The large gave a simple flat reply though revealing a higher set of emotions, just hidden under a flat affct.
"No, i am not well trained im either. But my construction and desing makes me to be proficient in similar arts"
Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 10:36 pm
Ken of the Long Knives
Sunagakure's Butcher
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
"Yes I suppose that it would." Knives said with a bit of a nod. He was slightly confused as to what to do with the golem. Mostly because it was the first he had ever encountered. It was possible perhaps that he could spar with the thing. However, with the techniques that he had left of those this giant beast was of no use. Though it was possible he could be used as a partner to either test his skills with his blade techniques. It was either that or use him as a dummy when it came to practicing Olympia moves upon someone. He had already done enough to the poor students, and he owed one hell of an amount of Ramen to his students.
Knives turned to the massive golem. "I might have a use for you. I do hope you're ready." He smirked as he assumed one of his Olympia stances, Hades Stance to be exact, and grabbed onto the giant. With his new gloves he was able to feel how easy it was to grab a hold of his opponent. He smiled at the terrain and believed it was suitable. However, he was to start small for this training. He grabbed his opponent, even as big as he was he grabbed and hoisted the great golem over his shoulders. He unleashed the golem as he pulled him over and dropped him on the ground hard. Once he had his opponent on the ground he practiced the many moves that he could practice whilst he had control on the ground. By using his elbows he was able to blast his opponent with each attempt that he made. By using hit stamina he felt how he was able to get more than one blow in each time. He practiced each blow, almost feeling bad for the golem. However he was sure that the great golem didn't really feel much of the pain he could be dealing out to human flesh. He continued to practice with his elbow. He picked up the great golem once again and almost immediately turned around to toss him once again. This was another variant of the throw he had just done. With the terrain he would be able to perform this technique with greater ability. This throw was an impact that caused the opponent to land right on his head. As a golem he figured he could take it, and if he couldn't, well San and he could have a talk. He grabbed the golem and wrapped himself around the golem. As he positioned himself he jumped to drive the golem into the ground with great force. He looked at the result and almost shuddered himself at the great power that this could easily break someones neck.
He picked up the golem once again. "I suppose I should say I'm sorry that I threw you. However, you did say you were sent to help in anyway possible." He said smiling knowing that he still had the other half of the stage to learn but he had already pushed his body to many extremes lately. He wanted to take the time now to actual let his body recover some. As much as the Shukaku demanded and pushed him, Knvies knew himself better than any could possibly.
'You there, you know you are such a wimp. You know you could easily keep going' He taunted him as Knives took a short little break.' 'Why don't you just shut your face?!'
Knives prepared himself yet again. He went into the Olympian stance this time over Hades. He grabbed a hold of his opponent and hoisted him once again. This time instead of being on his shoulders he actually lifted his opponent around his own buddy. While Millenius was a lot bigger than other normal humans might be the principles were still there. As he grabbed his opponent he would take their body and slam them with great downward force. When he had his opponent on the ground he took the time to practice the choke that could be easily used with control on the ground. He didn't think he could actually knock out the golem, as the technique would require. However, in order to learn it he needed to practice it. He placed his arms around either side of his opponent and applied pressure on either side of his arms and pressed. At a normal human's point they would soon pass out after a few moments. If he continued to hold the technique they would cause brain damage and even death. It made sense for blood was needed and without blood, nothing could work.
Helping up Millenius once again he prepared to again to attack. He almost felt bad for the guy. However, he doubted he was able to feel a lot of this. He charged the user and wrapped around the chest and just behind the neck and lifted his opponent up. By lifting him up he was able to create a great amount of force to slam his opponent into the ground. AS he lifted his opponent up he felt his muscles tense as he began to bring down Millenius to the ground. The force was devastating. Good god the whole damn dojo could feel that quake. Good thing that he was a Golem, otherwise this could be very bad. The throw was meant to cause severe problems to the back of the head, at the least. For that is where the opponent ended up landing after the throw. Knives himself almost cringed at the idea of what this could do to a person. Surely those who had created this style were very brutal in getting results done.
He continued to practice each of these various throws. Each time he attempted to pick up his opponent he could feel his strength increase. The amount of time he took for him to pick up and throw his opponent was becoming less and less. He felt his muscles tense and throb with power and strength. He helped the great golem up once more with nothing more than a smile upon his face. He had one more stage of this style to go and then yet another technique. Oh how he relished to be finished with this training and be back out in the field. He needed to be ready for whatever might befall the village.
