Getting Fundemental [Training]

[Kemura]

((OOC: So, I'm unsure about it, but I'll try to get all my stannces in the following posts- Note, these are the stances not the techniques))

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Moving in Fighting Stance
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: Basic principle of movement while in a fighting stance is to start with the forward foot while pushing off with the rear foot, then close the step so you end up in the original stance.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Staring Position Left-leg-forward fighting stance. To Advance: Move your left foot forward while pushing off with your right, then bring your right foot forward to return to keep a stable fighting stance. Keep your weight evenly over both feet (more on the balls of your feet than on your toes); don't lean forward as you advance. To go to the right: Move your right foot out pushing off with your left, then bring your left foot in so you return to a stable fighting stance. To go to the left: Move your left foot out, pushing off with your right, then bring your right foot in to return to a stable fighting stance. To retreat Move your right foot back, pushing off with your left, then bring your left foot back, returning to a stable fighting stance.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga.

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It was a while since he saw the Krav Maga dojo of Kiri open. But, he couldn't give up the opportunity and had to use it! He loved training so much the last time he was there, and felt like it would be a while before the dojo master would return once more.

Wearing his usual gear, his hair with white stripes and his cloacked body making it's way on the stairs into the dojo. He didn't know many people in the village who did this sort of combat, which gave him an adventage when learning. It was usually so much better to learn one on one with the master.

Sliding the door aside and stepping in. Taking a step inside and giving the place a bow. Looking around to see the master sitting in the middle of the room, smiling at his oncoming student. Kem bowed his head to him as he took off his cloack, tossing it aside and his sword as well. Leaving himself with his jeans, his torso exposed and the scar visible on him. He quickly made his way out of his boots - ready to learn something new.

Standing in front of the master, his feet his width apart, his arms brought to his face and his eyes locked onto the man in front of him. "Ready when you are!" He said, ready to earn his yellow belt, standing in the most basic position, and slowly moving his feet a little wider, his elbows together and hands in front of his face, clenched into firsts.

The master stood up and approached him. "To move, in a fight, one must always return to the basic fighting position" He said and stood into the fighting position in front of the boy, punching the air and moving forward, his right foot kicking off the ground and gracefully moving forward, taking a step closer to him and keeping himself steady. "This, is your goal." He said.

Kem nodded and stared at the master, his left leg slightly forward, bringing himself to the soles of his feet, leaning forward and taking a step. However, the balance was off. The man in front of him gracefully moved aside and tripped him to the ground. "Wrong. Balace yourself at all times." He said.

Kem fell on his back, nodding and quickly standing back up and into the fighting position. His left leg behind his right. Taking a step forward, trying to keep his balance even and returning to the fighting position. "Better." He heard from behind him as the master spoke. "But moving forward is rarely effective." He said and stood in front of Kem. "A good way to decieve your opponent is by moving sideways."

The master took a step back and smiled at the boy. He gracefully moved himself to the right, keeping his balance, and then to the left, returning to the same basic fighting position, allowing himself to gracefully keep himself balanced. "Remember - balance is everything." He said and gestured him to do it as well.

Kem nodded as he brought himself to the basic fighting position. His right foot kicking up and moving himself to the right. his blance still off, but a little better when he returned to the fighting position. Then, moving to the left, doing the same. His balance improving with each time he moved. He looked at the master who nodded and started giving him rythem to move to.

It was easy to count. One...Move forward. Two...Move to the left. Three...To the right. And finally four...Backwards.

It kept on and on. His balance improving with each step he took. Still in the basics, but doing a good job. He was finally getting it. Sweatin some but still allowing himself to understand the basics of the movement. He was doing it again and again, keeping with the rythem the master gave him and brought himself to learn the stance.

[Kemura]

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Punch Mechanics
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: A straight punch can be made with the forward hand (usually called a "jab") or the rear hand (a "cross"). The Basic principles of the punch are the same for either hand.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Starting Position Left-leg-forward fighting stance. Making a Fist Roll your fingers tightly so that there is no space. Seal your thumb tightly over your fingers near the first knuckle. Do not put your thumb inside your fingers.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga.

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He was doing great. Finally moving plenty and getting himself worked out. His body was glowing with sweat, the workout being as physical as he remembered. He was just training himself - learning and begining to finally bringing himself to the level where the master stopped him, telling him he was ready to get to the next stage.

