Post by FUUKAME YUKITO on Mar 2, 2013 22:30:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 430px; height: 500px,btable][style=margin-top: -120px; border-top: 3px solid black; border-bottom: 3px solid black; border-left: 5px solid black; width: 150px; overflow: hidden;][/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: courier; color: black; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -1; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 12px; border-left: 5px solid black; margin-top: 15px;]Tags: Uchiha[/style] [style=text-align: justify; font-family: courier; color: black; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -1; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 10px; border-left: 5px solid black; margin-top: -10px;]Notes: ;;;[/style] | [style=border-left: 20px solid black; font-family: Bodoni MT Black; color: black; padding: top: 15px; padding-left: 5px; font-style: bold; line-height: 0.7; font-size: 40px; margin-left: -12px; height: 500px; text-transform: uppercase;] Y u k i t o F u u k a m e[/style] | [style=text-align: justify; font-family: courier; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: -1; border: 0px; height: 500px; margin-left: 5px; color: black; line-height: 0.9; overflow: auto;] His screams died down in volume from the initial transformation; his odd cannon like hands punching into the ground with his blue skin not squirming slightly; almost vibrating. Yukito’s thoughts were obscured, and unclear – it was like all he could see through his eyes were the pain he felt, and just a world in front of him, but it meant nothing. No one or nothing mattered, or even Sasuke the man he just wanted to kill for hurting him in the first place. All Yukito wanted was the pain and confusion from what was going on to disappear. With that, he continued to pound the ground until he took a massive jump in the air, landed on his feet and started to thrash around with his growls just filling the surrounding air. Soon enough. Yukito was mobile and strangely, exceptionally agile and quick on his feet as he thrashed. Upon one leap, he was heading for the water below the stone statues. Hoping for a cool-off in an instinctive mind-set, he came down to crash into the watery surface; sending a huge wave of water to crash onto the banks and the statue bases. He was standing on the surface with his chakra control even more accurate and on-point than ever as he comfortably stoof right after the crash of the moving water. The result left slight cracks at the mountain base with a flood of water even rushing on the banks briefly before settling back down. Yukito still roared out with his black, seemingly soulless eyes wide open looking up the pain-filled sky and world in his view. [/style] |
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