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 Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 7:02 pm
"Nin Nin Nin!" The young Shizuka snuck up to a fruit stand as she imagined herself being a ninja. Sneaking to take her cherished prize. She placed her back onto the box of oranges, the strong aroma of the sweet sweet citrus fruit filled her nose. She could already taste the imported fruit! "Nyaa! I'm going to feast today!" She took off her hat and placed her Goggles over her eyes, when the merchant turned around to sell the fruit to a customer, she took her chance and grabbed as much Oranges she could. The Customer had a large sweat drop on his forehead and the merchants eye twitched with anger along with the large throbbing vein on his forehead. "Mrew? Uh...Just checking up on your oranges! Can't sel-Gyah!" The merchant grabbed the Henka clan member by her head, in fact she had a fealing she was going to be in pain after this. "G-Giglamesh-sensei?" Wait...how? She didn't know him when she was this young...how did the merchant turn into him? Ah...of course a silly dream. She kicked away from the merchant giglamesh to end up falling into a black hole. "Ahh! W-wait!" But it was too late, she was already falling into a hole which was nothing but darkness. "Ugh!" She landed onto her back but yet...the floor felt as if there was no floor at all. The she witnessed Harumi turning around and walking away, she seemed to be the same age as she was now. Shizuka took no time but to get to her feet and give chase, even if she ran fast she would never catch up to the slow walking Harumi. "Wait! Nee-chan! Please don't leave me!!" Yelling her lungs out she would end up on the edge of one of Iwagakure's mountains, knowing she couldn't stop she ran off the mountain as her sister just vanished into thin air."
"Ahhh!!" Screaming as she woke up, she had one of those dreaded falling dreams. She sighed in annoyance as she looked around, Shinratsu was still out unconcious and it seemed to be more then five hours from when she was carried here by giglamesh-sensei. "Man...what was that about..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:05 pm
21/50
A decent amount of time had passed and the club was begining to close up in the early hours of the mourning, many drunks still hung around untill the bouncers made them leave. Giglamesh didnt care he had a incredibly amount of tips from these same drunken perverts. Ryomou still coulndt get her idea off that woman from before something didnt sit right about her, she could of been the ninja, but there were to many things that conrtidicted it. The man and owner said the man was extremly angrey about what the club thus the hired extra protection, but that woman showed no signs of hostility. She could of beena spi from him, but she didnt ask any thing remotly about it and only seemed intristed in ryomou. It could of been a disguise no how much a man tried he could no cover the cound of his adam's apple and there by since he didnt hear one and is sure it was a femals voice it couldnt be the work of henge or a different jutsu. Then what was it about her that bothered ryomou, still was still preety dumb founded over it still trying to answer the question herself.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:23 pm
Shizuka was awake, but she didn't feel like getting out of bed yet. She didn't want to chance it just yet, unless if Giglamesh-sensei ordered her to get up from the bed then yes she will get up. But for now she looked up at the ceiling, thinking about the mission. "Those two at the locker room is on the white list, they knew Nee-chan and even recognized me. But that stripper Giglamesh was talking too...Every man has a weak point in their heart for a girl...well thats what mom said and from the looks of it, Harumi knew that spot in their heart." This mission couldn't just be normal protection and such, she needed to think more for her first mission. Shizuka yawned showing her two sharp canine tooths even more, she looked over to Shinratsu was still out of it. "Oi...Shinratsu! Are you dead or something!?" Shaking her head Shizuka knew a punch like that must of gotten the best of the Hyouton user. She placed on her hat and goggles resting on the hat as she walked around the room.
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Rin Kairiu rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 10:30 am
Ame wandered around, listening to her radio to make sure she could hear when someone called. She had it on low... Just then, Houka reported in. "Nice work kid... that just might be our lead out of here... " With that, Ame started inspecing every brunette teen she could find. True, it could have been a disguise... but then again, it might not...
1d20: 3+5+8(Houka)= 16 (need 14 or higher...)
DC: 30
2/10
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 4:02 pm
22/50
Even with the music for some reason the bar seemed creepily quite, there were still a few dancers left this late at night and a few other waitresses beside himself. A few pervs were left and nobody else was coming in cause it was so late. Oh well ryomou thought she didnt have to deal with the perverts smacking her a**....and that was goo her a** felt like a ******** pin cushion. Something didnt fell right about the night something he couldn't put his finger on however. It was to quiet ryomou's guard was on extremly high alreat she knew somethin could perhaps about to happen, it was simply a feeling she had in her gut...which she wassent used to it being covred by boobs but thats besides the point.
