The first trial of growing

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Tsubasa Sodachimasu no jutsu (Wing Grow Technique)
Rank: C-Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Lets the user grow wings of a bird out of their shoulders.
Special: Ram
Drawback: The user may feel some pain, due to the initial outburst of the extra shoulder bones that are used for the rest of the wings to grow on. Cannot Re-grow wings that were ripped or severed from the body. If one wing is removed then it is impossible to retract the wings. If a wing is injured somehow, once retracted they cannot be used for 2 weeks OOC.
Description: The user forms the handseal, and then the extra shoulder bones that come from the Ritual of Talon and Feather burst through the back of the user and they start to grow into wings of any given bird, through chakra increasing the length of the bones, (user chooses) that are twice the length of the user’s arms. Chakra will numb the pain, but it will still hurt. The chakra will also accelerate the growth of the skin, but it will come out with feathers, having stimulated the chemical. The user may then use the wings to fly and perform other techniques that require this jutsu. When the Tsubasa wishes it or has an injured wing they can retract the wings into their body to heal over time or simply to hide them.
Limit: Must be a Tsubasa, must have Ritual of the Talon and Feather performed on them.

Alma has found himself onto the ground, screaming in pain as chakra is pouring into his back. The sun is scorching hot to a make it hell on earth with it devil heat rays. His hand is holding the special seal of Buddha known ram. As his chakra forms into his back, his cells and bones are merging and growing onto his back. Alma blood is pulsing through every vein in his body. Each vein is budging out as he gasps out. Alma rolls around onto the ground, picking up and rolling the dirt into his clothes but being dirty something that’s beyond his worries right now. The young chosen one is going under a new trial to further unlock his powers. Alma lets go of the seal and stop pouring his chakra as partial of the wings grown onto his back. Once he began his journey, he began hunting other animals and monsters as a method of survivor in the world. While hunting, he came across ruins and inside there were monoliths that mention trials. The more of an angel he becomes in turn he become more powerful. Additionally, the more he can use those powers to battle demons and help others. Alma lies onto the ground, resting as the pain goes over a bit. The young blond hair man coughs as his body spasm a bit. His chest rise and lowers rapidly, the man begins to steady his breathe to ease not only his breathing but also his heart rate. Monolith told him where and how to obtain the wings but nothing on painful it would be. Once his breath and heart rate return to normal, he can feel the knots on his back slowly retracting.

Not wanting to lose his progress, the chosen one decided it time to get back to work. First, he inhales a large amount of oxygen and then exhale out creating a harsh sigh like noise as he does so. Alma, the young man who ran away from home for the journey of freedom and to fulfill his meaning of life. The life force of all existence known as chakra, it pulses into his back and onto the knots itself. There is the will be spots for his angel wings. The chakra continues to pulse as they slowly grow onto his back. The pain is immense to extent that perceive of time extended to that of eternity. The sound of grunt noises escapes his throat and out of his mouth. A sling of clear liquid falls from his mouth as he endures the pain. The handseal symbol of ram is still being hold but the blond hair boy wants to break it. So much that he wants to quit his title of the chosen one and just do nothing more in life. ]“argggggg” The wings that like a bird for his angel abilities continue to grow on his back. Feathers begin to form as chakra is surging through. Their shape begins to form into proper wings as the man face is crimson red and heavy sweat is pouring from his face. He can taste salt from his own sweat as his mouth hangs open and no longer drooling. No sound is coming out and everything feels dry. The wings have finish growing onto his back he stops pouring so much chakra. The seal is down as he falls onto the ground and crawl to his bag to chug water down.

