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 Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 1:47 pm
 Kurosawa Shinji| Clan: N/A, yet | Ninja Types: N/A, yet | XRP Free Agent | Genin ||| Shinobi Profession: Ninjutsu Specialist || XRP Profile || Smiling uncontrollably as he walked down the hallways of the Arena, back towards the fighter's lounge, Shinji replayed the battle over in his head, shadow boxing here and there as he could barely contain his excitement. "One down, everyone else to go! I'm gonna be unstoppable!... I just need to get noticed. A few more victories like that should, at the very least put me on someone's radar." About to make his way back to the lounge, a sudden surge of pain rippled through his leg as his adrenaline had finally worn off, leaving him grasping his leg where the shuriken had struck deep.
Bringing his hand back up to his face, Shinji could see that his whole hand was red with blood and knew that it was time to find the infirmary. Looking around, he was lucky enough to find a convenient sign pointing to just that as he followed it down another winding stretch in the immense Arena's underground passages. Finally reaching a door with a red cross on it, Shinji knokced a few times only to have the door slowly creak open under the pressure of his knuckles. Sticking his head in, he looked around, let out a questioning "Hello?" before a young woman came around the corner. Looking up at Shinji, she jumped back a step, placing her hand to her chest, before letting out a sigh of relief.
"You scared me..." Shinji smiled brightly, but then stepped into the room with confidence, quick to apologize... "Not my intent, I assure you. I just needed to..." Shinji was quickly cut off by a worried and panicked look on the girl's face as she saw his injury and immediately rushed to look at the wound. One could tell she was young and inexperienced due to the shocked reaction of such a "minor" injury, but Shinji did as he was told as she brought him into a backroom and triaged him before a more experienced nurse arrived to heal him. All the while however, Shinji only kept looking at the ceiling with a smile thinking about all the future fights and victories he would have in this place.
[Chakra Point Total: 6/32]
Kunai: 9
Shuriken: 10
Flash Bombs: 1
Exploding Tags: 1
Steel Wire: 55 ft.
"Life is a Battle... Now I just get paid to fight it."
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 8:28 pm
 Bronze
| Taijutsu / / Genin / / Free Agent / / 40 credits |
Walking back threw long hallways toward the lounge Bronze cursed to himself screaming " Damn that little runt! I was that close! I HAD HIM! Then a ref goes and calls the fight for NO GOOD REASON! Some crock about the monitors messing up pfft.... I need a pint." Letting the last of words wisp out in somewhat of a gasp as he passed a room were a young nerse was franticly looking over a "minor" wound.
Feeling the erg to converse with others to keep his mind at ease from his failed battled. Bronze stood in the door way each shoulder slightly passing the frame as he said stroking his beard " BWA! That's only a flesh wound, I have had worse from pesky raccoons! ' His voice boomed threw the room like a drum with a Irish accent, when the two looked at him the would no doubt be surprised that a voice like that came from a man who stood only 5' 5.
" Because dwarfs are ninja to."
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:38 am
Kurosawa Shinji| Clan: N/A, yet | Ninja Types: N/A, yet | XRP Free Agent | Genin ||| Shinobi Profession: Ninjutsu Specialist || XRP Profile || Once the more experienced medic got to work, it didn't take long for her to repair the damage done to Shinji. There had been several gashes from kunai, and that one, rather deep shuriken wound, but it was all rather manageable compared to what they were used to here. The younger medic even assisted with a few of the more minor wounds, clearly nervous about even that small task. With the wounds healing well, Shinji was about ready to leave when he heard a rather gruff, heavily accented voice suddenly emerge from the doorway. what he saw wasn't in the least bit what he would have expected though. Instead of a tall, muscularly built man which would match the tone and size fo the voice he heard, he saw a somewhat short, rather rotund, but still heavily muscular man.
Sitting up, Shinji was quickly amused by the man's demeanor and his comment. Knowing that this man had to be another one of the competitors, he smiled with amusement at the strangely garbed warrior and answered back with a quip of his own... "Well, I would agree with you my good man, but we've got to keep ourselves in top condition here, wouldn't you say? Besides, why pass up the chance to have such lovely company attend to you." With the veteran medic rolling her eyes, she slapped Shinji on the back, indicating that he was free to go and should do so immediately. The younger medic however was blushing heavily and said nothing. "Thanks hun." No sooner did Shinji say the words before he reached back to slap the girl's behind lightly, illiciting a flushed red face from the innocent young girl along with an astounded and frozen expression of embarrassment on her face.
His smile continuing to grow from his own antics, Shinji walked forward to continue speaking with the warrior who was heckling him only to be quickly interrupted by a man carrying a letter. the man handed it to Shinji, saying nothing at all, then left without explanation. Opening the envelop quickly, Shinji's eyes opened wide at the letter, as it was from the manager of the Red Brand, the contents summoning Shinji to his office. with a bit of shock still present on his face, Shinji's smile grew even wider as he took his hand, landing it heavily on the stout dwarf's shoulder in a friendly gesture..."Well my friend, I would challenge you to a match, if only to prove I was tougher then those raccoons, but it seems I have been summoned. Maybe instead of blows, we can share a drink a bit later and I can tell you a real story about raccoons and maybe some a few about a couple of the more interesting scars I carry."
[Chakra Point Total: 6/32]
Kunai: 9
Shuriken: 10
Flash Bombs: 1
Exploding Tags: 1
Steel Wire: 55 ft.
"Life is a Battle... Now I just get paid to fight it."
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 12:18 pm
Bronze
| Taijutsu / / Genin / / Free Agent / / 40 credits |
Letting out a scoffed laugh at the mans antics Bronze said in his husky voice " Huh, didn't look at it that way before... Bet those quick wits serve you well in more way than one. " Just as he finished speaking Shinji had tapped the girls bottom leaving a look on her face that forced Bronze to let out a booming laugh and rest his hands on his rather large stomach.
As Shinji was handed the letter Bronze wondered what it could have been about " Hmm, a letter, only a couple people around here use messengers like that I would assume. Wonder what it's about. His thought were interrupted by Shinji's hand on his should. Looking up slightly as he spoke Bronze grew a wide grin on his face when drinks were mentioned and he said AYE! You seem like a fine fellow to have a pint with. I think I will take you up on that offer. I am sure that mat-" The boom of cheering erupted from the stadium cutting bronze off. Looking back down the hallway he heard the faint voice of a announcer saying there technical difficulty's had been fixed and that Roran Bronzeboot and another opponent would be facing off soon. " Huh, they got me another one that fast. Can't say I'm not happy. " Looking back at Shinji he said " Well looks like we both got some good new. I'll be looking forward to those drinks when I am done with my bout." With that Bronze turned and started walking back to the arena for his next fight They better have fixed those damned cameras. " he said just before Shinji would lose sight of him.
" Because dwarfs are ninja to."
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