Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 6:36 pm Post subject: The last chance (rank,kin,special ability,jutsu training)
ooc;First rank training
Charoo stood in the middle of the open field where once a young boy stood with his master. His memories where crystal clear here. He stood there ready for anything but also unsure about his own abilities. He knew for the sake of himself and of those he loved. he must become stronger to defend this place he called home from harm. Charoo looked over to the cabin where the young boy once shared his life with his master and where Tsubaki slept soundly in a bed,
Charoo summoning up his chackra from inside himself and performed steady line of seals needed to summon creatures from a different plane of existence. Then he used his gift with spirits to summon all the spirits that where inside his blade into the world. They stood there as there bodies slowly took form and looked at Charoo who looked back with confidence. "Spirits i order you to kill me."
The spirits stood there confused about the order until Unikurain took a step foreword with his sword in hand, The spirit disappeared fro sight and reappeared in back of charoo swinging at the man with his blade. Charoo turned in that moment and blocked it with his own blade as the other spirits started to get the picture and started to take out weapons and set up jutsu's. Charoo jumped backwards onto a large bolder and looked at the spirits. "Spirits...KILL ME!!" he roared as the spirits attacked from all directions with a multitude of jutsu's and weapons. Charoo jumped and landed on a tree and pushed himself off and slamned into a male spirit with a large axe. His blade punctured the spirit forcing the spirit to return into the blade but he had no time to celebrate as a another spirit threw a scythe on a iron chain at him.
He dodged the attack and grabbed hold of the chain pulling the spirit foreword and impaling it with his blade. the spirit disappeared as a dragon head of lightning came foreword and attacked him with its lightning maul. "Limit Break!" said charoo as his blade became a earth brown color and its weight became twenty fold. Charoo took the blade and slashed at the dragon splitting it apart. He then focased on the one who summoned the dragon and Shushined in front of the spirit and cut it in half.
Charoo was then attacked by five ninja spirits who attacked with a assortment of strange weapons. Charoo moved his leg so he was locked into the spot and defended himself from the on going barrage of attacks from the spirits. There attacks were strong and swift causing charoo to miss some of the attacks and a assortment of scratches and minor injury's to appear on his body. Charoo panted slowly as he deflected a rather strong blow from a hammer weilding spirit and forced his chakra as he made a small series of hand seals. "Renge Lotus" he said as his muscled tightened and he sprang forword and cut the spirit in half before attacking the other's killing there physical bodies and sending them back into his blade. _________________
He stood there for a moment and focused his senses to determine how many of the spirits where left. “There’s thirty-two left.” He thought quickly to himself as he jumped forward slashing at a well armored samurai. The samurai easily parried the attack and caught Charoo’s blade with his armored hand and pulled it away from him sending it into the dirt. With Charoo unarmed he was now at a very drastic disadvantage. The samurai struck his side with his blade cutting Charoo deeply and causing him to be thrown into the dirt a few meters away from his blade and the samurai.
Charoo had little time to recover because a spirit with axe attacked him while he was on the ground. Charoo rolled to his right to dodge the attack and attacked the man sending a powerful punch into his gut then kneed the man in the groin. When the man was on the ground recovering Charoo grabbed the axe and used it to decapitate him. Both the weapon and the man disappeared as two other ninja attacked Charoo with blades. He attempted to dodge but he was cut across his left cheek as he concentrated his chakra into his fist. A large chunk of rock appeared on his arm and formed into a long spear like appearance.
Charoo thrust the spear into one of the ninja’s chest making it disappear. The other ninja took this as a opening and attempted a vertical slash. Charoo sensing this forced his spear into a large ball and forced it to grow spikes. He then used the mace like mass of rock and hit the ninja in the face sending a spike into the man’s skull and forcing it to disappear. “Is that all you got!?” yelled Charoo turning around and looked at the spirits who still haven’t attacked him. “Come on!”He roared as pain suddenly shot into his shoulder as a sword shot through his skin. “The Samurai!” he grunted as he felt a boot on his back and a forceful shove.
He was kicked into the dirt as the samurai pulled out his blade. Crimson blood splayed Charoo’s shirt as he landed in the dirt. “Damn it all.” He said as he slowly pulled himself up and looked at the samurai who looked at his through his clay mask. “Bring it.” Said Charoo as he charged at the man with his stone mace arm. The Samurai easily blocked the attack and parried the attack with his armored hand punching Charoo into the ground and then attempted to stab Charoo. Charoo twisted his body and dodged the attack and rolled out of the way and quickly jumped up.
Charoo panted lightly as the armored man easily pulled his blade from the dirt and got into a stance and looked at Charoo manacling. Charoo noticed his sword on the ground in back of the samurai and smiled evilly. “Come on you blundering pile of scrap metal.” He said attempting to get him to attack him. The samurai didn’t budge but Charoo had a idea as he did a quick string of hand signs. “Moguragakure no Jutsu” he said as he disappeared inside the dirt and grabbed the blade from the ground and jumped onto the ground smiling. “Now we can go for real." _________________
He stood there for a moment and focused his senses to determine how many of the spirits where left. “There’s thirty-two left.” He thought quickly to himself as he jumped forward slashing at a well armored samurai. The samurai easily parried the attack and caught Charoo’s blade with his armored hand and pulled it away from him sending it into the dirt. With Charoo unarmed he was now at a very drastic disadvantage. The samurai struck his side with his blade cutting Charoo deeply and causing him to be thrown into the dirt a few meters away from his blade and the samurai.
