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Raisuke was getting a good proficiency with his weapon. Enough so that right the moment when his blade hit her flesh, he knew that it penetrated it. But right as the tip of his blade would have left her flesh, he had an eerie feeling. His vision shifting to see the cannon at his side. He moved to leap back. The woman had changed her attention to Amaya. She hadn't taken a shot at him, when she easily could have. Sympath? That b***h! She can't afford to ******** with me! Raisuke locked his blade back into its sheath. Pulling out shuriken. He was going to take her out, and just hope that he didn't hit Amaya with any stray shuriken. He pulled both arms back to his sides facing down. Like an upside down V. He whipped his arms, crossing right as soon as he released his shuriken. His footing was squared, he should have hit with most of these.

1d20+ranged(12)=19 hit

1d20+ranged(12)=17 hit

1d20+ranged(12)=21 hit

1d20+ranged(12)=23 hit

1d20+ranged(12)=31 hit

1d20+ranged(12)=28 hit

-47=5hp

She had missed with both shot to the girl, and would barely notice it in time but the boy she should of fired at when she had the chance behind her now in the air She would begin to aim her shotgun at him but before she had enough time a rain of black metal would strike down against her all of them thudding and sticking in to the ground at her feet, each of them cutting her open as they passed. It would appear like the anime effect to amaya, she just stood there and several glimers of light passed her, then she stood for a moment, and blood would spurt out of her some. Then she would fall to one knee and hand. With her left arm she would toss the shotugun away from her looking at the ground. "I....surrender..." She had submitted and didnt want to be killed.

After giglamesh's order tsuguru would go over and begin to heal the woman's scar just enough where she was no longer bleeding, and he would then restrain her hands with several rip ties. He would then look to giglamesh and nod, they had been captured, with the exception of there boss that had been disintegrated by giglamesh's point blank fire blast. Then tsugur would go over and heal amaya that had to seem the worst injuries, and finaly over to rai to heal him as well.

Giglamesh would kick the monkey man so he would get up and gig would follow closely behind him as he walked over to tsuguru and his female puppet counter part. giglamesh would place several zipties on his hands restraining them together also, and he would hit him in the back of the knee and push him forward so he would fall down with the other female puppeteer. "Come in alpha come in alpha, the mission has gone exactly to plan and two chunin target remain to be excavated over." Over the radio's the team had "This is alpha, what of the rouge jounin over?" ".....Only remains of him were blown away with the wind, and a small pile of molten metal....were at echo seven one seven, and are awaiting pick up over.....ok....good jobs guys now lets head back to give our reports." Giglamesh would turn and begin walking back to the village, each of them had to give a combat report to the mission coordinators since it since the mission involved a rouge shinobi.

It was a good walk, back but each of them after being healed were in good shape and a walk wouldnt hurt them. SO it was back...all the way back to the Kage tower's bottom floor, the mission distribution center where they would have to separately give reports to the chunin that would take the individual reports from them. Giglamesh had killed another rouge jounin, he was at around eight now...it was becoming preety common for the council and mission people to yell at him for this.

B-rank mission: protect the wagon complete SUCCESS!
[exit kage's office]

((yes everbody does.))

So. It was over... No, that would be an inadequate phrase to describe...for battles are never over. In the future, there would always be more waiting, waiting to come... The wind gently surrounded, encircling his outstretched hand. Heh. It made him wonder...would the gentle breeze of the zephyr still give its blessing, years from now...? But...for now. Fin.

((exit))

The combined strikes of the two young genin proved quite effective. But for a moment, Amaya held her breath as all her eyes could see were straight down the barrel of the firing mechanism the puppet master had aimed point black in her face. Then suddenly, the woman paused in her attack. For a moment, there was no movement or sound. And then there was blood. Small concentrated doses of it splashed from different pockets of flesh along the woman's anatomy and Amaya watched as she fell to one knee, uttering her defeat from worn lips.

