Anticipated aggression [P][A]

[Apple]

He spoke those words with such a lack of respect, despite the fact that Kusagakure was a village of much larger size than the puny effort that Kaju no sato gave to become a place of habitude. Of course, it had people in it, but with a leader who had a mind frame similar to that of a no good idiot and I pitied the people who had to work beneath his rule, I truly did. Silence would befall us all, my own party and his own who lurked around the corners of the room, as I’d ponder over his words for a moment or so- It wasn’t as if I was thinking of an answer to his question, but moreso trying to decide exactly what to do next as far as taking steps went. I could easily destroy him right here but that would be highly unladylike of myself, and being the leader of this country’s hidden village, I felt as if I had some kind of standard to updhold- And yet at the same time I wanted to bring justice to this fucking waste of space by obliterating any traces of it even being here from the earth. I didn’t believe that the village shouldn’t exist, but I knew that it could have been placed under a much better rule. My eyes gliding to the side before turning to look back up at him, I’d glance over at my three aides, before establishing iron-cast eye contact with the greasy, balding man himself as his own paces moved himself over to the desk as he cast a dreary, judging gaze over us.

”..After all, which village came through first after the first great shinobi war..?

..If I recall, it wasn’t your laughable grass village.
..In fact, I don’t think you can even compete against us. I mean; This is a game of kings, and you are but a princess in a game of thrones.”

With my arms crossed but hands very softly trying to break free and cast an early demise on the worthless meat-sack in front of me, I could slowly feel myself getting angrier by the minute with every little sound that came out of his mouth, it was almost as if he- ”So why not leave this to the real leader.” ”……” it was some shade of blue which had finally emerged itself from the almost porcelain-like complexion of her skin, as it looked upon one person and one person only- Ryu,Gakeda, the third village leader of the small place, it only having existed for a small amount of time. Whatever beast-like tendencies within the blonde seemed to be released as she gazed at him, her change of mood having instantly struck the air like an oncoming storm. So gently lowering her arms to her sides, she’d tilt her head to the side, allowing long, golden trellises of hair to descend slightly as she kept her icy gaze on him- There was no escaping now. Closing her eyes for a moment before opening them again with the same sense of mystique that there had been previously, the eerie silence escalated in the foreboding presence of her ladyship the Kusakage although there was little to stop it. Had it not been for the slow opening of her mouth to speak, then one would have surely thought that she’d have fallen in to some rage-induced trance.

”You know, haha, I’ve always hated pathetic low-lives like you.”

A comment, doused in a sweet tone would be delivered despite its meaning, the blonde almost laughing by the end. It was just.. unsettling.

With a large grin on his face, he’d slowly draw closer to the four, keeping himself at a comfortable distance of ten meters away from the closest, Blanche, then distancing himself slightly further from the others, naturally. Looking on at the four with an almost entertained look on his face as he gazed at the weapon in her possession, he’d then charge the air again with his painfully risky choice of words; ”And I’ve always loved women like you. Your little sister isn’t that bad looking either.” and it wasn’t simply because he’d tilted his head towards the statuesque Kusakage, his eyes almost hungrily gazing up and down her curvaceous figure, before then doing the same to the slightly shorter Akikou and her soft brown hair, before then returning his dark green eyes to the woman before him. ”How about we say; Forget about these silly rumours and we have a private chat?” his mouth was almost seeping with spit as his mouth oozed rogue intents with whatever one to one activity he was proposing, and with the building anger within the blonde, her right hand gripped somewhat in a tight ball as her knuckles clenched, there was no respect left whatsoever. Only through fire would the village ever be cleansed of the pathetic shit stain that his life had spread upon it, and perhaps had it not been for the tugging discipline in the confides of her mind, then she’d have done something about it minutes ago, surely. But with the threat having now been spread to one of the girls who had bore such enthusiasm towards both the mission and her rule in itself, there was little left for the man to do which could have angered her further, and it showed in her eyes and shifting demeanour. It wouldn’t be long now.

”..How’s about it?”



”..Go fuck yourself.”

And just like that the world had turned around, warped in to some conflicted otherworld. The litte man flickering a gaze to the guards, they'd swiftly move in to position and keep their wits about them, ready to respond to any sign of conflict, although, with the eagerness the near-bald man to dispose of unwanted company, it didn't seem as if they'd be staying stationary for long.

