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 Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 2:51 pm
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The Land of Lightning is one of the Five Great Shinobi Nations and contains the hidden village of Kumogakure. It is composed of numerous mountain ranges. Kumogakure is the hidden village of the Land of Lightning. It is located on a high mountain, literally hidden in the clouds. The leader of the village is known as the Raikage Quote: Village funds
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:19 pm
Sorain stepped off of the boat that had carried him and his group eventually reached the frost village. It was a small, close to failing, community that was located between Cloud and Fire, along with another minor country that, like frost, was evacuated during the great Shinobi war. Because of the harsh climate agriculture was almost impossible, and ever since the evacuation of the village their Shinobi forces were disbanded, causing the country to fall to its knees in poverty. Now, it's primary source of income is severing as a mid station between the two great nations that it rested between. Sorain shivered as the biting cold ripped through his light clothing. The cloak that he were, though signifigant in many was simply was not cutting it for this weather. They would need to find new outfitting as soon as possible if they were going to be staying here for any prolonged period of time. Sorain winced as another heavy win collapsed over his body, even with his bodies naturally low body heat he was still freezing in this temperature. Sorain took one more step of the boat and instantly lost an entire inch of his height to the deep snow that covered the entire area which reminded him that it was in fact winter time. He had forgotten that certain places could get like this as the seasons in Kirigakure seemed to rarely ever change. Back where he was from it was cold wet and rainy almost every single day, but never this cold. Sorain sighed to himself as he grippde the sides of his coat and brought them in close in an attempt to save some of his bodies own warm. Taking a deep breath causing the air around his mouth to freeze over into a cloud of vapor Sorain spoke, "We need to seek shelter. The captain informed me that there was a village just up this path. It is about half an hour on foot but we should at least be able to get some warm and dry clothing once we get there" He said, all enthusiasm about their escape was slowly starting to fade from his spirit as each and every gust of win tore through him violently.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 12:18 am
Sennyo looked on, as his new companions did what he was really not expecting them to do. He weighed his last few days in his head. He goes to Ninja Academy in the Water Country Village Hidden in Mist. He graduates within one day, a day where he was tardy and disrespectful. He probably had the making of a great ninja of the Water Country. Now, there was a hitch in that plan. He was on the run due to his guilt by association with two albino-haired brothers. He shook his own silver blonde hair, as he thought this over. He really had not said much since the attack had happened. in fact, if someone had not been looking Sennyo might have just blended into the background, assuming the background was rainbow colored. Sennyo had to admit that he pretty much stood out anywhere he went. As the climate changed, Sennyo hardly noticed. Climate rarely bothered him for whatever reason. He just had really goof homeostasis though he had no real good reason to justify it. Thus is the magic (I mean ninjutsu) of Naruto. Sennyo jumped onto the edge of their craft, balancing slightly before jumping into the snow. His feet practically disappeared into the white powder. Sennyo did not really mind, as he cocked his head sideways and looked back towards Sorain or Sai, not really sure of what he was supposed to do.
"So, where is this Village?" Sennyo's tone was still bright and cheerful despite the fact that there was no real reason to be cheerful. He was still smiling despite the fact he was not feeling particularly happy.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 8:16 am
Sai shivered and shook in the freezing cold climate, his body craning away from the winds as they ripped at his body with viciously frozen winds. Of all places in the world the cargo ship's destination had to be one of the most coldest locations known to man and shinobi. How the short boy with them cold stroll through the heavy snows, that seemed to refill just as fast as their legs could slush a path through, unaffected was beyond Sai's comprehension and with every passing second he couldn't help but steal an envious glance at him.
"At our rate, probably another fifteen, twenty minutes of walking..." Sai answered through clattering teeth, his eyes peeled on the white terrain in front of him. It had felt like forever since they had first left the cargo ship, and with it the only bit of warmth left to them. He was cold, soaked all over from the snow that invaded his clothes and melted in them, and aching from the freezing cold winds that pierced his body even more viciously as he became more vulnerable. If they didn't manage to get to the village soon, the boy was unsure just how much farther he could go before he'd end up collapsing. "Sorain.." Sai began, but quickly shook his head as his words failed him, "Never mind."