Yo-ko
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
Millenius was used to being slung around by powerful forces, but that fact it was a suna ninja the size of him this time proved to be a little interesting. still, the lutetium skin golem had gone through way worse then what Knives could dish out. Comming out of the crater, the golem spoke.
"You are strong for a biological creation"
Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 2:31 pm
Ken of the Long Knives
Sunagakure's Butcher
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
Knives just shook his head at the golem. Clearly this creature had been created with great care. Then again it was San who was the one who had created him after all. He just chuckled and felt his chakra around him. He took the time to go into his muscles. He felt his power increase and his strength double. The downside to this is he could not keep it up for long. There was no way his body could handle this kind of power for very long. Especially not very often in a fight. Muscle tear and destruction was very possible. That is if he used it entirely way too much. He felt his strength flow through him and build up. He had come a lot farther in his own training of chakra than he ever though possible. At least for him. As he felt his body take the time to increase his own strength he attacked at the great Golem. If his strength was great before, the amount now was even greater. He knew that even though he had great power. Sometimes his training and conditioning was not enough to have it all. It was not enough to rely on simple physical strength, there were times when he had to dig deep down into his own strength. It was more than just the physical he had to use his chakra and power himself even more.
As he took his desired stance he grabbed onto his opponent with his strength. He wrapped around the head of his opponent and used his shoulder to drive his neck upward. He reached the normal point in which bones should have broke. However, he knew this golem could clearly take a beating. Heck it was bigger than he was. He used his strength to push up into the neck of his opponent. When he reached the point where bones should have at least gave way he launched him back into the ground. He inspected the damage and helped up the Golem once again. He felt bad in a way, mainly because it appeared to be so human. Regardless of the fact training was training. He wrapped around once again and used his body to take his opponent into the ground again. With his arms around their neck he would push up into the neck again to break the neck, if not cause just very serious injury. He blasted the golem into the ground once again and again he helped him up. He continued to practice doing that technique over and over. Each time he felt how he was making small changes to make the technique. With every small change he felt his grip improve. He felt how he could move just slightly in order to change how powerful the technique could really become. Each slam was more impressive than the last. Each time he made a bigger and greater hole in the grounds around the dojo. Oh boy there was going to be hell to pay for sure.
When he picked up the Golem again this time he used his body to drop him another way. This time he had to use the Olympian stance. From this stance he too his arm and wrapped again around the neck of his opponent. He used his hip and his weight to vault his opponent over his head and into the ground. Such force would have been devestating on human flesh and bones. He took his time to go through the motions slowly. Making sure tha this hands were placed correctly that he was able to get the right amount of motion within his own movements. He quickly practiced the technique launching Millenius into the air and causing him to land upon his head with great pain and results. Again this was a technique not to be used lightly. The results were horrible for anyone who dared to get upon Knives bad side. He himself could see that. However, those that got in his way would feel and see how horrible the wrath of this shinobi really was.
Knives helped the Golem up one last time. It was not as if he needed it. Through all his training and all his attempts to learn he had felt his body become harder. With every technique he learned and felt how his body was able to change and shift. He had felt the changes within his body. He had learned how each attack had recoil and how to counter that recoil. He took the time to think upon this. He had felt his body change through the course of his own training and practice. He felt how he had become more resistant to pain. The physical toil he had put on his body day in and day out is what had lead to this. He felt how he was able to deal with and manage these many problems from fighting.
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
'Why don't you find me something to eat, something to kill!!! 'Been over this, I already fed you once, now enough!!'
"Good lord these craters are becoming insanely huge." Knives said looking at the newest created craters from tossing Millenius around. Though it was better than a student. Having just finished up his Olympia training he had yet another style to go in order to finish his tai training for now. After that he planned on first helping to clean up and then head over to the Academy. He pulled out his scroll and looked over the final styles that he had to learn and it seemed like a huge uphill battle from here. Not to mention the holes were only going to get worse.
He began to spar with the giant golem. Knives had to chuckle as he did, because this was easier said than done. He golem was a lot quicker than he would expect. However, this style speed was not the key, but strength. As he grabbed his opponent, he reached for the knee and shoulder. Once he had grabbed those points, with the help of his gauntlets he smirked as he began to spin. And spin he did. Each rotation increased the power that would be coming soon. Surely though the golem would be able to handle it, but a normal person would really be hurting. When he had reached what he deemed a decent enough speed he flipped his opponent. As the speed from the spinning had reached it apex now was the time to strike. By flipping his opponent the pure amount of speed combined with the hard ground cause his opponent to more or less become drilled into the ground. The first go around of this technique was not the most fluid. However, again that was what practice was for. Each attempt he continued to make the move more fluid. With each attempt of grabbing and spinning his opponent he would make small changes. Each throw became more violent and destructive with practice. His finally throw he grabbed his opponent quickly and started his spin. He continued spinning until he felt the timing was now perfect. He flipped the great golem and drove him into the ground. This was to be the first of several attacks in which he drove Millenius into the ground it seemed.
