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 Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:12 am
"A-absolutely n-not, s-sir!" The captain might not have budged to the threat, but his men didn't feel like being eaten today. The captain gave a glare to them that clearly said 'cowards' but the sentries allowed the woman and the tiger with the child to pass.
"Arigatou, sir." It would be clear to Nikolai...though her chakra capability was that of a Sannin... Yuumei was ridiculously tired from a journey made in an insanely crushed amount of time. Not just her, but also Kiroshiro...was fighting down the desire for sleep. Yuumei bowed to Nikolai: out of respect to their saviour. And then spoke very loudly, so that b*****d sentry captain could clearly hear. "Yes, this child is a carrier of power. A scion of the Uchiha line. But it's foolish to worry about him - he doesn't even have the Sharingan." Not to mention, can't even look at it... But these people don't need to know about Akeru's unpleasant past. Her gesture of friendliness was only to show she wasn't hiding the base important facts.
"Ah...which way to the hospital?" Yuumei never had traveled to Earth Country before, not even during her wandering hermit years.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:21 am
Nikolai would have, --under any other circumstances-- offered to take the child from the woman... But he bristled as needles began piercing his arms, too. He kept his voice smooth and level as he spoke, being extremely cautious. "Just this way..." Nikolai kept from talking as much as he could... He didn't trust his voice... The needles on his arm were angled towards his elbow, and it made him look as if the hair on his arms was thickening, as opposed to what was truly happening. The Takani was fighting against him every step, but he made sure not to look at them.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:29 am
Yuumei, almost drained of chakra anyways, seemed perfectly oblivious. Only genuine gratefulness: "How can I ever thank you..." She whispered softly, again and again. The Odoriko Sannin took the child gently from Kiroshiro and carried the child in her arms, close to her. When the villagers took a closer look...it was true. Though Yuumei probably could pass for a Uchiha with that beauty and grace...there was just something about that child in her arms.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:39 am
"Don't be so quick to thank a monster..." Nikolai looked up at the hospital that loomed before them. He stepped softly, taking the long way around, out of respect for the life in the grass and plants that decorated the area. A soft smile crossed his lips as he watched some insect or another dancing through the greenery. "I... I can't go farther than this... It's..." He stopped suddenly, just at the bottom of the stairs. He was fighting the scent of blood that seemed to permanently drift through the doors. "I can't... trust myself in there..." It became apparent the amazing amount of self-control Nikolai was maintaining to even speak to them. He took a deep breath. "If you want to thank me... Take care of the boy, and rest yourselves. There is a doctor here... His name is Kiyoshi Takani... He would be more than happy to see you."
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:45 am
Yuumei inclined her head towards Nikolai again: fitting as it was a noble family's gesture of gratitude. "Arigatou! I will be sure of it." Akeru...she'll take care of him. There was only him and Kiroshiro with her now... Waving goodbye to Nikolai, she turned to Kiroshiro. "Please, wait for me here." The white tiger nodded in understanding and sat at the side of the entrance, like a great cat statue.
((enter Hospital))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 4:20 pm
((Just getting a head start on this...))
Yokou was wandering the village aimlessly. She knew she should be going home, but her feet didn’t want to take her there. Home? Home...? She stopped. What home? Her home was not here... It was far away, many thousand miles over, in another country...in a beautiful forest and not a barren rocky desert. That’s right...that’s her home...Konoha... Her eyes grew heavy, to their usual heavy-lidded gaze and she began walking again. A quick-paced walk. All she knew was to get away from the hospital, as quickly as possible...run, run...run away...
...from him...
