Chocolate-Covered Neko Hearts x2 (training)

[Titan of Stone]

(continuing training S rank Catwalk Stunner from here, last post still requires a grade.)

/110 Nekomata Minh


Krystal would sigh laying back on the king-sized bed she was sharing with Junko while they would be in the Land of Earth. Her lover had stepped out earlier to go do something while leaving her mocha amazon alone in the room sorely unentertained. As the boredom set in Krystal would grumble and sit up looking around the rather plain room before glancing down at her skin.

Slowly she would focus her chakra along her hair and begin to form it around her body while she waited. The leather-like hair would span her body like a suit before Krystal would focus the shape further. The bit from her shoulders, collar-bone, and neck would form as a choker while the material along her arms would become thin stylized violet lightning bolts. The motiff would continue down her long legs though thicker around her thighs. Her torso would be framed in arching zigzags of violet lightning conforming to her figure while she giggled playfully while rolling around on the bed looking over her body.

Eventually the mocha neko would end up on her tummy facing away from the door before groaning loudly annoyed. "Where's my kitten..."

[Shallistera]

Training +0 because didn't get a grade for previous training before posting here. link

[Nekomata Minh]

(The continuation on the training of this technique from this Thread. Is finished due to the TP gained bringing the character to A Class.)

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(Technique being trained by Junko.)

Exploit Vulnerability
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: The user focuses their Chakra enhanced senses on a single target, identifying its vulnerabilities and using them to augment the user's Jutsus and abilities.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Range of this technique is 7 meters + 6 meters per Class Level. Duration of this technique is 1 round. A Will save negates this technique. The Will Save is 10 + 2 per Class Level + Impeccable Will. The user automatically learns of any weaknesses or vulnerabilities possessed by the target, as though the user had rolled a sufficiently high Academia Skill check to learn such information (the user gains no information other than weaknesses or vulnerabilities by using this Jutsu), and the user gain a +2 bonus on checks to overcome Jutsus for 1 round. If the target has vulnerability to a specific energy type, then any single Jutsu that deals energy damage that the user performs before their next turn changes its energy type to capitalize on the vulnerability. If the target has damage reduction that is bypassed by a specific material or alignment, the user's next single attack bypasses the damage reduction as though it possessed the appropriate material or alignment, as long as the user makes the attack before their next turn. More specific weaknesses than damage reduction and energy vulnerability, such as light sensitivity or sunlight powerlessness, are not capitalized upon by this Jutsus.
Limit: Must be a Sensor Specialist.

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(??/10)

While Krystal was over at the INN waiting, Junko had finished up on what she was out to do. She was in a calm mood, and felt like getting Krystal something. Sadly though she had forgotten to get her money. So broke she may be, her ninja skills were still as powerful. She was an A Class Kunoichi now. So a lot was obtained in the arsenal over the years. But...her stealth abilities? A bit risky. Junko was after all the more clumsier one of the twins. Some might say they don't see the difference, but it is in fact there. Junko hides it that is all.

She was low  to the ground. Slowly peeking over a corner from the alleyway looking over at a Hearts Day vendor. He was watchful. Keen eyes sure, but Junko could be quick.  She only needed to find an opening. So with that, she stalked then like a snake as she tried her very best to be silent and out of sight. In short she took the long away around, and then laid herself flat on a rooftop right above him. With that, she reached into her butt bag to get some wire and, a kunai out. Aiming for one of the box of chocolates, she watched. Waiting. Wired kunai in hand. 

And right then. His head turned, forty-five degrees to the left, and paused. His attention was captured? Now! Junko with a quick fling of the wrist she, threw the kunai, downward into the box of chocolates. Yay! With an excited smile plastered on her face, she rapidly began pulling the wire towards her, and within a few seconds she got it! A nice box of--....she only got the top.... Her face...during this moment would be absolutely speechless looking. In disbelief. Then turned to a blind panic as, she looked back down. Oh no! He was going to turn and see. 

And as if to make matters worse. Junko leaned a bit too far over the edge, and found herself slipping over the edge. With no warning she would have fallen right on the man, and onto the vendor with an embarrassing thud. When her vision cleared, all she noticed was that she was bend in a weird way looking at the sky with her legs hoisted over her, and was not on the roof anymore. Rolling forward onto her bottom, the clumsy neko rubbed her head trying to figure out what happened. A low groan made her catears pop up at attention, only to notice she was sitting on the man's back. The poor guy out cold from being mushed. With an embarrassed blush she immediately got off to him, to check if he was okay, but then she realized that may not be a good idea. So with that, she panicked, too a box of chocolates, and flowers then scurried off back to the INN before anyone saw her.

Sighing once she got inside, she'd sheepishly nod to the front desk worker nervously expecting ANBU to arrive any minute now. But with a quick and nervous looking pace she walked off to head upstairs to her room, in which Krystal would be in it, probably awake by now. Confirmed once she heard her complain. A small snicker as Junko shook her head. Then having an idea, she would creep low to the ground again, not wanting her footsteps to give her a clue she might be near.

She would quietly get the key, and would gradually push it into the tumblers. A few seconds of listening pout for bed creaks or even footsteps. Once that was deciphered, Junko would have sprung into action. Turning the key with a jerk, and quickly opening the door. But when Krystal turned to look, she wouldn't see her beloved or some assassin trying to kill her. No, all she'd hear is a magic like poof, and within a few second the meow of a female cat, as a henged Junko strutted into the room.

