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 Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 7:41 pm
Requesting Clan: Ashitaka Reason: I was reading through the clans and I saw this one. I always liked fire chakra, and this one seemed to speak to me. Rp Sample: (Edited). This one is actually from another Naruto RP (old WOTS). I figured this would be a more honest example of my roleplaying. Orion didn't hear a single word that anyone had said, nor did he sense anyone approach or leave. At this point, the water's freezing temperature was getting to him. By now he knew how much chakra was required, but had a new dilemma: his nearly numb body. He coudn't think of a way to move his body and solve his plight, and deep down, it saddened him. His hopes were shattered, his optimism nowhere to be found. His face was normal, as it was before, but now he had lost hope. Despite this, he still managed to emit his chakra through his feet. He just wasn't sure if he could do it again if he took another step.
'....Damn.....DAMN!'
Orion thought to himself.
'I'm.....I'm so close... what do I do!?'
Then there it was. An idea sparked into Orion's mind. It always seemed as if his best ideas came to him in a dire moment. He lifted one leg, and let the strong current pull it forward. With all his might, he forced the leg down, releasing the right amount of chakra to keep it still. For a few seconds, Orion was completely submerged in the water, and because of this, he had to work fast. He now lifted his other leg, and let it be carried by the current. The current whipped the leg forward in a jerking motion, and again he was submerged. Nevertheless, Orion continued, forcing his leg down with what little strength he could, and repeating the whole process with his other leg. After about a minute, Orion found himself at the edge of the waterfall, his nose barely an inch above the surface of the frigid water. He planted his feet and emitted chakra from his feet, resisting the enormous pull of the waterfall. Orion didn't want to move just yet; He wanted to bask in feeling of triumph that washed over him, something he had never felt before.
'So....THIS is what it feels like...'
He thought. No one would see it, but his mouth, which was under the surface of the water, was smiling.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:42 pm
Requesting Clan: Uchiha
Reason: because its a clan which i can better adapt when roleplaying
Rp Sample:
(i still dont have a name...so i'll just use "he")
He stood with his eyes closed between several trees, each had a straw doll tied to its branches, he threw a kunai to a rope tied to a rock cutting it, activating a small trap that lit the dolls on fire and made them charge at him at great speed, he opened his eyes for a split second, his red eyes glancing quickly at the incoming danger, he threw his kunai only for them to hit the strings t where the dolls were attached, making them fall to the ground before they even got to aproach him.
He opened his eyes, their red colro fading and returning to their original black " i think i need a better way to kill time..." he said scratching his head and looking at the small fire the dolls had just started...
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 10:37 pm
((Edited since the Uchiha clan is all taken up. I'll be going for Hyuga clan now. The RP sample will be staying the same.))
Requesting Clan: Hyuga
Reason: I really don't have a good reason for wanting into this clan. That's the honest truth.
Rp Sample: ((There's always an RP sample, isn't there?? *Sighs* Well, time hop back into story writer mode.))
Ren waited patiently in the shadows of the bushes for her enemies to pass by. She was vastly out numbered. Her team all dead. She couldn't fight anymore on account that her chakra supply was almost depleated. She had just enough to use a few transportation jutsus and channel some to her feet and legs for more speed. At least she still had a few weapons left.
Sensing that it was safe, Ren came out of her hiding spot and leaned against a near by tree. Yep, she was definably exhausted, but she had to at least get deep within the Fire nation before collapsing. Pausing for a moment longer, then pushing herself off the tree she formed the necessary hand signs for the transportation jutsu. Disappearing in a poof of smoke just as her enemies found her again.
Reappearing a good two days way from her last location, she blinked. Ren hadn't been expecting to get this far away from them. Maybe a day or half of one, but a full two days?! Maybe she had more chakra left then she had first thought. But, that didn't make her pause for long. She still needed to get out of enemy territory and home. So, she took off at a run. At night fall she would use another transportation jutsu and see how far that would get her and then she would stop for a few hours to rest and continue running after that.