A medic nin waisted no time healing the woman and then began immediate work on Amaya. The young kunoichi slowly released the breath she had forgotten she was holding. Her wounds were soon soothed to the feintest tingle of a past ache and Amaya watched as the medic then went over to tend to Raisuke.

Once healed, the boy stood and offered her the smallest of smiles. Any of her own would have been hidden behind the mask covering her lips, but perhaps he could read the amusement in her eyes? She gave a nod at his statement and followed along after the group. Team Devil Burrito...were a most interesting bunch.

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((exit)))

Roy would come to the mountains but at his own pace. He took the scenic route, hoping that Gig would have already killed the bastards by the time he got there. When he came looking over the edge… he was wrong. He stopped and glanced out to the little show that was going on in front of him. The noise was grating and it was agitating the animals. A sudden thought ran though his head about if this noise would agitate the villages signature creature. That wasn’t a very pleasant thought in the least bit. Having to deal with these ******** and giant scorpions at the same time… dammit that would be such a chore.

Roy touched the mike on his ear, knowing that it would directly connect to Gig. “You starting to understand my rants about the council now?” he grinned a bit and looked to Gig chasing after the truck. “Sooooo, what are the chances of me just going to sleep up here and letting you take care of this? You seem to have everything under control… OWWWW!!!”

A bit of talking went on between Roy and Etna. Apparently she had bit him when he made the last remark. Things came out from him such as questions about rabbis or the T virus, each followed by more yips of pain. Eventually, he came back to the mike, “Gotdammit… fine… but Gig, be careful. Those idiots are already causing a hell of a lot of noise. Please don’t go on some macho big boom trip. The last thing we need is to piss off the scorpions in this area. You know the mountain scorpions are a lot stronger than the ones in the badlands and even if you can handle them, having to fight them and these idiots, as I’m sure you’d agree, would be a pain in the a**…”

Roy looked down to Gig again and grinned, “So how do you plan on stopping them oooh fearless leader?” Gig was smart, he’d probably notice the boy made no mention of helping him in any of these endeavors. Roy came, that was about as much as he was required to do. He was perfectly content with letting Gig do everything since that’s normally how Gig rolled anyway from what Roy saw in the reports about his missions. Unless it was something he was specifically told not to do, he normally did it all. It was the main reason no one worked with him and the Council had to force a partner on him. But Roy still wondered… there were several other genin and chunnin who would have been far more suited for this mission… why’d they drag him into this?

Roy’s face became cross as he looked to the distance, “HAY! I’ve very mature for my…” He then stopped cold. He had too as thoughts of the things he did when he started to learn his new jutsu came about. How he walked on the ceiling in his sister’s room to bug her. When he set each of the Council member’s chairs to explode using his special jutsu. That time when he placed elemental seals around a battle field to mess with some teenagers and let them get their asses kicked by some underclassmen. Yea… he was mature when it mattered… everything else…

“Yea so you nominated me to be a Chunnin huh? Thanks but don’t worry about it. I want to do it at the exams, see what other villages have been doing and such. Gather some research.”

Roy didn’t really listen to much else, he knew Gig wasn’t all that bad, he just irritated Roy with his whole honor trip and wanting to be a samurai. Way Roy figured it, they were ninja, not samurai. There were significant difference and reasons why one class didn’t like the others.

“Nah, I’m to lazy for any toe to toe combat with a Jounin thank you. I’ll leave that kinda crap up to muscle heads like you who enjoy this stuff. That’s why I deal in genjutsu and traps. Let you screw yourself over while I go take a nap or something. You really think to highly of me. I’m far more lazy than you think.”

Roy laughed a bit and then looked to Gig off in the distance again. It was rather fun watching the little game of cat and mouse. It was even more fun because Gig was actually catching up. The idiots weren’t use to the shifting sands and soil of Iwagakure and thus their truck wasn’t getting as much traction as normal. If it was, Gig and Roy would have to use body flicker to catch up but at this rate, Gig would be on top of them in no time. But something was bothering Roy. A report he had seen about this area latly. Something was suppose to be going on around here and he couldn’t remember what.

