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 Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 11:03 pm
 "Mn... ngh... huh...?" Shuniji muttered as he came out of the genjutsu. He was still standing, but slumped against the wall of the dark, empty room. He coughed. It felt like his throat should be sorer from all the screaming, but it seemed like that was just part of the illusion too...
Sort of like the opposite of the pain resonating from his pants.
"Gah--Ah!--AAARGH! THERE'S AN EDGE ON THIS THING!" He whirled around towards the wall and scrambled with his belts. There's was hardly enough room in those pants for himself, much less... beans?
Really funny, weird guy.
Shuniji angrily chucked the can at the ground and sneered as it bounced into the darkness with a satisfying "CRACK".
He then got the utterly disturbing feeling that he was being watched and hastily turned around to button his pants back up.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 11:09 pm
There was a silent "waiting" like a father
waiting for his kids to stop arguing so that
he might scold them when they where all
finished. Every second they waited of his
time mounted his ire which translated to
an almost physical mounting tension in the
room.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 11:19 pm
Shuniji was done messing with his pants, but he felt reluctant to turn around. Something was in the room with him and something wasn't pleasant to be around.
Shuniji prayed to God it wasn't the Otokage. That sick feeling of dread was getting heavier, but that didn't deter him from hoping.
Coming to terms with the fact that first impressions with whatever was back there were completely and totally irreperable, he slowly turned around and tried to pretend the last twenty minutes never ever happened.
It wasn't like he could just say "The sparkling weirdo in the spandex body suit shoved a can of baked beans down my pants before reality melted, hence me dancing around with my fly unzipped," ...no, that wouldn't go over well with normal people.
Shuniji shifted uncomfortably, but otherwise stayed silent. He hoped Seika was around too. She'd make an excellent shield.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 11:24 pm
Mosτ εvεяγoиε's mαd нεяε. . .╔══════════♪♫♪♫══════════╗ Seika rubbed her eyes, blinking once or twice to make sure she was out of the genjutsu. Not that it would help. . Even she knew that. But damn. . she should have known it was a Genjutsu. She was just to preoccupied with making fun of shun. She quickly turned away when he started fiddling with his pants. She'd laugh if she didn't feel like she was being watched. Witch made her realize 'where ami i?'. . Seika turned her gaze to the darker half of the room. She felt chills going up her spine. Seika quickly shook her head and stood up straight, crossing her arms. She inched over by Shun, but far enough so his ''personal space wasn't invaded'' There was a presence in the room that made her feel very uncomfortable. ╚══════════♫♪♫♪══════════╝
. . .γou maγ нαvε иoτιcεd τнατ
ι'm иoτ αℓℓ τнεяε mγsεℓғ.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 11:39 pm
The presence finally stopped waiting and
began once it decided they where ready
for him to being. It's voice was cold,
selfish, and twinged with just enough
venom to make your lips tingle wen you
heard it leak froth from the darkness to
envelope you in it's entrancing depravity,
"Now... I expect when I call you that you
will arrive on time or earlier than expected.
Thosssse who are foolissssh enough to not
heed my warnings will be consssidered to
be one of the weaker elementssss... issss
that clear?"
There was no kindness in his words despite the
cordial nature in which it spoke. Every word
sucks the heat from the atmosphere- making
every utterance a lash from a whip splitting
your back wide open with red razor lines...
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 7:30 am
Under normal circumstances, Shuniji would have argued that he was on time like always, or at least he would have been if a certain clown in spandex hadn't shown up and tormented them with his damn genjutsu-mind-screw the entire way over.
But Shuniji knew better. He simply stood up straighter and stared passively into the darkness while trying to ignore the tingling sensation the goosebumps were causing.
"...Crystal." He answered cautiously.• So Sinister
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 3:08 pm
Mosτ εvεяγoиε's mαd нεяε. . .╔══════════♪♫♪♫══════════╗ Seika felt like she was in a interrogation room. As he spoke she tried to hide her urge to cringe. Instead she unfolded her arm's, They fell straight down to her sides. ''Yes, Sir.'' she said firmly. This mans voice was overpowering to her. . .More so then Shun's. Seika still couldn't shake off that bad feeling. She continued to stare blankly into the darkness, Setting aside all of the frightening urges she felt. Her fingers seemed to twitch out of a nervous habit. It was still very hard to hide how intimidated she felt by this man. ╚══════════♫♪♫♪══════════╝
. . .γou maγ нαvε иoτιcεd τнατ
ι'm иoτ αℓℓ τнεяε mγsεℓғ.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 7:48 pm
"understood." said a figure standing next to shuniji as if he had been there the hold time.
his name was kibou.he made no attempt to even turn his head
kibou's eyes had a glow like a dogs at night as he stood with almost perfect posture facing the abyss.....
the feel around him was truly perculiar.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 8:07 pm
Shuniji twitched a bit, though the flicker of the lone candle let it go unnoticed. He knew this darkness wasn't normal, but he didn't expect it to be so... thick. When had this guy gotten here?
