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 Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 4:20 am
 "..." She was quiet a moment as she tilted her head listening to the gears and then there was sand, so he was made of her, his element was dominate over hers and lightning would have been dominant over his. She didn't dislike him for this if anything that made him more interesting, she resided the urge to taste him, that would definitely be bad since surely he could feel pain if a piece of him was dissolved and then he formed into his shape in reality he was shorter than she was when she drew to her preferred height, as Maliae were able to change their form like amoeba could she could be shorter than him if she wanted to but she decided to remain at eye level with him as she had already started relaxing around him and shrunk in size. "Freaky..." she said a rather blank look on her face... "I like that." Mamichi continued and then got up close to him and gave him a friendly pat on the back that hopefully would result in the two of them merging for some brief moments, and her arm might enter him depending on the density of his sand, "I'm real glad to be meeting the real deal, one hundred percent certified, original, no fillers or byproducts added, batteries not included, no assembly required, no MSG added, Satasuri of the Sand." Mamichi beamed at him ignoring anything that might have resulted from her friendly gesture or the unintelligible rambling she'd just put in front of his name. In truth she didn’t exactly know what she said either but she didn’t care, she just went with the flow of her mind which was usually quite chaotic but it was always fun, sure some plans, swallowing the keys to peoples’ houses and other stuff like that, were bad, but they kept it interesting for her and it always gave her something to do that day. 325 + 825 = 1150
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 5:07 am
Satasuri started to look at her form. She was water he could probably consume her and absorb her into his body. He wasn't eactly how sure he was about this. Or if he could actually do it. "IT was odd.. when I went to Hidden Leaf they treated me like I was so different. I am not different from them..I am just as far as I know Immortal..at least I don't have to eat or drink. I don't find it strange..I think it's just me."
As soon as he thought about consuming her. He her hand wnet through his body. He wasn't prepared for that. Her hand went through where his throat pipe would be. He looked at the hand coming through his throat and he looked down at her hand. He split himself in half as he made the sand reconnected to him as he stood there.
"Odd..Did you put your hand through me for fun?"
Satasuri said slowly. Most people didn't want to see him in his sand mode. Most of the time he had his sand up so that he was tougher than steel..but right now he was just like ordianry beach sand. This took less chakra to use and he didnt have to focus as hard. Satasuri stared towards the Liquid girl as he slowly said her name.
"Mamichi..nice to meet you."
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:42 pm
 Hidden SummitTamao waited for the attack to come. Just as Reiko thought, she had been watching his hands. Not in regard to actual seals, but just the basic movements, to get a feel for his flow. After all, whether one used Ninjutsu, Taijutsu or Kenjutsu, it all came down to one's hands. Genjutsu was another matter entirely, but for a fight like this, she was setting aside that possibility. Genjutsu was not really a technique that saw much use in friendly matches. She held back a slight murmur of surprise when Reiko's claws appeared, in a manner very similar to how her own blades manifested. So it seemed he had access to some familiar techniques, then? Interesting. As if to prove her theory, his attack finally came, but with no hand signs to herald it's release. So he knew that skill, too. This was rapidly becoming a very interesting battle. Rather than wait for the lightning bolts to reach her, or futilely try to dodge, Tamao rushed forward, a sword appearing in her hand. While it shared a similar size to the one she had already shown, this was in fact a different blade. While the last one held flower motifs, this one's design was based on the concept of time. The blade was very similar to the minute hand of a clock, while more timepiece-related motifs made up the rest of the blade. Was she really going to use a sword, a metal sword, to attack lightning? It certainly seemed so, as she rushed forward to meet the multiple bolts of lightning while at their peak. By the time she swung her sword, they had just began to diverge, but were still close enough together that she could hit them all with that same solitary swing. Normally, what would happen in such a situation would be predictable, predictably foolish. Using metal to strike an electrical discharge, especially one of that caliber, would generally result in mass paralysis, serious burns, and likely loss of memory. That was what made what actually happened so unusual. Rather than serve as a conduit between the lightning and the wielder, the sword seemed to actually absorb the lightning in it's entirety, absorb it and defuse it's voltage. Tamao seemed none the worse for wear, after what should have been a practically suicidal move. She lashed her blade out to the side, letting a few errant sparks loose from the length of her sword's blade, before she would rush forward once more, bringing the blade up in a simple and obvious preparation for a slash. She was moving quickly, very quickly, yet not as fast as she could, nor too fast for her movement to be seen. As she