[Taki Okada]

Taki "Bakudan" Okada

A loser like you ain't got no guts!

It was a special day for the Okadan compound and the family was doing its best to make certain that everything was in order, knowing that she didn't exactly like celebrating her birthday her family opted to try and celebrate it a few days earlier than normal to catch her off guard, however had a rather clever disguise.

"Renovations...?" the girl would say looking at the large sign that was being plastered onto the Okadan compound gymnasium door Taki would be would be handed a sheet of paper with some scant details along it, and shortly there after was given a brief explanation by her aunt. "Yep...we've got a lotta work to do afore this place is up n running again so me and some of the others are gonna get ta work, but we need you to go and grab one the tools we called in as a special order, now go on get."

Her Aunt would say handing her a sheet of paper with a postage order on it that was registered in her name seemingly knowing that it was something that had planned for her to retrieve. Ever since Taki had gotten back, she had seemingly been in the dog house with just about everyone. Souma was upset with her for not telling her where she was going and they hadn't spoken for sometime.

The sage animals had chewed her out for her negligence on her mission with Aki which was had given her a few cold shoulders for the last few days from her students. And to top it all of she'd gotten herself in trouble for a grave error she had made on a mission not too long ago. All of these things had piled up and made things rather difficult for the young Okadan and in a way made getting out of the house that much easier. However...

"Alright she's gone everyone...let's get moving!" with that the renovation signs were taken down and everyone would hurry into the gym, the entire Okada clan shinobi force standing strong all 20 of their finest along with the civilian's of the clan proper, and a few of Taki's closest friends.

"We aren't certain how long she was going to be gone, so we need to move in a timely and orderly fashion." Jisa would say as she placed on a hard hat and began handing out orders. "Chie get a medical tent set up we don't need anyone getting hurt during this operation." She'd step over towards Hidemi and Himari.

"Hidemi, Himari you and the others are responsible for getting the ring moved into the gymnasium, as well as adjusting the sound system." She would say looking over to her pausing for a swift response. "Sakuraba, you and your brothers are working the kitchen, we need a feast fit for a queen!" she would then move over to Tetsuo and pause not sure what to assign him she'd then kneel down before the young boy.

"Tetsuo, with your I believe it's called "fuinjutsu" we'll need to help set decorations, you'll be working alongside Goro and Kodi" she'd then whisper to him. "But keep an eye on Goro."

She'd step towards Souma and Konsho. "And you two keep an eye on Taki...make sure she doesn't take any detours on the way back and see to it that you aren't spotted." she'd say looking to both Souma and Konsho. "Move everyone we need everything to be perfect!"

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OFFENSIVE TECHNIQUES:

SUMMARY

SA's:

House of Fire

During Taki's training she learns that she has a significant amount of energy and after graduating to the rank of genin she began to learn how to properly make use of them under the tutelage of Midori Chizawa. As a result the girl is now able to perform a bevy of powerful techniques for longer periods of time without tiring as quickly as others.

[Heavyweight: Super Strength SA]

With the rigorous training that Taki's now able to throw down with the best of them boasting monstrous strength fitting for her professional wrestling background, having combined that with the training she performed at the academy has now made her able to performs ridiculous feats such as being able to crush stones in her grip causing concussions and snap bones with her powerful strikes and holds. Taki has also increased the amount of weight she is able to lift by a massive margin in a way that makes her an even more fearsome taijutsu practitioner than before.

[Wrestling Genius]

As a result of her training, and advancements as a genin. Taki's grappling ability has increased even further making her wrestling based techniques far more difficult to deal with and escape from. As a result, her slams, holds, submissions and suplex's are far more damaging and harder to escape from then that of a genin who is not trained in these particular abilities.

[Sage Mode]


✤ | Abilities (Imperfect Enhancement)
✤ Gorilla Grip [Grip Strength]

When transforming into Sage Mode Taki's body and overall Taijutsu prowess increase exponentially most notably her grip strength allowing her to take hold of someone with a painful amount of power amplifying her already proficient ability to grapple with an opponent making it significantly harder to be broken out of as well a deal a considerable amount of damage.