This cat version of Junko had coal black fur, but a white circle patch around her left eye. A red collar to match the one she was wearing prior, with a golden tag with the name Junko on it. In her cute maw as a ribbon in which had the small box of chocolates tied to it, as well as the flowers that were laid horizontally on her back. This cat form was at playful and curvy as they normal Junko.


Walking in, with sultry magenta eyes as she looked at Krystal on the bed. Placed the box down in front of her, and meowed excitedly. Her fluffy tail swishing around as she waited to be acknowledged. Krystal's weakness for cuteness should be enough to make her less mad at her yes?

[Madame Loki]

learned

[Titan of Stone]

34/110

As Krystal heard the clicks in the door she would roll over her ears twitching as she looked toward it. After it opened their would be a poof which made Krystal's hair lift off her like a rigid spike over her arm but it fell apart as strands of hair seeing the cat jump up covered in flowers and carrying a box. Krystal would blush deeply and pick up Junko smiling as she laid the her in her arms.

Slowly her hair would shift to become more lace-like shimmering black and violet though thin so she could feel her soft warm fur. A wide smile would slip over her lips gently rubbing Junko's tummy while breathing in her scent and the roses. Slowly Krystal would get a piece of chocolate taking a bite and holding the other half for Junko to eat with her. A loud purr would rumble through Krystal relaxing with her lover.

[Shallistera]

+8

[Nekomata Minh]

Knowing Glance
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is adept at reading another person's mannerisms.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User gains a +10 bonus to their Know Ability and Sense Motive Skills. If the user has 50 or more points in one of these skills, the bonus increases to +20 for that skill.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous.
(0/10)
(??/10)

Looked to have worked. Her henge doing the trick quite nicely. Her cat form purring lively on Krystal's chest as she was held. Her eyes trained in on her for the moment though. A happy look on Junko's cat face as she felt the mocha neko's hair shifting yet again. It was like the girl couldn't pick a simple costume to wear all of a sudden. The henged neko meowing happily as she felt her tummy being rubbed lovingly. Junko's paws gently kneading Krystal's chest as she got comfortable in her grasp. In short her magenta eyes saw the loving nature Krystal possessed. But in short she also know how strong she was. Very scarily strong. She felt a bit of it when she and Deathko fought each other. Although she was sure she was holding back. Junko wasn't good at close range battle like she would prefer. But in other cases she was pretty good.

The lack of experience is what plagued her though. And Krystal's energy all on its own was enough to empower her to want to better herself. Still it was really nice to be able to relax like this. Junko would make a short purr before she'd poof like last time, and soon Krystal feel a much more human body laying on top of her was Junko was back to normal. Her battle outfit still on of course, but she could be held and cuddled all the same. Her tail waving back and forth playfully as her ears stood at attention. A bit coiled back like she was setting up to pounce. With a cheerful smile she'd lean down and kiss Krystal, while taking the piece of the chocolate that was presented to her. Enjoying its flavor. Laying flat on Krystal her hips started to sway side to side as she had a neat little idea.

"Hey; listen I just thought of something. There was an old way my mentor used to have me and Fumiko train. You want to go do it? Trust me it will be fun. And to make it a bit more fun, here is a little wager. If you beat me best two out of three, I'll wear the fuzzy kitty costume from Spookyween that you tried to entice me to use or anything else you can think of. But if I win, you have to how a whole week without groping me in any fashion, or else you get your tail pulled each time." She'd suggest her eyes twinkling with that half-lidded and mischievous look she gets when she feels feisty. And with that she'd sneakly slip her hand around to find Krystal's tail before pulling on it abruptly. Not really hard. But enough to get a reaction. "Like that. Hehe we have a deal? Or you too chicken, and afraid you'll get beat by your girlfriend?" She'd add, sticking out the tip of her tongue and winking in a playfully sly manner. She knew this was pushing it a bit teasing Krystal like this, but anything to get her to spar somewhat for real would be good enough. She didn't want her going soft because then she wouldn't learn. It was risky. But worth it to test herself, and by looking at her reaction she could tell if that was what she'd get. Maybe she could have asked nicely. But Junko is too mischievous for all of that.

[The Blind Beast]

0/90

Improved Uncanny Dodge
Rank: “A”
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: The user can no longer be flanked.
Special: –-
Drawback: –-
Description: This defense denies an opponent the ability to sneak attack the character by flanking them, unless the opponent has at least 4 more Class Points than the target does. Class Points is the invisible number found in between Class Levels.
0 to 500 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 100 Training Points.
500 to 1,500 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 200 Training Points.
1,500 to 3,000 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 300 Training Points.
3,000 to 5,500 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 500 Training Points.
5,500 to Infinite Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 800 Training Points.

Example: User has Improved Uncanny Dodge with 535 Training Points. An opponent with 900 Training Points can still perform Sneak Attacks while flanking the User. Example: User has Improved Uncanny Dodge with 1,660 Training Points. An opponent with 2,100 Training Points cannot perform Sneak Attacks while flanking the user.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron). Must know Uncanny Dodge.

