Aimi's Solitary Training [TP][P]
Nov 29, 2011 12:25:06 GMT -7
Post by Aimi Kaguya on Nov 29, 2011 12:25:06 GMT -7
Jutsu to be learned:
TP earned: 0/5
Aimi stood outside of his private training feild at the edge of teh thin lining of trees which were his only protection from prying eyes from the village beyond. At least, to him they were prying. They might not be intentionally, but he liked his privacy from the world beyond because of the fact that he was a Kaguya. He didn't want anyone finding out unless they absolutely needed to. Even then, he'd rather people didn't know. In his experience, people weren't trust worthy enough to know about his heritage. They wouldn't look past the surface that his predessessors made and would instead judge him by what they did, rather than who he is. That's not what he wanted. It was best that he kept things a secret.
The reason he had come here today was so that he could refine the Dance of Willows, try to make it as perfect as he could. To do that, he would practice on the trees. No one came here, so he doubted that anyone would ask why there were marks in the trees, and even if someone did know and asked him about it he could always say he was practicing with his sword. He would be fine if someone asked him what was the deal with the marks in the trees that was direclty related to him. So walking into the trees, Aimi let the sharp bones, a little more than a meter long, slide out of his palms as he prepared to practice the Dance of Willows. tHe movements were all the same as he had done before in the field, the only differnece was now he was striking at solid objects, so he had to watch where he was moving as well as what he was striking at to make sure he was actually striking something. It was a bit difficult at first, he hit a tree or two more than once. After a little while though, he had adjusted to the tress and was soon jumping from the trunk of one to stab another and then jump again to slash a third with little to no effort at all. Occasionally when he would strike at a tree, part of his lance of bone would fall off, breaking from the impact. While this did not hurt Aimi physically, it did force him to fill inthe gap with more calcium and thus spread his disease more. After so long of repeating this process, practicing the dance and replacing chips from his lance, he knew that he needed to get the calcium out of his body before it would start to affect his over all physical performance.
So, after a nice long time of praticing the only dance he knew, Aimi had to sit down and extract the excess calcium from his body. So he began to concentrate the calcium into the central pointof his body his chest. As always, the pain was terrible but he was used to it by now. In the mean time, he had roughly half an hour before all of the calcium was in a place where he could grab it. So, there was plenty of time to think.
This calcium is a real pain, I wish that I didn't have to do this. It's necessary though, becuase without this jutsu I would die. After a while, that might not be so bad, but I still have things to do whiel I'm here, alive. I still have people to protect, I still have innocense to keep in check, still have evil things to vanquish, the list goes on and on. The point is, I can't let this disease take me just yet. I need to keep on living, I need to get stronger. And who knows? Maybe there's some sort of ultimate destiny out there waiting for me, I just need to find it.* As Aimi's thoughts began to drift away from this and towards other things, he began to think about the other dances of his clan and learning them. The dances beyond Willow were more complex, and more than likely pumped more calcium into his system, which he would then have to take out. It was a vicious cycle really, and it seemed like such a waste. Surely there had to be more use for the calcium than just throwing it away. Maybe I can carve it into something, a little statue or- I know! I could make a Kodama out of them. Maybe I can get it's head to shake like a real Kodama's would, and make the sound too! All I'd have to do is hollow oneo f these things out. But even as he thought of this, an obvious problem occured to him: how could he change the calciums' shape without breaking it all together? Then an idea struck him. The calcium is in a liquified state before I take it out of my body, isn't it? Well, what if I just kept it that way instead of letting it solidify? Surely I could do it with chakra. Well, if nothing else I can try. I don't have anything else to do really. But, how would I put chakra into clacium extract to make it into liquid? Maybe if I just circulate it through the clacium like water, keep the little bits as seperated as possible...
