Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30271674-20161209134129

The world was in decay, no matter where you went the drums of war echoed throughout all homes. Life had been tough for many in these past years, particularly the shinobi of Konoha. Their turmoil and grief was constant, woe befalling all in some general and others personal matters. Among them was Ieyasu Akimichi, searching for something to give him definition. To give him purpose that would serve his anger justly. He looked out towards Konoha, sitting atop one of the near mountains that lay outside the village.

Around him was snow and rocks, this mountain was a little ways past the tree line. Ieyasu didn't have to worry too much of the cold air and the biting winds, he had plenty of blubber and padded clothing for good measure. He took one last look before getting up from the ground, stretching out and turning his back to the sight as he walked over to some leveled land.

At first it seemed as though he was doing nothing at all, he just sort of stood there. Yet as time began to pass, his face began to slowly take on a look of frustration. Although it wasn't obvious, he was actually training for a jutsu he had been studying before. Earth Release: Light-Weight Rock Technique, a jutsu which allowed someone to lighten and control their gravity in that degree to such a degree that users could even fly.

The vast amount of sudden speed this technique could give was something that Ieyasu yearned for in fights, with his legendary strength he was not very flexible in the regard of speed which hindered him against some faster opponents. 