"Fighting stance. Make a fist. Start punching." Said the man in front of him as he extended both his hands, palms open, gesturing the boy to punch his palms and traing the mechanics of the basic punches. It was important to go through these fundementals. Most of what's been taught at the academy was self taught and self learned, been that was for a while in Kiri. So, the master never took any chances with anyone.

Kem simply nodded, not questioning the teachings of the master who was rarely even there. Giving a quick jab to one palm and then punching again, moving forward to punch and then punching again. The balance wasn't easy to hold, but he could still manage. The rythem he had broke and the master tripped him. "Wrong. Stop thinking punches - start thinking balance!"

Kem stood to his feet again, nodding and getting into the fighting position, punching forward and hitting the man's palms, the punches were weaker, but his balance was kept. He finally started to understand the idea behind the martial art - keep your balance and break the other's. That was probably the reason why his master noticed the imbalance on him.

The punches would flow in a much better and smoother manner.
his movements were flowing too. The grace his master had was still missing but he was doing better than he was two hours earlier. His movements were turning better, but his legs hurt. He was not in the best shape, but his determination was unbreakable.

His legs were burning with pain, but he kept going. His arms starting to tire as he punched the master's palms, one after the other. On and on, he kept punching, his movents steady and his balance kept in his center. The master was delighted at the process and yet there was a long way for him to go in order to finally earn his Yellow Belt.

The road was still long, but he was making it, step by step, gaining more expirience. His punches growing stronger and his balance kept. It was a tiring job but still, he kept at it, growing in expirience. Practice makes perfect, and he was going to practice until he would drop!

Punching mechanics...A task to be perfected!

[|Ayame Unbound|]

You need to exit your old training thread before going into a new one. I told you before not to make a new thread and just train everything in the same thread. It's fine this time but next time you need to follow the rules for it or risk your training being voided.

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Edit; Both are learned. I told you before you had to have the old technique graded before posting a new one. Don't do it again or the post will be voided.

[Kemura]

((OOC: I'm terribly sorry Ayame! It's all a matter of misunderstanding. Thanks for your considiration! Dub cleared things up for me. No more mistakes from me! =] ))

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Krav Maga Fighter Mentality
Rank: "D", "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: By fighting on and on, a Krav Maga Fighter becomes more proficient when an attack may come by. This happens usually when the Krav Maga Fighter becomes unable to see the attack. However by being in combat for so much they can feel when an attack is coming making them less able to be flanked.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user may only learn this technique by the class that they are. This means that in order to learn the "C" Rank version they must be "C" Class, if they wish to learn the "B" Rank version they must be "B" Class.
Description: A technique where the subconscious mind, where the subconscious body reacts just as they are attacked while flanked or while their back is turn. The body reacts in such a way to where they are capable of withstanding so much. This technique makes it where the Krav Maga Fighter is incapable of being surprised attacked, a sudden second sense kicks in as their body screams out to them yelling at them telling them to move, duck, dodge or anything else within that manner. This works on whenever they are being attacked. This technique however has a major flaw. The user is capable of dodging only whenever the opponent's class is equal or lower to that of the rank of the technique they know. This means that a "D" Class user that knows this technique cannot use this against an opponent that is "C" Class or higher.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga.

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It was finally time. As he kept punching at the master's palms, something changed. The master smiled at him as he threw a punch at him, knocking Kem back. No way to see it coming, especially not after the rythem he has established was broken so quickly.

"Time to get into a defensive position, and start adopting the mentality you need." Said the master as he watched Kem rise to his feet after the sudden punch. It was now not only Kem's goal to get to a higher level, but the master's as well - to teach the boy how to adopt the mentality of anyone who has ever practiced Krav Maga. It was in fact - his most important lesson so far.

Kem stood in front of the master in the standard fighting pose, his legs spread aside and his hands in front of him, ready to learn something new. "Fight me as well as you can, and you shall adopt the mentality." Said the master before stepping forward, taking Kem head on and sending a punch to his face, which of course connected. "I will make my atatcks somewhat consistant, so that even at your level you would be able to predict it on some level."

With that said, a kick was sent to Kem's stomach. He couldn't see it coming. Not yet. Endurance was all part of his training, and there was no way to actually learn it without expiriencing it. He stood back up and put his hands in front of his face. "You must not count on your sensible mind" He heard before another punch knocked him to the ground.

