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The sun had been blocked out by the grey clouds. Snow floated down gently, landing within Karisha’s short pixie – styled jet black hair. Her porcelain skin glowed brilliantly within the soft light as she moved through a wide space of land alone. Hills upon hills lined the landscape. No buildings or people were in sight. However, Karisha had to prefect this jutsu no matter who or what was around. But that didn’t mean that animals weren’t.

A dark figure lingered near one of the rolling hills and appeared to have been moving some of the snow aside to perhaps find prey or something else to eat. Karsha weaved through a long chain of handseals swiftly before her fingers gracefully slipped into the Tiger handseal. Both her palms touched slightly while both index and middle fingers pointed skyward. The remaining two fingers overlapped the other before the pads of their fingertips gently touched the other side of the other’s hand. Karisha tucked both her thumbs in and pressed them against her index fingers as they remained pointing skyward.

Immediately her chakra blossomed within her, surging through her veins like adrenaline. Truth be told, it was partially adrenaline although Karisha would never admit it. Snow surrounded her in all directions, the tiny snowflakes consisting the very substance that she required: ice. As Karisha’s chakra plunged into the snow falling around her, immediately the flakes gathered into thick globs of snow before hardening to a very fine sheet of black ice. The substance hovered elegantly above her while obsidian eyes scanned the figure seven meters ahead.

Karisha instructed her chakra to break down the ice into small needle like shards. Each sharp and deadly. Within this simple chunk of ice, Karisha was confident that at least one hundred and fifty needles could be created. And as the ice shard begun to tear and crack, the sound like grating nails against a chalkboard. A large split shot down the ice before pieces of it broke off and small flakes of ice fluttered toward the ground. Karisha watched the shard carefully as she envisioned the needle within her mind.

Pulling the image into sharp focus, Karisha concentrated on allowing the broken shards above her to mould into the shape she had mentally conjured. A six inch, thin needle with a jagged point. The image looked like that of a white senbon despite the shards were jagged and not smooth like the typical average senbon. As the ice continued to mould itself into the projectile, Karisha held the final seal tightly and allowed her chakra to release the needle-like shards toward the figure in hopes of penetrating it.

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Rank: B
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates up to 500 needles made of ice to strike an opponent.
Special: Handseals, end with Tiger
Drawback: The user cannot control the needles outside of their Ice Creation radius. Likewise, they cannot form the needles outside of their Ice Creation radius either. Lastly, the water must be within the air in order for it to be controlled.
Description: Utilizing the Ice Creation, the Kaishin will freeze water within the air around them, transforming the water into 500 needles of ice. The strength of this ice is dependant on Kuri Buki. The Ice Needles will stay suspended in the air as long as the user holds the tiger hand seal. During this moment of suspension in the air, the user can aim their Ice Needles to strike at the target. Once The Seal is released the Ice Needles will fire off in the last direction they were aimed at.
Limit: Kaishin Bloodlimit. Water Creation. Ice Creation.[/ul]
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And score! All one hundred and fifty needles stuck the figure instantly. Striking it directly in the neck just below the ears. The creature wailed something awful and begun to run toward her in a blinded, panicked frenzy. Karisha’s chakra was still moulding snowflakes within the air during this time which left her forming another large shard of thin black ice. Her chakra acted like a vacuum, sucking in all the flakes and moulding them together to the point when she was able to harden the snow to the point of ice.

This slab was at least forty inches long and around one inch thick. Immediately the Kaishin began to tear it apart and conjure up the image of the white needle. Her chakra raced through her creation, breaking off little chunks of ice shards to the point when the slab was nothing more than a shower of smaller shards. Each measuring at least six inches in length. Long enough to inflict some serious damage. Karisha smiled as she concentrated on sectioning out the ice shards before sending them toward the frightened creature a second time.

She knew that this time, Karisha was going to create at least two hundred needles. Almost there… Another three hundred will do it.. Splitting shards filed the air like nails on a chalkboard. That was simply the best way to describe such a horrid noise. However, as the shards broke apart, immediately they were moulded into shards best resembling the needle Karisha had grown so fond of. And within a few more moments, she had sent all two hundred onto the beast approaching her at blinding speed.

Once again the needles penetrated the creature’s neck. Karisha realized that she was such a brilliant shot, yet why wasn’t the creature falling to the ground and dying? It staggered for a few moments, fell to one knee before getting up and darting the other way, moving sharply to the right to avoid Karisha’s needles. Immediately Karisha went back to conjuring up the rest of the needles to finally kill and beast trying to flee from her. “Run, run, run as fast as you can..” Karisha sung softly, moving after the creature as if she was surfing the snow itself.

As her chakra floated around the area, Karisha managed to suck up enough snowflakes to create another large amount of her needle creations. Yet again that scraping sound filled the air, piercing her ears and scratching the landscape as more of her needles were created. By then Karisha had stoped surfing and was kneeling in the snow. One more launch and she would be forced to rest. However, once the final three hundred were made, Karisha wasted no time in sending them off toward her target.

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