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 Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 7:54 am
Saki cried out feebly to anyone nearby. He was weak, and wounded. His clothing was torn, and he was limping. He needed help. Any kind of help, the... The dark creatures... He didn't know what they were, but they were persistent. They had swarmed the hidden steel village where he had taken refuge, and then swarmed him. It seemed that no matter how many he cut down, there were always more coming... 1/7.5 Water Whip
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 11:32 am
Rather than attract aid from his cry, he brought scavengers. Alot of them. They all appeared around him, swarming about, eying him with their glowing yellow eyes. "Kagami...!" Brett whispered, flicking his wrist and a scroll flew out, opening in the air and sending a cloud of smoke into the air, there was a light 'clikc clack click' as the puppet began to move. The heartless eyed the smoke as it began to dissapear. Saki was hiding behind another body, it was himself! He had summoned a puppet that looked exactly like him!
2/7.5
Water whip
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 10:04 pm
The heartless eyed their original prey hungrily despite the arrival of Saki's puppet. Perhaps the heartless knew the being standing over the weak and wounded was not a person at all. After all, it had no heart. The heartless inched nearer, and Saki moved his fingers breathing heavily, the Saki standing over him drew several Kunai from his sleeves and threw them at the heartless. Several scattered, others turned into pools of darkness which faded from sight seconds after the Kunai made contact. the wounded Saki was attempting to stand up, using the other Saki as his support. The heartless began to advance again, now barely concious of a new danger. Saki made a motion as though to grab somebody, and the other Saki raised his arms in an arc, turning on his heel, the Kunai embedded in the floor flew up in a circle and dispersed the heartless into clouds of darkness. now the filaments of Chakra attaching the Kunai to Saki could be seen. As well as the Chakra threads attaching one Brett to the other. Using the puppet Saki as a support again, he continued walking towards the signs of civilization.
3/7.5
Water Whip
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 10:28 pm
"Clink Clank Clink" It was a terrifying sound to Saki, he heard the clinking of metal, and it was far too un-similar to Saki from his own puppets; "Click Clack Click" The two Saki's picked up their pace, when there was a sudden whirring, and out from the shadows came what seemed to be a Half metal half shadow whirly-gig. The un injured Saki ewithdrew another Kunai from his sleeve once more and easily dispersed the darkness. there was more clinking anc clanking, and to Saki's surprise, a whole troop of the things walked out surrounding him with jaunts in their steps. Saki had a scowl on his face. The things were probably laughing at him! They were vast, and mindless, and yet they somehow had the appearance of laughter. As they jerked about preparing to mob him like the shadow creatures had. 4/7.5 Water Whip
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 10:41 pm
 "Get back!" A voice called out, from in the shadows, Saki was beginning to mistrust the shadows which he had been taught to trust as a Ninja. But as this voice was human, he obeyed. He jumped backward as a a blue streak shot out from the darkness and dispersed the several soldiers in Saki's path. He panted, surprised, but glad. Even as he kneeled and let his puppet lose its composure in front of someone he did not know was friend or foe. "Are you okay?" The voice asked through a mask. He looked up, it was a rain Ninja, who looked Saki over quickly, "Sand Ninja? Look, I don't have time to fight you, the village has been under attack for some time now, and were not too picky about who helps us. He kneeled next to Saki, and brought his head up with one hand and reaching into his pouch with the other. Despite being handled by a foreign ninja, Saki was grateful, and would have gladly allowed the Ninja to loot him just so long as he kept the dark being at bay for a second longer. "Eat these." The Ninja commanded, bringing up two pills to Saki's eyes. He could determine one was a soldier pill, and the other one, was probably a blood clotting pill. It was possible they were poison, but again, saki didn't care, as the ninja brought them to his lips, he chewed painfully, and greedily. "Now get ready, were going into the village, it only gets worse from here"5.5/7.5 Water Whip
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2007 7:45 pm
The ninja gave Saki a few moments to let the pills kick in, before he brought the ninja to his feet, "Hurry, they will be regrouping, coming at us in groups of larger numbers..." He obviously knew what he was talking about, and according to the amount of shadows that mobbed him at Hagerangakure, he did not doubt this. He stood up, wobbily at first, then steadily. He nodded to the ninja, he made a handseal, made several intricate patterns in the air with his hands. "Isshi no otoshin!" The jutsu was a simple one that all puppet masters needed to know, it was not kugutsu no jutsu, but it was what was needed to create Chakra threads; and as he moved his hands, barely visible filaments of Chakra began to appear on his body, as wel as the puppet Saki. He stopped, and then hung his head. The puppet Saki mirrored his movements. Then, together, they raised their heads and walked forward, both in time with each other. "Let's go." Echoed the two Saki's. The Rain ninja raised an eyebrow. Impressed. "So that's the secret to his ninjutsu, he hides his identity with the puppet. Of course since I know which one is which, his jutsu wont work on me if he attacks-"
"-Watch out! The two echoed again, it was raining Shadows, the yellow eyed creatures fell from the tree's ambushing them, the Rain ninja raised his arms in defense, when to his surprise, found clouds of darkness appearing all around him. The two Saki's were dispersing the falling Shadows with several Kunai attached to Chakra strings. "Let's go." The two echoed yet again, walking off, the Rain ninja follwed; though at a slower pace. He'd lost sight of which one was real in the flurry of darkness...
