Training up my body yo

It was time for Draconis to make Taijutsu truly his forte, sort of, that was the plan any way. You see, the Hyuuga were supposed to be good at the physical arts, but this was not always the case and the Hyuuga were supposed to be able to be good at the physical arts, well, of a kind. You see, the Hyuuga were intended as a group to pursue the chakra based Taijutsu known as the Gentle Fist. By doing this, they were able to emphasize speed, while focusing on their inner energy as opposed to the breaking things kind of stuff.

As thinking about that stuff was apparently enough to justify Draconis having done a tenth of his intended training already today, he continued on with all this, planning to see how far he could go. Opening some books up because he was magically at the village library like all his other home boy alter egos, he began reading up on the art of punching stuff to smithereens. It sounded kind of painful to be completely honest. Draconis wished he had toughened up his body a bit more, but at least he was planning to learn some medical stuff later so that he could be buffed up a bit more and his punches would be more effective.

Being that he was already a fifth of the way through his intended training, reading was obviously over powered, if he could learn about the physical arts through books. OF course, however, he had to still train so that he could put the theories to practice, or it would make no sense for him to be able to be better at his Taijutsu. HE already was pretty damn fast, faster than the Hokage as far as he knew, damn it! That teleportation did not count, not at all. He grimaced at the thought. If he had attacks that could be used with no preparation… that would be much more likely to beat an annoying teleporter. OF course, if the annoying teleporter was able to react pre-emptively or to be able to move fast as well, then that would definitely post an issue for Draconis. Knowing some taijutsu moves would be good though.

Anyways, as he was nearly two fifths of the way through his allotted time for training, DRaconis needed to go and do some physical training. Heaving his body out, heading otwards the training grounds, where he knew there would be training equipment for this kidn fo thing. As he could not see any body lying in the training grounds any where it was likely he would not be disturbed. Even if he could not describe it well. There was some things that he needed to do.

The first thing he began doing for training at the ninja training grounds, was to go up to one of the training dummies, and begin punching it. Practicing the blocking and such that he needed to learn that was highlighted when he tried fighting those people from Haven country. It was such a bother frankly. A both because he clearly did not know what he was doing. He needed much more battle experience, and doing missions was not always the way to go about it. Well, at least for now he could go and bruise his fists because his time was running out fast. His fists had struck the training dummies many dozens of times and they were beginning to hurt a bit. He had to live with this though, he could fix any damage later at the hospital. Draconis gritted his teeth and continued smashing away at the training dummies. After a while, the dummy crumbled and began to wobble. Draconis’ next punch took his fist and saw it to go straight through the dummy. Looks like Draconis had worn the war of attrition, htough his arms ached and his fists literally bled everywhere. Hand signs would be rather painful at this time, maybe he would just check him self into a hospital.

Fortunately, there was another training dummy nearby and Draconis had not messed up his legs yet. Walking over to the other tranining dummy, Draconis began a painful series of kicks, aiming to strengthen his core and to make his leg muscles stronger. OF cours,e he was also trying to up his toughness a little, so that he could get more shit done yo. Hopefully this happened sooner than later. Otherwise Draconis would be suffering for much less reward.

Anyways, as he smashed away aat the training dummy merrily, humming a tune, his legs slowly became bruised and eventually bleeding just like his partially damaged fists. It hurt, but the pain kept Draconis from falling asleep.

Gathering all his will power, he walked over to the last dummy, after putting his foot through the last one. This time, he began to head butt and elbow and knee the training dummy into submission. This was possibly even more painful than before, while he could put less force into the attacks, the training dummies were contacting untrained bits of his body so it was both better and worse. IT was really beginning to hurt.

It occurred to him belatedly that he could have made shadow clones at the beginning to carry him when he was all bruised up but who would have thought that Draconis would have decent ideas huh? When there were no more training dummies for him to thrash, Draconis stopped his training, as his body was not going to be able to hold up at this rate.

Dragging him self off to the hospital, he decided that he needed to do this more. It was good for his body or at least that is how it felt. An interesting variation to the Hyuuga taijutsu. He chuckled at the thought.

(969 wc, claiming 4 stats converted to 400 ryo, and all wc towards changing Tai to main spec. (combined with other wc from previous topics listed on my stat page i believe, this is enough to complete the change, since i had 2042 from before)

Sure, approved.