The cabin outside of the village (training)
Feb 2, 2011 9:24:15 GMT -7
Post by Jak on Feb 2, 2011 9:24:15 GMT -7
learning:
Jak walked along the trail to his grandpa's cabin, his bundle in his hand. He wondered what was so important that he wasn't allowed to know what it was. H knew he shouldn't open it, but he wanted to know what was inside. Besides, it's not like his grandpa specifically told him not to open it. Jak stopped walking and unwrapped the cloth that hid this mysterious object. The metal shown brightly against the sun. It had holes in it and the straps made it look like it would got on your arm. "what the hell is this?" Jak said to himself. After inspecting the item a few more minuets, he shrugged and wrapped it back up. Then he continued on the trail.
His grandpa wasn't in the cabin, so jak looked for him out back. The cabin was located in the forest just outside The village. Behind it was a another short path leading to a clearing where his grandpa had made a training ground of sort. That's where jak found him, standing in the middle of the clearing throwing sharp objects at the targets Jak had set up last year. The shuriken sunk into the log targets with a deep *thunk* his grandpa didnt turn to acknowledge Jaks arrival, but Jak new he could hear him. He started to walk onto the clearing when his grandpa turned and threw several shuriken at him. "WTF!!?" Jak yelled as he dived to dodge them. They mist and hit the tree right behind where Jak was standing just seconds before. Jak stared at how deep the shuriken went into the tree for a moment. "That could've been my head!" he thought for a second. Then he turned and and yelled at his grandpa "what the hell is wrong with you crazy old man!!?!" the old mans vein popped in his forehead and Jak was glad he didn't have anymore sharp objects to throw. "You call THAT a dodge?! what's the matter with ya boy?! You spend too much time suckling your mothers nipple?! if I had been trying you would have had three of those buggers in your hide!!" Jak felt himself get red, and he thought about retaliating, but his grandpa didn't give home the chance.
"That my package?" the old timer said as he retrieved the shuriken from the target logs. Caught a little off "uh.. Yeah"jam replied. "did ya look at it boy?" Jak hesitated just a bit before replying "No" his grandpa spun around and flung more shuriken at Jak, Wich he dodged in the same fashion, but this time they nearly knicked him. “THE HELL!?!?” “DON’T EVER LIE TO ME AGAIN BOY!!” as the yelling fest went on, jak couldn’t help but think how normal this was for him. Jak and his grandpa always butted heads. It was the only way they knew how to get along. He loved his grandpa, just didn’t always like him.
After a few more minuets of yelling back and forth and a drawn out lecture from his gramps, jak finally handed the bag to the old man. His grandpa unwrapped the cloth and began wrapping the object on his arm. After it was secured tightly, he took a fighting stance, looked at jak and said “Hit me”
“did.. did you just say what I think you said?” Jak replied. “Maybe your ears don’t work so well boy, hit me” Jak smiled, he always wanted a chance like this, he dreamed of it. He took stance and punched, strait for the old geezers head. The old man snorted as he blocked with the metal device, it caught jak off guard cause he didn’t think that man could move that quickly. “nice try boy” suddenly jak felt extremely dizzy. He stumbled and struggled to keep his footing. His stomach churned and he thought he was going to throw up. “What did you do to me old man?” he managed to say. “that’s the beautiful art of sound techniques.” Jak could tell his grandpa was enjoying this a little to much. “remember how you feel right now, how hard it is to stand and how much you want to throw up. Remember this because this is what im gonna teach you to do to your enemies.” If jak wasn’t so nauseated he probably woulda jumped for joy.
After jak had regained his composure, his grampa made him carry a table into the clearing. He then fitted the mechanical device to his left arm (with lot of criticism from his gramps). “all right, your turn gramps, hit me” Jak said with a mischievous smile, eager to try this new technique on him and get payback. “Oh no, you are not trying that trick on me boy. Youll start with this” and with that his grandpa pulled a water balloon out from his pocket and set it on the table, he also tossed a kunai at jak. He caught the kunai, “what am I supposed to do with these?” “you are to direct the sound from this device to the balloon to upset the water inside. Im going to make lunch, you can eat when you pop the balloon.” As if to answer jaks stomach growled. “whhaaattt? That’s a load of bull crap, I just got back from town! Im hungry!” his grandpa just walked off and called back “you can eat when you’ve popped the balloon. “ “Fuck you” jak answered under his breath. “WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK I AM!?? I CAN HEAR YOU YA KNOW!!”
Jak = T_T
After several hours of repeatedly tapping the device and trying to direct the sound at the ballon with no result, Jak sat down frustrated and hungry. The old man was sitting on the back porch of his cabin watching jak. “yer doing it wrong” he yelled out. “stupid old man” jak said to himself. He began to doze off until a shadow appeared over him. it was his grandpa, poring something.
The cold water soaked into jaks clothes, making him absolutely miserable while he trained. At least he was getting the hang of it. The balloon was wiggling around as it was pelted with sound waves, but he still had a while to go.
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Kinsei Hakai (Balance destroy)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: An attack that makes the opponent lose balance for two rounds due to damage within the Labyathin against the eardrum that the techniquq causes towards the opponent.
Special: ---
Drawback: Can only be used close ranged.
Description: A Technique similiar to that of Kyoumeisen (Vibrating Sound Drill). The user takes the time to control sound with their chakra while directing the very sound towards the opponent's ear. Doing so the technique causes damage towards the user's ear and perspective of balance as the user is unable to keep the feel of balance for two posts. This attack is more of a defensive type of attack in which the user uses this attack either during a block, or when the opponent himself blocks.