[Christoff]

+8 Just a little more length please

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Alma reaches to his feet and stretches the wings way out. Popping noises can be heard from inside of the wings with them for the first time moving. The young man flaps his wings. The pain on his back and onto the wings is slowly disappearing the more he moves them out. Alma grabs what left over of the water in the bottle and chug it down as the wings relaxes.

ooc: new desktop and screen. it actually looks bigger to my normal over here lol

[Madame Loki]

-learned-

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+10 tp gain so far

0/10
Wing Control
Rank: C-Rank
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: Allows the Tsubasa to properly use their wings for flight.
Special: ---
Drawback: Guidance of an experienced Tsubasa. [PC or NPC]
Description: This training will allow the Tsubasa to control their wings properly after growth. Without the training control of the Tsubasa's wings will be jerky and extremely difficult. The control will be harsh enough that the Tsubasa will be unable to fly without it and merely have the wings for show. With the simple exercises and control methods taught by the experienced Tsubasa, the user will rid them self of the problem of controlling a new appendage and be able to use their wings as if born with them naturally.
Limit: Must be a Tsubasa, must know Wing Grow, must have Ritual of the Talon and Feather performed on them.

After a long period of rest for the young chosen one, it came time to learn how to fly. The wings hang down on his back in uncomfortable position, clearly not use to his new wings yet. The young man tries flapping his wings and gains somewhat bit of flight but drop down. He scratches his head in confusion thinking this would have been enough and gain flight. However, it not that simple it seems. His wings move up and down in into a flap creating a huge dust of wind around himself. A large amount of dust wraps around his immediate area, being blown from his wings.
Slowly, his height grows but after a few feet, it drops down. His heart rate is racing inside his chest. It is pounding so hard to the extent that he can hear his pounding heart inside his head. Oxygen comes and goes from his mouth as he tries to figure out the problem rapidly. Someone sees this and decide to step in to help Alma out. He comes from above with wings on his back, slowly and gracefully, he drops down to the ground. The chosen one is stunned to see this. “Ha, looks like you just got your wings and need some assistance. “
Alma nods his head as he has no idea what to do besides wear himself out. “I would be most grateful if you could kind sir.” The man smirks and point out to height cliff not too far from this location. It’s clearly visible from where the two men could see in their positions. The idea did run through Alma head but the feeling of fear of not gaining any flight while falling prevented him from trying that. “Isn’t that dangerous without proper control?”The man laughs at Alma. “You got wings and you can clearly flap them.
Once you get this down, everything else will come to you.” Alma didn’t argue anymore with the man and head towards the cliff. The entire walk towards the cliff he felt nervous and unsure about this. Although, he does have a point, even birds knock fledglings out of a tree to teach them how to fly. Doesn’t stop Alma stomach from turning as he leans over the cliff to look down; the height is huge and make him question this entire thing. “Go head, and jump. Use the wind going down to glide and flag for height.”
Alma tips toe toward the edge with his hand ball into a fist. A drop of nervous sweat slides the side of his face. Suddenly, he felt something force him over the edge by some blunt force. Alma turns his head and see the man standing where he was previously placed, “you pushed me,” he screamed in a panic. His wings open up and slowly begin gliding through the air. Alma wings begin flapping a bit, for a moment he lost some height and he panic little. However, he slowly begins flying. His is heart racing no longer in fear but in enjoyment of flying.
The man shows up next to him, also flying. Alma wonders if he’s an angel too or someone who just have wings. The world is a big place, he thought to himself. His wings flap and slowly begin learning how to move where he wants to go while flying. His body adjust it direction a bit and his wings allow him move accordingly. With this man help who Alma doesn’t even know the name of, he’s able to do everything possible to fly. Flight has becoming second nature to him.

As Alma looked for the man name, he was gone. Despite feeling disappointed, the last thing he needs to do is to figure out how to land. As the cliff came into view, Alma position his feet for the landing by bending his knees to reduce the impact on his legs. His wings begin to flap in opposite direction to slow him down. His momentum slowed down just enough as his feet lands safely onto the ground of the cliff.

[Christoff]

+10 Learned

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20+ to obtain so far.

0/10
Doton: Rikujou Douyou no Jutsu (Earth: Ground Shaking Technique)
Rank: "D" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: The user slams their hands against the ground as the user creates a miniature like earthquake in order to try and unbalance the enemy or opponents all around for a more of a deadly like attack.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: The user's hands must stay upon the ground at all time. When the user is capable of reaching "A" Class the knowledge of placing their hands onto the very ground becomes obsolete, and the user is capable of performing the technique without having their hands along the ground.
Description: As the user slams their hands against the ground, the user is capable of creating a miniature like earthquake along the ground. The ground rumbles lightly as the very earth moves in all directions in a ten-meter radius. Every time the user gains ranking in difficulty class the distance of the technique increases by ten meters.
Limit: Needs the Earth Release.

