On the contrary, the sword would be completely destroyed upon impact with his fist. The Strong Arm technique was enough to crush boulders, so a wooden blade from anyone but a senpou mokuton user would be annihilated. The kinetic force of his fist connecting to the weaponized object would send shock down Judau's arm, and would probably fracture some of the bones along his fingers all the way to his wrist-line. Furthermore, upon the moment of impact, Takahara applied more chakra to his fist; this was a personal talent of his. The energy, not only increasing the strength of the impact, would send Judau flying back. He'd be thrown at high speeds into the wall across the room, and probably face severe trauma in his neck, the back of his skull, and his back. Takahara clenched his fist, and grinned excitedly. "Don't underestimate a medic!" At that point, the roots all smashed forward, trying to end the fight right then and there.
(Strong Arm connected, Personal Attribute #1 used)
notingles-do-po
Posted: Fri Oct 25, 2013 7:40 pm
Oh, hey... Judau here.
So, um... Can ya listen to this?
It seemed Judau didn't expect the secondary burst of chackra on the blade... He knew the wooden sword would be severely damaged by the impact, but the explosion was beyond his knolodge. The shock dislocated at least three fingers and possibly the wrist as well before sending the genin rolling back towards the starting location with an pretty much useless arm. Hand seals would be nearly impossible to peform under these conditions now and dodging the wooden poles was not an option. Instead, Judau would try to at least keep himself in the fight for a few more seconds. Using his right hand and feet, the genin threw himself upward, enough to advoid three of the projectiles, but one of them was still capable of pushing him into another that got him directly... And that hurt like ********. The length of the jutsu was near it's limit tought and asn't able to break a bone... But Judau's ribcage was possibly bruised and with minor cracks all over the place, being hit head on from behind. The young genin had no control over coughing quite a bit, including some minimal blood. "If that's a medic's punch... I'm not sure i can handle a taijutsu user then... Judau could only force his right hand to stay straightened for time enough to form a water blade in his left. This was not gonna be easy... And really, victory was now just a dream with a single hand to use and several jutsu still to be cast against him. Advancing head on was not an option... not without a clear opening. Since his legs were still alright other that the stuings from the deeper cuts of his previous training, dodging from this far shouldn't be TOO problematic as far as those wooden limbs went... Unless they were created next to him again.
Chakra 300/310 Current weapon/hand: ( [(Edgeless water sword, left hand)]) Technique: Mizu Yaiba (-10)
The Senju grinned, his attack connecting. What was left was a broken shinobi, his arm shattered and the rest of his body in searing pain. He wouldn't be able to use his primary arm to wield a weapon, or use any seals. He'd lost already. The Senju slowly walked forward, swinging through handseals. From behind Judau, a massive tree would spring from the ground, with dozens of roots shooting up from the floor and attempting to grab him. Takahara was ready for the slight chance of him dodging, too, already beginning a separate chain of seals. If the roots managed to grab him, they'd lock him against the tree and sink into the ground. It'd be a sure-fire victory. "Give up unless you wanna die." Takahara had already won, so prolonging this was just boring. A hassle. "I really don't blame you for losing. The entire facet of my strategy is the unpredictability. You didn't expect for my punch to be so devastating. It's a common mistake." He shrugged. "Of course, you also shouldn't expect that I'm a nice guy, and that I won't do more damage to you. The faster you give up, the less I'll break."
(Binding Nest used)
notingles-do-po
Posted: Fri Oct 25, 2013 8:14 pm
Oh, hey... Judau here.
So, um... Can ya listen to this?
Well, the gloating was a bit irritating... But Judau couldn't deny it's truth. Unless he had seen firsthand that secondary blast before, it was almost impossible to predict the devastating effects of that punch.. And ALL those branches' sizes were a bit out of his mind as well, expecting something a bit more manageable... "Well... If i gave up TOO fast, this would be pointless." As the genin said so, he felt something moving under his feet... Another branch? Jumping backwards, Judau fell right into the trap, being grabbed by most branches before being pulled downwards. "What the F... This was unexpected... Even more that before. Judau saw most of the Senju's training and he didn't remember this technique... Maybe he trained it while running around with the fox? Atempting to free himself, Judau soon noticed it wasn't possible... Not with his broken right arm hurting that much. "Ghh... Guess... I gotta give it to you... I lost. That was harsh... Predictable, but harsh. Only his upper body still above the ground, Judau sighed. "Got a long way to go... But i'm telling you this. It's not over today. Once we are Chuunins, i say we try again, eh?" His expression was pained, but this fight teached him this much... To aways belive the oponent to have a hidden trick. Something to keep in mind in the future.