He picked up the Golem, as if he needed help though, and prepared for yet another onslaught of attacks with the golem. The next attack was again similar. As he sparred with the golem he would grab onto him. This time however, it mattered not what he grabbed, just as long as he got a hold of something. Once he had a moment to grab his opponent the spinning began once again. However, the aim this time was not to drive them into the ground. This time the aim was to throw the opponent into a solid object. A wall, a pillar, anything that could cause more damage. The force from constantly being spun was bad enough. A normal person would already be dizzy from the great amount of force that was put upon their body. But to throw in an impact from being blasted into a hard solid object made it a lot worse. He continued to spar and practice this technique with the golem. Each time he would add a bit more strength into the throw. If not more strength perhaps he would add more spin to increase the speed at which his opponent went flying into the wall. He continued his training, each time the throw and spin of his opponent became more deadly. When he finished he felt as if he could easily throw his opponent several yards into a hard structure. If anything, he could easily become a wrecking ball when it came to people.
While he continued to spar with the golem, not everything was about throwing. Well at least not about throwing his opponent. As the golem came up to kick at Knives he blocked. His body was used to the great torment and pain. But he wondered if there was as way to make his body become even more powerful at the point of blockage. As he focused himself as he prepared for the next attack he felt himself become as if he was a mountain. When the golem let off a kick he grabbed it with his hand, for he was prepared. Now the golem gave no indication that he was in pain, but a normal person would have to have felt that. The focus and preparation had made the point of impact feel as if they had just attacked a mountain. The feeling of being a rock was common for Knives. This felt like something different however. This time the force of that kick was caught in his palms. Though he retreated some, it was still a great feat. He continued to practice blocking with his palm. Preparing himself each time for this opponent's attack. Each time he was attacked he caught the attack with his palms. The force that was met was ever increasing. Until finally after several attempts, Knives no longer moved his body. The kicks did not affect him when he stopped them. He was able to produce the great source and power of the mountains. It was if he was a mountain that was being kicked, and his opponent was the one feeling the pain of their own kicks upon themselves.
The sparring continued with Millenius and Knives. And a great mess was being made, along with a gathering crowd. Apparently, the fact that Knives had been going at it for so long in the dojo was a miracle to many of the students.
'So many creatures, I must feed on all of them!! 'Shut up, shut up shut up! I will not have you killing my comrades!!'
While attacking the golem, Knives took the time to once again grab his opponent. There was little room for error in this technique as Knives threw his opponent into the air. As he focused his strength and jumped after his opponent to grab on to them he smiled. Not only at his opponent but also at himself. He moved himself as he latched onto his opponent to be higher up than his opponent. There were two main reasons for this. The first obviously being so that he would not be the first to feel the impact. The second was that in order for the technique to work, he was the one who had to have the control. Knives steeled his nerves as he and Millenius began to float downward towards the dojo. Though perhaps float was not the right term. Particularly when once is falling down to their doom. Their great earthly doom. He jumped off just at a few moments before the golem came crashing down to the ground. "Oh man, another crater. I'm gonna be hearing it from Bast for weeks after this." he groaned.
'Or, you could kill her, she knows not the power of the Shukaku! 'Hey, hey whoa, too far dude. Way to far.' Knives gripped his forehead as he and the Shukaku continued to argue within his mind for a few more moments before regaining his composure.
"When you're done picking yourself out of there-" Knives began before the golem got out of the crater a lot sooner than he thought he would be able to. "- we can keep training." he finished as the Golem readied himself and Knives just had to shake his head. The sparring between him and the Golem continued. Knives continued to focus on his blocking with the power of the mountain. However, he wanted to go on the offense as well. He thought of how he could do that as he fought and sparred with the great giant. As he rushed at his opponent he remembered his readings on Iwagakure no Taijutsu . He took his arm as he charged and focused his power and strength into his fist. When he got close enough he blasted into his Golem opponent. While this attack was powerful, it seemed to Knives that the golem was almost just tickled by the attack. However, Knives still felt how powerful the attack really was. He continued to spar with his opponent. Each time focusing more and more until the attack was perfected. The energy focused in each punch was very powerful. Knives once missed Millenius all together and accidentally came in contact with a boulder. The boulder didn't fair too well. It seems that it crumbled easily and without so much as a blink. Or at least that is what some of the dojo students believed what they had seen.