“The chosen one is able to use the very elements as their weapon” so says the monolith. Alma stands in front of the monolith with text stating the powers of the chosen one. It goes on about the powers of the chosen and other things. Apparently, Alma is require to learn to learn this shaking spell and then later some advance form. Alma, the chosen one of the land of fang put his hand out and pours the life force we know as chakra into the ground into a direction.

He stands there thinking something is supposed to happen but nothing does. “Tch, not that simple” he mutters to himself. Alma thinks back and remember a ninja doing some handseals. Doing anything without handseals was something he’s always been able to do. However, when it came to learning for the first time, it seems it easier. “Alright, let try from the basics”. Life force energy flow through his body as he begins performing handseals for the jutsu.

Of course, he’s only going by memory and not sure if it even the right handsigns. Once he finish to what he thinks is right, his hand slams onto the ground. One second goes by, two seconds…six seconds… An entire minute goes by. Alma let out a small sigh and tries again. This time doing a different set of handsigns he believes to be correct.

As the chakra mixes with the seals, Alma hand slams onto the ground. The life force energy pours into the ground once again. This time, a small dent appears in front of him. Not only was it the wrong seals but the wrong result as well. Alma takes in a large amount of oxygen into his lunges until they’re filled and slowly exhale. The young chosen one brushes some of his hair out of his face with his right hand and then begin forming seals again. His chakra steadily flows through his body.

From his feet to his hands and even to his eyes. Alma focuses it all into his hand as he slams it down to the ground. The ground slightly rumbles but does nothing else. It was not even enough to cause someone to become off balance. The young man with blond golden hair clicks his tongue seeing his result failed once again. “Was it the seals or perhaps I did something else wrong entirely?” This question bother him quite a bit as he try to gather his thoughts.

The wing blows and the nearby river flows down the stream, carrying sticks and other things with it. The wind creates a small soaring like sound as Alma takes a breather and becoming more alert to his surroundings. Once his break finish, his hands begin working to another set of seals. His chakra flows correctly to the point he can feel warm all over his body. His hand slams onto the ground and the area around him begins shaking violently.

[Madame Loki]

-learned-

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+40 tp in the thread so far.

0/10
Feather Spears
Rank: "C"
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: The feathered summon or Tsubasa clan member launches off a certain amount of their feathers at the enemy.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Using their feathers, the animal or tsubasa clan member can shoot them off in one direction. When they are launched, the feathers become razor sharp, allowing the similar effect of a kunai. They swing their wings off in the direction they wish to shoot it. The feathers will either go until they hit something, or for 30 meters before they start losing momentum and hit the ground. If shot downwards from the air this range can easily be surpassed due to the addition of gravity. The offensive power of this technique is based on the user's rank.
Limit: Tsubasa clan members, Wing growth. Can be taught to winged animal companions.

The young chosen of the land of fang with his long blond hair and emerald green eyes scratches his arms outwards into the wind as he relaxes. His wings extract from his back and stretches outwards in reflex, Alma not realizing at first. He turns his head and rubs his finger onto his wing, briefly cutting himself somehow. He sticks his finger into his mouth with a small dose of pain. He looks at his wing and notice somehow he created some of his feathers into sharp objects.

The young long blond hair man thinks for a moment on how he pulled that off and gains an idea. He flaps his wings out in attempt to fling off some feathers from his wings. A few shot off and they landed nearby him. From the looks of it, their appearance is still normal but he won’t know for a fact until he touches them with his hands. He leans down and begin picking each feather up in testing their feel. Each feather was normal and soft to the touch.

Alma inhale a large quantity of oxygen that filled his lunges to the brim and slowly exhale it all out before continue his normal breathing. “How did I do it? I didn’t use chakra” he questioned to no one but himself. He rubs his chin while lost in thought, thinking this and that on how to get it to work. He gave it another try by swinging his wings up and down rapidly, tiring himself out in the process. Feathers flings outwards and land onto the ground nearby.

