The surge of fear that emanated from the clone target would be the first any only warning Mort's clone got that something big was going to happen, but it wasn't enough. The first strike would do the clone in, as while the main body had impressive armor, the clone was still limited by the technique itself. Mort prime would unconsciously bring up his left arm as he felt the new wave of pressure came over him, almost like he was trying to protect himself even though there was nothing to defend against using his arm. Maybe to his opponent he was a god or angel who had awoken a devil, but Mort didn't see it that way. In his eyes, he and his opponent were just human, nothing more. Even so, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had awoken something dangerous given the newfold pressure on his mind.
He'd briefly make eye contact with the Hozuki as they flew through the air, and saw the beast within those windows to the soul. He had backed up five more meters as the man had jumped, trying to keep his distance, but he wouldn't make a new clone. No, instead he take up he'd take up the kendo stance, but their opponent would see that it was different then the one his clone was using earlier. No, while his opponent promised death in his eyes, Mort invoked the shimigami's name as he took up the advanced form of Kendo: Zanjutsu. It was a stance he had been honing once he officially became the Seraph of Swords, a style that would allow him to not only reap the benefits of the original sword style, but also allow him to become harder to track, as he was still barred from learning Kumo's strongest fighting style. drawing both of his Weaknessless Soaring Shortswords, he'd grip their hilts as he stood firm against the storm, a small flow of chakra covering the blades as they increased the size of the blade's reach while not adding any notable weight. This was a properly serious fight now.
"Be like water. Even though I, Mōtimā, may die some day without fulfilling all of my ambitions, I will have no regrets."The flow of chakra from his fighting style would begin to properly glow green as the mountain rumbled from whatever technique the man in front of him just did, but he'd stand his ground, his stance firm as he radiated fear. He had never fought a foe that couldn't be conventionally hurt, and every time he tried to take chakra it had ended with a poofed clone. Nothing was getting through, and that was starting to take a small toll on him, so he recited his mantra. Sure outside of the impact of the fireball having a bigger impact on him then it had any right to do to him was a pain, but he had to try something, and as long as that tail was active he most likely wouldn't be able to put the seal on him.
"I did what I wanted to do and what I've done, I've done with sincerity and to the best of my ability."The ground burst open, the bone serpent would appear, a large beast of a jutsu that could probably be mistaken for a bijuu-like being. In order to kepp his position he'd take flight once more, but he wouldn't go any higher then a few inches as he watched the beast fly up into the sky, letting the ground below him continue to fall as he had no means of stopping it. He'd reverse his grip of the swords, not wanting to lose them for what he was about to do next. He'd then swing his swords to the opposite side of each other, creating another vortex of wind as he channeled the Sickle Weasel Technique through the swords themselves, holding his fingers out to control the gale of wind to capture the serpent.
"You can't expect much more from life."The vortex, just barely large enough to contain the Ossein Ophiuchus, would hold the beast in place just like it did the water before it. The wind would cut and slice into the bone, the power of the technique just strong enough to do damage to kaguya bone in it's current stage. With one final downward swing of the right sword, the vortex would implode on itself, taking the bone serpent with it. Mort would just continue float in place to watch the Kaguya, waiting to see what he would do next.
98/135 (Post clone poof, forgot the -5 CP last post)
Zanjutsu; -10 CP (+1 tier CORD, + STR, Sero -- PERS to see Mort)
Whirlwind Flight; -1 CP
Sickle Weasel Technique; -3 CP
84/135 CP Remains
Learned Zanjutsu 300/300
Analyzing Sero, post 4/4
Coordination is at B
Strength is at D+
- new tech:
Name: Zanjutsu
Rank: A
Power: S
Activation Cost: -
Upkeep Cost: 20
Range: 0-5in
Speed: -
Element: N/A
Skill: Kenjutsu
Classification: Secret
Requirements: N/A
Parent Technique: Kendo, Chakra Flow
Hand Seals: N/A
Description: An advanced form of Kendo made to invoke the spirit of the Shimigami into one's own fighting style to deter their opponents. While suited for 1 weapon, the fighting style is made to incorporate several weapons as a person continues to increase their well of knowledge. The knowledge of chakra flow allows the weapon or weapons. to reach slightly farther then normal, about 3 inches.
Coordination is boosted by +1 tier and Strength by (+), while opponents get a (--) to perception against the user's movements.
Weaknesses: N/A