1 My Strength Will Grow![Open/Training Raiton and Taijutsu C-Rank>B-Rank] Tue Sep 03, 2013 11:37 am
Kizashi
D-rank
Syekren was approaching the Tsumi Sand Grounds, his eyes cast straight ahead. He was dressed for training today, not wearing his normal jacket, instead just his shinobi net-shirt. He also wore his normal black shinobi tights and shinobi sandals. His head band was upon his forehead, tied around tightly with the middle sash part pulled back over the man's head, holding his hair back. His violet eyes had purpose in them, the Uchiha was going to become stronger so that no one would be able to defeat him. He wanted people to know the name of Syekren and for that to happen he would need to train a LOT more. So he would and as he finally reached the tsumi sand grounds, he stretched readying himself for training. His feet dug into the dirt as he parted his legs, turning his right foot to point forwards, while his left foot point to his left. His right arm bent at a ninety degree angle, turning to the left only thirty degrees in front of his body. His left arm pulled back to have his forearm rest against his hip just below the wrist while his left hand balled into a fist, his wrist pointed up towards his armpit.
There were numerous dummies on the training grounds and Syekren looked around at the seven or eight nearest him. He pulled himself to crouch, straining his calf muscles slightly before allowing himself to burst forth, blurring in speed a bit as he rushed the first of the dummies. His fists pulled back and went into the dummy, cracking and breaking the wood within the straw bodies, with a flurry of quick punches. He moved to the second, turning quickly and bringing his leg around to sweep across the dummy's head, kicking it off. He brought his leg to kick it twice more in the body, breaking it off of its stand and sending it flying. The uchiha turned, running towards two close together, moving his fists to one of the faces in a flurry of punches once more, then pretending as if the other had swung, he ducked and grabbed its arm, ripping upwards. He had pulled it out of the ground, swinging it into the other dummy with enough force to shatter the wood within both of them, the pieces falling to the ground in a messy and broken heap.
Syekren quietly watched the other dummies,thinking silently. He was still a genin but he did have some of his clan's jutsu he could use. He saw that the remaining closest dummies were rather close together so he formulated an idea and grinned to himself. He formed the tiger handseal, breathing in deeply, air in his lungs and throat. He then infused his chakra within the air, pushing it back up quickly and letting it out in the form of a giant fireball. The fireball traveled the ten feet to the group of dummies, encasing them in the fire, burning the straw that would be poking out of the burlap part of the dummies quickly, spreading to the burlap and then eventually the wood. It didn't take long before the flames ate away at the dummies, burning them to nothing but ash. Once the flames died out, there were just piles of ash upon the ground, some of the sand had turned to glass. Syekren grinned to himself silently, turning to the rest of the dummies, trying to decided on which ones to do next. There were a few puppet masters training just a ways away and they regarded Syekren with awe. That fireball jutsu had impressed them, good.
He moved towards them, chuckling softly. "Would you mind getting your puppets to attack me? I need more practice with moving targets and not just ones standing there waiting for me to hit them." The puppeteers looked to each other then back to Syekren and nodded. There were three puppeteers and three puppets. This would be good for his training and the Uchiha smiled, readying himself quietly back within his normal stance. The first puppeteer sent his puppet out, and Syekren jumped above it, flipping over it and swinging his leg from the hip, roundhouse kicking the puppet away as it came back. The other two puppeteers laughed until the first got angry and barked at them to join and so they did."Three against one isn't fair..You need more." He laughed and quickly prepared himself for the oncoming attacks, watching each with his trained eyes, awaiting any movement. And it came soon, the puppets flying at him all at once, regardless of what might happen. Syekren had planned for this and prepared himself. He gathered chakra within his hands, preparing to use another jutsu.
Syekren formed the chakra in his hands into flames, giving his hands a flaming look. With this he clenched his fist, his body blurring out of sight, running to the puppets. His speed had been increased by his jutsu and he used it. His right fist flew into the body of the first puppet, then he unleashed a flurry of punches into its abdomen, after a few short moments it blew apart from the damage. Syekren turned, raining up his fists as the puppets came in, blocking them quietly. His fist then pushed into both puppet's 'faces' and then reached around to the back of their heads, pulling them forth to slam them together, shattering the heads. The puppeteers grumbled about their poor puppets, coming to collect the bits left over and taking them away from the training grounds. Syekren shrugged, continuing his training. He went back to the dummies, punching and kicking them with his flaming fists. He burned and seared the dummies to ash or just gave them slight damage. He was hammering the head of one dummy, then smashed its head betweens his hands, looking around for another person to train with, his flaming fists clenching.
