Flicker of life (Training)

[Seito Uchiha]

Iaijutsu Stance
Rank: E Rank
Effect: Allows the use of Iaijutsu Forms.
Special: None
Drawbacks: None
Description: The practitioner moves into a bow stance, their main hand resting over the hilt of the sword without gripping it, and their offhand resting just under the hilt on the sheath; they stand slightly crouched, able to easily move to a kneeling of standing position for their forms.
Restrictions: Must have a Senpai/Sensei of a Kenjutsu Dojo to learn.

Tatsuya moved throughout the village, wanting to improve on strength he hadn’t really learned anything since his father died. He’d walk through the village as he’d sigh lightly. What would father have me do? he said looking downward at his sword on his hip. That is it! he said to himself as he’d take a step forward towards a dojo nearby. He’d stare at the large building it showed a large sign Three lucky students will receive free lessons from the master of this dojo if you are able to tell him a secret that interest him. the sign said. A secret… he said to himself taking a step forward into the building, as large line that stood there as crowds of people his age and older left their heads down low. A small sound receded from Tatsuya’s mouth ‘eh?’ as he’d take a step forward making his place in line.

10 Minutes Passed….
Eventually making his way towards the front there was a man who was greatly older than Tatsuya was he’d sigh saying “Next…” eventually it got to the point to where he shouted “Anyone that plans on telling me where their birthmark, mothers bra color, or their disgusting secrets leave!” Tatsuya would look throughout the room as twenty individuals left; the man would sigh getting to Tatsuya. He’d stare momentarily as the old man spoke “Well… Your secret?” the man asked looking at his clothes oddly “Where’d you get those clothes?”, Tatsuya would look up not saying a word when he spoke “That’s my secret” Tatsuya spoke, the man would sigh “Not bad, but NEXT!” he yelled. Tatsuya would quickly say “Wait! Ugh, I have a better secret…” as he’d lean forward whispering into the man’s ear “I’m a Uchiha” said Tatsuya not really thinking catching himself he jerked himself back “You have the sharingan?” the man asked. “No… how do you?” responded Tatsuya as the master cut him off “O well, you secret interest me… You’re allowed to learn under me” the master responded.

Dammit, now he knows… he said to himself trying to keep his thoughts inside hiding his outer emotion. “Alright” he said “Come with me” the sensei asked “What is your name boy?” he asked as Tatsuya responded with his name “Nice to meet you, I am Mizuka Raiju”, “Nice to meet you sir” Tatsuya responded. The rest of the boys outside walked away disappointed. The sensei brought him to a dojo room where he said calmly “Sit your sword over there”, “I can’t”, “You can’t remove your sword?”, “It’s not that… It means a lot to me… I can’t remove it out of respect of my past… Trust me I can wield a sword… Though I need to become proficient in attacks” He said as the sensei would sigh “Alright, you can keep it on for now” the sensei responded unsheathing his own sword. “Alright, attacks… You’ll be learning the battojutsu forms” he said. “Battojutsu?” Tatsuya asked curious “It’s a form of attacking using fast attack combinations to defeat your opponent” said Raiju “Alright sounds beneficial” Tatsuya said.

“Unsheathe your sword” the master requested as Tatsuya did holding It in his right hand. “Watch closely” Raiju said as he’d grip the hilt with his dominant hand and resting his offhand halfway down the sheathe, standing slightly crouched, making it easy to go into a kneeling position from Tatsuya’s point of view. “Take the stance” the sensei said as he’d do so, imitating the man’s movement perfectly, having his father make him practice imitation it was easy, his father was preparing him for the sharingan, though his father wouldn’t live long enough to see it. “Perfect” the sensei said with a smile upon his face. Tatsuya didn’t show expression he was ready for work, he never smiled in training, and was always ready for any cheap shots, his father played on his weak points refining them into strong ones.


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[Elgar]

+5

Learned

[Seito Uchiha]

Quick Strike Training (D, C, B)
Rank: D, C, B
Effect: D Rank - Improves strike speed and power marginally; C Rank - Improves strike speed and power slightly; B Rank - Improves strike speed and power moderately.
Special: None
Drawbacks: Cannot learn Reflex Training.
Description: The practitioner is put through a series of rigorous repetitive movements to improve their ability to strike effectively with their sword. As they develop their training, their speed and power slowly increase.
Restriction: Must have a Senpai/Sensei of a Kenjutsu Dojo to learn.

