Nesuki rushed forward with thoughts that his attack would be ingenious and land with a high percent of hitting something. His electrically charged kunai struck with deadly precision on their conquest of plowing into the defensive Xenpai with quick and steady over handed strikes. The primary objective of his swings was Xenpai, but the secondary was to hit his weapon of choice to stun him. In reality, they both would have done a lot for Nesuki, but then out of some strange twist of fate, his opponent decided to use his brain and steal information from him and instead of blocking the attacks like before, the guy decided to not be as predictable as a two page book read over and over one hundred times. With his first dodge Nesuki began to wonder. With his second dodge, Nesuki began to give up on the current strategy when his body’s aura left and he could see that his opponent had abandoned his last solid defense used and had turned to a more agile approach to woo the crowd of his versatility.
After stopping his attacks, Nesuki allowed the boy wonder to make the space between them grow as he thought, “That was a good change. I am not going to take it away from him on that move, and I am not going to make it look like he is a psychic behind my strategies, but that was alright of his behalf.” Nesuki was feeling like Xenpai deserved a standing ovation for avoiding his strikes. They were not the most impressive blows ever thrown, but they were assigned to look like his last set so that Xenpai could block them and be countered in a new way, but he thought about not being predictable and switched his style efficiently. It was now time for a new strategy to be unfolded from the long list of things that were in Nesuki’s mind to do, and as he thought about what his next move would be, he found himself staring onto Xenpai forming hand seals as if he was not even looking directly at him.
Instantly Nesuki’s mind began to race on what it could be. The hand seals went too fast for him to decipher and before his eyes he found himself looking onto the smoke that was in the air. For a split second he found himself outmaneuvered and needing to be on the defensive like Xenpai was earlier, but he knew not of a plausible defense that could block all angles around him at once. He could only prepare for himself to be hit so he made no move. As the though came to a finish, he found himself not willingly moving, but by force as the boy’s pole jabbed into his back onto his shoulder and missing his spine. From impact, the force was blunt and powerful. It was not supernatural, but still enough to give an after effect to Nesuki as he found himself heading to the ground a good distance in front of them.
He caught himself from landing too hard by using his shoulder as a pivot when he fell and he followed it by immediately jumping around to his knees and back to his feet on a scurry to his bandaged up item he through on the ground earlier. He was still holding his shoulder as it had went limp for a moment like he had been sleeping on it all night, but his feeling gradually returned to his hand and arms, but not before Tori made it to his cocoon that was closer than ever from them moving during their fight. They were still in the middle of everything positioned around the puddle of lave that was the center of their arena. He placed his hands onto the cocoon and looked over at Xenpai ready to follow-up on his attack, but now he knew this was a specialized attack because the boy decided to speak out a name. Regular attacks had no names, unless they were childish taunts from kiddy games. This attack had to be special, although it would not hit Nesuki.
As the boy struck forward, Nesuki had to think fast and immediately. This time there was no need for thinking and finding himself hit. He had enough of that. His combination came and went like the sound from a snapping finger. Utilizing his marvelous chakra control, a Well Preserved Corpse, and a Well Preserved strategy, this battle was switching over. Immediately Nesuki looked up to not see eyes before him or a body preparing for attack. He could only see a smooth surface in the shape of a circle that came into his face like lightning. It was slow enough to see as if it was his last moment ever in life, but it was too fast counter. It had seemed that the “hooplah” was for nothing. The anticipation that was building for the grand finale was a dud. No fireworks were to be launched and no supreme finisher was to be spoken of for ages and ages. Or so it was thought?
In a moments time everyone other than Nesuki had been fooled. The knockout blow landed directly onto something’s head. It landed right on target with force to bring down an elephant, and as the chakra left the staff into the body that was presumed to be Nesuki, nothing would happened other than the body grasping both of its hands around the pole known as Iron Pillar, the deliverer of the Pulsate Strike. The move would have worked on a regular opponent, but Xenpai was playing with Nesuki Shiatamme. Ijutsu Specialist extraordinaire. On the ground by Xenpai’s feet was the real Nesuki that used a basic technique known as Kawarimi no Jutsu and the thing he had hit was Nesuki’s Well Preserved Body. Nesuki had gained his item through defeating and killing a foe and collecting his body as a trinket, not it was like a puppet under Tori’s control as he came in excellent sync with his mummy by ripping through his bandages with a chakra different kind of blade. The blade Nesuki had now was the Chakra Scapel. It was the tool of choice used by medical ninja to perform tasks in the field on wounded friends, but in this case it was to disable an enemy as he slashed for stomach of Xenpai to cut up some of his internal organs.