She continued this pattern for several days before she finaly had to stop moving and sleep for a few days. At least she was only a couple of days away from the Hidden Leaf now. So, she did one last thing before subcoming to exhaustion. Ren took off the blank hitaiate she had been wearing, stuffed it into her pocket, dug out her Leaf hitaiate and tied it tightly to her head. After that, she promtly collapsed and blacked out. The last thing to go through her mind as the darkness closed in was that she hoped her comrades found her quickly and before her enemies did.
((So, how was that??? Good or not???))
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:12 am
Requesting Clan: Uchiha Reason: I've been in a few Naruto rp's, but I'm yet to be an Uchiha Rp Sample: ((I know this sample has nothing to do with Naruto, but I'm applying for this late at night, and I really couldn't be bothered typing up a new sample )) Uber_AffectioNATE xxxxxxxxxxx㊏ Ϯᾷұζϕȓ Ӈɇʁӫᾗ㊏ ✗ ӺῗѾђϯёʁ ✗ ✗ ĉuяяεηт мαтε xx→xx ησηε уεт ✗ ㊏✗㊏ Stuck in my head again,
Feels like I'll never leave this place
█ There's no escape,
I'm my own worse enemy.
I've given up,
█ I'm sick of feeling,
Is there nothing you can say?
Put me out of my ******** misery. ✗ ƒяσм нuмαη xx→xx тσ ѷӓɱϼῗȓӛ ✗ Standing on the rooftops of Anchorage, Taylor was hidden among the shadows that the sun cast as it set. He wore a black leather trenchcoat that was tailored to fit to his body, Under this, he wore body armor, formfitting and near impenetrable. Or at least by human standards it was. He'd been shot at close range by a shotgun, and the armor had barely been scratched. Over the armor, but hidden by the trench coat, dual weapon belts formed an X over his chest. Slung from them were a range of daggers, two berretas, and .10mm glock. In a pouch on either hip, there were six small discs that when the button in the middle was pressed, turned into shuriken. Also on his hips, two Colt semi-automatics rounded out his firearms. At his back, across the small of it, a hunting knife was sheathed, while hanging from between his shoulder was a katana. He had various knives secreted on his person as well.
He looked like a hunter, and he was. He was one of those who dealt with all vampire's troubles. To put it bluntly, werewolves weren't the only supernatural creatures in this town he hunted. He was the dagger in the night, the silent punishment to any vampire who stepped out of line in the Anchorage clan's jurisdiction. Years ago, he was the punishment for the world. Smiling at the memories, his muscles tensed, and then he propelled himself off the side of the building, leaving a small series of cracks where he had been standing. He had sensed his prey of the night.
As he moved his figure became a shadow, a fleeting glimpse of something only slightly more solid than the darkness. In his hands were the two colts, each one loaded with ultra violet rounds. His prey, tonight anyway, was a vampire. A rogue to be precise, and a powerful one at that. His eyes were cold, merciless as the hunt took him over. Smiling, he sniffed the air. His prey had taken to the streets, probably to hunt himself. So much the better, if not for the sake of the poor human who getting slaughtered for a meal.
As he neared a corner, he dropped down to a walk, and then poked his head around it. There, crouched over a now prone body, was his target. Raising the two colts, he started to squeeze the trigger. But something was wrong. As the cartridges dropped, the figure had disappeared, and the next thing he knew, the two guns were spinning from his hand, as the small courtyard he was in was illuminated as the UV rounds hit the ground and exploded. So his target was a shadow walked and also had some sort of ability that told him when someone was around.
Even as he was lifted up, and slammed into the wall, two daggers dropped into his hands, and flashed out at his opponent. All they slashed though was air. It seemed as though his target was as fast as he was. This would be....interesting. Smiling coldly, he followed his target to the rooftops, one of the daggers spinning from his finger tips. This time, he was accurate, and the dagger slashed through the cloak of the other vampire to slam into his right shoulder. A snarl could be heard as his prey reached back and ripped it out, tossing it aside. Even as he was watching this, Taylor had drawn his hunting knife, the heavy blade heavier than the light daggers by far, but with his strength, it didn't have a difference worth mentioning.