lashed out with her blade, in a diagonal slash that would travel from Reiko's right shoulder to left hip, she would call for him to use his own blades. "I see you have some steel of your own. Bring it to the fore, let your mettle be tested with your metal!" The change in her demeanor, signaled only by her voice, was evident, as she was much different now than the almost taciturn version before. She would continue to slash toward Reiko until he successfully parried a slash, or until he managed to put space between them once more. Now that she had seen that Reiko used blades, she was intent on getting him to really use them, to see how far he had traveled along the path of the blade. Was he a swordsman, or was he just another one of those who merely took a sword as a weapon? She would find out, in the exchange of strikes, in the flash of steel, in the dance of swords. [624 + 3179 = 3803 out of ??? ] Techniques used Chakra Count: 9910 Imperial Edict: Art of the Sword- Tickover ~ (( Tamao Suzumi )) Tamao has long sought how to find swords that can do things that other swords could not, as well as swords that strengthened their wielder. This blade just may be such a blade. It appears more or less like a standard sword, though very well crafted. It is covered with various emblems and motifs to signify time. (Such as it's crosspiece looks like intersected hour and minute hands, and the pommel resembles the weight of a pendulum.) This sword was created to encourage people to fight with their swords on the battle of honor, rather than with various sneaky or cowardly techniques. When drawn, it creates an aura in the air that discourages Genjutsu and most Ninjutsu. (Taijutsu and Kenjutsu remain unaffected, as well as 'inner' Ninjutsu, such as Body Flicker, and other things that affect oneself.) If somebody attempts to use one of those techniques, this sword can cut it, and absorb the chakra used to create it. This chakra is added to Tamao's speed total. [She cannot use the chakra as actual chakra, it just gives her a minor boost to her speed. If her speed is 'valued' at 250K, and she uses Tickover to absorb a Rasengan, her speed rating would be at 251.5K, and her available chakra would remain unchanged.] This boost stays in effect only as long as Tickover is drawn, not when it is stored away or knocked out of her grip. Tamao herself cannot even attempt to use any technique that would be absorbed by Tickover. While drawn, she can only use Taijutsu, Kenjutsu, internal Ninjutsu, or related made-ups. As well, this sword cannot normally cut anyone or anything. It must first absorb a technique, then it may actually cut once. A second absorbed technique would allow it to make a second cut, and so on.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 7:31 pm
Mamichi was a bit surprised when her hand went through the boy but she was pleasantly surprised; at least until she noticed she had had sand on her and her ‘eyebrows’ furrowed slightly and she swallowed the sand and moved it around forming it into a ball and then she made it rise to the ‘palm’ of her hand and she plopped it onto his shoulder. “Well not really…” She answered, “I was trying to give you a pat on the back…” Mamichi continued shaking her ‘hand’ a little as if there was still sand on it though she knew there wasn’t; she’d have been able to feel it. Foreign objects always brought attention when they were inside of her or touching her especially the grains of sand they were annoying. “So what do you want to do now?” she asked him, they’d seen each other now they were activity-less.
150 + 1150 = 1300
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 10:50 pm
| Hedoro, I posted on 121 today for ya. Here's the link: ninja | Hidden Federation ⊗ Hidden Summit ⊗ Hidden Kitsuna
⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗Η α Υ α ¡ ▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗{{Inbijiburu [Daimyo]}}  xxxxOnce nightfall rolls around Hayai still remains trapped in the tree. She'd tried a couple more strategies to get down but it was no use. She began to feel like she might never get down. Just when she begins to lose all hope, a voice blares through on the golden bell strapped around her neck. She yelps and stiffens her body as she flings herself out of the tree in fear. She slams hard into the ground near her iPod and just lays there. "Hayai... are you listening? Why aven't you been answering your communication device? You should be heading to the big ninja meeting going on. You are one of the strongest people from Hidden Katana, aren't you? Tch. Whatever." Hayai continues to lay there, her face pressed firmly against the ground, before her fingers twitch at her sides. She quickly raises her body up until she is on her hands and knees, her face a bit angry. Despite that she gets to her feet and makes her way over to her device. Kan has scared her by calling her on her bell since few members use those for communication nowadays, even so that he spooked her out of the tree. She would have to thank him personally soon enough.
The busty Daimyo runs through the forest area in the dark, heading for the docks and where ever this meeting may be. ▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾ ▿▾
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 11:00 pm
Satasuri looked as he watched her pull herself off of him. He only staired for a moment as he saw some of hi m still left on her hand. He tilted his hand as he was going to retrack this and put this on himself again. Then he felt the moitsure of her dripping on him. This feeling was strange. He didn't like to be wet. Of all the things it was kind of strange. He looked at her and he only scratched his head.
