1 Solo Training Mon Jan 21, 2019 12:51 am
TristanG
D-rank
the walls of the village, , up in the high mountains of the land of lighting a boy walked along a simple trail road that lead into the Training grounds. His attire was simple sporting white forehead protector across his forehead, a worn and average looking Cloud vest,. T pace was slow but his long strides still carried him along at a decent walking pace as he continued on to the new training area only this time he would be here training alone as was the norm. He arrived today at mid morning with the sun shining down the flat area of land litter with human sized Training dummies with little logs for shiruken Training
"Finally here...better get started before the sun gets to high in the sky. His Dark eyes disappeared for a moment following a long intake and exhale as chakra began to circulate throughout the boys body now. type of warm up exercise for the chakra circulatory system that he learnt in the academy.
His training couldn't start quit yet over he needed to begin his training in his secondary nature something to support his main affinity of lighting. The obvious pick was water the other element he had a affinity for . He made his way to the house of a fellow clan member who was proficient with water release. As a young inspiring raiu it wasent hard hard to beg and pled till the individual wrote out the instructions for learning water and giving it to T. Returning back from his little detour with a scroll in hand. Today the Dark haired boy found himself inside the Training grounds just as he has been moments before with the water clone the area still flooded but now as within his hands could be found around a small scroll that contained rather basic information that pertained to the art of Water release . At the moment the Water element within his arsenal was the weakest and he had never explored any other nature’s outside his main affinity
of lighting despite being a Raiu with 2 affiliates that form a whole new nature.
The man's bright dark eyes simply wasn't enough. Which was even more true if one was to compare it now to his own water release which he had been able to reach the true apex in developing not only the ability to bend it to his will but also a set of killing techniques within its elemental art. While the man could have simply of thrown himself into the development of higher level techniques . T a very through individual when it came to training and at the moment he was simply refreshing himself on the most basic of things involving the creation and manipulation of water chakra.
With a slow exhale now the boy would reroll the scroll before tying it off with a simple piece of string before then placing it next to him on a small end table. Removing the glove from the right hand T allowed for the palm of the hand to be rotated upwards until it faced the tall ceiling of the residence before forming and channeling water chakra within him into his hand through the arm. The chakra gave the slightly of sensations akin to cool liquid and a floridness as it flowed down the arm and began to accumulate within the finger tips of the index and middle fingers. Tiny tendrils of Water became visible to the naked eye now as it twisted around the two fingers briefly before then concentrating directly into the tips of the fingers.he charged water
into his hand and shot it out in a long blue bolt.the bolt of lighting impacted the wall now leaving a tiny burn mark against the aged stone slats that made up the wall of the perimeter of the training grounds.the Dark haired man cracked a faint smile upon his young face as he turned his dark gaze onto his hand now from which he had launched the lightning bolt seeing the faint lingering tendrils of lightning before they faded completely from sight now. 'Truly the most bare bones and crude method to utilize lighting but one must be proficient in the basics before they can become fluent in the more advanced techniques, this remains true for all things.' T silently spoke to himself now reminding himself about how important it was to be brilliant in the basics in order to be profieicent. This was a simple saying that had guided the man through his life as a child to the present day version of the Young man who stood in the apex of his physical prime.
