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 Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 12:50 pm
Seeing as thought the shop had grew intensely quiet Chisaki looked to Kaijinbo and gave off an expressionless farewell. "I really need to get off of my lazy a**. I'll see you sometime later on in the future." Chisaki said as she moved her way out of the shop. The movement was oddly familiar to her body even though she never remembered such a thing. The majority of her life was a secret to everyone including her. Only the incident of her mother's death was remembered when she awoke dazed on the neighboring lands of Iwagakure a week before she miraculously entered the academy. All the stories everyone knew of anything before then was a lie. Her whole life was a lie. Heck she even tried to commit suicide twice when she was in the academy but nobody knew. She forced herself to smile and forced herself to be happy to the point where it became natural. She never knew if she had amnesia or she just forced herself to forget it all. Hell she didn't even know if her so called memory of the incident was even true at all. All she knew was that she was alone and filled with pain deep inside. She did know though, that Midori and her father weren't related whatsoever. She knew the letter was a fake. She knew too well that there was a reason behind her sorrow. Chisaki was sick of holding back the tears and not breaking down. She wanted to end it all but knew that wasn't an option. She wanted somebody to hold onto, somebody she could trust but she knew they were all the same. She had nobody precious, nobody to give her a reason to live. It was all just a waste but she didn't want others to see what she saw. That's why she always acted so happy. Even though Hitomi had feelings for her, she knew she couldn't return the favor. She was afraid to tell anyone of her secrets, in fear that they would feel down themselves. If she ever did so, she knew she could never forget herself for doing so. Walking down the streets she came to an abandoned area and sat down upon a cracked stone sidewalk and withdrew her Kunai thinking of whether or not to end the agony she walked through every day.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 4:45 pm
((thank you proto))
the massive ten foot tall man had managed to hit all three of the squirming giglamesh's and each was throw back a certian distance before catching them selves and slideing a few feet in the soft soil of the alley way. The mah would step and grin from behind his metal mask, but as he stepped it was like his heart skipped a beat. His eyes widened massivly in pain and multiple deeps injuires sprang up all around his body, giglamesh had aime directly for the large mans muscles and hit every location he intended to hit, blood would perfusely spray all in nearly every direction. The man was in such a great amount of pain he simply froze up and gravity got the better of his drawing him back until he fell on his back against the ground like a fallen tree with massive thud and making a shock wave of dust stir about.
Giglamesh and his two clone still held the hokogiri houcho's and the real giglamehs kneeled to one knee as he slide back from the large mans attack that connected with his left shoulder striking him somewhat deeply. Giglamesh would stand and turn begining to walk away as the man began to fall backwards seemingly in slow motion speaking to him as he had no choice but listen in his condition. "I told you.....i dont have time to play.....im sorry ...i think i would have a lot of fun playing with you it it was under different circumstances.......you you know...your a illegal shinobi acting as a mercanary and you most likely will not see the light of day again....perhaps perhaps not....but for you personaly.....remember the pain, no matter what happens remember this pain.....i will sever this justice to any like you....any whom rebel against law will suffer." Giglamesh was slowly walkin away as he spoke and the man collided with the ground like a lumber jack that had just taken down a massive tree.
Vamp would leap back after his attack conected with his target shinratsu, and as the boy froze most likely in pain he had not felt before he knew the outcome. "So boy....you suffer...you feel something new dont you.....your so lucky....i one day long for it also...but you were not the one.....to brings me the embrace of deaths clutch...that is what you feel boy....congratulations." He drew back and was about ready to deal the final blow on shinratsu, before he would then go after the girl and fianly the new boy to arrive. He would make a mad rush with a twisted grin he aimed his katar directly for shinrastus head, and to the boy comeing straight at him it had to appear in slow motion and he would be watching death unfold literaly in front of his eye, the finaly blow by some freak craving death, a man that wants nothing more than death yet was about to end shinratsu's life with a finaly stroke directly to his head, more speficly his left eye, death was knocking for shinratsu.