As he’d look at his instructor closely, he’d smile “Seems you’ve learned the stance fairly easy… Now we’ll need to work on your speed” the instructor said. “Sheathe your sword and come with me” the instructor said as Tatsuya followed. The instructor went to a storage room where he’d take out a pair glove that went up to the elbow in height. “Put these on” the instructor said as he’d place them in Tatsuya’s hands.

With a sigh he’d have to sit down due to the weight of the gloves, placing them on his arms he’d try to lift his arms but couldn’t, when the flashback occurred, his face went numb as the feeling of be slapped came into mind. With the new found motivation he lifted his arms no problem, though it was heavy, he was mentally thinking otherwise “Hah, you’re full of surprises… Don’t hurt yourself those are heavy” the instructor said. “No… I ‘m fine…” Tatsuya said in a serious tone, the heat forming in the glove was undeniably hot though, he could live with it.

The instructor would toss him a wooden sword, he’d try to lift his arms though had a slight trouble catching it. “Alright, I want you to do 30 forward slashes, like so” the instructor said reaching for another wooden sword as he’d step forward with one foot slashing downward, Tatsuya would watch closely at his foot movements, how hard his foot pressed upon the ground, the separation of his legs and his arm extension. His arm at his waist, the wooden sword in his left hand as he watched closely his eyes narrowed his mind clear, and his arm beginning to perspire from the black thick gloves of weight. Alright, lift the glove, take a step forward about two feet place my right hand towards the top and my left towards the lower, slash downward about four feet, I believe I’ve got it he said to himself.

Taking a deep breath he’d raise his right hand positioning it towards the upper part of the hilt as gripping it lightly his left hand towards the lower part of the hilt. Alright, I can do this! he proclaimed to himself, he was indeed nervous he wasn’t use to the fundamentals, having his father teach him only the elaborate sneaky movement. A small strain on his arms occurred as he thought for a moment, his breathing slowed as he’d begin to focus closely on his target, he’d imagine an able right in front of him in mid-air, and he’d aim for the wooden sword to only come close enough to place a shadow over the apple, the perfect thing for training.

Feeling confident in his imagination he’d take a step forward a small smack upon the ground as he’d raise the sword a foot over his head, swinging downward towards the apply, though the weights were too much as his arms went to his knees. Fuck! he said to himself getting frustrated right away and his face showed it.

Seeing the frustration, his instructor dropped the wooden sword in his hand as he’d approach Tatsuya, fearing what he’d do Tatsuya turned towards his instructor with the wooden sword, thinking he was about to attack him like his father did “Woah, I was going to take the weights off of you… Obviously you’re not ready for them.” He said as Tatsuya released his grip form his hilt dropping the wooden sword, as it bounced slightly before lying still before him.

“Hold out your arm” his instructor said as Tatsuya rose his arms ashamed of his actions he’d look towards his left as his instructor unstrapped his gloves taking them off, his arms were full of sweat and feeling as light as ever. Dammit. I’ve made a fool of myself… he said to himself. He’d sigh as he’d leave his arms for a moment as his instructor went back to the storage area placing them in the room before returning to Tatsuya.

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[adero]

assuming D rank? add it.

[Seito Uchiha]

Mae-zuki (Front Thrust)
Rank: D Rank
Effect: A weak (D Rank) strike a frontal attacker
Special: None
Drawback: None
Description: Commencing from a standing position, the practitioner draws and thrusts a frontal attacker then quickly sheathes
Restriction: Must have a Senpai/Sensei of a Kenjutsu Dojo to learn; must have Quick Strike Training (D)

The instructor sighed raising his left hand to rub his pressure points between his eyes to relieve his eyes, looking up with a disappointed look he’d say “Alright… Well, it seems you naturally have enough speed for the basics… Though I was hoping to progress further than what we achieved today, he’d say sighing.

Tatsuya was disappointed in himself as the voice came into his mind one more Stupid child. You have yet to bring me honor. I gave you that sword in t he belief you would surpass even I… Though your nothing put a disgrace to the very Uchiha name! said the voice of his father repeating to play in his head.

“I—I’m sorry sensei” he said looking downward he was embarrassed at his performance and over all shocked at the poorness. His father would beat the living hell out of him if he saw. “The basics sir… what are they” Tatsuya said getting slightly emotional as he’d look up while his eyes veered downward.

His instructor would take a step forward as Tatsuya closed his eyes bracing himself thinking he was about to be hit. His instructor would instead place his hand on Tatsuya’s shoulder as Tatsuya would open his eyes shocked.

