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sunshine_ooc2014-03-23 08:38 pm
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Test Drive Post!
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| Okay everyone, it's time to test some people out! The rules of the game are simple. You have a character you would like to try out as a native to the setting of this game. You want to see if this is the right setting to play said character in, right? Well, then all you have to do is drop them into this post as a top level comment with this as the header: Character name | Series (OC's just put Original here) | Planned Village Affiliation Then you comment around and play with everyone else! If you need some ideas on how to get started, you can drop your character in during the middle of a mission, have them at an eatery around their village, or maybe even just doing weapons practice. It's up to you how you want to set out, so feel free to put your characters in this version of the Naruto universe however it most seems appropriate. Just be sure to say where you put them somewhere in your post though, otherwise two people might not even be threading in the same country. One last thing! Remember that your character was born in this universe, so whatever else you decide, your character is a world native, even if they might be a tourist in the village you decided to test them out on. And that's it. Just be good to each other and have fun! Threads you do here can count toward future activity checks, so long as the person you're threading with gets in too. These threads can also be used for samples on your application.
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"Hmmm is that a compliment, Shishou?" Refusing to be called a hot-blooded kid, yep. She's the one with a reasonable age, he's the one who's getting advanced in years, he just doesn't realize it yet. Probably because he's a little senile, getting kicked in the head so often...
She...realized someone in the war probably saw horrible things, and didn't doubt that. She just didn't want to add to his suffering, okay? So she quickly latched on to his offer. "Counter-attack?"
It's probably best he didn't lead with 'lets learn to counter the Mangekyou', because she'd probably doubt strongly that she could. A dojutsu of equal strength would be required, right? She'd heard sharingan strength talked up quite a bit, given the large Uchiha presence in the village and the hokage having a sharingan (also that one jounin who was supposed to be fierce because of his borrowed sharingan)
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"Young, hot-blooded shinobi also fail to differentiate a compliment from criticism." He grinned. It was gentle criticism, too. Also, since when did he get hit in the head so often if he was usually too fast for most shinobi to make physical contact with at all?
As for war-- yes, he did see his share of horrible things. Some of them were too personal. "Yes, counter-attack. I want you to be able to counter the sharingan at the end of your training. Perhaps..." He shrugged, as if it was no big deal. "Even some advanced techniques." Never specifically uttered the word Mangekyou sharingan, but it was implied.
As for countering the Mangekyou, Shisui had his own theories that he was eager to test out. And her doubt was something he wanted to quell.
"This technique. Does it require prior knowledge of a person's fears or does it do the work by itself?" It intrigued him in that it resembled almost the opposite of a forbidden jutsu special to the Uchiha clan.
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She did in Might Gai's though. No one wanted to touch that.
"Smart, fresh shinobi know how to find the good side of anything." And maybe kicked wasn't right, but he could slam into trees all the time and no one would know, he would recover so quickly!
"Counter...a sharingan? Isn't that impossible without help?" Usually the method for dealing with a sharingan, in the rare or hypothetical situation a Konoha-nin did, was...bring a partner to snap a person out, or sometimes disrupt it in time. There was a reason Uchiha clan was known for its genjutsu, after all.
The Mangekyou Sharingan didn't even occur to her 'advanced techniques' remained a nebulous concept in her head that didn't quite solidify into anything. Maybe it was something like what she did, more likely it was genuinely impressive wide-scale genjutsu.
But that was the theoretical future, and she was interested in showing off her new technique to her teacher. That alone earned her barely restrained beaming. "It works a little like the Yamanaka's techniques." As in...what little she could glean without their secrets and with her own genjutsu skills. "An entry level genjutsu takes hold on a person, that coaxes their fears to the surface, then uses their own chakra and mind to summon it up for them. I think...if enough chakra were used, it could be a place-shifting jutsu, instead of just a lone projection. You know, for people who fear...heights or being lost at sea." Of course, she had no knowledge of this forbidden jutsu. His interest is presumably just because she was a student with a new technique.
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"Mm. Smart, fresh shinobi are usually the ones to die first." Said casually, sipping his tea. Shisui savored the beverage in front of him, as if uttering those words made it sweeter and the tea clearer.
"Traditionally, yes. But the Sharingan isn't magic; every jutsu has a weakness. The key is to understand the technique well enough to recognize its weakness." He set his cup down on the table and leaned forward, arms crossing gracefully on the tabletop. When he spoke, his voice had dropped a few decibels. "The problem with people is that they fear it before they even think about taking the time to analyze it. We've built a reputation for ourselves that our reputation precedes us, but it really isn't fair to give up without even trying." He smiled at her, pausing for a moment before sliding back in his seat and picking up his tea again.
Shisui listened carefully to Sakura's theory. "It sounds almost the exact opposite of something I've heard about..." he muttered, a thin smile creeping up into his lips. His interest just wasn't because she was a student with a new technique. He was pretty darned excited about it.
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"Every old grumpy shinobi was a smart fresh shinobi once." She could do this all day if he wanted. He should really know this about her by now.
She'd like to argue that a Sharingan's weakness was generally understood to be a group of people, and how useless it was if gouged out or physically damaged in some way (and, she'd heard, sometimes its high chakra drain). But...he was both the teacher and the one with a Sharingan. If he believed there were exploitable weaknesses, it was smarter of her to listen to what they were than argue about their existence. Not that it should matter, since it would be extenuating circumstances to ever need to face against one.
But apparently those are secrets for another time. Countering genjutsu cast by other nin should be...both easier and more practical.
She squinted at him curiously. "The opposite...?"
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"Mm. Every older shinobi was a smart, fresh shinobi once, yes. But they never declared they were better than their seniors." He sent her a smile that was somewhat lacking amusement. Circumstances pulled him back to the reason why he'd decided to teach her to counter the Sharingan in the first place, and he looked almost lost in thought at that moment.
Facing against one was going to be a rare circumstance indeed, but Shisui feared something else. His gaze casually flit about the room, picking up on the people around them, gauging what each one was doing. Keeping his eyes and ears open for anyone else doing the same about their conversation.
When he didn't detect an immediate threat, Shisui casually reached for his cup and brought it up to his lips to sip on the somewhat cooled bit of tea he had left in it. He didn't speak of what bothered him in front of her, though. It was always better to keep political affairs out while in the midst of a shop full of people.
Not that he was likely to share with her what it was when they left the place, either. This was probably conversation for Itachi. And later, perhaps, Obito.
He looked back to her and nodded. "The opposite. I'll tell you all about it another day." With that, he pushed his empty cup to the middle of the table and sat back, smiling despite faraway concerns, waiting for her to finish.