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Reclaimer9213 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 7:08 pm
Zanza listened closely to houka's report but didn't respond to it, as to keep his cover. He adressed the drunks very smoothly. " Alright, now if everyone will just co-operate with me this will go quick and be alot less painful. " he said sliping his ninja headband out from under his scarf. The men instantly got up and grabed something to attack him with. Zanza hide his head band once more before anyone else could get a glimps of it and stood holding the cup in his hand with the dice inside. " Why do we haft to do it the hard way? " he said with the first one charging him.
Gather information
1d20 + 7 = 14
Dc:30
3/10
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 3:16 pm
23/50
The night was late and it was very late in to there mission, and something stood out to giglamesh he didnt even know what he just had a bad feeling. The bar was getting read to close up and be done for the night and that would mean that they had acomplished there mission thus far, then why did roymou have such a bad feeling.
A man clad in a large cloak would walk in, he had already knocked out the bouncers that stood watch at the door, and told him theyn were about to close trying to stop he so he knocked them out. He would walk further in he was gritting his teeth and balling up his fists ver tightly as if angrey.
This was the feeling, ryomou would hurry stand takeing her tray and setting her own drink on the tray and she would walk and purposely trip "accidentally" throwing her drink on to the man wearing the cloak, ryomou would walk over to him bow apologetically. "Oh sirs im so saary....i didn mean to ...please im sorry lemme buy ya a drink!" giglamesh knew exactly what would happen if he was the man.
The man was chocked buy the spilt drink and would look to her not even angrier, suddnely he would reach out wraping his right arm around the ryomou;s throat ouling heragisnt his chet like a human sheild. "I told ya before this was going to end bad...this b***h will be the first to go!" He removed a large dagger and was ready to cut the womans throat but.
"OH MY GOD RAPE!!!" Before she had even finished the sentence ryomou's right elbow would come soaring in to the mans genitial like lightning striking a man holding a umbrella in a lightning storm. The second she did that she would inch away and come around with a extremely violent left foot roundehouse kick at the mans face, it was so fast the man most likly couldnt see the kick coming.
The attacker was incredibly confident that he was about to get back at the club for the unjustice they did to him, a shinobi. But before he could act the idea of a hammer smashing nuts came to mind and he felt the vigorous elbow to his nuts. They had such force he could of swore he felt his own ball in the back of his throat, he would lean foreward slightly trying to let out a cry of pain with his mouth open but. Before any noise could be made the heel of the woman came srashing literaly in to his open mouth, knocking out several teeth and sening him flying back blood spweing out of his mouth, he would hit the wall by the bar hard and laid on his back fighting trying to fall unconcious. "Ru ******** ******** kirll yoru." he was waveing the dagger around some with right hand.
Ryomou would walk over stepping on his hand that held the dagger smashing his hand hard. "b***h!?" ryomou would stand there for a moment then she would lift up her skirt exposing giglamesh's large member which on a smaller body looked even larger.
As the man saw the huge male member he was incredibly dumbfounded. "Fu...Futanari!?" Apon seeing that on a female body he was incredibly confused and actualy attention was away from his pain untill.
Ryomou would let go of her skirt leaning foreward with a incredibly violent right palm trust at the mans face, it hit with shuch force it literaly slammed his head threw the wooden floor, and as he body laid still the neck back head in the floor almost looking like he was decapitated. ryomou would then look at him for a moment, before walking away placieng her hand on her head set. "Attention black recovery unit attention black recovery unit...i need a imediate dispatch to the yuri club and the location one one seven niner .....send a containment unit." Ryomou was down the hall talking so those that had gather around wouldnt hear the conversation.
The two bouncers that got sucker punched would walk in sid e seeing the man, and both would begin to stomp and kick the man while he was down and they would begin to drag his unconcious body outide literaly throwing him out. "Next time ill make you eat my d**k you peice of s**t!"