Alma search around his area and feel with his fingers for any feather that might have changed on a chemical level despite no chakra being used. There seems to be a few that are sharp like knives but most of them are soft, but this also means he’s making progress, even though in this present moment he has no idea on why. He scratches his head and remember the first time it was because he was completely relax and the second was because he was so worn out.

His wings didn’t feel any different or stiffer either. Alma relaxes himself a bit and begin flapping his wings hard as he can, the feathers are sent flying outwards. A lot more are sticking and sharp as a knife. He lifts his head up and down and begin once again. This time in a general location in front of him, most scatter, but the ones that changed went into the right location. Alma then decided to take flight up into the air, high to give him space and more chances to fling feathers.

While flying in the air, his results increase each time he flings them off. Soon the area begins covering in horde of feathers. His breath become steady and slowly descends to mother earth ground. Regardless, he doesn’t stop practicing flinging his feathers. His feathers sticks into the ground, ripping through trees. Finally, he lands back on the ground and the areas look like snow and chaos, nothing in the between. His breath is low, not used to this type of training.

[Madame Loki]

-learned-

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50tp earned in this thread so far
Learning twice to become C rank
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Tori Shuugoo no jutsu (Bird Command)
Rank: “D”, “C”, “B”, “A”, “S”
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Lets the user gather birds.
Special: "Handsigns"
Drawback: Birds may not come depending on the hostility of the environment.
Description: The user focuses chakra into their voice, letting forth a great call that summons a flock of birds to the user’s assistance. D-rank can call 10 birds in a twenty foot radius, C-Rank can call 20 birds in a forty foot radius, B-Rank can call 40 birds in an eighty foot radius, A-Rank can call 70 birds in a one hundred sixty foot radius, and S-Rank can call 100 birds in a three hundred foot radius. These birds will then attack the opponent at the user's command. For increasing levels of this technique, not only will more birds come from a greater distance, but the birds will be progressively more dangerous based on the level known.
Limit: Must be a Tsubasa.

Still within the land of the fire, the young long blond hair chosen one of the land of fang. The forest is thick with an ocean of woodland trees. A tree of different type everywhere, here on top of a large branch you find the young man, Alma. There are a large number of birds all over the area. They’re each a different breed and species of birds for within the region. They hover nearby him but Alma unable to command in this present time.

Alma for the last several quantity of perception of time, trying to speak with them or have them under his command in some form. Alma wonders if it just the species of birds and perhaps he should find that ninja village that hidden away or other nearby towns here within the land of fire. Alma, the chosen on slowly approaches one of the birds in hope it will come closer to him. The small red robin bird allows him to get within foot of him or her before flying away.

It appears his charisma drawn them closer to him but he has no way of actually controlling them. There’s rumor if you perform a set of handseals like ninjas do, you can perhaps control them with chakra? Alma wonder this as he attempts once more to another bird. This one allowed him to pet it once before it flew away. The wind blows through the air, the tree branch sways and creeks in response. The birds in the tree and nearby fly away before he could do anything more.

The blond hair young man shakes his right hand fist and grind his teeth what can be simply known as frustration. “Cooome baaccck” he shouted at the birds in hopes of them to return but they do not. He takes in a large amount of oxygen and exhale out as his hands begin performing handseals to what he thinks are correct. His first attempt like most things in his life, he failed. However, with everything else, this doesn’t hinder him, not one bit.

His fingers moves up down, knot together with his wrist moving along to perfect the seals with his hands. His chakra life force in all his fiber being flows in warmth and gentle heat. Allowing him to relax and make sure his sync of chakra is the minimum correct. He adds a little more into his voice box and lets out a bird like calling noise. Suddenly, the air is filled with the sounds chirping. Wings are flapping in all direction as if they’re responding to the noise.

The birds that flew away have return and sit themselves in random locations within the tall tree. A number of them have grown bold enough to sit on his shoulder while relaxing. Alma lets out a sigh soft and takes notice the number of the birds. He quickly notices that the number is much smaller than earlier and further training is going to be required. For the moment, he shall rest and pet the ones that have arrived over to him.

