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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:11 am
Rikkou walked into the hidden grass village to confront His pass with damian."So this is where it ends."Rikkou said activateing Sharingan and looking at damian Looking down at his body careful not to look into his eyes.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:20 am
~The ground vibrated with the sound of boots in which he was all too familiar with. Sighing, he bent his head downward, not giving the shinobi even a slight glance, "How many times do I have to kill you before you get the idea that I'm undefeatable?" With his index finger, he pulled the scratched headband from within his cloak and with a single gesture, tied it across his eyes. It would be unfair to fight the youth with his vision in tact, so for now he'd put it away, giving him a slight chance. With this in place, he muttered something beneath his breath, turning to face Rikkou, "Well... What are you waiting for? I've handicaped myself...."
Both of his hands lay limp against the Akatsuki cloak in which he wore, hands calm, relaxed and waiting. Several of the local shop owners began pulling their products from the shelfs, knowing that the area would most likely be destroyed given the appearance of the two Uchiha shinobi. None of his usual weapons could be seen, nor were they small enough to be held beneath the cloak aside from the usual kunai and shuriken that every shinobi kept on them for stealth reasons. The breeze shifted his hair, sending his senses whirling as he listened intently to his surroundings, waiting for his opponents first attack, which would most likely be his last.~
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:28 am
Rikkou would Look with a regret as he began to perofrm some handseals as he finished some hand shadow would leave his body.After that would be finished he started some more handseals he would then do Future surprise and get into a fighting style keeping on his feet by moveing
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:33 am
~Smirking, Damian listened as the hand signs fell into place. Knowing his opponent quite well, he'd already guessed that it would be his first move in order to do that, however it mattered not. The smirk faded as he continued to await his opponents moves, however his hands had began twitching slightly as if struggling with something. With one last convulsion, his smirk regained his prosperity as he began a set of hand signs, his headband gleaming in the light.
While the hand signs were preformed, he began talking, feeling that perhaps his opponent would like one last conversation before he died, "I'm still waiting Rikkou.... Or have you already ran away?" Snickering, he finished the last set of hand signs, his technique ready to take phase, "And...... there goes your chance."~
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:37 am
Rikkou would then pull a flute out as he did he began playing Melody of the forsaken.A hand would reach out of the ground and grabbed at damian leg instantly and he would began playing the ward melody To keep himself safe and staying on guard
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 9:53 am
~The hand that shot up to grab at Damian would fall short as it began to die out. Only one melody at a time could be played. His eyes squinted slightly behind the headband as he pondered something for a moment. How did Rikkou know the technique of the Niskies? It wasn't time to make attachments as of yet as to how he'd gained the knowledge, for now it was time to kill him. It seemed as if nothing happened as he dropped his hands from the hand sign that he'd been holding, "Rikkou.... Tell me how you are going to make a barrier? Isn't that quite the coward? Hopefully you can play that tune until I go to sleep.... Cause the moment you skip a beat, your dead..... or wait..... How about now?"
With a rush, liquid molten metal surged up from a small fissure that had been created in the ground. It was impossible for it to gain entrance through the barrier, but instead it collapsed around the barrier, forming a dome of metal that hardened instantly. By now the hand signs in which he'd been using would have taken their affect, his mouth muttering the words yet again, "Denji... Genmu.... Such a useful trait.... You see.... You put up a barrier to stop techniques and such from getting in.... Well.... I control metal, and every shinobi has something metal on them, such as your headband for instance, or those kunai that you carry. Thus, I didn't need to gain entrance to the barrier, I only had to use what was already inside of it.... In essence, you created your own grave...." He knew that it would be impossible for Rikkou to hear him, let alone escape, given that he was surrounded 360 degrees with a 12 inch thick slab of metal. Not only that, but within the barrier in which he had created, Damian had made the Denji Genmu, which would have paralyzed him. Smirking he added one last comment, "I don't even need to collapse that barrier to kill you, the poisonous gases from the metal inside will be enough to do that while you are paralyzed. Maybe next time you'll choose wisely before attacking me.... boy...."~
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:00 am
Rikkou Eyes shut for a second as he open them he had heard damian talking.As he open them Amaratsu would be on damian the barrier would drop as he could no longer hold it he would be paralyze from and poison now after he analyzed the handseals and relise that it was demu genji on him As the heat would prerssure on damian and burn him Rikkou body didnt have enough energy to hold up he would fall to the ground
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:06 am
~Sighing, Damian's hands would form a simple hand sign as Rikkou attempted an escape. The Jutsu Shou would affectively stop the Uchiha technique that he himself possessed. Yawning, he would pull the headband from his head, staring down at the ground as he attempted to guess where the affected areas were. It would be idiotic to think that Rikkou hadn't laid one of his signature moves throughout the field and it would be even more idiotic if he fell to one of Rikkou's techniques upon departure. Deciding to not tempt the ideal of stepping in the wrong spot, Damian leapt into the air, creating a sheet of ice beneath himself. With another hand, he shifted the metallic grave, making it fall in upon itself crushing Rikkou until he wasn't anything but dust, ".....Next time.... I won't be as nice......"~
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:25 am
Rikkou then accept his death as he look upon damian "well it seems you know me more then i do."Rikkou said as before his lost his last breath sending a wave of chakra out setting the tags on his body off blowing his body up not giveing damian the satisfaction of haveing the last hit and stopping any puppeteers from getting to him
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:29 am
~Smirking, he would listen to the explosion rattle along the inside of the rather large metal ball. The explosive gases ignited along with whatever Ace had set along with himself. Shaking his head, he leapt from ice sheet to ice sheet until he landed on a boat heading out from the village. It would be best to make himself unseen for the time being. He'd caused too much trouble in just a small amount of time, ".....I don't even have to look for trouble.... it finds me....." With this said, he leaned back, his head set up one of the barrels in which laid on the deck. None of the sailors noticed him, thus it made for a decent resting place for now.~
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:43 pm
A Shinobi wearing a black cloak with the collar up was sitting next to a tree, looking at Kusagakure. He had a scroll out and was practicing some hand seals. Suddenly, a small black hold opened up behind the Shinobi's head. Out of that hole, came a little white almost see-through figure. It was a soul. It entered through the back of the Shinobi's head which caused him to fall over and hold his skull in pain. The man let out a horrible shriek of pain and started writhing in pain on the ground. He rolled a little bit then stopped flat, unconscious. Soon he opened his eyes, and looked around. Wha-what happened?" the man muttered.
