Red Origins. 2x Training! [Flashback]

[Father 'Suke]

“Satetsu Transmutation”
Rank: C, B, A, S, B+
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Allows the user to manipulate and shape Satetsu (Iron Sand).
Special: ---
Drawback: Manipulation of Satetsu only occurs within the user's “Polarity Field”, applying its respective techniques drawbacks.
Description: By coating already magnetized iron powder with their wondrous chakra, the Masamune can manipulate the iron sand to unmatched degrees. Vast quantities of iron sand can be controlled with minimum chakra consumption. Additional hand seals will grant shape and dimension to the satetsu, providing versatility in terms of offense and defense. Hand seals can also change the quality of the natural magnetic fields produced by satetsu; increasing or decreasing the intensities of the fields, and even shifting the location of their natural magnetic poles. This technique also determines the durability of structures created from satetsu: knowing the C-ranked version of this technique grants a C-ranked worth of durability, so on and so forth. When first learned, the user is capable of control 10 cubic meters worth of satetsu. This amount doubles with each preceding rank, capping at 80 cubic meters at S-ranked. Relearning this technique as a B-ranked thereafter grants an additional 10 cubic meters worth of satetsu, with a maximum of 200 cubic meters worth of satetsu being controlled by the user.
Limit: Masamune Blood line. Must know “Polarity Field”.

Suke walked with the girl, his sand in his body was rejuvenating and his chakra as well went to match that. The two together were forming and aiding one another as he only felt the necessity of these actions coming and going through him. The chakra gave good and well for him, his eyes looking around as they soon went into a small area where other children waited for them all. Suke himself felt out of place here, very much so due to the very benefit of his own natural use of his abilities. There was some fruit that had been eaten, some half eaten remains as well.

When he collapsed onto the ground, more so sat rather swiftly, he sat down and looked to the girl, his hand opening up as it swirled a tiny ball of this black sand that escaped out of the pores of the skin. The girl’s question wasn’t a bad one, not at all was it actually quite valid to the situation as he nodded with ease to her while looking around them. “I can control more iron sand the more I’m used to it and allow for the chakra to funnel through me like a conduit. The sand follows me, and so long as it is within a certain range I can use it generally as well as I like.”

The sand in his hand for the ball demonstrated what he mentioned as it moved from ball form to a giant spike, to a prism and then back to a sphere. The sand then multiplied above their heads, the number of the sands that formed were like time balls, all leaving from his hand as there were among them an equivalent amount of twenty metric cubes, all separated to fill the ceiling up. “This is about how much I can currently control with ease and as time goes on I hope to control far more than this, perhaps even three times the amount.” He smiled, the sand swirling around their heads in a casual manner.

The small space was filled easily enough, the sand he used filled up the empty ceiling air easily enough before returning to his body. Chakra was something he had to conserve while demonstrating such things as he said this. “How about you? That sand of yours. Can you control more of that the more you have in your capacity?” He was curious if the two worked in similar ways. Was sand something that was universal to control or just something the two of them can do with ease in this very difficult time? A tiny ball of the iron sand forming around his palm and swirling around his fingers while he waiting for chakra to return.

0|80

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Progress: ??/80

As Suke approached a little later, the girl looked at him with curious eyes. Fortunately she was still attempting to move the sand in a manner that would allow her to churn practically anything into sand, given enough time and power. As he was demonstrating how much sand he could currently control, the girl shrugged for herself. Raising to her feet from the ground, she started folding a series of seals to show to him what she meant. The sand that she had been controlling on the ground started to move. First up, then left, then right, in all sorts of different directions at the same time. Bumping into itself, adjusting its direction, until it was moving in a strange pattern that seemed to toss everything that came into it aside in another direction than one would've first imagined. It was clear that Yoshi was focussing this technique towards destruction. With all the twists and turns, any object that wasn't as small as a grain of sand would be flipped and meeting resistance constantly. It'd be even more brutal once she could do it in all three dimensions. Sand blasting anything that was caught within the churning. It'd be harsh on metal, let alone what it could do if a human was caught within. It was the same basis she used for the desert coffin technique.

"I can control as much sand as I have chakra for. Though, recently especially, I've noticed sand starting to move without me doing anything. I think I may be nearing unlocking some secret.."

From there, the girl started to imagine the sand rotating in such a way while in a three dimensional space. Currently she was doing it with only a little bit of sand, and moving it around very slowly, but the concept seemed pretty solid. As soon as she started adding a little bit of power however, the little ball of churning sand, that she had created to sandblast whatever was caught in the middle, collapsed back onto the ground. Even a single mistake in the pattern, and the technique became an impossibility. Sighing softly to herself, she looked at Suke and shrugged. It was clear that she wasn't asking him for help, but that she thought she would manage before too long. First though, she grabbed an apple from the pillage and started munching. Hunger was a real thing.. While sitting there eating the fruit, she was idly drawing on a piece of paper with her left hand. If she could at least manage a mental picture of how she wanted the sand to move, she could always replicate that pattern with her chakra. It only required wrapping ones head around the concept, and then it'd all become a clear path shortly afterwards. Yoshi was determined to nail it. Perhaps if she did it well enough, the old rust bucket could be turned into iron sand aswell. It'd have to wait and see.

[Father 'Suke]

Suke was intrigued by the presentation, the amount of chakra alone was enough to swirl and provide enough stability of which he only smiled upon. It was an interesting prospect to realize and with such he continued to spy upon it with a subtle ease to its own. How much the chakra beneath their feet could change and with the girl’s powers he understood a little more about his own sand. Granted he knew the max amount of sand anyone of his family blood line could control, it was an impressive amount in its own way but still quite limited in some cases. This limitation was still one of which he hoped to surpass one day.

