Genin
Souta Yuuto
 |  Subject: Souta Yuuto  Wed May 04, 2011 12:16 am | |
| - But Younger:
MirageI Know Where We Are...Ninja ApplicationPersonalFirst Name: Souta Last Name: Yuuto Alias: He With The Map Gender: Male Age: 16 Birthday: 5/17 Sexuality: Ambiguous (He gives off both vibes but doesn't specifically talk about it) Relationships: None Affiliation: Storm Village Rank: Genin Element: Raiton, Fuuton, Katon Specialization: Weaponry, Ninjutsu, Medical Personal v2Personality: In every generation, there is the rare specimen of the, too-good-to-be-true male. I am that male... apparently. I'll tell you what, I don't see it. I know a thing or two about maps, drawing maps, and reading maps. I am very good at telling distance and all that jazz. I'm also very good at generally predicting weather patterns. Actually, I understand every ounce of science behind weather, and I do mean every ounce even things some people don't understand is completely obvious to me. Girls look upon me as that shoulder to cry on that doesn't require anything more than a good friendship. I like making friends, because they make me happy. I enjoy sports to an extent, all that other stuff. When I need to refresh on a location, I'm perfectly fine with asking for directions. I mean, people apparently enjoy most of these features in a person to travel with. However all of these features lead to a minor confusion on my sexuality. People are completely unable to take all of this and decide what it is. I paint my nails, adore cats, drink hard liquor straight from the bottle, and watch football. I am good at reading maps and predicting weather, and good at smashing skulls and blasting enemies. I'm such a confusion. Likes: Maps, Cats, Alcohol, Sports Dislikes: Getting my hair messy, Watching a friend be beaten up, losing in fights, genjutsu users. Motivation: None Really... Fears: Tsunami-like Waves (I'm fine with waves up to surfing usually, but really really tall ones that swallow entire towns is my nightmare fuel) Clan InformationClan name
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Clan History: I was born into a family of four, the youngest son. I was given whatever I ever wanted mainly on the account that I was young and picked on often by my much older brother. I was considered annoying in my first five years and he couldn't stand me. However, I matured rather quickly, and he finally saw a brother in me. Sadly though, he moved out shortly after, leaving behind an atlas and a weather encyclopedia, as my mementos. I took these and made them my treasures. They were mine, and nobody else was allowed to read them. My vocabulary quickly advanced as so I could keep up with these treasures' language, and I soon began actually understanding how to read maps, and tell weather conditions. I was a miniature meteorologist at age 7. I understood weather very well at the time... and I was quite... well... a genius they called me. I knew something of it must have been true, being able to predict the next major storm before even the village weatherman himself, though I'm certain he was going way easy on me. Soon I was enrolled as a Student in the local Shinobi Academy. I was given materials to actually learn from and began learning how weather affected an environment, how different air temperatures could make different things, and how the slightest bit of electricity, when amplified through condensed water vapor, could become real lightning. All of this came in handy during combat training on a rainy day, when I actually beat my trainer through forcing him to slip up and miss many times, taking him on a run through the mud, and even narrowly missing him with lightning bolts, which luckily passed by. During the whole thing I kept a mental map of the whole town, and when I returned home I made a perfect small-scale map of the village. Though these were my only shining moments in the academy. Afterwards, I graduated learning some cool jutsu along the way. I've been avoiding the exams on account that I started some sweet weapon designs, I'm just waiting for my material shipment now... I'm waiting for the completion so I can break my weapon in. RP Sample: - Yes, This Is All One Post:
Luna found herself completely prepared with the drugs that she needed to take out Heracalles and walked outside. Seeing this same guy rather standing there taunting the poor little kid. She looked at him with disgust and tapped him on the shoulder. The guy turned his head towards Luna, and she quickly greeted his face with a fist. She didn't have too much strength in close combat, but she certainly threw an aggravating punch to the cheek.
The man had totally missed Ness with his bullet, so it was obvious that for a marksman, he wasn't too special. Luna punched him one or two more time, watching him stumble back. She smirked as the man would fall over and roll, now understanding that he was just given the fist. Luna walked over a bit more ominously, and then suddenly the man's creepy nostril door machine opened up, and he spewed out fire from where his nose should've been.
Luna jumped back when it opened, knowing that something opening when attached to a person was never a good thing. Seeing the fire, only made her kick off the ground and save Ness from the blast. She skidded a bit and set him down pushing him off to the side a bit to keep him out of the way, "Stay there, alright?"
With that she would wait for the flame spread to be over, and then unsheathe her sword. Luna wasn't going to play around with this guy for very long. Suddenly, the guy pulled out a saber. Was he really going to try and fight Luna? She wondered and worried for this man's sanity. She sped in, with a single blade and clashed hard with his sword. They were of equal strength in metal, but Luna was better with her sword, and she pushed the man's blade back. However, she couldn't reel her sword back for a fatal blow, and simply took a quick kick at the man's chest, knocking him back.
The man stumbled to a roll and prepared to used his flame thrower once more. Luna looked at him like he was crazy, he was out of range. However, she stood corrected as the man spewed a small fireball which hit Luna square in the chest. She cringed and stumbled back, cursing loudly holding her chest.