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 11:38 am
Sorain listened as his brother spoke, he was still trying to refrain from opening his mouth to expose it to the cold, already his lips were starting to chip from being frozen almost solid. The route was heavy with random dips in the snow that if one was not careful could send them plummeting. As his brothers words were cut short Sorain stopped walking and began to think deeply before saying what he had been regretting since they started, "Actually.. Im sorry to say but we may have a problem. When we first got off the boat I could hear a couple of travelers whom were headed down this exact same path. Ive been listening out for them to make sure that we did not get lost. However, I can no longer hear them at all. So either they are dead, or we got turned around somewhere" He said, even without his vision he could tell that this was a frozen waste land, no landmarks in either direction, making it very easy to get lost and loose ones baring. Sorain frowned rigidly before speaking again, he was trying his hardest to hear the couple of travelers over the sound of the howling wind. "It is possible that they simple got a little ahead and that we are going the right way. But we also have to consider the possiblity that we moved on an incline. Ive also noticed that since we got here the wind has only blow in one direction, as we have been walking though the wind seems to have gradually moved a few inches to the right, which makes me think that we have been walking on a left incline rather than a straight path." Sorain held himself tight before finnally coming to an idea. "Lets just stop here and see if we cant wait the storm out. There is no since of marching on and getting even more lost. If we sit tight the storm might die down a bit and then I should be able to hear some sort of civilization." He said before turning and using both hands to form hand signs until a large ice iglu fit easily for five people spawned from the snow. Climming down onto his hands and knees to crawl inside Sorain gasped at how cold the snow was but it was a hell of a lot better than the frozen winds. "Someone should try and get a fire started while I carve out some of the snow"
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 6:35 am
If the boy wasn't so cold, he would have struck his brother down where he stood and himself at that. How stupid could they get, they were letting a blind man lead them through a blizzard, of course they would get lost. Sorain's hearing may have been better then most humans but he was no tracker and it wasn't that great to lead them some where he had never been. Sighing heavily and shaking his head slowly, he just pushed his annoyance to the side and tried to focus on the task ahead. "Let's just worry about surviving right now. After that, I'm taking lead... I'm not relying on you hearing some random person in the middle of no where to lead us. God knows who you could actually be hearing. If you are actually hearing a person at all." Sai was in a foul mood and he wasn't going to even attempt at hiding it or his distaste in the fact that they had failed to realize that they were, no pun intended, walking blind through a snow storm. Grunting at the pain in his bodies as he got down and crawled into the igloo, Sai followed his brother in with eyes screwed tightly closed.
It was a long process, his body was increasingly hard to move with each second and the cold was stabbing into his muscles like poison tipped knives that sapped away what little energy he had left in them. Sai was dimly aware that he had made it into the center of the igloo by the time he collapsed face down in the snow. After a long moment, he rolled over onto his back and blew a gusto of air heavily from his nostrils as his blue lips were tightly pressed together and it was to pain to try to move them for the satisfaction of a sigh. Slowly he pushed his back from the cold snow and huddle over his knees with his bare hands pulled to his body for warmth, but was only greeted with more freezing cold that caused him to jump slightly. With what sounded like a soft weep, Sai bent his head into his chest and hid himself from the rest of the group inside of the igloo. Every so often his body shook violently and a wheezing cough could be heard escaping his lips. It lasted a while before Sai's entire body slumped into itself and stopped moving all together, leaving him sitting motionlessly in the middle of the igloo.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 1:04 pm
Sorain sat with his back against the wall of the makeshift shelter that he had just formed out of nessesity. He was not exactly sure how long they would have to be in this place, nor how long his brother would last in the cold. It was ironic to say the least that they left one hell hole only to find themselves in a frozen one. But what was to be expected? What where they going to do once they did find the village? It was not as if they had much money or anywhere to go, in the end they would have ended up sleeping outside either way, though he supposed they could at least managed to get their hands on some more appropriate clothing. Sorains thoughts were cut short by a loud growl coming from his inner body that was craving food. He had not eaten in so long, in between the long process of setting up the explosion and camping out in the trees to be ready to make their escape, there was hardly enough