“Listen… Tatsuya, its alright… Your young, its natural for you not be able to hold 25lbs on your arms, if you truly mastered the movement on your first turn… That would’ve shocked even I… Things I’ve seen after as many years as I’ve been teaching would be hard to see, don’t worry… I’ll make a great swordsman of you.” Tatsuya would stare, he acted as if he were a true father talking to his child Tatsuya wasn’t use to the feeling and rejected it Is this some trick? he asked to himself pausing as he’d stare at his instructor “Just watch my movements… and imitate them… Do that and you’ll hopefully become better than I someday… You’ll be learning a basic form the ‘Front Trust’” the instructor said taking a stepping backwards into his original position.

His instructor would pick the wooden sword taking the proper stance he take his sword as if he were sheathing and quickly unsheathed it taking a step forward as he’d make a frontal trust forward striking downward.

I see… he said to himself watching his instructor closely as he’d take his right foot stepping forward around two and a half feet before unsheathing his sword as he’d push forward thrusting forward. “Now… you try” the instructor said to Tatsuya as he’d look pausing for a moment before looking down at his wooden sword on the ground as he’d pick it up acting as if it were a sheathed sword.

He’d breathe in deeply and exhale slowly as he’d narrow his eyes thinking a little too much about his movement as he’d unsheathe the wooden sword taking a step forward with his right foot thrusting the wooden sword forward.

It was much different than raw combat, much more controlled, quicker, and much more practical. I’ll beat any sword that crosses my path! he proclaimed to himself as he’d continue to take a step forward counting within his head, his head facing forward as he’d eyes narrowed focusing as if there was an enemy ahead of himself, his instructor would take a seat on a cushion as he’d watch Tatsuya closely.

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[adero]

8/10

[Seito Uchiha]

Mae-zuki (Front Thrust)
Rank: D Rank
Effect: A weak (D Rank) strike a frontal attacker
Special: None
Drawback: None
Description: Commencing from a standing position, the practitioner draws and thrusts a frontal attacker then quickly sheathes
Restriction: Must have a Senpai/Sensei of a Kenjutsu Dojo to learn; must have Quick Strike Training (D)

Feeling confident in his movement he’d widen his eyes slightly, though kept his focus, each movement, each try, he’d think about his movement closely, watching his arm extending foot width, posture, grip, and even the angle of his head. He knew these little things people may consider small are actually a bigger deal than their made out to be. As he’d progress the instructor would widen his eyes His confidence in growing Raiju said to himself pulling out a water bottle sipping it, the room was humid and Tatsuya was beginning to sweat. Noticing it his instructor would yell “Eh, you don’t have to, though I recommend you take your shirt off, your moves will be hindered by sweat!” his instructor said.


Right… he said to himself as he’d take off his shirt tossing it aside, he’d look down at his moist skin. Realizing how right his sensei was he was proud that he noticed it. After a brief moment he continued his movement, going from sheathed position, to unsheathe, to a stance, to front trust. All these movements would cause his body to not only grow in fitness but in reaction and getting use to the unusual movement. In his head he continued to count iti, ni, san, si, roku, siti, hati, ku, zyuu, itiiti, itini, itisan, itisi... his arms were slowly becoming heavy though his mental picture would not fade he was the symbol of the Uchiha ahead of him along with his father standing before it. He wanted to make his father and his clan proud and the only way he knew to achieve at least one was to become strong, find his brothers, and rebuild the Uchiha clan.

[8/10]

[Tieren]

Learned!

[Seito Uchiha]

Kesagiri (Diagonal Cut)
Rank: D Rank
Effect: A weak (D Rank) strike to an approaching attacker
Special: None
Drawbacks: None
Description: Commencing from a standing position, the practitioner draws and strikes an approaching attacker then quickly sheathes
Restriction: Must have a Senpai/Sensei of a Kenjutsu Dojo to learn; must have Quick Strike Training (D)

As Tatsuya continued his training with his front trust, time seemed to go pass as if an hour were 5 minutes, Tatsuya’s arms slowly began to give in, as his thrust slowly became sluggish and his steps turned into stumbles. His eyes were emotionless his mind in a timeless void as his body seemed to have a mind of its own. Sweat dripping and slip across his face and upper chest, the upper area of his pants drenched. He’d veer from his original counting as the words replayed in his mind constantly Uchiha…Uchiha…Uchiha….Uchiha… I must rebuild the Uchiha… I am – not stopping… If I stop… I won’t continue… and if that happens I come to a stand-still with my dream… he said sluggish even mentally.

