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| Every Cent, Every Dime [Private - Training] | |
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Brittany.
Age : 27 Posts : 613
| Subject: Every Cent, Every Dime [Private - Training] Wed 07 Jul 2010, 12:56 pm | |
| Jutsu to Be Learned
Name: Dekisui O Wa-mu [Drowning in Worms] Type: Genjutsu Rank: D Element: -- Description: A rather foul jutsu, the victim of this jutsu would find themselves covered in worms. Wears off in 3 posts unless victim uses genjutsu dispel. Link: Medical use/Bastardized use: --
"Hey, aunt Milly..." Break said while rushing down the stairs. "I'm trying to learn a new jutsu and--" His sentence was cut off by Milly. "No." She said simply. "You didn't even know what I was going to ask you!" Break snapped at her. With a sigh, she asked, "What's your question, Xexers?" He smiled and continued from when he was rudely interrupted. "I'm trying to learn a new jutsu and I need someone to practice on. Would you care to volunteer?" He asked. "No. I don't like this...game called 'ninja' that you play. Why on earth would I support you by helping you with learning techniques?" She stated, and began cooking for breakfast. "But, Milly--" Again, cut off. Milly said, "No Xerxes. No means no." Enraged, Break stormed to the door. "You're not leaving this house without breakfast." She said in a motherly tone. "Watch me!" He shouted, then opened the door, stepped out, and slammed it behind him. He stomped off to a nice quite place that he had found some time ago. The best part was that almost nobody knew about it - so it would be a nice day of training. "How do I train genjutsu..." He said to himself. Break thought for awhile, and then he had an idea. It may not work, but its worth a try... He thought to himself. He performed handseals, and a clone popped right next to him. This being a regular bunshin, it probably wouldn't have accurate results on if the jutsu worked or not. Break preformed handseals to the jutsu. He concentrated on his jutsu and... nothing happened. He tried three to four more times, all ending in failure.
Break dismissed the clone, and with a puff of smoke it had vanished. He sat on the grass and pondered how to train this jutsu. "There has to some way..." He said to himself. While in thought, he heard a voice scream for help. He figured his training could wait awhile. He ran in the direction where he heard the voice. She approached an old lady, and Break asked. "What's wrong?" She looked up at Break and said in a horse voice. "That man stole my ryo pouch..." She then pointed to a man dressed in black who was running far away from the crime scene. The genin broke into a run after the masked man and was able to tackle him into an alleyway. "What do you want, kid? If it's this money, you're not getting it! I stole this ryo fair and square!" He said to the young ninja. Suddenly, Break got an idea. He could practice his jutsu on this man, and get an old womans ryo back. It was perfect. "Relax, sir. I'm not here to steal your stolen ryo..." That sounded a lot better in his head. He looked into the eyes of the man, and performed handselas. "I just want to talk to you..." He said in a reassuring voice. The man nodded and set down the money, and petted it as if it were an animal. This guy is psycho. He thought to himself. "What?" The man said to him. Break smirked as he finished the last handseal. "EAT WORMS!" He shouted. That's when the genjutsu took effect. He could tell, the crazy man was mumbling to himself. "Gah! Worms! Their everywhere! I-I'm drowning in them..." Break snuck by and grabbed the ryo pouch, on his way from running out, he tapped on the mans shoulder and said quietly, "Release." And the man was released from the genjutsu, having no idea what just happened.
Break arrived back to the old lady and handed her back her ryo pouch, with every cent accounted for. Better then doing a good deed, he learned a new jutsu.
Word Count;; 630
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| | | Brittany.
Age : 27 Posts : 613
| Subject: Re: Every Cent, Every Dime [Private - Training] Sat 10 Jul 2010, 4:08 pm | |
| Jutsu To Be Learned
Name: Magen: Chirudo Tamashii [Demonic Illusion: Chilled Soul] Type: Genjutsu Rank: D Element: -- Description: The opponent sudden feels very cold, enough to make them shiver uncontrollably. Wears off in 3 posts unless victim uses genjutsu dispel. Link: Medical use/Bastardized use: --
Name: Monokuro [Monochrome] Type: Genjutsu Rank: D Element: -- Description: After completing the required handseals, the user distorts the opponent’s eye sight so that they can only see in shades of black and white. Wears off in 3 posts unless victim uses genjutsu dispel. Link: Medical use/Bastardized use: --
After the event that happened yesterday with the thief, Break didn't really feel like going through all that again. This time, he was begging Milly. "Pleaseeee. Help me train.." He said, and before she even had a chance to answer he added. "It's genjutsu, so you wouldn't even get hurt physically..." He said, following her around the kitchen while she was preparing breakfast. "I said no yesterday, I said no two minutes ago, the answer is still no." She said. A mad Xerxes bolted out the door and sat on the front lawn. "Why do I even live with her? I'm fourteen now. I'm old enough to live alone..." He said, and looked over at his house. It wasn't in that good of shape anymore. And it looked like it was still vacant. He decided to take a trip down memory lane, so he got up and and waltzed into the house he used to call home. "Hello...?" He said, and the door behind him closed itself. It must of been the wind... He thought to himself. It was dark, the only source of light was from outside, coming through the closed windows. "Is anybody here...?" He asked aloud. To anyone who was willing to answer. He heard footsteps, and saw a shadow and it wasn't his. "I know your here, you might as well come out!" He said aloud, following the sound of the footsteps as they became fainter. He turned around a corner and saw a door close. Gotcha now... He thought to himself, and approached the door. Slowly, he turned the door knob and opened the door. Nobody was in there. "How is that..." He started, then he heard a voice behind him. "Possible?" It was a deep voice, a voice of a man no doubt. And to Xerxes, it sounded strangely familiar. He turned around to see a face in which he hadn't seen in a long time. "Dad?"
