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After the Fourth Great Shinobi World War ended, the world was experiencing a time of peace. The villages for once were able to live in relative harmony with one another as they rebuilt, and for once, all seemed to be well. The kage were able to live peaceful lives and soon began retiring, passing on the baton to the next generations. That is until an unknown virus infects the northern coast. The first to fall is the once powerful Raikage, Ay. While many thought this virus was a simple mutation of what may have well been the flu, no one would ever think of the destruction it would cause. Especially when it infected a certain Uzumaki Naruto.
With his death came the malice; with the malice came the destruction; with the destruction came the shinobi' revolt; and with the revolt came the sacrifices. The Bijuu became filled with malice that they sought to destroy the world. Shinobi sought a way to fight them and once again capture each of the Bijuu. Time passed, and a plan was devised. The Jinchuuriki would be sacrificed for the greater good of the world, and with the deaths of nine individuals, an uneasy peace began.
As time continued, the villages began to truly restructure. In a peace that would last 80 years after the downfall of the Bijuu, the world would see the creation of a great many things. Technology was beginning to take root and before long the blossoms that grew from the tree of the advanced mind would bear fruit. A many great things came to be. A railroad between the vast many nations. Mechanical limbs to replace lost ones. Radios that could reach between villages. Everything seemed to be becoming less reliant on the shinobi. Only the need for them never truly vanished. As with the growth of time, also continued the growth of malice.
Post by Hyuuga Hayato on Nov 13, 2014 16:52:55 GMT
it might seem crazy
what i'm about to say
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
We gon' have training showdown, young grasshopper. Let's hit eachother senseless then get food. Or, you know, whatever sounds good.
NOTES
Hayato stood balanced on a training post, keeping out of the mist-saturated mud for now. He'd have plenty of time to play in it, but for now, he sketched in a small book from his pack, a doodle of one of the creatures sitting some ways away nibbling on some vegetation. He was planning on helping Iku with her taijutsu today; it would be plenty of fun he was sure. The girl had an attitude a mile wide and since she'd transferred to his team late in the game, they still didn't know eachother well. Now it was just a matter of awaiting her arrival.
Iku's original genin squad had been disbanded due to some stupid, shitty thing her sensei had done. Not that she minded; she hadn't really been fond of the guy to begin with. He was kind of a pansy, to be honest. She had been transferred to a new, more active team, and she liked her new Hyuuga-sensei a lot more. His eyes were weird, but that didn't stop him from being extremely attractive.
Today, he had called her out for a one-on-one training session, without her teammates. Was she going to take advantage of that? Absolutely. She didn't know how old he was, but he didn't look like he could be too much older than twenty, so it was perfectly acceptable to attempt to get laid.
For once, she arrived on time - the genin had gotten up early to do her 'I want you to have sex with me' primping and thus hadn't been running late - and joined Hyuuga-sensei, easily climbing to the top of the training post next to him. "Morning, sensei~"
Post by Hyuuga Hayato on Nov 16, 2014 19:20:08 GMT
it might seem crazy
what i'm about to say
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
This would be Hayato's first solo meeting with Yasui and his cross-scoped eyes spotted her coming into view. Smiling, he pocketed the sketchbook and pencil to greet her, but found himself greeted instead. Up close and personal on his little perch.
"Morning, sensei~"
Taking a step back, the Hyuuga hopped off the post to put a little space between them. A little overly friendly, this one.
“Morning, Yasui.”
Putting a hand on his hip, the male looked up to her from the moist ground, sizing her up. Tiny little thing, wasn't she? She was sixteen? Development attested to her age whereas her height didn't so much.
“We're going to work on taijutsu this morning. Anything you want to address before we begin?”
Iku pouted slightly when he left the top of the post for the safety and distance of the ground. So she followed suit, but didn't get any closer for fear of scaring him off. What was he, a damn pansy? A very attractive pansy, but a pansy nonetheless. Bah. Still, she put on a bright smile as he returned her greeting. "Please, sensei, call me Iku. No need to be formal," she responded, respectfully dipping her head to him. The movement swept her hair into her face, and with her stature, very nearly dipped it into the mud. Oh, the woes of being short.
And she didn't miss the movement of his eyes; she puffed out her chest as the pale orbs sized her up. Iku was damn proud of her chest; it certainly made up for being such a small person (in height; in personality, she was quite the giant). Damn straight he had better look.
"Yeah, I have a couple questions. I'm hoping to make chuunin soon, and there's some skills I'd like to have. I want to improve my kenjutsu, and I definitely need a lot of taijutsu practice... and I also wanted to try to learn how to use suiton. I mean, I can't even use Kirigakure no Jutsu, and it's named after our village, and that is fucking embarrassing. Think you can handle that, sensei? I know I seem kind of vain," Here she stopped to gesture at her makeup and clothing. "But I'm not adverse to working hard and getting my hands dirty. Or bloody. I want to be the village's top hunter-nin someday, and I'm counting on you to be more helpful than the last guy."
