Kanji's Training [P][T]
May 13, 2010 15:48:57 GMT -7
Post by shadowwind on May 13, 2010 15:48:57 GMT -7
Jab
Rank: D
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: A simple chakra filled punch. Fairly quick but lacks some of the raw, destructive power of higher techniques. This is mainly used when the Medical-Nin does not have the space to wind up a fully powered strike. Can disorient some foes and usually sends them hurdling backwards.
Special: None
Drawback: None
Description: Looks exactly like a normal punch, only filled with a quick burst of chakra. Still much more powerful than a normal punch, but realitively weak when compared to the rest of the techniques within the fighting style.
Limit: Must be atleast Brawler level.
Rank: D
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: A simple chakra filled punch. Fairly quick but lacks some of the raw, destructive power of higher techniques. This is mainly used when the Medical-Nin does not have the space to wind up a fully powered strike. Can disorient some foes and usually sends them hurdling backwards.
Special: None
Drawback: None
Description: Looks exactly like a normal punch, only filled with a quick burst of chakra. Still much more powerful than a normal punch, but realitively weak when compared to the rest of the techniques within the fighting style.
Limit: Must be atleast Brawler level.
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The wind danced through the trees behind the small Adachi clinic. A single massive tree stood in the small backyard available to patients. In it, one lone figure seemed to be darting around narrating his every move. “From the right out of the hero’s blind spot another rouge ninja appeared prepared to kill.” The ninja swiveled on his heels in a way that illustrated the years of muscle memory his body had been programmed with. A single jab into the air punctuated by a ”Hiya!” sent the imaginary assassin to his grave.
However, Kanji left his hand out as he examined it. The muscles in his arm were tight and ridged as he focused on the imaginary opponent. “Hmm, why do I think that I can do better than that?” The boy rhetorically asked himself. He felt the punch lacked something, the simple attack lacked any flare or oomph. “A hero can’t have such a boring technique can he?” With a smile the ninja walked over to a tree. The actually plant was massive standing easily over thirty feet tall, however years of abused from the boy’s taijutsu had caused creation to stop producing bark until seven feet up its trunk.
A serene quiet filled the area as Kanji began to wonder how to go about with the attack, which caused the genin to instinctively begin humming to himself. “Chakra punch should make it a little more interesting.” He finally decided as the energy began to swirl about his hand. A single blow was delivered to the tree, which Kanji fully expected to uproot the structure. However, the control of chakra was way off; the rebound from the strike sent the ninja hurtling backwards and nearly dislodged his arm from its socket. “Son of a… wow that hurt.” The boy exclaimed gripping his shoulder.
“So I need to adjust the amount, simple enough.” Another deft punch was charged and aimed at the towering plant. The charge this time was far too much chakra resulting in an explosion at the point of impact, again rocketing Kanji back. “Shit mom is gonna kill me if the tree falls down…” The smoke around the tree cleared and revealed that for all the blast there was no significant damage to the tree.
“Why is that? That amount of chakra should have toppled that thing over by now… unless. So it was probably too much that just did another rebound only this time with an added boost.” The boy said nodding as he moved over to a regular training dummy, afraid that he was getting far too much trouble from the plant than the technique required.
His thoughts were gathered as the medic’s chakra spun about his body, “Too little and I’ll go flying, too much and I’ll explode. Gotta find just the right touch…” His hand began to glow a slight blue as the chakra began to mass around the area. Suddenly it fell away as the boy quickly initiated the punch. With just a normal extension, the boy hit the training dummy directly in the head. The rubber visage was ripped from its body and sent flying, leaving Kanji’s mouth open. “That worked out way way too well….” Though the ninja wouldn’t complain. A technique learned was a technique learned regardless of if it seemed to be too good for him to use.