A large, somewhat successful looking camp in the middle of the rain country, just outside where the rain fall stops and the climate begins to shift to become more warm and less wet. This group is led by a large man who brandishes a decorative axe. He wears a blood red sash, rank with the scent of old blood and a pair of loose pants. His people are dark of skin from exposure to the sunlight in the southern lands, many brandishing scars form their exploits rampaging ever closer to the known world. His name is Brak, and he sits on a wooden throne towards the back of his camp. Enough men and women are out and about that the camp should be relatively empty, a lucky break for the brave kage on her way here. Upon reaching the gate, the part will find it is surrounded by twenty feet tall wooden posts seemingly sprouting from the ground rather than having been moved there. The gate is controlled by a simple system connected to pulleys and ropes. To get here, a hopeful would need to ascend the gate, break it down, or be invited it. Two men stand guard at either side of the gate, brandishing axes to ward off the unweary. Inside the sounds of music can be heard for quite a distance, proving that a sizeable group does remain inside...
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The trip took little over an hour of constant running, leaping between trees, swinging on branches and bounding across clearings. She didn't slow down once, nor did she look back. Not on purpose anyway. Sometimes she had to finesse her way through a more perilous route, and sometimes that required a flip or a twist that allowed her to view her companions, or lack thereof. The farther out they traveled the lighter the rain became, and the less slick and slippery their path. Her bare feet were covered in mud and moss, bits of grass and foliage as well. By the time they hit their mark and she slowed their travel pace, it was far warmer, and drier around them. She held a hand back, the only warning for them to stop and signaled for them to look ahead. Sure enough there was another clearing ahead... this one with tall trees blocking their path. Her eyes saw something a tad bit unsettling that two of her group would not. Maybe Masako would notice, but she had no reason to assume she knew anything of it. She saw the chakra within the trees that formed the tight, strong walls around the camp. They were not just trees. They were mokuton creations...
Alright. So for you here who can't see it, these trees bare an ill omen. They are made from chakra, meaning someone here is strong enough to have created and maintained them. And the lot of them were made by the same person. she said further examining the inside of the walls, seeing all of the chakra signatures inside. Far and away in the back of her mind she knew of who this was. He had made a name in the south as an upstart warchief, one whom Kya's family did not want to interfere with. He grasps at what he desires. You could learn from him, my child, the former truths bearer had told her. That was before Kya could grasp at whatever she desired. Now she desired to be rid of him, or at least the problems he could cause. Hmm. Masako, you're smart and you keep your senses about you better than the other two, but you lack physical prowess, Kya began in a tone different than the group would have been used to based on the day. I want you to stay close to the center of the group. We will no doubt end up surrounded if we have to come to violence but I have no fear that we will pull through. Still, be on the safe side. Grey, Shuurin, flank me and if and when things go south take no prisoners. Keep them from surrounding us, and watch the back outer rims. I will take point, with Masako in my shadow. Do not engage unless I give the signal, understand? We may yet be able to flip them to our side, but be ready to move either way. Kya said. With that said, she would await any questions or comments should anyone have anything to add in.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2015 6:14 pm
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◭Grey ◮ And we could run away,before the light of day. you know we always could. ⇍⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎ As grey moved tree to tree, he continued his acrobatic movement, even moving off the tree itself rather than branches. He didn't feel tired yet, but something distracted his focus, an up coming passage of tall tree's. The thing that was not ordinary about them was that they were not made of regular wood, but of chakra. Turning towards Kya, he compared her chakra towards these, they were nothing until she explained how they were all made by the same person, then his facial expression shifted. One person to be this powerful didn't surprise him that much but it means there's another titan like figure living in the rain country. She began planning out the way we will go about this mission. Masako will stand as the center of the group along with kya & Grey and Shuurin will flank. Nodding, he would turn towards Shuurin and nod before turning to his right focusing on one point and disappearing away from the group. Shuurin would go left while Grey would go right and watch over the group. Strangely for a Taijutsu ninja, he seemed to be able to move with stealth, already flexible and observant, he made sure there were no traps set that he could step on, and jeopardize the mission. Pulling out 5 kunai for each finger on the right hand, he made sure he was ready for anything, should the situation get crazy. ⇍⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎⇎ ▸ the mountains say. ▹The mountains say ▸Imperial.Monk. Ten no hoko-sha Passives
[Bloodline] - [CQC Masters] Just as with Samurai, years of training has honed the Walker's sense, slowing down CQC combat. This does not make the Walker faster in CQC, but instead slows time to 1/5 its normal speed, allowing them time to react to almost anything at close range. [Bloodline] - [The Beauty in All Things] Due to an all but unmatched understanding of chakra and its usage, Walker's have learned to literally see chakra formations in everything from people to trees. It does not allow them to see things that would normally be hidden from sight like an Assassin, but instead is mainly to tell if a jutsu is being used, and what the jutsu is capable of. [Bloodline] - [Balance] If a Walker finds himself relying to heavily on either Yin or Yang, he can even out the pools by adding them together and splitting them evenly. [Bloodline] - [Way of the Fist] Walkers can utilize two taijutsu styles at a time. They both cost nothing as well. The Walker can also benefit from the stats of both. [Bloodline] - [Ascension] Walkers have no soft cap, only the hard cap imposed by each rank. [Bloodline] - [Elevated] Walkers, oddly enough, can hover off the ground and move like this. They cannot fly, but instead as stated, hover a few feet off the ground. [Bloodline] - [This for That] The Walker can shift their own stats, moving 2 points from one stat to another. For example, if the Walker moves 1 point to speed, he loses 1 point of strength. This can be swapped in battle, but has a 2 post cooldown every time it is done. [Class] - [PHYSICAL TOUGHNESS] -- The Taijutsu class not only teaches you to ignore pain, but can also make you immune to damage from weak attacks, based on your rank, making you almost immune to damage 2 ranks below you: -Ame no gakure Chuunin- Speed-11 strength-10 Yin-150 Yang-150
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Masako Chiru - Medical - BSS/Chiru - Gennin Mood - Nervous, yet curious at the same time. Thoughts - I really should have picked a different job. Theme - Emiya (Guitar Version)
Where as Kya had waited for the group to arrive near the trees, Masako had sensed them a great distance away. To the rest, they would seem normal for the most part, but to her they were a blaze of green chakra that formed a circle around a small encampment. Masako allowed her body to reform behind Kya, doing as instructed. Kya assumed that she wasn't strong enough for physical combat. Masako didn't feel like arguing the point and instead oriented herself to her surroundings before giving a more in depth description of what lie in the camp. "The ring of trees extends fully around the camp. Within the camp there are roughly 20 armed combatants, possibly more, but only one possess a significant enough chakra level for me to single out. It is the same chakra that was used to make the trees. It seems that there is one opening through the trees just up this path." Masako closed her eyes, pulling a small piece of fabric from her pocket, tying it over her eyes. She looked up at Kya, nodding that she was ready. If Kya had read anything in her file, she would know that Masako excelled in two areas: healing and sensory abilities. "During the fight, don't bother watching your flanks, I can alert you in the event they try to surround us." She said, waiting to hear the next part of Kya's master plan.