Finding herself quickly growing angry, Yokou slammed her fist against the closest object: a solid brick wall. It stung, not just her knuckles too but where pale skin contacted the rough rock tore in...and the new abrasive wound bled. The skin tissue was quite fragile, despite the fact that the medics at the hospital had done their best to heal the wounds from Kusanagi. This...a rare moment, when she had so blatantly lost self control. Yokou stared at the wall. Not even a dent. Rather, instead of hurting the wall...she had hurt herself instead. A disgusted look flickered over her pretty features and she turned and continued her quick-paced walk, not even bothering to heal her bleeding hand. At this moment, she would’ve probably given up anything to be part of the Senju family – at least she’ll be able to then expressively manifest her anger.
A veinpop appeared over her temple. She wanted to holler something insulting... Taida Marcus... “...you god-blessed idiot!”
There. She felt better now. It was childish, sure...and she was quite glad it was nighttime. Yokou began crushing a piece of rock underfoot, the heel of her boot grinding into the small piece of rock, before it was promptly snatched up and thrown into the distance. “Don’t you ever dare show your face in front of me again!” In the distance, there was a plain ‘ow!’ heard. Oops. Guess her aim was still as deadly as ever...
Sighing, Yokou turned.
Stupid Marcus. Stupid, stupid. He can just go and die. Who would cry over an idiot like him? She rubbed at her eyes. That’s right, she’s not crying. He meant nothing to her...nothing at all...just the Kage of a potential future ally nation... Besides, he’s indecent, a goofball, and downright annoying... Even if he dies, she won’t cry over him... What, she knew him for only about...six months now? Just an acquaintance. A nagging voice poked at her mind. Oh, and you kiss any acquaintance you meet?
S-she didn’t consent! That kissing monster!
You could’ve socked him.
Iwa would be mad!
Uh-huh. Suree...
...
You’re thinking ‘go away conscience’ I could care less about you at this moment, right?
Good, so conscience, please leave me alone?
But you’re glad that he’s ok, right?
He has his friends!
You’re jealous...
Yokou screeched to a halt. Jealous? Why on earth would she be jealous...
Admit it, you enjoyed it when he kissed you...
Impure images arose and Yokou fanned her hand angrily, dispersing them away.
...
Die, conscience.
Yep, green with jealousy...
Why on earth am I talking to you? Anyways...my sort of ideal guy should be handsome, strong, and like a knight.
Doesn’t he fit all three?
Passerbys watched in horror (expression: O____O) as Yokou stabbed a decorative monument through with the Kusanagi (with veinpops even on her half gauntlets). She ignored the fact that the monument dangerously leaned, becoming lopsided.
“I need some chilled sake...”
What would your clansmen think if they saw you drinking???
Shut up.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 6:41 pm
Mission Name: Fun police
Client: Kairo Rikijo
Location: Iwagakure
Rank: C-rank mission
Mission Profile: There haven't been any concerts in the ninja nations in some time, and while we have security, we may not have what it takes to combat possible unruly shinobi, so to deal with them were are hireing a few shinobi of our own just in case.
Reward: 15 Ryo, +70 Exp / +5 Ryo, +30 Exp if you stop all surges on first try.
Requirements: *chunun 20+ or team
*for every song roll 1d20 certian rolls would provoke crowd members to rush the floor, you must sucessfully take them down for main security to get them. you have three tries before they get away.
[C-rank mission fun police being.]
Giglamesh would have been walking down the main village street reaching the concert ground it was quite large set up bleacher wrapped around a stage making it where nobody could see it with out being inside the bleacher or on the floor. Giglamesh would look around and head over to the security center and would would show him that he was the extra security for the mission. He would signal to the man that the four (maybe five if chisaki comes) following him. Then giglamesh would head in with them following
the man and as they would walk in to a large open floor, with a few people around doing last minute preparations, and the man giglamesh was following would point to a man wearing a white suite and had on headphone yelling in to a mouth piece as somebody. Giglamesh would nod and walk over to that man. "Excuse me...were the additional "help" that was requested."
The man was still yelling in to the mouth piece. "What the ******** do you mean section seven issnt ready get it ******** ready there opening the doors soon!!!...what the ******** do you wan...oop...hello so your the extra help were is your....kids?" The man turned as was about to yell at gig till he saw how large he was, and he would quickly zip his lip. But as he saw the genin and a girl with them all wearing the security uniforms he would doubt them some.
