LEVIATHAN. [o]
Jan 14, 2010 14:13:39 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2010 14:13:39 GMT -7
[/blockquote]Suition: Ichuu Deido Nohara (Moving Mud Field)
Rank: C
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Causes anything within the mud to quickly be sucked down. Escapeable but with a mild ongoing strain on pesons' body.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: Must keep final handseal intact. Anything within the mud field would be sucked down.
Description: Once, Deido Nohara no Jutsu, is active the user does the required handseals then the mud will slowly begin to move underneth looking as if its still from above. Anything caught in the mud field will be quickly sucked into the depth of the mud, causing suffication or drownage.
Limit: Water release, Eath release, must know Deido Nohara no Jutsu.
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Storms in Fall? They were; not usual. It was whatever, once the rain kicked in, he wouldn't be able to train Raiton or he'd end up like a cooked fishstick. But that really wasnt something that mattered at the moment. He wouldn't have to pull out the mud field for this training, he was already on location, although, working in areas where people drove boats and such was something he wasnt a fan of. Room for civilian causalities. But he would just have to be more aware, he guessed. Stretching his fingers, Ikiri would begin.
This muddy technique was something anyone with Earth & Water should have. Being able to immobilize the enemy, for even a second was tactically important. As he thought this over, chakra began to snake it's way through the mud and water around himself. He had been standing still for quite some time staring at the incoming wall of clouds and lightning, so birds were docking in the mud looking for worms to feed on. They would be perfect hamsters. Forming two handseals, the mud would immediately begin pulling down.
Lifting out of the mud, these seagulls were flapping their hardest to free themselves from being dragged down. Starting this; for the first time, the Ichuu Deido Nohara was weaker then the end result would be. A few would fly away with the snickering "chaw-chaw" but the rest would be buried neck deep. Leaking more and more chakra, the submerged would no longer; they were the missing. Blah blah, that was good and all, but he needed to get mau'fuggahs with the jump and the quick drag down.
timelapse; 22 minutes.
More seagulls meant more training. It was all about the timing of things. If he couldn't rip some dudes down like that? What would be the point? Dumping more chakra into the area around, these seagulls would ALL be missing soon enough. Cracking out the handseals like they weren't nothin', Ikiri would begin dragging down the winged creatures as they struggled to get out of the trap. They were being sunk quicker this time. Slowly, they went from legs, to abdomen, to head, and gone again. Rain was gonna start soon, so ohai, this had to rap up soon.
Grabbing up some logs and such, and would stick them straight into the mud. He would be measuring how long it took for them to disappear like the buried'alive birds below. Whipping out one handseal; something that was also being trained whilst the speed was, the mud would begin it's process. Yawning extra wide, the sticks would sunk into by the time you could say "Supercalifragalisticexpealidamnthisisalongword." Which was great, because the rain would begin to fall like you wouldn't believe. Pushing off from the little mud plateau thing was he was on back to solid land, Ikiri would find himself until a little gazebo of sorts, waiting for anyone to talk to, cause ha.
This rain wasn't gonna let up anytime soon.
