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 Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 7:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 2:30 pm
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 K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 360 - 20 = 340 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
Doki arrived in the ruins and stopped once she's met her destination. She stood over one of the rustic pillars standing over the edge of a wading puddle. From her reflection, Doki could see the sky above her, malignant or simply magnificent. Having experienced the divided businesses of looking over a village made her grateful for this very time to be alone. She looked at herself, a little ragged since developing into someone people may count on. But never the less, there was a wink of satisfaction in her face. Proud in fact, of the person she was now trying to be. And with that conclusion, she stood up to train.
The main reason why Doki chose to train in this place was because it was spacious and less frequented by people in masses than of the dojo. She breathed in the nice air that touched this place and held it. Doki then closed her eyes. After the techniques she'll turn today, she might not be breathing so well for a while. Quickly, she coughed up a silverish glob of mucous over one side of the pillar. Her body was already perched a good ten meters away before she threw a kunai with an explosive note tagged to it near the combusitve area. The force of that small explosion made her sink back a few inches behind the pillar she took cover in. Looking up, she noticed how the other pillar has suffered great cracks. I guess I'd better keep at it then. Her first attempt was a success overall because the mucus material came out all right.
Doki coughed up several globs, only, it felt revolting because she was not used to purging. Every time she had to muster one up, she felt something foreign tickling at the back of her uvula. And at some point, she nearly blew herself up by kicking off a nearby rock, almost causing cracks. Now she sat hanging over the edge with a hand over her sore throat. Congesting had never been so painful before and she thanked her healing abilities for ailing her minor inside burns. But it looked like she wouldn't be able to speak for a while at the very least. She was glad that her clone was taking over at the office for the time being. She pulled on her goggles again and assumed that she might as well try again with nothing more to lose.
The globs produced at a faster rate now and she was starting to nail the distances being thrown. She's coughed up a total of three all from different angles but averaging the greatest common range from where they can be thrown from. Doki threw a series of five projectiles all bouncing off of each other closest to the puddle of blobs which created sparks. Once she heard the familiar 'clang', Doki took cover cautiously further behind the pillar. After the debris had cleared, Doki leaped back over to observe the damaged structure. Her knuckles carefully rapped at the cracked surface until her ears picked up a rumbling noise.
Her eyes shot wide in alarm and quickly scurried away from the shadow that was steadily overlapping her own. While running, Doki momentarily turned back around to cough the same silver-tinged blob right at the base end of the falling pillar. And finally after she secured herself on another structural obelisk, Doki threw another tagged projectile. Time was unmoving, thought the girl observing through the debris of flickering pebbles and dust. She coughed a couple of more times before using her other hand to swat away the coming dust. Well, even though one would have wanted to have gone with a big bang, this wasn't what Doki had in mind.
[[Incendiary Technique complete]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 2:25 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 300 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
[[Training for Kita no Jutsu : Aerial Explosion Technique ]]
Doki stood in the plain area, literately smoldering in her stance with charred edges on her clothing. But her joy was doubled now at the fact that she was able to expel the explosive gas. Her first attempt only further aggravated her previous gastronomical troubles. Luckily it was dismissed with some medical aid and mindside encouragement. She shook her head to clear her mind as it once was.
Her chest rose up as she began to inhale the spacious air before sending in down to her lungs. After she was done inhaling, she began to expel the seemingly non-existent gas outwards. And because Doki understood the prudence necessary with this technique, she settled herself high and further beyond the gaseous area. She timed accordingly and nearly flew back had it not been for her second nature to hide underneath a craggy dent.
She crept back up the rough structure only to see wisps of vapor where a couple of puddles once were. Her tight expression held back more violent coughing as she realized that not all of the gaseous affinity had left her body successfully. This was truly trifling, the advisor thought now gasping in between the coughing and partial sputum. But the pain gave her better information on how to use this technique. She was very lucky to have escaped it the first time.
Her shoulders stood straight and her back arched inward after expelling the next amount of gas. Quickly, her body had vanished from the area and re-appeared behind a stand of far-off pillars. The rushing winds felt like they were scraping every part of her skin even after she was able to avoid most of it. Her flesh went fine unscathed, but previous damage on the area itself further cemented it. Small, but potent. Her last thoughts on this technque queued her stance once more.