Knives jumped back and looked at the golem. This sparring had taken a great toll upon his body. But he was not ready to give in yet. He was almost done with this style that he could almost taste it. After this there was just one more stage to master on is own time. He smiled and felt the chakra in his hand. He had not had to deal with chakra outside of a blade in awhile so he had to get used to the feeling. However, while building chakra in his hand he remembered what he had read. Once he had gathered enough he slammed his hand into the ground and around the Golem spikes appeared. This was just the first attempt at this technique. With the use of hit Doton chakra Knives attempted it once more. This time the spikes were much more accurate. They were right where the Golem was, well had been. Millenius was not going to get impaled obviously, but he did provide a great target for Knives to attack and try and hit as he practice. Building his chakra and feeling it form in his hand before he slammed it into the ground was a feeling he had not felt in awhile. He practiced each time trying to improve the accuracy of his attack. While he never was able to actually hit Millenius, he was getting ever closer and closer with every try. He smiled as he took a seat feeling that he was able to be pinpoint accurate with this attack now. There was just one more thing to do before he was finished for the time.
He took a look around the dojo and just shook his head. Bast was probably going to have his head for all this damn. That or San would just laugh his a** off at how much damage just one person could really do.
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
The time had finally come for Knives to finish up at the academy he figured. He looked around and well it was pretty badly messed up from his training with the golem. Lets be honest, Bast was probably gonna have his hide for it. Maybe, maybe not. Regardless he started to spar with the great golem for one last time. As he and the Golem fought he focused on his punches to have the strength of a great mountain. As he punched he noticed, that even as a Golem the natural reaction of the body was to absorb the punch as best as possible. Knives remembered his reading about how there was a way to use this natural absorption to ones advantage. By taking his fist and adding a quick second punch right after the first the absorption was practically negated. His quick punch had just about the same power as the first. With his training in other styles using his fists in order to punch multiple times was simple and easy for Knives. It was a founding principle in several of the styles in which he had learned through his days of training while at the dojo. Knives sparred some more with the golem, practicing this quick one two combo with his fists. The idea was simple, the execution was not so simple however. The timing had to be just right, and at the same time he had to gather the same amount of strength. He continued to practice the technique over and over. Eventually he got the timing and precision down over and over. Each time continuously delivering the right amount of punch and timing.
Knives continued to spar with Millenius. He had learned through all his training how his own body had hardened. As the golem began to punch at him he flexed his muscle to feel the attack. With his muscles flexed he was able to feel the attack, but it did not harm him at all. Similar to the way that he was able to block things with the palms of his hands. However, this technique used any muscle group. Knives smiled as he blocked and prevented an attack from the massive golem creature. He smiled, but he could feel the drain on his body. While he had been training forever and he knew how his body felt. However, even without that it was still a lot on his body. He gathered he could probably only use it once or twice in battle. However, the amount of force that he could take was still a great amount. He had Millenius attack him once more. While he did not immediately go into his ironed out state he prepared for when he was going to use it. It was a technique in which he knew would be a last resort for him. He continued to spar and defend against his opponent. As he saw his opponent begin to unleash a fury of attacks he stopped. He flexed himself and saw the attacks coming at his body. He flexed more and continued to hold against the attack that was coming against him. The entire attack was blocked and he felt the reduction of every blow.
He went to one knee after feeling his body pretty much be drained of it's strength. He could keep going, but it was best that he didn't. He had already learned all that he could for now in the dojo. He took a look around and hung his head. Bast was sure to have his head for this. While most of the dojo was still useable.. a good deal of the grounds were littered now with craters and earth spikes from his training.
'Kill him! Kill the golem!!' 'Enough already!'
Knives bowed to the golem Millenius. "Thank you Millenius. Without your help I'm sure it would have been much harder for me to learn and train these techniques. I suppose I'll have to tell San, or God, however you wish to refer to him as about the damages. For now I am off to the academy." he said with a bow as he headed to the academy.
[Exit, with lots of rubble from the ground around the dojo grounds.]
