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 Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 12:24 pm
The Puppet Workshop is the home of the Puppet Brigade. It is positioned on the village streets, and in his spare time, Darello is manning the desk selling, teaching and building puppets for the people of Suna. At the front, it just seems the normal store, a desk which blocks the way to a door leading out back. This door leads to a large complex which goes underground. It is full of Darello's Puppets, the Brigade's Puppets and spare parts for building. Darello started this business before he became the Temporary Kazekage, so it is often closed when Darello is out.
One of the many doors leading out from the warehouse like contraption branches off to Darello's own personal workshop. The workshop is very, very big. But it seems tight and small due to the sheer amount of puppets and the such lying about everywhere.
The Puppet Brigade will have meetings and will train here.
When training, Darello will offer you the use of some special training puppets; these puppets can not be used outside the building, they will disintegrate:
Training Dummies: - Can be used as targets.
Absorbtion Dummies: - Can absorb elemental attacks.
Platforms: - Can create scenarios and platforms.
Weighted Dummies: - Can be used when training in Taijutsu to truly test your strength.
Mechanical Dummies:- Fitted with motion sensors to truly test your speed and flexibility.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:18 am
Michael unlocked the door and entered the building, making sure he locked it behind him. He then went to the back door and went inside. He walked until he found a small bench with the tools he needed. He rebuilt his puppet and then pulled out to small frames of a cat and dog puppet. "There you too go, let's finally finish you two up." He sat at the bench for a few hours finishing his fathers designs.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 5:30 pm
Michael worked on, Otoku, all through the night putting arms together amd attaching them making sure they functioned right, and even adding two more arms to him. And this was.with one hand, the other was working on the two animal puppet s a claw here a tooth there, even some fur to make them more realistic. "Heh perfect for stealth my friends and you my friend are more deadly then ever." He talked to his puppets like they were alive, because to him they Were living breathing people. He tightened.some bolts on the cat and prepared to test them out for tje.first time. Of course his luck wasn't decent to have them ready yet, cause as soon as he tried to make them run ones leg s fell off and Otokos new arms fell. As soon as it happened he realized his mistakes. "There there lets have you up and running in no time at all. A quick twist here a little turn there, a tiny pull right here, and one itty bitty push here, and you are done. Now what to call you two? Ahha how bought what you really are, Inu and Neko, yeah I love the sound of that. Now for you, Otoko, lets make you ready for battle now." As he worked he surveyed the tools here and spare body parts. While he looked he saw one thing that turned his head, but not his hands. On one puppet arm not unlike his own he saw his family crest, a black sand cloud. He studied it with one arm, and realized where he had seen it before. "That's randpas arm. The one that even could shoot poison and had a chakra shield. How did that end up here, he never told me he was in the puppet brigade, was he? Well never mind now I have to finish you, Otoko." With that he worked and worked until he finished his original puppet. Which of course was still not done. "Luck is never on my side is it? Just when you think your done the head falls off and a leg breaks in half."
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 6:56 am
Michael continued on with his work trying to finish his beloved puppets. "Why will you not stay together my friend?" He continued to investigate his puppet when he noticed something, "wait whats this? A small compartment just big enough to hide something like a book or a...scroll?" He reached into the compartment and found another scroll, with his grandfathers signature on it. The black sand cloud which only ment someone made some adjustments to the puppet, "but who." He then set the scroll aside and began to work even more on his closest friend. After a while, Michael desided to take a test run of otokos new features, including two new arms, a needle shooter, and a mist ball shooter. They worked perfectly, the only thing he needed now was some poison for these new applications. His eyes wandered to the scroll and finally he opened it. Inside was a massive collevtion of plants in the Wind Country area, and some Fire Country as well. Michael looked around and saw a supply box on the wall filled with plants, "maybe they won't mind me using these for you three." While consulting the scroll he mixed plant essence s to form a vile dark purple liquid. He then opened all of the puppets weapons and started to soak each one in the poison. The only thing he didn't know was what the liquid did, so he decided to test it out. After five minutes of tweaking wirh, Otoko and writing this new formula down, the poison kicked in. Michael started to feel dizzy and then he just fell over. The poison was horrible, after ten minutes in this state and after many failed attempts to have his puppet help him up it simply stopped. "Ok never ever am I doing that again. It seems to disrupt chakra flow and cause hallucinations. Brilliant, I love this poison." He quickly joted everything down in the scroll ans then he realized at the bottom there.was a note, "Show this only to someone you trust." Michael stared at it for a few minutes before starting again. He finished his first puppet and now was working on the other two.