Limit: Sound Release Requires the Harmonic Glove in order to use.
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: An attack that makes the opponent lose balance for two rounds due to damage within the Labyathin against the eardrum that the techniquq causes towards the opponent.
Special: ---
Drawback: Can only be used close ranged.
Description: A Technique similiar to that of Kyoumeisen (Vibrating Sound Drill). The user takes the time to control sound with their chakra while directing the very sound towards the opponent's ear. Doing so the technique causes damage towards the user's ear and perspective of balance as the user is unable to keep the feel of balance for two posts. This attack is more of a defensive type of attack in which the user uses this attack either during a block, or when the opponent himself blocks.
Limit: Sound Release Requires the Harmonic Glove in order to use.
Jak walked along the trail to his grandpa's cabin, his bundle in his hand. He wondered what was so important that he wasn't allowed to know what it was. H knew he shouldn't open it, but he wanted to know what was inside. Besides, it's not like his grandpa specifically told him not to open it. Jak stopped walking and unwrapped the cloth that hid this mysterious object. The metal shown brightly against the sun. It had holes in it and the straps made it look like it would got on your arm. "what the hell is this?" Jak said to himself. After inspecting the item a few more minuets, he shrugged and wrapped it back up. Then he continued on the trail.
His grandpa wasn't in the cabin, so jak looked for him out back. The cabin was located in the forest just outside The village. Behind it was a another short path leading to a clearing where his grandpa had made a training ground of sort. That's where jak found him, standing in the middle of the clearing throwing sharp objects at the targets Jak had set up last year. The shuriken sunk into the log targets with a deep *thunk* his grandpa didnt turn to acknowledge Jaks arrival, but Jak new he could hear him. He started to walk onto the clearing when his grandpa turned and threw several shuriken at him. "WTF!!?" Jak yelled as he dived to dodge them. They mist and hit the tree right behind where Jak was standing just seconds before. Jak stared at how deep the shuriken went into the tree for a moment. "That could've been my head!" he thought for a second. Then he turned and and yelled at his grandpa "what the hell is wrong with you crazy old man!!?!" the old mans vein popped in his forehead and Jak was glad he didn't have anymore sharp objects to throw. "You call THAT a dodge?! what's the matter with ya boy?! You spend too much time suckling your mothers nipple?! if I had been trying you would have had three of those buggers in your hide!!" Jak felt himself get red, and he thought about retaliating, but his grandpa didn't give home the chance.
"That my package?" the old timer said as he retrieved the shuriken from the target logs. Caught a little off "uh.. Yeah"jam replied. "did ya look at it boy?" Jak hesitated just a bit before replying "No" his grandpa spun around and flung more shuriken at Jak, Wich he dodged in the same fashion, but this time they nearly knicked him. “THE HELL!?!?” “DON’T EVER LIE TO ME AGAIN BOY!!” as the yelling fest went on, jak couldn’t help but think how normal this was for him. Jak and his grandpa always butted heads. It was the only way they knew how to get along. He loved his grandpa, just didn’t always like him.
After a few more minuets of yelling back and forth and a drawn out lecture from his gramps, jak finally handed the bag to the old man. His grandpa unwrapped the cloth and began wrapping the object on his arm. After it was secured tightly, he took a fighting stance, looked at jak and said “Hit me”
“did.. did you just say what I think you said?” Jak replied. “Maybe your ears don’t work so well boy, hit me” Jak smiled, he always wanted a chance like this, he dreamed of it. He took stance and punched, strait for the old geezers head. The old man snorted as he blocked with the metal device, it caught jak off guard cause he didn’t think that man could move that quickly. “nice try boy” suddenly jak felt extremely dizzy. He stumbled and struggled to keep his footing. His stomach churned and he thought he was going to throw up. “What did you do to me old man?” he managed to say. “that’s the beautiful art of sound techniques.” Jak could tell his grandpa was enjoying this a little to much. “remember how you feel right now, how hard it is to stand and how much you want to throw up. Remember this because this is what im gonna teach you to do to your enemies.” If jak wasn’t so nauseated he probably woulda jumped for joy.
After jak had regained his composure, his grampa made him carry a table into the clearing. He then fitted the mechanical device to his left arm (with lot of criticism from his gramps). “all right, your turn gramps, hit me” Jak said with a mischievous smile, eager to try this new technique on him and get payback. “Oh no, you are not trying that trick on me boy. Youll start with this” and with that his grandpa pulled a water balloon out from his pocket and set it on the table, he also tossed a kunai at jak. He caught the kunai, “what am I supposed to do with these?” “you are to direct the sound from this device to the balloon to upset the water inside. Im going to make lunch, you can eat when you pop the balloon.” As if to answer jaks stomach growled. “whhaaattt? That’s a load of bull crap, I just got back from town! Im hungry!” his grandpa just walked off and called back “you can eat when you’ve popped the balloon. “ “Fuck you” jak answered under his breath. “WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK I AM!?? I CAN HEAR YOU YA KNOW!!”
Jak = T_T
After several hours of repeatedly tapping the device and trying to direct the sound at the ballon with no result, Jak sat down frustrated and hungry. The old man was sitting on the back porch of his cabin watching jak. “yer doing it wrong” he yelled out. “stupid old man” jak said to himself. He began to doze off until a shadow appeared over him. it was his grandpa, poring something.
The cold water soaked into jaks clothes, making him absolutely miserable while he trained. At least he was getting the hang of it. The balloon was wiggling around as it was pelted with sound waves, but he still had a while to go.
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