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May 1, 2009 12:17:58 GMT -7
Post by apple on May 1, 2009 12:17:58 GMT -7
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Mokuton: Getagake No Jutsu (Wearing Wooden Clogs Technique)
Rank: C
Skill: Supplementary Ninjutsu
Effect: The user’s feet harden and turn into wooden clogs.
Special: Handseals “Monkey” “Snake” “Horse”
Drawback: None
Description: The user does the handseals and sends chakra to their feet. The user’s feet harden and their feet turn into wooden clogs. This jutsu helps the user with Taijutsu as it adds more power to their kicks.
Limit: Mokuton Jutsu
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The idea of learning this next technique made her laugh a little bit in a childish manner. It would be a technique which would allow her to turn her feet into wooden clogs. Sure, the idea sounded quite humerous, having to make shoes on you feet, but she was pretty sure that it would be more well, useful than funny. Since, Ishi, being a keen user of taijutsu, and in the future was planning to learn much, much more types of the art, and this was supposed to help with taijutsu, helping you put more well, power into the attack, if you were using kicks in the said taijutsu attack in the first place, that is. Since Ishi wasn’t sure if there was an attack which dealed with using wood..gloves.. since she figured that they wouldn’t be very well, useful.
But wooden clogs on the other hand could be useful, since they could help hit the foe better, putting more of an oomph into a hit, if that was the way to say it. ”Hm..” she mutters, looking at her feet. Maybe she should take her shoes off..? Or would it simply.. move her feet? She diddn’t really want to bust a pair of shoes, since she had had them for a wihle now and they were quite useful, being shoes and all. So she diddn’t really want to wreck them on accident. So, the young girl gently takes off her leather boots, and places them near a tree, as she then steps on to the warm sand, sighing happily as she does so. Now she would need to start working, to learn how to use the technique correctly.
Monkey, Snake, Horse. Ishi’s fingers would move around a bit as the symbols were made with her hands, as she then begins to channel her chakra into her now shoeless feet. She would need to make them harden a bit, combining them with her knowledge of wood release to try and give it the firness and strength that she needed. Her chakra would flow around her feet, moving through her toes. She would now need to harden them so they had a sort of wood-like touch to them. She wanted to try and imagine how awful it would be to be kicked across the head wearing wooden clogs, so that she’d be able to think about how hard she would be able to hit someone over the face or something with her feet- If she could reach them, that is.
Despite her height, young Ishi was quite well, stretchy. Being one who could do the splits with ease, and now able to roundhouse kick most people successfully, she owed it all to her one year of training with both her mentor and the closest thing she had to a father, Hiroko, since before she had started training every day, she wasn’t even capable of punching someone correctly. Shaking her head as she remembers back to the days when she farmed for a living, she then smiles, looking at what she had achieved now, being able to pass two rounds of the Chuunin exams, and having learned quite a lot of techniques also, she was proud of herself if by a little bit, but she could still do better.
Looking at her feet continuously, she would then narrow her eyes down again, trying to practically turn them into wood. After about a few moments later, she would notice that her feet would start to feel.. a little bit weird, as if you were walking on the ground, but your feet had toughened a little bit from walking so much. Atleast, that’s what it felt like to Ishi. Raising an eyebrow as she begins to walk about, she would continue to look at her feet, watching them- They looked almost the same, just, they felt much, much harder than they had ever been before. To see if they had worked, Ishi quickly walks towards one of the nearby palm trees, and roundhouse kicks the bark, then hearing a slightly loud ‘BANG’ as her feet collide with the trunk.