Jet Kazama had wanted to go home, even though it may have appeared otherwise in his tone when he told Onix he would stay. Even though he was convinced that Marasol would have been pissed off at him for not only entering the Chuunin Exams without her permission and without her even knowing, but had been gone for a good seven days at least. The most that Marasol would have to be mad about would be the exams. It was not in the decision of the Asura to suddenly end up in Hidden Void out of nowhere. Plus he would have continued to train with Adell again; perhaps when they meet up again the gap in power would be closed. Jet Kazama was at least twenty thousand points lower than Adell, who stood as one of the more powerful genin’s in the exams. But if they were to cross paths again maybe they would be equal, or maybe Jet Kazama would be the one that would rise on top. But as mentioned before the Asura wanted to get these bandages off, meet the members and receive some training while he was here. At least then he could go back to Hidden Volcano with his body stronger and faster, along with a new weapon that made him even more strong and fast. However the priority that was on top of the list of priorities was to first obtain his eyesight back. If he was able to do that then he would first, be stressed out less, and he could be able to see the faces of those that were at Hidden Rock, making the introductions more memorable since he would be able to see them; rather than just touch all over their faces and try his best to put the puzzles together.
Onix had slapped his hands in excitement when he heard that his blind friend would stay and meet his partners before going on the trip back to Hidden Volcano. “That’s good to hear my friend.” The warrior of hidden Stone made his way past Jet kazama and towards the doors of his room that led back to the medical nins that were attending to other matters. “I’ll inform the doctors that you’re up and you’re coming with me. It shouldn’t take long. Will it be enough time for you however to get ready? Because when I come back to get you we will be moving out." He asked. When he saw Jet Kazama told him that he will be ready to move out to meet his partners, Onix had told him okay and left outside of the doors. During the time that Onix was conversing with the medical nins, giving him his thanks for a job well done and that he’ll be taking Jet Kazama with him now, the asura got ready to move out. He had switched from the hospital garment, the second one that he had been in next to the one that he was in shortly in hidden void and placed on his signature gear. In no time at all, Jet’s gauntlets were equipped to him, along with his kung fu gi, pants, shoes, his signature Noura blade, which was now rested in a sheath for it; remaining on Kazama’s back vertically. And the last thing that was equipped on his right ring finger was the ring that Micheal Jordan had given Jet Kazama during the right with Eli back at Hidden Volcano. When he first met Micheal Jordan his words were cryptic to Kazama, but as the blind Asura began to think more and more and more about the words, or the speech that Micheal Jordan gave to him, the stronger that Jet Kazama became. It was those words that were part of his fuel to win it all during the chuunin exams, to keep going and pushing forward when it looked like the chips were down and Jet’s time up, and when he got it to the finals, risk it all by being willing to drain every last drop of his chakra if it meant obtaining the level of chuunin in the progress.
“It looks like you’re ready my friend. Let’s go.” Onix had arrived back at the room of Jet Kazama, showing a smile when he saw that he friend was almost himself again; it was good to see him back in his gear instead of a hospital robe. Onix reached towards Jet’s forearm and placed it on his shoulder, so that Kazama can use him as a guide, like a person that’s blind uses a walking dog. Kazama had given him his thanks once again as he two men walked out of the room that Jet Kazama was in, and soon, out of the section of the medial nins. “I would tell you to not really pay attention to the stares you’ll probably get right now, but seeing your position that won’t be to hard.” Onix told Jet Kazama during their stroll to the place where Onix’s peers were waiting for him. The majority of the people that were looking towards Onix were looking more at Jet kazama; those who Onix passed had surprised faces on the Asura, the one that had saved Onix. words this post=872x2=1744+4161=5905
Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 4:12 am
Jet Kazama senses had picked up only a few people walking by him, such as Onix and the medical nins catering and taking care of the wounded and such. The senses picked up by the dozens when Jet Kazama felt the shift in the change of the environment; going from inside of the medical nin section to the hospital section. Kazama wasn’t really worried too much about the possible stares or looks that he was receiving when he was being guided by Onix back to his place. After all he was blind so it wasn’t as if he was going to shoot back stares of his own. At the same time he would have liked this escorting thing to be over as soon as possible, feeling weak inside. “Was that a joke I just heard now Onix?” Jet Kazama didn’t figure Onix to be a joking person. The majority of the time that they were back at Hidden Void he didn’t hear the big dude crack one joke. Meanwhile Kazama was doing his best to add humor to the situation to keep their sanity levels in check and to ease the level of gravity in the situation that they were in. He guessed that underneath all of those muscles there was some humor in him after all. The warrior from Hidden Stone also had a bit of dry humor built into him when all he replied to Jet Kazama was a simple “yes”. Kazama gave out a quick, dry laugh when he heard Onix’s response as they kept moving within the village.
