Team SaikoTek Training

[Legacy]

(Fire - Flame Sphere Technique)
Rank: "C" "B" "A" "S"Rank
Skill:
Effect: A Defensive technique to where the user concentrates on the within their body. The user pushes the out as they use the body heat within their very body to create a of flaming heat all around the user in a grand radius. Depending on how well the user knows this technique is dependent on the distance this technique can be used.
Special: ""
Drawback: If the user is capable of performing this technique twice in a battle or twice within every ten rounds the user will with fatigue and high temperature.
Description: This technique is used as a defensive style technique. The user concentrates on the within their body and exerts out in a large blast. The is pushed out in a blazing flame and creates a large amount of heat to be used as a defensive style technique to push or remove those that are around the user, to allow the user an amount of space in a blinding like speed.. When first learned the technique is capable of being pushed in a five meter radius. Each Rank learned the technique increases in distance by ten meters. This would be the basis for all Specialists. However if the user is a Specialist the distance only increases by five meters. If the user is a Master the distance increases by fifteen meters.
Limit: Must have the Fire Release

left the of Hades through the front but before he did he saw a magazine that had left a shelf and wanted to read it when he went to take a small walk around the village. While walking away from the house was cracking his neck due to the situation last night; him and were playing games and met a team that was tough and even beat their team which was very very rare. But that was then and this is now, needed to get stronger in one of his most deadly elements, the fire element. While in the shower earlier that day, forgot to lower the heat to the shower so as soon as he got in it was very hot, simmering his skin. This sorta gave the idea for a . He walked down the street until something finally got his eye. He approached it.

As went to a park, he went to a part where they were starting construction and ask could he use a part where they build anything and that was mostly abandoned. It was a curve in the earth where he began to start his training. What should he learn? Well one of the things that made him interested was the heat that his skin kept in during and after the shower was taken. Is there some way to use this to his advantage. remembered his vortex sphere and how it was used, maybe he could do the same thing with the heat he released from his body.

began to stir the that was inside of him starting from his core, his stomach, then began to rotate it so it could slowly go throughout his whole body. The way vortex sphere was made was the energy would travel from his core and slowly make his way his hands. thought of this and began to do the same thing as he had done with the vortex sphere. The energy went throughout his body and then slowly made its way up to his hands, but something was a little fishy. As the flowed it go his hands as it should. when the vortex sphere was created it traveled through the of without , yet for some reason the that was now flowing was seeping through the pores of his skin. Stopping his flow tried to think of what could be happening.

A man popped up from the construction and asked why he was doing this thing, and told him the whole training story. The construction worker stayed silent for a bit and then opened up his mouth to give some advice. He brought attention back to when he was taking that hot shower, if thats where the thought came from maybe thats where he should start learning the technique. Going back house. Getting back inside he saw that the air conditioner was on, had a thing about the cold, he liked it more then . hated the cold, he was more of a heat person but it still was house. The basement although was hot, since lived there he wanted it as comfortable as possible. Discarding his clothes from his body went into the bath and to take a shower. The water was cold. Cold enough to freeze water but at the rate it was going it freeze . Splashes of water hit his skin making him shiver and hold his arms around himself.

He had to buckle down though, he let this small stop him from learning another fire technique. Arms held at his sides then quickly doing the began to move his . It was very difficult to do this in the cold, it effected his flow just like it affected his blood. His pulse slowed down, joints began to stiffen, this good. If this cold would continue he would become and go into shock. This was way to extreme. turned the water warmer from the handle and little by little he was loosening up in his joints and his blood began to flow normally. Moving around in the shower just a bit he began to put his thoughts the heat in his body. Normally when someone lives in snowy regions in the north they learn how to control their body temperature. gained this knowledge from his father after he came back from one of his missions. When he was small tried to do what the people in the north did in his small bathtub but all he could do was make bubbles in the tub, he figured that it was just him doing farts that floated to the surface, who would have figured that it was his flowing.

Closing his eyes helped as much as it would a blind man, so not much changed in his control. But mentally it seemed to work since he have to worry about the water hitting his eyes and him having to flinch every now and then. The began to move from his core as usual and move not to his hands this time but to the outside of his body. He figured that if he his body and it with his he could restrain his heat then expel it around so that it could spark and create a sphere. The move around his body but it would not go any further then his elbows and his knees, and neck. It took away too much energy and his supply that much, any more and it would be death. " what could be wrong?"

