Spooky Abominations. Insightful Domination [x2 Training

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Kenesu was in the middle of courting someone to his village. Someone he just met as a matter of fact. Nothing too important at first, until something very odd began to form around this place. The circumstances of being in a secluded forestation was going to get a lot more surreal very fast. Kenesu felt the change in atmosphere. A storm was coming, not in a literal sense, but that Something terrible is about to mess you up kind of feeling. 

His face got a bit, stern for a moment. "What is all of this?" He muttered to himself. He didn't feel like getting bogged down with antics and, so that feeling almost felt like a sense of duty. Probably some stupid human quirk. He would climb up to the top of left cliff surface to get an overlook of the land. The sky, the air. It was all changing. Getting a but, dusky before falling into a darker lime haze. The sky blurred into dark purple clouds, a light lime aura an, a sense of empowerment. But only in the sense to mock you. To keep your bound to infinite eeriness. Kenesu gave n fucks about this damn atmosphere. 

He'd hop down back to ground level and, have his hands a good stretch as he felt like he'd need to get his hands dirty. Cause quickly and, very surly off into the distance all around them, beings would begin to slowly lumber around. They came in a very slow but numerous quantity. Animals, skeletons, zombies, a few long lost warriors. They were making their way. Dark glowing eyes of many colours hat were easy to see in the forest lines. Kenesu sighed an annoyed sigh as he cracked his neck to get a little lose. "Alright who is the idiot who said they wanted action for a change?" He'd say out loud trying to force joking tone but, frankly he didn't care enough. Perhaps its tie to get serious for once. Just this once....maybe.

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Capture Alive
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User has learned how to defeat an opponent without killing them.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Whenever the user deals damage that would kill their opponent, the user could instead choose to withhold that damage. If the attack is appropriate (Battle Moderator's discretion) the user can allow their opponent to yield, render her unconscious for 5 hours per Class Level the user has, leave a vicious scar, permanently blind the opponent, or remove an appendage.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous.

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Hecate paused when what had been a rustle turned into a shuffling and unearthly noises made themselves known from that very moment. He hand went to her rapier, grasping the hilt to draw as she turned, twisted, eyeing what and who would be her opponent with an eagles eyes. She scanned... looked... searching them over for weak spots that she could exploit, open mouths within their bodies and leave them exposed for disposal at a later date. She knew the sharpness of her blade and just how to drive it in without killing to highlight the pain of ones own mortality. When the little army of ragtags settled in she angled her blade and huffed.

"Come." She didn't welcome, she demanded it. "You'll come to find that this is how life is supposed to be, sheep." She thrummed through her thin lips and stepped forward as if to lunge at the nearest undead. However it was a feint, a low dip and a spinning thrust backwards that gave off a nasty wet sound of impalement that sent a raw shudder of delight tingling into her belly. The feline that had stalked her earlier was back, a victim of the eventide and thought itself her better? Hardly She felt the sturdiness of it's ribcage where her blade had punctured but missed the heart by roughly three incense towards the sternum. "You silly, silly, cat."

She crooned and watched it suffer while she twisted her blade, listening to the way it scraped against bone from withing, that little tremor of friction that traveled through the blade? Orgasmic. Her wrist bent and twisted, cutting along the para-spinal muscles before she simply let the thing drop harmlessly. "More?" She offered to their new guests.

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Ryuugan (Dragon Eye)
Rank: "B"
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The power of the Ryuugan Doujutsu is unleashed, allowing the user to see the elements of Lightning, Air, and Water up to a certain distance and increase general seeing distance of one's eyes.
Special: ---
Drawback: Cannot see out of natural line of sight, takes a negligible amount of Chakra to maintain. Cannot pierce Genjutsu.
Description: The second stage of the Kazeraikou Doujutsu forces a temporary change of the user's eyes. The iris and pupil of the eye become one and change to a color decided at the first awakening depending on their mood. The color is like a cloud and swirls around the user's eye when looking around. Small lines of white will flash across the eyes like lightning bolts and continually do so as long as the eye is active. Also a slight glow of the eyes illuminate in the dark at this point. With the second stage of the Ryuugan Doujutsu unleashed, it allows the user to see the elements of Lightning, Air, and Water up to one's viewing parameters. One's natural sight is also enhanced giving the capability of 4x zoom capabilities. The user sees the elements as three new, vibrant, and opaque colors that mesh perfectly with their normal vision, giving the user the ability to see the three elements without hindering their normal vision in the slightest. Of course normal vision can hinder this special sight, as the user cannot see through walls or other things as normal.
Limit: Must be a Kazeraikou, must have Raiton, Fuuton, Suiton releases. Must have Chibi Ryuugan.