Yeah, so Shuurin wasn't as fast as everyone else and when the rain had stopped he had to run like everybody else. That didn't mean the kid was a slouch though. Chakra control had to count for something as the two higher ranked ninja somersaulted themselves through the canopy. Then Flower Power came zooming by in that weird floating petal like manner. Shuurin kept up purely because while the others were jumping or wafting on the evening breeze or whatever the hell it was that kept those petals floating, then again what could he say. He was travelling via the holy wrath of Zeus so he couldn't say he was any better. Using the Raikou Henge no Jutsu or Lightning Transformation Technique he was able to travel as a single small bolt of lightning. Very useful while in the rainy side of the country but the further away they got from the storms the more risky it became. Not long after leaving the rain and a good way before they came to the bandit camp Shuurin phased back into his normal form. Briefly dizzy from his stint riding Zeus's coattails, he continued on for a bit before their Kage called a halt to things. He slowed his pace back and finally came to a halt half hidden within the tree branches. Listening to Kya from the sound of it the general idea was to rush the center, protect Kya from attack on the sides and Masako, who Shuurin now knew the girl's proper name. Shuffling that trivia elsewhere in his mind he began taking in the sights. The trees were unusual this side of the Rain Country and much hardier than what is found elsewhere. Rain wasn't desolate by any means but these were definitely different trees. Secret Asian Man or Grey as he was just introduced as seemed to go sulk in the corner so he assumed that meant it was getting close to go time. Exhaling, he cleared his mind and made sure all errant thoughts where put where they belonged until this was over. A cool calm and detachment settled over him and when the order to give no prisoners came in his transition to 'battle mode' was complete. It wasn't anything more than just pushing things from his mind until it seemed like the world was rushing forward to meet him. He could hear the insects rustling in the tree around him over the din of the camp sprawled out before them. Removing his hood now that the rain's stopped he withdrew a single kunai from the holster on his leg. Seeing the brief flash of the small kunai fans that Grey just popped he had to stifle a giggle snort. Shuurin was a ninjutsu expert. His flashiness was in a different manner. Whereas Grey was all flashy moves and severed limbs and skull crackings Shuurin pretty much just blew s**t up. Not all the time but that was pretty accurate regardless. Next came Flower Power's time to acknowledge orders. While it would seem that Kya was just shoving the medic in the center for protection it wasn't until she mentioned being a sensory ninja that he became comfortable with the plan. She would have had to cover Kya's six. Covering the flanks meant that Shuurin and Grey by default covered each other's behinds leaving the same set up with Kya and Masako. Decent simple strategy Shuurin thought. Only problem would be if they were swarmed. No where to go but each other's backs and no other escape plan. Shrugging, he crouched with the kunai in hand and acknowledged the orders with a two finger salute to his forehead. Focusing, he brought his chakra to the forefront. It came eager and excited as always to do what needed to be done. Waiting for the signal to advance the young Uchiha felt not excitement but an eagerness to do the thing. With the clan symbol emblazoned on the back of his jacket Shuurin waited with the rest of them for the opportune moment to strike.
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Enemy . . . what darkly things dwell in the den of the Margyrs? These barbarians remain but vassals of the most powerful of their kind near the Land of Falling Ash, moving eastward towards us - westward from their original home, and north from the land they seek to find. I know of what you have told me of the Karzhak and the Mughati - the tribes I hunt now. Yet their existence seems an evasion from a more honest threat that lies in the heart of Margyr structure. Why do they trail after rain and ash? Why do they lay with lions that may pounce and claw them?
Shinsei . . . The entity responded.
I have not yet seen the mind of the one who leads the Margyrs. All I know is a name - Great Jagen Bornu, the son of Che Zhu. Far superior to his father in every way . . . deadlier, with more conviction. And within him lays the traits of shinobi - for he has harnessed chakra, and over time seeks to spread it among his people. These are the things I have heard whispered by the thoughts of his inferiors; those who have seen him, those who seek to be him, those who are inspired by his valor as much as they are terrified by such Godlike power. Some believe him to be the child of Kalima, the Goddess of the sun. He possesses the element of fire.
Is his mother not known?
No . . . not known at all. Che Zhu was of extremely varied tastes. A changeable man. No one woman could keep his eye for long . . . he would dispose of them too - always daughters of lowborn men, always with their practicality and their hunger for success. He preyed on the fact that they believed if they made him love them that they would gain station. Their desire for wealth inflamed his desire for blood. All of them lay dead now - even the mother of Jagen.
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The tongue of the Enemy was one that did not discriminate - that did not carry a barrier across languages or nations. All thoughts could be transcribed, regardless of which dialect in which they were spoken. As a result, languages became easy for the vessel of the Enemy, who lived as his will and voice. As Kleine grew older, he learned to resonate with this entity more and more. The words became so easy. Letting the Enemy speak them became natural, and after a while he could barely tell the difference between his own voice and the Enemy's. They intertwined in many ways - a link bringing them together, knotted to one another's flesh, one another's desires, one another's ambitions.
Kleine spoke the enemy's will. He had captivated the heart and the mind of a Jagellon barbarian, one of the stronger vassals of Jagen Bornu. The warchief of that tribes son, who felt that Kleine was the only one in the entire world who could understand him -
because Kleine always spoke what he wanted to hear, always listening in on his mind, siphoning his desires. How he loved Kleine for it - how he betrayed his instincts and let himself go, embracing the voice of the man who must have been sent from the Gods to be his for eternity. He had helped Kleine learn the Margyr tongue, and they spoke exclusively in it, as the shinobi desired it that way. But the Jagellon, Krystof, did not know that Kleine was a shinobi. He believed him to be a peasant who fled the Sorana tribe far up north - he wouldn't have been the first, many of them joining Jagellon or other tribes under the Margyr.
The day would come where Krystof would be betrayed for his naivety, whether by Kleine himself - though he didn't want to betray him - or the legions of Ame seeking to wipe out the remainder of his barbarian clan.
Ge dau sellegaz ankhatar multau van shirva dhagar. Those were the words Kleine spoke to him occasionally, words repeated over and again. One day the world that you know will perish for its cruelty. He said this because that was how Krystof felt - that the tribes were too violent, that they should learn from the politics of the Shinobi who had risen and restored peace to lands once vile. That the power of chakra should not be used to engage in more warfare, but instead to relinquish the final loose elements that kept humans so segregated as they were. Kleine did not feel this way, though, even as he spoke these words to calm the mind of Krystof Jagellon. He felt . . .
. . . that power should be used, on those lesser, who did not gain power; that they did not have power because they did not deserve it, that they did not try hard enough and that they did not move fast enough. That they are not blessed by God. That they were children of demons; tainted by famine and pestilence, he was disgusted by their filthy forms, cast adrift by their mind that longed in an eternal state of the most animal of instincts. Kleine hated the tribes that he lived in as a 'double agent' - their people only helped to hold the truth from his tongue as he stowed away gags and grimaces at watching their very movements.
The shinobi should eradicate lesser human beings and subjugate those who survive the cull. The Enemy whispered these desires to him, and he obeyed, for he and the demon were always of like mind at the core - though he could pretend to be defiant for a moment, while eventually coming to terms with the love that they had for one another's evil. The sort of pure evil that could cast a shadow upon the world before them, as they had done before, without knowing it now.