As the man laid unconcious he didnt feel the kicks or stomps but then as he was thrown he returned to conciousness, the scary woman which had beat the s**t out of him wassent in sight so he would manage to stand looking around, then at the bouncers. "you...pfft....youll regret thi ill be back....this time im bringing freinds!!!" The man would then begin to try and rapidly run down the street away from the club and bouncer that encouraged him to run away fliping him off thinking they did a good job.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 4:19 pm
24/50
Giglamesh would walk back to the body, only to find it wassent there. "What the mother ******** the ******** did he go he should be unconscious!!!" Ryomou would look around extremely angry there was no way he could of got up. Then one of the bouncers came over to her proud of him self. "Man woman you showed him....hell he sucked punched us got...we got him back thought kicked him and threw him out but were incredible!" Ryomou would look to him a incredible instense look on face, suddenly her right hand would be implanted around the bouncers throat, she literal had her finger dug hard in to the skin of his neck grasping the throat extremely hard. Very rapidly several veins would pulse around where she grasped, she would pick the large man off his fett and his feet would flail and kick he tried to reaach his hand to her arm but coulnt grasp it his eye were rolling back in to his head and his open mouth began to foam. "Who the ******** said to touch him! I dont give a ******** if he kicked your a**...............you just made everything worse ....i should kill you in place of him....but."
The huge bouncer was so close to death he grew scared and pissed himself, and right before he woudl die ryomou would let him go, he woudl drop on to his knees gasping tears rolling down his face he was a instant away from death. "............killing you wont help....make me feel better, but it wont help the situation......you just risked everybodies lives now because you chose to kick a unconcious man while he was out cold.....i hope you feel good about your choice" Ryomou would turn walking away from the man, She woudl reach her had up to her headset once again. "Black....cancel that order, i repeat cancel the order...." Ryomou was so pissed her right eye looked as if it was filled with blood.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 1:24 pm
The dream continued. It seemed normal...Shin was now at the breakfast table eating with his parents. Shinkou told his wife some news on the clan and village as usual. Shin at first attempted to hear some of the whispered words, but then eventually gave up. He poked furiously at his food.
Kouseki fixed her pale aqua-green eyes on her son. "You're not hungry, Shin?" Shin tensed up at the calling of his name...honestly disturbed being addressed by a phantom. Kouseki seemed to ignore her son's discomfort and continued. "Your fiancee will be visiting for the first time today. You'll meet her brother, too." Kouseki continued on. Shin tensed again. ...first time...? Then...then...this was a memory. He chose his next words cautiously.
"Mother, how old am I?"
But his mother looked at his only son oddly. Shinkou, on the other hand, merely grunted and turned his head aside. "Now now. We've been through this many times. Hatsuyuki is a nice girl..." Said his mother. "And besides, you've actually seen her before, just that she never visited the compound. Hatsuyuki was raised in Kumogakure...for medical conditions."
Those words told him enough. Then, he should be nine...this phantom vision was of over a year and half ago. No mistress. No ruined tundra grounds. Meeting her for the first time... But his mother's next words greatly disturbed him...
"She'll be staying for your twelve birthday party next week."
Shin froze. Wait a moment...he's eleven?! From what foggy thoughts he could gathered, Shin remembered the last time he checked the calender...his birthday was indeed coming up... Then that means...this wasn't a vision of the past? But then it does not make sense...
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The day went on fairly normally. Or, at least it seemed normal... Shin had his usual clan classes but was dismayed to discover material he had never covered before. Now, Shin was quite an excellent student and spends much time poring over books. That, would come with a uncanny habit to read quite far ahead. But this material... It would at least be three semesters ahead. Material that he was supposed to cover this year, before Mistress came.
And then, she came. Hatsuyuki, just as Shin had remembered her. But she wasn't wearing that particular headdress...with the jeweled beads representing prayers to their clan gods for healing ailments... In fact, Hatsuyuki seemed lively and happy. There was still a certain noble demurity, sure, and she carried herself proudly as a prominent clan's princess should. She wore a love fire-red kimono with splashes of sakura blossoms illuminating here and there...odd for one of a Hyouton clan but nevertheless lovely...long raven hair upswept into a bun... Hatsuyuki did not have straight her, but slightly wavy here and there and a stray curl from the bun will suspend on either side of rosy cheeks...
"Oh!" Said she, softly...a light gasp of surprise as her brilliant sapphire eyes landed on Shin. "Might you be Shinratsu-sama...?" She asked, cautiously...perhaps fearing rebuke for such audaciously addressing to the clan heir...
Shin could only shake his head. What should he say? Or rather, what could he say? There was just something so wrong about this...that he couldn't name...
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 1:41 pm
Kouseki had her son spend the rest of the day with his fiancee. Needless to say, Shin was very uncomfortable. They practiced in the dojo together, played Go...Hatsuyuki arranged a lovely assortment of flowers for him and also served tea and supper... That was when...the dream became oddly twisted.
