Theme Song-Sabat ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ Ah, Hiro had arrived...still didn't the boy with the Saber follow Teksuyo?It rang strange that he was still missing. Then Hiro began to explain that he wouldn't be joining the group ending with the same colorful language. Surprisingly, the man wasn't in the least bit upset, actual he sound contemplative. He had a lot of time to think as he waited for the squad to gather. Honestly, he was surprised Hiro hadn't left yet...was this his parting gift. Nakicho smiled to think that the boy who hated his guts so much humored him in such a way. "I truly wished to see your talents, blossom, I even went so far to convince that sensor nin to be a beacon of inspiration for your young kindred hearts so that you may win hers. When I was scouting, she was struggling with finding a relationship due to her lack of self-confidence. I was hoping maybe with my compliments and your fires of youth, it would have inspired her but it seems I really am quite the failure of a leader. I should've known that convoluted exercises and plans like that would have ended in failure. All in all, that poor girl probably hates herself even more now because of me."
The leader stood up smoothly transition from his sitting on the upright log to extending his hand for a parting handshake near Hiro. Of course whether Hiro accepted or not would be of his own volition. "Adieu Hiro. I'm hoping you find yourself in under a more competent leadership." Nakicho's sincerity was true. It was like his over inflated ego had shrunk from it's usual hot air balloon size to landing ground level. He still had the nagging curiosity towards Hiro's vilification of ninja. It wasn't unlike trying to solve a murder case where the body was stabbed with several laceration wounds in the a** and you're just left wondering...why. Why the a**? Receiving the handshake or not he'd hope the two would leave on good terms and when he did. Nakicho would then proceed to the Dojo harboring Teksuyo and depending on whether the prior situation ended well or not his voice would be either confident or monotonous. "I think a live target would suit the situation better."
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 315/315x❀ S T A M I N A ┆315/315x❀ A C ┆ 2300x❀ R Y O ┆ 2750xxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┆ ❀ Bukijutsu Specialist ┆ ❀ Oba-san ┆ ❀ Fuuton / Doton ┆ ❀ D-ranked Genin ┆xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P a s s i v e s : : > Honzon Sutansu [Idol Stance]:Nakichō's style of combat revolves around garnering attention. To do so Nakichō developed the Honzon Sutansu. The Idol stance suppresses pain entirely through will power and false bravado showing complete control over one's mental state of mind. Any pain caused by C rank or lower skills is completely suppressed for the duration of the stance. Suppressing pain caused by a higher ranking skill would require that skills rank in chakra to be expended. I.e B rank requires expenditure of B rank Chakra. While the stance has no sustain cost it ends if the users mental state is compromised and not countered (Genjutsu). Honzon Sutansu Can be used to counteract Genjutsu with sheer Narcissism expending the Genjutsu's rank in Chakra costing a rank higher than a typical Kai. > > >
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【Hiro Tanaka≎Genin≎Kohonagakure】 Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ: Exiting the Training Grounds. _ Ｃｈａｋｒａ: 150 / 150 _ Ｓｔａｍｉｎａ: 150 / 150
★ ▌As Hiro suspected, Nakicho did have words. Lots of them. He began to express his anguish of failures as a leader, as a lover, and as an inspiration to his fellow ninja. As the poor b*****d droned on and on, Hiro, the tireless worker, finally began to feel the first twinges of exhaustion. Emotional exhaustion. The sort of exhaustion one could only get from a tired lecturer, who had run out of connectivity to the audience. Even Nakicho's cliched nuances had become cliches. For the first time since meeting the gang of misfits, annoyance was not Hiro's initial response. Though it was there, inside the handyman experienced pity. Pity for this last expression of failed headstrong leadership. And as Nakicho concluded his address, Hiro released an audible sigh of weary.
So much for being able to stomach the blowhard one more time.
"Jashin-damned, dude. Just shut, the ********, up." Hiro said. Monotone in delivery, aside from a hint of tire. "Seriously, you prattle on and on and on about nothing, like the world is going to end if people aren't hearing you say something." Hiro began backing away from Nakicho as he saw the man extend a hand toward him. Though it seemed more like a handshake, by that time, there was no point. They were beyond that sort of meaningless gesture.
Instead, Hiro turned away and began to walk off the training field. As he did, he spoke up in a loud, sharp tone. "You want to say cliche s**t, try the s**t my old man used to say: 'Talk is cheap, Actions speak louder than words.'" In the quieter areas of the training ground, his voice could be heard. Though perhaps not so much in the dojo itself, with walls blocking the carrying of voices. If his words made any sort of impact, Hiro wouldn't know. Nor would Hiro care all that much. His destiny lied in a different path.
