Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24463731-20160312073908

Zyzaat: -With yesterday's progress on the jutsu, Shinyuu had actually gotten some decent sleep this night. He knew that the jutsu was a difficult one to learn, he hadn't expected to learn it in a single day. Though slow, the progress had helped to quiet the Aburame's mind some, and having slept only a few hours during the night Shinyuu didn't feel the least bit tired as he sits up in bed. He knew that as a jounin, he'd likely be assigned a squad sooner or later, and he wanted to learn this technique as quickly as possible, not just for his sake but for his future gennin as well. He'd been separated so easily from Zeshin, if that happened while the gennin were out on a mission, they'd likely be dead while the jounin was fighting his opponent. He wasted no time, quickly showering and toweling off he puts on his heavy coat and heads back to the training feild of the village. The sun had barely risen as the Aburame arrives at the training feild and he squats down running his hand over the flat ground of the training feild as his skin turns black from his rinkaichu, and the Aburame feels the chakra flow through his body, and he slowly sinks into the ground up to his ankles, then down to his shins-





RavynGrimm: It had only been recently that the Iuzuka youth had emerged from the horroifying depths of the Forest of Death, a changed genin. Immediatly he'd been questioned on his where abuts, then placed in a genin squad. Today was to be the day he met his Jounin Instructor. " An Aburame...man..I hope he doesn't bug me..get it, Hoshi?" The giggle in his voice was soft, totally in contrast to his dirty face and feral, yellow eyes. The crimson markings that graed his cheeks were of a deeper hue than normal, looking more like blood than warpaint. He seemed to naturally prowl, his posture low as he darted through the village, heading towards the training grounds. He caught the unusual scent of a person he'd yet to be far before he caught sight of them. And when he did catch a glimpse, he found them ankle deep in the dirrt. "Wait..I should be able to se where.." A sharp whistle later and Hoshitsume leapt from his Mast'ers head and ran over to the taller ninja to examine the ground that seemed to have swallowed his feet. "Yo!" Came the Inuzuka's greeting, coupled with a lazy, two fingered salute. "I'm Tsukikiba Inuzuka. And you are?" The hand he'd salture'd with was extended for a handshake, should the other accept it, all while the pup sniffed about the hole, trying to find the other shinobi's missing extremeties.





Heki: With a groan of discomfort, Akira pressed his hands against the edge of a rooftop and let himself fall down the three story depths towards the ground. The sun was rising, the village waking in all its glory, and the time had come for daily training. As such was the Shinobi life. Vigorously training oneself to become a weapon that serves the hands of others. Such a philosophical dilemma, and luckily the young Genin didn’t understand much of it. He had just been feeling particularly slacky but he wasn’t one to sit around and do nothing. No, the serious determination in his eyes proved that he was more than awake and ready to go before his boot-clad feet hit the ground and he ran off towards the training grounds. Normally one of the first to arrive on the green field surrounded by a high fence, Akira was surprised to see two other Shinobi already present; one of them a Genin who smelled a bit funny and the other a very recognizable face indeed. “Ohayo Creep-sama! Doing that magic trick again?” –Perhaps I could do something similar using water.- Thought the pale-skinned youth as he tightened his Konoha headband, tufts of white hair falling down over it, and looked at the Aburame for his reply. “I’m ready for whatever you have planned.”. Akira just assumed that the mysterious man was here to train. –I did ask him to meet me again tomorrow after all. Perhaps he brought this smelly kid to spar me.-

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: ((and yes I am ^_^ just had to scroll up xD to find Grim's post))

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Eomiy: ( Heki are Fuma the only one able to use the Demon Wind Shurikens? )

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Zyzaat: With yesterday's progress on the jutsu, Shinyuu had actually gotten some decent sleep this night. He knew that the jutsu was a difficult one to learn, he hadn't expected to learn it in a single day. Though slow, the progress had helped to quiet the Aburame's mind some, and having slept only a few hours during the night Shinyuu didn't feel the least bit tired as he sits up in bed. He knew that as a jounin, he'd likely be assigned a squad sooner or later, and he wanted to learn this technique as quickly as possible, not just for his sake but for his future gennin as well. He'd been separated so easily from Zeshin, if that happened while the gennin were out on a mission, they'd likely be dead while the jounin was fighting his opponent. He wasted no time, quickly showering and toweling off he puts on his heavy coat and heads back to the training feild of the village. The sun had barely risen as the Aburame arrives at the training feild and he squats down running his hand over the flat ground of the training feild as his skin turns black from his rinkaichu, and the Aburame feels the chakra flow through his body, and he slowly sinks into the ground up to his ankles, then down to his shins-

