Yukino 360 [Jyuuken Training]

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Juken Stance Advance
Rank: "D"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: Secondary Stance for the Jyuuken Fighting Style. This stance is needed for the more advanced state of techniques. Without the Advanced stance the user is uncapable of performing the more advanced form of techniques.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A technique or stance that is used for the Jyuuken Fighting Style. The same basic Stance is needed but it is slightly altered then the original stance. The user bends his back leg in a more of a bent formation, as this brings the user closer towards the ground allowing him faster movements along the back end of his leg. The arm that is closer to the front end of the user stays extended while the back arm stays in its original "L" Shape like form which is crossed of the chest. The hand however along the back arm is slightly turned while the palm is showing upward instead of forward. This Stance is used for more of offensive purposes then defensive purposes.
Limit: Must have knowlede of the Basic Stance before one is capable of going into this stance.

Yukino was in the 4th Training Ground of Suna, practicing the Basic Stance of Jyuuken, when the idea hit her. Why not try something more advanced? So, she did. She was going to try to master the Jyuuken Advanced Stance. She lowered into the Basic stance; standing sideways facing a Training Pole front leg straight out at the Pole, back leg angled back in the same path as the front, knees slightly bent. She held out her forward arm with her palm facing the same way as her legs ad face, while her rear arm was cocked back then bent forward, wrist bent into an L. The basic Stance.

Now she tried something different. From the basic position, she bent her back leg more, bringing her closer to the ground. She kept the position of her front arm the same, but she turned her back hand upwards, holding her arm out behind her. She could literally feel the flow of her chackra change. She felt...powerful. Invincible even. It was obvious this stance was meant for offense, so she loosed a flurry of punches at the Pole so fast it was doubtful even an Uchiha would see it fully. Yet she didn't feel fatigued at all, she was able to just keep going. Soon enough, though she did begin to tire. That was, however, completely irrelivant because the Training Pole she had just been assaulting shattered. She wasn't quite sure if she had already mastered the stance's power yet though, so she decided she would leave and come back later if she didn't feel she was finished.

[Spamato]

+4/10
nice, rare to see someone actually get tired when they train.

[The Bearer of Bad News]

OOC: >.< wow thats messed up. i always thought training consisted of 3 steps: fresh, burning, on the floor panting

Not even ten minutes later, Yuki was compelled to come back and break some more things. The feeling of power that comes with this sort of thing always did that to her. She didn't really know why. Since the thin Pole was so easily shattered, she decided she would try two at once. So, she set up another pole, along with an extra, and dropped into the offensive stance. Her back hand came in first at the left pole, wind displacement clearly visible from the speed. Before it even connected her front hand came in slower and lower The first strike hit, and as the second did as well, she pivoted on her heel for a swinging strike at the right Pole.

She continied at this pace for almost a minute when the sweat started to bead on her cheeks. Gods how she hated how quickly the desert heat affected her. The drawback to being an ice-weilder she supposed. After another 30 seconds her arms burned horribly. The unnatural speed of her strikes was tiring her very quickly, especially in the Desert High Noon. She jumped, aiming a downward jab with extended fingers a the left pole, the connection splitting it about a quarter of the way down, then sideswiped a kick at its midsection. It broke.

The right pole was not wood, but metal. and was giver her trouble untill it gradually began to dent. She kept hitting it as it bent, then buckled, then crumpled. She stood normally, feeling immensely proud of herself, but also immensely tired. Not only that, but her hands were throbbing. Oh, well. She went off back to the village and her shabbily furnished home, where she would get some ice to treat her hands with.....

[Umehara]

Really deserves a +5, but I'm not going to be mean here.

+6. Technique has been learned.

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Hakke Kusho (Eight Trigrams Empty Palm)
Rank: "D"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A palm thrust, capable of being done while out of arms' reach, that pushes away the victim violently with chakra. This is apparently used in a similar style as Hakkeshô Kaiten.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The user stands in the basic stance, or a version of the basic stance. As the user does this they concentrate on the palm of their hand while the opponent is not within arm's reach. When the opponent becomes close enough the user quickly pushes forward in a fast fashion as they would slam their palm forward to slam the opponent away from the very user. Depending on how strong the user is is dependent on how far the opponent is sent flying back.