Shenjie never understood the strange holiday that people always seemed to have centered on love. Where were the martial arts holidays? Now that was something to really celebrate. He had been sitting on the roof all day, kind of sulking as he thought more about training rather than sitting around receiving courteous chocolates from people who didn’t really care all that much to begin with. Sensing his surroundings, Shenjie’s hearing picked up on a familiar voice from somewhere…as if it were close by. One of the perks of being blind was that you could hear much better than you could see, which honestly wasn’t much at all. Shenjie wore a Grey Gi as he normally did, however it was hung off his shoulders, hanging around his waist rather than being worn over his shoulders. It was held in place by his black 2nd Dan Black belt in Goutetsu-Ryu Karate. He wore his black skin tight training shirt underneath, his well well developed muscles were clearly defined under his shirt. His matching Grey Gi pants were thin karate style, and his hair was tied back into a short pony tail. His feet were bare except for the foot support normally worn by Jujitsu practitioners, covering his ankles but exposing his heels and front part of his foot. Shenjie was very in tune with his environment as he stood on top of what he could tell from the speaking down below him was probably an inn of some sort, or maybe a hotel? Shenjie didn’t really know the difference. Shenjie could sense the bustling people as he jumped down into a balcony to start working on his way down.

As he touched the ground he could feel the rooms down below him, beside him, and even further around him as he landed on his feet sensing what was around him. With his heightened sense, especially with his training in the martial arts as his body was able to react to threats without thinking about it. His second nature senses acting as a guild for him as he could sense where blows were coming from without needing to “see them”. He could sense them, feeling the air around them as they move, the change in acceleration that they created. It was a sensing of the air pressure, as well as understanding where an opponent could strike that allowed a martial artist to track where everything was coming from. With his thoughts thinking about the martial arts, he heard a pair of sweet voices speaking about a sparring match that peaked Shenjie’s interest. Now there was something he could get into, fighting. Once you started taking martial arts, you were speaking Shenjie’s language.

His black MMA styled open finger gauntlets, made of steel lined Kevlar were quite comfortable as he had wrapped his hands with boxing tape before putting them on. Opening the door he kept his senses alive and alert, scanning for any threat that might impend upon him as he simply opened the balcony glass sliding door and stuck his head in. “I couldn’t help but over hear something about a sparring match? Yeah I want in on that,” Shenjie said figuring the people inside would be fairly pissed at him for just barging in; however that was another way of getting someone to fight you I guess, though it was much less conventional. Shenjie kept his body prepared, sensing the vibrations in the ground as he inhaled deeply, preparing himself for combat with the pair of individuals inside. It was strange, a blind man walking in on two random people, who to Shenjie felt like faceless humanoid blurs, but that was just his life. Not taking on a defensive pose, he prepared to defend himself without attacking, and without causing aggression. If he was going to fight someone it was going to be in a fair contest, not here in their hotel room. It was only proper after all.

He could sense that the pair were probably not too happy with him. His awareness of his surroundings was superb for any normal human, which he wasn’t. The blind Karateka could feel the path of possible attacks that could come his way. There was no way that these two people could out maneuver him. He was quick, well trained, and could sense their movements. Both of them were quite easy to keep track of, especially the familiar voice. It was as if he recognized that person from somewhere before, but he couldn’t put his tongue on it. It was like he had heard this person somewhere, but it had been a while. Maybe they had a friend? A sister? Hmmm Shenjie just couldn’t think of who this person was as he stood there on the balcony, leaning inside in the open doorframe as he kept his focus. His fighting spirit was burning up inside him with the youthful energy of his springtime.

[Titan of Stone]

42/110

Krystal would smile and play with her lover as a kitten until she suddenly transformed while eating the chocolate and laying over her. For the moment Krystal would let her hair soften and fall around her naked body like a tease before Junko would speak up. Apparently she wanted to fight Krystal as some form of training, she didn't exactly mind but she knew her lover enough to know how she would react to Krystal taking it easy and she didn't want to hurt Junko either.

However as she went on to put stakes on the match it made Krystal curious and though the teasing spurred her on the sudden tail-tug made her gasp and whip her tail away while her eyes sparked interested. With the sweetest yet most seductive voice she could muster, Krystal would lean up cooing in Junko's ear while rolling her over under her and grabbing Junko's tail firmly with her left hand. "If I win, you have to help me get Fumiko to play with us, no loophole no smart ass ideas, you know what I mean."

Krystal's eyes would spark both playfully and dangerously, betting was her game and while by no means did Krystal want Fumiko over Junko she knew her jealousy would push her harder. If Krystal did win she had a feeling getting Fumiko to understand and accept her feelings like another aspect of Junko would help stoke her confidence. However before they could officially start the door form the balcony flew open and before a single word could be spoken Krystal reacted, already charged from her little 'match' with Junko.

With a lightning quickness Krystal would fling her hand toward the man while pushing out an extremely large pulse of chakra which caught on her claws forming spikes along the ridge of the air pressure blast that would be invisible to most."WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!?" In the blink of an eye Krystal would be off the bed and on the floor while her hair whipped around her body like a lash colliding around her form and compressing into the dense protective material.


/used

Daiga Tsuuchi (Great Fang Over Thousand) 90
Rank: A
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: The user delivers a barrage of Daiga-enhanced strikes.
Special: --
Drawback: Requires the foe to be in close range.
Description: The user concentrates chakra into both of their palms and fingers, holding their hands like claws. They then thrust forward suddenly in a flurry of blows with their clawed hands, releasing chakra in massive bursts that erupt from the tips of the fingers. This technique occurs instantaneously at the points of contact, giving the impression that the user’s fingers have ripped apart whatever resistance they encounter, as though they were claws. This technique is capable of easily ripping apart one A rank defense.
Limit: Must be an Inuzuka. Must know Shikyaku B Rank. Must know Daiga.