It was nighttime, and Shin wanted to retreat to his usual place in the clan library...so that he may perform nightly studies before going to bed. But as he rose, Hatsuyuki's wrist shot out and grasped his. A slight experimental twisting told him the grasp was iron-strong. Though Shin's face remained passive, his thoughts were in turmoil. Where had she gotten this strength...?
He decided to be cruel. "What is the meaning of this?" He asked her coldly.
"I know it's an arranged marriage...a-and...it'll be a long way off..." Hatsuyuki began, looking uncomfortable under Shinratsu's icy glare...but somehow found the voice to continue. "B-but...I won't stand you looking at other women..." Shinratsu's eyes softened. "Don't be ridiculous." He said. Her grip had loosened and Shin easily had gotten free of her hold.
"No..." Hatsuyuki whispered quietly. Kouseki and Shinkou entered the lobby hall now, descending from the great carpeted stairs. They, or at least Kouseki, looked alarmed to see the girl crying. "Not now..." She whispered. "But what if you do find another...and forget me..." Her pale hand reached out slowly for Shin's cheek.
This time, a bittersweet smile crossed Shin's features. "It isn't the first time we met...right?" He said softly. "Don't say it!" Hatsuyuki's tone raised a notch. The tears came more freely now, with a gentle smile. "Isn't it better like this? To be at home, and with your family...? Would truly...becoming an exiled foreigner be better...?"
Shin closed his eyes. Images of his new friends flooded in. Shizuka. Rai. Maybe even Cronos. Home. What did that word mean? When he still lived in this place... Was home simply just a large cold building? No... The background slowly began shattering, dissolving... A broken cry from Hatsuyuki, begging him to stay... Giglamesh's home now...in the distance, Keiko smiling, holding her child. Her husband, next to her, said something. Shin only caught the last part. "...don't be trapped in an illusion..." Keiko beckoned to him, gesturing in the direction of the kitchen...the motion conveying: don't forget about the cooking lesson!
His heart was decided. "Because..." Shin whispered, finally ready to answer this illusionary Hatsuyuki's question. "It's not real..." And Hatsuyuki answered...with a soft smile... "I knew you would choose that...yet still..."
The rest of the illusion shattered rapidly and began dissolving into oblivion. Hatsuyuki, at that moment, rushed forward to embrace Shin...tears freely flowing down her cheeks. Her touch never reached him but her tears fell on his cheek before she too, dissolved into a lovely scattering of pure-white feathers. His parents, quickly disappearing in the background, were smiling too. "Live happily..." Whispered his father. "...and keep your heart right, son." Finished his mother. Shin opened his mouth to tell them what he had meant to say...but they disappeared in a ice and snow.
Darkness.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 1:58 pm
((Sorry...couldn't resist overdoing the dream scene... =d))
When Shin awoke, he didn't seem all too surprised to discover that his cheeks were damp. That last moment of the dream...had he been crying? Not mindful of his roommates, he whispered quietly to himself... "Once again, I couldn't tell them goodbye..." But a small smile crept across his face, as Shin's pale, slim fingers grasped the white-gold locket around his neck...index finger slowly tracing the phoenix design. His next words were bitter. "Yet...once more..." They were the ones who told him goodbye.
True memories flooded his mind. Of his father, ordering the clan members to attack...while the grinning leader of Mistress' Kiri forces thought the Fubukis had surrendered and was bringing down the ax... Just before his head rolled, Shinkou smiled at his wife...who desperately tried to shield her son's eyes but failed to do so in time...
The Fubuki clan had long worked as village sentry guards...they were strong in sign language and lip reading... One word, Shin remembered...his father's last that remained with him... 'Live'. And his mother's dying words as she laid dying...for him to be happy...and keep his heart right... Had she foresaw in her dying moments that Shin might have sought revenge and wasted his life so piteously otherwise...? To dedicate himself into the very destruction of the village he once called home...maybe even grudgingly loved...
