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The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

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The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by シャーク女神干柿 on Fri Feb 03, 2017 9:16 am

Almost two and a half hours into dusk, Sameonna continues to smash away at a large canyon, brutally crushing her knuckles with each blow. Each tear that fell from her face was just another sign that she was getting stronger. Dark lines formed around her eyes from lack of sleep over the days. Still, continuing to punch away at the stone, she finally got tired, after digging out a twenty foot deep tunnel with her bare fists. With that, she walked out; blood dripping endlessly from her shattered hand wounds.

Reaching the outside, she dropped, from extreme exhaustion. She had completed all of her weekly training except for a single necessity, that must be carried out in order to test how powerful she really had gotten. Turning around after falling against a tree like a worn-out clutz, she held her hands at the massive canyon that was atleast seventy-five feet high, and contained minerals that were said to be able to withstand multiple energy blasts by the inch. With that, she channeled the remaining small amounts of chakra she had left and intensified the pressure inside of the tenketsu that rooted out to her palms, suddenly; an insanely large wave of pressurized wind generated from the concentration point from within her chest sliced through the grounds around her, creating a riveting shockwave clap that echoed throughout the surrounded boundaries with supreme force, creating a large hole in atleast thirty feet in all directions. The canyon however, was nearly annihilated. Obliterated to the highest point possible. Rocks began falling off and clashing into the ground, smashing the grounds below, creating a large dust cloud; water becoming corrupted by the falling dirt.

Tired, completely; while having a massive desire for water, she fell against the tree once more and began breathing heavily, looking up at the canyon that was destroyed completely. Smiling under the mask that bear the insignia of the Underwater village which covered her mouth to her nose, and wrapped around her face. She laid her head back against the wooden bark of the tree, hardly satisfied by the display of power that she exercised during this entire week, though she hoped her mother would be proud of the results. She looked at the masses of the clouds, which were streaming with strange hues of oranges and reds of all kinds of pristine colors, reflecting from the sprayed water and sunlight granted by the God's from above.. She sighed.

A man wearing a white cloak that cover his face walked up behind her. He then stood over her and looked at the Canyon. "After all these years I left you to train by yourself and you do this. I wonder sometimes why I didnt just let you fall off the mountain." Voltaire said grinning as he looked at the Canyon. "Oh. Yeah the hood covers my face you don't even know who I am yet." He would then remove the hood. " Does this face ring a bell. Voltaire Uzugara, the Mizukage you fought long ago, back on your regiment when you were being trained by the ANBU Operatives." Voltaire said looking at her. He then noticed she aged and changed alot. She seems to hate him maybe for leaving her alone by herself to train and work on her own. "Eh...Sorry I never came to visit or look for you. Your not mad at me are you? If so I'll gladly leave." He says nonchalantly with a confused expression on his face. Voltaire then thought to himself wondering if what he just said was true that she turned all that the power he'd bestowed within her had formed into hatred. She didn't really have a social life after all. It was a life dedicated to training, and he knew this.

Looking up at the slightest little gesture of someone speaking, she was curious to find out who the mysterious man was as he spoke of a fight the two shared a long while ago, and being the Mizukage who trained her to use the Water Encampment Pillar fighting style. After the man removed his hood she stood up and simply hugged him. Saying nothing at all, no tears shed, and there was no wind blowing. It was completely silent. It certainly was not hatred. It was more like sorrow. ".. Voltaire.." She whispered, as the wind began to blow gently, brushing her ocean dyed blue hair about. The dust cloud was gone now, for the most part, and the mountain that was crushed beneath the raw power of the young ninja could be clearly visible. A disastrous sight it was, certainly a deadly one. She buried her head into his chest and began to talk ever so lightly. "Where did you go.." Her voice was slightly broken, she had not cared about anything for so long she simply forgot how to be emotionless in a situation such as this. ".. You said after my mother died that you'd take care of me and help me kill those responsible.." A small teardrop fell from her eyes, and she began to tighten the grip around him.

The wind had stilled now. All of these mixed emotions gravely affected Sameonna it would seem, and she was both surprised and scared at what might happen if she began to let Voltaire take her under his wing again. She did however wonder what he may have planned to do to rectify the situation, since he was rather comely as he spoke. Still, nevertheless, she backed off and let her grip go, leaving the mans body completely. And as always, as she was trained, continued to display her signature intrepid and daunt personality. "Actually," he said, placing a hand on her shoulder "I've come to seek you out personally." Feeling him hug her sent an all too human chill up her spine that made her body quiver and shake with inner happiness. She was curious as to what Voltaire might have been talking about when he mentioned that he actually came in search of her. She sat down in front of him, and pulled him to the ground easily. He handed a scroll to her.

"What.. Is this?" She laughed lightly, remembering the scar that had previously cursed her face, she gently ran her hand across the place it had been in the past, remembering the way she got it all too clearly. Still, trying to mindlessly brush off the pain that beset a mysterious mist upon her past, in which she held many burdens, she masked it with a happy expression with the cheerful personality she placed over herself for her lover. Then, putting her hand back down and helping to elevate her body by holding her torso up from sitting, she began to put her curiosity into action. She smiled as he explained himself. "That scroll was given to me by your mother a long time ago, with instruction to give it to you when you become a Genin, or when you were prepared enough to handle such a jutsu." She looked at it. "Jutsu?" With that, she looked back over, and he was gone. Disappeared from the face of the canyon just as the dust went away.

The young stranger, formerly know as Sameonna, had retired to the woods outside of the Underwater village to better attune herself. Out in the dense woods and green meadows there was little that could distract the young woman from her endeavor. She had been tasked by her mentor, Akima Nabuto, to refine and increase her chakra pool. If she was to be a decent medical ninja, she would be in need of much chakra to heal those wounded in battle.

She had delved deep into the woods and had found a natural spring. The small brook that ensued from it would eventually join a river. The cold water was a good medium by which Sameonna had to concentrate her chakra. He sat cross legged in meditation on top of the shallow waters. She exuded, and gathered her inner senses to further let the chakra develop and refine itself; feeling as chakra rushed through her thighs and legs so as to stay above water. If she ever lost concentration or was running low on chakra, the cold waters would let her know with a shivering reminder. To further deplete her reserves, she would perform intense calisthenics and perform chakra consuming jutsu. She would draw just enough chakra to make her pass out but not put her in any form of danger. After all, she had been tasked with increasing her chakra reserves, not with dying in the least. Perhaps one day she would have to make the choice but at the moment her mind was filled to the brim, if not overflowing, with ways to produce satisfactory results. Even if it meant an eternity.

Three weeks have passed since Sameonna had arrived at the natural spring. She slept under the stars and she hunted for her food. To any passerby she would have looked like a feral human. Her hair was much longer than her normal shoulder length. It was even unrulier, if that was even possible. Her clothes and shoes were worn and torn where she had snagged a tree branch or scraped a clothed substance against a rock in her constant chase for food or on her ever changing self imposed physical training routines. The days had started to merge one with another. She only stopped her training to answer nature calls and to hunt for her food, or to gather supplies necessary for everyday survival as a ninja. As a proud warrior of the Hoshigaki clan. There were times she was so exhausted that she did not know if she was dreaming or actually performing the task that she saw herself doing as if it was an outer body experience. Another unique form of astral projection..

She had trained her mind to sense when she was starting to be at the limit of her chakra reserves; her system was trained to alert her body in case of an emergency - sending electromagnetic shocks to her brain telling her she must back out of the battle and recouperate before returning to the frontlines. She would feel the strain her body felt as she tried to produce just an ounce more. Because the chakra lines were connected to vital organs, she made sure not to strain her chi or concentration regarding it too much to avoid certain danger. After all it wasn't like it is not unheard of somebody dying due to the severe effects of chakra exhaustion. Still, she did not care to be another statistic if it made her mother happy. Years could pass at these beautiful springs and she wouldn't leave until she felt she met the quality her mother would approve of. She had a promise to keep. A vow, spoken in true words of divine and devout righteousness and faith. If she was to become a good Medical Nin and a superior, if not the best solo support team in the ninja world; there should be nothing that she would not be willing to accomplish no matter the cost.

There were times when doubt started to settle in. She wondered if all this was even working. She did not feel any different. But one is not able to see the small changes because they are just the same as the day before. Only those seeing from the outside, seeing with fresh unbiased eyes can truly say when a change has happened - the eyes that Sameonna wanted to really experience the thrill of her prowess were those of her mother. She'd do anything to make her proud of Sameonna; even if it meant giving up her happiness and her childhood. Sameonna would just have to trust that her mentor was correct and that exerting the mind, body and spirit, would lead to a more vast chakra reserve and further improve her knowledge and grasp on controlling her chakra to the characteristic aspects and ratios comparable to ANBU and Jounin ninja she admires so dearly.

It was not until the next to last day that she felt any true change. She was chasing a rabbit that would hopefully be her next warm cooked and hearty meal. Her muscles were crying and screaming out for rest but she could not let her first substantial meal in days escape. The animal headed for some rocks and she just knew that if she let it near one of those holes she would not see the rabbit again. Chances are it would burrow deep underground and remain there until Sameonna was asleep. She tapped into the expanded chakra pools from deep within her and miraculously produce enough chakra to send a barrage of kunai and shuriken imbued with water chakra flying towards the ill fated rabbit. The immersive and unforgiving attack was strong enough to stop the poor creature’s heart but in doing so, it made Sameonna’s own race. She had finally achieved what she had set out to do it would seem. She slept peacefully that night, her belly full and her mind at rest knowing that she could go back to her mother and have her be proud of her completeing the task she was assigned.

“Once, there was a pool.” Above her, the sun was bright, yet not hot despite how clear the sky was. Theoretically speaking, the trees were just as clear as the sky, but Sameonna had a feeling that they were full of either ANBU or their spies/scouts/familiars or whatever other surveillance methods they had. Either way, Sameonna was being watched by over eager bodyguards, something she didn't particularly like, since it seemed they doubted her power and constantly told her to train harder and do better. Although she disliked it, she enjoyed the results and the satisfaction of her dear mother Viviane.. Still she appreciated the thought behind it, and she'd wait to see if Lineda could find a way around it before she did everything himself. Here now, in this place, she was attempting to lose herself in the arts.

“Which was as calm as the sea is green.” Flowing from one step to the other, Sameonna began to go through a series of movements, each a simple opening sequence. No combat, no blows, simply focused on anything that would be useful for dodging, merely simple footwork exercises. Proper footwork is by far one of the most important things a person could possess after all, considering how dangerous some battlefields could get. Accidentally setting off one of your own traps, especially for a water user, was not an interesting way to go out; it'd actually be pretty idiotic or foolish to die by the hand of your own jutsu. That, of course, went double for any practitioners of the Hyuuga clan, who have mastered the Gentle Fist Technique. This was a similar fighting style that, instead of utilizing direct blows to disable the tenketsu - focuses on fluid movement of the body to produce rapid agility bonuses and speed increases during combat that would significantly change the tide of battle if the user is a straight jutsu arsenal. Sameonna, was a weak taijutsu fighter, but she had hopes that this would improve her fighting quality drastically.

“Nothing disturbed the pool, no bird, no leaf” If it wasn't for his protectors, this would be the part where he'd have someone throw stuff at her, in order to ensure that this training is actually effectively enhancing her capabilities. Unfortunately, she had nothing that was quite good enough for her to practice, and prepare with, so he trained alongside the ANBU members instead. A risky move it is, considering at any time an ANBU member could easily lose control of their superior power and probably kill Sameonna - even if it is an accidental attack. Still, that didn't mean she couldn't do a bunch of little tricks. Standing as still as the pool, she kept her face blank, even as she flowed into the next sequence. This time, she added simple defenses and blocks to her sequence, even as she kept her footwork perfect. It was a more difficult sequence, but for one of her skills, it was nothing that couldn't be done within time. After all, Sameonna knew a Genin of even higher chakra capacity than herself, and even he has less jutsu in his arsenal than she does. She could remember exactly how he put her, even now.. "Well you're a very intuitive Academy Student I'll give you that" Leon smiled at her "I do train pretty hard to keep my chakra levels this high, I'm a medical ninja in training so chakra is very important for my job! I don't know many jutsu honestly, I've spent so much time on precision and chakra control that I forgot jutsu existed" Leon laughed a little bit. He sat down on one knee, "We could use some ninja like you back in the Leaf. You're a special girl, I can tell" Leon said without any hesitation over the words. "Whatever you do with your skills, you'll be great at it. Maybe one day soon we'll get to work together. I'd hate to see us on opposite sides of a battlefield."

“And rushing on an overhead pass, came the elk.” Another line of the sutra, another addition to the movements. This time, it was alerting them, as if there was someone there with her. No more were simple blocks enough, that might have worked against the pebbles or rocks she would have used before, but not against a mighty elk. Instead, she wove in dodges into the pattern, complicating the footwork enough so that she needed to pay more attention to that. Weave to the side, dance around a kick, flowing under a punch and even a rough attempt at a cartwheel from a barrage of fireball. Not that the fighting style this is based off of usually included cartwheels mind you, it was simply something she added in as a partial attempt to ensure things were different, and to keep her movements at a more fluidly advanced state to improve her chances of dodging attacks both far and near.

“kicking the ground, and a stone fell...” Different was good, it insured that even a master of the Hyuuga's Gentle Fist would have trouble predicting her movements and such. Which was always the main problem within shared styles that are created from the basis of another style. Everyone could see what was coming. This stanza, the dodges got bigger, and larger blocks were added. It was coming up to the most important part of the style, which she needed to get perfectly right. Gentle fist was a quick, fast moving and 'graceful' style, about gentle movements, the type that would seem stupid looking to a 'harder' style user - but this combined advanced movements that included vivid exchanges of footwork and aerial combat. Sameonna knew the way many styles were conducted and performed, and could see the advantages and disadvantage of each. With the help of her mother's ANBU squad, she'd surely perfect this style in no time.

“and fell” Siting the target for the final part, Sameonna began to move. While still fluid and graceful, she was moving at full speed, the type that some would consider almost breakneck fast, but was simply the culmination of many martial arts blocks and attacks. “and died.” One final fake dodge, to represent the target starting to panic and throwing a fireball. A quick block, battering the last defenses aside, as her finger went for the kill “Ploop” as her hand made contact, she surged chakra, shoving the finger into the target... through the target until the tree had a finger sized hole... Examining the attack made, Sameonna immediately face palmed...

The hole was a cm too far from the black dot she had drawn before. By the standards of any other combat style, that would still be a considerably perfect shot. If one were to actually take the time to look all around the tree, and the dots it possessed, they would see there were many such holes, a legacy of her many failed attempts to hit the target. It was a depressing sight to Sameonna, because not only did it represent her many failures, it represented how unsatisfied her mother will be when she sees this tree. Moving back to the center, she prepared to start again.

Wrapped up in a sturdy clothe, Sameonna's arm rest in a sling. She was informed by the medical ninja who attended to her wounds that it was a miracle that she had gained back the control of her arms muscles after the hundreds of unbelieve attacks made on the trees in the surrounding area. So much chakra being lost in the process. It could have easily left her hospitalized for much longer, if not dead. The doctors and nurses really pushed for her to stay around, and for her to try and recover more before moving around again. The fluid movements had done more damage than Sameonna really believe it had, but she really had to keep going. Inactivity wasn't really an option considering she had to take up her new responsibilities. She now went to meet back up with Leon Akechi, a man she had met in her village during a class trip he took part in.. There was a question he had asked her that she wanted to give the answer to. With this, she hoped to master a unique fighting style.

The principle of Jū underlies all classical Bujutsu methods and was adopted by the developers of the Budō disciplines. Acting according to the principle of Jū, the classical warrior could intercept and momentarily control his enemy's blade when attacked, then, in a flash, could counter-attack with a force powerful enough to cleave armor and kill the foe. The same principle of Jū permitted an unarmed exponent to unbalance and hurl his foe to the ground. Terms like "Jūjutsu" and "Yawara" made the principle of Jū the all-pervading one in methods cataloged under these terms. That principle was rooted in the concept of pliancy or flexibility, as understood in both a mental and a physical context. To apply the principle of Jū, the exponent had to be both mentally and physically capable of adapting himself to whatever situation his adversary might impose on him.

It wouldn’t be before long until the pain set in. This was a consequence the young shinobi would be forced to accept as she grew accustomed to the strain the technique put on her muscles. Sameonna had been working out the technique for a few days now, yet she hadn’t got it down to a science quite yet. “Once more.” she whispered quietly to himself. The characteristic swishing sound ensued, her ankles flaring up suddenly and then shooting outward a couple of meters forward. The explosiveness was there, her timing impeccable; however there was one major problem. Whiplash. Sameonna’s legs would invariably move in one consistent direction, her neck in the opposite. Falling forward, the shinobi hit the ground running but not on her legs this time.

Over-extension of her neck would prove troublesome, and in the worst case scenario fatal. This was something she would have to compensate for, not being able to adapt would render the technique completely and utterly useless. Frustration ran rampant across the girls` brow, it was a damn shame. Punching the ground, a scowl formed on the corner of her lips. Letting forth a faint grunt, she picked herself up from the ground and continued about her training. “Again.” her vocal intonation lowered slightly, a sign of her growing displeasure. She grew tired. She wanted to go home, but couldn’t force herself to just walk away. She cursed her prideful nature, loosening her rigid shoulders as she attempted to perform the technique again.

She barked in agony, her legs started to cramp and would soon go limp entirely. The hoshigaki girl struggled to get her knees as she writhed pitifully on the damp earth. It was a sad sight to behold, the shinobi more closely resembling a wet dog than a human at this point. Her remoteness would prove troublesome to be sure, she was certain there was no one around for miles. Damn her weakness and her choice of seclusion too for that matter. Grass. It was the last thing she felt before falling unconscious from the exhaustion. She was in luck though, for she would elude death yet.

Sameonna awoke sometime later, all signs pointing to morning. She was home, though she didn't necessarily remember, how or when she got there. She felt rather strange, her hands lay lanquid at her sides, tucked under the warm embrace of her quilt. Her hands moved, and pushed forward to sit herself up, sliding the blanket across her body all the while shifting her legs out from under it. Looking downward she noticed her legs were more or less healed completely. As she remembered it, her legs were a dull purple in hue, she could barely move them, but here she was, and there they were. She couldn't even fully describe the situation.. It wa amiguous at best, to be honest.

The sharp eyed shinobi was almost glad in a way, she could've died after all. "Note to self.. Train in more populated areas." She turned her legs toward the edge of the bed whilst she spoke, trying to feel out any possible discomfort she may still have. Sameonna noticed a faint soreness though it was more akin to minor muscle strains, nothing more. The hoshigaki girl pushed herself from the bed, landing smoothly, and walking over to a nearby chair where her parcel and equipment lay. Sameonna got dressed, albeit rather slowly, her head pointed up towards the wall as she did so. The tiles were egghell white in color of stucco texture. The drabness of the room didn't bother her as much as she thought, seldom did the thought of redecorating cross her mind; it only served her as a place of rest after all.

Once her dressing phase was complete, adorned in her new clothing that befit her coke-bottle shape perfectly, she went across the hall and quickly made breakfast. The food had little taste as it swirled around in her mouth, battered about by her tongue. Taste ceased to exist long ago for the shinobi, it was like her room - only having one purpose. Sameonna finished her food rather quickly, placed her dishes into the sink, and stepped out of her apartment. As she crept down the stairs which led outside, she noticed a young girl in her late teens to early twenties sitting peculiarly on one of the steps outside of her building. She was beautiful to say the least, long black hair and extremely dark eyes; and was a long time rival of Sameonna. Officer Takuna Kiuzima. She wore the village's BDU Police Force uniform, but without a mask. An enemy of her if there ever was one.

"I assume you're alright now." She spoke, letting loose a slight smile as she did so. Her Hyozangakure forehead protector lay prominently on where it should be, though slightly tilted to one side. She didn't look menacing, though you could never been too sure with kunoichi in the Land of Water. They were all deadly. Look at Sameonna for example. "Why did you come after me, and why have you decided to confront me?" She bellowed, pulling out a kunai as she spoke. "Oh, so that is how you talk to someone who just saved your life? Ask a little nicer and I might just tell you!" She was toying with Sameonna. This angered her. "Answer me, you impident worm.." She'd pettily comment. Her eyes lit up, she was seething. Sameonna simply spit on the ground. "Nevermind.. I have more important things to attend to. She'd bow, and leave.

After leaving the gates of her home village, she traveled for several hours without seeing a single person, it didn't bother her much as the young ninja had a tendancy to phase out of the real world and day dream as she walked along a dusty road, every couple of minutes she would briefly return to the real world and check her surroundings. As she looked forward he started to notice the beginning of a forest, she was on the outskirts but noticed smoke rising from further in, being curious and slightly worried that one of her fellow ninja may be in trouble she decided to investigate...

The flag of the blade sailed behind her as she moved quickly through the trees, the dense woodland becoming more and more thick as she moved through it. The blade easily removed anything in her way, and the trail fanning behind her, setting everything on fire as it moved through all the things. The blade was held close enough to her body when she made it through the bush, aware that she was on soft soil now, aware that she was very close to the edge of Hyozangakure, it would not be long until she reached the ends of the forest, she could see someone in the way, a man, one who clearly did not know what he was getting in the way of. However, she could not just run him over, that would be too cruel, but she could not let the dragon get out of her sight either. Mixed emotions filled her.

"Please, get out of my way, I don't wanna have to hurt you"

Her words would be highlighted by her weapon as she presented it forward, the trail of flames which had followed the weapon following it upwards. The blade would burn brightly, the flames that consumed it enough to eat away at almost any object, human flesh included. The weapons size would be increased by the flames, the four foot blade extended and extra one and a half feet, the entire thing consumed by a bright, almost white flame. It was not so much an offer to the male, as a command, if he did not remove himself from her path, she would need to remove him for her own self, since that creature in the sky would not wait. If anything, it would give her a chance to test her flame trapping skills, but she would rather find the dragon before hand.

Increasing the power of the flames would increase the length of the trail that she could leave behind, which is what she had done as the raven haired male entered the clearing and stood in her way. The trail would be more than enough to set him alight, and only the most powerful of alloys would be able to stand its wrath if he was caught by the trail. Presently, her trail was not too powerful, extending a mere five meters behind the weapon, the temperature of which was well over the melting point of earth. To prove she was not exaggerating to the male, she would whip the sword to the side, unleashing a flash of flames outwards, the trail following the path of the blade and moving towards him. However, she had stopped too far from him, and he would only feel the heat of the weapon for now, it was an example, she did not want to have to kill him.

However, some people could only be cured by death, and while she was a firm believer in keeping the peace, she also believed that not all men stood for what was right. Some people were merciless, and tried to destroy all they could reach, and some wanted to watch the world burn around them. Those people were the kinds that would not listen to logic, the kinds of people she knew would fight just for the fun of fighting. Perhaps this male was that, or maybe he would move out of the way for her. She did not know, all she knew was that she was going to catch that god damned dragon even if she had to kill this guy. No one, not anyone in the world, was going to stop her from getting the winged beast as a companion, that was a promise.

Akurano worked his way through some shubbery until he came into a clearing, assuming he must be close to what ever is causing the destruction he looked around and was startled to see a trail of smoke and flames rising from the forest around him.

Before the pale ninja could comprehend what was going on he heard a woman shouting at him, turning to her to see what was happening he was met with a powerful blow from what seemed to be a large sword made of fire. Completely dumbstruck by what was going on Akurano wasn't able to know whether the attack purposely missed or whether the crazed woman had missed in haste. His face almost burnt as the flaming blade narrowly avoided him. The woman still approaching him, Akurano was unsure whether she would attack him again or simple run him down.

Confused and slightly scared and still trying to understand what she had said before, was she threatening him or generally concerned, with little time to react Akurano thought the best idea would be simple to neutralise the threat, pacifer her. Facing her he formed a chain of hand seals. Quickly and accurately, as he formed the last seal he slammed his hands into the ground. A bright blow semi-sphere surrounded him suddenly. Emitting a buzzing sound as the lightning charkra surrounded him. Instantly he forced the forcefield to suddenly expand rapidly.

Apparently the male refused to move, and now seemingly mad at her, began to perform hand seals. However, Sameonna would have none of it, she had not attacked the man directly, nor did she plan to still, but she would prevent him form doing something stupid. Moving rapidly as he performed his seals, she would move her sword to his throat before he had time to slam his hands on the ground, as if he did, his throat and head would be melted by the sheer heat. In fact, just being in such close proximity of the tip of the fire blade would sear his skin painfully, but he would certainly not be able to do anything about it. His technique, whatever it was going to be, was disrupted, and she once again found herself asking a question.

"Do you really want to die?"

The dragon, at this moment in time would be a little further away, but she refused to give up on it. As she held the blade outwards, she gave a quick scan of the sky to see if it was still within sight. She had been catching up at one point, but now it was probably too late to do anything. Her eye twitched in annoyance, if he had indeed forced her to lose the trail of the great sky beast, she would indeed kill him. Such a grand creature would not be wasted. The flames of the weapon were still fluttering in the air behind her after she had moved, the line of fire burning everything as it floated. The forest that had been burning behind her was either catching up now, or the flames from her previous movement had managed to spark a flame. Either way, she would not be hurt by the tremendous fire, but this male may not be so lucky.

The weapon had spawned the great tale of flames with such intensity that as they had rose into the air, as warm air did, it had ignited the leaves and the trees of the canopy above, and now immolation was imminent. She would feel a little guilty about all this, but it was accidental. Mostly anyway. The flame trail had been something she had needed to master, and in doing so, if she set some forests on fire or destroyed some property, well, as long as no one was hurt, she would be fine with it. The male, if he made the wrong move, could face the possibility of sharing fates with the forest, being set alight by her weapon. Merely touching the fire with a flammable material would allow it to burn with such strength for such a long time. Although she possessed no ability for immortal fire yet, she understood that the weapon was still lethal.

Impractical for the most part, as she could not think of a situation where using the sword to create a streak of fire would be necessary. Then again, as this male had proven, people and surprises happened all the time, if by mastering every aspect of the blade she gave herself multiple paths of fighting, she would also create multiple ways of surviving. The searing metal waited for an answer, it was up to him, he could not escape her now, sure, she would allow a few steps back so he was not melted by the heat of the flames, but running away, or even attacking, not a chance, he would be dead before he could do anything of the sort. Smirking a little, she raised an eyebrow, right now even a quick movement would not help, as she would simply kill him before he had the chance to move, she had been around long enough to know the signs of a body before it forced itself to do those, even if she lacked the capabilities herself.

It had not been a good day for the young ninja, he now understood why leaving the village was such a large deal, starting with a simple stroll he found himself on his knee's with a flaming blade dangerously close to his face causing major discomfort and what he assumed to be the starting of some savage blistering, The forest around him was burning and he assumed that he would soon join it. He was still trying to piece together the last minute or so of his life. Several moments after he was rushed by an unknown woman, she asked him a question. The fact that she asked such a question was more shocking then the whole event that had taken place. Although he rarely gets annoyed he was getting rather aggy at this point but he knew it would be for the best not to start shouting in the position he was in.

"Die? I was going for a stroll... Wondered why my countries forest was on fire and to finish things off when I went to investigate I had some half crazed woman charging at me with a giant flaming blade, and you think I wanted to die?"

Sweat began to pour off him, his breathing became heavier and the blistering was becoming more severe. Hoping that his innocent responce was enough for the woman to at least draw the god forsaken sword away from his seemingly melting face. There was little moisture in the air as it had been obliterated by this girls rampage on the forest. Swallowing to try and clear his throat morikana obo glanced up at the woman and noticed that she was scanning the sky like she was looking for something.

Guilt saddled the girl, that was not supposed to happen, she was not supposed to be the bad person. No, she had mistaken the male, sighing, she lowered her sword, which still left behind a trail in the air, falling to the earth. This was dangerous stuff, and it was not supposed to end up with the loss of innocent lives. The blade to her side, she looked around the forest, the weapon had caused some serious destruction, the fire from it alone enough to cause such destruction, she had not used any of her own skills. Akumahi Ken, Demonic Flame Blade indeed, using merely the supplementary abilities of the weapon she had ended a rather large section of earth with minimal chakra output and skill usage. And now she had forced an innocent into submission, this was not right.

As the world burned around her, she stumbled back, feeling horrible for her own actions, the devastation she caused was nothing compared to taking a life, she did not want that. He had been taking a fucking stroll for gods sake, and she had been so wrapped up in capturing the dragon that she had thought he was another fool in the way of trying to stop her. The flame blade in her hand felt calm again, as it always did. It was not the weapon, it did not thirst for blood, it was a kindred spirit of her own body, not calling for blood, merely for a good equal fight. What she had given it, was certainly not a fight, it was a disgrace to her own name and abilities, having sworn not to kill anyone who did not deserve it, and almost going out of her way to do such, simply because he had been walking through her direction and intercepted her course?

Although reasons for someone to walk through a forest that was on fire was minimal at most, but he was probably trying to discover the source of the flames and the core of the problem. Her. There was a loud crack to her right as a tree erupted into flames, the sap of it heating and exploding, shattering the wood from the tree causing an explosion of tree shards as the tree fell forward. It was going to land on their position, and, still feeling bad for trying to kill him, Sameonna would move to destroy it, her blade coming up, the searing steel meeting the wood of the tree, cauterizing it and easily sliding through the wood of the tree. Although massive and heavy, it would not be able to withstand such steel, never mind the weapons sharpness on top of the fact it was on fire. And for good measure, the trail of the flames burned the tree, her arm still extended in the air as the tree was cut over them.

The fire was spreading at a rapid rate, and things were getting fucked, if the male did not escape the forest soon he would find this his grave, and his body would be cremated if that was the case. The genes in her body allowed her to withstand such temperatures with such ease, but the beading of sweat on the males forehead was more than enough to tell her that he was struggling, and the fire from the blade probably had not helped. Arm still extended, the flames still arcing from the weapon as it cleaved through the tree, Sameonna stood poised as the two logs fell either side, a shocking display of dominance and power, both of herself and the sword. The fire would soon reach the point where he would die regardless of whether or not he could escape the flames, the heat would force him to pass out, and she did not care how guilty she felt, she would not carry him.

Looking up at the woman he didn't understand how she was coping with the heat and to be honest he was to occupied with trying to live, on his knees he felt an anger building inside of him, looking up at the woman he was growing more furious. He knew she wouldn't help him and why should she, it was survival of the fittest and in this case he surely wasn't the fittest infact he was infact the equivilant of an obese kid running an uphill marathon in the middle of summer.

Refusing to go down with a fight he knew that his chances were slim but he had to try something. With little energy and chakra left he tried to reach into his pouch and slyly removed a kunia. taking a deep breath and taking a last look at the sky he attempted a last lunge at that woman who had forsaken his life from the moment he had met her.

As the tree fell around the, she was struck in her midsection by the male and his blade. Where a normal person could have or would have been fatally wounded by the kunai, she was just angered at his selfishness. As he collided with her body, she drew her elbow downwards, striking him in the back of the neck as they fell backwards, drawing the sword over, the fire igniting greater than ever, and plunged it through his back. The flame of the sword itself would be enough to ignite him as it was, but the trail of the weapon would also bear itself upon his body as the fire followed the sword, and he would be induced to even more painful burning. Brought upon himself, but he would die, burning from the inside and outside for his arrogance. He could have escaped, her could have saved her the blood on her hands. Now however, it was too late for her to do anything about it.

