Post by Junichi D. Sarutobi on Jun 29, 2020 17:29:57 GMT -8
Junichi walked along the hallway of his hotel slowly pacing about the small hallway He was trying to figure out which books to bring with him on his little training exercise but wasn't sure what. Perhaps start with some basic books on intros into his new skills he wished to learn. He raised his right hand and opened the door to the small library inside the hotel and walked inside and began looking around the bookshelves. He truly wished to learn about martial arts and the art of the sword but he honestly wasn't that great his martial arts needed some improvement not to mention his sword-fighting capabilities were complete shit. He grumbled and ground his teeth in annoyance at his dilemma. He sighed and grabbed a few books and placed them underneath his armpit and made his way to the hallway. He placed them in a small backpack and headed out to the training field.
It took him a bit to get to the training field but he was finally there. He was so slow he needed to get into better shape. There was only one way to do that and that was to train. A simple enough exercise to get him started would suffice. He tossed his bag underneath a shady tree and got down on the ground and began to do some pushups on his knuckles. It was a good start but he wanted more he needed to be stronger faster and would do everything in his power to get it done. He groaned as his muscles strained under the pressure of the pushups minutes later. He was able to get one more push up in before he face-planted into the grass. His forehead was sweating slightly as the sun blazed overhead.
He rolled over onto his back and lay within the grass just enjoying the clouds passing by as he regained his breath. He smirked as he saw a pair of birds fly overhead. They chirped happily as they flew past him and he closed his eyes for a brief moment. "Nope gotta keep working gotta get stronger gotta be better if I want to achieve my goal." He elevated his legs and began to do crunches as he held his legs up in the air and began to proceed with his exercising routine. Minutes passed as his muscles in his stomach burned and ached as he continued nonstop to continue his workout routine. He bit his lip as he set his legs down on the ground and gently massaged his gut. those crunches were a nightmare felt like he had been at it four an hour when it was only approximately ten minutes. He rubbed his eyes and yawned as he began to stretch out each leg carefully. It was about time to do some sprinting drills and get his stamina up.
He looked about for a good marker for him to make at an endpoint. About twenty feet away he saw an upturned log and smirked. That would do nicely. He set himself down on all fours his back hunched upwards his right leg stretched out while he held his left slightly crunched but straight at the same time. He took a few deep breaths and quickly went into a handstand and began to rotate himself at full speed towards the log. His heart pounding loudly within his chest his lungs filling with air and exhaling. His mind raced as he felt his legs Twirl into the air continuously trying to rotate his body to make it move however he remained firmly planted on them on his original spot. He growled in annoyance and sighed. If he couldn't make himself then he would need to figure out a way to increase its power and range. He slowly marched off towards the log and began to initiate his Electro dance technique once again. He channeled his electro into his legs and began his assault upon the wooden log He would repeat this process over and over again till he felt like his legs would fall off. He took a small breather once again and wiped his forehead off with his sleeve as he was perspiring more and more. He would need to get re-hydrated soon. But that would come after he completed his exercise.
He slowly licked his lips and spat onto the ground. He needed to do more and more. His legs ached so though he was almost tempted to call it a day on the martial arts training. He shook his head violently at the thought of quitting. He thought to himself 'no you can't quit now you need to keep going think about what mom and dad would say if they were here watching you train.' This brought about a somewhat renewed vigor and energy into him as he thought about his parents. He could easily imagine it his father giving him a cold stern gaze as he watched his son take a break after break. Never truly satisfied his mother he imagined would cheer him on and maybe even bring him a little snack. Yeah, right... a fairy tail a pipe dream his mother was dead. she was buried in the south blue. He chuckled and walked over to a tree and sighed as he began to wrap his arm in bandaging. He was going to continue the course of his electro-dance technique.it was best to wear some sort of padding as the ones around the trees in the meadow tended to be quite durable,
He took a few deep calming breaths and started with a few light jabs into the mattress tied around the tree. He smirked as he slowly began to pick up the speed of his punches little by little he increased his speed his hands steadily becoming almost a blur as he rapidly punched the mat. He finished strong with a good solid punch directly into the mat his arms parallel from each other. He fell to the trunk of the tree and slumped over and rested his back against the tree he could tell his fighting capabilities had greatly improved and he was most satisfied with the outcome. He decided though that he would take a little siesta and enjoy this warm crisp summer air under the shade of the tree.
