- shinjikamura2Citizen
- Ryo : 500
training the winds(open training)
Mon Aug 11, 2014 4:03 am
In the lands of kumo deep within the lightning country the young boy shinji trained dillegently to learn to control the winds. it had been a year and a half since last he attempted the training. The last time this jutsu was attempted he blew his father away ever since he had been the subject of much passive aggressive hate. His father had gotten much older and was no longer in the amazing shape of his youth. This made him very upset and had often blamed shinji for contributing to his aging and decaying body. It was particularally upsetting though after all he was used to his father irrational behavior. How long did he have to train for before the covetted devine wind texhnique would be his. He swallowed hard as he began to weave the handseals. Again and again he tried but the handseals would not come out right. The seals just didnt flow correctly this was hell for someone like shinji who needs things to make sence and be logical. How was he supposed to utilize this technique when the order was clearly to blame. He tried again and once again he failed angry but not shocked he realized this was a waste of time and decided to do something else.
It had been a hour since he left the training sight and next he would be at the basketbsll court procrastinating as usual. It had been five games of watching this team lose for lack of ball movement. He had been off his mind was simply else where he couldnt figure it out why wont his hands memorize this sequence. he was on the bench twiddling with his fingers and forming them into different seals. His friend asked him what it was he was doing. Nothing he quickly answered. He was getting careless he didnt want his team to know he was a ninja. He seriously doubted theyd understand most of them were from good homes in the lightning country. Kicking himself he practiced the technique for the next couple games until it was once again his turn to hit the floor. Looking around he saw an opening on the weak side and came up around the screen to catch the ball on the wing. Quickly he then made a quick spin around his opponet and dished off in the lane to the big man. On his way back down the floor something clicked and he instantly learned how the seals flow together. After doing it three times his opponet caught him distracted and sleeping and made a back cut to the rim for the dunk. Shinji realized what was happening but far too late he ended up on a poster. He shook it off and once again started to repeat the process.
Luckily it was just a pick up game so nothing big was on the line. He decided to go home after considering how long hed been there with out food. his stomach was beginning to become angry and showed this by roaring at him. Slowly he gathered his things even though he felt like he might faint. He threw his ball shoes in the bag along with his jersey and shorts and changed into his normal everyday gear. Today was a friday so he was wearing a black muscle shirt with black armbands. While not armbands more like black armored sleeves. Today he wasnt doing too much tho so he was just wearing some baggy blue jeans. He never really did the skinny jeans too much he found it hard to breathe in them and also found them stupid. Sides they were difficult to kick in without ripping them. Truely a bad look for a ninja especially one who enjoyed hand to hand combat. While more like sword to hand combat if you want to be a dick about it. While making his way through the lightning lands gym he grabbed a drink at the fountain. They still hadnt fixed it though how redicoulous the water was so low from lack of pressure. Besides that it tasted like poison but he wasnt about to pay for a bottle of water. That couldnt make less sence what would they charge for next ....air. while he contemplated the insane greedy state of the world he libed in he was preety much out of the gym.
he had just gotten home where of course his mom and dad were fighting like crazy. Mom had asked too many questions and dad just couldnt take no more and told her to shut the hell up. It was always something in here he tried to calm the situation down but to no avail. There was no talking to them when they were like this. His father asked him what are you working on. And like he was five he tried to explain the jutsu he was working on. His dads face scrunched up as he remembered what happened the last time he attempted the divine wind training. Your trying that again he asked showing his dissaprobal. Why dont you try a technique more suited to your skill level. Shinji couldnt tell if he was trying to be helpful or jusy being a dick. It was a fifty fifty shot with this guy. Your right but i believe this will be the most useful technique i can use in order to help my team. the other lesser techniques such as gale palm and great breakthrough seemed like both great techniques to have in the arsonal but in actual ninja combat they would be next to useless. Why couldnt you be born with the water element like your sister shes allready mastered the hiding in rain technique. Shes allready mastered a s rank technique. As he was praising his daughters skill even calling her a prodigy and a genius she walked in along with her friends. They were all greeted with a smile these annoying girls jenna and meighen were pretty much honorary members of the family. Jen used to like him but she had lost intrest after he slept with her. She was one of those girls who seen men as things to conquer a true feminist and never missed an oppertunity to talk about how stupid her cause was. Father was busy with them so he left and talked with mom she was completly useless in all things ninjutsu but was a great supporter of him and would try to help him figure it out. But it felt more like he had to teach her the technique which just wasnt very helpful at the moment.. She pointed me in the direction of food and said i could make a pizza before dinner as long as i promised to eat all of those terrible tasting vegetables.