Giglamesh would look back at them and then lean in to the somewhat short fat man. "...your hiring ninja to possibly combat the risk of shinobi being here in the nation...you belive the best way to fight a ninja is with another ninja...well one thing you got to know reallll fast like.....If you piss off the hellp then you have two sets of ninja coming after you....you doubt my team again and ill personally split you like a blooming onnion....got me?!" Giglamesh would make sure to expose of his katana sheathed behind him hanging down so the man got the full weight of what gig was saying.
The bleacher seemed to reach the sky the area that was set up was quite large, Iwa didn't have many things like this, but they had the equipment for when they did all ready to set up no problem. Then at the point where all the seat were pointing was the stage, a scaffolding type deal held up a large basically a veil covering the rear of the stage, and on the front hung down a black and red demon like appearance with a Large T on it...this was the symbol for trivium the first band to perform. There were drums set up with amplifiers on both of its sides, also hanging from the scaffolding was huge speaker towers that were at least twenty feet tall, towards the bottom the tower speaker curved to aim basically at the floor in front of the stage. there were a few people up on stage that worked with the band making final adjustments. As well as other walking and some running around making sure everything was ready off stage.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 7:02 pm
Keiko smiled and bowed to the man, "What an a**," She said underneath her breath. She knew that she was on a mission, she knew the rules, however she just deiced not to follow them. That's how it always was and that's how it would always be, however, because she was with Gig's cell she would be on her best behavior. She didn't want the genin to be learning from her saying before thinking it over thing...and also the doing without thinking.
Keiko turned to man and stared him down, she was a hormone-raging pregnant b***h that looked like a hooker that could kick someone's a**. She doubted that anyone would want to mess with her. Her eyes then met with Gig's and she smiled, "This could get ugly..." she mouthed to him making sure that his cell couldn't see.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 7:13 pm
Shinratsu wasn't really paying attention: his usual neutral expression had taken its place. He may have had stopped fighting a losing battle against his uniform...but that didn't stop it from being any more uncomfortable. Actually, in his mind...he was already keeping track of time... It would be nice if the day ends...and soon... But then... He stared at the equipment, blinking once. Now, you don't see this every day.
...
A rock band?
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 7:41 pm
After the woman came forward and in conjunction of the man, he knew already he wassnt going to like them. "...Ok ok...so here is the deal each of you need to take one of the gates around the bleachers...the gates are the stars that lead to the seats and eventually to the floor. You need to check people tickets to see if it says floor, if it does mark it out and then put a wrist band on them. All night youll be checking for the wristbands that your main goal...well.....do to this type of concert ...and this is why we brought you in...they will proably get a little rowdy and rush the floor from the bleachers....thats what you guys are for to stop them..tackle them and hold them long enough for main security to grab them...since where here some of them trying might be shinobi like yourselves so that why we hired you guys use a ninja against a ninja, but thats what youll be doing grabbing those that try to rush the floor and check tickets and wristbands....simple enough. That is your guys mission to keep them off the floor unless they have the approiate tickets....and make sure you mark out the seat on there ticket and out the wrist band on them.....they will try and ull fast ones on you by passing the tickets to there freinds and the friends will try and give you the ticekt that has already been redeemed for the wristband, that why you have to mark them out, and make sure you look close at the wristbands to make sure there the right color, they will be orange, not other color will be distributed underrrrrstand?!"
