Dude.. [Training]
Mar 26, 2008 21:12:15 GMT -7
Post by Yun. on Mar 26, 2008 21:12:15 GMT -7
Continuing Doton Release training. 10 | 20
The earth would rumble beneath the teens feet, and air would send chills down his spine. A plethora of ideas rushing through his mind as he could only think of few of the many ideas that would help him master the jutsu. Locks of ivory would whisp within the wind, and the first breath would be taken. Nature would be absorbed by the young man, and as such, he would take sight to the sky, wondering what he was to do to finish training that of Earth Mastery.
”Bastard!”
The words echoed forth towards Yun as he could only search throughout his memories to remember that one voice, one he discovered not to long ago. Oh, let us see how this shall turn out.
“You bastard! You ruined me at the arena!”
“My name.. is Ganto.. I swear I will kill you, child.”
The converse between the two entities would come to a halt after his phrase, and as such, Yun would merely take a small glimpse as to notice the man’s spear. A long Kimono, black as the night was worn by him. A beautiful article of clothing it twas, and Yun wished to make it his own.
The spear would protrude forth with a fierce amount of strength behind the thrust. Yun, who anticipated an attack coming, would simply laugh, his momentum leaning him back as he would push himself into a backwards flip, landing 5 feet away from the spears attempt at piercing the young warrior. Yet, through a dangerous situation such as this, Yun had an idea.. to train the earth release.
His first goal would be to cause the dirt below Ganto’s feet to turn to a softer substance, and cause him to fall into a trap, there in which Yunskei could finish the battle.
“I suggest you give up..” he cooed, undoing the holster for his giant shuriken, letting it drop into his hand.
“I can’t allow myself to do that..” Ganto would reply coldly.
It was no use trying to persuade the man to not fight, he was a man of blood, and as such, Yun would continue his plan. The man’s fate was sealed.
Chakra began to rush through the boy’s veins before he would toss the shuriken forward with all his might, yet this just served as a distraction for the time being. A smirk would crawl over his chiseled face, and soon, the young boy would initiate his tactic. The moment his opponent took his time to block the shuriken, his chakra would have been pushed to the soles of his feet, and from there, into the soil beneath him. Rushing through the earth, it would locate itself beneath Ganto, infusing itself with that of the earth’s molecules. Molding them to his liking, it would soon turn to.. mud. The power of basic earthen manipulation had been harnessed by Yun.
A power high trip of Nirvana fell upon him, as a laugh for the suffocating would happen to him.
And there the figure stood, veiled within the shadows.
10 | 20
The earth would rumble beneath the teens feet, and air would send chills down his spine. A plethora of ideas rushing through his mind as he could only think of few of the many ideas that would help him master the jutsu. Locks of ivory would whisp within the wind, and the first breath would be taken. Nature would be absorbed by the young man, and as such, he would take sight to the sky, wondering what he was to do to finish training that of Earth Mastery.
”Bastard!”
The words echoed forth towards Yun as he could only search throughout his memories to remember that one voice, one he discovered not to long ago. Oh, let us see how this shall turn out.
“You bastard! You ruined me at the arena!”
”Well of course, your skills are that of a farmers when it comes to battle, my friend.”
“My name.. is Ganto.. I swear I will kill you, child.”
”If that is how it must be..”
The converse between the two entities would come to a halt after his phrase, and as such, Yun would merely take a small glimpse as to notice the man’s spear. A long Kimono, black as the night was worn by him. A beautiful article of clothing it twas, and Yun wished to make it his own.
The spear would protrude forth with a fierce amount of strength behind the thrust. Yun, who anticipated an attack coming, would simply laugh, his momentum leaning him back as he would push himself into a backwards flip, landing 5 feet away from the spears attempt at piercing the young warrior. Yet, through a dangerous situation such as this, Yun had an idea.. to train the earth release.
His first goal would be to cause the dirt below Ganto’s feet to turn to a softer substance, and cause him to fall into a trap, there in which Yunskei could finish the battle.
“I suggest you give up..” he cooed, undoing the holster for his giant shuriken, letting it drop into his hand.
“I can’t allow myself to do that..” Ganto would reply coldly.
It was no use trying to persuade the man to not fight, he was a man of blood, and as such, Yun would continue his plan. The man’s fate was sealed.
Chakra began to rush through the boy’s veins before he would toss the shuriken forward with all his might, yet this just served as a distraction for the time being. A smirk would crawl over his chiseled face, and soon, the young boy would initiate his tactic. The moment his opponent took his time to block the shuriken, his chakra would have been pushed to the soles of his feet, and from there, into the soil beneath him. Rushing through the earth, it would locate itself beneath Ganto, infusing itself with that of the earth’s molecules. Molding them to his liking, it would soon turn to.. mud. The power of basic earthen manipulation had been harnessed by Yun.
A power high trip of Nirvana fell upon him, as a laugh for the suffocating would happen to him.
And there the figure stood, veiled within the shadows.
10 | 20
