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 Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 8:08 pm
Seiji watched, and listened, as the large wolf summon, or whatever it was, started running at him howling. "Well, that's not a pleasant sound is it?" Seiji said to himself. Besides being irritated by the giant wolf-beasts howl, he noticited it was harder for him to bring up his chakra. "Well, at least ti has a purpose" Seiji said, mocking the summon's howl. Well, it was indeed harder for Seiji to use his chakra, but it wasn't completely cut off. Seiji looked directly at the summon, and made a couple of hand seals. The person ridng on the beasts back had no idea what was coming... "Jutsu Shou!" Seiji yelled. Of course, he could hardly be heard over the howl of the summon. Suddenly, the howling summon known as Wolfsbane erupted in a could of smoke. The person on it's back did a nose dive off of what they thought they were riding. And, going as fast as they were, it would hurt. but, as if things weren't bad enough, Seiji toppled over. It seemed that the howl had another effect; loss of coordination after it was done. "Son of a b****!" Seiji cursed under his breath. Seiji started to get up, and noticed the other ninja on a gigantic bird over the desert. "What, you want an aerial battle? You got it, punk."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:02 pm
Hideo smiled. as he was being dragged into the air. He would figure a way out of this eventually. He would not need to as he was suddenly dropped to the ground. It was useless, little more than the equivalent of dropping a doll. His body was still somewhat human, but he had very few pain sensors left, He had begun removing all but the ones around his vital points long ago. He groaned as he hit the sand with a thud. Nothing was broken, fortunately. Now he knew that he was going to have to stop testing his opponents, but he decided that now was not the time to release all of his games. But maybe his biggest toy, maybe that would be a good start. He turned to the one who had summoned the wolf and opened a compartment on his forearm, releasing a scroll. Releasing what was in the scroll a hundred puppets flew out, all under Hideo's control. He sent them all at Raika, while behind him, he controlled the puppet that was hit by the condor. Birds were such fragile things in truth. The puppet that was facing off against condor the rushed towards it, large wrist blades outstretched. All it would need, after all is damage the wings bad enough and it would be useless.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:21 pm
[Bye Bye. 3nodding ]  Takeover of Feudal Egypt, Beginning.Almost all the highest ranking members of the Angra Mainyu casually exited the World Gate, and entered this place known as Feudal Egypt. In the lead, was the Shinobi known as Crius Akasun totting a blade in one hand, that he normally did not hold in sight. It was a blade meant to be given to who had owned it last, but they had reincarnated and made it hard for them to be tracked down. This odd male, majorly that of a puppet, though with synthetic skin so as to make it hard to tell he wasn't human, smiles a little sickeningly to himself as he gazes at the entire area with his crimson eyes gazing through the goldenrod lenses of his sunglasses. "Well. We've come here to play. Have at it. Kill them all. The Angra Mainyu is taking over this realm." Crius says, as he raises a white gloved hand and gestures to the entire area, before him, which also features the fight that was going on. All shinobi were taken as threats, and deserved to die, so they would not get in the way. The next male to emerge from the gate, was none other than Kaguya, Akai. Grinning from beneath the black cloak that he seemed to bear in order to mask him from the sun, this male shifts his hands beneath the cloak as twin bones that normally would not be able to be seen emerged from his wrists in order to be used for assassination purposes. "Kill them all? Check. We do not need anyone getting into the way of our cause. All Humans shall die, and in this case. Every one of them shall be presumed humane, and a kill on sight order has been given... Good bye, heat." Even in this desolate heated atmosphere, there seemed to be no way to mistake the cold that came from Akai's breath, and the ice that was actually some how managing to freeze over around his body, even on the smoking sands. His gray eyes were hidden by the large black hooded cloak, as he took a step to the side and awaited the remainder of his group to arrive, so they could begin this attack and take over yet another village. Literally emerging from Crius' shadow, was a sinister seeming male then some of the other ones, surely barely human. He took the appearance of an undead being, and even more so, he was dangerously close to being a powerful foe in the use of shadow. Normally barechested, he now bore a long black coat, which was also the armor known as The Darkness. It was light out, at this moment, and so the coat was nothing more than a coat. But if darkness were to fall, this dangerous armor would become a dangerous weapon against everyone in the area. "Time to kill..." He says simply, as he and Akai would begin walking forward towards the fighting groups before him they were easy to make out in the distance, that was for sure. After all, a large bird, and an annoying howl were nothing that could be easily hidden from a large party, in this barren wasteland of sand. A twisting a churning pool of blood seemed to form across the sand, as the Blood God known as Serkan rose and formed himself from that pool of blood alone. Grinning wickedly in the direction of the enemies, he had taken the orders with ease, and had begun planning what he needed to plan in order to begin this fight and win with ease. Raising a single hand to brush the long red hair from his face, Serkan then began moving forward with Akai and Thantos in order to move forward enough to bring an attack into play. This was going to be an interesting battle, to say the least. This may members of the Angra Mainyu held in one area, it was a deadly idea in deed. "There will be blood..." He says, as he chuckles and begins moving forwards in order to begin his own assault, at the command of their presumed leader who stood