The Booming Earth

[Rikuto !]

Tartarus’ Pit
Rank: B
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Brings the user and target to a deep gloomy pit, where it is impossible to use nin- or gen- jutsu. Escaping is not possible either unless the user stops channelling chakra in the jutsu. The user of this jutsu channels his chakra around the area, making all the chakra molded (for nin/gen-jutsu's or even walking on walls) getting drained and dissapear into the air.
Special: Ox; Horse; Ram; Rabbit; Rat
Drawback: As long as the users keeps up the effect he slowly runs out of chakra. (Cannot use nin/gen jutsu in it )
Description: After performing the handseals the ground suddenly lowers and some kind of force is pushing you and the target(s) down.
Limit: Must know earth release.

0 l 80

Senith sighed as he continued walking through the mist as he made his way through a clearing. In his hand he held a single scroll with jutsus jotted down on it as his feet continued to move through the grass as he could feel the imprints of his strong boots being left in the mud. On his back was the single sword that he wielded almost shockingly with ease as his eyes looked at the surrounding for his teacher. He had a mixed of two feelings. He was a bit anxious with a hint of being nervous as the thought of meeting his teacher here came through in his head.

But slowly as he continued he felt one light drizzle and then another on top of his head. In slow reaction his hand moved to the tip top of his head. His face turned sour as he felt a drip of water along his dome, first he was trekking throughout mud and now he would be getting hit by bits of rain as they fell on top of him like small annoying pellets. The rain came steadily and Senith didn't mind it at all. He was a bit careless at the moment and that would prove to do his undoing unfortunately as he wasn't paying attention very well.

The churning dark brown mud underneath his feet that was now mixed with the tear drops of rain as he felt the mud twist underneath him. He also felt something grip on to both of his ankles very tightly as his mouth opened quickly in horror. His hands instantly moved from his sides to the durable blade at his back as they squeezed the handle with tremendous strength. Yet before he could actually retrieve it his hands shot upwards from the pure power of the jolt that sent him streaking downwards below. His body simply slipped into the mud with great ease.

He tried to move every muscle and fiber within his body but was unsuccessful as his eyes tried to catch what was moving. He was up to his neck in mud and his eyes were the only thing opened to him as he looked around for some sure fire reason of why this might have occurred. He didn't like the feeling of the squishy mud surrounding him from all sides and was a bit angry about it. Could it have been that the mud that he was walking on was very very loose? Possibly. But something was different. Something had squeezed around his ankles.

Could he now be hunted and trapped? He didn't know what to do but could feel himself slowly coming upwards and thrashed around left and right to escape but came to the conclusion that it was near impossible in this type of weather. But suddenly a pair of sandals was pretty clear in his face as a figure loomed from above. "You gotta be kidding me pip squeek... You can't even get out of this? Step 1 of being taught by sensei Locke. Always keep your guard up." The black haired man smiled at him as he extended he placed on his black shades. This would be a long day for sure.

[Captain M]

+10

[Rikuto !]

10 l 80

"What in the hell..." he questioned to himself as he looked at the strange man who seemed to have the powerful ability to be able to poof within thin air and reappear. "One of two things. He must be a really extraordinary magician that gets kick off picking on other shinobi. Or hes one hell of a user of the body flicker technique. Being stuck in the mud wasn't any fun, it wasn't any fun at all. But still the mystery posed about whoever in the hell this stranger was.

"Listen chump. Are you going to stay stuck in the mud, or are you going to get your little ol' hiny up and actually use half of your brain that actually works?!" Now if this wasn't a killer to Senith then he didn't know what was. This would be the part where the huge sweat drop rolls down his head in the anime shows that he had watched. If he could he grab the gigantic sword on his back and slice the male in a vertical slice of two halves. He really did want too and would've if he wasn't in his current predicament.

"Well how about you drkle drk-" The sound of the rain coming in his mouth was pretty clear as the constant rain of the substance causing Senith unable to speak clearly but in small fish-like gurgles as he wanted to beat the hell out of both the rain and the man in front of him. But it was pretty clear that all that was pretty much impossible in the current situation, especially the first part in damn near any situation. He put his head down instead of up so the rain would no longer continue to attempt to drown him.

"Oh lord help me! f**k... Why am I stuck with the slow ones..." he shouted as if he was some type of actor for some sort of play. And even if he was, he was a bad one who didn't deserve the lead role. In truth he was suppose to be Senith's grand trainer but so far neither student nor master was impressed with either. Each one felt like they were wasting a tremendous amount of time in the other's presence and wanted to leave.