I'm going to ******** kill you, he whispered in his mind as he passed by each cordial child who smiled at him and called him brother Kleine. Children of barbarians, they were - their mothers were filth and their fathers a walking grime.
There mission had been quite simple, scout out the camp and gain the necessary info on the camps numbers strengths and routine. Sitting in a tree for most of the day was not pleasant then trying doing that for a week or so taking breaks only if necessary and for sleep. It would make anyone uncomfortable, however Cecil was used to missions like this, while he was still a genin he was sent with higher ranks all the time for recon. Long as it wasn't a mission with battle he was fine to go. He would be fine either way however but being a genin made his skills irreverent.
As everyone finished up their preparations Cecil dropped out of the trees with two other ninja. His outfit was not a typical rain uniform but instead he had camo pants, with a camo half poncho kinda looking thing the rest visible was black armor. Strangest thing about his outfit is no hood, one would think in the rain village a hood was always needed and weirder still is he looked as if he was almost completely dry as if the rain just avoided him. He went over to Kya to give her the report. "Don't know why you bothered sending us on this recon mission if you were just gonna bring a sensory ninja with you, kinda a waste of resources if you ask me. But hey I'm not the boss now am I, you are. Lady Kya the sensory ninja is correct about their numbers, however it was 30 an hour ago, 10 went out on a patrol and we ambushed them. They shouldn't be expected back for another hour so that's your window."
In truth they were never ordered to take out a patrol but they were never ordered not to so Cecil convinced the higher ranked ninja with him to go for it. He had ended up killing 1 with the surprise attack, the higher ranked mostly took out the rest with the ambush but they still had 1 who had been taken out, that fight had not been easy but they had eventually won. The two Jounin with him however were exhausted from the fight and would be in no shape to help, the only reason Cecil was fine was because of his clan ability's. What Masako would notice about his chakra was it was at best average but if she was any good she would realize what bloodline he had real quick and what clan as well. "Lady Kya I was hoping I could join in the attack, I rarely get to see any real fighting so I would hate to miss this. By the way my name is Cecil, its nice to meet my fellow ninjas." He gave a polite smile then went back to his normal face waiting for Kya's answer.
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Stats : Speed: 10 / Strength:9
Chakra: 100/100
Passives: • Senpou Kaguya Dormat As a master of the bloodline, the Kaguya Sages are capable of manipulating their bones with their mind. It is very similar to angel/demon manipulation, though in less quantity and range (100 feet within their body). Usually it will be something like pulling spikes out of the ground, rather than manipulating a tide of bones. Their bones regenerate faster, grow impossibly proportionately large, and can be used very strategically. The bones can be changed in shape and molded together even when already released. Fighting a Senpou Kaguya user is often very overwhelming, as they can repel many attacks with little chakra involved. They force their opponent to use jutsu that are actually strong enough to destroy the bones, which already gives the opponent a disadvantage. When using the Senpou Kaguya, your eyelids will turn a dark red, and you will often appear to shudder and pulse uncontrollably in the minds of others.
• The Bone Apostle Dormat This is an advanced version of the True Blood Unleashed. The bone apostle is a very powerful form of the Kaguya that can be activated at any time. Some would consider it their true selves, as it seems extremely natural to them. This state seems to constantly shift. Whenever they use one of their 'aspects' as an apostle, it will usually disappear as quickly as it emerged, remaining a mystery. The difference between a Senpou Kaguya and regular Kaguya's chakra is almost impossible for anyone to notice until this is being used, which can be a very quick thing. Their chakra will change slightly, enough for most dojutsu users to see that [something] has happened, but without clarity on what. It is not exactly defined what this form is. The form has a total of [5] aspects, and they are all very much meant for assassination and domination in physical combat.
• Dance of the Willows Passive It is the first of five dance forms. Using the ability to manipulate their bone structure, the clan member will grow and extend a forearm bone through the palm of their hand to form a stabbing instrument. Using fluid and precise movements, they will then impale opponents.
• Dance of the Larch Passive Karamatsu no Mai is a form of Taijutsu developed by Kimimaro to take advantage of his cursed seal and bloodline ability. It is the third of five dance forms. After activating the level one cursed seal form, Kimimaro will begin to extend multiple bones from his body. Both from his rib cage and his radius and ulna. Because they are hard as steel (and can be as hard as hyper diamond at Kage), these bones can act as a strong defensive mechanism against incoming strikes. Due to this they will also serve as an offensive attack to allow Kimimaro to move with little effort to impale his opponent.
•Bone Strength
Genin: Steel Chuunin: Titanium Special Jounin: Emerald Jounin: Corundum Sannin: Diamond Kage: Hyper Diamond Senpou Kaguya: Unbreakable by physical objects. Only ninjutsu can destroy a Senpou Kaguya's bones. They are even harder than hyper diamond, a level of resistance impossible to categorize.
• Your bones aren't the only part of your body that are resistant. Your skin and flesh are both highly invulnerable to a certain level of physical and elemental damage. Your skin feels and acts like stone; it's like a hard outer shell that defends you. You can have a sword lodged into your throat but from the average ninja, it'd take many seconds to pierce all the way through. You're a moving tank. When you've mastered Senpou Kaguya, your skin becomes as tough as corundum.
• You have enhanced perception, and for good reason. Kaguya train their whole lives to dominate melee, so they are better than most others at predicting attacks and perceiving the enemy's movements.
• Wind: This element gives the clan the ability to use the Flight Transformation as well as makes them lighter by fusing into their whole body. The Flight Transformation gives the User large reptilian wings(pterodactyl-like). The lighter body gives the use +1 speed . Due to the wings, the User is capable of mid-air combat.
• Water: This element is adapted into the blood and cells of the clan, giving them enhanced healing and regeneration ability. Small injuries are instantly healed. Large cuts or external damage in two. Broken bones will set and heal in three posts. A lost limb in five. Capable of healing others completely, but after healing someone else they turn to a weakened and smaller state (-2/-2, Transformation techniques strength reduced by 1 rank). Immune to poisons. Healing will passively activate when needed.
• Lightning: This element excites both the muscles and the senses. With acute smell, taste/smell, and sight, along with greater balance, this makes for an excellent tracker. +1 speed
• Ally of Nature Can speak and use wild animals for various tasks. Understands the speech of any non-human species.
• Natures Vanguard Due to the inherent ability to passively absorb natural chakra, Jyuugo members find themselves able to passively regenerate 10 chakra per post.