silently behind them still. "Ahahahaha! This will be grand! I haven't been able to have fun, and infect people in such a long time!" Exclaims Reaver Senimaru as he emerged from the world gate and made his way forwards with the others of his group. A swift little chuckle made his lips curl into a wicked smile of it's own, as even the scent of his coming would cause those not used to it to become sick. This disease master known as Reaver Senimaru had arrived, and now planned to wreak some havoc just like the rest of his group. Crossing his arms across his chest, and balancing the long black shaft of his scythe in his hand, as he walks besides the others that he could fight beside with ease. This was going to be hell, hopefully those unsuspecting shinobi before them were going to be prepared for the worst. For the worst was surely coming their way right now. A new form of Armageddon was about to begin. Nirvana giggles as she seems to emerge from the sand itself, the entire area getting brighter with her appearance. She was the essence of light, and that was a danger to anyone. Twisting a hand around and making a claymore made of light appear then vanish, she soon begins walking with the rest, being much shorter then the men she was aligned with, she was ready to fight, and take the souls of all those that were in this area. "This is going to be fun!" She yells, before giggling a little more and making her way further in the direction of the fighting along with the others. She enjoyed fighting, and killing, and everything else, and since she was a sort of demon in her own right, a harbor-er of souls. She was prepared to fight to the death, and then reap the souls that she had in order to kill them further. Worst part was, she could easily summon more help, with the souls in her body. If that was really needed, but it probably wouldn't be. The final member to appear today, was none other than the Illusionist. Grinning madly, as he looks about the area, he soon picks up his pace to catch up with the remainder of his moving group. Dressed in all black, though his clothing was plain, Jerrik Jones smiles as he rests a hand on what appears to be a single blade at his waist, although, it was actually two blades, two Hook Swords, with interesting properties of their own. Grinning wickedly, this male casually crosses his arms across his chest as he walks beside the others in his group, wondering exactly what could be done i order to make things more interesting for this entire battle that was about to take place. They did not even have a side to choose or anything. [ Battle Begins here. :]] "Alright, kill them all. Now." With that, Crius' gloved hand rose and then fell, and all the shinobi of his party entered their preparations for their attacks. First off, was Akai, who grinned wickedly to himself, and then brought his hands together, and then slammed them both into the ground at his feet. Causing bone to rocket from the ground and move in a line towards the entire mod of fighters. The bones shooting into the air from the ground like spikes, in order to create a bone forest, that would impale anyone too close to, or unlucky enough to be on the ground and no move some how out of the way of this massive forest he had created with his own bone. Each bone, seemed to have jaws ripping out of them, in order to bite at anyone stupid enough to attempt to stand upon the bones that he had shot from the ground into the sky like towering mountains of white bone. Thantos chuckles, as he makes a few hand seals, and then uses the Eclipse of Darkness technique. Causing the entire area to be covered in darkness thanks to pure darkness seeming to cover the sky and block out any light at all. Once this was done, darkness began to move about the area, slowly shifting and churning before creating itself into beast like jaws and demonic claws that would attack and attempt to bind those that were the enemy. This was done, thanks to the amazing powers of The Darkness armor. Even tendrils made of darkness, emerged from the ground and sky to attempt to bind anything left alive after the bone forest had finished being formed. With a few hand seals being created, Serkan placed his hands upon the ground, and began allowing blood to pool beneath the ground, in order for his techniques to be able to be used easier, he wasn't going to attack just yet, but he was going to use two different techniques. The second one, was the use of the Sounding of the Symphony of Blood, which caused towers of blood to rise up in the distance, before a haunting melody began to ring out into the air, loud enough for anyone to hear, that was not attune to it and able to block it out thanks to small amounts of the darkness, filling up their ears. This melody would cause the enemy to begin growing a fear of blood, or anything that has to do with blood. They could not see it, hear it, think about it, or anything like that. At least, that's what would happen after prolonged use of this technique. Creating twin orbs of disease, Reaver simply casts them into the gray, not really aiming, but just throwing them in at the off chance the spiraling amount of pure disease may land a hit and infect one or more of the enemy shinobi that are in the area. As well, chakra mosquitoes emerge from Reaver's own chakra, heading out in order to beginning draining the opponent's of chakra and blood and allowing them to multiply and make the draining process worse. Taking a step forward, a Nirvana simply makes a few hand seals, before raising her hands to her sides, in order to activate the Eternal Light technique, a huge wall of light forming itself behind her back, and filling up the entire area from one side of sight, to the other, and all the way into the sky. She grins, this was the start of a sickening display of power, that she just couldn't resist showing. But it would take a small amount of time. Frowning a little, the final member makes a few hand seals, and then uses his mighty power over illusion in order to simply make the entire party invisible, so for the time being, these attacks seemed to appear as if they were all coming out of no where. [There. Done. heart ]
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 9:10 am
