Time to train [Private, sorry]
May 30, 2015 6:50:11 GMT -7
Post by JiMmIyZ - Hel on May 30, 2015 6:50:11 GMT -7
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Something was wrong. She could feel it within her, the world around her seemd somewhat different than what it was supposed to be for some reason. She was walking along a beach, simply enjoying the pleasantry of it before wondering just how she got there. Was this a genjutsu? Was she under attack at this moment? She couldn't take the risk, she built up her chakra in her stomach, feeling a rush of energy build within herself, and allowing it to flow through her mind. As if flood gates were opening she felt the rush of chakra enter her mind and attempt to wash away any and everything that was there, it seemed to work as well. The beach before her soon was swept away as a tidal wave encased her form and in an instant she felt herself awaken somewhere else. She sat outside a cafe, a coffee purchased before her. It seemed as though she had been under a genjutsu but now an even greater question was posed to her, just who had placed her under that trance and why.
She took her coffee and held it in hand. Something was still off. She scouted the area for someone who could have encased her mind in the genjutsu. Scouting out all around her she wasn't able to make it out. Was someone trying to harm her out in public like this? She took note of everyone before her. A mother and her child walking by the street, he seemed happy;. A gang of youths were being rowdy on the way past them as well, agitating a group of business men trying to discuss work as they passed. Wait this seemed familiar, had she seen this scene before? She waited and found that the scene was repeating again and her sense of nostalgia became apparent, she was still under the effects of a genjutsu. To layer a genjutsu upon another genjutsu, just what kind of skill did this person possess? She built up her chakra a second time, was it a second time now? She couldn't remember but it seemed to her that this was not the second time but that she had done it a lot.
Her chakra reserves seemed low as well, was this a part of the genjutsu? She washed her mind with her built up chakra and the scenario before her shattered beyond recognition. She was met with only darkness of the most fleeting of seconds before around her the visage of a beach came back into fruition. This beach seemed to be an unnatural scene as well, the colours were unusual. Had she been here before? Her mind was fuzzy but she couldn't help but feel a sense of deja vu. Why was she here, why was she at this beach? She couldn't remember, was this genjutsu again? wait, again? What was up with that? As she thought about it, she found that her chakra reserves seemed low as well, something was off. Genjutsu was all she could think of, she was trapped, under attack by some unseen foe. She built up her chakra and began to spin it in her stomach like a mini typhoon.
She released it over her mind like a flood gate letting though water after an intense flood, the damn breaking so to speak. Wait was that familiar for some reason, what was she doing, was she releasing some genjutsu just now? Her mind began to become clouded as the scene of the beach before her split and was washed up by a tidal wave encasing her form, that seemed familiar as well. She found herself outside a cafe, a small coffee and a piece of cake before her. She recalled now, a beach. SHe was at a beach a moment ago and she released a genjutsu, she was under attack. Someone was inflicting genjutsu on her mind but who? She sought out a foe in the area, checking out the waitresses serving the customers, as well as the customers themselves. She scouted out the people crossing the streets as well. A mother and her son, a young child around the age of five, a group of four teenagers acting rowdy enough to agitate a couple of businessmen discussing financial problems at work. Wait was this familiar to her?
Something was wrong. She could feel it within her, the world around her seemd somewhat different than what it was supposed to be for some reason. She was walking along a beach, simply enjoying the pleasantry of it before wondering just how she got there. Was this a genjutsu? Was she under attack at this moment? She couldn't take the risk, she built up her chakra in her stomach, feeling a rush of energy build within herself, and allowing it to flow through her mind. As if flood gates were opening she felt the rush of chakra enter her mind and attempt to wash away any and everything that was there, it seemed to work as well. The beach before her soon was swept away as a tidal wave encased her form and in an instant she felt herself awaken somewhere else. She sat outside a cafe, a coffee purchased before her. It seemed as though she had been under a genjutsu but now an even greater question was posed to her, just who had placed her under that trance and why.
She took her coffee and held it in hand. Something was still off. She scouted the area for someone who could have encased her mind in the genjutsu. Scouting out all around her she wasn't able to make it out. Was someone trying to harm her out in public like this? She took note of everyone before her. A mother and her child walking by the street, he seemed happy;. A gang of youths were being rowdy on the way past them as well, agitating a group of business men trying to discuss work as they passed. Wait this seemed familiar, had she seen this scene before? She waited and found that the scene was repeating again and her sense of nostalgia became apparent, she was still under the effects of a genjutsu. To layer a genjutsu upon another genjutsu, just what kind of skill did this person possess? She built up her chakra a second time, was it a second time now? She couldn't remember but it seemed to her that this was not the second time but that she had done it a lot.
Her chakra reserves seemed low as well, was this a part of the genjutsu? She washed her mind with her built up chakra and the scenario before her shattered beyond recognition. She was met with only darkness of the most fleeting of seconds before around her the visage of a beach came back into fruition. This beach seemed to be an unnatural scene as well, the colours were unusual. Had she been here before? Her mind was fuzzy but she couldn't help but feel a sense of deja vu. Why was she here, why was she at this beach? She couldn't remember, was this genjutsu again? wait, again? What was up with that? As she thought about it, she found that her chakra reserves seemed low as well, something was off. Genjutsu was all she could think of, she was trapped, under attack by some unseen foe. She built up her chakra and began to spin it in her stomach like a mini typhoon.
She released it over her mind like a flood gate letting though water after an intense flood, the damn breaking so to speak. Wait was that familiar for some reason, what was she doing, was she releasing some genjutsu just now? Her mind began to become clouded as the scene of the beach before her split and was washed up by a tidal wave encasing her form, that seemed familiar as well. She found herself outside a cafe, a small coffee and a piece of cake before her. She recalled now, a beach. SHe was at a beach a moment ago and she released a genjutsu, she was under attack. Someone was inflicting genjutsu on her mind but who? She sought out a foe in the area, checking out the waitresses serving the customers, as well as the customers themselves. She scouted out the people crossing the streets as well. A mother and her son, a young child around the age of five, a group of four teenagers acting rowdy enough to agitate a couple of businessmen discussing financial problems at work. Wait was this familiar to her?