Again, the vampire ahead of his disappeared, but this time he was prepared for it. As the enemy reappeared in front of him, his hunting knife came up to block the swing of the ornate shortsword, while the lighter, needle like blade of his other knife shot out, slashing a thin line through the clothes of the prey, and leaving a bleeding line there. Cussing, the vampire shot its other hand out, and a sphere of condensed shadows slammed into Taylor's stomach, lifting him off his feet and carrying him back a few steps. So not just a shadow walker, but a shadow elementalist. This was going to be a tad more challenging than he thought.
Sighing, his hand shot up, flipping the needle blade so that he was holding it by the blade, and then his wrist flicked. The blade shot through the air, almost invisible it moved that fast, but a tendril of darkness knocked it aside. But in that moment, Taylor had taken advantage of the momentary distraction to move closer to his prey. Even as the heavy hunting knife whistled through the air though, the other vampire leaped backwards out of range. But while it was in the air, and only few feet away, Taylor raised his free hand, and flicked his wrist again, sending the two shuriken he had secreted there slamming into the other vampires chest, to fast with too little distance for it to use its shadows to defend himself.
A smirk came over his lips, knowing the vampire now had three injuries. That should even things up nicely, even though his element of surprise was now completely used up. As the other vampire landed, it was met by a booted foot. Or rather, it would have been met with a booted foot, except that a wall of shadows coiled up from the ground and blocked it. Even the blade that was sticking out of the tip of the boot was deflected, sliding across the wall and throwing Taylor off balance. So far his armor had protected him from injury, but the other vampire had realized something was up. Its blade flashed out, almost slitting his throat, but instead it was just a nick as Taylor jerked backwards.
As he fell, his free hand, the one not holding the hunting knife slipped into his coat, the fingers folding around the grip of one of his berretas. Even as he rolled and came up, he was firing, the bullet spinning from the muzzle of the U22 Neos. As the wall of shadows came up, the bullet exploded, the light from the explosion momentarily driving back the shadows even as the semi-automatic pistol fired a second time. Even as the light of the first bullet began to fade, and the shadows began to close in, the bullet was past. It slammed into the forehead of the vampire, leaving a perfectly round hole from which artificial sunlight poured. Smirking, he wasn't prepared for the spear of shadows that slammed up, through the armor, and into his shoulder, before punching out the other side. The vampire's last act had been aiming for his heart but his aim was off, and he didn't get a second chance. Even as blood began to flow from Taylor's wound, the other vampire collapsed into dust. Moving over to him, he picked up the weapons he had lost in the fight, moving back the way he had come to get the rest.
By the time he reached the mansion, he was stumbling, and the healers were waiting for him. As he reached the doorstep and almost collapsed, they gathered him into their arms and supported him to the hospital. Before they were allowed to heal him though, the ancients appeared. One of the other vampires of the clan had plucked the memory of the fight from Taylor's mind, and he was given a thorough dressing down for getting careless at the end. Finally, they left, and the healers set to work, healing him, before telling him to sleep. Nodding slightly, it was all he could do to make it to his own bed and collapse on it, before he was asleep.
OOC: Meh, sorry 'bout the length. It's been a while since I've written like this, with the writing actually flowing. I actually wrote this post uninterrupted, which was strange for me lol Take this all away,
I'm suffocating,
█ Tell me what the heck is
Wrong with me.
I don't know what to take,
█ Thought I was focused but I'm scared,
I'm not prepared.
Put me out of my ******** misery
㊏✗㊏    ㊏✗㊏I hyperventilate,
Looking for hope somehow somewhere,
█ And no one cares,
I'm my own worse enemy,
I've given up,
█ I'm sick of feeling,
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away.
█ Put me out of my ******** misery.
㊏✗㊏
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 11:53 am
Requesting Clan:Uchiha
Reason:Because I really like this clan and also its been awhile since I have had it.
