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1Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sat Jun 21, 2014 3:46 am

Dread "Mercy" Murciela

Dread


Dread stood in the training area. The rolling roar of thunder in her surroundings like some wild beast rampaging. Slowly, she closed her eyes, memories resurgent.

The idea of remembering the attacks that others had used on her was....an interesting and useful idea. Creating Jutsu to mimic them was a bit....more interesting to say the least. For the start she would begin with something simple. Her hands were a blur as she performed the hand seals, eyes closed as she did so. She went through the entire cycle, but did no jutsu. Rabbit, Ox, Dragon, Boar, Monkey, Bird, and so on. She went through each and molded chakra continuously, pausing as she kept her eyes closed. She visualized the intent. A clone, simply enough. But more than that. IT would be a rather simple clone, not very strong. Then again she hardly needed it to be. In a flash of blood gushing from the ground, the clone took form, a perfect replica of herself molded from flesh, bone, and muscle. Unlike other clones it would rot and decay upon death, likely confusing to any would-be attackers.
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2Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Re: Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sat Jun 21, 2014 4:08 am

Dread "Mercy" Murciela

Dread


She took a deep breath as he looked at her clone. Perfect. The clone even smiled at her, looking around. She herself however had much more to do. She looked at her clone, the dimensions, a normal human body of course, but with a soul much more sinister. Closing her eyes she visualized. Her clone doine the same in turn. Between the two of them they summoned a massive slab of flesh, Dread closing her eyes and inhaling deeply. Rabbit, Bird, Dragon.....Rabbit. Ox.

She focused on the pair of seaals, executing them both in succession as she focused her chakra, both her and her clone forming the structure for the jutsu. A massive coffin made from flesh, bone and ligament. The thing was big, sturdy, and dense, far more dense than normal flesh as it burst out of the ground and opened up. The nature of the coffin was given further form as ligaments erupted from the thing, racing out to take hold of a nearby rock. Those tendons strained but easily tore the rock from it's place. Human bodies were o frail, but capable of such amazing feats. The superior flesh and bone used in her jutsu were perfectly capable of grabbing the rock slab and dragging it into the coffin, making it shut tightly. There was a long pause after that as the teeth would be formed, chakra running along the form of the coffin as it prepared itself. Stronger jutsu would naturally be able to break the coffin, and she would be quite intrigued by any who would assume the coffin frail due to it being made of flesh, but well, they'd certainly be surprised. with a final sickening CRUNCH, the coffin snapped those jaws and crushed the rock into dust before rotting into dust and fading.
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3Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Re: Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sat Jun 21, 2014 4:59 am

Dread "Mercy" Murciela

Dread



Te next jutsu was far more complex, and in fact it was good that she had her clone to help. AAfter all, the Bilgerat was......one of the more dangerous Zensho she'd consumed. She could feel them all inside of her.

Kizishaa, the copycat, which she had used to create her clone. That insane bastard that vould burst into pieces and launch himself at the others, ripping them apart and eating them through his skin.

the unnamed Mindless-Level Zensho, that she herself had nicknamed the Corpse-woven Coffin, an ambush Zensho that had for so long stayed immobile until she had managed to tear it apart and eat it.

Bilgerat had been......one of the most powerful. That massive ship of aa Zensho, like a literal flagship it had been enormous, quick, and most of all deadly. Those massive chakra cannons that fired fragments of condensed soul energy. IT had been quite the thing to overcome, and eating it had been an even bigger task. A soft smirk of a grin spread over her face ad she couldn't help but cuckle softly at the memory of the fight. But this was not the time for reminiscing. Unlike other jutsu, she relied on summoning these jutsu from her soul, they were imitations of Zensho that she had fought an eaten. So many souls formed together to make them. Some of course were still alive, the most powerful of them. She'd likely have to form contract with them, then again Yoro would no doubt find some way to drag them into the Ninja world and make her add them to the contract. One by one, the other zensho would likely find their way to her, either through jutsu or summons. The Bilgerat was no exception. Reaching into her memories she began molding chakra, three hand seals panning out. Ox, Bull, Ram, and once more to Ox. She focused her mind as the ground beneath her suddenly trembled. The air itself seeming to shudder a the Zensho was recreated beneath her feet. There was a sudden shift before the ground beneath her exploded upward, her balance shifting as she kept her hands together, the effort necessary as she focused on keeping that ship manifested. The ship was titanic. 75 feet long, 30 feet wide, it was a pirate ship indeed, and she squinted as air rushed past her as she rode the prow of that ship, keeping her feet planted on the floorboards as that ship soared up into the air, dipping down and suddenly turning, the force of the ship caused it to turn so that it skidded along the air sideways, drifting through the air before it finally turned to look toward the ground. She was quite a ways in the air, probably a good 40 meters. Though the ship due to it's size would probably look like some sort of whale, being so large. Turning her head she narrowed her eyes a she focused, her chakra racing along that age-old zensho that she'd summoned from it's place in her soul.

