- Something just wasn't sitting right in Teksuyo's stomach about the whole situation. At first this Kisuke fellow just seemed like a bystander, but according to him he's apart of his squad and the archer was too, and his name was Miroku. But maybe it was because his sparring match was halted, he was having some fun after all. After staring at Kisuke for a little, he introduced himself with his arms crossed, waiting for this Miroku to come out. When he arrived and introduced himself, simething he said peaked his interest. It was the point he brought up about Teksuyo's ranton kekkai genkai. The young teen didn't know anything about this. "Ranton?" He whispered to himself as Miroku spoke, getting even more confused on who these people were. When the archer finished speaking, Tekki began to ask -- "Uhm, Miroku was it.. How do you know I possess the ranton kekkai genkai?" Teksuyo unfolded his arms and placed his right on his hips, the other and his other hand moving from side to side as he continued to speak. "I mean I didnt even know I had it. And what's up with the blunt arrows, not that I care or anything but thats gonna leave a mean blood clot on Nakicho's chest." Looking at Nakicho and smirked, mouthing that he was only kidding. Strong silence fell over the group and Tekki's eyes glanced both ways, from boy to boy. He noticed the golden eye the Mugen weilder had and remembered reading up on something like that. One of the clans from Kumogakure, his home village. Thinking deeper, he did know how to use two chakra natures, but never attempted to combine the two; this was now a point of emphasis in his future ninjutsu training. Looking at Kisuke now he seemed a bit tense, which added an even stronger sense of suspense in Teksuyo. "Something the matter?" He'd ask the shinobi adding on to the arsenal of questions, amongst others but didn't want to get the others annoyed.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x8 Shuriken x6 Kunai
Techniques Used:
Mission:
Busy: Conversating with other genin
Mood: Slightly annoyed due to his obliviousness
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The Shenpai
xXKmKXx
Posted: Sun May 01, 2016 7:02 pm
Combat Song-Sinful Rose ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ "You'd be correct I am Nakicho Genshukuna, your sensei for the time being." Replace Nishimoto? Was he really so bad of a leader he had caused two of his supposed squad members to disband? That struck deep in the man's chest as he flinched from the thought. Of course it seemed as though he flinched from pain in his chest, but really, this was not the case. It seemed today was filled with more than just physical wounds but emotional wounds as well. Nakicho's earlier injury that Teksuyo had caused had finally ceased bleeding. "Yes well, I did indeed say that Mugen-kun, unfortunately despite being aware sometimes personal limitations or deductions can't respond in tandem. It's wonderful we've gotten our introductions out of the way, I can only assume Kisuke, that you are replacing Tanaka." Nakicho would toss the arrow shaft ever so eloquently back to its owner his blood having left a tinge of red on it's blunt tip. Nakicho had left a blood trail from his earlier injury. He'd lazily bring the tip of his blade to the ground and drug it across. While he did so the blade not unlike a vacuum was absorbing the blood into itself breaking the stance he was formerly in. When he brought the blade back up to look at it the sound of shearing metal and sparks would be produced as the blade had now become a blood red. Scale like formations like layered petals of a flower or a shark's skin reflected in the light of the dojo.
"Well then now that everyone is all here let's head out to the field. This Dojo is far too cramped and if we're to be training any uses of ninjutsu I'd rather not be blamed for having the Dojo catch fire." Nakicho then proceeded to walk out the door. His eyes sharpened when he passed the clone of Miroku. He lacked any signals implying it had any flow of chakra, strange. From this Nakicho came to the deduction this was potentially a clone. His eyes however, remained trained in the direction of the original arrow that was fired, narrowing down the location to three trees. However, he'd keep this realization a secret and instead to blissfully accept that the clone of Miroku was real.
Nakicho would then take a position in the center of the field. He was representative of a sitting duck. He'd announce to his members to follow suit before he provided instruction. "Teksuyo, Kisuke. Due to my ineptitude in Ninjutsu and Genjutsu I'd like the two of you to hone each other's skills in those departments. Miroku. You and I will be each other's opponents. I've need of compensating my weakness and I'm certain that one blunt arrow wasn't enough to satisfy you. We don't have a medical ninja in our midst so let's all try not to maim each other." He gave everyone looks of confirmation and stared down Miroku's clone. "Now being the ranged combatant that you are I'll give you some time to get your distance." Nakicho's lies were the pinnacle of all glibness. The convincing recitations of a trained actor and entertainer. He gave the clone a flamboyant hand gesture but not once did his true perceptions on the three trees behind him waver. Ears honed for the rustling of movement, the shearing of air, the snap of a bowstring.