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[OOC: I'm starting the battle post in the next done, since writing it along with this one would be too much for you guys to read, haha!]

> Gekigami is fourteen meters away from the guard in the far-right corner.
> Akikou is ten meters away from the guard behind her in the right corner.
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[Akikou]

Hi All. I realize that I'm a post behind, work has me kind of screwed up. After this, normal posting order can be restored... so to Masa after this?

The people inside of this realm were fools. Did they truly think that they had somehow escaped the wrath of the Great Nations from the ninja war?! This entire country had been the battleground between Earth, Fire, and Wind, and it wasn't only our village which had been destroyed. Just because this one had been reborn as Kusagakure had did not mean that we would spare them. There was room in Kusa no Kuni for only one ninja village, and that was ours.

Because of this, I knew almost immediately that these idiots would begin attempting to end us here. After all, we had the Kusakage with us. Any chance that they had at ending this by surprise and with speed would happen in this moment. A failure to act on their behalf would be bad because, simply put, Kusagakure had a superior military force and we would crush them underfoot.

Of course, there was only one thing wrong with their plan. We had the Kusakage on our side. It wasn't that I had ever encountered her in combat -- in fact, it was quite the opposite -- but there an aura that hung suspended around her, one of strength, royalty, and grace, which simply did not exist amongst anyone else in this room. When they attempted to bring their strength against us, they would be crushed underneath her heel.

It came as no surprise to me, then, when guards suddenly appeared in the room, their numbers matching ourselves. Three people, most likely Shinobi, against three other Shinobi, with the two Kages of different villages standing head to head. It would be an interesting encounter, then. Tsukune hadn't missed the fact that there were now other people in the room, either. Gathering my attention, he directed his sight to one, and then the other. The message was clear -- I would handle the one in the closest right corner.

Standing ready, I would listen to the end of the two Kage's... conversation... before noticing a change in demeanor. They were ready to attack. That was good -- so was I.

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[Not Masakuni]

-Snap Cut

That son of a bitch.

Tsukune prevented himself from letting rip a warning growl, if only just barely. He dared to think that his little village, a few failed smears on the face of the earth, was worth more than the Hidden Grass. He was nothing. Absolutely nothing. He could sit in his pathetic little office, spouting off his tired delusions to the ragged fools that remained to listen to him, but he would not badmouth Tsukune's village and its leader. He wouldn't survive this meaning, the young medic was sure of that.

Blanche wouldn't let him live, especially not after he gave her that absolutely disgusting once-over. He would suffer for that, but knowing Blanche's penchant for retaliation, it made him pity the man more than anything, albeit in a vengefully karmic way. When he turned his glance towards Akikou, however, the young son of the Shikou family felt his blood boil. His eyes tightened, his gaze sharpening into a razor as his mouth twisted into a vicious half-smile. How dare he disrespect the kunoichi of Kusagakure?!

You bastard.

Thankfully, Blanche was having none of it. In an instant, Tsukune felt the air shift when she spoke. Those last words of hers were as much a signal as anything that hostilities were soon to occur. Tsukune tensed, turning his attention towards the man in the corner. He would take him fast, so he could assist the others in clearing out a space for Blanche to do her work. The best thing they could do was back the hell away from her as she took care of the fat old man. She was hell on wheels when someone wronged her...

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[spade]

This whole conversation was pissing me off, I couldn't just stand there and let her be talked down upon. But, then again, I remembered and cowered of the fear of getting my balls ripped off by that crazy bitch. However as the conversation escalated, and insults were thrown back and forth, I knew that this conversation was coming to a close. I was ready, my arm held steadily on my blade, it itself was ready to slay down anyone who dared to step in Kusagakure's path. My perplexed eyes noticed how all of the guards moved around and got into position, the one that I was going to murder happened to be fourteen meters diagonally to the right of me. Like a lion, I was ready to pounce on my gazelle, ready to tear my fangs into that bitch like I haven't eaten in years.

I seen the bodies of my comrades also get into position, we were all ready, poised to strike like a cobra. We just awaited the go ahead from our captain, the one and only, Blanche. As soon as she let her emotions get a hold of her, and attacked the leader of the pathetic village, I'd find myself flying through the air trying to attack the man. Unless I changed my mind that is, I was just running different simulations in my head. Wondering what would work, and what wouldn't, however, I was probably over thinking this entire situation, I probably won't even have to use up too much energy.