The blade would stop no more than a inch from shinratsu's eye, it would shake and quiver. "Sorry about that...guess i was a little late hunh.....nothing to worry about now kido!" A few beautiful sakura blossom petals would fall from mid air as giglamesh stood there in front of shinratsu, vamp's katar had penatrated his left hand and that was what stoped the blow from killing or even injuring shinratsu. Blood poured out from giglamesh hand dripping off each finger tip, yet he smiled as he looked at shin. He didnt show any signs of pain, due to happiness the second he heard shinratsu yell over the radio giglamesh had moved full pace and just in time to stop the blow would could and most likely would of killed shinratsu.
Giglamesh would nod his head and turn his look back torwards vamp, as he did he pupil would shrink massively showing signs of his inner evil and hatred, and with two silver glimmers the look would reset to giglamesh's calm sense of mind. Giglamesh had first unseathed and at same time slashed his katana located at his right hip, kuroisan upwards to literaly slash up threw the shoulder of the mans blade he had caught with his left arm. Then as the blade reached its peak he quickly turned it and brought the blade back down diagonialy to the right across the mans chest. Then after the slashes he would again slahs the blade to fling off his blood stareing him down, as he did he would try to raise his left arm best he could wich was only around straight out, enough for the weight of the severed arm to slide out hitting the ground, the combined penatration threw his hand, and injury to his shoulder left his entire left arm covered in blood.
Vamp was incredibly amazed as he never saw the man approach only to catch his katar threw his hand, vamp would smile thinking this was a idiotic move. But as he gave vamp such a dreadfull look he realised it was to stop the blade, but at same time to return a ever greaer counter, he tried to jump away, only to jump away to late missing a arm and with massive injury to the chest. His eye grew wide in pain as he fell back on the ground rolling around reaching for his right shoudler that was no longer there writhing and screaming in pain. But he would calm himself some who and get to his knee's. "Soo.....tch....you must be...the shinobi we were warned about....strange.....we were told it was a female.....no matter...she will be taken care of by gustav fu fu fu....."
Giglamesh just stood there keeping a angry gaze upon the soon to be dead man. "...If your reffering to the giant.....he was taken care of in one serise of attacks....he was big with power and finess....but when your that big you have to many openings such i took care of no sweat by removing his strength by sawing threw his major muscles and tendons located at his elbows thighs and calves...." Giglamesh attention or thought didnt falter in the slightest he watched the mans every move.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 5:58 pm
Vamp became even more surprised at what he had said, if this man infront of him had taken down gustav then he knew he was no match for him in the slightest, he had a partnership of sorts with him, vamp was the tactian and would tell gustav what to do, gustav could of killed him at any time but due to him not eing the smartest vampo was able to conrtol him. But this man...to take him down he must of been a monster vamo knew he didnt stand a chance...threw normal means. "...Fu....fu fu fu...so ...big dogs takes little dog hunh?...how ironic we were both dogs of your military as well....but im sure our information was deleted.....but you have no clue of how deep you are even in!....for the record both myself and gustav are dead.....thats what your record would say if you checked on it....but here we stand in front of you....why....information....they cant chance there little secertes leaking out now can they so they wont even move on us...they just with a the swipe of a pen wrote us off as if we never existed.....its funny.....your a dog just the same as i!"
Giglamesh eye would glare deeply at the injured man. "Tch...ill never be a weak dog like you.....i may be a dog but this dog will bite whom so ever it pleases...." Giglamesh was extremly serious with his response, but what did he mean exactly, it came down to the kage which he still wanted and will pay back for what he did back durring the festival.
Vamp even thought his was missing his right arm, and a cut so deep his organs were almost visible, yet the unstable man even in this condition was begining to laugh as blood pooled on the ground. "Is...that ...so fufufu...you think your doing what you want...but....your nothing more than a puppet....all of you....your pissing on command with out even knowing your strings are being pulled ever second of every day.....your nothing more than a weapon at the military's disposal.....and when your GACK!!!.....no longer usefull they will discard you like the trash you are.....and boy....it....seems....you ....were...the..one...to...grant ...me...death....." As he made the gack noise he would cough out large splatter of blood, that would run down chin and onwards to neck. Then as he said he last words he would begin to lean forward falling face first in to a pool of his own bloow dead?
