Passtime [P/T]
Jun 27, 2012 22:11:13 GMT -7
Post by dubcheck on Jun 27, 2012 22:11:13 GMT -7
Liquid Calcium control
Rank: E rank
Skill: Taijutsu, supplementary
Effect: Variation of bone control/ creation (see below)
Special: ---
Drawback: Creates toxic calcium just as any other bones do.
Description: The kaguya clan members not only have control for bones they can posses, but also its forms. There osteocytes, osteoblasts and bodily calcium (the component of bones) can be force to remain in a liquid form with practice. This allows there liquefied bone to be used for different purposes. The liquid calcium can be found through out the body and can solidify into bone in an instant (upon command).
Limit: Kaguya clan only
Rank: E rank
Skill: Taijutsu, supplementary
Effect: Variation of bone control/ creation (see below)
Special: ---
Drawback: Creates toxic calcium just as any other bones do.
Description: The kaguya clan members not only have control for bones they can posses, but also its forms. There osteocytes, osteoblasts and bodily calcium (the component of bones) can be force to remain in a liquid form with practice. This allows there liquefied bone to be used for different purposes. The liquid calcium can be found through out the body and can solidify into bone in an instant (upon command).
Limit: Kaguya clan only
Harbor district...
It had been a while since Izaya had met Mr. Waso on his first mission in the dock's and he had since then become such a good relation that Mr. Waso let Izaya room up in the upstairs room where the "First catch" was stored. Old man Waso thought it a good idea to let the young Genin have a place to stay outside the rift raft of the normal Militia district and such so here the Genin had a place to call home like the other harbor residents.
The old man learned that Izaya spent a lot of time to himself, but what exactly it was that Izaya was doing in his room was a mystery to him. And so today after fixing 2 cups of hot tea and some slabs of fish, the old man decided to make a reason to go and bother the boy during his time alone. "By gone that boy has been up in that room since he moved in here...what can a 13 yr old guppy be doing all that time alone?...And so quite is he! Hmph today we find out what takes place under my roof..." Said Waso to himself while he paced the kitchen waiting for the tea to boil. Once done he prepared everything and then in his most sneaky footsteps, went up the stairs to the second floor.
Upon reaching the top he crept close to the boy's double door's and quietly pulled one open with a free hand, as his other was full of fish and 2 cups of tea. He peeked in and what he saw was almost to horrible a sight to be seen. Izaya was just sitting their on his knee's in the center of the room with his right hand over the ground before him.His coat sleeve was pulled up on his right arm and the glove was on the floor next to him. Izaya's face was sweating profusely and his jaws were stuck shut so tight the muscles seemed to bulge from his cheeks. The center of his palm was opened and what poked out was a bone!
Old man Waso's eye's widened as he watched on. The young kaguya seemed to be exerting a large amount of effort on concentrating and pushing something out it seemed. Come on....come on I can just feel it there on the edge of my mind...so hurry up and do it already! Izaya was thinking in his head as he sensed the connection to his bloodlimit in his nervous system. His control of chakra was still only used to being trained in the usual manner of pushing out a solid bone. The best he could do even after pushing out bones from his genetic structure was to control cellular growth at the knuckles to form stalactite claw like extensions for use in combat.
But what he was practicing here now was the ability to keep his bone composure regenerating at the non-solid state while under reasonable control. This was something He was already well learning before he came here, but it had been a while since he practiced it. He had been spending the last week or so refreshing the concept in his mind, but today was hard trial. It wasn't that he debated any foreseeable results, it was trying to train his mental ability to adopt a capacity for such manipulation of his bones. Of course this was something almost all Kaguya learned at some point.
Izaya opened his eye's as he had to take in some deep breaths and recall his calm. His sight was in tunnel vision at the back of his hand. He was unaware of Waso at the door, who had by now opened the door wide enough to step in. He was watching Izaya in disbelief of this barbaric looking event. What child did such things at age 13? Ah but he is a Kaguya, and this is the Mist village where the strong and independent thrive together...Yes it was always the harshness of our village that gave us our repute...I guess something like this belongs in our village...I just hope he doesn't turn into a monster like his forefathers... Mr.Waso thought as he watched the Genin's progress come alive suddenly.
Izaya had closed his eyes once more but this time he was calmer. The sweat on his forehead seemed to freeze, and his breathing though heavy was not labor in grunts and gasp. He watched narrowly as the bone sticking out Izaya's palm suddenly began to sweat as well. A trickle of milky fluid ran down the length of the bone, and formed a small droplet at the point close to the floor. Then slowly but surely the droplet began to fall....and fall...and fall some more...almost to the ground now...And then it just stopped!?
Izaya seemed to clench his finger's for a second and at that moment the droplet of fluid accumulated gradually like an icicle being formed. Once the icicle of bone was thick enough to be called a rod, Izaya unclenched his hand and the slick liquid like rod of bone solidified like ice to a frozen lake. Izaya let out a sigh of relief and opened his eye's raising his hand to the air to inspect his creation. He scrutinized it at a close look, and then swung his arm to the side sending the entire bone out his hand. The crude looking material hit the wall with a thud and stayed in the corner as if some small creature had lost a small limb there long ago.
Izaya then put his hand in front of him again and aimed an open palm to the ground. He watched carefully this time as his palm split open to let the way of another bone come out. Only an inch procured this time though, and it was slick with that same liquid coating it this time. Eye's squinting and flickering as chakra was controlled and managed through the cognition of a bloodlimit. The liquid again seemed to drip forth like a long rain drop that wouldn't break off. Izaya Pushed harder this time though, with a release of genetic focus to cause a surge of calcium to take in a larger dose of chakra. He mentally directed it down the length of the extending raindrop and made the core solidify while a trail of liquid seemed to spiral around that.
It took less time then the first to finish but it was still an imperfect design. So he discarded this too across the room. "I almost got this under control...Just got to thin it through a bit more..." Izaya rubbed his hands together now, took some breaths and then held his right arm out again. He quickly surged some chakra down his arm this time ordering for a volume of liquid calcium to pool and run through his appendage to the palm where his palm opened up again exposing and stick of bone that seemed solid yet wet and slimy like it was underdeveloped.
Izaya made the rod of bone go as long as he needed and then he put his concentration into shaping the still malleable material. He forged a simple javelin looking extension about 3 feet long with a pencil sharp tip that his hardened when finished. He took the bone structure out his palm and inspected it over. "This looks decent enough...I guess it works easier if you shape it while its malleable before solidifying it..."Izaya said to himself as he reflected on the practice he just performed. He stared at the center of his right palm and noticed it was shaking like low blood sugar. He had wasted a lot of chakra trying to feel out the proper control for such a technique. Rest would bee a good idea now.
"...Here's some tea and fresh fish for you boy, I know you need good sustenance and rest to become a proper shinobi one day...You just keep up the hard work and I'll keep the food coming eh!" The old man said as he quickly turned away before Izaya would be able to ask how long he had been standing their watching the genin. Izaya just stared at the partly opened door and had to smile through the sweat and queasiness; that old man had a way of pushing Izaya to keep going.