Pale Lotus:Village;Walk-in/Members Taking a**, Kicking names

[BreathElement]

Akechi Kurosawa: Fall district roaming the area.

The Samurai was at peace with himself again now that his little disorder was not acting up. Tapping the sheathe of his blade the armored samurai stopped and looked around. Just trying to capture his barrings. This place was rather interesting, it held so much but captured so little. All that was here seemed natural, even the inhabitants that were from far off area's seemed to be here by a natural means. Meaning it would appear they wanted to be here. Truly Akechi was a happy man, for the moment. With that helmet on though one would not be able to tell.

[Xex_Life]

Senreifuson

The jab to his stomach connected and Xex was pushed back a little, just enough for Fu to gain the space he wished for. Putting the distance between the two of them was rather smart. Now Xex took notice of Fu's stance and did not attack directly. The opponent took a power stance and one that was noted for balance. Without a second thought his eyes moved to Fu's kunai. Now he had to state mentally that the opponent was armed. While Wing Chun is a good close range combat art, against a horse stance, an armed horse stance at that things could become rather bothersome.

So to it looked like he was going to get to try out one of his new weapons. With his right hand he drew one his rapier's, unfortunately the shop owner was right. Xex felt an energy meld with his own. This created hesitation in his movements.

Hooking his left arm up like a scorpions tail he widened his own stance and took a swift step forward. His rapier was lowered and brought up suddenly as a stab to Fu's lower ribcage. Suddenly the stab would become a faint and flash into a diagonal slice from the center up to his right shoulder. Rapiers were not made to really do a lot of heavy damage with a single blow, but if he was able to cut down his opponent enough he could cause bleed damage, if in fact his opponent bled or he could just cut them to pieces slowly.

Using every inch of space between them Xex was attacking but still at not only an arms length away from Fu, but the length of his blade as well, the blade itself was easily five feet long. So arms length plus the additional five feet he was a good seven to eight feet away from Fu and still able to execute an attack.

He would make this attack and then quickly reverse the steps he used to make the attack. This attack was pure provocation. He expected none of it to hit but wanted Fu to react in a fashion of a counter strike. When he took his steps back he reset his stance with the tip of the blade pointed down. Again a provocation stance, leaving what appeared to be an obvious opening. If Fu was good enough Xex would draw his second weapon but he had to see first.

A ninja who fences....yeah...

[Genesis XVIII]

:Downfall:
Genesis roaming Neko no Mura's rooftops/ Styx rocking out at Summer Gate

Styx
Rocking out a Summer Gate, the sand ball that Styx had got from Lidia would echo a transmitted voice from some where in the walls of Neko no Mura. Manipulating the sound of his guitar with the sounds around him, the voices coming from the hard ball of sand were loud enough for Styx to hear but drowned out by the sound of Styx's Guitar to everything else.

Sand transmission

Paradox: "Bunny...how would you like to see first hand someone make a deal with me?"

Genesis: "A deal you say?....... "What kind of deal we talkin' chief?"

Paradox:"A samurai of great skill. His soul speaks to me with such resentment for something done to him. Ah...yes..his eye. He is missing one of his eyes.....Take his life,and his sword. Bring the blade to me. I promise you his soul will be bound to it. You will be paid as if you took out a king for doing this"

This is what Styx heard coming from the sandball, he tried to contact Genesis with to come save him from inside that underground wyvern, which didn't help since the b*****d Genesis didn't help the Angelic Devil.

Sand transmission

Genesis:"Heh maybe I can get that fight, that almost broke out...... I'll be sure to bring this sword back.... If not the entire body being dragged with it.... Unless, you want me to stash the body.......I can't guarantee that a scene may or may not happen within this village that may or may not cause another lock down."

Click

Styx chuckled as the voices died out, chuckling,

"THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GET WILD!!!"

Styx yelled out rocking out louder, his fingers dancing across the odd guitar in his hands, a violet colored energy could be seen seeping off this Demon Angel. As he chuckled looking at the guards, he wasn't going to attack or anything, but he knew something was about to get intense inside the walls...

Genesis

Sitting on the roof, he heard Styx's voice which was something Genesis had done intentionally, the other sand ball that was mentioned when Genesis first arrived in Summer Forest. He only had 2 leads one was the appearance of this samurai and the feeling he got off the air. Yeah he'd leave the body... Or most of it. It was time for war...

"No point in sitting here..."