“So Onix…”Jet had been so hooked on getting his eyesight back and getting back into training that there was a few things that he wasn’t really focused on. Obtaining a new element was one of them, and other was about Onix’s peers. Just who exactly were these people? How did Onix know them, vice versa and exactly why did they want to see Jet Kazama, a now blind warrior with nothing really to offer except a few skills in taijutsu and in the fire element “Exactly who are these friends that we’re going to go see?” Onix had given a warm smile when Jet asked about his peers. He did not want to go into too much detail about his friends, for they would be able to speak for themselves once Jet and he would reach their place. “Skeptical? Don’t be. I grew up with these people in my village. They are like family to me.” It was good for Jet Kazama to hear that, rather than them being more like acquaintances. There was still some trace of skepticism in Jet Kazama, for he wasn’t one hundred percent sure if they would try and take advantage of him while his sight was erased from him. Even if they did, at least Jet Kazama’s senses were getting sharp to where he could at least try to defend himself and still do a less than average job at it; versus a horrific job at it. The proof of this was back in the hospital where he was quickly on his guard right away. But for now he would just have to trust Onix, which had seemed to be working very well since they met back at the hidden Void. Maybe he did not have anything to fear after all.
After a few minutes of walking, Jet Kazama noticed that the movements of Onix had stopped. The blind Asura’s guess was correct when it came to wondering if they were here. The man from Hidden Stone village rapped a few knocks on the door and waited a bit for someone to answer the door… words this post=613x2=1226 1226+5905=7131
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Pre-time skip Just after the fews raps on the door was initiated, the door was quickly opened by one of Onix’s friends that he was talking so much about to the blind Asura. She quickly closed the small gap between them and gave him a bear hug that would practically kill a normal man. Maybe not a normal man but enough to release some comedic gagging noises out of some. It had been nearly a week since they last seen each other; when she heard that Onix was back it was not only dark but Onix had spent the majority of the time in the hospital. The most that he had done was tell them that he was bringing a guest; someone who not only had some cool moves in his arsenal but was the other survivor of Hidden night during the zombie attack. She heard that his friend had also saved the big dude’s life! Looking at his friend up and down, the woman did not exactly believe right away that Onix’s life was saved by this guy. "This him?” she asked Onix after she released her death grip from the big man from Hidden Stone. Onix nodded in response, introducing the woman to Jet Kazama and vice versa. “Jet, the woman in front of you is one of the people I was talking about. Her name’s Blink.” The girl from hidden Stone reached for Jet Kazama’s hand that was by his waist and gave it a friendly shake. “There we go.” That would make him trying to find her hand much easier, without him accidentally poking her in the eye or anywhere else in her face. “Nice to meet you Jet Kazama.” She said in a happy tone. “I can tell we will get along well.”
Blink was identical to Jet Kazama’s in terms of height and age. She was still a teenager and was tall enough to intimidate most boys around Hidden stone who were so used to having female friends or girlfriends who were inches of even feet smaller than them. She had grew up in this village along with Onix and the others and had quickly developed a bond as strong as a family would for each other. Her clothing attire first consisted of a hair accessory that looked like earmuffs; keeping her hair in a bun the way she liked it. The rest of her attire was practically light, similar to Jet Kazama’s. Instead of forearm guards like the Asura she had wrist guards, ankle guards and a waist guard composed of the same material as the forearm armor. The color of Blink’s attire was also different from Jet Kazama’s. The Asura’s color would give a reflect of the village that he was from; representing Hidden Volcano with pride. Blink on the other hand was also a reflection of the village of the Hidden Stone; having jade green colors and a badge color that was as close to the sands located in the hidden sand village as it could be. Her personality was also identical to Jet Kazama in that she liked to have fun and keep a positive attitude. Blink also she liked to talk trash every now and then to those she was fighting or verbally fighting; calling them something like a ‘noobcake.”
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 7:58 am
Scherbe looked around, not recognizing anything that she saw. That shouldn't have come as a surprise, but a small part of her was disappointed. After all, this was Hidden Stone, this was the land of her birthright. Her mother had come from here, and she had been born here. But she hadn't had a chance to stay for more than a month or two, from what she had heard. The Kell Hounds had shipped out, and she had gone with. As a result, she had no memories of this land, and no knowledge of the history of her line. She knew that she came from an offshoot of a clan that had been based out of Hidden Stone for generations. She knew a mere fragment of the abilities that she was set to inherit. But the majority of her family's history was a mystery to her.