Shuku had planned his next five moves ahead of time, but then the world came crashing down, it was if someone had opened a rift and all the unpleasant things were leaking into this place. Seeing this change was a bad sign, an omen, Egyptians were big on omens, darkness floods the sky, bones rise from the sand and strange gaseous balls were moving forth, time was short and precious now. They only had one chance to get out of here alive and it wouldn't be fool proof, Shuku put his head down preparing for the attack to come that annoying puppet was approaching again. Now. The rotation started with a kick the twisting winds would pick up the first thing in their path and toss it violently out of it's way. As it formed it was if a tornado had been tipped on it side and left to spin. The tornado would detour around the puppeteer, they didn't need to fight him any more, but his puppets were still in the way, by now the spines had already arrived at the battlefield, the tornado would plow through the ranks of puppet the winds picking them up and throwing them about. With a snap Condor opened his wings and Shuku reached down gripping the forearm of his wounded ally and jarringly pulling him aboard the bird. Now with his ally retrieved now ally they had to do was escape? Much easier said then done, without the tornado keeping the various attacks off of them they would have to fight their way through. "I'm going to need you to unlock me," Raika obliged desperately scratching open the locks and buckles on his back. He felt the blood flow out of his body and into his bandages, strange a fear was starting to build in the center of his chest for his own blood, truly strange and Raika was having it even worse then he was. No matter, fear was something that was all around the young Mami nin any way so being afraid of one thing was just as disconcerting as being afraid of any of the other things around here. They began trying to move away from this nightmarish battlefield, they weren't making very much headway, but at least it was progress, they responded to the darkness as it came at them, Shuku slicing it or otherwise guiding Condor around the whipping tentacles lashing arms and gaping maws, there were many close calls, but they weren't dead quite yet. Even though injured Raika continued to fight using every drop of his energy putting it into his Anubis Flame, the flames could only seem to slow the darkness, as he burned the tentacles and arms more seemed to grow out of nothingness, the golden fire that still burned both on the spines of the forest and the fallen tentacles made gold was spreading, not very far, but it could continue to spread if not curtailed. Raika's golden flames were having a bit more luck with the strange swirling gaseous balls the flames spreading quickly and dropping invisible pieces of gold to the earth, microscopic matter turned gold. Raika defended behind them wielding his large scimitar doused in the golden flames of his god. At one point a close looming maw of darkness actually grabbed his family sword at cracked it into too leaving Raika with a broken weapon, with times desperate used other heirloom to fashion a bow of crackling electricity, drawing back the string he prepared to fire at what ever may come.
He faced an army of a hundred and it would bring him no greater pleasure then to destroy them all. He had been dropped from his summoned beast by a strange jutsu, but he paid it no heed, he had a puppeteer to fight and kill, his long sleeping rage for those the Akasun manifesting now. He'd actually retreated some to gain a higher plain for fighting, but he only just barely missed being impaled by a bone spike one growing out and shooting past his side wounding him, it was only a forerunner so it gave Raika half a moment to leap up and forward as the rest of the wave of bones came crashing forward and up. Loosing his family blade, Raika howled blasting fire onto the bones below, bleaching them a warm golden. His fight with the puppet master would have to be put on hold something wicked this way came. Next came a tendril of darkness sweeping through the bone forest, Raika was busy keeping the bone at bay, it kept regrowing trying to devour him, but Raika kept his flames hot and pure he would not fall here, he could still fight. The darkness wrapped around his leg as he jumped, he slashed wildly fire blooming from his sword his strikes tearing through the tendril dropping him in a smoking singing haze. He raised his arm to wipe his eyes of the smoke and felt another tendril grab him, he was about to attack when he felt bandages of his ally. He was pulled upward into the sky, Shuku had come and now it was time to get out of here. Raika could almost laugh, if he watched closely the horizon in the other direction he could make out a figure still calmly walking, but now away from the battle ground, it seemed at least the repo man was safe from this insanity, he had enough good sense to stay away.
Further off in the desert, Nathan Wallace, only known as the Repo Man watched the onslaught of darkness the rise of the towers of blood and all the things one could see from afar. Nathan didn't know what the two young genin had gotten themselves into, but it didn't matter this would not be his fight this time. For now he would turn and walk away from the fight, whatever happened now would happen.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 4:43 pm
Hideo looked through the eyes of the multitudes of puppets that he had in the field of battle and smiled. His paranoia paid off, but it seemed that coming here in the first place was a bad idea and would put him out of comission for a while. He sighed. He would have to make replacements for the puppets and LMD that he lost. It was no matter though He was not anywhere near the battle. He tugged a chakra string and pulled back the intelligence center that was hidden in the sand and stood up from under his camouflage. He made it to the limits and escaped Egypt with little else other than his freedom intact. He would sneak back in the future to pick up the wreckage, maybe get lucky and get a puppet or two in fight, but he doubted it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 2:18 pm
[I gave you the time needed to save yourself, Element. I gave you multiple warnings, and I gave you 2 days to think and act. Everyone else did. I'm not waiting anymore. Good bye.]
