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 Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 12:57 pm
Protect everyone... ♫ Yukai Okaeshi ♫ KURO YOU TARD! STOP BEING EMO OR I WILL KICK YOUR FACE IN! she sent chakra to her feet and climbed up the side of her house. look just come with us we need you for a misson. HEY KIKO! WHAT'S OUR MISSON ABOUT? she waited, tapping her foor lightly, not knowing she almost broke her arm. And look cool doing it...
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 1:03 pm
I'll make you regret... ☠ Kuro Okaeshi ☠ Kuro glanced darkly at yukai, then pushed her off the roof. "You should know better than to annoy your older sister" she explained quietly. Kuro stood and jumped down from the roof and looked expectantly at tsukiko, if it was a mission including her, she might as well find out about it.You were ever born...
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 1:22 pm
Protect everyone... ♫ Yukai Okaeshi ♫ i'm gonna ********-- AH! she was pushed off the roof, but she quickly grabbed onto the edge of the roof and just dangled there. EXCUSE ME A LIL' HELP WOULD BE NICE?! ...guys? she sweatdropped, sending chakra to her feet so she could stand on the wall. And look cool doing it...
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 1:28 pm
I'll make you regret... ☠ Kuro Okaeshi ☠ Kuro looked back at yukai, and couldnt help but smirk. She crossed her arms and looked back at tsukiko. "Yukai get down here before i bring you down here myself" she shouted at yukai.You were ever born...
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 3:06 pm
Shiso Madaraki  "You're gonna walk, girl, you're gonna fly..."
While Tsukiko struggled to keep with the noise of the flute, Shiso tried her hardest to comfort both her friend and her friend's dog and sighed as she tried to think of a good solution that might help with this ultimatum...
Well... While Yukai was still pestering her sister for God knows what, she figured that it might be a good idea to split up. Sell the books better that way... But first thing's first, they needed to find a way to silence that flute-playing...
"Well... Ki-Kiko-chan? W-Why don't we go find out who's playing that flute? Th-That way, w-we can all just nicely ask f-for whoever it is who's playing t-to stop, and explain w-why it hurts and--M-Maybe then we can sell them a book d-depending w-who it is..."
... Was she even listening?
"We can follow the sound through y-you Tsukiko... Umm... I don't think mauling him would be the b-best idea, bu---"
"... Girl when you fight, it looks like a dance, you're romantic, you're maaaagic~!"
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 7:16 am
 Tsukiko sighed. "It's gone...whoever was playing has stopped. But I'm sure that we'll find them pretty soon-it's not that far off from the village gate." She grumbled, hopping back onto the rooftops. "The bird says that the Raikage has assigned us to go take Kuro Okaeshi with us to the border of the Land of Lightning mission. That's all we know." She went back to being Kiko again, rubbing her head bashfully. San sighed as well, and stood up, shakin the dust from her fur. Kiko brushed herself off, and waited as San leapt back onto the rooftops. "I think it'd be great to maul that person who's playing that stupid flute. We howled nicely and were in tune, and they shriek that damn thing like we're wolves to scare away." She grinned, a malicious look in her eyes as hey glowed slightly. "Perhaps we should teach them a lesson about how friendly we really are...."Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 9:45 am
Protect everyone... ♫ Yukai Okaeshi ♫ she looked over at kiko, but lost her concentration on her feet and fell off the wall. luckily she wasnt that high up off the floor, so a bruise was at most.
DAMN IT WHY DO I KEEP FALLING OFF THINGS!?! she groaned, and just let her face drop. kiko... is kuro going over? she got up and rubbed her back. thats gonna hurt in the morning... she made a >_< face. hehe we may as well rough em' up a bit, but then i'm evil... she sweatdropped, she wanted this misson done, so then she can just GO HOME! And look cool doing it...
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Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 9:52 am
Tsukiko sighed again, looking slightly irritated. "Yes, Kuro is coming with us on our mission. I don't know why, but the Raikage has said that Kuro might be a great help to us. Let's get going." With that, she turned on her heel and walked towards the town gate, hopping nonchalant across the rooftops. Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:22 am
Protect everyone... ♫ Yukai Okaeshi ♫ she saluted, and jumped from little ledges and the like till she was on a roof not far from kiko. come on kuro, this will be awesome! she made a weird, excited squealy noise. she jumped quite fluently from one roof to the other, almost tripping a few times but keeping her balance. why am i so clumsy? i have the balance of a drunk! she jumped and grabbed onto a... some sort of washing line? it must have been becuase various articles of clothing fell onto the floor below, and a very angry lady appeared at the window.
OI! YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO WASH THOSE CLOTHES? 3 DAYS! 3 ******** DAYS!!!
well sorry for you failing at washing, now i'll be going. she flashed her a mocking smile, and let go and landed on the nearest roof. some lady's are bitchy! And look cool doing it...
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 2:06 pm
Shiso Madaraki "You're gonna walk, girl, you're gonna fly..."
Sooo... They were going to do the Land of Lightning mission now? With Kuro-chan? What about the other mission they were on? What about selling the books they already had...? Ah, well, no use crying over spilt milk, she supposed. She would just have to make do and just go along with the flow...
2 missions in one day... Wow. And nonetheless, a new friend too. She must be doing alright if she had this much on her hands. Besides, Yukai's sister may have been a bit... 'odd', but she liked the fact that she had a nice sense of style and fashion in kimono--
Oh, who was she fooling; she barely knew the girl, and already, she was starting to get scared of her. She looked like one of those rebel girls at the academy. N-Not the ones that would hang out with Ayame and stuff, but one of those girls who smoked and hung around dark alley ways and such...