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There’s a small table lying in front of the chosen one who broken from imprisonment of land of fang. The table is made of cheap wood and cheap metal. On top is various objects that much too small for a normal person to use, perhaps action figures could be or used or a small animal. In Alma situation, they are small avian species, small common birds. It would appear that the young blond hair man is having some form of entertainment with his new technique.

He calls for nearby birds to come close to him and they begin performing tricks. Could it really be for amusement or perhaps it something more? “It’s amusement and experiment to further my strength on this technique” he tells me as he continue to order them- oh wait fourth wall is being broken. Two birds are on a mini see-saw going up and then back down onto the table. One bird is going down and re climbing a slide. Others are jumping through hoops.

If someone from one of the great three doujutsu would look or with chakra sensing techniques, they find chakra all over the place with the birds. Up in the air, there a number of birds are flying in a set path made up but invisible? However, despite the fact they’re following it without missing a beat. After a while, the young blond hair chosen one breathing become unsteady. The birds stop doing as they’re told as he leans back into a tree.

It seems he’s been doing this far too long to the extend he worn himself out, completely exhausted. His chest is heaving and loud breathing noises can be heard. Alma feels weak and dizzy as he slowly slide down the tree to fall on his lower back. His eyes look around for a bottle of water but quickly find there’s nothing nearby. “Ah, I think I forgotten the bottle” he mutter to himself. The perception of time appears to move slow as his heart race slows down.

He can feel his heart beat pounding inside of his chest. He grabs onto his chest as pain begin throbbing. Alma won’t dare to make any movements until the pain passes through. His body is frail compare to others so often he sticks from a distance than at close range. His body wouldn’t be able to take to many physical hits. His body is not used to training either, mostly used to being caught up in a palace with never being allowed to leave.

After a long period of perception of time gone by, his chest no longer throbs. He get up to his feet, but his breath is finally caught. Call upon the birds in the area and a large number of them flock around him. The number is much greater compare to before and appears to double in the amount of them. He calls one of them to come over to him. A red robin bird flies over and sits onto his finger he has extended.

[Madame Loki]

+20 little short.

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70 tp so far earned in this thread.


70 tp in it so far [tp was free from animal empathy. Investing it into this jutsu. Not sure how many times it learned from base of 70 tp lol]
70/120 (we’re maxing it out lol)
Impeccable Will
Rank: "C" (Special, See Description)
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User has gained mastery over their own will power.
Special: ---
Drawback: May Learn at a maximum of 6 times.
Description: Each time learned the user gains 1 extra point to their Will. When the user learns this technique the 1st 2 times they train it as a regular "C" Rank Jutsu. When the user learns this technique the 2nd 2 times they train it as a "C" Rank Jutsu +10 Training Points. When the user learns this technique the 3rd 2 times they train it as a "C" Rank Jutsu +20 Training Points. This technique stacks with other Will bonuses.
Limit: Universal GenJutsu Technique.

A swirling storm of screaming silver in every direction. Flakes pelt of snow against the blond hair young man frozen cheeks, cling to eyelashes and hair. “This isn’t real, he screamed to himself. His exposed skin grows numb, pain in his fingertips and toes, creates an exhausting chore to break a trail through accumulative snow drifts. “This.is.not.real!” There is nothing friendly about the snow; it falls thick enough to blind any traveler by foot or vehicle.

However, it not real, this fact doesn’t change but his mind thinks it is. The gale whips each flake, so pretty on its own, into a projectile that hurts his skin. While he’s dressed from top to bottom, his clothing is rather thin. No, even if he was in complete heavy winter clothing, the illusion would bypass. The sky above has none of the light that noon should exist, so thick are the black snow clouds. And the sounds like one wind-chime taking the force these almost hurricane force winds.

His will must be stable and complete focus to break the illusion. Not everything his all seeing eyes can break, despite being all seeing. His body is shivering from the cold. As if he’s shaking none stop. “This illusion is not real.” He continues to repeat this to himself, trying to look around the area to help break the spell. Anything to help him, some sort of clue or another to break free of the illusion. He takes a step forward; his legs are shaking a million miles per hour. Though, he has no direction just trying to move to build heat while searching a way out.

