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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:22 am
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Before Zeru could even enter the gates. One of the guards stepped before him and asked for his papers, though since Zeru really had none, his dark half gave the appropriate response to the situation for him. An intense gust of wind came from behind Zeru, as it formed into a spear like shape and then lashed out on the guard. This being the Hisan Kaze Yari: Flying Wind Spears Technique. Causing the guard to go flying into a wall and lay stuck in the wall, limp. With a slow roll of his eyes, Zeru turned and walked through the gates into the village, even as the wind holding the guard to the wall released, causing the male to fall to the ground with a slow pool of blood forming at his base, thanks to the wounds from the wind spears cutting easily through the male's body. "From how I just entered. I believe it will be an all out training." He says, as a wicked grin forms across his face. "Don't worry Matsuri. That male was corrupt, so your alliance need not be threatened by a single death." He says, with a raise of his hand, soon the wind picked up around his black clad form, and then began slicing into the body in a rapid fashion. THough not even blood was seen to splash with each cut. Soon there was not even a body left, only a stain of blood on the wall and ground from where the body was. The pieces cut up and carried off into the wind in an almost scary, yet effecient method.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:42 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:10 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:32 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 3:44 am
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"Where is she off to?" Dark Zeru says with a slow raise of his eyebrow, his gray eyes casually spinning in their sockets in order to be cast upon the remains of the smoke from which Ryuko had vanished using. His thin lips still curved into that wicked smile as he raises his arms, crossing them across his chest and awaits a reply. At the same time, he was formulating plans for what he would do once they arrive at the Hospital. Clearly, he would need to have his true form again, in order to learn what needed to be learned. But that was of no concern at the moment, the true concern was getting there, and that was where Matsuri came in. She knew her way around this village, and he did not. Which was a serious problem when it came to finding things. Perhaps he should pay more attention to maps, or something. That way he would know his way around in villages he's never been to, without having to explore first hand.
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 6:24 pm
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Sai wandered aimlessly through the forests of Fire Country. He was in the most literal sense, lost. This happened when he took a detour of the main road. With no gravel to guide his feet, only grass, there was no indication of where exactly he was going. Maps were useless to him, obviously. His only hope was to just keep moving until he found civilization. He had done this on many occasions so by now being lost didn't matter to him. It was like crying over spilled milk. Pointless. The first time Sai had ever gotten lost was probably the scariest moment of his life. The second and third time wasn't as scary but still pretty terrifying. Soon he got used to it to the point where it became more of an adventure. Sai only had worries if he ever got lost in Wind Country. The deserts there went on for ages. He would probably die of dehydration. The odds of finding civilization in that land were close to none. Few had ever dared to wander passed the sand village so who knows what's out there. As long as Sai didn't pass the same pattern of trees in his aura, he should be fine...at least he hoped so. He knew enough that if he hit sand, he should turn around immediately. Sai had encountered only one ninja from the Hidden Leaf Village. He was unusually aggressive especially considering Sai was pretending to be a blind teen wandering the roads. It seemed the Konoha shinobi intended to rob him. Big Mistake. As the ninja tried to stab Sai with a kunai, he swiftly dodged it and grabbed his arm. He continued by breaking his arm with a twist of his hand. The nameless ninja let out a cry of pain beggin to be let go. "Why? So you can report me and have me hunted down with your village's high and mighty attitude? I don't think so." Sai replied. With his free hand, Sai grabbed his chin and with a swift twist, broke the ninja's neck. Since then Sai had gotten as far away from that body as quickly as possible. He didn't want to be found at the scene of the crime. As Sai wandered through the forest, he was contemplating his life as a medic ninja. He figured he'd go into the expertise of poisons, antidotes, and medicines as opposed to wound healing and surgery. Sai wondered where he could learn the medic arts especially so far from home. He knew of the chakra scalpel which would prove useful in combat but wasn't sure where to learn such a thing. There were things he wanted to teach himself before the exams. One of them being how to seal fire within a scroll. Being one to work with the wood element, fire was very detrimental to him. Someone in the exams was bound to exploit this weakness. Thaking precautions was necessary.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:36 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 8:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 9:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:58 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 10:46 am
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Hidden Leaf
When the slime girls saw Hurdy, they rushed toward him, not giving him time to do whatever he was trying to. However, they weren't quite fast enough, as a torrent of liquid metal rushed at them. Just before the delude hit, they used a simple Substitution, appearing overhead, having swapped places with a random assortment of objects on a nearby windowsill. Mostly an assortment of flowerpots. Now clinging to the walls above the river, they leaped forward in a dive toward Hurdy, leaping over the metal river in a single enormous bound.
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