Bringing in that cold front [Open]
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Let's see what my ice student has to offer. Goomoonryong in sig, you go first.As it would appear a regular day in the middle of nowhere, it simply wasn't, all because the mischievous Jack Frost was around. Jack seemed generally at ease as he would appear to be just strolling on a set pace whilst thinking of his next best mischievous task to entertain his lonesome self, nonetheless, he happened to stumble upon Chun-woo, Chun-woo being the man that taught Jack Frost how to control his Clan Ability, but seemed to be a Clan ***** these days, it was just sad, however Jack still respected his Ice Shishou for everything he was capable of teaching Jack, but a little fun wouldn't hurt now would it?
"hehe...hehe..."
Discreetly giggling to himself, Jack had an idea for entertainment, and luckily Chun-woo hadn't noticed him yet, so Jack swiftly performed a sequence of hand seals causing it to start raining across a long and wide range all around his location, said rain would soak Chun-woo whilst jack placed his hood upon his head shielding his head and majority of his face from the rain, although he would still get wet himself...
Hahahahahaha! he fell for it!
"hehe...hehe..."
Discreetly giggling to himself, Jack had an idea for entertainment, and luckily Chun-woo hadn't noticed him yet, so Jack swiftly performed a sequence of hand seals causing it to start raining across a long and wide range all around his location, said rain would soak Chun-woo whilst jack placed his hood upon his head shielding his head and majority of his face from the rain, although he would still get wet himself...
Hahahahahaha! he fell for it!
Clan *****, I laughed.
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We pick up the story with our hero, Chun, arriving at a barren wasteland. He was lost, again. How unlucky must he be to end here? Well, in his perspective, not much. He was just moving around nowadays in search for a specific artifact. The chances of finding it here were pretty much slim, but he knew one thing. In this world barren wastelands meant a fight. In every location similar to that he encounters some weird little piece of crap. Said pieces of crap generally had tendencies and inclination to fight Chun. At least Chun could stretch his muscles a bit, it wouldn't be acceptable for the tradition to be broken today, no?
It didn't take long until the tradition was set in place. Rain, in the middle of a barren wasteland, oh how stealthy this one was. Chun would take notice of the individual who invoked the infamous rain technique.
“Aren't you a stealthy little one? Rain in the middle of no where and a blue cloak. You must have been very successful in your stealth endeavors.”
Chun um mocked the man? I believe thats what it's called, though, with Chun, that's basically stating facts, oh well. Chun had his whip attached around his waist, it would appear as a custom belt. Other than that he had a few accessories.
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We pick up the story with our hero, Chun, arriving at a barren wasteland. He was lost, again. How unlucky must he be to end here? Well, in his perspective, not much. He was just moving around nowadays in search for a specific artifact. The chances of finding it here were pretty much slim, but he knew one thing. In this world barren wastelands meant a fight. In every location similar to that he encounters some weird little piece of crap. Said pieces of crap generally had tendencies and inclination to fight Chun. At least Chun could stretch his muscles a bit, it wouldn't be acceptable for the tradition to be broken today, no?
It didn't take long until the tradition was set in place. Rain, in the middle of a barren wasteland, oh how stealthy this one was. Chun would take notice of the individual who invoked the infamous rain technique.
“Aren't you a stealthy little one? Rain in the middle of no where and a blue cloak. You must have been very successful in your stealth endeavors.”
Chun um mocked the man? I believe thats what it's called, though, with Chun, that's basically stating facts, oh well. Chun had his whip attached around his waist, it would appear as a custom belt. Other than that he had a few accessories.
Well, I just read your bio and something was mentioned about the Bartholomew Clan, and then the Gyojin Clan, and you were in the Yuki Clan as well, so I just started a story based on that xD.
Jack simply smirked at Chun-woo's meaningless remarks before saying...
No snowflake falls randomly...
As Jack has completed his brief speech, he utilizes the humidity of the area around Chun-woo as well as the now surface soaked ground to quickly cause a jagged pillar of ice to form, raising it from the ground and encasing Chun-woo's legs, immobilizing him for a short while. Jack's assault doesn't end there however, in quick succession to the forming of the pillar, Jack manipulates a single falling rain drop positioned directly above Chun-woo's ear to assume a more solid form, as well as being as sharp as a blade and barely noticible, said rain drop would fall as the rest of the raindrops and attempt to slice off Chun-woo's ear.
Listen to the sound of the falling raindrops and smell its natural lovely scent....