Lets get down to business (Training/mission/open)
Sept 21, 2016 1:26:20 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2016 1:26:20 GMT -7
0/10 D rank
Chierītama (Cherry Bullet)
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu/TaiJutsu
Effect: User is able to launch their cigarette or cigar at an opponent at great speeds as the cherry of the two bursts into a small flame when hitting target.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: The user takes a puff out of their cigarette or cigar until a little red is shown. The user then launches the item towards the opponent by spitting it out up to a distance of ten meters. When the item hits against the designated target it bursts into a small flame. This may be used to ignite flammable objects, or distract an opponent. The burst of flame blows within the size of half a meter.
Limit: Must be a member of the Kasutā clan.
Alex stood at the outskirts of town. There in the woods was a dense jungle vegetation of along the outskirts of the town. There around him there were a good ways away from the Village itself. From where Alex stood he he could see the faint shape of the village just over the hill. There in front of him was a snot noised little kid who Alex was being paid to take care of. His name was Konjo Teruo. This is where Alex needed to start with training this kid. He needed to teach his punk ass survival. The first step was going to teach him the first most important thing about survival. Survival was brutal. Survival didn't care about your name, where the fuck you came from or any of that other garbage.
The kid stepped forwards and politely extended his arm outwards. "um... hi mister my name i-" Alex flicked his cigarette at the kids face catching him in the face with and sending hot embers across his face. The kid tried to slap the hot cherry from his face. The kid recoiled back in pain and looked up in anger in confusion. "awww what the hell ma-." Alex threw a right hook and clocked the kid across the jaw sending him to the dirt. Alex looked at his knuckles and started to shake his hand. He might have put just a little to much ump in that last hit. The kid lay motionless on the ground.
Alex reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette and stuck it in his mouth. He stared at the seemingly lifeless kid on the floor. Alex pulled out his brass lighter and lit his cigarette taking a long drag. Alex waited a few minutes looking at the kid. "You gonna get up? or are we just gonna lie around all day? The kid began to stir and wordlessly and look up at Alex. Alex let the moments pass before finally speaking. "Good. You are learning." Taking another long drag Alex continued. "For the rest of the day you will only speak when spoken to or if you have a question do you understand?"
(will cont.)
Chierītama (Cherry Bullet)
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu/TaiJutsu
Effect: User is able to launch their cigarette or cigar at an opponent at great speeds as the cherry of the two bursts into a small flame when hitting target.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: The user takes a puff out of their cigarette or cigar until a little red is shown. The user then launches the item towards the opponent by spitting it out up to a distance of ten meters. When the item hits against the designated target it bursts into a small flame. This may be used to ignite flammable objects, or distract an opponent. The burst of flame blows within the size of half a meter.
Limit: Must be a member of the Kasutā clan.
Alex stood at the outskirts of town. There in the woods was a dense jungle vegetation of along the outskirts of the town. There around him there were a good ways away from the Village itself. From where Alex stood he he could see the faint shape of the village just over the hill. There in front of him was a snot noised little kid who Alex was being paid to take care of. His name was Konjo Teruo. This is where Alex needed to start with training this kid. He needed to teach his punk ass survival. The first step was going to teach him the first most important thing about survival. Survival was brutal. Survival didn't care about your name, where the fuck you came from or any of that other garbage.
The kid stepped forwards and politely extended his arm outwards. "um... hi mister my name i-" Alex flicked his cigarette at the kids face catching him in the face with and sending hot embers across his face. The kid tried to slap the hot cherry from his face. The kid recoiled back in pain and looked up in anger in confusion. "awww what the hell ma-." Alex threw a right hook and clocked the kid across the jaw sending him to the dirt. Alex looked at his knuckles and started to shake his hand. He might have put just a little to much ump in that last hit. The kid lay motionless on the ground.
Alex reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette and stuck it in his mouth. He stared at the seemingly lifeless kid on the floor. Alex pulled out his brass lighter and lit his cigarette taking a long drag. Alex waited a few minutes looking at the kid. "You gonna get up? or are we just gonna lie around all day? The kid began to stir and wordlessly and look up at Alex. Alex let the moments pass before finally speaking. "Good. You are learning." Taking another long drag Alex continued. "For the rest of the day you will only speak when spoken to or if you have a question do you understand?"
(will cont.)