After a quick calm lunch, dray was ready to continue his new session of training which he had started earlier that morning. He had recently learned a new wind release tehnique, one called the Gale Palm technique. Despite being a C- ranked jutsu, it was quite powerful and very useful, though it still posed some problems for dray, in correct execution. Hence, he was headed to the forest to train. He prefered training his jutsu alone and away from any other observers. A ninja must always have hidden aces that no one knows about in order to have a brilliant advantage and besides, he just did not feel
good to practice in front of an audience of curious eyes.
Arriving at the brinks of the forest he stopped among the dense shrubs and not yet fully grown trees. This seemed a brilliant and extremely perfect place for such a wind style tehnique to practice. Closing his eyes for a moment, he went over the statistics of
the jutsu, and over the steps again. He focused on his wind chakra and upon opening his eyes, clapped his hands together to create a powerful gale of compressed wind. It whooshed among the shrubs with intense
power, though still not strong enough to tear any of them from the ground. Dray breathed out and concentrated again. His mind was working like crazy and he could feel the chakra flowing through his body with high speed. He focused on the power of the wind and clapped his hands together again.
The wind was now definitely stronger and dray smiled slightly in satisfaction. He pushed the hair on his forehead away from his eyes and stepped a few steps back. He created the jutsu twice now, and thus exhausted quite a bit of his chakra, however as the jutsu was not perfected yet, he did not use nearly as much as if he'd perform it perfectly. And so he was able to do it a couple more times. Bitting his lip slightly, he turned a bit until he faced a small tree the size of a human being. His face intense and concentrated, he moved his arms in a clap again. The compressed wind now moved with intense speed and in a second the tree snapped at the ground and fell over. Dray's hair was now a bit messed up that he looked like a scare crow. He was
breathing a bit fast now but looking at his work, he smirked and crouched down. The leaves on the tiny bushes went flying in the air and the bushes were practically bare.
Dray sat on the ground to rest a bit and decided to do what he had always done. What he learned from his father. He started to meditate.
Closing his eyes, he went over the process of the jutsu. He imagined the wind and pretended he was it. His mind cleared slowly and all that remained was
the slight whooshing of the wind which was a creation of his own mind and not real wind as the day was pretty calm. He stayed like that for a long time, loosing his track of time completely and giving in to calmness and peacefulness. He found that when he meditated, he could focus on the jutsu and perform a lot better. It was like an instant night's sleep rejuvenation.
After a long while, he slowly started to become fully conscious again. Slowly, he started to focus on the sounds he actually heard in the forest. The chirpping of the birds, the light rustle of wind and a snap of a twig, possibly because a rabbit or some other small animal stepped on it. He could even hear the gentle flow of water in the distance. He awoke from his trance and observed the forest for a while longer.
He stood up then, ready to continue with his exercise. Now that he was confident the gust of wind was a bit stronger, he decided to practice with weapons. This jutsu was particularly useful because it gave weapons more speed and power as if simply throwing them. Furthermore, any weapons launched at him would be used against the thrower as Dray would simply redirect their course and send them flying back with more harming power and speed than before.
He moved a bit further into the forest until he was satisfied he found a good spot. He chose a tree trunk far away from him and focused. Throwing two kunai in the air in front of him, he then clapped his hands together and released the compressed wind. The kunai spun viciously and flew towards the trunk, where they struck it with immense sharp power. As dray calmed down, he walked to the trunk and observed the gashes. They were certainly deeper than when he threw them by hand. He plucked the kunai out and put them in his weapon holder. He lightly ran a hand over one gash and then deep in thought turned around and walked to his previous spot. This time, he pulled two shuriken out
of his pouch and, just like the kunai before, threw them in the air, while clapping his hands together faster. The wind sent the shuriken flying in a spinning motion and one hit the trunk while the other missed it by a millimetre. Frowning a bit, dray retreived his shuriken and tried again. This time, he was succesful and he also felt the power of the gale greatly increased this time.
Quite tired, dray stored his weapons again and breathed in and out. The jutsu took quite a toll on his chakra supply.
He rested for some time and finally got up. He now prepared himself for what seemed like the second version of the wind gale palm jutsu. This jutsu also involved the condensation of air and its release but this time, the release would come from the mouth not the hands in form of bullets. Since dray was now much familiar with the condensation of air, he decided to give the jutsu a trial. He gave himself some time to mold his chakra again and he shot an air bullet from his mouth. The air bullet came out perfectly but its course could not be controlled. Dray still had more to do. He breathed in once more and released an air bullet that hit a tree branch but Dray was not impressed. He wondered how useful a powerful jutsu that could not be controlled was. He inhaled again and this time, the air bullet hit a bull's eye. It left an effect on the bark of the tree trunk he hit. Now, dray wanted to try something different. He took out a kunai and marked four three trunks. He then stepped far away from them and began running towards them. As he almost got to them, he leapt into the air and released two bullets each for each tree. He landed firmly on the floor as he watched the air bullets perfectly crash into their targets. Now, he was satisfied that he had accomplished something..
He took turned his back and headed further in the forest. He deserved some rest but first, he was going to take a quick bath in the lake nearby where he knew nobody would be.
Sweat rolled off of his forehead and he could not wait to hit the surface of the water. He made a plan to practice more of his wind jutsu the next day.