"I was going home..after seeing Leaf..but one of my friends is dead. I want to go visit his home..to see if there's anything I can take back with me. At least find out if anybody is still there or if my friend had any thigns to take the grave with him. He lives in Hidden Gears."
Satasuri said as he looked at her. He made his one hand grow in size. As he grabbed his Containment suit. He placed himself back in the suit as it absorbed him. The gears started to turn and they made that loud roaring sound. Now his voice would change. He would sound older and more menacing than the free loving littleb oy that he was. Satasuri looked at Mamichi.
"You are free to join me. I have a lot to learn..I just became a chuunin but I am not strong enough according to my Elder. so I am spending a lot of days training across the lands."
Satasuri said with a bit of a sigh. He was strong enough that Drago noticed him..wasn't that enough anymore. He guessed not.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 1:38 am
Hidden Federation ⊗ Hidden Summit ⊗ Hidden Kitsuna
☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢ Ð ◯ κ ∪⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗ ⊗"Hey didya here?"  Doku and James turn around to look at a man as he barrels through the front door. He huffs and puffs before straggling over to James. "What's going on? What are you asking?" Doku listens carefully as this man talks to James. He tells him about how Kages are being killed in villages by strangers and how there is going to be a big meeting about it. "The three strongest, huh?" Doku had never seen James in such deep thought. If the Poison Dragon didn't know any better, he'd think that James hadn't gotten the least bit drunk or high after their merriment together.
"James, I think you need to duck out for a while." James looks at Doku, both men serious in the face.
"What are you talking about? This is serious. I can't just run away and hide like a coward. I'm gonna find the b*****d and kill em."
"Just hold on a minute here, James. I might not look it, but I'm plenty tough. Let me take your place and get the information from the meeting. After that, we'll find the assholes responsible together and put an end to all of this." James begins to object only for Doku to smirk and pat him on the shoulder. "I'm asking you as the guy you trusted to take over this village and as your friend," Doku says finally. He would then make his way to the exit, all of those in the small pub staring after him. Doku would find this meeting place, and be stand in for James as the somewhat leader of Hidden Volcano. ☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 2:07 am
"Hm..." She seemed to think in an overly dramatic fashion crossing her arms across her rather substantial 'chest' and rubbing her chin. "Okay!" She said cheerfully and put an arm around the containment suit's shoulders, "I'll travel with you to Hidden Gears... never been there before they have to have something tasty there..." She said thinking out loud and pointing dramatically at him before pulling her slime together into a shapely pair of legs again. She still hated doing that it felt so constricting to do that she wanted to spread out and be everywhere instead of trapped in this tiny little body of hers’, she’d have to spread out at a lake they passed or something. “So… are you going to walk?” Mamichi asked. 125 + 1300 = 1425
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 3:21 am
"Another one?" The Miyanari swordsman quickly wondered while his opponent was rushing towards him; which meant she was heading towards the electricity projectiles. How many blades did she have exactly? That was perhaps one of the advantages of being able to summon swords was that the opponent didn't know how many one had. Were those her only two or did she have an entire armory in her posession. The Miyanari swordsman didn't change his stance, expecting the substitution technique or a technique similar to the afterimage technique he learned back at West City. But instead something unexpected happened. It should have been something that Reiko should have thought about. "It absorbed them!" Reiko thought, suprised as not a single volt of electricity entered Tamao's body. The ryuugan eye helped Reiko analyze the situation, both of them knowing the obvious clue that electricity wasn't going to work here. At least not towards that blade.
*cling!*
The ANBU swordswoman's blade was met with Reiko's right cryptic claw blade, slashing diagonally upward to meet the Tickover; blocking the slice to his body. The Miyanari warrior wanted to strike back but he was soon on the defensive, as the ANBU began her assault on the cyan haired Miyanari swordsman pushing him back slightly. No ninjutsu, taijutsu or anything related; just regular menacing strikes. Reiko was suprised but willing to match blades with Tamao as the sounds of the blades clashing with each other slightly overtook. "Gotta get on the offensive." he told himself in his head. The next attack Tamao unleashed, Reiko would come with both blades diagonally upward to the right. It was an attempt to smack Tamao's arm away, exposing her bicep and forearm region. Once then the Miyanari swordsman's next strike would be unseen by normal eyes until the last second (Sword Art Technique - Iaido ((Clan Technique)) : A technique that will hide the slash until the last second to give the target little time to react. :: 200 Skill Points ).
That second when it was too late as a downward slice towards the bicep region of her blade hand with his right Criptic Claw was being unleashed.
