xxxThe youth felt a rush of adrenaline and something else; something darker. He nearly began preparations to send out the attack again but stronger only to resist. That was fear driving him and that was pointless. He didn't want to hurt her, just stop her. So what use would it be to aim to kill someone he didn't want to. Besides, it was his fault she was like that--. GeininX shakes his head as Cubia moves around a little to examine the Gomura that had been caught up in the attack. The Morgana's Guardian continued to just remain there as its master would cycle through what to do next. He hadn't truly thought things through enough. He assumed this wouldn't work so now that it seemed to he had nothing to use. How was he going to restrain someone as powerful as her? How was he going to get her back to normal? And how could he manage it with his feet frozen in place? Would he relies on his summons to take his place and pin her? They had weight on their side, after all. If he was thinking more clearly he would not do what he was about to do. But fear was extremely powerful. It was enough to lead even the wisest or strongest man to ruin.
He would order Cubia to charge and pin her but not to do so in a way to harm her. Meanwhile he would use, "Magus, The Propagation!" to summon a literal copy of himself. This copy could live on even if he died. The clone would take his place and charge towards the girl attempting to either aid in pinning her down or to be there in GeininX's stead should he have taken too long to act. His Guardian would remain beside him as he would continue to focus himself. How could he stop her?
GeininX [Morgana] {Word Count::--/Chakra Surge::30,200} (...temporarily limited to two actions as mind is weakened...) Hidden Fragment - Eight Phases of Death: Magus, The Propagation: 2,300 Skill Points
Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 12:04 am
Shikamettsura
Sorry for the late reply and i saw the henge, i looked in the spoilers after your transformation post XD
The Person i was going to rp with on murdering my character is going to be gone for a few days... Actually she was already gone since monday... So i'll have to wait 2 or 3 weeks, we can continue to rp and have our characters talk or whatever you have in mind.
Also... I memorized Shikamettsura... And i did not think i could do that XD
Sorry for the random story... I just really felt like writing that there and since it is a story i made once...
Hey do you remember that Hidden Passion thing we talked about? Long time back?
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☠☠☠Branded like an animal! xxx☠☠☠I can still feel the burn in my mind! xxxxxx☠☠☠I do believe that you made your message clear! xxxxxxxxx☠☠☠I think I'm losin' my mind, I think I'm losin' my mind!
Kyojin took another long sip of the drink and he kept with that slow pace, enjoying the strange yet almost addictive taste… "Throw more of your problems why don’t you Narrator." Kyojin said glaring holes at the foam of the beer, "Add some more." Kyojin smiled and watched the bartender add some more of the beer, "So is this girl a relative?" The Bartender said as she was poured some sake, he looked cautiously at it… Would her body be able to drink sake? "A distant relative, wanted to see the way the village ran, the watering hole, the what not, she's a distant village," Never did he think about it… Where did she and that other weird one come from? What village? Distant might be a good way of saying it, the bartender was already busy attending to other patrons. "What village did you come from again?" Kyojin said looking at her, he smiled, "Kyojin… I used to be called Rikiya… Before I met to an unfortunate fate because of a girl I met."
"You're free to ruin things as much as you want, It just… Troublesome to have to fight these drunk pathetic fools, I don’t want to waste any energy unless I have too." Kyojin muttered but was loud enough for her to hear and he just smiled again. "Remember your still a kid… Heru… Does that mean Hell? Well If that is what I think it is." Kyojin grinned and stretched out his hand for a shake, "Kyojin… Pronounced as Madman… Demonic and various other names…. Rikiya just doesn't fit me… Strong One, strong is when a person doesn't get killed easily by someone much younger than you are." Kyojin looked at DaN and He smiled. 'You have a few days… In Real World Time to live…. More of two or maybe three weeks, she left so me and Shika can continue rping that is if she wanted to.' DaN said and patted Kyojin's head. 'Have fun… Just don’t do anything creepy with Heru alright… She still looks like a kid, although you did say distant cousin but still… Isn't Henge just a mind trick?' DaN said and he smirked and sighed. 'I already miss her.' DaN said and he sighed. 'Well maybe she finally got annoyed with your overprotective personality and decided to lie and just stay away from you,' That was the last thing Grumpy said before he lost his head after Daniel the Narrator ripped it off.
