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 Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 12:47 pm
Name of the Bloodline: Tenkougan
Name of Previous Bloodline: none
New Rpc, or Second Rpc: new
Have You Had it Before: nope
What do you know about it?: all that was said within the forum of the guild
Give Example of Rp with bloodline:
Morning had come and Rin had just woken up. This morning was just as nice as the others, the cherry blossoms were blossoming, her mother was already up in the kitchen with breakfast almost done and it was her favorite meal. Even though the day was going as any other great day would this day would be the day she would finally go on her first date with her boyfriend Noriaki. For months she had been holding it in that she liked him and finally had the courage to ask him out the other day. After some talking and smiles shared by the both they learned that the fillings for each other were the similar. After a huge breakfast with her parents Rin ran out of the house to meet with her new boyfriend. From the Residentical District to the Markectplace she made a swift run all the way to the small brige that sat under what was now a very field of beautiful cherry blossom trees. Seeing him sitting on top of the railings, her breath was taken. He was so handsome and perfect to her that she was completely lost in a daze. Hearing the faint sounds of her light feet Noriaki turned and smiled to her, but not before saying hello.
For the next 3 hours they talk a walk around the village telling each other all of their hopes and dreams. From what they will do after they advance as ninja to finally life choices, but when the discussion of what they had in mind for the future it seemed they were a little reluctant to share. For both feared that they were not apart of each others future whitch led to an awkward conversation. This caused fear to come upon Rin forcing her to start rammbling on about how she didn't mean to upset Noriaki in anyway. Knowing that her intentions were pure he reached forward and kissed her on the lips letting her know it was alright. While they embraced Noriaki noticed that two of Rin's friends were a few yards below them. They had just finished a very high classed mission which left 2 captured missing-nin and one still on the loose somewhere. Everything was going great until suddenly a loud noise was heard and kunai's were flying. Unexspectedly blood shot on and hit Rin on the face. Noriki was confused and tried to figure out where the blood came from only to fall to his death. Grabbing him before he hit the ground she felt something in his back and realized it was a kunai. Rin cried out for help as she held his lifeless body and her eyes turned a dark blue.
Suddenly the sky drew dark and the wind became disturbed as a unpredicted rain fall come upon the village. Looking down below the brigde she heard the cries of a friend and realized it was her closest friend with a kunai to the chest as the medical team took her friend away Rin heard the friend whisper the name, "Cho". Almost instantly she knew exactly who it was. Cho was the ninja that got away from her friends during their mission. As an act of revenge Rin ran off to find him with the storm behind her. Aware of where he hides she used her ability to sense others to track an unfarmilary chakra. With him now in distance she was ready to strike her revenge.
Using Raikou Chaneru no jutsu she shot him in the back causing him to fall on to the ground. As grew went closer to turn him around he blew she away with a shot of fuuton based chakra. Out raged at his attack they both began their battle. even though his ninja was of a higher class this did not scare Rin for she would do whatever it took to bet him. But with his Fuuton jutsu he made it almost impossible for her to reach him. Around the end of the battle the rain grew weaker as she was becoming tired and was on egde, with barely any energy left in her she used the justsu Raikou Sumiyaka no Jutsu. This jutsu sent volts of electricity to jump start their nervous system, the user is capable of increasing their speed by 2 ranks causing her to be faster than him. Knowing that she was going to try and rush her the rogue ninja began sending powerful blows of air at her. Though she was faster this jutsu was damaging to her body. With the time she had left she rushed him dodging high and low barely making it towards the ninja. Once in his face she to hit him with Yaiba no Jutsu whic was a blade of electricity. But failed and was pushed back. Just then a clone she made to distact him gave her enough time to get behind him and hit him in the same spot. As contact was made she let out a horride scream and fell to the ground. Hours later the Anbu members had found her and took her back home placing her in the hospital to recover.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 8:52 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:05 pm
Name of the Bloodline: Uchiha
Name of Previous Bloodline: N/A
New Rpc, or Second Rpc: New
Have You Had it Before: Yerp, multiple times.
