. A Storm God .

[zuka]

Interesting o.o.

+10

[– red]

”Screeeech!” It seemed as if the monster had an even more potent scream than it’s ravishing look. The eyes of the sansutomu would begin to become cloudy, his third stage flickering between his second stage and first stage although his third stage had not been acquired. Power was going to have to be achieved at that very second if he was going to succeed. Swiftly did he move throughout the trees, feeling the cold debris which took claim on his person. Speed was increasing dramatically, as was his ability to think during rough situations such as these. *dramatic laugh*. “Ah, Sansutomu Baal, the prophecy has been fulfilled has it not?” blasted on a seemingly strong man. Wearing a cloak with the hood descended, her hair in a curly fashion. ”Sierra?” whispered Baal to himself, something was truly odd with the situation. Still, onward he purged to reach the beast. A giant turtle it must have been, judging by the rock hard shell upon his back. ”We have much to talk about Baal, but first you must prove yourself!”

The sage would not have to be warned twice. As he ascended into the air as crystalline pressure would drench his clothing a sequence of hand seals would be accumulated. The sequence which it fell to would create an yellow aura radiating from his hand. ”Alright now, formation A!” directed Baal. One of the clones would salute and shoot forth onto the turtle. A punch would be thrown forth and the second clone would there forth signal his position with the situation. The aquatic life form would shoot from apart the second clone, snaring the woman in a fixative place. The lightning would shot forth from his hand like a lightning rod. ”Worthless scum..” Sierra whispered, slashing her giant sword in between the clone so it would explode into a fury of rain drops, dispersing. She would flicker behind the second clone after seeing it’s position behind her with peripheral vision. As a strike from her sword would cripple the other clone into water, the lightning would surge through it quickly.

The water created by these clones served purpose to create an even larger and more proportional lightning strike. Through her body, it would radiate causing her body to momentarily shut down and restart. Steam lifted from her body as Baal positioned his sword upon her temple. ”You going to give up yet?” he said, mocking her very being. A grim look stood upon her face as her eyes seemed lifeless. ”You don’t even know do you? You are the sage! The prophecy says the sage will introduce himself on the day of the most fearsome storm. A confused expression marked his face now, nothing had ever been said to him before, although with his unique information gathering ability, he only sought it out as an attempt to catch him off guard. ”Anyways. What is this your blabbering about, if your not careful I’ll kill you here without hesitation. If I am this sort of Sage, then who is supposed to be my master?” the sansutomu beckoned his enemy without hesitation. Fear stood within her eyes as hand seals once more were made, creating another four clones around her body. All standing with their arms crossed.

”You have not much time, my power increases and with it, my rage.”

[zuka]

+10

Indubitably.

Edit: Learned lol. C Rank ftw.

[– red]

# Sutomumanako (Stage 3)
Rank: A Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Special: Requires Shuugoumanako
Effect: The ninja is able to see the elements of Water, Lightning and Wind as thin strands of Chakra in the natural Line of Sight (not 360, only where he can see), up to the range of 150 feet (50 yards approximately). He can determine the differences between the three, see its flow, and recognise disturbances. It also allows them to see people by the flow of Water and Lightning within them naturally, clearly diserning them from objects. As such, E-rank and B-Rank genjutsu have no effect on him as he can see the elements rather than the chakra or body. However, A-rank genjutsu and higher still work against him. Also, Extreme uses of Water and/or Lightning in the area can confuse the vision provided, temporarily rendering the Sutomumanako useless for seeing opponents. Finally, the ninja can use D-rank Jutsu's from Water, Lightning and Wind with two less hand seals (or none if they only have one or two), and C-Rank jutsu's with one less hand seal, but not the Blood Limit jutsu's.