"You are lucky you didn't have twisted brained, deluded, extremely paranoid… Has delusions of grandeur a few times… Basically Shikamettsura isn't as weird as Deathrider888… He feels like saying this but his Avatar has a story and since he finished his Death Rider Dream Avi…" Kyojin said and he cleared his throat, "In a distant alternate future… Earth's resource has grown thin, creatures of myth and legends have invaded the world as we now… A Single Continent, a single kingdom… A Single Ruler." Kyojin cleared his throat again, "A Being that is all powerful… The Dark Lord, humans are hunted every day, tortured, either experimented or worse… The Dark Lord dreamed of creating his obedient minions The Death Riders… The Result of Humans being experimented on and transformed into Vampires, vampires combined with a race of weak Demons known as the Shade… Control the shadows around them… At first they died, they could never live long… Soon The Dark Lord created the strange cyborg enhancement that actually becomes a part of the person attached to it, no sign of any metal or robotic enhancement… The First of the series of these was 888… He was thrown into the past with a mission to make sure the Alternate future would become a reality." Kyojin smiled and laughed, he drank some of the beer, "Vampire Shade Demon, controls spider scarabs he himself created when he visited the Egyptian era and he went to many other universes… Oh well story time over kid, so… Can you drink that without your liver getting a little damaged?" Kyojin said talking about the Sake Heru ordered, he was fine with her drinking, he was no parent and he was no relative, he had no right to tell her what to do.
...Don't know how much I can take☣☣☣ ...Secret thoughts inside me wake☣☣☣xxx ...I've lost what was within me☣☣☣xxxxxx ...Oh sweet insanity☣☣☣xxxxxxxxx
The Quote of the Voices: Madness is not a curse it is but a gift, given to you by an unknown force Madness is a fickle creature, nobody controls her. Nothing keep her for long Death follows to those who believes they can have her The Kiss of Death brings sadness but truth, the kiss of Insanity brings pain, truth. To hold Madness is the gift... To Keep her is but a legend.
Am i with a possible target(s)?:Bloody Mary Am i losing control of my Fragile Sanity?:The Death Rider's... The Creatures as powerful as Reapers themselves....
Hidden Fragment- Bursting, Passed Over, Aqua Field The aftereffects of the GiRai Rom were still wreaking havoc on Kawari's system. She was still unable to move, mostly. Small spasms ran through her in counterpoint to errant arcs of electricity, making her hands clench and unclench, her back arch and straighten. All of that was completely worthless as a defense, and she was bowled over by the much larger Cubia. Pinned to the ground, the impact seemed to snap her out of her paralysis. But even then, she was still locked in that same berserker mindset, and rather than make a concerted effort to free herself, she just thrashed mindlessly. No thought to finding an avenue of escape was given, no thought to creating a gap. Instead she just thrashed, trying to lash out at what was holding her down.
Even with her arms pinned down by her sides, she was still making a good effort. While her berserk state had no mind for tactics, it had raw strength on its side. Cubia would be hard-pressed to maintain enough force to keep her restrained for long. Even with the arrival of the copy of GeininX, Kawari's strength was noticeable. But all the strength in the world was useless if it wasn't used intelligently, and she wasn't doing that. Instead, she was wasting her strength, wearing herself out. At the same time, her ferocity was only growing more intense; as the extremely close contact of hostiles was overloading her with kill commands.
She threw her head back against the ground and let out a ragged screech. There may have been some fragment of words in it, some shard of verbal coding. But it was just meaningless gibbering to her. At the same time, her jaw was opened wide enough that the corners of her mouth seemed to stretch taut before cracking. False flesh tore, expanding the scope of her jaw to something wholly inhuman. The same change that had overcome her arms, and recently her torso as well, now seemed to have reached her jaw. Within that too-wide mouth was a double row of daggers that glinted in the diffuse light of the grassy field they were battling in. Unable to attack her foes with her hands, Kawari snapped her jaws up at Cubia, trying to chomp down on whatever she could. The transformation couldn't have been pleasant, but it was impossible to tell if her cry had been one of pain or blind rage. Considering her status, it was likely both.