Spoiler:
Used Kawarimi no jutsu to change places with the cocooned Well Preserved Body, that was under the influence of Shikon no Jutsu. Since it is dead, Pulsate Strike had no effect on it.
Name: Shikon no Jutsu - Dead Soul Technique
Type: Ijutsu
Rank: A
Requirements: None
Description: A medical technique used to manipulate dead bodies. By using surgery and injecting some chakra into a corpse, the medical ninja can make it look like them and come to life for a short while. However, the medical ninja themselves must be close by the manipulated corpse. This technique lasts three posts or five for a medical specialist.
Then arose from the bandages on the ground to strike Xenpai with a surprise strike from the ground to the abdomen with Chakra Scapel.
Name: Chakra no Mesu- Chakra Scalpel
Type: Ijutsu
Rank: C
Requirements: None
Description: Chakra scalpel is one of the few offensive techniques used by medical ninja. It concentrates chakra to the palm in order to cut. However, it's initial use was purely surgical, as it allowed one to perform difficult operations with much greater precision and less risk by cutting with chakra. It can easily work through skin, without applying any external damage. Of course, in a fight, such refined chakra control is rarely an option, so it is used as a blade weapon would be
Note: You only need to make a number of posts equal to the difference between learning the next level and your current level of this technique for your rank. However, you may skip a lower level if your rank/skill allows you to.
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Sharingan 55/100
****Midnight Shadow**** Roleplaying Characters: Keto Satsujinki Nesuki Tori Uchiha Ninju RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Chuunin B; Genin A; Genin C Village: Kirigakure: Kirigakure: Konoha Fame: 165~18~5 Reputation: Training Points: 100 Inventory: 100 ft. of Metal Thread, 4x Explosive Tags, 15ft Spiked Chains, Daikyu Bow (with arrows)(In Seal Scroll) Seal Quiver, Explosion Arrows and Bow Blades, Cat summoning contract,Irikuchi Kei Eregansu
This guy is good... At least I know I ain't against a poser. Already feeling the heat rise a little, Xenpai continued with his plan. Eyes completely open at the sight of Iron Pillar grasped by the Well Preserved Body, Xenpai let go as he jumped back, Damn you.... He thought huffing and puffing. "I'll say one thing, your reaction time is impressive. Fortunately for me, you have Iron Pillar." Xenpai said with an already anticipated grin. "To bad really..."
Using Pulsate Strike was one of Xenpai's most draining attacks, at least he could still use his other jutsu. Breathing in as he could feel the ground rumble a bit from all the moving. If we continue like this the entire thing will probably collapse and us with it. Thought Xenpai in this mad rush. Almost instantly he began some handseals, but he stopped in the middle of them as his brother's words ranged through out his head.
-Flashback-
Leaves where blowing in the wind as Zarek stood above him. Placing his hand on Xenpai's head, he smiled and whispered, "Don't go all out at the beginning, let them make the moves if you go showing off you will probably lose every battle you are in. Using jutsu like you did was unwise. Using all your jutsu at the beginning, leaves you with not much chakra, give your enemy a better advantage then he already, has since your weak, and it basically is just a stupid tactic." With that Zarek and the flashback dispersed.
Holding his hands in the position of a seal, he grinned as he could use this. Mumbling under his breathe to himself, "Never give up hope when your out classes." With that he pretended to do some more, so he could try to keep Nesuki in the shadow. I've already shown him two of my six jutsu, the beginning three he knows of course, but he probably doesn't know about Utsusemi, which means. I still have an Ace up my sleeve. Finishing the random combo of handseals he simply went over to the lava pool that they were at in the beginning of the match.
"If you don't mind... I want Iron Pillar back." Xenpai said boldly and in a commanding voice. "If you don't give it back, I swear. I will rip it out of your hands and bring your arms with me if I have to!" From the side of the lava pool where Xenpai was, he was plotting his next move carefully. If I ain't mistaken, that blue aura he had around his hands is more than just for show or to just increase the power of the blow. I have to be careful or I might actually be literate, toast. I have to get his guard down some how.