Shortly after left the shower and went out into his living room to practice, he was fully clothed of course. The couch was getting a bit wet from the water that was still in his hair. He left this hear so that he could try something out. There had to be some way to increase the heat in his body more rapidly,. Turning on his TV as if he gave up, a exercise channel was airing. Women were sweating profusely and steam was coming off of them, they were outside in the cold and this was why you could see the steam. "Exercise huh..." expressed a interest in this and maybe just maybe this was the key to getting this up and started. Exercise began a few minutes after the program was over, wanted to see the hot girls in spandex a little more before starting, yet another way to get the temperature of his body to rise. were the start of his exercise, up and down up and down, rather normal for a ninja to do so kicked it up a notch. He put 30 pound weights on his torso so that whenever he lifted himself he would actually be lifting more weight and the longer this progression of went the heavier it will feel. The were but there was still no sweat coming off of , ever since he was young he found it hard to .

It is quite possible that the shower from before may have cooled his body down some. This stop him though, he needed this technique. Going faster with his push ups really know what could be the problem. He was trying his hardest to get this technique to work, maybe he needed to do some jogging. Putting on his and zipping it up he left house without letting them know he left, he would soon be back so there was no need to inform them. The streets were empty since it was getting dark and it was nearly three in the morning it was very unlikely anyone would be outside. A few blocks later could feel his body begin to feel warm. Thats a start I suppose thought . A few blocks later he finally began to sweat, and not just tiny droplets of sweat but full blown streams. Going faster in his jog to a full speed run believed this would make the easier he really think about the effects of dehydration or heat stroke. Sure it was night and sure it was a bit cold outside but at this rate he would finally fall to the floor gasping for the sweet taste of oxygen to fill his lungs.

Pulling his off of him could see the sweat pour down his body like a small stream. He was losing more water then he could actually give out, its the same problem he had with his . Laying there he began to concentrate. He wanted to find out to control his temperate and what better way to decrease the heat from his body. Centering his mind and sitting up against a shop wall he was hard at work. Lower he thought trying to bring down the heat. A breeze hit him as it passed through the street, it felt good upon his skin and soothed the pain he was getting on his skin. At last is body began to cool down, now it was time to finally start up the . Performing the that was very familiar to the vortex sphere moved his to the inner parts of his skin. The cells that created heat in his body now were beginning to finally meet the energy. Sometimes they met when he created flames through mouth but that was only for a few seconds.

Shaking his energy rapidly he began to motivate his heat cells to blend with them creating a new of energy. That step was complete he began to control his heat and it started to sky rocket. But if kept this in his body any longer he would have a massive heatstroke and go unconscious, who knows what more. Placing the energy behind his heat he began to expel it through the openings in his skin. It was a difficult process, every cell and fiber had to be expelled all at once and if one part of this heat armor as he thought of it weakened it would fall apart like a ups box that was packaged. The weakness would cave in on the person and the may have a backfiring result. As his fears came to , began to but he could not move, his muscles seemed to be burning as if they were on fire. He spasmed on the floor as his body began to give up on him, his eyes began to get blurry and his body shut down on him. Everything went black.

[Zetsumei]

+10

[Legacy]

10/30

"Where am I?...." Darkness was everywhere and Kuro seemed to be in the middle of it. Nothing was around him, it was like a void and here was Kuro floating in it endlessly. His head felt like it was split in half a stiched back together. Trying to stand up, if there was a up to stand to, Kuro tried to get a better view to see if there was anything other then the nothingness that encompassed him. Drifting onward, aware that even the slightest sudden movement may knock him back unconscious, Kuro searched for a way out. Searching with his hands seemed useless, anytime he put his hands forward and felt for something all he could feel was the air passing by his skin."Did I enter another dimension?" Kuro thought this, even though it was a very odd thought, because he has played way too many video games. The hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stuck up by themselves. Then came the booming voice from behind Kuro, hidden in the darkness. It was a voice that came from something ancient and monstrous.

[shadow=red,left,300]Why are you here young one....."[/shadow] oh...boy...this voice seemed very mad and Kuro had to turn to see who it was...what it was. But as he turned he noticed that his surroundings began to change around him. No more was the world filled with darkness; lava caverns and mountains came into view. Rivers of hot red liquid streamed down into waterfalls and the sky was a crimson red...was this hell? Kuro was now standing on what seemed like water and a cloud put together; as murky as it was Kuro couldnt tell the difference. [shadow=red,left,300]"Do not be afraid little one, this place is my home and you shall not be harmed here...unless i find it amusing"[/shadow] The voice was different now, it sounded more like a females and it was as soft as would a mothers voice would be as it sang to her new born baby in its cradle. It was oddly soothing. Then came the image of whoever it was in Kuro's view. It was a woman...Kuro thought since he saw two bumps in its chest that may be considered womans breasts. This woman had her face covered with a hood so Kuro could not see what she looked like, there must have been some reason why she had her face covered so Kuro didnt push it. Her hands were covered with faire and her legs were the same, if she touched him he would most likely be turned to ash.