It was not an easy skill to master, but as he stood up he felt something in his head. He felt the need to move aside, something would come. Though, not trusting his senses just yet, Kem didn't follow up on his thought, and a kick from the left kocked his aside. "Learn to adopt your hunches! They are always true!" Said the master as Kem stood up once more.

It was humilliating! He was standing in front of him, without any tricks, and he was being pushed around. However, the boy kept his calm, listening to the master's words, nodding as he was able to dodge the next attack. "Good!" Was all he could hear before a punch to his stomach shut him down and he fell to his knees again. "But a lucky fluke is not a victory in my book." Said the master.

The boy rose again, ready to continue the battle. The man smiled with admiration to the determined child and nodded at him. "Again!" He said as a straight kick was sent to Kem's stomach. He could see it come, and blocked it, but not the jab after it. Blocking the hook but not the kick that followed it. The rythem was there, he just couldn't see it! Not yet...

His body was bruised, his chest felt heavy, but he kept on going. The training helped him, and he vowed to finish them up before he could take on his next mission. The master sent another punch, and another hook, and another kick and another jab. On and on he kept sweeping the boy down to the ground, even though the rythem was there, he could break it and surprise Kem, who was finally getting the hang of it.

"Great fighters have no rythem! Stop counting on it!" - Words of advice. Words that kept him strong in battle, words that helped him stand back up, nod and keep at it. He saw it coming this time, his feelings were there, his mind kept at it! He saw it! A block! Another one! And another! But...He felt wrong as he did it. He was blocking a punch and a kick and whatever the master threw at him, but there was a rythem - something that a skilled fighter shouldn't have!

Bam! It was broken, a kick, was sent to Kem's stomach again! A jump back and a block, sending the master's leg back to the floor, followed by a punch at his face, finally getting the hang of it! Although...The punch did not connect, and his arm was twisted, sending him to the ground by the master.

"Good! But even at success, you mustn't lose those senses!" Said the master, helping him up. "Again! Until I knock you out!"

[Flower]

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When you learn techniques with multiple ranks please bold the rank of the technique you are training

[Kemura]

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Figment Perception
Rank: "C" Rank
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: With this technique the user is capable of performing Jutsus that deals with the type of perception of Figment kind.
Special: ---
Drawback: Without this the user is unable to perform Jutsus dealing with the Figment Perception.
Description: Figment Perception creates a false Sensation. When a Figment Technique is perceived everyone feels the same thing, there is no alter, or different versions of a technique from person to person. This means that if a user performs a Figment Perception on a group, everyone feels the exact same Perception. With a Figment Perception if a user wishes to create an affect such as speech, the user must pick the speech first in order for it to speak or else no audible speech will be heard. If intelligible speech is possible, it must be in a language the user can speak. This goes the same with images, a user cannot create an image unless the user knows the image. User can only create figments out of two sensory, sight and sound. Figments cannot cause damage to objects or creatures, support weight, provide nutrition, or provide protection from the elements. Figments are pure illusions, used for distractions, confounding, or delaying enemies. This is not a mind affecting perception.
Limit: No Limitation.

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He was now physically exhausted. He was tired, hungry and his feet hurt with each step he took. However, something felt missed in that day. He felt like it wasn't complete before he would let his mind the same exercise. Bowing to the master and leaving the dojo, Kem walked out - out to learn one of is most important lessons - to learn a new perception.

It was the afternoon, and the air was somewhat cold. It was nice to stand outside and cool off the hard training her had so far. He was headed to the regular place he trained in. Right next to the training ground, where most of the academy students did their work. The lak was close by, and right next to it, was the perfect place for him to train, a small patch of grass surrounded by trees, so that no one could be heard.

His reading on the subject was done. He had already spent the few hours reading up on the Figment Perception in the library. But he just couldn't bring himself to understand it fully - not grasping anything but the basic understanding of it. So, to think about it in a calmer manner, he went out - to train and get it.

The idea was to be able to transfer his own emotions, understandings and feelings onto others around him. So, in order to do that he had to first, know how to feel and understand it all, without much effort. His first lesson to master was himself - he had to bring himself to understand his own mind, and get himself to feel, understand any second he wanted to.

He sat on the patch of grass, laying his sword next to him, staring at the lake, the sun reflecting from the water, and the air brushing against his face. In order to get others to feel what he felt at the moment, the peace, the serenity, while he himself was feeling it, wouldn't be a problem. The idea is much more complicated. He first had to bring himself to feel BAD.

