Fire on the water [T]
Aug 27, 2012 4:47:59 GMT -7
Post by Eos on Aug 27, 2012 4:47:59 GMT -7
Suiton - Suiryuudan no Jutsu (Water Dragon Projectile)
Rank: "B" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Creates a massive sized like Dragon to attack the opponent when used upon.
Special: Handseals
Drawback: ---
Description: Suiryuudan no Jutsu is a Ninjutsu technique utilizing the Water Element. The ninja does a long string of hand seals which then causes a column of water in the form of a dragon to rise from the water and then strike their target.
Limit: Water Release
Rank: "B" Rank
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Creates a massive sized like Dragon to attack the opponent when used upon.
Special: Handseals
Drawback: ---
Description: Suiryuudan no Jutsu is a Ninjutsu technique utilizing the Water Element. The ninja does a long string of hand seals which then causes a column of water in the form of a dragon to rise from the water and then strike their target.
Limit: Water Release
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‘Secret life. Water is not my enemy.’
Gracefully moving like a cat, Eos reached a quiet lake. It was a perfect place for swimming and relaxation: no people loafing, talking or eating around. In other words, it was untouched by any dirty hands of civilization. Only red-haired was able to trash this place but, surprisingly, she wanted to stay here and think. Wearing only bikini, Eos put a bag with her clothes and a few scrolls on a ground. From a bag she pulled a yellow towel, which was dappled red and green triangles, and lain on it. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sun, thanking to someone above who created this place; red-haired was so tired of accusation and condemnation of other people because they believed that dancing with swords was the same thing as being a stripper.
Thinking about Eris, red-haired questioned herself why the woman had never taught her something more dangerous like hitting. For this reason she felt weak because she had a feeling that majority of her classmates stepped way further. That’s why Eos lied to Eris, telling she was going to the beach. In fact, she was half lying: red-haired was on the beach but she also brought some equipment not for swimming or diving. There were small scrolls which still were lying in her black bag. All the equipment was prepared for underground trainings: none of people could find that she was training a few dangerous jutsu.
Eos felt that her front got enough sun. She rolled on her stomach, trying to find the smallest scroll in her bag. Bloody-haired immediately grabbed the green scroll out of bag, gently opening it with the index finger of her right hand. Rolling out the green source of information, she quickly scanned through the text inside. Sadly, the information wasn’t very delightful: the title ‘Water dragon projectile’ told that this jutsu required a lot of skills and patience which, of course, Eos was lack of. Well, at least I can try. I’m not that hopeless. Bloody-haired tied her hair in a ponytail and sat like Buddha sat. Eos turned her back into the sun, feeling how warmth relaxed every muscle in her back, neck and hands.
She tried to throw away the thoughts of pleasure like sun; seemingly she did this not very successfully. However, she managed to concentrate her mind on the scroll, slowly reading the information on the paper. Bloody-haired face mimic had changed very fast: from careless to worried. If I master this, I will do a favor to a lot of strippers. People will be afraid of them even more since they believe I’m a stripper. Inspired by this thought, Eos stood up and used hand seals. Concentrating chakra in her fingers, she slowly released the energy from her body. Meanwhile the lake waved angrily, rising little knoll of water. It was such a pathetic knoll of water: it only reached bloody-haired knees.
Eos wanted to rip all her hairs but she thought of her future as well: bald people weren’t accepted into community very easily so that’s why none of her red hair fell on the ground. Attack of desperation and anger caught her; bloody-haired maniacally used hand seals: with no stops, no pauses. Her finger moves were rough nevertheless they still released a huge amount of chakra from tiptoe. Eos’ tattoo on her left shoulder painfully expanded, her body was strewed with black spots, and her eye was covered with unknown material which covered the area around her the left eye and cheek; from a distance it looked like an old wound.
Thinking about Eris, red-haired questioned herself why the woman had never taught her something more dangerous like hitting. For this reason she felt weak because she had a feeling that majority of her classmates stepped way further. That’s why Eos lied to Eris, telling she was going to the beach. In fact, she was half lying: red-haired was on the beach but she also brought some equipment not for swimming or diving. There were small scrolls which still were lying in her black bag. All the equipment was prepared for underground trainings: none of people could find that she was training a few dangerous jutsu.
Eos felt that her front got enough sun. She rolled on her stomach, trying to find the smallest scroll in her bag. Bloody-haired immediately grabbed the green scroll out of bag, gently opening it with the index finger of her right hand. Rolling out the green source of information, she quickly scanned through the text inside. Sadly, the information wasn’t very delightful: the title ‘Water dragon projectile’ told that this jutsu required a lot of skills and patience which, of course, Eos was lack of. Well, at least I can try. I’m not that hopeless. Bloody-haired tied her hair in a ponytail and sat like Buddha sat. Eos turned her back into the sun, feeling how warmth relaxed every muscle in her back, neck and hands.
She tried to throw away the thoughts of pleasure like sun; seemingly she did this not very successfully. However, she managed to concentrate her mind on the scroll, slowly reading the information on the paper. Bloody-haired face mimic had changed very fast: from careless to worried. If I master this, I will do a favor to a lot of strippers. People will be afraid of them even more since they believe I’m a stripper. Inspired by this thought, Eos stood up and used hand seals. Concentrating chakra in her fingers, she slowly released the energy from her body. Meanwhile the lake waved angrily, rising little knoll of water. It was such a pathetic knoll of water: it only reached bloody-haired knees.
Eos wanted to rip all her hairs but she thought of her future as well: bald people weren’t accepted into community very easily so that’s why none of her red hair fell on the ground. Attack of desperation and anger caught her; bloody-haired maniacally used hand seals: with no stops, no pauses. Her finger moves were rough nevertheless they still released a huge amount of chakra from tiptoe. Eos’ tattoo on her left shoulder painfully expanded, her body was strewed with black spots, and her eye was covered with unknown material which covered the area around her the left eye and cheek; from a distance it looked like an old wound.