"I'm not afraid...much. Who are you? Where am I? How did I get here?" Kuro did not know who this woman was but he will find out and find a way out of here, this place was way too uncomfortable for Kuro's taste. The woman came near Kuro and was very near him, too close for Kuro's taste. [shadow=red,left,300]" You are in my home, I have no name for it fore no one visits this place, my name is Kisaki Hisaki but you my dear shall call me Kisa"[/shadow] her flames seemed to be dancing around Kuro now but they were not close enough to do any harm as of yet. [shadow=red,left,300]"I have lived here for some time now and I do not know how you have gotten here but I am glad you are here now, I was getting a tad bit bored. What is your name?"[/shadow] Kuro was scared now because her hands were getting pretty close to his face and he could not move, was this genjutsu? Was this whole world just some illusion...it couldnt have been, it was too realistic and he did not know of any genjutsu technique that could do this. "My name is Kuro. Um I think I should go now, I dont belong here" Kuro suddenly stopped as her hand shot out and grabbed his cheek. He closed his eyes waiting for the searing pain to come and to smell the burning of skin...but none came. No pain, no smell, and no fear.

[tamashii]

[enter]

The young illusionist found himself wandering the night, as he often did, absentmindedly with his hands in his pockets. Contemplating some elusive question as always, he remained both aware and indifferent when it came to his surroundings. Tamashii's ninja training ensured that he would always know everything that happened around him. But on the other hand, he really didn't care a lot of the time. It's not like anything out of the ordinary would cross his path this night anyway.
Almost immediately after that thought had passed his mind, Tamashii's gazed passed over a figure laying in the street. He stopped in his tracks, raising an eyebrow curiously. Perhaps another drunk villager, with no idea where his house was and no will to find it either. The young ninja smirked and continued on his way, glancing at the body a few times as he passed it.
It occurred to Tamashii that the figure was rather small for a drunk. Village drunks were usually much more portly and ragged. This looked more like a...young shinobi?
Tamashii followed his instinct and jogged over to the boy, hands remaining in his pockets. He could see from the boy's chest movement that he was breathing, and a literal puddle of sweat lay beneath him. This didn't look good at all. Tamashii glanced around for signs of anyone else in the area, finding nothing, and sighed.

"Hm. This doesn't look good at all."

It appeared that the boy was suffering from heat exhaustion, probably dehydration as well. He didn't want to move the boy, for risk that it would do more harm than good, but waking him seemed a good course of action. Tamashii knelt next to the boy awkwardly.

"Um...hello? Are you alright?"

Not honestly expecting an answer, Tamashii cautiously removed one hand and rudely poked the boy's cheek. Hard. Hopefully this would wake him, and Tamashii could ask just what had happened here.

[Legacy]

With a sudden pull, as if hooks planted themselves into him, Kuro was wrenched from his dream world and pulled back into reality. The moon hung low now and on side of his face was diry, he was laying in the street with sweat pouring down him. On the other side...a poke? Turning his head slowly he saw a image of a boy, or what seemed like a boy. Trying to move Kuro shook and wavered a bit until he was on his knees. He was level with the feminine looking boy now and as his vision cleared he saw one thing that frightened him...a white eye! "Get Away!" Kuro Unleashed his Gunblade from his holster and held it towards this new found enemy while he was backing away quickly in fear. It was like watching a small dog that was panicking. A HYUUGA! First the Kage of Uchiha and now a Hyuuga found him. As he dragged himself backwards Kuro mumbled the name of his enemy or at least what he thought its clan name was.

"Hyu....Hyuuga....dont come near me!" Rage was filling hs eyes but as th sweat showed pouring down his body, he was losing too much water and energy to even really put up a fight. The Kuro saw something weird... The boys other eye was...normal. "Half...Hyuuga....?" Kuro took the building next to him and used it as a balance to stand. As he stood his body weakened, his gunblade faltered and his arm went limp along with his eyes as he fell to unconsciousness again. He fell forward, towards this new boy.