Thinking as fast as he could he came up with a solution to it all, Utsusemi. Knowing if he used it now, it would be almost useless since the sudden rush of attacks, will make Nesuki more likely to see through it or just ignore it. Sighing as he coughed once, Xenpai was out of plans for now. Damn it... I have to seriously give this guy more credit. He is a puzzle and right now... I am missing about four important pieces to him. If I figure what his jutsu can do, I might not be able to continue this match and I will lose. If I don't figure out, I am in the shadow like him.
"Remember a good shinobi can retrieve information, through many options. Though some are idiotic and make a fool of yourself, you can still gather. Some ninja are specially trained for doing that and some learn that to get an edge over their opponent. I ain't teaching you any, you have to figure them out on your on." Rang through his head by his brother's lectures. Damn it if only I knew what he meant! For now I am just going to rest here while he does his next move. Having to go around the lava pit, will help me in this, if he jumps, I'm far enough away from the pool, where I can counter. With that Xenpai said four words loud and clear, "It's your move, chicken." _________________
Xenpai+.6 1.4/10 _________________ There are two type of men-the ones who take there beating and lay on the floor crying and bleeding. Then there are those who take there beatings and stand up smile and ask for another. Roleplaying Characters: Inzuka Charoo Kera Hazaigo Naru Kezempi No 4th RPC RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Konohagakure joinin rank A/suna rank C/ Kumogakure rank C Village: Konohagakure/Iwagakure Fame: 0 Reputation: Training Points: 510 Inventory: Soul Divination , 90 senbon, 2 tekagi, 20 Explosion Tags, 5 soldier Pill, 30 Medical Senbon wire 50ft Poison Senbon 30 /
In a flash a series of events had happened. The butterfly effect theory was in place in this match and it was making events occur consecutively right behind one another. This was the most adrenaline rush Nesuki had experienced since becoming a shinobi. Sure he had met a lot of people in his short time of training in the arts, but none of them had ever made him feel this good in a battle. To date, Nesuki was just a genin and he had completed more missions than probably everyone else in this tournament to make more of the new age children rise through the ranks to become ninja of myth. He had attempted over ten and had succeeded in all of them. They were subject to being lousy or unworthy of being called missions, but he still took them on anyway. The point of them was to not really make him struggle to succeed in them, but to make him think and learn from them.
This is why Nesuki was able to develop his strategy that he had used against Xenpai. The boy was still inferior to himself, and not ready to be engaged in a circumstance such as this one. The ijutsu specialist plan consisted of a three point plan that was meant to have this match finished if all three points were made. Unfortunately Nesuki’s opponent used his wits once again and only fell for the first two points made. The third left him bewildered, but still able to get the hell out of dodge when the heat was closing in on him. The heat of the lava was nothing compared to what Nesuki had prepared for him as he jumped from the many bandages to see Xenpai leave behind his presumed pride and joy in order to keep himself out of harm’s way. It was a brave thing to do in the situation because he should not have been allowing his weapon to make him, but he should have been making his weapon.
Nesuki did not realize what had just happened, but it would prove to be very devastating for Xenpai for the remainder of the match. Nesuki’s Kankuro style attack may have just been too much, and too unexpected for the boy to handle. He had to be running out of options at the moment, and Nesuki’s theory was proved when the boy began a rant. It was not any kind of rant, but a crybaby rant. Trying to hide his emotions behind his anger in a bottle would find himself showing how pathetic he really was. His boasting from earlier had really placed Nesuki in the game, and he did not care about the wrong doings that he could do to the boy of Kumogakure. He was about to be the most harsh and realistic person that Xenapi was to ever meet in his life, because he had just stopped caring for his safety, or that of Xenpai’s. Nesuki’s first thought of Xenpai was that he would make this battle an epic one, but as the bout was endured more and more by the two combatants, Nesuki found that this guy talked too much in a serious moment and he needed to be given a taste of life.
With a glowing hand before him and a slick pose in front of his well preserved body, Nesuki watched Xenpai’s pathetic wreck of a body from a distance. Fear just seemed to erupt from his body, so Nesuki was ready to lure him out. With a shake of his head, Nesuki gave that infamous signal to his well preserved body to take action. As his hand moved into his pocket for twenty senbon to be placed into his grasp, The Well Preserved Body then stepped over to the pool of lava in the center of the arena and without hesitation it dropped Iron pillar from his firm grasp into the liquid death that all of them had been trying to stay away from. Nesuki acted like a heartless fellow in his conquest and that was what he needed to do. It was really unthought-of of for him to do what he had just done, but he needed to bring Xenpai out by destroying or attempting to destroy the boy’s pride and joy. As the body of Nesuki did his task, Nesuki threw his senbon out around the pool and watched them immediately creep through the ground under his influence.