Akai Kaguya casually rose a hand, as his bones shifted and sank back into the ground, the ones that had been turned gold simply shattered, sending shrapnel and pieces of bone in the direction of the fleeing summon and it's inhabitants. With the use of the Bone Art: Wind Shards technique, causing the bone that was broken to move into the air and then attempt one final assault to rip all the beings on the condor to pieces within seconds of them being broken. These waves of bone would hardly even be able to be seen, as they're cast in the direction of the fleeing Genins. Thantos smiles as he raises a hand, and allows for his shadows to engulf the only man that had yet to actually attempt to move out of this area. It seems, that in this attack and test of this man's abilities. He had not made the cut that was called for, in order to continue onwards as a living being in this world. The clawed hands, tentacles and other objects of shadow wrapped their way around the Seiji Bankou, and restricted him to the point of not being able to move, even as the other shadow returns to normal, all shadow masses restricting onto the one male that would not escape. Nirvana giggles, she was the last one needed to activate her attack, and now was going to do just that. Slowly, she brought her hands together, just as the last of the bone sank into the ground, and the extra shadow went away, leaving only what was connected to the remaining shinobi. As soon as her hands connect, all the light in the area behind her, and before her allies formed into that of millions upon millions of five foot long light made blades. As soon as her hands connected, they all were launched in a straight line, heading forwards towards everyone including those who were fleeing, and seeming to engulf the entire area that could be seen in light based blades. These blades would create a wall of slicing fury, and would impale into those that were struck by it, possibly killing them instantly or at least wounding them to the point of a close death. She giggles, as each and every blade could impale through even the strongest of barriers, for up to four feet before the hilt hits and it stops. The only thing the blades could not harm, was herself, which they simply passed through with ease. Crius grins as he sees Nirvana's attack come into play, turning slightly, he casually begins walking forward towards the direction that her attack was sent. he didn't really care much for any of the people that were here, the more deaths meant the more power he could gain from it all. He wanted a corpse, and he would surely get one if it suited him in that way. Serkan grins, as he forms a single hand seal and then places his hands upon the ground again, causing thousands upon thousands of spikes of blood to shoot from the ground itself, just after the wave of light would go through. As such, anything left alive, would be slaughtered with a blood based version of the Kaguya's Bone forest technique. He chuckles as he watches all this, even with his allies already heading forward, they need not worry about his Blood Forest. Reaver chuckles, as he simply begins walking forward directly behind Crius. He didn't really need to attack, or even be here for this matter, he was support for when bodies needed to be retrieved, or when a building or two needed to be sweeped easily. That was all, and nothing more. So he would simply walk along and wait until he was needed, wondering when that may be, if at all. Jerrik pulled the illusionary invisibility off of them all, and walked just beside Crius, he wasn't needed just yet, but he would continue on his path anyway, and see what else needed to be done. He was going to assist any what he could in ending all the lives of those that lived here.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 4:17 pm
"Shuku! Another Barrage!" Shuku looked back over his teammates shoulder, they weren't out of the storm yet, like a wave of angry hornets more projectiles. "Sorry Condor." Pushing down on his summons neck tipped the bird down launching Shuku and Raika forward, but creating a shield with Condor's body, the body of the bird suffered the first full barrage before vanishing. Dropped back to the sands Shuku pushed Raika behind him using strength born of adrenaline, he stood to face the next barrage his bandages whipping about like angry snakes. "Bandage Tornado." he loosed all of his bandages creating a vortex of blood soaked bandages. The second wave was over, Shuku standing still... yet still standing. His head twisted to the left cracking his neck, his bandages, many of them ripped apart to the roots, flexed those that remained were skewered through in multiple places by blades. Crashing his bandages in front of his body he broke off the blades that pierced his body. He'd been lucky that it had been a piercing attack instead of slashing, he still had all of his limbs intact, he bled no blood felt nothing, but a ghost of pain. "Ahhh... that's gunna give me a killer headache." the mummy laughed removing a blade he missed from the center of his skull. Anpu stood surprised that he had survived in the undead nins shadow, he watched a new wave come at them. "Why us? Another wave... run this time." Anpu began starting to flee across the sands, they had almost reached the borders of the village, if they could make it to the actual village escape would be a possibility. Raika actually closed his eyes as he ran, he was focusing on something putting something behind them that would at least slow this latest wave of lances. Shuku and Raika ran as things were being drawn back into the desert behind them. Focusing on the spot where they had landed Raika had created a singularity drawing everything around it into on focal point. Hopefully this would at least slow the blood spears chasing them.
3150 Cp
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 4:57 pm
Namonai--->Sei  What an interesting turn of events. I was just about to skip over this village when a huge mass of evil hit me in the face. Hypothetically speaking, of course. Perhaps I'm a complete moron for coming here during such a battle but this place is just so tempting. This is WAY better than Feudal Spain's setting. Sure that woman with the neat metal slabs called rifles on her thighs wasn't here, and sure that guy with the lovely giant weapon--an axe-- wasn't here, and there were no wails and cries to be heard. But the darkness, the evil beings, and the futile efforts of those on the receiving end of the evil forces attacks is just so... There are no words for this. If I were to drop dead now I doubt I would have any regrets. Is she here? The evil one I seek? No... not quite. Where can she be if not in a horde like this one? Perhaps there are more evil beings like the ones casting the attacks? I can't really see their forms at all but I know they're there. Evil knows evil. Though it is quite disrespectful for me to compare myself to them. I watch the battle a while from the safety of the path leading to the World Gate which hopefully lay behind the group of evil beings. Perhaps I should go. I wouldn't want to disturb them with an insignificant creature like me. I wonder if they'll let me leave. Only thing I can do now is to try and leave. I whistle to myself lowly as I make limp my way out of the village. Words = ?
