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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:11 pm
Seph grinned and hopped off the roof, looking to Nyl. ~A Phoenix and Bullets? Ying and Yang at their best.~ He popped his neck and shot off into the forest. "Byakougan." He said softly, now capable of seeing the very chakra paths inside another humans body..
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:14 pm
~It will entertain me someday when I'm old and senile.~
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:20 pm
The bullet was just for flair all of the real power was through the chakra. Which would not show just one person at a far distance from the dojo, but five. Apparently a force was getting ready to attack. The appeared to be surrounding the dojo with the man on the tree being the closest and the farthest being the sniper. One shape was distinctly a feminine figure, standing rather still, watching the dojo.
The Sniper on the other hand simply reloaded his outline apparent in the forest as a thin mirror of the surrounding environment.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:20 pm
Holding his left foot in his hand he winced as he saw a burn mark along the side of it. What the hell was going on here? He opened up the fridge and took out a pitch of ice cold water, pushing open the kitchen door with his stick and pouring the water on his foot. "Ow..ow...owow..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:22 pm
Seph pinpointed the sniper with ease. Not only was her outline evident, but her chakra signature was, too. He narrowed his eyes, sending two kunai her direction before his form fading away into steam.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:24 pm
((In this case, it would be your decision whether the bullet hits Nyl or not.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:26 pm
Sephiroth E. G. Mousser Seph pinpointed the sniper with ease. Not only was her outline evident, but her chakra signature was, too. He narrowed his eyes, sending two kunai her direction before his form fading away into steam. The Male Sniper (the only one), simply moved out of the path of the shuriken firing another blast from his rifle, aimed at Seph the bullet screaming as if from hell at the byakougan user. EDIT: The previous bullet would simply have flown over Nyl, as it wasn't a precision attack rather one with an area in mind. The golden bullet was simply to carry the chakra. The woman as it were was on the other side entirely from the Sniper heading forward at a speed that suggested an advanced taijutsu user. Those looking in her direction would see an outline of movement much like the snipers.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:30 pm
The snipers shot merely passed through mist. Seph's form melted back into existence with a soft 'pop!' This time, he was next to the sniper, far too close for him to whip around and try and get another shot off. Just as his form popped into existence, the barrel of the sniper rifle began to glow red-hot, beginning it's slow bend with gravity.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:30 pm
Placing the pitch back down, he started to head outside to see what was happening. Little did he know about the whole elemental nin lifestyle. Passing by where most people were, he looked towards them and rose a finger slightly. "Erm....what's going on?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:33 pm
This of course didn't bother the sniper at all, the barrel itself was designed for high temperature rounds, and if the man wanted to he could always craft another. The kage behind him however should have been surprised by the man whipping around wielding the old gun like a club, hurtling towards the nin's nice thick skull.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:33 pm
This is growing increasingly and distressingly familiar.
Nyl moved to the front of the dojo again, noticing Tutsumi-78. "You might want to go back inside. Things could get hectic."
~Seph...we might need a more direct approach. You know...something a bit less user-friendly.~
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:36 pm
"Well, seeing as I would have died anyway...I might as well try to help you guys out, right?" He rose his stick and slapped it onto the palm of his other hand and a smile towards Nyl, still so darn oblivious.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:37 pm
"I'd really prefer you didn't, especially since you're still hurt. You don't know what these attackers are capable of. For that matter, neither do I."
((I do know that by 3 AM EST I have to be in bed, preferrably asleep.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:38 pm
{Sorry for the delay.}
The movement of what seems to be a taijutsu user is something he easily notices. Calmly he walks down the steps of the porch, if a hand-to-hand fighter wishes a battle, he will handle it. After all, it's one of his best modes of combat. Standing with his hands in his pant's pockets. The man clad in crimson waits.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 11:40 pm
"Then even you're at a disadvantage. What are there? Like two or something? Wonder if it's that Tatsumi guy you were talking about. I mean...the way the news talked about him...anyway...and the wounds don't hurt anymore you know. I really don't know what you did."
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