Post by x on Jun 14, 2023 13:06:54 GMT -6[attr="class","snailhouse"] [attr="class","Chromeleft"] [attr="class","Chromeleftoverlay"] [attr="class","NOSTALGIA"] [attr="class","Chromeright"] [attr="class","Chromeoverlay"] [attr="class","puppycat"]@ [attr="class","lemonsoda"] [attr="class","puppycat"]Himothy Kami [attr="class","monody"]  Opposites Resonate Eager anticipation coursed through Xio's veins as he embarked on a journey beyond the familiar walls of Kumogakure. Finally granted permission to venture out for a mission, he donned his shinobi attire, ready to showcase his skills in a nearby village. The prospect of stepping into the world outside filled him with bubbling excitement, even though the task at hand appeared seemingly minor. Swiftly making his way to the village's entrance, Xio passed through the grand gates of Kumogakure no Sato. As the gates swung open, he eagerly propelled himself forward, the wind carrying his determination towards the small town of Greece. The path ahead had been recently trimmed, guiding him effortlessly through the woods. Within a short span of time, he emerged at the borders of the lively town, its energy a stark contrast to the bustling streets of Kumogakure. Xio's keen eyes scanned the crowd, searching for the village leader he was assigned to meet. Amongst the flurry of activity, his gaze settled upon an older gentleman standing atop a stage in the town center, his voice amplified by a megaphone. The man's spirited exclamation echoed through the air, captivating the attention of the gathering crowd. It was a moment of anticipation and excitement—a perfect opportunity for Xio to make his entrance. With confidence and purpose, Xio approached the stage, his steps purposeful and his demeanor reflecting his determination. As he neared the platform, he greeted the man with a respectful nod, his voice infused with a hint of excitement. "Good day, esteemed sir. I am Kami Xio, reporting for duty," he announced, his words carrying a resolute tone mixed with genuine respect for the village leader and the task at hand. MADE BY MIZO
last edited Jun 14, 2023 13:43:07 GMT -6 by x
|
|
Post by x on Jun 14, 2023 13:41:36 GMT -6
[attr="class","snailhouse"]
The older gentleman's face lit up with a smile of relief as Xio greeted him. It was evident that he had been eagerly awaiting Xio's arrival.
"Ah, you're finally here, kid! Let's get to work and show these people what you're made of!"
the old man exclaimed, his voice filled with enthusiasm. With that, he swiftly descended from the stage and joined the crowd that had gathered in front of Xio. While the attendance was not overwhelming, there were still around 20 to 30 individuals eagerly awaiting the display.
Taking a confident step forward, Xio raised his hand and greeted the crowd with a warm smile. The air was buzzing with anticipation as all eyes focused on the young genin.
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Xio, and today, I have something truly special to share with all of you. Prepare to witness the power of my Jutsu!"
His voice carried a hint of excitement and determination. With a subtle shift in his posture, Xio's concentration intensified. He slid his hands into his pockets, an action that seemed almost nonchalant. Suddenly, with a burst of focus, he directed his chakra toward his gourd, causing the cap to pop off.
As if summoned by his command, a steady stream of molten lava began to flow out from the gourd, cascading down its sides and onto Xio's back. The crowd gasped in awe as they watched the glowing, viscous substance meander its way toward the stage. Fortunately, Xio's clothing was specially designed to withstand the intense heat and flames, ensuring his safety.
The lava made contact with the stage, releasing a mesmerizing hiss and emitting thick plumes of smoke. With each touch, the stage's surface sizzled and burned, leaving behind charred marks and creating small, smoldering craters. The gourd continued to leak, causing the stage to weaken and crumble, piece by piece, until it finally collapsed under the scorching touch of the molten flow.
Xio's feet landed gracefully on a small pool of lava that had formed below him, its surface shimmering with a captivating glow. Utilizing his chakra control, he skillfully contained the flowing lava, ensuring it posed no danger to the enthralled onlookers. With a measured command, he redirected the molten substance, causing it to pour onto the ground.
To the amazement of the crowd, the once formless lava transformed into a towering column, standing proudly before Xio, its height reaching approximately 5 meters. The lava column remained vibrant and active, its intense heat radiating waves of energy. The air around it seemed to shimmer with the residual heat.
"This, my friends, is my most treasured technique,"
Xio proclaimed, his voice resonating with a mix of confidence and pride. "Through the power of my chakra, I possess complete mastery over this flowing, molten force. It obeys my will and can be shaped to my desire."
As he spoke, Xio manipulated the lava with precise movements of his chakra-infused hands, causing it to shift and morph into various simple shapes. The crowd erupted in applause and cheers, their excitement ignited by the dazzling display of control and power before them.
[attr="class","Chromeleft"]
[attr="class","Chromeleftoverlay"]
[attr="class","NOSTALGIA"]
[attr="class","Chromeright"]
[attr="class","Chromeoverlay"]
[attr="class","puppycat"]@
[attr="class","lemonsoda"]
[attr="class","puppycat"]Himothy Kami
[attr="class","monody"]
Opposites Resonate
The older gentleman's face lit up with a smile of relief as Xio greeted him. It was evident that he had been eagerly awaiting Xio's arrival.
"Ah, you're finally here, kid! Let's get to work and show these people what you're made of!"
the old man exclaimed, his voice filled with enthusiasm. With that, he swiftly descended from the stage and joined the crowd that had gathered in front of Xio. While the attendance was not overwhelming, there were still around 20 to 30 individuals eagerly awaiting the display.
Taking a confident step forward, Xio raised his hand and greeted the crowd with a warm smile. The air was buzzing with anticipation as all eyes focused on the young genin.
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Xio, and today, I have something truly special to share with all of you. Prepare to witness the power of my Jutsu!"
His voice carried a hint of excitement and determination. With a subtle shift in his posture, Xio's concentration intensified. He slid his hands into his pockets, an action that seemed almost nonchalant. Suddenly, with a burst of focus, he directed his chakra toward his gourd, causing the cap to pop off.
As if summoned by his command, a steady stream of molten lava began to flow out from the gourd, cascading down its sides and onto Xio's back. The crowd gasped in awe as they watched the glowing, viscous substance meander its way toward the stage. Fortunately, Xio's clothing was specially designed to withstand the intense heat and flames, ensuring his safety.
The lava made contact with the stage, releasing a mesmerizing hiss and emitting thick plumes of smoke. With each touch, the stage's surface sizzled and burned, leaving behind charred marks and creating small, smoldering craters. The gourd continued to leak, causing the stage to weaken and crumble, piece by piece, until it finally collapsed under the scorching touch of the molten flow.
Xio's feet landed gracefully on a small pool of lava that had formed below him, its surface shimmering with a captivating glow. Utilizing his chakra control, he skillfully contained the flowing lava, ensuring it posed no danger to the enthralled onlookers. With a measured command, he redirected the molten substance, causing it to pour onto the ground.
To the amazement of the crowd, the once formless lava transformed into a towering column, standing proudly before Xio, its height reaching approximately 5 meters. The lava column remained vibrant and active, its intense heat radiating waves of energy. The air around it seemed to shimmer with the residual heat.
"This, my friends, is my most treasured technique,"
Xio proclaimed, his voice resonating with a mix of confidence and pride. "Through the power of my chakra, I possess complete mastery over this flowing, molten force. It obeys my will and can be shaped to my desire."
As he spoke, Xio manipulated the lava with precise movements of his chakra-infused hands, causing it to shift and morph into various simple shapes. The crowd erupted in applause and cheers, their excitement ignited by the dazzling display of control and power before them.
MADE BY MIZO
