Wicked Hearts: [x2 Event Training]
Feb 14, 2017 6:46:33 GMT -7
Post by DJ Loki on Feb 14, 2017 6:46:33 GMT -7
Dishevel
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: By loosening straps, buckles and clasps a target's Armour will fall.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: This malediction creates a 3-meter burst of frenzied Y'la activity. Within the area of effect each target wearing armour (Including Shields) will have the various straps, buckles, and clasps holding their armour in place be loosened, opened, and otherwise misadjusted, leading to their armour to fall off. Dread Escalation: Targets that fail to get out of the way are entangled by their Armour, until the duration expires. Cost: 1 Strife.
Limit: Must be a Pulverem. Must know Malediction.
Rank: "C"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: By loosening straps, buckles and clasps a target's Armour will fall.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: This malediction creates a 3-meter burst of frenzied Y'la activity. Within the area of effect each target wearing armour (Including Shields) will have the various straps, buckles, and clasps holding their armour in place be loosened, opened, and otherwise misadjusted, leading to their armour to fall off. Dread Escalation: Targets that fail to get out of the way are entangled by their Armour, until the duration expires. Cost: 1 Strife.
Limit: Must be a Pulverem. Must know Malediction.
How lovely, the explosion of feathers signified that Lasciel had managed to obtain the power that she required to manipulate curses to strike at my enemies. Well, now it was time to work on one of them, especially with such a lovely subject here to test the power on. "You know which of the curses you told me of we should make use of first, correct Lasciel?" The spectral vision of herself that I was shown by the Y'la gave a small smile and nodded at the words as she began to set about her work and my own attention was shifted back to this new pupil of mine. "Yes, well done. For your next lesson we shall shift away from the powers of the Pulverem and focus on something else you shall need."
Lasciel began her work quickly and started preparing the power of Maledictions, I could feel my own energy flowing out in small quantities and combining with the sickly sweet power of Strife. With the power of Maledictions formulating rather rapidly, I began to explain the next task to Yuri, "Well, Yuri, the next we will strengthen your power of Will." The power of Lasciel was gathering and I could feel the curse being born within my body where my Y'la truly resided and I could already feel the curse being shaped. "To do this we shall have your Y'la, Mr. Nette I believe you called him, assault your mind while you defend it." While my conversation continued with ease I began focusing my sense for curses to sense not only the power, but to see what she was forming with it.
The shape that I was beginning to make out was different than the web used for the previous test curse, instead this one was taking on a vaguely humanoid shape. "You must think that such a thing sounds incredibly dull, but you will be doing more than simply picturing a wall to defend your conscious mind." No, the humanoid shape was shifting, drawing in part of it while focusing on a greater part, and soon the elbow drew in the rest of the body and grew larger, forming up to the wrist with a nub at the end. "You will find yourself on a mental battleground using your own power of will to fend off soldiers of your Y'la's creation. I can provide you with no hints here, as all minds are different, your form of defending yourself will be different from my own.
"You shall defend yourself for one minute this time, next will be two, then three, five, seven, and finally ten minutes. You will train your Focus later by being on the offensive in a similar manner, now work out the conditions of defeat with your Y'la and begin." The wrist was sprouting out as the elbow drew into it and soon the palm of a human hand was formed, but the shaping did not stop there. I could feel my Y'la adding on the rest of the details. First sprouted the little pinkie, weakest and least necessary of the five and next was the ring a sign of connection with others and the one we are bound to in love. The middle came after, formed with careful detail, and the most used of the fingers, the index, was the next to sprout forth and with the addition of a thumb to this hand, the curse's crafting was completed.
My pupil would likely feel it's formation, though without focusing on it she would see none of the shaping details as I did with my focus on it. She would, however, notice when the curse was launched and approached her quickly with her newly acquired sense, however since he attention was shifted to something new then she should not notice. With her will set on defense, she would need all her focus there and the curse should land. The curse striking and taking hold of the girl would seem rather mundane, the power would land and envelop her, like a hand grasping a doll. Yet that hand refused to remain idle and quickly began to work the curse and while I could hear nothing I took note of the subtle shifting of the cursed energy. It was then that I saw it as well, not the power of the curse which I felt, but the changes that were happening to the young lady's clothing.
First the zipper of her top would come undone with the shifting of the power, causing it to slip and expose all that was underneath. The next was her belt which was unfastened but not removed, and the buttons and zipper of her jeans would also be undone, leaving them to slip off with ease at the slightest movement. Finally were the undergarments, should this lovely little head of fire be wearing any, but any clasps or ties they may possess would come undone by the power and cause them to slip off and give her body no more protection from the eyes of others.
Learning: 0/10
Impeccable Will
Rank: "D" (Special, See Description)
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User has gained mastery over their own will power.
Special: ---
Drawback: May Learn at a maximum of 6 times.
Description: Each time learned the user gains 1 extra point to their save against the opponent's Jutsu. When the user learns this technique the 1st 2 times they train it as a regular "D" Rank Jutsu. When the user learns this technique the 2nd 2 times they train it as a "D" Rank Jutsu +10 Training Points. When the user learns this technique the 3rd 2 times they train it as a "D" Rank Jutsu +20 Training Points. This technique stacks with other Will saves.
Limit: Universal GenJutsu Technique.
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Yuri raised and eyebrow as she heard what her next goal was. So she needed to have a mental struggle with Mr. Nette? Well that didn't sounds unpleasant at all. As she looked over at him she would fell her clothes falling off of her body. As her bra, pants and blade fell to the ground, and her shirt fell to the ground as well, she stood there in just her panties. Looking at herself for a moment she shrugged her shoulders and looked over at Chizuru. "I felt that you know... if you wanted to see me naked you could've just asked." Yuri looked down at her clothes and didn't even feel like putting them back on at the moment.
Yuri instead focused on Mr. Nette, as soon as she turned her head around to face him, he was on her, and grabbing her by the sides of her face. She would pulled away from him, but as she did so she would find herself mentally in a dark space. Mr. Nette would be standing on in front of her. What was he planning on doing to her in here. Mr. Nette would begin to float up into the air. He extended his hands and thousands of strings would shoot out of his fingers into the surrounding darkness. He would lounge his hands forward, and chucks of darkness, would come crashing down on Yuri. She wold instinctively dodge out of the way.
As she dodged Mr. Nette let out a creaking cackling noise that sounded like laughter. And Yuri was suddenly overcome with the sensation to punch him in the face. But how the hell was she going to get up there? Her mental struggle would begin here. Mr. Nette's fingers would continue to wiggle and move, as more shadowy debris would rain down on the young Kage. She rolled and dodged out of the way as she attempted to figure out how she was going to get up there. She was nearly hit by one of the chucks of darkness, barely having time to dodge, as the debris Mr. Nette was throwing at her blended almost perfectly with the background.
She began to charge forward looking to her left and right as she continued to struggle to find her way through. However she was then hit, and her eyes would open up, as she was still standing there naked in the forest with Chizuru still standing there watching her. She hadn't closed her eyes more more than a second, but to her it felt like she was gone for at least and hour. She looked back up at Mr. Nette, "Again..."
Chizuru