What do you know about it?: The sharingan is owned by the Uchiha members. It grants the user the ability to analyze movements, and therefore copy them. There are exceptions however, such as kekkei genkai. The first tomoe is unlocked by a particularly threatening life or death situation. Mangekyou is unlocked by killing your best friend. However, Mangekyo deteriorates your eyesight. Unless you have an eternal Mangekyo. The eyes have different "levels" such as tomoe that an Uchiha must obtain through some stressful event such as someone close dying.
Give Example of Rp with bloodline:
Heero "Usiel", a small bodied Shinobi of thirteen years, ran his fingers onto a nearby tree as he scaled the forest he had entered. The mission: Was to find the runaway chunnin whom never returned from him mission but rather ran away from it as well as the village itself. The mission was from the Hokage himself and for this young chunnin of the sharingan, the task was to put him down the moment he was spoted. A simple mission it was for someone as high caliber as Heero of the presteige Uchiha clan and the chief in training of the Police force yet... something about this target made him wonder just why he would leave a mission as small as an escort.
Suddenly, a tiny sound of air being sliced alerted the shinobi and immediatly made the child jump away from the spot he have been standing upon during the inspection. A lone kunai was hurled from an unknown direction and have made a mark on the tree where his neck would of been seconds ago. If he had not moved a second sooner, Heero knew he would of been killed in an instant and judging by how deep the weapon had lodged into the wood, the assailant looked like he wanted the head attached to it as well. Pulling out the small metal weapon from the wide tree, Heero closed his eyes and concentrated all his focus on them complete with the hand seals.Hireki Opening them once the crimson color appeared over the dark brown colored eyes, with two tear shaped marks on each side ready to move when activated. Each eye contained the one tomoe, a mark of the infamous sharingan.
The crimson eyes scanned the foliage of the leaves and the surrounding flora and fauna. The rouge chuunin was somewhere in the local vicinity of his area. He trained his ears onto the area, listening for the small details of the chuunin. A game of cat and mouse. The tell tale sign of birds chirping in alarm and the fluttering of their feathery wings gave away the general location of the Rouge. Heero sat still, pretending to be dumb to his surroundings. That's when it began.
The sounds of snapping and cracks of the twigs and leaves alerted Heero as another projectile sailed through the air. He twirled off to the side, wheeling around to face the location of the perpetrator. Eyes locked on target, the sharingan caught sight of the wrought iron kunai. It flew harmlessly by, hissing by Heero's ear as it sliced through the air. The boy's heart skipped a beat at another close call, whoever he was dealing with had a damn good aim. But, the sharingan locked onto Heero's target at last as he clenched the weapon he retrieved from earlier.
There.... Heero brought down the dark tinted goggles to mask his eyes from enemy and to keep them clear of any cheap shots or dust. From his experience, everyone loved the eyes as if they were the testicles of the head. In a sense, they were. One flick of pain to the eyeball, the person would cry in pain like if a woman were to give a nice good kick to the nether region of a man... painfully.
Heero jumped into the air, his arm cocked back with the instrument as he sought to deliver the weapon back at his attacker. The chuunin had already begun to move, but Heero was one step ahead as he flung the kunai with considerable force coupled with another set of hand seals. The boy inhaled and sprayed out a volley of miniature fireballs complete with another set of shuriken. Housenka It was a volley of four shuriken and kunai covered in balls of fire, all seeking to strike at the chunnin. However, each projectile had a thin metallic wire streaming from each one with the iron projectiles leading the way.
In fact, Heero had only used the kunai as the "leader" of the volley which was aimed directly at the central body mass of the target, while the other shuriken were just tossed aimlessly behind the leader kunai. The Uchiha wanted the chuunin to dodge the attack and he did just that. The chuunin called out with a taunting laugh as the flaming kunai landed with a thunk in the wooded area behind him. "Hah! You call yourself a ninja!? My granny-- " his voice was cut short as the flaming shuriken whizzed past, the fire hissing in the air as they swung in rapid circles on the metallic string.