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Accessing the situation, Kenesu would make some short Handseals. Afterwards his pupils, faded into a nothing and his teal eyes became gradient then filled in by a three small cloud like forms in a triangle formation which spun around where his pupil were slowly. No between the three a gradual spike of bolts would connect between them leaving a slight white flicker every time it happened. The world shifted into newer colors as he, looked around. He could see things slight clearer than before. The forest was less of a concealment issue for the approaching being with this doujutsu. However he is still rather new to it still.

Kenesu heeded the woman's command regardless of how he said it. He is familiar with the area so at least he knew where to look. His eyes shifting rapidly from place to place. The winds moved east, but were distorted as well, so they would randomly shift or, somehow fade then reappear some place else. The energy significantly told him so. He'd follow this woman leaving her to her own devices as he eyed the forest line ahead. There were some since of dull life ahead. An animal? The form was in the shape of something within that nature.

He watched silently as this woman would put that familiar panther from earlier down. His face didn't twitch in any way as she watched her practically toy with the animal turning and moving the rapier blade to enhance the poor things suffering. Kenesu eyed the air leaving it's body however it wasn't dieing. Not in the slightest. She meant to stab it there. A little cynical but, he cared not. Her ways of getting around is not his own and, so he didn't care for judgment.

"If you are done toying with it, we have more disturbances up ahead." He mentioned as he then aimed his Doujutsu up north. "Ten forces more forces coming behind this batch, slow moving. Humanoid formality. Not much elemental life line to go on. Definitely dead if anything. So zombies for sure. But that's probably obvious" His face tensed as he would pour a little chakra into his eyes. He would focus a little more on getting a better look on the forest lining. The vision range increased about x2 for now. Just in case he missed something

[Nekomata Minh]

Learned isley

+20 Omni

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Goutetsu no Kamae #1 (Strong Iron Stance #1)
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A simple upright stance used with most Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron) Practitioners.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture Standing with one arm behind their back and one extended, the user is ready for a quick strike with their fists and feet. This leaves them open for quick spins and jumps that will power their attacks.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron)

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What seemed to be patience before quickly became alert and her 'company' seemed unnerved by the sudden numbers they were surrounded by, her own senses heightened by excitement. She fell into a low gait, troding around, testing the distance, taunting the undead, her hands behind her back as the leopard dangling helplessly in her grip as she did so. "Come on!" She goaded them all, these sinners, those who would dare return to defy her god their true death after oh so long. These weren't people, they weren't going to get her mercy in this killing. Her knees bent and straightened off and on again.

By the time she made it back to Kenesu she was limber and ready for a fight, licking her lips, teeth bared, her prey clutched in one hand tight enough she thought it's limb should have surely broken by now. "You sound scared, little sheep." She taunted him too, her shoulders to his, back to back traditionally just so the horde could close in nice and tight around them. It was a hell of a sight, so many to kill, "Don't worry, I'll be your chaperone for this ride." She dropped the unconscious animal on it's head and curled her fingers into a tight fist, a beckoning, jeering the spectral company.

"Even in death you all fear the reaper. I same come here, face me. Fight. Me." They'd make new graves tonight, mass graves built from even more bodies, and she'd stand there just like now, one arm behind her back and the other outstretched, beckoning, waiting.

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2nd Post out of 4 Possible.

