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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 9:36 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 9:56 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 12:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 1:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 5:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 6:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 12:44 am
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Teshoumaru nods his head. He had figured she'd say that. His arm raises level to the ground, the blade following his motion. "The samurai believe that the sword is a connection to their very soul. Shinobi beliefs are not so different from them. To use this weapon effectively, I must treat it like it is a part of me. This is not a sword, but an extension of my will. Without me, it is nothing. But in my grasp, it becomes a conduit of my intentions."
"Our connection to shadows is even more in depth. They move with us, not the other way around. With a tool, like a hammer, we are limited by what it's intended purpose is, to strike. Our shadows are malleable, able to take whatever shape our mind can conceive."
"The key to the Genkido Tengoku is to take this connection to the next level. In all of us, we have a base desire. This desire is what shapes our actions and relationships, with people and nature itself."
Teshoumaru walks over to a rack of medicine balls and takes one off of the rack. He places it on the ground and holds his sword in front of him. With his left hand he makes nine different hand signs. He dips the tip of his blade into his shadow, commanding it to creep up to the hilt. Soon the blade is consumed by the shadow. He pulls it out and very slowly presses the blunt end against the medicine ball. The part of the ball that comes into contact with the blade seems to become erased as it passes through. The ball splits in half and both sidles topple over. He holds his left hand over the left half of the ball, making a shadow over it. He barely touches the shadow of his hand with his blade. Almost instantly the part of the ball that is covered by his shadow vanishes, leaving behind a cut in the shape of his hand.
He raises his left hand again, making another hand sign. The shadow on his blade oozes off and back into his shadow. He returns the sword to it's saya in one fluid motion and says. "I desire discipline and respect. I am order and control. The shadow does as I command it, as do the shadows it comes into contact with. Tengoku Kage kiri, Heaven's shadow blade. This is my form of Genkido Tengoku."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 5:00 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:10 am
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"Yes and no. This is a technique that was developed by my grandfather. Neither he nor my father possessed our power. But for Freya and I it is a method of obtaining complete control of our power without the limitations of contact or surface area."
"Freya's version of it is of the opposite pole. She desires freedom and enjoyment. She is chaos and anarchy. The shadow gives her free reign over an area, but not to those who are trapped within it. Tengoku okami keimusho, Heaven's wolf prison."
"First, she summons Okami by her side. Then using a mind link they both perform the hand signs I did a moment ago. The difference is that they use both hands, and use both of their shadows. This doubles the output of ki and allows them to coat an area with their shadows. The shadow cannot be used by anyone but them, and they have free reign over what happens within the darkness. The time I was caught in it, Okami leapt from one end of the room to the other like a cartoon hallway of doors while attacking me. At the same time I had to avoid Freya, her shadow weapons, and her melee attacks."
"I was hesitant to teach you this technique at first. The required amount of ki needed to keep the shadow adhered to my blade, or coat a room with shadows can be fatal. Even now I am fighting the need to sit down and rest for a bit with what little I did. The attack has to be swift and precise like Heaven's wrath."
"So it has come to this, that you must learn the technique to at the very least disable Freya for a moment. And it begins with you. What is it that you desire Trinity?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 4:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 2:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 10:19 pm
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Deora_Alvarez While Kerana was gone, Deora's attention went back to the screen. Though at the sound of giggling, her eyes were drawn to the couple seated a few rows down. A blond girl with eyes that seemed to shine like ice, and a tall, skinny guy with dark skin and eyes that glowed like fire in the dim lights of the theater. Her first thoughts were of fire and ice, and how funny it was that they were together, but a as the girl giggled at something the boy said in a whisper, a shush from someone sitting next to them interrupted her thoughts. The boy's expression turned angry almost instantly, and he raised a fist at the shusher. The girl put a calm hand on the fist, though, and brought it back down, staring into the boy's eyes. She whispered something, smiling serenely, and the boy nodded. He cast on last angry look at the shusher, and the couple got up to move to the back of the theater. Deora thought about making a joke like, "You missed the good part," when Kerana got back, but decided to hold her tongue about it. Gossip was never her thing, anyway. Instead she quietly took her candy and drink, almost laughing as Kerana took her drink form her tail. She knew the thing probably helped with balance, but it never occurred to her that it could be prehensile. "Thanks." She said at the offer of pop corn, and couldn't help but take a handful.
Kerana and Deora watched the movie and shared a few laughs as they watched a story about a group of zoo animals and how they ended up in the land of Madagascar. When the credits were rolling, "That was great! Just what the doctor ordered. I really love those crazy penguins."
She was glad they got to see that, she remembered when Alec and her would go to see movies. Since he had the ability to foresee possible outcomes he would be able to tell how the movie would go. She wondered if he only went with her to see her smile. It was rare that he'd go out of his room aside from food and school.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 10:47 pm
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"Yeah," Deora agreed, "But that song's going to be stuck in my head for the next few days."
Even now, she could hear "I Like To Move It" echoing in her head, and while she thought the movie was meant for kids, she was pleasantly surprised to see a few jokes for the grown-ups thrown in, too. While she wouldn't be holding her breath to get a copy for herself, she was happy to have watched it with Kerana. As she stood and stretched, feeling stiff from sitting still for that long, she asked, "So, what do we do now?"
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