During all of this, Noze had continued working her way closer to GeininX, to try to get within speaking distance. All while not getting close enough to become a target from the hovering guardian he had called forth from the void. She had seen a portion of what it was capable of, and she had no desire to see what other tricks it might have within its molten surface. All of the fighting had proven to her that she was out of her league. She wasn't without her own strengths, but compared to Kawari or GeininX, she felt like the weakest one present. And that knowledge grated on her. She was born from death, created in the utter absence of life. The shadows were her home, and despair her food. She should be strong, strong enough to quiet the crying baby in its crib, powerful enough to silence with a glance. Not to balk at combat and scurry around to talk! But she had to be honest. She just wasn't strong enough. Not yet, maybe not ever. [590 + 15,800 = 16,390 out of ??? ]
Shikamettsura
Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 12:18 pm
Hidden Mythology
Eudora [Greek-Spartan]
The radiant sun hung in the crisp, blue skies with only a few puffy, white clouds to block out its heated rays as the summer breeze blew them through the open sky. On a small plateau, just outside the gates of Hidden Mythology, where there was an alter with small, ivory figures of each of the Olympian Twelve. There knelling at the altar was an older woman, with long black hair, and dressed in a blue, cloth wrap with a black sports bra underneath. On her back rests a long, red spear, while a curved sword is resting on her hip. Her eyes were closed as she has her left hand over her chest, while she prays silently. The woman's voice was low, but one pray was clearly audible to anywhere with in arms reach. 'Grant my a divine strength, so I may serve the gods better.'
A soft breeze would then blow through, and drowning out any words that were to come after that. A long shadow creepy over the altar and the woman praying, as a cloud makes a quick pass over the beaming sun. It isn't too much longer that the woman stands and opens her eyes revealing her emerald orbs to any that wish to look. A soft grin forming across her face as she draws her spear, while a copy of herself made of ivory rises out of the ground.
Hidden Mythology The sky would seem to turn a stark slate grey, yet no clouds came scudding across the horizon. At the same time, the atmosphere grew heavy, and the faint electric and copper tang of ozone made its presence known. A warm wind blew from the south, but it seemed fleeting, lingering only a moment before the air grew still once more. Silence had come across Hidden Mythology, a pregnant lack of sound that was waiting. But waiting for what?
A child's laughter rang out, sparkling and carefree. She stood at the bottom of a flight of steps that led up to the altar, but upon seeing Eudora, she grinned and bounded up them two at a time. She moved with that almost clumsy yet graceful manner that all children possessed, and seemed perfectly at home in this land of immense marble columns and palatial coliseums. Finally, she found herself standing a short distance away from Eudora, before looking up to meet her gaze. "Onee-chan! You made it, Ku is so happy! But Ku is sad, too. Ku is going to break you, Onee-chan..." Her gaze seemed to shift for an instant, the pupils dilating and the eyes showing something unbelievably ancient and otherworldly in that gaze. It was gone just as quickly, however, and the girl simply grinned, hands held loosely behind her, bobbing from foot to foot. She seemed like any other child, too young to be a threat. But there had been no mistaking that presence in her voice and in her gaze. For just an instant, the air had hung heavy with repressed violence, the calm before the storm.
The young girl turned her gaze to the copy of Eudora, the clone crafted in shades of ivory and gold. She frowned slightly, a deep pout creasing her features as she tried to puzzle over this strange occurrence. There were two Onee-chans now? What manner of trickery was this?!
Ryu Gekkou
Posted: Mon Aug 26, 2013 6:29 pm
Hidden Mythology
Eudora [Greek-Spartan]
It wasn't long after she had finished her prayers to the twelve that the blue skies darken to a slate gray. Along with the darkening skies, the air around the Spartan woman suddenly become heavy and felt electrically charged. Her emerald green gaze would dart around the area before finally landing on the image of a happy, little girl bounding up the stairs to the altar. Eudora felt a heavenly aura to her, but her outward look was anything but that of a stereotypical angel. The Spartan woman smirked warmly hearing the small, child-like girl say that her 'Onee-chan' was finally there. The statement was followed by this girl, Ku, being sad cause she was going to have to break her. Eudora's smirk grew as looked down to the cute, small girl, "Well...that seems like an interesting thought, but your 'Onee-chan' doesn't break so easily Ku-chan." The Spartan woman then places a hand on the small girl's head as she looks between her and the ivory and gold copy of herself, "But if Ku-chan wishes to play, then we will have to do so away from this shrine. The Gods become mad when one breaks things in their likeness and name."
