Iron sand training ~private~

Name: Iron Sand (Satetsu)

KKG: The ability to manipulate sand, that is stronger/as strong, as Iron.

History: Not much is known about Iron sand except that of its kekkegenkai, and how the third kazekage was able to use it.


~Training~

Satsu's iron sand didn't just come to him he had to train vigerously for many days, and nights to learn the skills of the iron sands ways.

Satsu Waited for the day in which he would train his iron sand he put it off for the longest time. He knew he had to train it one day, and that day was today he walked into the Sunagakure training grounds, he walked, and walked till he found the perfect spot in which he knew was going to be great to train. The sun was at a great spot for the beginning of the training, for it wasn't too bright so that it was blinding Satsu but bright enough so that Satsu could see well. The suns rays rested on many training obstacles that were perfect for Iron sand training. There was many wooden dummies, that were in rows apon rows. There 152 dummies to be exact. The dummies were in front of Satsu as he looked to his left as he noticed concrete walls in columns that in which Satsu knew that he would use his iron sand to demolish. To satsus left were small bodies of water that he knew that were going to be used sooner or later he just didn't know when.

Satsu was wearing his normal out fit consisting of a black suit jacket Under it there is a white under shirt, which has a red tie sitting on top of it. The suit jackets collar takes up most of his outer chest. Satsu is wearing black slacks, that match his black leather shoes. His red hair that hovers above his eyes with a bushy resembelence is never leaving any time soon. His Deep red eyes that nobody understands. Satsu's nose seems unsitely but is still there just smaller. His mouth is in a smirk not because hes taking this as a joke, but because he doesent want to take stuff to harshly and tries to make stuff a little happier especially while training a dificult thing to train.

Satsu began his training by releasing some sand first on the ground. For about three hous Satsu focused on just moving the sand by himself mentally. As that never worked for the longest time so now he needed to try ssomething new. Satsu cupped his hands as he scooped up some of the restless sand and stared at it as it waited in the palms of his hands. Satsu then dropped his left so that most of the sand fell but there was still some in his right hand. Satsu then tried to focus his chakra into the palm of his hand, as he did that the sand began to tremble. Satsu knew that this would be the trick to get this sand moving at first. He dropped the sand out of his hand, and began to walk home for some well deserved rest. For he had been out side in the training grounds all day.

On his way home he passed by the village houses, and walked straight to where he felt at peace. The peaceful place he knew as the look out was one of the tallest buildings in Sunagakure. He walked up the circled stair way until he reached the very top. He could see over many of the buildings, and even looked at his training grounds in which he was just at not to long ago. When he was at the top he began to get tired as a cold breeze found its way over to Satsu as it breezed passed his face disturbing his hair to fall in his face. So Satsu curled his bottom lip to blow as hard as he could upwards to get the hair back to his normal rest stage.

SAtsu finnally made his way back to the training grounds after a well deserved sleep, he was ready for productivity. When he arrived he got down to business, and trainined harder than he ever trained in his life. Which was actually hard to boast of to say the least. Satsu began to perform the same technique that he performed the first day, which was repetitively trying to stay connected with the sand through his chakra. He practiced, and practiced at it until he finnally got the hang of it. He was finnally able to manipulate the sand, he would sway it back, and forth shoot it far into the sky, and still be able to control it. It was time for Satsu's final test though, and that was to destroy the obstacle course like training area.

Satsu began to sway the Iron sand back and forth, back and forth numerous times. He then waved his sand forward. Towards the dummies, as soon as the sand made contact with the first dummy it went right through it, then looped around in mid air, Satsu made the sand dive bomb the Dummy demolishing it completely. Satsu knew he could make this job way easier with more sand since he was using only about 35 handfuls of sand. Satsu released almost all of his sand which was about thirty five thousand handfuls. Satsu raised the sand in the air, and waving his hands forward demolishing everything in its path destroying most of the dummies. The only thing left was the last row, Satsu made the sand form a very long, and large tentacle, the sand weaved through each, and every one of the dummies, Satsu balled his fist as the dummies crumbled beneath the raw power of Satsu's iron sand.

Satsu finnally realized him self the raw power that he possessed, Satsu began twirling his sand making it circle him, he then made the sand clump together. As he released his grip he made the sand go flat filling the bdies of water that rested to his side. The ammount of sand he made fill the water was so much that it turned the liquid into a solid, it was now so strong Satsu could walk on top of it. Satsu finnally was ready to finish off his day. He lifted the sand from the bodies of water with his palms raising up to the sky then with the flick of his hands he sent the barrage of sand so quickly towards the walls of concrete it was hard to keep his eye on it. Satsu's iron sand demolished all of the walls with ease, the walls crumbled to dust as he made someof the sand turn into a plat form, and some other sand to lift him to the plat form he manipulated it to fly towards his office, as he now mastered the ways of Iron sand.

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