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Gimm: It had only been recently that the Iuzuka youth had emerged from the horroifying depths of the Forest of Death, a changed genin. Immediatly he'd been questioned on his where abuts, then placed in a genin squad. Today was to be the day he met his Jounin Instructor. " An Aburame...man..I hope he doesn't bug me..get it, Hoshi?" The giggle in his voice was soft, totally in contrast to his dirty face and feral, yellow eyes. The crimson markings that graed his cheeks were of a deeper hue than normal, looking more like blood than warpaint. He seemed to naturally prowl, his posture low as he darted through the village, heading towards the training grounds. He caught the unusual scent of a person he'd yet to be far before he caught sight of them. And when he did catch a glimpse, he found them ankle deep in the dirrt. "Wait..I should be able to se where.." A sharp whistle later and Hoshitsume leapt from his Mast'ers head and ran over to the taller ninja to examine the ground that seemed to have swallowed his feet. "Yo!" Came the Inuzuka's greeting, coupled with a lazy, two fingered salute. "I'm Tsukikiba Inuzuka. And you are?" The hand he'd salture'd with was extended for a handshake, should the other accept it, all while the pup sniffed about the hole, trying to find the other shinobi's missing extremeties.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Heki: With a groan of discomfort, Akira pressed his hands against the edge of a rooftop and let himself fall down the three story depths towards the ground. The sun was rising, the village waking in all its glory, and the time had come for daily training. As such was the Shinobi life. Vigorously training oneself to become a weapon that serves the hands of others. Such a philosophical dilemma, and luckily the young Genin didn’t understand much of it. He had just been feeling particularly slacky but he wasn’t one to sit around and do nothing. No, the serious determination in his eyes proved that he was more than awake and ready to go before his boot-clad feet hit the ground and he ran off towards the training grounds. Normally one of the first to arrive on the green field surrounded by a high fence, Akira was surprised to see two other Shinobi already present; one of them a Genin who smelled a bit funny and the other a very recognizable face indeed. “Ohayo Creep-sama! Doing that magic trick again?” –Perhaps I could do something similar using water.- Thought the pale-skinned youth as he tightened his Konoha headband, tufts of white hair falling down over it, and looked at the Aburame for his reply. “I’m ready for whatever you have planned.”. Akira just assumed that the mysterious man was here to train. –I did ask him to meet me again tomorrow after all. Perhaps he brought this smelly kid to spar me.-

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -So deeply focused was Shinyuu that he didn't noticed the dog as it came toward him to sniff him, but as the Inazuka calls out in greeting to him, Shinyuu cracked open an eye to look at the newcomers.... one of whom he recognized. The Arashi kid... He didn't reply to either of them as he turns his attention back to his jutsu and gradually disappears under the surface of the ground, before popping back out again, breathing hard and slamming a fist into his chest as if trying to dislodge something as he coughs. Trying to catch his breath, the Aburame felt like his body had been hit with some sort of sledgehammer, looking between the two gennin. He didn't accept the offered hand, Shinyuu was squeamish about touching people, even while his body wasn't covered with the rinkaichu he used to help him with this jutsu. Letting out a quick huff of breath he straightens and inhales softly- "We do think it is possible, with the Arashi's affinity for water jutsu, it should be possible for it to meld with water." -Looking at the Inazuka and the dog Shinyuu flinched back slightly- "That... that animal, we would not advise it to touch us..." -He spoke to no one in particular, it seemed, but he walks toward the water, waving for Arashi to follow him- "Has it made progress on its water clone jutsu? We remember the success it had with the small clone, has it progressed to a larger version?"

