Ryoko maintains her posture, straight back, head up, eyes closed. She concentrates on her chakra as she spreads it through her body. It was tricky, she could see why this wasn’t a common jutsu.
She tries to listen to Yoshiko as she speaks but she is a little distracted concentrating. When the older girl reaches out and touches her, she isn’t quite prepared for the outcome. Already toying with her own density, the new weight sends her completely off balance. She staggers again, tipping over and landing on her side on the open mesa.
This gets a little laugh out her her, the tiny girl completely unprepared to weigh so much. Getting back up is a struggle. She pushes herself to her hands and knees, then eventually back up on somewhat wobbly legs.
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Whoa.. this jutsu is crazy.” She mutters with a bit of astonishment. She pulls herself back together, assuming the proper stance once more. She moves her right hand behind her back and lifts her left. She closes her eyes again and sets to working through the seals for the jutsu once more. One handed she’s still pretty quick, but she goes slow and holds the final seal afterwards. Then she sets to dispersing her chakra again.
It was more difficult to say the least. She felt way heavier. Just lifting a hand took effort, this side of the jutsu seemed just as fascinating as flying. Still, she was here to get high, not get stoney.
After a moment of letting her chakra circulate naturally she starts pulling and pushing, spreading and concentrating it into places of weight. Once well dispersed she sets to decreasing her chakra’s density, diffusing the doton around until her weight once more sets to dropping. It was difficult, there was just so much. She was having trouble figuring out how to even do it, but it had to be as simple as the last time.
Her lips purse and her nose scrunches up a little, brows knitting beneath her cowl as she focuses. It wasn’t different. It was just More. Keep your chakra even, bleed it out. She pictured the statue of herself in her head once more. Even it had been sculpted with the same outfit she was wearing now. She could move it so easily with just a few strings.
Her density begins to drop, efforts working to slowly subdue the jtusu Yoshiko had used on her, and counter it. Keep the rock, lose the weight. In her mind the stone started to grow hazy, white outlines tracing over its surface as density was removed and it started to turn transparent. No, she didn’t want to just remove the rock. Her chakra flickers as she struggles with the concept, but she quickly has it under control again.
If she had a talent for something, it was controlling her chakra. Again she starts working through removing the extra weight. She had done it before, this shouldn’t be different. Keep the rock, lose the weight. She got dizzy before, but now all her weight felt like it was in her legs. On her legs at least, she’d never felt this heavy. Even being an elephant, at least she felt like she could move naturally.