If successful, then due to the strike on the bicep region, she would likely lose her cutting power with that arm; even lose the ability to swing it depending on the level of physical power she posessed. Afterwards, Reiko took one step in while his left Cryptic Claw and thrusted that blade towards the other shoulder of Tamao, attempting to get his blade towards the other side of her shoulder (Sword Art Technique - Thrust ((Clan Technique)) : A technique that allows the user to thrust the sword in a way to penitrate through almost anything. :: 300 Skill Points). If successful, then her shoulder would be badly damaged to the point where that arm would be useless since movement involved the shoulder muscle as well. Shortly afterwards he would follow up with a mix of slashes towards Tamao in the same way she did with Reiko. With the two quick and deadly techniques restricted to the Miyanari clan, Reiko wasn't expecting to connect even though he was trying to. He was wondering about another blade that would come out of nowhere.
words this post=540
4261+540=4,801 words
59,950-500=59,450
Reiko: 59,450/60,100
(late over here where im posting, so its kinda blah.)
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 10:31 am
  Hidden FragmentKawari and Noze continue to watch the seemingly feral youth haul the odd cart around. Neither was close enough to make out the details, though they could see that there was a monitor perched atop the cart. A computer monitor, by the looks of it. It's screen would flicker every so often, though neither was close enough to actually see what the picture was supposed to be. The bigger question was, how was the monitor even working? There was no visible power source, was there a battery hidden in the cart itself? there was no cords trailing away into the distance, so what other solution could there be? For that matter, why would an animalistic youth be carrying around a computer, or even parts of a computer? That just didn't make sense, either. As he approached, more details gradually began to be revealed. There seemed to be a mouse perched on the youth's head, adding to the feral vibe he was giving off. But without more data, there was no way of knowing if he was an enemy or not. after all, he seemed to be at least partially animal, feral, possibly savage. And when dealing with wild animals, caution was an absolute requirement. Even if they might technically be friendly, they could still be dangerous, purely through ignorance. Things might not be quite that extreme in this instance, but until they knew for sure, they would proceed cautiously. Neither Kawari nor Noze was aware of the faint light from behind them, it was far enough away, and not bright enough to draw their attention. [265 + 2097 = 2362 out of ??? ] ------------------  Yodan no Keishi - Hidden FragmentFurther away from the others, the amateur blacksmiths were having a rather heated discussion. Once word came out that Liesel was a smith, Keishi felt obligated to speak of her own moderate skill. Moderate, because really all she had created up until now were the absolute basics. Nails, stakes, and other objects like that. And, of course, her armor. Though since she wasn't the sole creator, she refused to take credit for it. Her master had finished it, and as such, it was his creation, not hers. Then it was Liesel's turn to tell of her own skill. she was further accomplished than Keishi, but nowhere near the level of a master. She was skilled enough to create weapons, and she even bore a heavily stylized smithing hammer, that served just as well in actual combat. From there, they continued talking over various techniques, such as the proper melting point to use when creating alloys, and just how many times one must fold the metal to create a high-class sword. Shop talk, as it were. While they discussed their trade in common, they walked, wandering the village they had come to. They had yet to actually encounter the trio, or was that quartet, of others. And even if they did, they would likely be far too engrossed in talk of smelting and hammers and tongs to even be aware that there were people of interest nearby. [237 + 180 + 160 = 577 out of ??? ] ------------------ Hidden SummitTamao felt the tide of the match shift even as she felt the break in her own string of attacks. The counter would come... now! And of course, it did. She could feel the claw's approach, even as it moved fast, faster than she gave Reiko credit for. So he had some skill in true swordsmanship after all. Perfect. Her blade was indeed parried, her whole arm being knocked astray. But rather than struggle to overcome the momentum from such a blow, she used a bit of subterfuge. She let her arm continue to go off target, and even released her blade. Only for it to drop into her other, waiting hand, completing the circle as she brought the sword back around once more to parry Reiko's slash. The Back Hand Pass was a move she had learned from rather distasteful sword user by the name of Kurogasa. His path of the sword was dark, and cruel, but he followed it faithfully in his own way, and she couldn't fault him for that. Not everyone walked the same path, after all, and where there was light, so too was