[[spot check: DC 50]]

((spot check?...its a speed check were trying to catch it.))

Giglamesh saw the back of the truck it was going on a pretty much straight forward path, swerving from time to time, it wasnt hard to chase and giglamesh was rapidly catching up to the truck. "I have nearly caught it....my current speed is more than enough, i do not need to waste chakra to catch them within time." He just kept running at his incredibly fast pace, he wasnt even using chakra yet he was already a blurr to even trained eye, he had to be running at at least seventy five kilometers a hour. It was going to be easy to catch this truck and dismantling it was going to be even easier, that was until.

The fat redneck in the back of the lifted pickup would manage to stand despite the truck jumping hills, and going at a incedibly high rate of speed. "Dam neenja yous preetah fast.....les c how fast you cun rellah be Gee heh!" The fat seemingly retarded redneck would take out a flare lighting it, why the hell would he light a signal flare in the back of a........the fire coming off the flare, he would use as a lighter to light a stick of dynamite of which he would toss out the back of the truck in to the path with the large ninja was chasing, laughing as he did so incredibly amused by his own actions.

13+25=38 miss.

Giglamesh just kind of raised his right eyebrow at the flare, What the hell it the inbred idiot doing....heh he probably thinks the fire is preet..... "...Oh ********> He stopped thinking as he noticed he tossed the light dynamite, and he had just a short enough wick that it would explode right before it hit the ground, and it would almost hit the ground at his feet, because he was running he didnt notice it in time to catch it, and right in front of him his eye would widen and. BOOOOM! Dust and black smoke scattered around that area where it violently blew up and surely giglamesh had to be, then something would continue running out from the smoke, pushing smoke along with it as it had never stopped moving, but how did giglamesh mange to do that with out getting hurt? As he kept running the smoke would clear away from him and he was holding his casket in front of him self, he used it like a shield to protect him self from the explosion, hell he didnt even slow down. But now he was on guard...the next one would end up back in the truck with the inbred ********. "..dumb ******** kid....i have been wanting to say something to you for a while...you probably wont like it, and this might...oop" As he was running the truck jumped a large rock and giglamesh had to jump land and keep running so he stopped talking for a second. "....you might not like what i have to say but its something you need to hear. Im sure your father loved you very much...why else would you show so much affection back...and i know he death was hard...but if he truly cared for you...do you think he would want you to mope around forever because he died?...Im sure he would want to be a memory in you heart..but not something for you to hold on to, it hurts of course...but i believe that he would of wanted you to live a happy life. Nankurunasia....that means live for today, but always look forward to tomorrow......im sure thats the way your father would want you to live, not to grieve. If your thinking what room do i have to speak on this....well i lost my father even younger than you did....any more i cant even remember what he looked like..nothing more than a shadowed face smiling at me.....as well as i am a father...and i love my daughter with all my heart, if any thing was ever to happen to me...that would be my wish for those i love to live happy....mourning will not bring them back...so for those lost, it is better to live.....even the hell cat you have, i saw it in her eyes she didnt like it when you felt all depressed ...it a look not befitting to you at all you seem much stronger and livelier when you happy and that is the way you should stay, for you mother, sister (i think), and any people that care for you....just keep that smile true, and not a mask." He continued to run at a incredibly high rate of speed at the speeding truck in attempt to cath and dismantle it bye damaging its tires so it exposes its gas tank then detonating it with a katon technique. But what he said to the boy...was something on giglamesh chest back since the kara badlands when he was trying to find out about the elemental chakra from the cat. The cat ironically was the rat that told gig that the chakra paper he used to find out his two affinities was his father, and as , yumi, the other member of there cell (forgot her name), and giglamesh used them roy got all mopey and depressed. He was much better to be around when he was arguing or stirring up some mischief, simply being him....it was since that day giglamesh has wanted to tell him what he said, roy probably didnt think so, but it really was what the boy needed to hear, grief never helps nobody not even oneself.

3+21, 19+21, 14+21, 20+21, 18+21 +319=498/500 scream ((YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!!!))