✤ | Abilities (Imperfect Enhancement)
✤ Gorilla Press [Natural Taijutsu]

When transforming into Sage Mode Taki's body Taki is able to use nature energy to harness her powers in order to make her more physically imposing than normal adding to her natural affinities with Taijutsu allowing her move faster and hit harder heavy items thus adding a good amount of power and heft to her attacks allowing her to snap bones with much less effort and outpace a good majority of her enemies with her monstrous charge.

✤ | Abilities (Imperfect Enhancement)
✤ The Immovable Force [Durability]

Due to the coarse strength of a gorilla's skin Taki is able to withstand a good amount of extra punishment allowing her to be able to withstand blows from most enemies that most shinobi wouldn't be able to normally withstand. As such blows from strong fighters are reduced by a considerable amount and when struck feel like colliding with a considerably immovable force.

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[okada hidemi]

Hidemi stood there, leaning against the wall of the gymnasium. He had a foot out at a 45 degree angle like a kickstand, pristine black sandals catching the light. The tail of a taiyaki could be seen, disappearing into his mouth. A faint sweet potato smell wafted into his immediate vicinity, and he blinked twice.

Taki-sama was never someone to half-ass something. And as much as this was way too much for him, Hidemi had to meet her halfway. So when Jisa was giving marching orders, his cat-like eyes lit up. Ever the drama queen, Hidemi dug his thumbs into the lapels of his schoolboy's jacket, fanning them out.

Hidemi glanced up at Himari, and without a word trailed off. He entered the smaller of the two gymnasiums, ushering in a couple of the civilians. He and his small crew started dismantling the ring, slowly pulling it into its constituent parts. The pillars were pulled from the steel box, the cables slacking as they were brought together. From across the room, his voice echoed, just barely reaching the open hall. "...Himari, can you take the other side? I'll handle the mat and the ropes in a minute."

He said with a hand cupped around his mouth, the slight rasp of his smoking habit smothering his boyish voice. Veins stood up on his arms, as Hidemi and a civilian he'd roped into this dug their fingers under one half of the steel box.

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where the fire burns and the moon dies
24 365 i got them open eyes

[Okada Himari]

Happy Birthday Kid Tch course ya'll give me the easy tasks..." As a smirk rested on her lips, Himari gave a salute as she began to work towards taking the broken-down pieces toward the Gymnasium. It would be a timely process, but it could be done so long as everyone worked together and quickly. Still, it was hard to believe that once again, another year had gone by. Things were changing pretty quickly, of course, it was nice to know that when it came down to it, the family still took care of family. the Okada clan was no different, despite their many altered paths in life. Reaching down to take up another piece of the holy ring of entertainment, she'd close her eyes with a wink toward Hidemi while she carried the two large points upon her shoulders. "Course with that there cough..." She'd tease, but she often did worry about the health of those close to her. Which, by extent meant that she was turning almost into a mother hen. Not the most lavish title, but she was working on that. Her hours of late had not exactly made her consistent, but it was for a good reason. Not that she needed to share it. "Be sure not to scratch the floors...takes ages and alotta spit to clean..." SPOILER: Click to show -Jutsu Used- -S.A Used- Show-Stopper Himari begun her career as an underdog, underestimated by many of her opponents within the ring due to her size. Yet, in spite of this, she would always come up with a way to win in the end, despite being at the disadvantage. This has much to do with her reflexes, capable of moving around her targets attempts and finding the openings she needs to take them down. More often than not, this serves as her means of protection in it being difficult to hit a someone that you can't accurately engage against. Though it operates on her instincts, it can be unreliable in some situations. Especially if Himari has not been able to figure out the exact anatomy of her opponent. Heart of a Champion During her run within the OWA, Himari would train constantly to build up her strength and stamina. She would need both in order to complete the various techniques that were involved in her style of wrestling. As such, strength training was key in her mind as she came up with an arrangement in order to continue to build upon those foundations taught to her. While she is indeed smaller than most of the people she encounters, her size does no more than give her the appearance of being less powerful than she is. Her ability to sustain stronger grapples upon her opponents is increase through this advantage, as well as the impact of her physical attacks. Legacy of a Champion Okada Riku was known throughout the world for her speed and agility when she was in the ring. Such is reflected upon her continue run until her retirement. This trait has been passed down by to her daughter as Himari has displayed incredible speed. This has only increased over the years, alongside her training with both her mother and other shinobi. She can move swiftly across the field with little issue, using her agile footwork to get in close on a target before they can even realize it. Excelling at this, she focuses on being evasive with this ability as well, allowing for her to be just as proactive in getting in, as well not getting hit in the process. Keen Eye After leaving the life of a performer, Himari was given the opportunity to help development the next generation of wrestlers for the OWA. This required that she further study the methods and means in which to help others increase their potential safely without causing injury to themselves. In doing this, she learned about the human body, as well as points upon which one could take advantage of a target and weaken them. While this was a skill she had learned through her career, she further used this knowledge to be more accurate of calculating strategies when dealing with opposition, as well as certain situations that required a keen insight into the anatomy of an individual. This insight also allows for Himari to properly control her own chakra with knowledge of her own limited and accessible supply.