Charoo had little time to recover because a spirit with axe attacked him while he was on the ground. Charoo rolled to his right to dodge the attack and attacked the man sending a powerful punch into his gut then kneed the man in the groin. When the man was on the ground recovering Charoo grabbed the axe and used it to decapitate him. Both the weapon and the man disappeared as two other ninja attacked Charoo with blades. He attempted to dodge but he was cut across his left cheek as he concentrated his chakra into his fist. A large chunk of rock appeared on his arm and formed into a long spear like appearance.
Charoo thrust the spear into one of the ninja’s chest making it disappear. The other ninja took this as an opening and attempted a vertical slash. Charoo sensing this forced his spear into a large ball and forced it to grow spikes. He then used the mace like mass of rock and hit the ninja in the face sending a spike into the man’s skull and forcing it to disappear. “Is that all you got!?” yelled Charoo turning around and looked at the spirits who still haven’t attacked him. “Come on!”He roared as pain suddenly shot into his shoulder as a sword shot through his skin. “The Samurai!” he grunted as he felt a boot on his back and a forceful shove.
He was kicked into the dirt as the samurai pulled out his blade. Crimson blood splayed Charoo’s shirt as he landed in the dirt. “Damn it all.” He said as he slowly pulled himself up and looked at the samurai who looked at his through his clay mask. “Bring it.” Said Charoo as he charged at the man with his stone mace arm. The Samurai easily blocked the attack and parried the attack with his armored hand punching Charoo into the ground and then attempted to stab Charoo. Charoo twisted his body and dodged the attack and rolled out of the way and quickly jumped up.
Charoo panted lightly as the armored man easily pulled his blade from the dirt and got into a stance and looked at Charoo manacling. Charoo noticed his sword on the ground in back of the samurai and smiled evilly. “Come on you blundering pile of scrap metal.” He said attempting to get him to attack him. The samurai didn’t budge but Charoo had an idea as he did a quick string of hand signs. “Moguragakure no Jutsu” he said as he slammed his hand inside the dirt forcing his body inside the ground. While underground he sensed the spirits inside his blade and grabbed the blade from the ground and jumped onto the ground smiling. “Now we can go for real.”
Charoo stood his ground and took his stand against the samurai. The samurai stood straight and stared at the young ninja. Charoo slowly walked around the samurai looking for some sort of opening he could use to his advantage. The samurai seemed to have every possible defense and his stance gave no place that a strike could cut through his armor. The samurai did not seem to have any weaknesses at all as it waited for Charoo to attack. Charoo cussed under his breath as he quickly thought of possible ways that he could crush him in one devastating attack.
As a thought came to mind Charoo grimaced and tightened his grip on his blade and reactivated his limit break but increased its weight by a hundred fold. The sword now over five thousand pounds was almost impossible to hold let alone swing. Charoo panted as he gripped his heavy blade and pulled it up so it was it was parallel to his body. The weight of his blade was sapping almost all of Charoo’s strength but it was what it was needed to defeat this enemy. Charoo looked at his opponent as his blade slowly glowed a gentle white color. “Limit Break Braver!” He roared staring at his opponent.
Charoo felt power course through his body as he threw his blade into the sky making the samurai look up at the spinning blade giving Charoo enough time to run up to him and use him as a spring board grabbing the blade from the sky. “Die!” he roared as he forced the blade down onto the samurai and because of its now overweight characteristics it cleaved cleanly through the heavily armored foe. Charoo panted as the spirit’s body slowly disappeared and went into the blade once more. _________________
A slow clapping appeared as Charoo weakened his blade to only ten times its normal weight. “You have learned a lot Charoo and have become a very strong ninja but you are still no match against the demon you wish to destroy.” Said an even voice behind Charoo. Charoo turned to face this new opposition as a blue clad ninja with dark gray hair appeared and smiled softly to Charoo. “Your right grandfather but I will become strong enough even if it kills me.” Said Charoo calmly as he looked at his grandfather as he unsheathed his grandfather frowned and unsheathed his blade.
Charoo stared at his grandfather as he raised his own blade and smiled gently. “I hope you’re ready to eat those words because you are not ready and I won’t allow you to throw your life away like this.” The spirit said angrily as he got into his stance. “You’re not going to stop me old man. I hope you still know how to fight.” He said calmly with a smile as he held his blade up with defiance. “You stupid boy I will make it so you won’t be able to move for a month.” Roared his Grandfather as he sidestepped his grandson.
Unikurain growled as he struck at Charoo at a speed no normal human could deflect. Charoo managed to block the attack but Unikurain struck again in almost an instant cutting Charoo from the shoulder to his mid chest. Charoo had little time to recover as Unikurain was already attacking again forcing Charoo back. Charoo panted lightly as he defended the best he could but the attacks were too brutal for him as he was continually pushed back and cut up from the fierce attacks.