Remembering the lake was not as close, he sped up and started to run, though due to his slight exhaustion, he did not overdo it. 'Today has been a succesful day he thought as the surroundings ran past his moving form.
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good to practice in front of an audience of curious eyes.
Arriving at the brinks of the forest he stopped among the dense shrubs and not yet fully grown trees. This seemed a brilliant and extremely perfect place for such a wind style tehnique to practice. Closing his eyes for a moment, he went over the statistics of
the jutsu, and over the steps again. He focused on his wind chakra and upon opening his eyes, clapped his hands together to create a powerful gale of compressed wind. It whooshed among the shrubs with intense
power, though still not strong enough to tear any of them from the ground. Dray breathed out and concentrated again. His mind was working like crazy and he could feel the chakra flowing through his body with high speed. He focused on the power of the wind and clapped his hands together again.
The wind was now definitely stronger and dray smiled slightly in satisfaction. He pushed the hair on his forehead away from his eyes and stepped a few steps back. He created the jutsu twice now, and thus exhausted quite a bit of his chakra, however as the jutsu was not perfected yet, he did not use nearly as much as if he'd perform it perfectly. And so he was able to do it a couple more times. Bitting his lip slightly, he turned a bit until he faced a small tree the size of a human being. His face intense and concentrated, he moved his arms in a clap again. The compressed wind now moved with intense speed and in a second the tree snapped at the ground and fell over. Dray's hair was now a bit messed up that he looked like a scare crow. He was
breathing a bit fast now but looking at his work, he smirked and crouched down. The leaves on the tiny bushes went flying in the air and the bushes were practically bare.
Dray sat on the ground to rest a bit and decided to do what he had always done. What he learned from his father. He started to meditate.
Closing his eyes, he went over the process of the jutsu. He imagined the wind and pretended he was it. His mind cleared slowly and all that remained was
the slight whooshing of the wind which was a creation of his own mind and not real wind as the day was pretty calm. He stayed like that for a long time, loosing his track of time completely and giving in to calmness and peacefulness. He found that when he meditated, he could focus on the jutsu and perform a lot better. It was like an instant night's sleep rejuvenation.
After a long while, he slowly started to become fully conscious again. Slowly, he started to focus on the sounds he actually heard in the forest. The chirpping of the birds, the light rustle of wind and a snap of a twig, possibly because a rabbit or some other small animal stepped on it. He could even hear the gentle flow of water in the distance. He awoke from his trance and observed the forest for a while longer.
He stood up then, ready to continue with his exercise. Now that he was confident the gust of wind was a bit stronger, he decided to practice with weapons. This jutsu was particularly useful because it gave weapons more speed and power as if simply throwing them. Furthermore, any weapons launched at him would be used against the thrower as Dray would simply redirect their course and send them flying back with more harming power and speed than before.
He moved a bit further into the forest until he was satisfied he found a good spot. He chose a tree trunk far away from him and focused. Throwing two kunai in the air in front of him, he then clapped his hands together and released the compressed wind. The kunai spun viciously and flew towards the trunk, where they struck it with immense sharp power. As dray calmed down, he walked to the trunk and observed the gashes. They were certainly deeper than when he threw them by hand. He plucked the kunai out and put them in his weapon holder. He lightly ran a hand over one gash and then deep in thought turned around and walked to his previous spot. This time, he pulled two shuriken out
of his pouch and, just like the kunai before, threw them in the air, while clapping his hands together faster. The wind sent the shuriken flying in a spinning motion and one hit the trunk while the other missed it by a millimetre. Frowning a bit, dray retreived his shuriken and tried again. This time, he was succesful and he also felt the power of the gale greatly increased this time.
Quite tired, dray stored his weapons again and breathed in and out. The jutsu took quite a toll on his chakra supply.
He rested for some time and finally got up. He now prepared himself for what seemed like the second version of the wind gale palm jutsu. This jutsu also involved the condensation of air and its release but this time, the release would come from the mouth not the hands in form of bullets. Since dray was now much familiar with the condensation of air, he decided to give the jutsu a trial. He gave himself some time to mold his chakra again and he shot an air bullet from his mouth. The air bullet came out perfectly but its course could not be controlled. Dray still had more to do. He breathed in once more and released an air bullet that hit a tree branch but Dray was not impressed. He wondered how useful a powerful jutsu that could not be controlled was. He inhaled again and this time, the air bullet hit a bull's eye. It left an effect on the bark of the tree trunk he hit. Now, dray wanted to try something different. He took out a kunai and marked four three trunks. He then stepped far away from them and began running towards them. As he almost got to them, he leapt into the air and released two bullets each for each tree. He landed firmly on the floor as he watched the air bullets perfectly crash into their targets. Now, he was satisfied that he had accomplished something..
He took turned his back and headed further in the forest. He deserved some rest but first, he was going to take a quick bath in the lake nearby where he knew nobody would be.
Sweat rolled off of his forehead and he could not wait to hit the surface of the water. He made a plan to practice more of his wind jutsu the next day.
Remembering the lake was not as close, he sped up and started to run, though due to his slight exhaustion, he did not overdo it. 'Today has been a succesful day he thought as the surroundings ran past his moving form.
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