Rp Sample:
The battlefield was foggy and soon three shadowy figures appeared from the forest and advanced on the lone girl on the field. Her name was Suki Uchiha and she was the last of her family; she watched with a expressionless face as the people who killed her family came closer. It was true she was outmatched but she had a trump card that would ensure victory for her. She activated her sharingan which had the two tomoe in the middle. One of the ninja attacked by using a fireball jutsu that headed straight for Suki. In a flash Suki made the similar hand sign and created a fireball the same size as enemy's causing it to cancel out. She smirked as she made another hand sign,"You're mine."she whisperes as she caught all three in a powerful genjutsu which cut off their sight and immoblized them. She made quick work of them then deactivating her sharingan headed back to the village.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:16 pm
ok everyone the Uchiha had only one spot left and it goes to Kit Vash since he came first.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:29 pm
Requesting Clan: Hyuuga Reason: Because I missed out on the Uchiha clan, and because Hinata is hot. Rp Sample: ((Again, not Naruto related, but tis re-enrolment day over here in Aus, which I completely forgot about untl my phone went off like, 10 minutes ago )) Uber_AffectioNATE  ❄δαɱσηℓυcιαиɢєιɢєя❄-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -Damon stood at the floor to ceiling window of his lodge on the side of Mt. Robson, the highest mountain in the Rockies. Despite the freezing temperatures, and the snow that not only blanketed the ground outside, but was still falling, the millenia old angel wore nothing but a pair of jeans. The tattoo that his wings shrunk down into when he didn't need or want them out was clearly visible, and when he turned his back to the window, it seemed to glimmer in the low light that was pouring in. A slight smile flickered across the angels face as he made his way over to the fridge, opening it and pulling out a vodka cruiser, raspberry flavored. He was gong to be driving soon, but the drink didn't really matter. One of the peculiar things about him was that he never got drunk, no matter how much he drank. If angels could gamble, he'd be even richer than he already was because of that fact.
Making his way over to the living area, he walked up behind the couch, put his free hand on the back, and jumped over it, to land in a sprawl on the black leather cushions, sinking into them. "Tv on, Jusele. Bring up the electronic program guide," he said, knowing that the A.I system that he'd paid a small fortune for would recognize his voice pattern, and active. "As you wish, Damon" came the feminine voice, as a hidden partition in the wall in front of him slid open, revealing the 66" LCD TV behind it. There wasn't a speck of dust on the screen, which became really apparent as the TV came on, the program guide on the screen. As he looked at it, a small part of the arm of the leather sofa slid back, and his hand found its way to the touch pad it revealed. As he ran a finger over it, a cursor came up on the screen, and he began to scroll through what was on. Finally, he settled on a movie, about some pirate named Jack who was far to partial to rum and women. "Jusele, channel 4-4-7 please" he said softly, lifting his hand from the touch pad, which slid shut, and moving it to his vodka, unscrewing the lid. Without looking, he flicked it over his shoulder, listening as it landed in the automated trash can, the bottom of which would later open to drop it's entire contents down a chute, and into a larger unit, where the trash would be incinerated.
As the movie began to play, he lifted his drink to his lips, and took a swig, swishing the alcohol around in his mouth to get the full flavor, before swallowing it. Soon, the sounds of battle blasted through the room as the movie went on, the sounds of swords clashing together, and of cannons firing. None of it really appealed to Damon, who considered war one of the ultimate evils, like any sane person. He had to admit though, the cinematics were awesome, and the sound was fantastic. It almost took him back to his past, to the battles he had fought on the high seas. But, he didn't let it, and the memories soon went back to the forgotten depths of his mind. Finally, the movie ended, and the house fell silent as the credits began to roll. "TV off, Jusele, and turn the lights on in my room. Also, ready the shower in my ensuite" he muttered, standing up. "Of course, Damon, will there be anything else?" came the A.I's feminine voice, as the sound of running water came from upstairs. The angel shook his head slightly, knowing the motion sensors installed all throughout the place would pick up on the motion, and understand the negative response.