Giglamesh would turn and begin to walk away as the man seemd to lay dead. "You are right on one thing.....i am Stone's weapon...but i will be a weapon they cannot discard no matter ho hard they try..."
Giglamesh would begin to walk away but suddenly he would pause for a second as he heard something he while paused would pretend to shrug it off as he walked past's shin side, he knew what was going to happen. Giglamesh would look to his cell and nod as if saying job well done.
Vamp was finaly granted the death he so well desired, or so it seemed, then suddenly. "Not untill i scar you her deaths will stain your hands!!!!" Like a bullet he stood and made mad rush for shizuka with every thing he had left he intended to kill shizuka before he died. But the moment before he even got close ....death was assured.
[Note the following scene contains violence and gore, if you do not approve do not read past disclamier.]
*DISCLAIMER*
Giglamesh guessed wrong he thought the man would try for shin one last time, but as he aimed for shizuka he held nothing back. He would posotion himself in front of the rushing man left arm out trying to attack shizuka, and giglamesh would move at such speed he was as the wind incarnate. He drew back his right arm and like the wind he would slash a series of five slashes. First at the forearm giglamesh slashed straigt up going threw the skin muscles and bone of his left forearm like it was butter, only to come back down threw his upper arm is same ease, then he drew the blade to his left and slashed full power to his right side the serrated teeth of his katana Kuroisan gashing and ripping threw the flesh and muscles of his mid section, as he drew the blade further to his side it would saw the rest of the way in sawing threw his bowls the organs spine of out his back like noting more than a butcher, but in his rage giglamesh still was not done. He had go so low as to attempt to take the life of the weakest member so he would grant him death like the animal he was butchered. Giglamesh still was no done with his arm full stretch to is right he would flip the blade comeing back threw his torso this time starting at the back and out the front of the torso, then fianly to add final humiliation and brutality to his death one final swing back to the right again the blade aimed at the open mouth of the man and out the back of his neck like he was made of butter, the cheeks jaw boen and base of spine proved seemingly no resistance against that of giglamesh's blade.
*END DISCLAIMER*
It was 5 strike so fast that every body around would only see glimmer of light as giglamesh appeared in front of shizuka, giglamesh quickly tuend so his chest was faceing shizuka very closely as the man literaly splattered in to six peices and basicly seemed to splatter as blood perfusly spilled out like a cloud against giglamesh's back, he stood to block the blood landing on shizuka, the crimson blood seemed to highlight the black and white skull with a manji located apon its forehead, the black seemingly shineying threw the splatered blood as well as the sight of the sectioned man gave giglamesh a extremely dark vibe. "Avert your eyes......your to young to see the spoils of war.......but i sorry i had to to that.........are you ok?" Giglamesh went over to shinratsu to see how badly he was injured, but he would keep looking at shizuka for some reason, and he had a look of hostility every time he looked at her, but it would return to a soft look as he would look back to shin to see his condition.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 7:05 pm
The enemy was charging now. His last kunai...only one chance left... He was left-handed, but seeing as the enemy had managed to injure his aiming arm...it would be though to get a critical hit with his only good arm. Shin's face betrayed no fear nor hesitation. If he can take down this shinobi with him... His teammates would be safe. That was all that matters. The blade drew closer and closer...soon... Almost as if slow motion, Shin flipped out the kunai hidden in his armguard, ready to bury it through the enemy's heart the moment the other's attack contacted. The foreign blade angled...almost... Had the blade struck him yet? Wait...
The blade had stopped cold.
"Heh...better late than never..." Shin murmured faintly, realizing what had come to pass. The blood loss had made him woozy, but the scent of sakura blossoms pervaded in his mind. Almost cruelly comforting...a faint link to reality for his body. The boy dropped to one knee, the strength to stand alone had become hard. Giglamesh was conversing with the enemy now, but Shin's mind, slipping between consciousness, could only capture fragments... What...dog...? "You..." Shin bit out, voice and eyes cold. Hate suddenly ate away inside, bitter as acid, keeping him conscious. Dog, weapon, existence struck out with the pen... What right had this man...?
The exchanged words grew harsher now, and Shin stopped cold... No...Shizuka! Giglamesh moved, faster than his eyes could catch, and a shower of blood blossomed. It was all that he could stomach...
