1 Still at the Cliff (Training,No kill, Open) Thu Apr 10, 2014 5:54 am
Cazan
D-rank
Cazan stood a top the cliff, using his feet to see the village that lay below, it was a nice thing to do, even though he had no sight he could still get a gist of the village outlay with his minds eye, though after a few minutes he came back into reality and relized that he should be training, Cazan walked over to the forest and looked around with his feet for a large rock to train with, he found a boulder half the size of him and picked it up over his head and hefted it for a moment, testing its weight, he then threw it as hard as he could in the other direction, right into the woods, using all of his strengh and speed he raced to meet it and kicked it back the other way, he then raced to it again, kicking it again and again, around the 6th time he started to grow mildly out of breath, if anyone looked at him at the moment, he would look like a blur that kept a rock between it, but he kept on hitting the large stone with his barefeet, already the bottom of his feet were bruising and the top of them also, the rock that he was kicking was starting to crack as well, the grey stone was already turning into dust , the dust wafted into the air as he went on and on, he started to breath it in and his throat was getting dry, he was in need of a drink, though he would not let himself get one at the moment, he had only just started his training and wasn't going to give into temptation of a water break for a while yet, so instead he just focused on his kicking, hitting them back and forth on and on, the pain increasing every time he kicked it, eventually starting to blind him mentally, the pain was getting to the point that he no longer thought, he just did and grinded his teeth and pressed on, it was 1 hour before he even let himself get a drink of water, an hour of torutre and pain that he suffered through for skills, though he was doing much better then last time he trained, already last time his feet were broken and purple, the med ninja had saved him the scarring and most of the pain of the training, but his feet were a lot stronger now, he was able to take much more pain and the pain took much longer to get to the point of passing out, he would be here for at least a day this time, he was going to master his speed...one way or another