Another try (TPME)

[Runeska]

Chakura Kyuin Jutsu (Chakra Absorption Technique)
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: The user is capable of draining a small piece of the opponent's chakra by pushing their arm off, making sure that they are close to the opponent.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user must have some sort of ground, or must be within close range of the opponent. What this means is that they must be at least couple of feet from the opponent in a maximum range, or they must have hold of something that is pure chakra such as chakra strings.
Description: The user focuses their own chakra within their body and pushes it towards their very hands. As the user does so they create a somewhat "vacuum" like effect within their own chakra along the palm of their hands. What this occurs is when the user grows close to the opponent and does a punching like motion the opponent will feel a small amount of chakra escape from their very own body and be used towards the user's own special like force. This can be used to further the strength of the user with their own chakra supply.
Limit: Anyone is capable of learning this technique.

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Flash back 2 years ago


Aclime sat under a tree out in middle of a clearing in a small forest region. First, the Kage died, then Ziro went missing. It seemed like the world had turned itself upside down recently. As he sat here right now, he couldn’t help but feel as though that reason dealt almost directly with Ziro’s level of power and the chaos that coursed through his blood. It was only through some deep level of grief or anger that he could have been driven to do such a thing. At least he would assume so. After all, Ziro seemed a very respectful man of power, one who already knew well enough the destruction a simple fit of rage could do when brought to a Kamyuja. He’d already had his tirade once, when he was about 15 or 16, though that was likely a hundred or more years ago.


He still never did figure out how long ago the whole incident had been, but it was just some years after the great ninja wars. He’d destroyed the whole capitol and in the end, his sister gave her life to restore his sanity. But who would do the same for Ziro? Likely no one. They’d sooner kill him and collect a bounty before seeing him his old lucid self. It was quite saddening really. Although Aclime kept his heritage secret, the only two he’d told about himself being a Kamyuja was Ziro… and Mika. Well, there was something to look forward to, hopefully. Ziro couldn’t be helped. He was gone. If someone from mist didn’t catch him with the order to kill him, someone else would. Mika on the other hand was here now… somewhere. He would look forward to seeing her again. Their encounter a week ago seemed a bit fated, or so it would seem. His thoughts wandered on for another minute or so until a crisp breeze blew by.

He realized that he didn’t want to depend on his blood limit to survive. It was what lead to his sudden leap in power. Likewise, it led to his eventual lose of control. He would wean himself slowly off of the chaos pumping through his veins. And it started here. Suddenly coming to a standing position, Aclime began to focus his chakra toward his left hand. The chakra absorption. If used right, it could open many doors to either a quicker battle, or rather to sustain ones self longer. But it wouldn’t do him much good as it stood right now. His chakra was being rather difficult. He needed to swirl it into a vast vacuum. He’d stop once it got there, but now was not the time. Perhaps he was moving the chakra too slow, for all it did was move to the general area of his hand then dispel itself. Interesting indeed.

Concentrating a bit harder, he began to move more chakra to his right hand. He continued pulling on it bit by bit, until he could feel the gradual pool growing prominently. It would have been enough by this time, so without waiting, he pushed his control on the mass and began twisting it clockwise. The motion took a minimal amount of effort, but the affects were very minimal as well. Within a few seconds of forcing it to move though, he could easily see the affects he sought beginning to work. The slow moving mass would pick up momentum and rotate quicker around his arm.


Even then, the motion was small enough so that he could see every subtle dip and pull in the chakra as it turned about his form. This wasn’t getting him anywhere though. It was time to quick things up a notch. As the chakra continue to move with deeply affirmed slothfulness, his brow furrowed and beads of sweat began to trail down into his eyes. A vein stood out on his temple as his focus grew. This focus nearly tripled the speed of the chakra rotation with two seconds, but the speed was where it needed to be just yet.

He had however, over compensated for such a small technique and the response was devastating. After the initial three seconds of concentration, he exponential results every second. Where he’d visually traced the outcome of every rotation only seconds ago, the chakra now moved so virulently that it glistened and sparked like silver under the gaze of his eyes. It was literally a maelstrom, but he had to test it’s effectiveness. He slipped his optical view into the chaotic lens of chakra sight everyone called chaos to find small animals he could use to test this skill. The first one he found was a small squirrel. Once he set his sights upon it, all it’s attempts to flee were pointless. With his grasp set firmly upon it, the chakra quickly drained out the small body of fur, which left it weak and limp. He set it down firmly at the base of a tree and called himself finished with the technique. No harm done htough. The creature would awaken after some minutes, dazed and confused, but alive.

