The Wandering Kaishin [Training Thread]
Jan 12, 2009 20:54:50 GMT -7
Post by Saiyuki on Jan 12, 2009 20:54:50 GMT -7
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Poitrine (‹¹“÷(ƒ|ƒƒgƒŠ[ƒk), Breast) / Poitrine Treader (Barbequed Rib Buster)
Rank: "D"
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: A stabbing kick straight into the opponent's chest. "Poitrine" is the French term for breast meat.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A strong, strong kick to the opponent's chest. The user takes their weaker leg and plants it against the ground as they push off, kicking into the chest in a stabbing formation. This technique may be performed in many different ways. The user may kick straight forward where their body is pointed forward, however this does not create a strong enough force to propel the opponent away which would be four meters. However if the user kicks the opponent side ways hitting into the opponent's chest is capable of sending the opponent flying into the distance of eight meters. When the user masters the capabilities of Ake Sune - Ô‚¢‘« - Red Leg they are capable of fracturing the ribs within the opponent's body.
Limit: Must Learn from a Master of Ake Sune - Ô‚¢‘« - Red Leg
Poitrine (‹¹“÷(ƒ|ƒƒgƒŠ[ƒk), Breast) / Poitrine Treader (Barbequed Rib Buster)
Rank: "D"
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: A stabbing kick straight into the opponent's chest. "Poitrine" is the French term for breast meat.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A strong, strong kick to the opponent's chest. The user takes their weaker leg and plants it against the ground as they push off, kicking into the chest in a stabbing formation. This technique may be performed in many different ways. The user may kick straight forward where their body is pointed forward, however this does not create a strong enough force to propel the opponent away which would be four meters. However if the user kicks the opponent side ways hitting into the opponent's chest is capable of sending the opponent flying into the distance of eight meters. When the user masters the capabilities of Ake Sune - Ô‚¢‘« - Red Leg they are capable of fracturing the ribs within the opponent's body.
Limit: Must Learn from a Master of Ake Sune - Ô‚¢‘« - Red Leg
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As Akira walked around in the grassy and wet lands of Ame, he suddenly thought back to his master, Kenishi Yurosaki, who was his master in the Ake Sune. He looked down at his legs and smiled. It was truly a fearsome style, though it had its restrictions as well. Akira started to think back when he first started to learn the techniques of the fighting style. It had begun in Water Country, when Akira's travels led him to the master's dojo, after he had been accepted.
(Flashback)
"Great, now you know how our stance should be like. Your flexibility is getting good as well. Now, why don't I show you something simple but powerful?"
Kenishi smiled as he set up a dummy for him to demonstrate. Akira silently helped him along, wanting to learn the techniques as fast as he could. He knew that he would have to start low, but that was not going to stop him. Within seconds, the dummy was set up. The master stood before it getting ready while the student observed from the side. Kenishi leaned a little on his weaker leg and then pushed off. He smirked for an instant as his leg seemed to be like a spear for a moment, piercing the dummy's chest and sending it flying a good eight meters back. He went back to his quiet self when he turned to face Akira, who had done his job of carefully observing.
"That was the Poitrine or the Poitrine Treader if you want to call it that as well. Why don't you try it? Just try it a few times before you go on to the dummy."
With that said, Kenishi let Akira to do some self training while he himself went to get the dummy and fix up the chest that he broke up. Akira stood and did a quick review of what Kenishi had done. However, Akira had not yet figured out that Kenishi had not used his full power to kick the dummy. In other words, the technique had not been shown in its best form. Akira felt that something was up. The form did not seem right. But first he had to try it. So he planted his weaker leg on the ground and proceeded to push off it. Then he snapped his leg out, trying to imitate the stabbing motion that Kenishi had done before. However, it did not look as good as Kenishi's kick had. It left Akira unsatisfied with his performance and he decided to try it again.
Akira wanted to get it right this time. He had gotten the feel for the kick already. He just had to relax his leg. It had been a bit too rigid before. Akira softly leapt around a few times before preparing to try again. Once again, he planted a leg and pushed off it. He added a little more height. Then he focused on doing his stab kick. He had rushed himself before. This time, it felt good, though something was a bit off. Kenishi, who had finished repairing the dummy, gently kicked the dummy to where Akira was. The message was clear. Kenishi now wanted to see how Akira would match up against his own kick, though he was not expecting too much, since he had mastered the style and his kicks were twice as strong as Akira's. Akira nodded.
He made his way to the front of the dummy and backed off a few steps. Then, by planting his leg down and pushing off of it, he repeated the same motion he had just practiced a few moments ago. His leg stabbed out and kicked the dummy's chest straight on. However, it only went a mere 4 meters. Akira looked it with an unsatisfied look on his face. However, something became more apparent to him. The very motion of the technique seemed like it could be improved upon. But Akira doubted that such a powerful style had made this type of mistake. He looked over to his master, who gave a wry smile. The student understood and the master understood that the student understood. Kenishi then walked over to where Akira had kicked it to.
"Watch carefully."
Akira immediately noticed the change in position. It was subtle at the moment, but Akira intuitively knew what he had to improve upon. Kenishi, who glanced at Akirafs face, smiled as his prodigious student. He had already planted his foot down. Then he pushed off it. Now he was kicking sideways, not frontal as he did before. Akira could already tell the amount of power the kick was going to have. Coupled with his masterfs mastery, the dummy was sent flying. Akirafs body suddenly flickered as he moved to where the dummy had ended up. He quickly assumed his stance and then kicked sideways as well. Now this felt right. There was a lot more power in the stabbing kick. However, the fact that the dummy only went half the distance of his master's gave him a defeated feeling, though he had mastered the technique.
"Haha. Keep trying."