Difficulty Class "D" - Five Meters

Difficulty Class "C" - Ten Meters

Difficulty Class "B" - Fifteen Meters

Difficulty Class "A" - Twenty Meters

Difficulty Class "S" - Twenty Five Meters

Limit: Must have Knowledge of the Basic Jyuuken stance

It was time, Yukino knew, to take another step forward in the fighting style of her clan, the clan she hated. The Hyuuga's unique Taijutsu Style, Jyuuken. She knew both stances, now it was time to master attacks. She would start with Hakke Kusho. Its blowback effect would be very useful in forcing enough distance between her and her opponents for her deadly Cutting Wind. She entered the 4th Training Ground, which had inadvertantly become hers alone, and set up the "arena" to her liking. This technique required something large and at least slightly mobile to work, so she set up a punching bag, and dropped into the Basic Stance. She channeled the chackra to her hands, and loosed a palm thrust at the air. The Chackra blew out from the tenketsu in her palm, a cold blue "wave" released that would be visible only to her. It wasn't good enough for the bag yet, only a trickle without any force. She struck out again,and more chackra was released, but still not enough force. She tried out an idea; channeling, but keeping in to raise the pressure. Her next palm thrust released a lot of chackra, and all at once in a high-pressure burst. The air confirmed it, sending her blue-black bangs and ponytail waving back.

Yukino turned to her punching back, focused her chackra, kept all of it in her palm without release, and struck. The bag wiggled slightly, nothing more. It seemed a lot more power was needed to acheive blowback on a solid object. She jabbed at it again, and it swung just a bit. She was on the brink of collapse from chackra drain and heat exhaustion in addition to physical fatigue but still she attacked her inanimate sparring partner. She made the bag swing all the way back once, but its return hit her full in the chest. Not exactly a pleasant feeling. Getting up, she had the energy for one last try. She hit it...and it broke completely off of the pole it hung from, flying an entire 5 meters back. The bag itself split open, sand filling returning to the desert. Yukino smiled, and ambled off back home, where she would collopse into sleep. Mabey she was finished, mabey she wasnt. But she knew she did well today...

[pandoru]

+6

{6/10}

[The Bearer of Bad News]

"HAI! ... HAI! ... HAI!" Yukino was at it again; training in the ways of her clan's Jyuuken taijutsu, storing chackra in her palm and releasing it in an arm thrust. "HAI! ... HAI! ... HAI!" She really didn't know why she always felt the urge to perfect her Jyuuken; she hated all reminders that she was Hyuuga, and her Ninjutsu skills were just as powerful as her Taijutsu, or better. But always she was drawn to this place again, where her anger, her sadness and lonliness, her hate could be freely vented. That was the advantage in taijutsu that Ninjutsu and Genjutsu just didn't have: it was an incredible stress releiver.

Another sandbag crashed into the desert floor. She was on the verge of mastering the Hakke Kusho now. Just a little more...."HAI! ... HAI! ... HAI!" The sweat freely poured down her delicate-looking face as she gritted her teeth against the heat of the desert the fatuigue of her body, and the hate in her mind. "HAI! ... HAI! ... HAI!" No...she would not stop until she had total mastery of this technique. Untill she could destroy a bag after only one hit. "HAI! ... HAI! ... HAI!" Again...again...again! she silently shouted to herself. How can you serve the Sand without becoming stronger!? She pulled back her arm and again focused her chackra to her palm, storing it there, adding more, building the pressure, and releasing it all at once as she jabbed. "HAI!"

Yet another training tool destroyed. Yet another one hung in it's place. The sun sank in the sky now, and though she was exhausted, she continued. More...just a little more... She moved to strike, and suddenly felt...different. Suddenly...all her fatigue just melted away. She stood, literally glowing with icy blue chackra, her arm seemed to be on fire. She struck; the first, and only, hit the bag would take."HAI!!"

A hole was blown straight through as the cord holding it snapped and it was tossed 5 meters away. I did it...I know the secret to mastering any Jyuuken techniqe...training to the brink and reaching normally unused power... She collapsed, unconcious. She would be found only a few minutes later, and carried home in her sleep...

[Koori.]

BAM - Learned.

