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Post by x. decay on Jun 6, 2007 18:47:40 GMT -5
Those light emerald eyes scanned the deserted forest, all that was heard were the various bird chirps and the creaking of the trees as the wind blows. Standing silently on a sturdy branch was the Konoha Shinobi known as Kenta Ryota. He is one of the more distant people in the village. His hand were resting in the pockets of his pants, head tilted some to the right. That messy hair hanging carelessly infront of his face. The forehead protector barely visible due to his light brown locks. "I've come out here for training..suppose that is what I should do." He was accustomed to speaking with himself, after all who else was there to talk to? He leap from his position, gracefully landing on earths surface. He allowed his body to loosen. He started concentrating chakra towards his finger tips, soon one could see the chakra actually extending from the end of each finger. He smirked, soon he was also focusing chakra at his feet. Soon rapidly causing it to stir. Within seconds he was turning around, looking much like a tornado. This technique was created by himself, he enjoyed creating Jutsu's for his own use; it kept him busy and trained his chakra control. Kenta moved swiftly through the forests large amount of trees. Large slices could be shown in just about every tree he passed, with each tree the slices begin to get deeper. Meaning his chakra was extending even more from his fingers. However, this took alot of effort to do while at the same time using the energy at his feet.
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Post by Daisuke Tamagashi on Jun 6, 2007 19:17:26 GMT -5
Daisuke, hanging rather loosely from a tree watched the jutsu. He wasn't all that impressed. Of course, it would take a lot more to impress any Jounin. Daisukes arms hung over his head, as his body was upside down. His black forehead protector was even slipping off. His mouth wide open. He was even hanging from the tip of his toes. He seemed to be in a rather lazy mood. He decided to keep watching until he was noticed.
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Post by x. decay on Jun 6, 2007 19:30:25 GMT -5
His speed accumulated, the chakra nails were now up to five inches long. The few smaller trees in diamater were getting sliced down, however the larger ones were his goal. Unfortunately he couldn't do such yet. Gradually his speed slowed down, until he was at a complete stop. Standing there, his back towards the presence. Yes he had sensed it, which was half the reason why he had stopped.
He turned around suddenly, swiftly chunking two kunai's towards the other person. Although he did not know who this person was, but he did know where he was. Soon a small smirk formed on his lips. However, eyes widened as a female stood before him, holding both Kunai's in between her fingers. "Katsumi-sama..."
The female shinobi seemed to have magically appeared. Truth be told she had simply been running through the forest when she saw what Kenta had been doing. As usual, he was doing something that was unacceptable. She quickly shifted positions, running directly infront of Kenta as he threw the kunai. Each of those were going in slow motion, allowing her to catch them between her fingers. She stood there, glaring down at Kenta with those activated Chokkou eyes; which held a deep purple hue, slit pupils and two triangular pale colors on the corners of eye.
"What did I say about attack fellow Shinobi? Someday that man might be your comrade, and your attacking him?" Katsumi had no realation to this genin, nor was she even his sensai. She had simply met him and took a liking to him, treating him more like a little brother then anything else.
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Post by Daisuke Tamagashi on Jun 6, 2007 19:39:01 GMT -5
"Well, that wasn't very nice." Daisuke said innocently. he stopped focusing his chakra to his feet and fell to the soft grass. He landed on his hands and bent his arms to arms so that he would land ob hia back. Then he curled the rest of his body up so that he'd roll forward and land on his feet. Daisuke brushed the grass in his hair out and looked at the two. He focused more on Kenta. "So, is that what you do? Attack people that like to relax in the forest?
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Post by x. decay on Jun 6, 2007 19:52:42 GMT -5
"I attack anyone who is disrespectful enough to spy on me." Those light green eyes narrowed, causing a rather annoyed expression to spread across facial features. He already knew he disliked this guy, from the looks of it he was a jounin. Either way, Kents was pretty confident that he could defeat him. The genin ran a free hand through his hair as he allowed those emeralds to settle on the guy. Obviously thinking of a way to attack. Unfortunately the back of his head was soon met by Katmai's hand. Her horrid strength made him crash face first towards the ground.
Kent twitched some as he lay on the ground, slowly rising up by using his arms. The red liquid could be felt running from under his nose. Go figure, she'd be the one that abuses me. He turned around, to where he was on a sitting position. Wiping the blood from his nose onto the bandages on his arms. "What in the world was that for?!" He had no time to be answered for a foot was rapidly heading to wards his face, once again as it made contact he went flying. Crashing into the closest tree and sliding down from it and to the ground in a limp manner.
She knew exactly what Kenta was thinking, due to that familiar glint in his eye. It was probably best that Kenta wasn't her brother, if so he'd be getting alto more punished then what he already was. After the kick was landed she silently lowered it back to the ground. Brow quirked as she glared at Kenta, "You know perfectly well why I did that." She had her hands on her hips. Her speed was absolutely incredible, due to having trained in tauts since the age of five. Even now, she was wearing weights on each chin and on her wrists.