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 9:15 am
"Let the others flee. We managed one body, that's enough for the mean time..." Crius says, as he stands over the slaughtered body of the Bankou. It was about time, really. They hadn't been able to kill anyone in a while, and that got to be rather annoying as of late. Chuckling to himself, Crius knelt and got to work at recreating the body into that of a puppet. Meanwhile, those others that had gotten a kill, were reaping the benefits that came with it as well, including Nirvana gaining a soul. Most of the members that were here, turned and left soon after their attack had been called off. No one had fought this battle against them, so they laid claim to the village and all that lay in it. "Disperse. That's enough for one day." Crius says, as he works.
Feudal Egypt has been Taken Over by the Angra Mainyu.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 7:38 pm
The desert, it was an unpleasant place, to say the least of it. It was hard, it was gritty, it got between the folds of your clothing and never comes out. “Nobody appreciates how hard it is to clean sand out of a straight jacket,” Shuku grumbled looking over his shoulder at the jounnin, jackal headed b*****d that he was, the man looked to be asleep, but that was just a cover, that man was as vigilant as any of the three guards stationed throughout this place. Shuku sat alone in a wash house washing out his clothes for once his hands free to do as they liked. “It’s for them, keep them safe,” he parroted the words spoken so often to him when he was young, well he was still young, his face hadn’t changed in a hundred years, back years ago, after the accident, when he was still confined to that cursed tomb, that hellish bed, where they made him sleep. Sleep… he could sleep no longer, not even if he tried, not after the stuff they had put in his body, sleeping was for those who still needed a heartbeat to keep going. If he thought about it, he could stop breathing, but it took effort to keep himself from breathing really, he breathed out of 18 years of habit, but sleep was not something he would surrender as easily. Sleeping made him dream, dreaming meant going to back to that cramped box where he was kept, because as they put it, a abomination. “An abomination, we’re all undead what’s the big deal?” He sat there back bent over his work lingering knowing that he would confined once he had finished his washing. It looked as if there was something dripping from his back, ink? The guard focused in on the strange occurrence, the ink looked fresh, but in reality it had been there for over a century now, the number four tattooed into his skin with special ink. He couldn’t have removed the mark just like he couldn’t forget what that mark meant. He was a berserker nin, the guard stood at on alert, he hadn’t realized he had been charged with monitoring a berserker, he had assumed that this was just some strange convict, from all the stories a berserker shouldn’t look like the boy in front of him, but the ink didn’t lie, It never did.
Over a century ago. He was a weaver, his specialty, bandages of course, his were the most durable, flexible, and they would breathe like no other, perfect in creating an ideal environment for numerous types of wounds. Then on his eighteenth birthday his time came, he had no control over when and if he was chosen to become on the undead guards of his village. He never really liked the Mami even though they were technically his relatives, from the look of it you couldn’t tell of course. The real Mami were old shriveled, their bodies preserved like parchment to make them invincible fighters loyal to the cause of the tomb. Needles to say the undead were ugly, they used bandages to reduce the shocking nature of their appearance. Fully wrapped and clothed even the oldest of the Mami could pass for almost normal in the village. If not for the smell, it wasn’t rot, not the sharp smell of the desert that hung around a Mami, but it was a smell that could only be described as death personified. No amount of perfume or salts could mask that type of smell that permeated the senses and left you in a cloying fog when they passed by. He had no shame in saying that when the jackals came for him, he cried… and screamed…. And flailed about, much like a small child. He didn’t want to go, even though he knew, in the end, the choice wasn’t his and short of provoking the jackals to kill him right here, which was damn near impossible, he would be taken in for the ritual. He was brought into the grand pyramid, a place where very few would ever tread except for rituals like this one. The air inside of the temple was cool, blessedly cool, the air was fragrant, lilies, he could smell them, but not see them. It was if a jutsu pervaded the whole temple, maybe it did, maybe that’s why he stopped struggling, maybe he realized that at this point, he really wasn’t to be going anywhere. The rocks were smooth worn from the countless passage of many feet over these stones stretching back into eternity. They placed him on table laying him flat, hard vice like hands finally loosing they grip on his arms.
They melted out of the shadows surrounding the table like so many puddles of oil on a calm flat area of water, there was nothing and then they were standing all around him mumbling and chanting in the way that only the Mami could manage. As Shuku stared up at the ceiling above him he could see the over watchers, more jackals and rock shapers at the moment he hated them all and would give his left arm to be given a chance to take the same from them all. Hands dry yet devoid of any type of warmth, the magus, chakra specialists they were the most adept in making the transfer between life and unlife. He watched as the seal lit up the ground around and on the table, he was the only part that wasn’t completed. The magus were taking that stinking black tar of an ink and writing on his body with it. The scent was filling his nose, making him nauseas, he wanted to throw up, he couldn’t. His body convulsed part of the ink was poisonous, it was killing him ever so slowly, damn it… he didn’t want to die… or become undead. He lifted his arm weakly, but it pressed back down by the bandaged arms of the magus, his head was swimming, he couldn’t focus. His focus pinpointed they had stabbed a dagger into his chest, those jackals had made it just for this purpose, a dagger with his name on it, it would bind his spirit to his body even if his body was transformed. The chanting continued as the light from the seal began to glow brighter, he could feel the seal burning on his chest, the knife in his chest felt like the cold hand of his god clutched around his heart. The seeping coldness was seeping into the rest of his body now.
