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 Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 7:07 pm
 KayAburame Sunagakure|Aburame|Genin Stealth | Tactical | Genius | samuraiOnce he had entered the room again Kay stood in a corner of the room. Doing hand seals suddenly he looked across the room as wind began to pick up and swirl around him. Debris from the attack and extra dust and dirt began to whip and whirl around him. "Kaze no Yori!" Kay was fast as her jogged around the room, picking up dirt and debris from the entire floor. It was a quick way to collect it all in one spot, and as he finished he ended the jutsu early the debris simply fell into a circular pile around him. Walking to the janitorial area, he retrieved a large bag or two, loading all the trash and tossing it out the door. Now that the floor was mostly clean, he got to work on the walls. Using hammers and nails, he fixed up the door and windows, replacing them all and cleaning them. Sighing in relief at his work, he wiped away sweat and continued his work.[Chakra Point Total: 28/31]
[Smoke Bomb Total: 10/10]
[Makibishi Total: 25/25]
[Shuriken Total: 25/25]
[Flash Bomb Total: 20/20]
[Kunai Total: 30/30]
[Exploding Tag Total25/25:] "The strike that takes you down… is the one you never feel…" [Mission/Learning Post: ?/?] [Mission Points: ] [D-5][C-1][B-0][A-0][S-0] [ Backstory] [ Profile]
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 7:12 pm
KayAburame Sunagakure|Aburame|Genin Stealth | Tactical | Genius | samuraiNo that the walls were mostly done he did a few seals again. "Kaze Bushin no jutsu!"he called as a clone appeared. Both of the ninja grabbed a mop and bucket. Moving to each room, except David's room of course, the ninja doppelgangers began at oppposite sides of the entire facility as they mopped. Meeting at the door by some odd logic, the two highfived and the clone disappeared. The training facility had never looked better, or smelled more like the power of Cactus Sol! Admiring his work he pu away the mop, sure to take off his shoes and slide across the floor with his clean socks, and then slid back across, putting on his shoes and exiting the training center. The outside looked absolutely atrocious![Chakra Point Total: 26/31]
[Smoke Bomb Total: 10/10]
[Makibishi Total: 25/25]
[Shuriken Total: 25/25]
[Flash Bomb Total: 20/20]
[Kunai Total: 30/30]
[Exploding Tag Total25/25:] "The strike that takes you down… is the one you never feel…" [Mission/Learning Post: ?/?] [Mission Points: ] [D-5][C-1][B-0][A-0][S-0] [ Backstory] [ Profile]
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 9:05 pm
Out side the Ramen shop was just terrible in Kay's opinion. The paint was chipped and faded, their were letters misssing from the name, and all around he felt like he needed to fix it as well. So grabbing some paint hedid some handseals, and began walking on the side of the building with walking on walls jutsu. within a few hours he had repainted the entire building and also fixed the name. THe new building pretty much sparkled now, and Kay admired his work. If anyone so much as litters around this building Kay would have to kill them immidiately and use their body as a trash can. Too much work for some butt hole to come along and screw it all up. Too much work indeed... 3/3 Mission complete!
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 2:19 pm
M a r l e n e xx B a y o n e t t e"I Detest Vermin." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx► x G e n i n
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▼ x S u n a g a k u r exxxxxxxxx[M]arlene walked to the training facility, ready for some proper training with dummies in order to stretch her muscles and cool down from the hard labour of moving away the debris that had clogged the streets since the attack. She entered the building, long braids trailing after her, hissing as the beads crossed the sandy ground. Pushing through the doors, she did not hesitate to go for the nearest free dummy and began to warm up by stretching her long limbs before beginning her practice in Pi Qua Quan.
► x T a c t i c i a nxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
▼ x S p e e dxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:51 am
かろなしかぐやろいヴぁす  Let those who face me know.... Karonashi slammed his fists into the training dummy, tearing it from the ground and sending it crashing into the wall across the chamber. He growled in annoyance as he strode over and picked it up, then planted it into the ground again.
"One year. One Kami-forsaken year of nothing but training strength. Do I get a trainer? Noo...." He swiped one hand down at the arm of the training dummy, ripping the appendage off at the shoulder. Without pausing he spun around on one he and lashed out with his other foot, blowing a hole clear through the target.
This was the normal routine for the teen, and had been since they had finished the last of the construction. Since then, none of his appointments to see the Kazekage had been granted, and he hadn't seen a single whisper of Etsushi's presence since the Cloverfield Monster's attack. Of course, it didn't help that half a year after the monstrosity attacked, Karo had gone out into the deserts around the village to train himself without prying eyes on him. In that time, two things had happened for him - he had found out that he had originally had a Wind element to his chakra, and through the training he did, he gained the ability to use Sand techniques, similar to the Ichibi host, though on a much lesser scale.