Ripping the headband from her body, she would spin in a circle, dragging the flames of the blade in a circle around them, this would be his ritual from her, he would be cremated, and that was enough for her. His death, while unnecessary, was done now, and there was nothing she could do about it. The blade had done its job, however, it sang a sorrowful tune at the death, having caused something that was not meant to happen, a crime against nature, an unworthy death. He had attacked, and she had defended herself, thats all there was to it, but she abhorred death without a point, as did her sword. As the forest fell around her she began to once more sprint, having tucked the males headband into her own pouch for later on, she needed to get back on the trail of that dragon, but it meant clearing to a place where there was no smoke, and now that the fire had engulfed everything there was little chance of that happening now.

Her sword still in her hand, she moved swiftly, cutting down any forestation before her as it moved in her path, the trees falling, apparently the bush was a lot larger than she had guessed, and the fact she was running for such a length of time made her wonder if the dragon had already escaped, but surely the fact that there was a gargantuan fire and smoke billowing from all directions, would the dragon not come to try and find what the source was? After all, creatures such as that were bore from fire, would they not be attracted to it? Well, it did not matter now, she had to keep moving so she could get to see it at least. Looking up, the canopy above her was smoldering, but she could get through it. Swinging her blade, she forced the flames to rise into the air, and they cut down some of the trees using the trail, which was more than enough to let her see the sky for a few seconds.

A dark shade swooped overhead, the Dragon was around here, apparently attracted by her destruction of everything here, but she could not see where it was through the fire and smoke, only that it was over the forest right now, meaning she was so close to her target now that her excitement was growing, and the swords too. A battle worth the blade, to fight a dragon, to face a creature of such an element, the same element as their own. Sameonna held the blade forward; also pulling her Tanto out to slay the dragon as well, watching as the trail of flames followed. The weapon was growing stronger, she could feel it, and with a stronger weapon, the trainer got stronger when using it. She was so close now, mastery of the blade would soon be attained, and after that? Well, she would continue mastering it, it was her sword, she could do with it what she wished. Taking one final slash, she formed a line in the earth, ten meters in length, the flame of the blade being created in an awesome fashion like the tail.

As he had expected his final efforts in bringing down his enemy had failed, as his blade was deflected e felt a grusome pain tear through his torso, his body burning with agonising pain. She had conquered the dragon, and become a more powerful ninja in the process.

She'd then be taken by a flashback involving her team when she was but a Chunin. She jumped from tree to tree in hidden obscurity. Atleast thats what she thought until a group of missing ninja highwaymen showed up to interrupt her; unknowing of what she was doing or caring about it. Sameonna immediately detected their chakra level. They were at least B-Rank shinobi. They threw a shuriken barrage at her, which hit her with force - causing her to use utsusemi, and appearing behind one of the two, her mist quickly enveloping the area entirely, as to where Viper and Echo would be engulfed.

She'd quickly slit the throat of one of the ninja while covered by the mist, backing away and hiding within the dense fog from the other shinobi. "We are gonna kill you, girl! One way or another!" He yelled out loudly, performing hand seals that exerted an emassed fireball toward her last known direction. The meteorite flailed through the clearing and toppled tons of trees, Sameonna still untouched. "Save it.. You are going to die.. Your partner has already been killed.. And if you really expect me to believe you will win by using such a weak jutsu to try and defeat a target you can't even see? You're obviously not much of a strategic or smart fighter either."

She'd bow her head. "I will allow you a choice.. If you turn around and leave, I will let you live. But if you choose to stay and fight, I will take your life. And it will be agonizingly painful, I promise-" She'd be interrupted by the ogre-like shinobi. "WHAT!? YOU KILLED ULIZU!? IMPOSSIBLE!" He clenched his fist, and performed a rapid extension of handseals; all pertinent to the activation of an extremely powerful fire jutsu. He screamed with rabid ferocity, "FIRE RELEASE: EXPLODING FLAME CRATER!" The ground began to crack beneath Sameonna's feet, this was the technique she was waiting for. She wanted to test her most powerful jutsu now. She'd use her extreme speed to sprint toward him, dashing for his body. Just as the fire was expelled from his hands, she'd absorb the mist entirely through opening her tenketsu. Her hands would grasp his and break them instantly; the sudden grapple and power exertion causing a massive shock wave-like boom throughout the area.

She activated her jutsu, screaming "Blocking Technique: Absorption Seal!!!" An extremely bright blue beam would be exerted from her hands, and flash stationary lightning-like beams into the sky rumbling with power. Storm clouds began to gather, and it begins raining. Enormous air shock waves are sent throughout the entire area, and the ground upon the two stand would crash downward, creating a crater beneath their feet. The ninja's hands are engulfed by the technique, as his body begins being drained of chakra completely - but with the element of his technique transferred into his body, shes not only absorbing all of his chakra, shes reversing his attack and channeling it deep within his body, causing excruciatingly devastating pain. Its like being burnt to death from the inside out.

The beam now beginning to disintegrate. The sky begins to clear up, and the aura created by the jutsu begins to dissipate from existence. The body of the ninja now nothing but ash and brimsmoke. Sameonna, however, seems revitalized completely - as if she hadn't even done anything. Her body, aged a bit - to around twelve or thirteen years old, her breasts beginning to develop quite nicely - her body shaped into coke-bottle curves. Her hair is blonde now however, and her attire seems to have changed completely. Magnetic plates beneath the Earth around them begin to shift from aftershocks and causes the ground to shake violently, but it calms down shortly after and stops completely. She'd simply put her mask back on and look at the remains of what used to be a missing ninja.

Sameonna would look at Hikou and run to him quickly, her speed had increased insanely since they last met. She'd meet him almost seconds after dashing. She'd wrap her arms around him and hug him, screaming "Taka!" Her breasts pressing against his chest as she jumped into the air, forcing him to hold her up and swing her around. She looked... Different to say the least.

Sameonna realized that, and so to make sure there was no confusion, she'd jump off of him and smile. "Its me. Sameonna." She'd look at him googly eyed, unsure of what he was thinking. Sameonna would laugh at Taka as he made his comment about how she could not be Sameonna. "I used a technique that allowed me to reshape my body to the 'age' that I want to be.. It changed my appearance drastically.. But.." She'd turn, her curves being exploited by the hand of Sameonna rubbing down the side of her body. ".. I don't mind." She'd giggle, and look over; hearing the call of another. It was Nietzsche.

She'd wave to him. "Nietzsche! Its me, Sameonna, you dope! I'm not Taka's girlfriend!" She'd throw a shuriken at him in anguish for saying such a thing! Though she had to be honest. Sameonna would have to personally admit that she had said Taka was quite the cutey in the past, and she may have been interested. But that opportunity may now be long gone.

Sameonna would enjoy the company of the two as she'd nod. "Yeah, I could use some food.. I'm starved for some ramen-fried shrimp and udon. Mmm.." She'd flash her cursed seal on her neck only for a second, due to the large collar she wore to cover it. It look like the sharingan tomoe, and three lines separating each tomoe. Keen eyes would catch this feature, as Sameonna began walking toward the city.


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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by シャーク女神干柿 on Fri Feb 03, 2017 9:17 am

Now on a dirt path following a trail tread by many, the evergreen trees begin to phase into a flurry of moss-covered obscurities, disfigured trees mixed with beautiful towering trees - the tops of which were covered by the mist that would envelop the elegant titans of nature with a deceitful facade of betrayal and misery. A village with a reputation as bloody as the blade Sameonna had. She'd begin explaining her story. "Well.. As I'm sure you both have heard Sukai was under attack by four assailants, one of which was given the nickname "Kagehizakiri (Shadow of the Mist)" for her devastating water jutsu which killed hundreds of people and destroyed half of the village; killing the Hokage in the process. She was said to possess an ANBU mask with three stripes down the eye sockets." She'd smile at the two, and simply put her mask on, hoping they'd notice. She was hoping they wouldn't be mad at her for attacking Sukai. But they did know she was an ANBU, and was subject to go on missions to do things like that.

Sameonna would remove the mask and look at the two, now almost 3/4th of the way to the village gates. "Well.. It was a mission given to be by the ANBU, but they warned me that it would require grievous consequence, and dying was very likely.. I took the mission anyway and headed to Sukaigakure to fight its political war against Hyozangakure. Although attacking another major village technically makes me defective, I've got diplomatic immunity thanks to the purpose I served, even though I am not recognized as a shinobi of the Mist." She'd smile, unsure of what else to say.

She'd scratch her head, and brush her long blonde hair with her hand, removing it from the line of sight. "I have gotten much more powerful, though.. That I can assure you of. You two seem to have improved quite nicely as well if I must say, haha." She wasn't sure if they were angry at her or what, but whatever the case may be, she certainly didn't want them to hate her for what she'd done. It was a mandatory objective, especially when its an order from the ANBU.

Sameonna sat at the ramen bar and began eating her shrimp-fried ramen udon. It was sweet, savory and spicy all at the same time. She loved it. Sameonna laughed at Taka as he said he would'nt dream of sparring with her again. But she was also extremely caught off guard when Nietzsche made an unexpected comment about her Cursed Seal. 'How does he know anything about cursed seals...' Sameonna thought. She'd look at him and begin explaining.

"Well in the meantime.. I also studied Fuinjutsu and Juinjutsu, the sealing arts.. I developed my own personal brand of a Cursed Seal.. It isn't dangerous or lethal to the body, but it enhances the wearers capability exceedingly quickly. Admittably, it hurt like hell at first.. But now its just a seal, and doesn't hurt at all." She'd smile.

Sameonna would look at Taka and stick her tongue out at him, mocking him along with Nietzsche. "Yeah, probably with his "mentor", haha." She'd laugh, slurping a noodle in her mouth. Scratching her head, she'd answer their statements. "Well.. It doesn't cause any harm once its there, but it does hurt once it is put on.." She was almost finished her food now, and she noticed the other two were as well. "Hey, Taka. Why don't we come with you to your training encampment? I have a gift I want to give you anyway, you can use it when we reach where we're going."

As the bunch left the ramen shop and began on their journey, she'd hang her head low at Nietzsche's disappointing comment, but she'd further conclude. "Well.. Actually, the only thing that was torn apart was the village.. We never touched the forest." She'd smile. Sameonna would flip her hair, beginning to obstruct her line of sight, and she would sigh in relief. Atleast these two knuckleheads were safe.. She trusted these two ninja the most out of anyone in the ninja world. Which may be her unraveling, but for now, she was enjoying the time that was spent between each other.

Even if Sameonna couldn't be on a team with them, and perform missions together. She had future plans that could benefit the lot of them if the group can achieve perfection in their ranks and skills. Nothing could be out of reach for them if they put their minds to it. It was getting to be dusk out now, the sun sailing adrift over the horizon which can be seen just through the minimal clearings of trees on the path they walk. This training field seemed to be quite a long time away.

Sameonna would nod and bow toward Hikou, smiling. "You have improved quite nicely.. To the point where I believe your worthy to wield a weapon I have crafted with mastery in swordsmanship." She'd pull a katana, the handle etched with all kinds of snake symbols - the sheath itself being in the form of a cobra. 'This is called the Jade Serpentblade. When chakra is channeled into the blade, it will resonate the color green and gain acidic poisoning properties. When the blade is swung, a green streak will be shown following its path, and if it comes into contact with the enemy to the point where the blade clearly reaches the bloodstream of the enemy, they will have a special poison begin corrupting their chakra circulatory system. If left untreated, it will slowly disable body parts one-by-one, which will close the tenketsu and render jutsu usage from those limbs useless." She'd smile, hugging him and then saluting Mika. "I must go now." She'd activate water replacement, turning into a puddle and leaving the area.

Sameonna Hoshigaki. The famed goddess of Water now travels to the Land of the Sea. She looked at it with weary eyes from afar - a mountain that stretched among the beautiful ocean before her, allowing her to have a clear vision of the four islands which composed its elegance. Using her Suiton Mastery at its level four potential, she jumped from the cliffside she once stood on, pulling the waters from below to wrap around the bottom part of her body in a swirling vortex. It seemed like she was truly riding a tornado made of water. The spiraling figure charged forward toward the village.

Minutes later, she came rushing over the horizon of the village. Upon her sighting, an alarm could be heard thundering over the Mother Island. Sameonna would watch as about thirty well-abled ninja flooded onto the beach of the giant island. Their weapons ready, they took defensive stances along the coast, many unafraid of what may happen should Sameonna launch a sudden attack. This was something that she could utilize as a benefit once she claimed the village. Ninja who fight for their country and their leader. Ninja who are not afraid of death or the cold hands that present themselves to their souls. She came down from the vortex of water, crashing onto the beach directly in front of the ninja - many of them being smashed by the waves and pushed aside back into the forests from which they came.

Ten ninja on each side rushed to Sameonna with all of their might, swinging and flailing their weapons wildly. She could plainly see that they weren't too trained when it came to weapons - though this was something she could work on once she became the Umikage. She activated a quadrouple formation of her renowned Utsusemi Technique, five of the water ninja now present, back to back - aside from Sameonna's real figure presenting itself above the stacked solid clones, one hand to the left and the other to the right - her eyes facing the ocean. She closed the amber beauties, shut her palms and those of her clones and waited until the perfect moment to unleash her attack. Just as the sand beneath the mass of ninja shifted in front of the pyramid of kunoichi, she opened her eyes, her palms following them in their wake. Letting out a bellowing scream, air traveled through her air tubes with supersonic capability.

Firing from her hands, airwaves shot from a paradigm of areas. With little to no enclosure or opening from the center, each side was concurrently obliterated by a series of destructive airwave torrents. Plantlife on the beach was reduced to nothingness, craters in the sand were created, water from the sea flooding into the crevices. When the brightness created by the technique had settled, the dust created by it was all that seemed to remain from the massive attack. Ninja? Where? There was no longer any type of opposition before her, aside from the possibility that a Umikage had been waiting for her. A battle which she had promptly prepared for if that was the case. Surely he or she would certainly not pose any type of rational threat. She just defeated over thirty defenders of the island in the time it would take to open and shut a door. A feat not many could rival. She ran through the forests before her, sprinting toward the chambers of the Umikage.

Upon arriving at the gateway to the towering building, she jumped over the gates in front of her, landing atop it with a perfectly mandated handstand. The gates being pointed, she used her abnormal skill in balance to perform a single-fingered handstand, which would accordingly send her body over the wall in a spinning motion. She landed with a slight thump, rolling to transfer the kinetic energy out of her body so she doesn't damage the muscle circulatory systems in her legs. Caution was needed, just as much as recklessness was not. She stood quickly and sprinted toward the door, jumping toward it with a scissor kick in motion. Slamming into the iron gates, they flung open to reveal an empty corridor. She'd look around and brush the hair from her face as to reveal her Sharingan. Scanning the area, no notable chakra signatures could be present. She was unsure if this was even the place.. But noticing a poster on the wall, she walked over to it and began reading.

It mentioned the thirty-years war and how the rebels of Demon Island staged a failed coup'd'tat on the former Umikage. Though if it was a failed attempt, where was the Umikage? She could sense a moderate chakra signature on the top floors of the tower, though nothing that could have been compared to her own. With such theories and ideas in mind, she would quietly step up in the spiraling staircase, which lead to a cut off, further leading down a long hallway. Down the hall, a door in the center room could be seen - a sign with the kanji for KAGE could be seen. The door was currently unopened, seemingly locked. Through her sensory, she could tell that a ninja was in the room. Unsure of how to approach the situation, she instead staged another strategic deception. Something she was famous for. Tricking her enemies. She had the four solid clones she previously created head toward the tower themselves, sprinting along the forest until they reached the tower. They scaled the towers` side, climbing to the very top, where the Kage office window was located.

Sameonna activated her Hidden Mist, which would travel through the halls at a moderate speed, turning the darkness it once had to a foggy depiction. The mist seeped under the door of the office and soon enough filled it with the blinding smoke. Sameonna herself waited at the end of the hall, her hands as a whole expanded and pointing directly at the door in case the ninja inside attempted an escape with his date with death. One by one, the clones jumped through the window with exceedingly flamboyant speed. The person inside however was not the Umikage. He wasn't even a ninja at all, let alone a Kage. Sameonna ran from the hallway and kicked the door open, dispersing the fog. By the time she had reached him, all four clones had him held down against the bookshelf in the back of the corridor. He seemed to be pleading for his life, tears barely surfacing from his eyes.

"Who are you and why are you in the Umikage Chambers?" She asked. "I will only ask this once." He stared at her. "P.. Please.. I'm not the Umikage. He left this village long ago, fearing his imminent death.. It was only a m-matter of time.. Before the rebels would have performed another attack!" Sameonna nodded her head. "I see.. And where are the rebels now?" She'd ask out of curiosity. If she did take control over the village, they may be something she'd have to be aware of so she can kill them off so as to prevent and uprising. "T-They went after him.. They left when the Umikage boarded a ship and sailed north! Its been over twenty years.. The rebels as well as the U-Umikage haven't been seen since then!" He began crying and wimpering pathetically, taking pauses in breath. "P-Please.. L-Let me go! I'm only the governor! The village is yours - j-just.. Please! Let me live!"

Sameonna would consider the possibility of letting him go. Finally, she came to her decision. "Very well.." The clones would let him go, as he'd drop to his knees, looking directly up at Sameonna. "You may leave.. You can either choose to leave the island, or become a citizen under the commandment of me - Sameonna Hoshigaki. Kanshissui no Hyozangakure, the Guardian of Hyozangakure and Shadow of the Hidden Mist." Without hesitation, he nodded and scurried to his feet, falling several times before finally making his balance stable. He ran out of the room with speed that even surprised Sameonna. Laughingly, she looked at him, and turned back toward the window. She could see the sun finally setting over the horizon. The clouds above the ocean seemed to reflect a spider-webbed look that captured the island in its malevolent elegance. She'd smile, the takeover being complete. She would sit in the chair at the desk of the Umikage Office, two clones to her left and the other two at her right. A smile was now present on her face, her Sharingan seeming to eminate from the darkness which consumed the room, glowing with a, ferocious blood-red hue.

"For thy country. For thy people. For thy honor, I fight. All hail the Empress of the Sea. Shimesu-Ryu, Sameonna Hoshigaki!"

Another thought of her training crossed her mind. Sameonna had been sitting on a canyon not too far astray from the pinnacle of the Hyozangakure forests - constantly pitting herself against the very foundation of nature. In disbelief, the clouds opened up above her and in their wake - sunshine thrivelously was shown to penetrate the very fogs she was so familiar with. She looked up toward the sky and smiled. It was finally time for her to train her special affinity. Tsunami.

She would consistently attempt to tap into her body's spiritual forces, channeling water chakra to the right side of her body, and wind chakra to the left side in order to create a perfect balance. Even with her devastatingly precise chakra control skills, such a task proved difficult for Sameonna. Still, she continued to constantly try and do it. Assuming a combat stance, she still remained completely still. Water from below her person began to swirl around her right foot, spinning in an unrelenting motion. Winds began to pick up from the bottom of her left foot and follow their counterparts in an endless stream of coherent bonds.

Without hesitation however, such deviated focus was lost; as she dropped to her knees once more. Training chakra-based fighting styles was always a lot more difficult than simply training a jutsu or technique. It required absolutely precise chakra control, and excellent predatory mandation. Perfect harmony was a much needed necessity to perform such feats - the thoughts of her previous war against Sukai began to flood the flask of her memory and provide a most bothersome disturbance to her technique and its training procedure.

The past had grevious affects on the present, surely allowing for her to utilize such things to her benefit. She pushed and pulled the water around her after standing back up, bringing it closer to her body. The mass of thoughts could be sensed by Sameonna - even the cooling breeze and touch of the ocean could be felt once more. It seems now that she will need to improve her timing. Maybe improving her technique of how to effectively take out the remaining structures that lay within the field before her.

It seemed like an inquisitive, almost impossible question - but seeing as there was only one or two sources of life in the water, she hadn't seen the need to channel more chakra to the right side of her body, merely channel more wind chakra to the left side instead to balance it out. The raging whirlwind mixed with the water and allowed for it to swirl around the winding torrents with ease. To Sameonna's surprise - her technique was actually coming together quite nicely. Even she hadn't anticipated that it would take any less time for her to accomplish such a task.

In an attempt to atleast do some more damage, she channeled a portion of her wind chakra to create a more violent atmosphere, the raging torrent of water immediately switching currents, as another jutsu is activated, turning the emassed walls of water into violent sharks which would smash into each other with an exceedingly powerful impact - providing massive stationary destruction, and a powerful underwater crushing shockwave due to mixed velocities. This may seem like she has gotten herself distracted nonetheless, but she believed to be on the right track.

Noticing her errors and improving herself was the only way to perfect this water-based wind fighting style. Although the jutsu had been recognized as Rain Water Shark Wave - it had now been enhanced and its power was upgraded to a more heightened state - moreso turning into a Great White Rain Water Shark Wave. The droplets poured onto the ground from above - the initial attack pressed onward at higher speeds tearing the trees and bushes apart which lay before her no longer.

Without warning however, her stance dropped and she fell to the ground once again. "Why can't I fucking get this right!? I've done everything correctly thus far." She was highly disgruntled and angered at her failures. Sameonna had rarely failed at anything her entire life. From the time she was in the academy throughout her graduation having to prove she was fit to become a ninja of Hyozangakure - thus killing six pre-graduated Genin ninja as well as ninety four other academy students in the process. Bloodshed was in her nature. And suiton mastery was in her blood. After learning how to effectively utilize the wind element she couldn't have been more pleased.

Instead of remaining silent and doing things the right way, she did things on a more relevant and mandated process based on her own code of honor. She learned and mastered the elemental affinity of fire as well. Although fire had no place in the world of water she lived in - she thought it could be useful when coming up against a user who could potentially use fire to defeat her in combat. Through training and mastery over its affinity, she elevated her capabilities by learning how to manipulate it on a spiritual scale, not having to have a jutsu in order to perform a technique which mandated its usage over flame. Regardless, she had to stay focused on the task at hand.

Suddenly it clicked within her mind as to what she had to do to master this fighting style. With the clap of her hands and a mental instability focused and revised, she stood from her knelt position and began channeling chakras to both sides of her body once more. Channeling a fifteenth percent water chakra to her right side and a fourteenth percent wind chakra into her left side, she would press the chakra toward her core and revitalize its pressure by exerting it through her hands. Considering the water affinity has more of a direct control over the elemental status of jutsu, channeling just a smaller portion of wind would allow the water to flow properly. Activating the Rain Water Shark Wave once more would determine whether or not she had mastered the idealistic form of Tsunami.

Thrusting forth, the technique would turn into its former Great White Water Shark Wave, and it would be performed perfectly.

The young stranger Sameonna had retired to the woods outside of the Underwater village to better attune herself. Out in the dense woods and green meadows there was little that could distract the young woman from her endeavor. She had been tasked by her mentor, Akima Nabuto, to refine and increase her chakra pool. If she was to be a decent ninja, she would be in need of much chakra to fight those ninja by using her powerful techniques in battle without getting gassed. She had delved deep into the woods and had found a natural spring. The small brook that ensued from it would eventually join a river. The cold water was a good medium by which Sameonna had to concentrate her chakra. He sat cross legged in meditation on top of the shallow waters.

She exuded, and gathered her inner senses to further let the chakra develop and refine itself; feeling as chakra rushed through her thighs and legs so as to stay above water. If she ever lost concentration or was running low on chakra, the cold waters would let her know with a shivering reminder. To further deplete her reserves, she would perform intense calisthenics and perform chakra consuming jutsu. She would draw just enough chakra to make her pass out but not put her in any form of danger. After all, she had been tasked with increasing her chakra reserves, not with dying in the least. Perhaps one day she would have to make the choice but at the moment her mind was filled to the brim, if not overflowing, with ways to produce satisfactory results. Even if it meant an eternity.

She came walking from a staircase of stones, as a smoke cloud obscures Sameonna, but only for a moment. As she walks from the bearded dusts - her body soon becomes visible. Long, blonde hair flowing - covering a top-shirt marked in black, and bordered with green. A somewhat loose, gray sweatshirt lays beneath, yet still it hugs to her curves with ease, further accentuating her bust appearance and other important ratios. A high collar covered her Cursed Seal, but she never really spoke about it to anyone. The marking would resemble a combined effort between the Cursed Seal of Heaven, as well as the Cursed Seal of Earth. She had knee-high black tights on, stopping rather shorter than the knee.

On her right leg, a strapped pouch, containing various ninja tool and said equipment of the like. Her ANBU mask covered her face, as nothing could be seen - the insignia of Sukaigakure laying upon it, engraved - but there was more to the symbol. It seemed to have Hyozangakure's mist insignia behind it - formed together in a manner. However, a more offsetting attire she bares says she belongs elsewhere - a headband marked with the silver covenant's symbol. A cross with 4 slices in the inner corners. She was awaiting the arrival of Azaiyo. This specific training site was surrounded by a small lake of water, multiple trees around said lake.

Sameonna would look at the man as she walked toward her, his arm lifted in a meaningful gesture as a dove quietly flies from the skies above and rests its talons on his hand. 'Hmm.....' she'd think, scanning him and looking him up and down. His chakra signature was moderately-leveled.. So the chances of him being someone above a Genin were slim, but then again - look at Sameonna. She doesn't seem like much but shes most likely one of the most lethal shinobi in the world right now.

She was sure her size would surprise him. She was merely four foot eleven - not tall at all. However, she'd tap his hand away and salute formally, as a soldier should. She rarely took things like this lightly and almost always stuck to the military code of things, or followed the guidelines that she set so highly for herself. Expectations were a great majority of how she felt when it came to her footsoldiers. They must exceed the expectations to join. She wondered if he had it in him. "Hello.. I am Shimesu-Ryu, the Water Dragon.." She'd look at him through her mask, the facade of shadows looms, and renders her disguise perfected - unknown as to what her face looks like. "You'd more recognize me by my shinobi name, Sameonna Hoshigaki - however."

Sameonna had officially who Azaiyo was as a person. Azaiyo began to hear here speak, this time in a positive tone as he knew now that the time had come to make change. As Sameonna would walk ahead of him, he would hear her speak about how much people were shrouded with darkness, and how few people there were that still remained with good virtues. Azaiyo caught up to Sameonna as he began to make her feel more comfortable. "There are many people that provide happiness to society." Azaiyo smiled, "There are those in the heavens, who each died for the sake to save a fraction of the chaos that goes on in the universe today. Even those who think destruction is an admiration have something that makes them pure, we just got to help them unleash it and overcome the shadows that currently feast at their inner selves. There is no such thing as going down the wrong path, just up. Those who are demonic are frozen on this path of light and shining stars, crying for help to turn their life around. We must allow those, frozen on the path of light to continue running, up to the path of a hero."

Azaiyo continued to comfort Sameonna as he walked until he would see a mark, much like a seal on her body. The way it was formed showed it was much like a Cursed Seal. Normally it would show that one was a being of darkness. However, this girl seemed to be able to control it at the time. "Looks like you have some extraordinary power." Azaiyo said, "Just know that any power you contain or any power that tries to overcome you will not unless you allow it to. Do not try and remove that seal from yourself. Instead, try to use it to serve you. As you proceed the way you should live by, no obstacles will stop you. I will prove that to you as we continue to help each other through the journey ahead."

Sameonna clicked her tongue at her surroundings, the sun still high in the sky, and the warmth basking the Earth, and she was completely lost already. It was kind of bad, she had never met anyone else with such a terrible sense of direction, and it was sort of depressing. However, the young waterbred female did not let that bother her, she was out of there, and she was moving around all well and good already, trying to think of something to do as she went. Figuring that she was going southwards, bound for the land of sand, so she imagined that learning how to use a sword properly was a good idea, especially one that could channel the powers of her future fire element. This did not work simply as her heat conduction techniques would work in the future, it would be weak and rather ineffective, but sooner or later, she would get it to a scale that was on par with a torch.

As the blade was unhitched, she felt the unadulterated power sear through the weapon. Much potential was met in these hands, and she understood the power that she was willing to unleash using such a tool. As the weapon swung forth, she felt how comfortable it was in her hands. Where the Searing Katanas were just lumps of metal, this felt like a true blade, one she knew she could command with ease and elegance, this was more than just a sword, it was an extension of her own existence, a tool crafted by her own kind to create even more devastation with their mastery of fire. Her chakra was drawn to it, a moth to a flame, and such a flame would be more than hypnotic to her, she wanted to cast it over the lands using it. As the chakra moved through the blade, she felt the weight of it easing a little, as though it was less than a weapon, and part of her more completely.

The tip ignited in flames as she swept it up to the sky, hidden in the bright light of the sun. Her eyes squinted against it, the brightness of the sun not something easily looked at, but the radiance surrounding the weapon was her goal, the insignificant flame at the end of the blade would soon become something so righteously powerful that it would outshine the sun. As the blade was lowered to the earth, Sameonna felt her pride dip a little as she looked at the small flame that adorned the weapon. The tip had ignited and had flowed around the outside of the weapon, dancing maybe an inch from the sword, a heat that would need to be pressed against something before the burning would be felt, not even enough to cauterize the average wound. Indignant that her first try at it was quite unastounding, she forced herself to think of the future, sure, it was small and pathetic now, but soon her mastery over the flames would shine brightly.

Holding the blade at arms length, she looked around, looking at it, the blade did look a little more intimidating when it was on fire, and the small flames dance around the edges. Sure, it was weak, but it did not mean other people understood that, they would merely see that a sword was on fire, which was always cool. The flame would grow with knowledge and experience of the sword, which was enough for her, as she needed to concentrate on where she was going. The forest she had gotten lost in, had turned into a small town, and she looked around it. The air smelled salty, and she was rather confused by that, last time she had entered the land of wind. Well, there had been sand, now it just smelled like... The ocean? How weird, perhaps she had been heading the wrong way all this time. Shrugging, she continued onwards into the town, she would hitch a ride from someone or something. Sheathing the sword, forgetting that it was ignited, she walked towards a rather grouchy female on the dock, as she was not comfortable talking to the big guys.

The woman had been rather mean, and Sameonna had been left stumbling over her words, and now she had found herself a birth on the ship somehow. It had been strange, but sitting in the birds nest at the top of the ship was kind of cool, she had free reign as long as she watched for trouble, and had a bunk when night fell. Now she was climbing the ropes to get to the small position at the top, she was wondering how she had managed such a feat. Well, it was too late for concern now, and too late to remember she had a fear of heights. Pursing her lips and refusing to look down, she forced herself upwards, the wind blowing her red tinted hair as she moved upwards the rope shakily. Cowardice was not something faced with sympathy in the compound, so she was certainly not looking for someone to help her here, she knew she could do it on her own. The Ryujin Jakka hit her back comfortably as she climbed, the rest of her equipment back in her new room, keeping her belt and sword on her.

As the wood was felt beneath her fingers, she felt relieved that there some solidity again, instead of just the rope beneath her. As she climbed onto the wooden nest, she felt a little more comfortable, despite the height of course, but now she was given free time to train, and as long as she kept an eye out for any danger, she figured it would be cool. Unhitching the lengthy blade from her back, she clasped the steel handle in her palm, feeling the power through her again. The current of her chakra was taken from her, a little more this time, even though it was still a small amount, and she hardly noticed it. As the flame current proceeded to coat her blade, she witnessed the more impressive change in the weapon this time, and as the flames began to increase in size, the feeling of power that exuded through the weapon felt greater. This felt right, this was the course of power she wanted.