"Now let me see, that was just step one let me proceed to the next step now." The hand which had just launched the bolt of lightning from its finger tips a few moments earlier now down and over to the right leg as the calloused looking hand allowed for its longer fingers to curl around the simple hand of the kunia . Then with a gentle tug the kunia was freed from the simple confines of the pouch.which held it securely and the gentle 'shing' sound could be heard faintly in the large mostly empty area as it slide from the ponow. The weapon was held at a diagonal angle with the tip of the kunia pointing towards the left now as the man began to gain a faint cocktail of red and deep purple begin glow around the right hand now. Within his body raiton chakra was being formed and then pushed down the arm and through the hand into the short blade of the weapon now as the light sound of crackling energy could slowly be heard as it started to grow louder now. Slowly the man rotated his wrist causing for the weapon to be pointed forward toward the wall the tendrils of lightning could be seen forming around the blade bathing the dark steel in a deep blue lightning now. Lightning had other uses that simply blunt force or differing levels of paralysis. When used in a concentrated fashion as it was now upon the blade it was capable of increasing the power of the weapon by allowing the lightning to help burn through what ever the weapon struck..this was acourse just the beginning of the natures.He took swing at the air with the blade causing it to appear in a blue flash of cracking blue light. T suddenly shut off his chakra flow to the wrist as the lighting and cracking shut down. he needed to move on to Water
this 2nd training revolved around water release Tori was just getting started with this release and needed to approve his skills with it. walking from the training ground he made it to the river Standing in the river he channeled his chakra forming a tiger seal causing a clone to appear from the lake.Immedly he reached back into his pouch pulling out a smoke pellet which he slammed into the ground causing a smoke cloud to appear . he moved silently, moving on the balls of his feet not upsetting the water below his feet. He got the silent part down but what about the quickness of it. Pull a kunia he Suddenly Channeled all the chakra to his legs and feet before bursting with his full speed across the smoke blitzing his clone. Unfortunately he wasn’t to precious as he only was able to strike the clones hip. This caused the clone to hold its help and began to frantically search for T. As the clone looked in Ts General direction he formed a tiger seal causing a normal clone to appear and jump out at the injured clone fighting it. As the 2 clones locked kunias and traded blows the real T sunk around the smoke. Using the same stealthy methods he did before until he was Behind the enemy clone. Charging Chakra onto his legs and feet he charged forwards. Placing his kunia under the chin of the clone he pulled it back with a speed and force it nearly surprised T. He basically slit the clones jugular vein causing it to revert into a puff of smoke. Forming a seal of confrontation he dispelled the other clone as the smoke that had covered the area entirely began to fade away with the wind. Finishing up with his training he took a seat under a tree.
more was needed however, he was still to weak. after a shot rest he began a long march from the training grounds to the a secluded ultra mountainous region of kumo. he was Always training. Always getting stronger. His hair fluttered a bit against the mountain winds, watching the sun's rays dance across the thick forests before warming against his skin. Months he had spent at a time, preparing for missions and teaching himself everything necessary to do one thing; serve Kumogakure to the absolute best of his ability. Even as powerful as he had become, it was a longshot from his Raikage. His old Academy teacher had truly become a man of power, of change. T admired this. With a crude smirk, T leaped forward and sprinted forward threating to jump off the side of the small mountainous payj , jumping off of a cliff like the madman he was before slamming into the harsh terrain below. Without hesitation, he immediately grabbed a sizeable boulder, grunting a bit before lifting it into the air. He tossed it above him and flipped to his back, arching his legs up to catch it and beginning to gently lower it to him with his his legs, his hands pushed against the ground into a handstand-esque stance. "O-One....T-Two....T-Three..." T chanted methodically, keeping focused as he "warmed" up his legs for the long day of training ahead.
Around thirty minutes later, T grunted one final time before kicking the boulder off. "Five hundred!" He panted out, the boulder slamming next to him and indenting into the Earth. He wiped his brow a bit before stretching his muscles out, the blood rushing to his head having fogged up his vision. He shook it off and immediately resumed his workout. This time, he grabbed two makeshift dumbbells crudely made of chains and huge stones, lifting them expertly into various positions. His repetition chants could once again be heard, the sun starting to glare down at him from the treeline. At least it was still pleasantly cool outside, approximately 15 C and just right for one to work out comfortably. Once more, after a while, he tossed the dumbbells aside and shook his hands to regain feeling in them before flipping to a handstand. Carefully, he walked forward, pushing up and down into essentially a handstand pushup while walking on his hands.
