Travels to a Forbidden Land...

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As Nyzu continues along the beaten path he travels about without a thought. His feet pitterer about the dirt road as he continues along. Reaching a forest, Nyzu looks about and sighs. "The world is gloomy... its as if it reflects my thoughts and answers it for me..." Pausing for a brief moment, Nyzu stops and looks about. "The mist and the earth... they merge as one... forming the grass and life around it...." Setting down his bags and scrolls, Nyzu looks towards the skies. "Dare I try again with my jutsu?" His eyes dance about playfully, as he licks his lips with a sensation for power. "Perhaps.... perhaps..."

As he begins to form the hand seals using his own arms, he pauses briefly sighing and stares about. Looking down to his hand seals, he repeats each motion slowly, with diligence and caution. Unsure of what he was doing, he tries to focus his mind, yet his spirit seems else where. "It seems as though Ive lost the will to train... as if ive lost my spirit to grow and achieve..." Staring towards the skies, Nyzu raises his arm with consigned destitude. "why my beloved Saya... has something happened to you?... my inspiriation... my admiration.... my respect.... and my way of the ninja... it has all gone..." Chakra begins to pulse through his arm as he speaks, with every passing moment, chakra collects and concentrates.

As chakra subconsciously compresses in his arms, Nyzu turns about to look at his surroundings. "What exactly is life.... who are we to grant and accept who lives and dies.... How does one attone for his sins." Chakra continues to gather among his arm as he pays no attention. Raising his other arm, he unknowingly begins to distribute chakra to both his arms, each begin to radiate like a magnificent pair of towers, beaming through the mist. "If such life is blessed and sacred... why have I taken it? Am I allowed to perform such actions? Is this forgiveable... or should it not be worried about at all. Surely had I not done what I had at some occasions others would have died... but what of my masters, Grio and Kri... had I not lead to their deaths while they had done naught.

As his eyes begin to resume focus he feels chakra building up within his body. Opening his eyes, he stares solely at one pinnacle in the sky. "The time has come.... it is time to unleash my fury upon the skies.... and allow the might of the upper beings themself to strike down below..." Chakra begins to surge from his palms. No longer trying to limit his chakra output, Nyzu begins to ooze it without control, without cease and without end. As he does so, a burst of light jets forward, a plume of lightning jets into the skies as he is knocked back and sent flying. Unable to controlt he energy, Nyzu lands into a tree and sits there watching helpless. As his eyes trace the skies, a cloud begins to form. Nothing seems to happen... and then... merely feet away from him, a lightning bolt jets down from the heavens, smiting the tree before him in two.

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[adero]

As Nyzu continues through the forest, taking his bags, he finally reaches the shoreline. Reaching it atleast, he looks about for a fisherman willing to take him across. Sighing, his eyes shift about as he sees a familiar figure. "Oi... old man... care to take me across yet again?..." A familiar face laughs as he looks up to see Nyzu. His eyes brighten at the young man but frown for a moment and looks curiously at the strange state Nyzu is in. Not saying much he nods silently, realizing now may not be the time to ask. "come aboard boy... good to see you again..." Hopping aboard, Nyzu sits silently as the man continues to sail along. Hours later after dozing asleep, he finds himself alive and awake across the seas. Staring about he curses under his breath. "It seems the land of lightning hasnt changed very much... it lingers of constant death... just as I had left..."

Move to Lightning

[psyche]

|Moved! ^-^|

[adero]

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As Nyzu stands about in the land of lightning, he begins to walk to some unknown destination. His eyes baffled by what stands behind him, he stands along the coast as the old man begins to sail off. "This land... its so rustic... and reminiscence." Sighing, Nyzu shakes his head. Not quite sure where he was nor why, he sets down his bags in contemplation of his training. "Fitting I learn such a jutsu in land of lightning, no?" Smirking to himself, Nyzu begins to form several hand seals. Slowly reviewing each motion in his own hands, his mind races as his heart pounds. Each detail in his mind is examined slowly and picked apart by his conscious. "Examine every detail and fact I know... to understand all is bliss."

As he finishes the hand seals, his eyes look about wondering about the life around him. As he speaks, be raises his arms slowly and begins to collect chakra into them. "Life... its everywhere aroud us, in such abundance... yet why is it considered precious? Is precious not something in limit, something in short quantity and of value?..." Chakra continues to pulse through his arms, faster an faster as he continues along. Closing his eye, Nyzu begins to think to himself quietly and the technicallities of this jutsu. His mind tries to calm itself yet he finds pondering on such aspects of the jutsu strangely easing, as if it takes his mind off other things. His arms finally beginning to glow like pillars among the forests of cloud, he opens his eyes and sighs. "Perhaps the abundance of death is the creation of valued life..."