His instructor was stunned by his motivation and his constant attempts to continue Hmm, he may succeed me someday… he said to himself glaring as his mouth really seeped open from the shock, he was working harder than Raiju had ever did as a child. Realizing that five hours had passed “Tatsuya, you don’t have to continue!” Raiju said as he’d continue not ceasing. His mouth opened slowly as his body continued to move, his lips cracked from the sheer dehydration. “I—I can’t stop… I can still continue… I will press forward, a stand still is not an option!” he said getting his second wind as his thrust would return to its original force his eyes awake.

His instructor simply stared his eyes wide as he’d pause for a moment staring MY god… Is he trying to kill himself at this rate he’ll die of exhaustion! How can he even move?! the instructor said questioning his own reality. Realizing what he needed to do he’d sigh having a kind look upon his face, Raiju was to the left of Tasuya watching, with the aid of the body flicker he appeared directly behind Tatsuya applying a quick and accurate chop to the neck. Knocking him on instantly as he’d fall towards his right, caught by Raiju he’d be taken to a guest bed where he’d lay there with a warm wash cloth on his forehead, his mouth being opened as a small bit of water twinkled down his throat.

45 minutes pass

Tatsuya’s eyes would strain as they began to open, blurry at fire for him he let out a groan “What the hell happened?” he questioned himself trying to sit up but his arms wouldn’t move. Hearing the sound of footsteps he’d turn to see his sensei “Glad to see your awake… You hungry?” he asked Tatsuya, Tatsuya would simply lay upon his back staring up at the ceiling. He’d open his mouth slowly “Why’d you hit me?” Tatsuya asked wondering why he was hit for continuing. Raiju would approach him as if he were pissed off grabbing him by the jaw as he’d hold him up by his jaw. “Dammit when I ask you to quit, you do it… 5 minutes and you would’ve collapsed from exhaustion” his sensei yelled directly in his face.

Tatsuya would simply stare his eyes widen as a blank stare looked his instructor directly in the eyes as his father’s face appeared, him doing the same damn thing, his eyes turned red in his mind Father? though a moment later reality took control again as he’d stare not scared, almost as if he were thinking. Mentally confused Raiju let go of Tatsuya’s head as he’d plop on the cushion. His instructor realizing he let his anger get the best of him, apologized. Tatsuya quickly sat up “It’s alright” he responded in a plain tone. “Can you move your arms?” his sensei asked, Tatsuya would look at his arm as he’d attempt to move but couldn’t “Nope…” he responded in a non-caring tone. “Don’t move” his sensei said clapping his hands together as he’d rub together surely warming them from the friction. A Second later his sensei would place his hands on Tatsuya’s arms a sharp pain ran down his arm. Upon the sensei releasing his hands from the arms of Tatsuya, he’d feel a great relief almost as if he used muscle relaxers. “Better?” his sensei asked. “Yes” Tatsuya responded standing up.

“Let’s get back” Tatsuya said as he’d enter the dojo again “You’ve mastered the trust, now dry diagonal strikes!” his instructor said as Tatsuya made his wooden sword resemble one that was sheathed, taking the proper stance he’d grab the hilt of wooden sword with his right hand unsheathing it seemingly as he’d take the proper stance, taking a step forward once more as he’d slash diagonally, he’d continually do so once more as his mind went into a void, though his arms were repaired his legs were still weak, though he wasn’t one to complain, he simply continued baring with the pain. Strike… Continue to take a step forward to my goal. I am the one who will restore the Uchiha clan… I am the one who will bring balance to the clan! he said to himself. Continuing is training.



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[adero]

add it.

[Seito Uchiha]

Nibaigiri (Double Cut)
Rank: D Rank
Effect: Two weak (D Rank) strikes at a single opponent
Special: None
Drawbacks: None
Description: Commencing from a kneeling position, the practitioner rises and draws, making a rising strike on the draw and a dropping strike as he sheathes.
Restriction: Must have a Senpai/Sensei of a Kenjutsu Dojo to learn; must have Quick Strike Training (D)

Tatsuya would master his single cut strike his instructor grinned as he’d say “Good, keep it up!” he said as he’d sip his drink. Tatsuya’s throat was parched, though his mental stability kept him going. I will cut my enemy in twine. I will take this attack and find my future. This sword will be the future of my clan… I am a Uchiha! At powerful, Uchiha! he proclaimed to himself pushing himself farther that he had before, as he’d strike twice instead of once. Hi s breathing rough, his muscles slowly letting out, his strikes grew more and more out of its proper way eventually Tatsuya’s eyes began to fade as his instructor would yell across the room.

