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Tsubame Itsuki
Konohagakure | Pin Point - Clan Head | Hokage
|| Support/Combo || Katon || Doton || Hiton ||

Itsuki took her time walking through the streets of her waking village. It's been awhile since she had a moment to herself and the fresh morning air will do her tired mind some good. She could sense the party still behind her but they'll part eventually due to the differences in their destinations. The residency area was to the west of the village and hers was the outskirts of the village off towards the North end. As she walked, Itsuki was beckoned off her path but early vendors and shopkeepers. Never one to simple ignore an open invitation, Itsuki left her path and left to speak with her villagers.

Itsuki spent a good portion of the early morning talking to numerous storekeepers and vendors that by the time she reached the outskirts, Itsuki was surprised she still had energy left. 'To think, that was only an hour or more of chatting...not that it was that uneventful but I was really hoping to get to training...eh, at least I got a free breakfast out of it, left my ramen unfinished on my desk. I hope Eri places it in the frige instead of throwing it out cause that would be a waste of good food and money...' Shrugging, Itsuki brushed aside her casual thoughts as she left the dirt path of her village and into the lush greens of the forest.

((Exit to Village Dojo))

Original's Chakra Count: [180/180]

✘✘✘✘ Zero nodded as he finished working on Ookami. For the next few hours he was going to work on rebuilding his Kamis. For the Kamis, it was a different story. The way a Kami worked was by putting explosive tags inside the body. The tags activate the moment Zane places his strings upon the puppet, similar to a grenade and a pin. The moment Zane removes the string, the puppet itself explodes. This way it can also be used as a trap, luring out opponenets to make them want to strike his puppet. Zero continued taking the tags and placing them all over the 5 Kamis, the number that he ussually carries. Each Kami is capable of demoloshing an entire building, that's how much force is packed inside.

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✘✘✘✘ Zero was finally finished rebuilding his kamis. It took him several more hours to do it, and it was now extremely early in the morning. However, Zero didn't need neither sleep nor food. He's rid himself of those human needs. He was practically immortal now. As he began working on X now, trying to put the pieces together first before working on the contraptions, Zero now began thinking about his year in Demon Country.

Zero, knowing of the growing threat coming from Demon Country, abandoned Sunagakure and headed there. It was there where he met the leader of the Death Dealers, fighting him in a bloody battle to the death. Zero of course, was defeated. His own body was practically destroyed and how he was still alive, he didn't know. Because of this, Zero was forced to transform his body into a human puppet, to transform his body into an immortal body, one that didn't need sleep or nutrition. Wanting to fight the leader once more, Zero knew that he was no match for him, so instead he followed him. Becoming one of the Death Dealers, Zero looked for a weakness, any weakness he could find in order to defeat him.
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✘✘✘✘ Zero finally finished building X, within a reasonable time. Finally rising after hours of sitting and working, Zero opened the blinds to realize that it was morning. The sun was rising in the horizon and he had stayed up all night just working on rebuilding his puppets. After putting everything away, Zero decided to head out to the dojo, ensuring to take anything of value with him.

Exit to Dojo

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After departing from the training grounds Zin strolled the streets of Konoha happily. It was rather the first time in a long time that he has ever been so eager to be immersed by those that punished him for so many years but now that things were different. He was getting closer and closer to returning to the promise land that should have been his in the get-go! But now, the time for reckoning was getting closer and closer, and if he was just a little bit stronger he could make the attack tonight. Alas, he wasn't and he wouldn't let his years of work be squashed because of simply eagerness for slaughter. He has waited many years to get the moment he was at now, he wouldn't have it taken away by his childish wants.

As Zin thought of what he needed to do to make his building army succeed, he made a stop to a familiar place that has been rather dear to the child's heart since his arrival in Konoha. It was as shop that had been in Konoha for years, and run by a man that had once served under his father and now, served under him; he was the only person other than Matsuya that had open arms for him to run to during his primary years. The man didn't get much business, do to the arrogant shinobi of this time not too fond him selling older shinobi devices and weapons; if only they knew the power they truly held...

Pushing open the slightly rusted door, Zin entered into the shop as the usual ring of entry re-sounded through the rather dim store before followed by silence. As usual, Zin and his serpents took their usual look through the store. Looking over what more artifacts the man may stocked up since their last meet before the sound of a cane coming from a backroom started to be heard. Zin turned himself around towards the doorway that the sound was coming from before giving a feeble smile when he saw who appeared.

The man, was growing in years and looked nearly like the corpses he brought back to life below in his 'village.' More hair was missing from his cranium and the jubilant light that once shown in his eyes during his youth was dimming; like a candle starting to come upon it's final shining of glory. In fact, Zin didn't remember the man wielding a cane during his last visit nor him looking so feeble and yet just a month after that visit he returns to see his faithful servant in this condition. "Good evening Zin-sama..." The man said with some rather forced enthusiasm, as if he could sense the child's unhappiness for his state of health, and attempted to reassure him by showing he still is quite full of life.

Ryuujin Morii
Konohagakure | Ninjutsu Specialist | Genin|| Suiton || Speed/Chakra Control || Improved Chakra Control (-1 ninjutsu) ||

As he arrived at the main street, having knocked off many pieces of laundry that were hanging on wires that were too convenient not to swing off of, he ducked into the first store he could hide in. Luckily, like many stores in hidden ninja villages, this store had an extensive list of weaponry. To get some cash, he sold off his steel wire and makibishi. Using that money, and some other cash he had with him, he bought 15 senbon, 10 paper bombs, and 3 plasma pills. Ryuujin half thought he should buy one of those big, fancy looking Fuma shuriken but decided against it.

His small shopping list completed, he wandered down the street aimlessly staring at clouds. So pretty...pretty and cool and awesome...and I wonder what it'd be like to be a cloud...

Kunai: 7
Shuriken: 5
light bomb:4
smoke bomb: 4
senbon: 15
paper bombs: 10
plasma pills: 3