- Utilizing different techniques in battle was a top priority for Teksuyo. So he headed over to the rack and scrolled through the options, thinking about what was taking the others so long to arrive. He'd pick up a scroll and waltz back over to his station, sitting down and unfolding the scroll. "Hmmm.. learning the arts of soft physical formless." He whispered to himself, beginning to read the scroll. A couple of minutes go by and Tekki jumps onto his feet, ready to utilize the moves he just studied.
The attack-dummy stood up on its artificial legs, it's hands positioning themselves in front of it. Tekki started to charge at the dummy, faking a fist to get it to strike. The dummy sent a right hook at Tekki, which he weaved and pulled it's arms in the direction of the momentum. The dummy was sent stumbling pass Teksuyo and just for good measure, Teksuyo pushed with his legs to give the dummy a little extra momentum. The attack-dummy slid on the floor for a while until it recovered quickly; it is only wood, not human. (1/1)
Learned Soft Physical Formless : Parrying Rank D
The genin leaped back twice, giving him a good 10 feet between the opponent and himself. The attack-dummy started his charge at Tekki. The dummy's reeled hand gave away his attack and when it swung with its hook, Tekki executed a back flip. The attack-dummy continued his pursuit however, and sent a flurry of punches toward Teksuyo's direction. Weaving the punches, he didn't see the kick that sweep him off his feet. Another punch landed into Tekki's rib cage and sent him flying back 5 feet. Wincing as he recovered, Tekki weaved a haymaker being sent for him. The dummy would stumble yet again and Tekki kick the dummy where its hips would be if it were human. The dummy slid away from Teksuyo who was panting from the exercise.(1/1)
Learned Soft Physical Formless: Mobility Rank D
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x8 Shuriken x6 Kunai
Justu:
▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: {Start with the following six only} • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
Raiton • Nagare Tensou no Jutsu [ Current Transfer Technique ]
Suiton • Mizu Tate no Jutsu [ Water Shield Technique ]
Fuuton • Tobidougu Soujuu no Jutsu [ Projectile Control Technique ]
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▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u • ▬▬┤|T a i j u t s u
• {Stage progression / techniques learned} ▬▬┤|B u k i j u t s u
{Hagane no Shunkan} •_S t a g e O n e [ E ] Basic Stab Rank: X :: Trained As E Description: A thrust with the blade of the weapon. In addition to mildly increasing the strength of the blow, this allows the blade to be retrieved more swiftly. This strike is treated as complex when interacting with other techniques. {Sobagai Deba Sentou} • Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
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Busy: Engaging Fight With Other Genin
NecroPlant
Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2016 8:19 pm
Theme Song-Sabat ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ Ah...he was ignored, perhaps the white haired boy was simply just too immersed in his current training. Where was his group? With Hiro gone his group was already down a person. He hoped the Hokage had intentions to replace Hiro with someone else sometime soon, and as bitter as it sounded Nakicho was partially relieved the little s**t was gone. Not for his own personal reasons but more so for how everyone else pretty much had the same majority impression that Hiro was indeed the most refined level of p***k. Nakicho really did hope the boy would find a better place more suitable to his talents.
In the meantime perhaps Hiro was right about one thing, his current somber state would be doing no favors for those that were currently under his watch and in a way would siphon moral just as much. In fact maybe it was because he was so lackluster with his proposition that Teksuyo hadn't heard him. Being ignored wasn't something the man was fond of he removed a shuriken from his flak jacket and with a forward flick of the wrist it would embed itself in the head of the closest dummy to the boy to forcibly get his attention. Nakicho would then cross his arms and act like the sensei he was supposed to be "Staying focused on your targets is all well and good, but being aware of your surroundings is just as important."
"Until our second arrives I'll be your training target. I shant strike you but I won't make it as easy as these empty husks" Suddenly, Nakicho would split into three different versions of himself the three would then appear to leap interchangeably with each other. All three appeared to be static in form. They spoke in chorus "Now, come at me from any direction!" Determining which was the real Nakicho in this instance was the challenge. If the boy took the man's advice about paying attention more to his surroundings he'd find that the echos strongest point of origin came from the right. All the White haired mans after images all had their hands at the ready to draw their blades ideally for a parry.
