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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:12 pm
Ichimaru sighed as he looked over towards Takera’s and Aya’s battle. It seemed that Takera indeed have the upper hand and Aya was barely able to stand when she got hit the first time. ”Damn you Takera…. What the hell, you should never hit a woman! Graaahh! Just wait I’m going to kick his a** when he gets his a** handed to him in a fight! Little s**t!” As Aya became more aware of her opponents power she went onto the offense and quickly attacked with a mirage of Insects. As the insects flew towards Takera at a alarming speed he simply stood there with his clones activated and thus produced a bone and Ice sculpture within his and the clones arms, what seemed like a normal Taijutsu skill was quickly viewed more as a defense towards his opponent, and within seconds Takera too his stand and began to spin in sync with the other clones this made like a wall of chopping fans for the insects to simply fly into and die. Ichimaru sighed momentarily just before speaking gently. ”he’s too strong for her… what a pathetic matchup... Kumogakure has some obvious issues with making brackets that are fair and evenly matched…”
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:41 pm
Ichimaru couldn't help after viewing Takera's and Aya's battle, but to hear people in the background with their casual but loud voices. He sighed momentarily before talking out to them. "Would you guys give it a rest already! damn I'm trying to watch how hardcore these exams are and all you're doing is blabber mouthing it to the extent that I can't focus!" His eyes looked across the round going around once and then reversing his sight to make a one-Eighty degree sight turn back to the three closest to time. Stupid snack bar and drinks... why does Kumogakure have to be so lame with their party scenes.... He sighed heavily before plopping down onto the couch in front of the eight televisions two in which were empty due to the fights being canceled or much less just like his battle went it was a straight up victory for a person. He couldn't help but exhale in an attempt to calm himself.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 1:09 pm
Musica matched Notwen's grip, shaking his hand just enough to be considered respectful and not a creep. Firm shake, respectable. Pretty strong arm, Musica thought as his own hand returned to his side. The young Mist ninja mentally smacked himself as he quickly assessed Notwen. Duh, Musica. Would you like be anymore of a tard? "It's nice to see that you've found a good partner. Finding people you can trust is rarity among the ninja world." The boy responded with a slight nod. The boy chuckled and scratched the back of his head, his eyes closed as he continued. "So, I've been told anyway." Musica stole a glance at the boy Notwen had been talking to. Within the time it took Musica to walk over to the two, the boy had changed moods at least four times. And his position had changed almost twice that amount. The red head couldn't quite place it, but something about the way the boy moved around reminded him of an animal that was constantly protecting it's territory. Odd. Musica leaned in closer to Notwen's ear, covering his mouth with his palm facing the boy was now sitting down. "What's with this kid?" Musica asked, in a whisper only Notwen could hear, a comedic blank expression covering his face. "He keeps changing around and around, from happy to serious. Is he bi-sexual?"
Musica took a step away from Notwen as the boy in question suddenly jumped up and introduced himself. The Mist ninja shook Nova's hand firmly, a soft smile camouflaging a quick scan of the boy. Sweaty palms. A slight shake in the knees. Is he nervous? Musica notequickly closed his eyes as his smile became more genuine. No need for that. He thought as he released Nova's hand. "Nice to make your acquaintance, Nova." Musica responded heartily as he quickly clapped his hand on Nova's shoulder. "But where are my manners?" He added with a deep bow to the two Genin. "My name's Musica. Musica Knote, at your service."
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 2:20 pm
Notwen nodded at the red-head's comment about finding trustworthy people in the ninja world. The dark-skinned blonde thought back to the time right after he had left the Hidden Sand with Chiyoko to head towards Earth Country. His encounter with the Haretsu Kinchou user, Garsem, was one that he would never forget. Having come close to losing his life that day made him question the intentions of others more deeply before trusting them. Notwen smiled ruefully.
"Yep, you're right." he said with a dry chuckle. "Nowadays one can befriend a mountain farmer just to find out that the person in question is an explosives expert."
At the same time in the stands:
Somewhere out in the stands a fat man wearing a traveling cloak sneezed. His traveling companion, a thin man with a mustache fished into his own cloak for a handkerchief and gave it to the latter.
"Bless you." he said. "Allergies?" The fat man rubbed his nose with the kerchief and sniffed.
"I don't have allergies, Gouen. How long have you known me now? Ten years if i am not mistaken. You should know that." The skinny man rubbed his stomach.
"Sorry, Garsem, you know i get forgetful when i am hungry." The fat man laughed, holding his belly as he did.
"You and i both. Let's get some snacks at the concession stand." The two men got up and headed over to the indoors area, but Garsem stole a peek at the VIP area. You've grown stronger, Notwen. But i wonder what happened to your arm...
