1 Karu's Ninjutsu vs Hari's Taijutsu [Harichimo/No-kill] Tue Jul 05, 2016 4:37 pm
Karumo
D-rank
The stadium was interesting, but Karumo had never had any much use for it, however today, he had a training session scheduled with Harichimo. Planning to break him into the world of Taijutsu by literally all but breaking him, or maybe truly breaking him along with it. And in turn, Karumo would teach him how to use chakra as it was meant to in it's purest form and it's most potent form. Even if Harichimo would disagree with that notion, he would be wrong. Ninjutsu was definitely far more superior to Taijutsu! And there was no convincing him otherwise, well not easily so, and for the sake of messing with Harichimo, he'd probably argue it tirelessly anyways.
Standing at the edge of the square platform, a black backpack at his feet, Karumo was tightening the armstrap of his old ANBU armor. He hadn't had as many chances to wear it recently, but a little bit of training and practice would be the perfect chance to break it out again and not just hide it under his clothes. His armor had been customized a bit, still remaining grey as the norm was and a black shirt and pants underneath. The symbol of Iwagakure no Sato lightly scratched into his right shoulder piece and the Oracles symbol on his left. On the back plate of his armor, he had printed the symbol of his clan, the face of the phantom that he represented, his purple eyes and all. In his backpack he carried a few supplies with him, a couple of water bottles and some towels to dry the sweat off when it became necessary.
Karumo would wait at the ready for his friend to arrive at some point, sitting at the base of the large square arena. The stadium empty, Karumo sat at the edge and tightened all his armor to his body as he waited, each seat empty and the sound of silence filled the underground arena. Koudo Sutajiumu. Karumo definitely made a note to make more use of it, might be fun to hold tournaments every now and again, or potentially get Iwagakure no Sato to host a Chuunin Exams one day. But for now, that was besides the point.
The large white stone arena awaited his arrival and to begin their training session, where Harichimo would be showcasing his Taijutsu skills and teaching Karumo. And where Karumo would be showcasing and teaching him Ninjutsu. Sounds simple enough, how painful could this really be?
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Standing at the edge of the square platform, a black backpack at his feet, Karumo was tightening the armstrap of his old ANBU armor. He hadn't had as many chances to wear it recently, but a little bit of training and practice would be the perfect chance to break it out again and not just hide it under his clothes. His armor had been customized a bit, still remaining grey as the norm was and a black shirt and pants underneath. The symbol of Iwagakure no Sato lightly scratched into his right shoulder piece and the Oracles symbol on his left. On the back plate of his armor, he had printed the symbol of his clan, the face of the phantom that he represented, his purple eyes and all. In his backpack he carried a few supplies with him, a couple of water bottles and some towels to dry the sweat off when it became necessary.
Karumo would wait at the ready for his friend to arrive at some point, sitting at the base of the large square arena. The stadium empty, Karumo sat at the edge and tightened all his armor to his body as he waited, each seat empty and the sound of silence filled the underground arena. Koudo Sutajiumu. Karumo definitely made a note to make more use of it, might be fun to hold tournaments every now and again, or potentially get Iwagakure no Sato to host a Chuunin Exams one day. But for now, that was besides the point.
The large white stone arena awaited his arrival and to begin their training session, where Harichimo would be showcasing his Taijutsu skills and teaching Karumo. And where Karumo would be showcasing and teaching him Ninjutsu. Sounds simple enough, how painful could this really be?
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