The first of the Wind Style academy techniques was another clone technique, the Wind Clone. As with other clone jutsu, Fang formed three handseals and this time created a copy of himself which was of Wind chakra make. He did the handseals a couple times more to guarantee he was capable of successfully utilizing the true capability of the technique. "Wind Clone Jutsu!" He cried out as he formed three wind clones that were of substance. He had more Wind jutsu to learn. [1/1 Wind Clone]
The next technique is Wind Levitation. Essentially an ability to lift more items up at the same time, since two hands can only lift so much, Fang was excited to learn this jutsu. Placing his skinning knife on the ground, he formed a handseal. Reaching out with his Wind Style chakra, Fang attempted to lift the skinning knife by creating a miniature funnel beneath it. The wind began to lift the skinning knife up to Fang's level before he reached out and grabbed it ending the wind that pushed it up to begin with. [1/1 Wind Levitation]
Unlike the Vaccum Blade that actually extends and coats a blade, the Vaccum sword sends out a blade like rip of wind following the slashing point of a blade. Forming a handseal, he then used his skinning knife, Fang sliced a vertical cut in the air and used his Wind Style to make the wind follow the arc forward. He knew that this could be used to deflect projectiles and potentially a quick distanced slice perhaps to loosen a satchel or something. [1/1 Vacuum Sword]
The next Wind Style academy technique would be the Projectile Control Technique. Essentially this would further enhance throwing projectile weapons such as shuriken or kunai. Forming a handseal, Fang throws his skinning knife into the air before attempting to use his wind chakra to change its falling descent arc from straight forward to left leaning, then towards the right. Like his other mastery of Wind Style, this came quite easily to Fang. He was excited for what he could do with this. [1/1 Projectile Control]
As the skinning knife landed blade first at a distance of roughly 5 meters away, Fang figured this was a good opportunity to learn. His next technique would be the Retrieving Wind technique. Essentially an ability to bring items at a distance back to the user. Forming a handseal and reaching out with his Wind chakra, he began to wiggle the skinning knife out of the ground before slowly pulling it out and riding it back to his palm. Fang knew this would be useful for potentially checking for traps as well. [1/1 Retrieving Wind]
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Now that Fang has mastered the academy techniques, he believed it was time to make just a few more select jutsu choices so that his arsenal had some more defensive properties. Being able to create shuriken on the go would be useful, so Fang studied the Stone Shuriken Skill. Grabbing a handful of dirt as the scroll suggested, he infused his chakra into the dirt making it into a set of shuriken that he could throw. He proceeded to toss these stone shuriken at the wall watching them hit it fairly accurately. What a useful technique! [1/1 Stone Shuriken Skill]
Looking at the Earth scroll, the next technique Fang wanted to have was the Earth Flow Wave. Essentially it was a terrain altering ability which allowed the shinobi to ride a wave of earth. Another high utility jutsu, Fang read the scroll and prepared to form handseals. Stomping his foot, Fang sent a surge of earth chakra into the ground to cause it to jut up and he began to ride a short distanced wave. He curled the terrain around pretending an opponent was standing there, as this could be used to entrap them. [1/1 Earth Flow Wave]
The next technique would be the Ground Shaking Technique and its advanced version. First forming a Dust Clone, Fang then placed both of his hands on the ground sending Earth chakra into the Earth. He proceeded to cause the area around the clone to shake. While the Clone was somewhat caught off balance it was not knocked down due to it not having been preoccupied with something else. However, Fang knew there was great potential in this technique. [1/1 Ground Shaking Technique]