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 310/315x❀ 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.
> > >
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
O t h e r s : : > > > >
J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d >Rank E : Eizou Kihaku no Kaiseki [ Analysis of Reflecting the Soul ] Naturally inherited by the Raigyo despite being able to utilize it to it's full potential. The user gains heightened awareness of an individual's emotional state. Nakichō uses this technique in combination with his swordsmanship to determine the mental strength of his opposition. This occurs within five meters of the opponent. (Reports the Individuals Chakra Pool, Excluding Hidden Pools, Given generalizations to the nearest 100th.) >
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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Having heard what Nakicho said Kisuke shifted his eyes towards Teksuyo. So he's supposed to be a kekkei genkai user eh? His eyes scanning Teksuyo's body. Nothing seems to stand out about him and I've never heard of him before. But I won't take him lightly. Kisuke changed his location to stand approximately 10 meters away from the direction Teksuyo was facing. He's adept at close combat as far as I've seen so I'll take away the close combat advantage he has on me. With this, silence filled the area the wind blowing on the grass, the water rushing down a nearby river all of this could be heard clearly. The tension in the air is at its peak. It was like time moved ever so slowly. Just waiting for someone to break the mood.
Miroku laughed a bit at Teksuyo's words. "So I guess it's true for someone to know you more than you know yourself, ne?" He asked the boy teasingly upon learning the truth. The boy didn't know his own bloodline, and Miroku felt like he spoiled it in such an anticlimactic way. Not that he minded that kind of thing at all. It was better for everyone in the end, because now his teammate could focus on a new strength. Completely beneficial on all of their parts. "When I told you I was a sensor, I meant a very talented one. I detected both of your strengths, bloodlines, and your amount of chakra from miles away. That's how I knew of it. As for my blunt arrows, I suppose I wanted to know what our leader is capable of. Or even, I think any other introduction would have been boring on everyone's fault; disappointing as well."
Miroku nodded to Nakicho's response, and caught the slightly bloodied arrow tossed to him. He slid it into his quiver, eyes watching his sensei's little display after. His blade turned a rather impressive crimson, with a different form than most other swords all of a sudden. He followed it up with talk of training and not wanting to blow down the dojo, which the boy could understand. It didn't seem to be reinforced with the same black steel as the academy, meaning vandalizing was a lot more likely. When Nakicho left, it was impossible to not feel the piercing gaze, however Miroku decided not to look back. Instead he merely followed along until they reached the center of the training field.
Then what everything led up to made the real Miroku groan in displeasure. It was bad enough that he was getting paired for single combat, but the other two wouldn't be nearby to manipulate for his fight. The boy was best at taking control of chaos, staying out of sight, adding all these little touches that would lead to a fight crumbling in his favor. When Nakicho stated that a blunt arrow likely wasn't enough to satisfy the younger Shinobi, he laughed briefly, nodding his head. "That's true. I'd be lying if I said I don't want to see more of what you can do."
One on one combat against an actual accomplished swordsman. To say that it wasn't his forte would be an understatement; it was the kind of situation Miroku absolutely dreaded. When Nakicho offered the opportunity to gain some range, the boy couldn't help but scoff a bit. "Not much point in using my bow here. This really isn't my kind of environment to fight in." He admitted, walking backwards, noticing the eyes of his opponent were focusing beyond him rather than on him directly. It didn't take a genius to know that he was suspecting something. Maybe the guy had his own sensory techniques? Or intuition? Just how aware could he be, exactly? Either way, he's going to pay for not calling it out when he had the chance.
"Don't lose focus. That's the kind of thing that turns you to a human quiver." He told his Sensei, reaching into his jacket pocket to take out one of his kunai. Once he put a good bit of space between them, a few meters, he stopped his backwards stride. "The fight starts on your move. Make it count."