With a quality to his sand, he continued to magnetize and twirl it with a steady heed to its own, allowably creating a posture and difference engine necessary for his sand as he twirled it around with fun in mind. The ball of iron sand was much akin to a marble, capable of bouncing and rolling like one. Such were the prospects that kept such at ease and drove a continual haggard respect within itself to the necessity of which he meant for it to go through. He created a yoyo out of it for the time being, perhaps to utilize a bit of a more utility idea for the design of what he was doing.

The sand crept and continued, ran along and made sense the more he utilized it. He was still a child afterall and as he fashioned the hook, string, and ring for the yoyo of his metallic sand he made way for the sand to swirl about. The sand functioned as such and when it would go down it had an automatic draw action to come back up to his palm. Like sticky goo that couldn’t go away he watched it swirl and continually go in the manner of which he wanted it to be utilized for. This action however was one of which he figured out something new for what he could do. His eyes looking up at the walls of this place and then spotting a key location.

His sand filled that one spot, a place of which there could be sleep made and not just that but the sleep can also function for a hidey hole as well if he needed one. His sand clinging to the wall and making a small bunk for himself as he laid upon it and looked down at the girl, blinking as he did so. “You have a fascinating control over your sand. Though I do imagine the more chakra you gain and more control you have over it. The more stability for said sand and willingness it will have to guide you. Sand, no matter what it is made of, can be utilized as a friend or a light even in the darkest of spaces.”

?|80 - Post #2

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Progress: ??/80

Finishing the drawing, she took a deep breath, finishing off the apple aswell before pinning the drawing to the cave wall. Responding to Suke while she was still focussing on her mental picture of the direction, she was moving her hands in the circles that she could imagine the sand moving when she had perfected her churning. By letting chakra run continously to her fingertips, she was not only visualising the direction of her chakras movement, she was also feeling it, getting accustomed, prepared. Soon she would be ready to attempt it with the sand, without having the coin in the middle. Afterwards, she would be adding metal to it, and the technique would hopefully be complete.


"I hope so, though I'm not too knowledgeable. The other children have heard rumors. That the orphans of war are welcome in Amegakure, a shinobi village, if they're willing to become soldiers for the village. We'd get food, shelter and training, but we'd also be going to war..."



After having spoken, she took a deep breath. Then everything started. First she was folding seals, as sand was gathering at her feet. Then, following the exact pattern that she had imagined before, the sand was slowly following her directions into the air, starting to swirl around in a ball slowly. The patterns were so tight, and it wasn't exactly easy, but like this she could use some chakra to have sand bring other minerals, dirt, metal and the like into the churn. The more she added to the churn, the larger she could make it, until she'd be able to essentially have this churn going constantly, creating more sand than she could ever hope to spend. It was going in the right direction at the least. Slowly, the girl was increasing the speed of the churn, keeping her eyes fixated upon it. It was clear that she was getting extremely pressured, to the limit of her current ability, in an attempt to control the sand to a whole new level of manipulation. The girl was hard working, dedicated, and did whatever she could to protect her friends. Perhaps that was why so many of the other children looked to her as their leader, even if she was one of the smallest and most fragile among the group.

"I wouldn't like to go into war, but if its the only way we can leave poverty and give this country some justice.. Then maybe I will have to."

[Father 'Suke]

Suke had a casual manifold of his own utilization of sand. He was beginning to ring himself to sleep in the hammock of iron sand he made. The sand wasn’t all that bad on his back either as the hammock fitted his body perfectly in a way to which hid him from below but also easily kept him steady. He was sufficiently incapable of falling from this design while he fell to a sleep from which he continued to thrive in his manner. The direction of which the sand around him held up his body with ease to the nature. Such ease of which the body for Hikaru stayed from dismal path.

That is when her words hit him, directly before the sleep could take him and the sand man could give him dreams. His iron sand letting him down with ease, his body sitting down across from her as he listened and the iron sand made a chair for him. The other children spoke of a village wanting war rampant children. His eyes immediately held a sadness to them when he heard this but at the very least there was something to this dismal news. Children can be made into warriors yes, however the path that lies ahead is still a performance hazard for anyone whom enters the path of a shinobi.

There was shelter and food, something his sand could only provide half of as he felt the magnetic pulse of his chakra pulsate and ripple with the sand itself. Veins and ripples forming along the sand to match what can be an electromagnetic pulse in physical form along the sand. His eyes looking at the girl as she crafted and did her work. “To become a ninja is to kill though… To destroy and wreak havoc upon the world around. Even for a warring state as this may be in, can you really think of taking another life just to fill your own stomach?” His question was asked with a sadness to it.

A harsh one, but a question none the less. He imagined the blades of his seitetsu cutting through individuals to ribbons. Much akin to how one of the other individuals performed their own works of art. It was an interesting melodic form that meant nothing to him as it was nothing. It became less and less of an obtuse factor that lead him to only finding a path of nothing more than evil in the deeds ahead. His eyes watchful for his sand swirled to match his mood. “For shelter, food, and training… I don’t want to be a murderer… But I can do that as something else. I know there’s a way for me to keep my hands clean of murder.”

