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Jun 28, 2009 15:33:59 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2009 15:33:59 GMT -7
I Work With Gambatau; The Name is Coolayre Thanu.[/center]
Alright. Take the Elevator to Level 12, that's The Roof.
Deception was such a, beautiful art. Something he excelled in only by sheer talent. Thinking back to when he had been training in his art of Water, Ikiri would close his eyes for this damn long elevator, at least this... Drug Cartel, would be getting the sexy hot beast soon. Thinking back to when he had burned down this stupid-ass cock fighting ring or whatever. He was chillin' on they roof, that's what it was.
Man... F%#@ Levels.
FLASHING(BACK) lights.
WILDIN' ON THE ROOF!
chillin' up there, Ikiri would have been studying Suiton. That water s#!%. Waving his hands in the movement of like, several handseals, Ikiri would watch as a small, very small, mist of blackness would emit from his pores. Eh, nothing to fret about. As the clouds rose up to the sky, the black rain would begin to fall. It was just as if it was a passing shower. Nothing that could build up and burn down a building. So What did that call too? More chakra of course. Anything that couldn't be controlled always resulted in the use of MORE CHAKRA. the s#!%'s over 9,000.
So, pushin' some more chakra into the system, enough to prolong this idiotic training, Ikiri would form his handseals. Why Specify? There just seals. Hell. So, doing the damn seals, the boy would emit a much larger black mist. First it surrounding him, then, it would rise. Forming a cloud high in the sky, black rain droplets would begin' shinning down on the building. Making the roof seem like it had just rained for a while, leaving puddles of gas, flammable liquid. Yum, he couldn't wait this this place blew the top.
Once more, once more before he began makin' it rain (on 'em hoes). It's how he rolled. He was big ballin'. Not Mike Jack Ballin' with an Amusement Park & a Chimp Homeskillet, but chillin'. What else? (c)redcafe. Oh, more trainin'. Forming handseals again, the black mist would expand and rise. Causing the sky around the building, to turn black. Not just the roof was gonna get the L, people on the premises were talkin' the Super L as well. And, makin' sure his ass wasn't gettin' lighted, Ikiri would chakra the oil off. Dudes on the grounds were lookin' like, "The F&@# ?" Haha, the boy would focus, clearing the sky's to the overcast skies.
Hopefully, it wouldn't drizzle and mess up the gas. The Flammable liquid couldn't be watered down! Focusing chakra into his handseals, Ikiri would form his handseals. About like, five of 'em. Black Mist would spread from the feet, head, torso, arms, and that pelvic area that the ladies-- and some dudes-- love. The mist would rise. It reeked of the smell'o'gasoline. That was, somewhat, dizzying. But, besides the fact. As it rose, this time, the gas shower would be a downpour!
[continuingFLASHBACK.]
ADVANTAGE: Ikiri.
TAKING THE L?: Cock Fighters.
Suiton - Kokuun no Jutsu (Black Clouds)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: A technique in which a user creates a form of black clouds that may be used in conjunction with a Fire type of technique do to the flamible components.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: : This is a water based technique. After forming the necessary hand seals, a black mist will emit from the user’s body and rise into the sky. Black clouds will form, releasing a flammable rain of oil onto the targets. The oil is easily flammable and can cause Katon techniques to backfire, hurting the Katon user with the technique instead. Affects Katon attacks used after this technique is used and lasts for two turns or until a Katon technique is used that burns the oil.
Limit: Water Release
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