Michi's Medical Mania! (Training!)
Jul 14, 2006 23:59:49 GMT -7
Post by riku on Jul 14, 2006 23:59:49 GMT -7
Kenta shrugged his shoulders as he started rotating his arms, stretching them out. Obviously Michiru didn't trust him, why he couldn't say but it didn't matter. He was to be her combat instructor and that was it, nothing more and nothing less. Well actually there was a bit more, he also had to be the bearer of bad news by telling her that her last instructor had died! Damn was life difficult and she had to be cute didn't she?
"Sorry about that, just a habit really. Although with your whole story, I don't really believe you. From what I've heard I would think you'd be a bit more interesting than you make yourself out to be. Though at least you told me your dream and starting today I will help you achieve it, no matter what it takes. I hope you can do the same for me but if you can't that is fine. Anyways enough of my blabbering, we need to get started. This spar will simply be one to see how long it takes for you to hit me. I will give you five minutes to do so and if you touch me at say 4 minutes and 30 seconds for example, the next time you must be sure to beat that time even if by a second. Though before that, you will get one minute to stretch and warm-up, I hate sparring before doing so and I think you would probably perform better if you do so. Despite the fact you never get to warm up before a real battle, tis a good thing to do. Wouldn't want you getting a cramp or anything, keeping up with me might be pretty hard considering I am stronger than the other combat instructor so in a sense think of battling me as a promotion." he finished as he slowly stretched out his back and rotated it. He then soon stated doing one handed push-ups but with a twist, he was doing them in a hand-stand position.
Kenta was extremely strong, his best record for these push up was two hundred, a feat almost no one achieved. He stopped after about thirty seconds of those as he started doing crunches and got to about 100. He stopped there as he did a butterfly stretch and started rotating his neck at the same time. After a good two more minutes of stretching, he slowly went through his pocket procuring his Waterfall head band as he put it on and smirked toward Michiru,
“I hope you stretched enough, that was the only time you were going to get a chance. I hope you are as good as I have heard, I don’t want to be disappointed by you. Though let us make a wager, if you can hit me in that five minutes, I will do whatever you ask. But the same goes for you as well and I do mean anything, whatever you ask I shall do except of course kill myself or hurt someone. Yet the same goes for you, I don’t want any bull crap alright?” he added as he stretched his back once more as he brought his arms back, putting them in the Ram Seal, unable for her to see from her current angle. Then without a sound, a Kage Bunnshin appeared behind her, putting her in a full nelson having been summoned ready to do so quite quickly. Then suddenly, Kenta used Shunshin No Jutsu, teleporting in front of her and sending a Thai kick right into her left ribcage. Though to make sure she couldn’t duck or jump, the clone had easily lifted her in the air before Kenta had teleported so she wouldn’t be able to do so.
Now evading or blocking this attack would be extremely difficult without Ninjitsu, Genjitsu, and very restricted Taijitsu. How could she do it, well although Kenta had used a fairly good plan, flaws were present but ones that wouldn’t be seen easily. No not with the sudden rush, Michiru’s natural reaction be shock since it had happened so suddenly, no human wouldn’t be. Though the thing that would separate her from all other humans was if she got out of this move and managed to hit him. Although it was doubtful, Kenta still had his hands in the Ram seal just in case, Michiru might just have a chance to land a counter. What were the odds, I’d say 200000:1 but none the less, it was possible.
‘Come on Michiru, I don’t want to win the prize that easily!’ he thought, having had not paid attention enough to hear if she had accepted his terms. Though his heart was in sadness at the moment despite the huge grin on his face with the determined eyes, he still had to break bad news to her. From what he had heard, her and the former combat instructor were close and something like this would break her heart.
Although he knew she wouldn’t take it as hard as most people, Shinobi training did so, regardless she would probably tear up and be crying… a woman crying, one of the worst sights to see for Kenta. He had seen it far too many times and although he knew he had to break the news to her, he truly hoped he could help console her after. Though what was this that Kenta was doing? He was making another clone among the midst? Oh yes he was, one approximately 3 yards from Michiru and as soon as it had been summoned, it started the Rasengan and charged after her, planning to leave it in her stomach.
How much would these two attacks hurt if they landed? Well lets say around the neighborhood of an instant T.K.O, an A-Rank jutsu and a kick to the face at the same time from someone a lot stronger than you would really screw you up. Though during it all of course, Kenta kept his hands in the Ram seal just in case anything were to go… out of hand.