?|80 - Post #3

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Progress: ??/80

Gesturing towards the other children who were still sleeping, there was a soft smile on Yoshi's lips. "In nature, the strongest tiger kills the weaker one if they're both fighting over food. If noone fights for these children, they'll be devoured by a stronger tiger. If I have to walk a path of solitude and suffering to protect what I believe in, then I will do just that. I will always protect what I believe is most important, no matter the price."

With added chakra to the sand, she gestured a little with her hands, guiding the mass over into the iron bucket. The sand was creeping up its sides at her bidding, filling up the bucket where the coin was still waiting to be torn apart. Then, without bothering to hide it from him anymore, she started churning the sand. First she moved a stream up to the top of the bucket, then along the side before moving down. From there, the path was twisting and folding in amongst itself, like a complex game of snake. The reaction was immediate on the coin. First it was following the stream of sand into the centre of the churning sands, and when it got there, the speed of this created sand maelstrom was increasing. The coin was trembling. The left side of the coin was being torn into one diretion, while the top, bottum and right side were pulled in a different direction each. It was being blasted by sand, quite literally. It was an attempt at destroying it immediately, without leaving anything left for anyone else to witness. Then, without warning, the coin was torn into two pieces, and then immediately torn into smaller pieces. When the smaller pieces were too small for the stream, they went through the churn again until they reached the middle and got crushed again. The speed of the technique was increasing, and the pieces of the coin was being moved through the entire process over and over, until nothing seemed to be remaining but sand... From there, Yoshi directed the old iron bucket up into the churn. The handle, the bucket itself, everything that it had been, was torn to shreds and remoddled. It was quite the destructive technique to witness. It was almost as if everything that she could add to the centre of this churn could be made into sand.. It was draining her chakra, and she was clearly getting exhausted, but before she stopped the churn, she gestured for Suke to hold out his hands.

...Controlling the churn to go up above his hands, it would then adjust itself so that it could pour the iron sand into his hands. It was clear that if Yoshi had continued the churning, it would've stopped being actual metal, and turned into normal sand instead.. but she had stopped where she had to give him a little present.
"...I know I said we were considering, but some of the children have already gone. I think I will pack my things tomorrow and go there. As a trained ninja, I think I could make a difference so noone will have to suffer like we have, ever again..

[Father 'Suke]

He continued to watch her torrent of sand, his own sand matching that torrent yet above their heads. The more he thought of the murder, the less he liked of the idea and yet he knew there had to be ways to avoid killing innocents. He was not a murderer, even in the fact of which his people had to kill each other for the amusement of their masters, he never killed. He was dangerously harmed, unlikely to thrive in ways that could potentially prove unsubstantial to anything more than who he was. However, in this life and the next he was not a killer first and foremost.

His sand kept its speed, its twirling aspiration as he felt it shudder under his control as he listened to her speak and listened to her words. His eyes only narrowing and growing fierce in what she had said as he could only think that such a life as this was not one worth living nor was a life of the like to which he found an aspiration of darkness preside. This was not something he wanted to live within as he knew there was darkness in the life they would seek. However, the melodic paths of such a life didn’t prepare him for the kindness he was about to see or review. To be gifted such a thing from someone he only met.

Someone whom had attempted to steal from him no less, it was amongst this curiosity that he found that the life he led could be used to heal. His chakra calming and the tormenting storm over head calming with what he foresaw and knew. It was this life and livelihood that the magnetic pulses around him came to see a calm in the storm. Something of which he knew little about in the nature of such things. His eyes only opening and calming in the respect of which he accepted the gift. Stammering for the words, he knew not to say as he never heard nor used them before in his life, “Thank you.”

The future he witness was something of a difference engine. The life of which he lead with his sand that could kill or sand that could aid. The sand of which he imagined creating walls with, to create barriers that could hold against the egress of time and space. These walls that last long enough and move with his body and sand to protect all he can. It was the patience of his soul that brought him to such land, which brought him to the dubious encounter of which he understood. This was the life he will lead and the healing of the land can begin with his usage of the sand. “I’ll go with you… I might not like the idea to kill but I will go.”

?|80 - Post #4

[Nekomata Minh]

Awww look at you two. Being all interactive. So cute...

I saw no probblems within the training it all flowed pretty well actually.

+80/Learned for both.

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Training:

Doujou Kirikae no Jutsu (Soil Conversion Technique)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Turns soil and other matter into sand.
Special: ---
Drawback: The largest drawback is that it takes time to be capable of doing such a thing as well as it takes an abundance amount of chakra in order to perform this technique. This technique should be used only if the user needs to use as a last chance for a large move.
Description: When the user does not have sand for them to use in a vast amount for Jutsus the user is capable of taking what sand that they do have to convert materials around them to create more sand. Depending on the type of rank the user is capable of learning this the user is capable of converting different types of material. The higher the rank is the stronger the material the user can convert.
C Rank - Can convert soft stone. Four meters per post.
B Rank - Can convert hard stone. Six meters per post.
A Rank - Can convert concrete and weak metal. Eight meters per post.
S Rank - Can convert all of the above at once. Ten meters per post.
Limit: Must have the Sand Release.



Progress: 0/110

A few years later, Yoshi was finding herself situated within Amegakure, alongside some of the friends she had once brought alongside her there. Most of them had failed blossoming into useful shinobi, but had gained other roles within the village. Other children who had been slightly older than Yoshi herself had been sent into war for the village. A few returned, most didn't. Meanwhile, the girl had gotten a notice from the Kage himself. It wouldn't be long until she undertook a dangerous mission as one of the most skilled to-be genins of the village. The girl was going to Yukigakure as a transfer student to establish an alliance. An Alliance that could shield Amegakure during this time of war.

