2x the normal meetings
Jan 7, 2016 20:44:00 GMT -7
Post by JiMmIyZ - Tak on Jan 7, 2016 20:44:00 GMT -7
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I licked my lips as I eyed down my next meal. He seemed exhilarated. For someone like he who had found pleasure in having people fear his mere appearance, my own terrifying appearance must make him enraged. He darted toward me with his claws, slashing at my form. I avoided each strike and countered with my own. This continued on for a moment, each of us avoiding the sharp nails of the other whilst continuing to strike out with our own however I was the first to draw blood. My nails cut into the mans cheek, it was as if time had slowed down as I saw the man began to feel the burning sensation from my strike. He could tell immediately that there was something unnatural about it but it was oh so natural. My claws produced a bacteria that burned and caused dizziness and weakness. This was only a small cut into a not so deep or vital area so he wasn't too badly effected, but it was just a matter of time. It was always only a matter of time. Again, despite the battle, my mind wandered back to that time in Bear Country.
My victims were scrambling about as I had just discovered a new means of using my fire techniques. I spied a large group of women and children running from their homes and down the street. IN an instant I was upon them, forming hand signs and building my chakra. I inhaled deeply and began to focus my energy into a steady ball. My fire chakra building, spinning like a vortex, I fired it out of my lips as I cupped my hand around my mouth. A giant ball of fire left my lips and sailed for the group however I was not satisfied. The ball left my lips in a single orb, not the stream of fire I was used to producing. As it moved I could see that it's size had not reached one larger than the fireball's I had already produced. The explosion was the same as well. My jutsu crashed into the group and exploded in a shower of smoke and flames. I watched as the families began to burn alive, screaming, and yet I found myself disappointed still. I wanted bigger, better. This was not up to my expectations.
I turned to more buildings. The town was filled with dozens of these homes and yet I felt not a sense of thrill but a sense of urgency. As if I was uneasy about not destroying all these buildings before the human men returned. No, I could do this. I began to build my chakra again, focusing it within a sphere of chakra within my stomach. I built up greater and great amounts and formed hand signs. I took aim at a nearby house, this house was going to burn I had decided! I inhaled deeply again and then from my cupped hand I produced a ball of fire that sailed forth and crashed into the wood. Too say the effect was unexpected wasn't doing the event justice. As the ball left my mouth it became a giant ball of fire, a meteor. It was a meteor! I was in awe of my own strength. To think I had produced a meteor from my very lips. It looked as though, within that giant ball of fire, was a giant tornado of flames. I recall the look to this day still. It was a mixture of red and orange, it swirled so briefly in that sphere of heat.
The jutsu flew forward at blinding speed and crashed into the building, blowing it up completely. I remember the chunks of timber sailing through the air, crashing down to earth with a thud. I was amazed with myself and I instantly went to work on creating more of these. I leapt to the top of a nearby house and then launched myself as high as I could into the sky. I formed hand signs as fast as I could and built my chakra further. Cupping my hands I formed a giant ball of fire, easily three times my size and fired it from my lips. It moved true to my aim and struck another house so before I touched the ground I produced another, and another. Before landing I had produced three balls of fire from my lips and each had struck their target dead on. Three explosions rocked the town and pieces of debris were crashing everywhere, I even had to dodge the effects else be struck. That day I realised more than every. I was great.
I continued to play my game with this black clad man and we slashed each other over and over. On occasion I allowed him to strike me to have him keep his confidence yet it was a ruse. My skin was too strong, my scales protected me from any harm but his skin was not so lucky. My slashing had weakened him as the bacteria from my nails began to paralyze his arms. In the end he found himself unable to even lift them and so like any coward, he began to run but I wasn't going to merely allow him to do that. I formed hand signs and focused my energy. My target was not him but a spot two meters to his right. I cupped my hands before my mouth and inhaled. As I exhaled I spat from my mouth a ball of fire that would sail toward his general location, hit my mark, and explode. My fire jutsu would knock him off balance and throw him a distance of five meters across the ground. Just like Nero he was suffering severe burns but he was still alive. Just partically cooked. I moved toward him and picked his unconscious frame from the ground and held him hung across my shoulder over my back. Looking over at Emi it appeared as though he had finished his part of the mission, he was wrapping things up this moment with the woman.
Seemed like it was mission accomplished, time for my paycheck.
I licked my lips as I eyed down my next meal. He seemed exhilarated. For someone like he who had found pleasure in having people fear his mere appearance, my own terrifying appearance must make him enraged. He darted toward me with his claws, slashing at my form. I avoided each strike and countered with my own. This continued on for a moment, each of us avoiding the sharp nails of the other whilst continuing to strike out with our own however I was the first to draw blood. My nails cut into the mans cheek, it was as if time had slowed down as I saw the man began to feel the burning sensation from my strike. He could tell immediately that there was something unnatural about it but it was oh so natural. My claws produced a bacteria that burned and caused dizziness and weakness. This was only a small cut into a not so deep or vital area so he wasn't too badly effected, but it was just a matter of time. It was always only a matter of time. Again, despite the battle, my mind wandered back to that time in Bear Country.
My victims were scrambling about as I had just discovered a new means of using my fire techniques. I spied a large group of women and children running from their homes and down the street. IN an instant I was upon them, forming hand signs and building my chakra. I inhaled deeply and began to focus my energy into a steady ball. My fire chakra building, spinning like a vortex, I fired it out of my lips as I cupped my hand around my mouth. A giant ball of fire left my lips and sailed for the group however I was not satisfied. The ball left my lips in a single orb, not the stream of fire I was used to producing. As it moved I could see that it's size had not reached one larger than the fireball's I had already produced. The explosion was the same as well. My jutsu crashed into the group and exploded in a shower of smoke and flames. I watched as the families began to burn alive, screaming, and yet I found myself disappointed still. I wanted bigger, better. This was not up to my expectations.
