Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170824043744

Now armed with a new preemptive healing technique and the shadow clone jutsu, training would finally get interesting for Sup Pung. She was starting to learn the ins and outs of both and found that while the pain was still ever present when using the Yin Healing, it still majorly cut down on the damage taken and ultimately made the skin, bone and muscle more durable. But with a few certain powerful yet damaging jutsus in mind, she figured who better to practice its full potential than on herself? She started off by summoning a clone of herself and thus splitting her chakra in half. “On my signal, hit me, right in the chest. Got it?” The clone, silent but smirking would only nod while she patiently waited. After concentrating and illuminating her chakra to her left hand, she would clap it against the sternum of her chest, making a point to spread the chakra all over her chest, along her clavicle and all the way down until she got near her ribs. Like a thick blanket of heat, Sup Pung could feel perhaps the only part of her body that wasn’t always coated in heat, static and electropads start to become hot with her chakra. She was suddenly made aware of her chakra and it almost felt like a living creature was swimming through her skin, or the tiniest of parasites. She actually was growing fond of the sensation as it stimulated the blood flow in her chest almost as much as the cells that may soon need regrowing.

“Ready.” The real Sup Pung would say to her doppelganger, who in turn came running at her. Sup Pung stood still, bracing for the impact as she watched her clone cock and raise her fist and in a flash of white, black and red, hit Sup Pung clean in the chest with enough force to make her stagger but not quite fall over. Whether it was because she had been expecting it or her strength just wasn’t as great as she thought was up for debate, but holding her hand out to halt her clone, Sup Pung watched and waited. The process was taking full effect, but while she couldn’t really see anything, she was feeling everything she needed to bare witness too. Her chest was now hot as the jutsu in place had seemed to absorb some the shock caused by impact, and while the punch certainly had woken up her senses, it didn’t do that much damage. In perhaps a little over a minute’s time, the bone rattling impact of the punch had been fully absorbed and Sup Pung felt fine.

“Now, hit me with some lightning behind that.” She said aloud to her clone, who nodded once again but said nothing. Her heart was pounding still from recovery but after taking a moment to regain her breath and be comforted by that warm pillowy tingle, she nodded to her clone. “Go for it.” This time her clone came much faster as she could see with her own eyes as her black gloved hands were immediately covered in little strings of static electricity, and with planting her feet firm in the ground, Sup Pung grimaced with anticipation. Her clone was a blur of color and before the real one knew it, Sup Pung’s body double was in her face and her fist slammed square into the same spot in her chest that was hit last time. Now while Sup Pung was currently at more than half body capacity with her kekkei genkai, the coverage had not yet extended to her chest and as such, while there were not enough amps and voltage to kill her, it was enough to illicit a pained cry out of her and she was knocked on her ass from the pain and impact. “Ahh fuck that stung!” Sup Pung groaned out, clutching her chest. She could feel the endorphins flowing right into her quickly reddening chest and she tugged down on the high collar of her top to peek in on what was happening. She wasn’t sure what exactly to expect but she widened her eyes to see that the red burning left on her chest was already gone. Though it was only a cosmetic sight to behold, Sup Pung could feel the thing layer of muscle there rippling, sizzling as she could feel her damaged tissue slowly become impregnated with new cells and and the bruised blood and fluid flowing back to her arteries. At the same time, she could feel the channels of her chakra flowing at full speed and while she had had a fair amount to start with, she was slowly beginning to feel the effects as it made a small dent in her chakra reserves.

Between taking damage and this jutsu working its magic, Sup Pung was getting tired and wanting some respite. So with not wanting to completely wear herself ragged, she would stand up for one more round before retiring. “Okay, one last time and use your other hand.” The clone looked down at her right hand, noticing that like her original, she was wearing a rather large jade ring. Sup Pung didn’t wait for effects of the last hit to heal before signifying she was ready. With a rush to her side, Sup Pung’s clone closed in for a hasty end to this little test run and with throwing her right hand this time, she hit the real Sup Pung a little harder than she had meant to, and the real one toppled right over, falling on her ass. “Ahhh god! I AM strong when I want to be…” She crooned with misery as she fell onto the grass, breathing heavily and quickly to release endorphins faster. The jutsu was taking a lot longer to heal this time and because this time she was hit so hard, Sup Pung had drawn blood. Her chakra was draining to rebuild skin cells to scab over the skin and coagulate the blood. She laid there for what felt like ten minutes, give or take and her wounded skin felt like a hot wet sponge and her chest was slick with sweat, but eventually, the pain would subside and she felt okay enough to sit up. The pain still throbbed in her chest and her personal electricity would be willed to the area to charge up the small bit of electrolytes there before she finally got to her feet. Sup Pung had some work to do, but it was a start.  