Sitting out in the yard behind the academy, the girl was working ever harder on getting her techniques done correct. It was years ago that she had visited this technique for creating sand out of anything, and it was about time that she perfected it. Now that she had a better idea of her chakra and the chakra control, she was going to step everything up a couple of steps. If the technique was going to be as useful as it could be, the girl needed to be able to churn anything into sand without ever even looking. It was something that needed to take place underground, without any prejudice between stone, iron, minerals or whatever else she found. The girl needed to be able to crush all of it, and pull up huge amounts of sand as a surprise to any opponent. It all started with the need to get some of the finely prepared sand down into the ground. Folding a series of seals, a little amount of sand from the gourd she was carrying around jolted to life and started drilling a hole into the ground. During the drilling, it was turning anything it came into contact with into a fine sand, but it was way too little sand created for the time spent. If she was ever in a critical situation, she needed to be able to create sand as fast as possible.

Down in the ground, the sand was digging ever deeper. The ideal depht of the sand was a good twenty or so meters. At that depht into the ground, the amount of dirt was mostly replaced with a high amount of minerals and stone. It made for a sand that was many times stronger, faster and durable than creating some makeshift sand out of dirt. To have the best, the girl needed to be patient and persistent. To anyone looking at her, it'd seem as if she was meditating, but currently she was only digging deeper and deeper with the sand that she had available. So far, noone knew of her plight as a Amegakure shinobi... It'd be a hard message to share amongst her friends.

[Father 'Suke]

“Satetsu Transmutation”
Rank: C, B, A, S, B+
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Allows the user to manipulate and shape Satetsu (Iron Sand).
Special: ---
Drawback: Manipulation of Satetsu only occurs within the user's “Polarity Field”, applying its respective techniques drawbacks.
Description: By coating already magnetized iron powder with their wondrous chakra, the Masamune can manipulate the iron sand to unmatched degrees. Vast quantities of iron sand can be controlled with minimum chakra consumption. Additional hand seals will grant shape and dimension to the satetsu, providing versatility in terms of offense and defense. Hand seals can also change the quality of the natural magnetic fields produced by satetsu; increasing or decreasing the intensities of the fields, and even shifting the location of their natural magnetic poles. This technique also determines the durability of structures created from satetsu: knowing the C-ranked version of this technique grants a C-ranked worth of durability, so on and so forth. When first learned, the user is capable of control 10 cubic meters worth of satetsu. This amount doubles with each preceding rank, capping at 80 cubic meters at S-ranked. Relearning this technique as a B-ranked thereafter grants an additional 10 cubic meters worth of satetsu, with a maximum of 200 cubic meters worth of satetsu being controlled by the user.
Limit: Masamune Blood line. Must know “Polarity Field”.

Suke’s time through the years was hard pressed as he took a route most did not travel. The route of which he partook was one of the medic and the medical path lead him under the routes unlike any other. He still trained his arts of the iron sand though. The sand of which only appeared through the ages as a delicate destruction upon the lands that were dangerous to himself. This sand he used and trained under was a living accessory to himself as it were yet even back then to how it was now he still appeared ever humble. Dressed in dark reaper clothing while inside these robes was the same bladeless hilt he carried.

As he moved the dark sand twirled around his head like a halo, a constant way to train his seitetsu transmutation performances as such. While moving about he continued onwards with this, heading back to his homeland as there was the war he was returning from. The war of such antics he highly discouraged and hated upon in such life and livelihood. The iron sand was of no use to him in the battle field but it was one thing he constantly trained in secret as it was not something he preferred to utilize in battle for most occasions. Such was the absolute norm of what he did and how he did it in this day and age.

However as he came back to this place, his eyes watchful on the days of which passed. He looked around and saw the girl of which he remembered, it had been a while but he remembered her quite well. The girl of which he only smiled and squatted besides before his seitetsu poked her cheek. “Hello there, you awake?” He only smiled, eyes in their blue form only narrowed with a smile to his lips in keen and kind regard. The seitetsu returned to being a halo around his head as he smiled and watched what reaction she would take to this. He had become a medic, someone whom didn’t fight and it was grace that did him in.

For far too long could he have gone and fought, using the iron sand to best those ninja around him. To kill those that were not of him and his village but even then he did what he could to protect the lands all the more for the nature of what he could do. This was the perplexing belief of him, but he only smiled and managed his natural response as such in the nature of what he understood. The world was a harsh place but with his seitetsu and medical knowledge he hoped to only make it a better and gentler place of which he made well on his promise to become a ninja long ago.

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[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Training:

Doujou Kirikae no Jutsu (Soil Conversion Technique)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Turns soil and other matter into sand.
Special: ---
Drawback: The largest drawback is that it takes time to be capable of doing such a thing as well as it takes an abundance amount of chakra in order to perform this technique. This technique should be used only if the user needs to use as a last chance for a large move.
Description: When the user does not have sand for them to use in a vast amount for Jutsus the user is capable of taking what sand that they do have to convert materials around them to create more sand. Depending on the type of rank the user is capable of learning this the user is capable of converting different types of material. The higher the rank is the stronger the material the user can convert.
C Rank - Can convert soft stone. Four meters per post.
B Rank - Can convert hard stone. Six meters per post.
A Rank - Can convert concrete and weak metal. Eight meters per post.
S Rank - Can convert all of the above at once. Ten meters per post.
Limit: Must have the Sand Release.