Following the scroll for the more advanced version, Fang then realized a shockwave could be sent out with an increased amount of control and chakra amount. Focusing his chakra to his feet at a larger amount he landed on the ground with both feet releasing a shockwave which his Dust Clone did not jump to avoid. It sent the Dust Clone flying and Fang knew he had obtained another useful weapon for his arsenal something that would work against taijutsu and bukijutsu specialists. [1/1 Ground Shock Wave]
For his final Earth Style technique, he would learn the Mud Overturn, which essentially was the ability to form a wall of earth to protect against attacks. Like the Ground Shaking Technique, Fang proceeded to clap his hands together and rush earth chakra as he slammed them into the earth. A wall of dirt and mud solidified capable of absorbing a solid attack. Fang finally had something more defensive in his arsenal with this jutsu. He was quite pleased with himself. [1/1 Mud Overturn]
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Fang decided it was time to learn techniques in a much more rapid motion. Using a single handseal he manipulated Earth chakra to throw out a rock. He believed the ability to utilize these kinds of ranged jutsu would be extremely useful for his advancement as a shinobi. He also formed three handseals and made himself a Dust Clone, which was quite easy since he already knew several Clone jutsu. Fang made sure to practice them once more each to understand their capability. [1/1 Rock Throw Technique and Dust Clone]
Fang grabbed some dirt and rubbed it on his arms. The next technique he would quickly learn was the Stone Bracer technique. It would provide some healthy defense for himself against taijutsu users. Using his arms he then molded Earth chakra and formed solid stone bracers. Fang new his understanding of such a technique would prove useful going forward. He would learn two more academy Earth Style techniques. [1/1 Stone Bracers]
Paying attention to the scroll he first used his chakra and focused it to his palms, placing them on the ground and creating a mud conveyor belt. It pulled him forward several feet before Fang formed another handseal and dived into the Earth swimming through it using the Military Movement jutsu. These additional tertiary utility jutsu would be extremely useful going forward for combat and noncombat. [1/1 Swift Earth and Earth Military Movement]
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For his final practice of combat training, Fang decided he would learn how to better utilize his shuriken. Using the same wall he has struck with other jutsu, he took out three shuriken one between each of the fingers and hurled them towards the center point. As he threw them, he used Wind Manipulation to attempt to correct their trajectory, but he knew that more training would be necessary for him to really be able to utilize these thrown tools in combat as a deadly arsenal when he was lacking in chakra capacity. [1/1 E->D Shuriken]
Once again, this time being more careful about aim and using his previous shuriken as a triangulating point, Fang threw the shuriken with greater force. Their speed was faster and they spun at an arc landing near the center point of the wall that he originally desired to throw them at. Fang knew he would be able to throw these ninja tools like he used to be able to back in the day with such accuracy that they would prove to be an alternative for his ninjutsu. [1/1 D->C Shuriken]
Finishing his combat training, he made sure to retrieve all of the shuriken he used for training. Leaving them out there would be a pretty dumb decision. Fang looked to Hitomi and bowed before walking over to her to take a seat. Letting out a deep sigh and breathing, he exclaimed, "Okay! That's enough training for several days worth to me. I shouldn't try so hard... But, at least I will be useful when the time comes up. God, I miss being a Commander..." He laid back on the soft ground and admired the semi-damage he did to the landscape. Fang knew he would have to clean it up eventually, but for now he was exhausted beyond relief. "Hopefully now we can find someone to explain some of this nonsense and where we are." A half-smirk formed on his face, acknowledging the fruits of his labor.