This is where things went wrong… terribly, horribly, catastrophically wrong.
One of the grave diggers above the operation, turned away and walked out. His name, Nathan Wallace, his profession? Legal Assassin. He was far from home, but still in just the right place, he left, he knew how things would proceed from here, he had made sure of it. The last member of his team wouldn’t be born for decades, this member needed to be kept under wraps per say.
In the future he would be responsible for stitching together monsters the world had never seen before, and in some cases taking back the things that would make these people so monstrous. He would be called ripper and stitcher, grim surgeon and most notably, the Repo Man. “Will he be ready in time?” The repo man answered a voice only he could hear, “Of course… 100 years in a sarcophagus will age him quite nicely.”
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 9:48 pm
As Tsuki took her leave from the Hidden Mist she began to wonder how she would fare in the tournament that was coming a few days. The excitement and nervousness washing over her petite vanilla form but at the same time she was confident in her own abilities. Though often times she had a calm, or cocky demeanor, deep inside she always had this sense of inferiority inside of her. Though that inferiority complex of hers was her greatest strength, striving to become the best and constantly giving it her all no matter who she fought against. Though this fight would be her serious one since the time she fought Ella and Shaneko when they were coming after her number two head band....which she accidentally lost. However, she really no longer cared about that tournament anyway if one could call it that still. The prize in the end was nothing impressive anyway, if she wanted it then she would just go kill the person that had it and take it away by force. It was really as simple as that. However, she still had her eyes on the Head Clever sword that Shiin had, the man had nearly lost it twice when he decided to use it against her, he was just lucky that she didn't feel like acting out of violence at the moment, however, his time would come soon enough. She would definitely make sure of that now that she knew where their hideout was located.
Heading along, flying through the skies she decided to check up on the tournament to see if the brackets had posted up yet. Seeing a couple of more entries to make things even more interesting, if all of the spots were being given away she would only have to win a single battle to become Shinin but she knew that the person that won the entire thing would get something a bit extra. She sighs lightly, seeing the other seven people who had entered. At least the brackets were up now and as she looked on to see who fought who she noticed her name. Trailing a finger over to see who she was going to fight. She paused before gulping a bit. Of all people on the list she got one of the two whom she didn't want to fight. Hedoro. Her body broke out into a cold sweat as she turned around and flew off to Feudal Egypt after coming through the cross gate. Damn it, she knew what that liquid woman was capable of. However, if Hido survived a battle against her then she know that she could as well. Wit this she began to train in the vast desert, forming strategies on how to beat this woman quickly. Learning the techniques of the Mei ans under the Sun God, Ra. Her Rock Seal found its home here as she trained in the blazing sun for hours. Trying to create abilities in which she can further utilize the earth around her while becoming one with her body and mind. She needed to strengthen her resolve the best she could and she didn't have a lot of time to do it as she knew the opponent she would be going up against is a very tricky one indeed. She had only wished that she got to pick her opponent as she had been dealt a bad hand. For now she decided to take her leave.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 12:38 pm
 Avid [Greek], Saya Saya stands with her hands running through her blond hair. A scowl is plastered on her face, a small fox sleeping at her feet. She didn't like how her hair looked so dry, how it scarcely blew in the wind. She was beginning to miss her old form. But she would not return to her old appearance. No, not yet. She had to do something before that could happen. Then she could return to her home, to the Garden. She uses her fingers to comb her hair up and then binds it with red beads. The beads are sewn together by some sort of elastic band. She then crouches down and stokes the back of the fox's head. "Yami, it's time to move on. We've rested here for long enough. It's about time we set back out again," she says through the mask covering her mouth and nose. Her golden hues rise from the fox over at a blur not too far ahead of her. "Gadra have you found what was asked of us to find yet?"
"No. It seems that they do not wish to be found, Saya," a voice replies from the location of the blur. Saya simply nods before standing. The fox stretches before curling up into a ball. Yami was being stubborn. Saya nudges the summon gently with her foot only for it to sigh before standing up. The group would begin walking, the small fox straggling behind as if still half asleep. Greek Yami - ((Owned by Avid [Greek], Saya {xXx_Grimace_xXx}))
A small, black shadowy Demon Fox with small teeth his eye's glow from Green when happy and red when mad or very upset and has invincible speed and stealth due to his size Yami was birthed with a Phoenix design on his belly it is said his mother came encounter with a Mystical Beast of fire that was a Phoenix. Yami is 1.6ft tall.
- Rising Phoenix - This allows Yami to create a Burst Of Fire from his mouth that is created from the Phoenix design on its body. (The Design Glows)
- Shadow Flame - Yami actually can move so fast in this form that he creates a Flame of shadow which really means he runs with a fire trail behind him.