Well, no longer. Now she was here, and she could find out firsthand. Just who she was, what her family line really meant. What wars her ancestors had fought in, what causes they had espoused. What grudges she might be expected to inherit, or rivals she may be expected to challenge. There was a lot she needed to know. First and foremost, though, there was one question dominating all the others. Where could she find a hot and a cot. That being the slang for a meal and a bed, of course. Likely for at least a few days, but only what she could afford through the dwindling sum in her budget. She had saved money by traveling on foot where possible, and living off the land. Those skills were as sharp as ever, and had yielded her a small bounty in furs from the animals she had caught. She could sell them, or work them into a cloak for when the weather grew cold. She hadn't had the means to smoke or dry any of the meat from her kills, so she had only eaten what she could, before leaving the rest to the scavengers. Nature took care of itself, and her waste would serve as future meals to other creatures.
She saw the village only a short distance ahead, massive rocky walls proof positive that she had come to the right place. Moving forward, she covered the distance in short order, before arriving at the base of those manmade cliffs. There was no door, not even a cave or fissure through which she might seek to enter. She could tell the walls were thick enough that simply knocking wouldn't do any good. Likewise, she couldn’t see any guards patrolling the top of the wall. Oh, she was sure that they were there. But they were hiding, or perhaps camouflaged. Waiting to see if she was friend or foe, perhaps? Or something more benign, waiting to see if she could figure out the secret of how to enter the village, or if she needed help?
It only took her a moment to come up with the most obvious solution. There were two tried and true methods for passing through a mountain. Climb over it, or dig under it. And since she didn’t have the means to dig, that meant... She looked up once more, taking a closer look at the surface of the rocky wall. Sure enough, it was riddled with tiny cracks and ledges. Not ideal for handholds or footing, but when combined with her own talents, they would be more than enough. Nodding, she crouched down before taking off her shoes and socks. They would only be in the way for this next leg of her journey. Then she concentrated, calling out the chakra that was held within her, and manifesting her rocky armor once more. But not in its complete form. Instead, just in the form of a stony coating on her hands and feet, claws and talons that would provide plenty of force to dig into those small cracks and fissures.
Tucking her shoes and socks into her bag, she got to work without delay. And just as she had expected, the climbing, while challenging, was far from impossible. She kept up a steady rhythm, hand, foot, hand, foot. Closer and closer to the top of the wall, and her goal. The rock's durability was proven time and again when she put her full weight on a narrow ledge, something that would have crumbled on a naturally-formed cliff or mountain. But this rock was dense, dense enough to be much more strong and durable than other sources of stone.
And then, she had made it! She flipped over the edge before straightening up and stretching, feeling the muscles tighten in her shoulders and hips. While the climb hadn't been excessively exciting or dangerous, it had still been grueling in its duration. She was definitely feeling the effects of the impromptu workout. Perhaps that momentary weakness was what led to her not noticing the others' approach. One moment she was alone, and the next, three strangers wielding short swords had surrounded her.
"Halt! Who goes there!" A rather archaic way to command someone to stop, enough that she didn't even think to answer right away.
"See? I told you that wouldn't work." One of the other strangers shoved at the first one, before shaking their head.
"Yeah, but I just always wanted to say it. And it's been so long since we had any visitors!"
With that latest byplay, Scherbe began to get the feeling that she wasn't actually in trouble, and instead just under a vague suspicion as a newcomer. Indeed, the short swords that had been arrayed around her menacingly had been lowered to just a basic ready stance. The third stranger, one who seemed a bit older than the other two, spoke up for the first time, fixing Scherbe with an intense stare. "This is Hidden Stone, and we've taken measures to keep all but the most determined out of her walls. So who are you, and what brings you to our humble homes?"
This time, Scherbe knew the group was expecting an answer. So she straightened up before introducing herself. "My name is Scherbe Wasserspeier, and I came here to find out more about my family." She went on to give a brief description of her situation. Nothing too personal, just enough to give them an idea of why she had come. One of them cut in to ask just who her mother was. Whether they were simply curious or suspicious, there was no way to know. After all, most ninja villages kept track of their ninjas, including the ones who died and defected. Those weren't the only reasons for a ninja to leave, however, so it wasn't guaranteed that Scherbe's mother had made an enemy of the village.