The chuunin let out a surprised yell as the shuriken violently swung around him like a bolas, binding him on the spot as the fiery edges plunged themselves into the skin. The shuriken burned and impaled the body as the string kept him in place for the final finishing blow. From the kunai Heero tossed earlier, it was linked to the other shuriken and led all the way back to the little genin's hand. " I think you should watch projectiles a bit more, they have nasty surprises..." Heero called out as he placed the wire into his mouth, held by teeth.
The Rouge struggled in the wire that had trapped him, trying to free himself out of the burning shuriken's grasp as they slowly singed his clothing and caught fire. Pain and more pain he was suffering from the blades, yet it wasn't fatal, what the hell did the Uchiha had planned. Just then, Heero flipped hand seals and took a deep breath as he glared down with his crimson red eyes of the Sharingan.
Die! Katon: Ryuuka!!
Heero blew out a torrent of fire, led down by the wire to engulf the chuunin in a fiery hell. The chuunin screamed in a high pitch tone as the stream of fire traveled down the thin wire to it's destined target. It hit it's mark with a concussive blast, wrapping the body in a veil of orange fiery heat to scorch his body to nothing but ash. Heero thought triumphantly, but he knew something was up. In other words, it was a facade, trickery of the mind. And a poor attempt at genjutsu.
Heero opened his mouth as the wire went slack, the sharingan blazed from behind his goggles as they had already cut through the illusionary trickery of the mind. To be clever, Heero pretended to be in it to catch his opponent by surprise. The actual target he had hit was a stupid tree, which was now burning in a ball of fiery fury. It had been a clever illusion, yet not clever enough to escape the grasp of Heero's bloodline. It was a low level illusion, enough to be pierced by the one tomoe sharingan.
Face to face with the attacker, Heero ducked low as a kunai whirled past, moving his hair with the breeze. The chuunin seemed surprised on how the boy broke the illusion, or was it s**t luck? No matter, the fight had just begun as the two shinobi charged at each other with weapons drawn.
Heero grasped a tanto in both of his hands, a suitable weapon for a boy; since he wasn't old enough nor big enough to use a full fledged katana. The chuunin on the other hand wielded a formidable blade, a katana with a rather appealing silver luster along the edge. It was a very beautiful sword, sexy at that. Though, Heero tried not to complement the weapon as he weaved away from another fatal attack, the katana he held was quick.
The chuunin obviously wasn't a fool nor was he an amateur. His first swing had hit it's mark, though Heero backed up a bit to avoid a potentially fatal attack upon the chest. Blood sprayed into the air when the tip of the chuunin's katana hacked an inch deep gash from the shoulder on down to the mid chest. Though Heero was at a big disadvantage, he decided to play dirty as he charged forward as the man was following up with a second attack.
A veil of brown dirt shot up into the air as Heero kicked the loose soil as a sudden surprise attack straight into the b*****d's eyes. The Chuunin let out a irritated growl as he dropped the weapon to rub his eyes. Pain, excruciating pain ran through his eyes as he rubbed them out of pure instinct. The rubbing made it worse and had just made an opening that Heero wanted. That's one of the reasons I wear goggles... Heero thought to himself as he took the tanto in his hand and plunged it right into the chuunin's upper back, through the spine. Blood sprayed out as the chuunin cried out in a last painful yowl. Heero jerked the blade in a odd angle, tearing the metal edge more into the flesh to make the wound more worse and very painful to his victim. But, the chuunin simply doubled over lifelessly as Heero jerked his tanto back out.
The rouge was dead, Heero stood over his lifeless carcess and shook his head. The boy rose the goggles from his eyes and back onto his forehead like the signature he always did. As a result of the kill, the Uchiha had obtained a new weapon. The sexy black katana... and a mission accomplished of course. " Weak fool... To a new day I suppose. " Heero said as he collected his new weapon along with the body to drag back to the village.
-- Sorry for length.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:49 am
Name of the Bloodline: Kugutsu Shigai [Puppet Corpse]
Name of Previous Bloodline: None.
New Rpc, or Second Rpc: New.
Have You Had it Before: No.
What do you know about it?: Obtained through extensive and extremely dangerous surgery, the user carries the artificial traits of a puppet, disregarding and disposing of the very things that make a person human. By sacrificing their own flesh and bone, they replace what is lost with mechanical weaponry, effectively becoming machines of war.