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
In order to train the mind and spirit, one must train the body. Yet before one can train the body, one's knowledge must be at least adequate, for Ji-hun this would be archery. Ji-hun readied his bow as he relaxed his arm as the nocked arrow was brought back to his cheek. Twack! [1/1]
The arrow buried itself into a tree trunk and quivered as it did so. A simple shot, yet it was spot on but not good enough. Swiping out another arrow, Ji-hun did the same as before and pulled it back to full draw before... twack! His draw was quicker and less time was used to aim. While fast, it veered off slightly off target. [1/1]
No matter, it was quick for an arrow of its caliber anyways. Ji-hun lowered his bow and went to retrieve his arrows before he would begin to start to get into the complicated techniques. Alright, now to shoot around this post... Chakra control is everything. Ji-hun thought as he shoved a stake down. 1/2
Reading the bow, he was a considerable distance now as he pulled back his bow. Like with the simple shot, he pulled it to his cheek and held it firm. Three, two one... He thought, exerting chakra into his arrow before letting it fly. There a thin line of chakra that followed, akin to puppetry as the arrow came to the post. There, arced above the post and then buried itself into the tree. 2/2
Ji-hun retrieved a few more of his arrows and replaced their tips, re-arming the flimsy arrows with training heads once again. Time to work on some speed. Ji-hun thought to himself as he readied his bow once again and slid out three arrows. One in the mouth, one readied on the string and an additional arrow in his opposite hand cleverly held by the tongue of his left hand. 1/3
Held diagonally, the arrow was shot forth as it shot through the air with more deadly accuracy. Whilst in mid-flight, Ji-hun took the arrow held in his left hand and already drew it back to his cheek. Another arrow was let off in the time it took to normally fire one as the first one struck the target. 2/3
Landing in another solid whump in the nearby target, he flicked the arrow in his actual mouth and already began pulling it back. The second arrow already made it home, landing off center but still in the general area. Ji-hun whispered a poetic line and snapped the string, letting the arrow go. Slicing through the air, it landed with a whump, just above the target ranged in a semi-close radius. 3/3
Like the arc bolt, there was another trajectory altering technique that he had to try out. This one would be useful for when allies or a big fat ******** wall blocked his path on the field of battle. What more intimidating than an archer who could shoot around your cover? 1/4
He went to retrieve his arrows from the tree, pulling out each individual shaft and outfitted new tips again. Putting two of the arrows into the quiver, he only readied one this time around and went to gather a few posts to set up. Each one were soon driven into the ground to form a three foot line, six inches apart to simulate a wall of sorts as he didn't have any real planks to use. 2/4
It's like puppetry, control it with a string. Simple... I can do this. Ji-hun thought as he let himself sigh as he rose his bow. "Let fly o' bird of the sand, seek and peck out mine enemy's heart with true virtue." He said as he drew back the single arrow, breathing in as he prepped his technique. 3/4
With chakra alligned with the arrow, he let it fly with a solid twack of the bow. It flew and grew closer to the 'wall' simulated by the posts. But as it neared the 'wall' the arrow suddenly and violently twitched and swerved sharply around the corner and THUNK. There it was buried within the target tree, off center but still on target. 4/4
Training Mission - Complete~!
_____________________________________________________ "...The Music of Life "
❥ Basic Training: Performance Chakra and Stamina Pool [+10] Genin Minimum After delving into chakra manipulation and emergence, the shinobi should be sure that chakra is releasable. By simply performing a series of techniques that consume chakra, they are furthering their chakra control. • This Training Can Be Repeated Twice. • [3] Post Minimum.
Angling up high and aiming, the technique was of course simple but unorthodox in every way it was laughable. Of course, Ji-hun loved these sort of jutsu with a passion and it served to be... useful. That was of course he had the time to pull it off. 1-4
For now he had angled up his bow and aimed toward the sky. Infusing chakra into the arrow before it fired, it would be a technique to reckon with. Releasing the arrow, it flew then with a snap of the string. 2-4
Rising and rising, the chakra generated friction and energy as it climbed in altitude. Having trained in arc bolts, this was a more definite form of the jutsu. There an elecrtical charge gathered around the arrow climbing far above t'would be devastating. 3-4
Down below past the 'wall' of posts, was a single target, this time a sandbag dummy. "One looks for enemies right an' left, but none look toward the sky for there... could be a meteor or even..." Ji-hun began as he turned his back to the dummy and nocked another arrow before a loud crackling sound gave off. "An arrow." 4-4
Stage 2 completed.