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And, so here is when all of the eerie action begins. Kenesu, had a gazing stare as he looked over the line one last time. Yeah differently the numbers were correct. A bunch of slow moving targets; simple right? Probably some disease as well, but that's not an issue. Just don't get bitten. He was thinking about it too much sure, but he just different feel like having to come home with a whole bunch of teeth marks. Well whatever it is zombies do in these crazy world.

Kenesu watched this woman toy with them, with a confused look. What was her deal anyway? Those things might be the special runny types and, could probably overwhelm~...there he goes again. He'd roughly face palm himself, to get over this brainstorming cycle he found himself in. So then, what were they to do? They don't have to fight. But at the same time. He doesn't feel like leaving her alone out here. Not that, he doesn't think she can't hold her own. He just hates abandoning people.

He'd watched her curiously as she came back to him, and initiated her usual boding remarks. He'd chuckle before sighing in a relaxing manner. During which he slipped his hand into his though pocket and, would grip his hand, around a kunai knife. Its the best melee weapon he had on him for the moment. "Perhaps I am over thinking things." He'd mutter to himself. After a small closed smile crossed his face. Kenesu opened his eyes and, overlooked these damn zombies again. They were boring him by this point. They took forever to do a single action.

"Hehe, good. Then I won't be doing all of the work." He replied back to her comment glancing a bit behind him. Afterwards, Kenesu would then loosen up as he would examine the winds a little. They died down a little more, as they entered the area of these zombies. Wind resistance maybe? Well lets see how sturdy their heads are. Kenesu would spring into action and, fling the kunai at the head of a zombie whom finally started to lung forward. He aimed for the neck but, it hit him in the eye instead making him, grunt in a very lifeless manner, stumbling a little.

But it didn't matter as Kenesu would swiftly dash underneath him and, yank the kunai with his right hand, forcing it to pull through that side of his face. Using the spin to kick the undead lifeless  from in the chest and, then in the motion threw the kunai at a different zombie. The air fell through for a moment. He could see it. Any opening as being made behind him. Kenesu would look behind him as a zombie was trying to double axe handle his back but, he'd pivot his body around it. And in a moments notice sent a sharp knee to its nose breaking it then, roughly grabbing its decayed hair and, slamming its head into the dirt. "Your misleading is whats going to end your lifeless breathing moron."

[Nekomata Minh]

learned isley
+20 Omni, and was that an intentional rhyme?

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Goutetsu no Kamae #2 (Strong Iron Stance #2)
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A more diverse stance used within the Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron) style. This stance adds more flexibility for the users then the upright stance.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture A boxer stance. The user has their legs bent and arms raised up to cover the face. The Jabbing fist is slightly more forward then the strong fist. Elbows are in, shoulders are up, hands are cupped but not clenched. Fist is never clenched because it is best to clench the moment of contact. This creates a stronger force of hit. Knees are bent, body straight but lowered to protect the stomach area. The legs move as the user bobs and weaves never staying in place.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron)

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Boring. So, so boring. They didn't have much of a means of getting the drop on them with the two of them back to back, Hecate watching his flank for just a moment and bending her knees ever so slightly, rocking, testing the balls of her feet for any creak or arthritis just in case she need to worry about stumbling. "Of course you should be doing all the work, right? What with me being a lady and all." She wanted a challenge, needed it, the swipe of a sword vertically at her ending with her swift twist to a straight standing position, humming in her head the hymns of Jashins Way all the while.

From one stance to the other she switched, back and forth, hands going from one behind to none, using just the stances to dodge left and right, back and forth, twisting here and ducking there, the stance reminding her of something reminisce of boxing and the like. "Why does it have to be such basic grunts who always try to overwhelm en masse? I want a challenge." From axe swing to sword swipe her perception of the battlefield and those on it wasn't challenged but she used it to stay close to the Grass Nin, bumping and rubbing shoulders with him seductively, her simple garb black enough to hide everything but the most basic curves.