Progress: ?/110

Finally, the sand had reached the depht where she needed it to go. There, she made a little nod with her head in a direction, keeping her meditative stance with her fingers folded into a seal. It was a deep concentration and meditative state, where the surrounding world had more or less been shut out cmopletely. It could almost be heard down within the ground, how the stones were cracking. If anyone was paying attention, it was like hearing a blender. Occasionally a huge crack would be followed by smaller cracks as an especially large rock was entering the grinder that the girl had going. Everything was being torn up, but it was taking way too long. Especially for any metals and the like that she was trying to grind down without being capable of actually seeing the impurities that needed to be grinded.

Taking a deep breath, she was attempting to add more chakra to the churning. This time she was being extremely careful with how much chakra she was adding. There was many times more sand involved, and since it was underground it could become extremely problematic if it ran out of control. Thats about when an interrupting errupted by something poking her head, or more precisely her cheek. The reaction was immediate. The chakra in the churning took a nudge, and as such, the ground underneath Yoshi was starting to rumble, until a geyser of sand started sprouting into the air. It reached a good two or three meters high, spouting sand and small stone into every which direction. There were enough small rocks that collided with Yoshi during the crunching of the underground that she was squeaking from displeasure! "

"Ieeh! Nooo! What is.. Why did you..?!... S-suke? Is that you..?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, before she had to get the underground under control before she created a sinkhole in the middle of the academy grounds. Working with her chakra, she was trying to reverse the exact flow of the chakra so that the underground stopped shaking. It was as if a small earthquake was going udnerneath the academy. It was obvious just how much stronger the technique was getting. Clapping her hands together, the churning stopped completely. The control of the sand creation technique was getting under serious control by the girl. Some would say it was bordering perfection. All that needed to happen to reach the next level, was a bit of the volume and the speed of which she could create sand. It was getting there, and with the size of the sand geyser that she had created by being scared, there was hope yet. Speed was a thing to consider. How could it be done faster?..

[Father 'Suke]

Suke’s halo continued to emanate the reaction of which he trained with such subtle ease and control. The very flavor of which the sand he possessed had increased dramatically since their last meeting and he made good well for which he gazed in essence of a smile and grinned in the same manner. He watched as the geyser erupted and exploded up out of the ground, his feet feeling the rumbles of the earth in such nature as he only smiled in the same format. His eyes watching in designated grandeur as his iron sand whipped out and circled like an umbrella to keep his head save from the falling sand.

He only grinned though, a smile to his eyes and face as he looked at the girl who had shrieked in such a cute manner as he only laughed. The laughter oh a hearty one as the metallic sand he possessed continued to keep the sand from hitting him though the land below rumbled and drove him crazy at such an expense of her powers. Indeed he could tell it must have been quite the excavation to what was necessary to the girl’s jutsu. Sand, sand in a rainy place as this, he only knew that the girl must’ve been making a larger amount of it than anything before.

That much was enough for him to know as the laughter subsided while his metallic sand swirled around him some more, almost to appear like an aura, “My my, you have been working hard indeed Yoshi-Chan.” He grinned, a smile to his lips coming about with this reaction as he only smiled and had enjoyed the reaction from her while his sand twirled around and hitting to the ground of which the geyser was. He only had a subtle grin to his face as he pulled some of the sand up with the black iron sand he possessed and now he possessed all of what he had to.

He used his sand in multiple ways, all of them making varying degrees of what he could utilize and what he couldn’t all in best regard to what was most suitable at the time for him in the situation. He smiled now while looking at the girl and smiling, “You need to still learn to control them emotions of yours. After two years I’d think you would have managed that.” He teased, his sand swirling around his head while he did such in a subtle ease and stationary stature. He only grinned and smiled with ease to the matter. The grin of his eyes looked to the girl and with aid he wondered what was going to happen now.

?/110 - Post #2

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Training:

Doujou Kirikae no Jutsu (Soil Conversion Technique)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Turns soil and other matter into sand.
Special: ---
Drawback: The largest drawback is that it takes time to be capable of doing such a thing as well as it takes an abundance amount of chakra in order to perform this technique. This technique should be used only if the user needs to use as a last chance for a large move.
Description: When the user does not have sand for them to use in a vast amount for Jutsus the user is capable of taking what sand that they do have to convert materials around them to create more sand. Depending on the type of rank the user is capable of learning this the user is capable of converting different types of material. The higher the rank is the stronger the material the user can convert.
C Rank - Can convert soft stone. Four meters per post.
B Rank - Can convert hard stone. Six meters per post.
A Rank - Can convert concrete and weak metal. Eight meters per post.
S Rank - Can convert all of the above at once. Ten meters per post.
Limit: Must have the Sand Release.



Progress: ?/110

There was still movement within the ground. The sand was still churning, and because it was moving in so many different directions for the technique, sand blasting, the girl was having trouble getting it under control. With Suke laughing in the background, while she was working, in the rain, the ground underneath the entire academy shaking from the technique, she couldn't help but feel that this was entirely and completely embarassing. Color was welling up within her cheeks, and the fact that he was laughing away was only making it worse. The heating of her cheeks was making controlling the churning many times harder, to the point where the geyser errupted again due to her failure. So once again, a three meter tall geyser of sand was errupting up into the air. The embarassment was complete, and to get anything under control, she needed to stop Suke laughing. So doing what she did best, she tackled him with her shoulder, trying to knock him onto the ground so she could straddle him over the hips.