Example: The grinding sound of his metallic joints shifting was quickly muted once his arm's transformation into the Senbon Launcher was complete, the prosthetic limb contorting a bit before its true nature as a weapon revealed itself. It had been years since he'd finished the long process that the extensive surgery required, and yet, these actions flowed smoothly, as if they'd always been a part of him. Lifting the cannon to his barely-conscious opponent's head, his blank expression remained still. Along with his limbs and innards, his emotions had long since been forfeit, giving him the nickname of Reiketsu no Aomaru [Cold-Blooded Aomaru]. He was, essentially, a machine, lacking the substance that being human required in order to, well, be human. Parting his lips to reveal a soft, yet hauntingly detached tone of voice, he began to interrogate the enemy, willing to use any means of obtaining the necessary information.
"Tell me where he is."
As the man cowered in fear of the ghastly "person" that now held a launcher capable of sending over two-dozen Senbon needles per round into his temple, he began to spill the information, though Aomaru's everlasting poker face showed nothing but apathy for the man's words. "Thank you, but I no longer require your assistance." Standing to his feet, Aomaru kept the launcher aimed at the man as his opponent's back-up silently entered the room, slowly inching towards him with kunai drawn.
Suddenly, Aomaru's head made a 180-degree turn, his distant expression now facing the complete opposite direction as he stared into the shocked eyes of his new assailant. Without saying a word, he quickly fired a round of thirty Senbon into his first target before the rest of his body mimicked his head's turn, causing the second man to flinch. Choosing not to waste anymore time, he opened up his shirt to reveal another mechanism, attached to his own stomach. "As with your friend, as well as all of humanity..." The mechanism opened up, revealing a vent-like protrusion that clicked as it loaded a round of ammunition into itself.
"...your existence is not required."
Blood splattered against his face after firing roughly twenty shuriken from his stomach into the man's own torso, leaving Aomaru standing in a pool of fluids before exiting the room as if nothing had happened.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 8:05 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 10:10 am
Yo Q. Can you add our, iakura-kun and Antonio Kage Inferni, to the Uchiha clan listings...we were approved for it, but never added to it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 8:57 pm
Name of the Bloodline: Ranton
Name of Previous Bloodline: Rokubi, if that counts
New Rpc, or Second Rpc: New
Have You Had it Before: Once
What do you know about it?: Must have Suiton and Raiton. I can infuse weapons with one's own elements. Raiton techniques are black. Immune to Raiton attacks and Suiton heals me. Fuuton and Doton do extra damage. Must have a tattoo of the Lightning Kanji somewhere on my body.
Give Example of Rp with bloodline:
Four shinobi wandered into the abandoned town. It was a downpour of rain. The four shinobi were dressed in black coats and straw hats that covered their faces. They walked slowly, being cautious of their surroundings. They were a group of assassins, known as the Damascus family. As they walked, ten figures poured out of a few of the abandoned buildings. They all had weapons and seemed like skilled shinobi. The tallest of the Damascus family, Dakimaru, the father, whispered to all of the others and had them disperse about the village. They did. The three others quickly jumped up onto the rooftops and darted away. Two of the rogues followed each of them, leaving four for the father.
Dakimaru smiled as the four rushed in. One of them attacked with a sword, another with a club, and one with a staff. The last one stopped before he reached Dakimaru and performed a few handsigns, casting the Dragon Flame Jutsu, sending two flames at Dakimaru in the form of dragons. Dakimaru grinned as he quickly side-stepped away from the attacks and then rushed in closer to the group when they showed an opening. He grabbed two of them at once and threw them both upward into the dragon flames. That instantly incapacitated the two of them. The last of those three was the one with the staff. He was in shock at the strength of Dakimaru. Acting quickly after he realized that he was still in combat, the rogue performed a lightning bolt jutsu and sent it straight at Dakimaru. Dakimaru simply put out his arm and let it strike his palm. The bolt did absolutely nothing to him due to his natural resistance to raiton jutsu. With a devilish grin, Dakimaru threw open his cloak and revealed a total of six swords. Grabbing two of them, he performed a quick draw and then thrust his blades into the rogue's torso. He applied chakra to his blades and a huge jolt of raiton chakra rushed through and shocked the rogue to death. As the body fell to the ground and off of Dakimaru's blades, the last rogue could be seen running away. Dakimaru grinned as he quickly followed in pursuit.