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2013 10:17 pm
As Michael toiled with his puppet he thought about asking Darrello if he could keep the arm of his grandfather. But with the puppets he was adding poison to their weapons such as needles, mist balls kunai, and teeth on Inu. As he worked the hours away he finally finished them and then he got up, grabbed the arm, and headed out to return to the kazekahes office. Just as he was leaving he remembered to lock the door behind himself.
(exit to kazekahes office)
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 10:21 am
Darello
Kazekage  Master of puppets
I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Active Puppets:
+ Puppet Arsenal
+
+
The man appeared just before the door, he took his key out of his pocket and simply placed it into the rusty door lock in front of him. Darello seemed to breathe in the dusty shop that was exactly how he left it, surprising him. Michael had entered and yet, he hadn't looked at such a great room of children's work sets and small, simple puppets. It seems he had went straight out back to the large warehouse like contraption that housed the Puppet Brigade. Darello hopped over the counter after switching the sign that was on the door to "Open".
Darello entered the dark room, before turning on the lights illuminating the huge hall of puppets and wood. It smelt of damp wood and burning furnaces. "I gotta call a meeting later." he considered, before taking a door to the side of the room. He popped his head in the door and looked at his own personal workshop through the key hole. "Empty." he said, not surprised at all.
Darello felt like learning a jutsu, he looked over at a book labelled, history of the Kirigakure Anbu. The man flicked through the books before seeing a great technique which he'd considered learning before, but it wasn't the right time but now. With the sudden influx of the Uchiha in Suna, this technique could be incredibly useful. The Silent Homicide Technique.
He started off by placing a large puppet, maybe six foot and placed it in front of him. The technique suggested using incredible speed and skill, but as Darello wasn't the quickest of souls, he used the Flying Swallow Technique on a kunai he was now grasping. The normally small blade now flowed with chakra, and it should create a longer reach for him to slice his opponents head off.
He had the puppet move if it could see Darello, so he was now ready to have his first try at the technique.
He started off by running to the left and then simply speeding to the other side of the puppet, despite his hopefulness, the puppet proceeded with smashing it's hand into Darello's gut, winding the Secondary Kazekage. He took to the wall, laying his hands onto it. He tilted his head to the ground, trying to re catch his breath.
A few minutes later, it seemed as if he had his breath again, he walked back to his original spot roughly. He simply just went left and then right in supposedly quick motion, the kunai in his hand whooshing with a large arc of chakra travelling through the air. The puppet swung his hand out, missing the Kazekage as he appeared directly behind the puppet. His kunai pressed against the puppet's neck, a slight grin on the colourful face of Darello.
Despite this though, the puppet had still seen him. Despite the fact he knew he wasn't concealed like the others, his speed was just about right but someone who was quicker could easily beat him. He wanted to go again, but the adrenalin from such speed made him dizzy, in fact it almost made him faint as he wobbled around the large room. He looked out of the open door that led to the shop as he sat down his head throbbing with pain. Battered, he regained some composure and returned to the faithful starting position. ”Third time lucky?” he spoke, the saying resonating in his head. If he didn't learn it today, there was plenty of time too.
He sped left, but before speeding to the right of the puppet, it's hand flinging up but not fast enough for Darello who simply rolled to the side, and swiped through the puppet completely destroying it with his normal kunai, the Flying Swallow Technique wearing off when he was dizzy. He had enough, but realized that this speed could provide a platform to learning the technique more.
As he thought this, a young boy and his mother entered the shop, as he stood alongside the shattered remains of the plain puppet. He limped over to the door and closed it behind him, the mother seemed to smile at the Kazekage. “My little boy's snake puppet has tensed up. Please fix it,” the mother said to him, Darello looked at the small boy staring up at him and picked up the puppet. He took a wrench and started fixing the joint and wires and gave it back to the boy, the Kazekage appeared behind the boy, trying to use the Silent Homicide Technique except no knife. ”Here you go little man,” he said to the young boy, placing the puppet in front of him, the boy picked up the puppet and ran off, and he refused the money that the mother offered. ”Please, on the house,” he said calmly after leaving into the large warehouse-like contraption.
