"Again."
Chika would take a step back as he took position once more. He'd been rapidly making progress on his sight capabilities, but he needed to go farther. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. The training dummy fell over.
"Too slow. Again"
Chika would pick the dummy up, making sure not to end his string techniques. After his fight with Ashitaka he knew he needed to become stronger and faster to fight whoever or whatever caused that sort of tenketsu damage. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. The training dummy fell over again, the sound of something cracking could be heard.
"Too slow. AGAIN."
He was the clan head of the Hyuga, and a rare protegy that only recently was being appreciated. while the clan wasn't a fan of his departure from taijutsu and him taking up Kugutsu, due to the war he realized he needed to combine both into a proper fighting style. He could do the 32 strikes almost flawlessly now, and the 64 strikes were just on the horizon. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. The training dummy flew off it's hinges and properly cracked.
"Good enough. Now take up Yuru and preform the penultimate technique."
Chika would do so. Activating his strings Yuru's eyes would light up, her unwavering gaze lookng towards the new dummy set up. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. 128 Strikes. The dummy didn't even stand a chance as it went down.
"Too much physical force. Try again."
Another dummy. Yuru was a mechanical marvel, something that was almost an ideal hyuga: String, fast, durable, and able to preform techniques not even chika could properly due yet due to his lack of speed. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. 128 Strikes. The dummy stayed up this time, and the fuinjutsu on it lit up like wild.
"Not. Fast. Enough. Again."
In order to properly learn the clan's techniques then he had one of the oldest clan members try to train his skills them, as his eyes were almost if not as good as a sharingan, allowing him to see what even his own eyes couldn't yet. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. 128 Strikes. The dummy looked for a moment like it wasn't going to move, but slowly it fell apart, indicating the technique had been executed perfectly this time.
"Good enough. You get a five minute break, then we'll move on to Mountain Crusher."
Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms 200/200
Eight Trigrams One Hundred Twenty-Eight Palms 250/250
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To Learn:
Eight Trigrams Mountain Crusher /250
Silent Fist /250
Tenketsu Blocking Strikes /250
Ijutsu /300
Focused Sight /200
Advanced Puppeting Technique /200
Long-reaching Puppeting Technique /250
National Lampoon's Puppeting Technique /300
Chika would take a step back as he took position once more. He'd been rapidly making progress on his sight capabilities, but he needed to go farther. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. The training dummy fell over.
"Too slow. Again"
Chika would pick the dummy up, making sure not to end his string techniques. After his fight with Ashitaka he knew he needed to become stronger and faster to fight whoever or whatever caused that sort of tenketsu damage. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. The training dummy fell over again, the sound of something cracking could be heard.
"Too slow. AGAIN."
He was the clan head of the Hyuga, and a rare protegy that only recently was being appreciated. while the clan wasn't a fan of his departure from taijutsu and him taking up Kugutsu, due to the war he realized he needed to combine both into a proper fighting style. He could do the 32 strikes almost flawlessly now, and the 64 strikes were just on the horizon. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. The training dummy flew off it's hinges and properly cracked.
"Good enough. Now take up Yuru and preform the penultimate technique."
Chika would do so. Activating his strings Yuru's eyes would light up, her unwavering gaze lookng towards the new dummy set up. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. 128 Strikes. The dummy didn't even stand a chance as it went down.
"Too much physical force. Try again."
Another dummy. Yuru was a mechanical marvel, something that was almost an ideal hyuga: String, fast, durable, and able to preform techniques not even chika could properly due yet due to his lack of speed. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. 128 Strikes. The dummy stayed up this time, and the fuinjutsu on it lit up like wild.
"Not. Fast. Enough. Again."
In order to properly learn the clan's techniques then he had one of the oldest clan members try to train his skills them, as his eyes were almost if not as good as a sharingan, allowing him to see what even his own eyes couldn't yet. 2 Strikes. 4 Strikes. 8 Strikes. 16 strikes. 32 strikes. 64 strikes. 128 Strikes. The dummy looked for a moment like it wasn't going to move, but slowly it fell apart, indicating the technique had been executed perfectly this time.
"Good enough. You get a five minute break, then we'll move on to Mountain Crusher."
Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms 200/200
Eight Trigrams One Hundred Twenty-Eight Palms 250/250
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To Learn:
Eight Trigrams Mountain Crusher /250
Silent Fist /250
Tenketsu Blocking Strikes /250
Ijutsu /300
Focused Sight /200
Advanced Puppeting Technique /200
Long-reaching Puppeting Technique /250
National Lampoon's Puppeting Technique /300