“Hey Tatsuya catch!” his instructor yelled tossing him a bottle of water, Tatsuya would turn his head as dropping his wooden sword as it smacked upon the floor. He’d catch the bottle of water near his diaphragm as he’d open it gulping down a large amount of water, the water was such a relief he began to cough leaning forward, wiping his mouth he’d drink again and yet again coughing, drinking the water in two large gulps. His instructor would stare with a grin “Two slashes now!” he’d yell as Tatsuya would reach down picking up the wooden sword as he’d position himself to continue his training.

“I don’t need a wooden sword!” he proclaimed tossing it to the side as he’d withdraw his own, his instructor would sigh plopping down upon his cushion Heh, this boy’s personality is un-predictable said the instructor to himself. Tatsuya unsheathed his sword repeatedly and take a step forward he’d to two vertical slashes, a simple movement really. “Breathe!” his instructor yelled as Tatsuya would glance at him before looking forward once again and continuing his movement, constantly sheathing and unsheathing. His breathing was a lot more loose and his endurance for the movement increased during his movements.

“Keya!” he’d yell as he’d slash now sheathing his sword and slashing diagonally, his foot pressing forward each time, each time he’d increase the speed, while maintaining a stable speed. I will not fail. I don’t know my future… I don’t know my direction in life… Though one thing I’m sure I’m meant to do is, to achieve a level of power that will do my clan proud! he said to himself as he’d continue to sheathe his sword and unsheathe it taking a step forward slashing both diagonally and horizontally.

Continuing his assault of the air ahead of himself, he’d sheathe his sword thinking of an enemy in his way, grabbing his sheath with his right hand he’d position his left hand to grab the hilt as he’d bend his legs, leaping forward he’d slash twice both ways in a diagonal angle. Leaping backwards he envisioned an enemy behind himself slicing twice as he turned around “Keya!” he yelled as he slashed. He’d glance at his instructor in the corner of his eye as he did so, his instructor was watching him closely still as the hour went by swiftly. Tatsuya would leap around the room like a crazy man slashing in every which way “Keya!” “Jai will see that I will become powerful!” he yelled boldly.

His instructor narrowed his eyes “Jai” he whispered to himself taking a swig of his water bottle as he’d stand up quickly “Alright, you may take a break!” he yelled as Tatsuya would gladly stop his breathing rough as he’d run over to the fridge for another water without asking, his instructor would stare as he’d say “What?”, “The proper thing would be to ask before you reach into someone’s fridge” his instructor said feeling he was rude. “Oh… Sorry” Tatsuya responded moving to place it back in “No… It’s alright” his instructor responded as Tatsuya smiled drinking it, he seemed to be warming up the environment fairly quick.

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[tetsu]

Plus ten, sexy. :3

[Seito Uchiha]

Bunryuu Funshutsu (Cracking Eruption)
Rank: "C"
Description: Upon completing a series of hand seals, the user stomps their foot on the ground hard, in which tiny cracks will appear and spread out. The cracks will move quickly and can reach up to ten feet before releasing large gouts of flames. The blasts can be controlled by the user, in which they can direct the blasts with their chakra.
Limit: Uchiha Technique

As the day continued his instructor would sigh "Enough for today, we'll continue tomorrow, meet here at 6:00 pm to continue" said his instructor, Tatsuya would sigh saying "Yes sir as he'd sheathe his sword as he'd walk out of the room.

[Ten Minutes Later]

He began to debate with himself as to if he could continue his training, making his way to in a well lit area "I can't" he said stumbling some as the voice of his father played in his head You will... I'm tired... Your disgrace the Uchiha name! No, father... Wait... I will press on... So you can?! his father's voice said as he'd look up with a perky smile.

I can! He said burst up as he stood un-locking a new amount of chakra that Tatsuya didn’t even know he had he stood observing his power as he let go of the chakra and it vanished as Tatsuya felt re-energized his body was still in somewhat of a shock as he fell back panting what…was….that he said to himself remembering the voice. What was that… he said quietly as he began to return to normal, standing up he went to his apartment to grab a snack.

Taking a bite, he looked out his window, “This isn’t the time to be eating!” he said with his mouth full as he placed the food within his bag and gulped down the food in which he’d been chewing on. Opening his window he’d emerge towards the ground as he’d walked to the center of the area as he then said “Well, it is time to use what my father has taught me and apply it to my training. This is no time to back down, I AM A UCHIHA!” he proclaimed loudly as he’d think for a moment.

