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 Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 11:48 am
What was up with all these self rigtious bastards that the academy was churning out now? The last brought sprouted similar nonesense about getting stronger and defeating certain things and waht not. Roy found it all so got damn annoying. He rubbed his temples in a show of his annoyance.
Now, to be honest, it wasn't that he didn't understand the need for strength and what not but he just felt that to see the world in such a way at such a young age was to blind oneself to all the possibilities in the world. He looked to Cronos with anotably annoyed look on his face, "Number 1, you need work on your taijutsu. I don't mean in normal sense I mean in the terms that you shouldn't leave yourself with such a willingness to die. To be a shinobi is to not fear death but at the same time, don't go running to it. If your style has openings, close them. If your style is broken, fix it. If you want to show true strength, fix that which others have found to be perfect. Some may call you a coward for trying to protect your own life but exactly how many people can you save if your dead?! Answer, none. Especially if you die for no good damn reason."
He pointed a finger at Cronos next to help inphasize the next point, "Jutsu are about misconception and deception. That is the shinobi way. But honestly...I don't believe we are merchants of death as many tend to believe. We have just as much power to kill as we do to save and protect. Look at medical ninjutsu, that has a soul purpose of helping those in need regardless of race, creed, country, alliance. I want you to leave this with that in mind. That you are a human being above all else. And that your enemies are humans just like you. They have families, dreams, hopes, just like you. You shouldn't be so fast to snuff out their lives. Now don't misunderstand me, I'm not saying don't fight and don't kill...just...don't do it at the drop of a hat. Learn to see the world for more than what is put in front of you. See what isn't seen and then will you be truely strong."
Roy lowered his hand and sighed a bit. His nindo wasn't very bad really. it was about the only thing he liked that the kid had actually said. He began to scratch his head, "Least you want to help defend something with your power...last kid just had crap to prove but so do you. My question is this...to who? Who, in the grand scheme of things, gives a s**t? Others don't need to know your power or your skill. So long as you know and those you wish to protect know that you have the power to do what is needed, thats all that matters. Who gives a s**t if people fear your name or cower at the sight of you. In the end, it's all meaningless dribble because there will always be someone bigger and stronger than you. Do what you can now and leave the rest for another day."
He had had his rant and was tired. 2 fights in one day for someone as lazy as him was more than enough. He rubbed his head and sighed, "Bah...fine you pass. Now if you get yourself killed doing something stupid, I'll use a forbidden jutsu to bring you back to life and torture your soul for alllllll eternity ok?" He smiled through that entire line. of course he had no such jutsu but Cronos didn't know that. With a heavy sigh, he began to head home. He wanted to get there before any more of Gig's failures came searching for him. He had to be sure to give that b*****d a good talking too...
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 11:55 am
[[T.T Finally I can bring Roy into the little konoha meeting thing. Should be fun]]
Roy began to walk home. When the duce had the street lights come on? oh well, his pace neither hastened nor slowed. He felt safe in his home village and that was what mattered. Even if it was a false safty, he was still comfortable with that.
Of course, he would have prefered peace as well but he knew he wasn't going to get that as soon as he felt the wind change at his back. He was about to turn when he heard the voice of one of the ANBU come up behind him. "Master Roy..."
"s**t~!!!!" Roy jumped... he turned and tossed the rock still in his hand at the man. The man caught it easily enough and sighed. "Daaa~~~~mit!! Make a sound! Call out first. Send me a note, SOMETHING! Don't just pop up on me like that. Gonna give me a ******** heart attack. What the hell do you guys want anyway?"
The ANBU began to explain the happenings of the day. Basically it was like a report to his supirior although the man hardly saw Roy as his supirior except in name only. He didn't even bow although Roy was fine with that. He knew the ANBU liked him as a person but didn't really care for him being higher than the ANBU for unknown reasons. With all his information divulged, the ANBU gave a slight curtusy nod and was off.
Roy stood there for a moment and grumbled to himself. NOW his pace quickened. He broke into Body flicker and headed home immediatly.
His doorway was full of people...or rather one large person and two others who hadn't made their way through just yet. He noticed one of them to be Gig (I think gig's still there at least. If not, negat this) and the other to be some chick he didn't notice.