"ARGHHHH!" Shin clutched at his head, frantically willing the sudden surge of images to leave his mind... The murder of his clan, his father's last words, calmly exchanged with the Kiri forces, before they murdered him...drawn and quartered...the blossoming blood... Ice flowers of blood filling the field, the blood of his clan... Tears spilled from his eyes, freezing into crystals of ice.
Having been injured badly, Shinratsu no longer had the strength to control Hyouton in the first place. But the sudden surge of ice chakra, he could not suppress. From his wounds, the skin began freezing, and the frostbite slowly spreading. Yet the injuries were more horrible than they seemed, the blood was being frozen, from the veins, tearing at him from inside...
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 7:37 pm
Giglamesh would go over to shinratsu, it would seem his injuries had closed, but at the same time (im just going on ad lib here) his flowing blood was beging yo turn a dark blue visible in the veins and threw the skin. It was spreading slowly threw his body. Giglamesh would sheathe his right blade in its sheathe and use his right arm to pick up shin useing his right arm, as it was only one useable at the moment, and throwing shin over his right shoulder.
Then odly giglamesh would walk over to shizuka and look her directly in the face, with out warning with out saying a thing giglamesh would violently smack the small girl with his right hand. "Henka Shizuka....what were your direct orders! They were to hold your position to be the final line of defense for the women....instead your left your post and put not only them, but shinratsu, raisuke, and your self in danger. You know better than any you not on the same calibur as your teamates......by leaving your post all you did was jeopardize by makeing them try to protect you. If i had been wrong in my analysis with you not being in your posotion the enemy could of simply walked in and slaughtered them with not fight what so ever, and the floor stained with blood would of been on nobody's hands but your own.....are those the consequences you are willing to pa by not following orders. Durring the begining of the mission if your remember i stated anyone that was to be disbaned from the cell remember? .............your easily the weakest member in this cell ...i see no reason to keepm you on it!...........so we will just have to change that wnt we?" Giglamesh kept a deadly serious face the entire time, then suddenly at the very end giglamesh got a large coy and kind grin across his face and he closed his eye and smiled to shizuka.
But his injuries were bad and shins was damaging himself further so giglamesh had to get him aid....then as usual deny aide for himself. Giglamesh went over and grabbed the hokogiri houcho he dropped in the passage way connecting the main street and alley way, where he dropped it to move faster to intercept and rescue shinratsu. He would lift it balanceing shin on shoulder and he would then head over putting it in his casket, and since he only had use of the one shoulder he would then carry the casket under his left arm like a duffel bag, and really large and heavy duffel bag. He would then turn to look to raisuke and shizuka. "Mission acomplished.....return to your quarters to rest....youll both need it!" With that giglamesh suddenly poofed in to smoke leaving a few cherry blossom petals falling to ground in his wake.
[MISSION COMPLETE]
[exit hospital with shin.]
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 8:01 pm
Gilgamesh may have warned Shizuka not to look, not to watch. But he had seen every second of what just happened. Heard every word uttered by that tool of a man. It was easy to say that it would most likely wear down and weigh down heavily on Raisuke's mind. Who was right? The seemingly insane man.. or his sensei? Rai knew that they were two different men that came down two different paths. But from the words they spoke.. was Raisuke going to be bound just by duty, instead of this feeling of connection and comradary he had been feeling lately? Was it all fake.. was it for nothing?
From the look in his eyes, he should have been shaking. But he couldn't move. It was like his body was in rigormortus. One of his blades were down against the ground. The other one he was holding almost straight out. He was frozen up and locked into thought. He was made out to be useless.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 8:56 pm
Shizuka's face was frozen as she stood there to see the events unfold. Her leg was bleeding and trembling as the knife prevented her from moving too much. But to see this vamp guy run up to her only made her wish her sister was there right now...She didn't know what to do! She had no jutsus or skills to defend her at this time! It could be too late to do anything right now...but her sensei...the man who just took out that demonic looking shinobi came to their aid. As Giglamesh-sensei appeared in front of her, she stared blankly wondering what was going to happen. It was as if her memories were flashing before her eyes...well recent memories at that...She made a promise to the strippers to take on these guys like her sensei did and well...that didn't turn out too well anyway...