“Now…Think Tatsuya, father said would say… Concerntrate!” he said in doing so. “Make sure your chakra levels are proper to your movement, prepare yourself for any sudden burst…” closing his eyes he began to meditate upon his chakra placing it within certain areas of the body… “Alright, so far so good!” he said with a smile.

After my chakra levels are stable, I am supposed to form a certain form of hand seals… What were they… Think… “Yeah that’s it!” Tatsuya said remembering his father performing the seals. Alright, time to put this technique the test! he said to himself swiftly rushing forming hand seals with his hands. “Alright, next movement channel chakra into your feet and stomp upon the ground” he said quickly channeling chakra into his feet as he’d stomp upon the ground.

Looking downward for a moment he examined the ground for any cracks. What? No cracks?! he said to himself slightly shocked at the sight. Growing frustrated quickly he stomped upon the ground repeatedly, though it had no effect on the environment.

Why isn’t this working… he said to himself as his blood began to boil in frustration his face growing slightly red and his eyes narrowed in anger as he’d raise his arms to form the appropriate hand seals again except much faster that his original movement. He’d stomp his foot upon the ground though nothing happened. Damn what is going on?! Is it the hand seals? No, couldn’t be I remember the jutsu like it was yesterday… he stood as he thought what it could be… “I got it!” he said with a snap of a finger. I was totally off before, I went to quickly and didn’t adjust my chakra levels…and my stance is off as well. he said to himself feeling horrible that he’d missed certain attributes needed for this move with a slight relief he’d imagine forming hand seals in a stable manner.

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[Seito Uchiha]

“Well now that I see my flaws, it’s time to try again I suppose.” He said before he closed his eyes as he’d adjusted his chakra levels, as he’d make a practice hand seal before stomping on the ground to confirm he was doing it properly. If I focus on the movements and chakra control I should be able to perform the jutsu… he said to himself as he’d continue to practice and adjusting his chakra levels. He would focus on channeling his chakra into his foot as he stomped taping the ground softly making sure not to try the jutsu before he got the hang of the other parts for the jutsu. Alright, I believe I’m ready for an attempt. Don’t worry father, I will make your proud of me, even in the afterlife! he said to himself as continue to concentrate.

“Alright, checking my stance… Is it proper?.” he said aloud opening his eyes. He then calculated his father’s spread of legs his angle of his body and his arms as they formed the seals in his head. He first began by, channeling his chakra throughout his body then he’d adjusted the chakra levels, as he then slowly formed the hand signs, Alright… So far so good! he said to himself as he’d raise his foot slowly and making sure the levels of chakra were correct would stomp upon the ground.

Believing the lift of his leg was the exact height in which is father lifted in his memories; he’d figure he had succeeded in the technique. Also, confirming the arch of which is leg was bent with his keen eyes, he’d stare at the muscles making sure they weren’t too tight or too loose, a small amount of sweat rolled down his face as he concentrated.

Tatsuya closed his eyes as a drop of sweat ran down his face. Having been adjusting his chakra while his eyes were closed he was ready to perform the technique. Believing that he’d then began to perform the hand seals at a slower rate than his father making sure not to go too slow but not quick enough to mess himself up. Finishing the final hand seal he was prepared for the next movement, while his mind and body were set to the concentration, angle, and chakra level as his father.

Feeling he was ready he’d release his leg from its lock at the very same exact height of his father his foot his foot would hit the ground. In that movement a crack reaching 5 feet in length would appear directly in front of his foot, with astonishment he’d look down with a grin on his face confirming the crack, though the grin quickly disappeared as he’d notice it wasn’t deep nor was it the same length of his father. I’ve successfully created a crack, phrase three complete I suppose… he said to himself, ready for the next part of his epic training in his mind.

Now, I’ll need to apply a nature element to the crack, which in this case is fire he said to himself thinking about his fire release for a moment. Alright, to apply the fire release to the crack I’ll need to combine my fire affinity with the chakra already infused with the crack. Closing his eyes he’d concentrate his chakra infusing his fire affinity with the crack infused with his chakra. Seconds later he’d hear a small fire beginning in the crack, though a second later the sound grew vicious, the flame’s fury in the crack Tatsuya began to get excited, as he began to control the fire which was his chakra previously.

Yes! Now I need to move the fire! I will do my father proud! he said to himself as he began to use his hands as if he were operating an orchestra with his arms moving left and right up and down and the fire mimicked his arms. Great! I’ve been successful in creating a crack while maintaining an appropriate amount of chakra as well as control the amount of fire he said to himself dispersing the flames as he planned to perform the jutsu again.

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[adero]

add it.

