New Religion [Only Kaze][Genkou Approved][Part 1]

Kaze upon his solo wanderings in the Yotobi organization eventually came to a place of resting up upon a hill of some sorts. There he took a quick nap but was rudely awakened by a large man about 6'7 and wieghing easily 250 pounds but it was all muscle and he seemed to be ultimately powerful. Kaze spoke to him and said. "Big man if you don't want trouble get out of my light. Ive been through more than you could imagine and I have come to rest. SO MOVE OR DIE." The man stopped for a moment and then looked at him with a questionative face then waited for Kaze to speak again to him. Kaze finally said again. "what part of move don't you get I told you to get out of here cause I want rest and sunlight now move." The man still did not move and Kaze became furious with him. He didn't speak he didn't move so Kaze stood up almost to his full height and spit into his eye and as his eye closed Kaze began to speak again. "Bitch I will take my blade and shove it through you faster than you can say that you wish you would have moved now im gonna have to move you unless you take a step away from this place." Kaze said this but even as he did the man's hand came at him in an uppercut. Everready Kaze let a kunai slip from the folds of his robe and fall into his hand stabbing the man's hand as he came up. The man didn't stop though and Kaze was caught off guard barely dodging the punch coming at him. The man's hand was bleeding wasn't it? what happened here to make him so he didn't care at all about the pain. Kaze would have even stopped because the attack failed at that point. The man basically rammed a kunai throug his hand and he didn't move flinch stop slow down or make a noise. What kind of trick was this. The man laughed seeing Kaze's confused face and smiled looking over himself and finding his hand and reaching at it and grabbing the kunai knife and pulling it out from his hand blood covering it and Kaze gave him a confused look. Perhaps this guy was one of those masakistic type who liked pain. All the easier they would be to kill. Kaze held his palm facing him and made the typical 'try me' motion on.

The man ran at him and pulled a kunai knife from his pocket and threw it at Kaze and Kaze jumped to the left dodging the attack. The man was fast and appeared behind him and spoke saying. "I want to draw your blood." Kaze responded as he ducked under the kunai stabbing forward and said back to the man. "the hells wrong with you." Kaze said to the man as a barrage of shuriken came from above and Kaze blocked slashing around with his blade that he quickly drew from his back. The man then stood on his hands and opened his mouth with his leg he jerked quickly and a gas of poision expelled itself from his body. Kaze jumped back and threw a kunai knife threw the mist with a paper bomb attached to it but Kaze didn't judge that the man stood up on the other side of the poision and when it connected with the man it exploded and the kunai flew back finally scraping shoulder while Kaze was shielding himself from the blast he could not guard his blocking arms from his own kunai and the man's that he threw seconds later and they cut his arms and his blood fell. Before Kaze could do anything more but jump back to avoid taking more damage. The man was laying in front of where Kaze's blood fell and he put his face forward above the blood and began lapping it up. Kaze was confused as hell and waited for a second as the man's body changed and he took on the form of a skeleton as Kaze stood there confused and drew his blade from his back and charged at the man. The man took from his back a giant blade while Kaze was running at him and Kaze fearing that he would be attacked if he got closed pulled back and threw a kunai at the man's left arm. The kunai hit and Kaze felt as if he had been hit in the left arm. The man then stabbed the blade deep into his leg and Kaze felt the same pain and looked and saw that his leg had as well been impaled. He was suprised and confused and fell over on the ground unable to move because of the leg damage. The man then walked over to him leaving the strange ritualistic circle that Kaze failed to notice because of the poision smoke and the man picked him up and draped him over his shoulders and walked him back to the base of his people.

Kaze slept and in his sleep he dreamed of the battle. He remembered the battle and relived it throug his dreams but he was the other man and he was fighting Kaze which made it easy to win. It was a form of comprehending his opponents moves if he lost a battle and was not killed. Being killed was something he really didn't know how to cope with but he figured he would soon. He figured out in his dream that his opponent was some kind of Voo Doo man with a lot of power and a low ability to be damaged. Kaze wondered how stabbing himself in the leg would effect him and not the man he was fighting. Some voo doo bull shit that was overpowered to the max. No a god maybe. Possible he was a god like man in the way he reacted to situations. He had incredible speed and power but Kaze did to which would make Kaze a good since he was able to keep up with him. No not a god. What was he some wierd off branch clan perhaps yes that would explain living in the mountains. Before Kaze could finish dream thinking he was awaken by being slammed to the ground. Kaze coughed when he hit and he was josselled awake and looked around at his surroundings. Some small huts around and some people walking around some in skeletal form and some in normal form. All pretty tall and all having a whitish hair color. It was very odd but Kaze himself had some odd whitish hair coloring and his hieght was pretty good. He assumed they had brought him here for a purpose because that guy could have killed him back there.