12/?
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 11:46 pm
He stood up and looked around. He didn't know who he was or where he had come from. He started walking towards the village he saw in front of him, when suddenly a spear shot through the air, and he somehow dodged it. He looked behind him as it had struck the tree. He examined it, then saw there was a bird impaled on the end of it. It sent a flood of memories back into his skull, reminding him of how e died. The image of him getting pelted with lances kept replaying in his mind until all of his memories came flooding back, then his soul and Shigure's soul combined, giving the shinobi new life. "Whoa... what a head trip" the shinobi thought. He went over and picked up the the scroll, and read the name. Asaba Seiko. "So thats my name, Asaba Seiko" Seiko said. He knew everything now, and felt a rush of life. He was fully alive. He read the rest of the scroll, smikred, and headed towards Kusagakure, with bloodlust on his mind.
13/?
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 9:51 pm
Seiko was walking away from a now grief stricken Kusagakure. Seiko had just murdered a few dozen people in that village. Why? Out of revenge. He looked into the sky to think about what he had done, then looked down to the right at Nakumi, his new snake. "Well Nakumi, what shall we do now?" Seiko said to his snake. Seiko suddenly stopped when Nakumi hissed and was looking upwards. Instantly he jumped back as a small silver object elted the eart. Seiko looked down and he bent down. Seiko then crouched down and picked it up. It was some sort of key chain. Uninterested for the moment, he pocketed it and continued on his way.
14/?
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 12:46 pm
Rosa looked slowly as she had two blades in her hand. She slowly entered the town and her eyes sparked a red flash as she saw a few Heartless and nobodies attacking this small town. She looked and her body flashed as she dashed across the town towards a Heartless as she dashed to it slowly as she grabbed it by the neck.
"...What have you done? You insignificant fools..Have you found the items or are you just eating...You are all useless."
The Heartless Squirmed as it let out a blood chilling yell. Rosa looked and she saw a whole army of Heartless come. She looked at it slowly. Rosa staired slowly as she sighed at it.
"Have you forgotten who you serve. I am Rosa the Crimson...Here for the jewels."
Rosa looked at the Heartless as it said one thing.
"We serve a new master...and that is the mother. She gave us life and she allowed us in this world. We are here now we feast on these shinobis. Nothing will stop us now...Not even you and the others."
Rosa evaporated the Heartless with a stair as she threw one of her blades towards the crowd of Heartless. As soon as the blade hit the Heartless they all dissappeared. She stared slowly.
"The Mother..WHo could controll all of these Heartless besides us?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 9:35 pm
Drago looked and he quickly threw a kunai at Rosa. She caught it as she looked at it slowly.
"Huhh what is this childish toy?"
"Dynamic ENTRY!"
Drago said as he came down with his foot kicking Rosa across the face. Drago flipped and landed on the ground as a smile grew across his face. He pulled out hsi tokijen and he stared at her as the blade started to glow brightly.
"So you are A Heartless trying to regather them all?"
Rosa scoffed at him slightly as she made the blade dissappear. Rosa looked at Drago and her eyes turned a bright red and her auro around her changed to violent glow.
"I am no Heartless. I am one looking for the sarcered jewels that landed on this pathetic planet. It seems as if you are one of the decedent of that trader Busey."
Drago looked as he heard that name. A name he hadn't heard in a long time. Busey. Gary Busey. Drago looked and he shrugged it off as he looked at her.
"What jewels might that be."
"How bout you ask that if you survive a fight from me."
Drago gave off a quick smile but as soon as his smile had finished growing across his face she had already kneed him in the stomach bringing him down to his knees. She then kicked him across the chin and she pointed her fingers at him as long strands of red chakra came out of her fingers holding Drago up in the air.
"That was quick."
She sneered slowly.
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