- Teksuyo watched as his sensai interacted with Miroku and witnessed his blade switch color and texture; something like a ruby aligator, it was fascinating nonetheless. His sensai had the rest of the squad follow the leader onto the training grounds outside the dojo with sensable reasoning. Looking at the way Nakicho meticulously watched the golden eyed genin made Tekki suspicious of him. When Tekki walked pass the squad mate it didn't seem anything less than a real human, but kept his suspicions. He made sure not to make eye contact so that too much heat would be drawn to the Mugen. One thing about clones is that you shouldn't be able to tell it's a clone. "A swift swipe would... No if he's real then that would be detrimental to the group and for him..." His thoughts continued on but kept close attention to the world around him and he started to run different scenarios in his head whilst walking to the training field. Teksuyo was elated when he was reminded that his mission. Was a training mission.. Or something like that, but it didn't matter because it meant honing more skills for use in battle. His opponent turned put to be Kisuke and also just found out that he excels in genjutsu, which wasn't something new to the genin but wasn't something that was to easy to deal with in the past. Looking at Nakicho getting prepared for battle gave him extra courage against his rival. His eyes shifted over to Miroku who was backing up to make his bow and arrow more effective. He understood that genjutsu and long ranged fighting puts the two bukijutsu users at a disadvantage, or was he thinking about it as a spar rather than a training match again? Tekki looked over at his opponent who was already glaring him, analyzing him subtly. "I guess this is the time I learn, how to fight against genjutsu and learn some more ninjutsu. In the academy, genjutsu disrupts the chakra flow. These are illusion triggered differently, so I'd just have to find his trigger."
Space was the thing Tekki did not want to give up in this match up, but without knowing his opponents genjutsu it was probably the best thing to do. Getting 30 feet away from each other, Teksuyo immediately started to work on his new ninjutsu, Ranton. The way he found out might not have been exciting but maybe it was better sooner than later. "To attack first would be dumb for lack of a better word, I'll wait till I see any movement coming from him directed toward me." Tekki would grab his wakizashi hilt with his right and started to build up chakra in his free hand which was in a palm out in front of him. [1/2]
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
OoC:
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x5 Shuriken x5 Kunai
Passives/Techniques Used: •Mytsic Hero - User does not have to use hand signals while a weapon is drawn •Elemental Brandish - User can wield three chakra natures
Mission:Training
Busy: Conversating with other genin
Mood: Fired Up
NecroPlant
The Shenpai
xXKmKXx
Posted: Tue May 03, 2016 9:53 pm
Uchiha Kisuke "...You don't die for your friends..."
Genin l Uchiha Clan l Ryo: 400両 Sharingan: Inactive | Chakra: 405 | Stamina: 185
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Kisuke is locked onto his target, He's grabbing his hilt?, This can only go two ways. He either stays away or he closes the gap to strike. However Miroku mentioned something about the guy having a kekkei genkai called Ranton. Him being paired up with me also gives me the clue that he's somewhat proficient in ninjutsu and maybe even genjutsu. Being careless here could prove fatal. Simulations of how the battle would go kept crossing Kisuke's thoughts. Only one way to find out then. Kisuke started forming hand signs "Serpent-Tiger-Boar-Horse-Tiger". As soon as he finished forming the hand signs Kisuke gasped in and blew out a fireball towards Teksuyo. Katon: Gokakyu no Jutsu! Controlling the flame's direction with his right hand Kisuke's left hand reached into his pouch for 3 shurikens.
Combat Song-Sinful Rose Nakicho's Instrumental ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ "Ah I apologize. Very well then, if you wish for me to perform the first move I shall." Nakicho would take a deep breath in and close his eyes and then take a deep breath out and open them. His eyes became glazed and stoic with seriousness...then the tension broke...with...the lyrics of a song? Or maybe poem? It was definitely being sung badly. Bad enough to drain all seriousness from the combat between himself and Miroku's clone. The cadence and tone of which he sang the following words would be enough to invoke the sweat drop of 'is he really serious?' the man was producing some serious second hand embarrassment. "The scent of the floooower that bloooomed on the moon-lit night is so fragrant. The taste of honey shines in the purple-colored daaawn." It was unbelievably awful despite how interesting the words were. It tone deaf recitation capable of shattering focus if just for an instant.