Post by Hyuuga Hayato on Nov 16, 2014 23:03:37 GMT
it might seem crazy
what i'm about to say
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
Hayato managed to mask the slight annoyance when his simple question was returned with a filibuster. That wasn't exactly what he meant but he at least learned things about her, so that made her talking a plus. Did she always talk like this, though? At least she had high aspirations.
“Okay then, Yas—Iku-kun. Let's work on your stamina. If you want to reach the top, you need to start at the bottom and make the climb. We need to get a good feel of eachother's abilities to better train together. Come at me.”
Falling back, he fell into the stance of the jyuuken style, ready to block whatever she threw at him.
Iku unsheathed her tachi and headed straight for Hayato with the intent to kill. If she didn't, there probably wasn't any way she could ever dream of kicking his cute butt; he was a jounin for a reason, after all. And she wanted him to take her seriously. Cutting him up a bit would achieve that, right?
Iku made a very obvious feint to the right - the hope here was that he would think she was just really bad at her art and guard his left side, anticipating her to switch the direction of her attack. However, she didn't intend to; she sliced her sword across his side and danced away, hair waving wildly as she moved and obscuring her face from his view.
Anticipating a strike back, she raised her sword and rotated it so that the flat of the blade protected what she considered her most vulnerable spot (other than her neck, which was somewhat protected by her headband) - her abdomen. It was especially sensitive since the damn Tsuchikage had kind of fucking impaled her. Bastard.
Post by Hyuuga Hayato on Nov 17, 2014 10:37:50 GMT
it might seem crazy
what i'm about to say
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
The flash of light across her blade caught the attention of his alert white eyes. He'd expected her to use it. He personally wasn't a kenjutsu user, so he couldn't help her in technique much. The feint was overly obvious. Probably a trick of some sort. Thrusting his hands out at her, he pulsed a wave of chakra[1] that blew her back and caused her slash to miss altogether.
“Hakke Kuushou!”
Dipping his hand into the pouch on his right hip, the Hyuuga withdrew a small, marbled orange ball and promptly flung it at her head, where it should ricochet off of her forehead and make an impressive arc in the air. When distracted by that, Hayato dashed straight forward, thrusting his fingers into her shoulder, then the opposite, the inside of each elbow, then a fist to the gut at rapid speed. Rather than aiming to close off her chakra pathways, the Hyuuga used his jyuuken to jab into her pressure points, easy-to-find locations that he didn't need an active Byakugan for. [1]Hakke Kuushou [Eight Divination Signs Air Palm]
Iku was blown back by something she couldn't see - an invisible wave of chakra that nearly put her on her ass. Still, she was off kilter, and those precious seconds it took her to regain her balance were costly. The genin's reflex allowed her to stop the - was that a bouncy ball? - the bouncy ball from smacking her directly in the forehead; she'd raised her sword with maybe a couple milliseconds to spare. The orange ball fell to the ground and - did nothing. Truthfully, she wasn't sure what she'd really expected it to do.
Thus, the girl was completely and totally unprepared when he got up in her personal space and started poking the hell out of her pressure points. Iku yelped, and when he hit the points in her left arm, dropped her tachi. As his fingers came in for another poke from hell, she managed to make the hand seals for one of her wind techniques. She blew out a large gust of air, which hopefully would knock him on his ass and give her a moment to regroup.
She was beginning to learn that sensei was both attractive and dangerous. Which, really, only made him more attractive.
Fūton: Daitoppa [Wind Release: Great Breakthrough]
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
The Kiri Hyuuga smirked when the sword fell from her fingers, but he didn't have time to pull out of his next jab and get away before he got a blast of air in his face, which was strong enough to send him stumbling backward. Heh, kid was a wind user? Would make teaching her elementals easier.
By the time he'd recovered himself, so had the girl, and her tachi was in-hand once more. He had a feeling he'd enjoy playing with her a little. Hayato scooped up the marbled orange ball from the ground with his left hand, right hand getting another ball—a solid orange. Unlike the one in his left, the solid ball was a live bomb, set to go off after a second impact. They were all distractions, really. He wanted to get a feel for what the girl was capable of.
If the distraction worked, he'd go in again and try to disarm, taking the sword from her and use it against her. If it didn't, then he'd have to fall back to a plan-B: Take away her sword arm by closing off the chakra. Oh but would that be fair? Sure it would, he needed to see how she responded to unfavorable circumstances.