She gave Kenta a small smile as if to apologize for doing the things she did, but it was of course for his own good. Silently the jounin woman turned around, facing the other. Although she hadn't known him personally, she'd indeed seen him around. After all, it was hard to miss who the other Jounin of the village were. "Sorry about Kenta. He has a small attitude problem, which should soon be fixed." She gave a rather innocent smile. But knew she probably looked somewhat crazy due to her recent actions.
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Post by Daisuke Tamagashi on Jun 6, 2007 20:07:36 GMT -5
Daisuke nodded and clapped his hands, but it was from a different direction. The Daisuke she was talking to was in shock. His face was completely frozen and so was the rest of his body. It then vanished in a puff of smoke. The real Daisuke appeared next to Kenta, clapping still and laughing. His eyes were closed as he faced Katsumi. "Not bad. That was a really nice attack. Your friend Kenta could use some work, but, of course, all Genin do, normally." Daisuke stopped clapping. "Although, who am I to say? I should be a Chunin, but I'm a fifteen year old jounin. Since when does that happen, you know?" He tried to spark up a conversation to lighten the mood.
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Post by x. decay on Jun 6, 2007 20:20:55 GMT -5
The genin moaned as he forced himself up, it felt like Katsumi had broken a few bones. But he doubted she'd hit him her hardest. "Thanks...sorry." With this he brushed his clothes off, having collected broken off bark, dust and leaves on them and in his hair. He watched the both of them, his eyes dull with boredom. It was hard for him to be entertained for too long, especially after just being beat by a woman. Closing his eyes for a moment the genin simply zoned out. Ignoring all sounds around him, blocking all aside from his own thoughts. He stayed like this for what seemed like ten minutes, but it was really only three seconds.
He reopened those eyes, green oculars glaring towards the man jounin. Although he normally held respect towards anyone of higher ranking, he just couldn't help but dislike this one. Probably due to the fact of he was only two years older then he himself. Shaking his head his feet shifted beneath him, throwing himself into the nearest tree and continued from there. There was no need to stick around, well in his personal opinion.She lazily turned back around, watching Kenta leave and then shifted her gaze back towards the young Jounin. Fifteen years old? She smirked, "True. But I was sixteen when I became jounin, so it is possible." She winked then just gave a small laugh. But it sounded more like it was forced out. In all truth, she wasn't use to speaking with random people. Especially one that picked on her oh so dear friend, Kenta. She rolled her eyes at her own thoughts, they kept taking sides and never stayed on ones for too long.
"Well, my name is Katsumi Dyuubi.." She knew her name hadn't been asked for, but might as well tell it anyhow seeing as the subject would eventually come around. Her eyes soon changed to the dark black as they normally were when not activated. There was no need to have it used when battle wasn't going on. But running through the forest or traveling she usually did, just in case there were surprise attacks. Katsumi slowly traveled to a nearby tree, sighing as she leaned up against it. Her eyes shifted back to the guy. "May I ask of your name?"
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Post by Daisuke Tamagashi on Jun 6, 2007 20:32:37 GMT -5
Daisuke simply said, "Nice name." he walked up a tree and sat on the biggest branch, which was only five feet off the ground. "My name is Daisuke Tamagashi. I don't normally give my name out to anyone, but I think I can trust you." He said in a high pitched tone. Daisuke was unusually hyper at the moment. He came to the forest eating sour candy, but finished it before meeting Kenta and Katsumi. "I noticed your eyes just change. Is it your bloodline?"
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Post by x. decay on Jun 6, 2007 23:27:29 GMT -5
She gave a faint smile at his so called compliment, not really one to say thanks over things of the sort. She sighed, slowly sliding down the tree until in a sitting position. That rush of laziness seeming to have overcome her, perhaps it was only the weather that did it. Heat seemed to have an odd affect on her, often making her tire and simply drifting off. Well for the least, when she's not doing anything active. Katsumi scanned the area for a moment, seeming to ignore the teenager. But she wasn't, entirely. Gradually the jounin turned her gaze towards him. Recalling his last question before speaking. "Oh...yeah." She didn't have any intention of discussing her blood inheritance. After all, as far as she could tell it honestly wasn't any of his business. Besides, it has it's advantages when your the only one who knows what ability you have. Which is why she normally used her weakest techniques before using her highest.
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Post by Daisuke Tamagashi on Jun 8, 2007 19:18:13 GMT -5
Daisuke sensed the Jounin was being cautious. He nodded and decided not to bring it up. He knew quite well no normal ninja would reveal anything about their abilities. Besides, Daisuke had his own abilities to hide, too. If anyone knew of the abilities, Daisuke would be hunted down by countless Shinobi. "Sorry, it wasn't in my place to ask you that." He said, tilting his head upward. He looked up at the sky, and then to his sides, still with his head facing upward. He felt a presence nearby, but nothing dangerous. Perhaps it was an animal in the bushes.
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