Watch Closely Now [TP]

[loyal]

Fail shadow clone. Man, you shouldn't even HAVE the scroll if you makin' ones like THAT.

[ jacks Kage Bunshin scroll ]

[+20.]

[Runeska]

50/60

Aclime’s Jaw nearly dropped. Five clones? Really? He supposed that would be quite a handy manueber, but the same time, how was one supposed to handle losing such an abundance of chakra at a time. He rose back to his feet attempting to try again. He only needed to make… four more, without passing out. Looking to the one clone he’d already made, he said, “Alright step back you,”

The clone merely stepped back and said, “Hold up, why don’t I make the other four clones? You’re clearly exhausted right. Catch your breath and use my experience to make it easier on you.” He paused, shocked for a brief moment at hearing his own voice speak to him out loud. Though, there was a lot of sense in the suggestion. In fact, it sounded like something he would have come up with himself, had he been thinking clearly. A quick nod of his head, and the clone began working.


It assumed the stance Aclime had attempted to use earlier. The cross shaped hand seal quickly formed between it’s hands and immediately, it began to mold the chakra. Perhaps it was his own weariness that had prevented him from performing the technique earlier. It seemed to be the only reasonable answer on his behalf. The clone took such a smaller amount of time to perform the technique. The pseudo Aclime began the visualizing process and quickly enough, whirl winds of chakra formed near and around him.

Aclime only watched. Then it happened, only seconds later. An explosive out pool of chakra would shift the lighting in the room, drastically altering his perception as four additional clouds of smoke appeared in the room. Chakra continued to seep out of the shadowy clouds for only a few seconds before vacuuming into place. The black masses would disperse to reveal silver locks atop of four additional crowns. Those crowns would be the heads of an additional four more clones, each appearing perfect within their own forms. The clone seemed more apt to do the technique, but eve it had tired itself out. The clones only kept a physical form for a few seconds before all dispersing due to insufficient amounts of chakra keeping them going.

Immediately, Aclime’s head began to swarm with a mass of experiences and thoughts. These were the experiences of the original shadow clone as it went out furthering the technique. He realized just then why the technique was giving him such difficulty. The grand some total of chakra used was the equivalence of an average b rank and then half of his total chakra. There was no simple way to avoid. As such, he’d have to dive into the technique as a whole. It’s what he started just immediately, regardless of his own weariness.


Pushing his body off from the ground, he would rise and steady himself. He take a single deep breath and push the index and middle fingers of both hands together to form a cross. The hand seal completed, chakra began to pool from his body. He concentrated immensely, cutting his time for visualizing and actually molding the chakra to not but a second. The matter took a lot of him. He already felt woozy and tired as the chakra exploded forth from his body, pooling into masses besides. It was five, five clouds of smoke that appeared around him. The clouds would disperse quickly, leaving in their place, 5 shadow clones. Aclime would nearly collapse, having spent a great deal of his chakra, but a moment later, the weariness would pass, and his clones would all hoist him up to his feet and steady him.


“Now,” said the anbu “You are finished. Next”

[✗ Kaeor ✗]

Learned !

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