Iku didn’t stop to gloat about catching him off-guard for even a second. She immediately dived for her tachi and then put as much distance as she could between herself and Hyuuga-sensei, blade held in a defensive position. She pretty much ignored the damn marbled bouncy ball, tilting her head to the side so it sailed right past her, since she knew it wasn’t going to do anything; it appeared to be just a simple child’s toy. Why her sensei carried around bouncy balls was a mystery she would have to get to the bottom of later.
The girl deflected the second ball with her blade, and got an interesting idea as it flew up into the air. She brought her sword back like a bat and swung it, trying to hit the orange ball back at her sensei. It promptly exploded, sending her sword flying. Iku’s jaw dropped and she swore loudly. There was no way she could get her blade back before the jounin attacked again.
Shaking her head, she pulled two kunai out of her pouch and held one in each hand; Iku’s left hand was her dominant, but she could wield a kunai somewhat decently with her right. And since her taijutsu wasn’t all that swell, she’d rather have a nice pointy thing to aim in the Hyuuga’s direction instead.
Iku didn’t speak, but gave the man a ‘come at me’ gesture. What the hell else did he have up his sleeve?
Post by Hyuuga Hayato on Nov 20, 2014 13:30:39 GMT
it might seem crazy
what i'm about to say
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
At the sound of the explosion the Hyuuga grinned. Did she really just try to bat it back at him? Either way, she'd become disarmed, and he dove after the sword after it hit the ground. He was no swordsman, no, he preferred smacking people around. But if he had the big long pointy thing and she didn't, that gave him the upper hand. She'd rearmed herself with kunai, meaning she wasn't defenseless. Hayato bounced the sword in his hand, testing the weight. Pretty light, for what it looked like. Lighter than a katana, anyway. Easy to wield in one hand. Probably a good choice, what did he know. Either way, he rushed at her, taking a slash at the upper torso. Let's see if she could disarm him.
Of course he went straight for the sword. But by the way he held it, Iku could tell that he had no idea what he was doing with it. There was no technique, no smooth grip, no treating the sword like it was an extension of his arm. He was just going to swing it wildly at her, wasn’t he? If not for the fact that she needed him to teach her things, she would slit his throat for treating her art with such disrespect.
Instead, she shifted her stance as she saw how he was aiming, the kunai in her left hand meeting her own blade dead center. The genin pushed back against him and used the other kunai to slash at his hand. Either he would let go of her sword, back away with it still in his hand, or do the stupid thing and let her slash him up (upon which he would drop the sword anyway). No matter what he chose, it wouldn’t disadvantage her.
She followed up the slash with a simple forward kick, the ball of her foot impacting with his kneecap.
Post by Hyuuga Hayato on Nov 23, 2014 13:33:11 GMT
it might seem crazy
what i'm about to say
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
The blade vibrated when it collided with the girl's kunai. He withdraw immediately afterward, the glint of the kunai in the corner of his eye just barely missing goring through his hand. He didn't want to drop the sword just yet. However, the slash had been a distraction enough that her kick connected. He backed off entirely with a yelp, leaning on the sword in the dirt as a support. Hell, she knocked his kneecap out of place. Kicking the leg out to stretch, he grabbed the ankle and bent it all the way back, forcing the muscles to pull the plate bone back in place. Oh, that was going to hurt for a good while.
But that little action would have provided her with an opening, and Hayato raised the tachi to block her next incoming attack.
Although she desperately wished to stop and gloat while he got his kneecap back in place, she would absolutely get her ass kicked if she did. So she went for the sword, giving a forward kick at the top of the blade with all the strength she could muster; it was her sword, she knew it wouldn't break - it would be torn from his grip, leaving him off balance.
Instead of immediately attempting to retrieve the tachi - the important thing was that he didn't have it anymore - she lunged toward him, slashing both kunai in an X across his chest. If he was still off balance, he'd probably be knocked onto his ass if he dodged incorrectly. That would give her some more opportunities for sure.
Here come bad news talking this and that, yeah. Well, give me all you got, and don't hold it back, yeah. Well, I should probably warn you I'll be just fine, yeah. No offense to you, don't waste your time, here's why:
She attacked as he'd expected her to to, but instead of coming with the kunai, she attacked the sword again. Well, he'd been expecting her to try and disarm him, so it didn't come as a surprise, and he released the blade as her foot connected with it. Dodging the blade that careened haphazardly to the ground from her blow, the Hyuuga rammed his elbow into her back as he moved passed her, activating his doujutsu. It seemed he was underestimating her, and as he was unfamiliar with her skills, he needed to be more careful around her.
Looking at her again, his brain absorbed new information, blotting out all unnecessary information; he only needed to focus on her body. The flow of her chakra, the locations of her tenketsu, the movements of her muscles. Pulling out two kunai, he held one in each hand, hyperfocused eyes watching for her next move. He needed to evaluate her abilities closely. Active Effects: Byakugan You know what this does.