As the blade continued to dance before her eyes, she watched the flames dart onto the flat surface of the blade, however, these flames were a lot lighter, leaving the blade with a still thin look, yet one that danced with fire, and looked like a blade comprised of only chakra and flames than of Platinum alloy beneath. The flames of the weapon, where they had only been about an inch prior, were now about half a foot from the blade, and it danced in the wind, but she could feel the heat extending from it, hell, the wood beneath it was burning a little. Realizing what she had done she raised the sword from the wooden barrier and accidently stabbed it into the mast behind her. Crying out, she almost fell from the top of the nest, but she gripped the sword and stayed on, the mast beginning to catch fire. As she released the handle, the fire disappeared, leaving her relieved, but sort of worried about the stab and burn mark.

Looking down, she wondered if anyone had noticed, and it was lucky that they had not. She would be gone before anyone realized what she had done at least. Hopefully anyway. As the boat was risen and dropped by the tide, she began to get her sea legs, even being as high up as she was, it felt kind of cool. The young Hoshigaki female heard some noise below, and looked over the wooden barrier down, apparently one of the men had tried something to the captain, and she had chopped his head off, and it was quite disturbing. The body was tossed over the edge, and as the boat pulled away from the floating corpse, it began to jiggle weirdly. She did not understand it at first, but as a fin grazed the surface, she realized he was being eaten, and another sick feeling arose in the pit of her stomach. She did not want to become shark bait. Looking out over the seas she did her job finally, noticing something in the distance. A ship.

"Captain, there's a ship, uh... In that direction"



Everyone looked at her she pointed in the direction, since she had no idea which direction it was, just that way. The female on the deck slapped her palm to her face and walked to the port side. Sneering, she turned and raised her fist.

"It's feeding time boys, get hitched up! You, girl, you fight with us or I'll kill you"



Her heart sank.

This was not what she had signed up for.

The weapon still embedded in the wood, she reached back and tore it free, it looked like there was no way out of this one, she did not want to hurt anyone, but she did not want to lose her bunk, especially not here in the middle of the ocean. Well, with no choices before he, she supposed she could partake in a little action, she would not kill of course, she would leave that uncouth action to the pirates below, but she would act her part. Closing her eyes, not really looking forward to any of the following, she re-sheathed the blade and placed her hand on the ledge. Her blade was enough for this fight, she did not need to gather her other materials from her room, the belt and the weapon would serve her well enough for this battle, especially if she was going to need little room to fight lots of people. This was a whole new variety of battle for her, never before had she fought on a moving battle ground. It was kind of exciting.

As she hopped the ledge and landed softly onto the deck below, many of the males gave her leacherous looks, but she forced herself not to shudder and went to the edge of the ship next to the captain. The red haired woman was scantily clad indeed, but she looked so small, much like herself, but guaranteed, if she could order the males behind them about, then she was indeed powerful. Atsui had hoped not to have too much trouble with this, but as the ship approaching them grew closer, it became obvious that they too, were pirates. Which meant the little fighting she believed she would need to partake in, had suddenly become an all out war on two boats. She shoulder sagged a little, she really would need to kill someone here, otherwise things could get troublesome, and they would most likely all die in the end. Survival, it was them or her.


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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by シャーク女神干柿 on Fri Feb 03, 2017 9:18 am

The female next to her must have mistaken her sudden change of demeanor as fear of a fight as opposed to her attitude. Smacking the girl on the back, the female laughed and held her sword high in the air, as though this was supposed to make her feel better. All the men behind them roared out too, and faintly, she could hear the roars of the other ship too. At this distance, she could probably strike their ship with a kunai with an exploding tag and end the battle before it started, but she could feel her blade talking to her. It wanted her to master it, and she could only master it through using it, and it wanted to be in this fight. Swallowing thickly, she placed her hand on the blade, feeling the power course through her again, like every time, the sublime feeling of dominance coating her.

As the blade was unsheathed, the fire spread through it as it was pulled from the sheath, looking as though it had been ignited the entire time. The weapon rang out as she raised it into the sky along with everyone else's, the flames shining bright in the sky. The female looked at the mighty weapon with hunger in her eyes, but Sameonna would not have any of it. This was her weapon, the female could go die if she wanted to place her filthy hands on it. As her emotions exploded with her heart racing, the flames began to dance brighter and more dangerously, as though answering her call for the strength. This would require a greater source of power to fight here, she would need the ability to incapacitate with extreme pain as opposed to actually full out killing. The heat of the weapon would be searing, and the pain of being caught in the flames would feel as though a wound had been opened and cauterized in milliseconds. The ship grew ever so close.

Sameonna moved the blade across her body in an instant, an arrow crashing against its hot platinum, instantly the wooden projectile burning to ashes. Sure, it would not have done anything to her if the arrow had hit her, but again, this was cooler, the fact that she had totally just denied some guy with a sweep of her hand and her awesome fiery blade. The female next to her gave a small noise of surprise and awe at the fact the the red faced girl had moved so fast and so fluidly that she had stopped an arrow. However, that arrow was the catalyst of the fight, and people began to swarm, from both sides people swung from ropes attached to the riggings to get to the other boat, and the small girl prepared herself for it all. As a male came swinging right at her, he dropped from the air and tried to cleave her in half, but she was too quick, bringing her blade up to stop his own, she redirected to the side and drew the flat side of the sword along his ribcage.

She winced as he screamed in pain, the searing heat clearly burning his flesh, and even the stench of it got to her. But he would not be getting up from that wound easily, especially not as he was kicked in the face by another, trying to shut him up. The female spun around and blocked an attack from behind, the blade passing close to the males face as it did so, probably burning his eyes and the sensitive skin on his face, making him close them and look away. Perfect time. As her foot met his stomach, his face smashed off the flat of her sword and he screamed out until she struck him again in the face with her knee. She had probably just killed this one by accident. Her mother and Team Tsunami were two parts of her life that made her impossibly hard to defend against, meaning that if you were given head trauma, you were probably dead. There was no time to dwell though, she needed to keep going.

The blade flared as she spun, a small trail of fire behind her as she turned around, using the flat of the blade again to knock some guy out. He was unconscious before he could register the pain of being knocked in the head by a searing hot piece of metal, which was lucky for him. People seemed to notice the small angry woman with the flaming blade, and they noticed the fact that she was knocking people down left right and center, and now she was given a wide berth from most, but she had settled into her battle lust. As more and more pirates piled onto the ship, she became more confident and more amused by everything. It was as though she was moving at a far greater pace than everyone else. People fell before her, each time, she would knock them on their asses, at least one part of their body burned badly by her weapon, and their pride shattered by the small female, none of them having expected such a wrath from such a person, the captain perhaps, but the red faced youth no.

Her body erupted with the heat as she fought, slowly draining the air of any moisture it contained, and the world around her would heat up, making the battle even more desperate, the dried throats of the pirates and their sweat, all of it caused by her. As the blade moved swiftly, she dismantled defense after defense, each one being brought down before her, screaming or unconscious. Unsure of how long it had been, she knew that the force could not last much longer. It was not until a blow caught her off guard with such fierce power that she was knocked through the battle. The wood splintered beneath her body as she crashed into the wooden wall of the ship, looking at what had struck her. A man of impossible proportions loomed over the battle, knocking people off the side of the shit, defending the people in front of them. His body was practically covered in shields.

"That's unfair..."

The wood snapped and cracked as she pulled herself from it, the wall mostly destroyed and the contents of the mess was shown to everyone up on deck. She was a little shaken from the blow, uninjured, but certainly shaken. Her armored skin was more than enough to protect her from any injury the male thought she would have sustained, which was made clear by the expression he wore on his face as she got up. Clearly they had not expected to attack a ship containing an immortal. She had let go of her sword when she had been struck, and it now lay on the deck of the ship. The fight had been silenced and everyone was watching her, the sword, and the massive man coated in shields. There was a quick scramble from a man who jumped on her sword, possibly thinking that it held a special power, but he was quickly proven wrong as his skin was seared when it touched the metal. Atsui tried not to wince, but she could not help it, his scream was deafening. Stumbling back, he clutched his hand in agony, right before falling off the deck into the water.

The sword was still hotter than hell, and he had paid the price. As Sameonna walked for the sword, she knelt to it and picked it up in her right hand once again, feeling the warmth spread through her. The blade was once more back where it belonged. As the male in the shields stepped back, she advanced, holding the weapon outwards, pointing it at him, gesturing he was next. As he stepped back again, she moved, running at him, using the blade to cleave at his shield. She knew that the kinetic energy would be practically useless, but she was trying to force the metal to heat exponentially. If his shield grew to such a temperature, then he would not be able to wear it anymore, simple as that. However, as the weapon approached, he seemed to grow his wits back, and spun his shield rapidly. First simply the flame was sucked towards him, but then she felt herself also being pulled. Her eyes widened and she fell forwards, slamming into the sheet of metal.

However, Sameonna was starting to get really annoyed with all this, and with the blade still in hand, and to his unprotected legs, she brought it across and through both of his shins. He froze, then released an inhuman scream as he tried to stumble backwards, but leaving both of his feet behind, blood poured from the wounds, and the Hoshigaki jammed her eyes shut so she did not have to witness it. His voice became distant, then a massive splash erupted from the water. He was certainly too heavy to be buoyant, and she realized that she had killed him. The weapon burned the blood off, the fire cleansing the blade again, leaving no reminder of the kill, but she knew, she knew. All of a sudden it was as though sound had restarted, and the battle exploded around her.

Standing and raising her weapon, she stopped two swords and used the fire on the weapon to melt through the swords and knocked both of them backwards, both of them suffering massive burns on their hands and chests from where the sword had landed. Both of them falling over, she moved over them, striking another male in the back with the flat of her sword and forcing him to scream out as his shirt caught on fire and the heat burned his back. There were very few pirates left, but the young girl could see that the captain of this ship was locked in a power struggle with the captain of the other. It did not seem like she was winning either, it would not have been a concern of hers if she did not think that by losing the captain, the ship would be lost. Quickly, she moved to the deck, the scarce remainder of enemy pirates escaping or dying, there was just the clean up.

-"The first few steps up the stairs were easily cleared, but the moment I hit the last step, I was hit by a powerful gust of wind that nearly threw me off the upper deck. Holding onto the banister, I kept my hold, and managed to move forwards. It appeared that both of the two captains possessed extraordinary power over the wind release, the massive bursts were exploding from each time their swords met, and the wind was being forced around them by the others wind masteries, forming a wall at each other that could not break each other. The full force was being fired around them, and the wind was enough to put out the fire of my blade, but I refused to let it stay unlit. As she struggled forward, she felt the almost tide lack actions of the wind as it forced itself through each blow, and looking at them, she was able determine when the massive gusts would occur.

It took a second, but there was one she saw, as the captain of the ship she was trying to protect lost her strike, and was overpowered by the male, who used his chance to try and kill her, but I took my own chance, and moved in, the sword igniting instantly with a spark and the flames eating up the metal and moving onwards as I thrust at his torso. There was no way to avoid this one, especially against a master of wind, I needed to give him the least amount of possibilities to stop me. The flames of the weapon would sear his chest before the weapon would even penetrate the soft flesh, he screamed as the fire burned his underside, and fell backwards, his attack ending and the wind blowing her backwards. Her sword was put out, but it was already too late for the man, his body was affected too badly, the flames already melting his insides along with his outsides."-

However, Sameonna had already fallen back, unable to ignite her sword at the moment as it was once more on the deck, this time embedded point first in the wood, searing it madly. The male was now on fire, but as he fell backwards over the banister and fell into the ocean with a splash. The Hoshigaki female looked over to the other ship, about seven or eight pirates left, scrambling to get away, but it seemed not to be the case. The pirates on the ship she traveled on had pulled up a cannon, her eyes widened and she moved forward, leaning over the top deck to the bottom as they fired, the other ship exploding in a mass of fire and wood, and she covered her head as the splintered wood rocketed over the ship. Tears fell from her eyes, there had been too much death today, and she had caused a lot of it. Having knocked the pirates unconscious, the others had taken advantage of it and murdered them in cold blood.

Closing her eyes, she grasped the sword and walked swiftly to her room. The flames burning around the steel, a sign that she was very angry, not only with the people of the ship, but with herself. A life had been taken, no, three lives, by her own hand, by the very blade that burned with such fury that the heat scorched the floorboards beneath her as she walked. She had enough of this, she would wait it out until they arrived at thunder country, and she would swiftly find something to make her feel better, maybe some kittens or perhaps a dance. This had been traumatic for her, she did not want to feel this desperation, it was not only unfair, but it was horrific, the lives that had been wasted for what? For money? For something of value such as her sword? That male who had lost his hand trying to steal it from her, it was all pointless. The tears evaporated from her cheeks as she sat against the wall. She did not want to cry, she wanted to be happy.

Laying on the filthy bed, Sameonna held the sword in the air, balanced in between her index, thumb and middle finger, her chakra coursing through the metal, and the flames licking the steel of the blade. This. Had been an unwanted day, and she wanted it to be over right now. The flames seemed to flicker in agreement with her, as though feeling her discontent. It made her feel a little more light hearted, the fire she controlled, the iron will, the flaming temperament, all part of her life, something she had to live with. All of it could be channeled into this weapon though, it was her anchor, something she could create as an extension of her body, the flames that roiled through it, a mere pittance to the burning passion that she beheld. It's power was nothing if not extravagant. The deadly fire that burned was very hot, it could scold even an Hoshigaki if they were not careful.

The sword, to her, embodied something that she did not represent in her own self, it was a source of power for her, perhaps why it felt so good in her hands. The young girl had never held herself in a position where she believed she was strong, she was always doubting herself, and she feared for her own life too much. But when this sword was grasped in her hands, and she focused the seemingly godly power of it, it felt as though she was on a higher plane of existence, as though she was without inhibitions. Perhaps it was her own psychosis, but she just felt most comfortable when the sword was there, on her travels, she had never felt as though she was protected, aside from meeting Naomi, but, with the Ryujin Jakka, it was as though she had someone watching her back at all times, and it was a safe feeling, like warm arms wrapped around her.

The boat was docked, she felt the gentle bump against the dock itself. The land of thunder. She had arrived here, not in a happy mood, but in one piece, and with a greater understanding of both the weapon she wielded and her own self. The flames seemed to agree, as the fire had seemed to cool down a little, the dancing of the flames not as powerful as her emotions crashed a little. Being at shore once more had brought a resounding calm over her. As the door to her room opened, the flame exploded upwards momentarily and tickled the roof, the reddish hue staining the wood black under its intense heat. However, before the flame could catch, the girl made sure to reduce it to a relative size to make sure there would be no danger of harming anything, and keeping her emotions under control. It was the captain, and she stood in the doorway, her expression sullen.

"I want to-"



"You don't want to thank me, lots of people died today that shouldn't have"



For once, she had said something cool, and it made her feel kind of good about herself, but she knew it was merely because the woman was here to thank her, meaning she was being respected. Respect. There was something she had not earned before, and she did not deserve it now. If she was to be truly respected, then none of them would have died today, and she would not be so down on her feelings. This was not respect, it was shame. And with the last traces of the thought, everything began to heat up, the flames on the sword licking the metal quickly, the heat increasing immensely, and as she stood and walked to the door, each of her footsteps left black scorches beneath her, and the female pirate moved out of her way. As she moved off the boat, she did not look back. Thunder country, there was bound to be something here.

Sameonna lay on the grass, the sword on the earth beside her, staring into the air, thinking about things. Over such a short time, she had progressed her level of skill with the blade quite remarkably, and she was no where near finished. The thought that the weapon could become even deadlier sent shivers down her spine. Sure, she never wanted to harm someone with intent, but she knew that she needed to fight, and the best weapon was the one that you only needed to use once. The flame of the blade, once complete, would be able to cut through anything, and even though this was only the second to last rank, it was still incredible. The blade would harbor powers that would be able to eat away at most materials, and the heat, well, it was on par with her own resilience. Yet, this would defeat her own, it was a level higher once she could master this level of the fire. So enthralling, the blade was most deadly weapon, and at the same time, could be used as a tremendous defense.

As her hand ran down the cold metal of the blade, she realized that it had not been activated since the fight on the boat, and it had cooled eventually. The weapon looked remarkable, even without the flames, looking truly like a legendary sword should. The blade, when covered in flames, seemed like it could not be stopped by anything, which was sort of the truth, as it had met no material yet that the godly flames could not eat through in no time at all. Yet the weapon held abilities and techniques that she could master, many of them, the fire was not restricted to merely the blade, no, it could be mastered in a far grander scheme. Her palm pressed against the cold platinum of the weapon, her fingers gently caressing it, her chakra smoothly being instilled in the grand weaponry. The earth around it hissed as the moisture was burned from it, and the fire lit everything. Sameonna slid her hand through the fire and to the hilt before she was to be burned.

As she grasped the weapon she moved her body swiftly through the motions, turning on her heel and swiping the blade outwards, willing the fire to expand, willing it to explode forth in a bullet like manner. The flames spat out, but beyond that, nothing, the small fire fell to the grass and caught on, the immense power of the Akumahi Ken flames she wielded incinerating the earth and grass as though it was nothing. Clicking her tongue, she brought the weapon round in another grand circle, this time forcing her chakra through the metal and into the fire to create the perfect secondary weapon ideal. The flames of the blade congealed at the tip for a single perfect moment and formed a small sphere, half a foot in diameter, which was launched, the fireball spiraling through the air as it moved, until it struck a tree that was unfortunately in the way of it. Sameonna gracefully leaped in beauty and watched the tree as it erupted in the bright flames rapidly, which would soon burn to ashes due to the strength of the flames.

Amazing.

As the tree erupted and burned to the ground, the girl watched, in awe of the tremendous ferocity of the flames, of the power she wielded with the blade in her hand. There was not much that could stand in the face of such grand power, and her fire was only beginning to get stronger. One more swing, and the small flame was launched into the air, the crimson stain in the blue sky. Sameonna smiled at it, this was the beginning of an adventure and a half after all. A shadow crossed her sight in the sky, and her eyes widened, a monstrous being of such grand proportions. The black shadow crossed the earth before and before swallowing her, then moving across the sky in a manner similar to a cloud. The gargantuan figure was avian like in mannerisms, but the fact that it looked so dragon like made her want to discover more. The shaped was moving easterly, and so would she, this was something she really needed to find. Sheathing her sword on her back between the two searing katanas, she began to sprint.

As she sprinted through the forest, Sameonna looked to the skies, trying to capture the massive shade in her sight, the beast, a creature of insane size and looks. The blade thumped against her back, a comforting reassurance if she did indeed manage to catch up to the creature and needed to fight it. The massive dragon in the air looked so cool, and she wanted to catch it, there was no specific reason, but, it was a dragon. As the dragon soared through the air, heading eastward, she realized she was moving into terrain that would grow increasingly difficult for her to get through, but she knew she had to keep up. The blade on her back seemed to heat up with anticipation at the fact, and the flames wound around the blade as she sprinted into the dry valley, a strange plateau of twisted rocks and sharp spires of earth that rose from the earth, a valley that did not seem to be able to contain life at all. As one hand clasped the handle, the fire ignited in an even greater manner.

As the weapon moved forward in front of her, she used a quick burst of chakra to fire a small ball of flame at one of the spires in front of her. It landed, but it had little to no effect on the outcropping. Cursing herself, she remembered that the fire was not yet hot enough to destroy earth. Not yet hot enough. As the fire struck the earth and burned against it, she realized it would not melt it, but the burning would continue, and that was not good enough. As she gritted her teeth and looked up at the shadow, pulling away from her, escaping her grasp. The hoshigaki would not have time to go around, if she spent her time dodging around the spires of earth, then she would have no time to get through it all and continue following this dragon, and she was certainly determined to do so. As the weapon fired up once more in her hand, she understood its call.

Another swing was performed across her body, and this time, as though answering her call, it released a grander fireball. Still small in size, but as it struck the column of earth, it ignited into a monstrous explosion, more than the exploding tags she possessed in her belt. The earth around it was cleared as she moved through the area where the earth had been, now, only a scorched crater remained, and she felt awesome about it. As she moved through the field of spires, she used exploding ball after exploding ball to ready her path, massive explosions rocked the area and furiously eviscerated the lands, spraying rocks and dirt everywhere as they exploded in a show of grand work. Sameonna would move through the smoke and debris that the grey fog would explode before her grand speed, moving through the dried wasteland. As she approached one massive spire, she knew that this one would not break as easily as the others had, it's enormous structure told her so.

However, she would still go through it. As she leapt into the air, her blade was brought over her left shoulder, the stream of fire behind it lighting her determined face for a moment as the shadows crossed. With one mighty, arcing swing, three fireballs were expelled from the flaming blade, all three of them rotating through the air until they struck the rock, the massive explosion that followed severing the top of the structure from the bottom, the gargantuan amounts of rubble being thrown everywhere as Sameonna used the momentum of her speed to carry her through the newly made burning gap. As she landed, she rolled, keeping her speed up. As she brought herself back to her full sprint, her blade was once more sheathed, no more spires of earth standing in her way, no more things she needed to explode. For now, anyway. Looking up, she studied the skies for the dragon she had seen, hunting it, hoping it was still in sight.

The dragon soared continuously on the skyline, slowly furthering the distance, this time nearing the forested areas of the land, apparently the dry strip of land was ending, and she was once more nearing the shored areas of Hyozangakure again. However, it was apparent to her that upon reaching the shore, she would not be able to pursue the creature from the water, especially since she could not swim herself. The massive creature would be taken out of the sky by her hand before shore was reached, and she would not allow anyone else to capture it. Continuing her sprint, she felt to grass tickle her legs, the rocky plain slowly transforming into the country side, the air going from dry and warm, to moist and cool. The dragon did not seem to have a specific path to follow, not that she knew anyway, since she did not believe any countries lay west further than thunder before it was naught but sea, but it was doing something to say the least.

The forested area was nothing she could not handle at all, in fact, with the previous tech, it would be more than easy to get through it, especially since everything would burn down, but that would be kind of horrible. As the sword moved to her hand again, and the flames ignited around the weapon, and she moved it through the thick trunk of the first tree, moving through the tree as it was eaten by flames. Leaving behind a trail as planned, the weapon would allow further incineration, or trapping at least, which was also cool. However, at such a low rank it was fairly impractical, but she needed to master the lower ranks in order to gain understanding to train the higher ranks of it, the ability to leave a trail of flame behind for up to twelves seconds as opposed to two. The flame left behind would burn as powerfully as the one upon her sword, meaning the trap could be dangerous. However, on unmoving targets, it just meant more to hit with the fire.

As the tree toppled behind her, she struggled to see through the foliage above her, trying desperately to see the dragons form in the sky above, but there was not even enough room for her to see the sky never mind the dragon itself. Cursing, she took a step off one of a fallen tree before her and launched herself upwards, her blade poised and ready for her to meet the trees above. As her blade swept through, the burning fire behind it trailed through the trees ahead for a moment, the uppercut momentum enough to carry it along. The trees before her burst into flames as the trail of fire engulfed them, and she moved through the flames easily, the heat not affecting her at all. She looked into the sky, searching for the dragon in the air, her arm extended, the sword sideways with the flames seeping from it like a banner behind, the flames eating the way up the following trail soon after due to the low rank of her skill in it.

The air was clear above the trees, and the trees below her were moving at an incredible rate, almost as speedily as her fire that forced its way through the branches. The flaming trail of the sword followed the weapon, sustaining itself in the air for only a few moments before fading. As gravity began to pull her back down towards the earth, she took one last look at the sky for the dragon, right before her sword severed the branches below her, spreading the fire even further. Immolation would occur, and this forest would be burned to the ground before she even got to the end of it, not that she cared, the dragon was her target, she would hunt it down, and she would fight it, and she would master it.

Sameonna rolled as she struck the earth, the blazing banner of fire behind her burning the earth as she did so. Her hair whipped against her face as she continued the path through the forest, now alive with the flames and the sheet of the flames of her sword flowing behind her, and ethereal sheet of deadly fire that streamed onwards. As she carved a path through the forest, the trees behind her alight, she stormed through a under-growing brush, a vine of which snagged her foot and tripped her forward. Hitting the ground harshly, she rolled for a bit before coming to a complete stop on her face. Breathing awkwardly, she lifted her head up and rested her chin on the earth, looking straight at the feet of someone. Impossible for her to arch her neck anymore, she kneeled and prepared to stand.

A male stood before her, and behind him, three more, each of them with a blade sheathed at their hips. They were looking at her as though she had money. Well, she had a bit, nothing worth getting robbed over. As she stepped back, the male directly in front of her took a swing at her neck, redirected by her own sword and she rotated, not bringing the sword across her neck, but using the flames to set him on fire. It was not lethal, very painful, but at least she was not killing someone for no reason. He fell backwards, trying to fan the near immortal flames from his body, but there would not be hope unless his friends helped him out. As the first man fell on the floor writing in pain, the second summoned a ball of water around him, the heat of her fire forcing most of it to evaporate on contact, but he was safe now, yet the trail of fire still wound through the air, burning intensely.

The third man moved for her, taking a large overhead swing, met by her own blade, the flames flaring brightly from the movement of the sword, but it seemed that he had already learned the lesson from the other guy. As the flames swept up in the air, he moved backwards, and the small Hoshigaki girl stood there, letting the flames do their work. Feeling very awkward about the whole thing, she wanted to yell at them to tell them to move out of the way, but she was too embarrassed. They would probably think she was crazy. Holding her sword at the ready, she shook a little as the words came out, so unused to asking random people, especially those who were trying to kill her, to move out of the way so she could do something. After all, a dragon was the price.

"Please, I need you to leave me to follow my target"

The man who had avoided her flame snickered. Guessing that was a no, she decided against peaceful options and moved straight through, the blades fire burning brightly as she moved through them at a quick pace. For a moment as she passed, they all seemed fine, until the trail of fire suddenly burned through the air, circling each of them. There was a lot of yelling as she continued her sprint, but she ignored it. The one male was already a suiton master, he could deal with them all, she needed to find this damned dragon before the coast drew up and she lost it forever. Feeling a little tired, she sheathed the blade and continued to move, the cape of flames lasting for a moment before the fire on the blade vanished.


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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by シャーク女神干柿 on Fri Feb 03, 2017 9:18 am

After leaving the gates of his home village, a person named Akurano traveled for several hours without seeing a single person, it didn't bother him much as the young ninja had a tendancy to phase out of the real world and day dream as he walked along a dusty road, every couple of minutes he would briefly return to the real world and check his surroundings

As he looked forward he started to notice the beginning of a forest, he was on the outskirts but noticed smoke rising from further in, being curious and slightly worried that one of his fellow cloud ninja may be in trouble he decided to investigate...

The flag of the blade sailed behind it as she moved quickly through the trees, the dense woodland becoming more and more thick as she moved through it. The blade easily removed anything in her way, and the trail fanning behind her, setting everything on fire as it moved through all the things. The blade was held close enough to her body when she made it through the bush, aware that she was on soft soil now, aware that she was very close to the edge of Hyozangakure, it would not be long until she reached the ends of the forest, she could see someone in the way, a man, one who clearly did not know what he was getting in the way of. However, she could not just run him over, that would be too cruel, but she could not let the dragon get out of her sight either. Mixed emotions filled her.

"Please, get out of my way, I don't wanna have to hurt you"

Her words would be highlighted by her weapon as she presented it forward, the trail of flames which had followed the weapon following it upwards. The blade would burn brightly, the flames that consumed it enough to eat away at almost any object, human flesh included. The weapons size would be increased by the flames, the four foot blade extended and extra one and a half feet, the entire thing consumed by a bright, almost white flame. It was not so much an offer to the male, as a command, if he did not remove himself from her path, she would need to remove him for her own self, since that creature in the sky would not wait. If anything, it would give her a chance to test her flame trapping skills, but she would rather find the dragon before hand.

Increasing the power of the flames would increase the length of the trail that she could leave behind, which is what she had done as the raven haired male entered the clearing and stood in her way. The trail would be more than enough to set him alight, and only the most powerful of alloys would be able to stand its wrath if he was caught by the trail. Presently, her trail was not too powerful, extending a mere five meters behind the weapon, the temperature of which was well over the melting point of earth. To prove she was not exaggerating to the male, she would whip the sword to the side, unleashing a flash of flames outwards, the trail following the path of the blade and moving towards him. However, she had stopped too far from him, and he would only feel the heat of the weapon for now, it was an example, she did not want to have to kill him.

However, some people could only be cured by death, and while she was a firm believer in keeping the peace, she also believed that not all men stood for what was right. Some people were merciless, and tried to destroy all they could reach, and some wanted to watch the world burn around them. Those people were the kinds that would not listen to logic, the kinds of people she knew would fight just for the fun of fighting. Perhaps this male was that, or maybe he would move out of the way for her. She did not know, all she knew was that she was going to catch that god damned dragon even if she had to kill this guy. No one, not anyone in the world, was going to stop her from getting the winged beast as a companion, that was a promise.

Akurano worked his way through some shubbery until he came into a clearing, assuming he must be close to what ever is causing the destruction he looked around and was startled to see a trail of smoke and flames rising from the forest around him.

Before the pale ninja could comprehend what was going on he heard a woman shouting at him, turning to her to see what was happening he was met with a powerful blow from what seemed to be a large sword made of fire. Completely dumbstruck by what was going on Akurano wasn't able to know whether the attack purposely missed or whether the crazed woman had missed in haste. His face almost burnt as the flaming blade narrowly avoided him. The woman still approaching him, Akurano was unsure whether she would attack him again or simple run him down.

Confused and slightly scared and still trying to understand what she had said before, was she threatening him or generally concerned, with little time to react Akurano thought the best idea would be simple to neutralise the threat, pacifer her. Facing her he formed a chain of hand seals. Quickly and accurately, as he formed the last seal he slammed his hands into the ground. A bright blow semi-sphere surrounded him suddenly. Emitting a buzzing sound as the lightning charkra surrounded him. Instantly he forced the forcefield to suddenly expand rapidly.

Apparently the male refused to move, and now seemingly mad at her, began to perform hand seals. However, Sameonna would have none of it, she had not attacked the man directly, nor did she plan to still, but she would prevent him form doing something stupid. Moving rapidly as he performed his seals, she would move her sword to his throat before he had time to slam his hands on the ground, as if he did, his throat and head would be melted by the sheer heat. In fact, just being in such close proximity of the tip of the fire blade would sear his skin painfully, but he would certainly not be able to do anything about it. His technique, whatever it was going to be, was disrupted, and she once again found herself asking a question.

"Do you really want to die?"

The dragon, at this moment in time would be a little further away, but she refused to give up on it. As she held the blade outwards, she gave a quick scan of the sky to see if it was still within sight. She had been catching up at one point, but now it was probably too late to do anything. Her eye twitched in annoyance, if he had indeed forced her to lose the trail of the great sky beast, she would indeed kill him. Such a grand creature would not be wasted. The flames of the weapon were still fluttering in the air behind her after she had moved, the line of fire burning everything as it floated. The forest that had been burning behind her was either catching up now, or the flames from her previous movement had managed to spark a flame. Either way, she would not be hurt by the tremendous fire, but this male may not be so lucky.

The weapon had spawned the great tale of flames with such intensity that as they had rose into the air, as warm air did, it had ignited the leaves and the trees of the canopy above, and now immolation was imminent. She would feel a little guilty about all this, but it was accidental. Mostly anyway. The flame trail had been something she had needed to master, and in doing so, if she set some forests on fire or destroyed some property, well, as long as no one was hurt, she would be fine with it. The male, if he made the wrong move, could face the possibility of sharing fates with the forest, being set alight by her weapon. Merely touching the fire with a flammable material would allow it to burn with such strength for such a long time. Although she possessed no ability for immortal fire yet, she understood that the weapon was still lethal.