"They aren't going to converse with you, don't waste your breath." Watching him kill turned her rabid with bliss, not for him but the idea of killing, him killing, her killing, anyone, anything, feeding the pool that led to Jashin. When he put one zombie down she was close on him but not quite touching, standing face to face with him, obstructing his sight behind her. "Dance with me, praise Jashin with me, sheep." He was certainly soft enough to be one, wasn't he? All that shaggy hair..

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It was a process but, they were making some ground. Kenesu was making sure he kept his eyes poised for any changed seeing that the winds were the only element he needed to heed his actions on for now. The being he just put down, was gone so he was done with this one. He hadn't been listening too much earlier to what this girl was saying, but it seemed like she was having fun. All the moving around, making contact with him. He'd have to remember this day for sure, for whatever moral it produced anyway. If there was one.

Kenesu took the time to make sure he knew what was going on. His breathing soft, as he looked up at the girl talking to him. He had gotten used to being called a sheep by now, it wasn't like he was offended by it. A name was a name. Yet speaking of names... "Who, or what is Jashin?" He'd question raising a brow. Just then another zombie moaned out trying to do something. Kenesu sighed as he would weave some quick handseals and, then call the winds behind him to flare out in a strong burst. The burst would hit the  zombie square in the body, breaking its ribcage as it flew back and, making its flimsy arm fly off, somewhere. There were only three left at this point. "Hold that thought." Kenesu would say, before standing up. 

He'd quickly locate the kunai he had thrown into a long gone enemy and, take it flicking the blood from its blade, into the dirt. The three before him would simply stand there, looking dumb. He'd sigh, before getting some simple wire from his butt bag and, an explosive tag. He'd cut the wire with the kunai, tie it around the loop hole and, stick it into the explosive tag. "I can't believe people enjoy these things." He'd mutter in a bored manner. He was rather peeved he took this so seriously honestly. This is why he sticks to dealing with his art. 

He'd lazily chuck the kunai with the now tied explosive tag into the dirt in between them. They'd look at it, curiously. Mindless, creatures, lost to humanity, brought back to do nothing but feast on the living. Its a sad thought really. Wanting to put them out of service, and back where they came from, he'd spike the explosive tag's chakra which set it ablaze until exploding, vaporizing those zombies into dust. The thrown kunai was far enough to not cause harm. Sure shrapnel and, all but Kenesu wasn't in the mood. Whatever made them die quicker. The small fires left from the explosion would have to be taken care of later. Forest fires can't be too bad...can they?

Kenesu sighed a little and, then flicked his head up so his unkempt hair wouldn't get in his eyes. On the bright side his skin felt warm from the heat of that explosion. The air had been snuffed out in its wake but, soon replaced. Calm strokes as far as his Doujutsu was showing him. "Alright so what were you saying about dancing? We have a few minutes until the ten spotted early walk themselves here." Kenesu would bring up before looking over at the woman. 

[Mist]

+ learned for Isley
+ 20 for omni

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Mittsu Kasho Sutando (The Three Point Stand)
Rank: "C" "B" "A" "S"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A defensive stance that is used for taking hits. A stance that is used if the user is unable to attack back. This can be used as a ploy making the user seem as if they were useless.
Special: ---
Drawback: This technique is used for defensive purposes but they are not immortal so they will still feel effects of hits and attacks. This technique is used for hand to hand combat only.
Description: The user stands tall without slouching. They take their arms raising up their hands up to their face. Their elbows are bent touching each other as the user slouches slightly. The user brings their arms inwards towards their body to protect their body. Their face is protected with their fists. Their legs are shoulder width apart as they bend their knees slightly. Knees are never straightened because that can be deadly to the knee. As knees are bent the upper thighs touch each other down to the knee. This protects the private areas from low attacks. To avoid private area attacks user moves slightly to the left or to the right rotating their hips. When an opponent attacks the user concentrates on their muscles and joints as they quickly squeeze to tense these areas. This technique nulls or dims down the effects of techniques. Depending on the TaiJutsu technique and the capability of this technique the user is capable of dimming down strong techniques. Each rank the user learns they are capable of dimming techniques one rank lower.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron)Must learn from a Master of Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron)

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Was that interest in Jashin she'd heard fall out of his mouth? Such things always got her a little flushed and light headed, thinking about the wonders that Jashin worked on the world. "Oh jashin... he is.. he is everything, his love..."