It would appear as if the man was still standing and singing...but toward the end of the recitation the mouth moved...but no words came out. It would become obvious at that point that his chakra signature as if in the instance of snapping one's fingers had left the center point vanished and moved to a nearby tree. The rightmost tree in the set of three that had the most secure position to aim through the door to have struck him with the arrow...and now that tree was falling. Nakicho had delivered an unbelievably strong diagonal slice. The slice cutting through the trunk of the tree. However, the maneuver didn't end there. The cut was made taking to account the way the tree would fall and thus. The rightmost tree would lean to domino on the second uprooting it and colliding but not doing significant enough damage to continue the train of falling trees on the third. The man however, seemed undeterred of the happenings around him as he simply waited to see the fruition of his execution to bring the real Miroku out of hiding.
Despite the maneuver the slice on the rightmost tree would yield something of a terrifying insight. The cut was not clean...The parts of tree where the blade had split wood looked like it had chewed on by some for of ravenous beat with indentations and splintered wood. "If you give everything in the world to me, The nightly festival will be a euphoric circle of dreeeams." sung after the second tree collided with the third. Only these words were actually sung. Rather well actually. It was actually praiseworthy not celebrity quality but maybe worth a beer at a karaoke parlor. "Are you familiar with the song Mugen-kun? The serenade of flowers and butterflies?" To prevent a follow up pincer attack the man would rotate his body swiftly extending his right foot and then circling kicking up dust to obscure his position and firmly planting his feet. His afterimage he left with the clone would no longer be blocking its vision at this point so it was a viable concern. Concentrating he'd think. It had been awhile since he was last capable of creating tangible afterimages and putting them to practice. [1/4]
"My name do you know what it means?" Knowing to never let his guard down Nakicho brought his blade to the center of his body preparing for any counter attacks laying in wait. While his image may have been mildly obscured by the dust he knew he couldn't close the distance in enough time just yet until he found a target to pursue. Miroku's style was dangerous but now that he no longer had to element of surprise...or so he believed. Nakicho himself was also concocting a surprise of his own. Although it would certainly take some time to try and remember what amount of energy he'd have to exhaust to perform the feat. He never had the ability to create truly tangible clones like Miroku, as such he's had to use his overwhelming footwork to compensate. [2/4]
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 310/315x❀ 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.
> Fluid Transition: Training Allows transition of stances without consuming an activation
> Solid Shogun Stance: C Training : Active Assumed Increases Defensive Techniques used in the style by 1 rank and decreasing Offensive Techniques in the style by -1 rank
> Attacking Shogun Stance: A Training Not Yet Learned
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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
O t h e r s : : > > > >
J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d >Ghost Strike X [-5 Ch] [No Activation Consumed] Rank: E :: Spiritual Description: When using a Taijutsu or Bukijutsu attack, the user can exert Chakra to leave partial, intangible after-images of the attack without creating a full after-image. These partial after-images move with and are attached to the user. Creates one partial after-image per rank. [No Activation Consumed Used In Conjunction With Formless Oodachi]
> Shunsin :: E [-5 Ch] Ninja Instantaneous Movement
> Formless Oodachi :: C [-15 St]
> Deflecting [Readied] [-5 St] Rank: D ▲ C:: Simple Description: Using the flat side of the weapon, one can parry an opponent's attack making it miss their target while creating an opening for the user to close the distance at.
Making his way back into the familiar old Dojo Yasu could not help but smile. This place smelled of sweat, blood, and growth. All of which were things that yasu respected wholly. Everyone that he saw in the dojo he recognized as his fellow shinobi, weather out of foolish trust or simply believing the better in them he did not think any of them were a threat to the village. So turning on heel he headed out.
Nakicho performed a good distraction, however it wasn't enough to make Miroku waver. His clone remained holding the kunai, preparing a throw, while the actual Shinobi lowered his bow a bit in preparation for a jutsu of his own. Then it happened. Sudden, without warning, he felt the chakra of his opponent much closer than he'd like. Ignoring the one standing in the field entirely, Miroku jumped left, away from the direction the tree was falling and moving even deeper into the forest, while his clone made a quick hand sign with the kunai pommel ring around his pinky.