Chakra continues to pules through his veins. as Nyzu turns about he stares at his arms in awe and continues to allow chakra to gather. "Now then.... it seems that I have the right approach and method.... but what does one actually do? Is there a method to control where the lightning strikes? Is there a pattern to how it strikes? How much chakra is required for precision in striking... Is there a way to avoid the recoil faced when releasing it in a full burst?" His mind is boggled as these throughts race through his mind. Pausing at the last question, he stops and laughs to himself with realization. Suddenly releasing the chakra from his arms, Nyzu is again slung back, his body thuds against the ground as he watches his chakra soaring into the skies. Waiting for several moments, he contemplates his theory as he sees whether his chakra was able to successfully guide an attack or not.

As dark clouds begin to form over head, he looks in awe and laughs momentarily. Staring towards the clouds, he sighs and waits patiently. Suddenly lightning begins to strike down from the skies. Looking about in satisfaction, Nyzu tries to guide his chakra as the bolt streaks down from the skies. The bolt seems to curve mid arm, swirving slightly to the left. Laughing, Nyzu stares in satisfaction as he watches the bolt smiting a tree nearby. Standing he wobbles on his feet and supports himself against a tree. "Well... it seems that chakra is able to be molded and guided while in the attack process.... now then... how can I avoid the recoil of this jutsu? such power is uselss if I find myself left wide open for attack after..."

[adero]

??/60 ***Two Posts***

As he stands there contemplating this very question, Nyzu signs and turns around. "It seems that I could try and embrace myself for the impact.... but i assume that wouldnt turn out very well. Unable to find a more efficient method may very well be forced to drop this jutsu for practicallities..." His eyes glance about desperately trying to find another answer, another source to his question. "What if...." He pauses for a moment as hand seals are formed together. Each movement deliberant and careful, he thinks about his idea slowly analyzing every possible aspect. "Yes... this may actually work.... what if I can channel chakra slowly into the skies? Doing so might not only reduce the impact... but allow me to control where the particles are distributed to aim more accurately..."

Thinking about this aspect momentarily Nyzu nods with agreement. "Yes... this seems quite doable." finally finishing his hand seals, Nyzu begins to raise his arms. Looking up towards the skies he closes hs eyes, hoping and praying for his own success. Chakra begins to stream throughout his arms as he continues along. Letting chakra ooze out as fast as it collects, nothing is harbored in his arms. From above the clouds begin to darken over head and collect. This continues on as Nyzu begins to trickle chakra more slowly. For several moments he stands there not quite sure how to aim, yet he feels that the matter of aiming is now simply a topic of understanding how to manipulate his chakra into the skies.

As Nyzy continues to stare towards the clouds he notices that they focus and gather around one central point. Wondering if this was a coincidence, he thinks to himself aloud and sighs. "No... it seems that lightning would strike from where i do focus my chakra... and that the clouds are an indicator as of where and how they will strike." His eyes glancing about, Nyzu begins tos hift his arm to the left. Surging more chakra to the left of the clouds he smirks as he notices the central focal point of the cloud shifting across to the left. Toying around with the idea a bit longer, Nyzu continues to work at the clouds. Shifting them about, his arms continue to direct and guide the clouds. Laughing Nyzu trembles at the poewrs in his hands. Almost as if he was manipulating nature himself, he makes the clouds expand and grow, changing them at his very whims.

finally ready and resolved with satisfaction of his work Nyzu stops tinkering about with the clouds. "Now if I was correct.... the cloud's center ought to be the target or location of the strike, no? If that is the case.... if I surge just enough chakra... a lightning bolt ought to strike down upon that very spot." Shifting the cloud about , he hovers it over a tree and prepares to strike. channeling more and more energy into the heart of the cloud it spirals about that focal point and glows radiantly. A stream jet of lightning suddenly strikes down, blinding Nyzu momentarily. As he looks up the tree stands intact. He stares in amazement and anger and chuckles. "It was close... most likely just a matter of aim." The grass about the tree's baase has caught flame, which Nyzu runs over to douse quickly.