time to take care of such needs. Sorain shut his eyes tight to try and force some of the pain out of mind, hardships were part of a Shinobi's life and now that they were offically missing nin they were outlawed, there life was bound to have even more sorrow and suffering than just tonight. Sorain's lips cracked even further, as his body began to shiver to try and retain some of its already low body heat. His body began to fail him and started to shake uncontrollably before he remembered one thing he had neglected up until this point. Sorain reached inside of the inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out a white cloth and a wire. The cloth had been used to soak the gunpowder and oil over the wires back in the mist village. If he could manage a spark he might be able to get a fire going. Sorain rolled forward onto his hands and knees and began to frantically clear more snow out of the middle of the igloo, so that he could ensure that the frost over the ground could not put it out. Taking the cloth and tearing it slightly so that it could cover more area and give them a larger fire. He then feed the wire through the cloths lacing and made a trail slightly away from it. Sorain held his breath before frantically moving over to Sai and snatching a kunai off of his belt and using it to strike against his own senbon to create the spark that he needed to start the fire. As the sparks flew down and made contact with the gunpowder a large popping cluster of black smoke flew out from the opening of the igloo. Sorain began to desperately blow on what flew reminants of flame had began to trickle outwards. After a few moments a small flame gave light to the dim igloo providing an instant sense of relief to wash over him. With a few more glows and a sprinkled amount of cloth from his own jacket the flame came a roaring life, searing Sorains hand in the process but he was none the less great full for the warmth.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:38 pm
Sai's eyes opened little by little, his vision was wobbly and blurred to say the least as his consciousness fought to remember what was going on. A few days ago he had been in the village hidden by the mist... Him and his brother had become fed up with the council, but why had they gotten so upset again? They had always isolated them, it had been eleven years since they had had any form of freedom but.. Ah, they had been denied one too many things, and the last straw was their own profiles. That's right, they had been quieted down by the anbu of the country before being escorted out, they were supposed to wait for a hearing from the Mizukage... The hearing... What had happened at the hearing? They had went, hadn't they... Didn't they? They.. they hadn't, they had ran into a small boy... For the life of Sai he couldn't remember what the boy's name was, but he could remember the oddness about him, the cheerful oddness about the child that had just graduated the academy... There was a red light, what was that light? It was warm... Sai shook his head. Hadn't he captured some thieves that day? Yea, he did.. didn't he? Then there was a big explosion and... The light, the light was the flames, flames of his village... his only home being burned down. Why was it burning...
Sai sat straight up, his eye sight was still blurry but now it was because of the tears that streamed down from them. The warm, red light of the village burning was now the light of the fire that was burning beside him. It looked like it was dying down, the burnt clothes that was once what his brother was wearing laying beside the fire, all used up. With a sigh, the young boy let his eyes fall upon his comrades, the both were unconscious but it seemed as though it was only Sorain that was shivering, Sennyo on the other hand was simply sleeping, not bothered by the cold. 'This kid just keeps getting weirder...' With a sigh and a quick wipe at the tears at his face, Sai pulled his clothes as close to his body as possible and crawled his way back out of the igloo.
Shivering violently at the extreme difference in temperature on the outside of the igloo, Sai hunched over and began to treed through the snow towards the side of the igloo. It was an easy process but the moment he pressed his fingers against the icy surface of the frozen home, a scream of pain rung out in the back of the boy's head. But what had to be done, had to be done and with slow and painful movements Sai pulled his way up to the top of the igloo and looked out at the ever expanding horizon.
The blizzard had passed and in it's wake all was left a white wasteland, tinted orange with the light of the sun rising up into the sky. Everywhere you looked, there was nothing to see but white except in a short distance away that looked only too be a twenty or thirty minute walk, was a spec of brown that rose up slightly against the sky like an ugly pimple. It was there a small village laid, it was far from the one that Sorain had mentioned earlier but how was Sai to know that their group had traveled that far from their path and were now closer to a slum-ish town fulled with bandits and rouges, and the people they took dear advantage of. With a grin plastered on his face and his hand gripped tightly around the front of his clothes to try and keep whatever warmth in him, Sai took a leap from the igloo's roof and plunged into the snow before continuing on towards the town with as much haste as possible.
