A gentle beating! [X2 training]
Mar 6, 2013 9:02:48 GMT -7
Post by Lavender Hyuuga on Mar 6, 2013 9:02:48 GMT -7
Current: 20/30
Staggering on the floor, Lavender would only hiss at him as he spoke. His view of the world was one he was allowed to have, but not one that she would ever come to accept or respect. Politeness was the sign that others took offense to whatever you were trying to convey in its true form. Taking offense meant that people weren't likely to accept criticism, thus they wouldn't ever learn to improve. In the end, it came down to a matter of trust. Politeness was weakness.
Lavender wasn't weak, she'd show that buffoon just how much she was capable of. Despite everything, the woman got up on her feet. While staggering, and clearly running on willpower alone, she closed her eyes to get as much unneccesary information out of her mind. Channeling chakra into the Tenketsu, Lavender started to spin in a clockwise direction, constantly emitting a blue hue of chakra. Around Lavender, a shell of chakra was formed. The high rotation would've caused anything impacting upon it to be deflected. At least until the attack was strong enough to pierce the outer layers. At that point, it would likely cause a mild explosion. The spinning continued for a short while, even making a dent in the floor she was standing upon, before Lavender completely collapsed.. Laying on the floor, limb as a doll, she had temporarily lost conciousness. All the spinning and fast movements toppled with the poison was more than her body could handle. Thus it was undergoing a fast restart.
...As the milkywhite eyes opened a short while after, the only thing that left her lips was a short "Ha.." Letting Noroi know that regardless of what he'd attempt, she wouldn't be breaking for his words or self-proclaimed wisdom that easily. What a fool. Acknowledgement was to be earned, not taken. For that, Noroi had only dug himself deeper into the pit where Lavender would treat him like trash. In some ways, bitch might've been a fair description. At least she know intended to treat him that way.
Staggering on the floor, Lavender would only hiss at him as he spoke. His view of the world was one he was allowed to have, but not one that she would ever come to accept or respect. Politeness was the sign that others took offense to whatever you were trying to convey in its true form. Taking offense meant that people weren't likely to accept criticism, thus they wouldn't ever learn to improve. In the end, it came down to a matter of trust. Politeness was weakness.
Lavender wasn't weak, she'd show that buffoon just how much she was capable of. Despite everything, the woman got up on her feet. While staggering, and clearly running on willpower alone, she closed her eyes to get as much unneccesary information out of her mind. Channeling chakra into the Tenketsu, Lavender started to spin in a clockwise direction, constantly emitting a blue hue of chakra. Around Lavender, a shell of chakra was formed. The high rotation would've caused anything impacting upon it to be deflected. At least until the attack was strong enough to pierce the outer layers. At that point, it would likely cause a mild explosion. The spinning continued for a short while, even making a dent in the floor she was standing upon, before Lavender completely collapsed.. Laying on the floor, limb as a doll, she had temporarily lost conciousness. All the spinning and fast movements toppled with the poison was more than her body could handle. Thus it was undergoing a fast restart.
...As the milkywhite eyes opened a short while after, the only thing that left her lips was a short "Ha.." Letting Noroi know that regardless of what he'd attempt, she wouldn't be breaking for his words or self-proclaimed wisdom that easily. What a fool. Acknowledgement was to be earned, not taken. For that, Noroi had only dug himself deeper into the pit where Lavender would treat him like trash. In some ways, bitch might've been a fair description. At least she know intended to treat him that way.