All the while, Nesuki did not realize that he had started to breath hard. He needed some water because this place was pulling perspiration out of him fast. He refrained from becoming a fan of the boy’s celebrity as he just talked and talked and talked. he refused to reply to his taunts and was only ready to end him in this scenario. He did his actions out i the open for the boy to see them. He did not hide anything this time, he just tested his loyalty or urge to go on. Everything was to be unfolde next as Nesuki waited to see what Xenpai would do in an attentive stance. It was time for Xenpai to assert himself. Nesuki was not cowering or lowering his style of fighting, but he wanted to see if that wast he only attack that the boy was able to make. he really hoped the bo just forfeited.
Spoiler:
2/5 posts for Shikon usage
Trap is set up around the pool of lava in the middle, and in front of Nesuki just in case Xenpai wish to come forward.
Gyorai Shin - Torpedo Needle
Type: Ninjutsu
Rank: C
Requirements: A bunch of senbon or similar weapons
Description: A trap ninjutsu. Using chakra, a shinobi can plant a number of senbon or similar small piercing weapons into the ground and make them sink into it, hiding them from sight. When the opponent steps into the area, the user can make some of the senbon quickly emerge, effectively nailing the unfortunate victim to the ground, and then launch the remaining at the enemy, potentially dealing extreme damage.
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Sharingan 55/100
****Midnight Shadow**** Roleplaying Characters: Keto Satsujinki Nesuki Tori Uchiha Ninju RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Chuunin B; Genin A; Genin C Village: Kirigakure: Kirigakure: Konoha Fame: 165~18~5 Reputation: Training Points: 100 Inventory: 100 ft. of Metal Thread, 4x Explosive Tags, 15ft Spiked Chains, Daikyu Bow (with arrows)(In Seal Scroll) Seal Quiver, Explosion Arrows and Bow Blades, Cat summoning contract,Irikuchi Kei Eregansu
Breathing in and out, Xenpai had been waiting for a while as he watched Nesuki carefully. Taking in the movements he did, trying to figure out what he was planning inside that head of his. Being in a adrenaline rush himself, Xenpai was ready to pounce, yet he wasn't ready to go just yet. Feeling the heat rise still as the battle prolong, he knew this was going to be one long battle. Still breathing, he was exhausted as well, but he was ready to move on with his plan. Grinning as he watched Nesuki's movements, he didn't expect what was coming next.
Watching in disbelief, Xenpai stared as the body dropped Iron Pillar straight into the lava. He was frozen in place for at least hours it seemed. H-h-h-he... destroyed.. Iron Pillar... Xenpai thought in his mind as his mouth showed that he was flabbergasted. That bastard! He thought, his face almost instantly turning into a full rage state of mind. All I worked for just lost like that... This isn't going to end now... not until he suffers the price he has cast upon himself. With that Xenpai faced the lava pool for ages, his headband covering his eyes, meaning no one could see them. His brain was a mess at this point. Thoughts of his brother, his training, his past, were jumbled up in many variations.
"Calm down Xenpai." He heard from inside his mind. You could say Xenpai was one to toy with since he thought and spoke to much, but his thoughts were a bit more complicated than they seemed. "Anger is a worthless tool to a shinobi. Trying to kill an opponent is stupid unless you are told to by some higher than you or you are unable to do anything that doesn't include killing. Throwing him into the lava or shoving his head into the ground, won't change the fact that he destroyed your staff. It will just cause more sadness in the world. What is the point of revenge if you can't accept the price it can bring." With that Xenpai looked at Nesuki, not a look of hatred, nor of sadness.
Instead, a smile grew on his face. "You destroyed Iron Pillar, good job, but what has that accomplished? Nothing... all it did... was light a burden from me." Xenpai said with confidence in his voice. Doing some handseals he thought still as he did this. Shushin no jutsu. Appearing behind Nesuki, Xenpai sent a kick directly to his lower spine. Sweat was pouring down Xenpai as he did this. Training with only a week with Iron Pillar, Xenpai liked his weapon. He had used it not as a tool, but as an assistant to him. "The worse thing a person can do is use a drive like revenge to fuel them. Revenge is once a strong word, yet it brings sadness to the world."