Missing the blood 'n gore of what became of Vamp, it took a harsh and violent smack from her sensei to knock some sense into her. From the smack, she stumbled back and fell due to her leg injury and looked up at her sensei. Hearing the speech from her sensei made tears fall from her eyes as she saw the condition of Shinratsu and Raisuke. The crying would begin turning into sobbing as she knew she jeopardized the mission. "S-Sorry sensei!" Her face glowed red from the smack and from the embarrassment of troubling the mission. "Please keep me on the team!" The mission was successful but still, the feeling of nearly failing the mission pained her. Her sensei was gone with a flash step and went some where else with Shinratsu. "I...I could do better...I know I could...I...I didn't want to have any one die due to me not being there!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 9:10 pm
It indeed took awhile, but Raisuke would snap out of his little trance. His obvious failure as a shinobi and as a friend to his comrades. He wouldn't soon forgive himself, nor would he forget how worthless he was at the moment. He lifted both of his ninjato so slowly that they looked like they weighed a hundred pounds a piece. Snapping them into their sheathes he would raise his head, yet his face still seemed to be no where to be seen. Metaphorically of course.
He would end up infront of Shizuka, offering out his hand to her. He hadn't said a word, nor would he look at her. He was too ashamed of himself. His sensei hadn't even really acknowledged him at the end of this. And there was good reason. Right now he was the biggest loser to have graduated from the academy in his own eyes. He would help Shizuka now. As useless as he was, he could atleast help her get back.
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 9:49 pm
"I'm sorry...It's all my fault that our first mission was a disaster..." She held onto Raisuke's hand as she used her other hand to place it on the cheek that was slapped by Gilgamesh. "I thought by going out and protecting you guys and the strippers would be the best thing to do...putting your friends first before the mission and myself...is that really bad to do? Only if I had some kick a** ninjutsu or genjutsu...then I would of been more useful..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 22, 2008 10:01 pm
Before she would finish, he would speak out. And it wasn't the normal Raisuke. Anger was a strict tone in his voice. "Stop! You aren't to blame! Look at me.. I am barely even hurt. While you and Shin risked your lives. You aren't the one who is worthless. You were here to fight. I was gone.. together we could have stopped him.. but.." He would squeeze her hand hard enough that it might have hurt her, but realizing what he was doing he would let it loose. Just pulling her up to her feet.
He moved his other arm under her legs, to pick her up. He wasn't going to let her walk in her condition. He wouldn't look down at her still. All she would be able to see is small streaks where a couple tears ran down his cheek. His breathing was slightly erratic as well, as if he almost had a panic or anxiety attack.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 9:55 am
((Fast forward like half day...))
Much later, Yokou was treating Shinratsu for lunch, allowing him to choose what he wanted to eat. She was mildly surprised though, when the child said he wanted noodles. Huh? Was Iwa famous for ramen or something...? Well, anyhow...she was wrong. Iwa had over several dozen curry shops, but...she really didn't see a ramen stand around... In the end, the Hyuuga leader managed to convince the boy to eat dango for lunch. He didn't look ecstatic. Yokou briefly wondered if Shin happened to hate sweets...
Fortunately, the stand also happened to sell dumplings, and noticing the look of longing the child casted, Yokou got him fried dumplings for lunch instead. The food seemed to make the child happy...strange, that an Iwa-born shinobi would have such a love for dumplings... But then, wasn't it stranger to chance upon Hyouton creation in Iwa? Deep in thought, Yokou absent-mindedly picked up her coffee...the cup was burning hot and she dropped it on the table, with a slight yelp as the searing liquid spilled over her hands, staining the bandages.
Shin stopped eating. "Take them off!" He yelled, not caring of the curious glances of the other customers, nor asking for the Sannin's permission, simply heading straight for tearing the ruined bandages off. He stopped cold... It wasn't the burn wound that bothered him. In fact...there was no burn wound. Yokou had wrapped several thick layers of bandages...
No, what bothered him was...
It wasn't burn wounds over her hands, but frostbite wounds... But wasn't this woman a medic? She wasn't able to heal this...? Or rather, did she...get those wounds from healing him...? "Did...?" He began, but...