While it has originally seemed like only a twenty minute walk from the igloo to the town, it was for another hour and a half before Sai actually stumbled into the town. His face was pale and his lips were chapped and broken again, his body shook all over and the knuckles of his fists were white and veiny. The boy felt as though there was practically no energy left in him but he had no choice but to continue to moving on through the small village, his eyes flickering this way and that mistrustful of everything that caught his eye. The cold had not only sapped away his energy and strength, it had forced his brain to revert into something more primitive as his hungry stomach worked together to fatigue his mind of all sense of self. All that was left was his instinct and the power of his goal to help his brother.
So slowly, one foot after another, Sai continued to make his way through the village. His form slipping from one shop window to another shop window until he finally found what he was looking for. It was a large clothing department, fulled with expensive looking clothing that didn't look like it would keep anybody warm. However in the back of the store there was more suitable for the warm, scruffy jackets and sweaters to choose from. With a wolfish grin, the boy stepped away from the window and got to work.
Across the street was a small food shop fulled with delicious smelling bread and meat buns, it took every ounce of will power Sai had left not to sneak and steal all the food right there and then but some where in what was left in his mind he understood that he needed to do things correctly if he wanted to succeed. So quietly and delicately, the boy pulled out a kunai and fashioned it with a wire against the floor and support beam of the shop, so to make a make shift slingshot that was aimed at the window of the department store. With another kunai, Sai made a small nick in the wire causing edge to begin to unravel slowly. Replacing the kunai into his belt, Sai raced back across the street and slowed down only at the door of the store. Taking in a deep breath and straightening himself, Sai walked into the store and made his way into the back as though there was no reason why he didn't belong there. Quietly and carefully he picked through the clothes, trying some on and sneering at others. It was during the time he was making his way to the clothes at the front section of the store that the kunai from the other side of the street came smashing through the window of the store and pierced the ceiling above, exactly as Sai had planned. However what he hadn't planned was the kunai successfully hitting the line that held up a chandelier lighting in the store and causing the large structure to come smashing down into the ground, causing the people in the store to enter a chaos.
While it wasn't planned, it was beneficial all the same as he slipped out of the store with a bag holding a set of clothes for Sennyo and Sorain to choose from, while he himself was dressed in a heavy set of boots, black turtleneck and brown trench coat with a thermal lining. Smiling, the boy quickly crossed the street passing by many lookyloos as he slipped into the food shop and placed the last of his money on the counter, moments later he would exit the store with bundle of meat buns, loafs of bread, and a few containers of tea. The food would be cold by the time he reached the igloo and he wished he had more time to steal some supplies but people were already looking around for the person who had attacked the shop, and whispers of a stranger in the village was already being passed around. So with what little supplies in hand and head bent, Sai made his way back out of the village and into the snowy wasteland ahead.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 4:18 pm
Sorain's eyes blinked open at the sound of his brother exiting the igloo, his mind was still dazed as his body began to slowly shut down many of his mental functions in order to conserve energy to keep himself a live. He had sacrificed damn near all of his upper clothing to keep the fire alive, it was there desperate lifeline against the cold. Sorain's mind began to drift as more and more of his brains attention was diverted to simply body function, he was dying and hew knew it, but strangely he held no fear of the afterlife, in fact he almost embraced it. "Its so strange.. freezing to death" he thought to himself as his mind slipped even further into its own delusions further blurring the lines between life and death, "Its like being caught in a vicious cycle.. The body gets cold and start moving the blood for warmth. But because the body is cold the blood moves more slowly. Which makes the brain unable to move the blood in the first place. Its like the body's defense against the cold is so futile.. Why fight it? Why even..? How does one even fight against something you cant see? Its like being attacked, from everywhere, from no where. I never thought id die in a place like this, hell, I dont even know where I am.. Is this hell? I feel so cold yet it burns.. Am I paying for my sins against Kirigakure? To sin against someone whom sinned against you? Is that wrong? But then, mankind only learns from their mistakes if there is a punishment.. If the stove did not burn, then how would you learn to not touch whats hot? To not strike back, is to allow them to continue sinning. To allow someone to continue sinning when you have the ability to stop them is a sin and is even more evil than committing the act yourself. That means that to stop them from their evil doings, is the only pure way. The only way to teach them not to do wrong, is to burn them." Sorains mind circled and spiraled down into nothingness as his final thoughts crossed his consciousness, "I will not die.. I will cover this world that is full of evil and hatrid with my own frost.. Yes, my rage will cast a frozen plague across these lands so vicious that only the pure will survive its might. From the snow a new world will be born. I will make it so! This world will freeze!! Through the cold, they will learn... I...I...ill...cold...so cold" His body jerked one last time before loosing all form of movement, his heart beat thinning. A gust of wind tore through the igloo covering Sorain in a thin sheet of frost that would for the moment serve as his grave.