Xenpai had trained since the day he had become genin. To reach for his own dream and goal. Becoming a jounin was nothing as it only said that he matched his brother. Xenpai was training hard to surpass and protect or even become kage of Kumogakure, the Raikage. This drive brought him to this point in time. Risking your life for what you believe in to protect the future of you, and others that follow the same goal in life. "A hero isn't afraid of risking their life for what they love." Xenpai shouted as he brought his leg to go faster with more strength as well. "If I give up now, if I take one step back, then I will lose what I have so hardly worked for. If I lose, then I lose with honor, if I win, I win with nothing more than knowing I can be better. Every fight you win, another person will appear, much stronger than the person before. That is my theory of life for fighting!" He added into the shout as he could feel the heat still rising.
Xenpai inside wanted this to end now and forever. Knowing if one of them didn't give up or lose this fight in a matter of minutes, they would find themselves fighting the elements than each other. He hated to fight while in extreme condition honestly, but he had to to what they wanted but yet he knew he could change the factor of this. Only if Nesuki could cooperate he knew they could both have chances even if they did give it their all and fight. Learning while they fought, Xenpai knew there was one possibly way of doing this and still confuse Nesuki possibly. Utsusemi... it's my last chance of having him calm down. There is almost nothing I can do now since he destroyed Iron Pillar, but that is life and you have to face whatever factor that has comes your way. My way of becoming better, isn't what others say, but what others don't think they can do themselves.
With every passing moment, Xenpai could feel the strain of the arena bearing upon him. Holding his breathe as he continued his kick towards Nesuki's lower back. Praying for this to hit, Xenpai knew this would be difficult for him to do, but he had to do it either way. A part of him inside, screamed in pain of continuing. It was the smart move to give up, but in a fight of willpower, going on even if your body said not to, is good enough to win a fight, but unfortunately, in this fight, it was a battle of wits, strength, and willpower. To Xenpai, this was one of the hardest things he has ever done by far. Even though right now he was losing, he knew he could turn this around and work for him. _________________
Satsujinki +1 3/10
great job sats i give you a full point for not only disarming your opponent but also attempting to lure him into a trap
Xenpie +.8 2.2/10
your trying harder with your posts good just remember quality is better then quantity _________________ There are two type of men-the ones who take there beating and lay on the floor crying and bleeding. Then there are those who take there beatings and stand up smile and ask for another. Roleplaying Characters: Inzuka Charoo Kera Hazaigo Naru Kezempi No 4th RPC RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Konohagakure joinin rank A/suna rank C/ Kumogakure rank C Village: Konohagakure/Iwagakure Fame: 0 Reputation: Training Points: 510 Inventory: Soul Divination , 90 senbon, 2 tekagi, 20 Explosion Tags, 5 soldier Pill, 30 Medical Senbon wire 50ft Poison Senbon 30 /
With a trap in place and emotions ablaze, it was up to Nesuki to simply wait for him to be engaged. He wondered of the things Xenpai must have been thinking. Could he have avoided the situation by doing something else? Was it really meant for him to not have his weapon? There were a number of possible questions of curiosity that could have been asked, but no amount of chakra or life force was to be traded in order to make the boy go back in time and change what had already happened. What was done was in the past, and while Nesuki tried hard to believe that this match was over, something else would intervene and prove otherwise in this scenario. The kid had spunk. He was here to represent his family, his village, and possibly a clan if he had such a weapon that looked like it could have been passed through family with its magnificent shape.
Now it was time for a new set of events to take place in the lava filled arena that hosted a battle between a kumogakure novice and a kirigakure specialist of ijutsu. Just like the butterfly effect that he thought about earlier, something else was about to occur because of the events that happened. Because Nesuki took Xenpai’s weapon, the boy was unarmed. Because he was unarmed he decided to boast. Because he decided to boast he was given the gift of never having his weapon ever again. Anything and everything affected what were to become memorable moments of the engagement between the genin. The wrong step on the field could have possibly lead to someone falling in and having their leg burned off with a clean burn that would leave no need for surgical repair as the heat was hot enough to burn something and seal it off with a single touch.
Staring onto Xenpai as his body went through mixed emotions, Nesuki prepared to be attacked. First his face was sad and showing that he was feeling grief. The sadness could be seen in his eyes with that want that said he needed revenge. Then it mutated into anger as if he was about to do something extremely stupid. With anger fueling him he would possibly be a threat by him stopping his care of what he did and it could lead him to make stupid mistakes that could lead him to demise before he even reached Nesuki. Just as Nesuki was ready to make a smirk form on his face, he would see the boy’s face change once more and a final time. After going through sadness, and then anger, he would show his ability to become calm again. Nesuki could not act on his next move with haste. A calm opponent would make good decisions and act according to the sane thing to do. No, this bout would not go as simple as he wanted, but something told Nesuki that it would be his for to claim.