Wc:1,157
It had been a hour since he left the training sight and next he would be at the basketbsll court procrastinating as usual. It had been five games of watching this team lose for lack of ball movement. He had been off his mind was simply else where he couldnt figure it out why wont his hands memorize this sequence. he was on the bench twiddling with his fingers and forming them into different seals. His friend asked him what it was he was doing. Nothing he quickly answered. He was getting careless he didnt want his team to know he was a ninja. He seriously doubted theyd understand most of them were from good homes in the lightning country. Kicking himself he practiced the technique for the next couple games until it was once again his turn to hit the floor. Looking around he saw an opening on the weak side and came up around the screen to catch the ball on the wing. Quickly he then made a quick spin around his opponet and dished off in the lane to the big man. On his way back down the floor something clicked and he instantly learned how the seals flow together. After doing it three times his opponet caught him distracted and sleeping and made a back cut to the rim for the dunk. Shinji realized what was happening but far too late he ended up on a poster. He shook it off and once again started to repeat the process.
Luckily it was just a pick up game so nothing big was on the line. He decided to go home after considering how long hed been there with out food. his stomach was beginning to become angry and showed this by roaring at him. Slowly he gathered his things even though he felt like he might faint. He threw his ball shoes in the bag along with his jersey and shorts and changed into his normal everyday gear. Today was a friday so he was wearing a black muscle shirt with black armbands. While not armbands more like black armored sleeves. Today he wasnt doing too much tho so he was just wearing some baggy blue jeans. He never really did the skinny jeans too much he found it hard to breathe in them and also found them stupid. Sides they were difficult to kick in without ripping them. Truely a bad look for a ninja especially one who enjoyed hand to hand combat. While more like sword to hand combat if you want to be a dick about it. While making his way through the lightning lands gym he grabbed a drink at the fountain. They still hadnt fixed it though how redicoulous the water was so low from lack of pressure. Besides that it tasted like poison but he wasnt about to pay for a bottle of water. That couldnt make less sence what would they charge for next ....air. while he contemplated the insane greedy state of the world he libed in he was preety much out of the gym.
he had just gotten home where of course his mom and dad were fighting like crazy. Mom had asked too many questions and dad just couldnt take no more and told her to shut the hell up. It was always something in here he tried to calm the situation down but to no avail. There was no talking to them when they were like this. His father asked him what are you working on. And like he was five he tried to explain the jutsu he was working on. His dads face scrunched up as he remembered what happened the last time he attempted the divine wind training. Your trying that again he asked showing his dissaprobal. Why dont you try a technique more suited to your skill level. Shinji couldnt tell if he was trying to be helpful or jusy being a dick. It was a fifty fifty shot with this guy. Your right but i believe this will be the most useful technique i can use in order to help my team. the other lesser techniques such as gale palm and great breakthrough seemed like both great techniques to have in the arsonal but in actual ninja combat they would be next to useless. Why couldnt you be born with the water element like your sister shes allready mastered the hiding in rain technique. Shes allready mastered a s rank technique. As he was praising his daughters skill even calling her a prodigy and a genius she walked in along with her friends. They were all greeted with a smile these annoying girls jenna and meighen were pretty much honorary members of the family. Jen used to like him but she had lost intrest after he slept with her. She was one of those girls who seen men as things to conquer a true feminist and never missed an oppertunity to talk about how stupid her cause was. Father was busy with them so he left and talked with mom she was completly useless in all things ninjutsu but was a great supporter of him and would try to help him figure it out. But it felt more like he had to teach her the technique which just wasnt very helpful at the moment.. She pointed me in the direction of food and said i could make a pizza before dinner as long as i promised to eat all of those terrible tasting vegetables.