• Enhanced Survivalist Body After hundreds of years spent in the wilds and also being changed subtly by Nature Energy, the Jyuugo Clan has gained a greater physical prowess than the rest of the world. All jutsu attacks are 1 rank less effective against people with this bloodline, and jutsu 3 ranks lower than them are negated entirely. -
PHYSICAL TOUGHNESS -- The Taijutsu class not only teaches you to ignore pain, but can also make you immune to damage from weak attacks, based on your rank, making you almost immune to damage 2 ranks below you:
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Kya nodded as grey looked to her and went to a position more comfortable for him. She rolled her shoulders clockwise, then counter clockwise, and turned her neck once to pop it. Masako didnt know it yet, but Kya knew enough of her to know she was a valuable girl in a way different than grey and Shuurin. She had a mind unlike many, and that made her, at times, annoying for Kya to deal with internally. She did enjoy her spirit however, and her skillset was among the most unique Kya had ever come across, save for her own, and the contrasting ones her brothers and sisters held. Her rinnegan began to glow for just a second as she further examined the chakra levels within the guards. Weak, she thought to herself. Grey would be a match in strength for one of them, but two were a different story. They were each only a bit weaker than her, at Grey's level in fact. But that meant they were stronger than Shuurin and Masako, as she could tell. Still, with her at the head of the group guards would be the first casualties. Grey would have his time to show her what he could do soon. He always seemed so absent of mind, so carefree in her opinion. He was, in some ways, the opposite of Masako. That was what gave h im a special place in her heart however. As for Shuurin, she knew little more of him than either of the other two genin. From memory he would make a good disciple of Nagakabouros. Then again, many would weather they thought they would or not. Kya put a foot forward to take a step, and thars when the one she had been ignoring jumped down, ready to give a small report. Her other scouts had returned, but he had stayed behind, presumably to continue his recon. His confirmation of the forces within was welcomed, but not needed, and as he spoke about wasting time a tic mark appeared on her head. You were due back already, boy, you're time was wasted because you chose to stagnate. As she said that she would smack him over the head, placing the same mark on him that she had the other three and completing the current faze clan mlg paradigm. Bring up the rear, stay on our six. We are centering around Masako for now. Listen to her warnings. Twenty of them means five for each of us. [Ignore that shane was in the office, btw.] I have a friend on the inside, so he will be supporting us from the inside as well. He's strong, like a wave as well, so expect him. He has a very... unique chakra structure. she said. She would walk up to the gates then, her formation hopefully in place, and smile as the guards reared their weapons and opened their mouths to speak.
Well well well, if it isn't the priestess! Come to convert us? the left one shot, his voice like poins dripping from a pale skinned snake. Kya merely smiled and stopped a mere ten feet away. If I wanted to convert you, I would have blow down your gate already, pale demon, she said. They most have known her from the clan wars which bode well for them to get inside and talk to brak. Perhaps this would go by smoothly,
Brak isn't interested in whatever preachy mumbo jumbo you have to say. You can take your god and turn back. That's your only warning, the one on the right said. Kya would turn her head, looking as innocent as you could with eyes like hers. I think I should hear that from Brak. And besides, I don't preach a lot. she would turn and smile at Grey and co. When I do I can be anecdotal but... anyway I won't ask again. Open the gate, she commanded as her eyes began to glow. The two guards stood their ground and she sighed. She held up her hands in front of her, and a beach ball appeared. The air turned cold around them all, and Masako would be alerted to the chakra welling up inside of them. Her mind would be set at ease, however, as the ball absorbed into Kya. A few spears of ice launched fairly quickly at them, but would seem to be deflected by a barely visible energy. Following that Kya would smile and step forward.
The camp was suddenly hushed as the gate, along with the two surprised men were blown open by a force that could only be described as... forceful. Using limbo spot check, she had surprised them with a massive explosion of force, one she could replicate a few more times. The group had better prepare themselves, things were about to get serious. Kya would leap in, opening her mouth to speak again, taunting Brak as she landed inches away from the still recovering guards. Pale demon! Get out here and face me. We have things to discuss, she said as the camp seemed to come alive and the twenty ninja all stood in random locations atop buildings and along side her at a distance. The camp was large, and many of themw ere trying to remain out of sight for now, as Brak himself rarely ignored direct challenges. His bloody rag was the first, most visible thing on him as soon as he was in view, worn like a sash around his body. He was flanked to his right by a smaller girl with pink hair, one who bore the same chakra signatures that lay within Masako. Surprising as it was, Kya only smirked.
You come to my home. You blow down my doors and attack my brothers? Why should I not remove your head right now, little girl! he growled as he began to glow with green and ice blue chakra. Because, Brak, you and I both know you wouldn't survive the fight. I came to talk, to get some things straightened out, extend an olive branch before we cleanse this area of you and your ilk. He rose an eyebrow first, then erupted into laughter. The amp was soon alight with it, everyone laughing at the notion. Kya sighed. You call yourselves children of catastrophe, correct? You think yourself akin to a natural disaster? Funny how you, in your old age have stopped inspiring true fear. You want to know what makes me glad you've chosen this option? She stopped and looked at brak before holding up a hand, an image of the sun clear on it. You have stagnated. Once you were a strong, feared pillager, on a path to the north. Time has withered you into a being no longer worthy of god's vision. This ends one of two ways. You all run, or we break you. Brak grunted, snorted and then roared a command. KILL THIS b***h AND HER LITTLE CHILDREN!
At that moment, nigh instantly a hail fire of ice began to home in on the group. Kya was ready for the inital overwhelming wave of attacks and pumped chakra through her hand in a sphere large enough to encompase herself and her team. The gravity pushing out would stop the attacks dead in their tracks, as well as send Brak and the girl flying back as well. Move, now! Kya commanded as she leaped forward, her staff appearing in her hand once more and being immediately swung down at the Recovering Brak. A pair of barbarians put their blades between her and him and shoved her off, able to back her off for a second. Behind her, three barbarians for everyone of them approached, a total of sixteen enemies. One of each trio would attempt to shoot a long range ice projectile of B rank power, while the other two rushed their target with increased, pale demon speed. Masako would find that Kya hadn't left her completely alone, as two Gouodama flanked her hands and two around her feet, and would follow the movements of her hands she would find simply by moving them. This would add to her overall ability to handle the ones targeting her while she kept Brak and his sensor busy until Kleine made his move.
(Should be three or four for Kleine to deal with when he does turn heel Shenna. I know I said they're strong but at this point I think i'll scale back their power so we have a better chance. Still they are very real threats so keep your wits about you. Each of them is a chuunin rank pale demon psycho renegade.)
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2015 9:21 pm
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Grey looked at the two at the gate, not judging before he got the know them, he listened closely to the conversation that kya had with them. Grey would smile back at kya when she smiled at him. He began to wonder to himself what they were talking about, as unknown as it seems, things started to get serious before his senses went off, something gave him a chill as he witnessed a ball appear in her hands. This interested Grey, his eyes wide with excitement, his heart beating quick with exhilaration. The feeling of goosebumps forming on his skin all in the heat of the battle, his feeling reached its climax ((not in a dirty way)) as the ball exploded and caused the gate to blow away, he let in a deep breath as he continued to move around in the trees watching over Kya in case an ambush happened. Once she leaped past the gate, she called out the leader or so grey assumed, and he stepped out. The male looked as if he was king of the psycho's. Dressed like a barbarian, of course, this was a barbarian camp. The young male raised his hand as the conversation went on between kya and the man until Kya seemed to get serious and leave the man with real threats rather than just plan talking. The man apparently must have gotten angry, because the second after that he shouted for the group to be attack. Still, no smile, Grey was secretly enjoying this as he could tell a battle was near.
Grey raised his hands and clasped them together before activating 3 techniques the monk had taught him years ago, everything was calm now as once he opened his eyes, he had given himself a physical boost. Once Kya exclaimed move now, Grey had already left the spot, in great haste, and the way he moved towards the ground, he already had a trio on his tail. He moved quick enough the dart at the one on the left, he wasn't fast enough to reach him first, and he wasn't quick enough to evade this attack hopefully. Grey would disorient him by sending a punch at him. It may seem that he would dodge the punch until another punch would fly straight for his face to hit him. Using the Amegakure after image style, if the punch does hit then he would grab his hand ((In case there was a weapon in it)) and throw him at the ice jutsu that was on Greys trail. If the male hit into the ninjutsu then he would trail after the other and leap into the air for a descending kick. The kick was another after image attack as he would see 2 kicks head towards him. Likely to dodge, the third kick should actually hit him.
