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 Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:11 pm
((Rock, just counter it and walk away, he's obviously mad, so just forgot about whatever your doing,....))
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:33 pm
(im ok wit it i really dont feel like posting to it and thinking right now but he is lucky bout my mood today caus of tomrrow...)
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 3:02 pm
(I'm just visiting.. to train kurgistar I wasn't going to destroy anything for the fifth time..)
Rukodo shuddered for a moment before turning around,"Let's head to rain for now, I have business to be taken care of." he explained moving through the debris. He turned back at Fordon and smirked,"If your still royal to mist that's fine with me, but I ask you to slash the mark in the center of your headband, it's a symbol of the village's abandonment." He added before walking off, expecting fordon to follow him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 4:32 pm
Fordon looked down at his headband hanging at his waist. his loyalty had never truly been to the mist merely to some of the people in it. 'regardless i shall return.... and earn a new one then.' he took out a kunai and made one slash through it. it was kinda diagonal but he was sure it would not matter. he let the headband fall back down and it swung on his belt as he walked after his new master "what i do... i do for all who i honor." he picked up a rock from the ground and began carving in it. he walked after his new master away from the mizukage tower toward the docks.
EXIT
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 10:37 pm
As Luo walked up to the building, he sighed. It wasn't exactly in shambles, but it wasn't in mint condition either. Kicking a few stones out of his way, Luo entered the building and went straight up to the office. Upon entering, he found everything charred and the desk which was there before, destroyed. The only thing standing ironically enough was the coat hanger with the Mizukage's hat and robe. Staring at it, Luo sighed muttering to no one in particular, "I can't believe I have to wear that."
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 10:43 pm
"Zane never actually wore it..." Blade stated from the shattered roof as he jumped down next to Luo. "He hated wearing it...said it made him look like an old geezer in it," chuckled Blade.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 10:49 pm
Sighing as he stared, Luo put it on anyway, even putting the hat around his neck, letting it hang behind him from the silk string. "Nonetheless, I'll wear it for the time being, at least until it bothers me." Looking around, he slowly shook his head at what he had to work with. "The shinobi of the mist have began to scatter. Do you know the whereabouts of any of them?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 10:58 pm
"The last I heard from my insects were that Matsuya, Rein, and Ayame are in Sand...while Hangman is heading for the Rain village to do some training. I've been tailing all of them since forever to make sure that they always remain safe...." Blade told him...leaving a certain somebody out of it.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:01 pm
With a sigh, Luo turned around. "Where is LT? He is the captain of the ANBU, so I find it odd that he isn't with his squad, and isn't within the village. Do you know where he ran off to?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:05 pm
"Last I saw the real him he was in the Rain Village dealing with all of the commotion over there since Rein had sent him off on a mission," Blade explained. "Though he's got so many clones of himself it's sometimes hard to tell," Blad chuckled.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:09 pm
Luo nodded agreeing with a light smile. At times it really was hard to keep up with him. Going over the people in his head, Luo was missing a few. "Hm, Sana's somewhere around here, she's recovered from the hospital last I heard. Is there someone you didn't mention? And if so, please tell me where they are." He then paused walking over to the window, seeing the charred remains of the village. His head hung low for a moment before rising back up as his mind dwelt on a past thought. "Blade, where is Zane's body...."
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:16 pm
Blade stumbled back as he heard this question. He wasn't sure just how exactly he should answer it. "Weeeelll...I kind of ditched it somewhere between the docks and the graveyard seeing as it was 'heavy' baggage," Blade grinned. He wasn't lying, Zane and him did part ways between those two spots...in a way.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:25 pm
Luo chuckled, not out of happiness however as anyone could tell. "You, a sworn follower of the mist, and the Mizukage, dumped Zane Hajime's body somewhere between the docks, and the graveyard." Luo paused, still staring out of the window. "Blade, where is Zane..." he asked, his tone slightly changing to that of a more authoritative one. Luo could feel it in his bones, and felt it the moment Blade told him earlier. The real Zane was not dead. He just had to pull the information out of the one person who knew.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:28 pm
"If you really want to know..." Blade chuckled as he unsheathed his blade. If Luo was to truly be the Mizukage...then he'll have to prove his worth to Blade..."Then as a swordsman...fight for it!" Blade exclaimed as his body flickered in front of Luo, he struck downwards at the Mizukage's face...slowing down just a bit to give Luo time to unsheathe and counter.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 11:33 pm
As a combination of the Hunter-nin style and the mist swordstyle took over, Luo's body moved quickly, flickering and swinging around Blade, a Kunai at the man's throat, and his blade at the man's back. "This isn't funny Blade. Tell me where he is." Luo's body seemed to throb with anger. He wasn't one to be that angry, but he could feel it in his movement. It was not the best time for someone to attack him.
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