Giglamesh was just standing there glaring at the short fat man that was head of security. He would hear it in his voice, the man was incredibly serious about his job...to serious, and he was talking down to giglamesh and the cell. Gig was trying and was managing to keep calm the entire time he gave them his orders, but the last word, the way he said it the way he curled his lip he was talkign down to the and giglamesh about snapped on him. "....what the ******** did i just tell your fat ******** a**..do not talk down to me or my trucking squad i know your from different lands as i am to....you dont know the slighest of what were capable of...and ill tell you this real clear like....when the lights go out dont NOT ******** let me catch you in the dark or ill make you eat your own intestines do you UNDERSTAND!?" Giglamesh picked the proably five foot tall three hundred pound man up by his shirt and vest up to giglamesh eye level and talked directly to him a inch from his face making sure he was completely clear, before he would finish and drop him.
The man fell on his a** and scoted away from him, he was appaled he didnt have to take this, but he was to scared to say anything so he would turn and get on to hands and knee and crawl away then get back to his hands and feet and run away from gig to go snitch and tell the boss. Up on one of the more Vip portions of the bleacher a man wearing a white suit was watching what he was doing, drinking out of a wine glass smileing. "heh heh heh...."
Giglamesh would smile as the head of security ran way, and he would turn to his cell, and keiko. "All right people you got your orders...each of you pick a stair case and stand there...people try to run threw you....tackle them, and check there tickets...simple......but i brought a "little" surprise.....here... ill try and help each of you if i can but we have to be fast about this ok, but if they get to far away...go ahead and use those....jsut dont hit the wrong person ok....move out." giglamesh would hand each of the a belt with loops on them, in these loops...were baseballs? But they weren't normal baseballs they were solid hard rubber balls, he wanted them to use them much like riot guards to clobber any body that got away in the back of the head so they could capture them, simple enough right? He had been to a concert or two in his youth...so he knew what to expect...here giglamesh would fit in incredibly well.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 8:11 pm
[[rules for the Fun police mission
the person which rp's out the band will have one post per song, in that post everybody has to roll 1d20 (the chart will be below) depending on what you roll something will happen and you must try to correct it.
23-25 three rush the floor.
21-22 two people rush the floor.
19-20 somebody rushes the floor.
15-18 somebody tries to use a fake ticket to get on to the floor, or a wrist band you deiced...they will be trying to argue.
8-14 several people come down the stairs with ticket and you must give each wrist bands.
1-7 nothing happens...EXCEPT THE METALLLLLLLL!!!
how ever...this rolls can change depending on the band performance the rolls can increase or decrease, to a minimum of 1 and a max of 25. it will be placed the the end of each post of the song, wether the crowd gets hyped or lower Example Hannah montana plays crowd...-2 from the rolls....metallica plays...+6 to the rolls. I hope this is clear and you guys understand.....The adding and subtracting sticks it never resets either lower or raises or dossent change.
tis like this ...rp it out as fast as you want there is little to no reason to wait for other to post....it a song has been played go ahead and make you post/roll to it and in that post/s do what you have to do from the roll. First two bands will have 5 songs each and third band will have 10...we think....but between each band there will be a three post by everybody of them setting up stage and what not and preparing for next band, breaks and so on.
If you have question ask me by pm to no spam the mission with far more occ's then needed.
Jin- when you get on go ahead and do the first band and there five songs....sicne you get on later the others you can do that so we can respond to them durring the day making it so tomorrow night you can respond with second band and so on so forth.]]
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 11:03 pm
((jin as i said go ahead and do two posts, then begin the first band but stop after it and your three posts between band setup.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 3:24 am
Raisuke was following in last behind everyone. And just upon hearing the head of security's voice his expression twisted. If Giglamesh didn't say anything, Rai was going to say something himself. But it had all been taken care of, like usual. Raisuke would finish buttoning up his shirt and vest accordingly. As Giglamesh handed him the belt he would strap it on. He didn't think he needed it, but he would strap it on anyway. Then he left their sights.
Raisuke was at the second to the front entrance from the stage. And he saw the T that was like an upside down sword. He was slightly into music so he knew who it was. This was a BAD JOB for him to be doing. Afterall, he had a horrible case of ADD and he liked this music. Would he be watching the stage instead of doing his job?