Nakicho's step up in singing ability, and his questions were both answered with silence. Even if his position had been compromised already, there was absolutely no use in having a conversation while in combat. It was distracting, and an easy way to lose focus. When the dust kicked up, nothing but silence still remained. If anything, Nakicho had limited his own vision, further giving the young Mugen an advantage. If his opponent had been using any of his sensory jutsu still, he'd probably find that there was no trace of Miroku around him. Not just that, but if the range was large enough, he'd actually detect the Genin in the middle of the field, where the afterimage of Nakicho had been.
Substitution jutsu was a hell of a thing.
What happened next was sudden, and without warning. From deeper within the forest, about two trees behind Nakicho, the wind would pick up massively. Now...Zankyokukuuha He'd name the jutsu in his head, the clone blasting a large, fatal gust of wind from his palms. Almost immediately, the trees in front of him were absolutely demolished in the gale, and his sensei could find himself being rather painfully cut up if he remained. Of course he lessened the strength of the move so it wouldn't be fatal, meaning that it had more wind pressure than cutting potential, however the threat still wasn't anything to scoff at.
Little did Nakicho know, the actual Miroku was preparing a technique of his own. While close combat wasn't exactly his specialty, the Shinobi wasn't completely hopeless in the ways of it. At least, not when it came to Ninjutsu. [1/5]
The real one moved back from his spot, just performing a back pedal from where the initial after image was. If he could cover distance so fast, he knew well that he'd need more space between them. Luckily, maintaining space was what his next Ninjutsu was all about, however it wouldn't do much use if he was cleaved before forming a single hand sign. It was just a matter of remembering how to properly mold the chakra. [2/5]
- Now Teksuyo was focused on his opponent and adding moremand more chakra into his hand, getting ready to find out what concoction you get from mixing the two. Kisuke raised his hands and preformed a few hand signs, this made Tekki tense up. It was too fast to have read his fingers but saw the his opponent inhaling air. Tekki had a clue on as to what the technique going to be after that and ceased his attempt on mixing his chakra together. Instead he threw together hand signs of his own. Still with his eyes trained on Kisuke , the orange and red gas coming out of his lungs proved his assumption, and exclaiming the jutsu only added on. Slapping the floor, water would in case the white haired genin. Teksuyo pushed his hands toward, sending a jet of water towards the fire ball and thinking he'd extinguished it. This act caused the battlefield to be blanketed by steam. If Nakicho's battle is close by, the steam would into his battle also. It also cut of his view from his opponent. Tekki had realized that he didn't put out the fireball when a ball of light continued to hurl towards him. Tekki would dispell his shield and vault to the side to evade the technique and as he did, felt the heat irradiating of the ball of fire on the side of his face, later hearing it crash into the trees behind him. "This guys tryna kill me." He said dazed and started to pursue his target through the cover of the steam
"That jutsu is used by members of the Uchiha clan. Being a genjutsu specialist, I think its safe to assume he is one... Which means if I get caught in one of his genjutsu, I could be done for." The metallic sound of a sword could be heard through the smoke and steam. "Buushin no Jutsu" Teksuyo whispered queitly , spawning 3 clones and ran hurrily to the other side of the shroud. The clones ran criss cross, kinda like hair when you braid it, in order to make it hard to know which one the real one was. Assuming that Tekki had extinguished the flames when it was about halfway between the two characters and it spread about 8 feet in each direction. This left 7 feet and Teksuyo covered about 2 feet per second due to his sprinting. He would thow a shuriken and the clones followed too. From Kisuke's POV it would be 3 shurikens would be hurling toward him, and sounds of the wind cutting would only be coming from one of them. Still running in that braid formation, Tekki popped out of the smoke and charged up a swing that would lead to a horizontal slash but before this he would charge his lightning chakra through the blade. If hit, electric shocks should stun his opponent.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
OoC:
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x5 Shuriken x5 Kunai
Passives/Techniques Used: •Mytsic Hero - User does not have to use hand signals while a weapon is drawn •Elemental Brandish - User can wield three chakra natures • Water Shield Technique: Rank D • Current Transfer Technique: Rank D
