Ansatnaga

Key: King Destroyer

Name: Nobunaga Jiezou

Race: Oni

Age: 16

Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Ansatsuken

Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: Oni

Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: To clap Tatsumi and push forward his power again calling on a power that saddens him but only makes him stronger. To fully utilize the power.

RP:
Fist striking the post while the rain fell on the small boy while he continued to punch the post. The boy was furiously striking the wooden log with hard thwacks echoing out away from him. Mud splooshing around as someone was coming closer to the boy while he was attacking the log. A powerful and large hand encompassing the whole shoulder of the boy touched the small lad. His punches continued when the hand gripped just a bit hard until the boy looked over his shoulder. Tears streaming down his face while he punching the log which was bloodied from the constant strikes on it. He pulled his hands away from the log looking at his fist before letting out a sniffle. The small boy was a mess with his frail arms shaking from the pain. The only thing carrying him forward was the rage felt while the male grabbed his fist kneeling to him. He smiled at the boy before moving his hand up to his cheek then his head ruffling his hair. He muttered only a few words to him. "It is okay Jiezou. We will not let the humans bully you anymore." He sniffled and the male stood up over the boy pulling Jiezou. The male was not going to make him better and the boy was brought into the home. The male looked down at Jiezou, "Change out of those clothes, you will get sick then when you are done meet me in the dojo." Jiezou nodded watching the male walk away before changing out of the clothing.

The boy would start to walk away from the laundry room and throw the wet clothing in a pile getting something fresh. He looked down at his hands that no longer dripped blood though they were now tinted red. Jiezou examined the stained flesh and winced when trying to open the hands fully moving them slowly back to a semi-closed fist. The tears made his skin paler on those parts with his hair still matted down from being in the rain. Jiezou seemed to be completely drained of emotion and found his dad in the dojo. He slid the panel open looking at his father with his little red horns poking outside of his scalp and hair. They were underdeveloped and not as long as they should have been for his age. Nothing made him look like he was a monster that did not belong in the world of humans. It was good enough to send him from the slums he lived into the human areas to get a good education about things so he did not grow up like his dad. His father looked at him slowly waving him in. "Join me, my son. My sweet, Jiezou." He watches while Jiezou moved in closer to him letting him get in front kneeling like his dad was. Jiezou was towered by his dad even while they both kneeled, the male had to be at least nine-foot. Jiezou was a measly four foot, his mother was the smaller one. She was only six feet. He did not have that height yet, but his mother, if she was still around, would have probably beat him while fixing his wounds.

His father grabbed his hand holding them both out while he moved to grab some medicine for his hands. "I know they upset you Jiezou, but you have to let it work out. They found out you were not human or well, a human with a weird disease. Since your horns just look like two huge red bumps. Endure it for a bit longer my son, soon you will understand everything." The two spoke as his father placed the medicine on his hands. This made Jiezou wince, flinching at the burning and stinging sensation from the healing medicine. His dad did not have magic like his mother, but she did teach him how to make a decent position. Jiezou's father continued to apply despite his son's initial pain and feelings at the medicine. "You cannot use your power on them or they will know you are not what you act as. Please for me and your mother continue to keep your sanity even in such an insane situation." His father started to bandage his hands while the boy just nodded softly. He slowly stood up bowing to his dad, his dad smiled slowly got up repeating the action. "How about your favorite tonight? Go to practice your techniques and do your homework while I cook, clean up than food should be ready. Tonight how about you work on the forbidden scrolls." The boy's eyes lit up while looking at his father. He ran over to a trunk and started to dust it off.

His father smiled at his son knowing he was going to grow into something stronger than even he could imagine. The male nodded while the boy opened up the box of wonders. Jiezou's eyes started to glow while he pulled out the three main scrolls in the area. He pulled out one called the "Way of the Assassination Fist", this interested him the most. His dad was a collector of different martial arts and he knew the way of the wolf. He just wanted to get better and this style seemed to fit. He went through the progressions of learning how to hit the Shoryuken. It was something he loved to do after school going through his day while he was jumping and starting to learn how to do it. He was going crazy lifting himself up in the air. It took him a few weeks to start to master before taking three months to perfectly do the Shoryuken. He would move towards the Hadoken, a blast of energy but in the middle of it his dad found him out. He hid this style away from him knowing that his son was going to get tainted by it. Jiezou was already tainted by the style and he wanted to know more. When his dad was away, he looked around the house for the scroll, up and down he searched after weeks finding it. No longer could he study it at home, he took it to school and in the forest of his school. He trained in secret until the bullies came around, Jiezou has knocked around and he took it until they ripped the scroll from him. They ripped the scroll from him and tore the part about what happens when he gets close to mastering it.

Jiezou moved back pushing them showing off some of his true strength knocking them away from the scroll. They began to chuckle over him making fun of the ripped scroll which made the boy show his true self. His brown eyes turning red with rage before he unleashed a Shoryuken upon one of the boys almost tearing his head from his spine and completely knocking him out. The others caught his full heat with rights and lefts. He punched through them no longer trying to just make them pay. He wanted them to feel the fear he did for all they have done to him. Another Shoryuken delivered knocking the four boys into a small group pulling back to shoot a Hadouken at all of them. A magical barrier was erected in front of them to stop the blast. It wasn't until he heard them yell out at him, "M-MONSTER!" He noticed down in a puddle his horns grew longer, his eyes red with his canines now sharper. Magical attacks were tossed at him as he began to run away from the area trying to make it back home to what he could. to escape the people who were looking for him. Jiezou made it home running into his dad and hugging him with tears in his eyes. His dad only smiled in return patting his son on the back of the head. "It is my fault son. I should have not placed you in something so crazy. Not with the war running so rampant, your mother was right and now I must protect you. Son, go into the caves and escape away from here. Do not turn around, take the scroll and do not return here." His dad just looked at him with a warm smile, he turned to his son with a big smile. "I love you, Jiezou. You have always made me proud." Jiezou clung to his dad's shirt and before he could do anything else he was thrown towards the exit to leave. Jiezou cried closing the door as his father walked out of his house towering the men. He heard screams of humans as he charged in to fight. Jiezou disappeared and he never knew what happened to his father.