Away from the large battle was Daraisher, the son and the youngest child, leading two rogues away from Dakimaru's fight. Daraisher stopped quickly and jumped into the air, throwing down a smoke bomb. The two rogues that were following him ran into the smoke and lost all vision. They looked around for a brief moment before Daraisher appeared next to them and charge chakra into his hands. He then slapped them both on one of their ears and use his Saegiritte technique, which sent out a ferocious sound that was like a thunderclap. It stunned and deafened the two rogues for enough time to let Daraisher whip out his short sword and plunge it deep down the side of his neck and into his throat. He pulled it out and let the blood spray all over. Suddenly, the other rogue cast a wind jutsu that blew away all of the smoke. He followed it up with a jutsu that sent blades of wind at Daraisher. The blades hit Daraisher and cut him to high hell, causing major damage to him. He was weak when it came to those jutsu and he didn't expect this rogue to know that attack. Just as the rogue was about to cut Daraisher's throat, the other Damascus family members appeared. It was Dara and Daro, the twin sisters and eldest children. They both sent out a flurry of senbon coated with their raiton chakra. They all plunged into the body of the rogue and stunned him. That gave just enough time for the twins to perform their combo attack. Using their ability to mold their elements of Suiton and Raiton together, Dara cast the Reizaa Saakasu Jutsu and sent out four beams of malleable lightning into the air. Daro used her left hand to create a powerful current of water that flowed along the rooftops and rushed over Daraisher's body and then crashed into the rogue, knocking him over. With her right hand, Daro sent out a beam of raiton chakra at the rogue. The four beams that Dara shot into the air curved down and the one beam that Daro shot all collided on the rogue at the same time, their power being amplified by the water around him and shocking him to death.
The twin girls giggled as they ended their attack and then ran over to Daraisher. "Oh, brother! Get up! That attack definitely healed you back to normal," the twins said loudly, in unison. Daraisher sat up as if he was unharmed. Due to his bloodline, he was healed by the current of water that had washed over his body. "Thanks, you two. Now, let's find father and get to the Leaf. We still have to complete the mission of assassinating the Hokage." With that, they were off to complete their mission.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 10:23 am
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Lady of Asclepias-Rosalia
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 5:00 pm
Name of the Bloodline: Kugutsu Shigai - Puppet Corpses
Name of Previous Bloodline: Don't think I had one considering this is my first character
New Rpc, or Second Rpc: New. Just joined, sheesh ><
Have You Had it Before: Nope. Haven't made a character yet before
What do you know about it?: Learning as much as I can about it currently, such as almost memorizing the traits, rules, etc that were provided. What I do kow is that the user has to go through some dangerous surgery, pretty much getting rid of muscles, tissues, bones, etc for puppet parts and weapons. Kinda sucks that you're giving up your basic humanity though. Oh well.
Give Example of Rp with bloodline: Oh why me... This is just so... dreadfully boring... A lone kunoichi wandered the surrounding forest of her village, sighing softly to herself. Delicate hands in pockets, veils of ebony hair cascaded down her figure all the way to the back of her knees, and a very bored expression in her dull eyes. This was Ayame, the Black Iris. Others know her better as the Puppet-Witch, but for reasons that they could never explain to their allies, for they had met their untimely demise all too soon. In any case, her mission was very simple: track down a group of thieves and kill them all. Why was she alone? Well, being a Puppeteer, things were quite easy to do 'alone'.
In any case, finding the camp was no trouble at all. Thieves always left such a mess and never bothered to try and cover their tracks. However, the camp was empty. “My oh my... People leave such a mess and just... leave?... How terribly... rude...” Sighing softly, Ayame cracked her neck as she wandered the camp. The crack itself didn’t sound human at all, more like one of her puppets breaking. “Ooh. That felt... odd...” Re-cracking her neck, she let out a small sigh of relief. “Much better...”