Combat Song-Sinful Rose Nakicho's Instrumental ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ "So cold..." Clever boy, Nakicho's feelings wouldn't be hurt by the boy's choice to remain silent but he was disappointed his attempts at coaxing him out ended with no fruit on the tree. To say the least different people have different ways of focusing and despite what seemed like showboating Nakicho's singing was actually keeping him focused in fact one could say without Miroku's response he became morbidly focused. He heard the toppling of trees behind him after the first fell he used the ample time time to pivot. A large gust of shredding winds was heading the direction of self appointed white haired beast of the leaf. However, he did not move he seemed incredibly stone faced. Rather, Nakicho rose his blade it's edge vertically parallel in perfect alignment to the stream of wind. The man's thoughts seemingly somewhere else without revealing a trace of concern...then it collided. [3/4]
His hair blown back with gale force winds, the wind diverting...it was as if the blade was cutting the very jutsu itself in half. The ground tore kicking up rubble, the formation of a V forming to his left and right. Nakicho himself remained stone faced as he continued the verse of the song. "Dance a dance. Tonight... Is the dance of a swallowtail drawn to a flower. Let's play the song, with the pounding of a beat on the waning moon, The sounds of a thousand bells, the tones of flutes, they're the final polish!" When this display ended. He took one step forward, perspectively the diverted cuts in the ground formed what could be considered a pair of crude wings with enough imagination. He'd shake his blade in the fashion one does as if they were to wipe blood off from the blade to break his defensive stance. Something was now a slight bit off about his blade. After diverting the stream of wind in some would say an unbelievable display his blade grew from its vibrant red to a slightly darker shade. Similarly one could compare the color of his blade to blood and the darkening to said blood oxidizing. Now he had to make a decision. [4/4]
What he currently believed to be the clone stood idle in the center of the field. The attack came from two trees back. Was he truly that skilled of a marksman to have been able to shoot through the soft cover of trees so accurately...still the angle was wrong..the trajectory from his arrow would have been manipulated to turn if that were truly his initial point of attack yes, he had gotten it right, Miroku just compensated for being quicker it seemed. Substitution, it was a skill Nakicho knew but knew little of, he'd never been versed in clones to begin with and knowing they could be used for substitution would have been new to him, still used to replacing himself with wooden logs. Miroku could have performed Shunsin before the trees fell in a hasty retreat to perform the attack which had just occurred...this was his conclusion. The clone or in this case now the real Miroku didn't concern him, probably a big mistake on his part now.
With the trees that hindered his vision gone he made out his assailant. Nakicho dove into the surrounding trees and their interlocking web of branches. He'd fade into the obscureness of the foliage out of the clones sight and inadvertently the real Miroku's. If Miroku were to spot him clone or otherwise he'd more than likely see more than one, as Nakicho was taking the extra precaution of leaving behind intangible-afterimages as he moved...was it a precaution or preparing for something else? A total of three trailed with him as his blade was at the ready. Then from a branch below the clone the real Nakicho would reveal himself behind him. "It means, Sorrowful Butterfly." He would answer his own question as to what his name meant. Then the clone would be surrounded, on all sides. These...these were no intangible afterimages. The two for the most part what could be considered clones and the original at that point brought the blunt ends of their blades down, obviously to prevent any actual blood drawing injury to what they believed at the time to be the real Miroku. Then, when all three blades came down the branch would split from the sheer force and strength of the man as all three would continue a downward slamming decent causing a small eruption of rock from power alone when they all collided with the earth below. For the time being all three after images would remain waiting for the dust to clear before they'd depart in their entirety.
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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.
> Fluid Transition: Training Allows transition of stances without consuming an activation
> Solid Shogun Stance: C Training : Inactive Assumed Increases Defensive Techniques used in the style by 1 rank and decreasing Offensive Techniques in the style by -1 rank
> Attacking Shogun Stance: A Training Not Yet Learned
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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 >Ghost Strike X [-20 Ch] [No Activation Consumed] Rank: C :: Spiritual Description: When using a Taijutsu or Bukijutsu attack, the user can exert Chakra to leave partial, intangible after-images of the attack without creating a full after-image. These partial after-images move with and are attached to the user. Creates one partial after-image per rank. [No Activation Consumed Used In Conjunction With Formless Oodachi]
>Multistrike [Learned] Rank: B :: Complex [Used in Conjunction with Formless Oodachi] [ -15 St, -40 Ch] Description: Creates a solid after-image behind the user that mimics the user’s movements and attacks. Creates one after-image per rank above D-Rank.