Wc:1,157
- shinjikamura2Citizen
- Ryo : 500
Re: training the winds(open training)
Mon Aug 11, 2014 8:48 pm
It had been a couple hours since the blow up at dinner and everyone was beginning to calm down. Shinji had decided to stay in his room tonight and play videogames. Mario had died for the hundreth time and he just couldnt take it anymore. Fucking mario your useless no wonder your girlfriend always gets captured by a gang of mushrooms. He was ranting to himself when his sister came in using the walking through walls technique. Pshh your so pathetic shinji yelling at a video game. If you were smart youd be practicing the pathetic jutsu youll never master. Remember when we found out oir elements and you were all like ooh wind im gonna blow you away. You havent accomplished anything you barely learned the clone and substitution technique after practicing for a year. Why do you even want to be a nunja you have to know your not cut out for it. Some of us are better at useless things like throwing a ball through a hoop. It wont help anyone or make father love you but atleast you wont be in the house. Well i see your at your best today sis whats the occasion did some puppies die. Haha your so funny shinji, i just want you to live up to your end of the bargain and stop embarrasing our family with your lack of skills. By the way when are you going to work out your like a stick or something. You look like your dying of cancer or something. Thats not funny first of all and secon.... yayaya she interupted just make sure you bring your skill level up having such a lame big brother is starting to effect my popularity and status in the village. With that she left in a cloud of smoke. She was becoming more and more bold to speak to her brother that way. But he had to admit she was right there sikply was no desire to fight or kill others for the sake of a village or a clan.
He started to play the video game again but was too rattled to play the pointless fight again. After throwing the controller he began to weave the symbols again. It had took a good hour and a half of fighting with his hands but he finally got the sequence right. It didnt matter though because the technique was more intricate than that. The seals would have to come faster and less slopily. Eventually weaving signs became annoying and so he fell asleep and thought about it. In a dream he could do the seals perfectly the trchnique went off without a hitch. He visualized a situation in which it would be detrimental to use it quickly and efficiently. In his mind he pictured himself surrounded by ninjas from the hidden leaf village. They had kidnapped him and were now trying to coax information from him. Where is the raikage and what is his weaknesses they would ask him. They would then light a cigarette while turning the interigation light on him trying to blind him. Of course being a smart ass he would respond by saying. Raikages at your moms house and his weakness is having too much sex with her. Of course they would be upset about this and they would punch him as hard as they could in the stomach. However not knowing his crazy work out schedule they would not know he had rock hard abs made of solid gold and diamonds. They would try as hard as they could but would only end up hurting there hands. While crying about how much pain they were in shinji would back flip out of the chair. Get him they would yell trying to use taijutsu techniques becaise his hands were behind his back they would assume they had the upper hand. A crazy sequence of dodging punches and kicks woild ensue. All while the expert ninja shinji would be weaving the symbols behind his back. He smiled as his hands effortlessly formed the final seal.