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 3:48 am
[WARNING] From this point forward there will be a language ordinance, if you have a problem with language stop reading immediately.[WARNING]The arena was starting to fill in as the roadies and arena techs set up the stage and tweaked the sound system to make sure everything was set up properly. There were two large pendants on each side of the stage baring the Trivium cross. As they unfolded down, a strum of the guitar was heard. It was a sound test, but also used to hype up the fans a little bit. Behind where the band would be was a large screen that was showing the film footage of the crowd. It was going to be used for close ups of the band or a visual display as they played.
All the sudden the lights would dim and the whole arena would turn black. The fans shouted in an uproar.
Then four dark silhouettes would be seen moving through the darkness. And flash! the bright white lights came on, moving through the crowd. Then all the sudden it went dark again and the bassline would hit. The drums started in and the guitars started playing. Then multicolored lights would flash at the stage. Two of the members would approach the mics.
"In birth just an ember a spark of creation
Towards genesis
With vision of dominion and godliness
With vision godliness
It will take all you have held
In evolutions design it will burn up
All obstacles
Changing opposition to a carnal ash
With vision godliness
It will take all you have held
Sacred
With vision godliness
Stay here till the windows stop burning for your dreams
Stay here till the windows stop burning for your
From ember to inferno
From ember to inferno
In birth just an ember a spark of creation
Towards genesis
With vision of dominion and godliness
With vision godliness
It will take all you have held
Sacred
With vision godliness
Sacred
In evolutions design it will burn up
All obstacles
Changing opposition to a carnal ash
With vision godliness
It will take all you have held
Sacred
With vision godliness"
As the music played, the band showed what they were.. performers. The screen would show close ups of their riffs on the guitars. The music from the amplifiers and flawless PA system would nearly be deffening. The band was as into it as the fans. In the center of the floor there was a small mosh pit going. Which should have gotten the crowd a little riled up already. It was a good start to what was going to be an amazing show.
[[I will post youtube links with each song. To better show you what it would sound like since im just kinda winging it. >.>;Crowd +1
things in red changed by giglamesh]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 9:35 am
((you forgot you roll for what jin has to do!
give me a little bit and ill show you what i ment exactly.))
[Trivium 1st song]
People were beginning to come in quite quickly, and the seat were filling up in no time. Giglamesh noticed it was a very specific kind of crowd, most wearing the goth and emo type attire, many almost all were all "dressed up" for the occasion, thats was what was taking them so long to get inside. There chains, bracelets, boots, belts....everything was going off in the metal detectors and that what was taking them so long inside. Giglamesh would look a him self wearing the metal he was wearing....he wouldn't be to big of fan of metal detectors as he would take a hour to get threw one. He would kind of smile at it, he was happy to be here he hadn't been to a concert since he was quite young with his blade school. Giglamesh's master took him and many of the other students to show them how unruly many people could be...the irony being giglamesh was unruly him self back then he was headbanging to the music just like the band was. The clan, in giglamesh's opinion related heavily to music throw flowing moves and actions, that was why he usually trained with heavy meta it was just common nature for him.
But here it was so many years later he finally got to go to another one, he was psyched up, this first band he had heard and liked some of there stuff, the second he had never heard of them, and the third....was one of his favorites...Giglamesh already knew chances were by the end of the night he would probably hurt somebody.
then the lights began to flicker and the lights went dim and the crowd began to cheer, it was time for them to begin. Giglamesh was basically like woo...but then there was a line behind him of people waiting to get threw to the floor...and giglamesh would kind of think to him self ...asses....making me actually work on a mission.... Giglamesh would turn and use his little flash light to look at there tickets to see if it said floor, if it did he would mark it out and put a wrist band on them securely and let that person past, then he would do same to the next and the next after them till he let all those with floor tickets past putting wrist bands on each of them. By the time he was done the song was more than half over..he wassent in the happiest mood.
[roll of 8+ crowd hype 0=8]
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