[Zetsumei]

+7

[Runeska]

End Flash back_____

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Aclime reopened his eyes rather quickly, realizing that his timing was very bad to laspse into an old past time, especially a non too spectacular one at that. He was currently practicing Anbu techniques and other useful techniques within a private training quarters. A brief bit of smoke cleared from before his face... what was going on? Right, a spar with another shinobi

A second passed by, then an object flew squared at his face. His reflexes kicked in and he caught in the palm of his had defensively. Without a second thought, he began to act. In synch with the push of his body, the chakra in his right hand, the chakra within the limb he controled began to swirl rapidly. Less than a second later, he pushed then immediately pulled on the same chakra. This created a massive pooling affect followed a suction action. Combined with the swirling rotating chakra, it latched onto his opponent's arm.

His eyes locked with the man before him for a brief moment before he caught onto what was happening. Suddenly, the swirling chakra around his own arm sihponed chakra out his sparring partner's chakra system. Immediately, Aclime could see the effects causing the man to weaken. If he held on for much longer though, the man would get desperate and fight. So rather than wait for that to happen. Aclime chose to act quickly, and kicked the man away, aiming for his chest. The sudden drop in chakra was unexpected and caused his opponents reflexes to become sluggish. That was all it took to knock him away. He'd won the uppper hand for a moment.

[¤ Lady Raиu ¤]

+3+

.Learned.

[Runeska]

Kanashibari no Jutsu
Rank: D-ranked
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: ---
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: If the one this jutsu is cast on gets damaged the jutsu will end. If eye contact is broken the jutsu will end. Only works on those two ranks or more below the user
Description: A fundamental jutsu taught to the ANBU (it is rare for a member of ANBU to not have this technique,) Kanashibari causes the target to become paralyzed. This effect only works on opponents of 2 ranks lower, and the duration is dependant on both the user and the opponent. The duration of this technique when a A-ranked ANBU uses it against a D-ranked is 2 posts. Against a C-ranked , it is 1 post. A. S-ranked use of Kanashibari will last 3 posts against a D-ranked , 2 against a C-ranked, and 1 against a B-ranked. It is important to know that if the target is damaged, the technique immediately ends. While this is most often used as a capture technique, it has medical uses as well. Medical Nin using Kanashibari for the purposes of field surgery are not limited by a number of posts, assuming the target is either unconscious or willing to be put under the technique. User must make eye contact for jutsu to come into effect. Eye contact must be maintained for the duration of the jutsu.
Limit: ANBU Only


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His sparring partner’s collapse from a maneuver so simple would prompt a mental response from Aclime. Perhaps his opponent was weaker then he himself. But how much? Was the gap in power small or was it substantial enough to play to his advantage in this spar? While his opponent was recovering from the fall and chakra drop, Aclime thought about the hand seals he’d seen anbu use on multiple ocassions. It was a very short set of seals, probably necessary in order for it to work as a successful capture technique. Once the seals were came mind, he started on them immediately. Rabbit, monkey, rat, dog; the seals would form almost as if he’d already added the technique to his repertoire. However, this would only be his first time attempting the technique.

The seals took less two seconds to complete and he in fact, had them accomplished before his opponent could rise. He held the last seals, and expected the male to freeze in place, as the technique implied would happen. His opponent tensed up for a minute, and lo… there appeared to be no affect on him. Has he miscalculated the seals? No, he was sure he hadn’t. Yet something was missing from the equation. It was not as though he’d formed seals that yielded nothing, cause he felt the chakra burning away as he used it. He looked over at his opponent again. He was beginning to recover. He had to act fast.

Aclime quickly ran a few possible scenarios through his mind. The memory of the last anbu member he saw perform this jutsu flashed by, and he realized the seals were correct, flawless even. But was went wrong? Quickly, he performed the seals again, being sure to make each seal identical to what his memory saw. At his hand formed the last one, the man lunged at him again, and appeared as though he’d failed to perform up to parr again, for the man should have frozen in place. But then it happened.