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: 'Those speech patterns...' the Inuzuka was already trying to figure out if the male was a living hive like he'd heard the clan was known for. 'Hive mind..so cool. I bet he can use their senses as well...' The dog backed off at the ABurame's warning, having caught the scent of something that worried him greatly. he didn't kow what the bugs where, but the male's scent was intermingled with them. The older male seemed to have a disconnect from his pupil's though, refering to Akira as 'it'. Grumbling softly anf opening his coat, the pup was allowed to leap up and into the opennig. Following they shinobi pair, Tsuki wasn't sure what to expect next. Whatever it was however, it had to be better than being bored. When they moved to the water both canine and master leapt towards the edge and began focusing their chakra in their feet. Or paws in Hoshi's case. Without a word, and as though they were one, each placed their left foot, Hoshi's left front paw. They were attempting to nicrease the skill with which they could walk on water. So far, they had the basics down, but it wasn't enough to be effective in combat yet. Until they were spoken to the feral duo would continue with their current game plan.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: “It should be possible huh?” Akira mused to himself while contemplating on the idea, saving it for another time. Instead he was planning on doing just what the Aburame inquired about. “I havn’t gotten to train it further. But I will today. Would you help me?” Taking a deep breath, Akira focused his chakra into the stream of water and made a toddler-sized clone stand up on the surface of flowing water. It looked like a silly Chibi version of Akira with a overdone comical frown on its face as if displeased with its own appearance. The Chibi clone then turned around and walked up to the dog, petting it, while Akira turned to wait for the Aburame’s reaction. Then suddenly remembering that he hadn’t yet introduced himself or anything he faced the boy who was practicing his waterwalking ability. “Hey Warpaint. Are you the student of Creep-Sama or something? My name’s Akira. If you know anything about clones then I’d gladly hear it.” Truth be told, Akira had a lot of questions boiling but refrained from saying too much, as he usually did, though the darkness brewing from a faraway place in his mind seemed to lighten with each day as the will of Fire burned brighter with each passing day in Konoha.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -The Aburame nods and steps onto the surface of the water and he looks at the chibi clone version of Akira- "That will not fool anyone... indeed we shall assist you with this jutsu, it is an important skill to have. We assume you have been taught to create a basic clone, yes?" -Shinyuu sits down on the surface of the water and crossing his legs he begins to sink into it, very slowly. Though the water was nowhere near as dense as the ground, the flowing current made it difficult for the Aburame to merge into it. He looks at Akira- "If it would kindly produce the clone jutsu that it learned n the accademy, we can begin from that." -The Aburame says, as his hips gradually dissipate into the water's surface, appearantly not troubled in the least by this awkward position from which he spoke to the younger gennin-

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: CLones, eh? The Inuuzuka knew a little something about them. Moving from the water, he made a single hand seal, Tiger, as his companion crawled from the coat to stand on his master's back. " Man beast clone!" The chakra expelled in the technique blew his coat up, revealing a triple bladed chakra claw hanging from each hip, as well as the nin-tool pouch that had been previously concealed by his attire. And then there was smoke, concealing the companions. WHen it dispersed there was a pair of Inuzuka standing back to abck, each with an amused grin in place. there was no difference between the two, thanks mostly in part to the boy's already mostly feral appearance. " This is my clan's clone technique. Sadly, if ya think about it it is more of a transformation than a clone, but the attention to detail is what matters, at least thats what I'm thinking. What is your opinion, sir?" Had he been asked his name? he couldn't remember, " by the way, I'm Tsukikiba Inuzuka and this is my buddy Hoshitsume. Nice ta meet'cha~" The animal-like male seemed almost bored, detached from the conversation. It wasn't that he was tyring to be rude, it was simply that he wasn't use to having conversation in which the other creature spoke back. This was rather..new to him.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: -Taken aback by the unusual pose of the Aburame, and the fact that he was doing that weird thing again, Akira shook his head and scoffed. “Ofcourse I know that jutsu.” After performing the necessary handseals Akira created a perfect, intangible, copy of himself that stood beside him. The Chibi water clone now dissipating and joining the large body of water underneath it, Akira looked at the Aburame for the next set of instructions. He was a very talented boy when it came to Suiton, as seen by how quick he had learned to make the chibi clones, and was eager to proceed. His attention was soon drawn back to Tsukikiba who made the tiger seal and became obscured. And moment later the Inuzaka had somehow turned his little puppy into a full-size perfect clone of himself. Akira found it super interesting how these clans of Konoha had their unique skills and traits. “That’s really cool, nice to meet you too. Can Hoshi speak our language now?” Inquired the curious Genin to his peer while walking around the feral pair that stood back to back, Akira’s own clone still standing by the Aburame who Akira would look back to in order not to miss any instructions or information.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -Shinyuu looks at the Inuzuka clan gennin and nods- "That jutsu is different from what the Akira is trying to achieve, yes. Its mechanics are not going to assist the young gennin in learning the water clone technique." -His torso was now disappearing into the water, and the Aburame had to cock his head back slightly to look at Akira- "The basis of all clone techniques, regardless of the nature that is being used with them, is the projection of chakra outside of the body, in order to create a fascimilie of oneself. Our bug clones work in very much the same manner as do water clones, or even shadow clones." -His neck begins to sink into the water, and the Aburame gives up trying to appear as though he was looing at the gennin- "Of course the different jutsu clone types have their benefits and weaknesses, but the clones are all made by manipulating whatever element the user wishes into a shape with their chakra. The less of the element one wishes to use, the easier it will be to shape, which is why we had it start with the small version of the clone first." -As Shinyu''s body is totally absorbed into the surface of the water, his voice seems to come from everywhere at once as the Jounin calmly continues to explain the technique- "The steps to creating a water clone are similar to the steps in creating the clone it just made. The Akira should not rush to make a full sized clone, it should focus on taking its time to slowly form each part of a large clone first, then work on creating an entire one quickly... does it understand?" -He asks, thoug hthe question is said with slightly more curt tone of voice, as it appears the Aburame was feeling discomfort from being fully merged with the water, and the surface of the small river buldges slightly as Shinyuu begins to reappear-