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[Okada Tetsuo]

Okada Tetsuo

Tetsuo had a reputation for being a grump amongst the clan, and the somewhat mulish expression on his face reflected that quite well. Jisa-oba's instructions didn't really help the overall mood he had, because... how the hell was he supposed to decorate with his fuuinjutsu? He knew she didn't really understand the art, considering his only real use of it amongst the clan was setting up the Projection of Grandeur seals for the clan's performances, but still.

Did she expect him to like... paint something? He had no idea.

Hands in pockets, the young Tokubetsu Jounin slumped his way over to where the decorations had been piled up, figuring he may as well use his more basic shinobi skills to set things up at least. He may have been a grumpy little shit, but he wasn't the sort to skip out on his share of the work after all. 

Using Kinobori and various tapes and tacks, he would walk himself up the walls and even on to the ceiling to stick things up higher, ribbons and streamers, some balloons, a sign, whatever the clan had gotten for this event he would work to set up to the best of his ability.

Inspiration finally struck after he'd completed the main items, and he'd begin to doodle a few Generic Seals in preparation for Taki's return. 

"Oi, get me some glitter and confetti and shit," he called out to whoever was listening, his previously sullen expression having shifted into a somewhat toothy grin.

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[Okada Sakuraba]

Hurrying the fuck up, Sakuraba couldn’t wait to see the look on Taki’s face after their ‘little’ surprise party was ready to slap her right in the stone-cold face. If auntie wanted to make a feast for Taki, Sakuraba and his family would exceed those expectations – as always, the young Okada was only aiming up, whether that be as a shinobi or as a chef.

However, the kitchen was already occupied by his parents – especially his intense father, pouring his heart and soul into that damn frying pan, the pot, the make-shift grill to the side, and the bowl with chili. Just entering the kitchen slapped Sakuraba in the face with all the aromas of the Okada’s masterchef cuisine, and his father was not one second delayed before commanding him with the voice of a Hancho: "SAKU! THE CRAPPIE! NOW!”

One of Sakuraba’s personal favorite dishes, and one he was quite an educated expert in preparing. The clan’s kitchen, while large and accommodative, still lacked the familiar embrace of the wind on your back that you got from standing next to their cart outside, but that shit wasn’t a year-long accommodation due to weather. Besides, the Okada clan’s kitchen was fucking large, containing enough ingredients to fill the bellies of all those brawling bastards.

Fried crappie (Sakuraba made sure not to salivate all over the pot like what happened last time, really got an earful from his dad back then), chicken and bacon strips, lines of hamburgers and pizza (with stuffed crust), sausage gravy, salad and chili bowls, beef ribs the size of a kid, turkey, chips and fries- Saku’s father wouldn’t rest today, not for Taki’s sake.

And as if that wasn’t enough (which it wasn’t), this was a birthday party, right?! And every birthday needed the c-word… cake!

Three layers, three stories, three wheels of vanilla, chocolate and coconut, glazed by a strong orange icing and black licorice splattering the words on the sides of each wheel:

‘HAPPY’
‘BIRTHDAY’
‘BAKUDAN!’

And Sakuraba was ready to signal Jisa after plenty of work was done: "Ya bettuh eat alla dis, Untey! Almost reddeh-"

"GIT YO STUPID ASS BACK IN THE KITCHEN, SAKU!!!”

"S-SHI- SORREH! GIMME A SEC…!”

