[Kyokujitsu Senshi]

Senshi was an incredibly talented martial artist in her own right, she just didn't really know it yet. However, she had been taught by the world's greatest teacher. You see, normally, Senshi was a goofball, but a generally well meaning to do character. However, as of right now, Senshi found herself currently a little bit more than lost, confused, as she found herself blinking a few times, in a complete haze, as she had one hand on her hip, another waving haphazardly at something that wasn't even in existence. For the young girl had discovered a special drink, a tonic from a merchant known as "God Elixir" so they said. And with it? Was now currently in the streets causing chaos.

"HUOAAAAHAOAAAH!" She calls out, lunging beneath a man's punch for her head as she sways and ducks backwards into a pseudo somersault, extending her right arm outwards and punching him straight along the balls, her right leg simultaneously extending and kicking the man who punched at her where the sun doesn't shine. Her fist swiftly grasping along the man's nutsack as she clenches tightly into a vice grip, doing a swift rotation along her body as she delivers testicular tortion, whilst she loops her leg and kicks her assailant in the face, leaving both of the men along the ground, crying and groaning in agony as she recovers herself.

Laughing like a maniac. "Wuhahahahaha!~ I'm drink! Ahahaha!" She says, hiccuping, and releasing a legitimate bubble, as she leans forward into a cart, taking forth two gourds, and she'd bite the cork off along one, pouring a dubious and mysterious drink down her gullet. Glug. Glug. Glug. The beverage began to pour down her lips and onto her chest as she partook in the frutiest of wines, as she made her way to the training grounds where she was supposed to meet Ameko some twenty minutes ago. There, a familiar blonde would make her way towards the yard, wobbling, and stumbling stupidly on her feet as she hiccups. 

"Ameeeekoooo!~ My bessahht frien!~ Whahaha!~ Whatchuu doiin' herah?!"

[Warai Ameko]

Warai Ameko was by no accounts what someone would call a responsible adult. For one, she was not an adult, for two, she was not responsible. Yet somehow when compared to the youngest member of her genin team, she seemed to inhabit both parts of the term in full. How she came to be attached to the blonde disaster was still somewhat of a mystery to the girl who was better at reading the facial expressions of wild animals than people, but she’d done so. And she had, partially in pursuit of her own personal benefit in bettering her skills, agreed to train with Senshi. The other girl seemed to have taken a liking to taijutsu, and that was well within Ameko’s wheelhouse. Of course, the style that she had demonstrated when they had last sparred had been… interesting to say the least. She had been hoping such a thing was a one time occurrence when her irritation at the late arrival of her teammate had taken over any such concerns about fighting styles. She paced and tapped her foot in alternating metronomes, her tongue running over her canines as she began to contemplate abandoning the training grounds all together. Naturally, that was the moment that Senshi arrived. Any hope that she had put gimmicky fighting styles behind her were utterly lost as she appeared, drunk to the gills. Ameko’s glare could break stone, "We agreed to meet to train… Are you drunk?”

Kyokujitsu Senshi

[Kyokujitsu Senshi]

When she was asked if she was drunk, she seemed to stumble about her feet for a few moments, looking up at Ameko with semi lucid eyes, as she tries to sober herself up, lightly smacking her cheeks together. "Ah-m not drunk! Hiccuch! You're drunk!" She accuses, looking towards Ameko, and when seeing her angry face, she bursts into a happy series of giggles. "Leesht get this show on da road." Senshi proceeds to limber up, as she throws down now the first of nearly empty gourds onto the floor, murmuring to herself in drunken lunacy.

Flicking her arms out, her stance seemed incredibly uneven, wobbly, and her feet began to stumble and cross themselves as she flopped truly in the most random of patterns, her hands forming pseudo claws, clenched together, as she begins her assault by immediately kicking the gourd forwards, watching it flip and spin in the air as it drags its way towards her Hyena loving friend. The sounds of whirring as the young Senshi finds herself barreling forwards at swift speed, her left fist raised as if to approach her from her left hand side, perhaps thinking that was the side where her defenses were weak.

