1 Training jutsu[Reika/invite/No kill] Mon Sep 02, 2013 12:25 pm
Hotaru
D-rank
- Training:
Name: Smoke style: Human dissipation (喫煙:瘴気バ:人間の散逸~Kemuri: Ningen san'itsu)
Canon/Custom: Custom.
Rank: B
Type: Supplementary||Defensive
Element: Katon(Smoke Style)
Range: Self.
Specialty: Ninjutsu.
Duration: Up to 3 posts.
Cooldown: 2, 3, or 5 posts.
Description: A technique that allows Orino to vaporize his cellular structure into smoke. Using this technique, Orino is incorporeal, and can't be affected by physical attacks; he is still affected by Fuuton and Suiton, and takes +1(On top of the clan +1 to Suiton weakness) from Suiton jutsu, the former which is able to displace him and the latter able to evaporate him. His ethereal body is bound together by chakra, so he can reform if completely dispersed as such (A rank or higher Suiton/Fuuton), but it takes an extra 15 chakra every time he has to do this (it also preoccupies him for a post).He needs to wait 1 post to revert to human form, assuming most of his body is intact; if part of him was blown away, he has to wait an additional post or pay 10 chakra, otherwise he loses that limb. While in this form Orino moves at 1- his current rank.
WC: 1500
Orino walked through the town square of Kumogakure, its local populace imulated worker bee. Each drone going mindlessly to their job, or house. They went about their daily life as usual, no break in their operations except the haggles of local venders. 'Best Food In the Village' on sign would say, the carts owner would echo the slogan to passerby's. Another sign would read 'Affordable and Delicious Ramen' in big red letters, this one was preparing a bowl for one of his customers. That was the daily hub-bub of the market square for you.
Walking by the various venders clutching a cigarette in between his index and pointer finger, Orino couldn't help but think how non shinobi behaved. They had virtually no danger to their work, the worst that could happen to a vender was being burned by a noodle. Orino smirked to himself as he took another drag of his cig. Passing a local Shop he decided to resupply on smokes, he was running low as it was, the last one was between his lips. This wasn't his usual place to buy, he had not been here ever. Orino usually bought his packs at a small mom-and-pop shop near the family compound. But, it had nicotine so it really didn't bother him.
Walking up to the counter he inspected their wares, a couple original brands mixed in with knock offs; a couple cigars here and there. Placing the cig in his mouth, Orino reached in his kimono pocket for some ryo; a small pouch would reappear in front of the cashier. He took out two ryo and put it on the counter, "Gimme a pack of those, please" Orino said motioning with his head while putting his ryo back."A kid your age shouldn't be smoking, its unhealthy", the man said casually as he hesitantly reached for Orino's purchase. Orino really wanted to tell him how he should mind his own fucking business, but he digressed."So i've been told", was his only reply.
Grabbing the pack he stuffed it into his inner kimono pocket and continued on his journey to the arena, he had important things to do today. He has spent a good portion of yesterday coming up with a jutsu, it involved splitting himself up on a molecular level, a grand feat in itself. It would let him withstand the most powerful Bukijutsu or Taijutsu technique and come out unscathed. Literally letting him phase through the blow. It was sweet in theory, all he had to do was make it a reality, which was what the training ground would be for.
The Arbiters ground, a tomb and training ground built into one. Some of the most prestigious ninja that Kumogakure ever produced resided under his feet as he walked onto the grounds. But, they were dead; no use idolizing corpses. The arena was populated, but not packed. A few ninja he recognized from the academy trained in one place or another, mostly weapons training. Orino had to have no distractions when learning the new jutsu. The possibility of the jutsu backfiring and ripping him into molecular sized dust was fairly high if he wasn't concentrated. Orino began his meditation and stretches.
WC: 535/1350 (Quick learner -10%)
Last edited by Orino on Sat Sep 07, 2013 8:52 am; edited 1 time in total