A Drunkard's Path (Training/Open)

[Eiji.]

0/5 TP

Paiken (Cup Fist)
Rank: E
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: (In description)
Special: --
Drawback: --
Description: This stance is supposed to mimic the user holding a cup. This puts the character’s hand in a good position for blocking and striking, keeping the hands and arms of the user ready for a wide variety of techniques, and makes the shoulders ready for explosive movements. The wrist is in a position where it can easily strike or block, and the fingers are curled in with the index finger hooked out, which helps in trapping an opponent's arms while blocking. The arms can be used for short or long range techniques, as well as the elbows, combined with various feints and strikes.
Limit: Must be Drunk to do.

The rock that Youkai sat upon was rather large, towering above the ground it rested in. Sitting there with a hangover, the drunken fighter would slowly reach for his hip. Upon his belt were five bottles of sake, and he gripped one, popping the cork off into his hand. Sighing as he downed about a quarter of it, he would place the cork back in, then return the bottle to his waist.

Rising slowly from the rock, he would begin to climb down it. Suddenly, the effects of the sake kicked in, and he merely tumbled down the stone. Getting up, he would look at it, his eyes squinting. "What's the big idea? Knocking me over like that... Why, I should..." Within his eyes, the mirage of a bottle formed within his hands, the rock appearing to be a person of sorts.

Looking at his hand, he would notice it appeared to be in a form that resembled him olding a cup of sake. Observing his other hand, he would see the same thing. Raising them both to his lips as if they were really there, he would imagine downing the bottles. To him, it was real, and so he would then turn back to the rock. "What are you lookin' at?" With that, his hands would jet outwards, smashing into the rock.

"Ow! What the hell?! Screw you!" He followed up with another punch, then proceeding to turn and kick the stone. The attacks were powerful, but inoordinated, and so he missed the kick, falling to the ground. "I don't need to deal with you..." He'd say, rising agin slowly. But, within his mind, it would appear as if the stone was attacking him, and so his eyes would ope nwide in shock.

His hands moved furiously to imaginary attacks, blocking them swiftly. He grabbed his opponents "arm," pushing tightly into the pressure point. He then would "throw" him across the clearing, really doing nothing but push the air. "That oughtta teach ya!" He would then proceed to turn around, walking away in a drunken fashion.

[Tenkai]

+3
`3.5]

[Eiji.]

3/5 TP

Paiken (Cup Fist)
Rank: E
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: (In description)
Special: --
Drawback: --
Description: This stance is supposed to mimic the user holding a cup. This puts the character’s hand in a good position for blocking and striking, keeping the hands and arms of the user ready for a wide variety of techniques, and makes the shoulders ready for explosive movements. The wrist is in a position where it can easily strike or block, and the fingers are curled in with the index finger hooked out, which helps in trapping an opponent's arms while blocking. The arms can be used for short or long range techniques, as well as the elbows, combined with various feints and strikes.
Limit: Must be Drunk to do.

His wandering about would allow for the sake to settle a little, allowing his tolerance to kick in. Although still drunk, he was able to think more clearly now, and so he would continue training. Remembering he had been traveling along the path of Suiken, he would find himself standing before a tree, readying himself for the Paiken stance. Reaching into his pouch for his Sake bottle, he would hold it in his left hand. After a minute or so, he would slowly shift it into his right hand, being careful to keep his fingers as if he were holding the cup.

Placing the bottle back in his bag, he would mimic the stance with his right hand, now appearing to be holding two cups. His index fingers would slowly come forth, hooking outwards awakwardly. Relaxing the muscles within his body, he would proceed to throw a few punches. The lightning movements would smack into the tree, no pain being felt due to the sake. Retreating his arms back into postion, he would begin to move around a little, as if trying to "dodge" invisible techniques. His hands would fly out at random intervals, merely striking an imaginary target.

[C-C-C-Cryptekz]

+2

[Eiji.]

0/10 TP

Name: Boyakeru [Blurred]
Type: Kekkei Genkai – Ninjutsu.
Rank: D.
Effects: Allows the user to utilize a self-produced toxin that induces temporary tunnel vision.
Special: Handseals.
Description: The ekichuu secrets a toxin that, if injected, is able to make the victim temporarily see in tunnel vision (i.e. loss of peripheral vision). Note: Effects span over five turns, by the victim's third post the effects have almost completely worn off.
Drawbacks: One has to be relatively close in order to bite and use their dokuzetsu.
Limit: Kekkei Genkai, must learn Hachiken.

"What's this then...?"

Sanguine occuli gazed forth upon the flowing grasses of the landscape, the blurred outline of a figure within the distance. Darting swiftly behind a rock, the monstrous ninja would peer silently through the foliage around him. Glaring forth at his future victim, he would see him approaching, a large staff in hand. Walking nervously with padded footsteps along the soil, he would appear to be lost. Lost within the woods with a fiend. Smirking devilishly whilst still drunk, he would merely wait for a few moments.

Meanwhile, within his body, the parasitic creature was twisting and turning. Latched onto some unknown part of his body, rapidly was its body pumping. As fluids ran swiflty throughout its body, a small vessel would be revealed. A valve opening upon it, the liquids would run smoothly through it, leading up to the Yadosukisei's mouth. As the smirk would reveal the slight opening of the slits along his cheek, a hissing coming from him.

As the man would jump slightly at the hissing, he would catiously move towards the source. As bloodlust welled within the genin's eyes, a swift maneuver would be made. Trying to appear as a phantom, a figment of the man's imagination, he would leap from behind the rock. Touching lightly upon it, a shunshin would carry him five meters behind the man, merely standing in the open. As the man shrieked and then sighed, he would continue walking. Time to move in for the kill.

Mouth slightly agape, the slits upon his cheeks would fully open. His mandible dropping disgustingly low, yellow teeth would be revealed. A grotesque, mutated mouth contained the bones. But, not only this, but a needle-like tongue, slowly coming forth and back into the man's mouth like a snake's tongue. Hissing once more, he would sprint forward, the man turning around. As he ran forth, the liquids that flowed through the vessels would open a new valve, the tongue suddenly spurting forth the purple fluids.

Leaping high into the air, the victim would freeze in shock, merely staring at the monster who was attacking. Gripping tightly onto the man's arms, his nails would dig deep into his skin. Now paralyzed both in shock and pain, Youkai would smile. Opening his mouth slightly, he would bring the man's right arm before him. Mandible dropping once more, it would swiftly come down upon the wrist, a bloodcurdling screech being the result. As the syringe stabbed deep into the arm, the liquid would spew forth.

Stepping backwards after doing so, the man would fall to the floor, tears forming in his eyes. Bleeding from several points, but not yet dead, he would merely rise to look around. "My... My eyes! What did you do?!" Walking around randomly, he would find himself running into large boulders, striking trees, and falling over himself. Whenever he turned, there was an obstacle in his way. With his vision slowly collapsing on him, the Phantom would smirk. "Looks like I found a target for my training..."

[C-C-C-Cryptekz]

Learned.

[Eiji.]

[ Exit ]