Glory to Champions
Oct 29, 2011 18:30:34 GMT -7
Post by Elgar on Oct 29, 2011 18:30:34 GMT -7
The sparks emitted from his hands would glow in the sky. Soon they would condense into the palm. Gale would continue to focus on the first bounce as well as pinpointing the attack for the greatest amount of damage he could do. As they stood Gale would quickly slam his hands together. Sparks would splash out as his fingers moved like dancers. Each hand seal would be made perfectly until he reached the end of the chain. Extending his right arm fully out he would aim for the lead man's left knee. Controlling the power he would make sure not to make it bounce. He only wanted to hit the first man since he was focusing more on the accuracy of the attack rather then the blast radius. The attack would fire off faster then it did before. Covering the distance of fifteen meters in no time the attack would collide with the man's leg. "Damn it! I missed." The sparks would tear through the man's shin and fire out through his calf. As he fell to the ground Gale would hear the sound of the other two men moving. The first man he had hit would stand. Half of his face burnt he couldn't see out of his left eye, and the other would stand rubbing his chest. His body was still numb from the blast Gale had unleashed on the man before. With four of them now the true training would begin. We had multiple targets. Meaning the attack could fully spread over the three targets. The one that was left behind could be the one used for the next attack, and so on. The four men would begin to surround the lunatic of a man known as Gale. His hands would spark as golden bolts ran over his body.
With some quick moves Gale would be the first to strike. Quickly hitting the man with half a burnt face he would spin him around pushing him towards the others. As he did this the echo of flesh would fill the air. His fingers moving as fast as ever the man finished the series of hand seals. Flicking his wrist out the lightning would fly from the tips of his fingers. The speeding bolt of chakra would slam into the chest of the lead man. Gale would close his fist and the bolt would branch out aiming for the second man. Only thing that would happen would be a clear miss. The bolt would barely singe the clothes of the man. A tiny fire started up and the man would quickly remove his shirt and throw it to the ground. Stomping it out the man would look up to see Gale moving in on him. As he swung Gale faded from in front of him. Using his Shadow Walk he would appear behind him. Jumping up he would kick the man in his back sending him stumbling forwards. The others would rush in and Gale would stomp his feet down. Spreading them apart in a horse stance the man would hold his arms out in front of him. The four men would stop for a brief moment before charging. Any chance they had to attack they would use. Lightning would begin to charge up under his feet and the man would flicker back. Moving between the two men he kicked up some dust. Laughing like a mad man he would lift his hands into the air.
"I will strike like lightning, and the pain will spread like fire."
His hands would light on fire from the fiction of hand seals. The blue flames would hum as the golden lightning formed in the palm of his hand. Pointing his left hand out this time the man would fire off a quick and powerful blast of Raiton. The shock would slam into the first man, and this time the flick of his wrist would work. The attack would branch off and slam into the shoulder of another man. The two would fall to the ground and Gale would take yet another step back. His chakra was draining and he knew he had to take a break from the battle for a bit. Using the dark clouds as the covered the moon he would slip away through the shadows. He would speed off into the night. The four men would stand to gather themselves. Gale would make his way through the woods and find a cave deep inside the forest. Once inside he would rest himself. Finding some thick leaves and sticks he would create a makeshift bed. Tonight wouldn't be an easy sleep for the young man. But he had to regain his chakra if he wanted to keep his training up. Laying down he would close his eyes and drift off into his dreams.
With some quick moves Gale would be the first to strike. Quickly hitting the man with half a burnt face he would spin him around pushing him towards the others. As he did this the echo of flesh would fill the air. His fingers moving as fast as ever the man finished the series of hand seals. Flicking his wrist out the lightning would fly from the tips of his fingers. The speeding bolt of chakra would slam into the chest of the lead man. Gale would close his fist and the bolt would branch out aiming for the second man. Only thing that would happen would be a clear miss. The bolt would barely singe the clothes of the man. A tiny fire started up and the man would quickly remove his shirt and throw it to the ground. Stomping it out the man would look up to see Gale moving in on him. As he swung Gale faded from in front of him. Using his Shadow Walk he would appear behind him. Jumping up he would kick the man in his back sending him stumbling forwards. The others would rush in and Gale would stomp his feet down. Spreading them apart in a horse stance the man would hold his arms out in front of him. The four men would stop for a brief moment before charging. Any chance they had to attack they would use. Lightning would begin to charge up under his feet and the man would flicker back. Moving between the two men he kicked up some dust. Laughing like a mad man he would lift his hands into the air.
"I will strike like lightning, and the pain will spread like fire."
His hands would light on fire from the fiction of hand seals. The blue flames would hum as the golden lightning formed in the palm of his hand. Pointing his left hand out this time the man would fire off a quick and powerful blast of Raiton. The shock would slam into the first man, and this time the flick of his wrist would work. The attack would branch off and slam into the shoulder of another man. The two would fall to the ground and Gale would take yet another step back. His chakra was draining and he knew he had to take a break from the battle for a bit. Using the dark clouds as the covered the moon he would slip away through the shadows. He would speed off into the night. The four men would stand to gather themselves. Gale would make his way through the woods and find a cave deep inside the forest. Once inside he would rest himself. Finding some thick leaves and sticks he would create a makeshift bed. Tonight wouldn't be an easy sleep for the young man. But he had to regain his chakra if he wanted to keep his training up. Laying down he would close his eyes and drift off into his dreams.