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 Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 9:43 pm
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San followed the map down the stairs and made it to the seals. releaseing them, the ninja shout, and though "Third Sunagakure Kazekage!"
Hopefully james was close
┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈"The Strongest Among you, May not Wear a Crown" "Never let your enemy see your spirit."
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 9:49 pm
James Cameron Poe King of The Frozen SandJames was right on San's tail, though a little warning would have been nice.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 9:55 pm
The two shinobis' metallic parts would jingle about heavily as a wild display of jelly like chakra combusted apart to reveal the magnetic man himself. "I have been summoned for what purposes, strange shinobi?" Being magnetically pulled into the room by his mere presence, the large stone door revolved shut behind the two. Within the confines of the room, the man could exist until dismissed, & knowledge could be passed down from him in many manners and forms.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 6:21 am
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San could barely contain himself: the legendary ancestor. The man who INVENTED the technique that San was taking to all new heights, the research and understanding still not exceeding this mans. Dropping to one knee, the Ninja had his own iron sand write out the message in the air as he spoke, to prove that he was indeed who he said he was.
"I am here to learn, ancestor. My research lead me to believe you have many things that can further aid the sands...."
┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈"The Strongest Among you, May not Wear a Crown" "Never let your enemy see your spirit."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:52 am
James Cameron Poe King of The Frozen Sand"And I am here to observe and support." James would bow to the Ancient man. Dipping low in respect, but not taking his eyes off of the OS (Original Satetsu)
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:19 pm
Taking note of the iron user & the Hyouton man, the Original motioned for San & James to look to their right. Up from out of the garden slowly rose a golden substance, floating through the air before eveloping San's iron. "While slow, it is more powerful than plain iron. Start from the beginning & learn that technique, & then I shall have one more for you." Ascending, the Original bobbed back to a small pillar, sitting upon it with a dull glaze cast across his face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:38 pm
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San had to step out of the bewilderment that was his ancestor. Everything and everything he was capable of was because of him. The honor was so great, San had to succeed.
San first concentrated on the sparkling flex that the ninja had summoned first. He had to ask a question in order to obtain the infromation to continue his learning. Could he create gold?
"Ancestor...Can we make gold like we gather Iron sand from the earth. Will i have to carry everything with me, or can i form it on the battle field. Also..can i use my raiton chakra to bond the gold to the iron...forming a new weapon all together...."
Concentrating on not getting ahead of himself, the ninjaplayed with the gold. As opposed to the spots he felt in his mind when he used the iron sand, these ones felt heavy, darker even. He felt the circle around his eyes turn darker, allerting to the use of this technique.
The ninja formed a few shapes using the gold. He started with a simple sword and moved to extravagent looking statues, forming one of James with a very small package and a gayish complexion. If only he coulda saved this...
Satisfied with his training so far, the ninja smiled and returned to the Kazekage. He was so powerful...so outworldish. It was like meeting a deity.
asking yet another question, San figured he could learn a technique while listening to stories of the past. He enjoyed stories of the past, and this ancestor had several and probably impossible tales of research and testing. These tales San liked.
┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈"The Strongest Among you, May not Wear a Crown" "Never let your enemy see your spirit."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:43 pm
James Cameron Poe King of The Frozen SandJames found a rock to sit down on and watch the show. He made a mental note to jab San back for the statue. This was his part of the show.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:50 pm
Looking over at the enthralled young man, the Original blinked several times. "Yes. If you thrust your gold into the earth, & have it search for the ore, you can 'create' more. And yes to the carrying it with you, but if you carry small quantities, you can create more wherever you can find it. Practice a little more, & then you'll be able to fully grasp the conept." Growing silent, the man peered over at James, watching with intent before going bored again. "Why are Suna shinobi not all instructed in my arts yet," he posited the Hyouton user, even though it was mostly for conversation.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:55 pm
James Cameron Poe King of The Frozen Sand"Your skills are attributed to your ancestors Kazekage. I have no aptitude for them. My blood flows from the Western lands, and Ice is my calling."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:56 pm
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He needed to prove himself, show what he could do. Sending the gold into the ground, the ninja felt and created more gold...exhaling and screaming as massive temple like pillars arose from the ground.
"RRRRRRRAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...........like....this....sensei....."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 10:08 pm
"Ice? That's all well & good for a desert." The Original snarked, thinking about how hard the training must have been for the poor boy. "If you can do it in 120 degree heat, that must make you the best there is." Moving back to San's golden rage, the man waved his hand, throwing several shuriken at the posts. With a thock thock thock, each one landed on them with ease, to which the Original moved his hand in a grasping motion. Ripped out of San's control, the two pillars collapsed in on each other, toppling to the ground. "Wrest control of the ruins back from me, Jiton wielder."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 10:14 pm
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San felt his rage comming on again, as he knew he needed to be the new kazekage, the new iron foundation which held the sand village up high. He would be the best....
Focusing his energy into his kunai, the ninja formed the magnetic vectors and launched the into the golden dust. He needed to feel the mangetic fields, breath the magnetic fields. If he was to wrestle the control away from his ancestor, then he would have to do it now. Pulling in his own hand motions, the ninja tugged and tugged, hopefully taking it away from the ancestor. It would be a tight pull, but the ninja had his determination and rage. He would not lose this one. In a grunt and heavy breathing, the ninja fought for control.
┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈"The Strongest Among you, May not Wear a Crown" "Never let your enemy see your spirit."
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 10:32 pm
The Original felt his Ryumyaku hold slipping as several time blobs neared him. Lucky for San, this lessened the man's control over the ruins, & he was able to wrest control back from the ancient. "Good luck, Sunagakure," were his last words before he bubbled away into the time streams, his presence being replaced by the control seal once more. San had his chance to interact, but who was James going to pick?
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 10:40 pm
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San could barely graps what had just happened and fell to his knees. memories started to fade but he quickly tensha fuuined them so he could retain the infromation. It broke him slightly to do this, as he remembered his father. They felt so alike! It was like meeting a God, like meeting a hero. A warm, kind loving soul that would hold a childs hands and tell him that he will be strong, and that he will inheret the will of Iron....The Iron Will of Suna. How was this meeting....he learned ancient techniques from the past....from the master of this technique....now faded back to his time. Over whelmed, the ninja pulled off his mask as a small tear came down his cheek. He could feel the knowlede flowing through him... and the returning will of the legendary third Kazekage....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PxpCBe5NWwA&feature=related
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