Training uh. [T. Closed.]
Sept 22, 2013 14:33:13 GMT -7
Post by ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ on Sept 22, 2013 14:33:13 GMT -7
Recognition
Rank: D C B A S
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user can identify if they are or not under a genjutsu and break it by expanding their chakra.
Special: ---
Drawback: Must be learned several times.
Description: The user is now capable not only to expand their own chakra by using the bloodlimit's skills, but this time they are capable to "feel" what's around them by using said chakra. This is used to identify a disrupt of chakra around them, in other words, Genjutsu. By identifying the Genjutsu around them the user is capable to break it the same way they identified the Genjutsu, this means that the Genjutsu breaks at the very moment the user notices it. The "D" version only works with "E" Genjutsus, the "C" with "D" or lower and so.
Limit: Must be part of the Onigami Bloodlimit. Must know Tasukeru (Seeing Life). Must know Yasha Gensou (Demonic Illusions).
Rank: D C B A S
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user can identify if they are or not under a genjutsu and break it by expanding their chakra.
Special: ---
Drawback: Must be learned several times.
Description: The user is now capable not only to expand their own chakra by using the bloodlimit's skills, but this time they are capable to "feel" what's around them by using said chakra. This is used to identify a disrupt of chakra around them, in other words, Genjutsu. By identifying the Genjutsu around them the user is capable to break it the same way they identified the Genjutsu, this means that the Genjutsu breaks at the very moment the user notices it. The "D" version only works with "E" Genjutsus, the "C" with "D" or lower and so.
Limit: Must be part of the Onigami Bloodlimit. Must know Tasukeru (Seeing Life). Must know Yasha Gensou (Demonic Illusions).
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Pain.
The first waking thought of the Masaaki Oniguya- an overwhelming physical agony that seared through his veins. His limbs twitched futilely, struggling instinctively in vain to escape this overwhelming pain. His lips were forced open, an unbidden cry of pain springing from his throat, reverberated around the room he found himself in.
It was several long seconds before he was able to come to his senses, each one marked with a seeming eternity of the sensation of burning, his insides crawling inside out, and of spikes being driven agonizingly slow into his pores. When this torture ended, relief came as sharp as pain, driving his jaw to snap shut with a sharp snap. A pained groan slithered from his maw, his chest heaving with exertion; a cold sweat dripped down his back as adrenaline raced through his system from the sudden shock.
His eyelids fluttered, pale lids sliding over crimson eyes in a shuttershow for another second, his brain racing to realize what, exactly, was happening. Slowly, his surroundings swayed into view in front of him- his eyes remaining dulled for the moment. The first object to clarify before him only served to drop his hopes- a bloodied table marred with the scratches of fingernails and claws. Jerking his right shoulder forward, he was reminded of his position was the attempt was met with a sharp pain that coursed from the tip of his collarbone to the tips of his tightly-bound hands.
Another groan sounded, this one of disappointment and annoyance. Suspecting the pressure around his legs to mean they, too, were bound, a short and ineffectual twitch proved his point easily. Blinking hard once with a nigh-inaudible click, he allowed chakra to flow to his eyes. The room he was in, a dark dungeon, one of many in a row, made obviously for the purpose of torture. However- there was another thing he could see. His eyes narrowed, a silent glare seemingly at the table in front of his forehead. Something was.. different. There was a twinge, of what he wasn't sure, on his body.
Scarlet optics zeroed in on this disturbance, nothing more then a slight irregularity in the way his systems ran. Starting at his neck, it interrupted all transmissions both to and from the source of his consciousness. His teeth set, chakra balling up inside him in his anger. Concentrating hard on removing this.. thing, he aimed a sharp burst at the short area, aiming to disrupt its stasis.
To his fair surprise, it worked, the small restriction in the back of his neck dying slowly, the effects it was forcing upon his system fading as they did. As the small parasite died, hunger and thirst rose. Having been keeping both bodily needs suppressed, they now raced upwards, his brain finally recognizing the stomach's constant comlaining. A sharp, torso twisting pain shot upwards, the days of being denied being made up in an instant. His throat, seemingly fine earlier, now was as dry as the wooden chair he sat upon. Itching and begging for something liquid, anything, the Onigami grimly thought that he certainly hadn't helped the situation.