A sober Senshi would have known though that when it came to Taijutsu however, Ameko largely had her beaten on that front. The only differentiating variable that allowed her to stand a chance being her diversity of styles and her obscure technique. One that had only gotten more intense and varied as she mastered more of the techniques and learned more from her drunken stupors. What now?

[Warai Ameko]

Ameko wasn’t entirely sure what to make of the very evidently drunken Senshi, and her insistence that she was not at all drunk. How the girl continued to get her hands on alcohol was beyond the older genin’s understanding. It likely had something to do with her status as an orphan, but that was a more depressing thought than Ameko cared to entertain, so she shunted it to the back of her mind and instead focused on the matters that were before her at present. Senshi wanted to train, again, she was drunk again, and she was about to utilise both in an attempt to defeat Ameko with that utterly strange fighting style that she was seemingly developing, again. The Warai scion watched with a bemused expression as Senshi dropped into an utterly shaky stance, then with gradual realisation and worry when it became evident that there would be no further conversation. Senshi was about to attack, and attack with speed. The gourd launched toward Ameko, causing the tanned taijutsu specialist to dodge, only for her to be taken somewhat off guard by the rapid approach of the blonde whirl. Ameko had been flatfooted, she had been distracted by the gourd, and her instincts were dulled. The left-handed blow that Senshi struck found purchase, and Ameko’s hand was delayed in coming to block it. Fist met face and Ameko’s head recoiled with the impact, her body following soon after. It took all of a few seconds for Ameko to drop into a proper defensive stance, her hand rubbing at her throbbing orbital bone, eyes wild with anger. If that was how Senshi wanted to play it, she was more than willing to allow the idiot to continue to open herself up. She’d not be so lucky a second time. "Right,” Ameko growled, extending her own hands into a fighting stance, "Come on then.”

Kyokujitsu Senshi

[Kyokujitsu Senshi]

Ameko must have been thinking that Senshi was going to be fighting fair. In which case, that was her first mistake. No, because in this particular instance, she was drunk as fuck and didn't really think too much at all in this particular instance. Instead, Senshi found herself crouching low, as her arms sway drunkenly, her entire center of body lower to the floor, as her head bobs from side to side, as she sways from side to side. Before dashing forward again, her fingers clenching, "I'ma gonna getchuuu!" She exclaims, only for her to stop, skidding a few steps forward, before she reels out in a screeching whistle.

The sound if heard, would proceed to cause Ameko's world to spin, twist, and spin upside down as Senshi uses a most devious Genjutsu, for the young blonde to then immediately throw herself onto the floor, skidding as she rotates on the palms of her hands as she looks to use the disorientation to try to sweep Ameko's legs out from under her, to make her fall towards the floor, attempting to knock her balance out from under her. Then utilizing a surprising display of dexterity to roll, her right leg extended, looking to crash down onto Ameko's chest. "Suika Ryuu!" She exclaims in a heated fury, looking to pull off a devastating three stage combo on her friend. To which if it hit, may very well snap the girl out from her genjutsu illusion.

Senshi would attempt to roll back onto her feet, hiccuping, as she sways back and forth, with that stupid expression in her eyes as she hiccups to herself. 

"Preeeetty good...am I riiight? Ameek-urgh." She gags, looking as if she was about to vomit at any moment, nearly on top of Ameko from how much she was swaying around. 

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NAME: Kousou [Fighting Confused]

RANK: D

CHAKRA USAGE: To Use: Very Low | To Maintain: Very Low

CLASSIFICATION: Genjutsu

ELEMENT: -

HANDSEALS: 0

TRIGGER: Auditory

DESCRIPTION:

After a shrill whistle, the user will cast a Genjutsu over their opponent. After they hear the whistle, it will seem as if the world around them begins to spin. Everything turning upside down, making them almost unable to move without falling over. Leaving the opponent extremely disorientated.

NAME: Souji Taiga [Sweeping River]

RANK: D

CHAKRA USAGE: Very Low

CLASSIFICATION: Taijutsu

ELEMENT: None

DESCRIPTION:

When on the ground, the user will begin to roll and/or spin along the ground, using their hands to keep balance while they unleash one or several sweeping or roundhouse kicks at the opponent in a series of melee ground attacks.





