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 Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 1:36 am
 Drago eyed the nurse. As he listneend to him say that the life that he lived mustn't be terrible. Not knowing your past. Not knowing why there were people trying to kill you. There was so much wrong with his life..that he just couldn't beleive what this nurse said. He wanted to rip his throat out and show it to him..however.. he knew that... his companion..his wife wasn't used to that type of behavior. He however didn't take his eyes off of Siren. He looked at her fuss about the seal. He pressed his hands against her stomach and he shook his head no. "don't bother with that..it won't do you any good.. It's a seal. Something the higher up ninjas might have placed on you..isn't that right Nurse." Drago said with a bit of an attitude. He ran hsi hand down his hair. He looked at her in the eyes and figured that he was right at this point. She was what mattered to him. He only sighed a bit. "When you are strong enough.. we will be going wife. There is nothing here in Leaf. So when you feel strong enough I will take you back to our home." Drago smiled and kissed her on the forehead as he walked towards the nurse. He only pointed towards the door and tried to walk him out. Drago eyes started to gleem a bit as he placed his hand on the shoulder of the nurse. "I don't know who you are.. who sent you.. or any of that. I don't really care. But you won't come for her again.. or I will take your face off...I will make you want to die.. She is mine.. You understand? Now..you might want to try and attach that to your firend." Drago said as he dropped the face of the anbu he cut off into the Nurse's hand. He walked back into the room and he cracked his knuckles once more. As he walked back into the room where Siren was waiting for him. He ran his hand through her hair and he smiled a bit. 'hey beautiful.. how are you feeling.." he said with a bit of a sad smile.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 2:58 am
she received word that her mission was here. Her council had came across something of interest and they wanted her to take of it. Karokee had loaded up her basic weapons and made it back to Hidden Leaf. She recieved a care package. A new sword, a jacket and something to investigate with... She placed her hands inisde of the jacket and sighed slowly. She didn't know she would be back active so soon in the field. She was sent to investigate some group of Seven that were destroying the lands trying to get to acertain ninja. However, they went really quiet after a while and the village was worried about this. Karokee went to the last place where they had been spotted. Some Ramen spot that had been destroyed by chains.. She walked towards the Ramen bar and was actualyl quite upset the place was still destroyed. ... Subject.. died. He looked like he was actually look to be... wearing a mask. Subject appears to be a nin..from Hidden... Unknown. He also..appears to have affainty for.. What appears to be gas based attacks. What also appears to be a degeneterative attack that breaks down inorganic matter. There seemed to be a mass chaos that insued here.. They seemed to just kill each other.. how depressing. They looked frieghtened..at the moment of their death. Karokee finished the research of the attack. Before she did..she could feel something. How strange. Karokee drew the sword from her case but already felt a foot placed right in her chin. Karokee planted one hand down on the ground and flipped backwards. She slid downwards on the ground and she rubbed her chin slightly. It appears to be something else here... Maybe this man's partner..wil lfurther investigate. Small rainbow color balls appeared in the air. However this time.. Karokee was ready. She quickly threw a kunai towards the area where the rainbow appeared. The boy fell out of the sky and rolled into a ground. He bounced up and down and he picked up the kunai. As he ran towards the area where Karokee was at. He bounced off the set rainbow chakra. He then bounced infront of the Karokee and stabbed her in the stomach. The boy kicked Karokee again in the face in the same location. He then looked at her with a bit of a remorse. He sighed as he leaned over limp body. "The Name is Speedball...you came to the wrong place..To investigate.. Now I am goign to have to kill you.." He said with a bit of a remorse. As he flung her over shoulders.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 5:02 am