★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ [[Ooc: About Formless, The Soft Physical, Hard Physical, Soft Mental, and Hard Mental Tree Encompasses Everything in that tree. The Only Formless which requires specifics are weapon types. In other words if you wanted. That Soft physical is actually C if you wanted to invest in it. That covers parrying, mobility and everything else in it. Also We're going to assume Wakizashi is your locked style. Since I would assume that is the weapon he primarily uses. In which case Since you're a Genin it would already default be D. SO you have a few options here. You have two free slots as A Genin. You can invest in Spending Both Getting Your Wakizashi to B, or You can Keep it at D and invest both into Soft Physical Getting it to C, or If instead you believe he's more of an agile CQC type you can make Soft Physical your locked style instead and due the same vise versa. But someting to note. When you invest in Wakizashi or any weapon that covers parrying etc with that weapon. Soft Physical is per say parrying with your hands and body alone. ]]
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 315/315x❀ S T A M I N A ┆315/315x❀ A C ┆ 2300x❀ R Y O ┆ 2750xxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┆ ❀ Bukijutsu Specialist ┆ ❀ Oba-san ┆ ❀ Fuuton / Doton ┆ ❀ D-ranked Genin ┆xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P a s s i v e s : : > Honzon Sutansu [Idol Stance]:Nakichō's style of combat revolves around garnering attention. To do so Nakichō developed the Honzon Sutansu. The Idol stance suppresses pain entirely through will power and false bravado showing complete control over one's mental state of mind. Any pain caused by C rank or lower skills is completely suppressed for the duration of the stance. Suppressing pain caused by a higher ranking skill would require that skills rank in chakra to be expended. I.e B rank requires expenditure of B rank Chakra. While the stance has no sustain cost it ends if the users mental state is compromised and not countered (Genjutsu). Honzon Sutansu Can be used to counteract Genjutsu with sheer Narcissism expending the Genjutsu's rank in Chakra costing a rank higher than a typical Kai. > > >
- Teksuyo charged toward the dummy again with his sword drawn, preparing to strike when a shuriken whizzed by his ears and his the dummy in its "chest". "Hmm.." Teksuyo finally noticed Nakicho after he pointed out his awareness, and the act of pegging the dummy. "Oh, sorry about that.. Kinda focused here.." Teksuyo said in a low, exaughsted tone. Sweat trickeled from his forehead to his chin and dropped from that point. Nakicho insisted on being Teksuyo's target from then on out, and Tekki became elated after hearing the sentence, but kept his normal uninterested face, his eyes just widened a bit. Nakicho split into 3, without hand signs and this confused Tekki, but added a challenge which made him chuckle a bit and smile. " Okay, then " Tekki started as he began to run towards Nakichos.
While running Tekki positioned his left hasprintfrosprinthimself and his right on his wakizashi's hilt. " There are three of them. We're only sparring so his sword isn't what I'm worried about. His hands however... they can positioned to parry, just like in the scrolls. So to counter a parry you'd gotta get behind the opponent." Putting chakra into his feet, Tekki bursted into a full sprint and once he was about 5 feet away, drew his sword into a slash in order to startle the one in the middle, and would begin planning other strategies for success in this battle.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x8 Shuriken x6 Kunai
Justu:
▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: {Start with the following six only} • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
Raiton • Nagare Tensou no Jutsu [ Current Transfer Technique ]
Suiton • Mizu Tate no Jutsu [ Water Shield Technique ]
Fuuton • Tobidougu Soujuu no Jutsu [ Projectile Control Technique ]
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▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u • ▬▬┤|T a i j u t s u
• {Stage progression / techniques learned} ▬▬┤|B u k i j u t s u
{Hagane no Shunkan} •_S t a g e O n e [ E ] Basic Stab Rank: X :: Trained As E Description: A thrust with the blade of the weapon. In addition to mildly increasing the strength of the blow, this allows the blade to be retrieved more swiftly. This strike is treated as complex when interacting with other techniques. {Sobagai Deba Sentou} • Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
Mission:
Busy: Engaging Fight With Other Genin
NecroPlant
Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2016 5:28 pm
Theme Song-Sabat ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ Nakicho's heart started to flutter as he saw the boy's footsteps close in. Yes! This was what he wanted! The excitement! The fierceness! A body brimming with the desire to learn! Yes! It showed on his brow! The sweat! The dedication! Ah, but perhaps he was too eccentric. The image of Nakicho wasn't in the least surprised. In fact much to most likely Teksuyo's surprise the blade should it have hit would go right through the image. Most likely the student was accustom to clones but these were no clones. They were images produced by a man moving at an incredible pace. The after images like the original had the trained appearance to look as if they were parrying but by aiming at the wrong after image there was no need to.
It would be at that point the after image would along with the other three would draw and all swing their sword downward. It would come down on the silver haired boy taking advantage of the opening that was left with his hurried strike. However, another added surprise would be the blade like his own went right through him. It certainly would have cut him rightly in half if were the real deal. Or if Teksuyo chose to back away so not to get hit there would have been no way to tell if the strike was real or not but the deduction it would have been capable of a clean cutting him in half would be. The three Nakicho's wagged their fingers mockingly as they spoke in chorus. "Ah, ah, ah. Remember what I said earlier about being aware of your surroundings. You might've died right there if this was a real fight." The Chorus's strongest reverberations now came from the leftmost image. Traces of the scuffed ground indicated a constant stream of movement but slight delays between the transitions from right to left. Nakicho was confidently hoping his peer would make this deduction.
