Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170812221912

Michirama's talents as a ninja had definitely increased as time had gone by. He was stronger now, quicker and with much more stamina behind him. It was a shame he wasn't able to show it to his Sensei, but, he knew that matters of the village came first, so, for now, he went about training himself like normal. He'd recently found himself to be angled towards the nature of fire, which complemented his wind release beautifully. However, having never done a fire release jutsu before, he was well and truly out of his element.

The young Senju was dressed how usually did, a sleeveless black hody with a white undershirt, bandages around his hands and arms, grey pants that reached the middle of his calves and shinobi sandals. His katana was resting against a wall nearby, seeing as he was practising Ninjutsu today he had no need for it. He stood in the centre of an empty training field and took a deep breath, there was a scroll laid out in front of him with the instructions for the Flame Bullet Technique, a simple but effective jutsu. He made the handseals, proving to be able to make them quite quickly for someone his age. When he'd done the handseals; Snake → Ram → Monkey → Boar → Horse → Tiger, Michirama inhaled and exhaled, channelling chakra into his lungs.

The result was not pretty, the jutsu basically exploded in his face, knocking him flat on his back and leaving him dazed, if his eyes weren't already whacky looking they'd be spirals by now. Thick black smoke rose from his mouth and he looked like he'd been face to face with an explosion. the other issue is that the scroll had been set alight by his stuff up, causing the mysteries of the technique to be lost to him forever.  