A few miles away, hidden in the ever laying snow a set of jet black eyes peered through the endless white. Tabitha sat motionless, allowing the snow to pile over top of her body which provided her with a natural camo that made her near invisible to the eye. She had been stationed there for going on five hours and had not seen a single living thing go in our out of the small town, just like everyday the village seemed to be nothing more than a run down town consisting of nothing more than the battle shocked men and wemon that once made up the great Frost Village. Now, as one of the last few actively moving members of the once great army her and her sisters made it their one true goal to return this village back to its former glory. But in order to do that they needed to find a way out of the depression that loomed over this village. For years they had tried several different plans that her sister Sella had formulated out of desperation to bring back not only the moral but the economy of the village. They had attempted to kidnap the children of kage's, assistante Anbu, capture Jinchuriki, anything that could give them some sort of tool that could be used to bring back their home. There resolve was so solid that they always felt as though they were always just one mission away from their goal, but over the many failed attempts they eventually faltered and where now more or less content with simply keeping every other country in the world from coming through and destroy what little they had left of their former home. Ever vigilant, Tabitha took her post in these mountains where she could watch the village, months and months would go by without so much as a passer by, but she would do as her sisters commanded for the sake of the Frost Village.
Her station was setup expertly with a pre dug cut out of the moutain which was exactly fitting to her size, all she had to do was lean back and she would litterally be encased in the moutains hard icy rock with nothing but her frontal body showing. Because she would need to remain still for so long, she made sure to place freshly pealed bear skin inside the tiny area to keep her back warm, in front of her was a similar skin that was bleached several times over to retain a white even more colorless than the bears natural fur color. As the snow would fall, she would look like nothing more than a blur. Her eyes were covered by a set of goggles that were preadjusted to zoom in on the village, this way she rarely had to move at all.
Tabitha shifted slightly in her position as her skin began to protest her prone position, in his disconcentration she almost missed the split second that a strange forienger exited the village in a quickened haste. How in the hell had she not noticed him the first time? Casting those thoughts aside she tilted her head slightly to follow him out of the village, she wanted to zoom in on him more but did not wish to risk the movement. Although she could not see him clear enough to tell if he was a Shinobi or not, she figured that only someone who was battle trained would dare wander this frozen dessert alone, which meant that if she did anything rash she would be found out. An evil smirk went across her face as she contemplated all of the use this stranger could be. The last time a stranger had wondered into that village they had captured and tortured him into falsely confessing to being a spy, the villages were so enraged that they had almost managed to talk the villagers into taking up arms and leading a campaign over the lightning country, their plans were only thwarted by a team of two ninja, male and female, whom had come after the hostage. Apprently he was appart of their team and they had risked everything to come to his aid. Tabitha closed her eyes as she remembered the power that they weilded as they blew through the town with such force, although she did not remember it all very well, she did remember what country they were from. Water Country, Kirigakure. She had never seen them since then, but enough time had passed that they would most likely not be on active duty anymore, and besides, they were be prepared for such a thing this time around.