BYAKUGAN

[Akikou]

And so I wondered... would we soon begin? We had our targets should combat rise, but perhaps, just maybe, peace could be still gained through words and not blood.

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OOC: Just making the post to keep us on track. Nothing has really changed since my previous post which I was making to catch up on, so~

[Apple]

[OOC: Currently awaiting GM to aid with the bad guys!]

[Trigga]

GM

”While I’d enjoy carving that pretty smile from that face of yours, lady Kusakage, I’d rather not damage my affluent interior.”

The Leader had spoken, his tone more smug then previously articulated as a sudden gleam reflected off its bifocal lens. Turning towards the grand window to his rear—his guards guarding his assumed act of neglect from their various stances, he’d grin. “Its so beautiful outside. If you plan to act against me and my people viciously, I’d rather it be in a more open setting." A short hand, plump and arrayed around reach out, touching against the stainless glass before a sudden crack ensued. Within a mere second the entirety of the reflective beauty shattered.

Soon enough, the four men of interest would vanish. Their bodies being displaced to the spacious courtyard that resided just meters away from the office, as well as stories down. Standing in a horizontal line, roughly 3 meters separating each body from one another, they would await the arrival of their aggressors, if they weren’t interrupted beforehand. While the guards all towered the man by a number of inches, the Leader himself shouldn’t be taken with but a grain of salt for he was the mightiest—his title wasn’t claimed through prosperity and treachery; no, his power was the dynamic behind his rule.

A large, circular opening would mark the new battlefield. Enclosed by thick forestry, used as an enriched garden, this plot of open space spanned a grand 50 meters in circumference. The ground was nothing more than sallow gold; plowed soil for cropping. Needless to say, they would have to tend to this garden-to-be in the near future for crimson red and bone marrow would pave its streets in due time. His intentions, though voiced with blasphemy had been evident all along—hence your being here. The question was, could you and your team defeat the Timber Tyrant of Kaju no Kuni? Looking on to his northern verge, he’d await the arrival of the four in his office—his fox grin present.

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If the field design is too vague or unclear, please don’t hesitate to ask me. The gray block is the Leader’s office (the one he previously escaped from). There is a large body of water (evident by the smear of blue) which spans roughly 15-20 meters in diameter, and is estimated to be 20 meters deep. The Leader and his team are 35 meters away from the building. If so, I’d like to begin battle posts after you four have posted, just to make it more expedient for all of us in terms of entering the new battlefield without interruption. Let’s begin! I’ll allow you guys to prep your entry post, though.

[Apple]

” I’d rather not damage my affluent interior.”

I couldn’t help but draw a sour smirk on my face from his words. Affluent? I’d seen a lot of nice places in my time and he called this affluent? Cosy maybe, but by far nothing too beautiful- if anything, I deemed my own office one of the greatest that I’d ever seen, but it was simply because I guessed that it was mine and I saw it in the way that I wished- Not that it wasn’t beautiful, of course. Looking around for one last moment before continuing to listen as he’d keep speaking, his voice droning and uninteresting by now. Although, by the time he’d finished, I’d become much more interested in the actions which he was taking, a single short, almost puffy hand pressed against the window before a crack uttered thorouought the entire room, and I couldn’t help but wonder what self-satisfaction destroying his own office would bring to him when he had in the past claimed to not want to break anything. Then again, the guy had been spouting absolute nonsense and I was ready to see the end of it. It wasn’t my initial aim to kill him, but it seemed that even he was beginning to take this seriously, and so seriously it would be treated by us as well, and he’d find fault in even thinking of opposing us.

It was only moments later that suddenly through unknown means, the room fell silent from the lost presence of both the corrupt leader himself, and his lackeys, the corners now freed up somewhat from their disappearance. From his past words, the missing bodies and the smashed glass, my guesses were that he was surely somewhere outside on the side of the window itself, as he’d previously been gazing down at something. Turning to my small team, I’d begin to speak; ”..We head out. Be careful.” I’d tell them in the softest and most silent of tones, although loud enough for them to hear as my pale hand brushed away strands of blonde from my face, but more importantly, hung it behind my ear somewhat and out of my eyes. ”I’m sure you all can handle this but help each other out if you finish early. The last thing I want is to bring back a corpse.” Of course- Despite the cold exterior that I enjoyed showing, I did care for my shinobi, and if they did get in to some trouble, I was sure that I could restore them back to health using the array of medical jutsu which I knew.