Chakra 300/310 Current weapon/hand: (Water blade - Dissipated) Technique:
((OOC: If you read the training posts, you'll notice Judau is left handed, not right. But it doesn't matter now... Still, gotta represent the rare lefties in RPs. Probably should add that somewhere on my profile, it DOES escape the norm))
Takahara rolled his eyes, and let Judau out of the ground, the tree roots pushing upward, before limping over and fizzling out. "If you make it to Chuunin," he said, condescendingly. Takahara barely respected much anyone outside of himself. And anyone who'd actually lose to him in a fight was certainly someone he wouldn't pay mind to. "I'll be going home, sensei. It's past midnight and I've learned about all my body can handle at the moment. Thank you for all of your wisdom and guidance," he bowed to the white-haired woman. "And just out of the goodness of my heart, I'll heal you." Takahara turned to Judau, medical chakra flowing through his hands and quickly healing the wounds on his body, external and internal. He didn't want to leave the guy hemorrhaging and in pain for a week over some spar that he was asked to join. Takahara wasn't that bad of a person.
When the healing was complete, he pat the guy's shoulder and walked away from the academy.
After seeing Kaen dissapear in a puff of smoke she scooped up the summoning scroll tucking it away for later use. She then sat up after hearing the senju say something about a spar. She smiled some thinking this would be interesting. Watching the two genin sparing she noticed that the senju was more all about strength which in her case was fine she didn't mind knocking him down a peg or two. Looking over to Judau she noticed he wasn't getting the upper hand and she felt sorry for him. For once in her life she actually cared about her student. She watched the senju heal him after the spar but still felt that this guy was gonna soon turn out to possibly be a bully later on down the road and she would have to be the one to knock him down. She then turned to Judau and smiled some. "Maybe after some training with Kyo you will be able to do way more. If its any consolation I wasn't exactly the toughest in my class either. I was still learning the ways of my clan."As she then placed her hand on the kids shoulder. "But yea if you need any help with any kind of training you just let me know and I will try to the best of my ability." She then smiled sweetly at him. Was she actually letting her walls down around this genin? it seemed like it. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts she pointed in the direction Kyo flew earlier. "If I were him I would be at the bar or something getting a few drinks before more training."She then removed her hand from his shoulder as she ran her hand through her hair."That is usually what I do after getting knocked across the room." She then laughed a bit at the thought and stepped away from the genin. "Well while you are off training I might as well do some training myself." She went and stood near the center of the room looking back over her shoulder at the genin nodding that he was free to go.
Now that was some patronizing, wasn't it?... Then again, this WAS pretty one sided. Judau could only sigh as hiswounds were healed on the spot before Selene came over to try to cheer him up a bit. Wait... What? Was that the same woman that was throwing threats left and right not two minutes ago? Well, that's a shocker... But somehow, it worked. "Well... Weakest or not, it's not over until we reach our fullest, right?... Thanks anyway. Picking up his weapons and Kyo's as well, Judau started making way outside as Selene prepared to train. The bar, was it? Maybe it was time to make use of this early balding and older looks... He sure as hell could use it.
Selene watched the genin leave then returned her gaze ahead of herself and sat down comfortably on the floor crossing her legs. She took in a deep breath letting it out slightly slowing her breathing to a steady pace she began meditating looking into her deepest part of her chakra focusing on only one point within herself. While doing so she could feel her chakra emitting outwards but not visible as of yet.
Breathing in and out every so calmly she focused even more onto the inner depths of her chakra feeling the aura of her chakra emitting outwards more as she focused inwards. Her aura if looked at just right looked like flames but no heat emitted from it. As she opened her eyes feeling the changes around her. To her the temperature was changing but in fact it wasn't it was just feeling that way because of her chakra.
Her outfit and hair began to flare up as if a huge gust of wind had come and hit her almost still body. Disrupting the dust that was on the floor a little she felt the wind chakra swirling around her her coat moving with the wind, and her hair blowing around almost as if she were now sitting in a wind tunnel. She then released her chakra and everything became still for only a moment. Taking in another deep breath she released it outwards before standing dusting herself off. She then decided it was time for a new training.
After her little meditation she thought it best to work on upgrading her agility and strength some. First being of course her agility. Walking over to the nearest dummy she rigged it up somehow to toss senbon at an alarming speedy rate. now was her time to dodge said flying senbon for fear mostly for her life. At first she began slowly with only a few senbon flying here and there just to give her a bit of a workout dodging senbon left and right being grazed slightly by some that were sent astray but none the less able to dodge most of them.
She began to pick up the pace of the senbon being hurled at her still able to dodge it. Her speed was pretty good with keeping up with the senbon speed but as the time went on the speed was increased and it was starting to get a little harder for her to follow each and every senbon getting nicked here and there but once this training was over that she would easily be able to dodge way more.
Selene began doing cartwheels and back flips and stuff to dodge the senbon. Her speed, reflex and other attributes were pretty good. She just had to get her dodging ability up just in case something would call for her needing to be able to dodge at a short times notice. Continuing to increase the speed over time she started doing other things to just be able to avoid being struck by the senbon.
As the speed of the flying senbon was about to hit its max speed she began to feel a bit tired from the training. She couldn't give up though she was so close to finishing the training. She then did a split to dodge a stray senbon, if she didn't hear it whizzing at her it would of been her arm where it would of stuck. Wiping the sweat from her brow she quickly got up and continued to move dodging here and there the senbon being thrown was embedded into the wall behind her she would collect them later.