Tabitha slowly moved her hands to her chest and formulated a series of hand seals before her body poofed into frost and sprawled across the wind in the body direction. Little did he know, she was about to follow him simply to make sure he did not have renforcements. But if he did, even better, if a single false spy could almost start a war, what would they do if several spys came to the village? It was beautiful.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 7:13 pm
((What a psychotic b***h o-o;;; ))
It was a slow progression from the village back to the igloo, but it was by far faster then the path too the village. Sai was warm and fed, his energy restored and his will fiery to the core, the freezing winds were no longer able to rob him of his strength let alone discourage him in his path. So when he reached the igloo some half hour later, completely unaware of being followed by a strange woman of any sort, Sai quickly entered the icy building with a bright smile to greet his brother. "Knock, Knock~ Honey, I'm hooooom-.. Sorain?!" Sai's face quickly dropped to despair as his eyes fell upon his brother's unconscious body, the fire was out and Sennyo was still fast asleep, but he couldn't bother to ponder the strangeness of the kid as he rushed to his brother's side. With gloved hands, Sai quickly dug his brother out of the snow and pulled him close to his body, his hands rubbing fiercely over his bare chest to warm up his freezing body and get his blood moving.
"Sennyo! Sennyo!!" Sai cried out, hoping to wake the sleeping boy to help him. His brain was functioning correctly and tears were beginning to fall from his eyes as he rocked back and forth, his brother tight in his arms unwillingly to let him go for even a second as he tried reheat his body. Frantically he pulled Sorain's body closer to where the fire had once been and pulled the bag of clothes closer, pulling out the first jacket out and knocking the rest of the clothes carelessly onto the snow before wrapping his brother up and setting him back down. Turning around on his knees to face where the fire had once been, the boy quickly pulled one of the sweaters over and placed it into the center of the pit before craning his face into it and taking a deep breath. It had been one of the latest techniques him and his brother were to be training to learn in their lesson plans back in Kirigakure and was supposed to resemble entering adulthood in one half of their clan but Sai had yet to fully complete the technique. However, what he could do was enough for this situation as the boy flicked through a series of handseals and blew out a short line of flames from his mouth into the pit, the fire instantly catching on the clothes.
Still crazed in worry and fear for Sorain's life, Sai turned around and pulled his brother back to his lap and held him close to the fire. "Come on, man. Wake up. Come on... We didn't survive all this so far just for you to die in some s**t hole like this. Come on..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 8:06 pm
Sorains body lay unconcious, unable to hear the cries of pain from his brother suffering over his own death. But wait.. how was it that he knew that his brother was near? Sorain looked up to see his brother huddled over him and yet, something was wrong. Sorain looked around the igloo and then realized that he was no longer freezing cold, in fact, he could not feel anything at all. He took a moment to look around yet again and noticed that he was viewing the scene in a way that was strangly off. He reached up and grabbed the sides of his head as the scene began to grow even more weird, his mind was turning circles rapidly and it was getting hard for him to even stand. "wait.." Sorains eyes opened widely as he realized what he was seeing.. He was seeing! He looked down at his hands and saw them for the first time before returning them to his brother to see not only his brothers face, but the warm of knowing that he looked exactly the same, in that for the first time he knew what his only kin looked like. A tear escaped Sorains eye followed by out right sobs. He watched as his only brother cried with him over his loss. He was in the afterlife and he knew it. But for some reason his spirit simply was not passing on. Sorain crouched down and wrapped his arms around his brother as they both shared a privliage that a lifetime of hardships had always forbid them from. Years of pain and suffering, a life time of hurt, came flowing out over the grief of their separation. No! He refused to leave his brother, even in death Sai was all he had left in this world and in the next. He shook his head violantly as he literally tried to will himself back into his own body, but there was no use. He was entirely too far gone. But why then was he still around? Why was he not able to move on to the next realm? Was this the fate of all that died? To wonder the earth with out a body? Without a purpose? The agony of it all was maddening. Sorain sat down next to his brother and forced his waterfall of tears to stop as he contemplated a way out of an even worse hell than he had been in during his life.
