|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 11:10 pm
Kengan was quite surprised that his opponent would start off with such an attack. No time to go for his sheath he had to use his wakizashi try to block the attack, bringing it between the blades and having to have to bring both hands behind the blade, on on the handle, the other on the blade. The only thing that kept him from having to give up ground was his training. Strength, speed, reflexes, though not super human were peak physical standings, or at least where it could be with the Gekkou handicap. He could not afford to take his hands off of the sword. All he could do was take a finger off of the blade. There was a flash that could easily be seen as Kengan fired a light gun bullet at Ares' face.
139
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 10:01 am
Within seconds of the attack being planned, the black and red biomass engulfed Ares' form, creating a gray armor that wound over his natural body and clothing. At his level, this armor was strong enough to block against, most ninjutsu cast by an opponent of his chakra strength or weaker. Grinning, behind the gray armored mask of his Biomass armor the light bullet hits easily, but seems to have no effect at all against him. The claws on his whipfist enclosing on the weapon that Kengan held, as it soon pulled back with a good deal of force. If his opponent didn't let go of the blade, they would be dragged towards Ares, a costly mistake if they were to come towards him, and into close range combat. With the Muscle Mass technique, forming a secondary gray biomass layer across his arms, his physical strength of his muscles was multiplied by ten, causing him to be extremely strong, to the point of being able to lift things much heavier then he himself actually was. This combined assault, with the use of the armor and the whipfist, led for a devistating arsenal, since now the strength of the pulling retraction of the whipfist was multiplied by 10 as well. Meaning his opponent could easily be pulled off their feet.
[Hehe. :3]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:44 am
"Your good, really good." Kengan smiled. He had one move that could start an end game for him, but he felt like spending more time with his guy before using it. Kengan was not surprised that the light gun bullet failed. Still he had other plans. He felt himself being pulled towards Ares at a with unbelievable strength. For a few moments, Kengan considered fighting against the force but it would be too strong for him. He had to let go of one of his blades, one of his prized weapons for that reason. Kengan preformed a string of handsigns before reaching for his korps blades sheathed at his ankles. Immediately, both blades began to glow with the power of Dim Mak. With that power behind his blades, they had great cutting ability, the power to cut through possibly anything.. "Now I want my blade back." With that Kengan launched himself at Ares, aiming to slash off his whip arm, releasing his blade from it.
167
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 5:05 am
"Take it. I have no need for it." He says, as he casts the blade in the charging male's direction, his whipfist instantly changing into a huge black and silver blade, taking up his entire arm, and strengthened further by the muscle mass and the armor that he had active still. This weapon was known as his Blade Arm. An extremely sharp and large blade, that could cut through flesh and bone with simple swings. A highly dangerous way to fight, after all. With the use of the Dim Mak, right before his eyes, Ares grins, his sharingan seeming to spin as he makes a hand sign and then another, before the dim mak encompassed his own blade arm's blade. Continuing to grin, he moves forward to meet his charging opponent, the Muscle Mass technique shifting to his legs, from his arms. In order to give his body the added boost needed to move with the heavier biomass armor that he still bore. Raising the blade arm, he swiftly hacks away, aiming to clash with both the attacking korps blades at once. Either knocking them away, or causing physical trama to the arms, due to the collision. Drawing his attack short, he chuckles and moves backwards "Time for the exams. Pity. I'll fight you some other time." He says, before turning and moving away within seconds, to leave for the exams.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 5:55 pm
~Yamai woke up, his eyes gently opening and closing, adjusting to the light. He saw Adrian training, standing up, yawning slightly, brushing himself off. "Very good, you completed the last move perfectly!" He gave a thumbs up, Yamai looking confused at him, unsure what he had done. "Now on to the next move, Be formless, shapeless, like water!" He spoke, looking at Yamai. "Now, all you got to do is follow directly behind me in the air, keeping close. If you get this part right, then this move should be easy enough to allow to hit the opponent and keep up the motions.