Once he'd be able to make himself sick for example, and bring himself to understand how to feel whatever he wanted, hed be able to get himself to the next level and try and radiate it to others and use it to his adventage.

Reading up on the perception, one thing he remembered was that emotions and feelings come from thought, and are created after one expiriences something, which is why no one could understand a feeling without expiriencing it himself. So, it was now Kem's job to commit to the thoughts he had in his head.

First step was to remember something. The last thing that made him feel sick. The sickest he ever felt. He tried thinking about a few years ago, when he fell ill, and when any thought of food made him run and throq up. The feeling was hard to capture, but the thought of that moment got him to great discomfort.

Next was to capture the feeling entirly. It's not a simple task to have such a bad feeling comsume you. But Kemura stood through it. His eyes closed, thinking of nothing but the feeling, thinking of of, realizing it, understanding it and making it real.

In time, he felt sick. So sick he had to run over to the lake and hold himself not to throw up. It worked. But, it took him a lot of time. He had to brin himself to feel something else now, something different. He had to practice it again, and again, before he would finally be able to make himself feel whatever he desired without much effort.

The ability of this much self control was within his grasp. It was something he would lear, something he would master, something that he will make real, something to make his own, and then, he'll be able to get himself to make others feel the same, and understand the perecption fully.

[Kemura]

Time has passed. He was at the point where he could finally bring himself to feel whatever he wanted. Or at least, whatever he expirienced before, turning memorries to reality and reliving it all over again. His feelings were barely under his control, but he could still bring himself to feel good, and relax - an upside to the emotional rollercoaster he was giving himself.

Closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. It wasn't to difficult to relax. His enviorment was very much relaxing and all he had to do was close his eyes, take in a deep breath and focus on the sound of calming stream of water. The air brushing agaonst his face and the sound of air whisteling in his ears as he sat on the small patch of grass and relaxed his senses, prepearing for the next step, trying to get himself to understand the perception better.

He was finally ready. Now, in order to completely understand the Figment perception, all he had to do was to use his flow of chakra to make others feel the same. A task pretty complicated without understanding the perception, but still possible - with enough training and chakra.

He stood up and took in a deep breath, trying to focus on the easiest feeling he could think of - the one he felt now. So he could at the very least get the basic idea of how it worked. However, the amount of chakra that he used in order to try and cast it onto his enviorment wasn't managed that well. Additional training were deffinatly in order.

He moved to a nearby tree, sitting under it's shadow and trying to focus onto the chakra flow, trying to get it into a more regular distribution through the area around him, rather than focusing it on someone specific. That way, he would be able to focus on the perception more than his stamina.

Standing up onto his feet and looking around him. It was getting darker and the mist, typical to Kiri was starting to surround him. He smiled and took in a deep breath to try again. Focusing on the same feeling he felt, and trying to manage his chakra in a better way. He could feel himself less fatigues than the last time, the chakra distribution throughout the area was getting better, and he could finally use it to his benefit. It was time to try and make others feel a more difficult feeling.

He had the understanding of how to make himself feel things. But to make others feel them without himself feeling it would be too much stress onto him, and it was far too advanced. So, instead he decided and try to make others feel the same as him, while he felt the same. A basic idea, and another sacrifise on his part.

Taking in a deep breath and focusing on his chakra as he focused on the feeling of being sick, immidiatly bringing himself to that bad state, and still managing to focus the chakra around him, so that others probably would feel the same as well, however, e still couldn't do it perfectly.

He had to take a small break. More training were in need. It wasn't enough to just be able to focus on his feelings and transfer them to those around him. for now, he at least had to maintain his chakra steady and be able to understand the entire perception in a better state.

Soon....After he would train his chakra levels, and after he would finally be able to maintain the hold on the feeling he would start to understand the perception. He understood the idea...The basics, but there was still work to be done in order to turn this perception into one he could understand completely.

[Kemura]

One could use many words to describe how Kem felt at that very moment. Right after using most of his chakra. After exhausting himself and going through the emotional rollercoaster. Tired. Hungry. Exhausted. But as those words came to his head, it only brought him more motivation to continue, since he knew he was steps away from finally understanding it all the way. Just a little more!

