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 Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:36 pm
-=Neko stepped onto the porch and looked down at the broken vase, raising an eyebrow at Shiro=-
Something wrong?
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:38 pm
"Did you break that or are you just being a saint?" Keno hops off from the roof on the ground and joins Shiro on the porch.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:46 pm
((Yeah, it's being pissy right now))
From behind Keno, Shiro stuck the tip of a kunai into Keno's back. Not enough to pierce, just enough to surprise him.
"Actually it's a very valuable piece of pottery and I'd like to reconstruct it to read the inscription on it. You should really be more alert sometimes."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:48 pm
-=The sudden movement surprised Neko a bit, and with inhuman speed, he appeared behind Shiro, a kunai in hand, and in front of Shiro's throat=-
......We need to talk about you putting kunai to people's backs, Shiro...
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:49 pm
"You should pay attention," Keno says deviantly as he points toward his torso, which is a big vacant hole, the kunai point at the center of it. His body had opened around what would have been the point of contact. Casually he turned around and pulled a kunai out to place at Shiro's neck. "I can tell already I'm gonna have fun with someone like you."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:52 pm
A small grin would be apparent on Makura's face. With his hands placed inside of his pockets, Makura would wander toward the unfamiliar faces that seemed to have grown accustomed to being here, although his true intentions were unknown. His sound speakers would be conveniently hidden along with his hands. This dark cloaked shinobi had no idea what was in store once his presence was known, but curiosity seemed to consume him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:53 pm
A small tap on teh shoulder was all teh signal Shiro needed to make his presence known.
"Do you mean me or the Bunshin Clone you're threatening?"
He leaned over and smiled at Keno.
"Oh yes, tons of fun. After all, I am the GNA's top Genin...."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:55 pm
(( And I guess my posts aren;t getting through? Oh well. I'm gone for a bit anyway))
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 3:55 pm
"That's not saying much," comes Keno's voice from the roof, where he was still relaxing casually. "Surely you're familiar with Kage no Bushin eh? It's realtively simple."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:01 pm
"Quite simple. Have an entire army of them to myself, but thats just between us now."
This new voice came from a new Shiro, who lay beside Keno, arms behind his head as he stared at the sky.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:05 pm
"Sounds to me like you make more trouble for the sensei than I do," Keno commented casually. "But you're clearly a genin yourself. You can call me Keno. I'm a Rai."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:09 pm
"Clearly a Genin? What makes you so sure I'm a Genin?"
Shiro got aggrivated when people assumed he was lower or equal to his rank. He quite enjoyed the few times when people assumed he was a Jounin, but that didn't happen often.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:16 pm
"Most people of chuunin rank or above are more composed. They're always ready for combat, but not always prepared to strike." Keno sighed as he sat up and stared off into the horizon. "You've got more skill than I do, but you lack professional maturity."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:17 pm
Watching from a distance Makura would contemplate on what course of action he should take.
So one of them is also a genin....but what of the other. No sense in staying in one place.
Makura would then make a slight motion with his hands. With this he would appear before the two, in a crouched position. Adjusting his glasses once more he would straighten his posture before announcing himself, although he was never any good at announcements. He would then conceal his sound speakers once more inside his pockets.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:18 pm
The black kitten suddenly jumped up onto Shiro's chest and mewed, it's yellow glossy eyes staring at him.
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