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 315/315x❀ S T A M I N A ┆270/315x❀ A C ┆ 2300x❀ R Y O ┆ 2750xxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┆ ❀ Bukijutsu Specialist ┆ ❀ Oba-san ┆ ❀ Fuuton / Doton ┆ ❀ D-ranked Genin ┆xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P a s s i v e s : : > Honzon Sutansu [Idol Stance]:Nakichō's style of combat revolves around garnering attention. To do so Nakichō developed the Honzon Sutansu. The Idol stance suppresses pain entirely through will power and false bravado showing complete control over one's mental state of mind. Any pain caused by C rank or lower skills is completely suppressed for the duration of the stance. Suppressing pain caused by a higher ranking skill would require that skills rank in chakra to be expended. I.e B rank requires expenditure of B rank Chakra. While the stance has no sustain cost it ends if the users mental state is compromised and not countered (Genjutsu). Honzon Sutansu Can be used to counteract Genjutsu with sheer Narcissism expending the Genjutsu's rank in Chakra costing a rank higher than a typical Kai. > > >
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J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d >Radial Split C x2(-30) Rank: X :: Complex Description: As soon as the user begins moving, he or she creates a solid after-image that mimics the movement in a different direction. To the naked eye of a Shinobi of equal or lesser rank, it is nearly impossible to tell which one is the user. Creates one after-image per rank above D. > Fake Strike D Rank: X :: Complex (-5) >
- Tekki's plan didn't come to fruition when the white haired man didn't seem to flinch, instead he'd swing his sword downward. The motion was hurried but Teksuyo's eye caught it, and he'd reel back with a backflip. Since his head was down he didn't see that the afterimage could've sliced his foot a bit, but Teksuyo wasn't slow, when Tekki regained his balance, he saw just how long his opponent sword was. "Somethings going on here, there probably just regular clones. That definitely should have hit me." Looking down just a second to check if he was okay, or if adrenaline was fueling his obliviousness to pain, but when he did he caught a glimpse of etchings in the floor in the path where the man and his "clones" stood. Nakicho spoke to him repeating the point about surroundings and everything clicked. "Impressive." Teksuyo smirked and awed at the technique for a bit then continued, "A skill like that must drain your stamina quite a bit, huh?" He asked, rhetorically though. Sheathing his sword, he was thinking of a plan to break the illusion. Hoping back twice to give him a good 6 meters away from him and his target.
- "Well, here I go." Tekki breathed out, while going into his tool pouch, pulling out 3 shurikens embedded between his fingers which were bent at every joint but the knuckles and he held a kunai on his thumb. Teksuyo tried to conceal the action as best he could and began to charge at the man again, unsheathing his sword and running with his wakizashi's tip dragging against the floor and his other hand lagging behind him. When he cut a quarter of the distance from Nakicho, Tekki threw the projectiles aiming straight for all of Nakicho's heads. Assuming Nakicho was forced out of the technique, Teksuyo would pick up his speed and gave his sword potential energy for a horizontal slice. Teksuyo would spin in an attempt to get past the man and if he got behind him would swing with the flat of his sword in order to hit the man in his side. If Nakicho were to move over to a side and keep the technique in motion, Tekki would notice the mans glided movement and attempt to slice horizontally slice if he was coming toward his direction or throw his kunai in the path of his retreat.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x8 Shuriken x6 Kunai
Justu:
▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: {Start with the following six only} • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
Raiton • Nagare Tensou no Jutsu [ Current Transfer Technique ]
Suiton • Mizu Tate no Jutsu [ Water Shield Technique ]
Fuuton • Tobidougu Soujuu no Jutsu [ Projectile Control Technique ]
Ranton •
▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u • ▬▬┤|T a i j u t s u
• {Stage progression / techniques learned} ▬▬┤|B u k i j u t s u
{Hagane no Shunkan} •_S t a g e O n e [ E ] Basic Stab Rank: X :: Trained As E Description: A thrust with the blade of the weapon. In addition to mildly increasing the strength of the blow, this allows the blade to be retrieved more swiftly. This strike is treated as complex when interacting with other techniques. {Sobagai Deba Sentou} • Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
Mission:
Busy: Engaging Fight With Other Genin
NecroPlant
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2016 3:33 am
Combat Song-Sinful Rose ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ To say he was pleased and impressed was an understatement after the execution of Teksuyo's strategy. Nakicho for his purpose as a live target wouldn't perform any execution of pursuit. As the boy drew near he gave an initial internal sigh as he charged center once more. However, when he threw the projectiles Nakicho's eyes went from a daze to wide. "Ahahaha, how cheeky of you." The man along with the after images all raised their blades defending themselves from the shuriken. However in doing so Nakicho's rapid movement would also have to come to an end as the what were once tangible after images began to become ethereal and see through.