Back in the VIP Room:
It was then that he noticed the boy studying Nova closely. A few seconds later he drew close to the crippled Uchiha in a secretive manner and asked if Nova was bisexual, an inquiry that made Notwen have to bite his tongue to keep himself from bursting out with laughter.
"I think you meant Bipolar." he managed to reply before Nova jumped up suddenly and introduced himself to the newcomer. After greeting the latter, the red-head bowed and introduced himself as Musica Knote. "Musica... That's a cool name." said Notwen, genuinely intrigued by the red-head's name. "I guess it explains your tattoos and chain."
Just then one of the fight screens caught the crippled Uchiha's attention. The monitor broadcasting the bout between Saikoro Daisuke of the Hidden Mist and Raijin Yoshimoto from the hidden Cloud cut to Saikoro. Notwen had not seen what had happened up to that point, but caught what happened next. A formation of crystal clear water came up from the ground and surrounded the fallen ninja. Next a remarkably familiar blue phoenix materialized from the water and took Saikoro up into the sky with it.
Where have i seen that bird before?! wondered the dark-skinned blonde to himself. As the camera watched the bird fly in circles, a stream of pictures and sensations flashed by within Notwen's subconscious. A bleak white landscape, snowfall, the feel of cold air rushing by, and finally a blue bird flying towards him with an avalanche of snow and ice trailing right behind it. Suddenly an ominous whistling noise came from all of the monitors at once, but the only one capturing the source on video was the one from the fight it originated from. From the sky descended a fireball with ice trailing behind it in a manner similar to the way it trailed behind the bird in Notwen's vision. It can't be... he thought, eyes widening. Suddenly the gravity of what Notwen had just seen hit him. He recalled the night he found out about Novvus' passing he had a nightmare with the same images he'd just witnessed. They must have been the memories of the last things he saw before he passed away! The whistling progressively got louder until it wasn't just coming from the TVs. The dark-skinned blonde looked out of the large window in time to see the comet with the frozen tail zoom past into the stadium. "Everyone! Hold on to something!!!" A few seconds later the shock waves of the impact were felt coursing through the VIP room. Some of the glasses the butlers were carrying smashed against the ground, but otherwise no one got hurt.
"Shatter." Notwen's blood ran cold upon hearing the word, and the maniacal hunger of the voice that uttered it. The sound of crunching ice could be heard coming from the damaged feeds, then all the cameras that were filming the fight went unresponsive.
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DenShazo15 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:05 pm
Quote: Check to remove critical:109*2 vs 200 218 vs 200 51% Chance Success The shaking ground caused Notwen's injured foot to vibrate at the same frequency, which somehow ended up causing whatever was out of place to finally return to its original location. The crippled Uchiha rotated his ankle experimentally to see if it would bother him, but it didn't.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 7:49 pm
Nova let a smile run across his face as he felt accepted as one of them not someone looked down at. Slowly he was becoming confident in himself. Just then he heard Notwen yell something aloud. Not sure what he yelled but noticing people begin to panic and hold on to brace for an impact. Following everyone else he held on before a huge shock wave passed through the stadium. "What was that?" He asked in the confusion. The televisions all were static and none of the fights were being broadcasting. "That must be a very strong ninja" He thought to himself as he regathered himself.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 3:24 pm
Ichimaru eye's opened wide at he shifted towards the open glass that held the view of the tournament as well as the televisions. sub-consequentially A huge wave of Ice blew over everything as he flew back a couple of feet due to the ruckus, Hitting his head on a table in which was behind him. "Damn....What the hell was that!" Looking up for a moments time between his closed right eye and that of his open left eye he was startled as the entire front of the building was covered in thick like ice, it was even thicker than most Ice he had ever seen. For a moments time he was more worried about getting his head to stop spinning rather than to see if the televisions were okay. He couldn't believe it, some of the televisions had either frozen over or fell off their hinges and broke upon the ground. meaning if he wanted to see anything now he would have to find a different source of announcements... He sighed and picked himself up off the ground looking around and simply speaking two words. "Everyone okay?" as he got closer to the television hinges he slowly began to examine the ice and how thick and strong it was... "I wonder....could this be of one of those shinobi who ....Nah it couldn't be... they disappeared from sight a couple months ago... Looking towards the window and seeing how fogged up it was due to the Ice, He placed a hand on the window momentarily just before Lightning began to surge through his right arm and into his right hand only to melt away any access ice in which would be blocking the view. Sadly the window to some degree had cracked or broke off into small pieces due to the ice wave, It was unthinkable at what he saw, a winter waste land in the middle of Kumogakure...a place where the weather never really changed, except for a few rain storms. This is interesting though...It almost feels as if there's an unlimited amount of power fueling off the ice it's