Before his eyes, Xenpai disappeared again. After being neglected his smirk before, he was not going to be neglected it this time around, so sure enough it appeared on his face. The guy reverted back to using his shunshin no jutsu and this time it would be immediately picked up on. While anticipating what his opponent would attack like without his weapon, Nesuki remembered how he struck him last time. In a deep thought, Nesuki spun around while lowering his body and thinking about how Xenpai quickly became behind him and hit him in his back. He had ranted again and the medical ninja assumed that through his boasting he would automatically shoot and aim to use the same style of attack. Sure enough, Xenpai acted on that same move and came in a blur while presenting a fierce kick aimed at what was now Nesuki’s head, but before his lower back. Nesuki gritted his teeth and prepared for contact from a ferocious blow.
In a mean crunching sound, a light flashed in Nesuki’s head for a moment. The moment was no longer than the time it took to clap his hands or watch thunder flicker. As his sight came back as quickly as it left, Nesuki was looking up the leg of Xenpai as it was directly beside his face and locked into place by his left arm to not be moved. Since Nesuki was on one knee, his leg had scrubbed the hot ground and he felt a hot sensation that was not from the lava seeping through the area, but from friction gathering and burning him as if he had fell across a slick surface or a simple rug or blanket laid across a floor. His thoughts were semi jammed, but it would not deter him from his next move as for the first time in the entire engagement Nesuki spoke groggily, “So Predictable, and Now My Ace!” With his words came a sweeping kick from behind the boy. That was aimed for the back of the knee by his Well Preserved body
While placing a lot of his focus on Nesuki alone, the boy must have forgotten that the body that Nesuki used from earlier was still functioning. To avoid one trap, the boy placed himself into another by flickering in between two solid forms of Nesuki that were capable of enforcing physical damage. Nesuki’s plan now was to have his corpse slide under Xenpai while he was off balanced. While taking his legs from under him, he had the body aim to entangled Xenpai’s arms by wrapping his own around him. From their the body was meant to fall onto the ground while holding Xenpai, and Nesuki was going to place his hand to Xenpai’s heart and tell him to forfeit the battle or forfeit his life. With this way of attacking, Nesuki hoped to have three of the boy’s limbs entangled with a preparing chakra scalpel ready to slice the boy internally with a signal of his chakra to his hand. Nesuki was very fatigued, but he could go on. His control of his chakra to be so efficient in its use was what made him the respected child that he was today. Yesterday his name was known only in Kirigakure, but tomorrow he expected all of the villages to at least know of his expertise even if the name slipped their minds.
Nesuki's heart began to beat harder and harder with every move he made as everything was starting to become more and more difficult to muster. His lungs were soaking in more and more oxygen rapidly like it was water. He really needed to get water soon. The air was too dry in this cavern and he was beginning to lose his cool if he was forced to stay in the environment much longer after the situation. He was not going to just completely flip the script and become a psychopath, but he was going to become un like himself. His strategies would not be as efficient and his control over his chakra was going to be pitiful. For the moment Nesuki would just use his knowledge of the human body and mask these faults were second nature.
Spoiler:
3/5 shikon usage
This is the stats for chakra scapel just in case my plan succeed.
