1 Deadly Thin [Private/O-Zone/NK] Thu Aug 17, 2017 11:22 am
Kenji Chikara
D-rank
Seated with legs crossed in the center of dojo floor, he awaited his students. His was lowered, eyes closed in a meditative state. His hands clapped the hilt of his special katana, dubbed the Hane. A super thin and light weight weapon of precision. The line of the katana bisected his face. A grey sleeveless vest helped to cover his chest and torso, while a pair of loose fitting black sweats gave him comfort. His pouch on hip was like an extension of his body, as his hand could be inhaled or repelled by the pouch involuntarily. Though he was doing what he loves, his patience was wearing thin. He had many squad in the past... from them a few gems always seemed to shimmer. He was hoping for a more all around turn out this time. Kumogakure was in a uneasy state, this needed to be conveyed in training. There would be no time for games. Kenji wanted them to be war ready. A female and male swordsman approached him from his sides. His eyebrow pointed up at the detection of their presence.
They're becoming much better at stealth
Kenji internalized his motion, flooding his muscles with the instinctive information. With speed and power, he brutally wiped his katana horizontally. He blocked as expected, he used the force of the block to catapult his weapon in the opposite direction to slice for the woman's torso. It seemed she was distracted by the initial attack and did not expect a strike to hone in on her so swiftly. A slit was cut across her shirt. The man had tossed his sword to the ground, and coiled his bicep around Kenji's neck. The pressure was immediate, causing Kenji's eyes to widen. As Kenji started to lose consciousness, a trickle of lightning swam through his katana causing them both to fall to their knees.
Keep practicing. Your stealth has improved greatly. Until next time, my students will arrive shortly.
Kenji would resume his pose, and concentrated on how the first squad meeting would go.
They're becoming much better at stealth
Kenji internalized his motion, flooding his muscles with the instinctive information. With speed and power, he brutally wiped his katana horizontally. He blocked as expected, he used the force of the block to catapult his weapon in the opposite direction to slice for the woman's torso. It seemed she was distracted by the initial attack and did not expect a strike to hone in on her so swiftly. A slit was cut across her shirt. The man had tossed his sword to the ground, and coiled his bicep around Kenji's neck. The pressure was immediate, causing Kenji's eyes to widen. As Kenji started to lose consciousness, a trickle of lightning swam through his katana causing them both to fall to their knees.
Keep practicing. Your stealth has improved greatly. Until next time, my students will arrive shortly.
Kenji would resume his pose, and concentrated on how the first squad meeting would go.