The Medusa Cascade -Private Training-
Oct 23, 2013 9:08:03 GMT -7
Post by Elgar on Oct 23, 2013 9:08:03 GMT -7
All training in this thread will be flashback training
Fuuton Kaze no Senbon (Needles of the Wind)
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User hurls a mixture of senbon needles in the form of wind to cut into the opponent.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: The ninja gathers air with his hands and mixes it with chakra, by doing this he transforms them into sharp and deadly needles. The needles are almost invisible so it is hard for the enemies to see them. This technique may be blocked by large objects, however something small such as a sword, or a staff will allow the needles to seperate still moving towards the object it was originally sent to. Not a powerful technique as the user is capable of hurling up to ten senbon wind needles that gives out minor cuts. However this could be used as a more of a set up technique to allow the user to perform a more dangerous technique.
Limit: Must have the Wind Release
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User hurls a mixture of senbon needles in the form of wind to cut into the opponent.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: The ninja gathers air with his hands and mixes it with chakra, by doing this he transforms them into sharp and deadly needles. The needles are almost invisible so it is hard for the enemies to see them. This technique may be blocked by large objects, however something small such as a sword, or a staff will allow the needles to seperate still moving towards the object it was originally sent to. Not a powerful technique as the user is capable of hurling up to ten senbon wind needles that gives out minor cuts. However this could be used as a more of a set up technique to allow the user to perform a more dangerous technique.
Limit: Must have the Wind Release
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"See you later Mayu!"
The door would close behind him as he made his way towards the open ground of Otogakure. Today on his to-do list was training the art of Wind. Removing his cloak Elgar tossed it aside. Now shirtless, wearing black pants and his boots the young man would begin to center his body, and mind to gather himself. The chakra would begin to surge through his body. Pulses of energy and life flew from his body and across the dirt ground. Small gusts of wind began to surround the young Otokage as his hands lifted to his chest. Creating each seal one at a time he would focus his chakra into his hands. After completing them all he would open his hands to see a ball of wind. Holding it loosely he would begin to pump chakra into it. "COME ON! USE MORE!" Trying to block out the voice of Gale he would forget about the control of his chakra. The ground around him would begin to whoosh and whirl. His chakra was overpowering and he would be through fifteen meters. Sliding along the ground he would push himself up. Coughing and dusting himself off he would feel a pain in his left arm.
"What do we have here?"
Feeling a small gust of wind around his arm he would pull the single wind senbon from his arm. Holding it between his right thumb and index finger he would laugh and flick it into the ground. Wiggling his fingers he would begin his hands together to form his hand seals once more. With each seal completed the power of the attack would increase in his hands. The life force of his body would produce senbon after senbon. Slowly forming the man held each between his fingers. Sliding his hands apart he held three in each hand. Grunting he knew he could do more then that. Throwing them down in anger, he'd close his eyes. As his eye lids rose his mismatched color eyes were not a single color...gray. A streak of his hair would switch to silver and he'd fall to his knees. Letting out a loud howl his body would begin to change. Shadow, fire, and wind would surround his body as his chakra took over.
"Don't worry about it Elgar. I can handle it now."
Fixing his hair Gale would clap his hands and skip around. "Ah! Feels so good to be out and about finally. It's been so long." His left eye would rise and he would scream. "SHUT UP! I'll do the technique. Don't worry I told you already. I need a shirt though." It was still one thing they didn't agree on. Sneaking around the grounds he would find his secret stash of clothes. Grabbing his shirt, cloak and gloves he would slip them on. Cracking his neck he would turn and head back to the open area. Skipping he would form his hand seals. As the final finished he'd slam his palms on the ground and let out a loud cry. Pulling his hands up he would pull eight senbon from his chakra. Throwing them into the air he would snap his fingers and his chakra would be removed from the attack. Sighing he would stand still gathering more and more chakra. In his mind Elgar would scream about it being to much. Soon the chakra would take a form as it flowed from his body. His hands would slam together once more. Winds would burst from his body knocking near bushes from the ground and shaking the trees.
Hands moving faster then before he would finish the required handseals. Holding the final one the blueish aura would shrink around his hands. "Finally." He would whisper to himself. Ripping his hands apart he would hold his arms out and behind him. Each hand held five senbon. His right arm would fire off first. Soaring through the air the attack would pierce through a passing flock of birds. As the lifeless bodies fell to the ground he'd fire off his left arm. The other five would pin the birds to trees and the ground. Laughing he would stare them down.