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tab[W]alking through what had clearly once served as living quarters for what must have been a small legion of people wasn't exactly what Ydar had expected to find after being summarily dismissed from the stranger's side, but it served well enough for the moment. Walking through the ancient ruins made of stone and natural architecture had provided him ample opportunity to reconsider not only the situation in which he found himself but the persona he'd taken along with himself previously. A knee jerk reaction, nothing more, but one that had established a status quo of sorts between his benefactor and himself upon which future communications would be founded. In short changing that persona might well be detrimental to long term existence here, but he could not remain to act the fool for long. There simply wasn't...time. There was also no need, truth be told, when so far he'd sensed the presence of only one being watching him, a non-human. No people to speak of, no presence of natural life or citizenry to claim this place as their own. tab Or so he thought, until turning a corner and running into what could only be described as a small bazaar. tab Without much thought he slipped back into the shadows, stepping through one doorway with a quick glance to ascertain any threat within the immediate vicinity. tabClear. tab It took but a moment for him to realize he was within what could very loosely pass as a room dedicated to instruction. A school, though a small one reminiscent of small town chapels serving both as places of worship and learning at once. At the moment it was bereft of any future academics, but that served his purpose well. It gave him time to ponder the situation as he stepped towards a window that cast its view upon a field of training and battle where two figures sat, one covered in the post-sweat of a workout while the other watched with some level of amusement. How to address these two? It took a few moments more as he considered the personality types of the two he observed, along with the few moments upon which he'd gazed the civilians outside. It was clear to some level they had purpose, and determination to boot, otherwise this place would only be half what it currently was. Add into that the grim reality of the dedication he'd chosen for himself and it was clear that while the persona of the warrior had a time and place it wouldn't be the here and now. tab Instead, he settled for simple, falling back on a mixture of his original persona in the shinobi world and the somewhat trained but inexperienced persona he'd recently assumed. Strength of character: stern, but prone to nonchalance. Dedication: above all else perfection in his craft. Purpose: indicative of one who desires normalcy and complacency above all. tab Standing straighter, his left palm resting upon his blade's hilt as if talented enough to use it but simply inexperienced enough to realize there was no need to show off. Breathing a pace of excitement for what came around the corner. Eyes widened, mouth upturned in small surprise to find someone else upon the field, as if coming upon them suddenly. Done. tab So shall it be, as written in the Code. tab Pushing the door open that lead to the field of training Ydarihan Malakzdar cocked his head to the side in confusion and blinked several times at seeing the pair before him before putting on an expression of . embarrassment and holding up one hand. [Voice: purposeful, practiced, as one would have speaking a language they are not born to. Done.] "I apologize! I did not expect anyone else to be on the practice field this time of day. I-I can come back later!" He turned, knowing that the probability of both ignoring his presence was likely, but the expectation that they would address him front and center.
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 7:21 am
“Even a copy. Can surpass the original.”
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"Wait!" Hitomi said, jumping to her feet. "Don't go, would you mind helping us." She said sencerly, this was the first person to actually approach them. "We are sorta from out of town, we are not sure what we are doing." Hitomi said almost shamefully as they were just visitors buy helping themselves to the knowledge here.
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Fang smirked, puzzled by the man's quick decisiveness to exit the area the moment he had entered. Sorta from out of town. He looked at the man whom appeared to sound as though he was interrupting something. Looking around left to right, Fang explains, "I don't believe anyone owns rights specifically to this field. I'm sure it belongs to whomsoever wishes to use it. You are free to use it yourself you know." Standing up and dusting himself off, Fang beckoned Ydarahan over to him and Hitomi. Naturally, someone who was a local might have information and for being out of time and out of place, information was the most valuable asset to him right now.
"I think what the lady means to say is, we broke out of some kind of stasis and now we are in a place that is foreign to us. Do you know where is Iwa? That's my home village. That is, if it even exists anymore." Fang continued, before he leaned back and let a small gentle breeze flow through his hair and cool off his sweat-covered areas. It was enjoyably calm now and Fang was looking forward to discussing at length the reality of his new situation. What was the current time? How much time had passed? What became of the world that he once knew. Did Iwa prevail against Konoha, Kumo, and Kiri? His thoughts raced and his desire to know the truth did so as well. To think he could be the last of Iwa's history, perhaps the last person who even knew it existed as a nation at one point in the world.
Assuming Ydarahan or if Hitomi would eventually move closure and really study him, upon looking at Fang closer they would see jet black hair that was flowing freely parted to the center, but down his shoulders to his waist length. His shinobi gear included Iwa coloring as well as decorative skull paint adorned on his shoulders and chest as well as his buckle for his belt. If there was a way to describe darkness and death, how Fang appeared would be next to the definition. He would appear youthful and young but with long black robe-like sleeves which covered up his Iwa tattoo. Of his scars that disappeared, only this tattoo remained, the carvings of his lost comrades lost to time. To re-carve them, would that be an insult to their deaths?