As he passed the trash can on his way to the stairs, Damon dropped his now empty cruiser bottle in it, not paying any attention as the can registered itself as full, and emptied itself. He climbed the stairs, unbuckling his belt and setting it aside, before stepping into the bathroom. Already, the room was pleasantly warmed by the steam from the hot water cascading from the shower nozzle, and he appreciated the fact as he unzipped his jeans, and stepped out of them, dropping them down the laundry chute, shortly followed by his boxers. They would washed later when the maid came. For a moment, Damon looked at himself in the mirror, before he twisted his neck to one side, cracking it. With a roguish grin, he stepped under the water, the water flowing over his well built body, caressing his toned abs, while the steam curled around his legs and waist, hiding his lower half. Tilting his head back, he let the water wash over his face, his eyes shut. His medium length, sunbeam gold, black streaked hair dripped with water, before plastering itself to his scalp as straightened up. Reaching out, he grabbed the shampoo, squeezing some into his hand, before reaching up and massaging it into his scalp. Once he'd lathered up, he ducked his head under the water and rinsed the shampoo out. That done, he grabbed the bar of soap, and cleaned himself, before setting it down and stepping out of the shower. "Jusele, shower off, thank you" he said, grabbing a towel from the towel heater as behind him the water shut off.
Drying himself off, he stepped out into his bedroom, the lights to the ensuite switching off as he shut the door. Heading over to his bed, he looked over the clothing set out on it, and grinned. He had to admit that over the years he had acquired a taste for the theatrical, when he might be running into a fight. Laid out on the bed was a pair of jet black pants, the kind that even a chainsaw couldn't cut. A black muscle top lay above that, and next to the top was a jet black flak jacket, bullet and stab proof. But the theatrical part of the outfit would have to be the floor length black leather duster coat that took up one side of the bed. Also on the bed was a large variety of weapons, which wound up stowed upon his person as he got dressed. Essentially, Damon was a pacifist...But being prepared for a fight had saved his life many times, as well as those of countless strangers. As a last touch to his arsenal, he reached under the bed and pulled out a silver box, with an electronic lock. First, he had to scan his left thumb, and his ring finger, and then he had to say something. Moments after he had done so, the box had opened, revealing the twin, matching Berreta U22 Neos', and the various ammo clips it contained. He had UV rounds, silver nitrate rounds, among others. With a shrug, he slipped the ammo belt over one shoulder and holstered the two semi automatic pistols at either hip. Finally, for the last touch, he went over to the antique dresser that was opposite his bed.
As he reached it, he reached underneath the overhang of the dresser, and flicked a secret switch, causing a panel to slide back from the wall, revealing an ocular scanner. Without a moments pause, he positioned himself in front of it, not blinking as it scanned his eyes. "Eye recognized, opening safe for Masted Damon" came Jusele's voice, as the sound of machinery moving came from the wall in front of him, before a portion of it swung open. Inside the safe it had revealed was a black leather collar, from which hung a piece of ornate jewelry. While the whole piece was nice, the part the drew the eye would have to be the stunning red tear drop gem that would hang well between a woman's breasts if she wore it. reaching out, he picked up the collar, and ran his hands over it for a moment, before lifting it to his neck, and putting it on. The jewel had been his first wife's, and was only a little younger than he was. It was precious to him, one of the few truly precious items he possessed. Sighing, he lifted a hand up to stroke the gem, before shutting the safe and heading out of the room. "Jusele, lights off in my bedroom, please" he said, as he emerged into the hallway. Behind him, the lights flicked off, and the door swung shut.
Sighing, he walked through the house, and into the massive garage. It held about 30 cars, and it was pretty much full. But at the moment, there was only car he was interested in. His 2008 Hummer H3 GT Alpha. It was already packed with everything he would need at the Academy, and the glove box held a large number of $100 dollar bills to see through hi finances on the trip there. Sighing, he walked over to the Hummer, grabbing the keys off the corkboard on his way. "Jusele, initiate lockdown protocol after I've left" he said sadly, looking around him for the last time in a while. "As you wish, Damon, I shall look forward to your return" was the automated reply. As he reached the car, he clicked the button on the remote to the hummer once to unlock it, and again to turn the alarm system off. Climbing into the drivers seat, he slid the key into the ignition, turned it, listened to the roar of the engine for a few seconds, before easing the massive vehicle into gear. As he pulled out of the garage, the door slid down, shortly followed by heavy security shutters over every door and window. He was leaving home at last.