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> Deflecting [Activated] [Used in Conjunction Baranotsubomi ] Rank: D ▲ C:: Simple [Treated as Complex] Description: Using the flat side of the weapon, one can parry an opponent's attack making it miss their target while creating an opening for the user to close the distance at.
>Baranotsubomi バラのつぼみ (Rosebud) [Triggered, Uses Remaining 2/3] The second form is the neutral state of the blade. The blade is a typical steel silver. However upon attacks self inflicted or otherwise it absorbs the blood of the injured location eventually until the blade grows red. Upon becoming red the blade becomes entirely serrated making injuries susceptible to cause hemorrhaging and muscle tearing. It takes a blood draw from the base of the blade to the tip before becoming red. This can be executed by the user as if performing a blood summoning by running a finger from the end to tip or causing a significant enough wound on the opponent. When red the blade can null jutsu one rank lower than the corresponding styles Rank. Up to 3 times before a new blood draw is required. Each Blood Draw costs 20 Stamina and 20 Chakra if self inflicted.
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Combat Song-Sinful Rose Nakicho's Instrumental ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ {Ooc: The Arc has begun see announcements for details. The Dojo is being hailed with shards of glass and debris from an explosion occurring at the Hokage's tower. A C-rank evasive maneuver either in a style style or soft is required to evade this debris or an equivalent A-rank solid maneuver to defend against in it's entirety or damage.}
Nakicho's three solid after images gazed out into the distance. An earth shattering boom echoed through the sky. They had all no doubt realized they had been bait and switched by now, the clone either having dispersed early from having cast it's jutsu earlier or from the three Nakicho's assault. However, their faces broke. Continuing his song would not be anywhere near efficient enough to allow him to keep a straight face after this. Was it terror? Or was it surprise? It didn't matter a realization occurred to him. The genin were his responsibility. If this was not the real Miroku then that meant the one in the field must have been the real one. Now, he realized what he was feeling. Now glass and rock seemed to be coming down toward the field like meteorites primed for the extinction of life. Yes, this feeling was panic.
The man turned his heel and began a full sprint toward the center of the field. Shouting at the top of his lungs the indentations and wrinkles of seriousness formed on his brows and forehead. "We're cutting this session short!" Nakicho was unsure if Miroku had shut out all distractions preparing whatever he had planned but he was hoping that his words would snap him, Teksuyo and Kisuke into the reality of the now. His full sprint toward Miroku would certainly be surprising to say the least."Get behind me if you can!" The man had switched gears he'd never had to have been this serious before! This had never happened before! What were the odds of a situation like this! This wasn't taught in the academy!..perhaps he should have actually paid attention rather than flaunting his age equaling knowledge.
With water like grace the man transitioned himself into a heavy set stance in front of Miroku unconcerned of whether he had an arrow knocked at the time or if he had let one fly in surprise. If he did...well he'd just have to let that arrow or attack sink into his back and bite back the pain. Raising his blade Nakicho began swinging it wildly..but upon closer inspection each cut was calculated and optimized for follow up executions. It was moving at a rate and speed that it seemed to create a barrier of the blades after images and slashes in the air. Flecks of glass and a large boulder of what was formerly the towers wall was headed for a direct collision course for Miroku and Nakicho's location. No doubt unless Teksuyo or Kisuke followed his instruction they'd have their own debris to deal with. When the meteorite like debris and glass would come terrifyingly close and when it finally did...Nakicho's display of swordsmanship would be exemplified. The enormous rock being shredded to pieces no doubt with the aid of his blades serration properties and the class unable to penetrate despite how hard it tried. "HUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! THESE WINGS WILL FLAP FOR EONS IF THEY MUST!" Powered by adrenaline, just looking at him would have been exhausting to watch, a flame encompassed the man as his Chakra manifested itself blossoming into an explosive rose of passion. This would continue until the debris existence was no more and Nakicho would end with a pant and a flourish of his blade. How he was feeling. Well first he'd like to know how his comrades felt.
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 250/315x❀ S T A M I N A ┆215/315x❀ 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.
