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 Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 7:38 am
Nodding Deaden turned towards his tree and sighed. He hated plants, and dispized having to become one, but in order to learn the stronger techniques of the Tsuchi Style he had to try his hardest. Closing his eyes he braught forth his chakra, the familiar black glow surrounding his body, purple streaks running through it randomly. Reaching out he placed his hand against the tree and began to breath slowly. At first nothing happened, but ever so slowly his hand began to sink into the tree as the tree began to glow with his own aura. Gasping his eyes widened in shock, his pupils contracting in pain. It felt as though his chakra was being forcibly drained from his body, and no where near nicely. Concentrating he snapped himself back to where he was, and forced the tree to maintain his chakra, however, it shared it with himself. A steady flow of his chakra passed from the tree to himself and back to the tree as his hand slipped a little further into the tree. Suddenly he looked at his hand, and noticed that a few inches from where his hand was in the tree, all his flesh and clothing was begining to turn into wood...
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 11:36 am
A small child could be seen running through tree's like they didn't exist. His silver hair popping up where ever he felt like it. But most often it was in the base of a tree.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 4:40 pm
Kaimen's eyes followed the childs steps, though he wasn't really looking, his head seemed to move where he moved.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 6:52 pm
Odkut began to concentrate on the tree just giving himself to the earth itself. He felt the earth reach out and grab hold of him and it was painful.
But this pain was not as bad as his shadow burns but it lasted longer wearing at his nerves until he realized he was elbow deep in the tree. He freaked out and mustering all the power he could he pulled his hand fre but as he did he saw he was part of the tree and that when he came out the tree looked the same as before. He kept expirementing with all the things around him to see what he phased into best.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 11:22 am
The first day he only managed to get himself in elbow deep. However he kept pushing himself, until inch by inch he managed to get all but his head in. He did not trust the tree or any plant for that matter. He did not trust it to swallow and kill him because he did not breathe the same as the plants did. On the final day he took a deep breathe and dove in, now fully atuned to phasing into the earthly objects around him. Opening his eyes he realized he was one with the tree. Suddenly he realized he did not need to breathe, the tree breathed for him, giving him oxygen as he floated along its surface. Glading across the edge he decided to see how far out on a limb he could go. At first he just wandered down a broken stub, then a live branch, finally he decided to see about the long branch, the one leaning into the center of the clearing. As he slid down its surface he suddenly felt a strain, as though he knew he had been in the tree to long, and he flopped out of it like a tear drop of the end of the branch. Drained and weary he passed out in the middle of the clearing.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 4:49 pm
Untrusting of ploants Odkut eased himself slowly into the tree finding it feel familar to him almost like he was meant to be there, maybe plants weren't too bad. On the third and final day he set one goal, to fully phase into to the wood and stay there for thirtry minutes. He got almost all the way by meditating but he feel hyper, unrelenting like he was feeding off the tree's energies. He went blindly around the tree's inside zipping along he didn't realize he was growing tired. He couldn't tell how long he'd been in there but he thought he was done. he went fast towards the edge of the tree to find that he had gone up almost all the way to the top. The ground was quickly rushing to meet him when the tree reached out to catch him before he feel. Apparently the tree knew he was in trouble and helped him. Bruised and weary from the rigous training he was placed at the tree's base and cover with leaves to keep him warm during his long nap. before going to sleep Odkut looked up to see that he was in the tree for an hour.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 5:58 pm
"Time Fly's when training..."
Kaimen said to himself, sitting atop the dojo roof. Pulling out his sketchbook he drew a few pictures of the students before jotting down some notes and dissapearing into the dojo, the lower reaches, where soon the students would find themselves at home.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:07 pm
Thinking to himself Deaden sat in a small pool of sand, actually he kind of flowed along the sands surface as it rippled beneith him. He had found this small pit a short while after learning to phase in and out of trees and the earth and such. Standing he looked around and saw a tree. Thinking to himself he smiled and spun before throwing a hand out toward the tree. As he launched his hand he forced his chakra to flow into the sand, then pushed it toward the tree. The result was a rain of tiny sand needles, each about as thick as a few grains of sand, yet they came by the thousands. The tree soon looked as though the sand had simply blown into it, yet it remained nothing more than a pincushion of sand needles. Releasing his chakra Deaden watched the needles shatter, sending a small wave of sand back into the pile, and leaving a large hole in the tree.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:11 pm
~Owai, Deaden, Meet me in the kitchen of the dojo~
Kai's thought was sounded throught the dojo area.
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 9:21 am
I wonder why he did not call ME, I guess iI will wait here.
Odkut thought this obviosly hurt by his sensei's call to the others and not him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:33 pm
Espyn slowly woke from his deep slumber on the other side of the Tsuchi gate, leaning against one of the large boulders that seemed to have sisters in each corner of the area, or at least from what Espyn presumed, given the symmetry he saw.
He brushed his hair out of the gritty scars on his face and rolled onto his knees, sneezing softly and pulling himself up against the stony surface, his lower lip hanging low with slumber.
"Kaimen... ?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:35 pm
"WHO DARES SPEAK MINE NAME!?" One Of Kaimen's more bousterous clones shouted from the top of the Tsuchi Dojo. THe Real Kaimen was inside at the bottom, waiting for Deaden to show face.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:40 pm
Espyn coughed softly and lifted a finger in corrigability "Actually, it's grammatically correct as "my", and the older english is quite a trick..." he said without really thinking if it was correct as it was or not. Espyn looked up through his matted hair and coughed again, heading towards the main building itself to try and find some food and hydration.
"He's way highup..." he whispered to himself.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:47 pm
A Gale of sand soon warrpped Espyn up tightly plopping him unot the roof top. "What?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:50 pm
[ I just fought the urge to scream in your face "I SAID I NEED HAUT PASSIONATE TS"UCHISTYLE LOVIN'! gonk " ]
Espyn looked at him with a melancholy look on his face and whispered "food".
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