Devil's Apostle [t|p]

[Ravenous]

Mokuton Soutei Hashira (Wood Release - Binding Pillars)
Rank: "[C]", "B", "A" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: A technique where branches is pushed from the ground and wraps around an opponent.
Special: "Boar, Dragon, Ram, Boar"
Drawback: This technique is the basics of other techniques. The user must learn this technique multiple times in order for the distance of branches can increases.
Description: After using the seals the user uses the water and earth release in which branches crushes out of the ground to wrap around the user. When the user first learns this technique the user is capable of creating approximatly Six Different branches with a width of six inches, with the distance of Ten Meters From the user. Every time learned the distance may increase by an additional ten Meters. When the distance reaches up to a Hundred Meters the type of training becomes B-Rank Training. When the distance reaches Two Hundred Meters the Training becomes A-Rank. When the user reaches to B-Rank Training the width of branches is Twelve Inches if the user desires. When the Training Reaches A-Rank the width of the branches is Twenty Four Inches if the user desires. Each time learned the user is capable of creating another branch.
Limit: Must have the Wood Release

A light fog crept from the banks of the water, curling it's translucent fingers around the land mass; the bright sun was nowhere to be seen. Light failing to fall through the enshrouded bliss. Amongst the haze sat an isolate man, a vagabond whom was deemed a criminal to those who knew his name. Though at this point none could recognize him. Both name and appearance had changed over time, making it impossible to recognize the once young boy. Time had turned him into a ripened man, his lithe body flourishing in good health. But he had began to build infamy for his moniker.

Enemies accumulated; many of which wanted his head. Dead or Alive. Most of these foes arose from the shinobi's petty theft crimes, acts of vandalism, and a few minor incidents of killing. But the murders had been in good purpose; leaving death's signature upon the rotten corpses of corrupt monopolies. He had escaped to the land of fang. But a few had followed him here. One now lingering at a distance as he tried to observe the man through the thick mist.

Rising, the missing ninja would turn in his stalkers direction, ghostly pupils illuminating his figure even with the limited vision. Hmph. A slight chuckle would escape his thin lips as digits began to flourish above his abdomen. A firm but smooth sequence of well known sign language would direct his power. Each posture of his hands would represent a different meaning. In chronological order: boar, dragon, ram, and boar. But in unison, the hand seals would help to control his chakra, allowing it to travel though his body, piercing the ground beneath him. Like a serpent through the waters, it would dart beneath the earth, arriving upon the foes positioning in a short time.

As water mixed with earth, the components would contribute to the birth of wood. The branches rising from the ground in metronome, would curl around the thick frame of the endowed warrior. Frozen in shock, he would have not a moment to react to the entrapping technique, given its speed and durability. He was in stasis. At least for the time given. Escape would not be allowed, and extermination was eminent. The ethereal being would bound forth swiftly, his masked face appearing before the man with a disturbing facade. "Nigga. Why you followin me?" the words would slide from his lips with surmounting fierceness.

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[Ravenous]

A whimpered response was all he got from the overweight warrior, "strictly orders..p--p-p..please don't kill..." But the words would be interrupted. The vagabonds strong digits would curl around his victim's neck like iron, the man's throat pulsating as he strived for breath. But Gakidou would remain adamant, his grip even tightening as darkness swallowed his adversary. At last, the man's body would go limp as his bloodshot eyes bulged as if they would explode. The wooden limbs would retreat into the earth as the missing ninja called off the technique.

He had made good progress on its development, however it still lacked finesse. He was not yet satisfied with his ability to perform, and would not stop till his hunger was fulfilled and his thirst completion quenched. Another frame would fall into the range of his alabaster optics, hidden away behind the growth of a large tree. It was probable that the man had thought he was sly, though nothing would escape the vision of god of death. Judgment would be cast on all who stood before him. And those who weren't worthy, sent to the underworld. A slave of Hades forever.

Once more the vagabond would partake in the use of ninjutsu; another step in the expansion of his arsenal of knowledge. Digits would adorn, bracing the touch of flesh as hand seals were stacked upon one another. Chakra would embellish his frame, flowing into the earth beneath him as it shot forth unto the position of his assailant. Crawling up the tree upon which he used for support, water would mix with earth as an extension of the plant life form would construct. Several arm like appendages of wood would curl around the man, one holding his head. The others would wrap around other major parts of his body used for movement.

Such as the legs and his torso. The tightly bound wooden pillars would prevent any movement other than struggle. The masked figure would flicker, his frame reappearing within the depths of the woods as he stood face to face with his adversary. "Boo!" he would spiel loudly in the man's face. Though a rather rude response was cast his way, saliva spewing from his lips and hitting Gakidou's anorak. "You muther fucker," the words would coo from the godly figure with anger in his voice as he tightened the wooden pillars around his enemy's frame, making it more difficult to breath.

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[loyal]

Learned.