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 Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:59 pm
Hyouton Nero | Genin | Kirigakure "If it can be done...  Nero groaned. I win. He thought to himself, grinning. She had mostly fended it off with her mental shield, so he was almost sure she wasn't dead. He decided he might as well bring her to the hospital to get her checked out. He felt as though it would be just a little bit immoral to leave her there. So he picked her up, over his shoulder, and carried her to the hospital.
[exit to Hospital]
Rank: -
Description: - [Chakra Pool: 20/35]
[Stamina Pool: 16/25] ...it can be avoided." Battle Theme / General Theme
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:18 pm
"Nothing is true...everything is permitted."
"Niente è. .everything allineare è consentito." || Zane Hajime || Retired Shinobi ||  XXXXXX"Some things never change," Zane said as he now stood before the tranquil shores of the Kiri beach. The mist in the air was thinner here than in other areas of the village, his form visible as the water grazed against his feet. He was only wearing his training pants, bandages wrapped around his entire body due to the injuries he suffered at the hands of the hunter nins. Sitting on the ground and folding his legs, Zane closed his eyes and began to meditate. His fellow ninja gave him the clue he needed, a serene state of mind. Only with that could he master the intense chakra manipulation required for the technique. "A serene state of mind, that is the requirement in mastering Kirigakure's ultimate technique. That is the only way to become the ninja that I once was. I have to dive into the depths of my heart and rid myself of all my anger and all of my sorrow..." he said to himsealf with a weary tone, as if to say that he was about to do the impossible. The life of Zane Hajime has not been a happy one, few moments has he had when he was content. At that moment, the Zane who is the retired ninja, the father, the husband, that is just a shadow of who he once was. (1/15)
Background Music ||I am the ghost of the mist. || "My village, my shinobi, all those are important. Only enter if you wish to die by my blade!"
"Il mio villaggio, il mio shinobi, tutto quelli è importante. Entri soltanto se desiderate morire dalla mia lamierina!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:37 pm
"Nothing is true...everything is permitted."
"Niente è. .everything allineare è consentito." || Zane Hajime || Retired Shinobi || XXXXXXZane's chakra flowed throughout his body, permeating a visible aura throughout his body. With every breath he took, his aura pulsated as if it was in sync with his heartbeat. His mind was still cluttered with his thoughts, unable to clear his mind completely. His brow furrowed as the thoughts swirled in his mind of the pain he went through when he was just a child. Clearly his attempts at maintaining a serene state of mind were not working. (2/13)
Zane's father had abandoned him when he was younger, and it was just his mother, his younger brother, and himself. Zane graduated at the top of his class at the Kiri academy after killing the rest of his squad mates due to the graduation exam that Kirigakure was famous for. Zane never wanted to kill anyone, but it was either kill or be killed. His mother never looked at him the same way despite the fact that he did what he did in order to survive. He was a killer now, a murderer. These thoughts continued to plague his mind as Zane's eyes burst open just as he saw the faces of his squad mates lying on the ground, their lifeless eyes staring back at him. Zane's chakra erupted as the sand around him was blown away. (3/13)
Background Music ||I am the ghost of the mist. || "My village, my shinobi, all those are important. Only enter if you wish to die by my blade!"
"Il mio villaggio, il mio shinobi, tutto quelli è importante. Entri soltanto se desiderate morire dalla mia lamierina!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:49 pm
"Nothing is true...everything is permitted."
"Niente è. .everything allineare è consentito." || Zane Hajime || Retired Shinobi || XXXXXX Zane placed his hand over his face, his only eye seeing out into the ocean. The ghosts of his past are haunting his mind, cursing him and chaining to his past. He thought he had put his past behind him, killed off his emotions and felt no remorse. It would seem however, that with the way he was now, he would not be able to really come to terms with who he was. Zane sighed as he closed his eyes yet again. For the second time he attempted to clear his mind. (4/13)
His mind wandered back to when he was a genin. He was wandering through the graveyard when he suddenly spotted an ethereal light coming out from a gravestone. Upon further inspection, Zane discovered that his bloodline, his father's lineage allowed him to speak with ghosts and bind them to him. It was Ezio who trained Zane further in the ways of the hunter nins. Zane spent an entire year training with Ezio in the caverns outside of the village, every day getting stronger. Zane's reasoning was to become strong enough to take care of his family, Ezio's reasoning was to seek revenge for is unfinished mission. By then Zane had attained the strength of a special jounin ninja, yet he never bothered taking the exams. Sneaking out of the village, Zane wandered through Water Country seeking the rogue ninja that had killed Ezio. His bloodied and tattered body now lied before Zane's eyes as he opened them once more, breaking his concentration as sweat poured down his face.(5/13)
Background Music ||I am the ghost of the mist. || "My village, my shinobi, all those are important. Only enter if you wish to die by my blade!"
"Il mio villaggio, il mio shinobi, tutto quelli è importante. Entri soltanto se desiderate morire dalla mia lamierina!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 8:17 am
"Nothing is true...everything is permitted."
"Niente è. .everything allineare è consentito." || Zane Hajime || Retired Shinobi || XXXXXXZane quickly stood up from his spot on the sand. His wound over his right chest began to bleed again, a wound opening up due to the stress of his training. He has been at this for over a week, trying to clear his mind, trying to maintain that serenity. Unfortunately he won't attain it here in the tranquil shores. Zane extended his hand out, trying to converge all of his chakra together and mold it into a single point. A ball of energy hovered over the palm of his hand. It wasn't working...the chakra was not strong enough, he could feel it. At this point, he is still useless. Deciding he would leave, Zane turned face and looked east. He was going to have to leave the village for the time being...maybe if he went to that place, he could find peace. (6/13)
Exit to Kiri Gates
Background Music ||I am the ghost of the mist. || "My village, my shinobi, all those are important. Only enter if you wish to die by my blade!"
"Il mio villaggio, il mio shinobi, tutto quelli è importante. Entri soltanto se desiderate morire dalla mia lamierina!"
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