Hidden Lab [solo]Apr 12, 2024 13:26:09 GMT -5
Tokuzō Jiro
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groupRock Shinobi
age 33 years old
birthday January 17th
rank Jounin
occupation
With the completion of the second arm, Jiro stood before his workbench, a sense of anticipation coursing through him as he prepared to replace his old limb with the new creation. With steady hands, he waited for his clone to stand behind him and perform Fumonnifusu Teate [To Disregard Treatment] to help reduce the pain
As he cut away his own flesh, Jiro couldn't help but marvel at the advancements he had made in his research. The new arm, crafted from the essence of DNA and infused with his chakra, gleamed in the soft light of the laboratory, its contours sculpted with precision and care. Despite the limited precautions and the blood drip this process would need to be quick.
With a sense of urgency, Jiro positioned the new arm in place, aligning it with the socket of his shoulder with meticulous attention to detail. As he secured the arm in place, he felt a surge of energy course through him, a recognition of the bond that now existed between himself and his creation.
With a deep breath, Jiro flexed his fingers, marveling at the fluidity and precision of movement afforded by the new limb. Each motion felt natural and effortless, as if the arm had always been a part of him.
As he gazed upon his reflection in the polished surface of the workbench, Jiro couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the journey that had brought him to this moment. With his new arm in place, he felt a renewed sense of purpose, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead with confidence and determination.
And as he stepped away from the workbench, Jiro knew that he had taken another significant step forward in his quest for understanding. With his new arm by his side, he was ready to continue pushing the boundaries of medical science, unlocking the secrets of life itself one discovery at a time.
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