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: Instead of answer, he let Hoshi speak for himself. In a voice that was the spitting, audible wave-length image of Tsuki's, " I can speak just fine. Took a while, but I eventually got the hang of it. Maybe remembering that i can talk with help you remember than i'm not just some mutt, eh? Anyway, Sensei is right. Our clone technique is a lie, plain and simple. This guy here.." the Puppy-zuka jerked a thumb towards the original Tsuki, " he can't even perform a clone technique other than the academy one. he doesn't even know if he has an elemental affinity in. /Somebody/ slept in on the day they adminis--" The pup was cut short as the jutsu was canceled by the now crimson cheeked Tsukikiba, " getting him to be quiet..thats..thats the real trick..." he wasn't sure what to do, what with clones not being his forte.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Surprised that the dog could speak, the white haired boy looked between the two identical Tsukikiba’s. “Not a mutt huh?” Akira looked off as if he had to think about that, being a bit of a twat, before snorting at Tsukikibas reply to the dog. There was something that was just too amusing about the Inuzaka’s blushing face filled with shame. Being around these people seemed to lighten the young water user up by the minute although he never lost his seriousness. Then turning back to the Aburame, Akira replied “I think I do” then nodded, and made the tiger handseal while focusing his chakra into the stream of water, raising a big blob that hovered in mid-air. As talented as he was, Akira’ form was seen shaking a little as he gritted his teeth while directing his chakra to one part of the blob to begin with; forming a normal-sized leg fitted with his own clothes. A bit of blood then ran from his nose as he repeated the procedure to form another leg. He knew he should stop for a break but he wasn’t going to let up. And while displaying great willpower Akira slowly began to create the rest of the water clone, one part at a time, until finally creating a near-perfect clone that was faceless. “I did i—“ His sudden sense of success was diminished rapidly the water clone collapsed and joined the stream again. Akira sat down on the grass while sweating and breathing heavily, collecting his energy to try again, now finally able to form a clone. Next would be making the clone faster, and perhaps even several at once at some point in the future.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -As the Aburame extracts himself from the stream, his clothing was damp, though much less so than if he had just jumped in. He stands on the surface of the water and he watches the gennin making his clone. He nods slowly, the downside of taking it so slow was the increased chakra consumption. He was impressed the boy got as far as he did, yet there was still much room for improvement... namely not to exhaust himself to the point that his nose starts bleeding. The Aburame watches the gennin, a small sphere of his kikaichu forming a small orb in the palm of his hand ready to use the beetles to transfer some chakra to the boy in case he overexerts himself. Yet listening to the exchange between the Inazuka and his animal companion, the Aburame chuckles softly as he listens to them, a rare occurrence for the socially awkward Aburame. With how hard the gennin was pushing himself Shinyuu stopped his practice for the moment and turned his attention to the gennin. Though he wasn't a medical shinobi he knew the risks of over using one's chakra. He looks at the Inazuka- "What does it want to practice? We see it has been rather quiet this whole time, if it doesn't work hard it will fall behind from its gennin friend."