[Seito Uchiha]

Enkou Kakuheki (Flame Wall)
Rank: "C"
Description: One of the few defensive fire techniques available, it begins with the user inhaling deeply, in doing so turning their breath into fire like most katon’s. In this case however, instead of exhaling the fire normally, the user holds their arms close and forcefully channels the fire from their body through their pores. The fire doesn’t form as it usually would immediately upon exiting the body, instead it forms as a circle of flame that surrounds the user between one and two meter’s in diameter. Fueled by the users chakra the flame immediately shoots upwards, going as high as fifteen feet while still remaining relatively dense.

Standing he felt weak in the legs, feeling his mind slowly drifting off he decided to take a seat for a moment as he’d think about the next time he’d train. Tatsuya sat upon the branch, breathing profusely. Well, I can at least learn one more thing that my father taught me before I go home he said to himself taking a swig of his water bottle, as he then sat and felt the moon upon his skin.

Oh Yeah, that training! Tatsuya said to himself standing up from the wooden bench he was sitting on as he walked over to the center of the area as he then closed his eyes. “Sharingan!” he said playing around as if he truly had the eyes, it was more wish than reality. Thinking back he would focus on one thing, his memory of the very good technique his father showed him when he was 7

‘Heh, you know its impossible right?’ a voice called out to him in a surrounding direction. “Where are you?!” Tatsuya yelled out loud looking around. Where did that voice come from? he said turning back around as he’d attempt to forget the voice and return focus to the understanding and mastering of a new technique. Lifting his arms he began to perform the required hand seals in which he remembered from his father.

‘What’s the point? You’re the nothing more than a bad memory of a forgotten clan… and--’ the voice called out with Tatsuya stopping it from continuing as he murmured looking at the ground “I… I know that I’m a bad memory… but I… ” he said continuing the jutsu. He said breathing in and stretching out his arms “I’ll become stronger!” he said as the fire came bursting from the very pores of his skin. The jutsu was successful as nothing but a serious positive look could be seen upon his face.

The fire raged around himself mirroring his emotions perfectly, the fire raged as his heart did, it wavered as his personality did, it’s non ceasing as his will is, and warm as his intention is, his blood boiled in his veins as a sense of great courage came over him. “and knowing this…I’ll become strong no matter what it takes… So what you may consider as negative I take that intention and turn it around into my motivation! So hit me with your best insult, play on my character I welcome it!” He said.

Looking around quickly with his eyes shifting left and right looking for anyone observing him the voice then disappeared and no longer attempted to bother Tatsuya and attempt discouraged him. That was, a wakeup call I believe… he said to himself considering the words to be a motivation to continue on. Feeling the jutsu had been successful he’d begin to meditate concentrating and channeling his chakra throughout his body as he stood holding the tiger hand seal.


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[Seito Uchiha]

As he channeled chakra throughout his body he’d feel he was ready to attempt the jutsu once more, focusing his chakra he’d begin his hand seals swiftly, before stretching his arms outward and releasing chakra around him as well as infusing it with the fire affinity.

This technique caused a fire to engulf his body as the fires raged around his body, a fire so bright it lighted the sky I will be the best! he proclaimed to himself as he’d keep his focus I’m not giving up yet! he said to himself with a strong will to back him, the very ground around him became scorched and the dirt beneath his feet became completely try. With a small smirk upon his face he’d glance around making sure not to catch anything on fire. .

He then preformed the hand seals again but this time but 1/10 of what was left into it as a small fire was released. I better focus on the control for this technique, it’ll be a real pain to drain all my chakra on such a simple technique… he said to himself as he repeatedly kept creating the flames as they’d appear and disappear as if there one someone taking a lighter and turning it on and off also attempting to control the movements of the fire, via this control, and contract and expand the flames. As he breathed in the fire seemed to shrink as he breathed out it expanded almost as if the flames were his very lungs. A smirk would continue to show upon his fact as he’d look forward continuing to train his technique.


As if his lungs were expanding so was the flames, then he rose his hands as the fire rose another three feet. oh no! he said losing control of the flame as it extinguished. crap! he said to himself as he finally said aloud “This is the big one!” As he preformed the hand seals as he closed his eyes in preparation for his jutsu.

Opening his eyes quickly “Flame Wall Technique” he said performing it exactly as his father showed previously, the memory clear as day. “Now!” he said breathing in deeply as his arms was stretched out quickly just as quickly fire came from the pores of his skin. “Keya!!!! he yelled putting everything he had into the jutsu his eyes widened as he clearly strained using the technique.