Active techniques -• Determination 10 Ying For the next two posts, the Walker is immune to pain, fear, guilt, and sorrow. Attacks will still cause damage, but the Walker will not even flinch. During this time, Genjutsu a rank lower then the Walker will not have any effect either.
-• Mantra 15 Ying/15 Yang A mantra is a word or hymn, repeated to aid the Walker's concentration, granting them unique bonuses for short periods of time. Each one is different and cannot be stacked. They last for two posts - Mantra of Air: Kuki > Grants +1 Speed and adds Fuuton Elemental Affinity to strikes
Ten No Hoko-Sha Passives
[Bloodline] - [CQC Masters] Just as with Samurai, years of training has honed the Walker's sense, slowing down CQC combat. This does not make the Walker faster in CQC, but instead slows time to 1/5 its normal speed, allowing them time to react to almost anything at close range. [Bloodline] - [The Beauty in All Things] Due to an all but unmatched understanding of chakra and its usage, Walker's have learned to literally see chakra formations in everything from people to trees. It does not allow them to see things that would normally be hidden from sight like an Assassin, but instead is mainly to tell if a jutsu is being used, and what the jutsu is capable of. [Bloodline] - [Balance] If a Walker finds himself relying to heavily on either Yin or Yang, he can even out the pools by adding them together and splitting them evenly. [Bloodline] - [Way of the Fist] Walkers can utilize two taijutsu styles at a time. They both cost nothing as well. The Walker can also benefit from the stats of both. [Bloodline] - [Ascension] Walkers have no soft cap, only the hard cap imposed by each rank. [Bloodline] - [Elevated] Walkers, oddly enough, can hover off the ground and move like this. They cannot fly, but instead as stated, hover a few feet off the ground. [Bloodline] - [This for That] The Walker can shift their own stats, moving 2 points from one stat to another. For example, if the Walker moves 1 point to speed, he loses 1 point of strength. This can be swapped in battle, but has a 2 post cooldown every time it is done. [Class] - [PHYSICAL TOUGHNESS] -- The Taijutsu class not only teaches you to ignore pain, but can also make you immune to damage from weak attacks, based on your rank, making you almost immune to damage 2 ranks below you: -Ame no gakure Chuunin- Speed-12 strength-10 Yin-125 Yang-135
Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2015 9:43 pm
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Masako Chiru - Medical - BSS/Chiru - Gennin Mood - Confident Thoughts - Didn't know I was playing on Easy, might need to bump it up to Hard... Theme - Emiya (Guitar Version)
Surrounded. Well, that simplifies things I guess, Masako thought to herself as the village sprung to life all around them. It was looking like 5 to 1 odds. There plan however was not very complex. Divide and conquer, instead of focusing one individual down at a time. and they hadn't even committed their full force to fight. "Listen up. See that big buffoon? Ignore him, kill the small fry behind him. You each have three shinobi approaching you. They are fast and powerful, but if you stay calm and use your head, they shouldn't be much of an issue. Save your strength though, they haven't sent all of their fighters, so there may be a second wave." Masako scanned the area one last time, picking up a single chakra signature she had missed before. It was different from all the rest. Powerful to say the least, but there was something more to it, like the chakra was alive. Masako filed the knowledge away before turning her attention back to the situation at hand. Crazy Priestess Lady, Kung Fu Movie Hero, Puddle Boy, The Boy Scout, and herself vs. a bunch of crazy barbarians who are faster and stronger then they are and shoot ice missiles, nothing too serious.
They all seemed to be trained the same way to say the least. Each group was three members, with one launching an ice attack to distract while the remaining two charged into close range for the kill. If a shinobi was distracted by the ice, the two would kill her, but if she focused on the charging shinobi, she would miss the ice crystal. A simple tactic, but a rather effective one if they had managed to survive the clan wars fighting that way. As her own group of attackers began to move in, she could see every contraction of their muscles, every flare of chakra as they prepared a jutsu. The first attack was the ice missile from who she assumed was the leader of the 3 man squad attacking her. It was quick, and somewhat powerful, but was rather small. As the other two came in from either side, Masako took a step forward, thrusting her fist outward. The Gouodama that Kya had created for Masako followed suit, slamming into the spear which shattered on contact with the nigh unbreakable metal orb. With her attackers almost upon her, Masako dispersed into a swarm of petals, falling back to buy herself a small measure of space. She reformed, noting that each of her team mates had been engaged at the same time, and they would all be unable to aid one another until they had finished their own set of attackers.
Masako clasped her hands together, forming a single handseal. Her attackers stopped, preparing for a jutsu. In a quick flash of light, three clones of Masako would appear and rush towards her enemies. However, her enemies would find that no matter how many times they attacked the clones, they would never seem to dissipate. This was the beauty of her design. The Mist Servant Technique. As each of her attackers struggled in vain against their seemingly ethereal foe, Masako reached into her bag, pulling out senbon after senbon, which quickly found their way into her opponents vital organs and nerve clusters. Her last three senbon had a little surprise attached to them for added effect. A small pouch was tied to the end of each, and they were filled with dozens of small, explosive tags. As each one hit home, the pouches ripped open, scattering the tags through the air before they exploded. Masako looked over to Grey, who appeared to be making short work of his own set. The others all seemed to just be starting. Let's see what the enemy has up their sleeve now that we've been forced to show our hand. I hope this trump card of Lady Kya's is enough to handle whatever they throw at us next.
Speed: 5 Strength: 5 CP 165-5=160
Kasumi Juusha no Jutsu (Mist Servant Technique) C Rank Genjutsu Description: Kasumi Juusha no Jutsu is a Genjutsu technique that creates false attackers to delay and confuse the enemy. Though these servants are not real, the actual ninja is able to remain hidden and throw kunai and shuriken matching the movements of the servants. This makes it appear the false servants are capable of attacking. When the enemy attempts to attack the servant, they will merely disrupt the servants illusion body but not destroy it.