[Konshō Chizawa]

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Konsho had been flattered to receive an invitation to his friend's surprise party, moreso surprised her parents remembered him given he wasn't in the village anymore. It was a far greater surprise when he found out the way he had answered their invitation was concerning. Evidentially when people know him, they don't like it when he responds in a political tone. So when Konsho arrived, the blue haired shinobi spent most of his time talking with Taki's parents, catching up on various parts of her life. Apparently she had gained a girlfriend which was a bit of good news, yet as far as Konsho knew relationships also brought with them an inhuman level of stress. Combined with the incident with the apes, one of which Konsho was privately in full support of, he know Taki could use a break.
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Yet the outside areas of Iwagakure had been particularly loud earlier, and his brief time inside had given him little time to recover from the oncoming sensory episode he could feel coming on with the Okada's natural volume, the red eyed man had been stressed himself. He could feel his body instinctively go to cover his ears, before he was yet again reminded of his missing limb, this time in the form of his left ear going unmuffled, allowing the tension to continue to build as the Okadans returned to their projecting habits after Taki had gotten far enough away. He had hoped to be able to help as much as he could, even with one hand gone Konsho could still lift with ease. Yet with his annoying sharp senses acting up yet again, he knew there's be some point where he ceased being useful and would be of much better use on the sideline.
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With all this in mind, Konsho was relieved to be given a mission that involved leaving the area that was about to be filled with metal clangs he'd feel in his bones and shouts attacking his ear drums. "Yes ma'am." A few seconds and Konsho was out of the Okadan compound, bouncing from rooftop to roof top as he glanced for Taki. For the first few moments away, Konsho felt the pressure continue to build, like droplets of sand falling just as the hourglass finished. A deep breath and ceased to expand, another and the swirling feeling froze, another and it finally began to fade far quicker than it built. It was quieter outside now, a fact Konsho was thankful for.
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If he had manged to find Taki, Konsho would land next to his childhood friend rather abruptly. "Hey Taki." Having landed in a more crouched position than he planned, the foreign shinobi would slowly stand as he re-centered himself. Konsho had certainly improved since the last time Taki had seen him; his old barely held together outfit had been replaced with what was clearly a new loose fitting shit that showed off a bit more of his shoulders than usual, and more casual slacks decorated this new casual wear. Most notably however, his bags had faded almost completely, only small wrinkles near his eyes being any sign of his former stress. The son of Midori had also regained his normal darker skin tone rather than the unhealthy pale he had been last time, light returning to his eyes alongside an improved posture. "Saw the gym was closed down. Anything happen while I was gone?" With one of his signature awkward half grins, Konsho would prod at the Okada Sage slightly, bright red eyes peering out from behind dark blue hair. "Need a brute squad? Pretty sure I can scare anyone who caused problems enough to haunt them for a while."

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[Souma]

Souma

Of the Tantetsu Clan

Chuunin, Iwagakure Medical Corps

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"-and see to it that you aren't spotted."

Souma took a slow breath at that and sighed. There was a reason she'd pushed herself into the Medic corps. She didn't have a stealthy bone in her body! The girl took a deep breath, but nodded. "Of course- right away. I will not let you down." It needed to be done, after all!

A few hand seals and a puff of smoke later, Souma had adopted a much less notable appearance for the task, trading her extremely identifiable armor and hair for a very normal, average appearance to help her avoid being noti-

...

Where did the other guy go.

Souma-in-disguise hurried out after Konsho, sticking to the streets to avoid drawing attention, but falling behind in the process. By the time she caught up, she saw the shinobi, directed to avoid being noticed...

... dropping down right next to Taki and striking up a conversation.

Wasn't that a problem?!

Unsure, Souma hung back, finding excuses to linger at storefronts and stalls nearby, close enough to listen without interjecting or making herself immediately obvious.

"Don't work smart, or hard. Work smart, then hard."

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[Taki Okada]

Taki "Bakudan" Okada

A loser like you ain't got no guts!

Taki would do as she was told and heed her aunt's orders she still remembers what happened the last time she didn't she still has the marks on her hands to prove it and would shudder at the thought. As she made her way down to the post office the note she was given just had a package number listed on it but not much else it was kinda confusing she wasn't fully sure it was so important they sent her but perhaps it was best not to question it.