Roy stoped on the roof of his house and looked down to the people below. "GIG! What the hell's the big idea of failing all those students and sending them to me to retest?! You got any idea how annoying that was?" he yelled out but soon calmed down. he looked over to the woman and then to her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 12:53 pm
(I might not be on any more after this post. So Proto if you could just bring him along. Thank you.)
Kaisude finally got comfortable, and soon he was back to sleep. He didn't even notice Ryoko laughing at him, or the gigantic man that had entered the home. It was rather loud but enough alcohol could silence any room, especially in their sleep. He began to dream of his parents and how happy they were in the now abandoned Kumogakura, he wasn't even sure when or where he would end up. Now he knows where his place is he is going to revive the Uchiha clan in Konoha. He also wants to become one of the best Uchiha to ever live, but to do that he would have to be a Genjutsu user.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 2:05 pm
“You’re certainly correct. What you felt was this blade...” Yokou motioned to the sheathed katana strapped to her back. “This blade is the Kusanagi. The same sword once before stolen from Konoha and wielded by our treacherous Sannin, Orochimaru. He has a long affiliation with snakes, most notably with the former snake king, Manda.” Her lips set into a cold, hard line. “The sword was given to his pupil, Uchiha Sasuke, a teammate of our Rokudaime Hokage whom betrayed Konoha, who later murdered his mentor and absorbed the white snake’s power. Our Rokudaime never gave up in retrieving his friend...and more than once, was nearly killed by this very blade. Eventually, persistence won out, and Uchiha Sasuke returned to Konoha with the Kusanagi.”
It was a...very base history, and did not explain how the Hyuuga clan came by with the sword. In actuality, the sword was lost in the following Great Shinobi War, the same war which the Rokudaime gave up his life in. The centuries that followed, Konoha tried to retrace the blade's whereabouts...but the Kusanagi appeared under various different names. Rumors became so closely knotted with the truth and became barely discernable.
Once in a while, beneath the rumors and legends, Konoha would hear of a blade whose history was splattered with blood – a dark history of forcibly exchanged ownership. But the generations following the famous Konoha twelve were not able to produce as many Sannin level shinobi and many were not brave or strong enough to try and retrieve the sword. The generation before Yokou’s was the closest in tracing the blade. Yokou’s generation, more specifically her team, were the ones whom retrieved the sword. They had the advantage of both the Byakugan and the Sharingan, along with the Nara’s paralysis techniques. But Yokou was the only one able to control the sword among the three, so she was allowed to keep the Kusanagi, being strong enough to suppress the blade’s evil aura.
“The Kusanagi could be considered almost a living blade. It has its own aura which even perhaps resembles the chakra of a living being, but one so evil...which only grows with each kill. The ability to cut through anything, extend its length, and to even control the wind...” Yokou’s other reason for securing the Kusanagi was to keep another threat to the Hyuuga clan at bay. For this blade was one of the few things on this earth with the ability to pierce through their Kaiten divination field.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 2:29 pm
Giglamesh would think of what she said of the sword, and while as a sword officianado he wanted to see it, but with the feeling of it still seathed begin quite strong he wanted nothing to do with it. "...Ironicly i have heard of the exploits of the Kusanagi it has many tiem been reffered to as the ultimate spear..........i never belived it to be true.....but why if you dont mind my asking would a hyuga, a clan wich usuely specialises in taijutsu need a unblockab.........." Mid sentence he would place along the questions in to a answer, it not somthing she wanted but somthing she didnt want to be used agint her if his assumption was right, but just incase he was correct he wassent going to say any more about it. "...So a weapon which can penatrate any thing....that must be widely useful....I wish to one day be strong enough to weild a weapon that has been coved in blood so many times that it has it own blood lust..with out it awakening my own."
With that giglamesh would now go back to others things he had heard of the hyuga clan purposly not mentinoing the sword any more. "Before you spoke of the kaiten....thats the defensive technique where the hyuga clan rotates by expelling chakra out of the body like jets correct?" Suddenly roy would approach giglamesh with a angred and condendisinding manner, to witch giglamesh would give him a slight shrug he wassent going to give him the pleausre of over reacting as he did. "It very simple i gave them a simple test in where i told them what to do, it was not my fault they did not chose to pay attention to my words and failed..you know a shinobi is to look underneathe the under neathe as i told them threw the hole acdemy yet they did not listen and for that reason i failed them......."