he continued, climbing hand over hand back up top to the small rounding path that lead to the secluded part of kumo. he would have no rest, he would always keep moving, each 1 minute of walking was rewarded with 5 minutes of running till he could reach his destination.This was a way to be sure he pushed himself well past his physical parameters into a whole new league. he did however run the risk of overexerting himself and dying of exhaustion yet in typical T fashion he ignored the risks to himself. that always puzzled him, why he was so careful and cautious with others lives yet so reckless and gung ho with his own. was he really that selfless? though like these help pull away from the numerous sweat bullets pouring off his face to his chin and the pounding of his beating heart slamming against his rib cage. but that all dwarfed in comparison to the burning in his legs. it was like his blood was molten lava,his bones made of cardboard and his muscle made of tissue paper. each jerk of the leg to take another long stride of the jog was like each tiny fiber of tissue was tearing. even with his massive will power and stubbornness he knew he would have to stop soon or risk in reverential damage to his legs,fortunately he could see in the distance the water fall and small plateau of rocks a sign of the remote spot he set out to go to. with homestretch in sight he ramped up his speed once more gritting his teeth and closing his eyes as he carried his body to the water fall before with a last victorious breath dropping into the water happily drinking in the cool water before he body boobed back to the top like a booey. he stuck his flak inside the water to collect some for a later Exercise
after more than few moments of rest T swam to the other side of the waterfall . Once again, he flipped off his hands and immediately sprang out of the water to take a stance. With a chuckle, and with cloths and hair soaking wet he grunted and tightened his now soaking wet bandaged hands, walking over to a near by stone wall he began throwing punch after punch straight into bedrock. His muscles tensed as he pounded away to practice his form, a barrage of punches slamming forward to begin drilling into the mountain. The grunts and shouts echoed into the mountain range, slow but steady progress making it's way until T hands started to bleed from the cuts. A normal boys hands would be broken and worthless, but not T he had conditioned himself for this almost like iron from the pure muscle. He decided it was a good time for break for his arms and walked toward a previously dug out cavern on a steep little slop west of where he came out from the other side of the waterfall . Inside sat a few more interesting and probably deadly workout contraptions for T use. He crouched and lowered himself over one, allowing a massive boulder to push against his back. Gritting his teeth, he started to squat and lower the boulder using his legs and back, angling it just right to prevent damaing himself. Bend with your knees!
Just over a hundred reps later, T gave out one more final cry before pushing it all the way back and quickly redoing his handiwork to keep the boulder locked in place. He fell over in exhaustion and wiped his brow clean, panting loudly as little whoops echoed into his makeshift workout room. he reached to grab the flak of water he collected back at the water fall, T eagerly gulped the fresh stream water down, a delighted sigh escaping his lips before. as before he gave himself a well deserved break before starting a new
he would try even harder. He tied a chain hardness around himself, adjusting appropriately before wrapping them around a set of boulders. One boulder connected to each limb, with the biggest tied to his core. This was to insure nothing remained untouched. While it wasn't recommended to work everything out at the same time, T had long sense gotten used to the fatigue and pain. He learned that pain only meant he was doing it right. With a heave, he began to walk, straining himself as he did his best to walk and attempt to do basic stances that every academy student learned during their first years. While it wasn't that he didn't know the basics,T always humbled himself with the philosophy that he was never too good to make sure he had them down. Even if he'd practiced them, taught them, and lived them thousands of times. These stances always had to be ingrained into muscle memory, as during the heat of battle, he didn't always have time to think about what he should do. Sometimes he simply had to react. It wasn't long before it was time for another cool down period. He undid his restraints and let them clatter to the floor, sitting a moment to rest and think about where he was in life.
It was almost a little surreal forT, having made it as far as he did. He wanted to become atleast semi famous among the village,. He chuckled at the thought of him being famous. The prankster had graduated to a mighty warrior. What a thought. He sprung up again and continued his workout, as daydreaming was only an excuse for so long. He took a look at the biggest boulder he had ever been able to find, having took a few helping hands from wild life to even move it there. To date, T had never been able to lift or move it on his own, at least more then a little bit at a time. It was his personal fitness mission to one day lift it. Something told him, should he ever manage to, hg it came to will of strengh. The boulder itself was extremely dense, probably integrated with various iron ores and minerals to explain it's ridiculous weight. It towered at almost twenty feet high by fifteen feet wide and oddly shaped. He had not found a way to successfully weigh it, but his educated guess was that it was somewhere in the realm of holy shit and no freaking way.T was confident and was already pulling above his own weight especially for a skinny genin with almost no muscles. picking this behemoth up would break every bone in his body and kill him in the process and all alone up in this mountains theirs not a chance in hell help could reach him if say this thing dropped on his legs, this truly worried made him think twice about picking this monster rock up. he had worked his ass off today and he deserved the rest of it off to rest. with a resounding yell he walked back up from the cavern and back under the water fall to set upa tent to rest
[Exit]
Element Training Lighting and Water
Post Traning
Raion-C
Suiton-C
Raiton D-C requirement-1.5k
Suiton-D-C requirement-1.5k
"Finally here...better get started before the sun gets to high in the sky. His Dark eyes disappeared for a moment following a long intake and exhale as chakra began to circulate throughout the boys body now. type of warm up exercise for the chakra circulatory system that he learnt in the academy.