self... Could it really be one of them....I haven't heard much but enough to tell me I must investigate... With that Ichimaru swiftly broke out the remainder of the glass and jumped out of the tower only to free fall downward towards the ground, there were several(seven) towers within a circles line so it would be too hard to find out who the person was, He had honestly been putting on a show for those to show how nimble minded he was and yet now was the time to find true meaning. Within a ten minute time period Ichimaru had climbed his way up to the second tower and jumped into it through a vent. Watching within a closest he noticed right away that the forehead protectors were of the Kusagakure village, it was a small country between that of earth and fire. Not really strong but enough to stay alive and known among the other stronger villages. There wasn't too many people or shinobi for that matter within the room, if anything there were two sets of teams and they all look weak simply due to the fact that none of their shinobi members got passed the first or second tests. The time was now or never...He would impersonate one of the missing brothers from Mist and do so with pleasure and no doubt follow through with what he had planned to begin with. quickly kicking the cleaning supply room open he looked at the others as they looked at him confused and baffled at the sudden movement of the door. then looking up one of the chuunin leaders walked up to Ichimaru in which was now posing as Sai Orasakai of the mist, Sai quickly lifted up his left leg and battered the mans gut with his left foot before choking him out with just his foot alone. Gripping the blade from his back he looked down and quickly made a clean cut of the mans head. "Now now.... no need to worry you're okay, I'm just going to kill all of you and then impersonate your village....." Sai spoke as he displayed a Fox like look on his face to show that he was having pleasure in killing those in which were weaker than him. "I'd understand if you'd feel scared or feeble before me, it's only natural for you to do so...I'm Sai Orasakai of the Mist...and this is what I do for fun so please hold still so I can cut you down like the weak animals in which you are..." A genin quickly had the courage to try and strike down Sai but with failed attempts with their village not even being able to get into the final rounds of the exams he was much more suitable to kill them. Side stepping upon the Genin Sai quickly lifted his blade up from off the ground and quickly assaulted the young male thus almost slicing him in half at the chest. that was two out of eight now dead, with time being consumed and possibly with the chance of one of them escaping Sai quickly used his shadow clone jutsu and thus the Kusagakure ninja's came face to face with nine solid figures of himself. They were at a disadvantage the room was far too small due to their income and partaking within the exams, and thus this gave Sai the opportunity to strike down his opponents with ease and pleasure. As he sliced and cut upon each member of the Kusagakure teams he quickly began to regenerate on a mass level effect. it was due to the howling star, it's powers were unthinkable and yet he some how managed to wield it. "Why the hell are you doing this! this wasn't in the peace treaty we signed with the fellow shinobi...Why why start a war after it just ended!" Sai stopped before looking at the teacher before him, he chuckled and then laughed as loud as he possibly could. You ******** moron, do you not understand I was from the Mist and am no longer apart of their history....I'll do whatever I please to do even if It means killing you out of pleasure!" Suddenly howling star swept down and connected with the mans chest cavity, the blood was gruesome looking and Sai's face only appeared to enjoy it all the more. Now surrounding the last of the students which were only five students in all Sai tilted his head and giggled lightly. Suddenly out of no where all eight clones struck forward and pierced the rest of the students in various spots of their bodies. One student however, a young girl was flexible enough to dodge the clones attack and make it to the door. Moving towards the door with great speed Sai slammed the door shut before she could escape and quickly shot a look with his sharingan upon her. The girl began to shake just before foam came from her mouth and she lay limp upon the ground. "damn pest of a girl.... since you managed to evade me I'll just mentally stun you... now to clean this mess up and watch the exams as if I were actually Kusa myself..." the blood soaked sword waved back and forth as it blood dripped and sloshed back and forth to either sides of the floor the clones would quickly dispose of the bodies through jutsu and other means as Ichimaru himself would look out before the rest of the towers before him his sharingan visibly showing. blood dripped from his upper left cheek down to the corner of his mouth as his tongue was quick to take it into his mouth as he licked his lips with pleasure. "Tasty... and pleasurable..."Quote: I Had too! it was soo boring not to do anything Lulz.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 5:48 am
