Purpose (Priv/Kira)

This was a jutsu that Kiru recognized pretty well, as Kira had used it against him when they had sparred before, usually to defend against objects he threw. He did know it was actually a really powerful technique and he was pretty excited to have it on his side. Preforming the seals for rat and bird, he allowed his chakra to gush forward and mix evenly as Yin and Yang. It was a tad harder at his feet, and his sewing came out as a tad silver. When he had seen the tendrils move past his face at the angles they did, he figured that he could control them to such a degree from the get go. He attempted to fling one forward and then down into the sand, but instead it moved at a ninety degree angle and fizzled out. Sighing at the failure, he prepared the jutsu once more, trying to get the chakra a little more even at his feet. It was a bit darker this time, but he still could only bring forth one tendril. He attempted to move it slowly outwards, and it responded well. It was still hard to control though, needing a lot more concentration then he figured it would take otherwise. He slowly had it move at an angle and glide along the sand, but once it got too far from his body the shadow broke and disappeared. This one was a tad more difficult then he thought it would be. "Anyway you have a way to help me get this right?"

WC: 260
Shadow Sewing {260/2,000}

She watched the display, studying his movements as he failed at her clans hidden technique. The shadows seemed incredibly strange looking which worried her. Of course it wasn't the way he was used to doing jutsu but still she couldn't remember a time when these techniques were considered difficult. Finally he spoke and a large almost sadistic smile slid across her face. "I could always teach you the way I learned. She wouldn't wait for him to respond. As she finished she spin on her heels, her body shifting into the trademarked stance f he first fighting style before quickly shifting forward. Due to the short distance she'd be on him in an instance moving at her full speed(within melee counting dodge speed), and she pulled her right hand backwards quickly. The shadow tendrils wrapped around her body in fur cross shaped paterns, preparing to defend her from harm as she struck and her strike came quickly once more. Two open palmed attacks would come at a speed of ninety one, one just above his hip and the second at his shoulder on the opposite side. Just as the first hand would hit her body spun once more to bring the recoiling hand back into a ridge handed strike across his left shoulder but the remarkable part was that the whole time she spoke, teaching rather calmly.

"This kiru is my first fighting style. It's called hyper dance. You must enter the stance to activate it and from there you begin to attack. This is an all or nothing style that doesn't stop pushing forward. A lot of open handed strikes using the full momentum of your body to strike hard and fast.

"Well how did you-"
Then she was launching at him, while still speaking rather calmly. This didn't actually strike him as super odd though, and he prepared the defense he was supposed to prepare. As she came at him he attempted to bring a shadow tendril up to block but her strike was too powerful, and too quick. He jumped backwards, barely missing the dual strikes. He was interested in learning this style, but for now, he wanted to concentrate on the sewing technique while she gave him a chance to study it. Once more he sent the tendrils at her, though they zigzagged in an odd pattern, but at least he had made two this time. They would break before coming close to her however, and he would look a little irritated to say the least. Hoping to achieve this before she launched again, he managed to create two shadow tendrils in a defensive position around his body, ready to grab her when she struck.  He wasn't super positive had much weight they could actually hold, and they were still a bit off color, but they would have to do. He also wondered what other styles accompanied this one, as he hadn't actually known her to fight in a specific style. Kiru himself usually just relied on speed rather then any actually discipline, which was perhaps the reason he wasn't terribly great at using his weapon. To be fair though, he had yet to break it, and that was a definite plus he supposed.

WC- 250
Shadow Sewing: {510/2,000}

She continued to push forward, her lips raising into a small smirk as she saw the technique begin to actually form the technique more properly this time. She continued to strike, this time ducking down swiftly the moment she was in Malle range. The suddenly change in altitude was Untelegraphed and sudden, allowing her next set of strikes to begin. She spun this time, faking another hard shot with her left hand only to pull it back at the last second. The momentum brought her foot quickly into the picture sending a kick that could break bones flying directly into kiru's ribs on the right side, her leg pulling in the moment it struck, if it hit, and allowing her flurry to continue, she pushed off with her grounded foot, moving deeper into kiru's personal space and throwing a flurry of eight more open handed strikes that would pepper his chest followed by a knee strike the moment her body, which had still yet to stop moving forward, would be actuslly meeting his nearly chest to chest.