His training couldn't start quit yet over he needed to begin his training in his secondary nature something to support his main affinity of lighting. The obvious pick was water the other element he had a affinity for . He made his way to the house of a fellow clan member who was proficient with water release. As a young inspiring raiu it wasent hard hard to beg and pled till the individual wrote out the instructions for learning water and giving it to T. Returning back from his little detour with a scroll in hand. Today the Dark haired boy found himself inside the Training grounds just as he has been moments before with the water clone the area still flooded but now as within his hands could be found around a small scroll that contained rather basic information that pertained to the art of Water release . At the moment the Water element within his arsenal was the weakest and he had never explored any other nature’s outside his main affinity
of lighting despite being a Raiu with 2 affiliates that form a whole new nature.
The man's bright dark eyes simply wasn't enough. Which was even more true if one was to compare it now to his own water release which he had been able to reach the true apex in developing not only the ability to bend it to his will but also a set of killing techniques within its elemental art. While the man could have simply of thrown himself into the development of higher level techniques . T a very through individual when it came to training and at the moment he was simply refreshing himself on the most basic of things involving the creation and manipulation of water chakra.
With a slow exhale now the boy would reroll the scroll before tying it off with a simple piece of string before then placing it next to him on a small end table. Removing the glove from the right hand T allowed for the palm of the hand to be rotated upwards until it faced the tall ceiling of the residence before forming and channeling water chakra within him into his hand through the arm. The chakra gave the slightly of sensations akin to cool liquid and a floridness as it flowed down the arm and began to accumulate within the finger tips of the index and middle fingers. Tiny tendrils of Water became visible to the naked eye now as it twisted around the two fingers briefly before then concentrating directly into the tips of the fingers.he charged water
into his hand and shot it out in a long blue bolt.the bolt of lighting impacted the wall now leaving a tiny burn mark against the aged stone slats that made up the wall of the perimeter of the training grounds.the Dark haired man cracked a faint smile upon his young face as he turned his dark gaze onto his hand now from which he had launched the lightning bolt seeing the faint lingering tendrils of lightning before they faded completely from sight now. 'Truly the most bare bones and crude method to utilize lighting but one must be proficient in the basics before they can become fluent in the more advanced techniques, this remains true for all things.' T silently spoke to himself now reminding himself about how important it was to be brilliant in the basics in order to be profieicent. This was a simple saying that had guided the man through his life as a child to the present day version of the Young man who stood in the apex of his physical prime.