Quote: @Aizen: Oh jeez. So much win. Takera rose from his seat slowly and left Aya to her rest. " I'm gonna head out and see where they keep the other constants. I heard something about a VIP box or something on my way in, but I had been too focused for our match. You should probably try to rest." Takera spoke as he slowly walked out of the medical room and quietly shut the door behind him. He moved down the hallway focusing his chakra as he ran with his arms out and back to give him proper balance despite his speed. As he looked around he didn't see anything in the structure thus far that seemed like a gathering area. Hm. I wonder if it's being held higher up to give a view of the stadiums. He thought before running up the side of the way and using it to kick off and flip over to the stairs while maintaining his speed. He shot up the stairs quickly, going up a full four flights before he reached the top, where he stopped to catch his beath for a moment as he was still a little fatigued from pushing himself in the last fight. He looked down the corridor and one of the instructors was walking up. " Hey. Do you know where the VIP room is by any chance?" He asked the instructor who made his way towards the stairs. " Yes. It's down this hall and take a left at the end and you'll see two doors. One door will be on the right, the other straight back. The VIP room will be straight back." the instructor nodded as he spoke and walked past Takera, but another second later before he could thank the man, the whole building shook and things were going haywire. Takera grabbed the rail and sturdied himself before a feint voice could be heard. "Shatter." Takera mind raced hearing this voice. It was filled with so much malice and evil intent. He immediately raised his head and his eyes widened. It's the same as in Frost! I know that feeling. Takera hurried down the hall with great speed sliding to the opening where the VIP room was. He came up on the door and opened it, but calmed himself as he grabbed the knob. He walked in calmly taking a look around at the other competitors. His heart was racing a little, but his expression and features of his body gave nothing away. He saw a man closely resembling Hatari across the room. Seemed like just the clothing had changed some. He noticed Notwen to one side as well. He even noticed two others who were hanging out in the VIP box. They seemed new. Takera took a deep breath and then he noticed. The TVs were out, which meant no visual reception of the fights not directly see-able from the box itself. He couldn't help but overhear 'Hatari's mocking impersonation, but when he heard the name 'Sai Orasakai' his blood ran cold for a moment. He considered the strong possibility that like him, Sai also made his way into these exams. He took another deep breath and walked along the room and the 3 wide panels of glass overlooking the battlefields. Slowly he confirmed familiar faces and noticed unfamiliars. He saw Kyuzaku fighting in one match against someone he didn't know. Next his eyes found themselves staring at the more distant battlefield where he could just make out two figures inside of a mist. He wondered who might've been on that battlefield, but soon his attention was caught on a different task. He saw Rizu or as he knew him 'Sorain'. He'd been fighting with someone Takera was not familiar with. He was about to stop and watch the fight when he saw the last section where a figure was hacking down what looked to be an army. The earth within the battlefield was ruptured and the figure continued to hack down clone after clone mercilessly. Takera fixed his eyes on this match and stopped, crossing his arms as he fixed his eyes on it. Occassionally he'd turn and check out Rizu's fight, but his attention was almost entirely upon the fight between the man with the large sword and the other with the huge number of clones.
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Chaoscarrier Vice Captain
Romantic Conversationalist
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DenShazo15 rolled 1 100-sided dice:
75
Total: 75 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 7:03 am
Quote: Dear Fluffy, [This fight is getting moved to The Village. It is there that you can reply with your own initiative. My initiative will remain the same.]
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 8:10 pm
Quote: Focusing chakra: 7,445 +70(10)= 8145 = max chakra(8000) Hatsuma left the arena victorious, the opponent she had faced had a large presence but did little about the precise attacks laid upon them during the match. She was a little disappointed that the match had provided a better test for her skills. It didn't matter now as she made her way up towards a VIP section that had been issued for them when the fights had started. Entering the room quietly she simply glanced about before noting the bits of damage done to the windows and the fact that the monitors seemed to have some minor reception issues. there were only three monitors still on which led her to believe that only three bouts remained before the next round would be ready to start. She didn't see Oasis but she would wait here to see how her match had gone. Hatsuma slinked away to a shady corner of the room and leaned against the wall simply awaiting Oasis' arrival or the starting of the next round whichever happened first the down time gave her more than enough time to recover expended energies from the match.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 8:49 pm
Oasis finally slunk her way into the viewing area. She looked quite dejected actually. With a total lack of vigor or vitality she walked about until she found Hatsuma and walked over to her. She sat down on the floor near where Hatsuma stood and looked up at her. "So... how did your fight go?" She questions in a tone that made it all to clear how her own fight had gone. Though if her tone didn't tell the story well enough she would very likely divulge the information quite freely. However she didn't really feel like talking about her pitiful and embarrassing loss.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 6:37 pm
"It went as expected, nothing surprising or dangerous in the slightest, frankly I was expecting more..." Hatsuma commented to her glum sounding comrade. "It looks like there will be time between this round and the next, perhaps we should get to that bath house again and actually spend some time relaxing, it's up to you however, and we wouldn't really be able to see the fights from the bath house..." She offered pointing out obvious draw backs of leaving the room, but it also meant they would actually be able to relax some if they did return to the village's bath house.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:35 pm