[Shallistera]

Minh +10
Blind Beast +20
Wolfy +0, no catwalk stunner training was mentioned

[The Blind Beast]

??/90

Improved Uncanny Dodge
Rank: “A”
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: The user can no longer be flanked.
Special: –-
Drawback: –-
Description: This defense denies an opponent the ability to sneak attack the character by flanking them, unless the opponent has at least 4 more Class Points than the target does. Class Points is the invisible number found in between Class Levels.
0 to 500 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 100 Training Points.
500 to 1,500 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 200 Training Points.
1,500 to 3,000 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 300 Training Points.
3,000 to 5,500 Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 500 Training Points.
5,500 to Infinite Training Points there is 1 Class Point every 800 Training Points.

Example: User has Improved Uncanny Dodge with 535 Training Points. An opponent with 900 Training Points can still perform Sneak Attacks while flanking the User. Example: User has Improved Uncanny Dodge with 1,660 Training Points. An opponent with 2,100 Training Points cannot perform Sneak Attacks while flanking the user.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Goutetsu 轟鉄 (Strong Iron). Must know Uncanny Dodge.

A pressure change? Shenjie could feel the change in the air pressure and the acceleration of something coming his way as he entered the door. Ducking low, as if to slip under a punch, Shenjie reacted as quickly as possible, jumping right into the third gate as naturally he wouldn't be able to move quick enough. It was if he blinked under the strike before reappearing right where he had been, but alas the maneuver was simply a duck and weave, nothing more. His Green energy was seething from his body as it was clear that his powerful hado was being unleashed. The floor, to the careful observe, had actually been cracked where he had activated the gates ability, and further more, he had enough fortitude to maintain it.

“I'm a Karateka, here to accept your challenge, that’s who I think I am.” Shenjie would state giving a wink and a thumbs up before inhaling deeply as he got into his second Goutetus posture. It was his preferred fighting stance, much more versatile than the first, as the first was best used for sweeping and things of that nature. The second stance gave the user much more prowess when it came to throwing punches and kicks while having a decent bit of mobility. From this posture he could sense what was around him, and remain alert, at least for the most part. The air around him smelled a bit harsh, almost like static. It was that smell that accompanied a lightning storm, and definitely wasn’t comforting. He wasn’t very good at understanding chakra other than how it worked with his inner Ki focusing his spirit rather than his chakra itself. He was sensing her chakra, the intensity of it was quite powerful, but it was more defensive in nature rather than lashing out to attack him. His sense of the chakra made it easier for him to understand.

Focusing his Ki into his hands as he would quickly make a circular gesture to focus his hado into his hands as a small blue orb formed, made of pure hado. He was thinking about launching it, but then again it would possibly make a mess, and if he missed? There would be bills… “A second thought, can we move this outside? I’m just as ready to fight as the next guy, but this hotel room seems a bit…destroyable…” Shenjie said unashamed of the fact that he was a destructive mess as he dispelled his hado. Shenjie was fully aware of the fact that this person might not be the most honorable person out there, as they might not feel disdain about attacking him, but if they had a shred of honor they wouldn’t strike him down while he wasn’t facing them. Not that he wasn’t prepared to be attacked from behind. He had been training for years to take on such ill willed opponents with a will to kill. He could sense everything behind him without looking. It was almost like a second sense that came to his aid when he needed it. His years of training had made him much more reactive to things that were around and or behind him. He would have to be cautious all the same.

“Then again if you want to fight here that’s cool too.” Shenjie said, stepping into the room, still holding his reminiscent fighting posture as he bounced around on the balls of his feet. His posture was relaxed, yet ready to respond as he didn’t perform unneeded movements, but instead studied his opponent. Their chakra seemed to be a bit wild in nature from what he could sense. It smelled like static, probably lighting, and to boot it smelled more potent as he entered the room. He was definitely up against someone who could to the very least mold chakra. This wasn’t bad per say, but it definitely limited his options. There would be no charging in for him. He would have to be aware of his surroundings and what he was up against. The room seemed to be a bedroom from what he could feel, the bed, coffee table to his left with what smelled like hot tea, a dresser shaped object, probably full with stuff, and the two less than happy people made for a very awkward scene. Shenjie didn’t really think about that all too much, as he only wanted to fight challenging opponents. Though he had learned a lot about controlling himself, he obviously wasn’t perfect.

“Well? Come on then,” Shenjie gestured as he would twitch his fingers so that the person he was fighting, presumably the one with the charged chakra, would attack, if they hadn’t already. Shenjie was keeping his mind open to an approach as he scanned the room using his tremor sense and other senses to keep his awareness up. He didn’t like being flanked, especially in combat; however it was inevitable that it would happen sometimes. He would have to stay on his toes, and move reactively first to test the waters as he would allow the cat woman to make the first move. She sounded aggressive, and probably thought he was an intruder now that he thought about it. How strange that this would happen. This definitely wasn’t a dojo to be challenging, but alas Shenjie had already issued a challenge, and one couldn’t go back on their word. Keeping himself ready, he used his senses to stay alert as the other party was being observed.

