WOP! A huge smack interrupted the two genin's short conversation. “This is no time to rest; I already told you for today I am your enemy. The enemy will not care if you are tired, sleepy, hungry, or even if you are about to die. We still have a long ways to go, hell it’s only been a little over an hour. Oh yeah none of you are getting breaks or food either,” Shikyo-Sama said with his authoritative lips. Dovy's jaw dropped like a teenager who just saw the Darth Vader twist for the first time. No food or WATER? Look, he could totally deal with not eating a whole day, but no liquids? Is that even possible to do for a Hozuki? Dovy shook his head and pulled himself together and worried not. He had his own water bottle to fill in order to rehydrate at anytime, and if lost, he could easily retrieve another from a sealing scroll. Though the liquid-folk like himself could sacrifice the vitamins and calories from not eating, they could not do so with hydrogen dioxide--for hydration was the true source of their strength. Perhaps this could give him the apprehend when it comes time to fight; he simply had to keep this fact a secret.
Out of nowhere, a long, pink-haired bird fell into the arms of Shikyo-Sama. This followed with awkward silence and Dovy scratching the back of his head. When she was put down, she stood up straight and pretty much got the chance to miss the entire exercise! Now she probably had the upper hand. Although, while the two genin already took the time to spend some chakra, they also had the chance to warm up--or at least Dovy did. Shoto seemed to be in need of more air, not yet fatigued, but worked up for that first exercise. It wasn't a bad thing though. That was the reason why they were assigned a Sensei in the first place, to get stronger and eventually take on these tasks with ease. Dovy simply had more experience. His own shirtless torso was already full of bruises, healing scratches and bumps. They were slowly growing into stronger calluses, a signature of war and rough training exercises. He shook his damp hair once more, probably throwing water about carelessly before he stood up onto his feet. His team was now here, ready and assembled.
Shikyo-Sama presented the genin some background information and the next assignments to be done. Dovy actually listened carefully as his brain was finally awake for once, he was able to retain all of the information. For one, he discovered that his potential Sensei was one of the Seven Swordsmen, or the the strongest seven ninja in the village of Kirigakure. Or perhaps there are four, but maybe Seven Swordsman sound cooler than the Four Swordsman? Regardless, it was evident that this man was tough. Dovy's desire for this man to be his teacher grew tremendously, for he was already beyond the strength of any Jounin or ninja that he ever encountered. It was just about guaranteed that this man could take Dovy's skills and have them sky rocket to beyond his expected potential. This was especially true when you consider that the normal training routine consisted of one hundred push ups, one hundred sit ups, three laps on the river, followed by a few duels. By the end of the day, this teacher was sure to suck out every bit of energy left in these students; however, in time they would all be groomed to become champions.
The Swordsman leaped away onto the higher ground, and he stood at the waterfall. Meanwhile, the three Genin were told to converse about each other and then devise a plan in order to fight Shikyo-Sama. But something about this was very strange to Dovy, and his mind rocketed with skepticism. First they fight their teacher and then each other afterwards--in that order? How odd, you would assume it would be best to fight each other first. This would help the students understand each other's pros and cons the fastest; however, they would be too worn out to fight the teacher afterwards. Instead they were to converse about their pros and cons. Perhaps the point of this was for them to reveal as much as possible about their techniques and special abilities so that the battle afterwards would become more interesting. It was such a tough pickle! For one, Dovy did not want to reveal too much about his strength for the fight against each other, but he did not want to compromise their teamwork. Perhaps he was over thinking it, or maybe this was exactly what Shikyo-Sama wanted to test them with.
Kara, the young bird with a bubbly personality spoke up first and proposed that they attack much sooner than in five minutes. She knew her basics and seemed to have some kind of angelic ability--wait, angelic? Was this some kind of a metaphor or was she serious? No, she appeared to be dead-serious and even mentioned that she could fly. Dovy was surprised to hear this. Just about any clan was a surprise to a newbie like him, but this was beyond odd. She claimed to be fast, defensive, and a great decoy or "surprising element." Dovy could already tell that her skills were unique and could definitely be of great use against the enemy. Shoto seemed a bit hesitant and nervous when he spoke. He specialized in medical justu as well, but he also specialized in suiton based ninjutsu. Perhaps there could be more to this boy than meets the eye.