The girl would arrive near the post office where there was a massive line waiitng for her and the girl would face palm. "You gotta be kiddin me..." the girl would say until eventually as if he seemingly spawned in from nowhere there he was Konsho. "Blue Hair!?" she'd say looking to the boy not certian as to how she could've missed him out of the periphery of her sunglasses was beyond her. "What'e you doin here ya son of a bitch I oughta beat the shit outta you." the girl would say as she grabbed him and pulled him into a quick hug.

With that the girl would look forward towards the line. "You here to stand in line wit me?" the girl would say as she flatly looked back at the line in front of her. "Cause this is gonna take a minute...we got renovations going on at da compound can ya believe it?" the girl would say holding the ticket in her hand.

Meanwhile back at the compound Jisa was barking orders. "Hidemi, Himari careful with the ring." the woman's accent very much on display as she gave the orders. "Sakuraba...everything here looks excellent..." however she'd look over the way that the cake was decorated, looking past the boy towards his father. "You're turning out to be just as good of a chef as Jou." she'd say pressing her hand against his shoulder before heading back into the main center room to see how Tetsuo was fairing, who was working alongside his uncle and Taki's father to get decorations set.

"Tetsuo...you're attention to details is nothing short of impressive son." he'd say as he stood on a later reaching for his hand to get some extra decorations to set spelling out his childs name. He knew the reason as to why he'd gotten hurt and lost his limb and out of everyone was the most concerned but did his best to respect his efforts, as this went on he'd look over at the ring further in the distance.

"Boys, did you need any help...?" she would ask snapping her fingers at two other boys who seemed to be sitting down and would point to the two of them. "You two come help Tetsuo." before he even had the chance to answer. "Everything is coming along excellently." she'd then step over to where Riku Taki's aunt and Himari's mother was situated just up the stairs looking over the gymnasium.

"Mari, Demmy, when ya'll two are done we still need ya'll to set up the sound system." she'd say very loudly over a megaphone, the entire gym practically coated in orange as everything was coming together.

SPOILER: Click to show

MOVEMENT TECHNIQUES:



OFFENSIVE TECHNIQUES:

SUMMARY

SA's:

House of Fire

During Taki's training she learns that she has a significant amount of energy and after graduating to the rank of genin she began to learn how to properly make use of them under the tutelage of Midori Chizawa. As a result the girl is now able to perform a bevy of powerful techniques for longer periods of time without tiring as quickly as others.

[Heavyweight: Super Strength SA]

With the rigorous training that Taki's now able to throw down with the best of them boasting monstrous strength fitting for her professional wrestling background, having combined that with the training she performed at the academy has now made her able to performs ridiculous feats such as being able to crush stones in her grip causing concussions and snap bones with her powerful strikes and holds. Taki has also increased the amount of weight she is able to lift by a massive margin in a way that makes her an even more fearsome taijutsu practitioner than before.

[Wrestling Genius]

As a result of her training, and advancements as a genin. Taki's grappling ability has increased even further making her wrestling based techniques far more difficult to deal with and escape from. As a result, her slams, holds, submissions and suplex's are far more damaging and harder to escape from then that of a genin who is not trained in these particular abilities.

[Sage Mode]


✤ | Abilities (Imperfect Enhancement)
✤ Gorilla Grip [Grip Strength]

When transforming into Sage Mode Taki's body and overall Taijutsu prowess increase exponentially most notably her grip strength allowing her to take hold of someone with a painful amount of power amplifying her already proficient ability to grapple with an opponent making it significantly harder to be broken out of as well a deal a considerable amount of damage.

✤ | Abilities (Imperfect Enhancement)
✤ Gorilla Press [Natural Taijutsu]

When transforming into Sage Mode Taki's body Taki is able to use nature energy to harness her powers in order to make her more physically imposing than normal adding to her natural affinities with Taijutsu allowing her move faster and hit harder heavy items thus adding a good amount of power and heft to her attacks allowing her to snap bones with much less effort and outpace a good majority of her enemies with her monstrous charge.

✤ | Abilities (Imperfect Enhancement)
✤ The Immovable Force [Durability]

Due to the coarse strength of a gorilla's skin Taki is able to withstand a good amount of extra punishment allowing her to be able to withstand blows from most enemies that most shinobi wouldn't be able to normally withstand. As such blows from strong fighters are reduced by a considerable amount and when struck feel like colliding with a considerably immovable force.

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