The sun has already set on the training ground, and he was one of the few there. Approaching the lake and taking some water into his palms, splashing his face and trying to refresh himself, trying to get his head and thought aligned - and see what the next step should be.

The water dripping off his face only made him feel stronger. Even though he barely had any strength left in him, he was ready for more! And since he was so close - it was probably the hardest step to take!

Standing up onto his feet and taking in a deep breath, he thought of what he had done so far. He could generate chakra to make others feel what he was feeling. But, each time, something was different, not in the amount of chakra,and not even in his focus. It was something way more primitive- the understanding of his feeling. So, he had to use the understanding in order to generate the correct thing.

Closin his eyes and focusing on his chakra, he tried to get to the sick feeling he had been abusing. though, without much sucsess, the thought of it, brought him to his knees again, trying to catch his breath. Again he tried it. And again, and again! Each time he tried to grasp what was different, what was it that made the feeling so unique.

The few minutes he had spent on it were trying. He had trouble breathing, and his chakra nearly ran out. So much effort for so little, it would seem. However, it was the nessesery thing to do in order to grasp the feeling completely.

He stood up again and smiled. He found it! The feature that made the whole perception unique. He found the missing thing, the one thing the book wasn't able to put into writing - the thing that was missing to finally master this perception.

Taking in a deep breath, focusing on his chakra and trying to get himself to generate those feelings in his serroundings, feeling almost nothing but a small trace of what he was going to make those around him feel - feeling barely anything, just thinking about the chakra he spent, and the way the feeling worked.

It was still far from being complete, but it was a huge step in his way to progress. Kemura was a step closer to finally getting it all done! A little further...One more push...One last effort! And he would finally be able to do it without much effort, though for now, it was too difficult to make it work without falling down. Perhaps it was the chakra he had abused, or the time he had spent on his feet, or even the mentel stress he put himself through.

It didn't matter what was the cause to his fatigue. The main thought that bothered him, was how to make it work without the effort put into it. Walking to the lake again and splashing his face once more, taking in a deep breath and focusing the chakra around him, a blow of air rushing through the patch of grass as he did it, focusing, using the missing ingridient, and finally being able to make it work.

However, the effort was a little too much. Falling to his knees again, sweating and barely able to pick himself up, but maybe it still wasn't it. Once was not enough! A little more! Soon...He'll be able to do it!

[butterflyart]

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[Kemura]

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Sweat was dripping from his nose. He was wet, and tired. The fatigue has almost taken over his body. He was nearly at his limit. But it was just the state he had to be in before he could finally get it right- before reaching the point he had to reach, before achieving perfection. He always had to push himself this hard, and that day was no exception.

Taking in a deep breath and looking up at the dark sky, Kemura placed his palms together and focused on his chakra. He had only a little bit left. Enough for the last little push to get the perception right - to get it to work - to finally understand it completely and learn it to it's full extent.

His mind was clear. The focus was correct. The idea implanted deaply in his head, and this time, he didn't even feel a little bad as he 'radiated' the feeling he desired into the air, into all those who would surround me - into the distans, not to cause harm, but rather to understand it all completely.

As it was over he fell on the ground, breathing heavily and feeling his body growing heavier. He was there. He got it. He finally understood the perception he had worked so hard for the past hours to feel, and get. The feeling was amazing. The achievment and feeling of delight wasn't even something he could describe.

[¯\_(ツ)_/¯]

A lawn gnome falls the from sky, yelling. "LEARNED." before vanishing into mist.

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[Kemura]

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Hydrou Bunshin no Jutsu
Rank: "D"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: The user performs the needed handsigns and then creates what seems to be an ordinary clone. The clone cannot attack and will disappear the second it meets an opponent. When the clone is destroyed two more clones come in the place of the destroyed clone. This can continue infinitely if the clones are continuously destroyed, its purpose to overwhelm the opponent in numbers and cause an effect of invincibility although the clones can do no damage. A simple "Kai" technique can easily get rid of all of the clones when used by a skilled GenJutsu user.
Special: Boar, Rat, Dragon, Tiger
Drawback: No drawbacks to the user
Description: The hydra clone technique looks like a normal bunshin no jutsu, however this is changed as the clone is destroyed and more take it's place, making the technique look like a high level kage bunshin no jutsu when in reality the clones are simple clones that can do no damage.
Limit: Must know Figment Perception

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Days have passed, and Kem spent some time in the library. Reading up on the jutsus one would be able to perferm using the Figment perception he had recently learned. The ideas were amazing and he could even think about some of his own. However, he decided to try and apply the basics before attempting to do something only a few skilled people could.