there darkness. And though his attitude was foul to the point of being insulting, his skills were still worth learning. Such as now, her own skills might not have been adequate to the task of deflecting such a close strike. The next strike was even closer, a classic form of thrusting, piercing. She knew the point of Reiko's other claw was directed toward her other shoulder, he was seeking to eliminate her combat ability. Smart. And not wounds that would be life-threatening, either, so it wouldn't violate the code of their match. She brought her sword over, blocking the second swing, but just barely, she actually felt it as the claw still ripped a shallow gash in her cloak. From there, Reiko was smart enough to press the attack, lashing out with both blades in a well-coordinated assault. It was her turn to be pressed back, being forced to act quickly, using her single blade to try to deflect the strikes from both claws. Then again, she had more blades than just the one to draw upon. Shifting the Tickover to a single hand style, her other hand grasped at an invisible sword, which was invisible no longer. This was the introduction of the third blade, Umsetzung. It's appearance was rather vibrant, a red hilt and an ebony blade, both striking against the white snow. It seemed ordinary enough, but if there was one thing that was abundantly clear with her collection. None of her swords were ordinary. Even as she brought it to bear against Reiko, to use both of her blades to block both of his, it seemed to shift, the blade shrinking until it resembled a shortsword. Much more suitable for dual-wielding, especially when in close range combat such as this. The ringing of metal against metal filled the air as the two continued to exchange blows. Neither had scored an actual wound yet, for now their blades were taking the brunt of the damage. That would likely change in time, if their battle heated up. Wounds were almost impossible to avoid when dueling someone with skill. And so far, that would seem to include both of them. [553 + 3803 = 4356 out of ??? ] Techniques used Chakra count: 9910 Umsetzung ~ (( Tamao Suzumi )) Normally, this blade appears to be a well-crafted katana, with a black blade and red hilt and sheath. It is a sturdy weapon, capable of lasting through numerous battles. It also has a rather interesting ability. Merely by focusing upon the blade, she can make it take the form of any other bladed weapon or weapons she can visualize. This can range from a simple dagger to an enormous broadsword, or a pair of bladed gauntlets, or an enormous chakram. If it were to take the form of a Unique Weapon, it could only replicate the abilities at one step below the original.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 10:42 pm
| That didn't turn out how I wanted. Crappy-ish post. v.v | Hidden Fragment 【 ❝ Ｉ ｓ ｓ ｕ ｅ ｓ ❞ 】 ▫ ▫ ▫ 【 ＥｓｃａｐｅＴｈｅＦａｔｅ 】
Avid [Greek], Saya
Ayas [Niskie], Diva
Bikou, Trevor
Buraindo [Orimara Branch], Youji
Ctarl-Ctarl [Kitsuna], Jura
Doragon [Tetsu], Kane
Ensei [Sealmaster], Niyou
Ensei [Persian], Ryuu
Kel Fictitious & Aijou Kouryuu [Aphrodite]
Fui [Gekkou] Shuutan 'Shu'
Fushou & Seibetsu [Death Swallower]
Gogyou [Hozuki], Eki
Gokai [Circe], Chishio
Hebi [Mizu], Aisu
Hiki [Gilman], Sawa
Hisakata [Orimara], Kan
Hitobito [Gaho], Youyaku
Howard, Scion & Lucifer
Inbijiburu [Daimyo], Hayai
Jenda-Mikenno [Death Eater]
Jishin [Terra], Akki And Shoukeimoji 'Moji'
Jouten [Anpu], Takai 'Anubis'
Karite [Zoto], Nimen
Kenkaku [Al Bhed], Houhei
Kon, Frey and Freya
Megami [Abumi], Kaze
Munashii, Shujouteki
Naxus [Descartes], Lite
Nushi [West], Okashi
Ome [Hyuuga], Grimace & Wilobyss
Pepper [A108991753], Obe
Rose [Huedini], Reina
Sinobi, Makka
Smith [Aoimaru], Aero
Smith [Kailash], Yanu
Sonnie [Majora], Tama
Tsukurite [Mayonaka], Meimu
Unkou [Mozzies], Odori 'Odori-odori'
Warabe [Dattoumaru], Shaneko
Watari [Uchiha], Hikai
Yosomomo [Paradox], Valius
Akou [Ichazuki]
Cupit & Ren'ai Seiteki [Eros]
Doku
Ella [Dante]
XX GeininX [Morgana]
Naomi [Demon]
Midna [Rasui]
◠◡ Randal [Betori]
Sunaarashi 'Suna' [Mami]
♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟ Once Randal draws near enough to the two females, he comes to a halt. By the looks of things, he would have been approaching them. In actuality, the Betori only intended to pass beyond them and over to the building structure where the light is shining. "Til... do you think they may be guarding that place or something?" Randal seems to squeak. He waits a moment before squeaking from the mouse is also heard. "I mean, sure they might just be standing here but they're right in the way of the path leading to... Ah, you wouldn't understand. In the human's eyes, this would be considered a challenge or the initiation of a battle sequence. If I look into their eyes, the battle begins." Randal waits for the squeaks of his comrade before going on. "That's what happened when Okashi was playing that game one time. He was guiding this red player down a path. This person stands in the path at the end and when his player tried to pass him an exclamation point came up and they started fighting. Sometimes, when there isn't an exclamation point, they'll just guide you off the path because the road is closed."