[Nekomata Minh]

Iron Will
Rank: "C" Always 20 Training Points
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is more resistant to mental effects.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User gets a +2 bonus on all Will Saves.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous.
(0/20)
(??/20)

That is Iwagakure for you. Unorthodox actions coming out of nowhere is what Junko is used to seeing her. Almost like the place itself is under a Y'la influence. It isn't of course, but one wouldn't be blamed for thinking it. Junko was pleased with how Krystal reacted so far. The tail-tugging did its trick, but might have sparked a different kind of positive outcome Junko might not have wanted, but would accept. She was laughing at first, but was generally really caught off her guard as Krystal cooed and rolled her over.

Junko shrieked, but in a happy glee like manner, if that even makes sense. She tensed up when her tail was grabbed, which is an Achilles heel in all sense and purposes. In which she had nails tugging on Krystal's catwalk stunner outfit, as she found herself now on the bottom. Her ears angling to listen to Krystal's words which dripped nothing, but mental toying sentences into her. Her eyes wide in surprise from the action no matter how many times its happened before. She still gets staggered how quickly Krystal does it.

Her voice was a bit fractured at first still in slight shock, but she was be all means having fun. "O-o-okay? Whatever you want." Is all she would say. Thinking back for a moment, she seriously can't remember how she got likes this. It was so fast she was beginning to think Krystal had her under a genjutsu. Her mind teeing off with ideas on how to break it. But she knew, Krystal didn't even like genjutsu. So why would she put her under one? She thought about that too. And in that moment she mentally shivered thinking of all the silly shenanigans Krystal would pull if she had genjutsu. Wait...does she have any genjutsu? Odds are knowing Krystal. She'd know by now...

Regardless, Junko met eye to eye with her loving challenger. They had a deal. And her playfully dangerous look was met with Junko's mischievously determined one. And to give a little insight on how serious. Her pupils, became cat like slits within a moments notice, and then in a gradual fade her irises changed from Magenta to Crimson, to orange, and then a spectrum of all three mixed together with magenta at the bottom fading into crimson at the top. And then an orange outline around the pupils and irises, shimmering with energy.

Both Deathko and Juneko heard the call of will, and all three combined were determined to beat Krystal now. Junko's scratch like whisper birthmarks outlined in a bit darker now that Junko's will of fire was burining like crazy. Half because of jealousy and the other because she really wanted to step up in life. So if that was the case. Krystal was soooooooo on. Not even a joke at this point.

And, yet that is when the craziness started. The balcony door sliding open suddenly as some stranger wanted to make his presence known. Junko's alertness keened her in, but she was far too slow to keep up with them both. Krystal's reaction time had mind screwed her hard on this one as she suddenly found herself without a warm body to cuddle, and only felt forces of power being thrown. Junko's face was so adorable in this picture though, as she was just laying there, taken by full surprise. Krystal's tone already told her she was pretty pissed now. All Junko noticed though was that the room was a bit messy now cause of all the rattling.

Who was that other voice? Junko was not exactly sure she understood yet, but by all mighty she knew it. Its been so long. Her mind was everywhere right now, but she was pulling herself together. So at that moment she would roll herself onto her belly and look over at who it was. And she was in shock. She remembers that face... She was so confused now. Was this that same blind dude that she fell on over at Grass. Explains why he is being so weird. He was generally nice when she saw him. But he always seemed like the gung-ho types when it came to brawls. Junko would shake her head as she listened to him speak his points. That name, didn't ring a bell, but she knew the first name. She knew it well enough to say it even after all of this time.

But first...

Before it might get too hasty, Junko would slide off of the bed, and stand up firmly. Tightening the chest piece of her battle outfit, to make sure it was supporting her large bust enough to even be ready for a fight. She didn't need Krystal starring at her bouncing chest the whole damn time after all. Nothing she could do about the pants though. So even then Krystal would have something to stare at, no matter what so whatever.

At that point she would sigh, shaking her head before walking over to the poised Krystal. She'd ruffle her hair a bit, before lightly tickling her cat ear with her index finger to get her attention. "Now, now. No need to get crazy sweetheart. I know him. He's friendly, just in an absent minded bare knuckle way sometimes." She would confirm. Then while looking over at Shenjie and smirk. "You know Shenjie, I hope this isn't how you always greet people. Especially someone who just got back. Its me. Junko. My sister isn't here at the moment but that doesn't matter right now." She would tease at first.

"Its been a long time, but honestly does barging in a room really seem like the best way to ask to join a spar? I mean, if you want to fight that much. Then how about, we make it a free for all. Me versus, Krystal here while also versus you. It will be an arena of my choice though. Its around 125 meters from here, and I can get us there instantly. Will just need to hold on to me when I do. Neither of us should be near civilians, anyway." Junko proposed, her hand on her hips as she stood there almost a bit sassy in demeanor, as she was kind of interested in taking both Shenjie and Krystal down. Hopefully it won't spiral out of control if these does happen...

[Madame Loki]

+20 to all parties involved.

[Titan of Stone]

42/110

Right now Krystal didn't care about his answer, her rage would be palpable as the air crackled from her chakra sparking the air. The hair along her body would tighten so much around her body both Shenjie and Junko would be able to hear the faint squeaking sound. Her hair would become thicker, denser, more resilliant as Krystal's raging chakra pumped into it further increasing her defenses even though it was unintentional.