OOC: Sorry it a bit shorter, kind of had a writer's block but I got around a page and a tenth with it so it isn't half bad I suppose.
"Sorry about that, just a habit really. Although with your whole story, I don't really believe you. From what I've heard I would think you'd be a bit more interesting than you make yourself out to be. Though at least you told me your dream and starting today I will help you achieve it, no matter what it takes. I hope you can do the same for me but if you can't that is fine. Anyways enough of my blabbering, we need to get started. This spar will simply be one to see how long it takes for you to hit me. I will give you five minutes to do so and if you touch me at say 4 minutes and 30 seconds for example, the next time you must be sure to beat that time even if by a second. Though before that, you will get one minute to stretch and warm-up, I hate sparring before doing so and I think you would probably perform better if you do so. Despite the fact you never get to warm up before a real battle, tis a good thing to do. Wouldn't want you getting a cramp or anything, keeping up with me might be pretty hard considering I am stronger than the other combat instructor so in a sense think of battling me as a promotion." he finished as he slowly stretched out his back and rotated it. He then soon stated doing one handed push-ups but with a twist, he was doing them in a hand-stand position.
Kenta was extremely strong, his best record for these push up was two hundred, a feat almost no one achieved. He stopped after about thirty seconds of those as he started doing crunches and got to about 100. He stopped there as he did a butterfly stretch and started rotating his neck at the same time. After a good two more minutes of stretching, he slowly went through his pocket procuring his Waterfall head band as he put it on and smirked toward Michiru,
“I hope you stretched enough, that was the only time you were going to get a chance. I hope you are as good as I have heard, I don’t want to be disappointed by you. Though let us make a wager, if you can hit me in that five minutes, I will do whatever you ask. But the same goes for you as well and I do mean anything, whatever you ask I shall do except of course kill myself or hurt someone. Yet the same goes for you, I don’t want any bull crap alright?” he added as he stretched his back once more as he brought his arms back, putting them in the Ram Seal, unable for her to see from her current angle. Then without a sound, a Kage Bunnshin appeared behind her, putting her in a full nelson having been summoned ready to do so quite quickly. Then suddenly, Kenta used Shunshin No Jutsu, teleporting in front of her and sending a Thai kick right into her left ribcage. Though to make sure she couldn’t duck or jump, the clone had easily lifted her in the air before Kenta had teleported so she wouldn’t be able to do so.
Now evading or blocking this attack would be extremely difficult without Ninjitsu, Genjitsu, and very restricted Taijitsu. How could she do it, well although Kenta had used a fairly good plan, flaws were present but ones that wouldn’t be seen easily. No not with the sudden rush, Michiru’s natural reaction be shock since it had happened so suddenly, no human wouldn’t be. Though the thing that would separate her from all other humans was if she got out of this move and managed to hit him. Although it was doubtful, Kenta still had his hands in the Ram seal just in case, Michiru might just have a chance to land a counter. What were the odds, I’d say 200000:1 but none the less, it was possible.
‘Come on Michiru, I don’t want to win the prize that easily!’ he thought, having had not paid attention enough to hear if she had accepted his terms. Though his heart was in sadness at the moment despite the huge grin on his face with the determined eyes, he still had to break bad news to her. From what he had heard, her and the former combat instructor were close and something like this would break her heart.
Although he knew she wouldn’t take it as hard as most people, Shinobi training did so, regardless she would probably tear up and be crying… a woman crying, one of the worst sights to see for Kenta. He had seen it far too many times and although he knew he had to break the news to her, he truly hoped he could help console her after. Though what was this that Kenta was doing? He was making another clone among the midst? Oh yes he was, one approximately 3 yards from Michiru and as soon as it had been summoned, it started the Rasengan and charged after her, planning to leave it in her stomach.
How much would these two attacks hurt if they landed? Well lets say around the neighborhood of an instant T.K.O, an A-Rank jutsu and a kick to the face at the same time from someone a lot stronger than you would really screw you up. Though during it all of course, Kenta kept his hands in the Ram seal just in case anything were to go… out of hand.
OOC: Sorry it a bit shorter, kind of had a writer's block but I got around a page and a tenth with it so it isn't half bad I suppose.