Talking about him reminded her of all the times she was attacked growing up, beaten because her idea of games involved the gashing and cutting of the human body and at the worst of times she would be jumped and beaten enmasse by the scared sheep who'd flocked to find safety in numbers. They'd stomped and stepped on her, kicked her feet out from beneath her to keep her from running as they poured their fear out in aggressive stamping and hitting.

She'd baled up back then, drawing up into a turtle position was an arm between her legs, clutching and waiting out the worst of the abuse. They weren't gentle but the pain back then had been nothing. She still had all her teeth, her happiness, her devotions and they swung from trees and hung from spikes run through their temples for being abhorrent betrayers of his Will.

Back in the real world, her mind clicked they weren't at the schools anymore, no more failed ninja this or that, no more trying to fit in. "Jashin is a god of love and death. It is the will of the world for the dead to inhabit this place, that is why they rise. We are meant to pass over into his loving embrace. Fortunately I am tasked with converting and crossing over the others who cannot understand that in hi swill, by passing over, there is no more pain. No more loss." One creature pitched a stone at the back of her head and it crumbled, rocking her head forward though to no whimper. "He makes you strong."

She was a little unhinged.

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Kenesu, scratched his head as this woman only left a very vague description. Well. Not vague. Just...something he'd have to look into. And he wasn't too worried about it to look into it. Yet anyway. She paused for that moment, leaving Kenesu wonder what exactly it is her ties are with this Jashin person which was confirmed to be a male. Okay, then. He's never heard if it before so this would be completely new to him. He'd take whatever he could get for an explanation if she was willing really. They had the time it seemed.

While that was going on, Kenesu blinked a few times. His doujutsu wasn't draining as much chakra as it normally does. He was most likely getting used to having it active then. The world certainly looked clearer to his perspective than it normal did. Using the Chibi Ryuugan was always as mocking thing to him. He strives for that full one but, he never really found the need to want to train it. Guess he preferred natural need of using it, since he found no real use for it else where. 

Once she would begin to speak even further Kenesu gave his full attention to her this time. He was used to her company so far. So there was less and less need to be a smug idiot about everything...unless he wanted to of course. Never the less, Kenesu listened to her words with open ears. He'd ponder about this idea though. Sort of curious as to how deep to look into it. His eyes would divert suddenly to look around her as he could see wind distortion.

Something was flying at them. A rock? He'd watch confused as the rock would crumble against her head and, she didn't make a sound. Not even an expression. "Well that was cool." He'd admit with a surprised look. Then with a another charge of his bloodlimit he'd send a strong wind arrow through the culprits skull which would only leaving a girthy noise of penetrated brain matter and, a broken cranium. Oh well, not his fault he can transport stuff like that nearly anywhere. Shouldn't have thrown the rock.

However that was no longer a concern as a very string rumble would pass underneath them. Bum- Bum BUM!! Footsteps? Something like it. "More trouble huh?" Kenesu thought out loud as he turned his head in the direction of where the soundwaves had be traveling when they were felt. Still north of here. So then the source of all of this mess was still north. He'd take a mental not of that. The soundwaves came again but, with a sightly louder buzz as they pasted.

THUM, THUM, THUM, THUM!! "What do you think it is? Something less ugly hopefully/" He'd joke and ask t the girl with a smile. A light reptilian breathing could be heard very faintly. So it was close then. But how close? More soundwaves and the ground would rumble heavily now. 

BUM, THUM, THUMD, THUMD, THUM, BUM!! And from that the head of the beast could be seen. At least 100 feet tall. So not that big. But its body was packed with natural armour. How much? Who knows. But it was there. And it knew they were there. A very unnerving idea to have this thing even be alive let alone consider it was dead in the first place. Its roar would definitely alert the grass village. Kenesu would sigh as he didn't feel like being a monster hunter. But, guess there wasn't much of an option. "So...think you can nag it back to the grave?" He'd tease lightly. 