~Now, simply stand behind me and follow my motions on the ground first." Yamai nodded, running behind Adrian, shadowing him. He looked at Adrian carefully, watching him move in swift patterns, quickly moving around, staying behind him as much as possible. Yamai followed behind Adrian's motions, getting use to it, keeping the distance exact, moving along with his body, trying to not break the space between him and Adrian, working hard on perfecting the motions. "Good, you got that basic part down, now try to follow me in the air."
~Adrian spoke, jumping into the air, pushing off at a weaker strength, allowing Yamai to catch up to his height. Yamai nodded, jumping up, attempting to do the same motions as on the ground, his angle off a lot, falling to the ground, twisting around carefully landing He sighed slightly, looking over at Adrian, seeing his usual encouraging sign, repeating over and over again. Yamai jumped up, maintaining a position behind Adrian much better, still off in distance and positioning behind, though he closed the cap in the air, always under Adrian a bit, simply off on an angle or on the position under Adrian.
~He focused hard, each jump having more life to it then the last, his devotion to learning the technique high, his many imperfect jumps being shrugged off easily. Yamai jumped up over and over again. He jumped up, this time managing to get the positioning right, directly under Adrian, his angle off only slightly, his distance still somewhat to far. He landed from the jump, looking at Adrian, giving a slight nod, watching Adrian jump up, jumping up with him, doing the same as his last jump, slowly beginning to enclose the distance and fix the angle of his jump.
~He was starting to sweet, so many motions where involved over and over, his body feeling the slight stress, getting a bit exhausted. Yamai closed his eyes, focusing for the next jump, opening the quickly, his legs pushing off the ground quickly, his body flowing, hovering under Adrian, exactly in the right position. He felt as if he could nearly anything from where he was, noticing the ease it was to strike his opponent in that perfect position. He landed, doing it again, getting the position right, over and over again, eventually having no mistakes in movement, preforming it flawlessly each time.
~He landed on the ground, looking over at Adrian. Adrian smiled, giving him a thumbs up, Yamai once again staring oddly at him. Adrian smiled still, speaking, placing his hand on Yamai's shoulder. "Your doing so well! You have spent so much time training these moves and you never give up!" He spoke, looking at Yamai, who gave somewhat of a shrug as an answer back. Yamai began to spin kick on the ground, focusing himself, getting use to the motions, feeling as if his attack was weak, trying over and over again, remembering Adrian's advice.
~He looked over at Adrian who smiled as a replied, turning back, focusing on what he was doing. Unlike the other attack he learned similar to this, this one required a motion to strike the opponent upward, something that was difficult to do. Yamai continued to preform the spinning kick, getting use to the idea of it being used to launch the opponent upward. He focused hard, preforming the motions quicker, trying hard to not falter, boosting his own ego up, encouraging himself to move forward. He felt the sweet slipping down his cheek.
~The breeze picked up from the quick giving him a quick yet refreshing burst of cool air, giving him more energy to continue on with the skill. Yamai kicked one last time, looking at the pile of rocks Adrian had placed before him while he was practicing, grabbing one, throwing it into the air, spinning around to kick it, missing it. He shook himself out, this time swinging around, kicking the rock, the rock flying off. He attempted again, trying to kick it upwards with the motion. Yamai kept up his motions, attempting hard, kicking the rocks he hit still, only lifting them slightly in the air.
5000/6200
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:33 pm
~Kuroi looked forward, focusing hard. He pushed himself, kicking rock after rock, his motions becoming swifter, the rock moving up slightly higher and higher, flying more into the air. He had to perfect the move as best he could, attempting to do it right. He was not willing to give up. He spun around and kicked at the next rock, the rock arching up more in the air, his eyes focused. He continued the motions over and over again. He was not willing to let a simple move overcome him. Kuroi began to kick the rock more into the air, this time sending it up straight, the rock flying up and falling after a second.
~He focused harder, attempting it again, slowly beginning to kick it higher and higher, his motions more powerful yet able to keep the same swift flow. He focused hard, using his strength to hit the rock higher and higher into the air. Eventually the rock took much longer and longer to fall back down, taking a whole five seconds to fall down. Kuroi flew out from his spot, throwing a rock from a different position, licking it up, moving to different spots, preforming the kick on the rocks he threw up, moving back and kicking the ones he had kicked before.