"Now let me see, that was just step one let me proceed to the next step now." The hand which had just launched the bolt of lightning from its finger tips a few moments earlier now down and over to the right leg as the calloused looking hand allowed for its longer fingers to curl around the simple hand of the kunia . Then with a gentle tug the kunia was freed from the simple confines of the pouch.which held it securely and the gentle 'shing' sound could be heard faintly in the large mostly empty area as it slide from the ponow. The weapon was held at a diagonal angle with the tip of the kunia pointing towards the left now as the man began to gain a faint cocktail of red and deep purple begin glow around the right hand now. Within his body raiton chakra was being formed and then pushed down the arm and through the hand into the short blade of the weapon now as the light sound of crackling energy could slowly be heard as it started to grow louder now. Slowly the man rotated his wrist causing for the weapon to be pointed forward toward the wall the tendrils of lightning could be seen forming around the blade bathing the dark steel in a deep blue lightning now. Lightning had other uses that simply blunt force or differing levels of paralysis. When used in a concentrated fashion as it was now upon the blade it was capable of increasing the power of the weapon by allowing the lightning to help burn through what ever the weapon struck..this was acourse just the beginning of the natures.He took swing at the air with the blade causing it to appear in a blue flash of cracking blue light. T suddenly shut off his chakra flow to the wrist as the lighting and cracking shut down. he needed to move on to Water
this 2nd training revolved around water release Tori was just getting started with this release and needed to approve his skills with it. walking from the training ground he made it to the river Standing in the river he channeled his chakra forming a tiger seal causing a clone to appear from the lake.Immedly he reached back into his pouch pulling out a smoke pellet which he slammed into the ground causing a smoke cloud to appear . he moved silently, moving on the balls of his feet not upsetting the water below his feet. He got the silent part down but what about the quickness of it. Pull a kunia he Suddenly Channeled all the chakra to his legs and feet before bursting with his full speed across the smoke blitzing his clone. Unfortunately he wasn’t to precious as he only was able to strike the clones hip. This caused the clone to hold its help and began to frantically search for T. As the clone looked in Ts General direction he formed a tiger seal causing a normal clone to appear and jump out at the injured clone fighting it. As the 2 clones locked kunias and traded blows the real T sunk around the smoke. Using the same stealthy methods he did before until he was Behind the enemy clone. Charging Chakra onto his legs and feet he charged forwards. Placing his kunia under the chin of the clone he pulled it back with a speed and force it nearly surprised T. He basically slit the clones jugular vein causing it to revert into a puff of smoke. Forming a seal of confrontation he dispelled the other clone as the smoke that had covered the area entirely began to fade away with the wind. Finishing up with his training he took a seat under a tree.
more was needed however, he was still to weak. after a shot rest he began a long march from the training grounds to the a secluded ultra mountainous region of kumo. he was Always training. Always getting stronger. His hair fluttered a bit against the mountain winds, watching the sun's rays dance across the thick forests before warming against his skin. Months he had spent at a time, preparing for missions and teaching himself everything necessary to do one thing; serve Kumogakure to the absolute best of his ability. Even as powerful as he had become, it was a longshot from his Raikage. His old Academy teacher had truly become a man of power, of change. T admired this. With a crude smirk, T leaped forward and sprinted forward threating to jump off the side of the small mountainous payj , jumping off of a cliff like the madman he was before slamming into the harsh terrain below. Without hesitation, he immediately grabbed a sizeable boulder, grunting a bit before lifting it into the air. He tossed it above him and flipped to his back, arching his legs up to catch it and beginning to gently lower it to him with his his legs, his hands pushed against the ground into a handstand-esque stance. "O-One....T-Two....T-Three..." T chanted methodically, keeping focused as he "warmed" up his legs for the long day of training ahead.
Around thirty minutes later, T grunted one final time before kicking the boulder off. "Five hundred!" He panted out, the boulder slamming next to him and indenting into the Earth. He wiped his brow a bit before stretching his muscles out, the blood rushing to his head having fogged up his vision. He shook it off and immediately resumed his workout. This time, he grabbed two makeshift dumbbells crudely made of chains and huge stones, lifting them expertly into various positions. His repetition chants could once again be heard, the sun starting to glare down at him from the treeline. At least it was still pleasantly cool outside, approximately 15 C and just right for one to work out comfortably. Once more, after a while, he tossed the dumbbells aside and shook his hands to regain feeling in them before flipping to a handstand. Carefully, he walked forward, pushing up and down into essentially a handstand pushup while walking on his hands.
