Completing the Craft (solo, P, Weapon WC)

Mako would awake early one morning, knowing that his work had finally come to fruition.  Today was the day he would be able to create and finish his blade.  An ash blade with a molecular edge that never dulls, the blade itself is next to weightless and one of the sharpest in existence.  It was the perfect weapon for his fighting style, and having no formal training in actual craftsmanship of blades he could utilize ninjutsu to craft this one which was Ideal.  The crafting of the blade was a time consuming process one that he had done hundreds of times in the last few weeks struggling to make the edge perfect.  The molecularly fine edge could not be sharpened to that point, it had to be naturally crafted that way, so while pressurizing the ash in heat it had to form that way naturally.  Out of the thousand attempts that he had done only a dozen had been produced with the edge he needed, and then they didn't have the proper shape, always having imperfections and not coming out as Mako had liked.   Misshaped, odd or useless, but now he had perfected his crafting and the swords that were currently outside "baking" would hold the perfected blade.
 
The expanse that was his back yard was large dirty and grass less after being used so much for Mako's experiments and training.  Stepping down his back porch Mako would investigate the black spots in the earth that would hold the cavities where the perfected blade's held, 6 in total.  Mako would wander over to them ging to the nearest one he would kneel.  There was a water trough nearby holding cold water used for tempering the blades.  Mako would brush away the now loosed dirt that had been hardened in the pressurization process, revealing a long curved cylinder the color of pure graphite.  As he held the blade aloft Mako would brush the dirt off of it, it was still quite warm in his hands and he knew that the interior would be roughly about one hundred and fifty degrees Fahrenheit, so the moment he released the weapon he would need to dip it in the chilled water to harden the crystal perfecting the blade edge.  So as he clicked the blade apart where the hilt was it would seamlessly separate revealing a red hot core.  Mako would slowly dip the entire blade in the water being careful as to not to let it touch the edges of the trough as it was very soft and even the slightest bend would alter the integrity of the blade itself.  The steam poured off the blade as the crystal hardened forming a katana sized sword with a clear blade.  He would investigate the incredibly sharp blade, fully testing the durability and sharpness.  Swinging the ultra light weapon around hin his hand he would reach in his pouch and remove a fruit that would have been his lunch.  A shiny red apple looking delicious like it was freshly picked.  Mako would toss it in the air and launch an attack on the fruit slashing directly through it, slicing the apple in two directly through the middle,  without making the fruit move at all, both pieces seemingly remaining attached to one another.  As he would reach out and catch the apple the ends they would land appearing just the same as they did prior to the attack, not even the smallest line apparent in the apple's edge.  When Mako went to remove the two halves he found he couldn't, having cut the apple at such a fine level that when placing the fruit back together the cells would reattach as though they never even were cut.  The edge of this blade was magnificent.  After manifesting the remaining blades only to discover only one was in usable shape, Mako would set forth on the final enhancement, a seal set forth by the Sarutobi clan, one capable of enhancing one's physical speed to maximize their capability in battle.  Mako chose to place this on his sword as it would be the most effective use of such an enhancement.  After etching the seal into the hilt of the blade just below where his palm would normally sit Mako would infuse that area with chakra activating the seal.  His swings now flew at near god like speed.  Mako would finish wrapping the hilt in a katana fashion with silk he had laying around making the sleek hilt easier to hold.  He had now completed his weapon.

757 TWC going toward Blade