Musa's thunder palm![Private Training, NK]

Well it was a normal day for Kumogakure the sun was up, the sky was cloudy and His training were still in play. It'd been a couple of days since he was healed at the infirmary, his injuries not as severe as before but still fairly cringe worthy.
Musa had been out and about, wanting a quiet day in, going shopping for fruit and vegetables for dinner that night. He wondered for a moment and figured what to have for dinner before deciding on a leek soup with a side portion of dumplings. Win! He'd just finished paying the man at the vegetable stall for his purchase before wiping his brow.

"I'm not coming down with something am I?" He asked himself, looking up to the sky. The sun wasn't even that warm to be honest with you but he shrugged it off and passed it off for him being paranoid. He decided it best to just ignore the minor setback and head off home to cool down.

Heading home, he came to his front door; pulling out his keys and opening the door as he entered. Locking the door behind him, he flung his scarf off from his neck and dumped it on a chair that was sat at the side of the hallway. He kicked off his shoes, flipping through the air and hitting the wall before landing on the ground, he walked towards his living room, the wooden floorboards slightly cold from having his bedroom window open, he placed the food on the living room coffee table before walking into the kitchen, the warm carpet now went to cold tiles of the kitchen. It was a rather nice, well decorated modern styled home since his parents were hard worker for Kumo. Holding no hope to seeing them again though, Musa opened the kitchen door but as he did an electric shock, ran through his arm and numbed it for awhile. Then it hit him. He hadn't trained his Lightning Palm jutsu yet and his jutsu weren't at their full potential because of that...

After having eaten his dinner, Musa made his way to a small, isolated part of the village where rarely anyone went to. maybe to take a shortcut to their house but that was about it and everyone was busy anyway so the chances were slim.
Lightning Palm jutsu...lightning based element...Musa's main element. Musa watched his hands as he tried to concentrate his Lightning Palm jutsu element to his hands but nothing but gusts of wind shot out...it was clear that Musa was rusty in concentrating his chakra down to it's specifics but nothing a little training couldn't do.

Taking an offensive stance, Musa charged his body with the Lightning Palm jutsu element, short outbursts of lightning crackled from his body as he raised his knee up to eye level before kicking up his leg, a short jolt shooting from the tip of his toes. He was rather surprised that even worked! maybe he wasn't as rusty as he had thought. That was until he decided to chance something.

Bringing his leg back down to the floor, Musa took a more crouching stance, bringing his leg back and raising his right hand, hand straight and flat upward as he closed his eyes. He could feel his Lightning Palm jutsu charge up and build as he held it in longer with each passing moment, just before he decided to release it all at once, the bolts shooting outwards...his body gave in and collapsed as he had potentially paralysed himself. Still fully conscience, he dropped down and hit the dirt, skidding slightly across the ground; the dirt picking up on his cheek as he let out a small grunt...
"Oh for the love of god...I have to be the most pathetic ninja yet! Being brought down by my own element..." He bitched, a slight jolt of nerves shot through his body as he shuddered. He couldn't move his upper body nor could he move his legs but for some reason his hips were still rather lively. Oh dear god...enter incredibly embarrassing moment here much? He raised his hips as high as he could and tried to push to the best of his ability. He resembled a mentally disabled caterpillar...pushing for dear life. Rather funny to look at at first but it seemed rather sad after a while.

After an hour or something of wriggling about on the spot with very little success, the paralysis wore off and Musa was free to move about again but with the sensation of pins and needles he found it hard to move and very...very awkward...
He eventually got to his feet and rested against the cold stone walls around him, looking up into the clear blue skies. Maybe it was time to take a small break...training up and element wasn't all that easy...apparently or maybe Musa was just poor in advancing as quickly as others. Either way...no wait...it's not time to have a break, the day was still on and the life of Kumogakure was buzzing! Musa began to feel lazy and slightly pathetic not this time. He pushed himself up to his feet, staggering slightly as he got up. He panted once and cracked his neck from right to left, followed by the cracking of his knuckles; the surge of warmth rushing as the blood continued through his body.

He walked away from where he was before, leaving towards a more open space, a more spacious and fresh area. it was a small, excluded area that people rarely went. There was a medium sized wooden dojo looking shelter in the area but it seemed rather run down and it had a few holes in it...maybe someone a while ago had gone and trained inside it? Ah who knows; anyway, Musa walked into the middle of the space and took in a long breath, inhaling the fresh, crisp air into his lungs before exhaling it out with a satisfying sigh.