His teeth begin to chatters hard against each other. Alma focuses his mind, trying to calm himself against the bitter blizzard. Alma breath warms his face briefly before sucked away by the cold. Calm down, he thinks to himself. Think about everything, think about what is real and what is face. Hi s throat aches for thirst and cold is freezing. However, it not real at all, it all just part of the illusion he’s under. He takes in a deep breath, looks around his area, for the moment, all he sees is the white winter bullshit.

Alma are forces eyes into a squint and become watery . Discomfort arises from snow drifting down collar of his shirt, into shoes and boots. Making it even more difficult to break free and increase his will power. He holds his eyes open,this is not real, he screams. He begins to stop believing and everything around him changes to normal. The cold and numbness vanish as if never existed, but he remembers it well. He looks back at the stone tablet, it still has power. He has more work to do

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Alma slowly opens his eyes. His head is swimming and a dull pain surrounds his throat. His throat feels thirsty. That was the first thing he noticed. Alma licked his dry lips as his surroundings faded into focus. His body ached and he realized it was because he was tightly bound to a metal chair in the middle of an empty room. The barren concrete walls were stained and dirty, the floor beneath Alma bare feet was cold and slightly wet. “What’s…going on?”

A single bulb lit the room, dangling from the ceiling by a string. It cast moving shadows and he blinked back darkness. An open door stood before him, but Alma couldn’t see anything but the wall of a hallway. He made an effort to clear his head, tried to remember how he got here. Alma squeezed his eyes shut and forced himself not to panic. He slowed his breathing and focused his thoughts, desperately trying to summon some recollection of why he’s present.

Alma couldn’t remember anything. His life before, the one who is recognized as the chosen, remembered nothing. He opened his eyes and exhaled, his parched throat throbbing. He could hear sound echoing off the hallway walls outside the door. Screaming, clanging, howling, all very distant but that did nothing to help calm his nerves. “Hello?!” Alma cried, the word tearing at his vocal cords. Alma felt his chest hitch in pain but he cleared his throat and yelled again.“Is someone there!? Hello!?” The dark hallway remained silent except for the persistent echoes.

Alma shut his mouth and attempted to wriggle free of his bindings, but the rope was knotted impossibly tight. He fought back against his imagination as it flooded his mind with horrific scenarios of what awaited for him. “If I could only remember, he thought to himself. Suddenly, footsteps erupted from outside the door, a rapid patter of small feet. His hopes rose and Alma trained his attention on the door, praying it was help. A young boy ran into the room, dressed in a red onezie, complete with padded feet.

Stretched over his face was a plastic Devil mask. The eye holes revealed massive blue eyes that greeted me curiously. Taken back, Alma opened his mouth to speak, but that’s when he noticed something was off. His eyes were huge, impossibly round and bulging from their sockets. It sent a shiver of unease down his spine, but Alma shook it off. This child might be able to free me, he hoped. “Hey!” he hissed, urgently, “Hey kid, can you get me out of here?!” The boy took a step closer, cocking his head, but remaining silent.

[Mist]

+ 20

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Ishikyojin Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Stone Golem Summoning)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: The user gains the capability of understanding, and creating an amount of Golem like stone creatures to fight forth against on coming opponents. The Golems are to be considered as large Slow like creatures that are moved by the chakra the user pushes through in order to create and sustain.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: The more that the user knows the more golems the user is capable of creating forth. Hands must stay along the ground at all times depending on the Difficulty class of the User. If the user is D Difficulty, class the hands of the user must stay along the ground at all times. If the user is C Difficulty Class, the hands can be removed for six seconds before they must put their hands back along the ground. For every Difficulty class above C, the number of seconds the hands can be removedincreases by six. These Golems are extremely slow so techniques like the After Image will not be able to be seen and understood.
Description: The user creates a few hand seals as they slam their hands down against the ground. Doing so, the user is capable of creating a Giant Golem made out of stone at the size of four meters high. The golems are slow, but extremely resourceful against TaiJutsu like attacks. Each Class up the user becomes the stronger the Golems become in order to be capable of withstanding certain amounts of attacks. At D Difficulty class, the Golems are capable of withstanding Three D Rank TaiJutsu techniques. At C Difficulty Class, the golems are capable of withstanding up to Three "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. At B Difficulty Class, the Golems are capable of withstanding up to Six "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. At A Difficulty Class, the Golems are capable of withstanding up to Nine "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. At S Difficulty Class, the Golems are capable of withstanding up to Twelve "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. Each time relearned, the user is capable of pushing through yet another Golem, but one Golem must come out every six seconds with a maximum amount of 4 additional golems.
Limit: Needs the Earth Release.