Hidden Mythology Ku shifted her head under Eudora's palm to look up at the taller woman once more. A hesitant smile came to her face at mention of the word 'play'. The smile faltered slightly when the woman said they would have to take it elsewhere, to not anger the gods that this temple was devoted to. She had yet to directly look at any of the marble statues, but she could still feel their presence. Oh yes, the gods were aware of this place, and would likely be protective of it. The woman had spoken truthfully. "Alright Onee-chan! Let's go play! And when Ku is done, Ku will leave pretty flowers for you." Even without saying anything more, the girl's words made it abundantly clear what she meant.
A moment later, she ducked her head and hopped back, balancing on one foot as she held the other out behind her, foot raised. Sticking her arms out straight to either side, she grinned wider before hopping further back once more, landing squarely on the next step down without even looking, the stone steps leading down and away from the alter. "Come on, Onee-chan! The game is Tag! And Onee-chan is It!" She spun in place until she was turned away from Eudora, before she broke into a run, clearing the rest of the stairs in an instant. Her red dress was vibrant against the slightly muted colors of their surroundings as she turned back to face Eudora, to see if she was following; even the grass seemed to have lost a portion of it's luster. The sky was still a monotonous slate gray, but it seemed to only be overcast; there didn't seem to be much chance of rain actually breaking out. That same warm southerly wind continued to blow in fits and starts, a balmy, humid thing that lasted only long enough for one to be aware of it.
Ryu Gekkou
Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 8:35 pm
Hidden Mythology
Eudora [Greek-Spartan]
Eudora was amused to see the young, small angel, Ku, wiggling under her hand, and readjusting to see the Spartan woman once more. Her emerald orbs watching the small girl as she glances over the altar with an almost innocent gaze. This causes the grin on her face to spread almost from ear to ear, along with the tiny angel responding favorably to moving location. "Alright, but at the end of this...I don't think you will have to leave anything for me. We will be together after this." The Spartan woman replies as she removes her hand from Ku's grayish-silver hair.
The next move was Ku's and she ducked away while leaping back down a few steps. Her last statement was that the game was tag and the older woman was 'it'. The Spartan gave way, and sprang down the stairs, each step shooting her down three to five steps before she leaps into the air. Her spear would be thrown in the next instant, aiming just ahead of the young looking angel. This was an attempt to route her, or pin some of her clothes to the stone steps. It also acted as a cover as a bow materializes in her hand, only to have the string drawn back with an arrow notched. Eudora lets loose the arrow, which too strikes the ground just to the left of the small girl. The real trick is when the arrow strikes the ground it erupts into a thick, hazy cloud of smoke.
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Techs Used 1| Belief of the Gods: This technique gives the user the blessing of the gods. Giving them the ability to use all their techniques without the use of hand seals. [Passive] 2| Composite Bow Creation: Made from various layering of wood and bone. The composite bows are tougher, higher quality bows that are almost always re-curved. The bow string can be drawn back farther and the bow itself can withstand more pressure allowing the archer to shoot arrows farther, straighter, and faster. These are summoned to the hands of the user. - 500 CP 3| Kageya: Upon firing an arrow at either a person or any other hard surface, a large cloud of smoke will billow out from the arrowhead, shrouding the general area in smoke for up to one post. - 600 CP
Hidden Mythology Ku let a wide grin come across her face when she saw Eudora come bounding down the stairs after her. "That's the spirit, Onee-chan!" She prepared to put on a dash of speed to begin the game in earnest, but paused when she saw a spear materialize in Eudora's hand before being hurled at her. She frowned before bracing herself, ready to meet the attack head-on. The spear hurtled toward her, deadly point aimed close enough to directly at her to make anyone nervous. But she watched it calmly, a small moue of annoyance on her face as she reached out to snag it from the air.