Impractical for the most part, as she could not think of a situation where using the sword to create a streak of fire would be necessary. Then again, as this male had proven, people and surprises happened all the time, if by mastering every aspect of the blade she gave herself multiple paths of fighting, she would also create multiple ways of surviving. The searing metal waited for an answer, it was up to him, he could not escape her now, sure, she would allow a few steps back so he was not melted by the heat of the flames, but running away, or even attacking, not a chance, he would be dead before he could do anything of the sort. Smirking a little, she raised an eyebrow, right now even a quick movement would not help, as she would simply kill him before he had the chance to move, she had been around long enough to know the signs of a body before it forced itself to do those, even if she lacked the capabilities herself.

It had not been a good day for the young ninja, he now understood why leaving the village was such a large deal, starting with a simple stroll he found himself on his knee's with a flaming blade dangerously close to his face causing major discomfort and what he assumed to be the starting of some savage blistering, The forest around him was burning and he assumed that he would soon join it. He was still trying to piece together the last minute or so of his life. Several moments after he was rushed by an unknown woman, she asked him a question. The fact that she asked such a question was more shocking then the whole event that had taken place. Although he rarely gets annoyed he was getting rather aggy at this point but he knew it would be for the best not to start shouting in the position he was in.

"Die? I was going for a stroll... Wondered why my countries forest was on fire and to finish things off when I went to investigate I had some half crazed woman charging at me with a giant flaming blade, and you think I wanted to die?"

Sweat began to pour off him, his breathing became heavier and the blistering was becoming more severe. Hoping that his innocent responce was enough for the woman to at least draw the god forsaken sword away from his seemingly melting face. There was little moisture in the air as it had been obliterated by this girls rampage on the forest. Swallowing to try and clear his throat morikana obo glanced up at the woman and noticed that she was scanning the sky like she was looking for something.

Guilt saddled the girl, that was not supposed to happen, she was not supposed to be the bad person. No, she had mistaken the male, sighing, she lowered her sword, which still left behind a trail in the air, falling to the earth. This was dangerous stuff, and it was not supposed to end up with the loss of innocent lives. The blade to her side, she looked around the forest, the weapon had caused some serious destruction, the fire from it alone enough to cause such destruction, she had not used any of her own skills. Akumahi Ken, Demonic Flame Blade indeed, using merely the supplementary abilities of the weapon she had ended a rather large section of earth with minimal chakra output and skill usage. And now she had forced an innocent into submission, this was not right.

As the world burned around her, she stumbled back, feeling horrible for her own actions, the devastation she caused was nothing compared to taking a life, she did not want that. He had been taking a fucking stroll for gods sake, and she had been so wrapped up in capturing the dragon that she had thought he was another fool in the way of trying to stop her. The flame blade in her hand felt calm again, as it always did. It was not the weapon, it did not thirst for blood, it was a kindred spirit of her own body, not calling for blood, merely for a good equal fight. What she had given it, was certainly not a fight, it was a disgrace to her own name and abilities, having sworn not to kill anyone who did not deserve it, and almost going out of her way to do such, simply because he had been walking through her direction and intercepted her course?

Although reasons for someone to walk through a forest that was on fire was minimal at most, but he was probably trying to discover the source of the flames and the core of the problem. Her. There was a loud crack to her right as a tree erupted into flames, the sap of it heating and exploding, shattering the wood from the tree causing an explosion of tree shards as the tree fell forward. It was going to land on their position, and, still feeling bad for trying to kill him, Sameonna would move to destroy it, her blade coming up, the searing steel meeting the wood of the tree, cauterizing it and easily sliding through the wood of the tree. Although massive and heavy, it would not be able to withstand such steel, never mind the weapons sharpness on top of the fact it was on fire. And for good measure, the trail of the flames burned the tree, her arm still extended in the air as the tree was cut over them.

The fire was spreading at a rapid rate, and things were getting fucked, if the male did not escape the forest soon he would find this his grave, and his body would be cremated if that was the case. The genes in her body allowed her to withstand such temperatures with such ease, but the beading of sweat on the males forehead was more than enough to tell her that he was struggling, and the fire from the blade probably had not helped. Arm still extended, the flames still arcing from the weapon as it cleaved through the tree, Sameonna stood poised as the two logs fell either side, a shocking display of dominance and power, both of herself and the sword. The fire would soon reach the point where he would die regardless of whether or not he could escape the flames, the heat would force him to pass out, and she did not care how guilty she felt, she would not carry him.

Looking up at the woman he didn't understand how she was coping with the heat and to be honest he was to occupied with trying to live, on his knees he felt an anger building inside of him, looking up at the woman he was growing more furious. He knew she wouldn't help him and why should she, it was survival of the fittest and in this case he surely wasn't the fittest infact he was infact the equivilant of an obese kid running an uphill marathon in the middle of summer.

Refusing to go down with a fight he knew that his chances were slim but he had to try something. With little energy and chakra left he tried to reach into his pouch and slyly removed a kunia. taking a deep breath and taking a last look at the sky he attempted a last lunge at that woman who had forsaken his life from the moment he had met her.

As the tree fell around the, she was struck in her midsection by the male and his blade. Where a normal person could have or would have been fatally wounded by the kunai, she was just angered at his selfishness. As he collided with her body, she drew her elbow downwards, striking him in the back of the neck as they fell backwards, drawing the sword over, the fire igniting greater than ever, and plunged it through his back. The flame of the sword itself would be enough to ignite him as it was, but the trail of the weapon would also bear itself upon his body as the fire followed the sword, and he would be induced to even more painful burning. Brought upon himself, but he would die, burning from the inside and outside for his arrogance. He could have escaped, her could have saved her the blood on her hands. Now however, it was too late for her to do anything about it.

Ripping the headband from his body, she would spin in a circle, dragging the flames of the blade in a circle around them, this would be his ritual from her, he would be cremated, and that was enough for her. His death, while unnecessary, was done now, and there was nothing she could do about it. The blade had done its job, however, it sang a sorrowful tune at the death, having caused something that was not meant to happen, a crime against nature, an unworthy death. He had attacked, and she had defended herself, thats all there was to it, but she abhorred death without a point, as did her sword. As the forest fell around her she began to once more sprint, having tucked the males headband into her own pouch for later on, she needed to get back on the trail of that dragon, but it meant clearing to a place where there was no smoke, and now that the fire had engulfed everything there was little chance of that happening now.

Her sword still in her hand, she moved swiftly, cutting down any forestation before her as it moved in her path, the trees falling, apparently the bush was a lot larger than she had guessed, and the fact she was running for such a length of time made her wonder if the dragon had already escaped, but surely the fact that there was a gargantuan fire and smoke billowing from all directions, would the dragon not come to try and find what the source was? After all, creatures such as that were bore from fire, would they not be attracted to it? Well, it did not matter now, she had to keep moving so she could get to see it at least. Looking up, the canopy above her was smoldering, but she could get through it. Swinging her blade, she forced the flames to rise into the air, and they cut down some of the trees using the trail, which was more than enough to let her see the sky for a few seconds.

A dark shade swooped overhead, the Dragon was around here, apparently attracted by her destruction of everything here, but she could not see where it was through the fire and smoke, only that it was over the forest right now, meaning she was so close to her target now that her excitement was growing, and the swords too. A battle worth the blade, to fight a dragon, to face a creature of such an element, the same element as their own. Atsui held the blade forward, watching as the trail of flames followed. The weapon was growing stronger, she could feel it, and with a stronger weapon, the trainer got stronger when using it. She was so close now, mastery of the blade would soon be attained, and after that? Well, she would continue mastering it, it was her sword, she could do with it what she wished. Taking one final slash, she formed a line in the earth, ten meters in length, the flame of the blade being created in an awesome fashion like the tail.

As he had expected his final efforts in bringing down his enemy had failed, as his blade was deflected e felt a grusome pain tear through his torso, his body burning with agonising pain.

Falling to the ground defeated his vision began to go blurry, it was not a glorious death, but there was nothing he could do anymore. He had lost... And Sameonna had won. She stood in happy comparison to the befallen ninja she had defeated, and rightfully claimed herself capable of leading her team composed of several Genin, including Taka - Nietzsche, even Leon Akechi and Saruga of the Sand may accompany her in her conquest over power.

With sensei's approving nod, I'd smile at his approval. "Next, we are going to learn how to block both outside and inside attacks." he'd tell me as I nodded. Watching sensei first get into his stance, he'd motion me to send a barrage of punches at him alternating between attacks to show each defenses strengths. Nodding, I'd learn through practice against the defense. Starting out softly, I'd smile and throw some light punches at first to get a feel for how they were blocked. Starting with two punches in succession, one from the front and the other from the side, sensei would flawlessly block them. Taking note of how he did, I'd notice that he used the principles of the 360 degree defense but not the Inside defense which baffled me. Trying it again, I'd throw a side punch with my left and an uppercut with my right. Noting his style, he'd shove off my uppercut with his left arm and block my hook with his right. That was a combination of both, but it wasn't much.

Speeding up, I'd throw a punch every two seconds. Seeing sensei's defense flow smoothly, I'd get the pattern for how he defended. Sending in a flurry of punches, I'd watch intently at sensei's defense system since that was my main objective. The mix of the two types of blocks were evident in the freeform low of sensei. With a smile, I'd slightly increase the attack speed to about once every 1.7 seconds to see how he'd react. His flow of defense was not disrupted which I hoped my form would be like when it came time for the true test. However, I needed to see how good sensei was to gather more data. Mixing it up a bit, I'd throw in two low punches simultaneously to see if he would dodge how he told me. Deflecting my left punch with his right elbow, he'd twist to the right to dodge the other one.

Thinking that I could disrupt sensei's flow, I'd increase to about an attack every 1.5 seconds. However, sensei was good and kept up with it. Needing a sudden change to be able to see if sensei was as great as I thought he was. Increasing it to a punch per second, I'd smile as I saw sensei's flow wobble for a moment. It then began to fluctuate between stability and instability. With a smile, I thought I could break his concentration as I began to increase it a bit to 0.7 seconds and noticed him wobble more. With a smile, I'd notice him wobble until it turned to a frown when he started to regain control. I wanted him to give in first as I increased it to two punches per second, about 0.5 seconds per punch. With a smile he'd begin to wobble however, he seemed to be giving up as I hoped with this next few punches he'd break as I saw an opening.

With a smile, I'd stop my fist an inch away from his torso while noticing sensei's stern face. Retracting my fists and bowing, he'd return the bow with his own. "Sensei, may I see you and another person spar like the way we did? I think it'd do me some good if I saw it from a third party's perspective." I'd ask as sensei nodded and motioned another student over. As they both got into stances, the student would initially start with simple attacks against sensei. With a smile I'd watch intently only about a foot away. Watching the slow start, it would only add to the excitement and knowledge I hoped to gain from watching this semi spar. The female student then stepped it up, striking slightly faster with each soft punch she threw at sensei. With longing eyes, I'd watch the spectacle that was playing out before my eyes.

The flurry of strikes flew at sensei as I took mental notes in my head as I watched sensei's defense flow like a stream without anything blocking it. She tried to stop the flow of the stream but it was too strong of a current to be stopped. All the strikes were rejected almost instantly. To try and stop it, she sped up to about one attack per second. However, sensei learned from our spar and blocked each with fluidity. With a smile, it'd turn to a puzzled look as she slowed to a halt. They nodded to each other after the cease fire before sensei started to attack his student. Realizing that they swapped it up to show me two different sides of it, I'd see how she did it. After a minute, I'd see that, compared to sensei, her form was rather sloppy but better than mine.

Watching sensei throw soft punches, I'd notice he was trying to build up her rhythm. After a few minutes, I'd notice her change into a fluid motion of blocking. Sensei then sped up his assault and her rhythm faltered. She struggled to block it all but I'd see her improvement and form that was used. Taking note of how she gained the fluidity of defenses, she conformed her body to a better position before adjusting her arms. Sensei did it the opposite way from what I saw in our spar and the spar I was watching. A good balance of both, from what I thought, would be the best solution and way to integrate this kind of defense into battle situations. With a smile, I'd see sensei increase his flurry to a strike a second. Her defenses faltered quite a bit, but I saw her fluctuate between getting better and worse. Wondering if she could pull off a stable return to defense, I'd watch intently, learning with every punch thrown and punch blocked.

With one last block, her defense was shattered as sensei's next strike broke through her defenses. Sensei stopped about an inch from her gut before retracting his fist and bowing to her. Nodding at sensei, I felt like I was ready. "Sensei, please allow me to try it." I'd tell him with enthusiasm as I got up from my kneeling position. With his nod, I'd get into the proper stance and prepare for the flurry. As sensei started off, he'd send a punch every two seconds to allow me to get my flow. It all seemed like it was hard to start with, like everything, but gradually got easier with each punch deflected. My eyes were getting used to predicting and then defending against the attacks. After about a minute, my peak flow had been reached and deflecting the mixed flurry came second nature to me. It was like taking candy from a baby it had gotten so easy.

However, just as I had gotten used to the rhythm sensei had, he stepped it up a bit to throw punches at me faster using a more random pattern to strike. Was this a test to see how well I could adapt to such a changing format? Or was this to get me ready for real combat? Both of these questions went through my mind as I lost concentration for a bit, slowing down my reaction time. Trying to regain it as well as my focus, I'd watch his movements carefully in order to use the correct block. With a smile, I felt myself regaining control over this little exercise as his attacks were once again melting away into my quick adjustment to my defense. I felt like I was regaining control over his attacks as another trick was pulled from his sleeve. He attacked faster and aimed for visible weak spots.

The new attack pattern was about once every second and slowly going faster. It was enough to make me lose my focus as well as lose my concentration with the attacks made for my weak spots. Sensei was trying to get me to be able to withstand any barrage. My body flowed out of my control into a more focused flow from what it seemed like. With a smile I'd wondered how this was possible as I regained control but not focus or concentration. Building up my concentration, I'd focus on trying to see his attacks before they came after me as I smiled. I was gaining both concentration and focus simultaneously as I felt his attacks becoming slower than my reaction time. However, my joy was shortlived as he went into overdrive to try and get me to be knocked over. With a nervous smile, I'd try to compensate for the difference in our speeds with multiple blocking, however I was losing. I needed to pull it together as I noticed a few attacks headed for my blind spots.

Stopping his last blow, he'd smile and stop the flurry. As he nodded at my success, he'd waste no time moving on. "Next, you must learn to escape from a wrist grab of the mirrored side. Come, try and grab my left wrist with your right hand." sensei said as I shrugged before doing so. As I followed orders, I'd grip his wrist with my mirrored hand. Almost immediately in the blink of an eye, sensei had escaped my grasp. My hand was floating there and I looked like an idiot with his hand out. Wondering how he did it, I asked for a step by step demonstration after I tried to mimic what I could see. Nodding, he'd grip my left wrist with his right hand. Trying to just yank it out, I saw it wouldn't work so I tried doing what I remembered and twisted my elbow towards his. As I did I felt the grip loosening as I took a step forward with my left foot to fully escape it while I punched my chest. Wondering how that works, I'd wait for the explanation.


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As I gripped his left wrist with my right hand, I'd wait for his step by step explanation. "If you grab my wrist, I am limited by what I can do right? I can't really make hand seals or punch you or whatever. It causes a blind spot in my performance. To escape this situation, however, I want to make sure I have more power pulling away than forward." he'd say as he twisted his elbow towards mine. "Here, I can move towards myself instead of towards you. Most people will let go if you put enough force since they may think you will punch yourself. However, you avoid this by controlling your strength. It also puts less pressure on your wrist to allow for more flexibility." he'd tell me as he could wiggle his wrist in my grip now before pushing towards himself, breaking my grip. "Now, try it slowly by going through all the motions." he'd tell me as I nodded.

Holding out my right wrist, he'd grip it with his left. Remembering the explanation I just heard, I'd go through it step by step first to remember why it went that way. "First, I loosen the grip or pressure the opponent has on my by pushing towards him with my elbow. If I need to I could step forward with the same foot to give myself more maneuvering room unlike if I used the other foot." I'd say in my head as I slowly performed the first step, moving my elbow towards his as I felt the grip loosen a bit. On my way to his elbow, I'd review the next step. "With my wrist loosened, it doesn't guarantee I'll have an easy time escaping, but it gives me a better shot." I'd say in my head again as my elbow was an inch away from his with plenty of room to maneuver my wrist in. Pushing towards myself with my whole arm, I felt like I could power through his grip as the seconds passed by, the moment of truth arriving.

With a smile, I'd free my wrist with ease before backing up so I didn't hit myself. Sensei gave an approving nod at the end of my slide as I smiled. "Alright, now you must learn how to escape from someone grabbing the opposite side. Grab my left wrist with your left hand." he'd tell me as I approached him following orders. Watching him intently this time, I'd blink once and he was free from my grasp. Shocked, I'd look at my hand and his arm to notice any differences from when I grabbed it. I saw no differences in the way he had his arm to the way I gripped it. However, the simplest thing was off and I couldn't recognize it until I looked carefully. Instead of his fist being horizontal, it was now vertical. This subtle change baffled me, but to get a clearer understanding I'd ask sensei to explain it.

"Sensei, mind explaining what you did while you do it like last time?" with a smile I'd walk over to him as he nodded to my question. As I gripped his wrist like before, he'd begin to explain."To escape this, you can't pull the same trick since the elbow won't reach that far in this far of space. You use your thumb in a hitchhiking motion to escape." he'd tell me as he pointed out his thumb and moved it across to under my wrist. "You go for the weak point in the grip, usually the opponent's wrist, to be able to give enough room to escape as so." he'd say as he escaped my loosened grip. Wondering how that works, I thought about what it would do. Perhaps it would make the opponent arc their wrist to not be touched. That way, the grip would be loosened just enough to escape. Nodding, I'd be ready to try this out on sensei.

"Sensei, I'm ready." I'd tell him holding out my right arm for him to grip. He gripped it with his right hand and I'd go over the steps and think of an easy way to remember them. "So first I need to give myself breathing room. To do that, I 'hitchhike' with my thumb to give myself room." I'd say as I stuck on my thumb, rotating my fist and thumb to under his wrist. As I did, I'd put into my mind that this is the hitchhike escape. "Next all I do is pull out in the room I created, but how do I do it without him regaining control. Perhaps my thumb comes out last." I'd say to myself as I slid my arm towards myself, keeping my thumb up to allow myself to keep this loose grip he had on me. With a smile I'd see it coming but I was slowing down. Perhaps he was regaining his grip as I gave it one quick jolt back, hoping it'd free me from his grip.

As I slipped my arm from his grip like slipping out of a bottle, I'd smile at how easy it was in the end. However, training would roll right into the next technique. "Alright, now you will learn to escape from someone who holds both wrists, at least one way. Hold my wrists up." sensei would say as I nodded and followed command. Holding his wrists up, I wonder what sort of special way he would escape. Perhaps just like the same side escape? Or maybe a mix of both ways. However, I'd be dead wrong as I noticed him rotate his arms, his left clockwise and his right counterclockwise. As he did that, he lowered his head and I thought he was going to headbutt me. Not wanting that, I'd release his wrists and skip back, wondering what the technique was here. Perhaps headbutting the opponent was right, but I needed to ask.

"Sensei, how exactly does one escape?" I'd ask as I repeated my earlier actions to hold his wrists up. "Weren't you watching? I just showed you but I'll go through it once again." he'd say sighing as he looked at me seriously. Was there something I missed? Or maybe he did it and I wasn't really looking for what he did. "First, you rotate your arms inward. Meaning your left arm goes clockwise and your right goes counterclockwise." he'd say as he slowly rotated his arms inwards and down. "As you do that, you drop your head down to your chest to make it seem like you may headbutt the opponent. If he's close enough you will end up headbutting him." he'd tell me as he made the motions. So that's what the secret to it was. I was scared that I was going to be headbutted that I stopped and backed up. However, I knew sensei wouldn't allow it. Nodding, I'd think of a way to escape as we swapped positions, him gripping my wrists high.

Wondering how I would, I'd concentrate for a second on how to get him to release me. A headbutt would be too extreme, but perhaps I'd be able to hit somewhere else. Thinking of where to hit, I'd begin the starting movements of rotating my arms. In the time it took them to get below the mark for the next step, I'd search for a weak spot, a kink in his armor. Spotting a potential spot, I'd smirk on the inside as my arms kept turning. When the next step came, I touched my chest with my chin hoping he'd release me, but he didn't. I needed to go for somewhere I knew I could hit as I thrust forward, my head aimed at his chest to knock him off balance to release my wrists. This was a gamble on my part as I made contact with his chest. Hopefully the blow would make him release me.

As I hit his chest, I knocked him off balance just enough to free my hands as I jumped back a foot. With applaud, sensei smiled at me and I returned it. "Good. Now I will show you the proper way to escape someone holding your hands down via your wrist. Come, hold my hands down." he'd tell me as I complied. Holding them down below his waist, I'd wait to see the response I got. In the blink of an eye, sensei started to move faster than I could track. When he finally stopped after taking a step back, I'd wonder how he did that. From the blur that I saw, he had done the exact opposite of holding them up, but I needed to clarify this with sensei. Could it be possible that simply doing a reverse motion could allow one to escape such a grip? It didn't seem like that was all to this escape.

"Sensei, please repeat the gesture with pointers and explanations please." I'd say as he acknowledged the request and accepted. Going over to him, I'd hold his arms down with a puzzled look as I glared intently as his movements. "Remember that to escape the previous type of hold, what did we do?" he'd ask me. It was a simple question, so he responded immediately. "We rotated our arms inward and down while using our head to intimidate the enemy a bit to release us." I'd say as he nodded before beginning to move. "The last one, we had our hands held up instead of down like now. To escape this one, one must do the opposite of the hands held up release. You rotate your arms inward and upward in a mirrored motion." he'd say as he slowly began to do so as my arms got closer together. He then curled his fingers so he wouldn't poke his eye from observation before my grip got too far away to hold and I released him. It seemed easy enough.

"Sensei, its simplistic nature seems simple enough to do. I'd like to try." I'd say as he sighed before grabbing my wrists and holding my arms down. With a smile, I'd remember how simple the instructions were as I reminded myself in my mind. "Okay... So I mirror the last technique so instead of rotating inwards and down, I rotate inwards and up." I'd say as I slowly took a few practice rotations before I felt I was ready. After, I did a few quick snap rotations to increase speed to see if it helped any, and it did. Taking a few deep breaths, I felt confident in it as I then started to try to escape for real. Snapping my arms inwards and up, I'd almost forgot to curl my fingers so I don't harm my eyes as I jerked my arms feeling his grip loosen. I then tried to jump back hoping I was free of his grip.

As he loosened up, I'd free myself and make sure he couldn't get me by stepping back a bit. With his smile and nod, sensei would be ready for the next escape as I was also ready. "This is the final basic one for your belt. Grab one of my wrists with both hands." he'd say as I nod getting closer and grabbing his left wrist with both hands. Watching his movements to see how he'd react to this type of situation. He couldn't really just escape using the trapped arm, so I wondered how. Getting my answer, he'd reach over with his right hand. Not noticing his left hand had been made into a fist, my attention was fully on his right arm. He then grabbed his left fist as he quickly rotated his left elbow up. Wondering how this would work, I'd notice how it did but not sure why it worked like that as I watched sensei escape.

Sensei knew the drill as he beckoned me to grab his wrist again like I did. Waiting for him to start, I'd take a deep breath in the meantime. "As you already noticed, you can't simply escape this with the caught hand. Therefore, you use the other hand..." he'd stop as he moved his right hand to cover his left fist and hold it up. "to grab your caught hand which is turned into a fist. You then raise it above the wrist line of the opponent. After that, you rotate your elbow..." he'd say as he slowly rotated his caught arm's elbow 180 degrees so it faced upwards. With that, he then put it back down. "quickly to allow yourself time and room to escape." he'd tell me as he quickly snapped his arm up as I felt the rotation speed heat my hands and loosen them. He then escaped as he said previously. It is such a simple escape but the way it is performed is pretty complicated.

Sighing, I'd try to understand its complexity as I held out my right arm as he grabbed my right wrist. Going over the instructions and steps he just said, I'd take a few sighs before I began. Reaching over with my left hand, I curled my right hand into a fist as I grabbed it with my left hand. Raising it up above his wrist line, I'd try to get this next part perfect enough to be released by taking a few practice swings. Slowly rotating my elbow up, my right elbow would be getting used to the motion as I smiled. After doing this three or four times, I'd snap it up another three times before finally thinking I could get it. The snap use of my elbow was to gain speed so I could. With a smile I'd be ready as I snapped my elbow up, feeling his hands loosen their grip on me as I attempted to flee in my moment of chance.

After escaping, I'd wonder what we were going to do next as sensei beckoned me to follow him. He walked to a training dummy as I stared at him with a puzzled look. "Now that the defense portion is taken care of, we will move onto some combat. This is a basic attack so watch carefully." he'd say before turning to the dummy as he got into his stance. Noting his stance, I'd see how he was. His left side was facing forward closer to the dummy rather than his right side. Personally, I was stronger with his right hand but I needed to be ambidexterous I suppose. With a sigh, I'd only see his hand return to where I saw it before the sigh. Wondering what had happened, sensei noticed my cluelessness and reperformed this technique. His fast was too fast for my eyes but I caught a blur. His attack was so fast that I could only gather an outline of the technique he did.

"Umm... sensei. Mind giving me some tips on this?" I'd ask him as he was ready for this. "You only saw a blur right? Well its just a simple punch, similar to the jab boxers do. Just as fast as well. To make it faster, one must put his whole left side into the punch. However, this is also the body as well. It puts more power into the punch as well if you put your body into it. It also helps to curve your fist a little as well, making sure to make contact with the first two contacts of your fist. Also make sure to keep your head close to your chest and roll your shoulder to cover it as well. It helps a lot like so." he'd say as he slowly made the punch to the dummy. I'd watch seeing his body move with the punch as it flowed into the punch. The dummy bent back about ninety degrees before returning up right, sensei dodging its retaliation.

Nodding, I'd take sensei's position as the dummy stopped moving back and forth. Taking the same stance he took, I'd make sure my chin was against my chest and my arms were bent at the elbows to guard my face loosely. As I took a few practice punches, each one was a slow punch to make sure I would get the right motion down. Next, I'd take a few more practice punches, only this time adding in my body to add power to it as the dummy bobbed a little toward the left and right. Believing I got this punch down, I'd take a few deep breaths before finally being able to be ready. Beginning the motion, I'd throw the punch towards the punch, rotating my hand until the knuckles were horizontally aligned. Throwing my body as well into the punch to add power and speed, I'd make contact with the dummy hoping it was as powerful, if not more, than sensei's punch as I threw my body into the punch.

Sameonna, an unexpected contender in the ninja world, at the age of nine. She was revered in her village and worldwide as the academy student with the highest chakra rating, and rumor has it that she also has pinpoint chakra control. She hoped that the standards her mother made her meet satisfied her teacher, an ANBU captain from the Hidden Glacier who goes by the name of Nuibari. He had a reputation for being one of the most cruel teachers in Hyozangakure, Sameonna didn't know what to expect.

As punch after punch, kick after kick, block after block, hours have passed when accounting for conditioning time, and still Sameonna remains unfaltered, despite her low stamina rating. She was fully prepared to tackle any possible challenge thrown at her for this training's inevitable completion. Sameonna's only goal was to become a Genin for now, and there was nothing in the world that would take her focus adrift anywhere else.

Fire scorched in her eyes that reflected the streaming rays of sunlight which wove across the clouds like a blanket tucking the world in for a quiet and peaceful night. She looked up to admire its elegance. The wind swept through her emerald-colored hair, the scent of fresh hibiscus and begonias fills her nose like a corruptive perfume worn by a succubus. Coming back to reality, a punch thrown from the ANBU had bypassed Sameonna's guard, -WHAM-... She is propelled airborne, and slams backfirst into a tree, hitting the ground. Her breathing rate increases, it appears she is hurt.

She felt the chakra presence of another enter the area. Still, she lay still. The mist from the village's ocean extends outward and thickens with unbelievable speed. It begins to become so dense you can't see your hand in front of your face.

Sameonna had traveled to Sunagakure in pursuit of discovering what the hold up was regarding a group of wild animals. Now, admittably, wild animals roaming the desert was an unheard of ocurrance; normally, the only animals which roam the desert at any time are more along the lines of wolves or coyotes. Sameonna had her theories about what may be going on, however. If they were true or not, she'd have to find that out once she arrives at the location.

About thirty cliqs left to travel, Sameonna takes her canteen out and sips from it - refreshing spring water from the Underwater Village has never tasted better. Sameonna wore a large cloaked shawl over her body, and a cowl to cover her face from the sun and provide shade and resistance from sunburn or worse. Despite her clothing cooling her body down in the long run, it was still incredibly hot. Much hotter than she was ever used to walking in. She looked up to see if there was anything worth looking at aside from the piling dunes of this barren wasteland. Nope. Not a single cloud in the sky. Only a blazing star known as the sun. Sameonna shakes her head accordingly to her mood. "This is depressing."

She climbs atop a sand dune, and before reaching the peak, can hear the clatter and noises being made by a series of animals. A herd it would appear to be as her eyes scanned just above the sanded hills of Sunagakure. This was an animal that Sameonna had never seen with her own eyes before. But based on her knowledge and information that she can process regarding their appearance, shes come to the conclusion that the group might be a pack of mountain lions protecting a small oasis from another pack of cougars. They roar and tackle each other in madness and fury. Sameonna watches from above with admiration of their ferocity and dedication to protect their own.

Sameonna runs the options of attack through her head and comes to a quick decision. Despite the heat out here, her water techniques can still be created thanks to her fighting style of Water Encampment Pillar. This is similar to the Sukaikage whom served Sukai, revered as the greatest water user of the ninja world. He could create water from nothingness, pure air. This technique however used chakra to produce water, and was alittle more complicated than the original technique. She figured she could probably do this wasting little chakra at all. Still, she overlooked the battle. About three lions have died thus far, and a few cougars have also fallen in the scuffle as well. The remaining count was about four lions, compared to six cougars. If there ever was a time to strike, it was now. Sameonna lept from the sand dune directly over the group of warring cats.

Five shuriken attached to five fingers on each hand by chakra wire, she throws each down, raining them onto the group of cats from above like hurdling missiles coming to Earth. Ironically, each wire had an explosive tag attached to the tip of the string, and as she felt them pierce, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9.... One seal had been activated; setting off each tag consecutively, causing the bunch to explode - fatal damage being done in the process. Before landing, she scanned the area. "Nine landed.. Wheres the tenth?" Looking around, she could note that all of the lions have been taken out. However, there was a cougar that was unaccounted for. She looked amongst the pile of bodies to search for a clue.

As her eyes overlooked the ground scattered with bodies, an injured solitary cougar lays with an injury to its front leg, and a series of cuts marks its neck and body from the massive scuffle with the lion kin. Sameonna looked into its eyes, and it stared back with desperation. For some reason, she couldn't bring herself to kill the animal. It was already hurt and injured from the battle.. So, she took necessary steps to potentially tame the animal.