Part of her training was keeping control of pain. PArt of her training was knowing when to strike and when not to strike. Part of her trianing was to strike when least expected. That's what she did at this exact moment. He hand quickly went down to hit the boy in his shoulder. Almost breaking it in three pieces but not exactly. The chakra bubbles formed up once again. It was enoug hstrike force to cause the boy to drop Karokee but not enough force to hurt him. Speedball only started to smirk as he waved his hand through his blonde hair. Speedball jumped backwards as the little chakra bubbles started to form around him once again. "Look. You're out matched. Outclassed..and hell outpowered." Karokee started to walk as a Golden Fleece covered her. She only gave a smile in the blank face of hers. It had been a long time since she fought somebody she wanted to fight. It had been a long time since somebody actually caused her to wince in pain. she cracked her knuckles and popped her neck back in place. Karokee only walked towards Speedball with a bit of a admiration in her eyes. "Well then..let's go on for round number two. Me First." Karokee said as she rushed towards him. Her fist started to glow a white and she hit the ground as hard as possible a large flare came upfront of her causing Speedball to fall backwards. Karokee figured out that he could only create the speedballs..when he was thinking about it. anything else would cause him to not create the Speedballs. They were conscience.. nothing else. She would keep mixing up with him.. until she killed him. Karokee shook her hand a bit. It was still hot. She hadn't used this technique before..and taijutsus were a bit strange to her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 2:16 am
Karokee onyl drew her fist up and she tossed her jacket off. It bothered her at first. Because she actually loved the jacket that her village got for her. But it... was a bit unreal for a moment. The golden fleece covered her body and she only looked at speed ball as her..or what would be her eyebrows went up. Speedball twirled his hair around in a circle and he bounced on the ground at first as he only chuckled. "you think you understand. But you really don't. I can project these bubbles any and everywhere I want too. So don't think you understand what I really can do.. At least not yet." Speedball quickly bounced from the ground to above Karokee and came down with a double ax handle to her forhead. Karokee rolled out of the way however. AS she quickly held up her hand to block the attack. However the force of the attack made her buckle. Speedbal was able to use this to his advantage. As he cmae back down to the ground he hit another set of his speedballs. as he hit the bubbles. He recoiled with his left leg and kicked her in the ribs. Breaking three. Karokee shrugged back. As Speedball flipped up on his hands and grabbed her by the hair. "Oh don't run mate.. We are just starting this." He said. Karokee wincedi n pain and she bit her lip. It wasn't looking good.. and she didn't know how to get the advantage back in this situation. (257x2)
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 3:43 am
Karokee felt the ribs shatter in one moment. She went backwards trying to hide the pain. However she couldn't hide her pain anymore. In that one moment.. her face could be seen. She looked up at Speedball and she could only smile. As she smiled.. the boy held his own face.
"What are you doing to me.."
Karokee only looked at her opponent and grabbed him by the neck. As she did she could feel him becoming more and more insane. She looked at him in the eyes as she stabbed him in the throat. She twirled the blade in his throat a bit and listened to him gag. Karokee's face dissappeared back into ther normal look. She sighed a bit as she could see Speedball twisted dying face look at her.
"what did you do..to me.. why ca..bllarrrh I think right? What have you done to me."
"Looking at my face..is .to draw insanity..you can't see my face.. Looking at my face is looking at death. Looking at Pain. Seeing what shouldn't exist. I am sorry that you have to die. You will die like a warrior and I will give you a warrior's death. You fought well..and so shall you die."
Karokee finished dragging the kunai through her neck. The blood splattered on her emotionless face as she felt joy. She only leaned up against a tree. Her body would start to heal as needed. It would be hard to concentrate like this. She would need a doctor. She started to limp towards the hosptial. Her body would recover eventually. However not fast enough to avoid the pain that she could feel streaming through her body. It was screaming. She wanted to scream. Her golden fleece feel off. She picked up her jacket and tossed it on.
"Really need to learn..medical jutsus.."