Oasis smiled and nodded her head "I expected that you would be able to win Hatsuma." she states as she looked at the floor for a bit "Nah... If Oasis is ever going to be good at being a ninja, then Oasis really needs to spend more time learning." she states as she looked up at what would be the monitors which allowed them to see the other fights. "So maybe we can just relax here?" she questions as she pushed herself to her feet. and brushed herself off. She needed to alleviate this odd, sort of depression she was feeling however she wasn't entirely sure to go about fixing it. As she thought about this she felt something, sort of like something pulling on her belt. She turned and looked to see nothing was behind her. She thought about it and reached back for the scroll on her back, when she touched it she felt a buzz in her finger tips. Maybe that was the answer, she needed to learn more about herself, not about being a ninja like others expected. She went from a glum looking expression to one that was suddenly very determined. "Hatsuma-tan, I think maybe we should do some training actually." she states as she stretched herself and looked around the room, there was some people here, but perhaps there was somewhere they could go to continue to watch the fights but do the training she had in mind, it wouldn't be physical training. No she had the training in mind that the elder of her home once showed her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 4:22 pm
Sei held Takera as he held her like a princess as per her request for forfeiting the match they had, she was still upset with him for beating her, but she had at least put up a fight, which was something, after resting a little she moved in and used him as a pillow as she fell asleep on him, while asleep she was carried out of the arena, and into the medical centre of the VIP area, before sleeping she spoke up once more. "Your still a meanie, for beating up a girl". She said softly before her eyes closed and she went to sleep. Once out she began dreaming joining with the others in the play room as she knew it, and looked at the other two, Mayu and Aya, she signed and bowed and said sorry for not being able to win the match.
Within her body the bugs she was host to slowly fix what they could of her body, as she was left to rest in the medical centre of the VIP area, the bugs put things that had been moved and pushed out of place during the assault on Seika into the right place, and heal what they can, as the medic in the area begin healing her as she rests. Within Aya, Mayu and Seika all meet for the first time, they three of them spend a little bit of time getting to know one another as they and talk a little on how things well go on, Seika was sure if things would work out as they wanted but it would be interesting in the future which Mayu seemed really happy about, Aya had learnt that she would no longer be the only one using the body, but she also knew that multi people within one body wasn't know normal, so it was possible that one day only one of them would be left, but for now all she had to do is wonder who would be first this time around, after talking it over for a long time, a few hours at least, it was decide that Aya would be first, followed by Mayu and then Seika.
The time had passed, the body had been healed, as Aya awoke she smiled a little as the others rest, she smiled a little as she got up, she was informed to rest a little, but she could leave as long as she didn't push herself to hard.
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 4:31 pm
As Ikkarus carried Notwen back to the VIP tower which he belonged in, he spoke into the dark-skinned blonde's mind.
"Don't let that traitor's actions trouble you so much. I understand how you feel, but letting that anger and disappointment you hold within you cloud your peace of mind will do you more harm than actually punishing him yourself. Let it go. His just desserts will come eventually." Notwen sighed deeply. His partner's words had hit home in ways that he couldn't understand completely, but somehow made him feel a lot better. Sparrows, after all, were some of the wisest birds. A small smile appeared on his lips.
"Thanks, Ikkarus. I just don't get how people like Ichimaru can exist." The crimson-gold sparrow nodded.
"That's the way the world works. For every virtuous individual there is an ignorant one, and the degree of virtue and ignorance also varies from person to person."
"True." The duo carried on their conversation until they reached the tower containing the VIP room for the tournament contestants. Notwen looked into the room as Ikkarus landed. Since he'd been gone it appeared that two more matches had ended. The dark-skinned blonde recognized Hatsuma from the previous exam, who was now conferring with a red-haired girl with blue markings on her skin. That must be her team mate... he thought when he noticed the the metal plate with Wind Country's insignia on it. Then as the crippled Uchiha scouted the room further he noticed that the masked kid from earlier was also there. Nova appeared to have fallen asleep on the chair, so Notwen left him be and went over to pour himself some punch from the bowl at the serving area. Ikkarus' feathers receded as he walked, for the sparrow was returning to Redwing Valley to rest. Some drinks had spilled from the impact shock wave, but overall everything remained intact. After pouring himself a cup, Notwen looked around for Musica, who had left the other tower with him, so he should be back any moment now.
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