Using what knowledge she had of medical ninjutsu, she performed a calculated sewing surgery on the body of the animal, sealing the open wounds. The leg that was injured from the explosion was not in terrible condition, and she noted that it would heal properly - rendering it would be perfectly alright. The cougar purred with thanks, and Sameonna pet the cat to make it feel better. It was a female, much larger than normal it would seem. Her legs were seemingly built purely for speed.

Whatever the case may be it was time to report back to the village of Sunagakure and inform the Kazekage of her findings. As she stood and began walking away, the cougar stood and tailed her as well. Sameonna stopped and looked at the cougar, odd-eyed. Unsure of what the animal wanted, she tossed it some beef jerky and continued walking. Although the cougar caught the food and swallowed it whole in a matter of a few seconds, still, it continued to tail Sameonna. So, once again, she stopped walking and went toward the cougar instead. She knelt to its face and simply blurted out. "I have the feeling you want to be my friend.. Am I right?"

She'd continue. The cougar seemed to nod its head in approval, purred loudly, growled and rubbed its face against Sameonna's. She couldn't help but smile. "Right then.. I'll call you Shizume. Do you like that?" Sameonna asked. One more, the cougar purred and growled in approval. "Okay then, Shizume.. We must goto the Sand Village.. It may take a while though.. As you can see I don't have four legs built for running like you." She laughed.

She walked onward after petting Shizume, and the cat ran behind her, lifted her onto its back and took off toward the village. Sameonna shook with unexpected anticipation, she didn't expect Shizume to be capable of carrying her. "Oh well," she said to herself. "looks like I'll be able to get around much quicker now that I have you by my side Shizume!"

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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

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Post by Samaku Hoshigaki on Fri Feb 03, 2017 11:43 am

Samaku Grew up with very little other then Training and books, and some of his favorite books was that of Triumph against all odds, The Blue haired youngsters favorite character of all was of a man Name Agito River. This man had his family ripped away from him and had great aspirations, but it would be for not in the end, but that was life, no matter how hard you try, it is a matter of luck on rather it is seen to fruition or not, and So that was his favorite hero, a Realistic one, so one could call him a Realist.

"Agito River, the head of the RIver clan, since the death of his brother, Near River, the previous Tsukikage of Iwagakure, Agito would wake up today in a cold sweat, he had the dream of the day he found out he lost his brother, he knew he was not even strong enough to avenge his brother, let alone protect him at the point in time he got killed, Agito rubbed his face with his hands for a moment and then got out of bed.

Agito scooted across the floor over to the sink in the bath room and turned on the cold water, he would run his hands under it till if got to a nice temperature, and then began to splash his face, three times he splashed his face, then he wiped his face off with a towel, and ran a hot shower, and then got into it, letting the water run down his body as he just soaked in the shower, letting images pass through his mind, then he began his washing up.

After his shower was finished he would dry off with his towel and got dressed, today it was just a pair of loose black pants, and his white no sleeve shirt, his wooden sandels on his feet, agito went into the kitchen and looked around through the cabinents and fridge, finally he found something for breakfast, some nice oatmeal today, maple syrup and brown sugar, with a glass of Milk to drink,

Once Agito had finished his meal and drink, he would get up and grab his coat and put it on, the white sleeveless coat that went down to the ground, the River clan symbol on the back of it, and Agito stepped out into the sun of the Iwagakure day, his pale skin had slowly began to get darker, but not much yet, his white and blue hair began to blow in the breeze, his hair was medium length and was partly down in his face, he would look around at the rubble of what was once his brother great cathedral, he would take a deep sigh as his purple orbs saddened

Agito figured this is not the time to be feeling bad about anything now, what has happened happened, pick himself up, train himself, and then get his revenge, he would nod his head as he would walk out of the gate that lead to his home, and would walk down the street, nodding a hello to people here and there.

Agito would come up onto the lake that he had first and last trained with his friend Kozai, another friend he couldnt save, so he would walk into town an walk to the spot where the manhole cover that hid the hideout of kozai's, he would go down and enter the laboratory, and turn on the recorder, making a message for Kozai "Kozai no one has seen Echo for days, I cant stay in Iwa any longer, I am Leaving the village, I will return, but I just wanted you to know, so you may get lonely for sometime, and I am sorry about that, but I promise to come back and tell you everything that happened on my adventure, Well Later Kozai" He turned off the recorder, looked around for a moment and then left the manhole once more.At this moment Agito would use the Shadow Clone technique to Leave a clone to help teach and explain to his students.

Agito headed out the gates of the village today, and would begin to run, moving at only fourty speed at first but after time his speed maxed out, once his eighty speed kicked in, he was just running today, he didnt care where he ended up, he just had to get away from that village, well then suddenly He realized where he was, he was halfway through bird country already, well with a smile on his face Agito kept running, and new what direction he was headed in, he was heading to Sunagakure.

Agito would take a small break and have some lunch he brought with him, he pulled out some tea and some sushi, he would eat and drink at a decent pace, then once he was finished and he put everything back up he would begin his run again, once more starting at half his speed and eventually picked up again and once he was full speed.

Agito would Arriave at Sunagakure's boarders shortly after words, he was suprised at how quick he go here, and wondered how fast it would be to get anywhere else in this world for him, he would think back to the time he traveled with Near from their home to Iwagakure, those were the days, the traveling around, the fights, watching the amazing things his brother could do, if only he could be as good as his brother had been things would be diffrent.

He would stop as soon as the city came into site, he wondered who would meet him at the gates, if they would let him in, if anyone there could train him, if they had anything he wanted to learn, if he could make new friends and avoid making enemies, Agito would then remember the day he met Kozai, trying to leave the village and getting stopped by him, getting frozen , and then being saved by a mysterious man, and allowing to chose his own path he wanted to take

Agito would begin his run again, closing in on Suna and watched it get bigger as he got closer, and eventually Agito would come  upon the gates of this city, he took a deep sigh as he prepaired, and he would give out a shout about being let in to the city of Sunagakure,He would pull out his headband from Iwagakure and tied it on around his neck so they could see the village he was visiting from, his cloak flapping in the breeze as he stood at the gates, his ice blue and white hair a little desheveled, he let out a slight pant as the dust that got in his mouth made it dry.

Agito slides his hands in his pockets as he countinues to knock, and look around keeping an eye out for anyone that might be able to help him get in or even attack him, Agito sat down and leaned against the gate as he tried to wait as patient as possible, he would begin to take a snooze as he grew tired of his waiting, the sand slowly blowing over him Agito would begin to dream of the day he lost his brother, and then the day he lost Kozai, and then the brother he left behind and his students, and Agito would wake up with tears down his face and sand sticking to them, so he would scrub his face as good as possible, he would stand up and shake all the sand off and start shouting at the door again he would say "Hello I am Agito River from the Iwagakure Village, I come as a visitor and would wish to enter the village for rest, food and a lovely tour of your village if you dont mind please, thank you very much to whoever answers this" Agito would say.

Agito River, the head of the RIver clan, since the death of his brother, Near River, the previous Tsukikage of Iwagakure, Agito would wake up today in a cold sweat, he had the dream of the day he found out he lost his brother, he knew he was not even strong enough to avenge his brother, let alone protect him at the point in time he got killed, Agito rubbed his face with his hands for a moment and then got out of bed.

Agito scooted across the floor over to the sink in the bath room and turned on the cold water, he would run his hands under it till if got to a nice temperature, and then began to splash his face, three times he splashed his face, then he wiped his face off with a towel, and ran a hot shower, and then got into it, letting the water run down his body as he just soaked in the shower, letting images pass through his mind, then he began his washing up.

After his shower was finished he would dry off with his towel and got dressed, today it was just a pair of loose black pants, and his white no sleeve shirt, his wooden sandels on his feet, agito went into the kitchen and looked around through the cabinents and fridge, finally he found something for breakfast, some nice oatmeal today, maple syrup and brown sugar, with a glass of Milk to drink,

Once Agito had finished his meal and drink, he would get up and grab his coat and put it on, the white sleeveless coat that went down to the ground, the River clan symbol on the back of it, and Agito stepped out into the sun of the Iwagakure day, his pale skin had slowly began to get darker, but not much yet, his white and blue hair began to blow in the breeze, his hair was medium length and was partly down in his face, he would look around at the rubble of what was once his brother great cathedral, he would take a deep sigh as his purple orbs saddened

Agito figured this is not the time to be feeling bad about anything now, what has happened happened, pick himself up, train himself, and then get his revenge, he would nod his head as he would walk out of the gate that lead to his home, and would walk down the street, nodding a hello to people here and there.

Agito would come up onto the lake that he had first and last trained with his friend Kozai, another friend he couldnt save, Agito would form a single hand sign and would create two shadow clones, he fed them just enough chakra and stamina to get this training done today, Agito would look at each of the clones, he would point to each and then to a point for them each to go to, and then meanwhile Agito would begin to use his Water Release: Water Dragon Bullet, forming all fourty four hand signs, Ox → Monkey → Hare → Rat → Boar → Bird → Ox → Horse → Bird → Rat → Tiger → Dog → Tiger → Snake → Ox → Ram → Snake → Boar → Ram → Rat → Yang Water → Monkey → Bird → Dragon → Bird → Ox → Horse → Ram → Tiger → Snake → Rat → Monkey → Hare → Boar → Dragon → Ram → Rat → Ox → Monkey → Bird → Yang Water → Rat → Boar → Bird, and a dragon would raise out of the water, rearing and ready to attack.

Clone one was on the right, and went running across the water to the spot the orginal told him to go to, so he did and he waited there, then as the Original began his hand seals, so would the clone, all fourty four, Ox → Monkey → Hare → Rat → Boar → Bird → Ox → Horse → Bird → Rat → Tiger → Dog → Tiger → Snake → Ox → Ram → Snake → Boar → Ram → Rat → Yang Water → Monkey → Bird → Dragon → Bird → Ox → Horse → Ram → Tiger → Snake → Rat → Monkey → Hare → Boar → Dragon → Ram → Rat → Ox → Monkey → Bird → Yang Water → Rat → Boar → Bird, the same would happen on this part of the lake, a dragon raising up out of the water and ready to strike, looked as if it was snarling at the other dragon across the lake from him

Clone two would be created on the left side of the orginal Agito, and he nodded to him as he got told where to go, so he went running across the water to his spot and spun around, watching the two dragons the had got created, so right after words clone two would finish it up, forming the hand signs Ox → Monkey → Hare → Rat → Boar → Bird → Ox → Horse → Bird → Rat → Tiger → Dog → Tiger → Snake → Ox → Ram → Snake → Boar → Ram → Rat → Yang Water → Monkey → Bird → Dragon → Bird → Ox → Horse → Ram → Tiger → Snake → Rat → Monkey → Hare → Boar → Dragon → Ram → Rat → Ox → Monkey → Bird → Yang Water → Rat → Boar → Bird, once all fourty four hand signs was used his own dragon rose up out of the water, and made the image as if it roared, then it lowered its head and looked at the others, ready for the fight

Then all at once,the three dragons would all attack each other, making the water drop and disperce all around, the two shadow clones would return to Agito, this was most definatly a tireing day, he did use alot at once, so he would head back home and went to his kitchen, grabbed himself a little lunch to eat, and then after words he would go to bed, taking a nice quick little nap, and then when he woke up, he found he was feeling even better then earlier in the day, so Agito would get up and walk around the village, his hands in his pockets and he came across the manhole that hid Kozai's lab, so he went down there to tell kozai the news "Well today kozai I have mastered the Water Dragon bullet, it no longer costs handsings to use for me, isnt that so aweome, well then later" Agito FInished

Agito River, the head of the RIver clan, since the death of his brother, Near River, the previous Tsukikage of Iwagakure, Agito would wake up today in a cold sweat, he had the dream of the day he found out he lost his brother, he knew he was not even strong enough to avenge his brother, let alone protect him at the point in time he got killed, Agito rubbed his face with his hands for a moment and then got out of bed.

Agito scooted across the floor over to the sink in the bath room and turned on the cold water, he would run his hands under it till if got to a nice temperature, and then began to splash his face, three times he splashed his face, then he wiped his face off with a towel, and ran a hot shower, and then got into it, letting the water run down his body as he just soaked in the shower, letting images pass through his mind, then he began his washing up.

After his shower was finished he would dry off with his towel and got dressed, today it was just a pair of loose black pants, and his white no sleeve shirt, his wooden sandels on his feet, agito went into the kitchen and looked around through the cabinents and fridge, finally he found something for breakfast, some nice oatmeal today, maple syrup and brown sugar, with a glass of Milk to drink,

Once Agito had finished his meal and drink, he would get up and grab his coat and put it on, the white sleeveless coat that went down to the ground, the River clan symbol on the back of it, and Agito stepped out into the sun of the Iwagakure day, his pale skin had slowly began to get darker, but not much yet, his white and blue hair began to blow in the breeze, his hair was medium length and was partly down in his face, he would look around at the rubble of what was once his brother great cathedral, he would take a deep sigh as his purple orbs saddened

Agito figured this is not the time to be feeling bad about anything now, what has happened happened, pick himself up, train himself, and then get his revenge, he would nod his head as he would walk out of the gate that lead to his home, and would walk down the street, nodding a hello to people here and there

Agito would begin to help people around the village do any and everything, carring groceries, retreaving lost things, even takes all the homeless, hungery, and orphans to get them all somehting to eat, all the time he had told everyone he was going to make an announcment in the center of town, anyone he helped wsa greatful enough for what he did, they said they would be there and would get everyone they could.

If he ran across someone who was hiring he would direct a person in need a job over to them, he would stop by the academy and would help train the students there, giving them all helpful advice, and even played some games with them.

When the time came, Agito was standing in the center of town, and everyone in town today was there, he would look around at everyone, under Echo's leadership they were all happy, healthy, he would begin his speech "All the citezens of Iwa, I have found a disterbing truth that has opened my eyes, I am sure you all already knew about it, but i was blind, Near was My Brother, and he did each and everyone of you wrong, he stole from the whole village for his selfish wants and needs, And I am sorry for his deeds, I dont know if you all group me in with him or not, I honestly hope you dont, or even didnt , but I want to clear the good name of River, for we are the ANGEL Clan and he wasnt an Angel, I promise you Iwagakure, I will pay back to you all this debt he has created, I will pay back to you all, the kindness he lacked to show you all, In the Honor of the River clan that needs to be cleaned, From this point on, Since you all were once broke, so shall I be, I shall get rid of everything I have, i will donate everything i have back to the city, and all future earnings will go back to the village, And once the debt has been paid back to you all, I will once more continue to pay, cause it all deserves an intrest aswell, Iwagakure think of me as your personal slave till the River Clan has cleaned their name in your Eyes, YOU ARE WHAT MATTERS, WHAT YOU THINK OF ME, OF MY FAMILY NAME, THAT DIRTY TARNISHED THING, I WILL CLEAN IT, AND I WILL BE THE HERO, YOU ALL WANT AND DESERVE!" Agito finished the big speech to all of Iwagakure, and they all cheered, there were a few who just because of his relations still just walked away or had scowls on their faces, shouting mean and evil things at him because of his brother, And Agito would go walking off towards the village leaders office, he planned on dropping off all the ryo he had back into the village's funds, as he worked for the village he knew thats whre it came from basically, and he would pick up his next mission and went off to do it.

Agito River, the head of the RIver clan, since the death of his brother, Near River, the previous Tsukikage of Iwagakure, Agito would wake up today in a cold sweat, he had the dream of the day he found out he lost his brother, he knew he was not even strong enough to avenge his brother, let alone protect him at the point in time he got killed, Agito rubbed his face with his hands for a moment and then got out of bed.

Agito scooted across the floor over to the sink in the bath room and turned on the cold water, he would run his hands under it till if got to a nice temperature, and then began to splash his face, three times he splashed his face, then he wiped his face off with a towel, and ran a hot shower, and then got into it, letting the water run down his body as he just soaked in the shower, letting images pass through his mind, then he began his washing up.

After his shower was finished he would dry off with his towel and got dressed, today it was just a pair of loose black pants, and his white no sleeve shirt, his wooden sandels on his feet, agito went into the kitchen and looked around through the cabinents and fridge, finally he found something for breakfast, some nice oatmeal today, maple syrup and brown sugar, with a glass of Milk to drink,

Once Agito had finished his meal and drink, he would get up and grab his coat and put it on, the white sleeveless coat that went down to the ground, the River clan symbol on the back of it, and Agito stepped out into the sun of the Iwagakure day, his pale skin had slowly began to get darker, but not much yet, his white and blue hair began to blow in the breeze, his hair was medium length and was partly down in his face, he would look around at the rubble of what was once his brother great cathedral, he would take a deep sigh as his purple orbs saddened

Agito figured this is not the time to be feeling bad about anything now, what has happened happened, pick himself up, train himself, and then get his revenge, he would nod his head as he would walk out of the gate that lead to his home, and would walk down the street, nodding a hello to people here and there

Agito made his way to the Office of the Village Leader and walked in, a note was left for him saying he had to file the paperwork for Echo, Agito would sigh and roll his eyes, he would then start picking up the papers that seemed scattered all over the office, and found they wernt even orginaized, he sighed again, so he went collecting the papers all over the office and agito would look at the note again, reading it once more and then at the bottom he missed it the first time, said to leave aside the finacial report, he sighed again and put the paper in his pocket.

After two hours of collecting and orginaizing agito would finnally have the piles next to each cabinit they needed to go in, so he would begin to file them, placing them as they should in each cabinit, and then he would take a quick break, he needed something to drink at the moment, so he would go get some water for his quick break.

After his water break he would go back to filing the paperwork, as the hours inched on as he slowly had to search the folders for each paper to go in, anything that was finacial was set to the side and after another two hour job, agito finally had all the papers filed, and he then collected up all the finacial worksheets and the whatnot and put them all togther in one folder and left in on his desk, leaving a note saying "Next time keep your files straight to make it easier" and Agito would walk out of the office.

Then another file got pushed into his hands as he tried to leave, and it was titled "River,Near" and it was a thick file, so Agito took it to the desk sat down and opened it up to read it, first there was a picture of his brother and all his information, a big red Decesed stamp across the paper, agito flipped the next page showed the death report, and it infuriated him more as he saw it was echo that killed his brother, but them something in the report caught his eye, it said he had vaild reason, Agito's mind began to reel, he flipped through the pages more, and agito saw everything, the fund of the village being spent on himself, all the plans he had, and agito dropped the whole file on the floor, agito was crying now.

"It cant be, Near was a great leader, why, these must be lies" and then it hit him, the reports cant be lies, no one would lie on a report, if they felt like killing someone and become leader there wasnt anyone to stand up to them really, so agito would pick everything up again and looked thorough it all one more, rereading, sure enough this was what near was doing, Agito would place the file in its proper place and would sit in the leaders chair for a moment, sitting in disbealif, then Agito would look at the finacial records right in front of him, and sure enough these proved everything, Agito had no idea what to think at the moment anymore

Agito would eventually stand up and walk out of the office, his job done and he was feeling bad, he had hated Echo ever since he found out who killed his brother, but then he found out it was needed to make the village better, Agito would go home to sleep it off"



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Samaku Hoshigaki



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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Samaku Hoshigaki on Fri Feb 03, 2017 11:45 am

A Random assortment of different books popped into Samku's Head from his favorite series of books about his favorite Hero, this is years down the road, and his training with Sameonna was just getting to the good portion, but he could also remember the bad portions as well. And As normal when you start thinking of one thing bad, it all rushes back.

' One day Samaku was walking around and he gets a sudden summon to the Kage, he would report immediately and bow as he entered, smiling at her "Hello Sir, what do you need today?" he asks and she already is answering back with "You need to go back to the Silver Country, an old friend is in danger from a group of Samurai, go find her and protect her" she finishes and hands him a paper with the full directions on it on what he had to do and who he had to go after so he would give her a nod, and then head out, already packed with his Sword, his paper bombs, smoke bombs, kunai, shuriken, and food pills. Samaku will head towards the entrance of the village and turn back for a moment like before as he continues on out to the woods outside of the mountain that the village is in,he travels till night time and he takes the night to rest,in the morning he would make himself breakfast and then packs his stuff up and sets off again,traveling one third of the way,just as he did last time,but also made it a little further before night fell once more,he once again made camp,he would do as he always did,make dinner then go to sleep,waking up just before the sun rise and making breakfast and heading of as soon as there was light,and then when the night fell once more he was at the village,he would see it mostly destroyed as the female he escorted a couple months ago comes running up to him,she was battered and dirty,seems as if shes been barly survivng,he would just take her to the top of a local hill and make camp and lets her eat,then sleep peacefully,and when morning hit he told her to go to Yama and wait for him to return with any news before comming back,she would listen to him and he would give her whats left of his rations and sends her to Yama,then he would turn around and go into the town waiting for the samurai come back,he fell asleep as he waited.

The Next morning when he woke up he saw movement in the distance and he would stand up looking out to them,after a few minutes he could tell it was the samurai,there was a great number,maybe about 300,not too good of odds in his favor, was his thoughts,and he would walk out to meet them and he announced when he was about 15 yards from them"I am Samaku ,Guardian of Yama, And your messing with people we have an alliance with, for your actions you will be killed,prepare yourselves" when he was done he took his Sword off his back and drew his sword and a kunai,he prepared for an attack,meanwhile the samurai laughed at him and they spoke You againest us? your one ninja against three hundred samurai,so prepare to die and a group of five of them charged at him,he waited till they were in front of him and began to block and swing,killing off each Samurai within seconds of the next,this was simple let them charge him in fives he thought,another set of five charged,these one were more skilled he could tell as he fought them,they were harder to kill and catch off guard,then as he turned ten more was already right there infront of him and he did all he could to keep them off him,as he won that small battle he would throw the kunai into the group of them and kills one,now the total he killed is twenty one,leaveing two hundred and seventy nine,seeing this twenty of them charge,and he takes a kunai with a bomb out his pocket and throws it,the samurai would move their head out of the way till it exploded in the middle of the group,now his total was at two hundred fifty nine,another twenty charges and Samaku would charge at them after a moment and using fluid movement he begins to slice and dice the enemys,two thirty nine is left,twenty five think they can take him,and they charge at him,seeing how many there are he would draw a paper bomb from his pocket and when they meet he would begin to cut the first five down and the sixth one he would flip over her and slap a bomb on their back then while in the air he holds a hand sign and makes it blow up taking out the other twenty,while he had jumped in the air,three others would chrage thinking they could catch him off guard till he came spinning down with his blade cutting the helmet of one and he would spin till he hit the ground and as he hit the ground the blade would be pulled out and go into the back of another one,and then he would dodge the other two blades so that they kill each other and he jumps up from between the two blades,and looks at the other two hundred and one,now there is one standing out in front and he smiles and shouts to Samaku"Well your very skilled my name is Eutame Shichinin and you Samaku will die here!" Samaku would shake his head an say "i refuse to die" and when he says that fifty samurai charge at him,when they charge he would wait till the last second to use smoke bombs and then when they were blinded he would begin to cut each and every one down,when the wind blows away the smoke they can see him finishing off the last of the samurai in the group and he would turn around,the rest of them Except Eutame Shichinin would charge at once,and Samaku would run back to his Sword real quick and sheeth his sword and turn around using the hand sign for Snake,and waited,once they were in range he began his jutsu and with this attack he would make a sticky substance that make a river like body in front of him,he spewed each inch from his mouth and then he would wait,when the samurai was almost at him and there was about ten that didnt step in it,it hardened and the samurai began to freak as they couldnt move their feet,Samaku would draw his sword again and begin to dispatch of each and everyone,Samaku would be covered in blood,the ten left would look terrified as Samaku would then turn around and face them,he dropped his sword and began to weave hand signs and he said" Time to die" and as he did Magma from the Sword began to flow out and around Samaku,wrapping his hands up to his elbows,and his feet up to his knees,as well as his forehead and down the sides of his face,hardening into his armor of magma,he would then charge at the last ten and begins to flip and kick,while swinging his elbows and fists,each hit would make a sizzle sound as skin began to burn,and while some would be crushed under the force of the hits allow some would burn to death,screamming in pain.

When He was done he looked over at the Head samurai and says"your turn" and then Eutame would begin to walk away yelling “I will get my Revenge Samaku,I will never foreget your name or your face till i have my revenge!!" Seeing him run Samaku would turn around and head back home,he would take a few days to get back home but upon his arrival into the Kages chamber he would explain about Eutame getting away and he would be told it is ok and to go rest and shower up,he would nod and go to shower the blood off,and then goes out to let the Samurai know what happened,and she would say thats its ok we will get him eventually,so he would go home and begins to charge his chakra and sleep,then the next morning he would take a stroll around the village


Samaku would raise from his sleep, It had all been a dream, It was a bright and sunny day that Samaku woke up to. Sitting up, he yawned, rubbing his head, The pain of the cold floor on his feet, and slight shock slowly faded, as the man shook the sleepiness from his head, slapping himself a few times. Splashing his face with water, he thought over his day. He drew a blank. Thinking he was still sleepy, Samaku filled a bowl with water, plunging his face into it soon after, spraying water all over his apartment. A few minutes and a lot of cleaning later, Samaku finally was ready to get to whatever he needed to do, which meant breakfast. At least breakfast had no hang ups. Lots of potatoes, with eggs and bacon. Samaku got his equipment and headed out, Today was a day for him to do some of the harshest Training he would ever do.

Samaku got dressed In his Normal Red outfit he used for training, he left the Phoenix Armor at home, as well as the Gilgamesh gauntlets, His Tenseiga sitting next to the door still as he left, he began a small Jog to the Mountain side people liked to climb for fun, he knew people tend to get hurt on this thing, but he had to do what he had to do, he wanted Strength, he wanted power, and so he would begin A harsh Rigourous training, He would walk up to the Mountain side, the cliff that was practically sheer, and he would place his left hand behind his back, and his right extended and prepared, Samaku would bend his knees and launched himself off the ground, digging the fingers of his right hand into the side of the mountain, Catching himself with only one hand, not even with his feet touching the side of the cliff, after a couple of breaths he would pull himself up with his one right arm, and launch himself up, moving his right arm fast enough to catch himself on the next rock above him, the strain great, but he was prepared for it, this was what his training was preparing him for, and so after a few deep breaths he would do it again, once more launching himself up the cliff side with a single arm, and once more catching himself before he fell, This cliff side was about a Kilometer high, and he was only about five meters high from where his head met the side of the cliff, so a total of seven meters or so, and he would begin to go faster, thinking less and just acting, not allowing his muscle fatigue to kick in just yet.

His Speed did increase, and now it at the point it was a single breath per jump and had made it up another ten meters by this point, and so with the next leap he switched arms, in mid jump, His left arm now carrying his full body weight, his muscles tensing as he pulls himself up, his right arm now behind his back, like his left was, like a military parade rest, he also picked up the pace of his moving, now jumping twice before he breathed, his progress was exponential, now only being three meters from the top, he would use both hands, and arms, for one final pull, and launched himself about a meter over the top of the cliff, and he turned around to look out over Hyo, the beauty it gave off, and then suddenly a voice behind him, and he turned around, and there was a man, a smirk on his face and he said to him "You were rather impressive, one arm climbing, I remember those days, yes, you will be the one I teach my secrets to" and With that he took off running into the woods he stood in front of, much faster then Samaku seen anyone move.

So Samaku would take off after him, moving at full speed, jumping over fallen tree's and bounding off the trunks of others, he could barely keep the man in his site's, till suddenly they were standing in a clearing, and Samaku almost ran smack into the man, halting inches from the man, Samaku stood there, with a slight pant coming from the sprinting they just did, and the man was standing there like he did nothing, then the man would begin to speak as he walked back and forth, pacing in front of Samaku "I am teaching you an Old style of Taijutsu, It is called the Inner Gates, or the Eight Gates, Now you may ask, what is these Eight Gates, now let me explain, The Eight Gates are eight specific tenketsu on a person's Chakra Pathway System. They limit the overall flow of chakra within a person's body. The basis for the idea of the chakra gates comes from the body's limits on the functions within it. This makes the body much weaker, but it keeps the body from expiring too soon. By undergoing intense training, one can learn how to open these gates allowing the user to surpass their own physical limits at the cost of extreme damage to their own body. Now your next question may be, what does Chakra have to do with Taijutsu, is it not supposed to be one of the ways to fight without chakra? and I tell you, WRONG, and Right at the same time, this Skill lets you utilize and Open the Different Gates, and with those gates, You get more powerful, but as your body will not be able to hold through all of that power, it can and will eventually Kill you....So your training starts now First you will work on, the first gate." the old man would smile start.
as he would Then have Samaku go stand on his head , just his head, while using a tree to help
While Samaku had began to get the blood to rush to his head from being upside down for so long, the man would smile and say to him "Now I have you doing this for one reason, The Gate of Opening is located in the brain, it removes the restraints of the brain on the muscles so one hundred percent of the user's strength can be used whereas normally, a person can only use twenty percent of their muscles' strength to keep them from disintegrating So you see son, the Head is needed to be first." and After awhile the man was quiet, and eventually would tell Samaku to get up, and he did so, and the man would begin with the next part.

"The Gate of Healing is also located in the brain, forcibly increases the user's physical strength and temporarily re-energizes the body, and is the Second Gate you will need to open, next is The Gate of Life which is located on the spinal cord. “ At this point the man would point out where exactly on the spinal cord, and then he would continue on “That is the gate that most do not pass, then you have the few brave ones to continue on to The Gate of Pain which is also located on the spinal cord, this gate increases the user's speed and power. But most will not use it cause, it May cause muscle tissue to tear on use. The Gate of Limit , Is the next gate and is located in the abdomen, increases the user's speed and power. And each of these Gate’s Powers stack, and stack, this gate is where most of the previous few brave souls stop, but you, I will train you to go further, The Gate of View is located in the stomach here” and he would point it out to Samaku before he would continue on again “Which again increases the user's speed and power. Opening of this gate releases such enormous amounts of energy that it can cause nearby water bodies to form a vortex around the user.” And at this Point the Old Man would stop and nod saying “Now is time to Go back to your training, this will be harsher then you imagined” the man would smile after his words were done.

Suddenly this man had Samaku doing push ups, With One hand, not so bad, except Samaku's feet were not included either, they too had to be up off the ground, so Samaku would would be supporting his body across his arm, his elbow feeling like it was ready to snap or something, he had to muscle past it, then when he was done, he had to switch arms, doing the same thing, till he collapsed , and while his legs were still good, and had not done anything, the old man had him doing squats, with the old man on his shoulders, that was holding a small boulder, Samaku would almost be crushed under the weight of it all, this extreme training was not what he had in mind, but he had to do it quickly, and so he would continue the squats, barly reaching ten before he collapsed under the weight of the man and the small boulder, which the man would just throw to the side like it was nothing, then the man would begin to go into detail how exactly to unlock each of the gates he previously explained, the chakra flow had to be done just right for each gate to unlock, and when Samaku had recovered enough, he would have Samaku begin to do sit ups, not to bad, till the man would turn the earth under Samaku into coals, not all of it, just where his back would lay, and Samaku would not know till after starting the first one.

With a Slightly red back, and a sore abdomen, Samaku was made to flip onto his stomach, and once again do push ups on one arm, but this time he had to be straight up and down, so Samaku took some time to balance on one arm, then took even longer as he had to find the perfect balance while he moved, after some thirty Mintes though, Samaku had found his rythem, and he as knocking them out, till he had to switch arms, without touching the ground, that was simple, he did that on the cliff... except that he had to keep his balance once again as he landed on his hand, to late, he hit the ground.

