Diving Head-First [TRAINING]
Feb 3, 2011 18:29:34 GMT -7
Post by ✗Gohma✗ on Feb 3, 2011 18:29:34 GMT -7
Hyouton - Tsubame Fubuki (Snow Storm Swallows)
Rank: "D" Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates ice swallows to push forth to attack towards the opponent.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: Must be learned multiple times in order for the user to be capable of truly mastering.
Description: When first learned the user is only capable of creating up to Five Bird like swallows in the size of a large like kunai. The user either creates the snow or uses ice around them in order for the user to create the technique to push forward towards the user. Each time learned the amount of Swallows may increase by five. The maximum number a user is capable of using is Twenty each. Every time the user gains a new Difficulty Class the Maximum number increases by Ten.
Limit: Must have the Ice Release
Rank: "D" Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates ice swallows to push forth to attack towards the opponent.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: Must be learned multiple times in order for the user to be capable of truly mastering.
Description: When first learned the user is only capable of creating up to Five Bird like swallows in the size of a large like kunai. The user either creates the snow or uses ice around them in order for the user to create the technique to push forward towards the user. Each time learned the amount of Swallows may increase by five. The maximum number a user is capable of using is Twenty each. Every time the user gains a new Difficulty Class the Maximum number increases by Ten.
Limit: Must have the Ice Release
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Deibi, walking from his front step into the emotionless rain, would make his way to a large cracked in building. Not really knowing where he was headed, he would shrug it off and figure that wherever it was, would benefit him. Ducking his head to get inside the building, he figured that he would use the dried opening for a technique or two. Looking down the the floor he would contemplate a couple of techniques, he thought he should start with ice.
Just what would he do with snow? He squinted his eyes and scratched back of his head and then finally an idea popped into his head. Placing his palm on his other hand, he would begin to repeat handseals over and over. Setting his focus on the air around him, he could feel it beginning to get colder and colder. Watching the water vapor conjure itself in mid-air, he would feel the chakra begin to rise in his body.
Watching the flakes twinkle their way down to the floor, he would close his eyes and feel the cold rush through his veins. As if the chakra in his mainstream was ice itself, ready to slam out of his skin. He would pull his hands away from each other as if they're retracting magnets, and reached up to the ceiling. Where he would then lift his head and exert chakra from his body into the thin air. As he watched his visible chakra escape from his body, it would begin to flourish in the empty space before him.
Taking in a heap of oxygen to last him longer than he would need to pull off the technique, he would hold it. Waiting for the chakra to mold itself, but did not. He would look up to the fluttering chakra before him and weave it around in tiny knots. As it began to chunk together slowly, he would begin to notice how it was molding to be small birds fluttering in the air. About three meters away from each other, there were about five. Almost like they had a mind of their own, just flapping inside the room.
He would begin to hear the swoop of the birds, as the chakra was shaved away from under each of their wings. He would look up to see the small barrage of birds, fluttering above his head. They would wait and dance in the air, waiting for orders. Forcing his chakra foreward, he would jerk all five of them in the same area, as if they were puppets. Smashing into a wall, they would create a small crash, breaking into a support beam in the old run-down house.
