Babysitting the Kazekage... wait What?![Training/ Invite]
Jan 20, 2016 21:04:47 GMT -7
Post by Tetsu on Jan 20, 2016 21:04:47 GMT -7
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Her fists were beginning to feel utterly powerful as she began to stun all of the creatures that she could with her frosty palms. She made sure to make contact each time one of the creatures came within arm’s reach; however the worms were starting to get smart as they attempted to wiggle away from her in a maladroit fashion to avoid getting the chilling frostbite of her touch that now plagued a good deal of the creatures that had been up in arms only a few moments ago. With their sprits appearing to have been broken, Amira decided that it would be best if she began to attack aggressively. She quickly advanced forward as she felt the fog emitting from her hands as she began to keep her mind set towards finishing the fight then and there. Taking the initiative, she quickly began to punch the creatures in the same fashion that she had been only moments before. Each strike was aggressive, and not only dealt the blunt damage of the punch itself, but also numbed the area that it had contacted, making it a deadly combination with her boxing that she so favored as a fighting style.
Her chilled fists continued to wail on the worms as she thought about how she could further develop the punches that she threw. Each jab and straight punch that connected left a nasty black spot where it had been in contact with the skin of the creature. The frosty temperatures that surrounded her hand infected wherever the point of contact was, and seemed to freeze the inside of the creature like a disease that was spread through her very hands. It was a frightening feeling; however the power associated also proved to be fairly formidable. Suddenly she felt as if she was doing something morally wrong by punching the creature, resulting in the nasty stunning frostbite that caused the creatures to simply fall over in surrender as each one in turn seemed to lose its fighting spirit as she focused on being the victor of the confrontation. In her hindsight, she had forgotten that these creatures here were fighting for survival, just as she was now against them. It was a do or die kind of situation, that required a sense of mutual respect between the combatants that fought. Only having just being brought into the world, she figured that things would have been better than they were.
In the end, Amira was glad that she was only stunning the creatures as she continued to deliver blow after blow on the creatures’ wormy skin. It would eventually get tiring; however Amira was too deep in thought now as she focused on her survival, pushing any remorse from her head as she wondered what she could do to end the fight without killing these babies that now lacked a mother because of herself and Loki. “Damn it!” She shouted angrily as she quickly began to deliver more blows to the few babies that still had the will to fight her. Avoiding them easily with her agile feet, and wailing on them with her frozen fists, Amira needed to resolve this quickly. The personal moral conflict that was going on within herself was secondary to survival. She felt herself entering battle mode once again as she quickly dodged another strike sent her way by the worms that still had enough will to keep going. She felt it in her heart, that with each frozen strike, she was doing something good for her village. The freezing sensation that she got each time her knuckles met the skin of the worm, it gave her chills down her spine.
Suddenly she felt her hands beginning to get numb as she realized that the technique’s time limit was almost up. She felt the frost fog dissipate from around her hand as she released the frozen chakra that she had been maintaining around her hand so that she could perform the frozen strikes upon the creatures that they had been combating. Her limit was reached as far as her hand was concerned. It was pale white, and frost had begun to form around it, proving that she probably shouldn’t attempt to do the technique again just yet. It seemed as if she would have to either fall back to her kagemane no jutsu once again, or would have to let Loki take the stage to finish this business that they had with the worms. Either way was fine with her as she prepared to jump back or advance forward with her shadow. Things were finally getting interesting.
Her fists were beginning to feel utterly powerful as she began to stun all of the creatures that she could with her frosty palms. She made sure to make contact each time one of the creatures came within arm’s reach; however the worms were starting to get smart as they attempted to wiggle away from her in a maladroit fashion to avoid getting the chilling frostbite of her touch that now plagued a good deal of the creatures that had been up in arms only a few moments ago. With their sprits appearing to have been broken, Amira decided that it would be best if she began to attack aggressively. She quickly advanced forward as she felt the fog emitting from her hands as she began to keep her mind set towards finishing the fight then and there. Taking the initiative, she quickly began to punch the creatures in the same fashion that she had been only moments before. Each strike was aggressive, and not only dealt the blunt damage of the punch itself, but also numbed the area that it had contacted, making it a deadly combination with her boxing that she so favored as a fighting style.
Her chilled fists continued to wail on the worms as she thought about how she could further develop the punches that she threw. Each jab and straight punch that connected left a nasty black spot where it had been in contact with the skin of the creature. The frosty temperatures that surrounded her hand infected wherever the point of contact was, and seemed to freeze the inside of the creature like a disease that was spread through her very hands. It was a frightening feeling; however the power associated also proved to be fairly formidable. Suddenly she felt as if she was doing something morally wrong by punching the creature, resulting in the nasty stunning frostbite that caused the creatures to simply fall over in surrender as each one in turn seemed to lose its fighting spirit as she focused on being the victor of the confrontation. In her hindsight, she had forgotten that these creatures here were fighting for survival, just as she was now against them. It was a do or die kind of situation, that required a sense of mutual respect between the combatants that fought. Only having just being brought into the world, she figured that things would have been better than they were.
In the end, Amira was glad that she was only stunning the creatures as she continued to deliver blow after blow on the creatures’ wormy skin. It would eventually get tiring; however Amira was too deep in thought now as she focused on her survival, pushing any remorse from her head as she wondered what she could do to end the fight without killing these babies that now lacked a mother because of herself and Loki. “Damn it!” She shouted angrily as she quickly began to deliver more blows to the few babies that still had the will to fight her. Avoiding them easily with her agile feet, and wailing on them with her frozen fists, Amira needed to resolve this quickly. The personal moral conflict that was going on within herself was secondary to survival. She felt herself entering battle mode once again as she quickly dodged another strike sent her way by the worms that still had enough will to keep going. She felt it in her heart, that with each frozen strike, she was doing something good for her village. The freezing sensation that she got each time her knuckles met the skin of the worm, it gave her chills down her spine.
Suddenly she felt her hands beginning to get numb as she realized that the technique’s time limit was almost up. She felt the frost fog dissipate from around her hand as she released the frozen chakra that she had been maintaining around her hand so that she could perform the frozen strikes upon the creatures that they had been combating. Her limit was reached as far as her hand was concerned. It was pale white, and frost had begun to form around it, proving that she probably shouldn’t attempt to do the technique again just yet. It seemed as if she would have to either fall back to her kagemane no jutsu once again, or would have to let Loki take the stage to finish this business that they had with the worms. Either way was fine with her as she prepared to jump back or advance forward with her shadow. Things were finally getting interesting.