NAME: Suika Ryuu [Water Bomb Axe]

RANK: D

CHAKRA USAGE: Very Low

CLASSIFICATION: Taijutsu

ELEMENT: None

DESCRIPTION:

When on the ground, the user will push up with their hands on the floor and "jump" a foot off the ground, performing a quick front roll with one leg extended and one leg bent and launch a downwards kick towards the opponent. What makes this move so versatile is that at the moment of impact, the user can go back into their ground Suiken stance.

[Warai Ameko]

Ameko had prepared herself to be set upon by another unpredictable taijutsu attack. She had not, evidently, expected to hear Senshi unleash a whistle. Then her world was turned up and on side its head. Suddenly she became very aware that this was almost certainly how Senshi was currently experiencing reality, the inebriation evident in her speech, movement, and the smell that seemed to be seeping out of her pores. But Ameko had not prepared herself to deal with the world spinning, and she was a sitting duck for Senshi’s next attack. Her legs were swept out from underneath her, and she hit the ground with a thud. Fortunately, rolling on the ground was a near-sight easier than trying to walk through the quasi-alcoholic haze that had descended upon her. With graceless poise, she pushed herself to the side, rolling out of the way of Senshi’s kick. Ameko panted, and tried to focus her mind, with little luck. She felt utterly ill, and she wanted nothing more than for the genjutsu to cease. One of these days, she was going to need to learn a way to counter the things. Ameko stared at the ground as Senshi spoke, and the older of the two genin became horrifically aware that she could be subject to retching vomit. "If you throw up on me, I swear to the kami…” Ameko growled. Senshi was taking this seriously, at least in her own way. That meant Ameko had to do the same. She would not repeat her errors in the chuunin exams. Staring at her arm, she brought it forward and bit down into it, hard. Her reliance on Tooth and Claw had turned her teeth into weapons close to blades, and the blood that trickled into her mouth tasted of copper. And it hurt, it hurt like hell. But the pain cut through the malady of the genjutsu. Shaking with pain, Ameko allowed her maw to widen into a bloody grin. Then she jumped forward as quickly as she could, pivoting a Flash Step into a staple of her repertoire. The slash-like motion of the Mark of the Dog. Senshi had spoken about training for the chuunin exams, that meant they needed to fight like they were in the chuunin exams. Blood and all.

Kyokujitsu Senshi Jutsu Used SPOILER: Click to show NAME: Shunpo [Flash Step] RANK: D CHAKRA USAGE: Very Low CLASSIFICATION: Taijutsu ELEMENT: N/A HANDSEALS: 0 DESCRIPTION: The first principle of Senkouken is speed- Being able to act quickly and efficiently. Senkou's core move thus is a technique that allows the user to propel themselves forward by allowing for a sudden push of chakra through their legs and down to eventual strike from their feet onto the ground, propelling themselves at a speed that their movements become a blur. Skilled user's may project themselves at a point where they are no longer seen, and may utilize multiple steps in their attack. Shunpo has been know to be similar to Shunshin since they both hold the same principle of increasing ones physical states to increase speed. This jutsu is only to be primaraly used for handful of steps since its primary use is for close range combat. The longer the distance the more strain on the muscles will occur. If the user uses this jutsu over 5 meters in a single burst it will cause server damage in the leg muscles. [Counts towards Shunshin no Jutsu [Body Flicker Technique] 4 Times per thread] NAME: Inu no shirushi [Mark of Dog] RANK: D CHAKRA USAGE: Very Low CLASSIFICATION: Taijutsu ELEMENT: N/A DESCRIPTION: A basic technique that is similar to that of a slashing motion, the user is capable of extending their hand in the direction of an opponent. It involves the hand being clenched slightly to the point where it's fingers are bend to resemble a shape close to that of a claw. The clawing strike strength is capable of breaking the skin, and can also act as a defensive action in r

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[Kyokujitsu Senshi]

Senshi was oddly enough, very, very familiar with the flash step. She'd seen it from a Chuunin just the other day when they used it to knock her legs out from under her. But in the case of Ameko, she wasn't that kind of fighter. Instead, utilizing sharp and fierce slashing attacks. And so, when her friend came to rush at her with that strike, Senshi comes to employ the simplest and easiest counter.