Hopping of the roof he was on, Genesis began his walk along the roof tops, with his hood on and Oni mask, he was out of sight out of mind for the time being. "Genny... I'll have to warn you, in this possession state, you can hear the thoughts of all those around you, as well you'll be able to see future events but all that is limited." The spirit of the 'Bow of the Conqueror' spoke giving Genesis a warning.

Quote:

:Seifuku Possession:
(Conquest Genesis)
In this possession when Genesis is wielding the 'Bow of the Conqueror', his appearance changes. His hair becomes various shades of Pink (Though it's whatever the spirit of the bow dyes her hair) with pure white irises. A side affect to this, is that Genesis can hear what goes on in the minds of those around him.Genesis is also able to move at high speeds and see in bright/manipulate lights.

limited precognition: This is an ability that allows those under this possession to see into the future, but this is limited and gives the user a series of possible scenarios of events to come.

In Silence as Genesis walked, he understood this and figured that like the other weapons, he'll have to feel it in him to find out how they work. He also had that Katana with him that Shigekuni crafted. The voices thing was going to prove successful and put Genesis at a disadvantage in his hunt. But as long as he strayed from the busy streets, and stuck to the shadows becoming a background character, this should work out. Walking along the roofs a war was about to start, not a fight but war.

[shigekuni genryusai]

RPC---------&>>Shigekuni Genryusai

{ "I despise the way you fight. Without ever lifting your own hand..
to steal the bonds of camaraderie and torture opponents is the height of cowardice.." }

Entering the Arissa Manor and Itsuki's Office

Shige gave a nod and a slight bow to the male that had allowed he and his party entry into the manor, and if the two of them would sit down at some point, he felt that they may get along slightly better than they were currently. titles were meaningless to some, and Shige was very casual on most all occasions; but on initial visits with the leader of a village, respect and formality, titles and all, was a must. these were the ways that he was taught growing up six hundred years ago, by his father, the noble Nobuyuki Genryusai; the last true blood Genryusai to head the house.

His teal eyes glanced to the others as he moved, watching as his son stood and moved in front of him on the way to the office, the party staying behind Breath the entire time. brown hair waved softly as if in a gentle breeze, caused by the latent spirit energy that flooded through his body at all times. right hand falling casually to the pristine white hilt of his zanpakutou Nenei he made his way through the door into the office, watching as Takeshi fell back down onto a single knee, showing his loyalty; just as he had pledged in the beginning. Shige was proud of the honor that his son was showing to the leader of the place he chose to reside, and that pride swelled up inside of him as he snuffed his blunt and tucked the object behind his ear for the moment.

"Greetings, according to ancient custom a formal introduction is in order.."

Bowing a full bow, his head stayed upright to keep teal eyes on the neko leader, Dream. at the full bow his artificial right arm crossed over his stomach and he held the bow for a moment. taking a breath in that moment he would speak again.

"I am Shigekuni Genryusai, Head of the noble house Genryusai and Takeshi's father."

Lifting after those words the bow was complete and then the man drops down into a meditative position on the floor. he did not unstrap any of his weapons, as this was not part of the customs passed down from the shinigami. teal eyes pulsed as he glanced to Ashley and then Hekkenda for a moment before breathing in the fresh air that flooded the room from the open backyard.

"I have come today, to see about making a business arrangement with you and your village... to cut to the chase, i would like to stay here for a while, and help your blacksmith craft and enchant weapons for you and your warriors... as far as what i get out of the deal.. since i know that has to be in question... i think we can discuss that.. if you would like my services to begin with... i can show examples of my work as well, if permitted to do so"

With the words spoken in the usual kind tone, the male would then become silent, awaiting the words and actions of Dream and the others in the room before he would speak any more. at the current moment he was at peace, and nothing was bothersome to him at the current time.

Right Arm Status: Combat Arm Currently Attached

{ "..It is a lack of shame, deserving of death.
I shall kill you and cast you aside before you finish swinging your blade" }

[The Crimson Redemption]

Silence turned his head looking over and down at the young creature...thing...sort of...hell he did not know what it was. All he knew is it was not human and it was not a female. Both traits he could do without. Then again if it was a Val...hm touchy subject. Silence opened his mouth to speak once more "As he says, I am here with him. By the way your partner was trying to handle my friend here. I say he could use the company. Now normally he would travel alone. He can take care of himself. But heads needed to be cracked, and following him gets that done nicely" In an instant Silence had fabricated an entire back story to knowing Ojamu, a person he had no clue about in any fashion.