Kaze stood and he was pushed back by two of the largest. Then a man with spikey white hair and a large muscle mass standing a little over seven feet tall came forth to Kaze and began to speak to him. "You are a powerful warrior. You fight for what exactly?" Kaze thought about this for a moment and replied simply."Self preservation and gain." The man nodded his head and spoke again. "That is what a lot of young warriors like yourself fight for. We fight however for a stronger cause that gives us more power and ability the better we fight and the more we fight and the better we serve it." Kaze wondered at this. Is this what that man had. Because of some purpose he was fighting for he was given such amazing powers of combat able to defeat a combat warlord like Kaze Daizaemon. Kaze opened his mouth to speak but then the man cut him off closing his eyes not seeing that Kaze was about to speak. "You see a man named Jashin is the answer to combat and life and death. Jashin opens doors for all people but most people go against him because his ways are what the world calls evil ways. His rituals take time to prepare and his ways are dark and sadistic to most. The people of the world don't accept him because he is evil to most and employs slaughter as his people kill all others because he wants to be on top because he is a jealous god but a true god." Kaze considered this. How was it to be said that evil and good had been lost in translation and power was not the way of the world. Power gave people well power and power was what mattered most in the world in the end. Because in the end only the most powerful survive the longest and only those who have the ability to live on and move on will be able to keep their bodies going in this world. Kaze turned to pace and consider what the man was saying when he ran into a small child. "Jashin gives me cookies." Kaze considered this for a moment. "ITS TRUE!" Kaze ignored the child he was not one of the skeletal people and he was probably not embued with the powers but Kaze didn't know why he could say this. For all he knew it was a kekegenkai but it wasn't because the man said it was because they fought for a purpose.

Kaze turned back to the man and said. "Absolute power is true life and true life is real power. Living forever with true power is the only way. Is this the way that Jashin teaches us to live?" The man nodded his head and spoke again. "Jashin tells us that if we can endure more than them or if we can outsmart them or overpower them that we will win. Jasin tells us there are three skills that all must know. Intelligence is the first skill the ability to think for ones self and the ability to think things through to the end. The next is Power the raw strength needed to win battles and to preform daily aspects of life. The third is Ability which is everything that we are that makes us, us that makes us the people of Jasin and lets us live our lives through him." Kaze had finally conformed with that statement he believed what this man was teaching and he was ready for the power that it entailed. It was a religion but it was one of power and ability and strength and intelligence. Kaze was ready.

It was Bob Kingwe who could be seen walking up the hill from the setting sun. Bob Kingwe who came to the small group of people now. The people got down on one knee but The Kingwe waved his hands and them. Kaze couldn't help but feel humbled by the star appearance of The Bob Kingwe to the scene. I mean he was The Bob Kingwe so he too got on one knee until Bob Kingwe allowed him to stand. Kaze was unable to look such a legend directly in his face.

It was Bob Kingwe who preformed the next stage of Jashinism upon Kaze. Bob Kingwe raised his hands into the air and a dark light fell upon Kaze. He felt his body changing like when it hit puberty and his balls dropped or entered his body but then he felt good. All the power that Bob Kingwe was bestowing with his god like powers. Perhaps Jashin and Bob Kingwe were the same person but who could be certain. Bob Kingwe was surely the stronger of the two because he was The Kingwe. No one was better than the Kingwe.

It was Bob Kingwe in the end who in the shadow of the sun dropped a dark cloud upon Kaze's body. The body that was cleansed of everything because of the black light from above bestowed by the master Bob Kingwe. Kaze embraced it as a sex craved man embraces an orgasm and as his body orgasmed itself with the power running through his veins and his chakra networks ability slightly increasing even Kaze just smiled up at Bob Kingwe who towered above everything in the world. No one could ever have a head higher than Bob Kingwe. No one could stand taller than him ever because he was Bob Kingwe.

It was Bob Kingwe next reached out his right hand to Kaze Daizaemon. And with his godly index finger he let his skin touch Kaze's skin and for a moment he could fell all the power of the gods surging in his body. The next moment though Bob Kingwe had pulled back and through all the excitment and power of Bob Kingwe Kaze fell backwards his body falling onto the ground completely flat laying on his back his body now in a skeletal form. It looked like bones were painted onto his body his clothes were slightly ripped because of Bob Kingwe's amazing aura that had actually touched his forehead. Amazing experience that would never happen to him again. Nothing could compare.

It was Bob Kingwe then who left the small villiage on the top of the hill full of the bone people who used voo-doo like powers to fight with. Bob Kingwe left just as fantastically as he came. Every step he took dragged the sun down until when he was out of sight so too was the sun. His footsteps like a gods leaving their imprints in the grass and the grass not wanting to bend back to its normal form did not do so. At the top of the hill no one tred where he tred because they were afraid they may anger Bob Kingwe and then the world would end. Bob Kingwe was the worshiped and never was his works to be trifled with. Ever.

It was Bob Kingwe that caused Kaze to fall asleep and be knocked out of KO as some called it. And as Kaze slept he dreamt of Bob Kingwe's epic power and the power of Jashin that now ran through his body thanks to Bob Kingwe's magic and ability to pass his power. Finally Kaze dreamt of the people that were around his body on the mountain. The followers of Jashinism that he was also now a part of. Not only would these people allow him to gain a strong ability and power but these people would allow him to finally have a power like the other Yotobi members. Cocaine with his mental draining Zento with his turning people into puppets Anberlin with his poision and Tenshin with his long life and powerful abilities. Kaze would finally have something to contribute other than skills. A final thought in his mind. The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy rabbit.

2500 words half of the training.