She shrugged and walked to the hospital. (317x2)
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 4:56 am
Karokee placed her hand on the shattered ribs. She was struggling to get to the hosptial. All she could think of was how hard she had been hit. She would have to work on dodging. Attacking faster. All she could think of is all the wrong that she had done in the fight. She saw her mistakes. She saw her goals. She wanted to destroy this guy. She had accomplushed her mission. However nothign would ever be the same. She would need the bandages. She would have a new set of scars. It hurt. Damn that's all she could focus on. However there was soemthing she was learning how to do. She started to create small bubbles around her. She saw his technique so many techniques. That she was starting to understand how it worked. He could create small bubles that caused him to richocet off of them powering up his own physical techniques. She wonder if she could actually use something like this. It would come in handy if she come in handy. She could be faster..and more unpredictable. If she could make it to the hosptile. "Ugh.." She dragged her corpse into the hosptile and layed down finally on the ground. She looked and let her face take on the appearacne of some leaf ninja she passed while not in pain. She tied on some headband that she found as well. Leaf ninjas often worked on their own ninjas faster then outsiders. The pain that she was in..was emense. She was rushed into surgery..in about ten minutes. She was patched up with multiple seals. Much needed chakra being placed in her body. And plenty of fluids. She passed out. she felt vurnable. She would awake..soem where between a nightmare and a dream. What would happen next..she couldn't believe.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 10:47 pm
none of the pain subsided. None of the medicine had worked. It all seemed almost pointless. She shrugged awake in a hosptile bed. Seeminglessly dead. She thought she waws dead. It would complete the cycle of life. The vicious cycle of life at least. However her..eyes.. or what appeared to be her eyes open. She sat there for a moment. She let out a strong sigh and she crashed her hand through one of he machines. As she looked and she licked her lips.. or what then again would be her lips. As she sniffed a bit and calmed down she felt the presence of another. She reached for her weapons. Damn she was stripped. "no need for all of that.... I am here at request of your masters.. they asked me to touch you in my way of jutsu. They think that I can help you..At least a lot.. Your style is..good.. but you lack some basic...no you lack most of the basics. I am here to make sure that doesn't happen under my training. When you are done..nursing your wounds.,. meet me in the Upper Mountains.." THe man got up and walekd away. Karokee looked at her wounds. She was almost wrapped from head to toe. However to learn more.. to become more. She would have to move and get herself up and moving. She sat up out of the bed. She put her hands on her knees as she could feel the pain. It shouted at her.. IT shouted at her like an angry mother. Her pain was nothign small. Everything about this moment was killing her. However, she went on. "Soldiers don't get a chance to be weak.. and niether do I.." She unplugged herself from every machine. She licked her lips a bit as she she stood up straight. She grabbed her jacket.. now weaponless. She let out a small moan. She would have to steal some..because as she was breaking away from the hosptile. She stood by the door and waited for an intern to walk in. She knew what she must do. Steal her face. Leave. Go forth. She did just as she thought. Soon walking out with a beautiful new face.. and and a new outfit. She walked outside and headed towards the outside world. She had been out for a few hours.. The day break had just started. "The mountains..sounds fun.." She said with a bit of a smile. (x2)
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 1:13 am
"I see that you made it up the mountain. That's good. I was worried that your wounds were going to stop you. I don't think you have the time or even the skill to be a ninja.. but your village assured me that you were the best. From your auro..that you presented I can tell that your element is..what wind right? It is one of the most deadly elements and it does the most damage. It doesn't do anything against Earth however..but once I am done training you.. your weakness.. will be the least of your worries you understand." Danzo said. He looked at the new student with a bit of sadness. He wasn't impressed. He hadn't been impressed for a long time. The last person that even made him..crack a bit of a smile.. was the ex sanin.. and how far was that.. a sanin being his favorite pupil. However the girl with no face was showing promise. She after all did leave the hosptile to train under him. Danzo sighed as he looked at her face. "I can see through your jutsu..your disguise. You might as well let it down. There is nothign you can do to hide from me. Its rather clever though your face is a layered genjutsu. Its about four or five layers.. that are clevering placed on top of each other. YOu don't even know how its done..but I can see it. So show me your face.. and then we can start." Karokee looked and shook her head. It was against her way of the ninja. Danzo looked at her and he only could shrug hsi shoulders as he gave a simple smile. He couldn't respect somebdoy that did exactly what they were told. Danzo started his first set of handseals as he twirled around and looked at Karokee. "Well then.. let us begin with understanding the wind." Danzo said as he stared at Karokee. (x2)