She was stereotyping, of course, but that was no reason for her to be so judgemental of Kuro. Sooo... Sh-She'd try to avoid conflict with her so long as they were on this mission...
"... Girl when you fight, it looks like a dance, you're romantic, you're maaaagic~!"
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 2:23 pm
Things could be worse, she supposed. Tsukiko just hoped tht Kuro could do some kind of combat. Kiko as medical support and tracking, which needed to be improved on, but she did learn her medial tech from the best. Yukai could probably hyper someone to death, and Shiso could be calculating their moves, but what could Kuro do? She was curious. San whined softly, trotting along slowly. Kiko scooped up her dog and nuzzled her soft tummy fur. After all, she and San had adeep bond, something that was underlying. It was said Inuzuka shared their chakra with their animals, and the bond between San and Kiko went back for years. One would never guess that San was over five years old-mostly because she was the runt.Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 6:12 pm
Her head was splitting when she awoke. Damn, that hurt......The village was in ruins. Someone would have to rebuild the academy, the Raikage's office, AND the hospital. Where was that giant man at? She hoped he had survived. San was out cold still, so Kiko picked her up and began to search for Shiso and Yukai. Just as she had started to walk, Kiko happened upon a man that was bleeding severely. She used Mystic Palm to heal the injury, seeing as how it was like a cut to the head-a minor wound that bled a lot. Kiko stood back up, and surveyed the damage that lay before her. Man, was this going to suck to have to rebuild it all....Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 7:09 pm
The people everywhere were hurt severely. Broken bones, cuts, and other gruesome injuries lay along the housing district. San had finally woken up, and Kiko decided that she was going to do as much as possible to lighten the workload for the other medics. She started with the people who had already been pulled to safety, and pulled a scroll from her pouch. She unsealed it, and opened the scroll to reveal a basic medical kit, with a few extra things thrown in. A bottle of alcohol was opened immediately, and dabbed onto fresh strips of cloth. She walked through the safety area to a man whose leg was bleeding heavily from a large gash. “Hold still,” she said softly. “This will hurt for a little bit.” The man winced as she dabbed the strip of cloth onto his leg, and cleared the blood away from the wound. A threaded needle quickly went through his flesh, giving little to no pain to the man as Kiko stitched up the wound with ease. The next person had a broken arm-Kiko pulled out medical tape and a large piece of cloth, and grabbed two sticks from the ground. She set the woman’s arm into place, and taped the sticks to the forearm. A few winds and a knot behind the head secured the temporary splint. Another broken bone on an academy student-the kid couldn’t have been more than twelve at the most. “Shh, it’ll be ok. Be still for a moment, I’ll help the hurt go away,” Kiko said, placing her hand on the boy’s shoulder. The leg was terribly off-center, and required a bit of weight to be reset. “This is going to hurt, quite a bit, but it’ll help you walk faster!” She twisted the bone back into place with a sickening crunch, and a yell from the boy. Two more sticks and tape affixed the leg into a state where the real medics could repair it. She wiped the sweat from her brow, frowning slightly. “See….that wasn’t so bad, was it?” A quick smile escaped her lips, and she moved to the next person.
(355/2000)Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 8:16 pm
The next set of people for Kiko to help were in much worse shape-they were bleeding to death on the spot. She ran around, making poultices and bandaging those she could. The stench of blood reeked in her nose-it was taking every ounce of concentration she had not to be sick. The iron smell lingered in the air as she kneeled in mud created by a fresh blood flow, bandaging the stumps of a man whose legs had been crushed. This wasn’t good at all-there were so many other people that were injured. She knew she couldn’t save them all, but she could try to save as many as possible. Bandaged stumps of limbs and missing fingers were nothing-some were missing eyes, others were still worse off. Several people had shrapnel from the collapsing buildings fly into their face, causing serious damage. Kiko’s current patient had her eye pierced from a piece of a building-Kiko was carefully extracting the metal bar to minimalize the damage done. Kiko’s teeth gritted together in concentration, pulling the bar out gently and quickly as possible. The eye was not salvageable-the right eye was gone forever in a viscous goo that ran down the woman’s face. A clean strip of cloth and a little Mystic Palm helped stop the bleeding before Kiko bandaged the socket, making sure the wrappings were secure. Everything just seemed so out of place, like nothing belonged in Kumo anymore. People were dying off every second, and those who were in pain suffered even more with their losses. A hand missing, eyes blinded by force, broken bones….it was enough to invoke pity from the girl. A twist of her arm secured bandages on a girl missing two fingers, and a splint on a man whose femur was sticking clear out of his leg…..more people kept appearing. Someone must be doing their jobs out there, if there were more for her to help. A sigh and a shove up from her seat moved her onto the next group, pushing her in vain to more broken, pitiful candidates.
(355+345=700/2000)Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 7:11 am
If I cannot tame myself? Seo Himine
Seo made it quickly to his old home. He slowed down as he reached the gate. he placed his hand on it and the memories hit him like a tidal wave. He drew his hand back quickly and shuddered in pain. He then jumped over the gate and got out his flute. He knew this would be a time of defensiveness and rash actions so he decided to play his mother’s song. It had been the first song she had played for him. As he played he was able to gather information about the house. There are four people in the house. As he continued to play he realized that half the house had been crushed and the people were motionless. He ran to the front door in panic. But when he puled there was no give. He used one of the bars he took front the jail to smash the handle of and from there he just kicked the door in.
(162/2000)
How can I possibly show others how much inferior to me they really are?
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Theme Song