Finishing up the training she went and stopped the dummy removing all the left over senbon from near it. collecting the rest from the wall pulling them hard out of the wall. placing them all back into her coat hidden out of sight she then made a few hand signs watching the rest of her senbon disappear into a small scroll she had on her, she was able to carry three small scrolls that carried most of her senbon arsenal. Smiling some she cracked her knuckles and began to get ready for the next thing she was going to train.
Stretching slightly she started to feel lonesome being the only one in the academy. She wondered what everyone else was up to. Looking around she then noticed part of the academy was in shambles, she then remembered this was where Kyo had flown probably knocking over things as he left the academy. Quickly cleaning up the mess making sure everything was back in order she turned realizing still being alone. Sighing to herself she decided to make the best of it and train up a little more. She first started stretching out her arms loosening up her body some. Bending backwards in a low arch she made sure as to not hurt herself in the process.
After landing in this position she kicked up one leg bringing up her other so that she was in a hand stand now. Stretching her legs into a split in the air bending them around making sure to stay as flexible as possible. Taking her left hand off the floor she balanced herself onto one hand, stretching her arm outwards keeping herself balanced and touched her nose with the tip of her pointer finger. She then placed it down to the floor and did the same thing with her right balancing with her left this time.
Selene then decided she would spring out from her handstand into the air landing on the floor in a split. Stretching herself laying flat against her front leg. she then brought her other leg forward out of the split stretching forward again. If anyone was to come in right now they would of thought she was just stretching out ready to actually do some vigorous training. She then began to stretch out her back again by moving her body back into the arch from how she was sitting on the floor. With each movement she took in a deep breath and slowly exhaled moving very carefully so as to keep from hitting any of her body off of anything that might be near and to also know her surroundings as she moved just to make things easier.
Taking in another breath she continued to move in sequence of different stretches of her body making sure as to carefully move each piece of her body as if it were as fragile as an uncooked egg or a china dolls body. Keeping each and every movement fluid so every time she moved it was almost like she was doing cartwheels in a very slow manor. Her hair was flopping all over the place every time she bent into a upside down position. It started to annoy her because of how it tickled her cheek.
Standing up she bent forward, her hair falling down across her cheek again, She was in a forward facing arc now and she could feel the stretching in the back of her legs. She then slowly stood up again pulling her left leg first upwards in a stretch balancing on her right leg. She then did the same stretch to her right leg. Placing her right leg down she let out a big sigh looking around again thinking of what else she could do before leaving for home so she could take a shower.
Theme :: Genin :: Genjutsu/Bloodline :: Kirigakure :: Chakra 315/355 :: AC 0 :: Ryo 500 ::
Bui's clone not rushing as much as he had when it had left the dojo arrived at the entrance to the academy. Instead of inspecting its surroundings it just walked in, it had no intention to do anything other than his original had requested. Learn Jutsu. The clone walked through the entrance of the academy and began to search for his new sensei. After a few moments he noticed a woman who appeared to be trying to turn herself into a human pretzel. Bui's clone just watched silently for a while. Trying to determine what exactly she was trying to do the clone spoke. "Right hand green." the clone raised its eyebrow at his sensei. "Left hand yellow." the clone laughed at his lame joke. "Anyway, my name is Bui, i'm your new student." The clone paused for a moment and forgot something important. "OH! Well i'm a clone, my original is off elsewhere learning about his bloodline, complicated stuff, we're Uchiha." The clone turned and pointed to the Uchiha symbol on the back of his jacket.
Selene turned and looked at the genin that spoke. "Nice jokes kid." She spoke these words in a half-hearted like I really care sarcastic attitude. Running her hand through her hair she walked over to him placing her other hand on his head ruffling his hair as she then walked past him. "Go back to the sandbox and play little one." She then snickered under her breath. "So you are my student huh? So what you really think I, of all people, can teach you?" She mostly said all this to both get on his nerve and to see if he had the guts to put up with her attitude. Taking hold of a few strands of his hair she tugged at them pulling them out and dropping them to the floor. "Nice clone ya got there. Almost seems real." As she then walked around him her hands now down by her side. "Names Selene Akuma, don't forget it."
Theme :: Genin :: Genjutsu/Bloodline :: Kirigakure :: Chakra 315/355 :: AC 0 :: Ryo 500 ::
Bui's clone inspected the woman as she approached. She commented on Bui's joke but he knew it was lame as he said it. The next line made his blood boil a little bit but Bui's clone bit his tongue and watched as she walked around him. The woman the grabbed his hair and pulled a few strands out. The clone cringed and looked at his new sensei. "I'm an Uchiha what do you expect? We do nothing sub-par." Bui's clone raised an eyebrow as she stated her name. "Akuma sensei, got it." The clone took a step forward to break her orbit. "Lets get learning stuff, if there is one thing I hate is being made to wait, or making others wait. Lets get started." Bui's clone cracked his neck preparing himself for the vigor of the training he wished to do.