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 3:32 am
It felt like they were training for hours. It felt like they wer training for years. Each mistake she made. Danzo questioned her ablility even more. Each mistake she made..she questioned herself. She wonder how good of a ninja she was. He wondered why he even took her under his wing. She even could feel his deperation with her. Every mistep. Every wrong hand movement. Every sign not correct. It was a mistake. After Mistake. After Mistake. "the wind moves without force. It has to be able to move and strike..without you guiding it. All you are is a leaf to the wind and you must allow it to move you..because unlike nay other element..you don't control it. The wind is always all around us. The wind is always present. You must respect it. Or it will destroy you. That fool baki probaly didn't teach you the first thing about it.. you probably just learned the blade of wind and thought it was impressive. Because it can kill without a problem. But there is problem with each technique..and a strong enough wind can devert that stupuid blade of wind. Now back to your training." However she did have spirit. She did have determination. She made it up the mountain. She made it up the hill. she dfeated a nin that was over twice her strength and skill. She was impressive to say the least. she had heart..and that was the most important part. She gave up everything..and who she was to be a ninja. She didn't even know her own identy while her village masters did. IT was impressive to say the least., He spent his time teaching her to take a punch. He was teaching her how to roll with the punches. How to roll with the blows,. It would suck at first yes. It always sucked to get hit. But you couldn't depend on substitutions. You couldn't depend on turning into mist. You had to know how to take a punch. You had to know what you can and couldn't take. However.. She wasg etting better and better. She showed no sign of exhaustion. She had no quit. She qas fire. She was red hot. She was deterimined to be the very best. "You are goign to be good. but you must keep it up. I don't have anything else to teach you. But you are more then welcome to com visit me anytime. You ahve skills beyond your years..and you can be a weapon if you want. I wish you were my weapon because you are impressive. You are a piece of work. Keep your guard up..because if you let it down once.. remember they can and they will kill you." She simply smiled at the alst comment. Nobody woudl kill her. Nobody could. She was already dead. She was never alive because to be alive that meant she was a person. She had no desires. She had no whelms. she was a true weapon..and that's all that mattered to her. She climbed down from the mountain. However she was cornered by a man. A funny looking man that only whistled to her. "So you want to learn the wind huh...That old fool can't help you..But I can..Its all about letting go..and I tell you what.. you train under me..you will be the best in the wind style..come on kid..show me what you got.." Karokee looked and she dropped her jacket again. She looked and her fake eyebrows went up, and she got ready for her first battle since leaving master Danzo. she only hoped to make him proud.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 12:21 am
♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ Yuki Uchiha ♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ══════════ ♪ ♫► The familiar road lay in front of Yuki once more. Around the road, were trees with beautiful flowers, small streams of running water, and the grand view. The village she grew up in, spent her whole life in. Hidden Leaf. It was always comforting to be back home. It was much better than being at the silly academy. She was glad she would never have to return to that place. She had already gathered all she could from there. They were the basics, so she understood why she needed them. But it was time for her to gain some real experience. She slipped her hands in to her hoodie pockets, casually strolling towards the front gates. The kage summit in her sight. She let out a soft sigh, reminiscing of when she was younger. So many people wanted, no they dreamed of becoming kage. It was a silly thought. The only thing that she could possibly envy about a kage is the respect others give. But other than that it seems like it is more a hassle then, the trouble it could bring. She sadly had no path she wanted to follow. No true desire, all she truly wanted was others respect. She wanted to become strong, not to battle evil in the name of justice. And not to break the rules to take what she wants, though the thought was some what enticing. She just wanted to be powerfull for the feeling. It was what she was attracted to. What she desired. So she would train to achieve the power. For what purpose it would serve would be in the hands of fate, and for the future to unravel. She would just make sure to enjoy the ride. If she wasn't enjoying the ride, thats when she knew she was doing something wrong.