For the next part of half and hour, Aimi thought of differnet ways that he could keep the calcium liquified outside of his body, as well as the posibilities that it presented. With an unlimited supply of liquid calcium, which he could make into a solid by simply taking away chakra, there wasn't a door in the world he couldn't unlock, theoretically. He could also place the calcium underneath doorwaysto form a defense of spikes for anyone who would step in unannounced. The possibilities were practically limitless. All he needed to do was to get it right.
When half an hour had expiered, Aimi reached into his chest and pumped chakra through his fingers into teh calcium that had gathered up there, swirling it about so as to keep it liquified. Gingerly, Aimi took the calcium out of his chest. When it first emerged, Aimi was happy to see that it did seem to be coming out liquified. But the more he pulled out, the more he saw that it was more of a gel than a liquid. Acting fast, Aimi pumped more chakra into the calcium as quickly as he possibly could, trying to get it to liquify. Much to his liking, as he pulled it out more and more, he found that it did in fact start to truely liquify. It occured to him that once it was compeltely out it would just fall and solidify in his lap. Not wanting that to happen, Aimi made sure to have an extra tight grip on his chakra so as not to drop the liquid calcium on himself. At length, he had pulled the calcium completely out of his body and was holding it's liqufied form before him in the palm of his hand. Because of the constant flow of chakra through it to keep it liquified, it was constantly moving and swirling about as though alive. Smiling at this accomplishment, Aimi held the blob over teh ground beside him and then withdrew his chakra, making it all fall to the ground and splat there, quickly solidifing solidly on the ground. "Well, looks as though I have a new use for the calcium other than throwing it away," Aimi said to himself, smiling.
* Epic foreshadowing, just saying.
Liquid Calcium Control
Rank: E rank
Skill: Taijutsu, supplementary
Effect: Variation of bone control/ creation (see below)
Special: ---
Drawback: Creates toxic calcium just as any other bones do.
Description: The kaguya clan members not only have control for bones they can posses, but also its forms. There osteocytes, osteoblasts and bodily calcium (the component of bones) can be force to remain in a liquid form with practice. This allows there liquefied bone to be used for different purposes. The liquid calcium can be found through out the body and can solidify into bone in an instant (upon command).
Limit: Kaguya clan only
Rank: E rank
Skill: Taijutsu, supplementary
Effect: Variation of bone control/ creation (see below)
Special: ---
Drawback: Creates toxic calcium just as any other bones do.
Description: The kaguya clan members not only have control for bones they can posses, but also its forms. There osteocytes, osteoblasts and bodily calcium (the component of bones) can be force to remain in a liquid form with practice. This allows there liquefied bone to be used for different purposes. The liquid calcium can be found through out the body and can solidify into bone in an instant (upon command).
Limit: Kaguya clan only
TP earned: 0/5
Aimi stood outside of his private training feild at the edge of teh thin lining of trees which were his only protection from prying eyes from the village beyond. At least, to him they were prying. They might not be intentionally, but he liked his privacy from the world beyond because of the fact that he was a Kaguya. He didn't want anyone finding out unless they absolutely needed to. Even then, he'd rather people didn't know. In his experience, people weren't trust worthy enough to know about his heritage. They wouldn't look past the surface that his predessessors made and would instead judge him by what they did, rather than who he is. That's not what he wanted. It was best that he kept things a secret.
The reason he had come here today was so that he could refine the Dance of Willows, try to make it as perfect as he could. To do that, he would practice on the trees. No one came here, so he doubted that anyone would ask why there were marks in the trees, and even if someone did know and asked him about it he could always say he was practicing with his sword. He would be fine if someone asked him what was the deal with the marks in the trees that was direclty related to him. So walking into the trees, Aimi let the sharp bones, a little more than a meter long, slide out of his palms as he prepared to practice the Dance of Willows. tHe movements were all the same as he had done before in the field, the only differnece was now he was striking at solid objects, so he had to watch where he was moving as well as what he was striking at to make sure he was actually striking something. It was a bit difficult at first, he hit a tree or two more than once. After a little while though, he had adjusted to the tress and was soon jumping from the trunk of one to stab another and then jump again to slash a third with little to no effort at all. Occasionally when he would strike at a tree, part of his lance of bone would fall off, breaking from the impact. While this did not hurt Aimi physically, it did force him to fill inthe gap with more calcium and thus spread his disease more. After so long of repeating this process, practicing the dance and replacing chips from his lance, he knew that he needed to get the calcium out of his body before it would start to affect his over all physical performance.