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: AT being refered to as it, Tsukikiba growled softly, trying to ignore his ire. It was just how the Aburame spoke, it wans';t anything personal. he knew this. But still, he wans't very good with this social interaction thing. "Practice? I dunno. Chakra control, I think. I've read about how shinobi can channel their raw chakra for brutal effects. I'm wanting to learn to harness that unbridled power to direct it. I've got a few unique ideas..and contrary to hoshi's belief, I did get my test done while he was going for a walk. I'm wind attuned..or have an affinty for it..whatever the term is. I figured..well.." rubbing the back of his head, he pushed his left sleeve up to reveal an odd contraption around his forearm, showing why the sleeves where just so baggy. The contraption held many holes, but other than that contained no distinctive markings in its frame. " I dunno if you know what this is..but it allows the user to redirect the vibrations that make up soundwaves and direct them for use against an enemy. I'm thinking I can somehow integrate this for use with Fang over Fang..use the sound of the howling wind..but I'm not sure how to go about it. Any ideas? I'm open to damn near any suggestion."

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Akira felt no displeasure at the beetles landing on his exposed skin and feeding him with chakra. He had always liked bugs for their complexity and silent natures, watching one of the Kikaichu walk over his extended index-finger. He listened to the conversation between Tsukikiba and the Inuzaka’s Sensei but before long started drifting off in thought. He replayed the earlier events of when he created the water clone and remembered how he spent so much chakra in the process, far more than felt natural. –Perhaps I was actually overdoing it. I need to find the right balance and then I can create the clones faster. Last time I used about 20% or more of my chakra. I should cut that in half.- And so he did, getting back up to his feet, making the tiger handseal once more as he spoke out “Water Clone Technique.” And raised a perfect clone out of the water, resembling Akira in every way, made out of 1/10th of Akira’s chakra. “Finallly!” Exclaimed the Genin who walked up to his clone that mirrored his movements. Touching the clones face, Akira felt surprised of the tangibility of the clone. “You feel so real.” The clone nodded and replied “Yes I do.” Before both of them frowned a little while smirking. –I wonder if I can use techniques through this clone as well. If they are water based techniques… it should be possible right.- Akira contemplated the matter for a while, not wanting to disturb the Aburame and Inuzaka as Tsukikiba was getting his fair share of attention.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -Shinyuu has the kikaichu return, their jobs done, and they disappear back under his cloak. He leans in to examine the contraption on the Inazuka's arm. It was far too complex for Shinyuu to puzzle out its intricate workings- "We know of the Fang over Fang... it is an Inazuka clan move. Perhaps it should first learn to use the strange contraption on its arm first, before using it in combination with its other jutsu." -He glances over his shoulder as Akira exclaims his success and the Jounin nods to the gennin in confirmation- "Once more. It needs to learn the feeling of the succesful jutsu as well as the failures, or there is a chance the jutsu will fail in combat." -He turns back to the Inazuka- "That weapon, it says it uses vibrations? Then its wind style jutsu is well suited to the intsrument. It says it wishes to practice chakra control... we have a jutsu that might help with that. The Aburame pulls out four shuriken and infusing them with wind style chakra it sends the blades spinning into the air, straight at Tsukikiba. At their speed it was unlikely the gennin would be able to react quickly enough, especially at such a short distance, but Shinyuu suddenly makes a quick jerk with its fingers, and the four shuriken swerve away, flying in cocentric circles around the Inazuka- "This is known as the Rotating Shuriken jutsu. The premise of the jutsu is a simple one, but the technique requires precise chakra control in order to use effectively. We think this jutsu will be a useful one for the Tsukikiba."

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: When his Sensei spoke to Akira he remained silent, trying to be respectful. Failures were as important as successes, he couldn 't agree more. if you know how your body feels before a technique is about to go south, then you have a chance to correct yourself before the error becomes fatal. Once attention was returned to him, the male merely wtared the shuriken down as they closed in on him. Unflinching, he only sneered as they flew away, showing each and every razor sharp tooth lurking within his monstrous maw. "Sensei, I'm not so sure..I suppos eif it will help with my chakra control.. I'm not very good with ranged weaponry. I can't say it is a strong suit..throwing weapons that is. But.." He watched as the shuriken surrounded him and smiled widely, " It looks almost as if you are using your chakra to control the flight path of these shuriken.. It's make a great surprise defense.. How should I go about begining my practicing for this unsual techinique, sensei? " his golden gaze shone with an animalistic intensity as his exictement rose. " This is gunna be a howl!"