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 2:43 pm
25/50
Ryomou was still incredibly pissed she would go upstairs and kick the door to there room open, the kick had enough force the he literaly came off the hinges like it was made of Styrofoam and where she kicked with full power was a huge hole where the thick wood had literally turned to dust. "Why the ******** arnt any of you back in your posts get to them ******** now!!!" ryomou would continue stomping down the hall to the owners office and agin kicking his door in in same manner as he had there quarters. "I have some good news.....your peice of s**t just made this mission much higher risk than it previsouly was.....i had caught the attacker then to call in a unit to ******** take him in to custody your bouncers kicked a unconscious man while he was down and threw him out where he then escaped!.......im sure this time hes comeing back with more backup and this time they wont be pushovers like he was.....such a pain." Ryomou had sat down mid sentce and kicked her legs up on his desk and began smoking a cigar of the owner with out asking, he didnt smoke any more as he didnt like to, but he was so stressed he needed to on this one.
the boss had a look as if he was more scared of ryomou than the attacker, she was a beautiful freaking beast, something about him liked it though. "Well....i can pay accordingly if its needed....but....perhaps you can..."show" me some reassurance that i can trust you over the attacker?" He had subtle winks as well as usggestive gramar used when he was speaking to her.
ryomou was angry still, and when he tried to her on her ryomou would stand close to the desk looking at him makeing sure he could see her, then with out warning she would reach down pulling up her dress and floping a large male member on to the owners desk to shock him and left it there for a moment. "If you dont uderstand after this than let me make it clearer....im not a woman but a male this is simply a disguise so i can move around easier with out being detected got me?" She would then stuff her/himself back in here tiny undies and sti back down putting legs back on to the desk as if nothing had happend, puffing on the cigar as if that little convo didnt happen.
The owner had the black lines, purple aura, many different kinds of depression hanging over his head as he saw what he had, as he had been trying to hit on this woman, no male for several days since she began asking detail about the mission before he brought his cell in, and after seeing that thing.....he was just flat out distraught.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 9:24 pm
Shizuka's eyes were wide with fright (O_O with the thick black outline and within that is all white.) "O...Oh yeah! I thought it was still too early." Shizuka jumped up from her bed and walked over to the couch which Shinratsu slept on. "Cmon, Ice cube! We have to get back to our posts!" She gave a pat on Shinratsu's cheek in an attempt to wake him up. "Oh man...He's still out..." She then looked at the busted door and knew she may be the next one. "I better get back..." She said with an frightened tone as she hurried to the strippers locker room.
"Hello? How is every one here? Seen anything suspicious lately?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 10:27 am
26/50
The club was now closed and only employees were left, and the devil burrito cell. Ryomou would smoke the cigar close to its end stand and walk back down to the main floor to the actual club. She had calmed down some but she was still incredibly testy and disgruntle, the reason why she returned to her post was because since there was only employees working it would be a good time to strike due to no civilians present, this guy may work like that or may not it wassent really certain. She would see several younger gilrs acting like custodians cleaning things up, it was early in the mourning the sun was ready to come up around six thirty am. the strippers were around in several places gossiping and talking and ryomou would go over to the bar sitting down and she would let her head fall forward basically headbutting the counter.
Angeline would look to the little henka, she was in the hall outside the locker room talking to a few other strippers. As the little henka came over to her. "Sucpicious! you mean like the lady you came in beating the ever s**t out of the guy that threatened the club.....if you dont mean that then no nothing happened. " She was being incredibly sarcastic as she came in time to see her smash his head downwards in to the floor.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 2:42 pm
Shin momentarily tensed, startled at Shizuka's voice. He hoped to himself she hadn't heard what he murmured to himself in the dark. So he chose to pretend still being out. When she disappeared out the door and into the distance, the young Hyouton heir allowed himself a sigh of relief. Fine for now. The Henka was yelling something about returning to the posts... Shin glanced out the window. It was still dark out, with the faintest glimmer of orange. Barely morning. He mused. But no surprise. Shinobis were expectantly early risers.
With a grunt, Shin glanced down at his outfit...he was knocked out and so slept in the ridiculous costume. He would have to fix up the wrinkles, in order to look presentable. Rai seemed to still be asleep though... So Shin took the liberty of using the bathroom. With an extra tower and some warm running water, Shin washed his face, took off the wig and combed his real hair through before tying it again...replaced the wig carefully and making sure not a strand of silver was visible...before beating the wrinkles out of his outfit.
And most importantly, Shin absolutely refused to put on any makeup. Ryomou may have gotten her way that other day...but never. Never, ever again. When he was done, he left the room before wholly exiting the quarters the 'Devil Burrito' were commanded to stay at and pulling up the heavy silk dress up to the knees, lightly bounded up the steps to his position on the roof...
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