he continued, climbing hand over hand back up top to the small rounding path that lead to the secluded part of kumo. he would have no rest, he would always keep moving, each 1 minute of walking was rewarded with 5 minutes of running till he could reach his destination.This was a way to be sure he pushed himself well past his physical parameters into a whole new league. he did however run the risk of overexerting himself and dying of exhaustion yet in typical T fashion he ignored the risks to himself. that always puzzled him, why he was so careful and cautious with others lives yet so reckless and gung ho with his own. was he really that selfless? though like these help pull away from the numerous sweat bullets pouring off his face to his chin and the pounding of his beating heart slamming against his rib cage. but that all dwarfed in comparison to the burning in his legs. it was like his blood was molten lava,his bones made of cardboard and his muscle made of tissue paper. each jerk of the leg to take another long stride of the jog was like each tiny fiber of tissue was tearing. even with his massive will power and stubbornness he knew he would have to stop soon or risk in reverential damage to his legs,fortunately he could see in the distance the water fall and small plateau of rocks a sign of the remote spot he set out to go to. with homestretch in sight he ramped up his speed once more gritting his teeth and closing his eyes as he carried his body to the water fall before with a last victorious breath dropping into the water happily drinking in the cool water before he body boobed back to the top like a booey. he stuck his flak inside the water to collect some for a later Exercise
after more than few moments of rest T swam to the other side of the waterfall . Once again, he flipped off his hands and immediately sprang out of the water to take a stance. With a chuckle, and with cloths and hair soaking wet he grunted and tightened his now soaking wet bandaged hands, walking over to a near by stone wall he began throwing punch after punch straight into bedrock. His muscles tensed as he pounded away to practice his form, a barrage of punches slamming forward to begin drilling into the mountain. The grunts and shouts echoed into the mountain range, slow but steady progress making it's way until T hands started to bleed from the cuts. A normal boys hands would be broken and worthless, but not T he had conditioned himself for this almost like iron from the pure muscle. He decided it was a good time for break for his arms and walked toward a previously dug out cavern on a steep little slop west of where he came out from the other side of the waterfall . Inside sat a few more interesting and probably deadly workout contraptions for T use. He crouched and lowered himself over one, allowing a massive boulder to push against his back. Gritting his teeth, he started to squat and lower the boulder using his legs and back, angling it just right to prevent damaing himself. Bend with your knees!
Just over a hundred reps later, T gave out one more final cry before pushing it all the way back and quickly redoing his handiwork to keep the boulder locked in place. He fell over in exhaustion and wiped his brow clean, panting loudly as little whoops echoed into his makeshift workout room. he reached to grab the flak of water he collected back at the water fall, T eagerly gulped the fresh stream water down, a delighted sigh escaping his lips before. as before he gave himself a well deserved break before starting a new
he would try even harder. He tied a chain hardness around himself, adjusting appropriately before wrapping them around a set of boulders. One boulder connected to each limb, with the biggest tied to his core. This was to insure nothing remained untouched. While it wasn't recommended to work everything out at the same time, T had long sense gotten used to the fatigue and pain. He learned that pain only meant he was doing it right. With a heave, he began to walk, straining himself as he did his best to walk and attempt to do basic stances that every academy student learned during their first years. While it wasn't that he didn't know the basics,T always humbled himself with the philosophy that he was never too good to make sure he had them down. Even if he'd practiced them, taught them, and lived them thousands of times. These stances always had to be ingrained into muscle memory, as during the heat of battle, he didn't always have time to think about what he should do. Sometimes he simply had to react. It wasn't long before it was time for another cool down period. He undid his restraints and let them clatter to the floor, sitting a moment to rest and think about where he was in life.
It was almost a little surreal forT, having made it as far as he did. He wanted to become atleast semi famous among the village,. He chuckled at the thought of him being famous. The prankster had graduated to a mighty warrior. What a thought. He sprung up again and continued his workout, as daydreaming was only an excuse for so long. He took a look at the biggest boulder he had ever been able to find, having took a few helping hands from wild life to even move it there. To date, T had never been able to lift or move it on his own, at least more then a little bit at a time. It was his personal fitness mission to one day lift it. Something told him, should he ever manage to, hg it came to will of strengh. The boulder itself was extremely dense, probably integrated with various iron ores and minerals to explain it's ridiculous weight. It towered at almost twenty feet high by fifteen feet wide and oddly shaped. He had not found a way to successfully weigh it, but his educated guess was that it was somewhere in the realm of holy shit and no freaking way.T was confident and was already pulling above his own weight especially for a skinny genin with almost no muscles. picking this behemoth up would break every bone in his body and kill him in the process and all alone up in this mountains theirs not a chance in hell help could reach him if say this thing dropped on his legs, this truly worried made him think twice about picking this monster rock up. he had worked his ass off today and he deserved the rest of it off to rest. with a resounding yell he walked back up from the cavern and back under the water fall to set upa tent to rest
[Exit]
Element Training Lighting and Water
Post Traning
Raion-C
Suiton-C
Raiton D-C requirement-1.5k
Suiton-D-C requirement-1.5k