And so on my move, seeing as we were quite a few floors up, despite the fact that our trained shinobi abilities allowed us to jump heights- I didn’t want to risk having one of my party injured if we chose to scale the drop from the window- And with all of the glass on the floor below, I couldn’t trust exactly where my feet were going. Instead I chose to keep my darling audience waiting and opened the doors to the office, moving across the room and then ascending the stairs which had once guided us up. Much to the distaste of the assistant who was surely fully aware of what was going on, I’d make my way out of the building, as I’d then begin to travel around, our destination somewhat shrouded in trees as we’d come in (OOC: Approaching from the right side of the diagram, thus, to the right of the opponent as well) as lost light soon returned to the entire party as we stepped in to the light. Treading lightly across the floor before us all, I’d take only a moment to resume my position before the leader himself as I stood roughly twenty-five meters away, my own figure being in line with the leader, as I expected my own shinobi to follow suit and join up with their assumed opponents. With my resentful gaze shot towards the balding man, I’d allow him the first move, as I prepared to deflect whatever he had against me, and throw it back at him thrice harder.

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> 25 meters away from opponent.
> 10 meters away from building.
> All weapons on person.
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[Not Masakuni]

-Setting Stage

Cheh.

What an arrogant little pig. Tsukune grit his teeth, his hand rising to prepare for battle, but the man instead chose a tactical retreat to an open battlefield. On the surface, it was all bravado, but it was a calculated move, as well. Outside, he would have more room to run and hide, as well as turning this little affair into a public spectacle. If they lost to this idiot, Kusagakure would be a laughingstock on the world stage. Of course, if they lost, they would be dead, and they would deserve it.

“Hai, Kusakage-sama.” He followed his leader diligently, choosing to move with her. It was the more elegant of choices; jumping out of the window might be somewhat impressive, but simply walking out the door would display a much greater amount of defiance before the idiot who thought himself a higher power. As they exited the building, Tsukune reached up, one hand closing around the hilt of his weapon. It was his first run with the new acquisition, and he looked forward to trying out its power.

How theatrical.

“Try to keep out of my aim,” Tsukune murmured to his comrades, as he took up his position, three metres to Blanche's right. He drew his fan out, gripping the still closed weapon in his right hand, one finger thumbing against the latch that held it close, not yet opening it as he waited for the right moment to strike. He would see how his opponent moved first, and then take him accordingly. Hopefully, if he took his opponent out quickly enough, he'd be in a position to help the other's out...

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All items in bio.
25 metres from opponent.
10 metres from building.
3 metres from Blanche.
I'm taking the guy to the left of the leader in the diagram, on the side with only one guy.

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[spade]

I couldn't wait to tear these guys a new asshole, I thought to myself the entire time that the leader talked. He was full of himself, and honestly thought he could take us out. However, sure, I talked shit, but I wasn't stupid enough to underestimate my opponent. He obviously is strong, or else he wouldn't have been the leader of this small village. Soon enough, my thoughts were confirmed as we were provoked by the enemy, and they decided to jump outside the window. If it weren't for Blanche, my primal instincts would have resulted in me also, jumping out of the window. I often did a lot of irrational things without thinking, fortunately I now have a leader that will guide me when needed.

As I followed behind Blanche, and Tsukune—throughout the entire walk down these dreadful stairs, my body was racing with adrenaline, and thoughts of how I was going to handle my opponent. It reminded me of when I was younger, going to a scheduled fight with some other kids, boy, the memories excited me even more. "I understand, Kusakage-sama." I replied. "I'm sure this will turn out just fine, for us anyway." Sure, it might've been my cockiness, but I had confidence in my skills, and I was ready to show them off to everyone who was here.

Exiting outside of the office, my blank eye's zoomed in on them, each of them looked ready to fight, but none of them particularly looked too threatening. I had a good feeling about the outcome of this battle, and hoped they didn't have a trump card that would prevent us from winning this fight. We entered the battlefield like warriors, each of us matching up with the one we were going to engage in combat with. I was going to fight the one to the right of their leader, let's hope he puts up a good fight. I nodded to my friends, and leader, who were each in their respective positions—Blanche to my right—Tsukune to her right.

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25 meters away from guards + leader.
10 meters from building.
3 meters fro Blanche.
6 meters from Tsukune.
ALL ITESM ON PERSON.
BYAKUGAN ACTIVE
MASTERIES ACTIVE.