There were numerous dummies on the training grounds and Syekren looked around at the seven or eight nearest him. He pulled himself to crouch, straining his calf muscles slightly before allowing himself to burst forth, blurring in speed a bit as he rushed the first of the dummies. His fists pulled back and went into the dummy, cracking and breaking the wood within the straw bodies, with a flurry of quick punches. He moved to the second, turning quickly and bringing his leg around to sweep across the dummy's head, kicking it off. He brought his leg to kick it twice more in the body, breaking it off of its stand and sending it flying. The uchiha turned, running towards two close together, moving his fists to one of the faces in a flurry of punches once more, then pretending as if the other had swung, he ducked and grabbed its arm, ripping upwards. He had pulled it out of the ground, swinging it into the other dummy with enough force to shatter the wood within both of them, the pieces falling to the ground in a messy and broken heap.
Syekren quietly watched the other dummies,thinking silently. He was still a genin but he did have some of his clan's jutsu he could use. He saw that the remaining closest dummies were rather close together so he formulated an idea and grinned to himself. He formed the tiger handseal, breathing in deeply, air in his lungs and throat. He then infused his chakra within the air, pushing it back up quickly and letting it out in the form of a giant fireball. The fireball traveled the ten feet to the group of dummies, encasing them in the fire, burning the straw that would be poking out of the burlap part of the dummies quickly, spreading to the burlap and then eventually the wood. It didn't take long before the flames ate away at the dummies, burning them to nothing but ash. Once the flames died out, there were just piles of ash upon the ground, some of the sand had turned to glass. Syekren grinned to himself silently, turning to the rest of the dummies, trying to decided on which ones to do next. There were a few puppet masters training just a ways away and they regarded Syekren with awe. That fireball jutsu had impressed them, good.
He moved towards them, chuckling softly. "Would you mind getting your puppets to attack me? I need more practice with moving targets and not just ones standing there waiting for me to hit them." The puppeteers looked to each other then back to Syekren and nodded. There were three puppeteers and three puppets. This would be good for his training and the Uchiha smiled, readying himself quietly back within his normal stance. The first puppeteer sent his puppet out, and Syekren jumped above it, flipping over it and swinging his leg from the hip, roundhouse kicking the puppet away as it came back. The other two puppeteers laughed until the first got angry and barked at them to join and so they did."Three against one isn't fair..You need more." He laughed and quickly prepared himself for the oncoming attacks, watching each with his trained eyes, awaiting any movement. And it came soon, the puppets flying at him all at once, regardless of what might happen. Syekren had planned for this and prepared himself. He gathered chakra within his hands, preparing to use another jutsu.
Syekren formed the chakra in his hands into flames, giving his hands a flaming look. With this he clenched his fist, his body blurring out of sight, running to the puppets. His speed had been increased by his jutsu and he used it. His right fist flew into the body of the first puppet, then he unleashed a flurry of punches into its abdomen, after a few short moments it blew apart from the damage. Syekren turned, raining up his fists as the puppets came in, blocking them quietly. His fist then pushed into both puppet's 'faces' and then reached around to the back of their heads, pulling them forth to slam them together, shattering the heads. The puppeteers grumbled about their poor puppets, coming to collect the bits left over and taking them away from the training grounds. Syekren shrugged, continuing his training. He went back to the dummies, punching and kicking them with his flaming fists. He burned and seared the dummies to ash or just gave them slight damage. He was hammering the head of one dummy, then smashed its head betweens his hands, looking around for another person to train with, his flaming fists clenching.
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Name: Flaming Fists
Canon/Custom: Custom
Rank: C
Type: Offensive/Supplementary
Element: Katon
Range: Close Combat
Specialty: Taijutsu
Duration: 2 posts
Cooldown: 3 posts
Description: The user focuses their Katon chakra nature to their fists, giving them 50% speed increase and burn effects to their punches and grapples. Second degree burns are found on places of direct contact. Grazes and slight misses give first degree burns to the target because of its heat. The user's hands will look to be on fire for the duration of the jutsu.
Name: Fire Style: Great Fireball Jutsu (火遁・豪火球の術 ~ Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu)
Canon/Custom: Canon
Rank: C
Type: Offensive
Element: Katon
Range: 80 metres
Specialty: Ninjutsu
Duration: 1 post
Cooldown: 3 posts
Description: The user forms the Tiger hand seal and breathes deep, filling their throat and lungs with chakra. They then exhale this chakra as a massive orb of roaring flames. It can either be fired as a gigantic sphere of flame or used as a flame-thrower style stream of flames. Either way, the released flames will engulf their target, causing second degree burns to all exposed flesh. The ball of flame will be the size of a bus, regardless of which form it is used in. When used as a flame-thrower, the attack will extend 15 metres in-front of the user. When the user stops breathing the stream of flame or a post lapses, the stream will end and the fireball will simply evaporate. When used as a fireball the sphere will travel at 30 mph. While this form of the attack can travel 80 metres, after it spans 25 metres it will begin to fade, gradually shrinking and becoming less potent. After 50 metres, it can only cause mild first degree burns
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