Then again lying comes easy to a murderer. In addition to this the French are considered rude so lets call it even easier being that he is in fact French. Looking to the guard and then to Ojamu. "If he can pass, I can to. End of discussion" Rude p***k.

[Mini Moon]

This world is a beautiful and strange place...

Her sister's stirring caused her to wake. Wanting Dream's attention more than anything she followed after her sibling. She had been gone to long to escape now. Following Dream into their father's office she sat in the corner of the room, watching the one with purple features. Her ears perked up as others came into the room... One was the boy with the bird she had met before. Raising herself to her knees she waved to him ecstatically the smile on her face glowing. Sanura didn't say anything however, as Shigekuni had begun speaking with her sister.

One thing she had noticed, her sister was still terribly tired. Sanura wanted to help. Jumping to her feet she scampered to the kitchen area to retrieve a tray with several small cups, those of which she did not count. There was also a small vase like vessel she grabbed hold of, with a pace for a tea candle to slide beneath it. That was already there so it made things easier. Pouring some chilled tea into the vase she lit the candle to warm the contents up. While it warmed she pulled a small white cup with lips out of the ice box. Placing all items on the tray she returned to the office, presenting the group with hot tea. (The milk goes in the tea.)

....But I need your hand in such a wonderland.

[Candy Flavored Succubus]

Dream Arissa: Itsuki's office

The magenta feline looked briefly to all the occupants that entered the office of Itsuki Arissa. Their respect was received and appreciated, now to get in the right mindset to handle business.. Her fatigued self made this almost difficult. Resisting the urge to yawn and fall face first against the desk she bowed slightly to all those coming into her home.

"Welcome to my home, Genryusai, Shigekuni." She paused for a moment, hearing his offer, well more so her side of the deal. "As expected before I can consider this, I'll need to know what you'll want in return for your services in Neko No Mura. And, I would like to see samples of your craft, my twin sister specializes in such work perhaps you can collaborate if you do stay."

Breaking the serious conversation with a smile to her other twin, Sanura she reached for one of the small cups she had placed pouring an even amount of tea and milk in her cup. Sipping on the substance she purred, the liquid relaxing her to dangerous levels of falling asleep. Setting the cup on the desk she stood up shaking the fatigue off.

"Forgive me, I haven't slept in at least a day... A lot has happened in the course of one. I still however would like to discuss this arrangement further, don't let my tiredness sway you away.. I'm still capable of making reasonable decisions."

[Neko No Mura]

wahmbulance Event Time wahmbulance

Well, well it would seem that some frisky, and devious Shinobi has been up to no good while everyone else was about doing their own thing!

What has happened one might ask?

Simple, around the entire village energy has filled the air and against female energy signatures it has collided. Every single woman within the Neko no mura will be covered with a quick puff of smoke, so quick that it may go unnoticed in fact.

Once the smoke clears in less than a second their clothing will revert to micro-bikini's! Barely a thing covered! The only thing here is that if they decide to change clothes, the new clothing they put on will turn into a color coordinated Micro-Binki. Fear not though for the effects will only last a day...or a few hours.

Oh your feet? We all know not every one lives near a beach so of course this little 'jutsu' will cause matching stiletto hills to play along the feet of all the women there. Have fun ladies! I know that shinobi who caused all of this will.

[Rykier]

Too much movement! The bed he was laying on kept moving, and part of it got up entirely. He was getting so uncomfortable. What was worse another part got up and he rolled, rolled, and rolled. Groaning because he was enjoying his sleep until he hit the floor. Rather nicely too, with his face making first impact.

It could be easily said that he was wide awake now, with those purple eyes opening. Rykier sat up rubbing his nose only to spy Sanura moving out of the room. Bouncing again he started after her ready to play. That was his life, sleep, play, and play, and play, and sleep. Trying to be sneaky going after his friend he stayed silent.

He followed her to the kitchen, still silently stalking. The liquid had a fantastic smell and he was about to pounce but she moved so he stopped himself. Lowering again and moving back and forth he followed her until she was in the office, not paying any mind to anyone else he reared up to pounce, bout jumped in the air and caught himself in mid pounce directly behind Sanura looking around at everyone blinking a few times. "H-hello..." Awkward!!!!

[Paradox_Ostium]

Kevin Furaos

500 feet above Neko Village

"Sometimes the best decisions can be the hardest to make" Directly after saying that he felt a smack in the back of his head and sat up quickly and held the back of his head "Bof! Vous enfant!" Groaning and looking back at the air not seeing Lucy there he already knew it was her. "******** ninja's I swear sometimes..." Basilic calmed down rather quickly and looked down at the world again. Sudden puffs of smoke appeared and he lifted a brow.

