First post :P
Dec 16, 2013 1:17:59 GMT -7
Post by turkeyleg117 on Dec 16, 2013 1:17:59 GMT -7
The young man crashes to the ground, heaving in exertion. His slim, but deep chest rising and falling with every panicked breath. The youth's name was Matarashi Matsuri, a Genin of the hidden mist, shown by his forehead protector, which he wore as a belt, free of the grime and stains of his superiors. his immaculate white and grey vest and trouser combo hung off his tense body, damp with the sweat of one who had been practicing Taijutsu all day, from sunrise, to to the present mid day heat. his black hair sat over his face, slicked down by sweat, and, as he rose back to his feet, he blew it out of his face, revealing gaunt, lifeless features of a boy who had stared death in the face, his grey eyes marking the wooden dummy before him as a target, his pupils locked on to it, seeing nothing but its 'demise' at his hand.
The dummy sat five metres away from him, suspended on a metal post. the damp air of Kiri was refreshing to his sweat sodden features, and, as he drew himself up to his full, nominal height, and exhaled deeply, the dust on the cobbles of the training area was unsettled and fluttered about briefly, before coming to rest back where it had been lifted from. the fifty by fifty metre training area was surrounded on three side by industrial buildings: shops and storehouses, which were unopposed to the rhythmic bashing of Matarashi's bandaged forearms and legs against the wooden enemy. Qn the fourth side lay a path that led to the main road or Kirigakure; an express path to the heart of the village.
With little warning, Matarashi shook of his stupor, and lunged with a fearsome roar at the wooden dummy, raising his solidly muscled leg well above his waist so that it would connect with what would be the chin of the lifeless dummy, sending it rocketing off it's post, and into the tangible air of Kiri.
"Leaf Rising Wind!" he screamed, as if directing his fury at this dummy would aid him in some way. he wants angrily for the dummy to descend, his fist bunched at his sides. when the dummy returned to a few metres above him, he launched his fist upwards with a passionate yell "hi-yarrrrggh" when his fist connected with the dummy, it was shattered into an uncountable amount of pieces, and there he stood, amongst pieces of wooden sharpnel, heaving and panting, but with a deliciously nightmarish grin on his face. it was obvious he was very passionate when it came to his physical prowess
The dummy sat five metres away from him, suspended on a metal post. the damp air of Kiri was refreshing to his sweat sodden features, and, as he drew himself up to his full, nominal height, and exhaled deeply, the dust on the cobbles of the training area was unsettled and fluttered about briefly, before coming to rest back where it had been lifted from. the fifty by fifty metre training area was surrounded on three side by industrial buildings: shops and storehouses, which were unopposed to the rhythmic bashing of Matarashi's bandaged forearms and legs against the wooden enemy. Qn the fourth side lay a path that led to the main road or Kirigakure; an express path to the heart of the village.
With little warning, Matarashi shook of his stupor, and lunged with a fearsome roar at the wooden dummy, raising his solidly muscled leg well above his waist so that it would connect with what would be the chin of the lifeless dummy, sending it rocketing off it's post, and into the tangible air of Kiri.
"Leaf Rising Wind!" he screamed, as if directing his fury at this dummy would aid him in some way. he wants angrily for the dummy to descend, his fist bunched at his sides. when the dummy returned to a few metres above him, he launched his fist upwards with a passionate yell "hi-yarrrrggh" when his fist connected with the dummy, it was shattered into an uncountable amount of pieces, and there he stood, amongst pieces of wooden sharpnel, heaving and panting, but with a deliciously nightmarish grin on his face. it was obvious he was very passionate when it came to his physical prowess