[tamashii]

Much to Tamashii's surprise, the boy got to his feet quickly. Unfortunately, he was...very delusional. Hyuuga? Certainly not. Tamashii wasn't sure if he was supposed to be offended or not. The way this boy was acting, you'd think Hyuugas were responsible for something horrible. Whatever this boy's problem was, Tamashii watched him panic with amused curiosity, still kneeling in the same spot. The boy had the most peculiar weapon drawn. But in his shape, he wasn't a threat to much of anyone. Tamashii stood up and laughed lightly at the paranoid shinobi.

"You're a strange one. I'm no Hyuuga."

But the boy continued his ramblings, even accusing Tamashii of being a half-hyuuga. That's when it dawned on him that the boy was spooked by his blind eye. Certainly the most extreme reaction Tamashii had ever witnessed, but he could understand it.

"Now come on. Genetics would prove even a half-hyuuga would have the Byakugan in BOTH eyes, not just one. As a matter of fact, since the Byakugan is most likely a dominant gene..."

But Tamashii's rant was interrupted as the boy suddenly lurched forward, beginning to fall towards him. Tamashii casually stepped aside and let the boy fall. Okay, it may not have been the most polite course of action, but Tamashii didn't feel like catching a sweaty, delusional, paranoid stranger. Once the boy would hit the ground, Tamashii would sigh and poke at him with his foot amusingly.

[Legacy]

Kuro almost entered dream world again but before that he felt the thud of himself hitting the floor again, nothing felt more hard or as unrelenting as the floor. He felt the kick of this kids foot. "Ow..." he tried to brush the foot away like to say hes sleeping in his bed and didnt want to be disturbed. After a few minutes he got up again and this time he had enough energy to stand up without any support, some sweat still went down his body. Taking off his hoody to reveal a long sleeve black shirt and slip in the hood where the sword went Kuro flipped it over his shoulder. He had heard the explanation of what a Hyuuga would have even if they were half and he was relieved. "Im sorry" Kuro said breathing heavily. For some reason he got the impression that this boy liked to show he had some knowledge but Kuro was glad about this, he could use it. "Sorry for my mistake I mean; I was having a nightmare and i thought you were a Hyuuga" Kuro silenced himself about this before he let too much be known.

"My name is Kuro" he said as he placed the gunblade over his shoulders and put it in another sheath he had on the shirt itself, leaving only the gun handle to be seen. "I just came to this village a little while ago and I was training a bit, it was connected with my body temperature and I over did it just a bit" Kuro had to ask what this boys name, he also wanted to ask why he looks likea girl but he decided on the less rude question of the two. "What is your name?" Kuro brushed some of the dust off and wondered why this kids best way of waking someone up was to poke them.

[tamashii]

Tamashii watched as the boy took his time and stood yet again. He stifled a chuckle. Obviously whatever ordeal he'd been through had caused a great deal of fatigue, and laughing at it would be rude. The boy's weapon intrigued him, more so than his state of health at the moment. It was certainly the most unique sword he had ever seen. He'd have to remember to ask the boy all about it when he was better.
The boy explained that he was training, most likely with a katon justu of some kind, and got carried away. Admirable. He introduced himself, and Tamashii of course reciprocated to be polite.

"My name is Tamashii. It's nice to meet you, Kuro, though it could've been under better circumstances. I apologize for so crudely waking you, but I wanted to affirm that you were alright. That is a very majestic armament you're carrying. What sort of sword is it?"

And with that, the conversation would shift as Tamashii removed his hands from his pockets and crossed his arms over his chest casually.

[Legacy]

Cocking a eyebrow after he brushed the dirt off he reach for his sword again and took it out. Placing it in both hands he began to explain the sword gun. "Well, I call this a gunblade, of course as you see here it has a normal blade if not a tad bit curved. Here as you see" Kuro touched the handle which was a trigger and a slanted handle. "This is where my shots can come out of, I'll show you what I have later if you want to meet up" This boy facinated Kuro because the boy himself was facinated with his sword. Snapping the blade, it opened up in half where the chamber was. "Heres where I put ammunition...hmmm" Looking around Kuro picked up a rock and placed it inside the chamber, snapping it back together. The chamber seem to make a cannon like reloading sound.

"And then we..." Kuro found a sign that said no pets down the street no more then 15 feet and pulled the trigger of the gunblade. BAM! The rock came out ridly and hit the sign leaving a hole in it. "Its not very powerful when it comes to attacks but I plan on doing other things with this. My friend Hade whose a inventer just like my father...was... will help me with this". Anytime Kuro mentioned his parents a bit of sadness entered his eyes and voice but he never let it linger.

