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 Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 11:10 pm
(Leave without him. Malfrost is probably quitting Gaia)
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 5:38 pm
 EmilyHayata
|Nanabi host|Tactical |Elemental nin Doton|Iwagakure| Genin|
Emily walked alittle bit in a hurry to get back to Iwagakure.She left Zaiaku behind not noticing it as she got closer to the dock's.Looking back she saw that he was way behind her.Zaiaku Sensei hurry or we will miss the boat." [Chakra points Total: 35/35] [Exit mist dock's] (oo okay that sucks :.) Exploding Smoke Grenade= 3/3 Makibishi= 0/0 Shuriken= 16/16 Light Bombs= 5/5 "If i have to fight you just know this will end in five minutes."
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 5:46 pm
(gotta find my post format, so I'll do this for now so we can at least get a move on))
Zaiaku nodded and moved to the dock, getting onto the boat where it'll take them back to the Earth Country. "He'll catch up eventually, lets get going now" He said taking her onto the boat and the boatman started rowing, and the trip to home was finally underway.
[exit to Earth Country.]
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 12:04 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ➷➷ S a y u r i Mizuki H a g e s h i i
さゆり水木 激しい Kirigakure no Sato║Suiton║Byakugan Doujutsu (Dormant)║Hyuuga Clan║Genin Taijutsu Specialist║ Summoning Specialist║ Oinin Trainee║ Future Wolf Summoner
"You'll never understand me..." xxxxSayuri’s small fingers were clasped as tightly as they could be around Tares’ wrist, the tips not coming even close to touching each other. The vicelike grip would have cut off the circulation in his arm if it hadn’t been for the gloves and sleeves that separated her skin from his. She stopped short upon reaching the massive gates of Kiri, placing a hand against his chest in an attempt to prevent him from crashing into her. Stepping aside and gesturing, she silently tried to communicate for him to lead the way to the Demascus House, because she sure as hell didn’t remember the way. Her wide azure eyes focused on every minute detail, hyper-aware due to the excitement-triggered endorphines raging through her blood."That's the whole point."
Chakra Points: 15/15
Exploding Smoke Grenade: 10
Makibishi: 15
Shuriken: 18
Light Bombs: 5
Kunai: 18
Byakugan: Dormant
Summon: Unobtained
Blade: Ume (Katana)
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 11:02 pm
Shaoran
Mist Jounin | Weapons Specialist | Tactician
As the thick, cold mist consumes the gate to Kirigakure, Shao stops and finishes writting a message to the Mizukage. He forms a handsign and watches as the letter begins to crumble and fold into an origami bird. He watches it fly off towards the palace of the Mizukage. Shaoran smiles a lazy smile and makes his way down the path and towards the docks.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:02 pm
LordTares Tares Demascus (Uchiha) 
Uchiha Bloodline| Mist ANBU Captain| Jonin Commander|Bloody Mist  LT took Sayuri's hand and led her out of the gate heading towards the Demascus house. He waved towards the guards as he passed, their eyes ever watchful. The path was as always covered in mist, but was well worn. Exit
Chakra Points= 82
Katana= 1
Exploding Smoke Grenade= 4
Makibishi= 24
Shuriken= 40
Light Bombs= 2
Fūma Shuriken= 1
Steel Wire=110ft.