Failure is what that was, he had to attempt it again, after his arm tired out, which made it worse, cause the other arm had yet to fully regain its strength, but he had to do it none the less, and this would take another hour of his day away attempting to land that, and let alone do a single push up with it.

The man would Once again allow Samaku to take a break while he explained the rest of the gates."The Gate of Wonder , is located below the stomach, which further increases the user's speed and power. Those who open this gate will secrete glowing green or blue sweat from every inch of their body which immediately evaporates from their own heat energy, creating an aura which people mistake as a chakra coating. Unfortunately, the side effects of opening the gate are that the user's muscle fibers are ripped to shreds, causing intense pain if anything or anyone touches them. This is the Seventh Gate, and Is usually the Last one anyone will ever use, I have only ever reached this gate, for the Last will certainly kill you, but that will be saved for a little later, Now, we will have a bit of a spar" and with that, the worn out Samaku and the man teaching him about the Eight Gates would stand up and face each other, being about five meters away.

They would both take their stances, Samaku's Stance being more like a full fledge boxer, and the Man's being more open, with one hand extended out and angled up, the other behind him, and his foot stance being close together, Samaku would think this man foolish and would attempt to charge in, but that was just what the man wanted, and he would duck down low with his leg extended and he would sweep the legs out from under Samaku who would hit his back on the ground with a loud Oouf Sound, Samaku would then jump back up and being right in the man's face, he would begin his flurry of blows, Methodical, calculated blows, but the man was to fast, he just kept dodging them like they were nothing, and then he would strike Samaku, Samaku being hit harder then anything that ever hit him before, he would gasp for air, and he would black out, dropping to his knees and then face first into the dirt, as his Abdomen was struck it sucked all the air out of him.

Some time Later Samaku would awaken to the smell of cooking, food that was just what he needed, and he would crawl over to the fire the man had made while Samaku as asleep, and was cooking some fish, which was also caught while Samaku was asleep, but Samaku had only been knocked out for like an hour, but Samaku would graciously accept the Fish he was handed and ate it, and he would sigh softly when he was done, he had food, he was just now reciving a drink from this man, his temperarly new found sensei, which he had no idea who this man was, and a small nap, he was fully ready for more training. At Least, that is what the Temp Sensei told him.

Samaku was doing more hardcore rigouress training, Sparring with the Sensei, everything he would keep doing till he would collapse from Muscle failure, then he was told to push beyond that, to continue going, he would be doing every kind of exercise under the sun, but to a whole new extreme he never knew, And on his last break for the day, His sensei would tell him "Son the last and Final Gate, is The Gate of Death which is located at the heart, it requires the user to puncture their chest just above the heart in order to open it. Opening this gate will cause the user's blood to emanate a flaming aura of red steam from all pores of their body, hair, and eyebrows. Releasing this gate uses up all of the body's energy while making the heart pump at maximum power. Exceeding the power of every other gate, the user is granted approximately a hundred times their normal power, far beyond that of the five Kage. Unfortunately, the side effect of opening this gate is that it comes at the expense of the user's life, causing the user to crumble to ash, having virtually cooked themselves from the inside-out. This is unlike opening the other gates, which simply injure or damage the body. " and with those Final words the Sensei would fall quiet, and distant, and he would slowly seem to fade.

Samaku's temporary master, the Ninja with Black hair cut like he was in the Ramones, and wore a green jump suit, Orange exentuated what he wore with Warmers for his legs and arms, big busy eyebrows, and his eyes, they had a gleam that slowly died away, Samaku had Blinked and the man vanished, as if he was a ghost, but a Ghost could not cause Physical harm he experienced...Could it? Nah Samaku was imagining things, he would Suddenly feel the weight of all of his training buckle down on him for the day, and so Samaku would take off at a slow trot.

Back through the woods he chased the man through, back down the cliff, which would take forever as not to fall and get hurt on his way down, and back into and through town, it was night and must places were either closed or closing up, Samaku's mind reeled on if he would ever meet that man again, Samaku would eventually arrive home and sore.

Once inside, he took a deep breath, one, and then another. Today had been a long day. It felt like he had compacted weeks and weeks of training into one long, boring at times, slightly monotonous day. It was a little weird that all the interesting stuff had largely happened at the end of the day, with the exception of the Cliff. Learning about so many powerful techniques was very fun after all. Samaku remembered there was one other technique that he had wanted to learn though, that was reasonably helpful. One he would save for a rainy day, Till then he laid down in his bed, got comfortable and fell asleep.

Samaku's Dream tonight was about himself, Samaku laid there unconscious on the beach, the water washing up around him, wave after wave, his Armor was under his green vest, and black pants held up by a brown leather belt, that had his sword on it, to the left side of him to be precise, the sun beat down on his face as he was face up on his back, just lying on the beach, then a big wave washed ashore and splashed his face as he inhaled, at this time he would jump up and twist to the side as he coughed and spewed up the salt water onto the beach, then the man would slowly stand as he looked around, bits and pieces of his ship he was on all around, and not a soul to be seen, nor bodies for that matter, nor any of the supplies, they must have been ransacked already or washed away to a different location, at that point Samaku looked out over the ocean that had just torn up his ship, hard to believe that a storm was out on these waters recently.

Samaku would let out a sigh as he turned around away from the ocean to see not far off was a forest, a wooded lot blocking his sight from anything beyond, and after so far in, it seemed the foliage above blocked out sun, and was too dark at this moment to see past it with where he was standing, and with that he would begin his trek in an unknown land, what was his parents wondering at this time about him, maybe they do not even know of the thunderstorm, or the ship wrecking, anyway it was not a time to dawdle, who knew when night would be upon him, he would need to find shelter, that was one of the first things the people had taught him when he was younger.

So off he went into the woods, sounds of creatures in the distance, a smell lingered in the air, wet wood, decay from a recent carcass, freshly fallen leaves, and even the smell of some fruits, it must just be the beginning of autumn to smell such smells, Samaku would continue his trek into the darkness, his eyes adjusting as he got further in, until it seemed that they were no longer needing light, the little light that shone through the forest was enough to guide him through, Samaku would travel on for what seemed like hours, two at most, and then a weird smell came to his nose, and so he would begin to follow the direction it seemed to be wafting from, this kind of smell could be a smell only produced by living people, it smelt like fresh meat cooking.

And thus Samaku followed this smell, it seemed the breeze also came from this way that was blowing to allow the scent to waft so far away from the spot it was generating from, and eventually He came upon a small clearing, just ever so small, as if someone lived there, and there was a house, suspended only a few feet in the trees, with stairs leading up to the door, and so Samaku would walk up the steps, not trying to conceal his footsteps, his heavy leather boots would make the clunking sound as he stepped on them, and then he would softly rap on the door that seemed to be made of wood, all of it seemed to be that way, rather nice way to camouflage ones place away from fast traveling people, but the wind was the enemy to this location today.

After a moment of waiting from his Knocking Samaku would call out in a bit of a gruff and dry voice “Hello is there anyone home, I smelt something cooking and I..... Well see my shipped wrecked because of the last storm that hit, and I just awoke on the beach not far from here, and I was wondering if you could help me with directions, or Maybe if we can work out some sort of barter for food and drink" Samaku stayed standing on the top step as he awaited someone to answer him.

At this time a woman would answer the door. and Samaku's dream would continue on to speak of odd things indeed, Kingdoms far away, of clashes and love, this seemed something out of one of his storybooks, Samaku really needed to stop reading those silly books, oh well, guess it is to late now, he would peacefully sleep, while the world around him twirled on.

The sun was just raising in the sky, and Samaku was already awake, he watched it rise, he was awoken from the wind blowing, he could hear it coming in from the leak in the window seal, then after he was awoken walked five steps from his bed to the dresser, choosing today his normal training cloths, a grey pair of sweats, a grey tank top, a grey sweater over the tank top, a pair of grey socks with his grey cross trainers on his feet, he took his head band and tied it around his neck, and this was what he wore after he took a warm shower, then after he showered and dressed, he went down stairs, and into this kitchen, he took out a bowl from a cabinet and a spoon from the drawer, he took down a box of cereal, and went to the fridge and pulled out the milk, he would pour the cereal and milk in the bowl and then put them back up, and then he would sit at his table and ate his cereal, once his breakfast was done and he washed the dishes, he went upstairs to watch the sun raise, once the sun rose, he went outside and started jogging around the village, now that he could see he was taking in all the sites, the beauty behind everything he was missing out on before, and eventually his jogging would lead him straight to the training ground, he figured it would be a nice time to do some more training, now that he could see, he would run up into the training grounds and would go to a spot where he could see some training dummies and a few trees, some rocks as well, and he stood in some grass.

After a moment of taking in the beauty of the seen, the green leaves and grass, the brown dirt and trees, the blue sky, the white clouds, the orange sun that had barely rose to the mark that would tell someone it has been two hours since he started jogging, the grey rocks, the same grey color like his training outfit, he would drop down to the grass face first, his hands would catch himself and then he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One, Two, Three, One...One, Two, Three, Two...One, Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push-ups "One, Two, Three, Four.....One, Two, Three, Five....One, Two, Three, Six"  his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to himself, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine"  as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One, two, three, Ten...One, two, three,   eleven....one, two, three, twelve" Samaku would only think to himself  of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at whatever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push-ups "one, two, three, Thirteen.....one, two, three, fourteen....one, two, three, fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push-ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One, two, three, Nineteen....one, two, three, Twenty....One, two, three, Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One, Two, Three, twenty two....one, two, three, twenty three....one, two, three, twenty four"  his arms would begin to shake with exestuation he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,  two, three, Twenty Five...one, two, three, twenty six...One, two, three, twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one, two, three, twenty eight...one, two, three, twenty nine...one ,two ,three ,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath himself so that he would not fall completely to the ground out of exestuation.

He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One, two, three, ten...one, two, three, eleven...one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more profusely, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, despite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythm of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two. One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would continue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, beginning to sing the song out loud,"one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscles out before he stood up.

At this point when Samaku looked up at the sky, he had seen the sun had move closer towards the Noon position by another two hours, he would remove his sweater, so he was wearing his grey tank top now, he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line nearby, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had begun to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in an arc like motion with his arm, all fifteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, using it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.
Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height

Samaku would finally be done with his training for now, and he would look up at the sun, it was beginning to enter the noon time position, he would walk off away from the grounds for a moment to go get something for lunch, passing a kid who threw an apple core into a nearby waste bin, Samaku would get a sandwich and a salad, he would then head back to the training grounds and sat down, he would eat his sandwich and salad and drank water out of the local stream, after some time of rest Samaku stood up and went to the library, he went looking around for a specific book, it took some time, then a librarian came up to him and asked if they could help him, he would turn to them and nod, telling them the book he was looking for, they lead him right to the book and handed it to him, he would check it out of the library and went back to the training grounds and sat down, he would open the book up and searched for a specific area in it, learning jutsu’s of all types, so he would begin to read the details of how to learn the jutsus in the book, he studied the words intently, then he would set the book down and followed its instructions, to the letter, every once in a while he would go back to the book to refresh and make sure he was doing the instructions as good as he could, he would then take a small break and go over to a nearby tree.

Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height and would return to his book, studying the different Parts of the jutsu.



Now in the hottest part of the day Samaku wakes up from his nap and would do some serious thinking, he would flip over to his stomach and begin to do his push-ups once again he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One,Two,Three,One...One,Two,Three,Two...One, Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push-ups "One,Two,Three,Four.....One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six"  his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to himself, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine"  as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One,two,three,Ten...One,two,three, eleven....one,two,three,twelve" Samaku would only think to himself  of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at whatever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push-ups "one,two,three, Thirteen.....one,two,three,fourteen....one,two,three,fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push-ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One,two,three,Nineteen....one,two,three,Twenty....One,two,three,Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One,Two,Three,twenty two....one,two,three,twenty three....one,two,three,twenty four"  his arms would begin to shake with exestuation he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,two,three,Twenty Five...one,two,three,twenty six...One,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one,two,three,twenty eight...one,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath himself so that he would not fall completely to the ground out of exestuation.
He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One, two, three, ten...one, two, three, eleven...one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more profusely, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, despite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythm of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two. One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would continue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, beginning to sing the song out loud,"one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscles out before he stood up
he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line nearby, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had begun to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in an arc like motion with his arm, all fifteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, using it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.
Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height

Samaku would walk over to one of the dummies and stood behind it, then he would crouch behind it and would form his hands like he was going to use the tiger hand seal, but would instead jab his fingers up and when his arms fully extended he would strike right about where the tailbone would be on a normal person, Samaku would practice this technique for a while then when his fingertips got sore he would return to his book to study the next jutsu the next jutsu would be Rock Section Cane, he would then walk a little ways away and forms the hand seal for tiger, a staff of rock forming out of the ground and appears in his hand, Samaku would take the staff in his hand and begins to twirl it around and tested it’s durability, it took a decent amount of force to break this staff, that could be useful Samaku would walk back to the book once more and began reading the next jutsu, Leaf whirlwind, he would study the movements he needed to do and would walk over to a practice dummy, then he would do as the book instructed Aiming with a high kick, and then followed up with a low kick, he would practice this for a while until it felt normal for him to do, he walked over again to read the book some more, he would then see the next jutsu which required the previous one was Leaf Gale, with the studies done on how to do it, Samaku would go to the same dummy he has been practicing on and would spin backwards while ducking low, doing a read spinning leg trip, he would practice this jutsu until the post on the dummy began to crack this time, Samaku would stop at that point, he would then go back to his book and read the next jutsu to learn, Shadow Shuriken would be the next on his list to learn, this one he would practice with smaller shuriken other than what was called for, as he didn’t have any Fuma shuriken, he would throw them as if they were one, letting the top on go a millisecond before the other, so that the lower one was hidden in shadow of the first, they would both hit the target at a split second difference , this seemed like an effective jutsu to keep in the repertoire, so he would practice with the rest of his shuriken until he had no more, he would then go and collect the shuriken, and walked back to the book, reading the next jutsu, Moving Earth Core was this one’s title, this one said to clap and touch the ground, expelling ones earth chakra into the earth then either push down or pull up with the chakra, so Samaku would, he clapped and slammed his hands into the ground, gathering chakra and pushing it down, as he did so, suddenly a five meter by five meter square around him dropped twenty meters, and Samaku would repeat the process and this time he would pull up with his chakra, and he would pull it back to its original position, and as he read, it doesn’t have to be just where he stood, but anywhere within a twenty meter radius around him, yet another good one to keep on hand, this one didn’t need to much practice on, the book had explained it very well for him, As Samaku read the next jutsu, it was one that required something he didn’t know yet, but when he read the effect and usage of the jutsu, he would study it till he perfected it, so when he learned the required jutsu, he would be able to use it with maximum effect, Samaku would look up at the sky as it began to get darker.

By this point in the day it was getting time for dinner, so Samaku would go collect his sweater, and he would walk back home, the night seems so peaceful, so cool, even more beautiful than the daytime, he would have his head up as he walked home, watching the stars and the moon, the cloudless night made if perfect for star gazing, he would stop in the middle of the walkway, people walking around him, as he just stared for a while, then eventually he would be interrupted by the growling in his stomach, so he would walk home and begin to search around in his cabinets , there was nothing much in the first few cabinets, he found potatoes, he would go and look in the fridge, he found eggs, and then in the freezer he would find sausage , so he would pull out a frying pan and would fry up the sausage first, then he would throw the potatoes and eggs in after the sausage was cooked, and once the eggs was cooked and the potatoes was browned, he would dump the sausage, eggs, and potatoes into a bowl and would make some gravy from some flour and water, a little sausage and the sausage grease, and after a few minutes he would have gravy, he would pour the gravy on top of the sausage, eggs, and potatoes, he would then sit down with his bowl of sausage, gravy, potatoes, and eggs, and would begin to eat it, savoring the flavor as he looked out the window into the darkness of the night, Samaku would wash his bowl and fork when he finished and put them in the clean side of the sink, he would head up stairs and stripped out of his cloths and turned on a warm shower, he would step into the shower and let the warmth soak into his muscles and untense his whole body, he would then step out and dress into fresh pair of pajamas, the pajamas was just bottoms no top ,crawled into bed and covered up with is blanket and fell asleep. '



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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Samaku Hoshigaki on Fri Feb 03, 2017 11:48 am

Samaku's Memories gave him a break but not much, as another flood of them hit him all over again.

The sun was just raising in the sky, and Samaku was already awake, he watched it rise, he was awoken from the wind blowing, he could hear it coming in from the leak in the window seal, then after he was awoken walked five steps from his bed to the dresser, choosing today his normal training cloths, a grey pair of sweats, a grey tank top, a grey sweater over the tank top, a pair of grey socks with his grey cross trainers on his feet, he took his head band and tied it around his neck, and this was what he wore after he took a warm shower, then after he showered and dressed, he went down stairs, and into this kitchen, he took out a bowl from a cabinet and a spoon from the drawer, he took down a box of cereal, and went to the fridge and pulled out the milk, he would pour the cereal and milk in the bowl and then put them back up, and then he would sit at his table and ate his cereal, once his breakfast was done and he washed the dishes, he went upstairs to watch the sun raise, once the sun rose, he went outside and started jogging around the village, now that he could see he was taking in all the sites, the beauty behind everything he was missing out on before, and eventually his jogging would lead him straight to the training ground, he figured it would be a nice time to do some more training, now that he could see, he would run up into the training grounds and would go to a spot where he could see some training dummies and a few trees, some rocks as well, and he stood in some grass.

After a moment of taking in the beauty of the seen, the green leaves and grass, the brown dirt and trees, the blue sky, the white clouds, the orange sun that had barely rose to the mark that would tell someone it has been two hours since he started jogging, the grey rocks, the same grey color like his training outfit, he would drop down to the grass face first, his hands would catch himself and then he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One, Two, Three, One...One, Two, Three, Two...One, Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push-ups "One, Two, Three, Four.....One, Two, Three, Five....One, Two, Three, Six"  his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to himself, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine"  as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One, two, three, Ten...One, two, three,   eleven....one, two, three, twelve" Samaku would only think to himself  of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at whatever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push-ups "one, two, three, Thirteen.....one, two, three, fourteen....one, two, three, fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push-ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One, two, three, Nineteen....one, two, three, Twenty....One, two, three, Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One, Two, Three, twenty two....one, two, three, twenty three....one, two, three, twenty four"  his arms would begin to shake with exestuation he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,  two, three, Twenty Five...one, two, three, twenty six...One, two, three, twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one, two, three, twenty eight...one, two, three, twenty nine...one ,two ,three ,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath himself so that he would not fall completely to the ground out of exestuation.

He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One, two, three, ten...one, two, three, eleven...one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more profusely, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, despite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythm of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two. One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would continue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, beginning to sing the song out loud, “one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscles out before he stood up.

At this point when Samaku looked up at the sky, he had seen the sun had move closer towards the Noon position by another two hours, he would remove his sweater, so he was wearing his grey tank top now, he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line nearby, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had begun to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in an arc like motion with his arm, all fifteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, using it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.
Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height

Samaku would finally be done with his training for now, and he would look up at the sun, it was beginning to enter the noon time position, he would walk off away from the grounds for a moment to go get something for lunch, passing a kid who threw an apple core into a nearby waste bin, Samaku would get a sandwich and a salad, he would then head back to the training grounds and sat down, he would eat his sandwich and salad and drank water out of the local stream, after some time of rest Samaku stood up and went to the library, he went looking around for a specific book, it took some time, then a librarian came up to him and asked if they could help him, he would turn to them and nod, telling them the book he was looking for, they lead him right to the book and handed it to him, he would check it out of the library and went back to the training grounds and sat down, he would open the book up and searched for a specific area in it, learning jutsu’s of all types, so he would begin to read the details of how to learn the jutsus in the book, he studied the words intently, then he would set the book down and followed its instructions, to the letter, every once in a while he would go back to the book to refresh and make sure he was doing the instructions as good as he could, he would then take a small break and go over to a nearby tree.

Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height and would return to his book, studying the different Parts of the jutsu.



Now in the hottest part of the day Samaku wakes up from his nap and would do some serious thinking, he would flip over to his stomach and begin to do his push-ups once again he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One,Two,Three,One...One,Two,Three,Two...One, Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push-ups "One,Two,Three,Four.....One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six"  his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to himself, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine"  as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One,two,three,Ten...One,two,three, eleven....one,two,three,twelve" Samaku would only think to himself  of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at whatever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push-ups "one,two,three, Thirteen.....one,two,three,fourteen....one,two,three,fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push-ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One,two,three,Nineteen....one,two,three,Twenty....One,two,three,Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One,Two,Three,twenty two....one,two,three,twenty three....one,two,three,twenty four"  his arms would begin to shake with exestuation he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,two,three,Twenty Five...one,two,three,twenty six...One,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one,two,three,twenty eight...one,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath himself so that he would not fall completely to the ground out of exestuation.

He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One, two, three, ten...one, two, three, eleven...one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more profusely, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, despite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythm of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two. One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would continue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, beginning to sing the song out loud,"one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscles out before he stood up

he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line nearby, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had begun to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in an arc like motion with his arm, all fifteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, using it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.

Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height

Samaku would return to his book and read the next jutsu from where he left off, next jutsu on his list was an Earth clone, he would perform the needed hand seals and would apply the nessicery amount of chakra and poof another clone of him would appear next to him, he smiled as his clone did his own thing, Samaku would chuckle and disperse the jutsu, then he would go back to reading the book once more, the next jutsu on this list was hiding like a mole, he would apply the chakra he needed to, to his hands, and would dive for the ground, his hands sliced through the earth like it was butter, and he sunk down into the ground, he would look up and see the earth was not moved away but just temporarily separated by his chakra, he would burst back up out of the ground,  and smiles and nods, this one definitely has its advantages, Samaku would walk over to his book once more and began to read the next jutsu, this one was Leaf raising wind, he would take the stance the book said would give almost a hundred percent chance to succed at this jutsu, he would build up himself and then when he sprung forward and kicked at the same time, he landed not on the one leg like he should have but on his back, he would get up and rub his back a little, he would continue to practice this jutsu for a while, but each time, landing on his back or his butt, this one seemed a little difficult for him, so he would take a stance of his own, and would begin to just practice kicks, aiming for his head level and higher for his kicks, then he would hold his stance and spring up, once more falling on his back, he would begin to get frustrated and went back to his book to study the dynamics of this jutsu, after a while of studying he would stand up and go over to a dummy, he would take a stance about five meters away, his right leg back behind his left, then he would dash forward towards the dummy, once he hits full speed, he would spring forward and launch a forward kick, it would go over his head and would hit the location on the dummy where the chin of a person would be, Samaku would then land on all fours, and would look up, seeing the head of the dummy knocked backwords, Samaku would give himself a smile as he looked at what he had done, Samaku would figure that would be enough for the day and would pick up the book and looked up in the sky for the time

By this point in the day it was getting time for dinner, so Samaku would go collect his sweater, and he would walk back home, the night seems so peaceful, so cool, even more beautiful than the daytime, he would have his head up as he walked home, watching the stars and the moon, the cloudless night made if perfect for star gazing, he would stop in the middle of the walkway, people walking around him, as he just stared for a while, then eventually he would be interrupted by the growling in his stomach, so he would walk home and begin to search around in his cabinets , there was nothing much in the first few cabinets, he found potatoes, he would go and look in the fridge, he found eggs, and then in the freezer he would find sausage , so he would pull out a frying pan and would fry up the sausage first, then he would throw the potatoes and eggs in after the sausage was cooked, and once the eggs was cooked and the potatoes was browned, he would dump the sausage, eggs, and potatoes into a bowl and would make some gravy from some flour and water, a little sausage and the sausage grease, and after a few minutes he would have gravy, he would pour the gravy on top of the sausage, eggs, and potatoes, he would then sit down with his bowl of sausage, gravy, potatoes, and eggs, and would begin to eat it, savoring the flavor as he looked out the window into the darkness of the night, Samaku would wash his bowl and fork when he finished and put them in the clean side of the sink, he would head up stairs and stripped out of his cloths and turned on a warm shower, he would step into the shower and let the warmth soak into his muscles and untense his whole body, he would then step out and dress into fresh pair of pajamas, the pajamas was just bottoms no top ,crawled into bed and covered up with is blanket and fell asleep.

The sun was just raiseing in the sky, and Samaku was already awake, he watched it rise, he was awoken from the wind blowing, he could hear it coming in from the leak in the window seal, then after he was awoken walked five steps from his bed to the dresser, choosing today his normal training cloths, a grey pair of sweats, a grey tank top, a grey sweater over the tank top, a pair of grey socks with his grey cross trainers on his feet, he took his head band and tied it around his neck, and this was what he wore after he took a warm shower, then after he showered and dressed, he went down stairs, and into this kitchen, he took out a bowl from a cabinet and a spoon from the drawer, he took down a box of cereal, and went to the fridge and pulled out the milk, he would pour the cereal and milk in the bowl and then put them back up, and then he would sit at his table and ate his cereal, once his breakfast was done and he washed the dishes, he went upstairs to watch the sun raise, once the sun rose, he went out side and started jogging around the village, now that he could see he was taking in all the sites, the beauty behind every thing he was missing out on before, and eventually his jogging would lead him straight to the training ground, he figured it would be a nice time to do some more training, now that he could see, he would run up into the training grounds and would go to a spot where he could see some training dummies and a few trees, some rocks as well, and he stood in some grass.

After a moment of taking in the beauty of the seen, the green leaves and grass, the brown dirt and trees, the blue sky, the white clouds, the orange sun that had barely rose to the mark the would tell some one it has been two hours since he started jogging, the grey rocks, the same grey color like his training outfit, he would drop down to the grass face first, his hands would catch himself and then he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One,Two,Three,One...One,Two,Three,Two...One,Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push ups "One,Two,Three,Four.....One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six"  his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to him self, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine"  as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One,two,three,Ten...One,two,three, eleven....one,two,three,twelve" Samaku would only think to himself  of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at what ever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push ups "one,two,three, Thirteen.....one,two,three,fourteen....one,two,three,fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One,two,three,Nineteen....one,two,three,Twenty....One,two,three,Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One,Two,Three,twenty two....one,two,three,twenty three....one,two,three,twenty four"  his arms would begin to shake with exsuastion he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,two,three,Twenty Five...one,two,three,twenty six...One,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one,two,three,twenty eight...one,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath him self so that he would not fall completly to the ground out of exsuastion.

He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine,Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades.He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees.He would Hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine,Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades.He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees.He would Hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One,two,three,ten...one,two,three,eleven..one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more perfusly, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, dispite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythem of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two..One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would contniue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, begining to sing the song out loud,"one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscels out before he stood up.

At this point when Samaku looked up at the sky, he had seen the sun had move closer towards the Noon position by another two hours, he would remove his sweater, so he was wearing his grey tank top now, he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line near by, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had began to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in a arc like motion with his arm, all fifiteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, useing it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.

Samaku would finally be done with his training for now, and he would look up at the sun, it was beginning to enter the noon time position, he would walk off away from the grounds for a moment to go get something for lunch, passing a kid who threw a apple core into a nearby waste bin, Samaku would get a sandwich and a salad, he would then head back to the training grounds and sat down, he would eat his sandwich and salad and drank water out of the local stream, after some time of rest Samaku stood up and went to the library, he went looking around for a specific book, it took some time, then a librarian came up to him and asked if they could help him, he would turn to them and nod, telling them the book he was looking for, they lead him right to the book and handed it to him, he would check it out of the library and went back to the training grounds and sat down, he would open the book up and searched for a specific area in it, learning the Ninjutsu spec, so he would begin to read the details of how to learn the ninjutsu spec, he studied the words intently, then he would set the book down and followed its instructions, to the letter, every once in awhile he would go back to the book to refreash and make sure he was doing the instructions as good as he could, he would then take a small break and go over to a near by tree.

Samaku apprached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three"  Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One,two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten..One,two,three,eleven..One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from under neath him, and lands on his feet, his feet seperated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height and would return to his book, studying the diffrent hand signs in ninjutsu.

Samaku returned to his book reading it, not only memorizing the hand signs in the book but practicing them as well, Monkey,Dragon,Rat,Dog,Horse,Tiger,Boar,Ram,Hare..then he would reverse it, Hare,ram,boar,tiger,horse,dog,rat,dragon,monkey, he would study what they are mostly used for Seeing that Dog is a common hand seal for the yuki clans ice jutsu, The Tiger seal was used mostly for fire techniques, Snake was used for Earth, somehting he would keep in mind for later, Rat was used for special shadow techniques, this was another he would keep close to heart, Bird,Boar,Dragon,Ox,Horse,Monkey,Hare, and ram were all fillers for the jutsu's mostly, Samaku would take a mental note of this as well, Samaku would practice more, this time mostly his own combonations of each hand seal, as if he was creating his own technique, Snake,Rat, Dragon, Monkey,Ox, then he would change it up a little, Rat,Snake, dragon, Monkey, Horse, now he even began to repeat hand signs in his mixtures, Snake, rat,rat, snake, Monky, at this point in the day, the sun would have moved once more another two hours, Samaku was starting to get into the hot part of the day, so he would walk off to find shade and he would lay down and take a small nap for about an hour.

Now in the hottest part of the day Samaku wakes up from his nap and would do some serious thinking, he had memorized all twelve hand signs of the basics, he even studied the differnt activation techniques and commonly used things but a little more difficult to memorize, he would flip over to his stomach and begin to do his push ups once again he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One,Two,Three,One...One,Two,Three,Two...One,Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push ups "One,Two,Three,Four.....One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six"  his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to him self, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine"  as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One,two,three,Ten...One,two,three, eleven....one,two,three,twelve" Samaku would only think to himself  of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at what ever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push ups "one,two,three, Thirteen.....one,two,three,fourteen....one,two,three,fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One,two,three,Nineteen....one,two,three,Twenty....One,two,three,Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One,Two,Three,twenty two....one,two,three,twenty three....one,two,three,twenty four"  his arms would begin to shake with exsuastion he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,two,three,Twenty Five...one,two,three,twenty six...One,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one,two,three,twenty eight...one,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath him self so that he would not fall completly to the ground out of exsuastion.

By this point in the day it was getting time for dinner, so Samaku would go collect his sweater, and he would walk back home, the night seems so peaceful, so cool, even more beautiful then the daytime, he would have his head up as he walked home, watching the stars and the moon, the cloudless night made if perfect for star gazing, he would stop in the middle of the walkway, people walking around him, as he just stared for awhile, then eventually he would be interupted by the growling in his stomach, so he would walk home and begin to search around in his cabinets , there was nothing much in the first few cabinets, he found potatoes, he would go and look in the fridge, he found eggs, and then in the freezer he would find sausage , so he would pull out a frying pan and would fry up the sausage first, then he would throw the potatoes and eggs in after the sausage was cooked, and once the eggs was cooked and the potatoes was browned, he would dump the sausage, eggs, and potatoes into a bowl and would make some gravy from some flour and water, a little sausage and the sausage grease, and after a few mintues he would have gravy, he would pour the gravy on top of the sausage, eggs, and potatoes, he would then sit down with his bowl of sausage, gravy, potatoes, and eggs, and would begin to eat it, savoring the flavor as he looked out the window into the darkness of the night, Samaku would wash his bowl and fork when he finished and put them in the clean side of the sink, he would head up stairs and stripped out of his cloths and turned on a warm shower, he would step into the shower and let the warmth soak into his muscles and untense his whole body, he would then step out and dress into fresh pair of pajamas, the pajamas was just bottoms no top ,crawled into bed and covered up with is blanket and fell asleep.




