Light Sparing

Blake was rather eager today. He knew he would be teaching someone he was fairly known with a jutsu. This jutsu was his own personal jutsu developed after extensive training and mastery in precision. Even tho Blake wasn't one to share he was a friend of this man named Exodus. Even tho they didn't speak much they were friends. Blake finally making his way near Exodus decided to make a fancy entrance. He would turn the area into a smoky area but pushing over a bucket of burning hot water. As The water turned into a steam or mist Blake appeared on top of his sword. He appearently had a injured shinobi on his shoulder. Blake through him up into the air and began to form handsigns. He noticed Exodus could see from where he was. He started talking "Water Release: Crushing Cube" As Blake said this water spat out of his mouth in a square form sealing around his captured target. The water began to close in on the man crushing his bones leaving him in a near death state.

Kazumi had just happened to be wandering around the general vicinity of this other person in Kirigakure where its always misty no matter what. The cloaked figure would emerge from this mist as he always did, his face masked in a Hunter-nin fit. He saw a person and decided he would see what he was all about, so as he approached he reached his hand out forward in a greeting gesture. It was a simple formality, he didn't know the man, know of him, or anything about him, not even his name, which was an unknown, unknown, but he had a sly suspicion that he'd met this man in a past life. Something juicy indeed. But as Kazumi had reached his hand out he followed up quickly with a few words, "Heller there. I'm Kazumi Terumi." That was when another had appeared, appearently something was going on he couldn't quite comprehend, however he watched as the man tortured a body of some form whether dead or alive, whoever it was, was indeed screwed. "Oh..and you there Hi."

No condition to post. So i am putting all my NPC ability to Exodus.

"So long as I'm here, and if you don't mind, I'd like to stick around and maybe learn a thing or two also.." Kazumi had shifted his attention back to Izanagi, or Exodus as he likes to call himself. "I mean we're all Kiri-ninja right, unless there's something not exactly obvious about the two of you that I don't know..What do you say other guy?" Kazumi turned his attention to Blake hesitating for a response. He was ready to get active as a ninja and play a starring role instead of lying low as a filler character, meet some new people, form new bonds, severe old bonds. He revealed both arms and hands from under his cloak, and started them at his mask, gripping it fully with his right hand and removing it in one brisk motion. He knew the first step to getting to know people required that he showed them who he Really was not that which acted as a blockade toward his true being. What was revealed was a dark caramel skinned man with a soft young looking face.

Kazumi caught the scroll as it went flying at him, he took it and grasped it. It wasn't firstly apparent to Kazumi who this Blake fellow actually was, but he could see something of a family resemblance. They were both indeed from the same clan, which carried the rather rare Boil Release, and it was apparent, in fact, as Kazumi unrolled the scroll and noted the inscription. It was obvious that Blake was a Terumi due to him even having a Boil Release scroll, nothing of the sort would ever touch outside hands. As Kazumi surveyed the scroll his eye brows caught attention much before he realized he was raising them, and he immediately began working. He focused his chakra's exactly like Kozan Terumi had taught him all those years ago before he died, taking both the Water Release and Fire Release chakras and mixing them in his stomach to be released at the same time as Boil Release. This technique took shape manipulation toward the basics so forming the orb with his chakra wasn't difficult, adding his Boil Release to it seemed more of a difficult task. The orb was formed in his mouth, he seemed to need to regurgitate as his body convulsed, it was something he would get used to and stamp out with time, but he finally spat out a blue orb composed of compressed Boil Release, like a miniature menacing ball. The ball traveled a good 20 meters out away and collided with some random object, Kazumi focusing his chakra, and becoming the catalyze toward the explosion of hot vapor as it covered over a large portion of the area, not enough distance however to reach them. "Seems like a pretty decent move, although, it does take alot of chakra. I'll have to replenish using my 'Warpsword' Soriken when I get the chance."

The little droplets had tapped against the mask of Kazumi, as he applied it back to his face. At this point his was panting rather hard because of the massive chakra usage to perform the jutsu, however he had a remedy to this which he would demonstrate later, but for now he needed to catch his breath, and cycle through the hand signs a few more times without actually performing the jutsu. He entered his crouching stance, and began to collapse his hands against each other forming each individual sign with much skill and prowess. Only having a Genin's level of chakra would not cut it for such high level techniques, but his Warpsword was going to change this in time. Kazumi cycled through the hand signs one more time before standing up straight, and walking over to a pedestrian. As he did this, he grabbed Soriken from his back, all wrapped up, he exposed the blade by slightly pulling on the wraps, and luckily the unsuspecting individual was paying him no attention or it would have been a cause for attention. Kazumi brought the sword towards his right side, gripping the hilt with both hands, cocking back, and jamming the blade through the individual's abdomen, ripping their body into two pieces with a blur. The Warpsword seemed to disappear as Kazumi began his slash, flowing his chakra into the blade. The blood splashed everywhere, and on the sword itself, and was briskly absorbed and added to Kazumi's chakra supply. To him, it was done out of necessity, not malicious intent, he could have done it less brutally however there's never fun in that. He suddenly seemed normal, he was no longer panting or under any apparent stress, he didn't look like he'd be just working his ass off on a powerful new jutsu. "Eh..I'm done here Izanagi-san I have a few things to work on, I guess I'll see you around some time. You too Blake, brother."

[Exit.]