1 Loyalty knows no bounds (Private/Training/No-Kill) Mon Mar 10, 2014 3:40 pm
Zetsume Zix
D-rank
Is today the day that all my doubts and fears end? Can I finally gain enough strength to help those I care about? I have enough scars on my body and heart, I do not know how much more i could take., he thought while stuffing his pockets into his pants. Zetsume was on his way to find his master that was going to teach him the art of Black Raiton. Many years has Zetsume wanted to be nominated for such an amazing honor. The power of Kumogakure was still there, and this is how he was going to bring honor to his village. When people from across the land witness the might of Black Raiton, they will undoubtedly have to once again truly respect the might of Kumogakure.
Then again the lands have been rather peaceful. I wonder if it is like that in other villages.
Zetsume had many thoughts running through his mind while he was walking through the village rather slowly. Most people would probably be running to get to their new sensei for such an honor, though not him. Zetsume was told what time to meet him and just left early. That way he would never be in a rush, and could enjoy his walk through the village.
Many people were hustling around, trying to accomplish their work. Some were just normal citizens who basically were the backbone of his village. While others were ninjas, respected ones. People would often greet Zetsume to thank him for his work. Unfortunately it has became apparent that his deeds are starting to become famous. He never wished for this, nor did he just accomplish those missions for fame. Zetsume would rather the people kept about their lives smiling as ever while he took care of the heavy lifting. The whole talking to people was not his strong suit. Though like always he would put on a mask of happiness and attempt to be social. Then it would turn into multiple girls surrounding him asking for his autograph or to tell of his tales. It was rather embarrassing, but the attention was nice. Zetsume would treat even the most beautiful of women like he would as if they were anyone else. It was not because he was not attracted to them, but rather he knew that if he did not become stronger then people like her will die. That is the very reason he wanted to obtain Black Raiton. Zetsume will protect his village, even if it costs him his life. After a short walk and talk with the girls Zetsume walked a bit faster to obtain his strength.
Thinking back on when he left he should have brought Repede. The dog was old enough to fend for himself, though when he left he only grabbed his gear and told Repede that he would be back later. Usually the dog would have followed him, but he could tell that Zetsume wanted him to stay. Not knowing what kind of training awaited Zetsume, he could not allow Repede to get hit in the cross fire. He only had a few things in this world left that he loves, last thing he would want is all of it taken away from him in a blink of an eye. Upon walking up to where the meeting spot was, it seemed that his teacher had not arrived yet. Leaving early did have this slight drawback and without Repede it would probably get rather boring. Walking over to a wall, Zetsume propped up with his arms crossed against his chest and began to think while he waited for this teacher.
It was impossible to never think about his past. The many scars that covered his heart would remain there, just as the one on his face would. It took almost half an hour before footsteps were heard in the distance. Zetsume opened up his eyes to see who it was. Walking in his direction was a man of roughly six foot seven. The man looked like a giant. Wearing no shirt to let his muscles show. It was clear that this man had muscles that had muscles though the whole ego of showing it off as he did annoyed Zetsume. His shorts and shoes were nothing impressive to mention.
He probably has one of those deep voices that tries to demand too much respect before giving it. Last thing I would have wanted was an over macho sensei. Oh well, I guess it is better than nothing., he thought while getting off of the wall to greet the man.
"Hello, you must be Gallus. Glad you have agreed to train me sir, I wish to make this great village proud.", he said while slightly nodding his head in respect towards the man.
"Yes, we should start this training as soon as possible. Skip the bullshit greetings and follow me", the man named Gallus spoke. Zetsume was right about the man though. He was the over macho type. Standing above Zetsume he would even flex as if to appear more dominate. Not knowing the extent of his power, it would be wise to not attempt to be rude to this man. He already looked like he was on steroids. Zetsume and Gallus traveled quickly out of the village and into the wilderness of Kumogakure. During their journey he never spoke a word. Even though it did not take long, it would have been nice to at least explain it a bit more during the travel. Gallus pointed towards the ground, and they descended from the trees. Unable to wait any longer Zetsume had to speak up.
"Yes sir, I have been waiting on you to explain it. Sir."
Not being able to resist making the occasionally rude remarks. Zetsume waited to see how his sensei would react. The man did not really seem fazed though and only began to explain a little about Black Raiton.
This seal that is on my left arm is a mark of the Black Raiton. It is a powerful and deadly type of element that could hurt the user."
He pointed towards the tattoo on his left shoulder. Indeed it was the mark he saw in textbooks. The man held out his hand and in it his hand became engulfed in black raiton. He held it out towards Zetsume and had a small smirk.
"Normally the jutsu that I am using would currently harm my hand, since I am so adept in the Raiton, it no longer affects me. I know it is just a weak B-rank jutsu but it can overwhelm other types of jutsus. Though it is weaker against fuuton, it still makes for one hell of a lightning attack."