But hey, what could a paid tutor and a willing student actually do? Their presence of one another so far was nearly as bad as their luck. "Listen up kid and listen good because I am NOT! I repeat. AM NOT! Saying this more than once. Hmph. You need to allow yourself to calm down and use your chakra to help release yourself from the hole that ... - I - brought you in. Ya hear me twit?" he commented reluctantly actually hoping he would fail and sink in further. Either way, he needed to have a bit of chakra control to free himself and it would help with learning future jutsus at the time.

[Captain M]

+8

[Rikuto !]

18 l 80

Senith didn't even want to participate in the little training regime of the man as he watched the rain hit the ground. The little instructor that he had now made him less willing to do his bidding or his work. It was enough that this man who was to actually be his teacher was acting like a silly academy teacher and not taking his student with the utmost realness nor respect. He couldn't focus on freeing himself from the hole that the man had pulled him in since all of his energy was aimed towards hatred of him.

"You gotta be kidding me... This little energetic runt is finding it difficult to come out of the hole? Well I'll be damned...." The man stood there with his hand on his hips as if he was waiting for Senith to just shoot out towards him. What was worst was that the jounin hated being surrounded in the rain the most. One of his best features he had was his own head of hair and him getting it wet surely wasn't on his to-do-list for today.

"Ok. Listen Senith. If you really want to get up out of the hole then you better start hauling that little ass of yours right now and at least attempt to learn something from me. Your parents didn't pay me to help you for nothing kid, and they sure aren't getting a refund. So you better make good use of the time we're going to spend together or else you'll still be as dim witted as you were when we first met". he finished as he placed both his hands in his pocket and waited for Senith to get up.

Now Senith hated this situation much more than the trainer, or that was what he was led to believe. He was tired of the insults hidden and weaved within the words of the man and wanted to just sock him right in the jaw. Or maybe cut off a leg and torture him. Yet he refused for this sole moment as he would show that he was indeed skilled enough to remove himself from the spot he had been put in. And he would do it on his own accord. He wouldn't do it like the supposed trainer had said so.

He felt himself give a rather large one second expansion of his muscles in hopes of just bursting free from the mud prison around him. It was unsuccessful. Maybe if he tried to push his body upwards it would work better? Indeed he tried so, not once, but twice actually, and sadly he wasn't successful as he wished. A small grunt of dissatisfaction came out of his mouth as he tried to thrust himself upwards but strangely to himself it wasn't working. He felt like he had a heavy burden on his shoulders actually...

[Rikuto !]

?? l 80

Senith struggled to raise himself from the spot as the muscles within his athletic body began to tense greatly from all the stress and attempts of him trying to pull himself upwards. He had first considered it a rather easy task to do but now he wasn't feeling the same way about it the way he did at first. The only thing that pushed him to try harder than at first was the horrible teacher he had as his eyes were shut the whole time he attempted to do such. He felt that with his eyes closed he would be more focused.

He guessed that was some sort of strange theory that he had embedded in his own head yet at a very early age. As he opened his eyes to look and see the facial expressions of the man before him he didn't see the light ninja sandals any longer. There was a air of eerie mystery as Senith turned his head a bit to the left and right to get some sort of "look" to decide whether he had left.

Where could he have gone... the lone shinobi questioned until he felt as if he was nothing but a stupid sitting duck strangely. He knew he couldn't trust this stranger. He had been so easily graced with his presence and all of a sudden he had disappeared. It seemed like something out of the norm even for a shinobi even as strange as himself. Well... At least I don't have to worry about him anymore.... Whew... But then Senith noticed something that lay right in front of his eyes.

There was a rather tremendous shadow overlooking his own shadow of his head. "Hey! What the hell do you think your doing!" Senith shouted rather angry at his teacher. "Hmm? You just noticed I got here. Heh. Damn slowpokes.." he said as he lifted his head downwards to bring his eyes on the level of Senith. He smiled at him a rather teasing one as he jumped from his shoulders from the ground.

"C'mon numnuts! It can't be that hard to use chakra for you can't it. I mean you DID graduate from the academy didn't you?" he said before jumping down. Senith was ready to explode but then he noticed the rain had ceased as the stranger caught eye of the scroll that Senith had dropped. "Listen Senith! You need to use your chakra to help you release from your current position. Act like its a sort of coating." he responded before giving the scroll a slight kick before picking it up. "Hmm.. Tartarus Pit?" he said aloud inquisitively as he looked at Senith.

[Rikuto !]

