Chikarra trains a TON.
Aug 20, 2011 22:54:15 GMT -7
Post by chikarra on Aug 20, 2011 22:54:15 GMT -7
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user heals injuries that repairs physical damage.
Special: --
Drawback: certain injuries may be impossible to cure or may take a long time to cure. The amount of chakra used is proportional to the injury required to be healed.
Description: The user gathers chakra into their hands, creating a bright green glow around them. The user then forces the healing chakra into the body of the patient, healing physical damage. This technique requires three movements to heal a minor injury and six movements to heal a major injury, minus one for every rank in this technique above D the user possesses, to a minimum of one. Starting at B rank, the user is able to heal critical injuries with this technique. Healing a critical injury requires sixteen movements, minus one movement for every rank above B the user possesses. Remove one movement from this process for every difficulty rank above D the user possesses.
Limit: Must be a medic, must know Gantai no Jutsu.
Training. Just the thought of it made Chikarra exited. Honestly, this is the only time Chikarra seems exited, for he is training, and that is the only thing that gets him perked up. Chikarra’s parents always thought training was good for him, for Chikarra would never act this way in front of people. Anyway, getting back to the thought of training, finally, he will learn a better medical jutsu then just wrapping things with bandages. Immediately before springing into action, Chikarra can’t help but notice the setting around him. Sitting in a small grassy field, located on his Clan’s ground, he sees one of his cats roaming from the house. He also hears the training of the younger kids in his family coming from the nearby family dojo.
“Alright,” Chikarra thought, “Time to train for real now”. Just then he sits down pretzel style on the grass, rolls up his snow white sweatpants up to his knee on his right leg, and pulls out a kunai knife from his butt bag. “To be able to learn healing jutsu, I need something to heal right?” Following that thought, Chikarra made a medium sized cut, about 8 inches long, and not too deep, just to help his training with medical jutsu. Small drops of crimson blood drip onto the grass, from his wound, forever staining the individual green pieces, mixing with their small dew droplets. Just then Chikarra focused. He tried to gather chakra into his hands, incorporating a pleasant healing vibe to them, but his efforts were futile, all that ended up happening was a small blue-ish aura appearing around his hands, clearly the chakra being release incorrectly.
After attempting this same gathering of chakra time and time again, Chikarra heard the elder that trained him from his clans voice from behind. It seems he had been watching the whole time. “Elder, what are you doing here??” Chikarra was quite in shock, almost frightened from the old man sneaking up on him. “I came here to tell you one thing to push you through this training, and every one after this. Try try and try again. You might fail in the beginning but you won’t fail in the end.” With those words, the elder weaved a tiger sign, and poofed out of the grassy plains, out of sight. With those words of encouragement, Chikarra began to try again.
After an hour and a half of repeating the process, Chikarra finally notices perfection in the chakra aura around his hands. Emitting a green circular chakra from his hands, he presses them to his scabbing wound (which he picked the scab off ten minutes ago, but it’s begging to scab again). Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain, followed by the most pleasant feeling. His green healing chakra is filling his leg with warmth, and slowly but surely closing the wound. He’s doing it! He’s really doing it!
This unbelievable thought runs through his head. With satisfaction in his mind, and pride in his heart, Chikarra stands up, and calls it a day. Exhausted, Chikarra thinks to himself, that he finally learned a new jutsu, and he is almost positive that he has already mastered it (the D version, of course).
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: The user heals injuries that repairs physical damage.
Special: --
Drawback: certain injuries may be impossible to cure or may take a long time to cure. The amount of chakra used is proportional to the injury required to be healed.
Description: The user gathers chakra into their hands, creating a bright green glow around them. The user then forces the healing chakra into the body of the patient, healing physical damage. This technique requires three movements to heal a minor injury and six movements to heal a major injury, minus one for every rank in this technique above D the user possesses, to a minimum of one. Starting at B rank, the user is able to heal critical injuries with this technique. Healing a critical injury requires sixteen movements, minus one movement for every rank above B the user possesses. Remove one movement from this process for every difficulty rank above D the user possesses.
Limit: Must be a medic, must know Gantai no Jutsu.
Training. Just the thought of it made Chikarra exited. Honestly, this is the only time Chikarra seems exited, for he is training, and that is the only thing that gets him perked up. Chikarra’s parents always thought training was good for him, for Chikarra would never act this way in front of people. Anyway, getting back to the thought of training, finally, he will learn a better medical jutsu then just wrapping things with bandages. Immediately before springing into action, Chikarra can’t help but notice the setting around him. Sitting in a small grassy field, located on his Clan’s ground, he sees one of his cats roaming from the house. He also hears the training of the younger kids in his family coming from the nearby family dojo.
“Alright,” Chikarra thought, “Time to train for real now”. Just then he sits down pretzel style on the grass, rolls up his snow white sweatpants up to his knee on his right leg, and pulls out a kunai knife from his butt bag. “To be able to learn healing jutsu, I need something to heal right?” Following that thought, Chikarra made a medium sized cut, about 8 inches long, and not too deep, just to help his training with medical jutsu. Small drops of crimson blood drip onto the grass, from his wound, forever staining the individual green pieces, mixing with their small dew droplets. Just then Chikarra focused. He tried to gather chakra into his hands, incorporating a pleasant healing vibe to them, but his efforts were futile, all that ended up happening was a small blue-ish aura appearing around his hands, clearly the chakra being release incorrectly.
After attempting this same gathering of chakra time and time again, Chikarra heard the elder that trained him from his clans voice from behind. It seems he had been watching the whole time. “Elder, what are you doing here??” Chikarra was quite in shock, almost frightened from the old man sneaking up on him. “I came here to tell you one thing to push you through this training, and every one after this. Try try and try again. You might fail in the beginning but you won’t fail in the end.” With those words, the elder weaved a tiger sign, and poofed out of the grassy plains, out of sight. With those words of encouragement, Chikarra began to try again.
After an hour and a half of repeating the process, Chikarra finally notices perfection in the chakra aura around his hands. Emitting a green circular chakra from his hands, he presses them to his scabbing wound (which he picked the scab off ten minutes ago, but it’s begging to scab again). Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain, followed by the most pleasant feeling. His green healing chakra is filling his leg with warmth, and slowly but surely closing the wound. He’s doing it! He’s really doing it!
This unbelievable thought runs through his head. With satisfaction in his mind, and pride in his heart, Chikarra stands up, and calls it a day. Exhausted, Chikarra thinks to himself, that he finally learned a new jutsu, and he is almost positive that he has already mastered it (the D version, of course).