The man took the opportunity to attack, and started trying to overwhelm her with a furious flurry of slashes. Luna barely managed to keep up, and had to block wildly with her sword. She cursed as the man seemed to be winning thanks to that cheap trick he used with the flame thrower. She swung her sword with excellent timing to cut him through the stomach a bit, grazing him. The man stumbled away just in time to avoid a fatal wound, but was now being deterred with a trifle wound.
Luna blinked a bit as she managed to get her bearings. "You really aren't good at this are you?" she taunted, "That would explain your henchmen."
She then stepped closer, then closer again, to attack him once more. The man narrowly managed to deflect the sword, but with the wrong move. Luna grunted as that burn on her chest would be trifle, but she brought up her knee and stepped in, kneeing the man in the cut she had just made.
The man buckled and fell on his back rolling with pain, having dropped his saber. Luna panted a bit. If the burn wound was the worst she would get today, she would have a good day, but it felt pretty suckish for now. She rubbed the wound slightly, to cool it down. She was surprised that her skin took more damage than her clothing. The innocence of a child must have defended it or something.
Suddenly the man pulled out another gun.
It looked more modern, like a pistol. On the side, it was equipped with something that Luna hadn't seen before. A dial. It was a small one, and it appeared that he was trying to freak Luna out with a more threatening-looking pistol.
Luna shook her head as she stepped forward, knowing he was a horrible shot from the sound of him shooting at Ness point blank and missing prior to the fight. She noticed him trembling... it was funny really. She raised her blade a ways to deal a final blow, while he closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger.
Suddenly Luna was blinded by some kind of light. Did he actually hit her? No... it was an actual light. She cursed and started rubbing her eyes with her free hand, putting her blade out to try and fend off the man. This blinding sensation, was soon followed by something Luna didn't expect to feel. She felt a blade plunged into her gut.
Her eyes shot open and she coughed something up, something bad. She should have killed him while he was rolling around. She took her free and and shoved the man away. The blade dislodged from her gut, and she could see once again, faintly though. She blinked as she saw blood around her stomach, pouring out slightly.
She looked up at the guy, who had prepared to fire the gun once again. Luna's eyes got angry and then shut after memorizing his location. She then, with her eyes closed, engaged the man. She swung her blade quickly to hit the gun from his hand. She cracked her eyes after impact to see she had succeeded.
She quickly stepped in closer and slugged him hard in the stomach before he could raise his sword to attack, this time using her armored hand to do so. Intensifying the damage of it. Again, she didn't hit hard, but she wasn't weak either. She would then step in and punch him good and hard in the face with her armored hand, knocking him back down on his back.
Luna then gripped her stomach wound and cried a little. Some blood still dripping from her mouth from when she coughed. She looked to see how dangerous it was. She wasn't sure, but for now, all she needed was some bandages and some sleep. She rubbed the wound to make it feel better.
Luna smiled when she could live with it, and then looked back at the guy. "Alright then, so you assault a child and attempt to murder a woman," she said to him... with a glare. "It is scum like you that I need to erase from this world, but there is scum in the military as well," she added. "So what better way to eliminate you all than to travel the seas and eliminate you myself," and that was all she had to say now.
The man got up, without even saying anything, and then looked towards Ness who was out off to the side. He had managed to work Luna back towards Ness, while stressing her out too much to worry about him. His low move simply stated that he wasn't going down alone. He turned his head to Ness, who wouldn't see it coming in the excitement.
Luna suddenly realized his intentions and quickly began moving to intercept. The man fired one of his fireballs at Ness, which traveled quite quickly. Luna leapt into the path of the fireball and took a cauterizing hit to her gut wound. She fell down and hit the ground, her wound was burned shut, but it was not in the way she wanted it to have been. She held it. At least it didn't hurt quite as bad as being stabbed. She panted a bit and stood up. The man was still in shock from the fact that he couldn't even defeat a woman.
Luna looked at the man, who was now in a blue-screen of death state, as he stared blankly into space. She rose up her blade... and she ran at the man, grimacing from the pain... and swung her blade down onto his shoulder, slicing through his upper torso. Making a blood spray from him, as he let out a quiet curse, and he fell to his knees and eventually to the ground.
She stared dizzily at the scene and walked up to Ness, collapsing to a knee, and setting a hand on his shoulder, "I'm going to go take a nap now if you need anything from me... I'll be nice and bandaged up in the nearest clinic... until next time," she said, walking off towards the nearest open clinic, which wasn't the one she walked out of, but a quarter mile down the road. She looked over towards the shore, to verify that something good finally went down. Seeing marine ships, Luna knew that Donn was under arrest. She knew that the blonde guy wasn't gonna get caught... she wished she could have taken this guy to the bounty center to collect, but she wasn't feeling up to it...
After she made it to the clinic she was bandaged up around her torso by one of the (female) nurses, and was given a bed to rest on, as well as sending someone to retrieve her katanas, which were unharmed, as a payment for taking on such a rabble and winning. She wasn't feeling too good, but she would live. And to be quite honest, this was probably a good day for her...
Source: Been Here
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