A different memory came back this time. This was from his first encounter with anbu, before actually joining mist. It seemed quite a while ago. But… here, the anbu member drew his attention toward him. Not only toward his direction, but to his face. Why? Weren’t anbu supposed to NOT be seen? It must have served some kind of purpose. The memory was only a seconds worth of flashing daydream though, and when when his mind dragged itself back to the present, it hit him. He needed to have the guys attention.

Just before the his opponent arrived back within striking rang, his eyes locked with his, making the process complete. Aclime could feel it, the chakra enveloping him, just as every muscle of the man stopped. He was quite lucky, for the man was less than a foot away from striking his face. He blinked and looked away for a brief moment toward the instructor, then suddenly found himself stuck across the cheek, as if he’d never frozen his opponent. What had happened?


“I guess it’s natural to make that rookie mistake at least once.” replied the senior falcon member on the sidelines. “Kanashibari only works while you maintain eye contact. If focus or contact his lost, the target is free.” There was mock laughter in his voice, but Aclime had goofed it a bit. At least this was only practice. Mistakes made from curage and all that jazz would be forgiven. Excellent food for thought.

[Zetsumei]

+10

[Runeska]

Shakkahô ["Red Flame Cannon"]
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S" Rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates a ball of flame that will, upon impact, explode.
Special: "Hand Seals"
Drawback: The ball itself is relatively slow-moving. Because of this, it is better to use this attack within close range or within confined quarters. However, that also means that the user could become susceptible to the attack, as well.
Description: Performing the hand seals, the user will then gather chakra around their open palm. An orb will appear there, and then shrink. A burst of flame will overtake the orb at that point, creating something of about a foot in diameter. The orb is then thrown towards the opponent. Upon striking a surface, the smaller, inner orb of chakra within the ball will explode, causing the flames to rapidly spread. The amount of damage done by this technique is dependent upon the rank:
"C" Rank- Explosion causes the damage of one exploding tag.
"B" Rank- Explosion causes the damage of three exploding tags.
"A" Rank- Explosion causes the damage of five exploding tags.
"S" Rank- Explosion causes the damage of ten exploding tags.

Limit: Universal ANBU, requires the Fire Release.


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Recovering from the swift facial shot, Aclime turned his head to the overseer and grunted, “I see everything is trial and error here.” He took a quick glance at the far wall behind the overseer. It was covered with the names, hand seals, and descriptions of various Anbu techniques that they were here to learn. He quickly spied one that seemed relatively interesting and decided to act upon it quickly. He used a quick shunshin to gain a bit of distance from his opponent, who had a glum expression on his face from landing a single blow against him. Next, he began running hand seal, performing them rapid succession flawlessly. It was approximately 12 seals and a second later where he concentrated on the fiery passion of the Katon release. The seals were instantly dropped and he opened his right hand to reveal the empty open palm.


Concentrating more, a glowing light began dancing upon his flesh and spiraling into his palm. He could feel heat and warmth concentrating further into it was a fiery glow, which then condensed into a large red orb. It was perhaps the size of a beach ball, and looked like it would explode just sitting in his palm But then it changed. It shrunk, into something, a smaller orb, just barely six inches in diameter. This sphere was quite warm but hardly impressive as an attack skill.

Suddenly, a large portion of heat condensed and swirled about his palm. The heat was searing, in comparison to what he’d had a moment ago. Then the small orb burst into a large red flame, the center sparking as if it had a soul. The new girth of this explosively regulated fire was roughly a foot, plus or minus a few inches. It licked as his hand, causing beads of sweat to drop from his right arm, and burst into steam as it instantly evaporated.

He chose to aim now and fire his ‘fire ball’ at his opponent. However, only a fool would stand still while being attacked. The orb moved slow, too slow to catch anyone with sense of guard. The moment it left his hands, there was a second projectile thrown. This one came from his opponent, likely a kunai. Instinctively, Aclime quickly backed away from his own attack with enough time to witness an explosion similar to an exploding tag. The light from this explosion was blinding, but for no more than a second. His opponent had started making hand seals, by the judge his concentration, for a larger technique.