6.5/7.5
Water Whip
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 12:44 am
"Clink Clank Clink" The forests were beginning to become less dense, more moist, yet it still rang with the cries of the unknown creatures of darkness. "Guru Guru" Saki cast a glance at a fleeting shadow, crawling it's way up a tree. They were more wary now, still mindless and blood thirsty, but wary. They were gathering together, with two sentient beings, both of which able to disperse their kind, they were obviously trying to conclude whether numbers alone would win the battle, or if strategic attacks would. Perhaps they'd wear them down one by one... "What's your name?" The rain ninja asked, almost conversationally, though saki knew the tone was forced. "What does it matter?" He asked evenly, his voice echoing in the forest still. not intent on dropping his guard. "I want to know what to write on your grave stone in case you don't make it out of here... Kid..." The two Saki's looked back to him, uncaring, glass, wood, expressionless faces. "My name is Saki. However, in case you do not make it back, would you perhaps be so kind as to tell me your name?"Kirisame smiled behind his mask. "It is Kirisame, and I am a ninja of the hidden-" He stopped suddenly, the two Saki's followed. "Isshi no otoshin!" Chakra strings flew through the air, followed closely by Kunai's, the two Saki's waving their hands frantically as the heartless began to fall all around them. Watching them with expressionless yellow eyes. As Saki and his puppet kept them at bay with the threads of Chakra and the hunks of metal so dexteriously handled. "Why are they not attacking?!" Saki demanded, Kirisame had his eyes held to the sky. Darkness was forming. Saki's eyes widened. "Large shadows..."Kirisame's hands were moving furiously, making the same handseals over and over again. The heartless were becoming agitated, throwing themselves upon the flying blades almost willingly, creating a wold of darkness for the two ninja. "Water whip Technique!" Kirisame cried, surprising Brett. The shadows were perforated by light brought down by the moon, and Brett could see the giant, fat, shadow being held above them by a geyser of moving water. When he saw where the geyser was coming from, he was surprised to find it came from kiri-same's hands, and his mouth. He had removed his mask, and was waving his hands back and forth like Saki was doing with the kunai, creating slashes into the fat hide of the monster. It didn't show any pain, even as Kirisame cut and cut, and cut. The Saki's were dealing with the trouble of Heartless trying to break into the protective dome created by flying Kunai and Chakra strings, perforated by a geyser of water. They stood there, the two foreign ninja, keeping the shadow's at bay, giving their all. It became apparent that the water whip was all that cut the big thing that hung over them ominously, threatening to fall on the two and crush them, if not immobilize them for the shadows and soldiers to devour them. Kunai's did not hurt the blob, and like wise Kirisame was too busy keeping the above monster from falling that he wa not able to fight the heartless back, until finally. "PooF!" The fat heartless dissapeared in a puff of smoke And then, the battle was won. the whip of water became several, and Kirisame aided saki disperse the seemingly endless amount of shadows, until they no longer attacked. And retreated into their pits of darkness. The two panted, the puppet aiding the two in staying upright. "Were not far..." Kirisame supplied, as the puppet practically dragged the two tired Shinobi. "Oh good... By the way... You have to show me how to do that..." The two stepped into a puddle of rain water infront of a stall, past the stall was a village. all covered in water, rain water. "After what you just did... Sure..."Water Whip 13.5/7.5 Learned Water Whip!