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By the time he turned the wheel of his Hummer, and turned into the parking lot of Cryptic Heights, he had listened to the entire collection of metal and alternative music he had stashed in each of his cars, and he had spent several thousand dollars to get there. It had been quite a drive, even if he did say so himself, and it had been one he enjoyed. Of course, there was nothing like spreading his wings and flying if he wanted to get somewhere in a hurry. Smiling slightly as he reminisced about the drive there, he pulled into a parking space in front of the admin building, and turned off the power before climbing out. Heading inside, he approached the receptionist, waiting til she looked up to smile at her. "Hi, I'm Damon Geiger" he said. He got an answering smile in return, as the receptionist nodded slightly. "Ah Mr. Geiger, we've been expecting you around about now. You'll be in Kirshoft hall, first floor, suite one. Please enjoy your time spent learning here" she said in a friendly voice, as she handed him a campus map and a set of keys. Nodding his head, he murmured what she had just told as though he was trying to commit it to memory, even though his eidetic memory had already memorized it. "Thank you, miss. I'm sure I will if all the staff are as friendly as you are" he said, smiling somewhat roguishly as he dropped her a wink. She was still giggling as he walked out of the office.
Getting back in his ride, he turned the key in the ignition, and reversed out of the parking spot, before driving over to Kirshoft hall. Parking the Hummer in the spot designated for his suite, he climbed out and went round the back, popping the boot. He pulled his stuff out, two massive suitcases and several smaller bags, before slamming the boot shut and locking the car. Piling the smaller bags on top of the two suitcases, and began to head to his room. When he reached it, he reached into a pocket, and pulled out the keys, using them to unlock the door. Pushing it open, he dragged his stuff inside, and positioned it at the end of the bed, which he promptly sat on. Looking around, he took everything in, smiling slightly. "So, this is where I'll be staying for the next while, huh? Not bad, not bad. I will miss Jusele though" he muttered. Sighing, he stood up, lifting the two suitcases onto the bed. The smaller bags he set aside for now, as he began to unpack his clothes into the wardrobe and the drawers that had been provided. He then headed back out to the Hummer, and pulled a large, metal crate out of the back. Carrying it to his room like it weighed nothing, he set it down against one wall, before his fingers moved to the numeric touch pad on the front. Flashing over it, they entered a code only he knew, before something clicked. Smiling, he grasped the crack that had appeared at one corner of the crate, and slowly opened it. The crate spread open, revealing the weapons that were strapped to sides of it. But it was the sword that stood upright in the middle, secured at the top and bottom to the roof and floor of the crate, that drew his eyes. Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, the sword that was said to have once belonged to both the god Susanoo, and the goddess Amaterasu. It was his pride and joy, and there had been no way he was going to leave it at home. Smiling, feeling like he had just made this place his home, he walked over to the bed, and plopped down on it, laying on his back, just staring at the ceiling. It was gong too be an interesting time here, he could feel it in his bones.-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- - 
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:22 pm
Requesting Clan: Inuzuka
Reason: I wanted to create a paradox character. That being, an Inuzuka that has no dog partner. While still having the abilities of an Inuzuka, the character will not have a dog partner to utilize in battle. Rather, he will be a summoner type. (He can only summon a max limit of 2 dogs per battle).
Those dogs he summons are only equal to his rank. (I wouldn't summon a bigass cerberus until Jounin.) As for why, I wanted to try out a new character. I've not yet done an Inuzuka. I've done elementalists, taijutsu masters, and several weapons class charries, but never an Inuzuka. So I'd like to try.
Rp Sample:
Redai growled as he recoiled from the punch. The Taijutsu user was strong, very strong. "Your a mere mutt! Just die!" The opponent picked up his massive foot and attempted to bring it down on Redai's skull. He crushed earth, missing flesh completely as the Inuzuka dodged out of the way. "Dammit. Missed." The giant turned and held his fists up. "I'll just pound you into the dirt then!" The opponent reared back and brought the heavy appendage forward. This move was obvious, giving Redai enough time to jump high into the air, and onto his opponent. He bit his opponent's face, pulling away flesh in surprise. Strange enough was he liked it. He continued to maul, ignoring the giant's screams as he tore through muscle and then scraped bone. A giant hand wrenched the bloody boy away, throwing him to the side in a heap. Redai was immediately back on his hands and feet, crouching like a mad dog. The giant swayed, feeling his face and touching only bone. Redai let a low growl echo from his throat, and the giant lost conciousness and fell backwards with an earth-shuddering thud. Savoring the victory, Redai threw his head back and howled.