Ominously he whispered with a grin part the skies wind style divine winds. Like clockwork the skies parted as four huge hurricanes came down from the heavens. Quickly and noisily they ripped around the small area blowing away all of the ninja. Leaving only him standing in the middle with only his hair blowing around. He laughed maniaclly doing his best evil impression as he watched the devestation sweep his enemies into the afterlife. He woke up with a smile on his face as he tried to reconduct the conditions that his dream counterpart had done. He couldnt help but wonder why dream shinji was so much more evil and rejoiced in the slaying of his enemies. Why he was such a relativly nice guy while dream shinji wanted to see blood. Was this a sign of things to come if he continued to grow in strength would his dark side also become stronger. He contemplated the morality of a stronger him while running through the handseals once again. This time it flowed effortlessly as if he unlocked a powerful force within himself. He whisperered part the skies and kill them divine winds. As he looked out of the window he seen the skies begin to darken and wind beginning to pick up. Within minutes a tornado formed and came outside of the window. Shinji!!! he heard his mother yelling right before he passed out. The chakra of such a powerful jutsu was too much for him and he hit the floor with a thud
Wc: 1000
He started to play the video game again but was too rattled to play the pointless fight again. After throwing the controller he began to weave the symbols again. It had took a good hour and a half of fighting with his hands but he finally got the sequence right. It didnt matter though because the technique was more intricate than that. The seals would have to come faster and less slopily. Eventually weaving signs became annoying and so he fell asleep and thought about it. In a dream he could do the seals perfectly the trchnique went off without a hitch. He visualized a situation in which it would be detrimental to use it quickly and efficiently. In his mind he pictured himself surrounded by ninjas from the hidden leaf village. They had kidnapped him and were now trying to coax information from him. Where is the raikage and what is his weaknesses they would ask him. They would then light a cigarette while turning the interigation light on him trying to blind him. Of course being a smart ass he would respond by saying. Raikages at your moms house and his weakness is having too much sex with her. Of course they would be upset about this and they would punch him as hard as they could in the stomach. However not knowing his crazy work out schedule they would not know he had rock hard abs made of solid gold and diamonds. They would try as hard as they could but would only end up hurting there hands. While crying about how much pain they were in shinji would back flip out of the chair. Get him they would yell trying to use taijutsu techniques becaise his hands were behind his back they would assume they had the upper hand. A crazy sequence of dodging punches and kicks woild ensue. All while the expert ninja shinji would be weaving the symbols behind his back. He smiled as his hands effortlessly formed the final seal.
Ominously he whispered with a grin part the skies wind style divine winds. Like clockwork the skies parted as four huge hurricanes came down from the heavens. Quickly and noisily they ripped around the small area blowing away all of the ninja. Leaving only him standing in the middle with only his hair blowing around. He laughed maniaclly doing his best evil impression as he watched the devestation sweep his enemies into the afterlife. He woke up with a smile on his face as he tried to reconduct the conditions that his dream counterpart had done. He couldnt help but wonder why dream shinji was so much more evil and rejoiced in the slaying of his enemies. Why he was such a relativly nice guy while dream shinji wanted to see blood. Was this a sign of things to come if he continued to grow in strength would his dark side also become stronger. He contemplated the morality of a stronger him while running through the handseals once again. This time it flowed effortlessly as if he unlocked a powerful force within himself. He whisperered part the skies and kill them divine winds. As he looked out of the window he seen the skies begin to darken and wind beginning to pick up. Within minutes a tornado formed and came outside of the window. Shinji!!! he heard his mother yelling right before he passed out. The chakra of such a powerful jutsu was too much for him and he hit the floor with a thud
Wc: 1000
- shinjikamura2Citizen
- Ryo : 500
Re: training the winds(open training)
Wed Aug 13, 2014 2:13 pm
Shinji woke up several hours later in the hospitol because of a overuse of chakra. He was laying in the bed and starting to open his eyes. They still felt heavy but he was able to fight it now. Slowly yet surely her arose and examined the room. He recognized it right away this was dr fedoras room. Glad to see your up he commented. Shinji just looked around without trying to get up. He just laid there and waited this wasnt the first time hed been out of chakra and defidently not the last. you know i have 100 patients that i dont sew half as much he said playfully. shinji just smiled realizing he was right. But why was he trying to use tgis crazy jutsu. Guess i did over do it a bit again hhe said quietly. But dont worry soon the day will come where you wont even recognize me ill be gone for so long. Once again he laughed i hope your right shinji i dont want to have to bury you kid. Dr fedora was my father in here shinji asked knowing the answer. Your fathers a very busy man im sure he just got caught up with something. Dr fedora was the hidden clouds best doctor. Best for his demeanor not so much his healing skills.He had been shibjis doctor since he was a 3 year old and had gone over and beyond for their family. Dr fedora was unmarried and had no children so he would often play his fantasy bout with us. He really liked his mother it was very obvious. He often flirt with her though she stayed loyal to his father. Thats what i fiigured he said solemly.
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