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Oct 20, 2009 2:22:59 GMT -7
Post by Zen Onigami on Oct 20, 2009 2:22:59 GMT -7
Sansokyoukyuu (Oxygen Supply)
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Widens the respiratory passages to allow a higher oxygen flow.
Special: --
Drawback: User must maintain for at two movements in order to make sure the passages remain fully open.
Description: The user focuses chakra out into their hands, creating a faint, green-white glow around the user’s hands. The chakra flows into the respiratory system, widening the passages and stimulating the flow of oxygen. After two movements, the flow is restored normally, clearing most obstructions via chakra.
Limit: Must be a medic.
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Widens the respiratory passages to allow a higher oxygen flow.
Special: --
Drawback: User must maintain for at two movements in order to make sure the passages remain fully open.
Description: The user focuses chakra out into their hands, creating a faint, green-white glow around the user’s hands. The chakra flows into the respiratory system, widening the passages and stimulating the flow of oxygen. After two movements, the flow is restored normally, clearing most obstructions via chakra.
Limit: Must be a medic.
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Zen smiled as the market bustled with life, the young Nin slowly made his way through the streets making his usual rounds. His limbs ached as usual even extreme training had only enabled him to walk, he sighed not knowing the power of taijutsu but he never let that get to him. He had other abilities and was still useful to this village he knew that, after a moment of deep thought Zen heard a screech of that from a woman. He quickly halted and began to glance around rapidly looking for the direction, of which the sound came, turning his head around he spotted a group beginning to form in a circle further down the street. Sensing trouble, Zen quickly dashed through the crowd, reaching the circle in moments he began to make his way to the front shouting “Kusa shinobi.” After a few moments, the shinobi made it the front of the crowd, yelling he told the crowd to back up. After a moment the shinobi began to register and take in the scene before him, a woman of middle age was staring down at a boy of about 7 screaming as the boy was gasping for air.
Zen blinked once or twice shocked at what he was seeing, funny how fates had collided him being a medic and this boy needing one but this was how his life had been for him always throwing things at his feet to grow and learn. He knelt down and turned his to the woman and spoke “Don’t worry I can help I’m a medic.” She nodded still whimpering, with his eyes glowing a demonic red he peered at the little boy still gasping for air desperately. With a nod, he turned up to the lady who was still emitting small gasps and spoke bluntly “Asthma attack ill help best I can”.
Reaching around into his pack he pulled out his medicinal help book; containing hundreds of medic tips and jutsu’s. He began to flick through the pages finding something that might help, after a moment he came across something to open his airways back to help the child breath it was called the Sansokyoukyuu jutsu. He snapped the book shut and gulped, he had never performed this jutsu and was taking a risk here but the boy would die if he did not try. Reaching down, he placed his hands squarely on the child’s chest, breathing he closed his eyes summoning his chakra from the depths of his being pushing it through his body feeling the rush and power of chakra pulsing and obeying his very command.
Pushing it foreword to the very tips of his fingers, he continued to push trying to gather his power in his hands building before realising it into the boy, sweat gathered on his brow as he continued to summon chakra form all past. He knew he was using a lot of chakra but he need to get his right, so the boy could live. He opened his eyes and stared at his hands, they were glowing a powerful green he knew he had enough chakra, now came the tricky part.He looked down at the boys chest and began to push forward sending the chakra into his windpipe, the boy spluttered as he continued to send healing chakra into his chest. Pushing on he continued to let it flow into his limbs nimbly, he felt his energy deplete and knew the pipe had opened much at all
He began to summon upon his reserves; aware that the crowd had gone silent watching with awe as the glowing began to intensify. He continued o push using his chakra to separate the muscles of the windpipe, he felt them separate and grow allowing for more air to pass through. Hearing the boy breath he stopped and cut the flow off, huffing he stood and spoke only once before departing “he will be ok but get him to the medical centre.”