Alright, time to get started Shuurin thought as they were joined by the recon ninja. Listening to the distribution of enemy intel and what that meant for their chances. Tightening and then relaxing his grip on the kunai he held in his hand he slowed his breathing, Inside his head his own pulse was a dull roar and he had developed this strange itchiness behind his eyes. Brushing away the feeling from his mind he descended with the rest of the group and approached the gates. This was uh...pretty straight forward he thought. Soon they were in front of the gates and the young Uchiha's eyes narrowed as he analyzed the ones guarding the gates. Sure the banter back and forth was a bit amusing but nothing like knocking the door down to let them know you came to dinner. That's when he knew s**t was about to hit the fan so to speak. More banter then followed and that escalated pretty quickly. Right as the big grumpy looking bear yelled to kill them all Shuurin's free hand was a quick five sign blur as he weaved the necessary signs for a jutsu one handed. Suddenly ice began raining down on them from a good number of directions all at once. Clearing out those that had strayed too close to the group it also broke their attackers into smaller groups with less of their force actually in the fight. War of attrition instantly came to mind. They could use up all energy trying to kill a small handful while the rest waited patiently just outside of reach. Before a group had even approached where he stood on the flanks a localized storm began brewing overhead. Shuurin in that brief moment before the fighting started had used the Rain Cloud jutsu. It was chakra laden and would weigh down the attackers slowing their movements and bringing them more within what Shuurin could handle. Being they were in the Rain Country the soft mud at his feet didn't really soak up the rain all that well. Soon he had water pooling at his feet and running in rivulets around the area affected by his technique. Using the Rain Puddle Transportation skill he was able to blend back into the puddle and disappear. Shuurin decided to attack the barbarian that brought up the rear. Go after the guy at the very end and work your way forward seemed a decent enough strategy. Emerging from the puddle just as the rear enemy started to glance over their shoulder, Shuurin used surprise as his cover. The barbarian had started to turn his upper body to the side so he could look to the left and hadn't looked back yet as Shuurin emerged from the puddle. A small strand of water had emerged and quickly materialized back into the Uchiha. Embedding his kunai deep into the man's throat he twisted the blade as he pulled it out and resumed his liquid form merging completely with the rain water. As the rear barbarian dropped to his knees and began choking on his own blood the other two had heard the odd gurgling coming from their compatriot. Rushing to his side in a slightly delayed fashion the other two barbarians crowded around their falling friend. With a last bloody gurgle bubble the dying barbarian pointed over their shoulder just as Shuurin materialized again with two kunai in hand. Leaving one sticking out of the barbarians lower back and using the second to slash the tendons behind the other barbarian's right leg. In a quick fluid motion once the last barbarian dropped to his knees raised his kunai to the man's throat and brought it from end to end. Dropping that one to the ground and returning to the man he had knifed in the back Shuurin twisted the kunai again and withdrew it from his body. The man grumbled and tried to rise to his feet which resulted in a swift Sparta kick to the face. Knocked over on his back the Barbarian began coughing up his own blood from having his liver and likely intestines pierced. Taking his kunai Shuurin slit the mans throat and stood up to survey the rest of the battlefield. Everyone was already engrossed in their own fights. Grey was dancing and using the same taijutsu Shuurin used. He recognized the after images because of his own creations with them. Masako though looked like she had moved their center line. Meaning he had to readjust in order to protect the flanks. Motioning with one hand towards Masako who still wasn't that far away his Rain Cloud began to shift in the cool air. This would bring the chakra rain to cover Masako and help slow down the enemies attacking her. He first though needed to secure their formation before he could intervene directly. Rushing through the camp he aimed to take a slight high point above what looked to be a more solid structure than a tent. If he could clear the space between here and there it would give Masako a line of retreat and a higher vantage point in order to put her sensory skills to use however brief. Raising his kunai in front of him he could see more guards starting to approach the battling Rain ninjas. Eyes open with a strange transfixed gaze to them he scanned the battlefield. Darting from one point to another seeing everything and nothing. Almost like he was staring through this world into the next. That itchiness he had felt earlier had been replaced by a weird pressure. Almost like he had a headache waiting to explode from behind his eyes once he was home safe. The thought of home caused him to momentarily need to push those thoughts and the ones of the lives he had just taken out of his mind. There would be enough time to deal with the emotional ramifications of killing three people once he was home safe and had probably killed a few more. He was approaching the command to take no prisoners seriously and having a hostile camp of Conan wannabes want to kill you tend to escalate things. But all of this was conjecture at this point as he still needed to secure that safe point....
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 4:26 am
It didn't take a genius to tell what the tactic of the enemy was, distract with the ice projectile then the two charging would take the distracted opponent out. That only would work if the opponent was a complete moron however the fools were engaging someone who dominated at close quarters combat. He held up his hands and shot out ten bone bullets, five at first to destroy the ice, because the technique was weakened against him. Then five more a couple seconds after to go after the third one. The people were fast but they only have a slight advantage on him nothing that couldn't be dealt with. He waited for the enemy's to get extremely close in range before he used his Dance of the Larch. The enemy's foolishly charging into someone without knowing what he did. If the enemy charged with their high speed like they did it would be impossible to move or dodge and they would impale themselves on his bones extending from his body.
That wasn't all however Cecil quickly as soon as the enemy was impaled pulled a bone sword from his shoulder can decapitated the barbarians. However if they had dodged his Dance of the Larch miraculously his bone sword would be to kill them while they dodged. Which left only the one he had shot his bone bullets at left if he had dodged them. He quickly looked at the others, most of them had dealt with their opponents even Masako quite easily. "And to think I was going to offer to take a hit or two for her, like it was even needed." He said to himself shaking his head once again ready to see if the third barbarian had survived. And he had not wasted any strength either because his chakra he had just used had now regenerated.
Technique :• Dance of the Camellia C-Rank It is the second of five dance forms. Using the ability to manipulate their bone structure, the clan member will remove a long bone in the form of a sword from their shoulder. Because of the bloodline, the density of the bone can be increased many times so that it is as hard as steel. Using fluid and precise movements, they will then cut through any opponent within striking distance.
• Ten Finger Drilling Bullets C-Rank Using the bloodline's unique Shikotsu Myaku (Corpse Bone Pathways) ability, the clan member will use their fingers to fire distal phalange bones as bullets. As the bones fly through the air, they will rotate and drill into their target once they make contact.
Mission :
Stats : Speed: 10 / Strength:9
Chakra: 100/100
Passives: • Senpou Kaguya Dormat As a master of the bloodline, the Kaguya Sages are capable of manipulating their bones with their mind. It is very similar to angel/demon manipulation, though in less quantity and range (100 feet within their body). Usually it will be something like pulling spikes out of the ground, rather than manipulating a tide of bones. Their bones regenerate faster, grow impossibly proportionately large, and can be used very strategically. The bones can be changed in shape and molded together even when already released. Fighting a Senpou Kaguya user is often very overwhelming, as they can repel many attacks with little chakra involved. They force their opponent to use jutsu that are actually strong enough to destroy the bones, which already gives the opponent a disadvantage. When using the Senpou Kaguya, your eyelids will turn a dark red, and you will often appear to shudder and pulse uncontrollably in the minds of others.
• The Bone Apostle Dormat This is an advanced version of the True Blood Unleashed. The bone apostle is a very powerful form of the Kaguya that can be activated at any time. Some would consider it their true selves, as it seems extremely natural to them. This state seems to constantly shift. Whenever they use one of their 'aspects' as an apostle, it will usually disappear as quickly as it emerged, remaining a mystery. The difference between a Senpou Kaguya and regular Kaguya's chakra is almost impossible for anyone to notice until this is being used, which can be a very quick thing. Their chakra will change slightly, enough for most dojutsu users to see that [something] has happened, but without clarity on what. It is not exactly defined what this form is. The form has a total of [5] aspects, and they are all very much meant for assassination and domination in physical combat.
• Dance of the Willows Passive It is the first of five dance forms. Using the ability to manipulate their bone structure, the clan member will grow and extend a forearm bone through the palm of their hand to form a stabbing instrument. Using fluid and precise movements, they will then impale opponents.