Dovy rubbed his chin to the answers given by the two Genin. He raised his eyes upward and looked at the both of them. "Kara, it's no good. Ye heard what he said. This ain' a normal Jounin wer' messin' with. He be one of the best of the best, and fer some lads like us to make a plan in tharty' secs' it would be just a game for him." Dovy said with his thick sailor accent, "Besides, wer' not shinobi just yet. Not until he says so." he continued, "I'm Dovy by the way. I specialize in Suiton based Ninjutsu and Bukijutsu fer close range fightin'. I've already met me the requirements to rank up as a Chunnin, but I've decided to stay behind fer another year. I've also had me share of beatings by other Jounin in the war, so if that man be who he says he be, then this won't be easy. We're not here to win, we be here to impress. Avast, fight him like ye aren't. Don't fight to scratch em. Fight to kill, or make sure he never fights again. Stab him in the eye, slice his throat, cut his tendons. Trust me, if ye hold back, than wer' not going to get even close." Dovy proposed. He looked at the two to see if they were to agree and have a consensus. He hope to sound experienced to gain trust from the others.
He reached in his back pocket for a scroll and opened it up. "Han'yōfūin no Jutsu!" A poof of smoke appeared and slowly dispersed to reveal a blade. It was Dovy's cutlass; perhaps it wasn't the best, but it was just as good as its user. "If we take a formation, I'm comfortable with taking the front. But I ain't runnin' to the top of that water fall. He's got the higher ground, so I be perfectly fine with waiting for him to come down when our five minutes be up. Kara, have some defensive techniques ready in case he fires away a long ranged attack. Also, protect Shoto, he be our medic. As for Shoto, I don't know if ye want to follow my lead or keep yer distance, thats up to you." Dovy said to the two of them without hesitation. He was able to reveal enough about his strengths, but he didn't tell them everything. He awaited the two for their response to see if they could propose a better plan.
Word Count: [1360]
Fuuton C > B [2000/2000]*
Bukijutsu B > A [429/3000]
Total Word Count: [4429]- Jutsu Used - [Chakra: 140/150]:
Name: Generic Sealing Technique (Han'yō Fūin no Jutsu ~ 汎用封印の術)
Canon/Custom: Canon.
Rank: E.
Type: Supplementary.
Element: None.
Range: Direct contact.
Specialty: Fūinjutsu.
Duration: Instantaneous.
Cooldown: None.
Description: This technique is a standard ninja skill which allows a ninja to summon an assortment of items that have been stored using fūinjutsu. Scrolls are the most common choice for item storage. When needed, the owner will activate the seals releasing their item or weapon of choice, either on the ground or in-hand.
The jutsu can be used to either store an item in something or to summon it from something, but it can’t do both.
This jutsu can only seal the user's items, or items that were stolen from a target for more than 3 posts, or items stolen from a KO'd or killed character.
This jutsu has a variable chakra cost depending on the item summoned from the scroll/other item.
- Summoned Weapon:
Item: Rusty Cutlass
Rank: C
Quantity: -set-
Price: 450 ryo per blade.
Durability: 8
Description: This aged, second hand blade has seen better days. The blade still holds an edge, and can cut two to three inches deep into the victim's flesh. This blade cannot cut through bone, even when it is exposed. Requires Bukijutsu (Swordsmanship) to use.
Appearance: Blade spans 100 cm from tip to guard. Hilt spans 7 inches, with the guard wrapping around the hand to protect it. The blade, although aged, was clearly forged from superior iron and in its day clearly made a superb weapon. However, time takes its toll on all things and the blade is now rusted over due to a lack of maintenance. the hilt is covered with basic cloth and the guard is rusted over as well. It is dull and does not have the shine of a polished weapon.