Charoo tripped and fell on his back from the attacks, Crimson blood slowly oozing from his many wounds and cuts. “You done yet boy?” asked the spirit wiping his bloody blade with a white cloth. Charoo slowly got up his bones groaning and a fierce migraine taking effect on him. Blood seemed to sap from everywhere, even his forehead was bleeding a bit. “You’re kidding right?” he said coughing a bit as he used the blade as a crutch as he stood back up. “I'm having too much fun.” He said as he grabbed his blade with both hands. “Limit: Twin Blade Rebirth.” He said seemingly ripping his blade into two swords and standing up with a bloody smile on his face. “Come on then.”
Unikurain frowned as his cold gray eyes looked at Charoo with disappointment and anger as he lifted his blade up again. “Fool.” Charoo felt the strike before he saw it but that was ok he heard the load clacking sound of steel hitting steel as his left handed blade was blocking Unikurain’s blade. Charoo sliced with his free hand cutting some cloth but nothing more as his grandfather seemingly disappeared. Charoo expected this as he turned to his right and struck the spirit with the dull side of his blade sending him back a few steps.
“You’re getting easier to read old man.” He said as he took a step so he was in front of his grandfather. “You’re using trickery. You weren’t using your full power.” Said Unikurain as he stepped back up and looked at the boy carefully. “Your right Goken-sama even now I'm only at fifty percent.” Said Charoo as he slowly side stepped his opponent. “Charoo this style of fighting its odd I taught you long ago to always use your full strength to quickly and cleanly destroy your opponent so why have you forgotten my teaching for this dangerous style?” Asked his grandfather slightly confused at his action. _________________
Charoo grinned at the comment as he slowly began to circle his grandfather as he held both blades to his sides. “It's simple really; when I fight I attempt to learn everything about my opponent, his strength, his tactics, and more importantly his weaknesses and with those I destroy him in many different ways." he said smiling as his head started to bleed more.
Charoo looked at his grandfather who looked back with some resentment. "Your a fool charoo." he said as he attacked again. Charoo frowned slightly and sidestepped and slammed his blade into his grandfather's back. "I'm no fool." he said calmly as his grandfather's spirit returned to his blade. Charoo stood up straight as he looked at the spirits who haven't attacked.
"You weaklings." he said angerly as a ball of fire appeared in his hand as he slamned it into the ground. "Die." The fire spread capturing every spirit in its flames and creating a large circle of dirt and ash. "I need a opponent who will at least give me a challenge." He said angerly to himself as he sensed a presence. "That one should do." _________________
I am participating in this thread under the agreement made via IM that there would be no death(s) would occur or be inflicted upon either party during the course of this Storyline, and that the only characters involved in this thread are Charoo and Maximillion.
Learning Jutsu....
Spoiler:
Name: Synesthesia Jutsu
Type: Ninjutsu
Rank: C
Requirements: Permission from Max {OOC, PM & IC}, Afro
Description: When this Jutsu is activated, the user is 'afflicted' with Synesthesia. This jutsu is one of Maximillion's own personal techniques. It is used very rarely, typically for training purposes.Temporary. {Lasts 10 posts per use}
Further Details: Layman's terms: stimuli that affect one sense is picked up by the other senses, ie: tasting color, seeing sound, smelling temperatures, etc.
There was so much strangeness in the world today. There were people who went around seeking fights, those who wandered about peeping on women at bathhouses and hot springs, and then there were mischevious little brats who got themselves in trouble, all the while making people admire their childish behaviors more and more as time went on.
Oh sure, that kind of behavior wasn't typically tolerated in an adult or senior citizen, but children and teenagers were always expected to do something dumb or impulsive, so few people thought all that much about it.
But this was still a new world to Maximillion. So many aspects of life he hadn't experienced until now, and he was really starting to get to know people as individuals, instead of just isolating himself from others and not speaking to or about them.
As he walked along his self-made imaginary path towards some unknown destination -- making sure to remain within Iwagakure territory -- he closed his eyes. He felt the breeze against his skin, the whispers of the grass and the trees, and everything else around him. The occasional howl of a wolf sent images to his mind, telling him stories of wolf packs falling in battle against humans, wolfcubs being born, and all kinds of other stories that others couldn't really interpret like Maximillion could.
But his thoughts suddenly shifted in another direction as he sensed the unleashing of a rather interesting degree of Chakra some distance from where he was. A very strange feeling surrounded this chakra, and it sent a chill up Maximillion's spine.
"Ehh? I haven't felt this since..."
Not since the time he'd been at a Funeral Tower, and had felt the spirits of the deceased congregated in a small space, their spiritual essence giving off an energy that he could pick up, even from several feet away.
His slow, deliberate movements brought another Shinobi into view, a Jounin from Iwagakure if he didn't miss his guess. While there was nothing to necessarily give his identity away, Maximillion could've sworn he'd seen the man at one of the Jounin Meetings.
He could've been wrong, as he hadn't spent many years getting to know the other Shinobi in his village, but he walked up to the man, taking his time and staying a safe distance away, seeing the man's sword drawn as if he'd just gotten done using it.
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