Junichi awoke startled as he panted and looked about at the surroundings. He had He quickly looked up at the position of the sun and sighed it seemed he had fallen asleep for a few hours. That was not good he should have been training with those hours instead of resting. He shook his head and slowly got up back to his feet and leaned up against the tree he was using as a punching bag. He bit his lip angrily as he took a few deep breaths. His muscles ached less now but still, they ached all the same. However, perhaps his rest had been more fortunate. During his slumber, he had an interesting dream. It was hazy at times but he remembered the heart of it and he had created a new technique.he was most eager to try to learn how he could create such a thing in reality.
He got into a fighting stance and began to proceed with The creation of his new technique. He needed to be careful He channeled his electro into his paws and gritted his teeth as he brought his hands to close. His right hand on the bottom with his left atop it. He gritted his teeth and tried to imagine his electro as an extension of himself. The electrical field around him crackled and slowly drained down from his arm and into the palm of his hands. Good, he slowly bit his lower lip and continued this and tried to imagine the electro to form into a singular solitary sphere of energy. Perfectly round the image of the moon came to his mind and it gave him a good name idea. is hands shook violently until finally, at last, the electro took form and condensed into a sphere the size of a ball. He got the basic principle though. It was certainly time to now test this technique out he quickly slammed the ball of electro into the ground and watched as it crackled around him sending out bolts of electrical discharge around him. It worked but it could be better.
He repeated this process of Electro condensing it he would name this technique lunar ball blitz! He needed to hit harder faster than what he was doing before he needed to become stronger. He must become strong for his sake especially if he wanted to fulfill his desires and fulfill his plans. He would never stop not until he had felt the flood of the celestial dragon drip from his hands. He often dreamed of having impaled the nameless figure through the chest holding his beating heart aloft his hand until it would give its final beat. It brought about great comfort until he awoke to have it realized it was all for not. He growled and took to one knee and coughed and panted. That technique was powerful oh yes but it could be so much stronger. he just needed to figure out how to utilize the training he was doing to increase its damage output. He could just repeat the process over and over again trying to add more electro to it to see if it would yield larger results, However, he was not without limits he wasn't a being made of lightning. Now that would certainly be something.
His stomach let out a large growl complaining of having no sustenance since last night. "Patience my friend patience we will eat soon enough." His stomach gurgled in annoyance and returned to being silent. He began to trace the outline of where his electro attack had ben within the dirt. It was as strong as his electro-dance technique at least in terms of area of effect damage. That is before he had improved upon it. he smiled and cracked his knuckles and went into the woods to go and drink from a stream he had heard running. Exhaustion and dehydration were to be wary of with training. he needed to be mindful just how much he could do he was only after all a mink. He dunked his head into the cool refreshing water and drank deeply from it. His body felt a calming sense as he pulled himself up from the water and came up for air. He shook his magnificent mane of fur dry and cracked his neck to the side and looked up and saw an apple hanging from a tree and reached up and plucked it from the tree and greedily devoured its core and all.
It wasn't enough to give him a full stomach but it did give him something to keep his stomach quiet. He would return once again back to the circle he had made and once again repeat the process of channeling electro into his hands and condensing it. Each time adding a little bit more power to it. he however failed quite a few times. Either adding too much or too little to it and it would fizzle out or just work normally. He needed to concentrate think past the bounds of his limits. If one put there mind to it they could achieve anything. Or at least that what his father told him. He sighed and the image of his father passed through his mind and he felt something almost like a hand on his shoulder encouraging him. He quickly looked over his shoulder however there was nothing there. He closed his eyes and once again tried and something felt different. the energy was smoother the transition was easier and the shape manipulation came much easier when he added more power, He growled and let out a roar and slammed his hand into the ground with the ball of electro and watched as the electricity flow past the lines in the ground. he let out a triumphant screech and beat his chest and sighed as he turned about to head back to his hotel to crash his training for this day was over and he had been able to evolve his techniques.
(Junichi exit)
Technique created lunar ball blitz Basic level Electro dance upgraded from basic to Skilled