As Ameko closes in with her blow in mind, there is a sudden burst of hot, searing chakra from her body, sending hot wind rippling through the air as Senshi shows a new technique she'd never showed before. The Bouheki no Jutsu. Releasing a burst of scorch release chakra from her entire body, it released a searing hot chakra that not only burned, dehydrated, but also would force and send an attacker skidding backwards if they didn't have an anchor to the ground. 

In that moment, Ameko presuming she fell for it, might feel as if she just exited a dry oven. Or maybe a really hot sauna, except she didn't have a drop of moisture on her body. Or maybe like she burned herself lightly over a fire or stove. Senshi comes to immediately press on that advantage then, not wanting to drop her advantage by lunging forward in her own burst of speed, closing forward with a spiralling twist of her body as she leans slightly onto the right end of her leg, delivering a twin fist strike out for Ameko's chest.

Drunken Fist Style! Scorching Fists! "HUIYOAAAAH!"

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NAME: Shakuton: Shakubaku Bouheki no Jutsu [Scorch Release: Scorch-blast Rampart Technique]
RANK: C
CHAKRA USAGE: Medium
CLASSIFICATION: Ninjutsu
ELEMENT: Shakuton
HANDSEALS: --
DESCRIPTION:
After channeling scorch chakra into their pores, the user will release a mass sphere of dry heat around their body near instantly in a 5 meter diameter, the user at the center. Those caught in the expulsion are subject to second degree burns as well as being pushed back without an anchor to the ground. Lower ranking suiton based jutsu will be weakened as the very moisture is pulled from them.


NAME: Shakuton Ganakei [Scorch Gauntlet Technique]
RANK: C
CHAKRA USAGE: Low Activation; Low Drain
CLASSIFICATION: Ninjutsu
ELEMENT: Shakuton
HANDSEALS: --
DESCRIPTION:
Coating the hands and feet in Shakuton chakra, the user will look to add additional damage to their punches as kicks as the scorching heat leaves burns on the targets body, with extended contact capable of rapidly dehydrating the afflicted area, moisture being drawn from their skin, muscles, and circulatory system. This technique can also double as an effective torture and interrogation tool as contact with exposed skin feels as if they are being subjected to a searing flame.

[Warai Ameko]

Maybe it was arrogance that caused it, but it was certainly ignorance that Ameko had not anticipated her sparring partner to use a ninjutsu technique. Their first bout had been an all-taijutsu affair and even with Senshi’s prior use of genjutsu, she had not expected for the Kyokujitsu to actually unleash an attack that relied upon her unique release. Ameko’s eyes widened in surprise as the hot air thrust outward, burning her skin and singeing her clothes, as well as sending her backward. It was all Ameko could do to find some sort of purchase on the ground, keeping her feet and her balance. But she hurt, she hurt a lot. She was burned, she was bloody, and she felt like she was being made the fool by a girl who not too long ago had been seeking advice on how to actually use katon, by a girl who was as drunk as a skunk. Despite herself, Ameko found her anger growing and bubbling. Senshi came forward with fists, and Ameko jumped backwards to avoid it. Landing upon her heels with a springy step. It was evident that she had allowed herself to grow complacent, and her repertoire was painfully shallow. Still, she would make do with what she had. Having opened the distance, Ameko took the opportunity to strike from medium range for once. Boiling her own katon chakra in her chest, she summoned it forward and released it in a flaming shot. Her intention to burn Senshi’s chest in the same way that she had been burned. But with fire, pure and simple.

