Practice Makes Perfect [Training]
May 4, 2014 3:50:21 GMT -7
Post by Skulking Shinzu on May 4, 2014 3:50:21 GMT -7
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Training - Part 6
Training - Part 6
If he couldn't add more air to the Jutsu, then it was just impossible. Just as that thought came to him however, Zuruel smiled to himself. This time, the teen stretched his chest to breaking point as he allowed his lungs to fill almost to the brim with air. With what little space remained in the organ, he would then fill with Chakra before twirling the mixture together like a blender to ensure that the air was as Chakra enriched as possible. He would then get into position by anchoring his foot onto the ground before cupping his mouth. While adding more air into the Jutsu was impossible while breathing out, adding more Chakra into it wasn't.
As he breathed out, Zuruel focused on mixing Chakra into the air as it travelled up his throat and out his mouth. This process never ceased until the Jutsu would escape his lips, releasing in the form of a black cloud of smoke. Unlike before, Zuruel had enough air in his lungs to really put pressure into his breathing, allowing him to fill a full twenty meter radius full of ash and dust at quite a swift pace without ever having to worry about running dry.
As the area in front of Zuruel blackened, he braced himself before clicking his teeth together, the act of which causing the cloud to light up for a split second before returning to its normal state. Something was wrong. Bracing himself, Zuruel clicked his teeth together once again, causing the cloud to light up like before, though only for a split moment. With a vein of anger slowly forming on his forehead, the teen opened his mouth wide before slamming his teeth together, an act which would send an echo of pain howling throughout his jaw as the Jutsu lit up in a fireball for a few seconds before dying out fairly fast.
Hardly impressed with this, Zuruel performed the hand seals before breathing out another cloud of hot ash whilst all the meanwhile infusing the Jutsu with Chakra as it travelled up his throat much like before. Once again this allowed him to fill the open space with darkness at quite a quick pace without having to worry about his lungs running dry. Curiously, Zuruel decided to infuse his teeth with the slightest amount of Chakra in hopes that perhaps clicking his bare teeth together by itself simply wasn't generating the needed spark on its own.
Having forgotten to brace himself after the numerous failures previously, Zuruel clicked his teeth together, causing black sparks to shoot out his mouth as the resulting Jutsu detonated into a mass of fire and smoke, the force of which causing the teen to raise his arms in an attempt to shield his face. As the heat died down, all that remained of his poor garden was ash in the place of the tree stump and blackened blades of grass. Rather than seeming sorrowful of this fact however, the teen simply smiled to himself as he performed the Jutsu once again.