1 Silly String (Training/Open/ No-Kill) Thu Jan 16, 2014 3:20 am
Zetsume Zix
D-rank
Zetsume sighed as he looked around at all of the people in Kumogakure. Somehow them being content with what they had troubled him. The peace in this village could only last so long, as nothing in this world is permanent. Kids were playing in the streets while others were laughing at medial jokes. Zetsume however did not enduldge in such activities anymore. Only thing that was on his mind was becoming stronger and stronger. He had to protect the things he loved, even if they cost him his life. Never would he let these people down. Looking down at his hands before making a fist, he could feel himself losing grip on what was real and what wasn't. How much longer could he hold this charade of being a knight. To him he was nothing more than dirt. Well that is how his father would treat him if he was still alive now. Zetsume quickly left the village to train, he would not let his people down. Not in this lifetime.
Upon exiting the village the air seemed cold and stiff. Perfect for training. Zetsume did not enjoy hot days for they irritated him. He would rather freeze his ass off in the snow than melt in the sun. Zetsume took the bow from off of his back and looked at it for a second. It was a memento given to him by his father when he finally appreciated him and acknowledged his place in the family. Flash backs of his dead parents flickered in his mind. Zetsume quickly shook his head and began to form some Fire arrows and shot them at a nearby tree. One by one they all landed with amazing accuracy. Though he was not out here to test his skill at a bow. He was out here to test his skill to guide an arrow to a more precise shot. Zetsume over and over tried to attach chakra strings to the end of his shots but would fail with each shot as they string would dissipate the longer the arrow shot.
Damnit you worthless human, try harder, he thought to himself as he kept training hard in the snow. Slowly the shots became easy to control. His idea was to help guide his shots to hit sneakier opponents. Hell if he could perfect this jutsu it would increase his potential by a lot. Lord knows that he needed it.
After about an hour of training his stomach began to growl. He just noticed that he did not eat before he left and now his body was begging for food. Maybe he could find something out here. Zetsume walked over to the slightly charred tree and touched the marks that he made. His arrows always dissipated after landing their mark. He liked this however, he could kill a target and no one could find the murder weapon. Zetsume slightly smiled, which was interrupted by his stomach growling.
Zetsume had been searching in the nearby forest for something to chew on. Then he found it. Out in the horizon was a fat bunny that looked like it had never skipped a meal. His mouth started to salvatate at the thought of eating it. The bunny however had not noticed him yet, which still gave Zetsume the element of surprise. Zetsume formed a chakra arrow and pulled back on his bow aiming down the sight. Most people could not kill such a cute creature, but Zetsume lacked that ability to feel for such animals. To them their only purpose was to be eaten by man. Zetsume let his arrow fly, attaching a string to the end to help it guide. It easily made its mark, the bunny did not see it coming. Zetsume walked over and began to prepare his meal. He was not done with his training but knew that he needed something to eat or he might not even make it back to the village, and he had to make it back. His dog waited for him patiently there waiting for his master to return.
Upon exiting the village the air seemed cold and stiff. Perfect for training. Zetsume did not enjoy hot days for they irritated him. He would rather freeze his ass off in the snow than melt in the sun. Zetsume took the bow from off of his back and looked at it for a second. It was a memento given to him by his father when he finally appreciated him and acknowledged his place in the family. Flash backs of his dead parents flickered in his mind. Zetsume quickly shook his head and began to form some Fire arrows and shot them at a nearby tree. One by one they all landed with amazing accuracy. Though he was not out here to test his skill at a bow. He was out here to test his skill to guide an arrow to a more precise shot. Zetsume over and over tried to attach chakra strings to the end of his shots but would fail with each shot as they string would dissipate the longer the arrow shot.
Damnit you worthless human, try harder, he thought to himself as he kept training hard in the snow. Slowly the shots became easy to control. His idea was to help guide his shots to hit sneakier opponents. Hell if he could perfect this jutsu it would increase his potential by a lot. Lord knows that he needed it.
After about an hour of training his stomach began to growl. He just noticed that he did not eat before he left and now his body was begging for food. Maybe he could find something out here. Zetsume walked over to the slightly charred tree and touched the marks that he made. His arrows always dissipated after landing their mark. He liked this however, he could kill a target and no one could find the murder weapon. Zetsume slightly smiled, which was interrupted by his stomach growling.
Zetsume had been searching in the nearby forest for something to chew on. Then he found it. Out in the horizon was a fat bunny that looked like it had never skipped a meal. His mouth started to salvatate at the thought of eating it. The bunny however had not noticed him yet, which still gave Zetsume the element of surprise. Zetsume formed a chakra arrow and pulled back on his bow aiming down the sight. Most people could not kill such a cute creature, but Zetsume lacked that ability to feel for such animals. To them their only purpose was to be eaten by man. Zetsume let his arrow fly, attaching a string to the end to help it guide. It easily made its mark, the bunny did not see it coming. Zetsume walked over and began to prepare his meal. He was not done with his training but knew that he needed something to eat or he might not even make it back to the village, and he had to make it back. His dog waited for him patiently there waiting for his master to return.
- Training Jutsu and Puppetry:
- Puppet Art: Chakra Arrow Manipulation+Puppetry D-C=680/3750