Metal shimmering from lightning’s rage, and a reflection of an stricken enemy. Crimson fluid flowed throughout it’s steel body. ”It’s not real, whatever it is…” directed Baal, seeing a decomposing body which degraded into a red mulch. Eyes swiftly concurred, shifting through their first, second and final stage. ”Well, what do you suppose we do now? The enemy is close enough to strike,” responded Regal. The face mask which protected the deity’s nose and below shifted it’s way above his nose after standing. A crystalline prestige fell over his lifeless being. The shadow less person would come in contact with senbon, revealing his switch in position leaving a log in his place. ”He moves fast…” stated Regal, preparing both of his swords quickly as Sierra traveled from a colossal panda bear into his direction. Swiftly did he research into the zodiac as his fingers copied his thoughts into it’s ritualistic sequence. His eyes had to stay inactive for too much rain, wind, and lightning crept throughout the terrain. On the other side of the playing field, his brother stood in confidence, completing the same sequence his brother had been performing. Now, parallel sequences in which clones would appear around the brothers could signify their team work.

Pulling out a rope and attaching it to his staff, Baal would attempt to gain control of another giant beast which was approaching. His eyes giving him an even longer range of sight. Though, the ocular orbs would be zooming in and out without his tampering with them, this new power he was obtaining seemed much to control. It did not stop him one bit. ”Alright, you guys know what to do…” the shinobi said, tugging on a rope, as his two clones held the other ends. Quickly, using the staff to launch him onto the head of the giant dragon, he would tame or at least attempt to take control. As he stammered upon the scales of the great beast, he would slip, and travel down the beasts wings and finally to his tail. ”Get off me!” yelled the beast, it’s crimson eyes matching that of the Sansutomu’s normal ocular vassal state. More power was going to have to be obtained for him to attempt unlocking his third stage once more. With the rope tied upon the tail, Baal would try and get up the dragon as it swirled within the sky trying to shake him loose. ”Hmph, I have an even better idea…” yelled Regal, aiming it at his half witted brother. With his hands dripping blood, he would stamp a blood print upon his right chest.

What emerged from the blood, was something Baal had yet to be seen. A black substance, seemingly trying to implode was rushing out of the hole. A white light shifting it’s state, and growing even larger, traveling towards the polar bear. With a clap of Regal’s hands, the beast would emerge into an giant bear. It’s giant claws matched that of the panda’s, and a standoff was solid. ”If I don’t hurry up this could get much more ugly than I hoped,” thought Baal, his hands finally getting around the horns of the dragon. ”Now you will listen, if you deny me power, I shall deny you life..” mocked the deity in the eyes of the dragon. Flame perched out it’s nostrils and created steam throughout the area. Stability quickly fell over the sansutomu, he could take control of the beast while using the rope in order to control it. The aqua bodies of water, Baal’s clones finally got upon the dragon and they would begin discussing what the situation could withstand. ”We’ll just strike her at the top of the head, that should do it right?” asked clone one. ”No, that’d be stupid, she would just decompose, making us look stupid once more, we have to do something completely different, She did call us a sage so lets start acting like one,” concluded the second clone, pride shone in his eyes, more than the original had at that point.

”So why do you call him a sage!?” screamed Regal as he struggled to maintain balance upon his colossal bear as Sierra stood with confidence and stability. Her giant sword had not been drawn but she itched to get it to use it’s power. ”It’s not like I decided to one day trick someone by saying their a sage. I would love to be the sage, but sadly the prophecy foretells a male, of pure blood in the Sansutomu clan and who was deprived of his family through technical cleansing, in which rage began to control his power. But as his power would grow, he would become the most powerful Sansutomu the world could see, and stop the world from certain…..destruction, and I am here to kill him for that purpose,” she said, a snickering laugh would escape her lips. White tendrils in the shape of lightning began to appear all over her body as her eyes constructed the world’s end in it’s line of sight. ”Alright, that’s our plan…” said Baal as he stood high with the two clones backing him. The first clone stood upon the face of the dragon as it began a nose dive towards the head of the giant panda bear. A clone stood on the tail of the dragon, hanging with his hands holding on barely. Then stood Baal, at the center of the dragon, kneeling with his sword positioned to his right.

