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 Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 6:16 pm
Mitsuko just sat there, her arms around her knees, and cried...softly, but with each gentle sob the mist and water quivered, as if the entire village cried with her as much as she's crying for it. It was doubtful that stopping sin, atleast for a while, would prevent her from letting lose the tears, but now that its gotten away things seemed more hopeless than ever. The tears rolled off her sleeves and splattered onto the moist ground, and it seemed unlikely that such great pain only produced drops of water this weak...
A mist-nin approached from behind, wanting to say something but not knowing exactly what to say. He himself was suffering from multiple lacerations and was beathign heavily. He could see the elders of the village, just like in tradition, sitting behind the scenes and critisizing the Mizukage for everything that goes wrong, and this time will be no exception. Not even in crisises like these do they shed a single tear. They will just maintain a haughty and solemn face and say many things that will not matter. He finally gathered himself together and uttered a phrase:
"Miss Mitsuko...we must rebuild the part that was broken..."
Mitsuko paused for a second and then sniffed loudly. She didn't move, but many tendrils of water started alithering towards the village and clearing debris away, washing wounds, and transporting the wounded to hospitals. And the quivering of the mist had stopped, but Mitsuko kept crying silently. Unaware of people staring, feeling disgusted at her for lacking the strength to stop grieving.
She did not have that kind of strength, though she did have the strength to cry...
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 6:24 pm
((XP missed the action. Oh well))
Komen had little idea on what he could do to stop such an immense beast. All he did know is that he was on crowd control. Komen let his guyver armor go back into his skin as the symboite armor got it's turn to fight. The Pendent shined again as Komen jumped off of Gorran. "Take them out one by one. Don't let any out of your sight." He gave the order to Gorran as it stampeded off into a small group of Sin Scales. Taking them out with it's stampeding force. Komen jumped down and made his arms into bladed tentacles. He struck through a few sin scales as the other shinobi's were chasing down Sin. Komen knew that he should've done the same, but the few survivors needed his help, and the symboite armor was having too much fun at this point.
Hayate was saved from the destruction as he was lucky to be where he was. He took his kunai and was thinking of a way to get through the barrier. But it was of no use, he had no power that was strong enough to take down the immense beast and Sin started to escape. Hayate was going to give chase when a few scale like monsters appeared before him. He quickly started to do a set of handseals as a blade started to come out of their shadows. It pierced them straight through and they returned in the form of pyre flies. That was the technique he had learned from the little girl back in the Earth country and memories started to come back to him. But as they did, another scale monster tried to tackled him. Hayate was able to block and push the scale monster away from him. Hayate knew that this was not the time to daydream and started his mop up of Sins little gifts. Hayate let loose with a few Hidden night techniques that his clan specialized in, "Telekinesis." He declared as he sent parts of debris from fallen buildings against the a group of them, squishing them under the debris.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 2:26 am
When Akira finally made it to hidden Mist it seemed that it was too late. The beast was gone. Akira was also exausted. He would need rest. He did not take long to find his group who had escaped from the ruins using the flying thunder god technique. He canceled his clones to gather up some information and some chakra. Needless to say, he was pissed. He did not know what to do about all of this. Still he needed to make a decision quick. It seemed that if it was the same Sin as the one from two years ago, it was a lot stronger. Akira was pissed. That thing would have a piece of him inside of it if it was the same being. The thing must be destroyed at all costs. He had to make a decision. Obviously he would have to split the team up. "Valkyrie and Ichigo, go . . . somewhere where there is a moon spy and await instruction there. Kengan and myself will remain here and track the beast using the spy here. We will attack it in turns if Kengan and myself are unable to destroy it in the first go." Valkyrie and Ichigo nodded and turned around, looking for a ship that was not destroyed to take to another land. When they were finally gone Akira collasped. The exaustion was too much for his body and he was finally too weak to continue. Kengan would take him to an inn.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 10:43 pm
Ryu stood on the dock of the Hidden Mist village, looking up and to the right to the Great Naruto Bridge. It had been such a long time since a Kage had brought peace to the villages of the land. But now, he was going to get revenge on his village. Ryu stared through the fog, wearing a Mask of the Everglades. He stared straight ahead and looked into the fog. The village seemed relatively quiet. Ryu started walking into the village and looked to the left and right of him, without moving his head, and darting his eyes. He noticed that a few people were outside, and when they saw him, then ran back inside, patting their children on the backs to make them hurry. Upon reaching the middle of the village, he looked around. It was quiet. Too quiet.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 9:39 am
Zeno began walking on the Great Bridge of the Mist Village. The fog here was definetely thick, and he could barely see through it. He made his way to a building and his vision began adjusting to the layer of mist. He felt a bit out of place but ignored the feeling and decided he'd try to find someone in the village that could....train;battle; or show him around or something.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 3:13 pm
