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 Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:45 am
"Now... there isss the matter of that ugly headband...
the official paperwork will be filed later I asssssure
you... but for now..."
A dull "clang" of metal hitting the floor filled the room
momentarily. In the dim light Ichi could make out a
headband laying on the damp stone. It had the purple
of the Sound village dyed into the strap and the symbolic
note emblazoned on the metal.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 10:52 am
Ichite-ru Shujouteki
It's Just beneath the skin...
Ichi remained standing in place for a moment, not really sure what to do but as the Sound village's head band came into view, Ichi reached up and removed his headband from the village hidden in the Sand and reached back, seeming to drop it over his shoulder, but at it came into contact with the gourd on his back the sand attacked to it like a magnet and drew it in; like a backpack almost. Ichi then walked over to the sound village's headband, bent over and picked the Item up; looking it over for a second before sighing lightly and placing it on his forehead and tightening it to place.
...I feel like a Monster
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:01 am
"Very well... now you will need to prove your loyalty
to thissss village. Before I am inccclined to help you
I mussssst know you are willing to go the dissstancce
sssshould I require your sssserviccccessss... however,
you require control before I can usssse you... you are
nothing but a dissssgusting... broken... tool. However...
there issss a way to mend you... to fix you... to make
you usssseful again... yessss... you need to be repaired.
When you exit thissss room you will find yoursssself in
a cave... insssside I imprissssoned the sssspirit of the
eight tailed hosssst I have at my dissssposal sssome
time ago... sssspeak with him... hisss wordssss may
prove usssseful...."
As he spoke a low groan like an old man pinned under
a great weight emanated from a segment of the wall
before him. As it lifted slowly, Ichi could make out a
deeper darkness beyond it. A breath of wet air hit him
and the smell of moisture bombarded him. There was
obviously a great deal of distance between him and
the source of the moisture- but even still, it was old
and it was vast. A long, winding tunnel made from
the same stone stretched on beyond him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:05 am
"Your pretty, you know that?"
The voice came from nowhere and everywhere but Hiyo knew it all to well.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:11 am
 HIYO MIYAKI There goes my hero... Seeing how his last attempt to talk to the owner of the voice resulted in his legs being induced to insurmountable pain Hiyo saw it better to play nice with the voice. "You ain't half bad yourself, what do you use on your hair?" To make his head feel less heavy the cloud ninja ran his fingers through the strands to remove the heavy mud. "Do ya know where Ichite-ru is?" A hint of concern in his voice from not seeing his teammate and friend. ... he's ordinary
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:11 am
Ichite-ru Shujouteki
It's Just beneath the skin...
Ichi listened to the Otokage as he spoke; If it wasn't for being used to Shukaku Randomly blurting out things what would get Ichi thrown in Jail; Ichi more liklely then not would have bee frozen solid in place by the Otokage's voice but Ichi remained able to function normal. However as the Otokage spoke about the Six Tail Ichi Froze, his eyes growing wide. 'The Eight tail!?' Ichi though to himself, he would almost remain in place for a full five seconds before shaking his head slightly and regaining himself before looking at the tunnel that he had to travel through.
"...Y-yes...Otokage" Ichi then said, still holding his arm close to his body as he walked to the tunnel, and started to travel through it; the smell of moisture was not really 'nice' to Ichi but it was different then what he was used too; he was used to a Dry and Almost Burnt like smell; not this...
...I feel like a Monster
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:24 am
"Probably dead. He's a host. The Otokage doesn't keep they around very long... but enough about him... let's talk about..."
The pink-suited ninja slid up from the floor like a ghost and wrapped his arms around Hiyo's chest from behind in a gentle embrace, "us..."
The word was spoken softly into his ear with all the sensual tensions of a wet dream.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:29 am
After a short time Ichi found the winding darkness
more at home than the Otokage's lair itself. He
had a hard time finding his way but in time he
came across a light somewhere in the darkness.
The smell of moisture got closer as he walked and
in due time the hallway opened into what could
only be described as a wet tunnel. Where the
stone ended- the moist wet mud hole began.
It was only big enough for him to crawl on his
hands and knee and only then if he didn't have his
gourd on his back. Thick wet muddy walls of the
small tunnel where claustrophobic if he entered,
threatening to smothering him in the wet darkness
of the long dark hole if he dared to enter.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:38 am
HIYO MIYAKI There goes my hero... With his eyes widened Hiyo kept himself from just elbowing the man in the face. "Ya know, I do ahve a girlfriend, and I honestly can't see myself going gay for anyone. Plus, if I were to be into someone like you I would want to know that Ichite-ru is safe beforehand." The cloud ninja tried to wiggle out of the grip, at least get his lower half away from its current spot. ... he's ordinary
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:40 am
"Your in luck then... I'm not a little boy..." The ninja in pink whispered again, it's hands heading south.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:47 am
HIYO MIYAKI There goes my hero... In one swift motion Hiyo grabbed at the pink clad ninja's wrist, "I said no." The cloud ninja's tone changed slightly, a bit of bitterness coming out. Still though he tried to wiggle his way out of the grip. ... he's ordinary
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:54 am
As he touched the ninja in pink it seemed less like a solid object and more like a mist. No "solid" object but still... he HAD felt it before... hadn't he?
Like a Cheshire Car it faded from reality, "Until next time loverboy..."
The illusion faded and he was outside the sound village itself, a little pink dust (hardly noticeable) fell out from his ear canal. He was still in the coffin- though the mud had long since been cleared away. The sunrise round him in a low rice field- the picturesque vision almost taunting.
[next post in "Land of Ricefields"]
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 11:59 am
Ichite-ru Shujouteki
It's Just beneath the skin...
As Ichi moved further and further into the twisting and turning tunnel the thought had crossed his mind a few times that this was a test of some kind and there was really nothing at the end of this tunnel at all; that was until he came to the small opening; one that he would have to crawls through, As Ichi looked at the small area he shivered simply thinking about crawling in the cold mud, but as he did that the Gourd Broke down on this back and formed Sand Armor around his Body, Mainly Focusing on his back so that it would not get wet. He knew that MOST of the sand would become worthless, but at least this way he would be able to keep some of it; as the sand did this his old Sand Village headband slowly was brought up and landed in his hand.... and with that Ichi got on his hands and knee's and started to crawl through the Mud, it was just as he thought it was going to be.... FREEZING!
...I feel like a Monster
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 12:04 pm
The tiny tunnel stretched on forever and it was
getting smaller and smaller until one would have
to squeeze though the dank, dark, mud to make
it any further. Still... in the darkness a second
set of breathing, labored and heavy reached Ichi.
Further into the darkness he must plunge himself
where every inch threatened to collapse the
the tunnel upon him and form his permanent
coffin.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 12:14 pm
Ichite-ru Shujouteki
It's Just beneath the skin...
Ichi attempted to stay calm as he was forced to crawl through the smaller and smaller area, the sound of anther set of breathing threw him off key a bit while the sound of Groaning earth and stone above him made that feeling even worse. Ichi Continued to push through the small tunnel. Ichi was not scared of small dark places which was lucky, but he was still starting to have a bit of a panic attack he could only imagine what people who disliked them would be feeling right now.
...I feel like a Monster
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