~Sending them bouncing up again into the air, moving his body around to catch each one with a kick, his focus unyielding. He kicked over and over, eventually kicking one last one, stopping as he saw Adrian give him a thumbs up, nodding slightly. Follow my motions carefully. I will teach you the style, Crane Style." Adrian spoke, looking at Yamai, nodding slightly, beginning to move, punching out, watching Yamai mimic the move, almost perfectly for a first time. "Very good, keep it up. We will start slow and move faster." Yamai nodded, following his motions, moving slowly with him, doing each motion, allowing Adrian to correct him when needed.
~His focus strong, attempting to do it perfectly the first time. Yamai's eyes narrowed down in sight only to Adrian, getting a little bit of a hang of the style, following the motions of the attacks, the motions speeding up very slightly as he improved, his ability to absorb the style amazing, able to fully comprehend most of the motions automatically. Though he lacked the ability to control his chakra much at all, his intelligence was still great, being above the average ninja his age. He kept working, following behind the moves.
~Yamai finished up, repeating the moves as Adrian did them, now the motions becoming more crisp and clean, preforming them correctly, starting to apply some of the speed and power while practicing with Adrian. He felt his blood pumping, his body energized, instead of getting worn out. He was excited about the Style he was learning, the very potential apparent to him, even without needing an example to see what it could do. Yamai continued the motions, concentrating, and following Adrian, who nodded slightly at him.
~The motions becoming more fluent, walking through the different moves in the same pattern, almost as if it was a dance, his motions identical to Adrian’s, following them exactly. He left no room for error, carefully using memory to follow Adrian's motions, relying less on sight. "Keep going Yamai just like that" Adrian nodded at Yamai. "Now, begin doing the moves using all your strength, while maintaining the speed." Adrian began to move a little faster as he punched using his strength, the motions crisp and clean. He looked over at Yamai, watching over him.
5600/6200
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 10:45 am
Yamai nodded back, punching much harder, slowly getting use to it, keeping up with Adrian's speed, sweating slightly, his motions much more crisp then before. He could feel the power of his strikes, able to punch much stronger then he thought, his body adjusting to the motions easily. Yamai followed along with Adrian as he moved faster, the sweat dripping from his face, his punches and kicks flowing smoothly off, perfectly mimicking Adrian’s motions. The moves were burnt into his mind, his Strength naturally beginning to sink in witch each move. Adrian watched as Yamai followed him perfectly. "Very good." ~He spoke, stopping, facing Yamai. "Now, use the moves against me in any pattern you want, do not hesitate to try to hit me." He spoke, getting into a stance. Yamai nodded, moving into a stance, punching towards Adrian. Adrian ducked from the punch, Yamai quickly throwing out punches and kicks, using them just as he had practiced, naturally aiming towards the areas each was primarily intended for, focusing hard, attempting to hit him, Adrian dodging each of the attacks. Yamai spun kick near Adrian's face, following his motions through. ~He continued to use the Crane style, not allowing himself to faulter, focusing hard to get the moves perfect, attempting with all his might to strike Adrian, having little luck. He threw his attacks, uses his full force, speeding up as he moved more, attempting to hit him, his speed increasing as he continued to practice. " You are doing very well you are just about done Yamai. Yamai increased greatly in speed as he punched towards Adrian, focusing hard, his motions smooth and clean, concentrating hard, moving quickly around, attempting to hit Adrian. ~He punched out, Adrian blocking it with his arm. Adrian jumped back, nodding slightly. "Very good! You have passed!" He spoke, holding out his hand, giving a thumbs up." He looked at Yamai, who stopped, relaxing now. "Do you wish to learn more?" Yamai nodded slightly, looking at him. "Yes, I need to learn all I can." Adrian stood, thinking for a moment, looking at Yamai. "I have the perfect move. Pummeling Flying Phoenix Kick should be a good move for you. Its meant for quickly entering a battle while being able to do heavy damage to an opponent as you do, ~allowing you take them off whoever they might be fighting, or simply surprising them." Yamai nodded slightly, watching as Adrian went behind a tree, remaining still for a moment before suddenly jumping out with a jump kick, striking into a tree, bouncing off it, landing on the ground, the tree letting out a