The thing itself had been quite successful as a zensho, having consumed a number of the others and even some of the incompletes like itself. But due to the fact that it had never had a single personality take control it had never been strong enough to be given a human body, a shame now that she thought about it. But it would be an excellent tool for her to use in her endeavors. IT was far more convenient for her to put the nature of flesh into her chakra than any of those other natures. No doubt she'd probably be much more adept at the manipulation of normal nature-less ninjutsu, but for the time being she was not so concerned about that. Right now she was racing through the air with Bilgerat and she needed to concentrate. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath, reaching out as she struggled to silence the screaming bodies the ship was made from. Unlike Corpse-woven this one had far more voices, probably one of the harder ones to control int he long-run.

Taking a moment to accumulate chakra she sent a pulse through the entire thing, narrowing her eyes as she felt those ports along the side. The deck, the lack of sails made it less....bulky, she supposed, but it was still huge and as the thing circled through the air fueled by the bodies it was comprised of as well as that screaming, she felt her mind focus on those powerful cannons. twenty of them in total, capable of multiple barrages. She kept her hands in the Ox hand seal, focusing her chakra and letting out a grunt as she poured chakra into that ship, making it turn, aiming at the spot she had been moments ago. Those ports creaked open, the cannons, massive skulls made of superdense bone, slithered out, those blood-soaked faces opening up, mouths wide as all ten of them pointed to the ground. Taking a deep breath, Dread issued anothe order through her chakra into the deck of the boat. 'Fire'

The result was instantaneous, those mouths cracked even wider before a loud series of THOOTHOOTHOOTHOOTHOOTHOOTHOOTHOOTHOOTHOOMs rattled through the air as those cannons fired. The blasts shot out and slammed into the place she'd been aiming, each one exploding in a large crater, peppering the ground. Looking up, she spotted her clone racing along the edge of the ship. They must have been carried up in the process. Interesting. She turned her attention to the blast zone, Completly obliterated. Narrowing her eyes she began to issue the order continuously, she needed to know how many shots the ship had in it. After three more massive barrages the ship began to rot and chakra no longr flowed through her arms. She parted them and relaxed as the ship dissipated into nothing, allowing her to drop to the ground as it did so. She shook her head and rubbed the back of her neck. 40 rounds was rather good.
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4Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Re: Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sat Jun 21, 2014 5:55 am

Shumasa

Shumasa

"W-what in the fuck...... What the fuck is that?!"



He spoke in a rather astounded tone. He had a rather estranged look on his face, taken aback by the view of corpses just forming and fixating into this monstrosity. He coughed slightly as he stared with his pale white eyes. Gawking the sight of the female on the ship, like Noah. Instead of animals however, organs and vessels.

He stoop upon a steep incline in the Thunder Grounds. His eyes both vigilant yet analytic. He sighed as he began to step down the incline. His katana in it's saya on his left side. His afro pick in his hair, the dense curly forest that it was.  He had a rather peculiar set of wristbands on his wrists. His special geta upon his feet. He chuckled softly as the sound of metallic noise from his sword and saya filled the air. The noise forming a rhythm.

As he got about 30 feet from the ship, starting at about 60 feet upon his incline. He looked at the stature of both the ship and the slim figure as abundant veins appeared on the man's temples. The Byakugan. He sensed her fully. A little chuckle to his voice appeared again as he covered his nose. The pure smell of dead bodies wrecked his head slightly. The smell both hurt his lungs slightly and burned upon his nose to the hair.

He spoke up as he looked saw the female's chakra. Her's was of at least B ranked level. He still hasn't practiced his eyes   as much as he his sword. His baritone voice, richly hitting the air causing smooth vibrations to hit the ear drums of those listening.

"My lord....that is amazing! It stinks like a motherfucker but it is incredible! I did not know of this! Hm......."


wc: 300

5Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Re: Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sat Jun 21, 2014 6:25 am

Dread "Mercy" Murciela

Dread


The ship would not last for long, and it actually gave off no scent. The particles of flesh were not being released into the air, it was simply returning to Dread's body from where it had been summoned. whatever the man had stepped in was unknown to Dread. However it didn't take her long to notice she had a spectator. The Raikage no less. Immediately she turned to the man, bowing her head in a stern military fashion. She had dropped a good 15 feet away from the man once the ship had rotted out of the air. She took a brief moment to look the man up and down.  