And then, flush with pride for having accomplished something so rare, he had returned to the village. Only to find out that there were no instructors around who could promote him to Gennin, and none who could even teach him any techniques.That had angered the calm teen, and he had taken up the destructive habit he was displaying here.
But from what he could hear, things were beginning to pick back up. There was a rumor floating around the place that the Ichibi host had finally awoken from his coma. Side by side with that was the rumor that Jade had finally been seen emerging from her office for more than a sake run. Maybe now the village would become active once more, and he would be able to pester the Kazekage for training.
He stopped his musings and looked at the target he had been thrashing. Only the central pole was left, the rest had been smashed off and was laying around the Training Facility's floor. He groaned and rubbed his forehead. ...that the Bone King is coming for their lives! Chakra Points: 18 (Academy Level : 15 + Bloodline Modifier +3/10 points)
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 9:26 am
かろなしかぐやろいヴぁす Let those who face me know.... The taijutsu specialist sighed and strode out of the training facility. He wasn't going to get anything done in this place. Karonashi decided that the best course of action was to get some food, and probably some to go as well. He didn't know for sure, but he had a feeling that the boy who had just woken up from a year long coma was probably going to be hungry once he got settled in. ...that the Bone King is coming for their lives! Chakra Points: 18 (Academy Level : 15 + Bloodline Modifier +3/10 points)
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 1:59 pm
It's Hard to believe I had stepped in here for the first time only one year aog... Kay thought as he swung his blade through the open air. He was practicing his sword techniques, much like he had done everyday for an entire year. The facility was like his second home, always here training, though he never did actually talk to an instructor. Maybe today that would change. He spun in a circle, swinging his blade gracefully before coming to a stop opn his left foot. He took another step, jabbing out ward, then stepped to the side in a half spin as he swung his sword again. "Ha!" he cried on each movement. His sweat dropped like beads as he did these basic techniques.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 2:35 pm
Nostradamus NPC | Mistahism | Swordmaster | Special Jounin | TeacherNas looked up as he seen a boy playing with as sword. He smirked as he sat in the corner of the facility, observing him for a moment. He finally stood as he began walking slowly over to him. He got close enough to him as he was standing behind him. He was sweating already. A fact that made Nas laugh outloud. "Boy. Are you perhaps training to be a master of the sword?" Nas moved quicker then Kay's eyes could follow as he swiped his blade and appeared in front of him. Nas held the sword as he pointed it at Kay's head. "You have a long way to go. Though believe you are on the right path. You may just need some guidance in your journey." Nas flipped the sword as he placed it back in Kay's hand. Nas turned around as he was about to leave but stopped. "I could train you. Under two conditions. First is you will have to learn from me a very special sword style that only a true swordsman, destined to be great can learn. Second is you will have to abide by my code." As Nas looked over his shoulder, you could see a tattoo on the side of his neck that exposed itself as his hair moved. It was an image of a scorpion about to attack it's prey. "So what do you say child?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 2:43 pm
When the man had appeared his first reflex was t turn and attack, but by the time the signal had reached his body, the man had already swiped his sword from him. Dumbfounded as he spoke and Kay took back his sword, his mind boggled over the man's words. "Sure, I can handle anything you throw at me!" he said sheathing the nodachi and then staring at the tattoo. "What exactly do you have in mind for the style? And what is the ssecond condition?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 6:27 pm
NostradamusNPC | Mistahism | Swordmaster | Special Jounin | TeacherLaughing at the boy's eagerness he began to draw his sword. The sword made a ching sound as he pulled it out of its sheathe. The weapon was beautiful. It glistened as he held it up and tapped it up against Kay's sword which looked dull in comparison. "From this moment on you are my pupil. That means you must follow my teachings down to a core, do you understand? You will need to understand the value of a sword because it is not just a tool used blindly for death. It is an instrument used to play a symphony and you must harmonize with it. Perfectly." Nas began to walk around Kay, looking him up and down and observing every feature of him. "My name is Nostradamus. And your name is?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 6:35 pm
Nostradamus... Kay registered in the name in his mind. Finding no familiarity, butwary of the man's walked, Kay kept a level of coolness. "You have no need to tell me of the sword's infinite grace. It is a part of me. It is my arm, an extension of my soul," he said repeating what Zane had taught him. "As to my name, I am Kay Aburame," he finished as the man walked around him. The shine of the blade had indeed made his nodachi seem dull. But that was in part due to the fact that his blade was made of the same bone as the Kaguya, and as such indestructible... to a degree.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 7:10 pm