~A silent silhouette of a man trudged through the mist. It was still early morning, which constituted for the rather thick amounts of evaporated water. There were only two identifying characteristics of the man. One could tell he was from the Leaf village due to the headband around his head. Another would be the 6 foot sword attached to his waist. A lowly fisherman passing by took notice of the sword, scoffing at its bearer, "You'd take notice boy.... A ninja such as yourself shouldn't wear such of a large weapon. It would be quite slow against a ninja with a shorter sword." The man merely smiled back at the fisherman, having stopped only a few feet from him, "Hmn... well its all according to how you look at it I suppose." With a flick of his arm, the sword would come loose of its sheath to stop within a centimeter of the fishermans nose, "You see.... if they can't get close enough to me to do a death dealing blow, what is a shorter sword going to help with?" The still unnamed man re-sheathed his sword, noticing that he'd given the fisherman quite a fright, "I assume you brought that fishing equipment to give it use.... So why don't you scurry along now?" At this indication to leave, the man turned slightly upon his heel, still staring at the figure before marching off into the Mist from which the unnamed man had came.~
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 4:43 pm
~Once the fisherman had disappeared, the figure resumed his walk. The black cloathing he wore billowed off his body as soft bursts of breeze cut through the mist at regular intervals. The shinobi's eyes weren't trained upon anything inparticular. Actually, for a leaf ninja, he seemed rather relaxed in such a distant land. Even the animals within the underbrush took no alarm of the man as they too began to wake from their slumber. The lights of small lanterns could be seen through the thinning mist as he reached the tip of a rather large hill he'd ran upon after reaching the woodline. It was now that he was so close to the village that the man began to look alert. His eyes darted to and fro, searching his surroundings before he began to move once more. The mist had been drained from the area around him, though it still clung low to the ground in most. Again he stopped upon reaching the other side of the clearing. His head tilted upward as he seemed to sniff the air for anything that might be set to catch a wanderer by surprise. Satisfied once more the march towards the village began. Both hands seemed to snap back and forth in a rather jolly manner. It would seem that the youth was rather enjoying his walk.~
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:28 pm
Sam jumped off of the boat and looked around as he hit the docks. "no, my eyes, i can't see to well. God why?" he said as everything seemed a blur to him. he continued onward as he would stare into the mist, which messed up his vision slightly. "why did i choose this place. the sun is so bright even though there is a good mist about." he said as he continued forward, he was getting close to the village although he couldn't tell. all of a sudden the mist seemed to get darker in the shape of a person. but he didn't quite see it. he accidentally bumped into him and fell over. "oh God! sorry, i can't see well here." he said standing back up quickly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:34 pm
~The youth staggered forward as he was hit from behind. With a start, he pivoted upon his heel, the six foot sword extended towards the dark mass upon the ground before him. After a moment or two, he put the sword up, realizing the idiot was of no harm, "Watch where you are going..... Next time you might accidentally run headlong into my sword." With this, he leaned back against the tree he had been standing by, "Odd.... we are in the midst of several trees, yet you miss every single one of them to run into me. What type of nin are you?!" His irritation peaked for a moment before subsiding, his eyes played over the nin prospectively wondering what rank he was, if he even had a rank.~
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(I took the partial lines for the last three posts and made them into one line which is why you see an extra instead of 29)
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:43 pm
Sam looked at him for a minute scanning his body over to see who he hit. "well, i guess you could say, im the color blind type. its all just grays for me and i barely avoided most of these trees as is. the mist here just seems to mush some of it together until im an inch away." he said exaggerating a bit. "sorry about that, i didn't mean to run into you honestly." he stopped for a moment having noticed a paddle fan-like symbol on a single spot on his clothes. "what does that fan mean? does it mean you keep your cool or something?" he said dumbfounded by the Uchiha fan which was white and gray to him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:51 pm
~The youth's eyes stopped upon that of the newcomer, his mouth slack as he listened. There is no possible way that this guy can be so stupid.... Shaking himself off, the youth stared down at him longer before speaking again, "The fan you see is that of the Uchiha Clan. Surely you know what the Uchiha clan is.... If you don't.... What rock have you been living under?" He continued to stare at the newcomer with stupidity, "And as for you running into me... Don't worry... I won't kill you so quit apoligizing." With this, he took a step to the side and backed away from the boy. His feet pivoted upon spot and his general direction was that of the village once more. Daylight was ever present now, something that the youth didn't seem too fond of.~
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:01 pm
Sam smirked "actually not a rock, just the sewers of hidden rain." he said as he started to follow him, "and as for the Uchiha clan, i've heard of them, they seem to be quite a popular clan, although i've heard that they've become demented quickly, no offense. and also i've my own eyes to take care of. they are precious to me, as they are of legend...." he said as he suddenly stopped fearing that Damian might become enraged, who knows. Sam suddenly looked about as he noticed the village which seemed to be less foggy. "well, i can see well now, so see ya' round!" he said as he walked past a group of people and quickly pulled a wallet from one of them. "hehe, lunch time!" he said as he got a good distance away from the group. he then headed for a restaurant for a bite to eat.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:09 pm
~The youth's ears pricked slightly at the comment of 'legend'. Either the boy was entirely idiotic or he was playing so. Either way the ideal shouldn't go without a quick lookover. Again the Uchiha continued to walk, following in the foot steps of the boy before sliding behind a nearby building. He would submerge in shadows before reappearing on the other side just ahead of the thief. The shadows would cloak his approach as his leg would sweep in an arch to knock the boy off balance. If said technique should be ackomplished then the Uchiha would instead have his own lunch after taking the flying wallet for himself. Better to let the bottom feeder do the work so that you get the proceeds. Twitching slightly the youth would stare around a bit wondering where that sound came from.~
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