[Nekomata Minh]

Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum, I spy a undead dragon. Have some fun. (Mixtape is out in December ;P)
Anyway Learned to the both of you.

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Wield Oversized Weapon
Rank: "C"
Skill: TaiJutsu/Supplementary
Effect: The user can use larger than normal weapons with ease.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The user can treat any weapon as if it were 1 size category smaller than normal and one category "lighter" for the purpose of determining the amount of effort it takes to wield. For instance, a user with this technique could wield a Great Sword as a 1-handed weapon, or they could wield a large great sword as a 2-handed weapon. The weapon still deals its normal amount of damage.
Limit: Must take from Universal TaiJutsu.

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When the rock finished it's descent down into her nearly non-existent cleavage she blew a short kiss at the ninja sheep, "You don't even know the half of it, silly little man." The ground shook once, twice, and that was all she needed for her interest to be piqued once more. On one heel she spun around, reaching behind her to grasp the hilt of the rather massive fullblade that jut from beneath her robe, her fingers clutching tight at the intricate lining and working her fingers along it's handle to find a place she could hold that felt natural. It was so much different that a scythe but being well rounded was a thing, was it not?

When the towering lizard reared up fully into view, swiping out the trees around it despite it's clear massive demeanor, she took note of the armor, claws and teeth. A nice offering to Jashin. She hadn't killed in days. "Must be out of your league, sheep." She called over shoulder, shifting her weight to the blade, pulling slowly to gauge it's weight. It wasn't AS heavy as she figured but the weight was still there and was getting easier the longer she held on and got a handle of it's gravity. "If you're a gentleman I'll let you get a hit in." She crooned, stepping backward but only enough to speak more clearly, not quite enough to touch, her body radiating heat.

"The killing blow is mine though. Watch me open red mouths in it's skin." Ninja or not her training during her time in Ame bolstered her strength in ways she cared not to admit. Bracing with the weight of the blade in one hand she flickered away, a mirage among the falling trees, hopping truck to trunk, running, dashing, sprinting towards her Gods new pet to be with sword in hand, "HAIL JASHIN!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, lunging in with he blade.

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Needed: 30TP

Ninpou: Choju Giga
Rank: “C”, “B”, “A” Ranks
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Allows the user to bring to life and control a set amount of drawings or paintings.
Special: “Hand Seals”
Drawback: The objects are made out of ink, and thus very weak. Most “D” rank attacks have the ability to completely destroy the ink creations, no matter of their own size.
Description: The user will rapidly draw several objects, usually animals, on a scroll. Then, performing the right handseals, the user will bring those objects to life and use them for offensive purposes. The monsters, made of ink, also share any special properties that the ink has.
“C” Rank- Allows for a maximum of ten small creatures at once or five medium sized creatures. This ability may be re-trained in order to increase the number of small creatures by two and the number of medium creatures by one each time this is learned. After the initial time learning this technique and four additional trainings, the user is required to perform “B” ranked training to learn more.
“B” Rank- Allows for a maximum of twenty small creatures at once or ten medium sized creatures at once, or one large sized creature at once. This ability may be retrained in order to increase the number of small creatures created at once by three, medium creatures by two, and large creatures by one. After the initial learning of the “B” Rank, it must be re-learned a total of four times before the “A” rank may be learned.
“A” Rank- Allows for a maximum of thirty five small creatures at once, or twenty medium sized creatures, or five large sized creatures at once, or one gargantuan sized creature. May be re-trained any number of times to increase the number of small creatures by five, medium creatures by three, large creatures by two, and gargantuan creatures by one.

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Kenesu, kept his composure, as he would deactivate his doujutsu so he doesn't waste chakra on nothing. The new colors faded away and, everything that made up his doujutsu pattern simply became his normal teal eyes. The pupils returning to their rightful place. Looking back at the lizard as she spoke Kenesu thought about what he wanted to do. He already had a general idea honestly, so this was more of deciding if he wanted to put forth the effort. He'd take a conclusion of settling in if she was confident enough to say what she was saying. 

