Taste The Blood[Training]
Oct 25, 2008 16:29:32 GMT -7
Post by KKTF on Oct 25, 2008 16:29:32 GMT -7
Chouba (Taunt)
Rank: "D"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: Brawler may start shouting out insults and such to draw enemies to him. All enemy who hear his insult that may be directed towards them
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Taunt has no defined usage as it is not considered as a NinJutsu or a TaiJutsu. This type of technique is used for gathering purposes, for challenging purposes, or even to get opponents away from the comrades of the Brawler. This technique only works within an area of twenty meters in a radius around the user. The User shouts outwards pushing his voice out towards all that could hear, spitting out insults to draw the enemies near. As the Enemies hear the sounds and the insults a sudden feel to attack the user comes forth as they all rush towards the user attacking violently.
Limit: Must be a Brawler
--
"You hear me!? Hey!"
Kazuki was surprisingly relaxed despite what he was planning on doing. While he was searching for the perfect way of fighting, for him, he heard something very interesting. A deep dark secret society hidden under the first layer of this worlds flesh. For them, fighting was everything. You fought and fought and fought without anyone telling you how to do it. No worries. Hell, everything was a weapon for them. But not just anyone could be apart of this...
It was damn surprising he heard about it in the first place. All he knew was that there were recruiters everywhere, looking for those with the fighting spirit. Kazuki figured that if he started a public fight they would eventually seek him out. So here he was, sipping saki oh-so-casually, completely ignoring so brutes he'd just insulted. "I hear you." He sighed, wincing as the strong taste of alcohol touched his tongue. He was sort of a light weight after all.
The rather large fellow glared down at him, his face turning a darker shade of red, "I said you better apologize brat. I don't want to have to get violent." Kazuki faintly wondered what the man would have said had the blond not been hiding his hitai-ate. Would he be so eager if he knew he was up against a shinobi? One literally trained to kill? "Oh please do. I doubt you could do much to me." Kazuki glanced up for a moment, "Even a little 'brat' like me could put you down in a few seconds."
The man slammed his fist down on the table at which Kazuki sat, everything on it, people and objects alike, jumped a few inches. The genin's saki spilled all over the table, the floor, and Kazuki's pants. "Why you-" Kazuki held up his hand. "Please, don't speak...a moment of silence for my poor saki, ne?" Calmly he brought his hands together in prayer, wishing for his saki to safely reach the other side. The bar, did I forget to mention that's where Kazuki was? Well yes, Kazuki had decided a bar was a great place to find these recruiters and a nice place for a brawl. Anyway the bar was dead silent.
He wondered if they were actually giving his drink a moment of silence. Well that was at least until the man lumbered over to where he was previously sitting, grabbed his half full glass of hard rum, walked back over to Kazuki, and promptly smashed the glass over the genin's cranium. Now the bar was silent for a whole different reason. "What the hell Nagusuke!?" The bartender looked ready to throw "Nagusuke" out. Kazuki however, didn't even look fazed. Slowly he raised his hand, "Now that my drink has moved on to a better place, mind if I have another Barkeep?" He jabbed a thumb at the brute looming over him.
"Put it on his tab." He smirked.
"That's it! I'm gonna kill you!" Nagusuke bellowed, his fist rearing back. Kazuki steeled himself, bracing his nerves just in time to lessen the force the punch put in his skull and neck. Anyone looking could still see the bored look on the blonds face at the huge fist crushed into his jaw sending him flying. He landed a few of the glass shards from the previous attack, wincing ever so slightly. "Yeowch! Gee that hurt!" He squealed while rubbing his bruising jaw. Slowly he stood up, a grin on his face. "That's what I'd be saying if you didn't punch like a p*ssy."
Nagusuke of course, was even more enraged and Kazuki couldn't help but think this guy needed some serious anger management. The giant stomped over toward him making anyone nearby swear the ground was trembling under him. "You must seriously have a death wish." He growled making a gesture. Three other brutes, as big or bigger than him, stood from their seats. The genin scoffed and bounced on his toes and punched the the air a few times, you know, making a show of things.
He squared his feet and pointed at Nagusuke before dragging his thumb across his neck, "Come on Hercules, lets see what you and the three stooges can do."
