koboi - Feeding Time
Jan 14, 2011 18:23:33 GMT -7
Post by ghostrain on Jan 14, 2011 18:23:33 GMT -7
Kageshin no jutsu (Blackout Technique)
Rank: "C"
Skill: Genjutsu
Effect: By performing the needed handsigns, the user will than extend his arms out to both side of his body (left and right). Than making a single loud clap, the clapping motion must draw the opponent’s attention for it to work. If successful, a single opponent will be engulfed in darkness, only able to see 7ft in all directions. Leaving him open for further attacks.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: The opponent must see the clapping motion, and the technique will only last for two posts. If the technique is followed up by an attack without using Kageshin-bushin no jutsu, the genjutsu is automatically released afterwards.
Description: see effect
Limit: Must know the Figment Perception
The lamp hung from the ceiling, creaking back and forward. It lit the center of the room, where a man tied to a chair, blind folded and gagged, sat. He sweat nervously, hanging his head as if in remorseful shame. He tried to mutter in prayer, but only sounded as muffled whimpers. Crying softly, he realized he wouldn’t come out of this alive.
“Pathetic,” a woman prolonged a whisper into his ear. He jerked his head up, making a disgruntled sound. In an attempt to speak, he moved his mouth to say; “who’s there,” but of course it didn’t work. “You’re not going anywhere,” the serpent-like voice came from his opposite side. He heard the ring of steel, a sound too shrill. Koboi removed the blind fold. She grinned in eagerness, starring deep into fearful eyes, eyes that begged for mercy. “What is there to be afraid of,” she questioned playfully.
There was a pause, and Koboi’s grin faded away. “Lets get to the point, then,” with blazing speed Koboi formed a series of handseals. She put her arms out to her sides, and it seemed as an eternity to the man as she forced them together. But it was in an instant his vision was gone – because he blinked, Koboi took her chance to disappear. Knowing full well the darkness wouldn’t last for more than a few seconds because she hadn’t perfected her jutsu yet, Koboi made her way behind the man.
It wore off quickly, but Koboi had expected it to. She formed the same seals again, and with her foot she wheeled his chair around, simultaneously clapping before his face again. She only starred at him. Fighting back a smile… Koboi stepped backwards, out of his vision and then faded into the blackness. When the man’s vision returned, she had disappeared again. There was quiet…
After nearly three minutes of stillness, the man could feel his chair tilting to the side. Koboi threw him down on his side and slammed her hands together again, just one inch from his eyes. Then Koboi gripped a patch of his black hair, and she pulled him around on the floor. His screams bounced in the room, but Koboi did not stop, she only cackled at his inferior position. She made two revolutions and then put his chair back onto four legs. “Are you alright,” the insane woman asked her prey in a mocking tone.
He swore angrily – or rather grunted. Koboi reached behind her, gripping her sickle loosely. As she revealed hear deathly talon, she felt a warmth come from the pit of her stomach… it fell below her torso. She approached with a tapping footstep, the spread of her legs dropped the sensation lower… she licked her lips when her blade touched his neck. She gripped the handle tighter. She rocked her hips back and forward, biting her red lips. She strut her way behind him, fingers caressed his sweating cheeks. She bent over, putting her arm below his chin, her hand on his hair. She giggled, devil-may-care.
SNAP
Rank: "C"
Skill: Genjutsu
Effect: By performing the needed handsigns, the user will than extend his arms out to both side of his body (left and right). Than making a single loud clap, the clapping motion must draw the opponent’s attention for it to work. If successful, a single opponent will be engulfed in darkness, only able to see 7ft in all directions. Leaving him open for further attacks.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: The opponent must see the clapping motion, and the technique will only last for two posts. If the technique is followed up by an attack without using Kageshin-bushin no jutsu, the genjutsu is automatically released afterwards.
Description: see effect
Limit: Must know the Figment Perception
The lamp hung from the ceiling, creaking back and forward. It lit the center of the room, where a man tied to a chair, blind folded and gagged, sat. He sweat nervously, hanging his head as if in remorseful shame. He tried to mutter in prayer, but only sounded as muffled whimpers. Crying softly, he realized he wouldn’t come out of this alive.
“Pathetic,” a woman prolonged a whisper into his ear. He jerked his head up, making a disgruntled sound. In an attempt to speak, he moved his mouth to say; “who’s there,” but of course it didn’t work. “You’re not going anywhere,” the serpent-like voice came from his opposite side. He heard the ring of steel, a sound too shrill. Koboi removed the blind fold. She grinned in eagerness, starring deep into fearful eyes, eyes that begged for mercy. “What is there to be afraid of,” she questioned playfully.
There was a pause, and Koboi’s grin faded away. “Lets get to the point, then,” with blazing speed Koboi formed a series of handseals. She put her arms out to her sides, and it seemed as an eternity to the man as she forced them together. But it was in an instant his vision was gone – because he blinked, Koboi took her chance to disappear. Knowing full well the darkness wouldn’t last for more than a few seconds because she hadn’t perfected her jutsu yet, Koboi made her way behind the man.
It wore off quickly, but Koboi had expected it to. She formed the same seals again, and with her foot she wheeled his chair around, simultaneously clapping before his face again. She only starred at him. Fighting back a smile… Koboi stepped backwards, out of his vision and then faded into the blackness. When the man’s vision returned, she had disappeared again. There was quiet…
After nearly three minutes of stillness, the man could feel his chair tilting to the side. Koboi threw him down on his side and slammed her hands together again, just one inch from his eyes. Then Koboi gripped a patch of his black hair, and she pulled him around on the floor. His screams bounced in the room, but Koboi did not stop, she only cackled at his inferior position. She made two revolutions and then put his chair back onto four legs. “Are you alright,” the insane woman asked her prey in a mocking tone.
He swore angrily – or rather grunted. Koboi reached behind her, gripping her sickle loosely. As she revealed hear deathly talon, she felt a warmth come from the pit of her stomach… it fell below her torso. She approached with a tapping footstep, the spread of her legs dropped the sensation lower… she licked her lips when her blade touched his neck. She gripped the handle tighter. She rocked her hips back and forward, biting her red lips. She strut her way behind him, fingers caressed his sweating cheeks. She bent over, putting her arm below his chin, her hand on his hair. She giggled, devil-may-care.
SNAP