“I don’t know what you’re so relaxed about, missy,” a snarling voice spoke. One of the thieves had returned, and the rest were soon to follow. In a matter of seconds, the Puppeteer was surrounded by seven thieves total, and yet she just stood there with her hands in her pockets with the same bored expression on her face. “What? Do you think you’re stronger than us?” one of the others growled. “Yes,” Ayame replied bluntly. “Why you little-” “Oh shut up and get to the fight. I have somewhere to be...”
Angered, the first thief charged with a short sword in hand. He was clearly the most idiotic of the others, and was taken down quickly without much of a fight. Sliding to the side to avoid the blade, a kunai was brought quickly to the back of the male’s neck, nearly severing the head in an instant. Down the body fell and the other six thieves at least thought about what to do next.
The next group came as a group of three, all armed with short swords as well. Ayame sighed, running a hand through her hair. This time she jumped into the air to dodge all three blades, landing on a tree branch, already forming handsigns. “Puppet Summoning: Level One... I don’t need much to defeat you idiots...” A puppet appeared below her, just a simple standard puppet that she got at the puppet house back at the village. She didn’t need to waste harming her more special puppets. Sure enough, manipulating the puppet’s kunai shooters and hidden blades, the three thieves were taken out in a flash.
There was just one thing that Ayame didn’t count on, or she didn’t bother to care about it. One of the three remaining thieves had snuck off, only to sneak up behind Ayame in the tree and stab her in the back with his own sword, piercing all the way through her stomach. Sure, she dismissed her original puppet, just enough to glance over her shoulder. “Is that all you’ve got?...”
The thief stood there in shock. She wasn’t bleeding, she wasn’t in pain. She didn’t even seem human. “W-what are you?!” “I am the Puppet-Witch... I do not need a puppet to manipulate, when I have myself...” She reached behind her, grabbing the blade in her back and pulled it out. The thief in the tree was just in shock, and it was too late to react. Ayame spun around with the blade in hand, decapitating the man.
As for the last two remaining thieves, they took off running through the forest. Ayame was quick to follow, bored as ever at the futile chase. Once within firing distance, which didn’t take long to get to, she held her arm out towards the fleeing men. Thirty senbon went flying from the compartments in her arm, piercing one like a porcupine. While he fell to the ground and the second continued running, Ayame caught up to the last thief and stopped a few feet in front of him. “You were able to last the longest, and thus you should be proud to become one of my newest puppets... Too bad you won’t be perfect like myself...” The compartment in her stomach burst open, releasing a stream of flames that scorched the thief to nearly ashes. “Oh dear... Wrong one... Well, I’ll just use the second to last one. Those senbon needles didn’t cause too much other damage to the body... Still won’t be as perfect as me though...”
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 5:31 am
Hmmm... Good RP, yet for the Bloodline, I'm on the fence with it. I rather see more techniques from the Bloodline itself than just what a regular puppet user would do. Your rping is great! ^-^ Just show me more techniques from the bloodline. Because it mostly to see how you will be utilizing those techniques in addition to your rp ability, that will determine approval of not. ^-^
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Lady of Asclepias-Rosalia
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 11:10 am
Out Of Cookies: No problem. How’s this then? By the way, I did a count in the first RP sample. There was two actual techniques used, the concept of being emotionless like a puppet, and the trait of being unable to feel pain.RP Example Part Two: By the time Ayame returned home to her village, she let herself wander a bit before making her way to the Puppet House. She did just get a thief’s body, and needed to pick out all the senbon needles before working on turning it into a puppet. Sure, there weren’t really any other good things about the body since the thief didn’t know any jutsus, but he could be used nonetheless. After adjusting her own puppet figure, changing a few things, she turned to the deceased.