Looking up with a grin as wide as his mother did he put all he had into it, expanding like non-before. “Keya!!!!” he continued to yelled as the chakra was turned into flames. I’m going to do this! he said to himself as the sharingan went over in his mind repeatedly . He continued to cry-out as the flames still burned brightly; but then something snapped his eyes returned to normal, as he collapsed to the ground fainting from chakra exhaustion. Sudden thoughts ran through Tatsuya’s collapsed body.

You have fallen as I predicted… No… Then why do you lay motionless? Because I cannot move… Then you have fallen to reality. Reality holds no claim on me… Then why do you lay…. I---I don’t know…. Then why not move…. Tatsuya’s body would tremble as he’d slowly move standing up onto his feet with sheer will-power, stumbling off to his home.


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[tetsu]

+20

[Seito Uchiha]

Enkou Kakuheki (Flame Wall)
Rank: "C"
Description: One of the few defensive fire techniques available, it begins with the user inhaling deeply, in doing so turning their breath into fire like most katon’s. In this case however, instead of exhaling the fire normally, the user holds their arms close and forcefully channels the fire from their body through their pores. The fire doesn’t form as it usually would immediately upon exiting the body, instead it forms as a circle of flame that surrounds the user between one and two meter’s in diameter. Fueled by the users chakra the flame immediately shoots upwards, going as high as fifteen feet while still remaining relatively dense.

[THE NEXT DAY]

Tatsuya would awake from his bed slightly drowsy, the day had been a long and exhausting one as he’d look around his room shortly before taking his top bed sheet off his lap and sitting at the edge of his bed, would lean forward and think for a moment I’ve learned so much since yesterday… he said to himself as he’d glance up looking around the room. Standing up he’d walk to the bathroom nearby, relieving his bodily fluids as well as taking a shower and other bathroom procedures.

After an hour or so, he’d emerge from the bathroom with nothing but a towel on, drying himself off; walking over to his dresser he pulled out fresh undergarments. Turning he’d walk over to his closet taking out his normal attire, slipping it on quickly he fastened his sword on the right side of his hip, and lastly placing his pouch to the center of his back for easy access for either hand.

As he’d gussy up in the mirror to check his appearance he’d hear a faint sound in the distance, the sound of a women screaming. His right ear twitched as the sound echoed through his ear, glancing over at the window he’d widen his eyes as he’d listen closely. “No… Stop it!” the voice cried out and with those words Tatsuya felt compelled to check it out, forgetting to grab his keys he busted out the front door forgetting to lock his door, he instead sprinted towards the sound.

He’d make his way onto a roof top of a bakery as the smell filled his nose, people would look up towards him as he’d leap from building top to building top until he eventually stumbled upon something. Making his way to the top of a clothing store he’d rest his left foot on the top of the ledge as he’d glance over the side to see a women being fondled by three grass shinobi.

The sight infuriated Tatsuya as the feelings of no forgiveness ran through his veins. Those bastards! he said to himself as his eyes narrowed in anger. They kept feeling her up as she’d look frustrated and scared as she’d scream “Help!! Get them off me!” people simply walked by not paying much attention to the situation, though there was one man laying on the ground knocked out, seemingly attempted to help the women.

Tatsuya examining the situation for a moment would yell down towards them “Hey, how about I cope a feel of your throat with my sword?” Tatsuya said, as they’d look upward quickly “Tch, what’re you going to do about it?! You little punk” said one of them as they’d all stop and look up at Tatsuya. The supposed Tatsuya they thought they were looking at was truly a bushin clone and he’d successfully evacuated the women from the area under their noses as they’d turn to no longer see her there.

Seeing Tatsuya attempting an escape they went after him Dammit Tatsuya said to himself looking back momentarily as he took it to the roof tops leaping from roof to roof as they followed “Stop running coward!” one of them said as they’d look towards another for a moment creating a single unique hand seal as 10 shadow clones appearing around them all. What the hell was that?!{/i] Tatsuya said to himself stopping for a moment as the clones as well as the real ones’ surrounded him.

Dammit, they’ve gotta be real… But what are they? he said to himself realizing they had shadows and were living breathing creations. I got it! he said to himself leaping into the air as he’d form hand seals swiftly, the clones would follow as he’d exhale largely as a large fire surrounded him engulfing the clones as they went into the a puff of smoke, using the smoke as a deterrent Tatsuya quickly fled the scene in a perfectly executed move, making sure not to destroy and buildings, though do damage to his enemies.

[Nira]

+10

Nicely done.

10/30