Randal decides not to wait for Til's advice and advance. He hops from one side to the other before dashing pass the two females. Victory! When he realizes nothing has happened, the animal boy just looks back at the girls confused. Maybe this was a situation where they wouldn't do anything unless he himself interacted with them? Or maybe... it was a trap like that one bird told him once. When you notice a human and they don't bother you, they may be letting you fall into a trap. He couldn't move. Was the trap just ahead? Was it perhaps a little to the left? Randal, easily influenced by the actions in Okashi's video games and animal rumors, struggles to find the will to continue towards the shack. He only had one option. "Why are you guys just standing here?" Randal asks talking in very primitive ape. He figured it sounded the most like humans since humans are believed to have evolved from primates. Little did the boy know, he wasn't even talking with humans. Words = ? ♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟ "These issues pin me to the floor,
These issues are my overlord,
I feel so dominated,
These issues, they choke me like a noose..."☊ ☲ ♡
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:21 pm
A glimmer of hope seemed shined in the cyan eyes of Reiko, the Miyanari warrior from the Hidden Cloud Village. For a second, Reiko's first strike managed to free the Tickover blade from Tamao. Based on what he's seen so far the Tickover had the power to absorb the element of electricity. With the ryuugan eye it was a high chance that if it was able to absorb electricity, the other elements were not shown any mercy as well; though the Miyanari warrior wanted to test that for himself rather than leave it up to maybes and implications. But now that it was out of her posession that meant that she was vulnerable to his Kumogakure offense, along with his Iaido technique. However the blade was back in her posession in less than seconds in the other hand, which was used to block his quick technique. The Miyanari warrior wasn't a stranger when using the summoning ability of his blade in a defensive way such as Tamao's demonstration; dismissing the blade from one hand to summon it once more in another to avoid a slice. It was close to making a swordsman's defense impenetrable, or making attacks very difficult; almost to the point where it would frustrate the opponent. "Nice..." The Miyanari warrior stated.
His other attack which was designed to pierce through almost any material was met with her blade. However Reiko was lucky enough to connect to her ANBU cloak, leaving a piece of him to remember Tamao by. For any other warrior that followed the path of the sword that may have counted as a hit. For the cyan haired Miyanari swordsman, since her cloak didn't seem to be flesh, it didn't count as a direct hit. As for his offensive attacks right afterwards, while they didn't connect with the ANBU swordswoman, the apperance of another blade from Tamao's library of swords said that his offense was working. The blade wasn't in the fashion as the Tickover, which had a theme of time. Instead it resembled a well-designed normal katana. Surely she wouldn't downgrade from a blade that absorbs the elements to a normal sword? No, this sword had to have something unique, similar to Reiko's blade. Even though he only had a small posession of swords compared to Tamao, each of his blades carried something unique. "Another one!? How many does she have? More importatnly what does this one do?" he wondered before his answer was given to him when the katana shifted into a short sword.
"Shapeshifting....good." Reiko commended. Not to be confused with cockiness or Reiko sounding like a taecher but the more abilities and swords that Tamao had, the more interesting this sparring session was going to be; making Reiko a better swordsman when this was all over. The lonely atmosphere of the Summit was met with the sound of blades clashing against one another. It was almost music to some warriors that followed the path of the sword. The clashing of blades would seem to go on, each warrior matching their opponents moves. The cyan haired miyanari warrior waited until the right moment where he brought the swords together from his right side and slamming them towards Tamao's chest, in the fashion of a baseball swing. He hoped to engage her in a powerstruggle of swords, where Reiko could have a chance of overpowering her strength wise or sending a technique through his blade towards umsetzung. If not, then it would be just a strike that had alot of power behind it. Something told him that he should test to see if the abilities of Tickover matched Umsetzung. That was when he got the message....
"Reiko, you there?" Kai asked from Reiko's earpiece.
"Kinda buzy right now Kai..." Reiko quickly replied through his communication device on his forearm, making sure to keep the pressure on if the two engaged in a powerstruggle, otherwise it would have been when the two would be apart from each other.
"Is it more important than the assasination of the Hidden Cloud Council?"
"What!?"
"Yeah. I went to Hidden Cloud to see if you wanted to train and it turns out the Council's dead. No trace of who did it except for explosives, and a leaf headband i think."
"Then that fire...." Reiko wondered, as he formed the pieces together, coming with the conclusion that the assasination happened moments ago, when the cyan haired Miyanari swordsman thought it was a harmless accident.
