Mud and Blood. (Training/Open)
Sept 15, 2008 23:53:11 GMT -7
Post by The Queen of Storms on Sept 15, 2008 23:53:11 GMT -7
{Cheers Atsu}
[50/80]
The chakra just kept on coming. So much so, that at one point he nearly gulped in shock as a chilly wind hit his back, from being so tense by the effort it took to compress it. And not only that, his other task was keeping to juices under control. If the flame energy was let loose again, he would die for sure. He was nearly at his limit. Too much more and the energies would detonate before he wished...
"ARGH"
Then suddenly, the energy flowing into his chakra network from the ground dispersed, and the remaining force simply slid into his energy center, and it took little more energy to compress the earthy chakra into a solid mass of purified force he could use to infuse his clay with. Now he had two masses within his stomach.
The fiery energy. The Earthy energy. Particles of chakra that had been forced into his system, and now they were finally ready. Giatsu let his muscles relax as he stood from his rather uncomfortable earth-bound stance and unclasped his hands till they drooped. He sucked in huge amounts of air, exhaling just as epically. He was nearly out of breath. And now not only did he have to maintain the chakra forces, he had to fuse the two into one, and that would be the hardest part of the process.
A great wind suddenly caressed his body and flew through the vegetation and trees around him, gliding across the water and causing small ripples throughout the lake. Giatsu took this time to establish a great deal of concentration, though no fancy stances were required, and neither were any real hand-signs that aided a Ninja in any art of Ninjutsu, this would be one of the hardest things he would have to endure within this exercise.
He eased his eyelids and they fell over his eyes, darkening the world around him. His hair began to make rustling noises in the breeze. It took a moment but he was ready. With all his chakra, he began to command the two separate masses. He drew them together, like north and south magnets. He took in another deep breath, in and out, as the two energies smashed into eachother. They created sections, that sucked one another in, small amounts of force at a time.
When they collided, they created small spontaneous combusts within his energy center. It hurt, but not as much as the Toujitakumi teen had been expecting. It was a great deal less, in fact. Still the energies continued to merge, crashing and smashing together to create the Sankuchi energies Giatsu needed. The boy began to wince, as a bang a bit larger than most of the previous erupted within his stomach.
"Keep them under control!" He demanded himself. The chakra's began to swell, then compact at these words. He had squeezed them together and created a purified energy. Not orange. Not brown. But white. The element of explosions. The special energy all the Sankuchi used to blow their clay up. It was with this great chakra that Giatsu vowed to earn the respect of all his friends.
"For them!" He added, and instantly began to send every ounce of force in his body to compressing the chakra. The constriction and merging still caused minor eruptions within his stomach. His eyes watered and a single tear dropped to the floor, the instant he called in his mind, "Why... Why me?" His frown drooped, and he struggled to keep a straight face. Not from pain, was this sadness, but from memories, and mental ache, you might say.
He longed to see his mother, his friends and finally become a worthy Ninja, and that is just what he was going to do.
Suddenly it happened.
An explosion of energy blew the grass wildly around him, rocks began to shimmer and float in the air. A second tear dropped, and his energy increased. Within his chakra center, the energies were nearly finished. Just a little longer and proper chakra could be established, and somehow he knew, it would be for the last time for him as a wanderer.
[50/80]
The chakra just kept on coming. So much so, that at one point he nearly gulped in shock as a chilly wind hit his back, from being so tense by the effort it took to compress it. And not only that, his other task was keeping to juices under control. If the flame energy was let loose again, he would die for sure. He was nearly at his limit. Too much more and the energies would detonate before he wished...
"ARGH"
Then suddenly, the energy flowing into his chakra network from the ground dispersed, and the remaining force simply slid into his energy center, and it took little more energy to compress the earthy chakra into a solid mass of purified force he could use to infuse his clay with. Now he had two masses within his stomach.
The fiery energy. The Earthy energy. Particles of chakra that had been forced into his system, and now they were finally ready. Giatsu let his muscles relax as he stood from his rather uncomfortable earth-bound stance and unclasped his hands till they drooped. He sucked in huge amounts of air, exhaling just as epically. He was nearly out of breath. And now not only did he have to maintain the chakra forces, he had to fuse the two into one, and that would be the hardest part of the process.
A great wind suddenly caressed his body and flew through the vegetation and trees around him, gliding across the water and causing small ripples throughout the lake. Giatsu took this time to establish a great deal of concentration, though no fancy stances were required, and neither were any real hand-signs that aided a Ninja in any art of Ninjutsu, this would be one of the hardest things he would have to endure within this exercise.
He eased his eyelids and they fell over his eyes, darkening the world around him. His hair began to make rustling noises in the breeze. It took a moment but he was ready. With all his chakra, he began to command the two separate masses. He drew them together, like north and south magnets. He took in another deep breath, in and out, as the two energies smashed into eachother. They created sections, that sucked one another in, small amounts of force at a time.
When they collided, they created small spontaneous combusts within his energy center. It hurt, but not as much as the Toujitakumi teen had been expecting. It was a great deal less, in fact. Still the energies continued to merge, crashing and smashing together to create the Sankuchi energies Giatsu needed. The boy began to wince, as a bang a bit larger than most of the previous erupted within his stomach.
"Keep them under control!" He demanded himself. The chakra's began to swell, then compact at these words. He had squeezed them together and created a purified energy. Not orange. Not brown. But white. The element of explosions. The special energy all the Sankuchi used to blow their clay up. It was with this great chakra that Giatsu vowed to earn the respect of all his friends.
"For them!" He added, and instantly began to send every ounce of force in his body to compressing the chakra. The constriction and merging still caused minor eruptions within his stomach. His eyes watered and a single tear dropped to the floor, the instant he called in his mind, "Why... Why me?" His frown drooped, and he struggled to keep a straight face. Not from pain, was this sadness, but from memories, and mental ache, you might say.
He longed to see his mother, his friends and finally become a worthy Ninja, and that is just what he was going to do.
Suddenly it happened.
An explosion of energy blew the grass wildly around him, rocks began to shimmer and float in the air. A second tear dropped, and his energy increased. Within his chakra center, the energies were nearly finished. Just a little longer and proper chakra could be established, and somehow he knew, it would be for the last time for him as a wanderer.