I turned to more buildings. The town was filled with dozens of these homes and yet I felt not a sense of thrill but a sense of urgency. As if I was uneasy about not destroying all these buildings before the human men returned. No, I could do this. I began to build my chakra again, focusing it within a sphere of chakra within my stomach. I built up greater and great amounts and formed hand signs. I took aim at a nearby house, this house was going to burn I had decided! I inhaled deeply again and then from my cupped hand I produced a ball of fire that sailed forth and crashed into the wood. Too say the effect was unexpected wasn't doing the event justice. As the ball left my mouth it became a giant ball of fire, a meteor. It was a meteor! I was in awe of my own strength. To think I had produced a meteor from my very lips. It looked as though, within that giant ball of fire, was a giant tornado of flames. I recall the look to this day still. It was a mixture of red and orange, it swirled so briefly in that sphere of heat.
The jutsu flew forward at blinding speed and crashed into the building, blowing it up completely. I remember the chunks of timber sailing through the air, crashing down to earth with a thud. I was amazed with myself and I instantly went to work on creating more of these. I leapt to the top of a nearby house and then launched myself as high as I could into the sky. I formed hand signs as fast as I could and built my chakra further. Cupping my hands I formed a giant ball of fire, easily three times my size and fired it from my lips. It moved true to my aim and struck another house so before I touched the ground I produced another, and another. Before landing I had produced three balls of fire from my lips and each had struck their target dead on. Three explosions rocked the town and pieces of debris were crashing everywhere, I even had to dodge the effects else be struck. That day I realised more than every. I was great.
I continued to play my game with this black clad man and we slashed each other over and over. On occasion I allowed him to strike me to have him keep his confidence yet it was a ruse. My skin was too strong, my scales protected me from any harm but his skin was not so lucky. My slashing had weakened him as the bacteria from my nails began to paralyze his arms. In the end he found himself unable to even lift them and so like any coward, he began to run but I wasn't going to merely allow him to do that. I formed hand signs and focused my energy. My target was not him but a spot two meters to his right. I cupped my hands before my mouth and inhaled. As I exhaled I spat from my mouth a ball of fire that would sail toward his general location, hit my mark, and explode. My fire jutsu would knock him off balance and throw him a distance of five meters across the ground. Just like Nero he was suffering severe burns but he was still alive. Just partically cooked. I moved toward him and picked his unconscious frame from the ground and held him hung across my shoulder over my back. Looking over at Emi it appeared as though he had finished his part of the mission, he was wrapping things up this moment with the woman.
Seemed like it was mission accomplished, time for my paycheck.
Turning in below mission:
The Old Ports of Ame no Kuni
Rank of mission: B
Danger: High
Description of mission:
The diligence of both Emi Hoshigaki and Glaurung Graedig has allowed for the identification of both the gang and the gang leader involved with a major drug and weapons importing venture. With this new Intel an operation to apprehend and seize the gangsters assets can begin. A team of shinobi is being asked to locate the gang leader Nero and follow him to the docks in Yokoburi however its undetermined just when he will make the trip nor whom he will be meeting. Chances are the forces that you'll meet will be strong, well trained deserter shinobi armed to the teeth as such it is recommended that participants be combat tested and prepared for battle.
Mission objectives:
Reward: 20,000 ryo x2 due to site event
The Old Ports of Ame no Kuni
Rank of mission: B
Danger: High
Description of mission:
The diligence of both Emi Hoshigaki and Glaurung Graedig has allowed for the identification of both the gang and the gang leader involved with a major drug and weapons importing venture. With this new Intel an operation to apprehend and seize the gangsters assets can begin. A team of shinobi is being asked to locate the gang leader Nero and follow him to the docks in Yokoburi however its undetermined just when he will make the trip nor whom he will be meeting. Chances are the forces that you'll meet will be strong, well trained deserter shinobi armed to the teeth as such it is recommended that participants be combat tested and prepared for battle.
Mission objectives:
- Locate Nero
- Follow him to the docks in Yokoburi
- Capture both the Brown Bull Gang and their suppliers and arrest them
Reward: 20,000 ryo x2 due to site event
Name: Bacteria
Location: Nail Sac of a Tokagekuran Member
Preparation: None, Pure Form.
Special: ---
Description: The bacteria of a Tokagekuran Member's nails is a very weak poison that upon slashing the opponent's skins and getting deep into their blood begins to feel as if it is burning the spot where it was cut. This area quickly becomes infected and is very painful. If on a limb, loses much control of that limb for 12 seconds. It causes dizziness and weakness in the victim for 1 post (6 seconds).
Drawback: Very Weak Poison, and may be cured with basic medical jutsu. Effects go away after a short period of time.
Cost: None, Unable to procure from sac without ruining.
Location: Nail Sac of a Tokagekuran Member
Preparation: None, Pure Form.
Special: ---
Description: The bacteria of a Tokagekuran Member's nails is a very weak poison that upon slashing the opponent's skins and getting deep into their blood begins to feel as if it is burning the spot where it was cut. This area quickly becomes infected and is very painful. If on a limb, loses much control of that limb for 12 seconds. It causes dizziness and weakness in the victim for 1 post (6 seconds).
Drawback: Very Weak Poison, and may be cured with basic medical jutsu. Effects go away after a short period of time.
Cost: None, Unable to procure from sac without ruining.