Gadra Komage - ((Owned By: Avid [Greek], Saya {xXx_Grimace_xXx}))
A large dragon with a transparent form, that has a hint of a golden color with red eyes. It has chains that hang loosely around it's neck.
- Afterlife Reinforcement - Gadra Komage opens a portal to the afterlife. He enters through it and brings back one soul to assist you. (First Hokage, Orochimaru, etc.) He cannot come back after entering the portal.
Organization Items
Organization Items
Each member is equipped with a ring called Lunar Ring that can adjust to fit any of their fingers, thumb, toes, basically anywhere where a ring can go. This ring gives off the same effect as this technique:
Technique Name: Just What Do You Think You're Doing?
Description: That technique is simply used to make any opponent that fights the user have to express what techniques they are using, if any. Whatever skill is being used must be placed at the bottom of the post something like this.
Activation Cost: Not a technique. Activates as soon as a battle starts around the individual.
Technique Name: A Sack
Description: Many ninja carry around a lot of items with them which tends to not only weigh them down but get in the way in battle. Well, this nifty little sack helps to alleviate that problem. This sack is really small, no bigger than about two inches all around and is always flat like it isn't completely full no matter how much is in it. Oddly the bag is transparent but nothing can be seen before it is brought out of the bag. And since the strings can grow however long the user wishes, it can easily be tied around someones waist, slung over someones shoulder, tied on someones outer thigh, stowed under someones clothing, the possibilities are endless. The sack isn't less spacious simply because it's small either. In actuality, it can fit anything a ninja could think of inside of it so long as it qualifies as an item. Finally when you go into the bag to get an item out, you don't have to scrounge around. The item in mind instantly pops up to the top of the bag and all you have to do is draw it out. Some may say that this pouch is a Magic Bag or an Endless Bag. But it's simply... A Sack. Comes in the various colors shown.
Technique Name: Altering Alchemy Gloves
Description: Rather than a ninja having to either draw a circle in the dirt or change gloves whenever they wish to use a variety of alchemy circles these gloves alter when the user wishes. This is done by focusing a small amount of chakra into the gloves each time a ninja wishes to change the alchemy circle on the gloves. The thing with these gloves is that you can't just think up a transmutation and do it on the spot. You have to have Made Ups for the gloves to use certain alchemic circles. The gloves are set to be able to create the circles for Gigantic Explosion, Cutting Winds, and Armstrong Beautiful Earth Blast if the user knows those techniques.
Activation Cost: Must pay the regular cost to perform the technique plus 100 chakra points.
Organization Techniques
Technique Name: Protect and Repair
Description: With this move a ninja can cover one or more weapons in a protective coating of chakra. For as long as they can expel chakra, the weapons will be protected. This very same chakra can also repair a weapon if one wishes. The weapons can be protected and repaired over and over without spending chakra. The weapons can be protected from minor jutsu with ease but moves such as Cloak: God of Decay, which is powerful enough to erode away buildings, the weapons will be damaged but the ninja can repair them with this in time (three posts per weapon damaged by the move). Continuous use of the move would eventually damage the weapon greatly.
When the weapon comes close to breaking it will absorb 500 chakra permanently until the battle ends and will remain in a rusted, battered condition. It is still protected if the ninja has the chakra but can no longer be used. They would have to tend to the weapon in their leisure and feed it plenty of chakra before it can be used again. However many letters, similar to the users weapons full name, is how long it will take to repair it when it gets to the point of breaking. Ultimately, the users weapons cannot be completely destroyed unless they run out of chakra to protect them or they die.
Activation Cost: Passive. Range: any weapon. 1,000 chakra points subtracted automatically at the start of a battle.
Technique Name: Vanishing & Magical Sheathe
Description: This technique is very unique. Each weapon Hayai possesses is covered by a customizable magic sheathe. This sheathe is basically a part of the weapon and disappears into thin air after unsheathing and appearing out of thin air when being sheathed. By sliding the index and middle finger along the side of the sheathe--it is optional to say the name of the weapon and 'unsheathe'--the sheathe seems to disappear as the fingers trail the weapon. This will reveal the weapon as it is outside of a sheathe. Any technique that is done by unsheathing a blade can still be done. Techniques that speed up the process of unsheathing the weapon also come into effect, allowing the hands to trail the weapon faster.
The sliding direction is switched to sheathe the weapon and sheathing techniques are also able to be done. This ability / item has an added bonus of making each blade appear the same when sheathed if desired. Each one most often resembles the shortest and slimmest weapon owned in a sheathe. Only she can draw out her blades. Cannot have this Made Up and Charm Bracelet. Can choose which blades to have in Invisible Sheathes.
Activation Cost: Passive Ability / Item Effect. Whatever the cost is to unsheathe the weapon, use a technique for unsheathing a weapon, use a technique for sheathing a weapon, etc., is still counted.
Technique Name: Not Even A Scratch
Description: Unless wished, weapons cannot cause their owners any damage. This is currently only the case with buckypaper weaponry.