After a short walk, she reached the front gates. The busy village's villagers rushing frantically on their daily errands, trying to complete them as fast as possible. Children on the sides of the streets playing what looked like to be a harmless game of tag. One of the kids got tagged, becoming "it" in a rather rough manner. One of the older kids ran up and pushed him to the ground, with an intent of pushing him over. As the boy fell the rest of the group of kids laughed as they walked away from him. He was a chubby little boy, he looked like he was no older than six. He laid on the ground, his face planted against the road, lying motionless. Yuki slowly walked up to him, before crouching down in front of him, her feet a few inches away from his head. She pulled her hair away from her eyes, placing some of the strands behind her ear. She slowly reached her hand out, and gently tapped his head with her index finger, thrusting it forward a few times. The little chubby boy looked up at her, tears in the corner of his eyes, staring up in to Yuki's. "Get up, and wipe the tears away. It's no time to cry, you need show them they can't do that to you." The boy shifted his position to a seated position, sitting down in front of her, looking up at her confused. She wrapped her arms around her knees and leant forward, to whisper something to the boy. She leaned back and smirked at him. The boy looked at her confused for a moment, then his face changed ecstatic about her idea. He quickly, and clumsily rose to his feet, before rushing over to the group of kids, the eldest boy standing with his arms folded scowling at him, and taunting him some more. The little boy spoke up to the bully - 'You better stop messing with me and show- show me some respect. I am a shinobi.' The bully doubted his sincerity of the statement, and asked to see proof. The chubby boy slapped his hands together and beside him a poof of smoke appeared. A mirror image of him stood beside him, but with a devilish grin. All the children stood there shocked that he was actually able to do what he said he could. The entire group was now impressed. The chubby boys clone however, wasn't finished. It changed its form, in to one of a miniature fox demon, nine tails and all. The tails swayed, as it presented it's fangs at the children, it's eyes locked on the bully. The tailed demon charged at the group, all of the kids scattering in fear. They were impressed, and now, they were scared of what the clone might do. Once the children were out of range the fox demon transformed back in to its real form, Yuki. The little chubby boy ran up to her hugging her leg, his cheek pressing in to her stomach. She placed her hand on his forehead, and gently pushed him back, smirking with delight. She looked him dead in the eye and spoke "Next time, you need to be able to do it yourself. Train hard, and earn their respect and they won't pick on you anymore. Don't let anyone push you around. If they do push back. Now get off me." She said laughing lightly, as she shoved his head back in a playful manner before walking away. The boy cried out thanking her. She brushed it off by placing her hand carelessly up in to the air, shoulder height walking away from him, her hair swaying back and forth the only thing the boy could see as she rounded the corner. It was time to head home.
