Beats of the Wardrum [T/P]

[Ravenous]

Fire Style: Hot Ash Breath.
Rank: C
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Allows the user to expel hot ash from their mouth onto their targets to cause great burns to their body.
Special: Dog, Dragon, Boar, Tiger
Drawback: The User could easily be caught within the technique, burning himself within the hot ash. This technique does not discriminate between friend and foe. Only lasts for one post before diminishing into the air.
Description: User forms the needed hand seals and focuses chakra to their throat and mouth. Inhaling, the user releases a large wave of steaming hot black ash from their mouth, out towards the opponent. The ash quickly covers an area of 10 meters wide and 20 meters in front of them, leaving the hot ash in a 30 meter Cone expelling from the user, 8 feet high into the air, in about 1 second. This ash hinders all sight while active, except DouJutsu. However only remains within the air for one turn (6 Seconds). This ash upon contact, will instantly burn whoever is caught within, leaving second degree burns (B Rank Damage) along the effected body parts.
Limit: Fire Release

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Standing tall I would face my foe. His strength unknown to myself of the kumomusha tribe. The only information present to myself at this moment was that he wanted to challenge someone of the great tribe described in folk tale. With a initiating nod I would step forth into the a stance of battle. My intents to kill were not shown through my calm and relaxed composure. My blank white eyes exposed nothing of the direction in which I looked, leaving him with nowhere to start. Thinking quickly I would use this time to my advantage. My memories recalling of a technique of fire. Unleashing a cloud of blazing ash on my foe, so that he may regret his choice of battle. Ultimately ending his blood thirst.

I could see the shape of the hand seals in my thoughts. Another dimension outside my physical vision. And as I would see each shape I would create my own identical creation, my hand nimble as they transcribed my thought into action. As my hands raced to complete the sequence of hand seals I would channel my energy. The energy that existed in all beings and allowed for many of my attacks to occur. Using this energy or chakra as a base and turning it into something wicked and harmful. As my chakra gathered to my mouth I would think of fire. This image helped to concentrate the chakra into that of the Katon release and lead to the emitance of my jutsu.

I could feel the energy gathered in my mouth as I came to a halt in my hand sculptures. Facing my foe whom had since shortened the distance on me, I would unleash my fury. Exhaling, i would unleash hot ashes. My expectation short lived. It was apparent to myself that a mistake had been made along the way for a small cloud of ash approximately a foot in diameter exited my chakra enriched mouth. Even with this mistake my foe still suffered the consequences. The small amount of searing ashes would reach him and cause him to falter. His screams of pain and agony would echo in my ear drums.

Out of pure frustration I would watch him attempt to launch a punch at my upper body. His attack was easily seen and made for an effortless evasion. Towering over him, I would quickly swing my massive arm down upon his own, knocking the incoming "missile" out of the way and leaving him open. My arm would flash forth, striking him in the jaw and knocking him back at the surprise. He was angry, and even a blind man could see that. I would take a giant leap back, my hands eager to make another attempt at the technique of ashes.

As so I would. My hand would clasp. Forming the symbol representing dog, dragon, boar, and then ending with tiger. Cluelessly, the angered opposer would rush myself consumed with rage and very vulnerable to my next attempt. Again, as my hands sculpted these hand seals, I would gather chakra. Specifically of the fire element. And focus it in the area of my mouth. Hopefully this time would prove more successful. The higher concentration of katon chakra might be deemed necessary.

[Ravenous]

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A similar feeling of the ashes in my mouth occurred. This time more overpowering then the time previous. Feeling that I could hold it no longer, I would unleash the second assault on my enemy whose mind had been consumed with rage. And just as the rage did, a cloud of ashes just bigger than the mans body would pour out onto him in the shape of a cone. His physical form no longer seen. Hidden in the blackness of the searing ashes. The only confirmation of his existence were his screams of pain. Busrtsing out of the cloud of smoke he would hit the floor. Rolling in the dirt to scrub away the pain. It would prove to no success.

I would use this time to my advantage. My brain chugging to come up with ideas. After few seconds of thought it came to me. When I was to exhale the ahs from myself it would need a little extra push. Like when you teach a child to ride a bicycle. You need to give them a starting push before they're of on their own. And that's exactly what I would do with my jutsu. IAt the point of exhale. I would make the plan to powerfully force the chakra away from my body. This would cause it to shoot forth in the correct manor and size and allow it to reach its full capacity. And with that I would begin. The foe struggled to his feet as I would gain a distance between our bodies.

With quick hands I would begin the string of hand seals. My hands flashed as they crafted the shape of the dog, dragon, boar and tiger. I would show no emotion to my opponent. Giving him nothing to feed off of. Chakra raced to my mouth. The kind affiliated with katon. Until it came to the point where it was hard to bear. As the ash would exit my mouth I would complete the stepped I had thought out ahead of time. Forcing the chakra away from by body with great power. It shot forth. A large cloud. Blackened and observably hot for the most of the ashes were tinted with the color of flame.

The man would begin to whimper as he saw the on coming attack. He knew what it meant and that is why he feared it to such a point. Wiping away his fears he would simply accept the pain. Decided to take it like a man and go out like a champ. The cloud engulfed him. He no longer screamed. Only the sounds of the ash burning him alive escaped his death chamber. After six seconds it was over. Or at least I thought. As the cloud disappeared, a body would stand in the dust. The man's skin had melted and left him ugly and monstrous. I needed to end this. It was not right to continue his suffering for so long.

And thus I would perform the technique for a last time. Ensuring both his death and my ability to perform the jutsu regularly. My hands would clasp together quickly. The familiar hand shapes forming to aid with the gathering of chakra and they way it formed. Katon chakra would collect in my mouth, making a somewhat overpowering feeling. It was time. Stepping forth I would forcefully push out my final assault. The cloud of ashes quickly charging forth and taking his body captive for the last time. After the cloud dissipated, nothing remained. Not even scraps of a body for someone to find or bury. I would lower my head in respect and take my leave. I had taken a stride closer to my goal.

[goliath764]

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