Activation Cost: Passive Ability
Technique Name: Buckypaper
Description: Hayai has invented a revolutionary material for weapons. A material 10 times lighter than steel but 250 times stronger. This material is much better suited for combat than other metals for other reasons as well. This material does not channel electricity like a steel weapon would. If electricity were to be launched at the material, it would simply hold it before neutralizing it. Similarly, the weapon can do the same with flames that reach a heat strong enough to melt it. This material is not only used for Katana weapons but other weapons as well. This material is not considered a metal. Special Additions weapons are not made from this material.
Made Ups
Technique Name: Solomon
Description: This is the name of Saya's beloved blade. This particular blade is specially made for her use in spreading her blood to others. Since Greek blood is lethal to her enemies upon ingesting or injecting it into them when using a certain move; this blade was made in order to aid Saya in getting her blood into her opponents. Solomon is an interesting blade for two reasons. One being that this blade can be used to cut Saya and hold the blood in place in the groves of the blade until striking something. The blade doesn't allow a single drop to be spilled until striking something. The other interesting thing about this blade is that no matter how many times or however it is destroyed, this blade will slowly regenerate and return to normal. If the blade were to be obliterated then it would become unusable and would not regenerate. However, it can easily be recreated after a battle is over.
Technique Name: Solomon - Non Compatible Blood
Description: This is a special move that only Saya herself can use which alters the way in which her blood can affect others. When placing her poison blood onto Solomon she is creating more than a weapon that can poison her opponent with her blood should it get into their blood stream. When the blood from this blade enters an opponents body, their body will slowly turn into a sort of stone rather than poison a ninja. And just like the poison blood can slowly spread in ones body this can too. On the outside their body will take on a gray color and resemble something close to concrete from the point of insertion onward while inside the area affected crystallizes. That area can easily be struck and destroyed by even the most basic taijutsu attacks though any other forms of attack somehow wouldn't work and will seem almost as if it were a strong armor. The blood spreads through the body much faster than the transformation takes place so about an inch more than the area being transformed should be removed to stop the change. The blood is the trigger so however far the blade enters and the side of the blade inside of the body is the range in which the blood spreads and the transforming starts. The transformation starts in the shape of the blade but soon takes the shape of a rectangle that spreads the way the blade is entered. So if the blade strikes into someone vertically, then the rectangle is vertical, and so on. It spreads swiftly until reaching 2X4 inches. This happens about a second after the blade pierces the skins and the blood is forcefully drained into the opponent.
Saya can use any discarded portion of the opponent to create other blades like Solomon using the blood that has turned into a strange crystal. The crystallized blood resembles the crystal-like diamond on the hilt of Solomon. After having abstracted the crystal the portion it was taken from shatters. But each weapon takes up a Made Up slot in a similar way to Solomon.
Activation Cost: Cost the same as Hynes Blood. Blades can only be made outside of battle. Only one crystal can be taken from each person per battle.
Technique Name: Solomon - Regeneration
Description: This is a technique only able to be used with Solomon. When using Solomon to pierce her skin in order to draw her blood, any wound created by her blade alone can be healed almost instantaneously. It must be by her blade and have been done by her own hand. If someone else were to take her blade and cut her, the injury would not heal. If she were to use the blade in order to slice off a limb or something, that would not work. Only small wounds that provide a way for her to draw blood from her body.
Calculations: 135,700cp Words = ?*2
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:12 pm
There was a stream of darkness floating in the air, a demonic aura coming from the shadow, a lifeless human of sorts being formed. As there was nothingi n sight, karite came to a stop at a tree before forming his body from the darkness against the tree trunk. Looking around the male smiled to see who was there and what he was going to do. Looking around the male smiled before putting his hands up in the air before streching his joints and body in many different ways to get his body in a warmed up state for anything to happen. Karite looked once more before jumping up into the tree to a brance, putting his bag and cloak on it jumping down only haveing his shirtless body showing. For the time being, karite looked around once more before letting out a grin. "Time to make my time, go away." He said in a small tone before cracking his knuckles.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 5:50 pm
Avid [Greek], Saya Trees in the desert? Now that's quite interesting. Saya hadn't noticed it before but it was glaring at her now. "A tree?" Yami asks as Saya glances down and in front of her. The fox had somehow managed to flash ahead of her without her noticing. Saya nods at the fox as it begins running at an even and slow pace towards the tree. Gadra seems to only watch him as Saya gives chase. The dragon would soon begin too disappear from any sort of sight due to the heat. It's blurring image would blend with the blurring landscape from the heat. It is almost invisible rather than merely transparent now. Once drawing close the fox stops as does Saya. "I smell something but what?" The fox wonders as the two examines the tree with their eyes. Being sure not to stand too close to it. Words = ?*2
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:42 am
Letting out a sigh, karite smiled before letting his right hand out only to crack some of the bones letting out the air pressure before doing it to the rest of his body. Looking around in this area made karite wonder why this place. Why in a place with sand. If he had any fire type justu with wind based and water, He could easly make this area into a glass jewel. But looking around he smiled letting out a grin only to get a bit bored. He closed his eyes letting out a howl before activating his eyes to the final stage..
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