[Akikou]

As always, it seemed as though Shinobis were ready for combat. I found myself wondering why it was that fools couldn't understand how and when they were to act. With a sigh, I beheld as the other Kage tapped his glass, causing it to shatter and, with a flicker of movement, would reappear several meters away. Just as quickly, the Kusa nin reacted, coming out to meet them.

I, however, would be slightly slower than my allies. If it was the decorate interior that these imbeciles seemed to desire to protect, I'd let them regret allowing me to know that. Working quickly, I'd attack exploding tags to several shuriken, three in total, before tossing them into several corners -- two on the sides where the door we had entered would come from, placed on the left and right, and one on the left corner of the wall where the enemies had broken their window and fled.

You could say it was vindictive, but I left the room with a smile on my face. As I stepped out, a quick handseal would activate, causing the three exploding tags to detonate. Since I had positioned them on the important corners of the room, their detonation would likely cause the complete collapse of at least the roof of that room... if not a more widespread destruction.

With that done, I began a leisurely pace towards my allies, placing myself several meters behind them. My eyes watched my opponents and my allies alike, and I extended an arm, tense and ready to spring into action at a moment's notice.

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All Items in my bio.
Since I did all of that in my post, I decided to take my time and come out. My walk probably puts me at two or three meters outside of the building, so well behind the three Kusa nin.

[Trigga]

They had their moment to act swiftly and with treachery—like a Shinobi was trained to. However the moment their shadows turned from the window’s region, the Leader would glower in frustration. “Ichi, --” Was all that escaped his lips, looking to his left towards the sole Shinobi, who consequently replied with a nod punctually, his hands swiftly moving into a melody of seals¹. Now grinning, his mood enhanced with the realization of his opponent’s ignorance, he’d turn to his right, peering towards the remaining two before speaking once more. “Ni, San, get ready..” His voice, akin to his former comment coming out as nothing more than a murmur, the commands given were inaudible towards the on looking crowd, and more importantly, the absent Kusa nin. The Timber Tryant, simultaneously with his last statement failed to stay idle as his hands worked in unison with his chakras¹ as San mimicked the kata formations of his leader and companion¹.

Giving they decided to take the longer route, the preparations taken by the four would be unnoticed to their eyes; they had already lost their advantage. The Leader who was solely known to his people as Akuma did noticed an irregularity. (‘What is that brat doing?”) though faint from the distance, the figure of one still remained in his building, though facing the opposite direction as her arms, or what appeared to be arms flailed in a control manner. An eyebrow lifting, the guards stood unmoved as their Anbu armor shimmered in the morning light. Shrugging it off for the moment, they’d keep keen eyes ahead, awaiting the arrival of their guests.

Finally, they emerged. Coming from around and from their right flanks, the Kusa burgade took their sweet time taking identical positions on the field, perfect. One aligned perfectly to match his own, Akuma was pleased until something stuck out. “Where is that other bra—”

BOOOM!

Smoke lifted into the heavens near instantly as hellish whips of fire shattered the ceiling, Akuma looking up in incredulity as his guards continued to watch the three. “Y-You Bitch! You’ll all die!” Akuma’s tone was rather blunt, filled with malice and finally to their own southern verge had the last soul arrived, paralleling Blanche in stance and lane. Without warning, Ni would rush. His speed, astonishing as he moved towards Hyūga, his arms at the ready to his side; the other three did nothing more but holding their ground for their precautions were already intact.

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Apple is matched with Akuma, Masa to Ichi, Gekigami to Ni, and San ia by his lonesome as Akikou didn't parallel with him.

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[Apple]

BOOM!

Carnage and destruction echoed thorouought the air as it seemed as if one of our party had decided to hang back in order to create an impressive display of fireworks. Of course- I didn’t exactly condone that sort of behaviour seeing as it could have jeopardized the whole operation if the building decided to fall down on us by the hands of the perpetrator who I could only but guess as Akikou since her late entry to the field, but at the same time, it was sure as hell effective. Gauging the leader’s response it was exactly as I’d hoped it would be, although his threat of killing us all would be short-lived as I was too busy to come to my demise, especially here. I had plans back in Kusagakure and this would merely take a little bit out of my time, although I was content with the knowledge that upon my arrival back in the village, I’d be able to pick up a sum of money for the work shown today, and the satisfaction knowing that the plans of Kaju no Sato would be shattered, much like the window glass of the balding man’s office. Drawing chakra to my hand, I’d wait.

