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 Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 8:56 pm
He stopped instantly, like someone hit pause on him. He slowly turned around and went a bit red. He started mumbling and not making any sense at all.
"Uh, no reason--this, that--why? I want to--not spying!" He was waving his arms about randomly, pointing here and there, just making even less sense. He just wouldn't stop talking, and pointing and moving around. He was getting louder and louder. He was panicking for no reason at all. He laughed nervously and obnoxiously loud, it was a laugh that would kill any joke.
He finally stopped, realizing what an idiot he just made of himself and went even more red in the face. He then just froze up.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 9:48 pm
His bangs fell over his serene visage as he looked down with a smile, he'd noted Akati's presence before even the boy's judgement persuaded him to listen-in. Juugodaime understood his harmless intention, curiousity was a beautiful feature of his gennin. With a flicker of his captivating heterochromic eyes, the door suddenly seemed to form to liquid.. then burn up... then to nothing, in place a blue aura of scattered particles.. hot, searing particles. A force was felt in the room then, a tremor of sorts which made the leader's long hair flow for a moment.
Satsuki's bloodline.
The matter seemed to dissipate, leaving Akati nothing to hide behind.
There was a silence, his lips parting. "Kesshouton. Kaishin. (Plasma Release: Conversion)"
The Raikage looked up, then to the stunned boy, a small smirk coming over his face. "Did the pretty Hitomi stun you Akati..?", Satsuki asked in a near-whisper. He glanced to Raiden, "Let's use our inside voices...hmm?"
Yuria leaned on one leg and his Yagura, there was a reason he was using his jutsu in every-day life. It was to constantly keep his bloodline under control, to keep focused. It was a training of focus. Even now, he was attempting to widen his stream of consciousness and keep track of the various particles of the gate. The kids had known of the leader's kekkei genkai, but it'd be sheer coincidence if they'd seen it so close...
Olzai slowly walkied past the Raikage, patting Yokori on the back. "Akat, I dun have yours ready yit, you kids gotta give me time. It'll be done in a few days. Satsuki you takin' the Nara boy too?"
The kage glanced at the legendary blacksmith, nodding. "I'm afraid you'll have to wait on elaboration about his sword. There are some things I must attend to today, so we'll need to leave now if we plan to be back by night fall."
(BTW: YOU ALL KNOW EACH OTHER IN THE RP, so quit acting like strangers! >.>; )
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Kesshou Kaishin / Bakuha(Plasma Conversion / Explosion)
Description: The most fundamental ability of the Keepers. The keepers may use their chakra to take matter to it's fourth state. The ability is classified in stages. As the user gets better at using their conversion ability, the can convert more dense object and higher-heat tolerant items. To cause an explosion instead of just the conversion. The final stage is the ability to turn anything to plasma. This does not count for other shinobi. Shinobi tend to disrupt the chakra of the user, rendering a conflict. Only a handful of keepers were able to implode other chakra-dense beings. Also, as the levels increase, the size of the explosion will be greater. (The explosion is in the discretion of the user.)
Rank: C-S
Cp cost: (To explode, add another 50 CP)
Note: For humans, the target rolls for a counter, ( 1d20 + CHK Mod. + CC). User rolls (1d20 + CC)
B-level: middle = 70 cp
2460 - 70 = 2390 cp.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 11:10 pm
Yokori liked the sword Olzai had given to Hitomi. It was one of the most beautiful works of art he had ever seen."Turning to Hitomi he asked . How's that sword going to work with your kekkei genkai? I mean hasn't your clan been trying to make a sword that could work for decades now?" He wasn't trying to insult Olzai. He didn't think that it was even possible, but he had pulled it off.not just once put twice!!"That is just another reason why Olzai is the best blacksmith ever!!" he thought happily
Looking up to see what had gotten Raiden so worked up. he shaw Akat waving and looking around like a crazy person. then the door started to turn into a liquid!
Yokori was the stunned to see the Raikage's jutsu for the first time."Thats amazing" Yokori said with a childish wonder. Before now he always wondered why the Ninja standing in front of him was the Raikage. That Jutsu has to be one of the strongest Jutsu he knew about. "What's the draw back with it. It has to be physical weakness." Yokori thought has his mind try to analyze the Raikage's kekkei genkai."