As the man stepped in she would tense her body preparing to throw herself through him in a rending vortex. However Junko would intervene, messing with Krystal's hair enough her bangs got in her eyes. With a faint hiss she would shake her head but be quieted when Junko scratched her ear, silencing Krystal long enough to hear the magenta neko speak. Apparently the man was affiliated with her, while Krystal relaxed some the fact he barged in still pissed her off, they could've been having sex.

With a growl and a huff Krystal would move around behind Junko before standing and draping her arms around her shorter lover's neck like a guardian. Now that there was presumably no threat she would let her hair unfurl in a small burst from how tight it had been. The resulting poof caused Krystal's hair to hang around her and Junko like a violet and red aurora. Listening to Junko Krystal would sigh preferring one on one time with her lover to teach her combat rather than dealing with this intruder but she had no real say. "Take me away."

[The Blind Beast]

40/90

Shenjie remained alert as he felt the crouched woman preparing for a lunge of some sort. He figured a shoryuken would be enough to deal with it, but alas the familiar voice, whom he would identify as Junko, whom he remembered meeting during his warriors pilgrimage. She offered to make this a three way spar, and Shenjie had no problem with that as he would throw a thumbs up as the more aggressive individual seemed to back off. Shenjie was still weary of attack as he could sense the movement of the people around him. He was willing to trust Junko as it were, but he still was not a huge fan of being left so vulnerable. Shenjie listened, and felt everything around him, hoping to keep tabs on the pair as he would relax his posture a bit more as to not show agitation like the pair he had burst in on.

"Yeah sorry about bursting in like that, when I get fired up I just can't help it sometimes," Shenjie admitted as he did had a knack for fighting. "But honestly if its taijutsu you need to learn, I'm your guy." Shenjie said still remaining aware of his environment. Karate taught an important concept of spacial awareness. Where you are in regards to who you are fighting, and how to coerce the other fighter into the desired range. Maai, Shenjie thought to himself as he was really out of the close range for both of the individuals, as they were a decent distance away, to the very least out of arms reach. Keeping this in mind made it easier to perdict and understand where an attack was going to come from. It's also this hightened sense of understanding that could make fighter weak for multiple reasons. Shenjie understood this, keeping has advantages and disadvantages in mind.

"If we're going to an arena...i guess we better get going?" Shenjie asked awkwardly as he figured the pair would lead the way. He had no intention of letting them behind him as he still felt a bit uneasy because of the static one. He trusted Junko, but her sparky friend over there was undeniably hostile. Shenjie, unlike the pair, didn't quite understand sex or the concept that he had just interrupted something important. Stuff like that just went right over his head. That being said he was still confident that he could keep himself defended and aware as he would let the pair guild. It wasnt too far away for them to go, but enough distance to give them a good warm up. Shenjie kept his senses alive as he thought about possible attacks that could take place. He had learned in his travels that some people did not favor honor but instead choose to beguile others simply under the notion of winning. Shenjie couldn't help but get a bit of that vibe from sparky.

Shenjie listened to the gentle breeze that flowed in from the open door. He could feel the vibrations as he senses what was around him. He wasn't easy to get past after all. Just because you can't see something doesn't mean it's not there. One could feel the breeze, the gentle flow of energy. It wasn't something that one could lay eyes on by normal means. Not being able to see conventionally made this much easier for Shenjie to understand as he suddenly thought about Junko's sister, Fumiko, who wasn't with her as far as he could feel. She was the twin that Shenjie got along with better, not that he didn't enjoy Junko' s company, but her curiosity was more fun to be around, Shenjie subtly thought to himself as he waited for the pair to move out. It was then that Junko asked to have him take her hand, which he decided wasn't a bad thing to do, as it was some sort of...teleporting? Whatever Shenjie was fine with it. Taking her hand, he prepared to get swished away to this arena.

[Shallistera]

Wolfy +18
Blind Beast +20

[Nekomata Minh]

Detect Chakra
Rank: "B"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User detects Chakra auras. The amount of information revealed depends on how long the user studies a particular area or subject.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Range of this Jutsu is 20 meters cone-shaped emanation. Duration is Concentration, up to 5 minutes per Class Level. User detects Chakra auras. The amount of information revealed depends on how long the user studies a particular area or subject.
1st Round: Presence or absence of Chakra auras.
2nd Round: Number of different Chakra auras and the power of the most potent aura.
3rd Round: The strength and location of each aura. If an aura is outside the user's line of sight, then the user may discern its direction but not its exact location.

Chakra areas, multiple types of Chakra, or strong local Chakra emanations may distort or conceal weaker auras. Aura Strength: An aura’s power depends on a Jutsu's functioning Jutsu Rank or an Item's Power Level. If an aura falls into more than one category, Detect Chakra indicates the stronger of the two.
"D" and "C" Rank: Faint
"B" Rank: Moderate
"A" Rank: Strong
"S" Rank: Overwhelming

Lingering Aura: A Chakra aura lingers after its original source dissipates (in the case of a Jutsu) or is destroyed (in the case of a Chakra item). If Detect Chakra is performed and directed at such a location, the Jutsu indicates an aura strength of dim (even weaker than a faint aura). How long the aura lingers at this dim level depends on its original power:
Faint: 1d6 rounds
Moderate: 1d6 minutes
Strong: 1d6×10 minutes
Overwhelming: 1d6 days

Outsiders and elementals are not Chakra in themselves, but if they are summoned, the Jutsu registers. Each round, the user can turn to Detect Chakra in a new area.
Limit: Must be a Sensor Specialist.

