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Clou was inthralled by the fact she had gone so far without failing. She oncemore more lifted herself and lowered herself quickly, but that caused a grave mistake. She had done it so fast that he arms once more felt the strain of lifting her body against gravity. Clou's silver hair was in her face causing her to blow air and spit out lose stands that feel into her mouth. However she had forgoten her breathing and now she was begining to cramp. The pain was starting to build under her rib cage, and she wanted to clench her chest, but that would require her to once more move onto one hand, and she was not sure weather or not she would be able to shift her weight then back again without falling.

~Push-Ups~
DC: 9
Roll: 1d20 - 1(str) = 9 ((PASS!))
Hp: 6/10
6/10

The Blood Mist...

That was a name Rain would never forget. Her mind raced with memories of her fear of this hellish place when she was a child. How she heard such horrible rumors of the killing and slaughters that would occure his so very often. She remembered one story of a boy who wasn't even up to the graduation level and yet he slaughtered all that stood before him as if they were nothing. What a boy he much have been...what a strange wonderous mind he must have had. That was what ran through her mind as she sat there looking to the academy.

It was strange, even with dozens of Kiri shinobi running past her,heading toward the war zone, they paid her little mind. After all, she was simply sitting, watching them pass as if they were some sort of attraction or parade. Of course, if they had stopped to pay attention to what she sat upon, they probably would ahve paid her much more attention. The slaughtered bodies of their allies made a very comfortable seat for the crazed woman. Even as their corpses rotted below her, she was content to sit and watch, sipping at some wine that she had taken off the bodies of one of the dead men.

It was such a fun event to watch things go by in such a fast pace and yet no one knows what is going on. Chaos was so fun when you were the catalyst. Even when you weren't, it oculd still have its times. This was her thought and she would enjoy it.

Three chunnin dashed past the woman in desperate search for any students that might be outside the area of their defensive line. They moved quickly in their persuit but were just as quickly cut down. Or rather, stopped cold would be a better phrase. A solid wall made of rock came shifting up outta the ground just as they moved. They had no chance to stop. Considering they were using Body Flicker, their blood made lovely splatters against the wall, almost like art.

These were the last of the guards protecting the children inside. Raines mind began to shift, trying ot think of what to do. After all, they were only children, they couldn't be much threat but still, their screams could be nice. But there was still much more to do. A wicked laughter left her lips just as she stomped her foot to the ground. Within a few moments a pair of genin from the village of Suna came up and passed their master. She had already given them their commands and they were off to it.

The blood mist school would become a river of its name...such young flesh shoudl be savored. Alas, such short time. No way to truely enjoy it all...hmmm but that did place a thought in Raines mind...she was hungrey.


[[exit for Raine.]]



[[Suna Gennin Red]]

Lvl: 5
HP: 75
CP: 40
MHP: N/A

Str: 20 {5}
Dex: 8 {-1}
Con: 20 {5}
Int: 8 {-1}
Wis: 8 {-1}
Cha: 8 {-1}
Chk: 20 {5}
Dodge: 8

BAB: 5
Melee: 10
Range: 4

BSB: 2
Fort: 7
Reflex: 1
Will: 1

Melee Damage: 6-13
Range Damage: 1-5

Taijutsu: 20

Weapon: Bladed Fans



[[Suna Gennin Blue]]

Lvl: 5
HP: 45
CP: 40
MHP: N/A

Str: 8 {-1}
Dex: 20 {5}
Con: 8 {-1}
Int: 14 {2}
Wis: 14 {2}
Cha: 8 {-1}
Chk: 20 {5}
Dodge: 17

BAB: 5
Melee: 4
Ranged: 10

BSB: 2
Fort: 1
Reflex: 7
Will: 4

Melee Damage: 1-5
Range Damage: 6-11

Ninjutsu: 20
Genjutsu: 20
Shuriken: 20

Weapon: Bow and Arrow]]

((Sorry for the lack of rolls, I kinda can't. ^^' Everytime I try it brings up Gaia's forum page saying 'Invalid url'. So if I need to Roll for this, please by all means roll 5d20 for me. ^^'))

Kazuma got the academy class room before anyone else did. He was too anxious to wait for class to start and thought he might be able to get some alone time for a little bit of reading. He brought his own reading material, a guide on how to carve wood into puppets. He really wanted to get a knack for it before he got the money to make one on his own. So he found a seat and opened up the book and started on the section where it talked about the different types of wood that was usable and the strength of the wood.

Kazuma continued reading form the last place he was at which dove into the ways to make puppets. It contained the use of power tools. Something he thought his parents would never allow unsupervised, even though the puppet itself would be more dangerous which was something they encouraged. But he figured his first puppet would be something small anyways, since he lacked physical strength and didn't know how to seal anything into scrolls just yet. Thought the type he was going to make would have to be the most basic one he can make, which happened to be an Attacker type, though he didn't know the difference quite yet.

Kazuma noticed class time would be just around the bend so he read one last part on the puppets movement mechanism for more advanced movements. He looked around and found various types of mechanisms to work a puppet with strings including how to do mouth and eye movements without having to do very much, though unrealistic to how a ninja puppeteer would have to do it, it served as a good basic idea of what to expect. He quickly closed the book and put it on the desk face down so no one could see what he was reading, he wanted to keep it a secret, even from his Sensei, until he was ready to show off. Until then he would try to get his Sensei to loan him a bow and some arrows and allow him to practice his archery while the others practiced there shuriken jutsu. But after he looked around he noticed that the classroom wasn't really there, as was the rest of the school. Plus no one told him where the class meets up so he got up out of his chair and took his book with him as he went to search the village for his teacher. Something an eight year old shouldn't have to do.

((*giggles* Kazuma...

Rofl. I can't help it. You're like, attending an empty classroom in one of the few buildings in Kiri that still stands...with a scaled area of destruction all around. xDD))

Yoroi walked into the academy, his kimono just scraping the ground. The tap of his sandals echoed as he took every step. He held his hands in front of him, both in the other sleeve, hiding. Every step he took was a slow and steady one, nervous for his first day after the attack. Not too long ago he washed up on shore from the ship his mother placed him in. It wrecked on the coral reef and that was all he remembered. After that he woke up in the hospital and returned back home to see the few of his clan left.

He walked the halls and noticed that most of the students weren't there. What happened to them all? And where are the teachers? He walked into the empty gymnasium. "Well...I have to start somewhere..."