Her dizzy eyes looked from one area to the next. Her hands clapped together and went on performing the signs required for this technique. Her chest rose again after breathing in the heavy air until expelling out the gas. With her body flicker technique, Doki arranged herself to stand over a good quarter mile. From where she left the explosive notes, she only saw fumes of mushroom-like debris. |
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 2:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:54 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 7:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 3:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 5:46 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 300 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
She blinked. He disappeared fairly shortly with a leap. He won't. But he did. From the short distance between them, Doki studied his person. Her eyes looked fairly enthralled when looking at his scalp. The shade of his hair is gorgeous. I could try that color next year. But that was all at this point because the young jounin remembered where they were. To his action, she calmly placed out two hands to expand her own space and to allow her butt to scooch backwards more. This Yasuo guy sounded very direct. What if she were to play along? Did he communicate through rhymes and lyrics? Doki hopefully mustered up the ideas to effectively attempt this.
"Ah, um, yo! You're with your teacher you know? But, maybe next time when you're not this gung-ho!" He was a goofy guy, lively and brimming with positive energy. Doki liked that. Even though she was used to seeing surprises at the hospital, she made no exception when he landed this close to her. Just looking up to face him almost brushed the tip of her nose. Doki was a little distracted than her usual span but it was only temporary when he decided to call her out. A challenging grin curved upside her cheek in response. However, Doki had to set an example. Besides, she hasn't heard Kyo sound so serious before. And when it did, which was rare, Doki stopped and listened. Listened as though the situation was dire. Which would usually make sense when he was like that. And it was to her nature to be at least a little intimidated to know what was best. But she didn't show it at all.
Doki nudged Yasuo with an elbow, gently of course before leaning back over to him with a fair amount of space between them. One hand curved around one side of her mouth to emphasize her message. She thought that saying rhymes would maybe convey it more effectively. But it was just a goofy guess. "Uh-oh. He's got a scary side, so go! You're better off listening to him, I mean it, yo-ho..!~" |
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 5:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 7:54 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 2:51 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor
Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical
CP: 300 ll AC: 8,900 ll Ryo: 1100
She was in disbelief. This kid had nerves. Big fatsy-gutty nerves. What words can describe this madness? Her spiral patterned eyes rolled back, revealing brief moments of whiteness that matched her spooksome mouth gaping like an 'o'. I-I can't believe it! He's grading me! And implied mediocrity?! Who does this brat thinks he is?! Her expression matched that of a mad moai when she felt that little bonk. Doki's narrowing eyes gradually sharpened the steeley glint reflecting from her irises. "Hey, Nemurai.. Did you know that..I'm at least two years older than you?" A thickly contorted vein popped over her clean skin, making her look at least 30 percent uglier. But somewhere in her mind, a tiny persona of herself stretched her lips back into a positively nicer smile. "..You can call me Big Sister when it gets too tough. Wouldn't that be NICE?" Her aura suddenly brightened. If she chose to get mad over every little thing, what good would she be in the office? Doki shook away her revulsive thoughts as she remembered Kinpaku's level of tolerance.
She heard the last strands of their conversation and frowned slightly with a twitching brow. Doki was in some ways, disappointed that she would not see him teaching anytime soon. Her teeth bared as she stood up and crossed two of her index fingers to form an 'x'. "Are you sure, Kyo-Kun? Not even a bukijutsu style, even?" The trouble was, if he said no, she would have to spar with Yasuo. And if she did, he'd get tired from it along with her and in the end, they just won't be able to see to Kyo's training method. But I haven't sparred in a while..and I can familiarize myself more with our newest rookie. Ah, and if I do, it'll be like intruding on them even more than I already had.
Her gloomily sunken little body crouched besides Shi. A finger drew cryptic characters into the ground while transparent tears streamed down her cheeks. "Ne...Shi...life is full of hard choices...isn't it?" She sighed, torn and mildly depressed over inconceivable reasons. |
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 9:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 10:01 pm
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