As if the burning had touched her skin, Yokou suddenly pulled her hands away. "It's nothing." She said, suddenly cold. "Just eat." She motioned to one of the waiters and paid for the meal. "I'll be off for a walk." She said abruptly, before leaving.
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 3:39 pm
As Yokou walked quickly through the town square, she tried to ignore the thought constantly nagging at her mind. Dear Kami-sama... Because of her carelessness, that poor kid would've started blaming himself surely... Yokou outstretched her hands and glared at them. Even though she was channeling a constant flow of chakra, healing gradually by means of Chikatsu Saisei, the healing process was still painfully slow...no, abnormally slow. She sighed softly, watching a tiny spark of green chakra repair an inch of damaged skin tissue. It was understandable though, Hyouton wounds are...
"Extremely difficult to heal, hn?" Yokou's shoulders stiffened noticeably upon hearing the familiar voice, eyes narrowing. It was Zephyr. How had she missed his chakra signature wholly...? A little ahead of her, the Hokage in his usual child-form was next to an apple stand, seemingly chewing innocently on one of the crimson-red fruits. "Sensei..." She murmured finally, looking away. Yokou might not have known it herself but even if her face and voice betrays nothing, even if she does not admit it herself, Zephyr had learned how to quite well interpret the little indications, the body language, as answers to his questions: the barest stiffening, the slight aversion of the eyes... Staying so long among Hyuugas had enabled him to maintain a very Hyuuga-like approach to evaluating situations.
"Now, Yokou...you see there was a very strange rumor flying around the hospital..." Cold green-gold eyes bore into his student's pale ones. Even in his child form, the way he circled around his student...it was like a hawk readying to capture his prey in sharp claws... "About a particular Konoha woman, a Hyuuga in fact. Now..." A soft pause, as Zephyr's tone grew icy. "What is the meaning of this, Yokou?"
No reply. "Yokou, listen up! Raised cradled in Konoha, the most you've probably done is read about foreign kekkai genkais." Still no reply, and Zephyr took her silence as grudging agreement. "You, thus..." He continued. "...no matter how prodigious, would not know how to treat backlash injuries... Get that ludicrous idea out of your head. You know better than that... Do you see...?" He dropped the apple core suddenly and roughly grabbed his student's right hand, green-gold eyes narrowing upon noticing the extent of the frostbite injuries lashed across the formerly pale, perfect skin.
"You idiot. It might've been the only way available to you, no, the only method you could’ve thought of at that time...but drawing out that dangerous chakra directly... And I heard contact was made for only mere moments, no? Yokou...do you have any idea what would've happened to you, if that boy's chakra reserves had been more developed, or you have touched that chakra a single moment longer...?"
"Stop gloating already, sensei." She replied harshly, trying to wrench her hand away, but Zephyr's iron-like vicegrip held. Sometimes, she really wished that he didn’t have that damned strength. "Your method of drawing out chakra may be different, may be better...but still...are you telling me to just let that child die?" "True." Replied Zephyr. "That those Iwa medics would not have known how to treat Hyouton injuries, considering that limit's background was in that country of snow, or across the seas... However, Yokou. Simply because you have seen a type of Hyouton limit back at Konoha did not mean you were any better off than them at treating..." A slight pause.
"Worst case possible scenario, was that you would not have been able to ever use Juuken again, nor handseals, with the chakra system in that area ruined. Ruined, you hear me Yuuko? Not damaged. Medical techniques too have a limit to what they can heal...or...surely, you weren’t planning to use Creation Rebirth for something so minor...unless...had you planned to so carelessly sacrifice your own life span? " His words were biting... Yet still, the nonchalance he had uttered them perturbed her. "Are they not our allies?" She countered. "What is so terrible about helping, even though a foreign shinobi, a child in mortal danger? Or are you planning...to...?" Yokou eyes widened, expression growing rueful. "I see. That was why you gave up on him shortly. I hate you Senjus..." She said, finally, allowing her dark bangs to hide her expression. "...always so damned manipulative... The family who had treated Uchihas so poorly, tools that were cast aside...do you see my clan...do you see me that way too?"
