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Aikiko
D-rank
Aikiko took a day to practice with her sword. She'd have to be on point if she wanted to become the best Uchiha of a generation. Aikiko was swinging her sword over and over hitting the same spot on the training dummy with each strike. It had gotten to the point that she was able to make the same strike every time. Once her mind was nearly destroyed from the boredom of a single strike. This certain strike was a quick draw slash from the sheath, Aikiko was very good at disguising her weapons and strikes as punches or other movements giving the illusion of missed punches that instead slice the opponent open. She had been practicing adding her wind chakra to strikes as well. Recently she'd figured out how to trap someone within a howling gale that sliced them to a mist. Aikiko had been developing more jutsu for use with her sword in her spare time. As a ninja, mastering strikes was merely the beginning of learning to use a weapon. To truly use a weapon it has to be a part of you, an extension of your own self. Luckily for Aikiko, she was given training with this blade since she could lift it. Being privileged enough to have been born for this life Aikiko was a natural.
The young lady gathered chakra into her blade again opting to imbue it with her natural affinity for the wind she sent a sickle of slicing air across the yard slicing the dummy in half. Aikiko would need a better target to practice her new jutsu it seemed. Aikiko with a hungry grin set off to find trouble. There were always bandits just outside the gates on the roads leading to the entries of The Hidden Stone Village. Aikiko set off to take a little trip that would surely end in violence. There was little chance of her encountering a real threat that she wouldn't be able to escape from so she was willing to chance it. Aikiko loved doing the scared traveler bit to give herself an excuse to test new jutsu and get combat experience in. She had first used at the suggestion of Kejido Heishi a curious man who tried to convince her to be on an unofficial squad with him. It had in fact infuriated Aikiko as well as her old classmate Ryo's lazy behavior he was in on the plan too it seemed. Aikiko found her best training in situations of solitude such as this one.
Aikiko had been on the road for a while before she sensed anything out of the ordinary on the road. However, the upturned cart ahead seemed very suspicious Aikiko flagged down the men there and cloaked her appearance with genjutsu simply to make herself seem dirtier and grimier than she really was. “I-if I help you w-will you g-g-g-give me some water?” The men were smiling, “We'll give you a lot more than water to drink.” Aikiko looked around at the men closing in around her, the second sinister part of her illusion was the hiding of the weapon on her back making it invisible to the men advancing. They thought her easy prey to do with as they please most likely not limited to robbing. It was dangerous for a young lady to travel alone if they weren't a kunoichi. These were chaotic times, war had broken out and it was time to pick sides. Aikiko began breathing heavily to simulate fear as the men closed in. When they were upon her her feigned fear changed to a mad giggle. “I wonder what my new jutsu will do to people. I've only used it on trees and targets so far.”
Aikiko's eyes turned from dark grey to red with strange pupils, it was the demon copy wheel eye, the Sharingan. From that moment it was like they were moving in slow motion. Their excitement turned quickly to confusion and fear as the first spray of blood painted the air and dirt, Aikiko had quickly drawn her chokutuo, Nemo, and struck the throat of the closest man. With her free hand she made a half hand seal and pointed her finger at the man furthest from her. In a moment he was surrounded by a sphere of howling wind that masked the sounds of his screams as he was torn to shreds by the winds. There were two more men left. One of them was looking at her at another was running away. Aikiko made eye contact with the man who was still looking towards her. The man screamed and then tried to run but instead charged directly at Aikiko which occurred much to his dismay. His confusion was short lived as the sword came out of his back and blood flowed out of his mouth like a sanguine fountain made of flesh and bone. Aikiko made another half bird hand seal and laughed yelling after her fleeing opponent. “Do you really think you can outrun a kunoichi?” Aikiko easily caught up to the man who fell on his bottom as she stood before him and said “Boo!” Aikiko had already flowed her wind chakra into her blade. She allowed the man to try running again, he was beginning now and there was a wet spot on his legs. Aikiko played with her nails for a moment before swinging her blade. The effect was satisfying the man's back opened up in crimson and he fell screaming as he quickly bled out. Aikiko was satisified with her new jutsu and headed home for the night.
Exit.
950 words.
Word Usage: Trained C rank Jutsu "Howling Sheath" 900/900
The young lady gathered chakra into her blade again opting to imbue it with her natural affinity for the wind she sent a sickle of slicing air across the yard slicing the dummy in half. Aikiko would need a better target to practice her new jutsu it seemed. Aikiko with a hungry grin set off to find trouble. There were always bandits just outside the gates on the roads leading to the entries of The Hidden Stone Village. Aikiko set off to take a little trip that would surely end in violence. There was little chance of her encountering a real threat that she wouldn't be able to escape from so she was willing to chance it. Aikiko loved doing the scared traveler bit to give herself an excuse to test new jutsu and get combat experience in. She had first used at the suggestion of Kejido Heishi a curious man who tried to convince her to be on an unofficial squad with him. It had in fact infuriated Aikiko as well as her old classmate Ryo's lazy behavior he was in on the plan too it seemed. Aikiko found her best training in situations of solitude such as this one.
Aikiko had been on the road for a while before she sensed anything out of the ordinary on the road. However, the upturned cart ahead seemed very suspicious Aikiko flagged down the men there and cloaked her appearance with genjutsu simply to make herself seem dirtier and grimier than she really was. “I-if I help you w-will you g-g-g-give me some water?” The men were smiling, “We'll give you a lot more than water to drink.” Aikiko looked around at the men closing in around her, the second sinister part of her illusion was the hiding of the weapon on her back making it invisible to the men advancing. They thought her easy prey to do with as they please most likely not limited to robbing. It was dangerous for a young lady to travel alone if they weren't a kunoichi. These were chaotic times, war had broken out and it was time to pick sides. Aikiko began breathing heavily to simulate fear as the men closed in. When they were upon her her feigned fear changed to a mad giggle. “I wonder what my new jutsu will do to people. I've only used it on trees and targets so far.”
Aikiko's eyes turned from dark grey to red with strange pupils, it was the demon copy wheel eye, the Sharingan. From that moment it was like they were moving in slow motion. Their excitement turned quickly to confusion and fear as the first spray of blood painted the air and dirt, Aikiko had quickly drawn her chokutuo, Nemo, and struck the throat of the closest man. With her free hand she made a half hand seal and pointed her finger at the man furthest from her. In a moment he was surrounded by a sphere of howling wind that masked the sounds of his screams as he was torn to shreds by the winds. There were two more men left. One of them was looking at her at another was running away. Aikiko made eye contact with the man who was still looking towards her. The man screamed and then tried to run but instead charged directly at Aikiko which occurred much to his dismay. His confusion was short lived as the sword came out of his back and blood flowed out of his mouth like a sanguine fountain made of flesh and bone. Aikiko made another half bird hand seal and laughed yelling after her fleeing opponent. “Do you really think you can outrun a kunoichi?” Aikiko easily caught up to the man who fell on his bottom as she stood before him and said “Boo!” Aikiko had already flowed her wind chakra into her blade. She allowed the man to try running again, he was beginning now and there was a wet spot on his legs. Aikiko played with her nails for a moment before swinging her blade. The effect was satisfying the man's back opened up in crimson and he fell screaming as he quickly bled out. Aikiko was satisified with her new jutsu and headed home for the night.
Exit.
950 words.
Word Usage: Trained C rank Jutsu "Howling Sheath" 900/900
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