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Akira looked over at the other two and pointed out that “I think you should try and find a way to use that wind chaka in melee, or something that benefits Tsukikiba. I’m sure there are other thing you can do with it than play with Shuriken?” Hearing the earlier hesitation of the Inuzaka, Akira had come to the boys defense, knowing how important each and every Shinobi was when it came to the betterment of Konoha. His blue eyes then turned away from the other two as he remembered what the aburame said about success and failure. Thus Akira created clone after clone; keeping them up for a short while before forcing them to dissipate and moving onto the next. After a while he was really getting the hang of it, showing to be a true Suiton prodigy in the making, and dropped to a knee; exhausted. He was completely wet again from all of the bursting clones and heavily panted as he sat himself down cross-legged, hands on the insides of his knees, and he closed his eyes in focus. Slowly but surely Akira’s breathing became more and more regulated as he slowly found his strength to return.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -Shinyuu nods, calling the shuriken back, though to him it came naturally, the Aburame was able to use the Rotating Shuriken jutus very simply, but it first required mastering chakra flow, which was generally considered to be a much more difficult skill to master. The complexity and foreign nature of the weapon meant that the Aburame was unfamiliar with its workings and mechanics but he supposed there was a way to quickly discern how it worked... though it would cost him a few beetles to do it. He raised an arm out to shoulder level, and the kikaichuu within his body stream out, forming a clone of the Aburame that stands in front of Tsukikiba- "It will demonstrate the weapon on the beetle clone. We wish to see how the device works, and to see the Tsukikiba's proficiency with the tool." -Shinyuu retreats to what he considers to be a safe distance, waving Akira to back away from the Inazuka, in case the arm thing goes off in the wrong direction he stands in front of Akira, in between the two gennin-

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: Wait, he was supposed to use this thing? With others present? " Yeah..demonstrate.. Ok, here we go.. It has a few different uses. First off, I should be able to use vibrations to enhance the power of an attack. Theoretically..I should be able to shatter that clone.." Taking into account where the other two shinobi had placed themselves he began. Approaching the clone with a chuckle, he bowed. " My friends within your form, I apologize for what i'm about to do. Please, know that you will be reborn.." His apology given, the Inuzuka turned away from the clone, goging into a spinning back hand. the manuver would bring his melody arm to slam into the skull of the clone. The impact of his weapon against the doppleganger's head, if the blow connected, would cause a loud thrumming sound to resonate from deep inside the device. The vibrations would be manipulated via the Inuzuka's chakra would be guided towards the training 'dummy's' ears. Sadly, due to his lack of fully mastering his tool, he wasn't quite able to fully guide the chakra to his foe's ears. He was however, able to demonstrate the other function of the item, which was the destructive effect it wrought once it sent the vibrations caused via the impact, possibly causing multiple fracture s throughought the head and neck. Due to it being a bug clone, and bugs to be little more than fluid filled exo-skeletons, the effect could quite possibly be amplified. The ability was oncontroleld, however, and instead os simply fracturing the skull, the rapid, outward expansion would cause the head to explode and send the dazed genin flying, mumbling in his stun, " Looks like...I'm..-groanmoan- off..ag..AACCK!" were his cries as he hit a tree and twitched, his pup racing to his side and nosing hm worriedly.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: After moving to a safe distance together with the Aburame, Akira spectated the Inuzaka’s first attempts at using a most peculiar item. But rushing into a technique too quickly and too wildly, usually didn’t end well for the user. And this once again proved evident as Tsukikiba, like so many of his peers, found the repercussions of not respecting the power they’re playing with. With a smug look, Akira thought to himself that –Such dangerous weapons should be kept away from children.- and closed his eyes as a loud shockwave sent Tsukikiba flying through the air and toward a tree. But before the Inuzaka could come into contact with the rough bark, Akira had begun to knead chakra in his stomach before expelling a wave of water from his mouth. The water rushed forth and, just in time, barely caught Tsukikiba a second before contact would’ve been made with the strong tree. “Water Bullet Technique” spoke Akira who kept his hands in the Rat handseal while the liquid wave slowly poured back down to the ground as it began to lose shape, easing the Genin down as it did, leaving only a few puddles on the grass as Akira stopped making the handseal and shook his head. Not expecting a thank you, he instead waited for Tsukikiba to try again, as he would himself, while wondering what the wise Aburame would say.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -Impressed with the genin's quick reactions, Shinyuu watched as Akira sent some water to cushion Tsukikiba's collision with the tree. As the beetles had bee preoccupied with communicating the effects of the strange gauntlet to the Aburame they weren't in any position to intervene and catch the Inazuka. Shinyuu pushes the spectacles higher up the bridge of his nose, letting out a quick puff of air from his nose- "Vibrations... generated from the impact of the punch. Very dangerous, we wonder where it got the weapon." -The Aburame mutters under his breath as the remaining kikaichu from the bug clone return back to him and the beetles disappear under his skin. The Aburame walks over to stand above Tsukikiba and knelt down, grabbing the sleeve of the arm that has the speaker attached to it and the Aburame lifts it up to look at the device closer- "This weapon... where did it find such a device? We wish to know more, or we will be forced to forbid its use to the young Inazuka." -He stands up and lets go of the boy's arm- "If in combat, one injures oneself to damage an opponent, one is not fighting like a shinobi." -He scolds Tsukikiba-