"Alrighty then, seems like my Lightning Palm jutsu is getting better...lets try and get it a little bit better though." He said to himself, slapping his hands together and rubbing them both vigorously together, a warmth beginning to form on the palms of his hands as the friction rubbed together. He smiled as the sun's light lit up his face, his purple eyes now a fiery flame and his smile a white blur as he twirled around on the spot in a circular motion before stopping and releasing a small crackle of lightning around his body. He placed his hands together, forming a tiger hand sign in which he began to focus his energy to his central core, where the elements were apparently held within. So says the legend mind you but still. He closed his eyes slowly and began to feel bursts of lightning shoot around inside his body. It was a weird and funny sensation, leaving Musa chuckle slightly.

Ah well...maybe it was time to take a break...Musa had been training for hours now and he seemed to be making some progress though it was only slight... Granted that he wasn't very well accustomed to having to use his Lightning Palm jutsu on a daily basis and his lightning jutsu were near enough pathetic on a general basis so he really needed to do this but maybe a little bit of studying will help him get a better grasp on it...he began to run through his memory, back to when he was in the academy. He thought for a moment before coming up with something that had been said from his teacher at the time.
"Lightning, is one of the five basic elemental nature transformation techniques that allows the user to generate lightning by increasing the high frequency vibrations of their chakra, allowing for piercing damage and fast movement. The electricity paralyses the target so that they are unable to move and leave them vulnerable to a finishing strike."
This was all he could remember, at some points it was a bit hazy so he was lucky to even remember most of it all... that and that earth was weak against Lightning but Lightning was also weak against Wind...which was strange for Musa since he going to make wind as his second element...Pushing the thought to the back of his mind, he sat down against a tree trunk, looking around him before, after about an hour of relaxing, getting up to his feet with determination in his mind. He was gonna do this though he really had no idea on how to do this...despite remembering what he could on the subject.

He walked out into the open, his slightly darkened hair now flapping away in the wind along with his two scarves, his purple eyes flashing ever so slightly as the suns light reflected from them, his face expressionless of any sort of emotion as he examined his surroundings.
"How am I ever going to do this...especially on my own with no one to show me the ropes”. He said to himself as he paced back and forth, contemplating on how to do this before slapping himself gently on the face, waking himself up to think of some ideas...Then he began to hate himself for it...the idea he had...wasn't exactly...one of the best he'd ever come up with...actually...any idea would be better than this to be honest with you. Releasing a sigh from his pearly lips, he took up a stance and began to look here and there for training purpose and then he saw wild boars was staring at him while Musa also staring back at them.
Flashbacks of last time with these wild boars rushed through his head, the memory of these Boars practically gang banging him with two surges of lightning made his body ache..., staring them both down; his eyes now a fiery rage that could melt mountains the both boars noticed this and run into the jungle to save their lives, both running and shouting and yelling and groveling and sniveling for forgiveness but Musa was having none of this. He start chasing them and enter into the jungle to find them after chasing for while he find them near the bushed and looked them both up and snarled at their faces, his face turning more and more grim when all of a sudden one of the boar began to escape from there and slipped while running, which in turn turned into laughing...the other was soon to follow and Musa now had two laughing doppelgangers. What the hell? What suddenly brought this on? He continued to look back and forth of the two...He got the sudden urge to get away from them as soon as he could...but what brought this on all of a sudden? He moved back from the two, hitting the dirt but still laughing. He began to kick them while they were on the trying to bite him, his kicks were power attempts indeed since they were wild boars and can kill Musa easily. And his attempt work on them and Musa able to stand up again.

He took a step away from them, confusion slapped onto his face before and trying to control his anger and emotion and start planning to give shocks...those dirty conniving bastards from his lightning palm jutsu! How dare they try and pull a fast one like this! Well not this time! Musa had the upper hand here and he was going to outsmart them! The little shits that they are but danger also as they are wild boars! He pulled out one of his kunai, as he was going to throw it on one, and going to attack other one, he throw kunai in such a way that both will move in same direction, and then Musa use his speed and grap them from their back and then Lightning Palm jutsu...and both boars starting shouting in pain and the shock was that much powerful that Both lose their consciousness A GIESHA!? THE HELL!? Musa stood there, completely gob smacked when all of a sudden the both boars fell onto the ground and remain consciousness till Musa take rest for while...Oh dear god the pain he thought as he hit the dirt and skidded across it before coming to a halt...Musa's hair was long and totally covered in mud and dirt and then and small volts of electricity shot from hair strand to hair strand. Sure the pain was unthinkable but for some odd reason...he felt more powerful... Stumbling to his feet, he stood there, and shout loudly to claim his victory over his Lightning jutsu and dazed out his mind before concentrating his chakra once more. His lightning felt more powerful and seemed to pack a more punch to it...Well done Musa...you near enough killed yourself in the process but you did it!


WC=2203, 11SP, 22JP

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