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Chackra Needle (Harichackra)
Rank: "D"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A Ninjutsu technique requiring a ninja to be able to use Jyuuken. The ninja creates small needles from the tenketsu upon their fingers that are able to slice through things made of chackra, which normally could not be broken.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The way the technique looks is that the user is capable of concentrating on the chakra long their finger tips. With the Hyuuga's keen sense of knowledge and capability with the chakra within their body the user is capable of pushing forth through their finger tips along the middle and pointing finger a small needle like form made out of pure chakra.
Limit: Must learn the Hyuuga Basic stance in order to learn this technique. This is the first and basic techniques in order to hit certain chakra based objects such as the chakra holes.

Once again, Yukino returned to her little training arena in the sands. This time it was to train the ability to form the Chackra Needle. She brought the chackra coursing through her body to focus at her fingertips. Moving chackra through her body was like second nature as a Hyuuga. She stood, eyes closed, and pushed, forcing the chackra through the tenketsu in her fingers. Without activating her byakugan the chackra was invisible to her, but she could feel the blueish auraaround her hand. A gust of wind tousled her long blue-black ponytail, seeming like a signal. "Do it now" it seemed to tell her. Naturally, she complied, thrusting forward with her first two fingers and her thumb. Stopping short of her target, a simple metal pole, she allowed only her chackra to touch it, seeing if anything would happen. It didn't, of course.

How could it? Harichackra was for the severing of chackra-based objects, not metal poles. By this she knew she was doing it right. Still, it was good practice, and so she did it again. And again, striking and striking, pushing her chackra out in various amounts to acheive length, or sharpness, or thickness to the maximum. This was her way; she despised and feared the main famly of Hyuuga, but if she trained with all she had, it was as if all her problems melted away. She spun and jabbed and leapt away, now fighting the air as though it were a corporeal opponent. She could see in her mind's eye several surrounding foes, menacing and prepared to strike. It was almost like self-inflicted genjutsu, they were so realistic. A sidestepped dagger thrust was met with a flurry of jabs to the chest, then she hopped over a leg sweep, her arm lashing out and poking a neck. That was a second "down".

Still there were more "foes", they would continue to come as long as she kept focused, as long as she needed. This was the power of her imagination, she could picture almost anything, and spar with it. She ducked under a swung sword and launched a powerful succession of hits to the torso before leaping away and charging back in. Four hits and three more "opponents" dropped. Sweat ran freely down her cheecks, but she continued to move. Another quartet of "enemies" were felled as her wiry muscels burned harshly. She stuck out again, and again, loosing all her stamina against her imagined targets. One after another they dropped. untill she lost track of time and space completely, just savoring the burn, just moving. Action, reaction...action, reaction...dip, weave, strike...the world had dissapeared to her by this time, for all thought was gone. She was only reflex, bending and twirling and jabbing like a beautiful and deadly dancer. And when she could move no more...she stuck out one last time, her hand going clean through and severing the pole she had started on in half. Panting, she rested. There would always be more to do, more to learn, more to master. She would need her strength for future techniques.

[Masakuni]

+6
(6/10)

^_^

[The Bearer of Bad News]

ooc: crap...i was hoping that was 10-worthy...JUST WHAT DO I GOTTA DO TO GET A 10 AROUND HERE??? that was like my best post ever...

ic: Yuki had had enough of a break. it was tim to get busy again. She needed to become as powerful as sher could as quickly as she could. It was that simple. A shinobi was nothing without power these days, and she didnt really think her figure to be "wow" enough to use THAT as a weapon of sorts. So she had to train. She had to learn. and she was on the brink of this latest move. She did as before, pushing chackra from her fingers, and again set to striking. she tried to cleave steel again like last time, but she had lost that manic focus, and only hurt her hand. So she just "fought" the air again. it seemed her etheral battle was beyond her this time. She just couldnt focus. She struck the air, twice, and again. Still, even though she had perfect form, it seemed she had nothing really left. all she could hope to do was repeatedly jab at the air untill she felt she was done.

Over a few minutes, her muscels started to burn again, the breath was harder to come by, and she felt ready to drop. By perservering, she would increase her stamina, and come closer to mastery. The pain was insane. She really should have waited longer, but she continued. Foolish, but admirable. Her stamina was gone, her chackra was waning quickly, only her will kept her going. Her will, once so frail, was becoming as hard as steel once again. This was what beast truly slept within her; this iron willpower that she could only get though pain and exhaustion. This was a kunoichi who would kill you with ease. This was the inner Yukino buried deep inside. This was the power to...

Master...

Anything...

ooc: id do more but i dont have the time

[Masakuni]

+4
(10/10) Learned. ^_^