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Her attainment to prove something was as sturdy as the walls that bordered this village. She was opening up her abilities to sense by the minute. Her will had already taken its time to grow in a sense. However now she had the confidence to go through with this, and feel the experience. She was with two powerful people. Both refined in their own way including her. She was beginning to unlock her sensory powers. The ones her father, and her brother has. It was a very powerful thing, that comes in many forms of strength. Hers would be the most genuine that anyone could take he time to learn. However from her knowledge it can always be on par to bump heads with other forms. In this case Shenjie's "blindness" is another form which alters her world in ways that many should and have feared in the past, and still do now.

She wasn't sure if Krystal had much on sensing. However she had signs of the ability to do things instinctually which can say a lot in a short amount of time. Junko always did it that way in the beginning. She had hints towards the sensory abilities that she and her sister are only just now tapping into. But she could always push farther, and always has. Although it wouldn't be used for the same reason of course, Junko was a bit optimistic on the idea of reaching Peisinoe's level of sensory. She can only image the kind of things that siren sees and feels with such a deep tune to it. That was something she wanted to embrace, but in a much brighter light. To be able to share the emotions with others. Is to give them something back that can hopefully help them learn otherwise. Junko has lived a life of silence and blackness. She'd live that life no longer.

Her skin was warm and welcomed the rather grumpy neko who had strongly place feelings against this man named Shenjie due to his recent actions. Hopefully it wouldn't rub off in a wrong way. She began to link her chakra up more with the atmosphere again. Feeling the chakra was one thing. But seeing it? Its a true show on if she was ready to go for this or not. While Krystal was draped over her, Junko took notice of the energy that burst and undid her hair. In this moment Junko could see an alteration around them. But she wasn't sure what it was yet. Once Shenjie came by she could sense his shimmering aura of the need to test his strength against others. Same old Shenjie, even though she only met him once. It was just something about the way he was back then that clued her in that he might have been those kind of guys. Nothing real wrong with that, unless you do things like busting through INNs to ask to join in spars. Oh my...this really was going to be interesting.

"Okay then." Would be all she would say. Then with a sigh she visualized the place in question and then triggered something within her. A biological switch using her body's cells to flip it on. And with that all three of them would feel a quick sense of weightlessness like passing through a gap of life and reaching utter holiness before softly warping back down into reality and time. The would be exactly as they were in the room when the wormhole placed them in the arena Junko spoke of. It looked barren and unused for months so far. Which was good. This arena scaled far out, and replicated real scenery and terrain to train Tsuchi Soldiers before they go out to different countries. In this scenario they would be using the Earth Field.

They had a miles worth of land around them. Flat to hilly. Barren dirt to a patch of boulders. And off into the southwest would be a forest curve that sliced into a wavy section going north all along the west side. The arena was square shaped, with mile long dimensions on each side, or 1609.34 meters. A river that cut in the middle which is where they would be placed at. A 50 meter in diameter title circle was here. This was their starting point. Iwagakure's Sparring Facility or ISF was keen on details. It was old, but this place would due. They had the morning sky to help keep them warm and filled with life. But the sense of battle nearing will be strong here. A lot of chakra signatures have left their mark in this field.

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Visuals:

[Titan of Stone]

60/110

As the chakra of Junko surged through them all Krystal smiled small against her shoulder feeling bound together with her for a brief moment like they were truly one. However as they came out of it Krystal's golden eyes focused on both of them before letting go and stepping back taking a few strides for distance before turning back towards them her cat-like demeanor gone and her gold eyes predatory. "So how does our wager work now Junko?"

This time Krystal would send a surge through her hair and will it to slide along her body. The contours and curves of her figure covered in the pseudo-leather. The further it traveled along her body the more it would lace together and take form eventually taking on a solid leather look. Krystal pushed her chakra making it denser and more durable compared to just her hair.

Now that ti was formed she felt a little flair was needed and would slowly change the weave of the material shifting it to look like smooth plates meshed together in a form of amazonian armor. While this was just for kicks and it did nothing for added protection Junko wanted serious and she wasn't going to hold back not now.

[The Blind Beast]

60/90

Shenjie felt a little light for only an instant as suddenly he felt his body touching solid ground once again. This time, he sensed he was back in what was the mountainous terrain of Tsuchi no Kuni. He felt at home as he stood on the circular platform, what felt as if it were the center of some sort of set terrain as he could feel the area around him for about 100 meters, including the flowing river which seemed to intersect the middle just as they were standing as well. He could hear the gentle flowing of the mountain stream along the rocks as his senses remained aware of where he was. Spacal awareness was one of the key things to remember in martial arts. Understanding where you were and where your opponent’s were was extremely important. Sighing as he regained his bearings of where he was for the most part, Shenjie could feel the entirety of what felt like a 50 meter diameter circular tile as the aggressive one seemed to be asking the right questions. “Yeah what are the conditions of this spar? I mean I’m cool with pretty much anything to prove the strength of Goutetus Karate.” Shenjie said bluntly as he stepped back a few feet and knelt down on his knees.