_____________________________________________________ "...The Music of Life "
❥ Basic Training: Performance Chakra and Stamina Pool [+10] Genin Minimum After delving into chakra manipulation and emergence, the shinobi should be sure that chakra is releasable. By simply performing a series of techniques that consume chakra, they are furthering their chakra control. • This Training Can Be Repeated Twice. • [3] Post Minimum.
Kurai's clone ran into the training grounds and told who ever was there " "News from lady kage. She got a message off the radio. She told me that everyone needs to be ready to go to war at a moment's notice.I have other places I have to go and tel so i'll be on my way." He said as he vanished
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
While San had his clones at the Acdemy. Knives left his at the dojo, well it had left for the dojo because he thought the new genin would have come along with him. He looked around and sighed. The dojo was mostly fixed, but it was still pretty beat up. It seems that everyone was busy training, seems Kurai had been through here as well already. Not much time, but hopefully Shiroi would come quickly.
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
Ayame Hatake Suna's Huntress We begin the HUNT and I Feel the POWER course, as the creatures take flight For the KILL is close and I will be SATISFIED!
Ayame walked into the dojo and looked around. Seemed as if it had been through hell. She saw Knives and walked over to him, "Did you do this? And if you have a moment I would like your help with kiss of flesh and steel."
I can hear it calling again The primal need is filling me Changes are about to begin And now my blood is BOILING I can see the FEAR in your eyes But you can't bring yourself to scream Time to shed the mortal disguise For the BEAST is coming to life!
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
"Yeah.. yeah.. I might have.. caused some.. okay maybe most of this." Knives said kicking around a knife. "Kiss huh? Yeah I know it, what more do you need?" Knives asked.
'FOOD!! I need blood!! KILLL!!!!
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
Ayame Hatake Suna's Huntress We begin the HUNT and I Feel the POWER course, as the creatures take flight For the KILL is close and I will be SATISFIED!
Ayame chuckled, "Very nice job, and just stage five and six."
I can hear it calling again The primal need is filling me Changes are about to begin And now my blood is BOILING I can see the FEAR in your eyes But you can't bring yourself to scream Time to shed the mortal disguise For the BEAST is coming to life!
There's a beast in every man and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.
Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, they cling to the realm or the gods or love. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.
"Oh well it's no giant electric fur ball but I do my best." Knives said getting up hearing his joints crack as he stretched. "So you wanna master the Kiss of Flesh and Steel huh? Well good thing for you I already did that once. Well the three techniques in stage five are known as the Cold Lips, Rude Kiss, and Lover's Tongue." Knives started off, he could say more but that was not his place.
"The first consists of anticipating your opponent's attack. But taking your blade, or I suppose your arm, you move to the side. Like so." He demonstrated. "Then you perform a quick heavy slash. It's not exactly fluid, but in a pinch it can be used as a simple counter. Ugly yes, but a counter none the less."
"Rude Kiss has to do with the disruption of your opponent while you are deadlocked. What it is, is that while dead locked you drop your grip on the blade. However, you can kick it back to maintain the block. However, when you do this it provides time for you to take advantage of your opponent's confusion." Knives clone demonstrated again, getting in a dead lock with well himself and he did exactly as he had described the technique.
"Thirdly is Lover's Tongue." Part of Knives had to suppress how much innuendo was in some of these names. "What you do with this technique is." Knives began taking a rest and then quickly drawing his blade in a wide slashing arc. "Exactly that, allows for you to take out few opponents who may have you surrounded." he smiled. "That make enough sense for you?" The Knives clone asked.
An outlaw walking through the valley of men glared with a sunken eye of death moved his head from side to side and said come on you gutless slugs fight like a man state your name and business and let's see what you got another body for the hangman's count show me the bar, and show me the cards
Retsu Koushin [ Cold Lips ] Rank: A :: Simple Description: The practitioner adjusts their weapon to their side, takes a deep breath, and quietly focuses their mind. When they see it fit, the practitioner will perform a very powerful and heavy footed slash. Often used as a hasty counter, stopping an opponent's assault before they can even begin. Like a few others within the style, this technique is designed as a contradiction to the more fluid and wild attacks that may overcome certain opponents, but fall short against others.
Arai Seppun [ Rude Kiss ] Rank: A :: Simple Description: While deadlocked with an opponent, the practitioner will drop their grip while simultaneously kicking the back of their own blade in order to continue the clashing of weapons.
Nushi no Shita [ Lover's Tongue ] Rank: A :: Simple Description: The practitioner weaves their blade from its sheath / rest, performing a very powerful, instantaneous, full circle slash.