Exploding Tag= 40
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2010 4:38 pm
Shaoran
Mist Jounin | Weapons Specialist | Tactician
Breathing in the ocean air of his home village, Shao made a loud sigh of satisfaction as it felt good to be home. He would usually head to the mizukage's office to submitt a report, but he decide to go relax at the lake for a few hours before doing some work. He made his way to the lake.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 10:27 pm
 Y a m a t a n o H a t a k e山田野 はたけ
White Fang of the Mist
Kirigakure no Sato || Suiton || Hatake Bloodline || White Chakra Manipulation|| Snake SummonerSpeed Shinobi Capabilities || Battle Support Specialist || Summoning Specialist“Those who dare bring harm to my friends, my village, and my way of life…”xxxxArriving at the massive gates of Kirigakure after a long, tense, silent walk down the road with Kaizen, the two friends finally managed to make it to their village. Hands behind his head, Yamatano strolled casually through the gates, his silver hair, horned headband, and mask all very recognizable things to the guards. Turning to Kaizen in another effort to make him talk a bit, he remarked "Hey, we've been out on the road, eating field rations for too long. How about a bowl a Nikkos? My treat." Yamatano could still remember their days in the academy, and how many bowls they ate all the time, and how pleased Nikko looked when his best customers came in through the cloth curtain outside. Those had been some good times, back when both of the boys didnt take things too seriously. Sure, times had changed, and both had matured greatly, but that never stopped Yamatano from ordering seven bowls of crab ramen with extra onion in one sitting. “…Must first find out how to get past me.” Fiercely Loyal || Determined || Protective || Aspiring OininChakra Points: 74/74
Exploding Smoke Grenade: 13
Makibishi: 10
Shuriken: 25
Light Bombs: 10
Kunai: 8
Ninja Wire: 7 meters
Exploding Tag: 8
Daggers: 2
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 12:51 pm
 Kaizen Minoru
改善 山崎實
Lotus of the Mist
Fire | Lightning | Earth | Water | Wind
Arriving at the gates, Kaizen lifted his gaze to meet that of the Anbu which guarded the entrance to the village, his stark white gaze immediately recognizable to the guards. Many of the Anbu looked on Kaizen with a somber stare behind their mask, Kaizen had been very close to the commander of the Anbu, and many of the Anbu had in turn taken a liking to the cheerful child. But times had changed and Kaizen was no longer a child, and he hadn't been cheerful since the Chuunin Exams.
Looking towards Yamatano, Kaizen siad in a flat tone, "I believe it would be best to give our report first, as you said, we're already behind schedule." And with that Kaizen continued forward, walking through the mist shrouded streets towards the tower in the center of the village, the Tower of the Mizukage. As he moved through the streets, the thought of Nikko's brought back memories of Kaizen's first "mission". They had been sent through the village to get a bowl of ramen for the Mizukage, given weighted vests and orders not to spill a single drop. The thought almost brought a small smile to Kaizen's face... almost, but then the thought of what had happened later that very same day came back, and any happy thought was quickly squashed."I live to fulfill the dreams of those that came before me" [exit to the Mizukage Tower]
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 2:09 pm
Y a m a t a n o H a t a k e山田野 はたけ
White Fang of the Mist
Kirigakure no Sato || Suiton || Hatake Bloodline || White Chakra Manipulation|| Snake SummonerSpeed Shinobi Capabilities || Battle Support Specialist || Summoning Specialist“Those who dare bring harm to my friends, my village, and my way of life…”xxxxYamatano simply sighed to himself, disappointed, but honestly not suprised that Kaizen had been so straightforward. As he walked with his friend to deliver his report, he contemplated what he would to avoid having to face the Mizukage's overbearing, shrill secretary that reminded him so much of his sister. Being as late as they were, she would surely throw as bad of a conniption as the time Doctor Lothar from the medical division waltzed in all boozed up, banging on the Mizukage's door, yelling something about putting a whiskey button on the hospital's soda machine. Yamatano shook the thought out of his head, continuing on his way.
(Exit to Mizukage Tower)
“…Must first find out how to get past me.” Fiercely Loyal || Determined || Protective || Aspiring OininChakra Points: 74/74
Exploding Smoke Grenade: 13
Makibishi: 10
Shuriken: 25
Light Bombs: 10
Kunai: 8
Ninja Wire: 7 meters
Exploding Tag: 8
Daggers: 2
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 7:05 am
Shaoran
Mist Jounin | Weapons Specialist | Tactician
Shaoran reached the gate before his squadmate did. He stood there and waited, knowing his origami butterfly would lead her to him no matter where he was. He rested his hand on his dai-katana, an uneasiness in him htat was very uncommon for the Paper Master. The foul stench of death filled the mist and ocean air. Shao didn't like it, he didn't like it at all.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 12:32 pm
Luo Ushio
Pride Of The Mist
テキスト翻訳
Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu l Fire l Mizukage l Wind l Shark Summoner  Emerging from one of hundreds of mountain passes, Luo's figure at last descended upon his village once more. He really wasn't that far from his office since he had entered the back way, and the ANBU as astute as they were had two men waiting on Luo outside of the cavern. "Well, I guess you guys figured out one of my routes huh?" Luo muttered as he waived for them to follow. As one handed him a folder, the other one began to speak on the matter at hand for his country-side, focusing on the main points. Closing the manila folder, Luo's eyes narrowed a bit under his hat.