He grabbed a heavy puppet and placed it on a stand. Darello tried the technique again, he appeared behind the puppet, now there was no mechanism to attack him, but he still appeared at a greater speed then usual, the fatigue still digging into his ribs. He held a withdrawn kunai knife to the puppet's neck. He believed he had did it, and to an extent, he had. Now, he just had to figure out a technique to shroud his movements.
Check.
[OOC:] Silent Homicide Technique learnt - 890/800
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 12:21 pm
Michael walked into the office and sat on a chair while he waited for, Darello to come out front. While he sat he pulled out the arm he had found and said to himself, "What secrets do you have grandfather, hidden in this arm that you never told me4 about?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 2:17 pm
Darello
Kazekage Master of puppets
I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Active Puppets:
+ Puppet Arsenal
+
+
Darello went into the shop, panting and sweating after his training session. He sat at his chair, and placed his hand on a pen before attempting to pick up said pen. He placed it on a piece of paper before hearing a mumble from across the room. Darello looked up and saw Michael holding a puppet arm in his hand. "Yes?" he said dramatically.
[OOC:]
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 2:28 pm
Michael looked up and smiled, "hello sir. I have two things to talk to you about, one I found this arm on the worktable and wanted to know could I keep it. It Belonged to my grandfather and two I found something in a puppet of mine and I thought it would benefit tje puppet brigade more then myself." He pulled out the scroll and placed it on the desk. The scroll held every plant and their properties and certain mixtures for poison from suna and konoha.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 2:36 pm
Darello
Kazekage Master of puppets
I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Active Puppets:
+ Puppet Arsenal
+
+
A smile spread across his face, the boy wanted something that he had found. It was supposedly his grandfathers. "My friend, what are the properties of said arm. Figure it out, and you can keep it." he challenged the young puppeteer maestro to be. As for the scroll that rested in the boy's hand was another matter indeed. Darello took it from the boy's hands and flicked through it. Most of the poisons in this booklet were of his own special concoctions. "Are you interested in poison boy?" he asked plainly. The smile wiped off his face.
[OOC:] You may need to apply for this arm if it's anything special. If not, there's not much point in keeping it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:23 pm
Michael nodded and said, "it can shoot kunai and it has a chakra shield." When Darrelo asked about poison he replied, "yes sir. Poison is my family has been making poison for generations."
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:28 pm
Darello
Kazekage Master of puppets
I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Active Puppets:
+ Puppet Arsenal
+
+
"It does? Well that's pretty simple. I thought you were going to impress me," he said, somewhat disappointed. He looked over the arm, it was pretty long, wooden, like a puppet prosthetic in fact. "I couldn't help but notice your own arm, it wasn't in your file. Please, how did you lose it?" he asked, still bored.
As Michael spoke of Poison, Darello answered, "Poison is your family? And it's your family's trade. So how about I show you some poisons, I shall show you Brewery." as he spoke he tapped on Puppet Arsenal kidney, the seal went purple before a billow of smoke appeared revealing a humanoid puppet that was smaller than Puppet Arsenal who stood at Darello's other shoulder.
[OOC:]
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:42 pm
Michael knew a few other secrets but he couldn't say them here. " I lost my arm a couple of years ago. I have a slightly low anger point and when I saw some people from another village desecrating our memorial I attacked them. Of course I lost the battle and they decided it would be funny to watch me suffer. They cut off my arm and gave me this scar on my face", he lifted his headband to show him the scar,over his eye. When he mentioned the brewery he nodded and was still surprised with the puppet. "That puppet just keeps amazing me more and more.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:49 pm
Darello
Kazekage Master of puppets
I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Active Puppets:
+ Puppet Arsenal
+ Brewery
+
"Oh dear," he spoke, trying to act sympathetic. "What village were they from?" he didn't really care so much, but he wanted to know who to blame.
Michael seemed to stand in awe at Brewery. Indeed it was a fine specimen for a puppet, both with great attacking capabilities and the ability to pump and procure poison with it's chest. As the two seemed to stand in silence, Darello waited for Brewery to let off a small phial of red liquid. The Ultimate Antidote. "This is an antidote which will likely heal any poison you come across. You must inject it once poisoned." he said sternly to the young boy before him. This act of kindness should help the young boy.
[OOC:]
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 3:57 pm
Michael thought back and then cross examined them in his mind. "Hidden Mist sir." When the puppet finished he stared at the vile and finally took it. "Sir one last thing can we head into the back to talk?"
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