Working to the bone [Training/Solo]

[nnja2]

[atrb=background,http://i.imgur.com/qvttS.png][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding: 20px; border-radius: 25px; border: 1px dotted #bcbcbc;] Elegance and Strength Are the foundations upon which i train In the light of the evening sun a figure moved about gracefully under the red sky, his shadow long mimicking his every move, showing any mistake he could not see as he moved completely focused on every step, every punch and every kick. A thin sheen of sweat covered his upper torso, he ignored this, when the body began to complain of weariness he silenced it with his mind, he always pushed himself and he would keep doing so till the day he died, his clan said it would be his undoing, he did not care. They were merely adequate shinobi, adequate Kaguya, he would be something more, something much more. Bringing his arms and legs back the figure would turn his palms upwards as a pair of bone stave's grew out at an incredible rate. Indeed he had trained in his Kekkei Genkai religiously, stave's fully formed he would set himself into a low stance leg's slightly apart. He would imagine a foe worthy of himself, eyes closing the area etched into his mind he placed another figure in front of him. The figure stood identical, the same stance was used and the same bone stave's were formed. The dusty brown hair of the figure blew gently in the evenings breeze, and then without hesitation or warning, it moved toward him with great speed. Reacting swiftly Kira raised a bone stave to counter the oncoming strike, the other stave would aim for his legs, he would jump upward avoiding the stave and moving over his opponent, he would aim a flurry of strikes against it's head before landing and kicking out backward. His opponent would duck his strikes and rush forward avoiding the kick also, spinning on it's heel the duplicate would come at him again striking swiftly from left to right not allowing Kira a chance to react. Kira would defend each strike looking for a gap to attack, instead he quickly tuned himself to his opponents attacks and timed a perfect counter strike aiming to pierce his duplicate through the chest. The duplicate would be struck a large hole forming before it faded to nothing. Opening his eye's Kira realized he was breathing heavily, forcing his body under control he closed his eyes again. This time he would pit himself against two duplicates. This would no doubt turn out to be much more interesting. The two duplicates attacked with perfect synchronization, one aimed for the upper torso the lower the legs, using one palm to block the upper attack and the other palm stave to block the lower Kira struck out at the right kicking him backward. The left attacked with his other stave and was countered quickly by Kira who used his now free arm to place a swift block, Kira then went on the attack striking elegantly at his foe with level best speed. His attack would be cut short as the other duplicate returned aiming to strike him from the right flank. Kira would leap to the left landing and pivoting with great speed, his stave's would reach out to both duplicates who had begun to react aiming to strike him and he would catch them both with a stave to the neck ending their existence. CREDITS • made by lovesolfege from OTE

[nnja2]

[atrb=background,http://i.imgur.com/qvttS.png][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding: 20px; border-radius: 25px; border: 1px dotted #bcbcbc;] Elegance and Strength Are the foundations upon which i train Opening his eyes once more Kira stood in the powerful caress of the wind and felt a new power flow through him, he was becoming stronger, and at a speedy rate. Soon his time would come, soon but not just yet. He thought of the Kaguya raised on high and of leading Iwa shinobi into battle and once more the crimson eyes of Kaguya Kira would close. This time he would face four of himself, he would conquer them also. This was a fact. The four duplicates would rush toward Kira from varying angles one after the other, each trying to strike a blind spot, using instinct and logic Kira moved to intercept each strike his bone stave's moving at great speeds. The problem was however he lacked the speed to counter attack, he could block yes but that was about it. In a four on one Taijutsu battle Kira knew that the odds were highly stacked against him. He faltered on a backward step and in that brief moment knew he would have been dead. The duplicates in his mind moved back waiting to attack again. Tired from pushing himself to the extremes Kira regained his control, he stood and meditated in the gaze of the setting sun his shadow cast long over the grassy field. Konoha was said to hold the will of fire, it was something inside each shinobi that would spur them on no matter the odds, or so they said. Kira needed his own will of fire, he thought of his clan. All they could do was sneer at his efforts, they did not agree on his views, they believed that the Kaguya were equals with the other shinobi of Iwa. They were fools, Kira new better. Every time he manipulated his bone structure he knew he held far greater power than most Iwa nin could dare to imagine. It came to him like a bolt of lightning, it was his belief in his self, nay his desire to prove to all that he was right, he would show them the true power of a master Kaguya, of a shinobi that passed the boundaries of what was possible. Now he was ready. The duplicates of himself in his mind rushed at him with a savage fury, they struck naught but air, for he was high above them turning majestically and striking with deadly ferocity, he moved with a new power, a new speed, his mind was pushing his body beyond it's previous conceptions. Taking one duplicates head off he landed behind another, his arm reached outward extending into a bone claw destroying the second, the two other duplicates countered swiftly but struck nothing for Kira would have bent backward at an incredible angle coming back up a stave each piercing the duplicates. In a few amazing seconds it had been done, and it had seemed so easy after struggling. Drawing back his stave's Kira sat down on the field a deep pride within himself glowing brightly, he meditated once more. After a brief reprive it would be time to train in some Ninjutsu. CREDITS • made by lovesolfege from OTE