She finished getting the organs out of the body and threw them out, then got the body to accept the new compartments and mechanisms that were standard in the life of a puppet. However, she didn’t get far and sighed. “Have you come for the body? I’m sorry but I’m already using this one.” Apparently she must have missed a few thieves back at the camp, since now the shop had about five more of them. She just assumed they weren’t at the camp when the others got there, so it’s no wonder that there were still survivors. Mistake one, however, was just the fact that they bothered to track her down.“Listen, girly. If you think you’re all tough just because you took out those other thieves, you’re dead wrong,” one of them growled. Maybe this was the real leader? Nah, he’s more than likely the equivalent to the first idiot at the camp. Mistake two: he called her girly. And just like the first idiot, this one came charging. Mistake number three.
Ayame sighed again, spinning on her heel to face the charging thief. Yep, like the others, he had a sword in hand. What was it with them and swords? She found kunai much more efficient. Even so, she was going to have her fun. They interrupted her work, and she didn’t have as much fun by showing off her perfection. Her wrist actually pulled back, revealing an opening where her hand would be, and in an instant, a shot of wind burst forth and nailed the thief in the stomach. The force threw the thief into a shelf of puppet parts, the shelf falling on top of him, but no other damage could be assessed since he wasn’t trying to get out of the fallen equipment. Probably unconscious or dead, but in any case, the other thieves were freaking.
Clearly Ayame was enjoying this though, the corners of her lips pulling up in a very tiny and very rare smile. “You have entered my domain... and thus you shall pay...” Two of the remaining four thieves tried to make a run for it, heading for the door in which they originally busted through. They didn’t get far though. A compartment in Ayame’s chest opened up, firing a ball of pure lightning at the fleeing thieves. It hit one, exploded a bit to catch the other before either reached the door.
As for the final two thieves, they thought they could get out while Ayame was distracted. It worked to an extent, escaping through the window, but they had only taken a step by the time the Puppeteer noticed. The final compartment was in her stomach. Earlier it was a flamethrower, but with careful reconstruction, it was a much more useful mechanism. A jet of water fired from her stomach, so powerful that it cut right through the wall of the Puppet House. Following it with two blasts from the wind magnum that was her wrist, the last two thieves were done.
Ayame paused for a few moments, finally letting silence envelop the half destroyed Puppet House. Her eyes caught the details, and a body count: the first body still on the table, one thief in a mess in the corner, two near the door, and two more in the broken wall. “Six new puppets?... My my... Four more and I’ll have a set of ten thieves... Maybe this wasn’t a waste after all...”
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 9:47 am
^^ OK, I'm going to accept it as it seems you do know the concept of the Bloodline. BUT, what I mean by techniques is not the traits of the bloodline, but the actual techniques that come with the bloodline. There should be a list right underneath the traits, strength's, and weaknesses section. Putting those in the post, will give the opponent something to look back on, should your post be question on it having some discrepancies.
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Lady of Asclepias-Rosalia
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:05 am
Panthers7 ^^ OK, I'm going to accept it as it seems you do know the concept of the Bloodline. BUT, what I mean by techniques is not the traits of the bloodline, but the actual techniques that come with the bloodline. There should be a list right underneath the traits, strength's, and weaknesses section. Putting those in the post, will give the opponent something to look back on, should your post be question on it having some discrepancies.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:36 am
Black Rose of the Heart Panthers7 ^^ OK, I'm going to accept it as it seems you do know the concept of the Bloodline. BUT, what I mean by techniques is not the traits of the bloodline, but the actual techniques that come with the bloodline. There should be a list right underneath the traits, strength's, and weaknesses section. Putting those in the post, will give the opponent something to look back on, should your post be question on it having some discrepancies. You would just replace. ^-^ It's more so, you advance from the basic cannons, rather than gain more.
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Lady of Asclepias-Rosalia
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 10:37 am
Panthers7 Black Rose of the Heart Panthers7 ^^ OK, I'm going to accept it as it seems you do know the concept of the Bloodline. BUT, what I mean by techniques is not the traits of the bloodline, but the actual techniques that come with the bloodline. There should be a list right underneath the traits, strength's, and weaknesses section. Putting those in the post, will give the opponent something to look back on, should your post be question on it having some discrepancies. You would just replace. ^-^ It's more so, you advance from the basic cannons, rather than gain more.
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