Outside the igloo Tabitha ended her jutsu, causing her to reform in the cover of the snow. The same wolf like smile that had formulated on her lips was still ever present at her suspicions being confirmed. The stranger was a Shinboi, she could tell by the sudden burst of chakra manipulated fire, and, from the sounds of the screams there was at least two Shinobi in there, one of which was named Sennyo, this was all too good she thought as she approached the igloo. She approached the igloo and knocked on the top of it trying her best to keep her intentions concealed. She was going to find out as much about them as she could before calling in her sisters, the last thing she needed was to be wrong and face their judgement. Wearing nothing but a tight fitting thermal arctic suit covered in white lace that blended in perfectly with the frosty back ground, and a set of katana that rested in an crossed X shape hilt on her lower back, she was not the most threatening of people but still held an air about her that said that she knew how to take care of herself. Knocking again she yelled out loud, "Hey!! Anyone in there!? Theres a snow storm coming on fast? Is there room in there for one more?! Please the storm is rolling over the hills right now" She said before forming hand signs and smirking. Yes there would be a storm, the likes of which that mocked the blizzard that had rolled through that day, and unlike the former storm, this one would not end until she decided that it would.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:56 am
Quote: As per the fact that we are RPing in the location of the Land of Frost, this RP shall be appropriately moved to the matching Travel Village / Thread.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 3:39 pm
Kaji smiled as the dry air whipped around his body on the windy night. "We should make...camp..." The feral boy said with a smirk. "Did I ever tell you...that...you're awesome...Novvus?" Kaji hiccuped. He was clearly intoxicated, and the bottle of whiskey was almost empty as he lifted it to his lips again. He took another swig and soon after passed into unconsciousness. He woke up several hours later and began to make camp with a very large headache. Kurosai couldn't help but laugh inwardly as Kaji had to work through his suffering. He built a fire and a small shelter for himself and then shelters for all the others. "Sleep here..." Was all he could say before he went back to his bed and collapsed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 8:25 am
Quote: This RP just got intense and interesting pirate Looking over Aizen found people setting camp, he sighed as he couldn’t help but think they were indeed children within the wilderness. ”I’ll go ahead to find food, it should take me a little bit to get some resources.” Aizen spoke as the sun was almost down, this would give him the perfect advantage in simply going ahead of the group. I don’t want to rush into things, but something seems off...I need to investigate more. And with that Aizen ran off without hesitation into the rocky terrain of Lightning. He would have to be quick, quick enough to travel a wide range before anyone had a chance to track him. But indeed he kept an close eye upon his fellow village persons, it was with his keen sense of communication of the Aburame clan was he able to do this. While not having expert moves in taijutsu he’d always trained himself in the art of speed, hoping that it would prevent any real damage if he ever came up against a physical attacker. Having speed was key to getting away if need be; Also, it would give advantage over people who were just too slow to dodge his attacks. With haste I will find these Missin-nin and I’ll question them with my own sense of right and wrong...No one will influence me... not even my own country. And with that Aizen had traveled a great deal, but he stopped momentarily to obtain some water from what seemed to be a small creek within the rock structures. After dehydrating himself Aizen continued as he was now entering forest territory. this would lead him in the lightning countries territory as their village was just on the ridge of a huge mountain within the forest, he’d have to pass through heavy security to get to the borderlands. Hmm... I think I’ll make a pit stop and tell the natives they’ve got visitors... no doubt they’ll put out search parties for my comrades. Quickly using the art of stealth Aizen picked up the movement of two Native ninja both talking to each other, a perfect time in which to make a appearance. silent Homicidal technique! And with ease he appeared behind one and with a quick chop to the neck he knocked him out, the other tried to move back but Aizen disappeared once more only to reappear behind him. ”I have a message for the security task force in which is currently surveying the area, There are mist Ninja at the front boarder who have unidentified intentions, I’m not here to kill you only to let you live to tell your nation of the security threat. Now move with haste to tell your ranking officer you’ve got company coming your