This meditating posture was that of a warrior preparing himself for battle. Shenjie’s senses were fine tuning themselves as he quelled any killing intent he might have within him. His environment felt as much a part of him as his martial arts were. It was an extension of his body, everything connected by the earth as his tremor sense allowed him insight into what was going on around him. Inhaling deeply, Shenjie mentally let his mind flow to gentler thoughts as his rash actions were constantly his weakness. Before a fight, it was good to remove such rashness form the mind, making it easier to perceive you enemy’s intentions, not just by following their movements, but their intent to kill, as well as the energy that their soul exhibited. Shenjie could sense the sensory chakra that Junko seemed to be giving off as he too was hyper sensitive to energies around him. His inner Ki was synchronized with his environment and the pair as he mentally prepared himself to give it his all in this fight. If he pulled his punches, than neither he or they would gain anything other than an ego. He would have to make sure that the battle, whatever it ended up being, was well fought. This concept of being a warrior and fighting wasn’t just about victory, but about self-growth, and more importantly understanding one’s environment.

Shenjie’s reflexes were in tune with who was around him as he could feel the subtle wind upon his cheek as the mountain’s spring breeze calmed his wild spirit. Even though he was a beast inside, he could still quell such things with the calm meditation that came with training. He had been training his mind as well as his body as he mentally was aware of each person’s position, now a few steps away from him, say about 4 meters or so, as he relaxed, preparing himself to be attacked. His instincts and reflexes would have to be on par if he was to have any hope of having the confidence of letting his guard down while around these two, especially sparky. Shenjie could feel a lot of pent up emotion within that individual, her humor towards him probably being pretty poor as he mentally was ready for combat. He had gone on a warrior’s pilgrimage, his ability to perceive his opponent’s having been augmented ever since his return as he had fought many strong opponents, and learned how to follow their movements. Even his training his master, whom had betrayed him and his village, had prepared him to understand what it meant to be a true master of an art.

Though Goki would have surely demanded the destruction of an enemy, Shenjie felt quite differently, the idea of killing itself was only done when needed. It was an urge, a need to kill that had to be controlled. His natural affinity for the Satsui no Hado was part of the reason Shenjie was able to be as aware as he was. His sensitivity to what was around him, and by expanding his Ki around his body so that he could sense things in greater detail, Shenjie could easily intercept or to the very least understand an attack that not only came from behind him, but also attacks from the air. The blurs that he sensed through the ground became more tangible as he sensed them, their ability to deceive him faded as his mind was truly focused on the people he was facing now. Placing his hands on the ground before him before bowing forward and touching his forehead the ground, Shenjie offered a prayer and thanks to his opponents. “Thank you for sparring with me, may I learn something from this fight, as may you.” Shenjie said. Shenjie was easily excited, was sometimes rash, and rarely understood personal boundaries; however in the same sense he could also see beyond sight, and it was often saw things for how they were. He could sense his partners, the gentle breeze and the change in acceleration of their bodies keying him into their movements as he would stand up, and prepare himself to hear Junko’s conditions as he tied his black belt tight around his waist, the loose Gi still around his waist, showing off his work out shirt. Just as his soul, his Gi was not pure white, but not black, more so something in between hoping to fade lighter as he trained on.

[Nekomata Minh]

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(??/20)

As they neared the upcoming battle, Junko felt herself becoming more ensnared by their powers. Taking in their individual energy signatures, and exerting her own in return. For her a whole half would be missing from the equation, but she alone had the same knowledge and strength to withstand her own might. So the thought process could direct her into a path of goof fortune, and wisdom.

Looking on she could begin to feel them both change in their own way. The detection of unique signatures gave her a feeling of a what a true power surge sense was. No fancy effects. This much left her excited to see what, might be brought to the table then. She witnessed Krystal's strength before. To see and feel it first hand will be entirely different. Then of course Shenjie was a complete mystery.

Both of them began to ask about what the stipulations were. For Junko and Krystal it was a bit different, which meant Shenjie wouldn't understand. But she would answer the both of them with an reply that should help answer their different contented questions. Taking a moment to look at them both before she gave the flat response. "We all know our abilities. This experience should be as serious as it is fun. How we go about doing that effectively is a bit of a dozy on my part. Just try not to kill each other okay?" She put that last part with a lot of concern. Her trust was placed strongly on both of them though. However she was not going to waste time.

As the two of them prepared, Junko herself focused in on the environment. She was nowhere near the kind of sensor that Shenjie was. Nor did she had the instinctual combatant knowledge that Krystal manifested. Both of them were going to be tough for her. She knew this. Her plan to defeat them would have to be formed along the way. Her eyes were closed for this moment as she stretched out her body.

The looser she could become the better she could perform after all. With her mind set on testing her training she was set on going full out. She seen the look in Krystal's eyes. It was sign that she wasn't going to make this easy. So with that Junko needed to keep a watchful eye, and not take her for granted as much as she needed to for Shenjie. Its been months since she has even seen the guy, let alone ever finding out what it is he could do.

Their chakra felt strong. But Junko wasn't afraid. With that she would open her eyes, now prepared to be their opponent. "Okay. Lets begin. Oh and Krystal sweetheart? As for or bet? Its the same. If anything the first one between us to admit they lost to the other is the victor. Simple." She would say calmly, then get in somewhat of a fighting stance. As the middle person between these two she would need to watch out. But for now she wasn't going to make the first move. Maybe not yet anyway.