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Uchiha, Zau


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Dec 29 2017, 09:24 AM
The cart rolled along, bumping along on roads now instead of the sand they had been used to. Zau shifted the straw hat covering his face from the sun, looking around at the surroundings while blinking the sudden light away from his vision. His pulse quickened slightly as his eyes cleared-did he know that tree? Was that bush where he...wait, had that rock always been there?

Zau sat up. He was riding in the back of a cart, next to a dog and three pigs. He had been given free passage back to the village, so long as he slept with the animals and promised assistance should they encounter Akuma or bandits. He had made the promise, but his services had gone unneeded. They were now within sight of the village, and no bandits dared operate this close to the village. Even Akuma shied away at this range.

Zau ran a hand through his curly mop of hair. It had gotten to roughly chin length, and he rarely wore it up these days; there simply wasn't time with all of his duties at the monastery. He pulled a single piece of straw from his curls and tossed it aside, and ran his hands down his tunic, trying in vain to smooth some of the wrinkles his sleeping conditions had worn into his clothes. Zau leaped up onto the railing of the cart, balancing upon a beam and drawing a surprised yelp from the cart driver.

"Akarigakure. I'm home."


Once he was through the gate, Zau would wander through the streets. It had been quite some time since he had seen the village; the last time, as far as he could remember, was just after the Chuunin Exams. About nine months. Wonder what I've missed.
Nov 13 2017, 02:53 PM
The mission was fairly straightforward, as they go. Zau was to find the source of these unusually focused hyena attacks and put a stop to it. Zau had no love for hyenas; the first Akuma he'd ever faced had taken on a grotesque mockery of one, and as a desert dweller, Zau had far more experience with the beasts than he cared to. Hyenas were a menace; they attacked livestock, they attacked people, and they mangled corpses. Zau would be happy to rid the desert of a pack, and happier to rid it of a criminal using the beasts to his own end.

Zau approached the farmer who had posted the mission. He explained to Zau that the attacks were different from most; the hyenas didn't attack the livestock like they ordinarily would. They only attacked people, and even then, only to the point of herding them into certain buildings. These attacks had coincided with an increase in theft, causing the people of the small community to believe that the attacks were coming from a rogue of some sort.

Zau nodded; he agreed with the assessment. He activated his Sharingan as he walked away, towards the site of the latest attack. If a jutsu was at work, there was a chance his Sharingan could detect it. Zau doubted it; traces of chakra rarely lingered for very long. Still though, every little bit could help.
Nov 7 2017, 03:38 AM
Zau had done a great deal of work in the last few weeks; he tremendously improved his Taijutsu skill, and worked Kage Bunshin to such a perfection that the jutsu was almost flawless for him. There was, however, one aspect of his training that was incomplete. His fire jutsu were dreadfully not up to snuff-specifically, they were far too slow, compared to the rest of his fighting style.

The first technique was the most powerful. Goukakyou no Jutsu launched a massive ball of flame towards the target. It was simple, effective, and made a statement. For the Uchiha, it was a rite of passage; you weren't considered an adult until you could manage it. Zau, for his part, had figured out the jutsu when he was still in the academy, forever a mark of great pride for the young Uchiha. Zau thought back to that day.

Zau stood on top of the dock, performing the same set of handseals again and again. Every time he performed the technique, however, only smoke issued forth. True, it was a significant amount of smoke-but smoke, all the same. Zau growled and stamped his foot on the dock, and nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard his father's voice behind him.

Yenma Uchiha was a tall man, and the great-grandson of Kemuri Zaulyl. He carried the typical Uchiha look, but unlike most, his Kemuri heritage had shone through the Uchiha-his eyes, rather than solid black, were blue with striking golden streaks-usually. Right now, they were crimson, and displayed the triple tomoe of the fully matured Sharingan. The golden streaks remained, however. "Smoke isn't a bad thing to have either. Afterall, where there's smoke, there is fire." Yenma performed a series of handseals with his gloved hands, raised a hand to his lips, and expelled a massive sphere of lustrous golden flame. As the flames died down, he performed a series of one-handed seals with his free hand; the flames seemed to shift color, to change to silver-but truly, it was not silver flames now floating above the pond, but an equally massive sphere of smoke. Yenma allowed the technique to die down and stood up straight.

"The wind element is uncommon, but among the Kemuri, it's much more frequent. You and I, and I suspect your brother as well, were all born with both Fire and Wind elements. You unconsciously mold wind into your flame, and the result is Smoke. You need to re-examine your chakra use and isolate the wind from the flame. I know you can use the jutsu if you can just manage that. What's more, isolating the two will help you when it comes time to learn how to properly wield smoke itself. Keep trying son. Isolate.'

Yenma walked off then, leaving Zau to his thoughts. He knew his father was only trying to make Zau feel better-unconsciously using the precursor of an advanced element was something, surely-but Zau only was angered further by his inability to use the elements separately. He's never heard of any Kemuri being incapable of using fire properly, and surely no Uchiha, for that matter.

Zau's eyes narrowed, his hands formed the familiar seals again, and he brought his hand to his lips. He was rewarded immediately with a sapphire-hued ball of flame, nowhere near the size of Yenma's, but a ball of actual fire nonetheless. Zau stopped the jutsu short and glanced back to see if his father had seen it.

But Yenma was already gone.
Nov 4 2017, 02:33 AM
Zau had made a very important revelation while training with Serenity; punching bags don't punch back. That made his training somewhat lacking, since he didn't have to react to what his opponents did. The ability to react would be...well, useful, to say the least.

Zau created a trio of clones. The clones each knew what they were to do. Zau knew what he had to do. Zau charged forward towards the first clone, who reflexively leaped backwards. All four copies of Zau activated their Sharingan, that they might observe the proceedings from as many different viewpoints as possible. Zau would open his charge with a spin, leading into his Jitengeki. Against a normal opponent, that may have been confusing enough to let him score a hit; but this was against Zau's own Sharingan, Zau's own reflexes, and Zau's own instincts. His spinning strike was met by his clone's Uke, dissipating the impact entirely.

Zau hopped backwards, taking note of what went wrong. As with most things, it was speed. He needed to be faster than his clones, but perhaps more importantly, he needed to be unpredictable, even to the Sharingan. Such a thing was...difficult to envision, to say the least, but Zau had studied the techniques of previous masters enough to at least grasp the concept. He loosened his muscles, preparing himself for his next foray into this technique's use.
Nov 3 2017, 04:16 AM
Zau stood on top of a hill, slowly practicing his taijutsu forms. He was still working on perfecting them, but in the meantime, he had a different goal. He had copied a technique from one of his teammates, Vivian, but in his use of it, had noticed a serious flaw-using it was a huge waste of chakra, even if none of the clones used any themselves. His eyes had shown him that Vivian didn't suffer the same issue whenever she used the technique, so he had invited her out to an open space within the Uchiha compound to figure it out. The hill led down to a small dock, which rested over a pond. There were no fish in the pond; the Uchiha used it to practice their fire techniques, since very few of them were capable of lighting water on fire.

He would wait patiently til Vivian arrived, at which point he would explain the issue. After doing so, he would simply ask-"How did you fix it?"
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