As to be expected Teksuyo would use this moment to his advantage and his target was not one who fled. Their reflexes were almost on par with one another something that struck him as the reality of how out of practice he was came to light but...he knew he could react faster, even if it was by just a small margin. A fire seemed to stoke inside the older man when Teksuyo executed his spin, such a flashy maneuver reminded him of his youth. Ah, now he was behind him this was bad. Perhaps, he shouldn't have spent so much time being impressed. "A brilliant display..."" Nakicho would say smiling as the blade's momentum was nearing striking distance. In an incredible acrobatic maneuver, Nakicho drove his blade into the ground and used his upper body strength as momentum to hoist himself upward. Like something out of the circus, with his hands balancing on the pommel his legs currently doing the splits in a further display of upper body strength also shot up making the man fully erect and balancing upside down on his pommel. Of course however, he didn't come out unscathed. Teksuyo's blade grazed it's target cutting through the cloth and drawing blood. While not deep it could certainly be labeled a success to some degree. Still something the boy should have taken notice to was that not an ounce of recoil from pain showed itself.
Teksuyo's momentum would carry it until it struck the hard steel of the man's sword where he once was and after that display of agility Nakicho provided, no doubt Teksuyo executed his wise retreat. Being upside down though had an ulterior motive. One of the smoke bombs Nakicho was carrying was forced out by gravity causing it to fall ,land , and burst obscuring the agile and strong twenty one year old man. Teksuyo's kunai would have been thrown into the field of smoke were he would be unable to determine whether or not it hit it's target. From within the smoke came laughter and the sound of metal clashing and leaving earth. "Ahahaha, it seems I can't just be an idle target anymore can I? It seems your rather aggressive Teksuyo. Aiming for the head, intent to draw blood, how exciting. I didn't intend for this to become a spar. I guess we'll take this opportunity as one one where you learn as you go!" When the smoke cleared the man was standing with his blade firmly at the ready.
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 315/315x❀ S T A M I N A ┆255/315x❀ A C ┆ 2300x❀ R Y O ┆ 2750xxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┆ ❀ Bukijutsu Specialist ┆ ❀ Oba-san ┆ ❀ Fuuton / Doton ┆ ❀ D-ranked Genin ┆xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P a s s i v e s : : > Honzon Sutansu [Idol Stance]:Nakichō's style of combat revolves around garnering attention. To do so Nakichō developed the Honzon Sutansu. The Idol stance suppresses pain entirely through will power and false bravado showing complete control over one's mental state of mind. Any pain caused by C rank or lower skills is completely suppressed for the duration of the stance. Suppressing pain caused by a higher ranking skill would require that skills rank in chakra to be expended. I.e B rank requires expenditure of B rank Chakra. While the stance has no sustain cost it ends if the users mental state is compromised and not countered (Genjutsu). Honzon Sutansu Can be used to counteract Genjutsu with sheer Narcissism expending the Genjutsu's rank in Chakra costing a rank higher than a typical Kai.
> Solid Shogun Stance: The user moves their hilt a little out from their center of mass to the back leg side, having their blade cross over their body from hip to shoulder. This is a very strong defensive stance, When on the user is on the ground they become incredibly difficult to throw off of his or her footing, or be pushed back. This stance increases the effectiveness of all defensive technique, but lowers the effectiveness of all offensive techniques. [Assumed +1 Rank To Defensive Techniques in This Style, -1 Rank To Offensive Techniques in this Tree] > >
C o m b a t : : > Steel Arm Guards: Left and Right Arm > Smoke Bombs: 1 > Wire: 10 Yards > Chunin Flak Jacket > Strength Increase[Kasai] 0.4 (Heavily) > Reflex Increase [Kiss of Flesh and Steel]0.1 (Slightly) > Formless Styles: Oodachi: Rank B
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J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d > Formless Oodachi: D (-5) St > Formless Oodachi: D (-5) St > Solid Shogun Stance(Transition): (-15) St
Uchiha Kisuke "...You don't die for your friends..."
Genin l Uchiha Clan l Ryo: 400両 Sharingan: Inactive | Chakra: 415 | Stamina: 185
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Kisuke was walking around an area outside the Dojo, as he was walking towards the place the air around him shifted as he got serious So my sensei is supposed to be around here... He heard clanking in the distance so he went to the location of the noise to further investigate, to his surprise he found two leaf shinobi having a spar. Impressive, with every blow you could sense the intent to kill. Kisuke was just shaking in place as he continued to watch the battle unfold.
With his previous twenty five meter sensory range, Miroku had made sure to check up on who exactly was there in the nearby dojo and surrounding areas. A man, around his rank, with a decent blend between chakra and stamina. There was nothing too noticeable about him, not even a bloodline to his name. The other had a rather uncommon bloodline about him, with more Chakra than Stamina. Both of them appeared to be Genin, which meant that either they were another group waiting for their Jounin, or Nakicho's team was a four man cell to make up for the lack of a higher ranked mentor. Two Dojutsu's, the Sharingan and Kinmukugan, along with elemental proficiency. Given his own talent in Genjutsu and the nature of Uchiha's, all they really needed were close combat specialists and they could have a pretty strong team.