She spun around, intent on getting away from Zephyr as quickly possible...but the Hokage easily blocked her way. Zephyr was losing his patience now. "Aren't you being selfish! That child with the Hyouton limit...aren't you caring for him, because you still regret what had happened to her?" "It is none of your business!" The usually graceful Hyuuga leader snarled her reply. "Ah. You may say it’s none of my business. " Zephyr’s voice was icy now. "But Shin-kun is not Nakamura, nor even of the same Hyouton family as she. Aiding him will not redeem the unfortunate fate that had befallen the Michiyos or any less, the treatment Hyouton creation received in Konoha."
A slap resounded through the air. Taken by surprise, Zephyr had not managed to block it, and surprised green-gold eyes met furious dragon-pearl ones. The vicegrip around her right wrist was gone, as Zephyr clutched his cheek in shock. "I know that! Yet, still... Was it so wrong, to still even hold on to a hope...you...you shouldn’t talk..." But her words trailed off, so dredged in fury. "I hate you sensei, I despise your guts! Murderer! Assassin! Your last mission was to kill your own student, wasn’t it!" And like that, just as quickly as the accusation had come, she disappeared in a puff of smoke. Shunshin no Jutsu...
Zephyr thought he saw the faintest drop of a tear splash onto the ground before she vanished. Now alone, the cold mask he maintained around his student disappeared. His own expression was rueful, eyes distant. "So just because I’m Senju, I’m a ‘damned manipulative b*****d’, hn...?" A slight pause. "Though perhaps...I shouldn’t have...the past was always a touchy subject for her..." Yet, finding himself growing quickly angry, Zephyr kicked the apple core that he had dropped. It flew off into the horizon. "Stupid Yuuko!" He found himself yelling, partly out of fury, partly frustration, attracting curious glances from nearby watchers. "I was only trying to protect you!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 5:52 pm
Suddenly at, shinratsu's, raisuke's and shizuka's feet a swirl of cherry blossom petals would appear. Reguardless of where each of the three were the petal would appear and as the touched the ground a note owuld appear. Apon opening this note there would be aletter inside apposntied to the approaate team member. And it would read very simply ir incredibly incredibly elagant hand wrighting. Dear (team members name)
Meet in the canyons entrance....NOW!!!
love Devil burrito sensei.
Ps: WHY THE ******** ARE YOU STILL READING AND NOT HEADING TO THE CANYON!!!
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 6:46 pm
Shin sighed, munching absent-mindedly on his dumpling. And then stared at the untouched dango that was a certain Konoha Sannin's only up till a moment ago. Well, it wasn't like he hated dango... And food was food. Without hesitation, he took one stick and ate the three pieces on the stick in a gulp. The other customers in the back was muttering something, about such an unrefined way of eating... Shin had to suppress a sneer. Like they know any better about etiquette... He thought, noting that a sleazy middle-aged man at the nearest table was drunk and hiccuping wildly. Besides, he was a growing boy. There should be some liberty in that...
Lost in thought, Shin's right hand accidentally knocked into Yokou's now abandoned coffee cup, knocking the container ajar. He might not have felt the impact, but that didn't stop him from panicking of another major spill to clean up, dropping his dango stick in the process. Fortunately, the cup was empty already. The boy sighed. Remembering the dango stick, Shin decided it was rude to litter, and so reached down...
Huh? The dango stick turned into sakura blossoms! A cry of shock, and the young Fubuki fell backwards, knocking his chair over in the process, falling hard onto the ground. He wasn't hurt (or was he?)...but his reaction had alarmed the other customers of the store, and a crowd gathered around him...
A sweatdrop formed at the back of Shin's head as he stared at the offending object, a note, right where his dango stick was. "..."
Was there a (spying) bug on his clothes or something?
He had...a dilemma. What should he do? Wait for Yokou to return or...but Gig had ordered immediate presence... At the very place he just left. His mind filled in with the barest hint of sarcasm. Oh, that does it. He'll visit the adult refugee house later and apologize to Yokou. But if he gets to be any later, there'll be Gig's fury to deal with... Better hurry.
((exit))
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 11:12 pm
[Force exit scene to Canyon]
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