Name: Chakra no Mesu- Chakra Scalpel
Type: Ijutsu
Rank: C
Requirements: None
Description: Chakra scalpel is one of the few offensive techniques used by medical ninja. It concentrates chakra to the palm in order to cut. However, it's initial use was purely surgical, as it allowed one to perform difficult operations with much greater precision and less risk by cutting with chakra. It can easily work through skin, without applying any external damage. Of course, in a fight, such refined chakra control is rarely an option, so it is used as a blade weapon would be
Note: You only need to make a number of posts equal to the difference between learning the next level and your current level of this technique for your rank. However, you may skip a lower level if your rank/skill allows you to
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Sharingan 55/100
****Midnight Shadow**** Roleplaying Characters: Keto Satsujinki Nesuki Tori Uchiha Ninju RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Chuunin B; Genin A; Genin C Village: Kirigakure: Kirigakure: Konoha Fame: 165~18~5 Reputation: Training Points: 100 Inventory: 100 ft. of Metal Thread, 4x Explosive Tags, 15ft Spiked Chains, Daikyu Bow (with arrows)(In Seal Scroll) Seal Quiver, Explosion Arrows and Bow Blades, Cat summoning contract,Irikuchi Kei Eregansu
Succeeding in his attack, Xenpai almost immediately took a breathe, but unfortunately for him, Xenpai yawned a big one, delaying his plan. It was up to fate now for what was going to happen next. Thinking already he knew what he had to do. Knowing this was going to be tough, he knew he couldn't waste chakra on useless bunshin, so he just has to use Utsusemi this time. Coughing once more, Xenpai couldn't stand this heat, Man I would kill just so I could stand this heat... To bad for Xenpai his element was Raiton and not Katon, being Katon in an arena like this would almost be like heaven for them. The easily know the heat for one, and they can use that for an advantage point. It's all about what you can and can't do. He thought as he figured the choose randomly, but they also choose the arena for their abilities as a shinobi. Fighting the environment was a skill that few had and even then it is hard. If you drag the battle to long, you are weak for the environment, and it's the same thing if the battle is to short.
Bringing his hands together doing his last jutsu besides the first three that you learned at the academy. Utsusemi no Jutsu He thought in his head as he could still feel the heat rising as they fought. If this doesn't end quickly we are both going to be toast... and if we aren't careful... one step and this place can go sky high. With that he took a breath and within seconds he found himself on one foot, with the other one hurting like hell. Off balanced he could never have guessed how stupid his move that he did was, Damn it... forgot to factor that stupid toy of his... Being pulled from the under side he found himself upside down, "Oh that's great..." He said bluntly, but the voice didn't come from Xenpai's mouth. It came from the lava pool oddly enough. Yea... Over shot the range on that one.... He thought while he breathed in and began to talk to Nesuki trying to reason.
"I have to say good job for capturing me... but now what? Going to threaten me to do something? If you are... just hurry up and strike me down. I will only get up from the ashes of failure and surpass where I am right now." Xenpai said, except this time it came from the back of Nesuki's head. From this position I don't have a choice but to give up... but if I still have faith in my abilities, I will be able to get out of this mess... and still have chakra to use. Beginning to think in the time he had, Xenpai was trying to figure out one of the best ways to get out of a mess like this. No opponent was going to just let his captive go unless there was something in it for him. I could do that... but it risks my head being hit, which wouldn't be beneficial for me. The best thing I can do... is to wait and react with caution and precession. Timing is all that I need right now. If I can do that... I might be able to literally turn this around. Thankfully I haven't shown my other weapons yet... cause I ain't disarmed completely.
Grinning with anticipation, Xenpai could hear his brother's voice once more. "You fell for it again!" Zarek shouted at him stressing on the word, again, "If your going to surpass me you have to think of many different ways to get out of problems, and one of them is being trapped. If you're being held like you are now..." Zarek said looking at Xenpai who seemed he didn't like hanging around, "You can either try to swing from side to side, and cut or make whoever is holding you release you, but you will have to be quick to land on your feet. If your to low to the ground, I suggest you just give up." Fading into the abyss known as Xenpai's mind, he knew he brother was right, but he didn't let it get to him. Knowing his only chance he had to think of something else and fast. Time was running out for Xenpai. Opening his eyes completely, Xenpai figured it out.
Waiting for the right time, Xenpai looked at Nesuki not doing much but hanging around. "If I have to get up, I'm kicking your ass." He said coughing once more, Damn it... I already have my Gi top off, but damn it's hot... I would rather face rocks being thrown at me that are about my size, or bigger, than this. He thought in his head as he watched, waited, listened, and yet think. Having to time something just right while you are hanging upside down was no easy task. If you think about it, hanging someone upside-down isn't a good idea. Instead of all the blood being pulled by gravity to the feet, all of it is going downwards towards the brain, making it better for the person upside down, worse for the person who was holding him down. Though the effects of the extra blood to the brain will only be temporary, it'll last long enough for his plan to work. Hopefully with that he would be able to get free, and rest for a bit, cause being upside down doesn't help with thinking or clearing your nasal passageway.
Spoiler:
Name: Utsusemi no Jutsu - Empty Cicada Shell Technique
Type: Ninjutsu
Rank: D
Requirements: None
Description: By using their chakra and a few hand seals, a shinobi is able to project their voice to different areas in the vicinity, thus masking their location and numbers and possibly confusing the enemy.