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Samaku Hoshigaki



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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Samaku Hoshigaki on Fri Feb 03, 2017 11:51 am

Samaku had to keep a rather repetitive life style, and yes it gets dull at times, but its what you have to do to get to the top and then stay at the top, and that was his plans, so he kept his routine going.


The sun was just raising in the sky, and Samaku was already awake, he watched it rise, he was awoken from the wind blowing, he could hear it coming in from the leak in the window seal, then after he was awoken walked five steps from his bed to the dresser, choosing today his normal training cloths, a grey pair of sweats, a grey tank top, a grey sweater over the tank top, a pair of grey socks with his grey cross trainers on his feet, he took his head band and tied it around his neck, and this was what he wore after he took a warm shower, then after he showered and dressed, he went down stairs, and into this kitchen, he took out a bowl from a cabinet and a spoon from the drawer, he took down a box of cereal, and went to the fridge and pulled out the milk, he would pour the cereal and milk in the bowl and then put them back up, and then he would sit at his table and ate his cereal, once his breakfast was done and he washed the dishes, he went upstairs to watch the sun raise, once the sun rose, he went outside and started jogging around the village, now that he could see he was taking in all the sites, the beauty behind everything he was missing out on before, and eventually his jogging would lead him straight to the training ground, he figured it would be a nice time to do some more training, now that he could see, he would run up into the training grounds and would go to a spot where he could see some training dummies and a few trees, some rocks as well, and he stood in some grass.

After a moment of taking in the beauty of the seen, the green leaves and grass, the brown dirt and trees, the blue sky, the white clouds, the orange sun that had barely rose to the mark that would tell someone it has been two hours since he started jogging, the grey rocks, the same grey color like his training outfit, he would drop down to the grass face first, his hands would catch himself and then he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One, Two, Three, One...One, Two, Three, Two...One, Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push-ups "One, Two, Three, Four.....One, Two, Three, Five....One, Two, Three, Six" his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to himself, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine" as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One, two, three, Ten...One, two, three, eleven....one, two, three, twelve" Samaku would only think to himself of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at whatever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push-ups "one, two, three, Thirteen.....one, two, three, fourteen....one, two, three, fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push-ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One, two, three, Nineteen....one, two, three, Twenty....One, two, three, Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One, Two, Three, twenty two....one, two, three, twenty three....one, two, three, twenty four" his arms would begin to shake with exestuation he pushes himself more despite that fact "One, two, three, Twenty Five...one, two, three, twenty six...One, two, three, twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one, two, three, twenty eight...one, two, three, twenty nine...one ,two ,three ,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath himself so that he would not fall completely to the ground out of exestuation.

He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One, two, three, ten...one, two, three, eleven...one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more profusely, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, despite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythm of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two. One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would continue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, beginning to sing the song out loud, “one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscles out before he stood up.

At this point when Samaku looked up at the sky, he had seen the sun had move closer towards the Noon position by another two hours, he would remove his sweater, so he was wearing his grey tank top now, he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line nearby, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had begun to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in an arc like motion with his arm, all fifteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, using it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.
Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three" Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height

Samaku would finally be done with his training for now, and he would look up at the sun, it was beginning to enter the noon time position, he would walk off away from the grounds for a moment to go get something for lunch, passing a kid who threw an apple core into a nearby waste bin, Samaku would get a sandwich and a salad, he would then head back to the training grounds and sat down, he would eat his sandwich and salad and drank water out of the local stream, after some time of rest Samaku stood up and went to the library, he went looking around for a specific book, it took some time, then a librarian came up to him and asked if they could help him, he would turn to them and nod, telling them the book he was looking for, they lead him right to the book and handed it to him, he would check it out of the library and went back to the training grounds and sat down, he would open the book up and searched for a specific area in it, learning jutsu’s of all types, so he would begin to read the details of how to learn the jutsus in the book, he studied the words intently, then he would set the book down and followed its instructions, to the letter, every once in a while he would go back to the book to refresh and make sure he was doing the instructions as good as he could, he would then take a small break and go over to a nearby tree.

Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three" Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height and would return to his book, studying the different Parts of the jutsu.



Now in the hottest part of the day Samaku wakes up from his nap and would do some serious thinking, he would flip over to his stomach and begin to do his push-ups once again he would push up till his arms would be fully extended, then he would let his arms lower till they made ninety degree angles, he was on the tips of his toes the whole time, keeping his back straight, he would push his arms up again till they were once more fully extended, as he did these he would count out loud with his normal voice of warmth "One,Two,Three,One...One,Two,Three,Two...One, Two, Three, Three" on the one count he would have his arms bent in the ninety degree angles, on the two count his arms would be extended, three his arms was bent once more, so to him, each count of One push up, equaled two, he would continue to count as he continued to do his push-ups "One,Two,Three,Four.....One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" his mind would reel back to the days he was blind and he wondered if this was the same spot he liked to train at all the time, or if was just some random spot in the woods that he though was the training ground, he would shake his head as he would think to himself, at least I can see where I am now, the counting would continue "One,Two,Three,Seven...One,Two,Three,Eight....One,Two,Three,Nine" as he was looking down at the ground, when he got close he could see the breath he exhaled from his nose push dirt away in all directions, even watched as ants would walk into site and then get blown away, the grass gets pushed down before reverting back into its upright position he would continue out loud " One,two,three,Ten...One,two,three, eleven....one,two,three,twelve" Samaku would only think to himself of all the times he missed something beautiful and he would get angry at whatever unknown factor that made him blind and he would use that anger to full himself to continue with more push-ups "one,two,three, Thirteen.....one,two,three,fourteen....one,two,three,fifteen" a sweat was beginning to break out across his face, he wanted to at least double the number of push-ups he was on before he moved on to the next exercise "one,two,three,sixteen....one,two,three,seventeen...one,two,three,eighteen" the sweat ran down his face, the way he was currently none of it would get into his eyes, but it would feel nice when the breeze would blow by, his sweater beginning to get heavier as the sweat made it such, and he would go on "One,two,three,Nineteen....one,two,three,Twenty....One,two,three,Twenty one" Samaku would continue, his breathing getting a little louder, exerting himself more, pushing himself to his fullest potential "One,Two,Three,twenty two....one,two,three,twenty three....one,two,three,twenty four" his arms would begin to shake with exestuation he pushes himself more despite that fact "One,two,three,Twenty Five...one,two,three,twenty six...One,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would encourage himself to push out three more "one,two,three,twenty eight...one,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" and then Samaku would quickly slide his knees up underneath himself so that he would not fall completely to the ground out of exestuation.

He would push himself onto his back and then crossed his arms across his chest, he would pull his legs up and had his knees bent, he would then begin to do sit ups, he would Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. and Samaku would repeat this process over and over, counting as he did his sit ups "One,two,three,One...One,two,three,two..One,two,three,Three" Samaku would continue to do the sit ups, at least now he could see the sky, watching the clouds move and the birds fly over head as he went onto his back and back up to his knees, still counting out loud "One,two,three,Four...One,Two,three,five....one,two,three,six" He would note shapes of clouds as he would continue the sit ups, seeing a few animals and a couple of shapes,"One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...one,two,three,nine" Samaku's sit ups would continue to Tighten his abdominal muscles gently by drawing in his belly button to his spine, Keeping his heels on the ground and his toes flat to the ground, slowly and gently lifts his head first, followed by his shoulder blades. He Focus's his eyes on his bent knees, all the while gently contracting the abdominal muscles. Pulling up from the floor until he is at a ninety-degree angle, or when the elbows are on, or past, the knees. He would hold the position for a second. Slowly bring the torso back to the floor but trying to keep it slightly elevated off the ground. This means He does not place his back flat to the ground but to keep a slight, yet relaxed, arch. "One, two, three, ten...one, two, three, eleven...one,two,three,twelve" Samaku's sweating grew more profusely, the sweat was now able to reach his eyes, giving them a slight sting, but he would continue through it "one,two,three,thirteen...one,two,three,fourteen...one,two,three,Fifteen" Samaku would shake his head to get rid of the sweat, his hair sticking to his face, and matted down all over his head, the sit ups would still continue, despite his muscles wanting him to stop, he wanted to continue a little longer "one,Two,Three,sixteen...One,two,three,Seventeen...One,two,three,Eighteen" Samaku's breathing became even louder, taking deeper breaths in through his mouth and then letting them out through his nose, keeping it in rhythm of his sit ups" One,two,three,nineteen...one,two,three,twenty...one,two,three,twenty one" Samaku would get a little slower with his sit ups as they got a little more strained to do, feeling the burning sensation in his abs "One,Two,Three,twenty two. One,Two,three,twenty three...one,two,three,twenty four" Samaku would begin to hum a song in his head to keep him going, giving him the strength to keep going "One,Two,three,twenty five...One,two,three,twenty six..one,two,three,twenty seven" Samaku would continue the song in his head forgetting what number he was one, beginning to sing the song out loud,"one,two,three,twenty eight...One,two,three,twenty nine...one,two,three,Thirty" Samaku would now stretch his muscles out before he stood up

he would grab a few of the kunai and shuriken he carried in his pocket, and would throw them at one of the dummies, five kunai and fifteen shuriken would all hit random locations on the dummy, Samaku would walk over to the dummy and grabbed the five kunai, he would carve five circles into a tree in a line nearby, he would kick the tree and launch himself off from it and spin in the air, as he did his flip spin, he would have all five kunai ready to throw, leaves had begun to fall, and with the right aiming he threw the kunai as he fell, all five hitting a leaf and pushing the leaf to the circles on the tree, he would then walk back over to the dummy which had his shuriken, in it, and removed all fifteen, he would line up fruits along the arms of the various dummies, and then he would throw the shuriken in an arc like motion with his arm, all fifteen of them, and he would watch as fruit after fruit would be knocked down and stuck with a shuriken, Samaku went and gathered up all of his shuriken and kunai and placed them back in his pocket, then he started testing his drawing reflexes, taking a kunai or shuriken from his pocket and throwing it as fast as he could at a dummy, watching it hit his target, but was a little away from his mark, so he would continue to practice this for some time, till his aim was perfect, the sweat running down his face would get even worse, and so Samaku would walk to the rock he placed his sweater on and wipe his face with it, then he would set it down on the rock, and would take a stance in front of the rock, and would begin to punch the rock, going back and forth between his left fist, then his right fist, hitting the rock, as he continued to punch the rock, eventually his knuckles would begin to bleed, and Samaku just moved his sweater as a little extra padding, but he would continue to punch the rock just like before, till his arms would get tired from all the work he was doing with them, he would then walk over to a tree, and would begin to kick it with his shins, repeatedly striking the tree with his shin on his right leg until it would begin to bleed, then he would switch legs, and would kick the tree repeatedly until his left shin began to bleed, now at this point, his right pants leg is sticking to the blood on this right shin, so he would pull the pants legs up on both legs, and then he would turn around and would begin to run laps in the training grounds, using it as a bit of a cool down, also giving time for his wounds to stop bleeding.

Samaku approached the tree and jumped up grabbing the branch, and as his full body weight came down on it, the branch broke, and Samaku fell on his back, a loud "oof"" sound could be heard, he would get back up on his feet and he would kick the broken branch away, he would then move to a more sturdy branch and this time he reached up with his hands, palms towards him and reached up and grabbed onto the branch, and then he would pull his body up, and as he did, his legs would bend at the knees and he would place his right leg over his left, keeping his legs held up close to his back side, he would slowly lower himself down towards the ground, and then he would slowly pull himself back up with his arms once more, starting his set of pull ups he would begin to count as he went along "One,two,three,one...One,two,three,two...one,two,three,three" Samaku would take a second to move his hands a little to keep them from being effected to much by the tree bark, he would go back to doing his pull ups "One,Two,Three,Four...One,Two,Three,Five....One,Two,Three,Six" Samaku rocks his head back and forth to crack his neck as his counting continues loudly "One,two,three,Seven...One,two,three,eight...One, two, three, nine" Samaku would breath in through his mouth and out deeply and slowly through his nose, he would continue some more "One,two,three,ten. One, two, three, eleven...One,two,three,Twelve" Samaku would sweat a little more like earlier, and he continued his count of the pull ups he does "One,two,three,Thirteen...One,two,three,Fourteen..One,two,three,fifteen" Samaku would let go of the branch as he unfurls his legs from underneath him, and lands on his feet, his feet separated at shoulders length apart, Samaku stands at full height

Samaku would study his book once more, he would continue his Leaf Raising Wind, he took the stance, and would bring up a raising kick, knocking off the head of the dummy he kicked, he nodded and decided he had trained this one enough now, next he would read about dancing leaf shadow, he would study it intently, he would then walk over to a dummy, and made sure it was weakened to be removed from the ground, he would then use the Leaf raising wind and then used the Dancing leaf shadow to appear behind the dummy he had knocked up into the air, he would then follow behind it as if he was its shadow, and would grab the dummy and threw it back into its place, it landed a little crooked in the spot it came from and Samaku would adjust it really fast, then he would return back to his book, the next jutsu he read and studied was Leaf Great whirlwind, the book told him This technique is a series of kicking attacks, starting from a low kick and linking into a middle kick and high kick then finishing off with a heel drop. As the rotation speed picks up the user gains buoyancy, which they use to shift into gradually higher attacks, so he would go back to the loose dummy and would begin to practice exacttly that, kicking low knocking the dummy out of the ground, then following it up with a kick in what would be the stomach of the person and launching the dummy even higher, he would raise off the ground as he kicked even higher, this hit would kick them in he chest, then as he would circle up above them, he would spin around and bring his heel down onto the dummy, in the spot that would be the middle of someones back, as the dummy hit the ground, Samaku would land with his knees bent and his knuckles on the ground, he would then stand and looked at the damage he did to the dummy, there was no fixing this one or putting it back, but Samaku would smile anyways as he liked the effect this jutsu gave him, this was rather deadly and effective, Samaku reads another jutsu out of the book, this one was called Rock Pillar prison, Samaku would study it, learn if ully by heart, then he would use the hand seals he needed for it, and then suddenly he was surrounded by a rocky pillar forest it looked almost like bamboo, he would use the moving earth core jutsu to lower the pillers back into the ground, then he was freed from the prison, this was deffinatly a keeper, Samaku would look back and relize the massive list of jutsu he was building, and he would begin to formulate the diffrent plans he had going in his head, the diffrent jutsu he could combine, and the diffrent ways to implement them in a fight, then he would pick his book up, stood up and look up at the sky to judge the time it was.

By this point in the day it was getting time for dinner, so Samaku would go collect his sweater, and he would walk back home, the night seems so peaceful, so cool, even more beautiful than the daytime, he would have his head up as he walked home, watching the stars and the moon, the cloudless night made if perfect for star gazing, he would stop in the middle of the walkway, people walking around him, as he just stared for a while, then eventually he would be interrupted by the growling in his stomach, so he would walk home and begin to search around in his cabinets , there was nothing much in the first few cabinets, he found potatoes, he would go and look in the fridge, he found eggs, and then in the freezer he would find sausage , so he would pull out a frying pan and would fry up the sausage first, then he would throw the potatoes and eggs in after the sausage was cooked, and once the eggs was cooked and the potatoes was browned, he would dump the sausage, eggs, and potatoes into a bowl and would make some gravy from some flour and water, a little sausage and the sausage grease, and after a few minutes he would have gravy, he would pour the gravy on top of the sausage, eggs, and potatoes, he would then sit down with his bowl of sausage, gravy, potatoes, and eggs, and would begin to eat it, savoring the flavor as he looked out the window into the darkness of the night, Samaku would wash his bowl and fork when he finished and put them in the clean side of the sink, he would head up stairs and stripped out of his cloths and turned on a warm shower, he would step into the shower and let the warmth soak into his muscles and untense his whole body, he would then step out and dress into fresh pair of pajamas, the pajamas was just bottoms no top ,crawled into bed and covered up with is blanket and fell asleep.

The sun began to rose for the day, the wind gently blowing against the window, a slight leak made it so the wind whistled through into the room, and between that and the sun touching his skin, Samaku woke up, with a yawn and a stretch, his right arm up and his left arm bend back behind his head, he straights his back out aswell by arching it, then he reverses it, streatching his left arm out bending his right arm behind his head as he arched his back, he then swung his legs out of bed and let them touch the warm floor where the sun had touched, and he walked in the sun for about five steps then turned to his left and reached out for a door handle, this was his morning ritual he knew where everything was in this room at this point.

He turned the handle and stepped into the bathroom, taking a step in, and turned to the left and reached out for the sink that always sat there, he would turn on the water and splash his face with the luke warm water, he then turned it off stepped two steps and turned on his shower, at the same temperature of the sink water a moment ago, he would take off his cloths and would take his shower, letting the water run down his skin and hair, as he then lathered up with his soap and washed his hair with shampoo, he would step out of the shower and then dry everything wet off.

He would take the five steps it took across from his bathroom to his closet, he would then turn to the right and there was his dresser, he reached for and opened up his top drawer, he pulled out a pair of grey sweats and a grey tank top to match, he would pull them on, and he would then close the dresser, and reach on top of it for his comb, and he would then comb out his hair making it straight today, and he would then slip on a pair of shoes he used for training, normal running shoes, and he would guide himself down the familiur hallway towards his kitchen.

Once he reached his kitchen he would take the three steps he needed to reach his fridge and he would open it and pull out the breakfast he prepaired the other day just for his training today, everything in it would give him energy and strength to use for the day, Sasuage and potatoes with scrambled eggs, even though they were cold, it as better then nothing, he would eat it at a decent pace, and then would head out his house, and into the nice day for training, the sun had moved into a postion to tell him he took an hour today to get ready and head out.

He would feel his way out to the training grounds he was shown when he was in the academy, not like he could see where the kids were training and what they were doing that day, but he still liked to imagine it anyways, he felt his way around the training area, getting familiur with it, then he made his way to a open patch of grass .

Once he reached the patch of grass he dropped down onto his hands and stayed on the tips of his toes and he would lower his chest down while bending his elbows till they were in the ninty degree angle and then push himself back up, and then he would drop himself back down, and again back up, he would do this till his arms was ready to drop his body onto the ground, so he would roll over onto his back and he would begin to do sit ups, curling his abs till his chest touched his knees, and he would continue these till his abs would seize up on him.

Then Samaku was ready to try a jutsu he had descriped to him, he would use the hand seals he had been trained to use, and the he would touch the ground, he had already marked a kunai just to try this jutsu, and he would use thew summoning jutsu, bringing forth to him the kunai he had marked, and then he would use the hand seals again and use the summoning again, this time focusing on his weapons pouch he had marked, just for another test, he would then check inside it and sure enough all his stuff he left in there was their, he nodded and pleased with himself he decided to take a small break

After his break, Samaku would go hide his kunai and weapons pouch, and would once more form the hand signs and slaped a hand on the ground, the seal forming on the ground and his kunai appearing again under his hand, he moved it to the side and would do the seals once more and slapped the ground, the seal once more streaching across the ground and under his hand would appear his weapons pouch once more, and then he moved the pouch to the side and would form the hand signs and summon the last weapon pouch of his, and he smiled as he set it to the side aswell, knowing already that all his gear was in there.

Samaku would take this time to do more training now, finding a bar he could use to start doing pull ups, using both arms as he wasnt strong enough to use one yet, and he would pul himself up and pull himself up, untill his arms gave out and he dropped to the ground, so he would begin to do squats untill his legs gave out on him from going up and down and up and down, from all the bending of his knees over and over, he would then find a dummy to practice on, he would punch at it till his fists bled and then he would kick at it till his shins cut open, he would stand there for a moment, panting and sweating.

He would then begin to cut at the dummy with his kunai and throw his shuriken at the dummy and he would pull the shuriken out of it and do it again, then with the kunai in hand he would begin to swing at the dummy, making shallow cuts all over, but still enough to let him know he was hitting it dead on.

After he stopped he could feel that the sun had lowered and it was time for him to head home, so he would feel his way home and straight into bed, he had exausted himself and he fell right to sleep.


The sun began to rose for the day, the wind gently blowing against the window, a slight leak made it so the wind whistled through into the room, and between that and the sun touching his skin, Samaku woke up, with a yawn and a stretch, his right arm up and his left arm bend back behind his head, he straights his back out aswell by arching it, then he reverses it, streatching his left arm out bending his right arm behind his head as he arched his back, he then swung his legs out of bed and let them touch the warm floor where the sun had touched, and he walked in the sun for about five steps then turned to his left and reached out for a door handle, this was his morning ritual he knew where everything was in this room at this point.

He turned the handle and stepped into the bathroom, taking a step in, and turned to the left and reached out for the sink that always sat there, he would turn on the water and splash his face with the luke warm water, he then turned it off stepped two steps and turned on his shower, at the same temperature of the sink water a moment ago, he would take off his cloths and would take his shower, letting the water run down his skin and hair, as he then lathered up with his soap and washed his hair with shampoo, he would step out of the shower and then dry everything wet off.

He would take the five steps it took across from his bathroom to his closet, he would then turn to the right and there was his dresser, he reached for and opened up his top drawer, he pulled out a pair of grey sweats and a grey tank top to match, he would pull them on, and he would then close the dresser, and reach on top of it for his comb, and he would then comb out his hair making it straight today, and he would then slip on a pair of shoes he used for training, normal running shoes, and he would guide himself down the familiur hallway towards his kitchen.

Once he reached his kitchen he would take the three steps he needed to reach his fridge and he would open it and pull out the breakfast he prepaired the other day just for his training today, everything in it would give him energy and strength to use for the day, Sasuage and potatoes with scrambled eggs, even though they were cold, it as better then nothing, he would eat it at a decent pace, and then would head out his house, and into the nice day for training, the sun had moved into a postion to tell him he took an hour today to get ready and head out.

He would feel his way out to the training grounds he was shown when he was in the academy, not like he could see where the kids were training and what they were doing that day, but he still liked to imagine it anyways, he felt his way around the training area, getting familiur with it, then he made his way to a open patch of grass .

Once he reached the patch of grass he dropped down onto his hands and stayed on the tips of his toes and he would lower his chest down while bending his elbows till they were in the ninty degree angle and then push himself back up, and then he would drop himself back down, and again back up, he would do this till his arms was ready to drop his body onto the ground, so he would roll over onto his back and he would begin to do sit ups, curling his abs till his chest touched his knees, and he would continue these till his abs would seize up on him.

Then Samaku was ready to try something new, he was going to create something, he sat down in the grass, his legs crossed, one over the other, he closed his eyes, and he made two fists, and would touch his knuckles togther, he would reach down and feel out for his Yin chakra, and would begin to pull at it with his mind, and then he would reach out with his mind to search out and pull out his Yang chakra, and he would begin to mix the two togther, they wanted to resisit or flow side by side at first, but Samaku would not give up yet, he would continue to mix the two chakras togther, both yin and yang, till eventtually he added a little to much Yin chakra, but it forced the Yang chakra to cooperate, and he could feel this new type of chakra form, as it formed in him, it would feel like a blackish purple color to him, he would sigh as he release the chakra, seemed he made a new element to use, and it took alot out of him, not to mention the previous work out on his body.

Samaku wanted to make sure what he just did was not a fluke though, somehting of his active imagination, so he would once more take up his posture, and he would go right back to concentrating on the locations he pulled his yin and yang chakras from, and he would let out a long breath slowly as he would begin to mix them once more, he tried once more an equal amount of each, but they would not join togther for him, so this time on purpose, he would pull more yin chakra, and the darker chakra would surround the lighter chakra, and even though the blackness had taken over, a little light shown through, and this is what made, somehting that would be pitch black, a slight purple color, Samaku was sweating more profusly then ever now, as he had created this new element for a second time, he would fall back words, panting slightly, and resting for awhile

After he stopped he could feel that the sun had lowered and it was time for him to head home, so he would feel his way home and straight into bed, he had exausted himself and he fell right to sleep.

Samaku had once more awoken from his sleep, and was on the floor, his dreams have been getting more and more violent, and he was waking up with bruises now, this had to end soon, but how soon Samaku was not sure about, but he would get up and remember, today was the day he was supposed to meet with a new face to him, and they had to take care of some beast in the cave, fun, Samaku places his Phoenix armor on, and then his arms was adorned with Gilgamesh, his pouches filled with the starter kit, and with his two books, by this point Samaku had memorized everything there was to do with those two books, but it was good to stay brushed up on them if reading was needed, he would skip breakfast as he was waking up late due to his fight with this demon of his has been more physical now, and been harder to sleep now too, when was Samaku going to stand up to this pest, Samaku would let out a sigh as he walked out of the village, pulling the scarf mask like thing up half way up his nose, then he would begin running, trying to get to the black forest.

Upon arriaving at the black forest, Samaku had ran into quite a few of the creatures that lurked in the forest, and they were each rather tideous to defeat, Eventually, already beat looking, bruised and cutted all up, Samaku would make it to the cave entrance, just in time to see a kid as if he had just arriaved too, Samaku would walk forward and introduced himself, offering a hand to shake "Greetings, My Name if Samaku, may I ask yours?" Samaku was ready to get on with this mission and get over with, little to his knowledge was that the creature they were going to fight, was a dragon, this was going to be fun once they knew that bit of handy knowledge, and with that Samaku was now waiting on this kid

"I do not know yet exactly sorry, But please, You may call me Samaku, none of that Mister stuff please" Samaku would reply in a soft tone as he would have his hand accepted by the young one and shake'd it firmly, after releasing the hand, he would look to the cave as he heard the growl, and Samaku would ask the kid "So think you can help me track that beast down? not quiet a seeing in the dark type of person, I was once blind, so ill be able to follow you rather easily, but the darkness got rather tired some "Samaku would then await an answer from the kid, unknowing of the kids ability with doujutsu.

The demon Yoko Kurama, who was locked away in Samaku's head, this demon had a nack for waking Samaku up when least wanted, and causing him torture while in his sleep, and Samaku was getting rather tired of it and fed up, he decided soon he will face this demon and planned on winning too, the demon would flare up in the mind of Samaku with words like poison to ones ear whispering like a soft seductress, the voice would say "You should kill that boy, you should kill everyone, destroy everyone" Samaku would look up at the demon in the empty floating space they were standing in, and he would ask him "Yoko Kurama, what is your plan to strengthen me, and why me?" Yoko looked down at the boy, he had never been addressed by his name from this boy and he would tell the boy " I would take over you body and allow you to tap into my reserves, we would become like one, and why you, because no one else had motivation like you, you just need the right incentive" Samaku would look away from the Demon and then nod, and looked up at him "if you promise you can make me stronger, you and I may become one" the demon gave a evil grin "well my price to allow this, is when I Deisre it, we kill someone, no matter how it is" Samaku would look down, he would never be able to harm Akihana, or even Arata, so neither of them should be hurt, but anyone else, he would allow this demon to kill and he would tell the demon "there is two in my life I will not kill, and you must respect that, or Else I will kick your ass and send you packing" Samaku looked at the demon Yoko Kurama sternly and the demon looked back at him and would say "deal Human, we shall be one" and with that Samaku's day continued normally, as that was in his head, his body still moved ever foreward into the cave, he was looking for a particular beast last known to be in this cave, and Samaku would keep his senses on high.

Chakra sensory and what not was turned on, looking all around him seeing small little specks here and there, not what he was looking for, but more or less the life of creatures for certain, he would being to whisper softly "here wyrmy wyrmy wyrmy wyrmy" he did not know what he was thinking, but he decided to try it anyways, and as he did, he suddenly could hear a voice speaking to him, this time not from his head "Who dares disturb my slumber" said the voice, and Samaku would stop, the smell of sulfur which was something he did not notice till now because the smell got stronger, and Samaku would turn to face the snout of the beast, as he relized he felt the breath of this thing on the back of his neck, Samaku would not see down here, though it never stopped him from doing things before, and he would gulp slightly, he could feel the chakra from this thing now, it was enormous, and Samaku could tell at this moment, he was no where near it, Samakus at this moment was less then half of this monsters chakra.

And Then Samaku would gulp and would speak to the beast "I came from Hyogakure, I found legends of a fearsome beast who lived here, Are you Ragnor?" and then Samaku would go quiet as he would listen and wait for the wyrms response, then it would finally come "I am Ragnor, Wyrm of Illusions, and you ask me to help you with destroying your enemies and being a companion? give me reasons as to why I should to do" Samaku would slowly wonder how this beast knew that, that was the reason he came looking for this beast, he was a little perturbed for a moment but then begin's to get a grip on himself and his emotions, and he would start a small speech "it is a pleasure to meet you Ragnor, My name is Samakukusu, I have came seeking to make you a friend of mine, as you would be a great asset to have on a team, and you get to be out in the world, see it and do as you please, I am not a master, I am a partner, when I need help I will ask upon it, and if you give me your help, then you will have an Eternal friend" Samaku looked where he was sure was the beasts eyes and wait for another answer, and the wait would be longer then earlier before, but the beast would eventually answer the boy in front of him with this simple answer" I will join your fight, but you must prove to me you are worthy of my power before I fight beside you in a real fight, we will eventually have to fight each other, if you win, then I will be your summon, but if I win I will eat you" it grins devilishly in the dark, and then spits it tounge out like a snake would and then licks his chops, then says to Samaku, " Go boy we will handle things now, come to this grove, when you beat me, you may sign the contract with me" and with that the dragon would turn around, and as it did, its tail would whack Samaku and send him flying back words for a few meters, before Samaku would stand up.

The Dragon had of course noticed the other boy, but he paid him no mind at this moment, someone had came to challenge him for to be his summon, as he spun fully to face the man called Samaku, he would see the man already standing, and about five meters off was Sayu, completely unharmed by the dragon at this point, more or less because he did not perceive him as any sort of threat, the dragon wanted to be a part of a team in all reality, and cause this one sought him out, he would keep his attention on this one, but he did not leave the other out of the question, unbeknownst to the two shinobi, Ragnor used a partial version of his tunneler ability, which was much like hiding like a mole, so he could sense them, but he was holding back his full power, for fear of totally crushing them and having the local village come investigating

After Samaku Stood up, he would look in the direction of the beast, his chakra senses telling him the location of the beast, Samaku would then pull out his heavens sorrow Ninjato from behind him, he was slowly beginning to realize this blade was slowly becoming more used then his taijutsu, he just buffed what he did with the sword with his taijutsu, maybe it was time for a small switch, Samaku would shrug it off as he prepaired for the next attack, it may be hard to predict with only chakra senses and experienced fighter, but if the kid Sayu could make a big enough distraction, Samaku would be able to drive the beast back at least a little bit

With the dust cloud the kid created Samaku would nod and charge in, starting off with a lariat, the wyrm having already taking a blow to the head would have been distracted, and then with the dust cloud blocking his sight, would have not guessed the boy to come at him with a clothsline like attack across the top of his head, and then Samaku would follow it up with a spinning high kick, and then dropping low he would spin up underneath the head of the wyrm, and while under the wyrm he would raise a kick up under his chin, knocking his head up into the cavern above them, making the already weakened ceiling more weak, and then he would begin a series of spinning kicks, pummeling his way up the wyrm's neck and then when kicking the head, it would get slammed once more back into the ceiling, and rocks of a small size, like that of quarters would begin to fall, as a crack in the cave roof formed, then he would use Arhat fist, gankei, the single punch once more drove the wryms head back, and then he would begin a flurry of punches, and as his attacks flew at such a high speed, his fists seemed to light with fire, then he would use Evening elephant, slamming five punches into the wyrm, each of them not only pummeling the head of the dragon into the roof, but also hitting the roof as well, and he would continue his barrage with Hirodura, the daytime tiger, the tiger like face driving the wyrms head into the ceiling and leaving a mark or more of a imprint of the wyrms head at this point, and then as to finish it off, he would once more use a series of kicks into the wyrms head, but to finish it off, he would use a heeldrop on top of the skull of the wyrm, knocking the wyrms head into the ground, and as it hit the ground the cave would crumble on top of him, completely pinning him to the ground, Samaku would drop down in front of the pinned head of the wyrm, panting hard as that combo took a lot out of him sweat beading down his whole body, the wyrm grumbling out at him "You have done well, as I am pinned I am beat, you both are worthy of my contract if you please" Samaku would smile at the wyrm and then over at the Kid and nod to him, and would ask "Well would you like to be apart of this contract? You did do an amazing amount of work" Samaku would pull out his books he would have already mastered at this point and hands them to the kid, "These are both for you, but I really Need to go rest after this" and with that he would sign the contract with the wyrm with blood from his thumb, and instead of spending the next few hours digging the wyrm out, he would enter the rocks with hiding like a mole, and would attmpt to pull the wyrm out, then suddenly the wyrm showed his ability to move through the earth as well, and surpised Samaku with it, Samaku would just shrug it off at this point and he would ride the wyrm out of the cave, allowing the kid who helped a chance to come with, after getting a ride to the edge of the forest, Samaku would hop off and head back into the village, he needed to go rest, and then eat after words



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Samaku Hoshigaki



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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Samaku Hoshigaki on Fri Feb 03, 2017 11:52 am

As shown previously he had times where there was more flavor then others, and time was one thing always against Samaku, he lost good friends some of the best are to follow.