"Well this was fun, but I've got to go check on things, and someone down there. I'll see you around." There was a pause "Maybe"

The same way he walked the sky before did he do it this time to return to the surface of neko no mura.

[Kevin Furaos]

500 feet above Neko Village

Kevin nodded to Basilic and said," true, it is hard and ya I'll see you around."

Kevin then looked down and saw something going on in the village and saw that every female in the village was being enveloped by a puff of smoke and they were then in mini bikinis, it was such a pleasant sight that Kevin nearly had a nosebleed when he saw it. Kevin had finally seen something interesting.

[shigekuni genryusai]

RPC---------&>>Shigekuni Genryusai

{ "I despise the way you fight. Without ever lifting your own hand..
to steal the bonds of camaraderie and torture opponents is the height of cowardice.." }

Itsuki's Office - Arissa Manor

Shige smiled at the pleasant introduction, his eyes watching the other neko bring in the tea and milk. teal orbs pulsing as he watched the liquids be set down, brown hair waving softly as he breathed in the scent of this liquid for a brief moment. when Dream stated that she wanted to know what he wanted in return for his service and that she wanted to see some of his work he simply nodded to the woman and tapped fingers along the pristine white hilt of the zanpakutou situated at his right hip. It was at that moment that the females in the room were covered in a quick puff of smoke, washing away to reveal that all of their clothing had been changed into micro-bikinis. if he was not devoted to the relationship he had with his wife he might have enjoyed the sight of the scantily clad women, but his devotion to Venom overcame such petty things and he would continue about his business.

"All I ask for in return is that an alliance be forged between my own organization and your village, and perhaps a place to reside while I stay here... As for my work, permit me to show a few examples"

That said his gaze shifted to make sure it was safe for him to pull out the items that he would show. once it was confirmed that he could do so his right hand slips down to the pouch at his right hip, untying it and placing it before him. reaching inside his hands felt around for a brief moment before pulling out a pair of gloves similar to what his son was currently wearing on his hands. These gloves are like the normal fingerless hakuda gloves used by trained Hakuda users to allow them to take more hits with their hands without damage, with a few additions. these gloves are compossed of a soft yet dense cloth that goes over the hands and extends out to about three inches below the elbow. the cloth itself is white and wrapped in tight orange ties that keep the cloth bound to the wearer's arms. These special designed gloves have plating made of Spirit-Steel on top and bottom of the forearm providing a tougher defense and offense from the gloves. in addition to this each glove has a small hidden blade made also made from Spirit-Steel that extends by hidden mechanism out from below the wrist about eight inches.

Laying those gloves out on the table for inspection he tears the cloth just slightly to expose the spirit-steel beneath the dense cloth, pressing on a hidden button within at the same moment and watching as the eight inch blade extends out from within the spirit steel. a smile crosses his lips in that moment as he looks to Takeshi and gives the boy a brief nod. in that moment Takeshi unties the new tachi at his left hip and places the weapon, sheath and all on the desk, next to the gloves; being careful of the tray containing the tea and milk.

"These are some of my more recent works, allow me to show the blade of Takeshi's tachi.."

Grabbing up the weapon from the desk at those words he takes the weapon in hand and draws the blade carefully from its sheath, exposing both to those in the room. the weapon was a long tachi totalling six foot in length from the tip of the blade to the end of the hilt, not counting the curve of the blade. the hilt itself is about a foot long, curving slightly to keep with the flow of the weapon. the long hilt is wrapped in white cloth, looking tarnished slightly with age. atop the hilt is a golden pommel with an emblem of a chameleon entwined with a dragon, the symbol of Shigekuni Genryusai; the swords crafter. up from the hilt is a square guard, golden in color with simplistic etchings done around both sides. the golden color of the guard is also slightly tarnished, as if the weapon had been sitting unused for quite some time. up from the guard is the blade, five feet of solid spirit steel, six and a half if you count the fifteen degree curve of the tachi. the blade itself is a change of pace from the rest of the weapon, silver in color and shining brightly as if it had been only recently polished and treated. along the blade near the base of it are a series of kanji, reading as such; すべての紛争を停止するには、唯一のシングルカットが必要です。 (to stop all conflict, only a single cut is needed.) the blade itself is stored in a black sheath with a long clear bar on one side of it.