"My mother's name is Stheno." Scherbe expected them to at least recognize the name; after all, her mother was reasonably well-known as a member of the Kell Hounds, one of the more preeminent mercenary groups currently active. But even so, their reaction took her by surprise.
"Wait a minute, are you saying Stheno had a kid?! That firebrand settled down?!" A round of laughs could be heard, it was clear that the guards knew her mother well. With that done, they welcomed her fully into the village, told her to go ahead and find out whatever she wanted. She was a true child of Stone, after all. They showed her where the stairs were carved into the inside of the cliff, blending in well with the natural flow of the stone.
"And when you're ready to leave, we'll show you the easy way!" It seemed that her whole ordeal with having to scale the cliff's surface was just how they kept out unwanted visitors; there was a much simpler way to enter, if you knew the trick. For now, though, she was more interested in finding a good meal and a place to rest after her journey. So she thanked them for their help before beginning to pick her way down toward the village proper.
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Scherbe had spent the rest of the day simply taking it easy, and getting used to the climate. Back where she had been stationed with the Kell Hounds, it had rained regularly, and there was constantly a high degree of moisture in the air. Here in Hidden Stone, it was noticeably drier, though just as cool. It made for a pleasant alternative, and felt much like what she expected the entrance of a cave to feel like. And there were plenty of caves for her to explore, too! It seemed one of the village's traditions was for up and coming ninja to practice their skills by attempting to form a cave system, using only the power of their jutsu. Over the years, the number of caves had increased by leaps and bounds, until there was truly a staggering number of them to choose from. She suspected that, by the time she left, she would have tried to form one, too.
Before that, though, she was enjoying the opportunity to avail herself of the village's records. Oh, she knew that she didn't have access to everything, there would be an entire other archive with the secret stuff. But what she had access to was more than enough, she could keep reading it for months before running out. And that was what she devoted much of her time to for those first few days, skimming through the assorted scrolls and books that covered the village's history. She read of their victories and failures, of prominent political leaders and Kages, of the village's trademark clans and their respective skills, of the infamous dark horse of the village, who just so happened to be a distant relative of hers.
She didn't know how she felt about that. Did the village hold a stigma against the entire line for what that one rogue had done? It didn't seem so, plenty of the villagers had fond memories of Stheno as a girl, before she had left with the Kell Hounds. And her own welcome had been warm, they had welcomed her like she had always lived there, like she had only been away for a few weeks, not all of her life. It was a fairly progressive viewpoint, and one that she very much appreciated.
Setting down the last book she had decided to go through for the day, she sighed, before leaning back in her chair and stretching. She'd been reading for a while, long enough that her back felt sore and her eyes dry. She needed to get up, walk around for a bit, get some fresh air and a bit to eat. Even though she knew all of that, she was still caught off guard when she realized just how late it was. She had started shortly after dawn, but now the sun had almost set, she must have been reading for over fifteen hours! How she hadn't noticed the dwindling light, she couldn't say. She'd have to be more careful in the future, she had too much to do to be able to devote an entire day to any one aspect of her studies. She still had to meet up with some of the village's instructors, to learn more of the various techniques of her homeland, the art of shaping stone and manipulating it. That would have to be the next day, there simply wasn't enough time to even try for it today. [1921 + ??? = 1921 words out of ??? ]
"I did it! I finally killed another ninja! In front of a bunch of disabled kids!!! Now, get me santa claus!"
What would I do without you?
"Why so serious?"There is nothing funny about killing you.
"And I thought my jokes were bad.""It's not about the money, it's about sending a message. Everything burns!"
Ӣo, no, no...
"Let's put a smile on that face"No, you...
"All I want is my phone call."You Ȼomplete me.
He yawned a bit as he walked to the stone village. He loved being in the rock. He could let his hair down and jam. He pulled out his scroll and dropped it on the ground and Joker II appeared. Joker slammed his hand into Joker II's chest and he chest opened up slowly and encased him. Joker looked around and he started to walk inside of his friend.
" Hi you guys. Joker is coming to be your new king.. Okay? Cool."
They wanted to play who was the King. Joker would show them that he was the one king to rule them all.
(Joker for Stone)
Pick A Card Any Card,
"Why so serious?""Why do people love me, but hate you?"
"Don't you see.. It's All a Big JOKE!"Death replied,
"Why so serious?" "Why so serious?" "Why so serious?""I Can't Kill YOUI am HAVING, to much fun..."
Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 9:49 am
A sound of an object falling could be heard by those who may have been paying attention, as a single figure not more then fifteen meters away would land with a crash within Hidden Stone village. The village's hard rock pathways shooting in every direction as dust and debris shoot up in all directions around the crash sight. Overhead the clouds were parted in an odd way, as a large sky ship that would be considered nothing other then Hidden Heaven's village would slowly continue moving across the sky, becoming obscured by clouds once again. As the dust and debris settled, a figure would be standing in the crater he produced, his hands raised and going through the motions of dusting the dirt and rock particles of the ground he had smashed from his suit jacket. Slowly shifting both hands to adjust the plain black tie over his neck, his cold gray eyes rose up and peered through the tinted black lenses of the sunglasses on his face in order to look around the area. "Anyone home? Your God is here to... Oh." His gaze had fallen across another shinobi who had appeared to be standing in roughly the same area he was, although he hadn't the slightest idea if they were from the village or not, their overall posture spoke that they were probably here for similar means. Ares slowly walked forwards towards the male, the closer he came the more he was able to recognize the male. Of course it wasn't hard to know who he was, seeing as a Sannin was a rare sight, and almost everyone knew about them from stories and news alone. "Are you trying to defy your God or something?! Stand down, for he has come to take over the village for you. Don't you worry, you can go take another village over in the name of me." Ares says as a crooked smile sweeps across his face. His hands shifting into the pockets of his dress suit pants as he stands there and awaits the male to step down and let Ares take over the village himself. After all, Ares was a God, and God's always get what they request, or else the denier will be known as a heretic, and thus struck down where they stand.
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CONTESTED! Random number in the OOC said to takeover Stone. So looks like we're going to scuffle. wink
"I did it! I finally killed another ninja! In front of a bunch of disabled kids!!! Now, get me santa claus!"
What would I do without you?
"Why so serious?"There is nothing funny about killing you.
"And I thought my jokes were bad.""It's not about the money, it's about sending a message. Everything burns!"
Ӣo, no, no...
"Let's put a smile on that face"No, you...
"All I want is my phone call."You Ȼomplete me.
Joker was sad. He couldn't beleive they would pray when they had something so much more right in their sights. He was a man of science. Not of prayer. Not of faith. Joker wasn't sure if anything was above him other than him. Well besides the natural order of the world.. chaos, order, death, and life. He tapped his chin. Joker II chest opened up as Joker stepped out and he looked at his new god.
"Might be awkward.. but I am man of science.. unless I am riding on my pale horse. Gods, Titans, Angels, Demons, all the same thing I like to cut all of you up the same."
Joker pulled his scalpel from his sleeve. He tapped it on his skin and only let out a small chuckle. He was ready to start some major surgery. He said that he could conquer for him. Did he not know who he was... IT didn't matter. He would cut him up and show him that he was the true and one king to rule the nation of nations.
"Don't worry.. My girls have been looking for a new boy to play with. I think you will be a pretty addition to them."
Joker slid his foot in the ground and gave a grim smile. As his foot hit the ground. A small slimy thing fell out of his foot. The same thing happened around Joker's II foot. Joker started to walk towards the guy. As he kept talking the brown slime started to continue to take over the area where Joker was walking.
"So Are we going to fight for the village.. you know? Boxy Boxy. Because I haven't had a good fight since.. forever. I had a horrible dream about this match in Hidden Mist. But that doesn't matter."
Joker spun the knife. He stuck his tongue out and he dragged the knife across his own face.
"What do you call a singing vegetable... Elvis Parsley."
Joker laughed harder as the mark healed quickly.
Pick A Card Any Card,
"Why so serious?""Why do people love me, but hate you?"
"Don't you see.. It's All a Big JOKE!"Death replied,
"Why so serious?" "Why so serious?" "Why so serious?""I Can't Kill YOUI am HAVING, to much fun..."
Technique Name: Silly Putty Description: Joker uses two elements in this attack. He first uses the Earth element to change the ground into a sticky substance. In almost immediate range become sticky. The longer Joker (or his body doubles) are on the ground the further this technique spreads out. Eventually the ground that joker walks on becomes completely this silly putty. The technique is self replinishing as it will absorb the chakra out of the ground, the trees, plantlife, to survive, or in basics self sustaining. The technique will cover cells at first laying on the cells of the feet of the person causing them all unable too move. The putty will eventually move up the persons body and cause them to have extra weight on them from the silly putty. Furthermore Joker can see anybody that has stepped on the Silly putty being from his own chakra creation) and he has some special eye of some sort). Activation Cost: 1500 Chakra Points to activate.
Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 6:53 pm
"Science? I suppose you can apply your science under the banner of worshiping me. That does not bother me in the slightest.. Worship is the only thing you're required of, and might I add.. There are a lot of perks to worship. Yet, since you're also apparently starting this battle early, I may as well continue things off with a bit of fun too, yeah?" Ares casually rose a single arm upwards pointing in the direction of the male's counterpart that he had apparently stepped out of moments after he arrived. A sparkle of what at first would appear to be electricity, but held nothing of the sort would crackle around his arm. A small pop would be heard directly around Joker II before an orb of Annihilation chakra from the Radisu technique would form around the head and upper torso of Joker II, the orb of chakra itself being about six feet in radius, would possibly completely surround and highly damage Joker II rather quickly. Ares' gaze turning to look int he direction of Joker now, a smile forming across his face as he begins to speak again. "This is the power of your God.. If you kneel now, I will spare your life, and allow you to continue being a scientist under my name alone." He says finally, his gaze glinting through the dark lenses of his sunglasses as he lowers his hand and slips it back into his pocket. The very air around them would grow thick with his annihilation chakra for a decent half mile around from exactly where Ares was standing. The Ba Supurifo technique being activated in order to begin weakening the area of any and all opponents, making anyone within the area of effect feeling weaker and as if their overall defense was simply growing weak as well. The odd slimy things falling from Joker and Joker II's feet would be immediately incinerated by the vast amount of Annihilation Chakra that was now filling the area, the strength of this defensive field being too much for the weaker costing jutsu to be able to survive within.
183,025 Chakra Points 183025 - 1000 - 1500 = 180525
Radisu An attack similar to Ares' defensive jutsu. Ares becomes capable of generating a sphere of his special annihilation chakra, anywhere in the vicinity around him. This sphere, about six feet around from it's center, is actually capable of disintegrating anything that it comes in contact with. This jutsu can actually completely destroy anything that it comes in contact with, other then actual opponents. When faced with an opponent, the attack will actually disintegrate anything worn upon the opponent, or held by the opponent that it comes in contact, as well as severely weakening the defense of the opponent. When struck by this orb, the body will actually take on the feeling and appearance of being torn apart and crushed at the same time, sending immediate pain throughout the entire body, should it only connect on a limb. The one downside to this technique, even though it's immediate when he uses it. Is the fact that there is a small pop, almost like a bubble had burst nearby. If someone were to take notice of this pop, they would be more likely to be able to dodge the attack itself. ~ 1000 Chakra.
Ba Supurifo A strengthened defensive technique, that can be considered a more powerful version of the original Supurifo technique. Ares can actually create a spherical field that nullifies and disintegrates opponent's attacks. This sphere can stretch up to a half mile wide, and is capable of using the annihilation chakra type to nullify opponent's attacks before they can even come into effect, should the opponent be within the field at the time. This ability only works on ninjutsu, and chakra based attacks, although it continues to have it's signature weakening effect to enemies that are within the defense. Causing enemies to feel weaker, and actually lower their defenses as long as they are inside of the effected area. This defensive technique functions in the exact same way as the original Supurifo. This defense costs 1500 to activate and block an attack. If the jutsu is lower then 1500, then a further cost if not needed. If the jutsu is above 1500, Ares must pay chakra equal to the remainder between his defense and their attack, times 2. (IE: Ares uses this attack, and the opponent uses "Typhoon Water Vortex" which costs 2000. Ares then must pay 1000 + 500(2). So he must pay 2000 chakra, to dispose of their attack before it hits him.)
PASSIVE: Ria Uruku A support style jutsu to which functions as both a passive, and a buff. The buff version of this technique is an immediate speed boost, consisting of a fire like blocky glow of chakra around his body. By making a single hand seal, he can move forwards at a level of speed faster then those of equal chakra strength as him. This boost lasts for 10 posts, before being unable to be used for the following 10. It costs 1000 chakra to use this boost.[/strike[ The passive portion grants him the ability to use his clan techniques with a single chakra cost for activation. This cost is equivalent to the number of versions he decided to learn. Times the level of whatever version he is choosing to use. And then the product is multiplied by 10. [IE: 9 (Versions) x (Mind Reading Level) 10. = 90 x 10 = 900 Chakra for cost.] Therefore, he can use his own clan abilities at a higher caliber then his clan counterparts, giving himself an edge.
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