--- RYO CX i wasn't done yet!

[Father 'Suke]

Uno momento

+7

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0/10 Ishikyojin Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Stone Golem Summoning)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: The user gains the capability of understanding, and creating an amount of Golem like stone creatures to fight forth against on coming opponents. The Golems are to be considered as large Slow like creatures that are moved by the chakra the user pushes through in order to create and sustain.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: The more that the user knows the more golems the user is capable of creating forth. Hands must stay along the ground at all times depending on the Difficulty class of the User. If the user is D Difficulty, class the hands of the user must stay along the ground at all times. If the user is C Difficulty Class, the hands can be removed for six seconds before they must put their hands back along the ground. For every Difficulty class above C, the number of seconds the hands can be removedincreases by six. These Golems are extremely slow so techniques like the After Image will not be able to be seen and understood.
Description: The user creates a few hand seals as they slam their hands down against the ground. Doing so, the user is capable of creating a Giant Golem made out of stone at the size of four meters high. The golems are slow, but extremely resourceful against TaiJutsu like attacks. Each Class up the user becomes the stronger the Golems become in order to be capable of withstanding certain amounts of attacks. At D Difficulty class, the Golems are capable of withstanding Three D Rank TaiJutsu techniques. At C Difficulty Class, the golems are capable of withstanding up to Three "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. At B Difficulty Class, the Golems are capable of withstanding up to Six "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. At A Difficulty Class, the Golems are capable of withstanding up to Nine "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. At S Difficulty Class, the Golems are capable of withstanding up to Twelve "C" Rank Jutsus before suddenly shattering. Each time relearned, the user is capable of pushing through yet another Golem, but one Golem must come out every six seconds with a maximum amount of 4 additional golems.
Limit: Needs the Earth Release.

Alma makes his way to his open area filled with dirt and rocks that makes it a perfect spot for him. He is require to make a new building for orphans. His body begins channeling chakra within his body. Chakra begins to form in his stomach first, swirling around and spreading out through his body. Alma hands are moving swiftly, going into different seals for earth style. They lace over, under, and to both sides. Once finished, his hand slams into the ground. His chakra pours into the dirt and rocks surrounding him, leaking into the soil like a small pool for his chakra as he pushes.

Several golems begin to spawn from the ground. The ground tremors harshly in all directions as each golem rise up. The dust of the dirt flies everywhere. Alma continues to pour his chakra and softly grunt to make every golem to spawn up. Several golems appear and stand with no motion waiting for their order. Alma releases his tension and wipes the sweat off his head, sadly, this had cause the jutsu to break down into dust, Alma stands there in silence and then face palm himself. He released too much tension and caused them to break down. His hands begin to move once more into various seals.

His chakra flows through his gates and blood stream as he once more slam his hand down to the ground. A small number of golems once more spawns from the ground, made from the dirt and rocks of the surrounding area. Alma looks over to the others, who patiently waiting for him to finish. They inform him the designs and what to start. Alma holds his chakra in each golem as they get order to move. His breathing is unsteady as he keeps his chakra into them. Each golem move and places parts of the building into place. Alma breathing becomes more rapid as this becomes a lot longer chore than planned. The ground shakes with each step they take, each part is placed in proper position. Finally, what his golems can do is finished.

The golems then begin to move into carrying more material into the area. Alma continues holding his chakra from the golems as they lift up each new material and bring it over. With one hand, he fans himself from the sweat of holding the jutsu and long period of using the jutsu while hanging out on top of the golem. Once he gains the very last material for the building. He begins carrying it over back to the area, final stretch. Alma holds out with his chakra being pour into the golems. Finally once the last material is brought over, he releases the jutsu.

[Shallistera]

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