Whoop whoop whoop. [O]

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The Kamyuja was off, darting swiftly through the trees. His agile, yet large frame, maneuvered carefully around the branches looming before him, the sheaths of his katana snapping twigs as he whizzed by. Where he was going, he rightly had no idea. It was bound to be fun though.

While zipping through the trees, he noticed several.. curious creatures, watching him from the shadows. He kept an eye and ear out, in case one decided to attack.

Move to Fire please.

[|Ayame Unbound|]

As he walked through the branches sticky... somethings... would land upon his face. Nearly ten of them would land upon him, wiggling and writhing as they focused their crawling towards his nose. One was seemingly very quick and had already worked itself halfway into his nasal cavity. What the hell were these things?

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What the...!? was the only thought the Kamyuja had as the .. something landed on his face. Whatever the quick one was, the second it touched his nose, he'd slap at it. The inhuman strength possessed by the man would likely kill the bug, and if he somehow moved slower then it crawled.. well.. He'd have a smashed bug in his nasal cavity. Directly after the movement, he'd simply pinch his nose shut with the punching hand, while his free one raised and began to slap at them, aiming to get the damned bugs off his face.

[|Ayame Unbound|]

One would be crushed partially in his nasal cavity before he began smacking the others away. Unfortunately due to his ungodly strength his cheeks would be a mass of bruises for weeks. Oh well, at least the things hadn't made a nest in his nose.

Moved.

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The Kamyuja paused, just long enough to reclaim his mask and outfit. Fully dressed now, he grabbed his Benihime, and thus left. This time, he was headed for a small city, hidden in the Land of Fire. Otofuku Gai. It wasn't far, just a simple hop-skip through several forests, over trading routes, and through a mystical badger shaman's cave.

move to Otofuku Gai.

[|Ayame Unbound|]

Moved

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It was simple, really. All he'd wanted was a simple take-out. But things hardly ever went as planned.. And thus, the Dancing Demon of Sound was left facing off against 4 opponents, all of which were far below his skill. But still, there were four of them, and that's enough to bring caution to any warrior.

The beginning of it was sudden, unwarning. The man on the far left, a hulking Akimichi, ran forward, swinging a large, meaty fist directly at the Kamyuja's head. As soon as his left foot stepped forward, the man's eyes were on him. He watched him carefully, examining his every movement. His right arm was beginning to draw back, stating loudly that that was his planned method of attack. His upper torso; twisting slightly. Left hand, moving forward for stability. The mans eyes? Locked onto the Kamyuja's head. His right arm? Pulled lower, down towards his legs. This, Tenyoushi processed in an instant. A straight up punch, aimed directly for his head.

Time resumed its normal pace, and the Kamyuja swung backwards, ducking below the attack with an easy, backwards swing. The blow passed harmlessly overhead, and the Akimichi quickly regretted the moment, as a punch backed by super-human strength slammed into his excessive gut. Gasping, the man collapsed, shaking the floorboards of the inn with his wait.

Next, a man. Enraged by the take-out of his partner, he charged forward, a primitive battle-cry sounding in his throat. His feet pounded on the wood floorboards, dust rising around his legs as he moved. A rusty knife found its way into his hand as he charged, the blade rising. The Kamyuja turned, his eyes locking onto the other mans, lavender leaking into his pupils. He watched his opponents every movement, taking each motion into account to predict the strike.

His right arm, the one grasping the blade, was pulling back, making it perfectly aligned with one of the many tables in the building. His feet were shifting slightly, making him a little more stable, although far from what a professional would be. His lips pulled back over his teeth in a primal snarl, and the metal blade moved towards his ribs. The Kamyuja gave a small, dark chuckle as the blade moved at him, before moving in a flash. His feet moved in a small half step, propelling him in a half-circle around the blade. It flat-out missed, and by a fairly large margin. Stumbling forward, the man's breath shot out of his chest as a large fist slammed into his gut. Flying backwards, he crashed into the wood, skidding back with a groan.

The lavender began to fade from the Kamyuja's eyes again, as he turned his focus to the final man, who simply turned about, and ran.




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Jissenetoku (Combat Perception)
Rank: "C", "B", "A", "S"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: By analyzing and keeping an eye on the opponent's shoulder and foot work the user is able to predict movements and grab a feel of when attacks are going to come by making the Burēdono Kenseijin - ブレードの剣聖人 - Blade of the Sword Saint a more proficient fighter.
Special: ---
Drawback: The user is only capable of predicting movements’ one rank below then what they have learned. The user is only capable of predicting movements that are TaiJutsu Based. Any other type of movements cannot be predicted.
Description: The way this technique works is that the user observes certain points of areas of the opponent's body such as the shoulders, thighs, and hips. Since attacks are focused on these points they are capable of making educational guesses towards points of contact that may occur within these certain points. This type of technique is a study where the user is capable of watching an opponent's movements for a brief moment of time predicting TaiJutsu techniques. When the user first learns this technique they are capable of predicting techniques of "D" Rank capability. When the user learns the "B" Rank version of this technique they are only capable of predicting techniques of "C" Rank capability. When the user learns the "A" Rank version of this technique they are only capable of predicting techniques of "B" Rank capability. When the user learns the "S" Rank version of this technique they are only capable of predicting techniques of "A" Rank capability.
Limit: Must Learn from a Master of Burēdono Kenseijin - ブレードの剣聖人 - Blade of the Sword Saint

[Draven]

+10 -learned-