As Kira drew forward again, Kiru thought he was ready, but her sudden drop would cause Kira to hear him utter, likely to her amusement, "Aww Damnit!"
Before he jumped back, bending his shadows in such a way to continue pushing him. He didn't quite get to marvel in this technique however because being in the air was a rather unremarkable place to be when fighting Kira, so he meant to distract her with his shadows attempting to wrap around her legs and constrict them in such a way that she did the splits, and would be safely on the ground while Kiru landed. Remembering when she had caught him with that shark bullet technique was still a painful memory to his spine, and he would like to not repeat it. Should he land safely, he would release the jutsu before attempting to activate it again, still only managing two shadows. While a bit unfortunate, they were at least the correct coloring this time and had the correct power it would seem. He would keep one back, and lance the other towards Kira, aiming to wrap around her arm, and failing that, would make a sudden movement to grab and withhold her ankle from her. He didn't quite enjoy being constantly pushed back, but that was literally the point of her particular style and he wasn't about to run out of room anytime soon. He pondered the idea of changing the scenery simply to mess with her, but the beach was probably the simplest place anyway to practice his shadows. He just hoped he could perfect them.

WC: 267
Shadow Sewing: {777/2,000}

Her smile grew wider as he went airborn. She stopped her attacks, forming the ram seal to body flicker, moving at a remarkable one hundred and fourty one, almost seeming to disappear and reappear behind him, at the point when he would land. The glow in her eyes released for a moment as she flickered, the deep blue aura returning once she stopped. The strikes would come the moment he was within range, KIRA making it easier by pushing off of the ground to vault up towards him at her full speed, sending a flurry of spinning kicks and standard front kicks. Her body would almost seem to onlookers like a gymnast held in midair, shifting about in invisible strings Asside from one small detail. As she jumped her shadow would follow, literally. They helped push her forward, as well as grounding her to shift momentum from beneath her cloak of shadows. "You'll have to do better then that kiru come on! " if the attack was successful he would be pushed higher in the air by her attacks, her body suspending in midair at the power of her shadow sewing. Releasing the limiters on her jutsu she allowed the shadows to Perist twice as long.

Kiru, realizing she had body flickered, came up with a rather brilliant idea. His arm felt tense and rather horrible pain as he did this, but chakra chains would explode from his body as Kira appeared below him, waiting for him to land. Traveling at a speed of 50, the 10 chains would flash and rain upon her, though they aimed to merely cut and bruise rather then any fatal damage. This technique wasn't all he did. While she would worry about the chains heading for her body, Kiru would create three shadows down below, now that his chakra chains had created a dense area of shadow for him to do such, He was rather proud of all this, including the extra shadow, which all three now trapped Kira's legs, and now wrapped up her body to hold her in place while the chains hit. As Kiru hit the ground the chains would dissolve, and he would be a safe distance away from Kira, about 15 meters, though any distance would be arguably unsafe when talking about the shinobi in question. He quickly created more tendrils of shadow, and waited for her to make a move. He used less energy here, but his arm really hurt. He usually used his chains inside his arm as a sort of brace, to strengthen the bone that Youka had physically shattered the time they had fought. It had never naturally healed, and so Kiru using chakra chains became rather painful as his bone would actually weaken, as well as the vessels around it. He tried not to show any outward signs of pain, but even that quick usage of chains was actually quite painful, and his arm shook a bit from it.

WC- 289
Shadow Sewing {1,066/2,000}

"Wrong move" she spoke as she leapt at him once more, watching the chains burst from his body in a way that looked rather unpleasant. In a fight in which the purpose was to practice the techniques she'd been teaching him he'd used his bloodline. While that wasn't expressly against the rules to the hell's angel it was a definite nono. Granted she could have told him, or sure, even let it fly this time, however with the aggression bottles within the girls body she found it more benificial to teach hun this lesson the hard way. She would teach how Youka taught her. The way she learned to survive and become powerful. The scythe was in her hand in nearly an instant, the horrific sound of heavy chain drowned out by the deafening banshee like screech. The first thing that. Old be nori Ed was the flow in her eyes. The britht almost beautiful blue light that eminated from her analytical eyes shifted to an almost dark purple. The blade rise up, her body pulling back in the air in a way that would be both unnatural and I possible were it not for the shadow tendrils holding her In place and tethering her to the ground.