Without warning, Ni would rush. His speed, astonishing as he moved towards Hyūga, his arms at the ready to his side; the other three did nothing more but holding their ground for their precautions were already intact.

My eyes detecting movement ahead, I’d watch as one of the guards charged forward towards one of my team. Myself- I had this leader to take care of and, standing a total 25 meters away from him it gave me excellent leeway for our fight, although charging ahead blindly on my part would be foolish. Instead- I waited for him to make the first move- Or maybe not. Drawing a kunai from my arsenal using my chakra-imbued hand I’d then throw it forwards towards the balding man, my Fuuton ability carrying it at a total speed of 15 meters per second. With 25 meters to cross, it would merely take roughly a second and a half to get to its destination- The chest of the leader. With it out of my hands now, I’d watch. I was confident that it would be tough to dodge, but it was simply so I could gauge his response, as I figured he should have some degree of ability that he could dodge the kunai, even at the speed it was travelling, its lightning-quick speed cutting through the air like a hot knife through butter. If he didn’t, it would surely prove a fatal blow, cutting in to his ribcage and given the speed, it would surely either get lodged in painfully, or shoot right through, although I figured the former would be more correct.

I now waited for his response, my hands in front of me, and ready to do anything.

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> 25 meters away from Akuma.
> All weapons on person.
> Fuuton mastery: Consumption I
> -1 Kunai

Kiroku Gaijuu (Blasting Wind Domain)
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Supplementary / Fuuton Ninjutsu
Range: 0 - 50 meters
Handseals: No
Chakra: Mid [Low]
Special: Allows the user the ability to create, control and move Fuuton (Wind) chakra of their own for multiple purposes, as well as control that produced by nature. Highest rank known determines the strength of the winds, the distance at which one can control them, and finally, the speed at which the user can displace them.

* D: 10 meter range / 3 meter per second
* C: 20 ms / 6 mps
* B: 30 ms / 9 mps
* A: 40 ms / 12 mps
* S: 50 ms / 15 mps


Description: Though powerful, Fuuton can become uncontrollable even in the hands of the experienced, forcing its users to focus first on controlling their power in small areas, and then, over time, expanding. As one's experience with the wind release and its control grows, so does the range at which they can become deadly with it.
Domain: Fuuton.

Kaiten Shuriken (Rotating Shuriken)
Rank: D, D
Type: Supplementary / Fuuton Ninjutsu
Range: See special!
Handseals: No
Chakra: Low [Very low]
Special: Can control one projectile per use, plus one more each time retrained. Projectiles cannot be altered in flight once thrown. Distance and speed at which they can travel depends on the user's Kiroku Gaijuu range.
Description: One of the simplest Fuuton techniques, this supplementary technique allows the user to take any secondary/projectile weaponry they have on them and coat them in Fuuton chakra. This allows the user to shoot them at high speeds under the wind manipulation, adding rotation and tumbling power to increase the speed of normal weapon attacks, as well as its deadliness.
Domain: Fuuton. Kiroku Gaijuu (Blasting Winds Reach) 'D'.

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[Not Masakuni]

-Cut It Down

Heh.

Akikou had style; he had to give her that. It gave him immense satisfaction to see that pathetic little office blown to shreds. He wasn't sure if Blanche-sama would be too happy about it, but he figured she couldn't complain; she would do something like that herself, given half the chance. Technically, that kind of vindictive behaviour wasn't appropriate from an emotionless ninja tool, but all Tsukune could think was that he wished he had thought of the same thing. He smirked, focusing on his opponent.

Only one of them would move; his Gekigami's opponent came at him in a flurry of quick motion. How mindless, to enter without support from behind. But there was no way these fools were that dumb. One did not rule a village without a brain. Surely, they had something in mind. Tsukune flicked the latch on his fan, opening the whole thing in one swift movement, splaying the sturdy shape of the weapon in front of him. He took a few steps forward, gaining a metre, gathering his momentum. His other hand joined his first at the base of it, and with one powerful swing, his attack had been unleashed.

Bam.