The mind of a killer awoke, and Aclime suddenly found his mind calculating a way to ensnare and kill his opponent. The hand seals for the Kanashibari were quickly formed as he moved forward. The movement caught his opponents attention and with that momentary grasp of attention, he was frozen in place. Without a moment’s delay, the hand seals for the technique he almost caught himself with performed themselves, and within a moment, he had another Shakkahô in his hands. His eyebrows arched as he said, “Care to try that again?” His relinquished his hold on the ball and allowed to drift toward his captive. Drift was the closest term to its flight path, for it was painfully slow, but his opponent was stuck in place. Finally, after a few seconds, it reached the midpoint distance between them. Without warning another object struck this red sphere, and the red glowing center exploded. Aclime winced, and his captive was captured no more.

“That is enough! The lesson is over.” It was the over seer’s voice and nestled in his hands were a few kunai. Obviously, Aclime had almost stepped past some kind of line he’d been unaware of seconds ago.

[roko]

+10.

[Runeska]

Futon: Meimei Hei
Rank: C
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Creates an invisible wall of high pressure air anywhere on the battlefield. Multiples ones can be placed creating for an extremely good defense and a confusing time for opponents who keep running into walls.
Special: Handseals
Drawback: Can be seen through by Byakuugen and Sharingan.
Description: The user creates the bird handseal and pushes outward creating the wall. This is useful for a quick defense when an opponent is running towards you or to scatter around the battlefield to trap or confuse then opponent.
Limit: Must have wind release.

Randome flashback
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It was time for another jutsu to be learned. This time, it was Gekkido would have been put against a chuunin instructor within the mist village. By referring to himself as gekkido, this would have placed the time period just a few years ago, before the past started coming back to haunt him. The chuunin had not discovered his natural affinity in ninjutsu and naturally wanted to see what the youth before him could already do. The chuunin in question had thrown a large number of secondary weapons at Aclime. This would thus force him to act quickly in what he believed to be the most effective manor.


Gekkido’s muscles would freeze for not but a few seconds he thought of what he should do. Obviously, he couldn’t just sidestep. He was a good five meters away, but even then. The wide array of the projectiles made it that he could only go underground escape them. Immediately, the thought would come to him about a shielding technique. In his haste, Gekkido would fumble over a number of hand seals. He had no idea what his combination of hand seals would do, but it was far better then doing nothing. Perhaps this random thought of his would pay off.

As the last seal formed, Gekkido would feel a subtle gust of wind upon his face. It would in fact be a highly pressurized wall of air, the likes of which would quickly subdue nearly anything that would come face to face with him. Or at least it would have. Perhaps such could be caused faulty memory or instruction. However, Gekkido had failed to push outward with the creation of his technique. Because of that, the wall of wind would form close to him, too close. Barely an inch away from his flesh, his own body, the projectiles in the air we close in on him, swiftly striking yet only to collaspe to the floor.


He’d been unharmed, apparently, or so it would have originally seemed. However, he’d find himself knocked back some kind of unsettling force. That would have been the force of the displaced air the projectiles made as they crashed into the wind wall. Normally, one wouldn’t be affected by such. However, there were so many projectiles thrown at once, and Gekkido had only formed the meimei hei an inch from his own skin. When he landed on his back, the chuunin originally thought that he’d hit Gekkido, However, when he stood back to his feet unscathed, though a bit dirty, the chuunin quickly continued on the assault to see just what had occurred.


It was through this means that Gekkido began forming the hand seals again. The inner fighter had just surfaced for a brief second, bringing the move out of his memory. Only this time, when he used the meimei hei, it would be within a different context. Gekkido had risen up to his feet and moved on once more. When he reached the seal, the chakra he’d been molding suddenly compressed and he pushed it outward. The push of the wind would actually be created almost directly in front of the chuunin. It appear only a meter away from him, saving Gekkido from any type of harm or contact with the items as each projectile that had been prepared bounced off and flew to the ground in a heap. Further hand seals had been created, and additional walls of wind had been created. These would be created further ahead of himself between him and his trainer. If the chuunin attempted to move forward, he’s find himself almost boxed off from Gekkido due to the vast number of meimei hei’s he’d created.


A few seconds would pass by as Gekkido waited for the chuunin to make the next move. The chuunin would move forward at an angle so that a single flick or a wrist would send a kunai at him and bypass the wall that was obviously in front of Gekkido. This too failed though, for the numerous walls created by him depicted into a small maze like pattern of wind shields, blocking the chuunin’s projectile range.

[Masakuni]

+10
[10.10] Learn'd.