way.” The Native ninja appeared to be shaken only to ask the most simplest question. ”But why.. why would you tell us this!” Aizen smirked and with a calm voice he spoke. ”To obtain the advantage over moving between the boarders of fire and Lightning of course.. Just be a good messenger and do as I say. go now and don’t look back.” The Ninja simply was cut loose as he quickly shot a flair into the sky, moments later his recon had appeared, he stated there were shinobi on the front boarder like Aizen had told him to do. Aizen would have more than enough time to slip into frost without any hesitation or means of holding back. Sorry my fellow kin, your motives aren’t my own and thus I shall do things my own way. quick hasting had gotten Aizen all the way to the other side of the land, a couple more steps and he’d be between lightning and fire nations. An area in which he knew he’d have to hold his wits about.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 9:06 am
The Native looked at his superior just before getting called. ”Hanji! you let out your signal flare why? is there trouble near by? speak up..what happened to kensu! Hanji Sighed and with great worry he told his commanding officer about what happened. ”Kensu was knocked unconscious by a shinobi, possibly a Ninja from Mist village sir! He then proceeded to hold me captive only to tell me, our country had Mist Ninja further onto the front boarder line Sir!” The commanding officer quickly gripped his fists in an outrage. ”Damn it! This is Vex we have a boarder breach within the front boarder line! I repeat there’s been a breach in the front boarder! All Active shinobi go and secure the location!” Hanji looked at Vex once more and spoke in a ranking tone. ”Sir the one who told me this said he was trying to obtain an advantage over moving between the our boarders and that of fire nations boarders! Sir!” Vex looked back at Hanji only to grit his teeth even more. ”What! he’s headed to the boarders between our two nations, that could only mean he’s headed to....that area... but why... there’s nothing there but a frozen waste land...Hanji take care of Kensu, I‘ll be on the track of this mysterious informer you‘ve encountered! mean while our security force will deal with the trespassers!” Vex jolted his way after Aizen as he was built like a bull, speed came natural to him. Vex wouldn’t allow such a person to just get away like that, to harm a native was treason upon torture even death!
Aizen was a couple yards from the boarder lands as he quickened his pace, His informants had informed him of the up coming danger and thus he stopped turning around only to wait for his opponent. Hmm... So someone came after me... Damn... what a ignorant way to slow me down. Vex appearing in a wild whiplash of lightning as the tree’s began to spark into flames. ”So you’re the informant! What the hell do you have to gain from telling our nations of your villages intent!... Aizen sighed once more only to recollect his demeanor. ”I told your security person... I’m sure he filled you in.... I want to cross over your boarders... that is all I meant no harm and I’ll willingly step down if you let me pass...if not I’m sure some accommodations can be made..” Vex growled at the Mist ninja only to slam his arm into the tree beside him. ”So you don’t have any intentions of killing people... I don’t get your kind... some how I feel like you’re not telling me the full story!” Aizen grinned... ”If my intentions are just to cross the boarder lines than what more would you have me say... I informed your Security team of a potential threat... shouldn’t that be enough... in fact, you can radio your Security team to find out if I’m telling the truth... and if I am then I can cross the boarder and you can do your business with them...it’s only a fair jester is not?”
Vex lowered his offensive position and radioed his security team. ”This is Vex... I repeat this is Vex was the informant tell the truth?” the radio crackled just before a voice was heard on the other end. ”Sir, yes indeed it was true we’ve got them under surveillance, I must in form you there is a handful of them, possibly enough for a insurgence team. what shall our actions be sir?” Vex’s eyes motioned he had found the truth, and that Aizen was indeed telling the truth. ”Proceed with caution but, go ahead and use force if need be...they’ll pay for crossing our boarders without informing the Raikage... this is in fact an act of war between our nations if this turns out to be a real invasion! Vex out! Aizen clapped as he slowly reassured Vex he was doing the right thing. ”Now that things are settled I guess I’ll be off then.” Vex looked to his potential enemy and waved his hand. ”logic is unknown to why you did this, but I guess it’s the right thing for you to be allowed to cross, I’ll tell the boarder control to let you pass.” Aizen smirked his plans had worked, ”how gracious of you, I appreciate it indeed!” and with that Aizen crossed the boarder only to be set upon a road of dwelling tensions.
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