"I'll do what I need, where its needed. You'll probably see what I mean later." He assured. Her usual prideful words started to rub off on him a bit. Only in a way to make him care enough not to be a dork about it. "Have fun. I got some linework to get together." He'd say with an intentionally silly wink just to spite her as he then would put his right hand into his thigh pocket again. This time taking a Li Clan brand painting scroll and, his multi-tool brush. The scroll had the clan symbol engraved nicely in its dark green fabric cover.

Once She had gone to do her deeds, Kenesu would make his way casually up the cliff so he could get a good look at the landscape. It was a good yet also bad thing that this beast was knocking trees out of the frame he wanted to use. However regardless of this, this beast was going to make a great piece for the reunion weeks from now. It will be sad once its dead. However he had an idea on what to do with it. So if this went well and, that girl didn't get herself wrecked by an undead reptile he won't have to lift much of a finger. He analyzed his surroundings as he set up his materials. He kept the small vials of ink to his side as he wanted to make sure it would be possible to move them just in case. 

The sky was still eerie overall and, lighting was at a moderate fixture. Fair enough. Kenesu would hold his brush loosely in his hand. He didn't want to start just yet. Not until the time was right. He was a Li afterall his hand movements were fluid enough. But with this piece he was going to take decent time preparing a good work of art. One he'd remember...
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And at that moment, the beast would sense the rushing object within the forest. It was fast. But it wanted to test. How fast. Or in this case. How evasive. Its belly would churn before a would grumble would rise and, an energy ball would brew from the beasts maw. It would slowly fill acid before, the beast aimed it in the general area of the forest well in front of it just to make sure. It would send the ball of acid and, heat down hard and, the splash would come like a wave, fading to smaller waves and burning the land below as it rushed forward. A 35 foot wave a acid, 100 meters wide would come towards the woman, barely breaking the tree tops. However it rushed hard, and aimed to eliminate her. 

[Nekomata Minh]

learned isley, you nut
Omni I'll grant a +20 for this. But I expect the next post to be good mister

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Improved Toughness x1
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is tougher than normal.
Special: ---
Drawback: User may learn up to 10 Times.
Description: User gains +6 Armour Points. Points recover after a day's rest. This technique allows the user to gain a greater benefit compared to Toughness. This technique may be learned any number of times and stacks with itself and the Armour Point Bonus provide by the Toughness Technique.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous. Must know Toughness.

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That rained of the debris hit her skin but left little more than a scratch, minor pain, little sting, nothing that could slow her if this was the apex of it all. Through tree and boulder she cleaved with the blade, cackling merrily, beside herself with joy at a chance to sink her teeth into something that lived for more than servitude to a creature it elected to be it's greater. She swung the blade clockwise overhead, counter-clock, her fingers smashed by falling chucks of earth but to no avail to even skew her grip. How strong she had grown in the guidance of Jashin her deathless love of the world.

The closer she got the tighter her stomach grew with anticipation but her halt was to be slowed by an erupting of mottled green spew that barreled through the forest like a putrid wave of viscous tar. "Hmpf." The wide blade found a home in the ground in front of her, flat facing her to block as much of the wave as possible. Too did she grab her scythe and spin, twirling, rotate the double ended thing as a type of propellant to effect when the wave came crashing over. It had weight to it, pushed down upon her like so many hands but she resisted, head down and her clothing drenched all at once suddenly by the foul acrid scented liquid.

Her skin tingled, itched, minor stinging where previous nicked wounds were shown, but the most damage was done to her lovely black robe, shriveling quickly beneath dissolving solvent as if being actively chewed by moths. "Perhaps Jashin wont be upset if I wear your hide as replacement for my robes, you blight." The large blade could be spun later, her scythe was hungry.