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">RavynGrimm: The save via water was a nice surprise he was fully not expecting. Taking to his feet, he knew what was coming the instant his sensei approached. Nodding slowly, he grit his teeth after being the inquery into his weapons origins. "Ehh..Well.. you might have read in my file I was 'missing' for almost a year. While within the Forest of Death I found many unfortunate souls, the remains of those from the past. One of them possessed this weapon with on in their bag . The second was wrapped in silk with a scrooll and a letter. " Chuckling, the Inuzuka shrugged, " Apparently the user was a forgetful, accident prone klutz. I couldn't believe my luck. The issue is that no matter how many times I go to use it..I pump the same amount of chakra into it, but get a fariable blast. I'm not quite sure what the issue is..." After being given back his arm, he lifted the opposite sleave to reveal the second devce, " The corpse was mangled..bones cshattered in wierd places. I'm betting he failed in his mastery. I will ..." And thats when he relaized he'd mentioned the scroll. And what it meant. " I'm..gunna..hafta hand that information over now...aren't I?" the scroll contained both the schematics for tehe device, detailing repair procedures, but the techniques that it was meant to allow. The letter was from the genin's sensei's, wishing them luck, though the care package had never been opened. "Does it count as injurying myself if it didn't hurt?"

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Heki: Akira sat down and watched the Aburake walk over to Tsukikiba, actually making physical contact, and felt a little jealous while thinking back to his late adoptive father. –It must be nice to have a Sensei.- Thought the sighing boy who slowly got up to his feet, and without drawing further attention, left the training grounds. Not saying anything until he reached the gate. “Thanks, Creep-sama and Tsuki-San. Good luck!” He threw his hand up in a wave and hoped that they would reach a successful ending before walking off. --- Roaming through the forest Akira couldn’t help the memories from coming up, and every time they did he started getting more angry, ending up kicking a tree before recollecting himself. “I miss you guys.” Was the last thing he said before entering Konoha again; looking up at the high gates.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">Zyzaat: -The Aburame takes the scroll and he tugs off one of his gloves with his teeth. The skin of his hand was pitch black and the Aburame plucks up a blade of grass. For a moment it appears as if nothing was happening, but suddenly the leafy green turns to dry husk as the plant withers away, before crumbling into a fine dust- "The more powerful a technique or weapon, the more devastating its effect on the user." -He slips the scroll into a pocket- "We shall look over this, the Inazuka child is to return in the morning when we have had time to peruse the scroll and learn more about the weapon. For future, we would advise it to not pick up the next random weapon it finds in the woods." -The Aburame puts his glove back on- "Its file is unkown to us, we are not well aquainted with the village, as the village is not keen on our presence here... for obvious reasons." -He didn't clarify what those reasons were... but it was safe to assume it had to do with the effect his touch had upon the blade of grass- "We'll do our best to help it... if only so that it does not come to be viewed as we are by the villagers." -Turning on his heel, the Aburame begins to walk toward the exit of the training ground opening the scroll and beginning to peruse its diagrams on the weapons attached to Tsukikiba's arms-

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