Yeah, Kazuki really must have been a little inebriated to taunt these guys.
Rank: "D"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: Brawler may start shouting out insults and such to draw enemies to him. All enemy who hear his insult that may be directed towards them
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Taunt has no defined usage as it is not considered as a NinJutsu or a TaiJutsu. This type of technique is used for gathering purposes, for challenging purposes, or even to get opponents away from the comrades of the Brawler. This technique only works within an area of twenty meters in a radius around the user. The User shouts outwards pushing his voice out towards all that could hear, spitting out insults to draw the enemies near. As the Enemies hear the sounds and the insults a sudden feel to attack the user comes forth as they all rush towards the user attacking violently.
Limit: Must be a Brawler
--
"You hear me!? Hey!"
Kazuki was surprisingly relaxed despite what he was planning on doing. While he was searching for the perfect way of fighting, for him, he heard something very interesting. A deep dark secret society hidden under the first layer of this worlds flesh. For them, fighting was everything. You fought and fought and fought without anyone telling you how to do it. No worries. Hell, everything was a weapon for them. But not just anyone could be apart of this...
It was damn surprising he heard about it in the first place. All he knew was that there were recruiters everywhere, looking for those with the fighting spirit. Kazuki figured that if he started a public fight they would eventually seek him out. So here he was, sipping saki oh-so-casually, completely ignoring so brutes he'd just insulted. "I hear you." He sighed, wincing as the strong taste of alcohol touched his tongue. He was sort of a light weight after all.
The rather large fellow glared down at him, his face turning a darker shade of red, "I said you better apologize brat. I don't want to have to get violent." Kazuki faintly wondered what the man would have said had the blond not been hiding his hitai-ate. Would he be so eager if he knew he was up against a shinobi? One literally trained to kill? "Oh please do. I doubt you could do much to me." Kazuki glanced up for a moment, "Even a little 'brat' like me could put you down in a few seconds."
The man slammed his fist down on the table at which Kazuki sat, everything on it, people and objects alike, jumped a few inches. The genin's saki spilled all over the table, the floor, and Kazuki's pants. "Why you-" Kazuki held up his hand. "Please, don't speak...a moment of silence for my poor saki, ne?" Calmly he brought his hands together in prayer, wishing for his saki to safely reach the other side. The bar, did I forget to mention that's where Kazuki was? Well yes, Kazuki had decided a bar was a great place to find these recruiters and a nice place for a brawl. Anyway the bar was dead silent.
He wondered if they were actually giving his drink a moment of silence. Well that was at least until the man lumbered over to where he was previously sitting, grabbed his half full glass of hard rum, walked back over to Kazuki, and promptly smashed the glass over the genin's cranium. Now the bar was silent for a whole different reason. "What the hell Nagusuke!?" The bartender looked ready to throw "Nagusuke" out. Kazuki however, didn't even look fazed. Slowly he raised his hand, "Now that my drink has moved on to a better place, mind if I have another Barkeep?" He jabbed a thumb at the brute looming over him.
"Put it on his tab." He smirked.
"That's it! I'm gonna kill you!" Nagusuke bellowed, his fist rearing back. Kazuki steeled himself, bracing his nerves just in time to lessen the force the punch put in his skull and neck. Anyone looking could still see the bored look on the blonds face at the huge fist crushed into his jaw sending him flying. He landed a few of the glass shards from the previous attack, wincing ever so slightly. "Yeowch! Gee that hurt!" He squealed while rubbing his bruising jaw. Slowly he stood up, a grin on his face. "That's what I'd be saying if you didn't punch like a p*ssy."
Nagusuke of course, was even more enraged and Kazuki couldn't help but think this guy needed some serious anger management. The giant stomped over toward him making anyone nearby swear the ground was trembling under him. "You must seriously have a death wish." He growled making a gesture. Three other brutes, as big or bigger than him, stood from their seats. The genin scoffed and bounced on his toes and punched the the air a few times, you know, making a show of things.
He squared his feet and pointed at Nagusuke before dragging his thumb across his neck, "Come on Hercules, lets see what you and the three stooges can do."
Yeah, Kazuki really must have been a little inebriated to taunt these guys.