The older ninja looked over casually and with a thinly-veiled air of disdain--whatthehellhiseyesareglowing. Shuniji blinked again and the luminescence was gone... must've been the candle...
The sinister prickling sensation was returning and Shuniji flicked his eyes back towards the Otokage... not that it made much of a difference in the damn darkness.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 10:54 am
The voice seemed to accept the submissive nature
as license to continue. However he did not begin
right away- he let the silence hang tense in the air
for several agonizing seconds,
"A matter has come to my attention that requiress
additional observational intelligencccce before I am
able to make an accurate asssssessment on it's true
nature...."
The voice was methodical, cold, and calculated, never
talking quickly- taking his time with each word, forming
each sentence with a great deal of mental deliberation,
"However let it be known... I will not intrussst thissss
to any of you inbred children alone. The ninja next to
you will be working to retrieve more information then
you- to procure more a more perfect intelligencccce
report than you. The worm that failsss to retrieve the
besssst information will be made painfully aware of
their weakness... thisss much I can assssure you..."
He took a long moment to collect his thoughts,
"We reward sssstrength... intelligencccce and above
all... the personal power one hassss. The ssstrongesst
among you... with be made aware of their sssiguation
as well..."
Again he paused to collect his thoughts,
"The organizzzzation you are looking for is a collection
of ninja- working undercover it is believed- for a purpose
unknown to me... however... it should be noted that this
group, "Wairudokaado" hassss made it's pressssenccce
increasingly apparent in all of the villagess... even in
the bassstions of Ssssound. DISMISSED."
He barked, a hoarseness suddenly apparent in his voice.
As he gave his order the candle snuffed itself out and the
lights of the room slowly returned. The room they found
themselves in was the room they entered into. How they
had managed to receive orders from the Otokage or
where they had "been" was something that was increasingly
made subjective. Had they been under another illusion?
Did that even make sense? Was it real? The only thing
that was for sure was- they had a mission.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:50 pm
A Sound ninja to his very core, Shuniji hung onto every one of the Otokage's words. His adrenaline pulsed at the details of the mission, the competition. He was going to win, and he would have smirked had he not been resolute in portraying an aura of professionalism.
He was high on nationalistic pride by the time the Otokage finished stating the "values" of the Hidden Sound Village and finally gave the name of the organization in question. 'Wairudokaado,' he mentally noted while already going over his strategy.
Then the lights came back on, which snapped Shuniji from his concentration as he was left standing with Seika on his left and Kibou on his right.
'Hm... What to do next...'
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 8:58 pm
Mosτ εvεяγoиε's mαd нεяε. . .╔══════════♪♫♪♫══════════╗ As the Otokage spoke Seika stood completely still not moving a muscle. She was gathering everything he said about this mission he was sending them on. That was until he finished. Seika calmly glanced around as the lights returned. Another Genjutsu maybe? Eh. . it doesn't matter to her at the moment. What was really knocking at her mind was the mission at hand! 'So it seems he's pegged us against each other. Eh, Typical.' she thought to herself. It didn't really bother her that much. She could do fabulously on her own. It would just make her mission slightly more difficult. Seika really didn't care for any kind of Competition. But order were orders. With a light sigh she turned in the direction of the door. Before heading out she glanced at shun with a almost emotionless look on her face. ''Good luck, Sensei'' with her voice it almost sounded like Seika was just being courteous. But anybody who really knew her would know she was just being facetious. With that said she continued out the door hiding her villainous smile. You lost the Game╚══════════♫♪♫♪══════════╝
. . .γou maγ нαvε иoτιcεd τнατ
ι'm иoτ αℓℓ τнεяε mγsεℓғ.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 9:06 pm
Shuniji's excited smirk became an ugly sneer. "Break a leg!" he called after her in a similarly too-sweet tone.
If there was anyone able to out-passive-aggressive a teenage girl, it would be Shuniji Fuku.
Of course, he wasn't thinking that at the moment. Instead he was running over all of the possible times and places he could have heard of this mystery group. His first priority was to discover intriguing information for the Otokage. Sabotaging Seika was only Plan B in case it looked like he may lose. Which he wouldn't.
Shuniji's head jerked up and the beads in his hair clicked together, as though an idea had literally struck him. He jogged out of the room after Seika.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 12:21 pm
 ::Kai was walking briskly down the halls, whistling a rather offbeat tune. He was very late for his meeting with the Otokage and possible love interest! That's what i get for sleeping in! he scolded himself, Shoving his hands in his pockets. ''Man! Seika's going to make fun of me for this.'' he complained and tossed his head back in frustration for a few moments. That all depended if he was going to let Kai even live for being late. Dammit! He should have brought the Otokage a bunch of chocolates! Well, it's too late now anyways. He was already Knocking on the door.::
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