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 Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 7:29 pm
After another hour of passing, Zane walked back over to her and noticed that the basket was still on her head. "Good...now are you ready to learn the final part to this little exercise?" Zane asked her as he folded his arms.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 8:29 pm
M a r l e n e xx B a y o n e t t e"I Detest Vermin." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx► x G e n i n
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▼ x S u n a g a k u r exxxxxxxxx[M]arlene nodded, still in position. "Ready at your order." She responded, bblue eyes opening once more.
[Sorry for late reply, had band and the teach has a phone-blocking machine XP]
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 8:32 pm
(I understand, not a problem, i know that over there is like 3 or 4 30 and you're in school)
Zane had set up several dozen boards in the time she was training in balance. As he motioned for her to follow him, she pointed at them. "I want you to apply your chakra to your fists and break each and every one of these boards. It's time to put your focus on power...this is the last thing that I have to teach you at this stage," Zane told her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:16 am
((Sorry for the horrible post and randomness, but I want to learn this style pretty bad, just for Akura.))
As Kay heard the new kazekage say he was nearly done with her, he decided he would ask him a question while she practiced on the skill. "Sir, I was wondering if I could learn the mist style bukujutsu from you. I couldn't help but notice you said you were a mist swordsmen once," he trailed off showing him the bone sword Letti had given him befroe she disappeared. He looked at him with slightly more hope in them than he even realized.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:45 am
Zane looked back at Kay and shook his head. "Yes, I admit, i was once a mist swordsman, but I was known more for the Mugen Ittoryu, the Infinite One Swordstyle..." Zane told him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:16 pm
((And Now I have recently awoken from a ddeep slumber by someone brutally knocking on the door and then running away stressed so this will be one epicly bad post, even for me...))
"Infinite onesword style eh?" Kay rubbed his chin. It sounded powerful enough, so he expected he'd do well to learn it and flawless style as well. "Well it would be nice to have that one under my belt as well," he said sheathing his sword.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:32 pm
"Well...there are some weighted armlets and leglets over there, go put them on and run some laps around the village," Zane told him. It was the first step, body training.
(post in 6 different places of Suna one paragraph of at least 6 sentences and then return here. the training facility does not count as neither your first post nor the last post)
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:35 pm
 Kay Aburame I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual… He nodded, bowing and then ran over to where the weights were and put on some thirty ound weights on. He left the training facility, heading first for the nearest place. The apartments.
the inspiration, that make foes sing the blues  the spark that makes ya idea bright, 
same spark that lights the dark so that you could know ya left from ya right,
I am the ballad in ya box, the bullet in ya gun
The inna glow dat let you know a call to call ya brotha son
The story that’s just become the promise of whats to come
And I will remain a soldier till da war is won…(EXITto apartments)
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 1:46 pm
Kay Aburame I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual… He jogged back to the Kage and sat down, breathing heavily after his dash around the village. "I'm back," he said catching his breath. "What's... next," he breathed standing up again and looking at the Terror of the dunes. the inspiration, that make foes sing the blues the spark that makes ya idea bright,
same spark that lights the dark so that you could know ya left from ya right,
I am the ballad in ya box, the bullet in ya gun
The inna glow dat let you know a call to call ya brotha son
The story that’s just become the promise of whats to come
And I will remain a soldier till da war is won…
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 1:49 pm
"Done already? Good...you will keep those weights on you for the rest of time you are training. Now go get something to eat and rest. Tommorow we'll continue," Zane told him. It was important for the boy to get some food and rest before continuing with the training. The next stage was much harder than running around with weights...he would have to dodge each one of his blows.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 1:53 pm
Kay Aburame I am the stone that the builder refused I am the visual… Kay started jumping a little getting used to having on the weights. "Sir, all due respect, but tomorrow I could be dead already. especially with my 'friends' around here... I'd much rather continue today," he said as his breath returned to him and he put on his glasses, a bi product of running in the dunes was he'd found them. He let go of his protest and bowed, and then left the training facility. the inspiration, that make foes sing the blues the spark that makes ya idea bright,
same spark that lights the dark so that you could know ya left from ya right,
I am the ballad in ya box, the bullet in ya gun
The inna glow dat let you know a call to call ya brotha son
The story that’s just become the promise of whats to come
And I will remain a soldier till da war is won…
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 3:09 pm
M a r l e n e xx B a y o n e t t e"I Detest Vermin." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx► x G e n i n
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▼ x S u n a g a k u r exxxxxxxxx[M]arlene stood on Zane's instructions, removing the basket from her head before her blue eyes locked on the nearest board and she walked over to it, guaging how she could place all she had learnt from Pi Qua Quan into a single punch. She recalled Zane calling it a dance of kicks and punches. So, she'd have to dance, right?
