the old man really bad at judgement. Even the librarian wouldn't of given her such a task. Moving along quickly, Tagome made sure that she wasn't seen by anyone. Eyes narrowing, she pulled the keys in close, her head snapping back and forth searching for anyone that might follow her. With the coast clear, she quickly snapped the key in place and turned it, a click noise echoing in the silent room. Then as if she had no time left in the world, she opened and squeezed through the door, closing it behind her.
Now alone in the room and able to think she wandered along. "So the old man wishes for me to create a genjutsu of me own eh?" she questioned outloud, stopping to scan a couple of titles. Her hand raised and a finger pressed lightly against her lips. Togame was obviously thinking. She had an idea for a genjutsu she just needed a victim. Turning once again, she laid her eyes upon the door she had entered. Walking over to it, she opened it up, just a crack. Peeking out she watched and waited, hoping someone would come walking along. With her luck, a small boy started up the aisle, presumably searching for a scroll. Then as if he knew her thoughts, he stopped outside of the door. His back was to Togame, doomed from the start. A smirk spread across her face as she quietly opened the door. She had reached for wire as she crept forward. Now standing behind him she placed one hand over his mouth and the other around his torso, keeping his arms in close. The boy's reaction was to be expected. He wiggled in an attempt to break free of the horrid girl's grasp, but she was stronger then him. Not wasting a second, she dragged the boy backwards into the room she was allowed access to. The door swung shut behind them, dooming the boy of escape.
An hour passed and the now tied up boy finally discovered that refusing to be held hostage wasn't going to work. Instead he sat in a corner of the room, saucers for eyes as he awaited whatever torture the silver haired kidnapper brought upon him. "Okay you little snot. I'm gonna use you to test something out. In that hour that you tried to resist being used, I have come up with an idea for a genjutsu. I don't really wa... hell your basically my guinea pig for the next however long it takes me to master my new jutsu." she cheered. The boy cried out but his cries were muffled, Togame having gone and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth. Moving forward she began the torture.
Forming hand signs, Togame muttered a few words. Nothing happened at first but that didn't mean a thing. The boy's eyes seemed to narrow as he looked at her. Not fully getting the expression, Togame glanced down at her hands that were still held out in front of her. They seemed to of started glowing. "Good!" she thought, looking once more back to the boy. Her genjutsu was working well so far. Then as if she had turned into a monster, his bright hues grew. They were the biggest she had seen yet and he seemed to struggle. Colorful paint streams would burst from Togame's body, of course they were real, but he couldn't tell that. Then falling from the air, they coated him in bright and dark colors. The boy screamed out, thinking for the worst and all. Although this jutsu was minor to some of the ones that were stored up in her mind. Others that she would wait a bit longer to create.
Now covered in colors, the boy began to struggle, screaming out muffled cries that nobody but Togame would hear. It was useless really, but he didn't get that himself. So far everything was going good, and then it happened. The final stage to the genjutsu. She watched as his struggling slowly came to a stop and his head lowered, hiding his face from her sight. She eyed him waiting for his reaction to the final stage. She didn't have to wait long. The boy's shoulders began to bob up and down, and soon his head followed shortly behind. Togame tilted her head to the left, trying to get a jest of what he was doing, then it came clear to her. He was laughing. Letting her arms drop to her side, she walked up to the boy, squatting just in front of him. "Lift your head up and look forwards you brat." she snapped, her voice an echo to the boy. Of course the vision he was seeing no longer held her within it. She was now a echo in the wind. Slowly, he lifted his head like asked. His eyes were a bit glossy looking and he continued to giggle. A smile crept along Togame's face as she stood up. "Good. Seems like everything has worked out perfectly." Raising her foot, she pushed it forward, the sole of her foot crashing down on the center of his face. There was a bit of a squeaking noise before he fell to his side, completely out. A bit of blood ran down from his nose. Perhaps it was from a broken nose. Not really caring, she unwrapped the wire and dragged the boy out of the room. Just letting him lay wherever she pleased. "Now old man! I'm gonna prove I'm better then you think!" she exclaimed, locking the door back up. Turning, Togame took her leave, heading back to prove her worthiness.