The man smiled, then it immediately vanished. "I believe that we have some unfinished business to attend to..." He said, and moved the hair that covered Xerxes bandaged eye. As self defense, Break slapped his fathers hands away and fixed his hair again. "Don't touch me..." He said, and quickly punched his father in the stomach. In an instant, his father was gone. The genin looked left, right, above, even below. He was like he had just up and vanished! Maybe he did, it would be a lot easier for Break to handle. Almost as quick as he disappeared, he had reappeared behind him with a kunai at the verge of cutting Xerxes neck. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you now." His father said. This made the genin go wide eyed. His father really did want to end his life. I should of never come here... He thought to himself, and closed his eyes tightly. "No answer?" He heard is father say, and he pulled the kunai back to gather up force. Break went wide eyed as the kunai came full speed towards his throat. As an immediate reaction, he moved his hand to take the blow instead of having a fatal blow to the throat. His father chucked behind him. "It's just like you, Xerxes, to block a deadly blow with a non important part of your body." "How would you know!?" He shouted, and removed the kunai from her palm. In his minds eye, he saw a kunai being pulled out of his eye - the eye following. He resisted the urge to scream, like he had in the past, and jumped back away from his father. "You don't know anything, Dad!" He added to his earlier shout. He performed handseals and when he finished, his father went wide eyed. "W-What did you do!?" He screamed, falling to his knees and clutching his head. "Monokuro." Break said, simply. His tone was plain. "All you can see, is black and white. Just like a dog." He said, and chuckled. "Because you are one." He added, and laughed. "No matter." His father said, and rose to his knees. "I don't need to see in color to kill you!" His father shouted in a demonic tone.
How is Milly not hearing all this!? Xerxes thought to himself, but didn't dare look out the window to see if she watching. If he were take his eyes off his father, he could die. And he wasn't ready for that. He performed more handseals, as his father took a charge at him. As soon as he got close, Break finished the handseals. His father froze in place, followed by him falling to the floor. Shaking uncontrollably. "Don't worry." He said, at the pathetic man on the ground, curled up in a ball trying to keep warm. "It'll all were off." His tone was serious, and it never was normally. It was only like that when... He was planning to kill someone. Even though he really wanted to, he just couldn't. He was his father, and sadly... Break had to accept that. "Goodbye." He said, his eye looking down upon him, until he turned around. "You're just gonna leave me here!?" His father shouted after him. The genin paused, and clenched his fist. "Yeah... I am." He then continued forwards, and left the home. To return to his new home - with Milly. Where he belonged.
Word Count ;; 896
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| | | Brittany.
