Takeya, still a bit shaken, walked into the field.
TAKEYA: "Heh. I've been through a lot lately, but I can't let that get in the way of my training. Now then....."
He looks up at the sky. Then he smiles. In rapid motion, he began making hand signs.
TAKEYA: " FIRE STYLE: FLAME FLOWER."
The massive fire balls dissapeared into the atmosphere. Then, dark clouds begin to form as lightning lit up the sky. The rain begin to fall.
TAKEYA: "Yes. This will be the perfect setting."
Takeya had closed his eyes as he began to sit down.
TAKEYA: "If I go over my limit, I'll die instantly. So I'll keep my chakra in a steady flow to control the raindrops. Once I complete this, my new jutsu will be perfected."