Giglamesh would then bow to youko for roy. "I am sorry for his rudeness hyuga-dono But this is the son of the woman ryoko...neither of them have much for manners....Rooooy this woman infront of you Is Kohoana's Hyuga clan head." He knew she was a woman much like himself wich stuck to formalities, as she refferd to him as san, but due to her pesition is why giglamehs continuesily calls her dono and not by her first name as to sombody of her rank and class it would be incredible disrespectful to do so, and also why he didnt tell roy her name as it somthing one is to always do themself if they chose to.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 3:12 pm
"The Kusanagi may have originally belonged to Konoha, but Otogakure twice usurped the blade. I admit the village did take extreme measures to retrieve the sword..." Her voice trailed off. No, extreme measures were hardly an appropriate term. Countless people actually died trying to retrieve the Kusanagi. "You are indeed correct. After Uchiha Sasuke returned the Kusanagi to its rightful home, the Konoha council did not like the idea of the blade falling into the wrong hands again. You can imagine how my clan felt...the only crafted weapon in the world able to penetrate our divination field... The Konoha twelve decided to have the sword sealed up. Unfortunately, it was stolen again in the following Great Shinobi War - by Otogakure no less, as our village would later discover. Our Lord Rokudaime lost his life in that war...and in the confusion, the sword disappeared."
She paled slightly, remembering all the lives that met their ends at the Kusanagi blade. And quite a good number, by her own hands. The sword certainly had more of a hold over Yokou then it did a few years back, when her heart was still untainted with so much murder. "To wield a blood covered weapon effortlessly...?" She murmured softly. She reached to the sword and unsheathed it slightly. The blade itself almost...shone with a certain heavy darkness, captivating like that of a black hole. The air around her thickened with evil chakra like a fog. A bitter smile as she unsheathed the blade again. "This sheath was created by Lord Rokudaime, to suppress the blade's evil chakra. But it's becoming rather old...and less effective by the years..." Her words were clear, as the years went by, even for a sannin-level shinobi like her, the Kusanagi was becoming harder to control.
"Yes. The Kaiten is the only defensive technique within the Juuken Kempo. However, it is more of an emphasis on our chakra-releasing ability combined with extreme movements from the Juuken Kempo than an altogether different technique. For while normal shinobi can only release chakra from the hands or feet...members of our clan can release chakra from anywhere on our body. Those of the Hyuuga line tend to master taijutsu, and with this chakra-releasing ability, with centuries of refined chakra control...our clan produced seal masters, medic shinobi gone further in their field than those without the Byakugan, and those whom practice field ninjutsu techniques. Last generation, genjutsu became emphasized. Basically, for my clan members, sealess techniques can be activated by many other methods."
She watched Roy, before inclining her head slightly as a sign of respect.
"Hey...Yokou-han...? What exactly happened to the Kusanagi's former owner, whom fought us back then...?" Shikamori, as he didn't get to see the rest of the battle...because he and Museifu were promptly knocked out, suddenly piped up, looking very curious.
"Why?" Her eyes widened, looking large and innocent. "I killed him. He tried to kill you...and..." Museifu. Her eyes took on more of a sad look. "...him..."
"Gomen nasai I asked..." The Nara muttered. He wondered why he didn't see a corpse, though. Did...no way...did Yokou either tear that man to shreds or disembodied him...?
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 3:59 pm
Tetta had just nodded to the party back at the site of the wall that Yokou had blown a hole threw. The fact that she had anounced that he was the heir of the clan had suprised and shocked at the same time. There had been talk about him becomeing the heir to the clan but he had never been informed a desicion had been made.