Kyokujitsu Senshi SPOILER: Click to show NAME: Katon: Kaen Dangan [Fire Release: Flame Shot] RANK: D CHAKRA USAGE: Low CLASSIFICATION: Ninjutsu ELEMENT: Katon HANDSEALS: 1 DESCRIPTION: The user will first mold superheated chakra at the base of the stomach, after which, forcefully exert that fire through use of the lungs and fires it from the mouth in a reaction as if one were to spit. The fire comes out at similar to a speeding spit would towards the target with a flame trail. The fire stream is 3 feet long and 8 inches wide at the top of the fire, and slowly decreases to the base. The fire itself is incredibly hot, and can induce 1st to 2nd degree burns if touched upon directly, and even catch clothes on fire in the process.

[Kyokujitsu Senshi]

Ameko had decided to swap up tactics, once she was repulsed, burned rather badly by that Scorch Release jutsu of hers. But in those moments, Senshi looked on ahead with a dazed and stupid expression. And there was one real major advantage Senshi had over Ameko in this battle. It wasn't her ninjutsu repertoire, nor her obscure taijutsu style. It was the fact she acted on pure instinct. Letting herself move without a moment's hesitation or delay in her actions. And as Ameko leaped back to avoid her twin fisted strike, forming a single handseal? Senshi could see it. The premeditated motion as she gathered the flame in her mouth.

Wordlessly, Senshi leaps backwards, the flames compiled looking to burn her in retaliation. But Ameko ought to know better than to play with fire against someone who knew its flames far better. For her scorching fists shifted, as she extended the chakra, and with a flick of her wrist, whirling her hand in a circular motion, she lashes out with a whip made of scorched chakra, to whirl and slap at the flaming spit of which came upon her, dispersing it just enough so that Senshi wouldn't be harmed by the intensity of its sear. And with it, Senshi snaps her whip outwards along the sand, the sizzling of its heat as she dry heaves, wobbling back and forth, her head tilted to the air.

"I'm thirfsty." She says as she gives a groan. 

"Why're you movin' round so much! Shtoooop!" She exclaims, lashing out the whip towards Ameko's right arm, the whip of Shakuton chakra lashing towards her, before she then begins rapidly flailing her arm, twirling her body in spirals as the whip too began to rapidly shift and rotate, making the tendril of burning energy all that much harder to predict and view. Which was bad for Ameko whom fought like a beast. Because she just ran into the beast master. She'd learned this jutsu originally to help tame Kaijuu, but Ameko would do. 

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NAME: Shakuton: Kogatsue [Scorch Release: Flare Whip]

RANK: C

CHAKRA USAGE: Low

CLASSIFICATION: Ninjutsu

ELEMENT: Shakuton

HANDSEALS: --

DESCRIPTION:

Shakuton chakra is focused in the user's hand in the form of a hilt, which is used as a focal point. The user then channels Shakuton chakra through the focal point and outwards to generate a string of chakra 5 meters long. With this technique, users can sweep their foes with the flare-whip, which can evaporate water, and burn and dehydrate living tissue upon contact.

[Warai Ameko]

A growl of frustration burst from Ameko’s mouth, silencing the fire that had been expelling from it earlier. Senshi had easily dissipated her attack. She was proverbially de-clawed, no matter what she threw at Senshi, the little shinobi seemed to have something in the way of an answer. But that didn’t mean that Ameko was literally declawed. No, she still had those in good measure. Trying to play for distance, trying to fight from range, those were styles that benefitted her opponent. She would need to get in close, and that meant risking taking yet more damage in order to do so. Senshi lashed a whip of the scorching chakra toward Ameko’s arm, and it was all that the Warai could do to dodge. But the strokes kept coming, rapid, wild, and utterly unpredictable. There would be no way to get through the whips without suffering from the scorching marks. Ameko jumped back, and back, and fought desperately for something within herself. Something she could use to win. Senshi was playing the part of the beast tamer, but Ameko was more than a beast. Beasts could be ruled by fear, fear that was utterly primal. But there were other things that were primal. Things that could be tapped in on a level that did not involve fear. Ameko inhaled, and rushed forward. The whip strikes would come, and they would deal damage. In almost all likelihood, this was a foolish gambit, throwing away her body for little more than pride. But her arms, legs and teeth would lash at Senshi, her eyes soulless as she fought. There would be nothing but violence.