Age : 27 Posts : 613
| Subject: Re: Every Cent, Every Dime [Private - Training] Tue 03 Aug 2010, 9:54 am | |
| Jutsu To Be Learned
Name: Toriburu Bijon [Triple vision] Type: Genjutsu Rank: D Element: -- Description: The target will see the user as if there were three of them little on top of each others. This jutsu is generally used to confuse the enemy so that he/she doesn't know where to throw. Wears off in 3 posts unless victim uses genjutsu dispel. Link: Medical use/Bastardized use: --
Name: Shoshi [Bibliography] Type: Genjutsu Rank: C Element: -- Description: The target will see their life flash before their eyes, even if they are not about to die, often times creating the impression that the target is about to die. It can also be used for interrogations to make people remember facts. Due to the sheer amount of information that needs to be processed by this, a person’s life will flash before them at a rather accelerated rate, so that a year may only take a few seconds to look through. Wears off in 2 posts unless victim uses genjutsu dispel. Link: Medical use/Bastardized use: --
"Okay Xerxes, I'm ready..." Milly said to him, they were in their backyard. Surrounded by trees so nobody could see them. She had finally agreed to help Break out with his training. It was the least she could do, considering what happened yesterday. When he encountered his father. Oh, you should of seen the look on her face! I don't think she'll ever let me even LOOK at the house again. He thought to himself. His feet slid across the dirt, making him fall into a fighting stance. "You sure?" He said, and smiled - like he always has. Nothing could change that. Until the fight got serious, that was. But Milly being just... an average person, he doubted that he would have to do that. "Yeah, lets just get this over with..." She said, followed by a sigh. She was definatly doing this unwillingly. Just so Break wouldn't encounter his father again. To be honest, he was scared. He hadn't seen his father in awhile, he was presumed to be in jail. But how did he get out? "Okay..." Xerxes said, and charged at his guardian. "No hard feelings if I hurt you, okay, Aunt Milly." He said mid way, and dove into the air to kick her in the face when he landed. Surprisingly, she was gone. "How did she--" His sentence interrupted by a scream behind him. "XERXES!" It was Milly's voice. He turned around to see his father, his arm wrapped around Milly's neck. Chocking her! "Let her go!" Break shouted, an evil chuckle came out of his fathers lips. "Oh, but why? We're having so... much... fun!" In between each pause he made, he tightened his grip around her throat. "Dammit...!" His voice cracked, the threat of tears rolling down his cheeks. "Please..." He said, much sadness in his tone. After awhile of silence, his father released the grip on Milly's throat, causing her to fall to the ground. Gasping for air. Break smiled in relief, but it soon faded when his father said, "I want to finish things with you..." Xerxes looked at Milly, and nodded in her approval that they could fight. The genin nodded back, and looked at his father.
Break started performing handseals, and father charged at him. Toriburu Bijon! He thought to himself, as his father was in eye contact with him. Just in the nick of time, he finished his handseals. His father went wide eyed, and covered his eyes with his hands as he fell back. "Did... it work...?" Xerxes whispered to himself, looking at his father on the ground. "What the hell!?" His father shouted, and moved his hands away. "I feel like I'm drunk... There's... three of everything..." Break smiled. Yes! It worked! He smiled, very happy with his success. "You still want to fight!?" He shouted at his dad. The man chuckled, and looked up at him. "Oh, yes. Now I'm even more interested in you!" He looked up, his sharingan active. No. Break didn't get the sharingan! And now, his father was going hardcore. He really did plan to kill his son. Xerxes looked down at the ground with a pout on his face. That was probably the worst mistake anybody could possible make when in battle. He went flying with one punch by his father, and landed in his guardians beautiful rose bed. The man walked over to Break, and grabbed him by his shirt collar. "You ready to die, Break!?" The genins clenched eyes opened slightly. "W-wait..." He managed to stutter out. "Have you done anything... In the past... You wouldn't ever want to see again?" What a weird question he was asking. Who would ask something like this? But Xerxes had a plan. "Why should I tell you!?" His father shouted, his other hand formed a fist and he pulled it back - gathering up chakra for a reinforced punch. "I'm going to die anyway... Why not tell me...?" Was he really being serious? Was this hoe he was going to end? "...Yes..." His father said, and quickly Break preformed handseals. "Oh?" He said, and smirked. Shoshi! He shouted in his mind, and all of a sudden - Break was dropped onto the flowers as his father pulled back. "No! I-I'm sorry..." He said, and fell back, unconscious. "Break... What did you do?" Milly said, looking at the boys fathers body. "I made him see his life flash, so he probably thought he was going to die--" His thought was cut short and he looked at Milly. "Did you just... Call me... Break?" He was very shocked. She only called him Xerxes, his first name. Why all of a sudden by his middle name? Well, nickname, he liked to think of it. "That is... what people call you, right?" She said, and smiled at him. He smiled back, not going to worry about it to much. They both went inside, and Milly treated his wounds. "It will be a hassle if he wakes up tonight, and decides to kill us in out sleep." He said to her, as they sat in the kitchen. "Then what should we do?" She asked him. Break smiled, and got up. Then he walked over to his father's body. "Here, come help me." He said, then they both lifted him over the gate so he was back on his property. The genin took out a piece of paper and wrote; - Quote :
- Mess with Milly ever again. And I'LL KILL YOU.
He smiled as her wrote it, and made sure that when he was to wake up he would see. And for his own sake, Break wished that he would heed the warning. For he was being truly serious.
Word Count (Not counting the quote) ;; 940 Word Count (With Quote) ;; 948
Word Count Throughout All Topic / No Quote ;; 2466 Word Count Throughout All Topic / With Quote ;; 2474
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