> Fluid Transition: Training Allows transition of stances without consuming an activation
> Solid Shogun Stance: C Training : Active Assumed Increases Defensive Techniques used in the style by 1 rank and decreasing Offensive Techniques in the style by -1 rank
> Attacking Shogun Stance: A Training Not Yet Learned
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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 > ♠Deflection Flurry S ▲ +1 Rank Natural, +1 Rank Defensive Stance Physical :: B [-35 St] The user performs a series of sword attacks, able to successfully parry away and defend even A rank level attacks, but is unable to disarm the opponent or off balance them. it is perfect for when the user is stuck in a rut
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>Baranotsubomi バラのつぼみ (Rosebud) [Triggered, Uses Remaining 2/3] The second form is the neutral state of the blade. The blade is a typical steel silver. However upon attacks self inflicted or otherwise it absorbs the blood of the injured location eventually until the blade grows red. Upon becoming red the blade becomes entirely serrated making injuries susceptible to cause hemorrhaging and muscle tearing. It takes a blood draw from the base of the blade to the tip before becoming red. This can be executed by the user as if performing a blood summoning by running a finger from the end to tip or causing a significant enough wound on the opponent. When red the blade can null jutsu one rank lower than the corresponding styles Rank. Up to 3 times before a new blood draw is required. Each Blood Draw costs 20 Stamina and 20 Chakra if self inflicted.
Uchiha Kisuke "...You don't die for your friends..."
Genin l Uchiha Clan l Ryo: 400両 Sharingan: Inactive | Chakra: 405 | Stamina: 185
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Kisuke was about to throw the shuriken he grabbed with his left hand until a massive explosions occurred in the direction of the Hokage's office. "What the hell happened?!" No longer focused on the fight, Kisuke was just standing in awe of the explosion. A few seconds more Kisuke would have been hit with Teksuyo's shuriken but Nakicho's words snapped him out of it, He ran at full speed towards Nakicho narrowly dodging the shuriken Teksuyo threw. Nakicho then created a barrier to protect them from the debris This man... Kisuke could only stare at how fast the blades were spinning. Kisuke looked over his comrades seeing if they were injured by the debris or not
A loud booming sound coming from e right of Tekki would break his focus and dispelled his clones. Kisuke would dodge the shurikens thrown by the white haired genin by a slight margin. Turning his head to the side to see the image of a debris and smoke coming from the hokage's tower. The sight of it confused him because everything was nice and dandy, but he spotted shards of glass and wood flying towards him. This is when Nakicho called out to them and cancelled the training as if that needed to be said. Running along wit Kisuke they took cover behind their squad mate as he whirled his sword around to defend against the raining debris. After the down pour, Teksuyo would ask eryone if they were ok and looked up at the tower. Was this what they were training for? Just what the hell was going on here? Even more than anything Tekki was very exasperated at the fact that another training session has been cut short. That being said, after he'd found out how everyone was feeling , Tekki began to continue his ranton training; unless his teammates leave of course.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
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Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x5 Shuriken x5 Kunai
Passives/Techniques Used: •Mytsic Hero - User does not have to use hand signals while a weapon is drawn •Elemental Brandish - User can wield three chakra natures • Water Shield Technique: Rank D • Current Transfer Technique: Rank D
Combat Song-Sinful Rose Nakicho's Instrumental ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ {Ooc: Shenpai's computer was down for the majority of days. It's returned but I'd just like to get you two out of this post lock and free the existing rotation, although I expect him to post soon}
With everyone's safety seemingly intact the white haired man let out a heavy relieved sigh. Without looking at his peers or moving from his position he looked to the sky for any further traces of assailment. "Kisuke, Teksuyo. He'd say with a stale seriousness to his voice. "Evacuate any civilians near the Dojo. Make sure they are safe. Train as you go and keep your wits about you. As Shinobi it is our duty to defend the defenseless. Lest us not forget that." The man seemed winded for the moment his mind on other things for the moment. If there were an arrow wedged betwixt his shoulder blades his response would be delayed. He could feel the wear on his body from lack of use. Had he truly grown so weak? He issued the order to his squadmates in truth he was just a Genin but he was still the adult among children. For now however, he needed to catch his breath. He was quite thoroughly winded from defending them.
❀ C H A K R A ┆ 250/315x❀ S T A M I N A ┆215/315x❀ 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.
> Fluid Transition: Training Allows transition of stances without consuming an activation
> Solid Shogun Stance: C Training : Active
> Attacking Shogun Stance: A Training Not Yet Learned
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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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