Kyokujitsu Senshi SPOILER: Click to show NAME: Boukyo [Violence] RANK: B CHAKRA USAGE: High CLASSIFICATION: Taijutsu ELEMENT: N/A HANDSEALS: Zero REQUIREMENT: Special Ability: 'Tooth and Claw' DESCRIPTION: Any modicum of rational thought and tactical prowess is abandoned in favour of primal aggression. The user foregoes defence and practiced movements for a series of six to twelve rapid blows with any and all parts of the body, the aim being to rip and tear. These movements are clearly choreographed and dodgeable but the user will continue to attack regardless of blows they may suffer in the use of the jutsu, bloodlust overtaking all rational thought. Upon the jutsu's completion, the recession of adrenaline will leave them temporarily exhausted, in addition to the realisation of any wounds suffered in its course.

[Kyokujitsu Senshi]

Senshi wasn't really the sharpest tool in the shed. However, what she lacked in book smarts and social cues, she had in spades when it came down to a good fight. So, when she found herself moving swiftly to disperse the worst of Ameko's attack, and watching how she grit her teeth in anger, she could see that beast, the feral side of her. In a way, that was one of the things Senshi loved about Ameko so much. That she was fiery, determined, and yet when it came down to her? There was always that sweet spot. How less than a year ago, they'd been in such awkward terms, and yet? They were unlikely friends.

As Senshi came to lash out, swinging with her whip furiously, Ameko decided to do something completely unexpected. She'd decided to tank the blows instead of dodging them or gaining further distance. Something Senshi would have never thought possible as she rushed forward. As they whipped across her clothes, leaving scorch marks along her skin from the dehydration and the bad burns that would likely come after that adrenaline rush ended. Senshi found her eyes widened when Ameko lashed out with claws, teeth, and legs. Senshi felt her body move instinctively then in tow.

Dodging the initial first three strikes as twin claws and a kick are launched for her person as she swerves and ducks awkwardly. However, it was as she swerved and she felt the slashing of Ameko's teeth along her left arm that it left her recoiling in sharp pain, the brief pause along for a side slash of Ameko's nails to rip out and cut along Senshi's face, very swiftly sobering her back up, as the back slash rips into her right arm along the shoulder and downwards. However, it was from there that everything would go downhill. As Senshi activates her scorched gauntlet technique once again.

She utilizes the momentum of Ameko's slash to wobble and dodge low beneath her next attack, and with it, seeks to deliver a powerful back fist towards Ameko in turn, as she lowers her stance to the earth, and then immediately lunges forward again with no wasted movement to punch her in the stomach with a scorching fist. What did this mean? It meant as Ameko lashed out at Senshi with rapid blows and a flurry, Senshi would respond in kind, the two of them launching a hideous mass of slashes and punches and kicks, their bodies locking and intermingling in the heat of combat. Battle.

By the end of it? Ameko likely looked like burned barbecue, or like a fire victim. While Senshi had been ripped into and torn to ribbons and bludgeoned. Her blood dripping into the sand, except for the bit that touched her hand, evaporating as soon as her scorching fists make contact with the red rivulet. That. Was probably the most intense of fights for Senshi. But it was special. As Senshi says something that was a bit odd, as she looks towards Ameko with hot flushed cheeks. "I luv you 'Meko." She says, hiccuping slightly.

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NAME: Daisakasa Bakutaiga [Great Reverse Exploding River]
RANK: B
CHAKRA USAGE: Medium
CLASSIFICATION: Taijutsu
ELEMENT: None
DESCRIPTION:
The user will slouch their body a bit while dangling their arms and begin to stumble and wobble in random directions. Whether the opponent is deceived by the apparent weakness/drunkenness of the user, once an 'opening' is seen the user will rotate their upper body and strike with a back fist towards the opponent, however that attack is only bait as a second fist with the full force of of the rotation will be following, allowing for a sudden second attack. What's brilliant about this move is that after the second move, the user can still use their rotation to alternate their body's angle by bending at the knees or the waist and continue to attack repeatedly from different angles until stopped by the opponent or themselves.