cracking noise as the hit shattered a bit of its structure. Yamai nodded, copying what Adrian did, jump kicking from behind the tree, managing to only go a certain distance. Yamai jumped from behind the one tree, striking into the other, pushing off it. He spun down, landing on his feet. He looked over at Adrian , glad he had the kick. ~He looked at Adrian , his hand holding a kunai. Yamai grabbed it, looking back at Adrian . "Just throw the kunai while jumping out this time." He spoke, nodding slightly to Yamai as he walked behind the tree again. "Make sure its directly in front of you so they may turn their attention so you can easily attack from their back side." Yamai flew out from behind the tree, the kunai slipping from his hands just as he turned to jump, striking the tree, kicking outward. His body flew, striking at the tree just below the kunai. He grabbed it, looking at it briefly, before twirling it around in his hands."Good, you learned that move easily." Adrian gave a nod towards Yamai."I have taught you everything you wanted to learn now you can continue on your path 6200/6200
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 9:50 am
Fill my heart with song
All at once, several white crystal obelisks, seething with the element of fire behind them appeared, striking upwards through the ground like lightning. From these obelisks several men are spawned an hour, starting off as Crystalline golems before taking the form of Hido Nara.
Let me sing for ever more.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 6:39 pm
A clay bird flew into the center of Hidden Arts holding a scroll in it's clay talons. The bird started flying around in circles, then let the scroll unravel itself in its talons. As the bird fluttered in place, the people of the village all gathered around it and started to read the scroll.Scroll Message To Any Waning Ear:My name is Seiji Bankou. I have distributed these scrolls in hope that you will join my noble cause. I cannot disclose any other information at this time, but I can tell you that it involves the area that shall hereafter be known as the Wasteland. If you wish to know more, please sign your name below in meet in the mountains of Hidden Stone post haste. Thank you for your time, Seiji Bankou.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:05 pm
The young impostor strode into this newest village and looked around. More information was needed before their plans could come to fruition. More knowledge of the land, the people, the politics. But to just brazenly ask such pointed questions would set their enemy to beware, so things would have to be uncovered more delicately. Perhaps under cover of her own chosen method of battle? Now, to see if their was an opponent willing to face her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:15 pm
The lost angel looked around sreaching for some one. he sees sliver and walked to her. " You are Sliver Aburame. we are destend to fight. even if you surender. one of wil die. its written." and without showing any emotion he wait for her reply
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:21 pm
Sliver turned to see the almost human approach. It said she was destined to fight, and it was right. Perhaps not for the reasons it assumed, but right nonetheless. She nodded curtly, before letting one arm drift to her side. "In that case..." As she spoke, the world around them lightened until it was nearly blinding. "... Let The Games Begin."
Now the two of them stood in an enclosed space, where there were numerous tables, chairs, dice, cards, rulers and all sorts of books and pamphlets. There were no doors or windows in or out, but an exit would be provided when the time came. She approached one table, upon which a deck of cards was already waiting for her. Turning to face her opponent, she wondered at their skill. "Very well, this challenge shall be with our lives on the line. Prepare your deck, and then we shall begin."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:36 pm
The lost angel did not even blink when the room changed only a weird moan that sound like he was a little disapointed " Then let it be" He picked up a deck. "So what are the rules?" and he shovel his deck
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sliver Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-100)
|
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:38 pm
"The rules are identical to the standard rules for the chosen game. And once a winner has been determined, the cost, in this case a life, shall be exacted. You are ready?"
(Rolling to see who goes first. Would you rather we post our back-and-forth here, or would another venue suit you?)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:42 pm
The lost angel moans again "I see, It wil be magic, and yes i am ready"
(roger and what dice, and this place is fine,)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
