Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170822053337/@comment-25687356-20170823003912

Listen & Read

Michirama really only made one mistake in the usage of his Jutsu. Giving a breath of warning to Godric to prepare himself. This caused the man to look in his direction and see the lightning strike coming, with little to no effort he formed a thick rock armor on the area it was coming towards and upon the lighting hitting the armor he released it from his body so that he wouldn’t let it conduct any further into his body. The man then with Godric still in his grip felt something strike into his back and fluid along with it. From the direction, it came is where the man would throw Godric. He threw with so much force that the initial throw made all the grass around the man flatten into different directions. If Deucalion caught Godric he’d suffer less damage but Deucalion would get hurt. If Deucalion dodged and saved himself Godric would take more damage. It was a matter if he cared enough to help his comrade.

The man then stood in the clearing of grass and spoke aloud. “Each of you are very strong on your own. But as a team, you lack much skill.” He ripped the injection shot out of his back and looked at it with a simple smirk. “They used to use this stuff on me when I was younger and could not control my temper. It’s a good muscle relaxer.” The man did a booming laugh. Once the laugh ended he charged in appeared directly in the face of Michirama. “Alone in team combat. You are the least experienced.”

Michirama was gripped on his face and once the man did so he used rock armor to cover the boy’s head to the point where he could only see with his eyes. Then with the grip on his face he threw him into the fields hard. Similar to the way Godric was being thrown around. It’d hurt, a lot.

If he was un-hindered up to this point he would once again to another earth style wall to ascend the area around the grass field to a 20-foot-high square and he stood at the top. Now using some earth, he covered the top, leaving no exit. Unless they forcefully made one.

“Before we go further. Just know I hate doing these trials. But they tell me if I don’t I can eat dinner tonight. They normally try to coax me with offers of food.” Now that there was a wide top, the man was to show his true strength. With just both of his bare hands he grabbed the extremely large top of the dome and hoisted it above his head. Then looking down on Godric and Michirama “MASOLEUM!” is all he yelled before throwing the big chunk down onto them. It was moving fast and even the walls began to crumble around its size falling from so high up. It was causing a slight avalanche of rocks as well as the bigger picture in front of them.

Godric motioned over to Michirama. “We don’t have time. The rocks are falling on us and that big chunk will crush us.” Even though Godric knew he could handle this on his own. He didn’t want to reveal too much of his power. If he did, the more he would come under question by everyone around him. What would Deucalion and Michirama think of?