[ᖫᖭØMNÏᖫᖭ]

(hehe: Yeah okay. Thanks Minh.)
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From his perch he sat, waiting. And from his perch he would get his inspiration. The way this area was designed could, hide most of the action on the ground which simply left the beast in question right? The beast was inevitably going to clear such a sight most likely, but his memory was fair enough. Although he prefer to have a good amount of detail to each part of his artwork. This was a rather nice touch regardless if he used it right. So in that sense he wanted to keep this between him for now. Drawing while on the go was stressful enough, so trying to paint? He had been trained to do it sure, but that doesn't really help when, all it would be is having to do more work for the same result. 

So Kenesu once, again was fine with this. All he needed was his inspiration, which was now plastered in his mind. He would make, even light strokes to get a base image started. The land needed to be established before he even considered trying to have this beast put on this scroll paper. Working under the idea that anything can screw this up was the fun part after all. So he made a first row of trees. Even upstrokes which swirled into tree tops. Its how he wanted to get it all started.

Afterall, Kenesu need to get some of the foreground completed before it is swept away of course. He watched the acid flow across the land, which left a but of concern about that companion he had run into. Surely she didn't get ended by that. Acid is bad sure, but, as a whole she s fully capable of  getting around it right?

"Don't get your ass handed to you woman! Can't get the last hit if your dead!" He'd yell out as loud as he could. Well..in any case. He'd make something in her memory. However not now. Kenesu's right hand flowed evenly on the paper as he let the brush glide across the canvas. If he needed more ink, then he only took so much. He was starting off small for the time being. And, in that sense the second and, third row of trees even if their were likely more were made in a way to think of them as many.  This would definitely have to do.

The foreground was relatively made, however he's make small little dots or even a few streaks to make a show of running liquid. This in which was obviously the acid or, whatever it was that beast spewed down. From here Kenesu, would fill in a few spaces with minor add ons. He was in full focus looking from art piece to the example in front of him. However, in this moment the beast would, roar out, at the woman. Why was she even around her still it thought. How,..was she not a mere smudge. It baffled the beast. It would snarl lightly before, roaring out again. Breaking more trees apart and, sending all sorts of debris her way. The force of his winds strong enough to maybe level a walled fort. How, would she fair with this? 

[Nekomata Minh]

learned both of you.

[💀]

Improved Toughness x2
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is tougher than normal.
Special: ---
Drawback: User may learn up to 10 Times.
Description: User gains +6 Armour Points. Points recover after a day's rest. This technique allows the user to gain a greater benefit compared to Toughness. This technique may be learned any number of times and stacks with itself and the Armour Point Bonus provide by the Toughness Technique.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous. Must know Toughness.

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Hecate was stalking the thing down, less a threat and more a dog to be disciplined. Her skin itched worse by the second as the acid bit at her pores but there was oh so little that could be done aside from the natural acidic nature to cause her harm of any kind. "I need not worry, I have nothing to fear here." She growled out of grit teeth, stomping her way up to stand like an any before a lion, the acid rolling down her arm when she pointed upward at the the thing from far down at it's feet, her hairless skin crawling from the oddly warm sensation.

"YOU! I'M COMING UP THERE, I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT!" Her clothes were in tatters but surprisingly she took oh so little damage from the acid, her skin seeming to only grow tougher by the minute, more resilient, the only thing getting under her skin, ironically, was the itch. In her free hand sat the pole of her scythe practically quivering for blood, ichor, life fluid, something to quench the parch. "IN HIS NAME YOU WILL KNOW SUFFERING SO THAT YOUR SOUL MAY KNOW PE---" A rather thick glob of tarry acid dribbled like engorged raindrops from the corners of it's mouth and rained down to spatter atop her head, across her cheek and neck.

It didn't burn but the act itself was insulting, crude, her grip tightening about her weapon to the point the wood of it's handle nearly splintered. The pointing hand came to wipe the drool but served to merely smear it, the thing not even looking down at her. Ignorant, reptilian, knuckle dragging scum, "I hope your heart is still beating." She prayed it could still feel pain.