TK's Sanctuary [Training/Private]
Apr 20, 2011 13:12:10 GMT -7
Post by mayamoto on Apr 20, 2011 13:12:10 GMT -7
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The sun was blazing, sweat drops rolled down the side of the young genin's head like water droplets from a faucet. Takashi had just taken a break but it didn't take long for the sun to get to him again. However, he was outside for a reason and he was going to accomplish his goal no matter what. He was to close to the end to just give up and never seal the deal. Besides, his whole life Takashi had been told to finish what he had started, so there was no doubt in his mind about him not learning this very challenging wind grasp jutsu. "Common TK, you're almost there. Let's learn this jutsu and get out of here. Yeah it's hot but that's not an excuse not to finish. Now common let's go." The boy thought to himself as he analyzed the one-thousand pound crate that was sitting about 20 feet in front of him.
There he stood in the middle of his practice yard right outside of the inn that he liked to call his lovely abode. The genin took a deep breath of the fresh air around him started to focus on the crate. He had been in this position so many times before. He would be doing the same task, just with a more challenging weight. Takashi put his hands together for about the tenth time and started to focus his chakra. His eyes were so fixed on the crate that you could throw a horse in front of him and he wouldn't even see it. He took a half step back with his right foot as he prepared to do the hand seals for the powerful fuuton jutsu. He started to rotate his arms in a counterclockwise motion to get a feel for the energy around him. Now he was ready to move the crate. He was ready to make it look like the crate weighed about five pounds. But, would that really be the outcome?
Takashi finally began to perform the required handseals for the wind grasp technique. "Fuuton! Kaze Haji no Jutsu!" The young man said as he finished the necessary handseals. He extended his arms out in front of him as he took a step forward with his right foot. He moved his arms and wrists in a circular motion as the vicious winds ran for the one thousand pound crate. Once the winds met wit the crate, it was launched into the air with such force that it looked like it would never come down. The facial expression on the young genin was too priceless. If he wasn't so focused on the jutsu he probably would've jumped for joy and clicked his heels in the process. Wow, I'm actually doing it. This is freakin awesome! I feel so accomplished! This took me forever to do. And the coolest thing about it is that I feel like I could this thing up here all day long." Takashi thought to himself as he continued to grin.
There he stood almost under the box with his hands in the air still controlling it. Things were different this time. Takashi felt more confident and the jutsu just felt natural to him. The crate was still suspended in the air after the genin had wafted it powerfully. The crate started to have cracks in it because of all the pressure that the wind was enforcing on him. This was such a powerful and great move to add to his arsenal. "This is such a great move. You could really kill someone with this. You could just crush them in the air. A true bone breaker so to speak. I can't wait until I gain enough energy and power to crush someone like that." The genin thought to himself as he chuckled a bit.
Though he seemed as if he was finished with the Jutsu, the young man still had to work on bringing the crate back down to the ground slowly without any problem. Takashi, still very focused on the crate, started to lower his arms slowly as also started to decrease the amount of chakra he was using. It was like landing a plane, he had to make everything smooth and turn off the power if he wanted a successful finish. His muscle started to become more and more relaxed as the crate got closer to the ground. Finally, it reached the ground as Takashi slowly pulled his arms back. He took a deep breath when everything was all said and done and fell to the smooth grass in such a relaxing fashion. He laid on his back with his belly facing the sky and his arms and hands behind his head. That smile on his face was still very present.
Today was a good day for him the young shinobi. He felt so good even though he was to exhausted to even go back upstairs to his room. He looked up at the clouds and watched the sunset. He had really been out there all day with the exception of a few breaks. "Today was nice. I got a lot of hard work in. I think I'm going to take it easy tomorrow or at least learn some more simple jutsu.." He thought to himself as he laughed softly. His day was in the books, a lot of hard work really paid off.
The sun was blazing, sweat drops rolled down the side of the young genin's head like water droplets from a faucet. Takashi had just taken a break but it didn't take long for the sun to get to him again. However, he was outside for a reason and he was going to accomplish his goal no matter what. He was to close to the end to just give up and never seal the deal. Besides, his whole life Takashi had been told to finish what he had started, so there was no doubt in his mind about him not learning this very challenging wind grasp jutsu. "Common TK, you're almost there. Let's learn this jutsu and get out of here. Yeah it's hot but that's not an excuse not to finish. Now common let's go." The boy thought to himself as he analyzed the one-thousand pound crate that was sitting about 20 feet in front of him.
There he stood in the middle of his practice yard right outside of the inn that he liked to call his lovely abode. The genin took a deep breath of the fresh air around him started to focus on the crate. He had been in this position so many times before. He would be doing the same task, just with a more challenging weight. Takashi put his hands together for about the tenth time and started to focus his chakra. His eyes were so fixed on the crate that you could throw a horse in front of him and he wouldn't even see it. He took a half step back with his right foot as he prepared to do the hand seals for the powerful fuuton jutsu. He started to rotate his arms in a counterclockwise motion to get a feel for the energy around him. Now he was ready to move the crate. He was ready to make it look like the crate weighed about five pounds. But, would that really be the outcome?
Takashi finally began to perform the required handseals for the wind grasp technique. "Fuuton! Kaze Haji no Jutsu!" The young man said as he finished the necessary handseals. He extended his arms out in front of him as he took a step forward with his right foot. He moved his arms and wrists in a circular motion as the vicious winds ran for the one thousand pound crate. Once the winds met wit the crate, it was launched into the air with such force that it looked like it would never come down. The facial expression on the young genin was too priceless. If he wasn't so focused on the jutsu he probably would've jumped for joy and clicked his heels in the process. Wow, I'm actually doing it. This is freakin awesome! I feel so accomplished! This took me forever to do. And the coolest thing about it is that I feel like I could this thing up here all day long." Takashi thought to himself as he continued to grin.
There he stood almost under the box with his hands in the air still controlling it. Things were different this time. Takashi felt more confident and the jutsu just felt natural to him. The crate was still suspended in the air after the genin had wafted it powerfully. The crate started to have cracks in it because of all the pressure that the wind was enforcing on him. This was such a powerful and great move to add to his arsenal. "This is such a great move. You could really kill someone with this. You could just crush them in the air. A true bone breaker so to speak. I can't wait until I gain enough energy and power to crush someone like that." The genin thought to himself as he chuckled a bit.
Though he seemed as if he was finished with the Jutsu, the young man still had to work on bringing the crate back down to the ground slowly without any problem. Takashi, still very focused on the crate, started to lower his arms slowly as also started to decrease the amount of chakra he was using. It was like landing a plane, he had to make everything smooth and turn off the power if he wanted a successful finish. His muscle started to become more and more relaxed as the crate got closer to the ground. Finally, it reached the ground as Takashi slowly pulled his arms back. He took a deep breath when everything was all said and done and fell to the smooth grass in such a relaxing fashion. He laid on his back with his belly facing the sky and his arms and hands behind his head. That smile on his face was still very present.
Today was a good day for him the young shinobi. He felt so good even though he was to exhausted to even go back upstairs to his room. He looked up at the clouds and watched the sunset. He had really been out there all day with the exception of a few breaks. "Today was nice. I got a lot of hard work in. I think I'm going to take it easy tomorrow or at least learn some more simple jutsu.." He thought to himself as he laughed softly. His day was in the books, a lot of hard work really paid off.