Word count: 945
Jutsu Learned:
Yuki Uchiha
Clan: Uchiha
Rank: Genin
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 106lbs
Area: Hidden Leaf
Total Chakra: 4,109
Spendable Chakra: 1,409
Current Jutsu: N/A
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 1:56 am
♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ Yuki Uchiha ♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ══════════ ♪ ♫► Yuki strolled down the street of Hidden Leaf, her usual position with her hands in her pockets, head high, eyes locked straight ahead as she walked. She was rather pleased with herself with the events that just transpired. She hoped the little boy would actually take her words to heart, and train. Respect was something that even if they didn't know it, everyone truly wanted and needed. With a lot of effort and a big push, it can be achieved. She turned a corner and walked down the path that led to her home. It was inherited after her parents passed away. It was the last thing she owned of theirs, and it was extremely special to her. She walked to the front door, and placed her key in the key hole and opened the door to her home. She stepped in to her home. It was decorated elegantly. When you first enter the home the first thing you would see is a painting on the wall. It was a painting of a beach. The waves of an ocean frozen in time as it crashed against the shore line. On the sand was a pair of hearts that were intertwined traced in to the sand, like cement forever captured by the drawing. The painting had no color, just shading to outline the images portrayed. Next to the painting was a rack for any guests who may come by, though that was rather rare. She couldn't remember the last time she had a guest in her home. The rack was used for their jackets, and at the base of the rack was a mat for their shoes, along with a bucket for umbrella's, which currently had only one inside. A dark purple one which she would rarely use seeing as she enjoyed the rain, and especially storms. She slipped her long boots off, starting with her right, placing it on the ground, and then followed by the left. She picked them up holding them in her right hand, and exited the tiny room. Once out of that room she entered her living room. The living room and whole house had dark stained wooden floors. In the living room sat three couches. Two were small one person seats, with no arm rests, only a plush looking back to lean against while sitting. The other couch was long, with rounded edges. All of the couches were a pure white, each with light purple pillows placed strategically on the cushions. If you looked around the living room you would notice nothing is out of place. And the floor, like the rest of the home was spotless. It was very apparent she cleaned the home daily. Also in the living room was a rather large fire placed, which was what the furniture was facing. Of course the room had light fixtures, and small tables like most, matching the color scheme of the room, as did the walls which was a light purple.
She walked through the living room and down the hall until she reached the door that led to her bedroom. She opened the door and entered room which was even larger than the living room. The first thing one would notice upon entering is her large bed, which was made neatly with white comforter covering her black sheets. The pillows, also white and black stacked on top of each other in an organized manner. Seven in total. The head board of the bed was placed up against the wall, the bed placed at the center point of the wall. To the right of the bed was a night stand, with a lamp placed at the far edge of the stand. Next to the lamp was her alarm clock, with neon blue numbers illuminating out showing the time. Past the night stand and the lamp was a window, which was open letting the cool breeze flow in to the room, the curtains dancing from the wind. On the wall to the right of the window was her book case, filled to the very top with different styles of books. Some educational, others recreational. Next to the book case was another door, which led to her bathroom, though the door was closed. Next to the door was a mirror that reached from the floor to the ceiling. It was used quite often. She would use it every time she exited her room, making sure everything was in order. Against the wall that held the doorway that was the entrance to her room was a tall skinny lamp, one on either side of the door. If she was standing in the door way and looked to her left, she would see a painting on the wall next to her. The painting was one her mother drew of a waterfall, with great large trees growing around the edges of the natural water pool the waterfall created. The rocky ledges of the waterfall, that after years of flowing water going across them etched away at it creating its appearance. It was where her father and mother would travel to, for a little get away. It was her favorite painting she had in her home, and the only one that her mother drew. The last thing in her room was a large flat screen television that was fixed to the wall. IF she were to lay on her side while on her bed she could view the television, which is what she would fall asleep to many many nights.
Now for the reason she came home, sleep. She was rather tired and enjoyed sleep maybe a little too much. She placed the boots on the ground beside the door, and flopped down on her giant bed, crawling to the top, too lazy to get under the covers. She let out a long, extremely audible sigh, and moved the hair from her face that was tickling her nose. She closed her eyes, feeling relaxed and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Word count: 1,000
Jutsu Learned:
Yuki Uchiha
Clan: Uchiha
Rank: Genin
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 106lbs
Area: Hidden Leaf
Total Chakra: 5,109
Spendable Chakra: 2,409
Current Jutsu: N/A
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 8:07 am
((Derp post is Derp))  ~::Bone Akasun::~
"London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My Fair Lady."