[– red]

Regal looked disappointed and at the same time approved of her message. ”Hmph, you and me both would like to rid of him. But you won’t complete it. He is becoming powerful even by fighting you here,” he said. A dead expression stood upon his face. Overhearing his brother, Baal would snicker, seeing his brother for his true colors. ”So you wish to bring your brother harm, what is the cause of this?!” yelled a voice from above. An medium sized bird, dressed in white feathery held Zephon upon it’s broad shoulders and held it high above the entire battlefield. ”Heh, well if it isn’t Zephon..” mocked Sierra. ”Sierra!? Is that you!? I thought you were dead!” yelled the courageous father. His eyes widened, as his third stage would become lit, although it would be to no avail because too much rain was falling for him to really do anything with it. His right hand stood positioned to his right and his palm stood outward, possessing chakra within it and gathering a great power at the same time. The black clouds above his being swirled in a twister fashion and began to form into his hand, an orb which stood black in it’s true being, but within it’s power, raged a blue lightning which surged throughout the sides of it like a planet.

Baal’s tamed dragon would fly into the face of the bear, for it had been distracted by Zephon, a fortunate face of an event. The clone upon the tail would land on the ground after a long fall, with a rope in his hand and it would become latched around the legs of the beast, and finally he would begin running afar behind the creation. The clone upon the cerebrum of the dragon held the other end of the rope and tied it upon his waist. Quickly it drew its sword and went for a strike for the beasts eye. Simultaneously Baal quickly busted through a veil of wind with his sword drawn. A vigor about him, red eyes staring into the blue eyes of his opponent. ”Take this!” said Baal, a strange boldness behind his voice. ”Hah! Every moment my summon has it’s feet alone on the ground, I will be immune to every attack!” she yelled with a screeching laugh afterwards. ”Heh..” snickered the deity. Her eyes would widen as he got close enough to where the bears fine hair should have protected her and a panic would quickly emerge. The bears hand would strike the water clone, and as it sailed backwards quickly, the rope beneath would be tugged. The clone below it would slice at it’s legs so it would have no choice but to fall backwards.

As it’s butt landed upon the soft ground, killing the clone behind it and the one it had slashed, the katana blade quickly entered through her cerebrum, slicing through it like cake. It seemed too easy to Baal though, she had already proved she could tamper with his mind by decomposing her body at will. ”Heh, sorry kid, not me again..” she said as she burst into a fury of hair. ”A hair clone?” he said with a confused look. ”Son! March forward, we must kill her before it’s too late!” he said. Baal would nod, looking back to see his backstabbing brother gone. In the distance, you would see the beast standing up, parallel to a giant black snake. ”So, you hate your brother do you? I could always use more Sansutomu in my organization..” responded Raven. Regal looked forth towards his father, and at Baal who slowly flew towards him on their mighty beasts. ”We’ll see. For now, let’s take care of this problem..” he said. An omniscient glow flowed through his fingers, in a purple glow. Tendrils fell forth from his fingernails into the head of his summon. ”Now I’ll have complete control of my summon and I..” said Regal, opening his mouth and blowing out a slow breathe.

The slow breathe would also be blown out the bear’s mouth, but sadly due to it’s size the wind was much more lethal. A slicing wind with a screech behind it swiftly took control of the flight of the two Sansutomu. ”Son! Lean back on your beast and let it get enough lift to flicker into the air!” screamed Zephon, taking his own advice and making his way towards an even higher elevation then darting at full speed towards Sierra. ”Listen sis, your not going to take my sons life just because of your stupid prophecy! It may not even be him anyways!” he yelled. Baal overhearing the words had a newfound sight, finally taking control of his third stage, though it still shimmered throughout his normal pupils into his third stage like a transition into power and out once more. Gritting his teeth, Baal would follow his fathers instructions and begin shooting for his opponents in a moments haste. ”So you say he’s not the chosen one hmm? Well if I hold this sword in the air, then I shouldn’t have control of him right?” said Sierra, holding a yellow orb in one of her hands, and her giant sword in the other. ”Regal! She is going to kill your brother if you do not help him!” screamed Zephon, tears running down his eyes, not believing what his sister was saying.

”Heh, who said I cared about Baal?”

[C-C-C-Cryptekz]

+20

20/100

[– red]

exit.