1 Duel of the Swords (Rippa or Invite/ No Kill/ Training) Tue Jan 27, 2015 9:36 pm
Jurou
S-rank
SO IT BEGAN
Duel against Kenjutsu masters
The sound of the howling night sky echoed in the ears of those who had crossed paths in the cemetery. This had made him, the mysterious individual, chuckled a bit as little kids would get scared of the eerie sound and run in terror and fright. It made him laugh on the inside. Today was somewhat like Halloween with the eerie mist-like fog that had diminish few's vision if they dare come to the cemetary. Or... maybe that wasn't a regular fog at all. Maybe it was just the mysterious person's acid-like chakra forming as a mist shrouding the cemetery to where he was located. The old cathedral was where he resided in for the time being while here in Konohagakure. Well, old and abandoned was what he called it. Seems like a more decent place to be alone in, especially for a missing-ninja with a considerable bounty on his head and at a very high rank. It was good that the people did not know what he looked like now then he did before. The dramatic change from that face doctor, whatever the hell his name was, paid off, yet keeping a low profile over the years also. He sat on the very top floor, a floor below the roof, of the really tall 3 to 4 story cathedral. Why in the hell would a cathedral be this god damn tall? Hearing multiple footsteps had caused him no worries as those come and go. Good thing that they did not come to his direction. It was pitch black in the sky with no clouds as the night was still young, but still early for the corrosive king himself to commit any notorious or small crimes. He wondered upon what different variations of his clan's advance element would work with his prowess. Only time will tell.
He wanted to make the essence of his clan's advanced element, their kekkei genkai Boil Release, strong enough for it to be unstoppable in a way. Propulsion is a definite means of Steam, the act of driving or pushing forward, as a means of increasing the speed and power of a taijutsu attack, which in case the mysterious is somewhat proficient in. The steam can also be spread instantly from the body to burn or melt their surroundings due to its high temperature, as to which the male would need armor for in a way. One of the more prominent usage of his kekkei genkai would be corrosive, or acid that eats away, dealing consistent damage if one gets trapped in the acetic acid mist or knocked back into it, causing irritation to the eyes and nose, and if it goes inside, causing irritation to the throat and the entire body itself. He knew of the corrosive state and implemented all of his clan techniques into the corrosive state, but never the steam state. He should research that more often on his spare time. Having control of the range and level of the vapor's acidity, most techniques would be very wise to use. He had to remember that his kekkei genkai had two points: melting point and boiling point.
His research had made his brain hurt a little bit, dealing with the acidity of his own techniques in a way, even creating a jutsu that had made him into a humanoid gel that melts on contact. Even that jutsu might even give him a small variation as to where he could move around freely while in that state. He wanted his jutsu to be a major problem to those around him, so enough research could help out in a way. But, in a way, Boil Release, in his research, can also produce liquids that melt as well if the level of the acidity is at melting point. That was something he would have to research in further, being that Wind Release is the clan's weakness. All of this he could have thought of in years.
"Melting point and Boiling point..."
There was something about those two points that had the male in his thinking state while sitting in the abandoned cathedral, looking at the sky on the open roof. All of his jutsu were corrosive dealing with gas at a mere melting point, and even some at boiling point. Why was his clan kekkei genkai so difficult, he does not even know. Even amplifying his taijutsu prowess, especially in his Tae Kwan Do, would need an armor of that nature to increase his power and speed. He had to do more research, for even this much information should not get into the wrong hands, let alone see if any other Osada clan members are still around.
Still, he sat in the cathedral, watching the sky, hearing footsteps and laughter of kids, not even giving a care for the world. This was all peace and quiet on his end, so it did not matter to him at this point.
[WORD COUNT 841]
[TRAINING PERCEPTION]
Duel against Kenjutsu masters
The sound of the howling night sky echoed in the ears of those who had crossed paths in the cemetery. This had made him, the mysterious individual, chuckled a bit as little kids would get scared of the eerie sound and run in terror and fright. It made him laugh on the inside. Today was somewhat like Halloween with the eerie mist-like fog that had diminish few's vision if they dare come to the cemetary. Or... maybe that wasn't a regular fog at all. Maybe it was just the mysterious person's acid-like chakra forming as a mist shrouding the cemetery to where he was located. The old cathedral was where he resided in for the time being while here in Konohagakure. Well, old and abandoned was what he called it. Seems like a more decent place to be alone in, especially for a missing-ninja with a considerable bounty on his head and at a very high rank. It was good that the people did not know what he looked like now then he did before. The dramatic change from that face doctor, whatever the hell his name was, paid off, yet keeping a low profile over the years also. He sat on the very top floor, a floor below the roof, of the really tall 3 to 4 story cathedral. Why in the hell would a cathedral be this god damn tall? Hearing multiple footsteps had caused him no worries as those come and go. Good thing that they did not come to his direction. It was pitch black in the sky with no clouds as the night was still young, but still early for the corrosive king himself to commit any notorious or small crimes. He wondered upon what different variations of his clan's advance element would work with his prowess. Only time will tell.
He wanted to make the essence of his clan's advanced element, their kekkei genkai Boil Release, strong enough for it to be unstoppable in a way. Propulsion is a definite means of Steam, the act of driving or pushing forward, as a means of increasing the speed and power of a taijutsu attack, which in case the mysterious is somewhat proficient in. The steam can also be spread instantly from the body to burn or melt their surroundings due to its high temperature, as to which the male would need armor for in a way. One of the more prominent usage of his kekkei genkai would be corrosive, or acid that eats away, dealing consistent damage if one gets trapped in the acetic acid mist or knocked back into it, causing irritation to the eyes and nose, and if it goes inside, causing irritation to the throat and the entire body itself. He knew of the corrosive state and implemented all of his clan techniques into the corrosive state, but never the steam state. He should research that more often on his spare time. Having control of the range and level of the vapor's acidity, most techniques would be very wise to use. He had to remember that his kekkei genkai had two points: melting point and boiling point.
His research had made his brain hurt a little bit, dealing with the acidity of his own techniques in a way, even creating a jutsu that had made him into a humanoid gel that melts on contact. Even that jutsu might even give him a small variation as to where he could move around freely while in that state. He wanted his jutsu to be a major problem to those around him, so enough research could help out in a way. But, in a way, Boil Release, in his research, can also produce liquids that melt as well if the level of the acidity is at melting point. That was something he would have to research in further, being that Wind Release is the clan's weakness. All of this he could have thought of in years.
"Melting point and Boiling point..."
There was something about those two points that had the male in his thinking state while sitting in the abandoned cathedral, looking at the sky on the open roof. All of his jutsu were corrosive dealing with gas at a mere melting point, and even some at boiling point. Why was his clan kekkei genkai so difficult, he does not even know. Even amplifying his taijutsu prowess, especially in his Tae Kwan Do, would need an armor of that nature to increase his power and speed. He had to do more research, for even this much information should not get into the wrong hands, let alone see if any other Osada clan members are still around.
Still, he sat in the cathedral, watching the sky, hearing footsteps and laughter of kids, not even giving a care for the world. This was all peace and quiet on his end, so it did not matter to him at this point.
[WORD COUNT 841]
[TRAINING PERCEPTION]
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