Gallus steadied himself and shot a beam of black raiton out of his palm. The blast traveled through many trees before ending. In a nice lines tree after tree fell before his eyes. Zetsume was slightly amazed and was eager to learn more about it.
Then again the lands have been rather peaceful. I wonder if it is like that in other villages.
Zetsume had many thoughts running through his mind while he was walking through the village rather slowly. Most people would probably be running to get to their new sensei for such an honor, though not him. Zetsume was told what time to meet him and just left early. That way he would never be in a rush, and could enjoy his walk through the village.
Many people were hustling around, trying to accomplish their work. Some were just normal citizens who basically were the backbone of his village. While others were ninjas, respected ones. People would often greet Zetsume to thank him for his work. Unfortunately it has became apparent that his deeds are starting to become famous. He never wished for this, nor did he just accomplish those missions for fame. Zetsume would rather the people kept about their lives smiling as ever while he took care of the heavy lifting. The whole talking to people was not his strong suit. Though like always he would put on a mask of happiness and attempt to be social. Then it would turn into multiple girls surrounding him asking for his autograph or to tell of his tales. It was rather embarrassing, but the attention was nice. Zetsume would treat even the most beautiful of women like he would as if they were anyone else. It was not because he was not attracted to them, but rather he knew that if he did not become stronger then people like her will die. That is the very reason he wanted to obtain Black Raiton. Zetsume will protect his village, even if it costs him his life. After a short walk and talk with the girls Zetsume walked a bit faster to obtain his strength.
Thinking back on when he left he should have brought Repede. The dog was old enough to fend for himself, though when he left he only grabbed his gear and told Repede that he would be back later. Usually the dog would have followed him, but he could tell that Zetsume wanted him to stay. Not knowing what kind of training awaited Zetsume, he could not allow Repede to get hit in the cross fire. He only had a few things in this world left that he loves, last thing he would want is all of it taken away from him in a blink of an eye. Upon walking up to where the meeting spot was, it seemed that his teacher had not arrived yet. Leaving early did have this slight drawback and without Repede it would probably get rather boring. Walking over to a wall, Zetsume propped up with his arms crossed against his chest and began to think while he waited for this teacher.
It was impossible to never think about his past. The many scars that covered his heart would remain there, just as the one on his face would. It took almost half an hour before footsteps were heard in the distance. Zetsume opened up his eyes to see who it was. Walking in his direction was a man of roughly six foot seven. The man looked like a giant. Wearing no shirt to let his muscles show. It was clear that this man had muscles that had muscles though the whole ego of showing it off as he did annoyed Zetsume. His shorts and shoes were nothing impressive to mention.
He probably has one of those deep voices that tries to demand too much respect before giving it. Last thing I would have wanted was an over macho sensei. Oh well, I guess it is better than nothing., he thought while getting off of the wall to greet the man.
"Hello, you must be Gallus. Glad you have agreed to train me sir, I wish to make this great village proud.", he said while slightly nodding his head in respect towards the man.
"Yes, we should start this training as soon as possible. Skip the bullshit greetings and follow me", the man named Gallus spoke. Zetsume was right about the man though. He was the over macho type. Standing above Zetsume he would even flex as if to appear more dominate. Not knowing the extent of his power, it would be wise to not attempt to be rude to this man. He already looked like he was on steroids. Zetsume and Gallus traveled quickly out of the village and into the wilderness of Kumogakure. During their journey he never spoke a word. Even though it did not take long, it would have been nice to at least explain it a bit more during the travel. Gallus pointed towards the ground, and they descended from the trees. Unable to wait any longer Zetsume had to speak up.
"Yes sir, I have been waiting on you to explain it. Sir."
Not being able to resist making the occasionally rude remarks. Zetsume waited to see how his sensei would react. The man did not really seem fazed though and only began to explain a little about Black Raiton.
This seal that is on my left arm is a mark of the Black Raiton. It is a powerful and deadly type of element that could hurt the user."
He pointed towards the tattoo on his left shoulder. Indeed it was the mark he saw in textbooks. The man held out his hand and in it his hand became engulfed in black raiton. He held it out towards Zetsume and had a small smirk.
"Normally the jutsu that I am using would currently harm my hand, since I am so adept in the Raiton, it no longer affects me. I know it is just a weak B-rank jutsu but it can overwhelm other types of jutsus. Though it is weaker against fuuton, it still makes for one hell of a lightning attack."
Gallus steadied himself and shot a beam of black raiton out of his palm. The blast traveled through many trees before ending. In a nice lines tree after tree fell before his eyes. Zetsume was slightly amazed and was eager to learn more about it.
- Training- 1167:
- Training for Black Raiton.