Sats +1 4/10 again a point for using your opponents weaknesses against him and forming a successful plan.
Xen +.9 3.1.10 That was a very good post Xenpai you showed your rp skills with that one. _________________ There are two type of men-the ones who take there beating and lay on the floor crying and bleeding. Then there are those who take there beatings and stand up smile and ask for another. Roleplaying Characters: Inzuka Charoo Kera Hazaigo Naru Kezempi No 4th RPC RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Konohagakure joinin rank A/suna rank C/ Kumogakure rank C Village: Konohagakure/Iwagakure Fame: 0 Reputation: Training Points: 510 Inventory: Soul Divination , 90 senbon, 2 tekagi, 20 Explosion Tags, 5 soldier Pill, 30 Medical Senbon wire 50ft Poison Senbon 30 /
After a series of thumps, booms, and snapping sounds, Nesuki had yet another efficient plan in order. This case was in progress, but the members of the jury were out on vacation in this government controlled by a dictatorship. The village was called Xenpai, and the current leader that could care less about its economic growth was known as Nesuki Shiatamme. This surgeon’s prowess was limitless and as he looked down onto Xenpai with one of his legs cocked up and the rest of his body entangled in his Well Preserved Body, he knew that the case was closed and their was nothing else he could do about it. All of the odds in the match were against him. His perspiration seemed to be draining him faster than Nesuki and his mind was weaker to the point that he did not think all of his moves out thoroughly. Nesuki was in charge with his palm to the boy’s chest and the next move he made was entirely up to him without fail.
While in this contraption of a position, the onlookers were probably thinking what the participants’ next moves were going to be. Xenpai could squirm and possibly wiggle himself from harm, but that journey would only lead him to a series of more things that could go wrong than those that could go right. If he squirmed too much in the single spot, he might have started to irritate the ground and make it fall in like thin ice. Just as well, if he moved around too much it was also possible that the holds that were locked in on him would not be released until moved so close to the lava that Nesuki and his Shikon manipulated corpse would just drive him to his death without hesitation. Nesuki could easily gain another body to use for his technique, though this one would always be remembered as his first custom made invention to lead him on a quest of being one of the best medics to ever grace the shinobi countries.
Nesuki awaited the decision of Xenpai to be heard. He gave him fairly enough time to respond, but when he did respond it was not what Nesuki wanted to hear. The guy mocked him to his face in a position that he should have been begging for his life. At the moment Tori had two ways of disposing the body of Xenpai. He could graciously roll him into the pit of lave beside them and watch the flames of hell rip his flesh from his bones and then his bones from his bones, or he could start from the left side of the boy’s chest with his right hand and precisely move across his chest slicing a clean cut across some of his vital organs that were stationed in that cavity. The things he could hit included body of his lungs and his heart, and because they were so close together, it would only take one single swoop.
Fortunately for Xenpai, Nesuki was not as evil and diabolical as he may have been assumed to be. If the weather was maybe a little different, Xenpai would have been set-up to never know what life was ever again. Nesuki was going to end this match the clean way. His hand began to glow with every taunt that Xenpai dished out onto him. The green pigment surrounded his hand as he soaked in every word that left Xenpai’s mouth and thought, “Should I really be doing this. Does this loud mouth really deserve a second chance?” As that last thought scurried through his mind, it became official. No other way could be used to finish this bout. His mind told him otherwise and so did his opponent. He was ready to fight some more in this area, but Nesuki was just too uncomfortable here. He wanted to get back to the water, so this matched needed to be ended. His hand raised an inch from Xenpai’s chest to make him think that he was retreating, but that was only for a second as he then pushed down onto the boys chest and moved his hand across his body in the fashion that he had thought about do it.
Nesuki prepared for a clean cut to be derived and this match to be over. The boy tried different techniques, and at times Nesuki even thought that he was starting to hallucinate for the first time when he was about to inflict death upon the boy. He heard the boy’s voice form behind him and even from the seepage of lava that he had thrown the boy’s weapon into, but he would not give in to its request for mercy through anonymous rants. He had what he was seeking in the match within his grasp, so listening to anything else was beyond reason. His only outlook left in this match was too hear gasping for life and the stopping of a heartbeat as maybe a proctor would intervene. If that was to happen, he could try his best to even accompany the medics on site to heal the boy of what he had inflicted upon him.
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Sharingan 55/100
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There are two type of men-the ones who take there beating and lay on the floor crying and bleeding. Then there are those who take there beatings and stand up smile and ask for another.
