.Tensora For The Scarlet.
Aug 22, 2013 21:44:11 GMT -7
Post by Aoshi on Aug 22, 2013 21:44:11 GMT -7
Heaven Dragonfly: Stance
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: User learns the Dragonfly Stance.
Special: ---
Drawback: An offensive stance with weak defense.
Description: Picture The user raises their sword to their right shoulder with the blade pointing upwards. This is the strongest Ten Ryuu (Heaven Method) form stance in terms of offensive capabilities.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Tensora (天空 Heavenly Sky), Must know all of the Standard Kenjutsu Techniques.
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: User learns the Dragonfly Stance.
Special: ---
Drawback: An offensive stance with weak defense.
Description: Picture The user raises their sword to their right shoulder with the blade pointing upwards. This is the strongest Ten Ryuu (Heaven Method) form stance in terms of offensive capabilities.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Tensora (天空 Heavenly Sky), Must know all of the Standard Kenjutsu Techniques.
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"Gabriel....what am I supposed to do now...?"
A soft sigh escaped Aoshi's lips as the final vestiges of life were relinquished from his attacker. The last breath was met with little more than the Uchiha's narrowed orbs, looking into the distance as Eru approached. "Aoshi! Are you alright!?" she exclaimed. His grip on the sword became just a little tighter as he gave a standoffish glare toward her, his first notion to cleave her in twain. "Yeah, I'm fine. Save for the fact that you set me up." Eru rose her hands, shaking her head in disbelief. The sound of the Kiba blade being sheathed was all that he'd give her as he turned toward the distance. "No....I...I need your help.." she implored him. But before he could answer, the thought of finding whoever was responsible for such manipulation crossed him. And it was then that he would make use of a stance that Su Feng had taught him.
The Dragonfly.
Meant entirely to focus upon those who were to be killed and without providing much defense, it was a perfect catalyst for the Uchiha to make practice of. He'd had to kill one of his own, a mistake that he would not commit once again. He was reminded of the Uchiha Clan, even as he moved to practice the stance. His feet settled along the edifice as Eru spoke, her eyes widening in recognition of just what it meant. "Kazuya is going to kill more students....if you don't show up tonight." Typical. Aoshi's eyes fluttered to a close as his right hand grasped onto the handle of the blade, securing it. The left would follow suit, the blade itself extending outward and granting little defense in lieu of his attempt at it.
It was almost natural, the way he cradled the Shiroi Kiba.
"Fine. I'm ending this...tonight. I should have known." There was no reasoning. There was no logic. As Aoshi stepped forward and gave a practice swing with the sword, its cutting air signified that there was no particular reason that Aoshi had been chosen. There was only the thread of inadequacy. Unfortunately, Aoshi had no remorse for those types. He would end Kazuya's silent watching. It was time for him to relinquish that role and participate.