Flipping the blade around and putting it on his back Kuro examined Tamashii. He was a slender man, no more bigger then a teenage girl, at least in musculature. He also didnt seem to have any real physical weapons. Could he really be a ninja? Then Kuro remembered his father talking about Genjutsu Masters, he remembered them because in some of the fairy tale books Kuro read as a young boy, the genjutsu masters related to thin wizards.

"Hey, you dont really have a weapon...are you a genjutsu master?" Kuro looked at this kids hair and kinda admired it, he wanted hair like that; it was unfair!

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2 things.

10+.
This Gun Blade has not been run through Customs, which are closed at the Moment, so Yeah. Do something about that.

[Legacy]

[20/30]
[ When customs are open Ill submit this weapon but for now its not able to do anything. What it did in this rp thread doesnt really effect of what it can do in battle, its just another sword until customs opens up and im able to submit my idea with it, lol dont worry no bullets.]

[tamashii]

Tamashii watched and listened intently, one hand on his chin, as Kuro showed off his Gunblade. Truly a magnificent weapon. He hadn't ever seen anything like it and frankly, he probably wouldn't ever again. So far this chance meeting was turning out to be quite interesting indeed.
As Kuro sheathed his weapon, Tamashii felt disappointed slightly. But something told him that he would have more opportunities to see this weapon in action soon. Judging by Kuro's obvious adeptness with the Gunblade, he was a taijutsu-specializing ninja. This wasn't something Tamashii could relate to, but it meant Kuro would be using the Gunblade quite often in the future.
It was also apparent that Kuro was good at quick judgments, as he surprisingly guess Tamashii's proficiency. The young genjutsu master smiled, nodding in respectful affirmation.

"Very astute of you, Kuro. I am indeed a Genjutsu Master. Illusions are my wepons, and they have served me well. Why do you ask?"

[Legacy]

"Walk with me" Kuro moved from where they were to a nearby ramen stand and asked for a few cups of water. Sitting down he didnt reply to Tamashii's questions until he was rejuvenated. "Ahhh good, I thought I was gonna be knocked out there for a minute" Turning his stool to look at Tamashii, he wondered if he could help him in his training or if Kuro could help Tamashii at the same time. "Well have you ever wanted a experiment, i dont mean in the sense as using me in chemicals and stuff but a experiment for your Genjutsu. Im sure you dont find many people who would put themselves up to that." Drinking the last bit of liquid from the glass Kuro put it down and laid his deal on the table with a hand slamming down lightly.

"Tell you what, I need to finish my training, and im sure training wouldnt hurt you either. Not to say your weak or anything but with all these other shinobi getting stronger outside the village, you need to as well so that your not attacked by someone stronger. So what do you say? Help me train in my ninjutsu training, while I, at the same time, help you with your Genjutsu?" Kuro waited for his response letting his deal linger in the air. "We can start immediatly over there, if you say yes" Kuro pointed to a little opening from the village that led into some nearby woods.

Before Kuro could even more he had another spasm from the heat exaustion and fell unconscious again, yet for some odd reason he didnt collaspe to the floor. Kuro just stood there with his eyes in a daze. Back to the dream world for him.
"Ahhh...you returned young one.." The womans voices came in his mind like a lingering thought. "Are you ready to resume that technique hmmm" Kuro was a bit suprised.

"So your going to help me?" the demon woman nodded her head. Kuro immediatly started to move his chakra. Dreaming like this seemed like a very interesting way to train and he wouldnt feel the effects of his body if he trains in his mind. Of course the instant he woke up he would feel everything, in one big rush. Closing his dreaming eyes, Kuro seperated his legs. "Thats it....breath in the flames around you, youngling. Feel your blood boil and pop until you cannot wistand it and then release!" The demons voice was like nails on a chalkboard when she said release. Even though she was made of fire it didnt hurt this time around, her hands were placed on his shoulders and they led him to cross his legs and crouch on the floor. After doing the handseals Kuro placed his hands on his lap with his forarms facing the burning red sky, and his hands enclosed into a fists. Chakra sturred rather rapidly this time and the heat of his body when up dramatically. Before this would not have been very comfortable but thanks to the constant abuse of his body Kuro was beginning to understand his limits, then pushing himself pass that limit.