• Dance of the Larch Passive Karamatsu no Mai is a form of Taijutsu developed by Kimimaro to take advantage of his cursed seal and bloodline ability. It is the third of five dance forms. After activating the level one cursed seal form, Kimimaro will begin to extend multiple bones from his body. Both from his rib cage and his radius and ulna. Because they are hard as steel (and can be as hard as hyper diamond at Kage), these bones can act as a strong defensive mechanism against incoming strikes. Due to this they will also serve as an offensive attack to allow Kimimaro to move with little effort to impale his opponent.
•Bone Strength
Genin: Steel Chuunin: Titanium Special Jounin: Emerald Jounin: Corundum Sannin: Diamond Kage: Hyper Diamond Senpou Kaguya: Unbreakable by physical objects. Only ninjutsu can destroy a Senpou Kaguya's bones. They are even harder than hyper diamond, a level of resistance impossible to categorize.
• Your bones aren't the only part of your body that are resistant. Your skin and flesh are both highly invulnerable to a certain level of physical and elemental damage. Your skin feels and acts like stone; it's like a hard outer shell that defends you. You can have a sword lodged into your throat but from the average ninja, it'd take many seconds to pierce all the way through. You're a moving tank. When you've mastered Senpou Kaguya, your skin becomes as tough as corundum.
• You have enhanced perception, and for good reason. Kaguya train their whole lives to dominate melee, so they are better than most others at predicting attacks and perceiving the enemy's movements.
• Wind: This element gives the clan the ability to use the Flight Transformation as well as makes them lighter by fusing into their whole body. The Flight Transformation gives the User large reptilian wings(pterodactyl-like). The lighter body gives the use +1 speed . Due to the wings, the User is capable of mid-air combat.
• Water: This element is adapted into the blood and cells of the clan, giving them enhanced healing and regeneration ability. Small injuries are instantly healed. Large cuts or external damage in two. Broken bones will set and heal in three posts. A lost limb in five. Capable of healing others completely, but after healing someone else they turn to a weakened and smaller state (-2/-2, Transformation techniques strength reduced by 1 rank). Immune to poisons. Healing will passively activate when needed.
• Lightning: This element excites both the muscles and the senses. With acute smell, taste/smell, and sight, along with greater balance, this makes for an excellent tracker. +1 speed
• Ally of Nature Can speak and use wild animals for various tasks. Understands the speech of any non-human species.
• Natures Vanguard Due to the inherent ability to passively absorb natural chakra, Jyuugo members find themselves able to passively regenerate 10 chakra per post.
• Enhanced Survivalist Body After hundreds of years spent in the wilds and also being changed subtly by Nature Energy, the Jyuugo Clan has gained a greater physical prowess than the rest of the world. All jutsu attacks are 1 rank less effective against people with this bloodline, and jutsu 3 ranks lower than them are negated entirely. -
PHYSICAL TOUGHNESS -- The Taijutsu class not only teaches you to ignore pain, but can also make you immune to damage from weak attacks, based on your rank, making you almost immune to damage 2 ranks below you:
The two men flanking Brak augmented their speed and ran at Kya with bloodlust in their eyes, fearlessly. She liked that. Her eyes picked up on their augmented speed. They were in fact a small bit faster than her. A teeny bit, but a bit none the less. Still she was more experienced, and could damn near predict their movements. She thrusted her staff at the kneecap of the barbarian to the left, stopping his advance and then held her open hand at the one to the right. With three of the charges from her spot check active, she shoved him with the force of gravity itself, sending him flying off in a blur of motion. He slammed into the wall at the opposite side of the camp, blood shooting from his mouth from ribs that imploded on impact and a crushed throat. He landed hard. He didn't get back up. The one who had slid to fall before Kya, in that small span of time, recovered from the ground and tried to get up with an uppercut to her chin. She reacted by swinging down her own fist. The reason she hadn't been faster than them was that she instead chose to augment her strength. The poor fist was shattered under the force of the hammer fist, and as he recoiled from the pain, she gave a spin and slammed the staff into his temple, sending him into a pile of broken human Waste. She turned her attention to Brak and the Chiru beside him. She let go of the staff and smiled arrogantly as she still had power to spare within her. Your boys move like rocks, she teased, almost invitingly. Why don't you come show me how you move. Can you keep up with my pace, big boy? she taunted. Brak knew that no underling was a match for the Truths Bearer. He simply wanted them out of the way. It was now, his turn. He held up a decorative sword that Kya knew all too well from stories as a child. It would make a fine relic to offer to her god indeed.
But she would keep it for herself.
As for her companions, Masako had managed to confuse the bandits, but they knew that little trick from Brak's little slave girl. Still, even as they could sense where she was going they were unprepared for the genjutsu. So they went about trying to kill the clones, their senses screaming of imminent danger being presented. Masako was clever, as Kya knew. Somehow, she was managing to watch over the students and keep Brak at bay at the same time, so she was quite impressed when the senbon flew. Only one bandit, the farthest one off, seemed to catch on to the trick, that it was a genjutsu, but he was too late. He found his lung pierced by a senbon, his breathing now labored. It was all he could do to yell out in a frantic wheeze Genjutsu! His final warning made no difference. The senbon struck true and each of them were sudden caught in a series of explosions that were small, but effective. For what could be assessed, they were down for the count.
Grey had similar luck, as when he moved he was indeed faster than any of them anticipated. His attack on the first punch was blocked, but the man let his guard down and was hit by the second punch, dead on the jaw. His hand was caught in a quick motion and he found himself flung to the side, where the ice jutsu hit and shattered against his arm, sending him rolling along the floor with a curse escpaing his lips. The second charger drew his blade but didn't catch the rain style attack even though he saw it. The first kick hit his skull dead on, and the second struck as true. The third kick saw the man's skull crack and his spine contort as he was brought down. By then, the first ninja had stood up and formed handseals. The ninja farthest out also did seals and they aimed with deadly percision from two counts of dragona incarnate. Hundereds upon hundereds of ice needles were now flying at grey from opposite sides, threatening to skewer every inch of him if he didnt find a way to move.
Cecil had ain interesting idea of how strong the ice spear flying at him was. It sored right through the finger bullets with ease. The only thing that saved him from serious harm was his dance of the camellia which slammed into the spear as well and changed a potential impalement into him being knocked on his a**. The two men charging would take this oppurtunity to use their ice innervate to try and slam B rank ice swords formed seemingly from nothing down on him at his chest and stomach respectively. The one on the outside used psycho saemus to seemingly teleport over the two swords and drive them down with both of his arms.
(Rain, im controlling these bandits. I thought I wrote in my post that they were all chuunin but I guess I didn't. Also they are pale demon/psycho renegade weapon master class.)