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The weapon Fang used to train with cracked open the crystallized cocoon, and like a butterfly, the cracked parts moved away to reveal a blue haired female. Her eyes opened slowly, as if taking all of the sights in. While it was rather peaceful..she had no idea how she had even gotten here. The last she remembered, her village was in bad defenses at war, they were getting their butts kicked miserably. How could things be so peaceful all of a sudden?? Unless she was knocked out for days, it was the only thing to make sense. But if that were the truth..why was she forgetting her past? Where was everyone she was with? Pushing herself onto her feet, she realized there were others nearby. She had never seen them before in her life. Who were they?? Ophelia needed answers, she had so many questions just bubbling up with no where to go. "Hey, did you two wipe my memory or something?? Who are you??!" The female demanded answers, pointing in both their directions. She had no weapon on her from what she could tell, did someone strip her of equipment as well?? The only thing she could partially recall was her name, odd as it sounds. Everything felt upside down..so surreal.
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tabt was difficult to say exactly what the pair was thinking as one requested he remained with a tinge of shame to color her speech while the other, someone built to appear far more dangerous than they actually were chose to use the vocabulary of someone used to answers being given. The words he spoke failed to make an indention on his memory, to etch at the barrier between conscious thought and the void that lie beyond in equal measure. Iwagakure? To the best of his knowledge it was a place of ancient times, before he had traveled to the world of the shinobi, but how to impart that knowledge whilst maintaining the air of one who failed to care? tab Best to start with a shrug. tab As his shoulders rose and fell the boy shook his head side to side, ignoring the way his hair, long from a journey across the wasteland of fire, struck each cheek. "I apologize," he began, his tone rising in time with the spreading of moderate confusion across his expression. "But I only know of the land from history books, and no more." It wasn't a lie, no a deceit, and so far Ydar sensed neither from the pair as they addressed him and moved about the field. Turning his silvered gaze upon the female whom had spoken first he considered how best to respond to her, given she seemed to assume he was a villager here. How strange, to think that the first he met were likewise strangers to these shaped halls. "As for this field I know little myself, being a newcomer to these lands." Gesturing to his gear which, to the trained eye, would be of some sort of ritual make alongside being made for combat, Ydar hoped they would gather it was of a foreign make. It wasn't like anything else they would have likely seen. "I was escorted here by a strange fellow, one named Cero. He seemed to assume I would find others of what he dubbed 'my kind' here, and left me at the gates. From what I've seen there are people here, but they appear to have decided to leave us alone for now." tab It was then that a crystal nearby erupted, scattering its shards haphazardly across their field. Another female fell out, this time graced with clothing that best befitted a lady of Service more than a warrior like the other pair. Part of him wanted to reach for a weapon but it was its twin that buried that inclination deep. There was no need for violence here, and his new 'self' was unbothered by loud noises. How could he, given he hammered at the forge day in and day out, no matter the current lack of quantity. Instead the unflappable Ydarihan decided to hold on hand forward, palm up, fingers splayed, relaxed, in a state of supplication. "There is no need to fear, young one," he muttered in a low, calm voice, the tone one of understanding. "It was not us that did this to you, I can assure you." tab tab tab tab
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2019 5:00 pm
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Hitomi rubbed her head slightly, another lost soul has emerged and they are still just as lost themselves. "I know this is a lot to take in, but you have been sealed away for a very long time and the world is completely different now." She said having said that more times then she would like in her life. "We are searching for answers too. My name is Hitomi, this is Fang, and we just ran into this guy." Hitomi said since this girl seemed to emerged mid conversation.
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As the information that the man provided was insufficient, Fang showcased his classic deep sigh which resonated for a solid minute and a half. He barked back, "H-history you say? As in a piece of time that's been lost and up for discussion and debate as to whether this or that occurred back then?!" Stomping his foot and crossing his arms a deep frown formed on his head. Iwa had truly sunken to the annals of lost time, for it was just a bit of lost history now. As Fang looked left and right he exclaimed, "Well, since you are also a person without any clue as to what is happening, I am just going to go. I have no ties to this place. I need to get closer to nature and collect my thoughts." Fang looked towards the girl Ophelia who asked if Fang wiped her memory and then he looked at Hitomi as well. "You two can play guessing games if you want, but as for me I'm done with this circle of nonsense." Though it was none of the individuals at this training grounds fault, Fang wanted someone to blame or something to be angry at for putting him at such a huge disadvantageous position.