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 7:06 pm
"So, as you can see, the jutsu needs some place with water..." The rain ninja explained, making the short set of handseals, and creating a whip of water from one of the nearby puddles of water. "But, that makes no sense... When we were attacked a while ago, you made the same seals over and over again... And again, and again...! Plus, there wasn't any water nearby, the closest thing to water was the mud!" Saki reasoned, eager to learn more about the technique he had observed from the corner of his eyes.
1/30
Kirisame removed his mask to reveal his smile, "So, you noticed that I was repeating seals, heh, trying to copy my technique even in the midst of battle...?" Saki had long since returned his puppet to his scroll, and was watching him with obvious emotion, obvious interest, wonder. It was amazing he could wipe his face clean when he fought with his puppet, neither would show any emotion to conceal the technique. He could probably even make it seem like he worked his ninjutsu with a twin if he could match his puppet's expressions with his own. Or even give it its own expressions... The boy before him felt safe, safe with a rain ninja, inside the rain village... It shocked him that one little life or death experience could let people drop their guard. Under normal circumstance, he'd probably still have his puppet out to protect his identity, probably would have kept hidden that he was watching him perform the ninjutsu.
2/30
"I was repeating the technique to create the same thing, but with a wider, bigger effect. If you recall, the opponent we fought, had a very big stomach that had your Kunai bounce off of. " Saki nodded. "Furthermore, there was no water to draw from in our little 'kunai-bubble', so I tripled, rather than doubled the hand-seal usage to compensate for the lack of water." Saki looked confused. "Then where did it come from...?" Kirisame smiled, before making the set of handseals, once finished he raised his head, and brought his hand up. He opened his mouth, and string of saliva flew out, to circle his finger, he moved his finger around and the string followed it.
3/30
"Nasty." Kirisame's grin widened even more, as he flicked the string of saliva into a nearby puddle. "I know, but it worked didn't it? Saliva is used for a lot of things in Ninjutsu, when there isn't any mud for a ground technique, Iwa-nin have been known to vomit mud. We've determined that this is because they charge their saliva with chakra, efficiently, their Chakra is usually earth elemental. so it has a bit of elemental molding put into it, but it just takes force of will to do it." Saki looked a bit sad half way through the explanation, he never took an elemental affinity test, but he was betting -- since he came from the sand village -- that he wasn't water elemental. Now though, since force of will was necessary, he felt a little better. "So, what are you suggesting...?" Kirisame grinned some more, he flashed the scroll he'd gone out of his way to bring for the lesson. "This is a summoning scroll, not unlike your puppet summoning scroll." Saki's eyes widened. "I use the scroll to hold water!"
4/30 Summon Water Boss
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 7:43 am
Saki un rolled the scroll slowly, eyeing every detail in the writing. The water had already been sealed inside, and the many Kanji covered vast expanses of the paper. Saki was careful not to release chakra from his finger tips, as doing so would cause the water to billow out, connsidering it was practically reflex to move his Chakra to his fingers, it took a concious movement in his mind. "Wow... Thanks kirisame, I don't think I could spit a water whip!" Saki laughed. "You probably would if you needed to." Kirisame nodded, "Besides, the scroll will probably come in handy if you ever learn any other water elemental ninjutsu, so-" He stopped and looked up, it had begun raining, he was shocked, Saki looked confused, it was the rain village, wasn't it always raining? "Were under attack!" Kirisame breathed, before running off, Saki hurried to follow, still not sure what was goin g on, although the word 'attack'had reached his mind, he wasn't entirely sure what was attacking, waht was stupid enough to attack a village so tightly populated...?
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 7:13 pm
Hisame Aisuame
Sprinkling Needles Technique
[1/7]
Hisame sat in the pouring rain, underneath his green umbrella in a chair, outside his house. He found it peacefully, to sit alone in the middle of the road in the rain. In his dry little cozy chair, Hisame's mind couldn't help but wander. He stared up at the green umbrella protecting him from the harsh cold drops that gave his village its name. He remembered a time when he was just a boy. He was very exited then, because he was going to see the chuunin exams with his father. Hisame remembered that whole week, all he could think about was being able to watch all the cool shinobi fight each other. He had never seen a real ninja battle before that.