She activated get cursed seal, full mode three and her body almost seemed to turn black, or would have were UR not for the cloak of shadows across her body already. With terrifying speed(141) she whipped the weapon around in a quick circle, shifting her body only barelly enough to allow the chains to not do more then scrstch. The strike was a crescent slash just as the chains would pass her, severing then in half before flowing downward to sever his shadows, stopping just as they met her own, the tendrils curling in to cushion the metal.

As the strike ended she pushed forward again, almost seeming to fly towards the boy now within melee range as he fell to the ground(all of this was as you were still in the air =) )) she released the stream of attacks as explained again, letting sorrow fall to the earth where it began to flow a blue color before fading back into the nothingness where it was summoned.

(Twc 3634)

The sound of the scythe appearing in Kira's hands was not something he was used to, but also not something he didn't recognize. He also could see, and partly, feel her activate the Spectre seal, her chakra turning her body black, though it wasn't too different from her cloak of shadows. He activated his own seal, his body igniting in silver, and as his chains clattered and his shadow broken, he knew she would jump towards him. He was already preforming body flicker, appearing below Kira as she jumped, barely missing her flurry of blows. Seeing that using his chains was likely what incurred this sudden Ire, he dropped his seal and Attempted to grab her with his shadows, 4 appearing and rushing towards her in the air to grab her ankles and slam her into the ground. If she released the seal like he did, she would have a harder time dodging, but it was likely she would keep it at such an advanced state simply to continue to dodge his attacks. He made sure to stay focused as his shadows spiraled towards her body, not wanting to lose her and let her get behind him in a flash of movement. Her scythe was a very powerful tool, being able to switch between forms with ease, and he would very much like to keep out of its reach. If he could get this sewing technique to work, he may have an easier time catching her unaware, but so far, he wasn't having much luck.

WC- 255
Shadow Sewing {1,321/2,000)

He vanished, an unfortunate situation... for him. At this point she was getting annoyed. rationally she was aware that she had little reason to. It made sense in his situation that he would find need to get into a better footing, most likely on the ground, but something about it alowed the words of youka ring her mind. He aslways told her to never be a coward, something the girl never truely understood. More then once she'd attempted to explain the difference between a tactical retreat and fearful running. He never listened. She spun about, the shadows retreating back to her cloak to allow her to free fall for a bit. She formed a tiger seal, the jutsu slipping into her mind almost as if it were a memory of days past. She could see her younger self firing off the stream of water, tearing through the soil, though she didn't actually remember ever having used it. She released a heavy wave of water from between her hands that looked like a large blade about three meters high which flowed towards him at a speed of sixty one, with a remarkable power of seventy and just as it left her she formed another single seal, the shadows flowing through her body once more as protection. The seal to an ousider would seem like it summoned her sewing jutsu, though Kiru would know better for two reasons.

First, he knew the seals for her shadow sewing jutsu and the seal she formed was everything but, not to mention he would know from experience with the girl that she did not need to use seals for the jutsu but more inmportantly he would recognize the seal immediately.

She formed the confrontation seal once, finally touching her feet down against the ground and then bit her thumb, slamming her hands against the ground quickly, her body crouched close to the earth, head looking upwards towards Kiru.

If all this happened there would be a large ball of Strange light forming in front of her. The arena they'd been fighting in would suddenly feel.....Heavy? Powerful? strange would be the only thing offered to either as the girl entered the battlefield. The ball of energy shattered in an instant and what was seen next was beautiful but terrifying. Before them stood a girl, 5'9, with aslender build humaniod in nature with pale white skin, and a long forrest green dress that clings to her form with what seems to be tiny living flowers set randomly across the cloth.across her forehead was a silver Circlet with tiny silver chains that flow over the back of her long strait black hair behind her could be seen large Grey Gossamer wings. at her side is a set of daggers and on her back, set between her two wings is a large bow that sets over her shoulders. "It took you long enough...... I was thinking you would sign the contract but not actually Do anything otherwise with it. "

The girl before him was the Princess of the Fae realm, or more so the avatar form of the two girls who would assume the throne of the queen Galladriel. "Then..... Shall we Kiranomo......" She gave the boy an almost sinister grin, drawing the daggers from her side.

(TWC 4184)