"S-s-stop laughing at me! I'm trying to control it you jerk! If you weren't here i-it wouldn't have happened! Gaaagh!"

Flailing wildly, all of a sudden the ground cracked, and boom. The both of them rolled into the sinkhole left behind by all the sand that was now out in the air. Ending up on the bottum, in the hole, covered in rainwater and mud, all that she could really do was lie there and look up at Suke, who was now above her. After meeting his gaze, she turned completely redfaced. It was all too embarassing. Here he was returning from war, and all she had managed to do was freak out when he had frightened her. Looking away and perking her lips, she mumbled a few insults that he could hardly hear. Jerk, ass, bastard. From her position in the hole, she was using her technique to create sand for another purpose here. Creating sand below her, the sand was being filled with chakra and thus started filling up the hole from below, until the girl found herself lying on academy ground, on her back, with an enormous amount of sand scattered across the academy training position. The attempt at stopping the technique was teaching her quite a bit about her own abilities, and it had given her an idea of how she could speed up the crushing of the underground minerals. For now though, the main priority was getting Suke off of her. Yoshi was attempting to simply push him off.

[Father 'Suke]

Hikaru only smiled, at the geyser coming about once more had allowed for his sand to take part in a chance of aiding with what he could do for the moment. The iron sand he knew and could control he utilized to create a pacifier of sorts to plug up the geyser, to hopefully keep it from blasting up and filling the area with sand like before while he only gazed in with a subtle sight of his eyes to the manner. He could not stop laughing though, the girl was just too funny right now as he watched her face darken to all sorts of shades of red that could be seen on a painter’s guide.

Continuing, he heard the geyser breaking through the iron sand and it was then he felt something not quite expected, the girl was glomping him. A way that was beyond usual as the unlikely manner aided to having her straddling him. His eyes looking at her, pausing for a second before busting up laughing even more now. “Now that is normally how wives greet their husbands whom return from battle but I didn’t think we had that kind of relationship.” The teasing embarked all over again as he only chuckled in the laugh that presented itself from his lips in the manner.

The geyser broke through completely, his iron sand failing as the ground gave way for the two to swirl in. His black sand swirling below them to cushion their sliding while by some way of chance he found himself atop her. Eyes looking down into hers as he had stopped smiling for a moment as the eyes seemed to host more predatorily sense to them. However they were still all too innocent as such nature of being only ten was such like this. The sand filling below angled to where the two were back above ground as his black iron sand kept swirling around them.

The academy seemed to fill with people, a lot with open mouth stares while others were casual blushing onlookers. The teachers were among the mix while Suke chuckled at being pushed away while his sand created a wall around them, blocking the view of all the onlookers. “I couldn’t help laughing, you were just too cute.” He smiled, his sand happily expanding as needed for the two of them if necessary for her space as he sat up from laying atop her to sitting beside her in the same sense. “Your controlling of it needs to surpass that of outside interference I believe a teacher once told me.”

?/110 - Post #3

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Training:

Doujou Kirikae no Jutsu (Soil Conversion Technique)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Turns soil and other matter into sand.
Special: ---
Drawback: The largest drawback is that it takes time to be capable of doing such a thing as well as it takes an abundance amount of chakra in order to perform this technique. This technique should be used only if the user needs to use as a last chance for a large move.
Description: When the user does not have sand for them to use in a vast amount for Jutsus the user is capable of taking what sand that they do have to convert materials around them to create more sand. Depending on the type of rank the user is capable of learning this the user is capable of converting different types of material. The higher the rank is the stronger the material the user can convert.
C Rank - Can convert soft stone. Four meters per post.
B Rank - Can convert hard stone. Six meters per post.
A Rank - Can convert concrete and weak metal. Eight meters per post.
S Rank - Can convert all of the above at once. Ten meters per post.
Limit: Must have the Sand Release.


Progress: ?/110

Too many others had gathered because the underground was shaking so horribly. Now, she got up sitting to hold her hands against the ground. Filling in the cracks by leveling the ground along the entire way, it was stressing the skill of creating sand to the limit. It had to be done fast, or she risked destroying the entire academy by tilting half of it to the side and cracking everything down the middle. Rotating her sand, she was breathing  fast and heavily. One of the teachers from the academy was screaming and yelling, something about them stopping what they were doing immediately to stop destroying the academy. Something in regards to the quaking being beyond anything she had ever heard. Stabilising everything in the underground as much as possible. Essentially she was spreading the sand over as large of an area as she could, so that any changes would happen over a larger area, instead of in a short and condensed area. It had sparked an idea. Instead of churning a lot of sand in a single area and creating huge holes that could swallow up someone who walked over it, she could acquire sand that wouldn't make a different to the landscape. Then, without saying a word, she turned her back towards Suke and simply started marching off. The idea had to be tested as soon as possible. If he was paying attention, he could see how the corner of her eyes. Marching off as the underground had stopped shaking, she was heading towards the park place of Amegakure. A place where there was more ground that she could work on, and where others wouldn't be staring so obnoxiously... and they couldn't see her blushing face either.

Having arrived at the park, she folded a series of seals. At the end, all the mud that was creeping into her clothes shot off into each and every direction. From there, it started churning the water out of itself, before shooting down into the ground. Sitting herself down into the meditative state, she took a deep breath. Knowing that Suke was likely going to be following her very quickly, she was going to disallow him from distracting her this time. It was going to be perfect. First, the sand was twisting and turning, grinding the way down to about twenty meters depht. There, it started gathering extra amounts of sand. Instead of stealing all the sand from a single area like she had done before, she was spreading the sand out from an enormous area. Underneath the surface, the sand had spread to a distance of up to hundred meters into every. The sand was grabbing anything of minerals that could be reached, and started grinding it into sand. The girl had closed her eyes and was breathing calmly. A technique of this scale needed focus and chakra.. and dealing with Suke's interruptions, might be just a welcomed challenge.