Bone sang the song as he walked down the streets of Hidden Leaf while his two dolls continued to follow behind him, emotionless and very much lifelike. In fact, the people watching him sing while being followed by these children started to make them think that maybe he was abducting children, or they were related to him in some twisted manner of family. Bone started to hum the song as he stopped at a corner and then put down the bag that was on his back by his feet before looking around. More or less, he was looking for a puppet shop somewhere nearby so that he could purchase some doll wax to keep his dolls nicely kept and glossy, much like his own face. He soon found that there were literally no shops around that sold puppets and that really started to get under his skin as he tried his best to find another place that would possibly have the type of wax he needed. A candle shop... Horrid types of wax was what he found, nothing that would be suitable to coat his dolls with to keep the wood that they were made of from drying out and cracking on him. Drocell sighed as he walked out of the doorway and brought a hand up to his brow to hide the bright sun from blinding him as it started to fall over the horizon. Maybe now he could get some money from the night time crowd that would surely enjoy a good puppet show. Drocell reached into his bag that he had slung over his back and pulled out a hand crank music box and started to rotate the handle before walking down the streets, looking for a good place to perform his show. His music was that of London Bridge, a song that he was rather fascinated with that drifted throughout the streets and alleyways before he finally found a place where he could perform with enough room for a small crowd to gather. What was his motive you ask? Maybe he wanted money so he could find a damn place to get some wax. Maybe he wanted new puppets and needed the money to purchase wood and the like? Who knew? Drocell continued to crank the music, waiting for more people to approach before he would start performing with his dolls.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 1:00 pm
♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ Yuki Uchiha ♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ══════════ ♪ ♫► Yuki was sound asleep, relaxing her tired body. She was sprawled out on her large bed, as if her entire body was trying to stretch and take up the surface of the bed. The breeze still causing the curtains to dance as it blew in and chilled the room. The weather was beautiful in Konoha like it always was. That combined with the perfect quietness It was easy to get her much needed rest. That was true until through her window she could hear music. Her right eye shot open, as the music sounded like it was coming from right outside of her window. She groaned and grabbed a pillow, placing it over her head, trying to drown out the sound. The pillow didn't help much with the sound. But it did give her something to scream in to out of frustration. She threw the pillow on to the rest of them, and sat up, rubbing her tired eyes. She scooted her body to the edge of her bed placing her bare feet against the hardwood floor. It was cold, the reaction from the cold causing her entire body to be covered by goose bumps. She pushed herself off of her bed and stumbled tiredly through the dark to her window. She stuck her head out of the window, and placed her hands on the window sill and peered out, seeing a man standing with two figures, playing a music box. He woke her up, and she was so frustrated that he did so. Even if the sun was just setting and almost everyone in the village was awake. It was the point he woke her up. She growled and pushed herself off of the sill, and walked towards the door of her room picking her boots up as she did. She walked through her house, taking a quick stop at the kitchen to grab a bottle of water before exiting her home, stumbling out as she was trying to slip her foot in to her boot.
Yuki walked around the corner and their the person stood, playing his music box with the two girls standing next to him. She would walked up and let him have a peice of her mind. She stormed up to him her hands clenched in tight fists. Though as she got closer, she noticed the crowd that was starting to form around him, and the two girls he was with. Well, they weren't real girls... they were puppets. What was he a puppet master? Was he doing a show with his puppets? She got closer and stood in the crowd, her hands slipped in to her hoodie pockets, and waited to see what kind of performance he would give. She would let him do the show before giving him a peice of her mind, She wouldn't want the crowd to leave. It appeared he was trying to ear some money with the show. The choice of song, was rather, interesting though, it sounded so familiar, the song title was right on the tip of her tongue. AH! It was London Bridge. The song he played, the way he presented himself and his puppets. She couldn't lie it was some what... Creepy. Maybe that was the theme he was going for, if it was his goal. Mission accomplished. Though the rest of the crowd were more enticed by curiosity, waiting to see exactly what he would do. Yuki slowly pushed herself to the front of the group, standing directly across from him. Her eyes scanned him up and down, memorizing his appearance. Then again to each of the puppets that stood beside him. One of the puppets was elegant, and looked rather beautiful. The other one though, with it's piercing eyes. It was creepy. Her eyes shifted focus back to the male, and waited for him to start.