A torrent of wind, spiralling like a tornado, erupted out of his fan, blasting away in front of him. His wind techniques, though not as powerful as his leader's, were highly formidable, and his blast would rip across the distance between them in two quick seconds. If successful, it would strike the opponent and carry him up, trapping him in a spiralling whirlwind of viciously cutting winds and disorienting blows. Tsukune would wait cautiously to see what his opponent had for him, gauging the effect of his technique...

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24 metres from Ichi.
All weapons on person.
Fuuton – Consumption I Mastery

Kiroku Gaijuu (Blasting Wind Domain)

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Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Supplementary / Fuuton Ninjutsu
Range: 0 - 50 meters
Handseals: No
Chakra: Mid None (Passive Use)
Special: Allows the user the ability to create, control and move Fuuton (Wind) chakra of their own for multiple purposes, as well as control that produced by nature. Highest rank known determines the strength of the winds, the distance at which one can control them, and finally, the speed at which the user can displace them.

• D: 10 meter range / 3 meter per second
  
• C: 20 ms / 6 mps
  
• B: 30 ms / 9 mps
  
• A: 40 ms / 12 mps
  
• S: 50 ms / 15 mps

Description: Though powerful, Fuuton can become uncontrollable even in the hands of the experienced, forcing its users to focus first on controlling their power in small areas, and then, over time, expanding. As one's experience with the wind release and its control grows, so does the range at which they can become deadly with it.
Domain: Fuuton.

Kamaitachi (Cutting Whirlwind)[/u]
Rank: C, C, C
Type: Offensive / Fuuton Ninjutsu
Range: See special!
Handseals: Yes [No with Fan]
Chakra: Mid Low
Special: Can capture up to 1 victim in a mini tornado finisher, plus one more each time retrained. This technique requires no hand seals when used with a fan type weapon; however, the technique will requires seals if the arm is used to facilitate it. Distance at which the blast can travel and cover depends on the user's Kiroku Gaijuu range.
Description: This jutsu was brought to fame by a legendary Suna shinobi from long ago, and was named after a mythical creature able to command the winds on a whim. After channeling wind chakra at either their weapon, the user swings it around and brings forth a most intense tornado, coming out from the weapon. Once it strikes the opponent, the tornado tips upward and takes the user up, keeping them imprisoned by the strong currents, and delivering multiple waves of cutting/slicing damage onto their bodies, as well as dropping them hard onto the ground afterward.
Domain: Fuuton. Kiroku Gaijuu (Blasting Winds Reach) 'C'.[/spoiler]
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As I heard the explosion behind me, I didn't bother turning around to look, that's why I had my Byakugan. What a wonderful change of decorations, I laughed to myself as I enjoyed this moment. However, my pure milky eyes didn't lose sight of the four men in front of me and my comrades. I had noticed each of them begin to form hand seals, besides the man that decided to rush forth, the one that I was going to face, and beat. Instinct took a hold of my body, as nimble digits immediately collided together gently, and began to swiftly form a couple (2) of short-lived seals. My eyesight focused on the area in front of me--

--and in seconds, earthen needles manifested in front of me from the hard ground, and were shot forward at the incoming ninja. Seeing as his ninja began to run, he'd close a distance of about 15 meters (3mps per active movement, 5seconds per post). Ni's speedy assault would be met head on with ten incoming earthen needles, capable of piercing his body, seeing as he had armor on, the attack was aimed for his neck and up, hoping to accurately nail him and end his assault. As my perplexed orbs watched intently, my other worldly energies began to stir up inside as I began concocting my next move¹.

I truly wondered how well our opponent's would do, I wasn't really worrying too much about my comrades, having full faith in their ability. However, if I managed to finish off my opponent quicker than the others, I'll jump in to help instantly.

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BYAKUGAN.
HYUUGA AND DOTON MASTERY
ED B-RANKED


Haritsuchi Sōzō (Earth Needles Creation)
Rank: D
Type: Ninjutsu
Range: Depends on the user highest Doton Ryouuken (Earth Dominion).
Handseals: Yes.
Chakra: Low.
Special: Each time this technique is retrained, the number of needles summoned increases by ten. This can be retrained 10 times for a maximum of 100 needles.
Description: Simply put, the user goes through their hand seals and then focuses their vision on the area they want the needles to form. The needles take about 2 seconds to form from out of the ground and they are the same size as senbon. Once the needles are formed they can be shot from the ground in whatever direction the user chooses, moving as fast as if someone threw them.
Domain:Doton (Earth Release)