[Father 'Suke]

Suke had only smiled, this was getting curiously hilarious to him as he continued to move about with such a general knowledge of the grounds. He felt the ground stabilizing itself and he didn’t worry about it at all any longer. His eyes watching Yoshi leave away while he only used his iron sand to recreate the halo around his skull while the other types of sand around him began to appear as something among another. The other sand he possessed coming to the pores of his skin, becoming something far more different to the orientation of other areas.

He used his sand to create a path along the way between himself to the orderly way leading directly to the area away from himself. He only smiled though and grinned when the black sand created a constant path for which he was to follow. These pathways were now capable for which he moved onwards and continued to traverse as needed to where he needed to be in the ultimatum of the grounds before him. Suke had found himself soon sitting in front of where Yoshi sat, his own body mirroring that of hers and he did such with an ease and a smile to himself as he grinned.

He moved with a subtle ease to such odds and ends that he now made sense to look at what was around him and only grinned with what was around him. The black sand swirling around them as he grinned while watching the girl in her meditation. He had an audacity to use the sand for something else now as a smile only edged and eased amongst what he knew was most formidable of what he was doing. The sand of which he could control was black and in this rain it wasn’t damp at all which made it better. Iron sand got wet and as it was iron it didn’t soak water either so it was lucky for what he was doing.

His sand became like a hand, his own only holding a single seal while he watched with a smirk to his face as the black hand of iron sand now ruffled her hair. Distraction was a capable thing for him and he only smiled in such a manner. A grin to his lips as he made sense of what he could do in the nature and his own whiles continued and made sense for what he was doing with an even easier sense. His eyes closed, a grin to his lips as he felt the air shift around them so he kept the black sand capable of swirling about the air around the two and keeping them all easy between one another. The sand forming a figure eye pattern around them.

?|110 - Post #4

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Training:


Doujou Kirikae no Jutsu (Soil Conversion Technique)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Turns soil and other matter into sand.
Special: ---
Drawback: The largest drawback is that it takes time to be capable of doing such a thing as well as it takes an abundance amount of chakra in order to perform this technique. This technique should be used only if the user needs to use as a last chance for a large move.
Description: When the user does not have sand for them to use in a vast amount for Jutsus the user is capable of taking what sand that they do have to convert materials around them to create more sand. Depending on the type of rank the user is capable of learning this the user is capable of converting different types of material. The higher the rank is the stronger the material the user can convert.
C Rank - Can convert soft stone. Four meters per post.
B Rank - Can convert hard stone. Six meters per post.
A Rank - Can convert concrete and weak metal. Eight meters per post.
S Rank - Can convert all of the above at once. Ten meters per post.
Limit: Must have the Sand Release.

Progress: ?/110

Breathing in softly, she could feel the sand expanding deep in the ground. It was reaching out further and further, some of it even escaping so far out that she couldn't feel it anymore. Then, much like an industrial band, it started transporting the stones and minerals back towards the underground where Yoshi had created a hole. Down there, twenty meters deep, all the stones and minerals were being churned at a rapid rate. It was functioning in multiple ways. First off, she was getting many smaller stones that didn't take as long to grind into sand, and she could cover a much larger area in very short time. It was giving her speed, efficiency and volume, all at once. It was how the technique was meant to be used. In addition to that, she wasn't creating a large hole anywhere in the underground that anyone would notice. During the rain, those holes would easily fill themselves up with wet dirt and noone would be the wiser. That is, noone but Yoshi.

Now that she was starting to safely drag the dry sand up from the underground, she was facing another challenge. Dealing with Suke's antics. The iron sand was ruffling through the red hair. Even so, she didn't seem to be reacting to his attempt to bother her at all. In fact, nothing in her stance, her seal, or the amount of sand that was coming up from the underground had changed. Sure, it was stressing her concentration, and she was going a slight bit slower in grinding down the minerals that she was trying to ferry up, but overall she was maintaining focus extremely well. So well that the girl decided an attempt at multitasking. From the sand she was bringing up to the surface, she formed a sand arm to reach out and try to whack Suke above the back of his head, kind of letting him know he was a doofus. A smile errupted on her lips during the act, and the fact that for a moment no sand was ferried up made it obvious that she enjoyed getting back at him, especially for what had happened at the academy...

Even so, she was still being extremely selective about which minerals she was grinding up in the underground. Only the best sand would be collected for her gourd, and as such, she wasn't taking any kind of compromises. Only the best was good enough. That, and to prove that she was capable of selecting very carefully what she wanted to come up from the underground, she was currently doing another task. A task that at first had seemed impossible, but with her increased skill and aptitude seemed more and more likely.

[Father 'Suke]

So she had good concentration, which much was enough for him to only increase the antics while focusing on his chakra control and what he could do. His chakra scuttling about and making good on what he was quite useful for his knowledge. The grace of nature was just casual as was the nature of such his black iron sand swirled to create. The sand making well on its duty, slowly forming the individual sects of such that his mind returned to the training of what his battles were like on the grounds in the battle field. His meditative eyes closing and he made sense of the area around him.