Yokori was pulled from his thoughts as he felt Olzai's strong hand come off his back. Olzai was one of Yokori's favorite people in the village. For the fact that he told it how it was. Grinning at him he said" Thank you for holding my Godfather's sword all this time Olzai."
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 4:25 am
Seeing Akati from the reflection of the various swords and other material on the blacksmiths wall Hitomi smiled softly and was about to great him nicely when Raiden nearly pounced on him. ”It’s just Akati Raiden there’s no need to pounce, this is a public area it’s not the same thing as if it were a meeting in the Kage's office or trying to peek into the girls side of the hot springs,” Hitomi said speaking towards her new team mate looking at him from the corner of her eye. She wasn’t necessarily talking about him when she referred that some liked to spy on the girls, it was a simple truth that everyone knew of,... well... she might have heard a few rumors of Raiden being a suspect but so many other boys did the same. She just couldn't help the urge to poke a little fun at him.
Feeling something change in the room she knew the Raikage had activated one of his techniques, standing next to him she was close enough for her long hair to sway a little out of place as if a small gust of wind had blown through it. Hearing the Raikage’s comment about her being pretty she softly and quickly blushed. ”I doubt anyone would get stunned because of me,” she muttered in a whisper, only someone paying close attention would hear what she said. She also was aware that the Raikage was joking about her being Akati’s cause to being stunned. Hearing Yokori she turned to him and answered his doubts about her clan.
”Making a blade is the easy part,” she explained her voice with its normal tone which, would be considered by most to be extremely calm and soft. ”It’s figuring out the best way to implement it with our techniques that is the issue, but we’re getting there. Now that I have my own blade I can figure something out on my own.” So far it had been her father trying to find a way but the man had hardly any free time any more. Nearly every day he came home after she was long asleep and would leave before she woke up, there were times where he became so exhausted from his work he would sleep for a whole day or even more. When that happened the villagers knew better then to bother him, the man needed his rest or else he wouldn’t be able to function and do his job something no one wanted to happen.
Having nothing to say to any one at the moment unless she was spoken too Hitomi waited for more of the Raikage’s instructions. Giving one last glance at her swords blade she slipped it back into its hilt and simply limited herself to holding it.
(( muwahahahah blush raiden blush! xD ))
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:09 am
Akati's flailing and strange gibberish made for quite the scene. Raiden had to do all he could to stop himself from laughing hysterically. It was then that the raikage used his Kesshou release and the mood became much more serious. Raiden could easily see that the others were impressed though his face remained much the same. Ranton was very similar to kesshou just ranton is a bit more unstable, well explosive really. "Hi, Hitomi! nobody tries to sneak in to the girls section of the hot spring." he protested. Raiden was right in a way, no one had ever actually been caught inside the girls section of the hot spring. There had been some unfortunate boys that were caught using binoculars but they weren't Raiden. The simple reason was that Raiden had invented the perfect disguise for his naps.
(if Akati was in a coma and he appears 12 there's a good enough chance that Raiden does not know who he is)
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 7:20 pm
((Akati has been in the academy for 2 years...))
He jumped back at the site of the door turning to some kind of gas, he went a little pale at first, but his real color came back to him. Akati then looked over to the Raikage, amazed by the Kesshouton. Wow, beautiful. "Did the pretty Hitomi stun you Akati..?" Akati went all red in the face again, he didn't expect him to say that.
"N-no Raikage-sama and Olzai-senpai! I am actually not interested in a sword!" He was stunted he said it out loud, but he might as well tell them what he actually wanted. "I feel like I need chains!"
He stood there wondering if he could walk through where the door was without getting burned. He shut his eyes tight and and put his hand where the door was. He felt nothing. "Oh. I thought I would get burnt."
He walked in slightly, and took instant noticed of all the shiny blades everywhere. he was pretty tempted to touch them all.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:19 pm
Satsuki quietly watched the kids, then lowered his eyes. "Well, let us depart, sorry we cannot stay here longer dear Akati.", the kage smirked weakly as he walked past him, giving him a gentle pat on the back. Slowly limping towards the door, he closed his eyes. "Hitomi, Raiden, Yokoi, let us go.", the man said in calm voice.