He found himself in the same sport where he learned the perceprion in the first place. But something about the place wasn'r right. So, he decided to change location, moving to the main training ground, where a few training dummies, that would deffinatly help Kem with the understandind and learning of the first Genjutsu of the Figment perception he would learn.

It was early in the morning, so no one was there besides him, not to mention it rained that night, so the grass was still wet and some puddles were there. Usually only a few people would decide to train under such conditions. Luckily, he was alone, without anyone but the dummies to bother him, and help him with the Genjutsu.

He took in a deep breath - it was time for the training to begin. First step was to create a clone. A simple step indeed. Forming the seals and making the clone, he smiled at him and set him off to run towards the dummies. The production of a clone was a standard in the academy, but splitting it into two, that was a whole different level. He tried to do it as the clone hit the dummy, but it wasted so much chakra, that it was rather to just create two clones to begin with. Something was wrong with that approach. The Genjutsu wouldn't work like that - a deeper understanding was in order.

Instead of keeping at it, Kemura decided to take a different approach. The understanding of the Figment perception required him to know what he would project to his area, before doing so. So, rather than thinking of duplicating a clone whenever it hit something - an effort that would cost plenty of chakra and a lot of effort, a simpler approach was in order.

He tried to visualize the process. See it all happen in his head. Each time a clone, dressed as himself, along with the robes, the sword strapped to his back and all the weaponry, would just produce another one. And another. And another! Up to the point where the real one would be un-identified in the crowd and the whole area will be full of Kems who just smile and run around, duplicating whenever they get him and pretty much haze the enemy.

The seals were made. Chakra was formed and a nice close was made. He looked just like Kem, even though producing this one took a larger amount of chakra to make just because he "stored" many others inside him. Kem looked at the dummy and immidietly the clone dashed to it, running through the puddles and enentually hitting it, splitting into two similar clones, although...Not identical. They were somewhat desfigured and slightly less composed.

"Kai." He said, releasing the two. He was making progress, but it still was far from reaching his ultimate goal. So, since there was work to be done, Kem took in another deep breath, looking around, to see there was no one around. And so, it begun!

Another clone appeared next to him, and dashed towards the dummy. It of course seperated into another one, still, less simillar to Kem. Bad! So, he tried it again, trying to alter some things in his idea of what would happen, concentrating less on the idea, that was already built in his mind, and more on the actual practice - which was probably the thing he couldn't manage.

As the clones seperated, more appearing to look similar to Kem, he noticed that something wasn't there. No spirit from him - no motivation. So, he decided to do it as well. Running towards the dummy, together with his clone, side stepping it and letting the clone hit it, splitting him in two. The two were so much similar, much better! And those two ran into the dummy again, splitting, and doing so over and over again.

It was working, however, the more they split, the tougher it was to maintain them all - another problem he found in his idea. He was thinking of them as induviduals - which was probably why he ran out of chakra so quickly. So, it was up to him to think it over! To design a new idea, and understand the Genjutsu fully.

He closed his eyes, visualising it. Each clone wasn't an induvidual. Or at the very least, most of them weren't. The idea was to overwhlem your opponent, and that each would split up into two. So, the core idea was to make them appear as if they'd attack, and split if anything connects with their bodies.

A clone appeared. Kem grabbed his sword and gave a long swing across it, splitting it into two. The clones did nothing but stand as Kem kept on slashing over and over. It was easy enough to maintain since they'd do nothing but get hit, growing in numbers over and over. However, just standing there wasn't the idea - so, he tried something else: devide them into groups. Some would play rock paper scissors, somewould run around, some would stand and others would just wave at anyone who'd pass by.

The groups were clearly split in his head. He had a rough idea. Now, he just had to practive it. A clone appeared - it was already too easy to summon him. Though as he appeared, the new Kem started running around, leaving the real one no choice but throw a rock at him, splitting him into two, as the other waved. Another hit, another one ran around. Mor appeared, the scene was pretty fun to watch, as if it was a gigantic football game with really bad players.

Kem was pleased with the result, even though he had to practice some more - learn it completely and get it to perfection, to use in battle without hessitation and do it without much effort on his part.

[Solus]

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