The battlefield was one where he erected walls to protect all of those he teamed up with and made good to destroy what he could in the same essence of the situations. The light of what he was doing then was using his iron sand to create personal shells and keep steady host of what he had to do in the same similar situations. His eyes only coming to a close as he blinked and made well on the necessity that his training was perfected more so now than before in these situations of knowledge as the iron sand was utilized to stabilize and hold down a body for his medical treatments to work.

Such was the natural choice of what he did and how he did it in these situations. His gripping mental hold only coming more alive as he reimagined the screams of war from the injured individuals of which his training took place and held strong in such capabilities. His training only coming together for a firmer belief. The iron sand made good for what he was doing and it made better sense with what his natural skills were in the same regard. The healing and iron sand alike fixing each other in that day and age. Now he returned to the real world out of his mind and he smiled.

The back of his head being hit before he looked upon the girl with a grin. He was going to do something stupid now, the iron sand lifting him and moving him closer to her without disturbing the ground beneath him as he only grinned. He moved closer and with such closeness he did the one thing most unorthodox and unnatural as he figured this was more so a curiosity and at the same time he did this to which he knew was a challenge. He was tasked to test her the best he could and he figured out the best way to do that while the iron sand held him closer without any disturbance to the air around him in essence of the fact. He kissed her then and there.

?|110 - Post #5

[Yoshi [Lynx!]]

Training:


Doujou Kirikae no Jutsu (Soil Conversion Technique)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Turns soil and other matter into sand.
Special: ---
Drawback: The largest drawback is that it takes time to be capable of doing such a thing as well as it takes an abundance amount of chakra in order to perform this technique. This technique should be used only if the user needs to use as a last chance for a large move.
Description: When the user does not have sand for them to use in a vast amount for Jutsus the user is capable of taking what sand that they do have to convert materials around them to create more sand. Depending on the type of rank the user is capable of learning this the user is capable of converting different types of material. The higher the rank is the stronger the material the user can convert.
C Rank - Can convert soft stone. Four meters per post.
B Rank - Can convert hard stone. Six meters per post.
A Rank - Can convert concrete and weak metal. Eight meters per post.
S Rank - Can convert all of the above at once. Ten meters per post.
Limit: Must have the Sand Release.

Progress: ?/110

There was perfect harmony, everything had reached the level it was meant to be at. Everything had reached the pinnacle of creation. The girl could control the sand to a distance of upwards hundred meters. In addition, that sand could almost be multiplied every six seconds through her sand creation technique. This technique could be used on anything, as long as she had even a small amount of sand. Concrete, iron bars, even weaker types of steel. As long as she had enough sand to grind away at it, she was capable of creating more, and that at rather fast paces too. Stopping the techniques churning and creating, now she was simply focusing on getting the sand up to the surface. It was sprouting out of the ground, not quite like a geyser, but there was plenty of it. A small area of the park was steadily being turned into a minor desert. Everything was going perfectly, and the girl was very pleased. Pleased enough that her lips curled up into a confident smile...

..A smile that was soon replaced by nothing but complete and utter confusion. It was wet, warm, soft, and awkward. What in the world!? Opening her eyes, she was staring directly at Suke. A short moment, she stood there, stunned, blushing, before everything set in motion. First, she tried to slap him upside the head. Then, suddenly, the intention of the technique down below changed. The sand started churning faster than it ever had. It was grinding away at the minerals, as she directed her hand towards the boy. A large explosion of sand, this time better controlled than it had been in the academy, rushed up from the ground. It was forming itself like long hands, constantly reaching in an attempt to grab Suke and place him within the desert coffin. Every time she was lacking sand, the underground was being churned to provide more, so that she could extend her reach, especially in this rainy weather where sand wasn't exactly the strongest element to be using. There was fury in her eyes, and she was going to capture this infidel and punish him herself. There was no way, with the information that she was going to Yukigakure, that the Amekage was going to punish the one and only new medic of their generation.

"You better come back here and take whats coming for you, or I will never forgive you, SUUUUKEEEE!" The girl shouted loudly, giving chase. There was no way she was going to let him escape easily from what he had just done.. Not that she was sure what she wanted to think about it at all.

[Father 'Suke]

Suke’s distraction worked, the first kiss he ever had was done to distract a girl and it worked far too well in this capacity. He only smiled, a grin to himself in the event that he now performed a shunshin to disappear from the first grip of her sand. He knew she was angry, he knew it all too well. His black sand swirling around him as he ran and performed hand seals for an even stronger technique. One that she had never seen before probably. His hands forming many hand seals as soon an invisible shield formed around him to be protected against the angry young girl.

He only grinned, his eyes looking carefully and soon he smiled to the girl on the other side of the barrier that protected him from the girl. His black sand lining everything around him, forming little kanji symbols in the air as he only smiled at the nature of such. The shield would protect in all areas, even underground while its five meter radius kept up itself. He only grinned, the sand swirling about around him as he grinned and kept a steady grin to himself. The sand the girl had was dangerous and he only laughed to himself in the same giggling manner.

“Oh your face, your expression. It is priceless and great. So red like a cherry lil Yoshi-chan,” He smiled with a grin to his face as he too had a read face to match. The black sand swirling around him as he was protected for the next few minutes, he only hoped it was long enough to keep him from being decimated by her and her anger. It was a hope and he only grinned in the midst. Smiling to himself, the natural order of such as the black sand swirled and spelt the words sorry above his head while each also kept up themselves as he was far too pleased with himself for the current moment.

?|110 - Post #6