Retracing his steps and using the terrain as monuments to build memory Fang headed towards the entrance. He was going to leave this place for now because it offered him no answers, but more and more questions. Why were there so many people who too like him were lost? Who is this Cero? And this reference to "my kind", are we some kind of special visitors from somewhere else? The thoughts continued to race through his head as he headed further from the group distancing himself but still within vocal range. "If any of you wish to join me, I'm heading into the forest that I saw when I first appeared out of the... crystal formation. I feel like being somewhere far from civilization might be helpful for me to find myself. This is a new world, so perhaps its time to find a new purpose." He waved to Ydarahan, as if to say goodbye. He didn't see the man being interested in joining him on his exploration and investigation into the wild.
Ophelia's finger slowly drifted back down to her side, looking over towards the white haired man, his words soft and gentle. He wasn't an enemy, with that kind tone, it was a good guess. But one could never be too careful. "If you didn't..than who? I don't even understand how I got here. It doesn't make any sense." She muttered to herself lightly, the confusion plaguing her mind with curiosity. What the hell was going on?! Ophelia looked towards the ones she blamed without taking into consideration that they could have nothing to do with it, in fact possibly culprits as well of the same effect. What was she saying?? Sealed away?? That couldn't possibly be true!! Her body shook some, eyes enlarging, looking into her soft blue eyes. "Hu-huh? That's impossible.." She muttered to herself, trying her best to make sense of it all. However, it wouldn't work well. "It's nice to meet you Hitomi, Fang, other, " She'd bow to each with a light smile, still confused but for now accepting it. The one known as Fang decided to leave and figure things out, while that was a good plan, she had just come into this world. Figuring out everything and soaking it all in was going to take a good long while. "Maybe leaving this place is best..the reasons gotta be out there somewhere." Ophelia said, beginning to exit the place as well. Looking around here was only going to give her a headache, and she really needed to find out what the hell was going on around here. This was all too weird.. [Exiting]
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tab[W]atching the angry male and the lost newcomer make their way from the learning center was quite a strange sight indeed. They acted as if there was no one here, no one to speak with or interact with, and yet there was nothing further from the truth. Just through the ancient classroom he'd just come through to the courtyard between the buildings were many people talking, laughing, building and growing as individuals, so much so that even from here the noises of civilization were readily obvious. Still, to see one storm off as such meant he had a plan, a goal in mind that Ydar could not, and would not, follow. Watching the way the boy moved, the languid movements and the play of muscular structures across his form, it was clear that in his past life he had been a man of action and war, where violence was a primary and secondary response above all others. Once he would have gone with such a person to help him grow, to learn the rule of Justice and its role in bringing all to balance in the world. Yet now? tab Now, he was a blacksmith, and had no place in such grandiose tales. tab Turning back to the one person who remained the young man gestured after the pair with a smirk playing across his lips. An expression of politeness and nothing more he parted his lips to speak before pausing just long enough to lick them. "I apologize for the unintentional consequence of relaying historical fact," he began, his tone neutral in just how he really felt about that turn of events. "It was not my plan to split up this group. Will you return to his side and guide the new girl, or will you remain? Personally, I wish to learn more about the people of this village and exactly what has transpired since before my waking till now. I imagine much remains unknown at this time." tab tab tab
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2019 3:05 am
While all the other talked among themselves a blobish 'something' had been well at work doing 'something'. This 'blob' had been considered something of a troublesome thing in this little hub. Having followed a blind maid and her accompaniment to this location her recent shenanigans had caused mass huddlings of curious folk wondering where their belongings went only to find them in huge piles elsewhere. Although it had eluded discovery for so long here was the rumored thing just casually in the place of education. Grabbing scrolls off the shelves one by one, immersing it in its body and 'spitting' it back out from the hand that held it on the floor. Only now. The scrolls would be empty. This had already happened twice now. What information was being 'erased' who knew? But this thing, blob, person continued doing so and would continue to do so less it was stopped. ((MYEH I need to make a format bah))
Hitomi approached closer to her new friend. "I wish to stick with you if its ok. I am more interested in learning about this new world and what has happened as well." She enjoyed the company of the previous two, but their goal was seem to just better their skills. Hitomi was interested in information more then anything, answers. "Do you have suggestions where to start?" She asked as she slowly scanned around her for anything of interest.