He kept quiet as they walked and stayed quiet as they countinued to speak now. It wasn't his place to speak in front of so many respectable shinobi. He didn't have anything to say that was important nough to say anyway. He listened and watched, but at the same time, he wondered what he was to become now that he was in line for the head of the clan.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 5:55 pm
Giglamesh was fine be close to the blade but as she unseathed it slightly, feeling he had been trying to supress began to boil, in his head the blood smelled of freash blood and this cause his brutal bloodlust to begin to surface, his eye would shrink heavily and he would alsmot have the feeling of puking just being around some that sinisiter reminded him of his own past of wich he would brutaly kill any which opposed him wich was great number of people. This was back durring time where the only thing giglamesh knew was hatered, even pain ment nothing but hatered for nearly everthing was his fuel to be a ruthless and while he heavrly regrets his past it was somthing he could never simply cast aside.
He would take a few second while she was talking to regain himself. ".........I dont belive there is a way to weild a blood covered weapon efforetlessly.....to weild somthing as such just as with everthing somthing in turn happens...to weild a blood covered weapon must come with incredible pain or possibly even the loss of ones humanity. Rokudaime was....sixth correct?......that would of been many generations ago if that is the case "Less effective by the years." ....I take it you mean nothing lasts forever......Would it not be possible to make another sheath? Or perhaps repair the decaying one?" He didnt mean to sterotype the hyuga clan as he did, he ment on average that hyuga's became taijutsu specialists, he knew with there superior chakra skills they could exacl and others things, it was just then fighting style empthasied on physcial combat.
As she would speak to the man with his hair pulled back he would sense a tone as well as look of depression, obvisouly she spoke of sombody dear to her wich was mostly likely lost. Even though she was a stranger he didnt like this look on anybody, and hated it from time to time when he would fall under depressive moments, if he only knew her better he would possibly be able to do somthing to chagne the tone. But the man inside didnt even make a attempt to realese her from the sadness, and he obvisouly knew her better than he did.
What could he do, and a idea came to mind....while he didnt want to do it he wanted to as means to find more information. "...sigh....such a sad look should never fall apon such beautiful eyes!" He woudl quickly hold his right hand out where as his massive sleev slide back shoing his hand one finger sticking up kind of looking down with his eye closed. "But try not to take that apon the wrong context...yet not also not out of that context.....what i mean is......uhhh......dam!" He would begin to scratch the back of his head with a massive sweat bead, what he ment was both as a fan of sorts of the Hyuga clan as well as he consider's her eye's pretty under the same context, it sounded horrible wrong especialy as he had a wife and daughter that ment more than his own life to him...literaly, was willing to trow away his own life agint the earht master her self in attempt to save Keiko.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 7:54 pm
"That's right...our Rokudaime Hokage and the rest of the Konoha twelve lived almost more than six hundred years ago. Until this day, no other Hokage after him was able to step out of his shadow...nor any new generation prove to be as illustrious. It is rather unfortunate...but...Konoha is no longer famous for its line of seal masters. People are not willing to learn. These days, all that matters is the quickest way in dispatching the opponent... After all, no one has eternal stamina..." Her voice trailed off.
"Those of the Hyuuga limit adapted well within this age simply because our techniques always revolved around speed - the more time cut, the better. Actually...the only seals master within my generation...was a Genin teammate of Shikamori and mine...Uchiha Museifu. He was a genjutsu and fuuinjutsu expert... A pity he betrayed Konoha and chose the Fifth Dawn." Her voice was quietly bitter as she mentioned Museifu. "It's fine... But really, our eyes are nothing special. Many doujutsu clans are out there - the Hyuugas are simply one of the three oldest ones. And they're still those within the clan willing to abuse the Byakugan... Take the Fire Master's Hyuuga assistant, for starters." Her lip curled, and her expression became cold with displeasure.
Deciding the conversation was taking a bit of a moody turn, Shikamori decided to step in and ameliorate the rapidly depressing atmosphere. Raising his voice, he called out the door. "Hey! Yokou-han, you better come in and eat! Or Tetta-kun and that glutton Kujira will devour everything!" With the Akamichi...what he said was quite true. But Tetta might murder the Nara in his sleep for the previous statement... Shikamori grimaced slightly. Ah well, too late...Tetta heard...
