Mangekyou Training (Anyone can Join)

Kush walks into an open field with a vast forest infront of him. "Hmm... lets get started." Kush does a handseal. He focus's his chakra into his eyes, and his tomoe 3 appear. He then pushs more chakra into his eyes, as his eyes form into there Mangekyou form. "I can only do this 2 times an hour... with my Zenchi always active aswell, my eyesight shouldnt deteriorate either..."

Kush closes his right eye, and expands chakra into his left. He focus's on a patch of grass infront of him. His eye strains abit, blood vessels leading from his special pupil to outside his eyeball. "...Ten'yo..." The air shifts slightly, and the patch of grass goes up alittle in a extremely bright flame, its almost blinding. Kush is still fine physically, but this technique takes alot of effort.

Kush focus's his eye on another patch of grass. The other patch went out because it was to weak to even stablelize. "...Ten'yo..." The air shifts slightly around the spot, and it goes up alittle, but goes out just as fast. "...This is going to be harder than I thought." Kush's Mangekyou stay in view, he wants to be able to train them to be active for long periods of time and not take so much chakra.

After 45 minutes of focusing chakra, he goes at it again. He expands his chakra into his left eye. The air shifts slightly around the spot he is focused on. It goes up in flame, but quickly goes out. He does it again, his eye becoming more bloodshot then before. The air shifts alittle around the spot, tries to ignite but then goes out. Kush grabs his eye in pain. "Gahh!!" Kush realizes his technique is new, so he must be careful. Im over doing it... At this rate i'll hurt myself...

Kush sits down on the soft, untrimed grass. His Mangekyou deactivate to his normal eyes, closing them to ease the pain alittle. He puts his hands in his lap, and concentrates. There has to be something im doing wrong... Its the amount of chakra? The technique itself...? No no... I just need to train it more. A slight breeze rolls onto Kush, soothing him further. ...There's got to be a trick to this eye technique of mine...

Kush dozes off for about an hour and a half. He is still sitting in the same spot, the sun still shining brightly down onto him. Storm clouds have started rolling in though, but Kush doesnt notice or cares. He wants to get his new technique down. He stretchs abit and stands up. "Alright." He does a handseal to focus better, and his chakra flows heavier to his eyes.

A light sprinkle starts to cover the area, as Kush expands chakra to his left eye. His eye is slightly bloodshot, but clearer then earlier. He focus's on a patch of grass, and it tries to ignite. It sizzles abit because of the slight sprinkle but goes out instantly. Hmm... In his second attempt, he lets out alittle more chakra, but the same outcome happens. His eye thumps in pain and stress, but Kush doesnt show that weakness. His eye bloodshot again, he deactivates his MS. "Hmm..."

The rain becomes stronger, and Kush sighs. He flips through handseals and places a palm on the ground. "Earth Modeling Jutsu." A large piece of earth breaks through the ground, and flatens out. Its base very wide, and three walls push up through the ground to what is going to be the roof. The clearance is about 7ft and its width about 8ft. Perfect for a temporary shelter. "Phew... Time to rest alittle..." He walks in, and sits against a wall. He dozes off to the sound of rain hitting the roof...

kamoku stares at the ninja overusing his eyes. kamoku then poked one of the burnt spots with a stick. "....."

Kush doesnt notice the man he encountered before, and wakes up about 1 and 20 minutes later. "Man... this is tireing stuff." Kush gets up and stretchs. He pulls out a small pot and grill from his large backpack. He sets it up. He pulls out wet matchs. "...Damn." He does handseals, and spews out a small flame as he turns on the gas for the small grill. He puts the the pot outside to capture water quickly. He notices the sand shinobi. "Hey. What brings you out here?" He smiles slightly.

" watching you make an ass out of yourself." he said simply. he liked it that he could talk now. it was fun. he continued poking the burnt grass, soaking wet.

"What do you mean? Its not my fault theres a new jutsu system." >_> Kush knew this man from the past. He wondered why he was here. Kush rubbed his eye gently. He cracked his neck with a loud cracking noise.

" new jutsu system? hah!" kamoku pretended to laugh. " your going at this all wrong. try doujutsu, no just plain jutsu. DOUjutsu."

"But I got to go by the new jutsu system apparently. But what are you trying to say." Kush didnt understand what was going on. He looked at the man. He doesnt seem threating.

" try actually looking at the grass. every detail of it as you can and then activating it in a quick sweep instead of building it up. youll just exhaust it that way." he mumbled. "for example." kamoku pulled some grass from the slippery ground and stared at the soaked plant. it exploded and flew off into several different directions. " thats what happens when you use it in the rain. and...." kamoku pulled out some dry grass that kush would be working with. it was set on fire and it burned for quite a while even when kamoku wasnt looking at it. "and this is what happend whn you've masterd it."

"...I see your logic." Kush did a handseal, and his Mangekyou appeared. "But this technique has a some trick to it... I really dont know what yet..." Kush focus's on a patch of grass, observing every little blade of grass and the air changes slightly around that spot. The patch ignites in a blinding bright flame. Its small, but it begins to grow rapidly. "Finally... Now I can make some type of progress... uh... Thanks." Kush watchs the flames envelope the grassland, a large sizzling noise heard.

kamoku made a chi sheild around t, preventing rain from hitting it. "no, thank YOU. i really needed a fire." kamoku pulled out a few marshmellows and put it on the wet stick, setting it over the fire. "all of the fires i made blew up."

"Uh, Im pretty sure those flames cant be put out by water..." Kush focus's both eyes on the flames, and his vision shudders. The flames slowly disappear. "...W-what was..." Kush was suprised, but doesnt have time to think. He walks back into his little shelter, bringing in his pot. He brings out a package of already cooked meat, vegetables, and some natural herbs he had picked earlier. He throws them in, and putting the pot on the small grill. "...Training..." He sighs.

kamoku laughed. picking his marshmellow off of the stick and throwing it behind him. a tiny black shadow jumped from the metal box that he had and ate the soggy sugared sweet. " zo, bezides draining, ow are you?" he asked. slipping into his accent.

"Been tired, trying to get some missions." He said, stirring his pot filled with water. "How about you?" Kush asked, his sharingan deactivating. He picks up a spoonful of the slop, and tastes it.

kamoku ignores the food. " eh, some people have been poking at the borders so i had to be sent as watchmen for a few, and after that blowout you gave me i had to return to the snow village to cool down. you truly pissed me off that second." he said, laughing. his red teeth gleaming.

"Haha. Yeah, you had me in a tight spot though." He laughs. Kush takes the pot off, and puts it on the ground to let it cool off. He turns off the grill aswell. Kush walks back out, and does a handseal. His mangekyou appear to the surface.

kamoku ignores kush and stares at the food cooking.

Kush looks at him, then back at the food. A flash covers the field, and thunder is heard, destroying the peaceful patter of the rain. "Help yourself." He brings the steaming pot to the edge of his homemade shelter. He focus's on a patch of grass, and expands his chakra to his left eye. The patch goes up in extremely bright flames, and the fire jumps all over the field.

Kush's vision shudders again, and the flames seem to die down. Kush sits in his shelter, and his hands are together in a weird handsign. "..." I need to eat soon... Then take a nap... "...Zenchi..." His eyes start feeling better and less strained. He sits there, Rain falling. The thunderstorm is causing the air to feel krisp and clean. He loved that feeling.