Upon approaching the training fields where his teammates were, he could see straight down the path that they were actually fighting each other. An idea planted in his head then, just a thought, and he found it to be more entertaining then just walking in and interrupting their combat. He slunk around the main path, away from Kisuke's location, to reach one of the surrounding trees, climbing up it without too much difficulty. Part of being an archer. Vantage points were vital. [1]
When he reached a sturdy branch, he perched up in it, in a steady crouch with his amber eyes watching the two go at it. A rather impressive display was put on by both the white haired men, however the vision of the fight ended up obscured by a sudden cloud of smoke. Bringing out his bow from its place on his back, Miroku decided to put his own little touch on the fight. His observation was being put on hold, and he didn't like that one bit. [2]
From his quiver, he drew his only blunt tipped arrow, knocking it in the bow and pulling back the string. When the smoke cleared, he was able to view the man once obscured. Miroku couldn't see the fine details from his distance and position, however he could tell that both parties were utilizing Bukijutsu, a definitely plus for their team. [3]
Inhaling, he wanted to make sure his shot was as accurate as possible. He would have aimed for the Ranton boy, however this other guy caught the Mugen's attention. Whether it was from his flashy fighting style, that smoke bomb, or just the air about him, he was the main target at the moment. Plus, with the visibly younger boy constantly being on the offensive, the older man didn't have time to observe the distant trees to spot Miroku. He could have shot them both, however he had only one blunt tip arrow, and had no reason to want to severely injure either of them. No point to meet on the training grounds only for someone to be sent to the hospital right away. [Locked Style Formless: Recurve Bow - Rank C] [4/4 Learned]
With his shot lined up, Miroku's eyes adjusted slightly. Their golden hue remained the same, however the area around his pupil darkened, a single draconic ouroboros forming, a bit of black in the pool of amber. The Kinmukugan, a Dojutsu exclusive to his clan. [1]
The very air seemed to split in front of him, and in Miroku's eyes that was an actual visible occurrence. He created a slipstream of sorts leading from the tip of his arrow to the older Shinobi. The thing about his eye wasn't just its ability to survey, it was partial manipulation of the air around him in its most natural state. Jettosutori-mu [ Jet Stream ] [2/2 Learned]
With no more need to prepare, he was ready to fire. His arrow was already pulled back in the draw, set up when he was splitting the air. He let go then, firing his shot. The only sound made probably wouldn't be heard due to the already good distance between him and the others. It was the very slight *thwack* of his recurve bow. Unless one of them had very heightened senses, it would go undetected. The arrow itself traveled without a sound, as there was no wind resistance to fly through. In terms of speed, it was faster than any normal shot, with its trajectory on point.
If everything went as planned, the blunt tip arrow would hit Nakicho's chest or stomach. Even without the pointed tip, it was undeniably a bludgeon, and would hurt a fair bit.
Combat Song-Sinful Rose ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ Prepared for a second assault he was not. Rather the elder was focused on the only individual out of the alleged three that were supposed to comprise the team he was supposed to lead. The presence of two had yet to be recognized. His stance had covered his abdomen so the arrow would have been directed at his torso. Eye's honed in on the arrow as it came into view but his reaction time would not be suitable enough for a proper response...but seeing there was no sharp head Nakicho realized he didn't have to do anything drastic...but he did see an opportunity to do something dramatic. While maintaining his blades center of gravity so not to compromise his defensive stance too much Nakicho struck a pose as to say 'oh no I'm finished.' by bringing his free hand up to his forehead and leaning ever so slightly. The arrow would then strike home in the center of his now flexed chest. No doubt for a normal person they'd be left reeling but after it's impact with a loud thud and the arrow landing on the floor with a taka taka. The only thing that would be heard was laughter instead of the typical cries of pain. "Ahahahaha! That's certainly going to leave a nasty mark!" A small circle of blood formed in the chest area. Showing the arrow, while blunt, still broke the skin beneath the clothing.
"Teksuyo. It seems something has come up. To my knowledge I don't believe anyone of whom I was informed of uses archery but the lack of an arrow head translates into they're either an incompetent marksmen or perchance someone replacing Tanaka. This area I reserved for our unit. So let's put things on pause for now." If Teksuyo would be sour about their little session being cut short, he'd have this archer fellow to blame. Still ever vigilant Nakicho kept his blade drawn but assumed a more relaxed posture as he cracked the back of his neck and noticed a new body. That body being Kisuke. "Ahahaha! Another fresh youth has taken the stage!" Nakicho took note of the boys headband as the white haired eldest leaned downward picking up the arrow that had assailed his person. "Might you have an accomplice? If so, you can tell them they too may grace us with their presence." He smiled as he spoke to the new arrival but as his vision returned to blunt arrow once more he frowned. If this shaft were tipped...well, perish the thought. Combat from a distance was not one of the man's strong suits.