[2/7]
The chuunin exams were being held in Amegakure. That was the only reason he and his father could see the chuunin exams. They had been saving up for about a year. When the exited little Hissy (a nickname his father gave him, despite Hisame hating it) and his dad, Akito, finally got to the stadium, Hisame was bursting with excitement. They waited about a half an hour, which seemed like so much longer to little Hisame. After it was up, the first contestants entered the field. "Are they from Amegakure daddy?" "No, Hissy, the one on the right is from Konoha and the one on the left is from Kirigakure"
[3/7]
After five battles, the third genin of the Hidden Rain village came out. "Daddy! He's from Amegakure! Right?" "That's right Hissy! How'd you know?" Hisame didn't even look up at his dad. He was too transfixed on the Hidden Rain genin. "He has one of those um-umbellas" Minato laughed. "Yeah, he shoots needles out of his umbrella." "Umbrela," Hisame repeated slowly. The genin with the umbrella faced off against a girl from Sunagakure. The announcer said the girl was Kisa, and the boy; Hatori. Kisa was wearing white and red robes, while Akito was wearing blue pant and shirt, and a purple jacket.
[4/7]
Kisa immediately started off throwing five kunai, with explosive tags, and running towards Akito. Akito ducked slightly, to dodge the kunai, and they exploded on impact with the wall behind him. He jumped up and came down almost on Kisa. He started throwing punches and dodging the swipes of Kisa's kunai. After a mesmerizing (for Hisame) eight minutes, Akito pulled the umbrella off his back and tossed it into the air, with an amazing grace. The Top popped open, and the light gleamed off the top of it as it spun. Like magic, thousands of needles started spraying out of the umbrella.
[5/7]
It was a like raining, shiny needles. Hisame's eyes were wide open, and couldn't look away from the dazzling display. The needles started heading towards Kisa. She did her best to dodge them, but- now, Hisame ony saw darkness. His father's arge hands were over the young boy's eyes. "Sorry Hisame. But I think you'll be glad to hear that Akito won!" Hisame wined and pulled at Hatori's muscular arm, but it wouldn't budge. When it did move, Hisame saw the entire field covered in needles, and Akito limping out into the stairwell. His glorious umbrella, on his back.
[6/7]
Hisame ceased his reminiscing to find that the cold rain had et up, and the sun was coming out. A large rainbow appeared overhead. Hisame felt like he needed to accomplish something that day. He needed to be able to wield a parasol like Akito did. Hisame got up and moved the chair back inside, and set off to find someone to teach him. About an hour later, Hisame was on top of his house, worn out from looking all over the village, looking for people to teach him, or people who could direct him to one. Just when he finally was about to give up, and man exited his house. He wore a traditional chinese hat, and blue robes, a Headband from Amegakure, and an umbrella on his back!
[7/7]
Hisame caught up to the old man and bowed. "Excuse me, but if you have the time, would he mind teaching he how to use the Sprinkling Needles Technique?" The man looked at him sternly. He said nothing for a few seconds, but finally replied, "Sure. Let's go." The completely at ease voice of his surprised Hisame. In an open field, the man handed Hisame his umbrella and told him exactly what to do. After two hours, Hisame couldn't get it right. Either, it wouldn't fly, or it wouldn't open. Sometimes both. After two more hours, Hisame finally perfected it. He was so happy. He went to hand the umbrella back to the man, but he refused. "Keep it! I have more." The man started to walk away, and Hisame shouted "Wait! Whats your name?" The man stopped and turned. "Me? My name's Akito!"
Could an umbrella also be added to my inventory list please?
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:58 pm
[1/6.5]
Hisame lay asleep in his bed, at 10:00 in the morning. His arms were up around his pillow, and his shirt was absent from his body. His white covers barely covered him anymore. The warm sun shined in his window on him. His father, Hatori, knocked loudly on the door, waking up Hisame. "Rise and shine! You have a package from your grandpa!" Hisame groaned and pulled the covers tightly around his shoulders. "It's a book of classic Amegakure jutsus. He thought you'd like it." The book was tossed onto the foot of Hisame's bed, nearly hitting the boy's ankle. Hisame groaned a second time.