Marlene stepped up to the closest board, looking around to the other boards Zane had set up and mentally measuring the distance, planning her course around to each target. She stepped back, feeling the muscles in her legs still stressed from the earlier task with the fruit basket. Marlene began to stretch just as Kay interupted and gained Zane's attention.
Once ready, Marlene bent down, backwards, one leg of the ground and arms stretching around her. She breathed in, eyes relaxed, and then released. Spinning round onto her other foot, Marlene twisted around, arms up, before coming down and striking out into the board. A whirl of gold as she twirled and and leaped, her hair becoming loose and lashing out around her as her movements continued. The unstopped flowing movements allowing her to evade any harm from the beads.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 3:31 pm
  ShiMotarasu
Genin | Sand Element | Sunagakure | Aburame
Shi let out a small sigh as she packed her scrolls back into her gourd then strapped her Katana to her back which caused her to sink a little into the sand. "Time to get some real training done.." She grabbed onto the strap attached to her gourd and dragged it over to the wall before pulling a scroll out of her scroll pouch and unrolled it slightly. "Hmm.. That seems easy enough.." She rolled the scroll back up before placing it back in her pouch. She took a deep breath before stretching slightly, once she was done she suddenly ran for the door at full speed which seemed slow due to the katana that was weighing her down greatly. Once she got close to the door she turned her head to see the others training and let out a annoyed sigh before heading out of the building.
Kyokuton na Katana Speed Training Post 1/10
(dont feel like keeping track of my chakra for all these posts >.< )
[ Sand Gourd Status= 90%, Kyokutan na Katana Stage Bonus= +0 Strength +0 Speed]
[ 31/31 Chakra Points, Chakra Control, Element Control: Sand (Offensive) ]
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 4:13 pm
Yoshiro Kurama
Yoshiro of the Bloody Iron Sand
Jounin| Sunagakure l Satetsu l Doton l Raiton  Yoshiro walked into the training area, twirling the scroll around in his hands. He then opened the scroll and looked over what he had to do to use this technique. "So I concentrate a large amount of raiton chakra into my hand... Sounds easy enough." Yoshiro said as he made a handsign as he collected his chakra.
{Tactical Nin/ 1/11 Posts}
As Yoshiro concentrated he channeled chakra into his hand then stopped. "I think I should go get a mission for my team, before I forget." he said forming a handsign and creating a clone. The clone then headed off to get a mission. "Now to get back to this...." he said again as he went back to collecting chakra.
{Tactical Nin 2/11 Posts}
Yoshiro continued to collect chakra, increasing the amount collected each time. "This is a high end technique, it may take a while to get used to using it..." Yoshiro thought to himself as he reached the amount of chakra he needed. He then made several handsigns as he held one of his arms down to the ground.
{Tactical Nin/ 3/11 Posts}
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 4:33 pm
Yoshiro Kurama
Yoshiro of the Bloody Iron Sand
Jounin| Sunagakure l Satetsu l Doton l Raiton As Yoshiro held his arm to the ground it started to tingle. "Come on. Come on..." Yoshiro said lightly as his arm continued to feel heavy and tingle. He channeled his chakra into his hand. Suddenly a small spark appeared between his fingers.
{Tactical Nin/ 4/11 Posts}
As Yoshiro continued channeling the chakra he collected earlier into his hand small sparks formed inbetween his fingers. "I need more...." Yoshiro said putting more chakra into his arm. More and more sparks formed around his hand as their rate of discharged increased.
{Tactical Nin/ 5/11 Posts}
As more and more sparks appeared around Yoshiro's hand, it started to turn white as it started to cover it completely. "I guess I'm getting somewhere...." Yoshiro said as the sparks became more and more like lightning. A light sound of crackling could be heard from Yoshiro's hand as more and more lighting formed.
{Tactical Nin/ 6/11 Posts}
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