"What does this have to do with us? Not to be cruel but i learned all i could there. You remember Jeremy's plan right?"
"Of course i do. But as a result of the killing, a meeting is being set up where the top 3 strongest ninja's from each clan are being represented by their clan to engage in diplomacy.Turns out, you and rose on the list."
Plus in addition to your council being dead, others are ending up dead as well."
As happy as the Miyanari warrior was about making the top 3 in the stongest of the clans, Reiko hasn't heard much from his Hidden Cloud partner after the exams. The Miyanari warrior hasn't even seen her since their exams. Perhaps she got the message and was already there.
"It would be wise to attend the meeting which is being held now. If you don't attend it'll look bad to the Hidden Cloud. We may not be from this world, but you managed to influence a lot of people here in your short time here, especially the Miyanari. You think they'll be happy about their reputation if they find out that one of the strongest members of that village, who is part of that clan didn't show up? We can't make this mission more difficult than it is by turning our allies against us. We're not missing nin." Kai lectured.
"Dammit." he cursed silently
".......I'll be there shortly." Reiko told Kai before his friend apologized for interrupting him. The crimson warrior had a feeling that he was sparring against someone, otherwise he wouldn't argue about it during a training session. Whoever Reiko was fighting with must have been good...very good.
"I apoligize... but it seemes that our duel has to be postponed." Reiko said in a displeasing tone.words this post=1045 4,801-2800(techniques)+1045=3046 words.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:01 pm
Hidden SummitBlades continued to flash through the air, metal ringing in a series of tones not unlike a bell orchestra. The two who walked the path of the blade seemed to be evenly matched for the moment, though it was impossible to say if either or both were showing only a portion of their true potential. For now, this match remained firmly in the grasp of testing each other's reactions and speed, of taking a measure of their opponent with the yardstick of their blades. One moment, Tamao's blades would seem to have the upper hand. The next, Reiko's claws would discover an opening and try to take it. Neither warrior seemed to give an inch, though their positions on the snow-covered landscape changed frequently. The snow itself was getting steadily churned up as well, flurries of it flying loose as stomping feet kicked at piled up mounds of the fluffy white stuff. Tamao could see the next strike coming, she could spot it in how Reiko braced himself, in the subtle movement of foot and hip. As he brought his claws together and lashed out with both in a power hit, she knew neither of her current blades were capable of blocking a strike like that. That left two options. Dodge, or switch to another blade, one with more stopping power. In the end, she was too interested to find out Reiko's strength to even think of dodging. So instead, she brought her hands into motion, one sword vanishing even as the other seemed to flicked as it was replaced in the same hand. Likewise, it was replaced upside down, the blade sprouting from the bottom of her hand, rather than the top like a normal grip. This made the position to block a side strike more natural, and helped her to take advantage of her new sword's unique nature. This sword seemed to share a similarity with Umsetzung, in that it changed shape. But where the previous blade's shifting seemed fully utilitarian, this new blade's metamorphosis seemed much more ingrained in it's nature. The blade's first form seemed like an overly large broadsword, in the English style. A wide, flat blade, with a sharply tapered point. As well, there was a small musical note below the blade's fuller. Within only an instant, the blade actually seemed to enlarge, growing in each dimension. And heavier, too, as the point actually hit the ground with an audible 'thunk'. Similar to a zanbatou, though still in a distinctively English or European style, this massive blade was more than a match for any unaugmented strike. She braced herself as the twin claws struck her Gravity Core, the gravity incarnation of her Ten Commandments blade. The blade was capable of cutting through anything, but it's flaw was it's massive weight and unwieldiness. So far, her own rather slender stature left her to use the blade only in a manner such as this, a sword as a shield. She cocked her head as Reiko began speaking, seemingly to himself. In a quiet voice, so obviously not directed at her. Was he delusional? Or, wait, of course. An earpiece. Her hearing was sharp, though not sharp enough to follow the muttered conversation. A moment later, she heard his annoyance as he finished his side of the conversation, before returning his gaze to her and spoke of delaying the culmination of their battle. "...understood." She wasn't happy with ending their match early, but she could hear the seriousness in his tone. Whatever his reason was, it was important. Perhaps important enough to affect others besides himself and the one he had spoken to. "We shall conclude this match at another date. Farewell, Reiko Seldab of the Cloud!" With that, she straightened up, her most recent weapon vanishing as had all the others. turning on her heel, she seemed to vanish as she used the Body Flicker technique, the only sign of her presence being a