"That's cheating, Onee-chan, you don't play Tag like that..." Her voice was quiet, but still cut through the air around them, the silence that pervaded their surroundings made it seem like they were the only ones left in the world, that all of life was waiting to return once this meeting had resolved. Ku blinked in surprise when she saw the bow and the arrow rushing toward her faster than the spear had. It was much smaller; too, she wouldn’t have nearly as good of a chance to catch it as she had the spear. Instead she held a hand out toward it, and it seemed to falter in mid-air, its momentum stripped away in an instant. The slight wind that was still present blew it off to the side, before it fell to the ground almost gently. Once it touched down, it created a burst of smoke that began to fill the space around them, billowing forth toward her. Ku saw the smoke coming toward her, and knew that it would envelop her in moments. Still holding the spear in one hand, she lifted a foot before stomping down hard on the ground.
The sound of her shoe hitting the ground was tremendous, far louder than it should have been. A sudden, savage tremor rippled through the ground, spreading away from her. A burst of dust, dirt and bits of rock sprayed out in all directions. This impromptu shockwave tore into the smoke cloud as it stirred up the winds in an instant. When the smoke and debris finally cleared a moment later, the damage from her stomp would be revealed. A fissure had opened in the ground leading toward Eudora, a jagged crack in the ground that descended deeply enough to be little more than a black void after the first few feet. She didn't expect Eudora to be so slow as to have fallen into the fissure, so she followed this up by whipping the spear through the air at her. The spear hurtled end over it, creating a unique chuffing sound as it beat the air. It was travelling at least as fast as it had when it had first been thrown, despite its extremely non-aerodynamic movement.
Ryu Gekkou
Posted: Sun Sep 01, 2013 11:26 pm
Health: Excellent Mood: Enthralled [from Kyojin]; Perplexed [from mention of something new]; Amused [from harm coming to Evil, from being given alcohol]; Ninja-y [from using an actual technique] Location: Hidden Flame:: Inside of the bar with Kyojin and Voices. Availability: Unavailable. Rping with D. Rider.
Heru had half a mind to sniff the sake but refrained. She considered throwing the cup at a man yelling at a distant table but sided against it. At another point she wagered she could steal the cigarette of a man that had it tucked behind his ear at the table a little away from the bar. She would instead continue staring at the sake in the cup before deciding to respond to Kyojin. She wouldn't respond to everything as her expressions as he told his tales showed she was listening. "I don't remember where I came from initially... but I belong to Hidden Mask if I could name a place. You're probably from some fancy place full of happy people. They always say, that lad's a good boy. Often comparing you to your father or something." She would glance at her drink before speaking again, "Who knows...?" She would then fling the drink up and into her mouth. The process would be a little more lady like than that. She would grip the cup until having a firm hold. She would raise the glass to her lips and almost inhale the liquid. She would raise her arm and head up like she was chugging down a beer but it somehow looked lady like. She would drink and drink until the cup was empty.
She didn't particularly like the taste. In that sense maybe it was an acquired sort of thing. She would set the cup down and slide it a little towards the barkeep. The alcohol would run down the side of the cup as she would inquire, "What's the strongest one you have? Grab that and pour me a cup." She didn't redden in the face or seem to have changed at all. In fact, she seemed to be a little more focused than normal. She would swipe an arm across her mouth to be sure she hadn't spilled any on herself before sighing. She would watch the bartender, waiting to see what he might have to say to this request. She wasn't sure if he'd oblige or not because he was wary of her. Maybe she should have taken on the appearance of the red headed, red faced, old man who towered over people and insisted upon having personally space as his belly made it where no one could get too close. Why hadn't she done that? She goes back to think on Kyojin's story before reflecting on a few things. "A mind trick...? The Henge no Jutsu is an illusion; something to fool the mind of others. I wonder if insane people can be fooled. I wonder if Kyojin can still see me as I was before. Maybe if I tried hard enough I could trick myself too? I'd rather not. I like me better."