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P a s s i v e s : : > Honzon Sutansu [Idol Stance]:Nakichō's style of combat revolves around garnering attention. To do so Nakichō developed the Honzon Sutansu. The Idol stance suppresses pain entirely through will power and false bravado showing complete control over one's mental state of mind. Any pain caused by C rank or lower skills is completely suppressed for the duration of the stance. Suppressing pain caused by a higher ranking skill would require that skills rank in chakra to be expended. I.e B rank requires expenditure of B rank Chakra. While the stance has no sustain cost it ends if the users mental state is compromised and not countered (Genjutsu). Honzon Sutansu Can be used to counteract Genjutsu with sheer Narcissism expending the Genjutsu's rank in Chakra costing a rank higher than a typical Kai.
> Solid Shogun Stance: The user moves their hilt a little out from their center of mass to the back leg side, having their blade cross over their body from hip to shoulder. This is a very strong defensive stance, When on the user is on the ground they become incredibly difficult to throw off of his or her footing, or be pushed back. This stance increases the effectiveness of all defensive technique, but lowers the effectiveness of all offensive techniques. [Assumed +1 Rank To Defensive Techniques in This Style, -1 Rank To Offensive Techniques in this Tree] > >
C o m b a t : : > Steel Arm Guards: Left and Right Arm > Smoke Bombs: 1 > Wire: 10 Yards > Chunin Flak Jacket > Strength Increase[Kasai] 0.4 (Heavily) > Reflex Increase [Kiss of Flesh and Steel]0.1 (Slightly) > Formless Styles: Oodachi: Rank B
- A tinging noise would come of the swords when they collided. Teksuyo had his legs lunged out with his sword behind him; head down, with a slight look of disappointment in his face. Did he not hit the man? He would turn around to see the if this man was made of metal, or if he had blocked with sword or something. "Ah, where'd he go?" Tekki'd ask himself, hell if he knew, but he'd get his answer when a droplet of blood fell beside Nakicho's blade. Tekki was in an alert stance and shot a look up where he would find his opponent, holding himself up in a position that he found so hysterical but on the outside showed only small signs of his feelings with a snicker and a small grin. Whilst looking as the man he'd notice something making his way out of his pocket. While the object was in the air, it didn't take long for Tekki to recognize what it was and would flip backwards to evade the worst of what was going to come out of the smoke bomb. Hearing a familiar voice come from the cloud speak to him, Tekki assumed that this man just took every opportunity he could to make a scene.. whatever, it adds a bit of entertainment in his life; it is truly amusing after all. When the smoke was thin enough, Tekki raised his gaurd again at the sight of a silhouette. "My blood thirsty demeanor comes from my past, I apologize if I hurt you. But you know what they say: no pain, no gain!" Teksuyo replied and continued, "But I wanted a spar; if I needed an idol target, those dummies would be no better, huh?" He asked rhetorically, and that's when his opponent struck a distressed pose, glass broke and noises of wood and glass hitting the floor.
"The hell?.. You alright Nakicho?" Tekki asked baffled on what had just gone down. The dramatics Teksuyo was used to by now but it was still funny to watch. He had already spotted the tipless arrow lying beside Nakicho, but what he wanted to figure out was: who the hell is shooting tipless arrows, why are they shooting them while the other two are sparring, and if they were paying for repairs. This moment caused the background and setting start to flush back in to perspective. He noticed most of the other shinobi in an awed state in what they had just witnessed; Tekki rubbed his head and was happy that he had put on a good show. Nakicho and Tekki's spar was cut short, or at least that's what Nakicho said and this left Tekki with a look of despair, the fight was just about to get a little more spicy! "No problem, well continue some other time." Tekki said with the words just slipping through his teeth while he slipped his sword in slowly into its sheathe. Tekki's head almost automatically darted to his left to see where the projectile had came from, but no sign of a archer anywhere, at least not tat he could see. He didn't know that they were getting a replacement for Nishimoto or where Hiro had ran off to even though Nakicho had told him before, Tekki was to engrossed in his exercises to have heard him though. He followed Nakicho over to another ninja wit reddish hair, no idea who he was and stuck by him while he conversated with the other shinobi.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x8 Shuriken x6 Kunai
Justu:
▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: {Start with the following six only} • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
Raiton • Nagare Tensou no Jutsu [ Current Transfer Technique ]
Suiton • Mizu Tate no Jutsu [ Water Shield Technique ]
Fuuton • Tobidougu Soujuu no Jutsu [ Projectile Control Technique ]
Ranton •
▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u • ▬▬┤|T a i j u t s u
• {Stage progression / techniques learned} ▬▬┤|B u k i j u t s u
{Hagane no Shunkan} •_S t a g e O n e [ E ] Basic Stab Rank: X :: Trained As E Description: A thrust with the blade of the weapon. In addition to mildly increasing the strength of the blow, this allows the blade to be retrieved more swiftly. This strike is treated as complex when interacting with other techniques. {Sobagai Deba Sentou} • Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
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Uchiha Kisuke "...You don't die for your friends..."