brief flurry of black rose petals. With that, she was gone, and Reiko was free to pursue the urgent matter that had been the interruption of their match. [687 + 4356 = 5043 out of ??? ] Techniques used Chakra count: N/A Imperial Edict: Art of the Sword- Ten Commandments/Decalogus ~ (( Tamao Suzumi )) In her travels to learn and master the way of the blade, Tamao encountered a strange old man, who entrusted her with this blade of blades. This is not to denote it's ultimacy or primacy over other blades, merely to state that it is a blade of multiple forms. This blade is actually ten different blades, but it can only manifest as one at a time. -Eisenmeteor, the metal sword- A large sword designed to be held with both hands. It cannot be blocked by elemental techniques. -Explosion, the explosive sword- It has no edge to properly cut with, but every time it strikes something, it creates a moderate explosion. If used repeatedly, the wielder may suffer recoil damage. -Silpharion, the sonic sword- Wielding this blade makes the user lighter and more agile, allowing them to strike quickly, even enough to create a 'vacuum cut' effect. -Runesave, the sealing sword- This sword can only cut immaterial things, such as fire or lightning, or poison gas. -Blue Crimson, the twin dragon sword- This sword is actually two blades. One has the properties of fire, the other of ice. (They cannot project their elements, but they act as if the blades manifest it. For instance, the fire blade's cuts would burn.) -Mel Force, the vacuum sword- This sword can project powerful blasts of air in the path of it's strikes. (Not like a vacuum cut, more like a diminished and unidirectional Great Breakthrough.) -Gravity Core, the gravity blade- This blade can cut anything, but is EXTREMELY heavy.-Million Suns, the solar blade- This blade is composed of pure light, and can dispel normal darkness. (Not technique-created darkness.) -Sacrifar, the bloodlust sword- This sword makes the wielder grow berserk, but turns their emotions into raw power. If wielded for too long, the sword will take over the wielder. -Ravelt, the holy star sword- This blade can dispel evil energy and is extra effective against evil enemies. (Decalogus is it's evil counterpart, what it would be if the wielder is lost to Sacrifar or Harming Blade. It's swords are identical, except Million Suns is darkness instead of light, and Ravelt affects good instead of evil.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 7:24 pm
Hareonca "Hm..." She seemed to think in an overly dramatic fashion crossing her arms across her rather substantial 'chest' and rubbing her chin. "Okay!" She said cheerfully and put an arm around the containment suit's shoulders, "I'll travel with you to Hidden Gears... never been there before they have to have something tasty there..." She said thinking out loud and pointing dramatically at him before pulling her slime together into a shapely pair of legs again. She still hated doing that it felt so constricting to do that she wanted to spread out and be everywhere instead of trapped in this tiny little body of hers’, she’d have to spread out at a lake they passed or something. “So… are you going to walk?” Mamichi asked. 125 + 1300 = 1425 Satasuri looked as he only shook his head in a no direction. Walk. The boy made of sand wouldn't walk at least not to Hidden Gears. He only twisted his arms as he started to let sand pour from out of his pours. As the sand started to pour from his containment suit as he only stepped up on the brick of sand. He pointed to the sand as he looked at her. "We Can get there from here...I can make this thing fly..but don't eat any of it..sense it is a part of me..and well..I generally like to be whole.." Satasuri said shyly. As he started to make the pieces of sand start to levitate in the air. The boy made of sand was clever when it came to using his own sand. He had to conserve the sand he had because unlike most of the users in Hidden Sand he didn't carry a gourd because he was a gourd. But if he lost the sand that he was fighting with . He would lose that part of his body as well. He often hated to use himself like this but it was the only thing he knew how to do...
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 9:54 pm
Mamichi looked at the sand warily, this was going to be uncomfortable and she kind of stared at it for a second "..." She was going to hate this but... nothing ventured nothing gained, and "Ugh..." Mamichi grunted uncomfortably as her 'feet’ touched the sand it was so uncomfortable having to stand on it, it was of course her own mind making it so bad, in truth she walked over sand all the time but now that it was on her mind her mind wasn't being that kind about it. Mamichi was very suggestible to... well… suggestions. She had a thought and that became her truth, often made Genjutsu very odd to deal with half the time she thought it was real half the time she got out of it without realizing it was a Genjutsu in the first place with a random thought that totally altered her perspective out of the illusion and back into the real world; problematic at times but beneficial others. She’d been propositioned several times in her travels and she was too pure to realize it, but she usually ate those people before anything happened anyway, they usually tried to attack Mamichi before anything happened.
(moving us actually to Mist. Already had the techniques I wnated to learn in GEars. Skip the docks)
200 + 1425 = 1625
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