Notes:: RPC = Masuku [Majora], Heru {Chakra Surge::34,700 / Current Chakra::33,600} ---------------- Current Outfit = Refer to image. She's wearing a beige tattered dress with short sleeves and black sandals with a little heel and straps up the legs. Wet but not sheer and stained with red from blood. (Heru) This is the current appearance of Heru and any image used for her is what that form is doing. Expressed. (Henge Form) ---------------- Last Post = Hidden Federation (Pp.151, P. 13) Docks ---------------- Words = 628 Total Word Count = 11,629 Anywhere Words = -- Free Techniques = -- ---------------- Village Training List:: --
That little girl was so strong! One stamp of her petite foot not only created a burst of air and dust capable of clearing the smokescreen, but also ripped the ground below her asunder. If that wasn't enough, Ku-chan had tossed back her spear! Fall into a hole, or be impaled on her own weapon? Had she really backed herself into this kind of a corner already? Either way she had to think fast! Eudora having time to avoid one fate or the other, but not both. It a split decision the spartan moves as to fall on the not cracked Earth, but does so at the risk of getting impaled. The approach of the weapon was made clear as its rotations cut the air around it. A second later the blade finds its mark and impales the woman with such force that it blows her back as well. Her body, and spear, slamming into a magnificent marble pillar. The impact impales the body to the pillar, but also kicks up dust and rock to hide it from view.
Had a fabled Spartan warrior gone down with such ease? Or was this merely the power of one of the Divine. Silence falls over the area as the swirling rubble begins to settle. Impaled on the spear, against the marble pillar, was Eudora, or more accurately...an ivory copy of her!
"You will have to forgive me, Ku-chan. Its seems your Oneechan is easily excited about having a playmate. She was almost getting a little rough." The woman's voice came out calm and clear, but it sounded as if it was coming from every direction at once. One by one, 'Eudora' stepped out from behind obstacles, which were hiding her from view, till there is six of them. Each movement, and gesture, of the 'Eudora' where perfectly synced to each other, and, unlike the copies made of ivory, these even looked exactly alike. "Ku-chan, Oneechan wishes to play a new game. How about 'Duck, Duck, Goose'?"
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Techs Used 1| Ivory Clone - 700 CP 2| Art of Replacement - 400 CP 3| Jibaku Bunshin - 800 CP
Chakra: 95,900/98,900
Hedoro Koutai
Posted: Thu Sep 05, 2013 8:21 pm
It was a night of pure boredom, and a certain raven haired boy was wide awake. Regardless of his clan, he found it very hard to fall asleep on this particular night. It was raining, the wind whipped the graceful rain drops around the village, turning the usually so warm Hidden Steel into a dark and cloudy Friday afternoon. The clouds cracked with thunder, and lit up with lightning, the storm raged on. Axis was in a training hall, using the Hidden Steel's large pool for some training, as he worked off any stress he may have.
His raven hair was wet and slick, and poked out in every direction. Water dripped off his body onto the floor, making it a hazard to slip and fall. The room had bleachers on one side, in the middle of the room was an Olympic sized pool. The lights that were built into the pool was shining brightly, making the pool become the very light source in the whole room. There was a door to enter the pool area, and another one for those who wished to take a shower.
As Axis dived into the pool, and began to swim through the water to the other side, and kept up this pattern. The water splashed everywhere, and soon he was growing tired from the exercise. The cold water was making his usually warm body begin to shiver and shake, goosebumps rising on his body. He grasped onto the side of the pool, and lift himself up. Once he drenched the floor, he grabbed a towel on the side, and then placed it on his head, and began to dry his hair. As his black hair dried, he noticed something about the pool. What was it?
The bottom of the pool began to suddenly swirl, the light beginning to gather in the center of the pool, and then began to turn green. His eyes watched, as he was relaxed and laid back about it. Normally, anyone else would investigate, but Axis just ignored it. Instead, he began to head towards the locker room to get dressed. As soon as he was nearing the door, he slipped on the slippery tiled floor, and into the pool he went.
As soon as his back touched the surface of the water, the water glowed twice more brightly, and then suddenly he was thrust to the bottom of the pool, bubbles came out of his mouth as he suddenly grasped by something, and tugged to the bottom of the pool. Pretty soon, everything went white. White was everywhere, and he couldn't figure out where he was.
Then suddenly, the white became black, and he could no longer feel anything.