"Listen to the hatred in your heart, the people that killed your family, those with tainted blood MUST DIE!" when this woman said it, her voice seemed eerily familiar, he knew that voice but could not place where he heard it from. Concentrating on his chakra and putting those thoughts out of his mind Kuro listened to his heart and let his thoughts linger. His family...dead. The chakra sturred. The people that did it was only stronger then his family because of a stupid blood limit. The chakra went throughout his bloodstream and began to steam. They would never return home and he would never be able to hold them in his arms again. The chakra began to explode. "GOOD GOOD....now..RELEASE IT FROM THE CAGE OF YOUR BODY!" Kuro did as he was told fore every time the chakra was held within his body his skin would burn intensely. The chakra poked and prodded at Kuro's skin trying to find a way out, finally it did when it seeped very quickly through the pores of his skin. This burned a tad bit but he kept pushing it out, every push relieved him and felt like a cold rush. "Activate it..." The whisper, even though it was just a small whisper, felt like a screaming in his head and with animalistic rage he activated his chakra and made them explode. Fire began to ensure.

It was uncontrollable at first, fire streams were encompassing all over his body lining the floor. Cracks of earth were being thrown into the air by the force of such concentrated streams of fire being thrusted down upon the earth. "Control your rage now young one" Kuro tried to do so but everytime his chakra flowed out in streams his chakra was being sapped away. This was not part of the jutsu and Kuro could not immediatly tell what was causing this but the demon woman was right, he had to get his chakra under control. He had to form a sphere around himself. The demon walked around Kuro now, letting one stream of fire leaving her hand to form a circle around Kuro. "This is where you must extend your fire to, if it passes by here i shall harm your body...beware i do not lay idle threats" Her voice held no malice but she seemed to be telling the truth. What kind of harm could she mean? Would it hurt him on the outside world. In his mind Kuro wondered what kinda things were happening on the outside.

On the outside, it seemed like Kuro was in a deep dream but his body was moving with the same movements as it did in the dream. His hands formed the seals and his chakra sturred just the same as it would if he was awake. If Tamashii didnt get out of the way he wouuld be taken into the jutsu. Kuro didnt know what would happen to Tamashii but he hoped he wouldnt hold it against him , he really wasnt meaning to cause him harm. The fire would burn nearby signs and singe walls. It slowly began to get under control. The commands of the dream reached for into the recesses of his mind and his chakra answered back a resounding yes to get everything under control. The streams of fire began to connect and move in a clockwise motion, trying to make it into a sphere shape. This seemed more difficult in the dream then it did in the real world. In the dream he was getting hounded by the demon woman made of fire. The punishment she had in mind was that similar to a person having a slave. If Kuro so much as faultered in his movements he would be whipped by a long tendril like object made completely out of fire.

The sphere was almost complete and as it did connect into a perfect sun shaped sphere Kuro's chakra depleted and he fell onto his back exausted and sweaty. "You did good my pet...let us try again very soon" Kuro was surprised that she wanted to continue this, didnt she see that he was exausted? After a few minutes she began to whip him again. "Jeez! ok ok ...slave driver.." Rolling his eyes and getting one more whip to the back of the head for his remark, Kuro began to maintain his chakra within his body. Slowly and slowly his chakra moved in his body and it was in such a rush that it was already skipping steps. The chakra was outside of his body before he knew it and he had to activate it before the demon woman saw it wasnt activated yet. The chakra was visible before activation just by tiny heat vapors and the sweat slipping off Kuro's body. Making his chakra cells explode he began to do the clockwise motion again. This time was different, he didnt just send it out uncontrollably, he made sure it started small then extended forth like tendrils of fire.

The earth split and lava flowed out from everywhere. Kuro's sphere was almost complete now. The woman stood back and if she had a facial expression Kuro knew it would be of oen with a smile. He was doing the jutsu correctly and after this maybe he would have a better understanding of his own chakra control. Kuro's streams connected and the fire sphere was complete. The earth around him seared of fire and the smell of brimstone. Hopefully on the outside Tamashii wouldnt mind the smell... "Tamashii!!!" Kuro just remembered he was in a dream and his chakra just subsided. "I need to get out of here...ms...please let me go. I'll come back and visit you i promise, any time i need the training ill come to you". With a nod she let Kuro go back into the real world so that his body could accumulate itself to its new found powers.


Waking up from his dream Kuro walked away from Tamashii without looking back to him but he did say one thing. "If you wanna meet up with me again you can find me at the SaikoTek House" and with that he was gone.

[leaves]

[Elgar]

Learned