Shuurin had perhaps the worst luck of all. He had slowed them all down, sure, but when he turned into the puiddle no one lost sight of him fully. They could sense his chakra, so when he came up behind the other man, he was more prepared than Shuurin thought. With a pivt he turned quickly, using pale demon passives and natural speed, he was certainly faster than Shuurin and as such when he swung his fist at the poor kid's face, it connected quite hard. The other two saw this and stood, laughing at him, taunting him with harsh words as the one who landed the blow furrowed his brow and shook his head. Of course, I get the weak one, he grumbled. Kya's voice called out then, as she and Brak tussled. Shuurin, you damn tadpole. Get up and open your damn EYES already! she called almost as if foreshadowing. In her mind he had to awaken the latent power on his own, or he would die stuck in the same place, much like Brak was about to. To accentuate the point, she pushed him away from herself with a spot check, but he used his mokuton power to save himself from the same fate as his comerade. A branch reached out and caught him, and began to grow towards Kya. I tire of you, she said to him as something odd formed from her black chakra in her right hand. Suddenly the branch was cut clean in half as if dissintegrated by something. Standing between the two halves of large tree root was kya, holding her blade of Nanoboko in her right hand. This powerful weapon, ranked at S and radiating with energy, would set fire to the minds of all the sensors in the area. Not only was it the blade she used to carve Amegakure's land from mountains, lakes and caves, but it was the blade said to have ended the clan wars there when she used it to carve open the sky and Nagakabouros's fury began the endless rain there. These legends were told to scare the local clans into an early surrender, mostly, but some of it was true. Even Brak, holding a powerful relic of his own, seemed tense by it but he was no less adamant about killing her and taking God's eyes for his own in that moment.
Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 8:55 pm
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"Let’s say I posed this question to you: “Can all human souls be bought with money or not?” Now remember, the keyword here is “all”. The answer is “There are times when you can buy them, and other times, not,” right? The human being… sometimes he’ll uphold his pride and conscience even if he’s offered ten billion yen, and other times he’ll murder someone over one yen."
Twin golden eyes carefully took in the sight of the large Barbarian camp before them, lookign around briefly to see if there were any enemies in sight that he would have to sneak around whilst catching up with his fellow Ame ninja. From what he could sense there was nothing of importance around him, so it would seem they cleared out most of the low ranking Barbarians and began working their way in a little further. He could feel a large ball of chakra in the middle of the camp, which would most likely be his group since Kya had the largest amount of chakra in the area, whilst also possessing the densest of chakra signatures out of the few. Channeling chakra into his feet the Magician began to float upwards, as if flying like many Magician like him before. However instead of stopping a few inches off the ground he continued to rise up, reaching a stable height before he began to fly forward towards the group. His baggy pants flapped in the wind slightly, his necklace and hair moving alongside it as the wind blew against his face and through his hair. Stopping above them he channeled chakra into his hand before biting his thumb, following that up by pressing it against the air in front of him. With that done a large black and red dragon burst from what seemed to be a tear in space midair, expanding it wings outwards before giving a loud roar into the air. With that done Kuhaku let out a deep sigh, his body feeling the results of a large amount of chakra being expended before he lowered himself towards the group. Speaking in a cheerful carefree tone towards them all, including Kya herself. "Yo! Sorry I'm late, but you know how it is; us Magicians love to make a magical entrance. I also needed directions from a peddler a ways back so that slowed me down, but I'm here now." His dragon, Beni continued to fly overhead; it's fierce glowing red eyes staring at the large amount of people around it before lowering itself safely near Kuhaku.
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Stats || Passives || Tech's Used || Quotes
C-rank ll Ninjutsu Class ll Uzumaki/Magician ll Chakra: 125/180, Beni has 150.
Techniques Used: • It's a Bird! It's a Plane! C Rank Every 3 Posts A magic trick that has defied the eyes of many for decades, the idea of free-flight is one that has evaded Shinobi for quite some time. However, by some stretch of the mind--be it by their intense connection to natural energy, or their seemingly magical abilities--the Magicians are capable of free-flight once this technique is learned. Consider it a parting gift from one of the most promiscuous Oni to exist. • Summoned that ***** beni - 60 chakra • Regen ten.
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• Speed: 8, Beni has 10 speed • Strength: 3, Beni has 8 strength.
Passives • [BLOODLINE] +10 chakra regen per post. • [BLOODLINE] Oni's Blood: The Magician's connection to natural energy gives them the ability to detect movements in the flow of natural energy around them. This gives the Magicians a very high level of perception, allowing them to recognize incoming masses of chakra, as well as detecting the flow of energy within the bodies of their opponents to gain insight on their next moves. Similarly to the Rinnegan, this means that enemies with higher chakra signatures are more easily combated, as the movements in their chakra are much easier to detect. This also means that enemies with higher chakra levels can be sensed from further away. • [BLOODLINE] Can I Borrow an Assistant from the Crowd?: Along with their ability to sense chakra, the natural energy connection allows the Magicians to have a personalized companion, typically an animal. This animal must be applied for within the pet applications--or right away with the bloodline application--and is subject to review from the regular summon/pet approver. If the Magician is willing to part with their ability to summon other hierarchies on the traditional summoning list, they may choose to have one much more powerful familiar, complete with a sage mode of its own. The sage mode--however--must at least mirror the current standard of sage modes in the guild, no stronger. Whereas the single summoned familiar may be more powerful than a boss summon, as it is the only summonable companion they get. if their outside chakra source is destroyed, so is their connection to this companion. Like the chakra source, this disconnection is only temporary, and can be repaired outside of battle. • [CLASS] These ninjutsuists get a +1 to a single element and every single combo element related to it. Thus, if they were a water sage, they'd have a +1 to boil, hyoton, mokuton, ranton, and anything else with water as a required element. They only have no handseals for water, but their seals for the combo elements are simplified.
From the horizon, approaching from the sunny side, large funnels of flame fired off in the sky, directed at nothing before fizzling out. A darkened silhouette of a large bird and a single rider could be seen. A clear signal to all that air support had arrived, albeit a little late. When Barbara spilled the beans about the little operation, Armand gunned off immediately to get some action. As Armand began his approach to the encampment, his sharingan faded into view in his eyes, each with their developmental singular tomoes. Faintly, he could see each and every chakra signature in the camp, and began to pick out certain ones admidst the combat towards the center of everything. Those must be his allies. Things seemed to be going...relatively okay. Didn't seem to be any friendly casualties yet. As he approached, he performed a few sets of seals and was sure to have plenty of active clay to use.
Forming to large masses of clay caltrops, the bird turned up to the air in a spiral, letting Armand release his payload around the field. A quarter of the explosives would land amidst the bandit crowd, each tiny little caltrop holding its own force of half a paper tag...and then detonating. With any luck, this would force a retreat into the much larger masses of hard-to-discern caltrops scattered around the encampment. With a few seals and some more clay, Armand would create a clone to man the bird and launch the few explosives he had pre-made on it. Their own little guardian angel in the sky. With his sharingan, he noticed three men convening around another Uchiha-blooded like himself. His chakra signature suggested he was about the same rank as Armand. This was probably the best place to help. The bird dived low and fast, letting Armand drop near him with a roll. From the sky, he had seen some glints of ice. Whether this was true for everybody or not...giving some water users a disadvantage would help their case. Just before impact, a jutsu was activated, creating a large mound of earth on impact, designed to absorb and draw in any sort of water-based attack.
As the genin struck the ground near Shuurin, mound rising and putting him at a higher position. "Uchiha, get up! Let's show these cocksuckers something new, yeah?" He called out amidst the combat, his own sharingan, despite their youth, shining and sizing up the two other men who were laughing. He pointed his middle and index at them. "You." Armand drew the sturdy hand-axe by his side and focused on the earth around them. Soon enough, this would be where the surprises would come from...with no indication from his hands.