With those laid out the man became silent and awaited them to be appraised by the leader and anyone else wishing to look at them in the room; this was something he was doing for the entire village after all, not just the Kage. even someone not versed with weapons could see that the object he laid down were of masterful quality, and those with any ability to feel energy would sense that there was more to the blade he showed than could merely be seen. still, if more examples of what he could craft were needed he could show them. most in the room probably had no idea that his right arm was artificial, crafted by him; but he would show that too, if needed.

Right Arm Status: Combat Arm Currently Attached

{ "..It is a lack of shame, deserving of death.
I shall kill you and cast you aside before you finish swinging your blade" }

[The Crimson Redemption]

Pulling his hands apart and shaking them quickly he leaned over a little "Yaaa-ow! Damn they were starting to cramp up." Sighing happily and leaning back with a more than content expression on his face. Fen's eyes rolled back and he closed them chuckling lightly as his clones dispersed into the atmosphere and returned to his body revitalizing him as were the mechanics of his Jiyu Bunshin no Jutsu.

Flipping his hair out of his face Fenris decided to go ahead and start work today. So he headed down towards where the Night club was with a confident strut. Passing the women by he did more than just a few cat calls. "Lookin' good baby. Yeah hun, work that. Oh delightful, any less fabric and I'd be in heaven."

More often than not he got hissed at, even though he was charming and by natural selection the Alpha in the cat kingdom due to what exactly he was. Fenris was not the God of sex drive in cats, let alone lust in cats. Even this guy had to work at it...sometimes. There were a few who blushed and turned away. Then there were those who noticed what direction he was walking in and made plans to go to the same place later almost forgetting of their current state.

It hummored him more when he saw the ones trying to hide behind things because of their current lack of clothing. No matter. Fenris made it to his place of employment. "Yo boss, set me up! I'll dance tonight!"

[Isis Minyuki]

Ashley was listing and not really being all to alert as it was nothing that would cause her to be on her guard after all she was speaking to the leader of the village. So she wouldn't notices the poof of smoke at all. When the effects kick in and she felt her cloths start to change she quickly move her arms over to cover herself as she felt completely embraces. She somewhat made her self get to the corner of the room as she try to understand what in the world had happen to her cloths. lucky for her she had been use to walking in Stilettos so that wasn't a problem for her. She couldn't believe what had happen. She was almost glowing red light ball as she had never felt so... embraces by what she was wearing. Oh if she ever found out who did this she would give them an a** kicking. This was against her races culture and she was deeply offend by this action. She just kept her arms covering her body as she would feel it be rude for her to leave in front of Dream.

Itsuki's Offices
OOC: Sorry, I'm not sure if my reaction is correct to the event and if need i will fix it.

[The Crimson Redemption]

The proverbial dice had already began to roll when Pr0t0type was allowed to stay out and learn more about this world. Truth of the matter is that the world in itself was corrupt. As such he would run the risk of becoming the same as other people who were in fact just as corrupt. Regardless of that Pr0t0type knew his goals, knew his focus and would do so without question. Mother was who he had to protect, and he would be as strong as he possibly could for her. No matter how many times he shut down, no matter how many times his boards were dismantled he would grow stronger just for his mother, just to protect mother. Even if Mother already had others protecting her that were already conveniently there.


His processes tried to configure the rationality and reasoning to what emotion he was currently feeling. Nothing came into play, no words were documented in a fashion that could describe this. So he found his first emotion riddling through his body. Truly for him it was nothing more than a riddle. Pr0t0type did not say or do much of anything. For a while he stood in the same spot mindlessly scanning the area. He was not really looking for a single thing at all. Instead he was trying to gather data about himself. The reason he was created and what this odd sensation was.

Unfortunately the first emotion the Aroid had the pleasure of experiencing was not a pleasant one. On the other hand he was fortunate that it was his first experience at the same time. After all if he had a bad emotion come into play when he fully understood it Pr0t0type might try to rationalize it and cause things to be a lot more difficult for others all around. Being that he had no idea on what was going on with himself all he did now was try to figure it out.

Mana steam rose from his shoulders and drifted out in a heavy puff of pale almost white, blue smoke. Finally another emotion fell into play. Something Pr0t0 would later understand as what humanoids call the general 'whatever' emotion and his processes began to work again. Taking steps forward he wanted to patrol the most populated area he could think to find in the village. "Gathering...data....location...populous..." At the current time the hot spring appeared to be the best place to patrol.

However the next set of emotions flooded him: confusion. For it appeared by how the women were suddenly dressed that they were ALL going to the hot spring. How could he patrol such a large amount of people?...Logically he couldn't. A pickle is what he found himself in.