Meh. XD
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:24 pm
Approved:
Sojiro_ReducedEarth
Uber_AffectioNATE
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:33 pm
Applying for Hyuga Clan Taiyou could sense it. There were enemies nearby, ready to ambush whoever walked in their direction. But unfortunately Taiyou had to walk that way so he could make the peace treaty between the sand and the leaf a success. The kirigakure ANBU would be surprised to find out that Taiyou had an ability that wuld turn the ambush into a failure. The byakugan.
Taiyou´s sea blue eyes lost their color and became clear. The area around his eye also seemed to have veins pooping out as if sending large supplies of chakra and blood towards the pupil. The world around Taiyou was black and white and he saw nothing suspicious. But after 3 minutes of walking, he could see 2 figures in the distance. The ambush. So Taiyou walked slowly south of the 2 ANBU and sneaked behind them. When he was close enough to see them without the help of the byakugan, Taiyou charged. 2 palms. 4 palms. 8 palms. 16 palms. 32 palms. One of the two kirigakure ANBU were finished.
The other was making handsigns while Taiyou was beating that ANBU. He sent a giant wave of water towards Taiyou in an attempt to distract him, but Taiyou knew better. He spun 360 degrees, and his own chakra sent the wave away. Taiyou walked towards the ANBU and said "You are an enemy of our village, hence an enemy of mine. Leave or suffer the fate of your partner." The shinobi ran for his life and Taiyou canceled his byakugan. But up ahead there was more reinforcements...
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 5:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 4:16 pm
Requesting Clan: Yamanaka
Reason:This clan is usually underused and very underestimated so I am going to show them how its done.
Rp Sample: It was a very busy day in the village. The village was full of excitement with the start of the chunin exam. When Daisuke arrived at the testing station he made sure to sit directly behind his teammates so that he could use his clans jutsu and help the team out. When the proctor of the exam announced the start of the exam and he went through the motions however he quickly yawned and pretended to look sleepy and when he noticed someone already done sitting int he front row with his test and he discreetly preformed the handseals for the mind transfer jutsu and his body quickly fell to the table with his arms crossed. He smirked inwardly as his jutsu worked successfully which wasnt a surprise. He then looked over the answers for the test and smiled as he begun memorizing them when he finished he released the jutsu and begun filling in the answers to his test and he then preceded to do the jutsu to his team mates and when he was done he felt a bit tired due to using a bit of chakra with the jutsu.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 4:23 pm
Approved:
Hurricane voltage
Reverie Sarvis
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 8:40 pm
Requesting Clan: Inuzuka
Reason: I'm a dog person. Plus, the Leaf needs more members.
Rp Sample:
Bree was resting peacefully under the shade of her favourite tree. Her Kanine companion laying beside her. They had just gotten back from a mission and were kind of tired. Not to the point of collasping. Just pleasantly exhausted after a good day's work.
But of course, as luck would have it, a messniger bird landing next to them. Other mission! Sometimes she hated being an Anbu. Just way to many mission where assigned to her. She sighed and took the message stating her new mission from the bird, shoeing it way afterwards.
Opening up, Bree read quickly but carefully. Hmm...At least it wasn't another capture mission. She liked recon better, which was exactly what this one was. She turned to her partner.
"So, you up for another mission? It's reconance this time." She asked.
"Sure, whatever. I really don't care so long as we don't get hurt doing it." Avalbane said as she got up and stretched. Yea, Avalbane was one of those dogs that had the ability to speak human tounge.
Bree got up as well, chuckling slightly as she stretched as well. Avalbane was her partner because she was the only one in her family who could put up with her attitude. That that she care what Avalbane was like so long as it didn't get in the way of a mission.
Finishing her stretches, Bree slipped on her Anbu mask. She made it was sitting properly before she took off in the direction of their next mission. It once fell off when she went to jump into a tree. That had cuased some embarrassment that the other Anbu hadn't let her live down until she kick the heck out of the last one who laughed at her in a friendly spar.
Avalbane followed closely behind Bree, giving out a yip of enjoyment to be running.
((Was that ok??))
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