[2/6.5]
Hisame slipped out of bed a hald an hour later, after sleeping a bit more. he put on a pale red shirt and replaced his pajama bottoms with blue pants. He was about to walk downstairs when he remembered the book on his bed. Hisame picked it up and sat on his bed and flipped open to a random page. He came across "Underground Fish projection". Hisame laughed at the name. Just to amuse himself, he read on. With UFP, the user could sink themselves into the ground and still remain mobile, and breathe. Now it didn't sound so stupid to Hisame . "Hisame! I made eggs and toast!" his father yelled from downstairs. He ran downstairs with the book in hand.
[3/6.5]
Hisame Scarfed down the eggs and toast. "Hey dad. Have you ever heard of Underground Fish Projection?" Hatori smirked. "No, but I'm an expert on Aerial crab tossing." Hisame frowned and laughed. His dad said, "Actually, I do know how to do the UFP. Is that in the book?" Hisame nodded. "You wanna learn it?" Hisame nodded again. "Alright then. Tomorrow. Until then, keep reading that book." Hisame nodded a third time and opened the book. He found other techniques he wanted to learn in there too. There was Swamp of the Underworld, Lighting Armor, Hidden mist Skill and more.
[4/6.5]
Hisame and Hatori sat down at a ramen bar. "Two bowls of some beef ramen please," said Hatori. "Dad, you said you'd teach me UFP. This is a ram bar!" Hatori recieved the two bowls and broke some chopsticks. "You cant learn a new technique on an empty stomach." Hisame glared at him. "Yes. Yes I can." Hatory laughed. "Ok. But I can't." The boy sighed and started to eat his ramen. After they were done, they started walking towards the field, when suddenly, Hisame's dad slipped into the ground. The boy stopped and looked down, surprised.
[5/6.5]
Hatori popped up out of the ground behind Hisame, leaving no holes. "Pretty cool, huh?" Hisame jumped, startled that his father was now behind him. "Yeah," he replied, "will you teach me now?" Hatori grinned, "Of course!" They walked out into an open field. "Alright Hisame. This only works with the earth, and nothing else. The main key to this is molding your chakra with the ground. If you can loosely combine the two, you'll be able to this like that." Hatori snapped. Hisame was a little confused at first, but decided to just go with it. He tried to imagine his chakra moving into the ground.
[6/6.5]
Hisame closed his eyes and concentrated as hard as he could. He focused of his chakra slowly melding with the ground. Before long, he was halfway in the ground. When he opened his eyes and noticed this, he lost all concentraation, and ended up on solid ground once again. "Oops." Hatori said cheerily, "It's alright. You got that part pretty quick!" He kept going and was all the way in. His father joined him. "Nice job son!" Walking was a little awkward at first, but by the time they were home, he had gotten used to it.
[6.5/6.5]
The jubilant teenager slowly floated through the ground with his dad in front of their house. He hugged his dad and said "Thanks. I'd of never been able to do that without you." Hatori responded, "I bet you would've eventually. In his room in the house, Hisame made a check next to Underground Fish Projection Technique.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 6:43 pm
David walked into the village hidden in the rain looking suspicious as he wore his Akatsuki cloak, and he had three strange guards each under a different claok, one in red and two in black, although slightly different. there was another guard with him it wore a large sturdy older looking suit of armor. almost completely sealed off from anything else. he stopped in the middle of the town as he noticed the rain had gotten worse pushing the dark blue hair down upon his face. "well where are you cousin? this rain is a little unusual."
(40/??)
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 7:01 pm
(I am just here to spectate, no fighting for me. thank you...)
Hurdy would apear many miles away from the fellow akatsuki member, undetected. He closed his venus fly trap and activated his new jutsu Father nature. His essence spread for miles through the trees and animals, so that he could view the events that were to unfold.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 7:03 pm
~The rain pelted down upon Damian's roughly hewn cloak. It had been ripped to shreds throughout his travels and he'd only made a sad attempt at patching the holes. There were only too few of his kind left, yet he'd been summoned by one of the last Uchiha to battle.
Sighing, he approached the town square, hands beneath his cloak. A shiver shot down his spine as he gripped his hands together underneath the cloak. Tonight wouldn't be one of his more memorable ones. To think that he'd have to battle in conditions such as this. His opponent must have been out of his mind. Shrugging slightly one more, he walked along, the shadows clinging in his wake. There, across his path finally he saw his enemy. Twas quite humorous that he'd brought friends, however it would matter not.
Waiting to be acknowledged, Damian's eyes surveyed the area, hands still beneath his cloak, clenched together. His body shivering.~
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