A young Aburame’s training time
Aug 6, 2011 17:41:45 GMT -7
Post by Aburame Junkyo on Aug 6, 2011 17:41:45 GMT -7
Tandokunonarabi Mushi Ryuuki (Single Line Bug Projection)
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user extends a solid line of kikai towards an opponent.
Special: Extension of the Aburame shinobi’s arm.
Drawback: Doesn’t move very fast, so it is easy to dodge.
Description: The user extends a single arm, sending out one solid wave of bugs that attempt to attack the enemy. It doesn’t move very fast nor can it turn with any real efficiency, meaning this attack has difficulty keeping up with anyone that is moving.
Limit: Kikaichu no Jutsu
Rank: D
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user extends a solid line of kikai towards an opponent.
Special: Extension of the Aburame shinobi’s arm.
Drawback: Doesn’t move very fast, so it is easy to dodge.
Description: The user extends a single arm, sending out one solid wave of bugs that attempt to attack the enemy. It doesn’t move very fast nor can it turn with any real efficiency, meaning this attack has difficulty keeping up with anyone that is moving.
Limit: Kikaichu no Jutsu
A young Aburame’s training time
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Junkyo woke up far early than usual this particular morning. Seeing the sun had barely risen to the point of coming over the tree line. He had been restless the past few days. Now that he had graduated from the academy he had not been as productive during his days, and thus burning a lot less energy then he normally would. He also had not been practicing his jutsu, and this meant he had not been pushing his body to any kind of limit. The sun had risen so that it had now pierced through the window, and a solid beam was hitting him directly in the face. He wasn’t going to go back to sleep and wanted to have an early start to his day. He was careful not to wake his Grandma, the only other member in the house.
After slowly getting out of bed, quietly getting dressed, and sneaking out the front door, Junkyo decided to go for a walk. He didn’t have any direction, and was really just going to go have some fun. He walked strictly against the flow of the wind, enjoying the breeze as it ran through his hair. He was holding his hand out in front of him and to people looking at him it would seem as if he was staring at it for nothing. He had about five kikai crawling around his hand, going every which direction. He really enjoyed his kikai, they weren’t just bugs to him, like all Aburame he had a deep connection to his bugs that Junkyo could simply think something and the bugs would be able to follow along. And now to entertain himself he had the bugs crawling in a circle.
He started exoerimenting with different simple things his bugs could do. He had them walking in a circle of walking across the palm of his hand then over the back of his hand and continuously doing this , loosely following behind one another. Little by little he made them get closer and closer to following each other. They were just about one solid line, greatly spaced apart, and just one of the bugs not directly behind the one in front of it. Now Junkyo added some more Kikai into the mix. He wasn’t really keeping count but more and more would pile in, until two lines across his palm had formed. Each of the kikai we approximately one kikai spaced apart; still following a direct line. Then as he combined the two lines he made one solid line of bugs going around his hand.
Junkyo was still just walking aimlessly around town, and decided to take it a step further. He had the bugs walk in a solid line down his wrist bones, and then up to his shoulder. Along the way some bugs were falling out of line but were quick to fall back into place. From one shoulder they went to the other, now gaining a substantial amount of kikai from the pours in Junkyo’s neck. They were all making there way down to the ground, and Junkyo was going to play a kind of “follow the leader”. He had about 50 kikai just following him in a line as he was walking the streets of the mist village.
He checked behind him every now and then to see if they were still all in line. That was until they had reached the edge of a long but quiet road way. He knew from this point he was only about 10 blocks away from his house. Coming back closer then he had thought he would be by this time, but it worked out for the best. He was going to work his way home, while at the same time teaching his bugs to keep the straight line. He returned the kikai he had out previously for new kikai that had been feeding the whole time inside of his body. He made what would be similar to a puddle after a long rain on the ground next to his feet. Then with the extention of his arm, he had the bugs follow a shadow that was now being cast by the sun and nearby buildings. He used the edge of the shadow as a check for the bugs to be walking in a single file line. He just sat still until all the kikai were at the end of the shadow. It was only a few feet so, he had one last test of slowly extending the distance the bugs were able to travel away from him and keep the single file line.
He went from 1 buildings to two, then four, then 8, and then his final test was about 3 block from his house. Off in the distance was just a blurry image of what he now called home. He stood stationary as he extended his arm and had a swarm of kikai walking towards his house. He waited an estimated time, as he felt was necessary for the bugs to reach the distant building. He entertained himself by having a few bugs still crawling around his body in a single file. When he felt it was time he sprinted home, to see if the bugs had gathered as he had hoped.
Upon his aravial he could not have been more pleased. He wanted to experiment more with his clan’s abilities. He entered his home to his grandma sitting reading and having a cup of coffee. He wated no time in saying that he was going out for a while. His grandma questioned him, and Junkyo explained, it was time that he go expand his horizons and learn some new jutsu. He was going to train and become strong, strong enough to surpass his brother, and return home to have the true love of his parents.