Word count: 643
Jutsu Learned:
Yuki Uchiha
Clan: Uchiha
Rank: Genin
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 106lbs
Area: Hidden Leaf
Total Chakra: 5,752
Spendable Chakra: 3,052
Current Jutsu: N/A
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 1:43 pm
~::Bone Akasun::~
Puppets: Alexia & Gloria
Bone watched as a small crowd of people started to gather in front of him, about twenty people strong. A good enough sized audience for the show that he was going to put on. It was more a ventriloquism type but at the same time, this was much deeper than that. His eyes locked onto a girl in a hoodie that had pushed her way into the front of the crowd. With her hands in her pockets, Bone watched as she measured him up but that did not bother him at all. She would soon see the show and maybe her opinion, if he had any on him, may change. His mouth arched into a slight smile as he stopped the music, pressing something on the side that reset the music within before saying,
"Welcome everyone to my side of the road show. Today, I will be performing a ventriloquism act that is sure to leave you all with a sense of shock and awe. I do hope that you all will enjoy."
With that, the two dolls suddenly walked forwards before holding hands and swinging their arm front and back, twisting their bodies like real little children as they gave their puppet-like smiles while Bone started to crank the handle...
"London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down.
London Bridge is falling down, My Fair Lady.
Take a key and lock her up, lock her up, lock her up.
Take a key and lock her up, My Fair Lady.
How will we build it up, build it up, build it up.
How will we build it up, My Fair Lady.
Build it up with silver and gold, silver and gold, silver and gold.
Build it up with silver and gold, My Fair Lady.
Gold and Silver I have none, I have not, I have not.
Gold and Silver I have none, My Fair Lady.
Build it up with needles and pins, needles and pins, needles and pins,
Build it up with needles and pins, My Fair Lady.
Pins and needles bend and break, bend and break, bend and break.
Pins and needles bend and break, My Fair Lady..."
As soon as the two stopped singing, they then started to laugh in a frightening crackle before running forwards towards the crowd with their mouths wide open, daggers being pulled out of their wrists before starting to slaughter the entire crowd in a flurry of kunai and dagger stabs. It was quick and brutal but one person stood amongst the carnage. It was Yuki, not because Bone left her to live, but because he completely missed every shot at her along with the crowd... Damn his aim sucks.
"Oh dear... It seems that I have missed one... It does not matter though. I have enough material to make the puppets that I need. Their deaths will not be in vain as they will help make my collection complete... Now what to make their bodies with?"
Bone cocked his head to the side so quickly, it looked like it would have snapped a normal person's neck... But then again, to do such a thing to innocent people, he must not have been normal or at least normal in the head. Bone had shown his hand... He was not looking for money, but people to build a puppet collection of his own twisted design. Or was it twisted? Not to Bone.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 2:03 pm
It's Hard to Dance with the Devil on your back...
Siren looked at Drago's hands. They were hard and bloody looking, and he just brushed them through her hair. She cringed a bit and looked out the window.
"We really have to leave? I like it here in this village. Everything seems really peaceful. And maybe if I got this .. seal..thing here then maybe I can get rid of it here.."
She said sweetly with a smile. This was clearly not the Siren as was before. This imposter in the same body claimed to 'like' the Leaf Village? The real Siren hated, loathed, the Leaf Village. What had this seal done to Siren? Things just didn't make sense.
She began looking up to Drago, not only as a partner, but also as if he was the greatest warrior she had ever seen. She felt honored to be with him. She felt like he was her knight in shining armor! Siren smiled sweetly and began to play with his long silver hair. She stared at him for a short while until she noticed a small dresser next to her bed. On top of it was a key with an address written on it.
"What's this?" she asked Drago as she grabbed the key. She looked at the address. It seemed oddly familiar and little did she know it was where she used to live when she was a child here in the Leaf Village. Someone had conveniently placed them there for her to find.
"Is this where we live?" she asked excitedly.
... So shake it off
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