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 8:32 pm
Roy looked to Gig and shot a bird at the much older and physically stronger Chunnin. "Like I give a damn about who these folks..." he then thought about the name. His mind raced with all the references, all the papers he had read in his bordem at the Kage tower, all the mission reports he sorted through, everything and anything that even mentioned the Hyuuga that he had heard about came to his mind. Taking a quick leap from the roof, he bounced off Gig's head (sorry for the auto, just seems funny) and landed inbetween Gig and the woman. He didn't know what this sword was they were talking about. He loved swords but hadn't the first clue about them, only their construction.
But that was besides the point. He looked to the woman and squinted for a moment...he looked the Devil Eye's right in the face then...at her chest...then her hips. He then grumbled and pointed at her as if he were possesed or something, "YOU!!!!! " He looked overdramtice for about 3 seconds more then stuck his hand back in his pocket and went back to his more docile/half a** caring look. "I hate you Hyuuga's..."
A plate came flying out of the house, expertly passing by everyone and anyone in the path and smacking Roy dead in the head. He yipped in pain and held his now bleeding head. "ROY! What the hell's your problem! Appologize to the nice woman." Ryoko had a look that would frighten most shinobi...least ones who had phycopathic mother's (meaning all Nara's should wince in rememberance of their own mothers XD)
Roy looked over to her and snorted, "OW!! Why should I appologize to a flat chested lady like her? Sides, I didn't mean I hate them for real. I know almost nothing about them. I mean I hate them in the damn games me, you and Sonya play. You know Sonya always picks that dude Neji and spams his damn Chakra Barrier move and that high speed finger jab move. It's cheep is what it is!" Roy was talking about the famous Shinobi War's game that most kids had a copy of. His was a special addition (we would know it as Clash of Ninja 6. >.> what...they have TV and movies...I'm sure they got video games)
Roy grumbled a bit more rubbing his head clean of blood and looked to the Hyuuga lady. He gave her a full bow befitting her position and sighed, "Sorry I said I hate you...but you are flat." Another dish smacked him in the back of the head.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 9:44 pm
((ok,I am so sorry but you guys post so fast razz Can someone just tell me a quick story of what has happened so far?Just a quick little summary razz ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 10:38 pm
[[nothing major. gig went stalker and tracked down the Hyuuga chick. Talked her into calming down and offered to lead her back to Ryoko's house. Now their there talking and having fun basically. Nothing major. ]]
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 12:17 pm
Even if he wanted to with al the commotion, he couldn't really sleep. His dream was interupted by the talking and the yelling of others. As he sat up and rubbed his eyes, putting his hands down on his lap he looked around. The new faces didn't really intrigue him, he couldn't find the Hokage and that made him a bit worried, He is probably doing something important. He thought to himself and then sat and began to ponder something.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 1:01 pm
Tetta was displeased by shikamori's lack of respect. He shot him a dirty look then lightened up and said " well Shikamori sensei. Maybe after you finish filling your gut, you'd like to go outside and do a little training? " he asked as politely as he could. He stoud next to the door and awaited a responce.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 1:13 pm
((Lolz, actually, oversized chests may be characteristic to the female line of Hyuugas. Hinata is quite exemplary. And Hanabi's 10 and already developing one.))
Yokou eyed the kid curiously as he jumped on and over Giglamesh's head, landing in front of her. At his next statement, she wasn't surprised at all...having heard it only a couple billion times. With the clan's reputation for being arrogant and all...in Konoha, rival clans like the Uchihas especially would say that bluntly. But since when did Hyuugas settle here in Iwa? Smack. A plate disrupted her from her thoughts. A sweatdrop appeared behind her head as she watched Roy clutch his bleeding head. Oh...that...got to hurt... Before a slight glance at Shikamori, who had been rooted to his spot at the door.
She remembers his mother, alright. Yokou had only met that Nara elder a few times. With the exception of Shikamori, she rarely worked with the Nara clan. That woman...she was...frightening. The last time Shikamori hanged around with Kujira and one of his Inuzuka friends during one of his days off from ANBU training school, his mother commented his brains would rot...if he hanged around such lax people. Roy's next statement...however, caught her off guard. An anime sweatdrop appeared again. A...game...? As she dismissively shrugged off the other comment since she could care less over physical comments...another dish smacked Roy in the back of his head.
Even without her Byakugan, Yokou noted a rapidly purpling Shikamori in the background (OOC: He's not breathing properly. xD)...
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