[nnja2]

[atrb=background,http://i.imgur.com/qvttS.png][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding: 20px; border-radius: 25px; border: 1px dotted #bcbcbc;] Elegance and Strength Are the foundations upon which i train The sound of a Hawk high above called out it's screech penetrating the silence of the training field, Kira had got used to silence, he had grown unaccustomed to crowds and loud noises, indeed he wore silence like a cloak, Shinobi were meant to be silent, yet too many had forgot this. Rather then elegant, silent and stealthy Shinobi seemed to have become more flamboyant and loud. As Kira's crimsons eyes watched the Hawk soar off toward the horizon his attention was caught by a figure who stood some way off. 'A girl' he thought to himself. She had come to watch him a number of times now, she watched him dance despite how late he did it, despite the weather, she was strange indeed, he did not know her name nor did he care. He was a Shinobi, a true Shinobi, they killed their emotions for emotions were a weakness and a burden one could not bear, not in this world of hatred anyway. For just the briefest of moments as he looked upon her slightly aggravated with her presence she smiled. It was the most perfect smile he had ever seen, her smile could have put the finest cherry blossom orchards in all of Iwa to shame with it's beauty. Her hair was raven, long and flowing, it moved in the wind so elegantly, rivers of black silk which shone in the light of the sun, her eyes were a jade green, so bright, so focused, within them a fire stirred, she was spirited inside, he could tell. Her figure was perfect, toned yet all so feminine, she was curved in all the right places and the shape below her shirt hinted at an ample bosom. She was entirely magnificent. His mask of calm forming into a frown Kira abruptly turned away, how could he think such nonsense, women were an unnecessary distraction, best left for the bedroom. Deciding he had wasted enough time Kira immediately resumed his training pushing the beauty that watched his every move to the back of his mind. He would focus for now on his shunshin no jutsu. A simple jutsu yet one which would work greatly with his abilities. Vitalizing his body with chakra he rushed forth with an unbelievable burst of speed. To maximize his speed, he controlled his chakra perfectly allowing it to flow within his legs with a vibrant burst granting him incredible speed. Moving ten meters forward in the blink of an eye Kira contemplated on how he had done so and if he could have somehow improved his movement, he was however satisfied that he had used his shunshin to the best of his current ability. He had grown tired however, he had been training for many hours now on-top of his other usually duties and training. It was time to end his training session with Kawarimi. For this he really needed an opponent. Sighing he turned and waved toward the girl who approached with a smirk. CREDITS • made by lovesolfege from OTE

[nnja2]

[atrb=background,http://i.imgur.com/qvttS.png][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding: 20px; border-radius: 25px; border: 1px dotted #bcbcbc;] Elegance and Strength Are the foundations upon which i train They stood facing each other about ten meters apart, a few trees were behind Kira. The girl did not speak to Kira's surprise, in return neither did he, it seemed she at least understood him in some aspect, she had been watching him for a long time now. Forming a swift succession of seals Kira spoke. "Throw a kunai at me" ordered Kira impatiently. He had barely finished his seals as the Kunai was launched at him the girls expression one of savage expectation, as the kunai hit it's mark Kira would vanish in a small cloud of smoke leaving behind a wooden log. It had taken all of his speed to complete the jutsu in time. He would appear some meters to the left of where he had been and with level best speeds rush toward the girl Kunai in hand eyes aflame with rage. Yet when he reached her despite his killing intent, despite having a kunai pressed so tightly to the girls neck she smiled at him, her smile held a secret and a promise or both. Taken aback by this Kira stared at her for what seemed like an eternity but was in fact just a moment before withdrawing the kunai and striding away. A small crack had been made in his cold exterior and he did not like it one bit, something told him this girl would persist, why him, he was cold and uncaring, he showed no interest. He knew in that moment he would one day have to kill the girl, if he was to ever solidify his heart in darkness. He wondered for a moment as he walked if this made him a monster and then he remembered what he truly was, a Shinobi, in truth the two were nearly the same anyway. [ END ] CREDITS • made by lovesolfege from OTE

[Axcel]

+38 exp