Her clone landed beside her and the pair shared a look at one another before a soft smile spread across the pair of them. Both of them formed an OX seal and they recalled a particular Zensho. Grim Reacher. He'd been a bit annoying, popping out of random places to attack. As they drew out that zensho, behind each of them a massive  flesh hand broke out of the ground before shooting toward one another, aa loud and powerful CLAP sounding, sending out a powerful wind as Dread and her clone High fived one another using the jutsu. Those arms repeated this gesture once again at a lower height, another shockwave bursting outward from the meeting palms, the hands themselves were enormous, a full 10 meters, or 30 feet, in height. Once the high fiving was executed, the pair of arms froze in place and began to harden, seeming to lose the ability to move, and eventually would start to rot with no smell as they were returned to Dread's body.
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The pair of them, Dread and her clone, smiled and bowed to the Raikage before speaking out in unison.
"I'm honored you would come to watch me train, Raikage-sama."

6Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Re: Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sun Jun 22, 2014 2:22 pm

Shumasa

Shumasa

He coughed again as he saw the rather thin girl announce herself. He had caught her training which actually wasn't all that bad. It looked like a horrid slasher movie that can be seen on the movies. Now inside her body it seemed like that film has been taken off the shelves. He chuckled at how the girl seemed so bright and full of energy even though she just legit made Noah's Arc and then brought it back like a dancer doing the wave. He cracked his achy joints as he looked at the girl, his white near pupil-less  eyes clearly looking at her. Trying to match her brightened look, he cast a rather goofy and rather clumsy smile.

He simply grinned. Not knowing what really to say other than what his body language could tell. He had been addressed on the spot. He wasn't really used to the whole treatment he got from most from Kumogakure No Sato. He was their leader. He was their brains. The village was his pride and as such he must hold at least some times to his highest ranking officers. Thus is the reason he came shortly after seeing the corpse monstrosity. Like come on, WHO in their right minds would expect a cluster of some sort of ORGANIC, HUMAN material to somehow materialize in a clearing.  As such he only had as much to say.

"Er.....gladly? Yes. I do believe that it would be a good sight to see!"

He spoke in a rather intelligent tone though contrasting the tone he used when he initially saw the sight. He only could stare at the female as he seemed to be at a loss of words and ideas. Only letting her really control the conversation. He DID barge in on her training...but can you really barge in on training that is in a clearing? That being a strange ordeal in itself. He scratches the back of his head nonchalantly as he feels the smallest percentile of sweat touch his un-furrowed brow.

WC-335

7Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Empty Re: Flesh and Bone [Training, Open] Sun Jun 22, 2014 2:54 pm

Dread "Mercy" Murciela

Dread


Dread simply smirked slightly at the rather discomposed demeanor of the Raikage. Though whether it was a facade or he was indeed surprised by her jutsu she had yet to see. In any case she closed her eyes, performing the Ox hand-seal once more as her clone took a moment to shudder. The copy of herself seeming to tremble briefly before the body collapsed and sank into the ground, leaving only the head above the dirt of the thunder grounds. There was a single instant of delay before the clone rotted partially, it's mouth opening up as a flower of bone gutted out of her mouth and then blossomed, invisible pollen spread around the planted clone before suddenly the ground was littered with long arms, fleshless and with long, half-moon scythe-like blades growing from their forearms reached up as if just looking for something for anything within that 15 foot radius of reaching slashing hands. The Zensho she had ran into for the jutsu was one Gardener. Or so it had called itself. One of the simple-minded of the Zensho that had found it's personality dominant over the others. It had actually managed to rip one of her arms off before she'd eaten it., something she wished had been more....rare an occurrence back in those days. In any case she slowly, but surely allowed those soft, pale-skinned hands to part from one another, the jutsu fading as the hands began to slowly decay and return to the woman's body, a deep breath taken in as she centered herself.
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Turning her attention back to her kage she simply smiled calmly, ignoring the voices that screamed deep down. Eat him. Cut it off, cut off his head. You need more bodies.
They never really did stop, but she hardly let them bother her. Most of the time she didn't even hear them, and when she did only a few spoke up. It had been over twenty years since she'd been given this body, and she had more than established herself as the dominant one. The others just seemed t like listening to themselves talk once in a while.
"So I see..... well I'd hardly be polite if I did not welcome you, though I am more or less finished with my practice. If you wish, we could talk. Or perhaps I could even answer any questions that seem to be egging the back of your mind. " she noted with a soft grin, tilting her head as she recognized that look of.....not discomfort, but people simply seemed to feel out of place. She took this into consideration before offering. "Although I'm not particularly good at explaining...I might have to summon Yoruyoru....she could probably explain better." she admitted.

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