"We're going to be heading to the sight of old kumogakure, if the sight depresses you, don't let it. It's in our past now, and we should let that only remind us that we have so much to look forward to."
He was being himself as usual, no one could truly understand how Satsuki managed to be so nice constantly. Ever since the founding, he had never once lost his patience, or even seem flustered. He was a model, and knew it. Ever since his near-death experience making the Crystals of Hope, his villagers came to respect him, and understand that they had to pick themselves up. Satsuki chose to speak easily about the villages destruction, reason being why he didn't hesitate about taking the kids to the frozen graveyard.
(Writer's block. -.- wink
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 1:05 am
ᴋᴜᴍᴏ's ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀᴎᴅ ᴍᴀsᴋs
Theme: Hell of a Girl  What the group would see upon exiting the armory, was a hooded figure quietly standing outside, shadows lingering on the shinobi's shoulders like the cloak on it wears. Though the person did not introduce itself, one wasn't needed. That porcelain mask, a white blank slate, could only belong to that of the Raikage's bodyguard. And how appropriate, as it was best known for being an ambiguous presence.
That short height and slender frame indicated a woman. Maybe a young boy? Yet the shinobi's voice, which in itself was a rare occasion to hear, was deep and raspy. One that could only belong to that of an old man. And the way the shinobi walked... no, glided, seemed to imply a supernatural presence. Would it be a stretch to assume that the eyes under that white porcelain was red and demonlike? Or perhaps yellow and catlike? Shinobi were often accused of being inhuman after all.
Yet even then, the Raikage's bodyguard had a reputation for assuming multiple personas and alternating physical appearances, age, height, gender. For all they knew, this current image before them was just another product of the henge no jutsu.
A thousand masks indeed.
And right now, that blank white mask was pointed downwards at the Raikage's legs, implying that his limping was the current subject of the shinobi's concerns.
"Are you sure it would be wise to wander around in that condition?"
Within those calmly spoken words, were the wisps of disproval.
Was this such a difficult task that it required the aid of the Raikage himself? Couldn't someone else be appointed in his place? A sickly man had no place outside the confines of his bed. He should be resting, reserving his strength for when the village needed it, just like the village's council had suggested. And yet, here he was doing everything but that.
When I assumed this role, I had no idea I'd be shouldering the responsibilities of a caretaker as well.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 9:19 pm
Yokori look back to Hitomi upon hearing her soft and calm voice. "I'm sorry for doubting your clan like that. I really meant no harm by it." Yokori said in an apologetic way. I hope we can find the other sword Olzai made for you at the sight. He said to the softly spoken girl standing in front of him.
Yokori wheeled his head around when he heard Ataki say he didn't want one of Olzai's swords. "How could anyone not want one of Olzai's swords!! Yokori wondered." However the more he thought about it the less since it made."Well you don't have one of Olzai's blades either." Yokori muttered. Think of all the blades brought his mind back to his own katana. it was one of the most beautiful blades he had ever seen . It's sheathe was a wonderful color and the sliver work was fantastic.
Seeing the Raikage move to the door Yokori stopped day dreaming. Turning to Olzai one last time he thanked him happily and then went to stand by the weak man at the door.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:35 am
"Seeya Raikage-sama!" He looked over at Yokori, and pouted a little. "I just want a different weapon made by Olzai-senpai!" He then glanced at all the blades once more. Akati then followed them out the door, but he stopped as he saw the masked figure. He just stared right at it, noticing how it was never really ever one mask. He wondered how many other strange Shinobi were in this village.
He didn't know what to do next. He was pretty tempted to follow them, but he knew he would be sensed by the body guard. He raised an eyebrow, he knew he had nothing better to do then stalk the Raikage everywhere.