So, after a nice long time of praticing the only dance he knew, Aimi had to sit down and extract the excess calcium from his body. So he began to concentrate the calcium into the central pointof his body his chest. As always, the pain was terrible but he was used to it by now. In the mean time, he had roughly half an hour before all of the calcium was in a place where he could grab it. So, there was plenty of time to think.
This calcium is a real pain, I wish that I didn't have to do this. It's necessary though, becuase without this jutsu I would die. After a while, that might not be so bad, but I still have things to do whiel I'm here, alive. I still have people to protect, I still have innocense to keep in check, still have evil things to vanquish, the list goes on and on. The point is, I can't let this disease take me just yet. I need to keep on living, I need to get stronger. And who knows? Maybe there's some sort of ultimate destiny out there waiting for me, I just need to find it.* As Aimi's thoughts began to drift away from this and towards other things, he began to think about the other dances of his clan and learning them. The dances beyond Willow were more complex, and more than likely pumped more calcium into his system, which he would then have to take out. It was a vicious cycle really, and it seemed like such a waste. Surely there had to be more use for the calcium than just throwing it away. Maybe I can carve it into something, a little statue or- I know! I could make a Kodama out of them. Maybe I can get it's head to shake like a real Kodama's would, and make the sound too! All I'd have to do is hollow oneo f these things out. But even as he thought of this, an obvious problem occured to him: how could he change the calciums' shape without breaking it all together? Then an idea struck him. The calcium is in a liquified state before I take it out of my body, isn't it? Well, what if I just kept it that way instead of letting it solidify? Surely I could do it with chakra. Well, if nothing else I can try. I don't have anything else to do really. But, how would I put chakra into clacium extract to make it into liquid? Maybe if I just circulate it through the clacium like water, keep the little bits as seperated as possible...
For the next part of half and hour, Aimi thought of differnet ways that he could keep the calcium liquified outside of his body, as well as the posibilities that it presented. With an unlimited supply of liquid calcium, which he could make into a solid by simply taking away chakra, there wasn't a door in the world he couldn't unlock, theoretically. He could also place the calcium underneath doorwaysto form a defense of spikes for anyone who would step in unannounced. The possibilities were practically limitless. All he needed to do was to get it right.
When half an hour had expiered, Aimi reached into his chest and pumped chakra through his fingers into teh calcium that had gathered up there, swirling it about so as to keep it liquified. Gingerly, Aimi took the calcium out of his chest. When it first emerged, Aimi was happy to see that it did seem to be coming out liquified. But the more he pulled out, the more he saw that it was more of a gel than a liquid. Acting fast, Aimi pumped more chakra into the calcium as quickly as he possibly could, trying to get it to liquify. Much to his liking, as he pulled it out more and more, he found that it did in fact start to truely liquify. It occured to him that once it was compeltely out it would just fall and solidify in his lap. Not wanting that to happen, Aimi made sure to have an extra tight grip on his chakra so as not to drop the liquid calcium on himself. At length, he had pulled the calcium completely out of his body and was holding it's liqufied form before him in the palm of his hand. Because of the constant flow of chakra through it to keep it liquified, it was constantly moving and swirling about as though alive. Smiling at this accomplishment, Aimi held the blob over teh ground beside him and then withdrew his chakra, making it all fall to the ground and splat there, quickly solidifing solidly on the ground. "Well, looks as though I have a new use for the calcium other than throwing it away," Aimi said to himself, smiling.
* Epic foreshadowing, just saying.