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Art of the blinded slice [justu Training][private/no kill] Tue Feb 26, 2013 4:07 am
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”You ready to die, punk?!” called out the guy. Shibirin had no idea how he had gotten himself into this situation, and if he didn’t do something fast he was surely going to die. Shibirin was surrounded by a swarm of Samurais, all pointing their swords at Shibirin. He had somehow managed to provoke them to an extent where they wanted to take out their anger on him by killing him. All Shibirin had to defend himself was his three katana: Genko, Sai and Noro and nothing more. He didn’t think about using kenjutsu in a case like this: it seemed like there were too many of them for him to use kenjutsu on. He needed a justu that could attack multiple opponents at the same time, or one that protects him from multiple opponents at the same time. The samurais had managed to hold off their attack up to now, but seemed as if they were about to change their minds. ”Samurais, attack!!” yelled out the leader, and within a few seconds, all the samurais began charging towards Shibirin, all with their swords targeting his head. Shibirin had to act fast, but what could he do in a situation like this? Without thinking, he drew out his three katana and spun on the spot for about a minute and a half. When he stopped, he was a little dizzy at first, but when his head had stopped spinning, he saw a blanket of dead bodies, surrounding him, all covered in sword wounds and blood. ”What...what did i do?” he heard himself speak.
Shibirin was indeed confused: he didn’t remember knowing a kenjutsu that could deliver such deadly effects. What was it called, was he the one who did it, or did someone around him do it to save his life? Shibirin wasn’t sure, but then one other question sprung up in his mind: where was he? It didn’t look like Iwagakure and he hadn’t left to any other villages as of yet. He began to look around the place, to see where he was, but his vision started getting blurry and within a few seconds, he could see nothing but pitch black darkness. The next thing he knew, he was in his bed, looking at the ceiling.
Shibirin woke up with a start. He quickly sprung up into a sitting position, whilst in his bed still. He had had the strangest dream that night: killer samurais out to get him, but then he somehow defended himself by spinning around in circles, on the spot with his katana drawn out, like a spinning razor blade. He now knew that, that kenjutsu move he had done in the dream wasn’t one of his own, not yet at least. In the dream, it had proved useful, now he wanted to make it a reality. He quickly jumped out his bed, got dressed, and strapped his three katana: Genko, Sai and Noro by his left hip, left the apartment and made his way towards the Fissure Training grounds to attempt the new jutsu he had dreamt about.
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Last edited by Shibirin on Tue Feb 26, 2013 11:19 am; edited 2 times in total
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