Genin l Uchiha Clan l Ryo: 400両 Sharingan: Inactive | Chakra: 415 | Stamina: 185
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The fighting finally stopped and the elder shinobi was impaled by an arrow without its head. Kisuke's shaking seized, If the fighting continued any longer I'd have gone wild and joined the fight. At this point in time I'd blame my Uchiha blood but it was just my desire to fight. He grinned as he finished the thought. The elder shinobi with silver hair locked his eyes onto Kisuke. The elder shinobi asked if Kisuke had an accomplice holding up the tipless arrow. I'm guessing this guy isn't our sensei based on his movements he is a pretty average shinobi except for the display he put on. He was able to see the arrow. Kisuke then raised his left hand forming an open palm. "I guess we should introduce ourselves Miroku-san. You know impaling someone isn't really a nice way to become their friends, You went abit overboard there, no?" Kisuke judged from the trajectory of the arrow where Miroku would be and he turned to face him. "It'd be best for you to come down here Miroku-san." However friendly Kisuke might've seen his right right was already reaching for his kunai pouch not letting his guard down for even a minute. Kisuke's eyes alone would tell Miroku to do the same and not let his guard down too. If you and I are really teammates this would serve as a test if you could understand my actions.
A smile spread on his lips when he saw his arrow hit true, one that spread into a grin when he noticed that the guy seemed completely unfazed! However he'd knocked some game unconscious with that kind of arrow, he knew that it caused some amount of pain, unless the guy was just immune to that kind of thing. It wasn't entirely impossible to believe that someone like that could exist in the Shinobi world. When he called out for Kisuke to reveal him, Miroku chuckle and formed a quick handsign. "Kaze Bunshin." He muttered, creating a fuuton clone at the bottom of the tree. It was very uncharacteristic of him to just put himself in the face of danger. If any combat were to start again, he'd be prepared, and they'd likely find a more lethal arrow shot from the distance again. He made sure to crouch lower with his actual body to keep his location concealed, taking another arrow to knock it into the bow.
The clone would reveal himself to the group, walking out from the forested area with his hands up in a mock defensive way while a smile remained on his features. "The perpetrator has revealed himself." Miroku said, putting his hands down then before stopping a good ten feet from the other two, with Kisuke still farther back. He was close enough to see his arrow on the floor, thankfully unbroken, and the red spot on the older Shinobi's clothing an even clearer indicator that he hit his mark. "I was setting myself to scout out your fight, but I couldn't help myself after I heard you say something. Remember what you said earlier about being aware of your surroundings, right? You might've died right there if this was a real fight. Although I suppose an archer hits his mark easiest when his opponents are distracted with each other." He said, giving a shrug to his shoulders afterwards. He clearly wasn't feeling bad about his decision to let his arrow fly. If they were all to be teammates, they needed to feel each other out.
"As my friend Kisuke here said, I'm Miroku, of the Mugen clan. According to what Hokage-dono told me, I'll be replacing Nishimoto-san, and acting as our squads sensor. Not to mention our archer, however you two seem to have the bukijutsu thing down." He started, his attention directed towards the two white haired shinobi. "Given your age, I'd assume that you must be Genshukuna-sensei. You handled my arrow with flare, didn't give off a lick of pain, and your reaction to it all is mature." He continued, crossing his arms, then nodding to Teksuyo. "You're Renesai-san then. I assume you'll be our primary assault force, so I look forward to seeing you hone your combat skill. I must admit that I'm also very interested to witness Ranton ninjutsu."
As the clone said all this, the real Miroku in the trees was focusing his eyes, drawing the string back with another arrow. As if ready for anything, not wanting to fall behind these teammates of his in the slightest. His arm and back muscles began to strengthen with chakra, as he kept his breathing both light and steady. [Full Draw: 1/1 Learned.]
Uchiha Kisuke "...You don't die for your friends..."
Genin l Uchiha Clan l Ryo: 400両 Sharingan: Inactive | Chakra: 415 | Stamina: 185
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Kisuke stood there quietly gauging his opponents strength, not letting his guard down for even a second. If a fight were to break out I can count on Miroku to hit atleast one of them, judging from the fight these guys were putting on they are skilled in bukijutsu. I should keep my distance and use my Genjutsu to finish one of them off in an instant. Kisuke cracked a little smile just on the edge of his lips How unlikely it may be, Miroku and I have this in the bag. The two waited silently for the other party to start the conversation however it may end they have thought this through.