He followed at what he thought must be a safe distance. Keeping to the shadows, going in an indirect path, and on occasion having to use his concealment skills. But it must of been obvious he was there to the body guard who should know a simple genin could do no harm.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:50 am
Hitomi as they continued talking became silent listening on the conversation as her eyes wondered around the room, looking at the various instruments and blades on the walls. Noticing the mysterious shinobi walk in she was quite sure she knew who it was even though she was disguised, like always. Staying silent she listened in as the woman expressed her concered words to the Raikage. Was it really concern though? Wsa she thinking something else? Was she doubting his ability to lead kumo? She wouldn't be the first nor the last, some of the older shinobi expressed their worries have having a sick leader. Hearing that they were leaving she nodded goodbye towards teh blacksmith and walked out the door stopping sortly afterwards waiting for the rest of them.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 10:55 am
People are just coming out of every small rock crevice today aren't they. Raiden thought as yet another person showed up. Of course this one was different, he or she or it was one of what Raiden liked to call the goon squad. He called them that because like the generic goon they all had a different yet somehow the same appearance in a way. It sounds odd but to Raiden the fact that none of them look like any particular person makes them all share the same formless masked face. He had also given them that nickname because he hated the way that they could know so much about him but he might not even be looking at their real physical appearance.
The appearance of the new person had distracted Raiden from the comment about old kumo. Essentially all of the recent interruptions had kept Raiden from thinking about the fact that his parents had never actually been recovered and could very well be discovered at anytime by digging around in the snow.
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 2:38 pm
The Raikage stopped and leaned on his sword after a few feet. He sighed some at her comment, smiling ever-so-slightly. He looked back, turning his head. "I'd rather be up there, rather than a Jounin who has priorities else-where. I'm more fit to be a teacher than hopping about doing S-ranked missions."
He paused and examined her body-language, not being able to tell if she was worried, or doing her job. With a subtle lowering of his head, he seemed to admit that this wasn't the best of ideas. "...we both know that my problems won't be solved with a goodnight's rest."
No. Both Yuria and the ANBU in the mask knew that it was because of his kekkei genkai, the tool he'd used to defend and help his village. How could such a good thing cause him so many problems? Certainly it'd come at a heavy cost. The Raikage wished he could continue supervising high-risk missions for his village, but recently his health took another plunge. More and more, he was depending on his sword as a cane, rather than a weapon.
With this thought filling his mind, Satsuki slowly started forward, "I've missed the cold, I must say."
(Exit to Village Exit!)
(Note: Reply in the link given above. ^-^v)
(PS: MOAR WRITER'S BLOCK!)
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 6:55 am
He stopped. He just realized that his friends were probably going to get their Jounin. But he wondered who would be on his team, and who would be his Sensei! He ran in a different direction suddenly, towards another part of the village.
[/too Crystals of Hope]
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Over Yandere rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 9:12 pm
サンダー 天女
Sandā Ten'nyo  Hp: 20/20 Cp: 10/10 MHp: 20/20Ten'nyo felt so excited, she was going to get to use her first ninja tools. I can't wait to throw some shuriken, now I'll be able to impress everyone at the academy and show them that I'm a shinobi just like everyone else. she thought to herself. This was off course because of her time in the pre-academy kunoichi school. Ten'nyo very much disliked the term kunoichi as she felt it implied that they were somehow not good enough to be called shinobi simply because they were girls. It was part of the reason that she had knocked a boy on his a** for telling she couldn't play ninja because of her status as a girl. Now at the armory Ten'nyo eagerly handed the attendant the note which her father had given her. She could tell that he wasn't thrilled about it, he was probably uneasy about handing someone who was technically a civilian ninja weapons. However the attendant handed over the ten shuriken but also called over another man; which Ten'nyo was not expecting. Apparently her father had instructed the men to supervise her while she used the shuriken. Man this sucks, why do I need a baby sitter? she thought to herself. Despite her negative attitude to her new nanny the girl was still happy to just be able to practice throwing shuriken. Shuriken
Each student will be given 10 shuriken and be placed in front of a target board. There will be 3 rings around the bullseye.
0-5 = Ring 1 (+0Exp)
6-10 = Ring 2 (+1Exp)
11-15 =Ring 3 (+2Exp)
16-20 = Bullseye (+3Exp)
Formula: 1d20 + Ranged Attack Bonus(1) = 8
Train: Use all 10 shuriken up.
Exp total: 1
Shuriken Remaining: 9
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