Samaku and Akihana had made plans after the dinner of the night they did the mission to take care of the beast, they decided some training was needed, cause Samaku found Akihana's surfing trick to be awesome, so he decided he wanted to learn water as his next element, and after a talk with Akihana about the training she has been through and the mission she recently completed, Akihana had been on the ball, and Samaku had seemed to been slacking, so they decided it was time Samaku and Akihana had a training day together, even Arata would be joining in, this was something they had been missing in all of their lives as of late, Samaku could feel it on the last mission that him and Akihana had went on, he missed them, both of them, Samaku even missed how he felt around them, The demon he recently had made a deal with was being rather silently lately even the nightmares had stopped, so in the morning after he woke up from a peaceful rest, and he would awake and get dressed, wearing his phoenix armor, and his Gilgamesh on his back, where he always put it, and his pouches would hold his other stuff, his breakfast was held at Akihana's house, whatever they would have for breakfast there, and then he would help Akihana pack a lunch knowing her as she would most likely have one packed, and Akihana could see something that was once bothering him had stopped recently, he knew akihana could see it, they were a team way to long for her not to see it, But before she could ask anything he would just raise a hand and shake his head saying to her "do not ask, not at this time, Later maybe I will let you know" Samaku would let out a sigh and sends a soft thank you to the demon inside of him, Samaku would then look around at the prison that they would have eventually walked their way to and then raised an eyebrow he wanted to know why she wanted to meet at a prison of all places, and so he would ask her "So why a Prison of all places?" and then Samaku would look down at Arata and smile softly and offer him a hug, sure of the fact that if Arata hugged him, Samaku would stand up to his full six foot stature as the aging pills he had taken had jumped him ahead by four years, his muscles were a little more defined, and his smile seemed like it was never ending while he was around these two, if he had a family, this would be his family, he was sure of it, but where and how he would fit he did not understand exactly, Samaku would search deeper on this while he was around the two of them, but meanwhile, he would be paying attention to akihana, listening to whatever she had to say, and following after her if she moved, he would also set Arata down softly and would help usher him towards his mom and he would walk behind arata, Samaku's mind would also be running back to the black forest, thinking about that wyrm he was going to be testing himself against, Samaku would shake the thoughts from his head, he needed his head in training state with akihana, so he would Ask her, "So Akihana, I want to learn the Water Element, do you have any pointer's for it?" and Samaku would wait for her response and would put all his attention on her words so that he may be able to fulfill whatever it was she said to do

When Akihana spoke her sentence in response to his question he would give the 'Ah' face, but say nothing, as he kept his mouth shut and was silent about why she was really here, Arata did not need to know that kind of information, then he would continue to listen to her about what he had asked her about the Water element, she said it had to come from within, well Samaku already seemed to flow like water through out his whole life he rolled with punches life threw at him, so this could very well be easy for him to accomplish, so Samaku would then sit crossed legged in the rain, he would reach down deep into himself and begin to pull at his chakra and began to get it to flow from him, out and out till he touched the rain with his chakra, he could feel akihana's chakra all around him, this jutsu was impressive, he could not believe she knew such a jutsu, but as he poured a little chakra into each rain drop it would fall and drop away from him, and he could feel his chakra hit the ground, and this would keep going for awhile, eventually he would be drenched in the water, and while drenched in the water, as he sent out his chakra once more, he aimed for rain drops a little higher up, and as he did, he could feel it take awhile, till his chakra finally synced with the flow of water inside the rain drops, and they would begin to stop all around him as he would hold his chakra in them and would begin to make them circle him like a ring around the planet called Saturn, eventually he would allow the water to drop down around him and hit the ground, and he would stand up and turned around, his focusing he was doing had negated all sounds he could have possibly been hearing cept for the sound of falling rain, that was what had helped him to keep his patience, and to eveutally pull this off, Samaku would then begin to look around for akihana with his eyes, as the rain would negate any sign of and chance of possibly tracking her chakra signature, upon finding her, he would run up to her with a smile and pointed in the direction it happened in and asked her happily "Did you see what I did Aki, did I do it right?" Samaku would have a big cheesy grin right now

Samaku would continue to smile, and he would say "Thank you" when she gave him a compliment, and then he would raise his right hand up and gave her a proper high five, not to strong but not to soft, he would then go quiet as she began her next series of words, then after listening to her words he would nod and give her a soft smile, then he would step back out to his spot, he would take a deep breath and reached deep down inside of himself, grabbed a hold of his chakra and began to pull it up and pushed it out words with it, he would begin to try a similar technique as last time, and he would start up high with it, already knowing what would happen at any lower then that level, his chakra would be pushed into the water droplets, just above his head, and right around the time they made it to his waist in height, they stopped, and then as they would have the lightning in side of his chakra activate and become known, lightning began to jump between the water droplets, and Samaku would begin to repeat like before, spinning the rain around him, and thanks to the lightning inside the droplets, it seemed as if it was going at a high speed, the light becoming one big blur, and then Samaku would lose concentration as he got shocked a little to much from playing with the lightning a little much, and he would look over to Akihana and await her praise and approval

Samaku heard the part where Akihana told him good job, but dispite getting shocked earlier, he would once more pull at his chakra and push it out into the rain around him, once more it would start above his head and as it got to about his waist, the water would stop and then the lightning would begin to spark from droplet to droplet, and he began to make the circling ring or lightning again, utilizing the water to do so, he was so concentrated on dancing around inside his little circle to dodge to little sparks of lightning, that he did not hear Akihana talk about the water mixing with this particular jutsu she was about to show, so when she fired off the Jibashi, Samaku had still been in the way of it, and thankfully Akihana had cut down on the power of her jutsu, and then suddenly Samaku saw his lightning water ring battling the jibashi to help more or less protect him, then both lightning things just kinda dispearsed and he looked at Akihana a little shocked, thinking she was adapting to ANBU style of training of 'if you survive this then your doing good' risudal lightning in the water shocks Samaku a bit and he would react to it as such, and he would shout out to Akihana, "Hey what was that for?" He was not upset, just shocked, Pun intended, and surprised, did she really mean for that to happen? or was it happy coincednce of her just trying to show him a jutsu he could learn, either way, Samaku was rather impressed at the effectiveness of it, and he could see while in water that jutsu she used could be very handy, he would walk over to Akihana and raise an eyebrow at her as he would ask her "So I am sorry I was not paying any attention, what jutsu did you just use?" as he asked he pulled out his jutsu encylopidea and was already looking up Lightning jutsu that had the same effect as the jutsu she just used, right around the same time she would most likely be telling him what jutsu it was, he would find it in his book, while both reading and this time listening to her, he would see all the effects and applications he could possibly use it for, with a jutsu like Rain Tiger at Will, and the right intent behind it, this jutsu could be very dangerous, Samaku would close the book probably around the same time she would finish her explanation of the jutsu and most likely any applogies she would feel she might need to say for the accident, but it was his fault for not paying attention and he would make sure to tell her that too, then Samaku would turn his back to them, ensuring Akihana nor Arata could get hit, as he would form the handseal for the jutsu, and he would begin to reach for and pull, with difficulty, the chakra that seemed to jump around the most, this seemed rather fitting to be his lightning chakra, so he once he was able to get a strong hold of it, he would then release it as the technique intended, aiming for infront of him, but as he flubbed up a bit, he would become the one suddenly shocked by the jutsu, thankfully enough he did not use enough chakra to make if full powered as he was just testing the jutsu out, but it still stung quite a bit, he would, once done looking like Alfred Einstien, would kick at the ground and huff from his failure, but then taking a deep breath he would try once more, and this time he would be successful at not electrocuting himself or anyone else, but it did not travel for nor last very long, and then he could hear Arata make a comment saying "Does anyone else smell smoked ham" and Samaku would lower his head in defeat, leave it to Arata to pick on him for messing up, just like a little brother, but Arata made up for it with a hug to his waist, and a comment saying "They looked like fireworks the second time around though, Samaku-Niisan, and Samaku would smile down at Arata and hugged him softly, getting down on one knee to do so properly, and then he would stand up back at full height and would turn to look at Akihana, and then asked her in his usual cool demeaner " So Akihana, what shall we do next?" Samaku smiled softly at her, some how, Akihana and Arata made it so he could smile in the face of defeat, and some how come out on top in the end


Samaku would nod to her and would use the three hand signs she told him to use, even though she took care of most of the damage, the left over damage he could feel begin to heal from inside his own body, it seemed he could not do much at this point in time, but he could tell how it would be effective for certain circumstances, he would smile at her a nod to her "Thank you Aki, but I doubt I will ever need it with you by my side" And Samaku would nod to her and look down to Arata and would tell him "And with you at your mommies and mine side, we are unstoppable " He would smile at Arata, as he would jump up and down shouting "Unstoppable, Unstoppable!" and Samaku would begin to laugh at the energy this kid seemed to have, and then suddenly something came to his mind, the body he had ditched outside of the town as not to cause a mass panic, he would look to Akihana and then to arata, and then back to Akihana "I have something to show you and ask you about Akihana, but it is not best for little ears and eyes" and he would gesture to Arata really quick with his eyes and then would look back at Akihana, waiting for some sort of response from her as to what they should do about the kid, as she was his mother it was completely up to her, and he would just wait, till she broke the silence, meanwhile, ideas ran through his head as to how he could utilize these new jutsu he was learning from her

Samaku would use the summoning jutsu, and focused in on the mark he had left on Inijo when they were training, the body of the dead boy suddenly appearing in front of them and Samaku would stand up and looked up at Akihana "This is the boy who was training with me the day of the attack, where Something important to me was stolen, now my studies in the ANBU Archives reveals he was of a clan known for Plants, called the Senju, now I don't know how you or anyone else would feel about it, but I would like to obtain this power, so that I can help to protect everyone I possibly can, what do you say Aki, can you help transfer this kids Kidney over with one of mine?" Samaku had to ask and know if he could obtain such a power from this kid, if so, he knew he would be able to protect everyone he cared about a lot better then he could right now, he would look to Akihana with pleading eyes, thankful that Arata had left with the foxes as not to see the dead body, and not to mention himself begging Akihana to help him obtain more power

Samaku would lift up the body of the kid, and carried it in, he could seem a gleam of worry in Akihana's eyes and he would tell her " I was not the one to put the knife to the kids throat, I found him in a cave that a Ninja from this village had him hidden in, Seemed to have been made of paper this man was, I could not leave this boy in that cave, with later reaserch I found all I could, and As much as I feel bad about this, it is a way to obtain power the boy is no longer using, to better protect the village, and more importantly, Yourself and Arata" Samaku had followed her to the room with two empty desks, not ideal for a surgery, but it had privacy written all over it, and Samaku would set the body down on one desk and he moved the other closer to lay on the other one, and he would pull up his armor so she could access his skin "I am ready when you are Akihana" Samaku would lay waiting

Samaku would remove his shirt as she told him to do so, his muscles rippling across his skin as his training would be well noticed by this point, He would fold the shirt up carefully, and then used it as a pillow, Nodding to her to let her know he completely understood, he would then rest his head on the shirt, his back jumping ever so slightly at the chill of the desk top on his bare back, his skin was no where near perfect, as faint traces of his "Tattoo's" could be seen across his body now, he would close his eyes, as he was no medic ninja, he would not dare to try and point out the new jutsu she taught him should eventually cover most of it, and take care of most of her worries, but he would let her do her thing, meditatve breathing techniques taught by the ANBU would prepair him for all to come , waiting for what was to come

When Samaku was put to sleep with the Nirvana jutsu, as such, his dream he had could not be described, as they would be rated xxx, but he would eventually awaken with a smile on his face and he looked over at Akihana as he sat up and smiled softly "Thank you Akihana, I assume everything went smoothly?" He asked her while he adjusted himself knocking some books over that was next to the desk, he would slowly try to move to get them, reading out loud one of the titles, being about bloodlines and such, he would then wish to read it to see what it had on the Senju bloodline, if Akihana did not stop him from moving, then he would succed in such a task

Samaku would begin searching the book he grabbed for Senju, and once finding it, Akihana asked her question at the same time, and Samaku would answer her with " I did not do to much sadly, I only knew Inijo was a Senju, and that Senju's were formidable in both OfSamakuce and DeSamakuse, once I read that I believed I read all I needed to know, but if what your saying is true, and it did not take at this moment, it could be it is waiting to see if I am worthy of its powers it offeres" the it he was referring to was the Senju dna, Samaku had no idea of Akihana's past, at least not the past beyond her being in Hyogakure, but hell, Samaku did not know his own past beyond that of an orphan, he would read about the senju bloodline, how resilient it can be, and also how stubborn the dna is to work with in all situations, seems to make sense, he would read about the more detailed parts of Senju's wood style jutsu's themselves, they were truly powerful, this was the power he was seeking, maybe more, but this was the power he wished for at this moment, and as such, he would continue to read, but he kept his ears out for Akihana's voice, so that he may listen to the words she would speak, and he would reply in kind

Samaku closed his book momentarily and looked up at her and listened to her words, enjoying listening to the story she was telling, he would nod and when she stopped , he would reach out and grab her hand and nod to her and say to her softly "Please continue, I wish to know as much as I can" Samaku smiled at her softly and leaned back and removed his hand, waiting to hear more of the story she was telling him

Samaku would outstretch his hand and touch Akihana's cheek to help bring her back to earth more or less, and he would encourage her, with his hand to look at him, and when she would look at him he would say to her "Akihana, when you talk about the Senju, you speak as if they are some lost lover, please, can you tell me why this is?" Samaku did not like to see Akihana like this, he did not know it if was a natural protectiveness, or if it was something special he held just for her, as he did not have much interaction with other people, but he knew for certain, he wanted to help make her smile if he could, he would then reach over and pull her closer to him, and wrap his arms around her to embrace her in a hug "It is Ok Aki, You do not have to go into any detail if you do not want to, but I want you to know, I am here for you, always" Samaku would then lean away to look into her eyes and offer her a warming smile, in hopes to get her to open up to him, but it was not needed, he knew from what he started reading in the book he could get the answered he needed from it, if need be

Samaku would nod as she spoke about her grandfather, Listening to the story she told of him, and he would begin speaking "So its not the loss of a Lover, but the loss of a great love, You seemed to have loved your grandfather very much, If he is passed and that's why you speak of him this way I am sorry to hear it, but if you just do not see him anymore, then maybe it is time for a visit?" Samaku had no idea about the half hearted truth that Akihana spoke, so till the day that comes to fruition, he would believe her whole heartedly, Samaku would hug Akihana once more, then he would being to compile all the words she spoke about the Senju.

"The Senju were the clan Konoha was built on, Every element is special in its own way of course, but what made makuton unique was its ability to nurture life. Wood becomes trees, becomes roots and fruits. Not only was it a great metaphor but some even claim that was how konoha got its name. The village hidden in the leaves is actually the village hidden in the trees."

This made a great deal of sense to Samaku after he put some thought into the words, The wood Element seemed to have the two biggest Elements for creating life itself, Water and Earth, so it would make sense that it would create the life of plants, very interesting concept indeed, then he put thought on more of her words

"The Senju no doubt did a lot for the leaf, but they also made enemies,The Uchiha and the Senju always had their differences, but the Uchiha also had a reputation that may have justified it. It was the other clans however that took a back seat in the era of Senju supremacy, other clans who were quiet but just as unhappy about the new order the Hokage of the land of fire wanted to create."

Uchiha, That name sounded familiar, Samaku believes there was something about a uchiha kid who recently Graduated the Village's Academy Program, as well as in the book, just before he put it down, he was reading about the Brilliance of power they could offer to the Senju, as well as the power the Senju could offer them, but he stopped to listen to Akihana, so he was not yet finished with that part, then the last bit that akihana had spoke, still ringing in his ears

"My grandfather used to say they were were too entitled, It is one thing to help build a shinobi village from the ground up, quite another to expect people to warship you for it, They were formidable warriors true, but they were not the only ones. The Uchiha had always been on level, as had been the Nara, the Akimichi, the Akari, the Uzumaki... All clans had their special bloodline limits and yet non demanded the hero warship of the Senju. My grandfather often said it was their pride that led to their fall years later."

Why did it seem like her grandfather had a bitter past with the Senju, that was a question for another time, at this moment Samaku would just think on the words given to him about the Senju, about their Bloodline Heritage, the Wood Element, Samaku would lean back away after giving Akihana yet another hug, in hopes to cheer her up, and he would kiss her cheek softly and tell her.

"Akihana is it fine, you do not need to relive the past anymore, it seems to be causing you distress, let us talk about the other things that I need to work on now, what new things do you have to teach to me today My friend, My sensei" Kikato spoke these words to Akihana, he said them with a soft tone, in which Akihana knew he was serious about continue on with his training, And meanwhile, while he paid attention to what words she spoke next, he would open the book and continue to read.

Back at the Part were the two rival clans, could offer each other a great power, when working together, inside of one body, the Chakra of the Senju, and the Doujutsu prowess of the Uchiha, combined allowed something called a Rinnegan, this allowed for such things a Access to All of the Elements, Gravity Manipulation, even a form of reviving the dead, which once more made complete sense, as Water is the most known for healing properties and Earth is Associated with where the body has its final rest, that Wood style would help allow one to Heal even the dead, But now it started to get into the ability for Wood Release to even hold back Bijuu and absorb their Chakra's, and it gave an example of a Jinchuuriki, there was that name once more ever haunting him, Seems that Bijuu were great beasts that Roamed the planet, and had great powers, and was sealed inside of people, who eventually learned how to unlock those powers, a pit in Samaku's stomach began, something told him, this was what he lost all that time ago, but he would continue reading, about how they had deSamakusive capabilities that equaled the strongest Metals, and that made for some of the strongest OfSamakusive capabilities as well, Samaku continued on to read about how the most power could create forests in an instant, and even how they could effect Pollen, this book Samaku was reading made for great reading, and education he needed on the Senju clan, as well as the Wood Release, it made him more desperate then ever to get this power, because with it, he could deSamakud that which was most precious to him, Samaku already had it in his mind, no one would ever touch what was his in any form that would disrespect them.

At this point Samaku would take a break of reading and look up at Akihana to see what she was doing, as well as to show her, he was paying attention to what she was saying while he was reading

Samaku would watch the lights she she was making and closely examining each thing she pointed out, listening to each thing she would say to him about the dna, then came the question about her trying again, and Samaku would shake his head no and look up at her " No Akihana, Thank you, but I do not need you to try again, not so soon, but in time, maybe, so lets get to learning more jutsu shall we?" Samaku would swing his legs over the side of the table in preparation to slide down off of it, he was not going to push himself just yet, but he was going to start on the more physical part of the recovery process now, and as long as Akihana did not stop him, he would slowly, and slowly push himself, Next he would slide off the table, and would slowly walk over to Akihana, and if he reaches her, he would smile at her and Say "Well Anything else you think I could Learn from you Akihana?"

He would nod softly as he watched her every move, if only he could see exactly how her chakra flowed to make the beast happen, Samaku would copy the handsigns she made, and a shaky looking... Dorkfish was the only way he could describe it, would be made, and then quickly fell apart, Samaku's wounds still effecting his ability to use jutsu, but he would not let that get in his way, as he would try again, this time it seemed like a needle, useful, but not what he was looking for, let alone it also fell apart rather quickly, he had to grab his side as he almost buckled over, but he caught himself on the wall behind her, and he would attempt the jutsu once more, and it would form a tiger for all of a couple of seconds before it too fell apart, and Samaku had no chance to catch himself, he fainted from the exertion

Samaku had passed out and Akihana seemed to have kept a watch over him, cause when he awoke he found her there still, and he was on the desk he was on previously, he would smile softly as he now felt more rested, and would encourage her home, and he would rest at her place for the night, so she could keep an eye on him, Arata did not give him to much trouble as he was explained the minor details of basically Samaku over exerted himself, and so there for he would get some more rest and good food, as Akihana always made the best food in town '

A whole culimination of memories, Bad, good, Nightmares and Dreams flood in at once and rather jumbled too. This was normal for Samaku, has his hidden friend need within also had memories that collided with his own, and sometimes created some weird fusion of memories that were not real entirly but two different realities colliding together.

Samaku was strolling around when he bumped into his Sensei, Sameonna, and she had a new pet with her as well, a cougar it seemed , he would quickly bow and stammer out a quick " Sorry Sensei" and he would stay bent in his bow as he waited for permission to arise back up to a standing position, his white jacket open, with white pants, a no shirt underneath, blue spiky hair, this was the look of Samaku  of the Hoshigaki, and due to his sheer force and love for the color white, he got his nickname and position in the clan as the "Great White".

The Leader of the Hoshigaki, the decendent of the great Kisame, Sameonna, was even more of a force to be reckoned with them him, She was known as the Megaladon, the Shark of legends, the one that owned the seas after the dinosaurs, and believe to be in close relation with them, Not many earn that title let alone gave you that enormous presence that felt like it would swallow you whole if you were not careful, but this woman did, and she had Samaku's Respect for that very reason, for if he was to show the world that his path was the path of salvation, then that would require power, a kind he would need to train for, and take by force, so every inch of power had to be taken and used to obtain the next level of power. And in his mind, the was the Lady who would push him to it.

Little did people know, as at this time Samaku was only sixteen, he had feelings for his Sensei, so he blushed slightly while in her presence, now as Hoshigaki are blue and blush is red, his cheeks became a purple color to reflect the heat in his cheeks, she was this next great leader, and he was a lonely solider in training, he felt as he had no chance with the woman of her stature, but he is young and knows not of how a womans heart is, nor how a woman can be truly, and so he keeps this to himself.

Samaku Remembered back to a time, when growing up, however he was no longer sure what was his memory or that of the beast laying dormant within him, or if this was some hybrid memory mixed together, but of a Lady, much like Sameonna, training him back in the day with a technique called the water dragon, he had tried to kill her, and she executed it so smoothly under the pressure of possible death. As Samaku got lost in memories of times past, the feelings of lost friends swelled inside of him, and this is why he usually kept to himself, was to prevent further loss. Now once again he does not know if all that loss is his own, or if the Beast inside of him was tired of loss and affected him in some way as to lower his own circle of close people, there was only two people in Samaku's life cause of this however, Sameonna, and the beast inside.



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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Samaku Hoshigaki on Fri Feb 03, 2017 12:25 pm

TWC- Samaku 40,122

Sameonna 30,650

Total 70,772

152 Stats - 297 wc left (Btw puts me at SS-rank Stats)

113 Str,113 Spd, 113 Chkr, 113 Dur

7,500 Mastering Hoshigaki Mutation (S) [Racial doesnt count towards Max]
5,000 for Master of None (S)
8,000 for Elemental Perfection (S)[Speed]
8,000 for Spirtual Stamina (S)
8,000 for Spirtual Force (S)
8,000 for Hand Control (S)
8,000 for Movement Speed (S)
8,000 for Strength (S)
8,000 for Endurance (S)



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Gonshiro Sasagawa

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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Gonshiro Sasagawa on Fri Feb 03, 2017 12:36 pm

Gonshiro was sitting at a campfire with sharky lady.  She seemed to be stuck in though, so he figured that he might as well get lost in thought too, remembering some of the trainings that he had with Rin and Kenshiro. He still hated that they were cowards, but he went back to when he was roughly  14.

It was a nice day that day. It certainly could've been a worse day. The sun was out, and Gonshiro lacked a shirt for the combat session.  They were training taijutsu, something Gonshiro happened to be fairly good at. Rin was probably the best; but Gonshiro didn't care. Rin was a scrub who wasn't willing to take risks, and Gonshiro figured risks were a part of being a ninja. Sure, they were dangerous usually, but it was a simple measure of good versus bad. They had been training for a few hours; and Gonshiro was finally tiring, but that just meant that now was the time to go even harder.

Rin would throw a knee at a higher speed then most genin could even think of going, but that just meant that Gonshiro had to plant his feet and block it. Which he did. Gonshiro would then close the distance and nail his red-haired counterpart with a right hook. Rin or not, Gonshiro's hooks hurt. A lot. The hook would take the other off their feet, and their sensei would tell Gonshiro to move back. He did.

"Rin! What were you thinking! You know Gonshiro has the durability and strength advantage! Yet you refuse to take advantage of your speed and intend on fighting him one on one." Those words came from a very angry Kenshiro. Kenshiro wasn't rightly angry, in Gonshiros mind. It was pointless to try and yell at Rin. He didn't respond to that well. Normally, he didn't at least. However, as round 18 started, Rin started to step hard and fast, going faster then before. Gonshiro was fine with this. After all, he was a walking tower of strength. Not of speed.

Gonshiro lowered his body and swayed slowly from side to side, smiling as Rin was charging. Rin went for a knee, Gonshiro caught Rin's knee and threw him up, before slamming Rin down. Gonshiro knew for a fact that it was close. Closer then he wanted.  Thankfully, at this time, Gonshiro only stood six feet solid of bulk, making it easier to stop Rin who only stood at about 5'8. Those inches made a massive difference when it came down to it, due to how Gonshiro's build laid out his strength equally in his limbs. While Rin was fast; Gonshiro understood why he was winning this.

Rin was immensely impatient when his opponents didn't go down after the first few kicks and punches. It was round 18, so it's safe to assume that Gonshiro hadn't gone down in the first few kicks. Gonshiro yawned and stretched... he wanted candy. He was only given candy every five rounds, so he needed Rin to hurry up and get punched against so that he could have candy. That's the only reason he was trying. Candy was good.

Rin got back up and got put back down at least 3 more times. After the second time, though, Gonshiro was placated with candy and was happy to continue. It wasn't particularly challenging for Gonshiro, especially since all he was doing was countering the impatient and over-all angry Rin on repeat. However, things changed when Rin decided to challenge Gonshiro for the thing he cared about most. His fish.

Gonshiro took the challenge right away. It was to get Gonshiro to fight seriously, instead of just countering Rin repeatedly.  Gonshiro had an angry look on his face.  Round 22 was afoot. A foot up Rin's nose, of course, since that's what happened soon after they started. A boot to the nose and a slam to the ground later, the round was over once more. Gonshiro was ready to go at least 30 more rounds; his energy was rejuvenated.

This energy was put towards smashing Rin repeatedly. It was a fun time for Gonshiro. Smashing Rin and getting candy every five times? Perfect!

However, after a total of 45 times, Gonshiro was getting really bored of repeatedly smashing Rin. It wasn't as fun as it was the first time.  So, Gonshirio had a new motivation. He shooed Kenshiro away. Effectively saying, 'This is gonna be the last round' which was fine with Kenshiro, who was getting tired anyhow. With Rin and Gonshiro at full strength with Gonshiro getting ready to nap, the chances were in Rin's favor for once.  

The first few seconds were proving this, with Rin landing a knee of Gonshiro's chin. It hurt, but not as much as the fact that he woke him up from his half-sleep. Rin continued the assult, landing punches and kicks, swinging in and out of Gonshiro's range. This was effective until Gonshiro started to roll with the punches and start throwing out elongated straights.  Straights that would nail one after another after another. Because Gonshiro had figured  the pattern that Rin was coming from, so straights would allow him to keep distance.

These straights forced him to get in the exact position for another boot to the nose. It was funny. Rin was fast and strong, and usually smart, but 45 rounds could drive most to be impatient. Gonshiro was impatient, even more so then his teammate, but candy kept him happy.

Now, what Gonshiro hadn't anticipated is that Rin would get back up. He wasn't mad, not by far. Kind of glad, actually. It had to end this round though, so he called out to sensei.

"Sensei! I call for a rule change~ First one to get tied up loses. Makes for a fine finale~"

Sensei nodded, and threw in enough rope to tie even the likes of Gonshiro up.  Gonshiro smiled, and got into a boxing stance. Left, left, right, left. Each punch was thrown with a surprising amount of speed, and an immense level of power for a genin. Every single time Rin tried to close in, he'd shift his weight and throw a punch, repeatedly stopping an encroaching Rin. This, after enough times, was getting to Rin. He was slowly losing his consciousness; Rin was.

He shortly lost it after an upper-cut gone right. Gonshiro wasn't the victor yet, not until he had Rin in a hogtie that would make even the most flexible people cry in pain. Gonshiro was happy that he had won, but sad that it wasn't nearly the challenge he wanted.

After Rin was tied and placed on a bed to untie himself later, Gonshiro turned to Kenshiro. He elected to fight his other partner as well, figuring that he was gonna be able to be finished off in three hits. Medical ninja or not, he was no taijutsu ninja that was a massive being who punched people a lot. To finish someone off that was smaller and weaker was a struggle. He ran forward at Kenshiro and punched Kenshiro in the chest, and then the gut. Then, lifting him up by his head, he smashed the boy down. IT was easy. He was quite fine with this, considering that he had knocked the boy unconscious with about three hits.

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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by シャーク女神干柿 on Fri Feb 03, 2017 12:43 pm

Rewards:

42,000 W/C Total, between Ian + Gonshiro (Kats)

Total Statistic Boost: 135

Base Chakra now @748 (613+135)
Base Speed now @45.
Base Durability now @45.
Base Strength now @45.

Sam using 41,000 to buy 5 More S-Rank SPECIAL CHARACTERISTICS.
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Gonshiro Sasagawa

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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Gonshiro Sasagawa on Fri Feb 03, 2017 1:39 pm

Rewards:
Total is 72,000 W/C

8,000 for Spirtual Stamina (S)
8,000 for Spirtual Force (S)
8,000 for Master of None(S)
7,500 for Strength(S)
7,500 for Speed(s)
8,000 for Durability(s)
8,000 for Fuin God(s)

Saving the 17k that's left
+135 stats as well
Stats now:

• Strength: 100 + 100 SCs
• Speed: 205 + 100 SCs + 80 when writing seals
• Durability: 100 +100 from SCs
• Chakra: 100 + 180 Scs

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Re: The History of Her Ambitions {Flashback, Training, Invite Only}

Post by Roku on Fri Feb 03, 2017 2:04 pm



Just one example of plenty. Void.

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