Breaching the back path to the tower, Luo could not beleive what was going on in his country. However, he had to admit that the ANBU were doing more than a good job at keeping the infestation at bay and outside of the gates. For now, Luo hoped that it would stay that way and that the villagers would be safe. Still, there were those outside of the village to think about. He could only hope that Kiri hospital and its med-nin would be able to find a cure for the pathogen rampaging through his countryside.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:15 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ➷➷ S a y u r i Mizuki H a g e s h i i
さゆり水木 激しい Kirigakure no Sato║Suiton║Byakugan Doujutsu (Dormant)║Hyuuga Clan║Genin Taijutsu Specialist║ Summoning Specialist║ Oinin Trainee║ Future Wolf Summoner
"You'll never understand me..." xxxxIt was quiet. The dark, eerie silence folded in on Sayuri like a suffocating hand, enveloping her in a space of nothing but just that. Silence. She shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other, rolling her weight to center it over her hip, as she followed Shao’s butterflies, biting down on the soft pliancy of her lower lip with more force than she meant to. She cursed internally as her skin split in a tiny line, sucking on the minor wound so the taste of her own blood flooded her senses ominously, almost as if it were an omen of what was to come.xxxxTwo steps. Two careful, calculated steps in which Sayuri shifted her weight by infinitesimal degrees, the motion of her body so lithe and fluid that it seemed to happen in slow motion. She moved with the spectacular grace and grandeur of a woman that had trained her body during her whole life in the art of dance. Sayuri had trained her body in dance, that much was true, but it was a different dance than most people would think of. Sayuri Mizuki Hageshii had trained herself in the dance of combat, of death. Her muscles rippled, coiling and releasing, under the pale, creamy ivory of her well-exposed skin. She blinked twice, her long, thick lashes swept up and down to brush her cheeks as her brilliant blue eyes closed and reopened. Her sharp eyes glanced down at herself, checking to make sure that she was fully prepared for what would come of her leaving the village with Shaoran.xxxxHer entire body was toned, refined muscle from her training. She slung her enormous sixty-five inch blade across her back and crossed her arms just under the fullness of her bust. She was forced to cross them under her chest, as crossing them over her chest would have been impossible. There had been times that Sayuri had used her sex appeal to fight dirty, to lead to the death of her victim. Nothing would stop her from doing such things again. She smirked at the thought, watching her teammate, her bloodlust calm and bubbling under the surface of her tension.xxxxSayuri watched, every muscle in her body contracting taut in response to the other man’s progress out of the village. Her well-trained body slipped into an instinctual crouch as she lifted her blade high enough to stab the tip deep into the ground. Sayuri blinked twice, moving her body so her blade was positioned between this man that she did not trust and her own body. Her lightning-quick mind was already at work, calculating the man’s strength, calculating how much of a threat he would be if things were to go wrong, calculating the easiest, bloodiest way to kill this man. Brief mental images of Shaoran lying, eyes wide-open and glassy, in a pool of his own blood as his head, his face still frozen in shock, rolled to a stop at Sayuri’s own feet. The blonde woman frowned slightly at the thought and glanced at the blade in her hands, an eerie sheen about it in the moonlight. Sayuri blinked her wide, azure eyes once more. Nearly three seconds had passed."That's the whole point."
Chakra Points: 32/32
Exploding Smoke Grenade: 10
Makibishi: 15
Shuriken: 18
Light Bombs: 5
Kunai: 18
Byakugan: Dormant
Summon: Unobtained
Blade: Ume (Katana)
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 12:30 pm
Shaoran
Mist Jounin | Weapons Specialist | Tactician
Shaoran turned and looked a Sayuri. He noticed her sucking the blood from her split lip. He pondered to himself not only about that, but her unusual movements as well. He held his hand out as the butterflies following him unfolded and refolded into what looked like a sword made of paper. He swings it as it cuts through the mist, water sliding down it and dripping off as if the blade was metal.
"I am not enjoying this unusual aura. Death is covering the ocean air, so be sure not to get disoriented. We'll move in slowly as we approach the first village."
Shaoran moves ahead, the butterfly meant to lead Sayuri slowly follows behind.
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