Jutsu Created and Learnt
[/Exit...] • • • Explosion of Color
Description: The user simply performs a few hand signs while standing within the enemies view. From there the user's body appears to glow with a faint bright light then it bursts into colorful paint streams. The paint seems to fall like rain around the enemy, coating the person as well as their surroundings in a colorful mess. Then the paint fumes hit the person and they seem to think that they have become high from the fumes(of course this is all just happening in their heads and they aren't actually covered in paint nor high from paint fumes).
Note: One of higher ranking could easily break free from the genjutsu. Lasts 3 posts ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ || 25/25 ||
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 1:38 pm
Enter from Hokage Office
The library was the best place Naiten could think to begin her search from. She couldn't bear to return to that place. She wasn't even sure if she could even set foot in the Wind Country without feeling uneasy. Thus, here was the only place.
The petite girl walked silently down the aisles, scanning the shelves. She had already tried searching for the scroll she needed with the catalogue system. She even went so far as to ask the librarian timidly. However, she could not find even a single hint as to the location of the scroll. For all she knew, it wasn't even in the library. However, that was to be expected. Naiten wasn't trying to find a simple collection of standard jutsus. What she was looking for was a collection of clan jutsus, the Tsuchigumo clan's jutsus. Not only did the clan not originate in Konoha, it was such a small clan that not even the librarian was familiar with it.
Hence, minutes passed, then hours. The Konoha library was huge and many of the shelves that had a high chance of containing records of Tsuchigumo techniques were too messy to check with just a single glance. Just to be certain, Naiten even went so far as to take out any and all scrolls that had even the slightest chance of containing what she needed and then sitting down to scan through all of them once she had the chance. Small and young as she was, the nine year old could understand the scrolls perfectly. The process was tedious, admittedly. However, Naiten didn't dislike doing it. In fact, she enjoyed it because by bettering herself she was becoming closer to being a worthy assistant for Zin. This was, after all, the only way she could become useful as her ninjutsu and genjutsu was severely limited.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 2:19 pm
Naiten had started with the sun high in the sky near the noon position. By the time she had found what she needed, the sun had set and only the last few rays of light could be seen. Only then, hidden in a dusty corner of a dusty shelf just barely standing against a wall on the dusty edges of the library, did Naiten find the scroll she was looking for. In fact, there were several scrolls, one for each rank. There was no exclamation of joy or other outrageous behavior from the quiet girl. Her blank face simply smiled a little upon the discover before returning to its neutral expression as she took only the scroll she needed, turned around, and headed back to the front desk. There, she paid the proper fee to borrow the academy and genin rank Tsuchigumo scrolls and then left the library.
Exit to Main Street of the Leaf
E-rank Nin/Genjutsu (6): 100 * 6 = 600G
D-rank Nin/Genjutsu (7): 300 * 7 = 2100G
Total: 2700G
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 1:00 am
 Norio Tadao
•Man of Loyalty and Law•
Mugen Ittōryū | Ninjutsu Specialist | Tactical | Two-Man Team | Chuunin
xxxxxxx[•] Blazing pink eyes were luminescent in the partial darkness cast by the tall bookshelves. Even behind midnight-black hair the iris' were easily visible from afar. Tucked in amongst the books and shadows, Norio was looking over scrolls with a heated look, anger barely suppressed under the slight wrinkle of his brow. His chuunin vest was open, flapping as his arms moved to place scrolls down and pick another up, unfurling it to reveal ink capillaries. When he found anything he was looking for, the brow would ease slightly, the wrinkles flattening to almost a smooth surface before concentration riled them back up into peaks. The chuunin let out a rough sigh when another shinobi approached him, looking harried and out-of-breath. Norio grunted in acknowledgement, eyes still on the scrolls.
"Disturbance at the gate..." He huffed.
"And that's my responsibility why...?" Norio mumbled. He closed a thick tome, dust flying to settle back down on the shelf and his hands.
"Totsuto asked me to get you." Pink eyes finally rolled over to the other, their brightness clear in the dim light. Norio tilted his head to the side, cracking his neck with a thick click, before stepping past, walking out of the library to jog over to the gates. The hell does this village need from me now?
[exit]
Profile [•]
Chakra [54/54] "It is time the law changes..."
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