NostradamusNPC | Mistahism | Swordmaster | Special Jounin | TeacherNas nodded as he embedded the name in his head. "It seems you have already had a teacher who taught you somewhat then? Excellent. This won't be as hard as I thought." Nas smiled as he was beginning to become fond of his pupil. Normally he would have stayed at home and trained but for some odd reason he came out today. Perhaps it was Zacarius' Calling that brought him to this destination. "I'm going to teach you a style called the Shigure Shouen Style - 'Perfectly Flawless Style'. I can only show you this once. If you are truly destined to be a great swordsman, then that will be all you need." Nas squatted down a bit as he held on to the hilt of his sword. Closing his eyes, he began to breathe in slowly while keeping both hands on his blade. He held it up to his chest, letting it stretch out to the right giving himself the chance to attack or defend. As he went into this natural state, his chakra could be felt rising. Nas' eyes shot open as wind began to spin in a spiral around his blade. He ran with incredible speed past Kay as he sliced a training mannequin in half that was roughly ten feet away from them.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 7:23 pm
Watching the movemnets, Kay smirked without turning to see the end result. WInd surrounded his blade, and then body, as he rushed past Nostradamus, sliding to a stop behind him and sheathing the blade. The two halves, having not even touched the ground, split in two before they actually hit the ground. He turned to the man and smiled. "You are a bit late on that one, I have up to a genin's profeciency with that style. If you could train me further..." he trailed off expecting an answer.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:29 am
 -Elizabeth Bishop- XHidden SandXAcademyXCrystal ReleaseXEarth/LightningX Elemental Control: -3 posts learning of jutsu of their element, +1 rank to jutsu used normally, +2 ranks around the elemental ninjas element, -1 rank when near weakness
Combo User: Can use 2 jutsu or taijutsu in a post
Chakra: 18 - E-9 - D-6 - C-3 - B-0 - A-0 - S-0
TP: /
MP: /
Beth arrived at the training facility. She walked around in the main room, then pulled up a chair and leaned back in it. She would wait a little while to see if a teacher would arrive before she went out on a hunt for her own.
Weapons:
Kunai: 15/15
Shurriken: 25/25
Exploding tags: 25/25
Ninja wire: 30ft
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 2:04 pm
NostradamusNPC | Mistahism | Swordmaster | Special Jounin | TeacherNas smiled as he looked over at his student. Perhaps he had misjudged him after all. If he was truly able to learn the first stage then he must have had either an excellent teacher or a Izarian given talent. The simplistic yet complex nature of such a style is something that not just anyone could grasp. Nas stood up straight as he brushed his long hair back and looked at Kay. The boy was very young but he had potential, much potential. Though it was time to truly test his worth. "Surprise me boy. I'm going to only show you this once. Let's see if you can learn it." Nas held on to his sword with one hand as he held it behind him and faced one of the mannequins that were left standing. Chakra began to gather to his hands and feet, sending a tingling sensation throughout his body as he felt pure power bubbling inside him like a shaken soda bottle. He focused intensely on his target as if nothing else existed in the world. He licked his lips slowly as his adrenaline was reaching a new peak. "Henjiboshi!" Nas seemingly disappeared and quickly reappeared on the other side of the mannequin in a crouched position, still holding his sword outward and behind him as his eyes were now closed. Twelve cuts began to slowly show themselves on the mannequin as the parts of what would have been a human body fell on the floor. His attack especially targeted the vital organs as well as some critical veins that he knew laid underneath the skin. He slowly rose as he walked over to Kay with a look of utmost seriousness on his face. "I don't expect it to be flawless, but I don't expect you to make any mistakes either. I want to see you do it. Do not disappoint me." Nas walked over as he sat on one of the benches up against the wall. He would observe Kay closely from there as he let his legs stretch out and his vision sharpen. The fact that he was even showing anyone this surprised him beyond belief. The only people that he ever let see him use the technique were the many of people that he slaughtered over the years. Thinking back, this was the first time in a long time that he had civilized contact with another human being. It had been nearly two years now. He returned to his faith. Returned to his village. And returned to his passion. It felt amazing to be back in Suna, the village that over the years shaped him to be the man that he is today. He just hoped that his influence would shape Kay into a better man as well. The goal of all masters is to have their pupils surpass them isn't it? He waited in anticipation as he hoped to be amazed by the young boy's skill.
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