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[adero]

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As Nyzu stares towards the the spot on the ground, he rushes over and begins to smother out the flames. Staring at the crater left in the ground, he laughs at the immense power at his hands. "Perfect... Now then, all one must do is perfect his aim, no?" Chuckling at the mere though, he shakes his head and smiles. "Nature ought not to be manipulated as so.... but its power is just too tempting to resist." As he takes a step back to view his owrk, Nyzu looks up to see the clouds barely dissipating. His eyes watching them carefully he ponders silently to himself and thinks for a brief moment. Thoughts running through his mind, he tries to predict and calculate his trajectory.

His eyes darting about he tries to estimate the distances between the cloud and the earth, between the center of the cloud and the crater. For a moment he stares increduously towards the skies and laughs. "Judging from its trajectory... and the path... wind currents and what not do not seem to have an effect..." He eyeballs the distances a bit more and sighs. "Is it me.... or is the trajectory a vertical path direct to the ground.... if thats the case, why did I miss the tree?" He continues to walk about the tree, encircling it, and stares curiously. "Could it be?..." His mind races as he laughs at his explanation. "Do I just suck as aiming? can it be that simple and that easy for me to blame the answer to?"

Stepping back, Nyzu stares in contemplation. "Yeah... I think that might actually be the cause...." As be laughs to himself, he sits back and continues to think about this theory. "no no... im overthinking it arent i? Is it that difficult to comprehend?" He chuckles and leans against the tree for a moment. As it begins to rain, little drops pitter in his face, reminding him of his jutsu and his time atop the inn roof. "the lightning back then... it seemed to be sporadic and violent... though I was unable to control it , it doesnt explain why the lightning didnt focus upon the location of release. Although the chakra was concentrated there, it didnt quite fire there. why was that?"

Forming the hand seals again, Nyzu would qucikly perform his jutsu again. his eyes darting towards the tree, he takes several steps back and sighs. turning around, he looks up to the clouds and raises his arm upward. "It becomes much easier and requires less preparation with practice..." He chuckles at the thought and suddenly releases the chakra from his arm. Lightning jets down from the tree as he turns about and looks at the smoldering bush. "It seems it was just a matter of practice no?" his eyes dance in the fire as he stands there by its warmth. "it seems that destruction is amist... i sense more killings to be."

[psyche]

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[Kinz]

two anbu mambers wearing black cloaks and cat masks with the mist symbol etched into them would appear in front of Nyzu. They made no threatening movments, but instead held out a scroll for Nyzu to take. "Nyzu, gennin of Mist. You are hereby asked to report for this mission. a team is already being dispatched for assistence, but we would like you to meet them there. We apologize for interupting any kind of meeting you had scheuled with you master, but mist needs you. Here are the mission perameters and your headband." With that the 2 anbu poofed away in a loud clap of thunder and a cloud of smoke.

[adero]

Turning about Nyzu looks at the scroll placed into his hands. He says nothing as the anbu vanish, but rather takes his head hand and stares at the scroll. Opening it slowly, his eyes brighten as he hungers. His eyes begin to tint red as he reads the orders. "More pirates?... more blood...." Stashing the scroll into his pockets, Nyzu takes his head band and laughs. Tieing it around his neck he nods in satisfaction. "This... I can look foward to, no?" Then reaching into his bag for another scroll, he bites this thumb and smear it across the paper. With ease and grace, a cloud of smoke appears, as Nyzu vanishes. In one motion, he had entered his puppet Banryu. Inside, he would begin to head towards the nearest port as he sat inside Banryu. Mentally, he began to lust for violence and killings, his eyes beckoned to hear another scream among the pirates. Now inside the giant puppet, Nyzu would trudge along slowly with his partner.

For hours Nyzu continues to trudge along. With each passing step, he would grow nearer and nearer to the closest port. Slowly looking about the docks, he ignores the strange people looking at his puppet and says nothing. As Banryu continues to slink among the docks, he finds a captain willing to take him across. Speaking through a puppet jutsu, Nyzu mimicks Banryus every motion, as if he was human. I's face is masked to make Banryu seem like a large bald man.

"Oi, you there, the young man." The ship hand turns to him and looks curiously. "aye! whatcha need lad?" Nyzu continues to peer at him through the puppet. Its joints creaking silently as it approaches the ship. "Take me to fang..." He says nothing more and hops aboard. Tossing Ryo towards the young lad he stands there and awaits patiently. Not moving for several hours as he arrived across the shores, he turns and hops off the ship. "Aye sir! thank you for your..." before the boy can say more a poison stinger thrusts through the man's chest. Saying nothing, Nyzu begins to walk off. his tastes and urges have been sated, but nothing farther more... "I need more.... more...."

[exit]

Move to Fang

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