?? l 80

"Fine damnit..." he muttered under his breathe as he eyed him curiously. He still didn't like the meaningless insults that were thrown at him but what could he really do in such a situation where he was in the ground unable to move a single muscle. He felt himself pour his energy and control into released his chakra as he felt his chakra points slowly begin to open to release the chakra within side of him. He sighed as he kept his chakra maintained in a natural state not trying to release too much or too little.

The trainer looked with anticipation waiting for him to come out and already knowing that Senith had the ability to do much more due to the files. With the scroll with one hand he crossed his arms and watched as if some miracle was happening. A rather light tinge of blue was easily noticable around Senith as he still was in the hole. He now would have his movements become slower yet more cautious. Slowly his arms would come to a raise as indicated by the small movements of his shoulders as they rose upwards. His hands came to a slow rise above the soil as he used it to firmly plant his fingers there and slowly use it to push himself up.

There was no difference much in this in comparison to doing push ups. But Senith didn't do neither, he relied on his every day training as a natural shinobi to serve him and it served him well indeed. He was now strategically pulling himself up from the dirt as it was now at his waist and he sat down on the soil as if it was some padding with his legs still stuck in the soil. He was breathing hard and panting heavily as he sat there idly wondering how the hell he had truly got caught in such a situation.

With a final tug of his feet he was released as he sat on the ground looking at the trainer. The trainer began a slow applause as his hands repeatedly clapped together in support of Senith's doing. "Finally... I thought we were going to be here all day Senith. Tamotsu. he finished as he looked at Senith with his spiky black hair and black shades on. Senith didn't care, he was tired and wanted to just walk away now from the man but from what he had said his parents instructed him to be his teacher. "Ugh. They didn't interview you before they they hired you did they? Careless people..." he responded sweating and breathing hard at the same time with no lust nor want to train anymore but this man would push him to the max for sure.

"Tartarus Pit.. So your interested in that jutsu... Well I definitely taught you to mold your chakra well enough to use the jutsu. So it seems after activating this technique one simply "sinks" beneath the surface into a area where neither ninjutsu or genjutsu is usable. Hmm... Seems like an all out war to me of hand to hand combat." he responded before the giant sword caught his eye. "Actually, make that sword to hand combat with you.. Or sword to sword! Eh, it doesn't matter. Well now I would like to see you make a strong attempt at using the jutsu on your first try. Of course I'll be your little 'opponent'." he said as he tossed the scroll at the sitting boys feet.

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48.

[Rikuto !]

Senith was still lying on the ground with a combined effect of exhaustion and laziness as he felt quite comfortable in his current position. He had no urge to stand up or even focus on the jutsu. The dialogue that was going on between him and the other shinobi wasn't even partially interesting to him. This man was rather a immense thorn in his side that he wanted to get rid of at the first chance for him to do so. Yet in order for him to do so he would have to continue to play along just as if he was the little "student" and the other man was his sensei which bothered him greatly mentally. He didn't like to referring to this man as his teacher one bit yet would go along with it for now.

"Water." Senith said aloud as he stared at the shades of Tamotsu wondering if he would understand what he said. With a discontent grunt he wanted to just to just make the imprint of his boot appear right on the cheek of his student. He was usually a very cool and calm man but this little boy with the big blade was simply testing his patience. But that was what he thought. And maybe he was right, he would never know because Senith would never reveal the hands of his cards. He was a tricky player, a tricky player indeed.

Tamotsu rummaged through his sack looking for every item he could in the pack as his mouth wanted to say no but then he wouldn't be doing his job and thats not something that needed to be deducted from his pay, though the pay wasn't great to begin with. His hands gripped onto a cylinder shaped bottle as he tossed it at Senith, while Senith barely had enough time to see it going straight at him as he caught in and looked at Tamotsu with a rather devilish grin on his face. "Thanks.... But I'm not thirsty anymore actually." Senith answered as he tossed the bottle back to him now refusing it causing Tamotsu to stir quite a bit angrily and annoyed.

He used his elbows and hands to help give him a significant push up from the ground with a minor grunt accompanying it to show his own displeasure of being here. He was more than slightly irritated by the presence of the other male for the time being and wanted to smash him with a club. Senith pressed his hands together as chakra slowly began to circulate within him. Taking a new step he made the chakra at like a "buffer" around him as he stood there and a light blue aura kindly descended around his frame making him look like a special angel or the sorts. His hands came together as he began to move through the seals in a simple flash and his chakra reacted to his movements.

[Captain M]

+9

[Rikuto !]

57

Senith looked around for a moment before leaving the area with his trainer.

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