It had been at least a day since the exams. He was still "giddy" with pride. He had brought it to his clan as he passed it with flying colors.He had written a scene of the inevitable future. He outpaced everyone else. He managed to outsmart a succubus. He fought hard, displaying his skills. Not the least of his achievements, he fought off a strange young man who seemed to come out of a computer game. Regardless of how he did it, though, he was a chunnin. He had arrived awhile ago, and had taken some time to rest and recover from his injuries. By morning he had begun training again. He worked on his taijutsu, and his kenjutsu for now. He would leave rocks and trees around himself torn and cut, sighing with a smile. He was sweating from the exertion. He decided to go swimming to finish off his training. He would enter the pool area finding it seemingly deserted. But there was a strange motion and color to the water. He approached, looking curiously at the whirlpool set within. he couldn't see under it, as it seemed not to lead anywhere. He, curiously, would kneel over, lightly reaching a finger out to it. Just his luck, as soon as he touched it, His finger, his hand, his arm, then he, was yanked rapidly into it. He disappeared within the swirling water. White enveloped him, followed by Darkness. 10789 cp Spendable cp: 261 Words: 240 reserved cp:59
It was strange, what had happened to him? Where had the water gone? Where had he gone, and just why did it suddenly felt different? Axis could sense that he was no longer in the Hidden Steel, or rather, not in the same Hidden Steel. He was suddenly thrust into a world where the pool was empty, but occupied by earth and plants that had grown through the cement and tiles that made up the room. The windows had cracks, as vines covered in. The room was old, and looked very much abandoned by everyone, completely forgotten.
As the raven haired boy looked around, he couldn't help but notice his attire. He went from being in swimming trunks, to suddenly dressed in black pants, and an odd looking t-shirt. He was wearing a headband, which was no something he wore on a day to day basis. It was truly odd, and he kept looking for something to tell him where he was.
Any signs of human activity was gone, the maintenance on the pool area was appalling, as the whole area looked infested with God knows what. The sun shone brightly outside, which cast off looking shadows on the floor before him. He climbed the ladder from the empty pool, and stood by the edge of the pool. He took a look around, and then noticed something. A little ways away, near the shallow end of the pool, there was a child, or a little kid simply laying in a patch of moss. Who was he, and what was he doing there?
Edward's eyes would slowly open with a groan. He found himself simply laying on the ground, surprisingly dry. As he glanced around from his position, he came to realize he was inside the pool from before. Things were different though, very different. The place looked old and decrepit, cracked windows, floor and tiles damaged, and all covered in dust and dirt. Plants had grown around as nature reclaimed the place. He would sit up, frowning as he looked around more. This place was very similar, but it couldn't be the same pool he had entered. He would quickly notice three important things as he examined himself and his surroundings. He felt "empty" for a lack of a better term. It was as if all the chakra in his body just suddenly disappeared. He couldn't feel any of it, and even when he tried to move it within him, he felt nothing. Next was the more obvious thing about him. His clothes had been changed. His robes were gone, replaced with a green shirt, and white cargo pants. His ninja tools were gone as well, unfortunately. Had someone did this to him in his sleep. The thought disturbed him. The last, and perhaps most important thing to this situation, was that someone else was there looking to him. Edward returned his gaze as he began to get to his feet. He called out to the man. "Hey you! Who are you, and where am I?" Several thoughts occured to Edward then. Some were out of curiosity, others out of fear. Perhaps the most disturbing for him, had it been this man who changed him and took his things. He would have to address that. Alongside this, he wondered, about that strange whirlpool in the pool, from when it had water. What was it? Was it a frightening miracle of nature. Was it a portal through time in space. Could it have been some sort of jutsu. If it was a portal, that would explain how this place looked so old and different, yet so similar. Maybe he was in the future, or perhaps some kind of alternate universe or dimension.If this was all the cause of a jutsu, it would have to be a very powerful one, given that it apparently had transported him to a different world from the one he knew. But wait, Wouldn't it be far more likely that this is an illusion, like a genjutsu or something? Regardless, there wasn't much he could do now without first consulting this man before him. "Are you the one who brought me here, and what happened to my stuff?" He walked towards Axis, cautiously. 11233 cp Spendable cp: 705 Words: 444 reserved cp:59
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Hidden Mythology
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