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 Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 12:07 am
- Hidden Wind -
:: Eluamous Nailo ::  Located further East from Hidden Sand. This small village was started by a religious cult of nins... Build within cliffs bordering the desert; heavy winds struck the mountainside; with no trees to slow them down they were deadly and powerful... And yet a cult had created a village here, founding their jutus off of the deadly winds themselves... He had only heard of this place in legends; vaguely unaware to most who cared little for the outside world... Due to the extreme conditions escalating the slope, Eluamous had been reduced to scaling the cliffs without Fai Ryu; having to send the massive black dragon back to his own dimension... Supposedly at the top; within the cliffs, was a lee against the wind, a buffer of some sorts... For now; Eluamous had summoned seven shields and spears using his Spinning Turtle formation; using the shields to protect himself from the heavy winds; and using his spears to drive into the rock and stick themselves within it; creating a series of handholds and footholds for him to use in order to scale the jagged rocky walls. Pressing on against the winds, Eluamous found a safe cave to rest in for the moment; using the Seed Growth jutsu in order to create grass; lengthening it up to about waist height before plucking it out of the ground, piling it up into a dense pile of grass, and lastly setting a spark inside of the grass with his powers of combustion in order to start a fire by which to keep warm for the time being... When his bones and muscles had warmed from the fire so that he could feel his body again, Eluamous summoned one of the spears and one of the shields to him. Taking both securely in his hands, the Spartan began practicing series of thrusting and recovering, then switching hands and doing the same opposite of the prior. It was a long series of excercises, practicing his spear craft to its fullest extend within the cavern before finally putting the weapons down and unrolling his blankets; laying down close to the fire before drifting slowly off to sleep. .... Rising with the morning sun, Eluamous quickly extinguished his fire and reconnected to the seven spears and seven shields; arranging his shields an a buffer formation against the wind, continuing his ascent up the cliffs. With daylight guiding him this time, it was easier to climb, and he did not feel the chills of night as easily; instead feeling the desert sun and a cool breeze protecting him from it... Finally he could see what the tomes had spoken of by a lee acting to protect the village from heavy winds... A massive series of rock walls struck up from where he could see; forming what looked to be a tulip formation; acting as a series of walls to both hide the village from a distance looking at the mountains and acting to protect the village from the heavy winds that struck the mountains... Forming his seven shields in a new formation, two locking together to act as a sort of snowboard, the other five tightly linked around his torso to act as a safety from the winds; locking his feet in the arm straps of the shields; he quickly kicked off of the ground and caught an eastern wind; using his mind link to the floating shields to steer them as best he could; using the winds as a lift rather than a way to keep him moving... knicking one of the wall tops, Eluamous quickly skidded down the inside of the walls; scratching up his summoned shields that were locked to his feet severely the entire way down as the scraped against the rock. But with quick steering and a series of hand seals; Eluamous summoned a cloud shield out in front of his path as he kicked his feet out of the shields' arm straps and flew into the air for several feet; landing on the cloud shield he had summoned; allowing it to dissipate as he touched his feet onto the ground, dispelling his summoned armory and walking towards the gates to the village, Hidden Wind... Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 583 + This Post: 698 = New Total: 1281
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 10:31 pm
- Hidden Wind -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: Entering the village gates, Eluamous was both tired from his journey and quite hungry; as he'd had little time to pack any food after fleeing the battle in Hidden Grass; taking no time to stop except what was necessary on his flight. This was not to say he was in a terrible condition; just that he'd not eaten since lunch time the prior day. Arriving at a small inn known as the Pig and Whistle, Eluamous did not had to question why when he saw the tavern manager, who apparently was also the bar tender, his nose truly did look like a pig's snout. Likely broken inwards from a harsh punch; the man had turned his poor fortune into the name for his tavern; and Eluamous couldn't help but chuckle slightly to himself as he paid for food and lodgings, helping himself to the tavern's food; a delicious potato and leet soup with bacon bits inside of it, an eye round steak, and a bowl of cheese cubes. The food was delicious, and the ale was even more so; Eluamous finally able to relax to some degree that night before bidding good night to his fellow inn mates and heading towards his room for the night. As he arrived back within his room, Eluamous closed and locked the door out of habit. From his pack, the Spartan withdrew and unrolled his map making several notes as to the latest locations he'd visited; Hidden Rain and Hidden Grass, and newly notating Hidden Wind onto his charts. When he woke up in the morning, Eluamous would make his way towards the training grounds to see what sort of sport could be found. He needed a good spar soon; two days without a good battle had begun to bore him; and as every good fighter knows; letting skills go unpracticed caused them to rust and dull, thus it was important to keep in training whenever possible in order to become stronger! Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 1281 + This Post: 336 = New Total: 1617
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 12:26 am
- Hidden Wind-  Yukimura Uchiha steps off the boat that leads to a small area of land that is controlled by several small villages. The Uchiha dressed in solid black; the outfit consisted on black boots, jeans, muscle shirt, and jacket. The jacket as always zipped and has small plates made of chakra metal in it to soften must blows from nin and tai jutsus, while on the outside of the jacket where his forehead protect located on his right shoulder and the Uchiha clan symbol on his left along with pockets and pouches that hold small scrolls for sealing elements, storing weapons, and summoning. This jacket is almost always zipped while travelling between villages and fighting, this is to keep its collar around Yukimura’s neck to get it extra protection as well. Yukimura smirks as he looks towards the sky, his black eyes shine as if polished onyx. Whenever a soft breeze blew by his hair rustled with it though not by much. The Uchiha began his walk from the dock to the village he was looking for, after all those odd ninja who attacked him had used sword skills and this was one of the villages in the world to be rumored for such skills. Quote: Word CountYukimura Uchiha: 204 Words
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 10:22 am
- Hidden Wind -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: Morning, the sun was shining brightly; the winds had calmed down a fair degree today... That was good to know; as Eluamous had been worried about his own safety within the village. Granted, the outer rock sheets granted an excellent protected to the village from the severe wind storms surrounding it. Breakfast today was a corn muffin, bacon, sausage, and scrambled eggs cooked with cheese; the latter of which he had second and third helpings of. Once fed and watered, Eluamous double checked his equipment, leaving anything of value locked inside of his room after placing his own added securities to the door lock. Leaving the room, Eluamous exited the tavern and made his way out into the village proper. A small settlement, as tended to be the smaller breakaway villages, it had an air of business to it, and could easily have been the market square at any of the larger villages. He supposed, then, that it was some sort of market day; the day of the week when most people would go out into market and do their shopping. Though tempted to see the wares, the Spartan was more interested in checking out the training arena to hone his skills; and thus passed through the marketplace with a somewhat brisk pace. After clearing the market square; the remainder of the village seemed oddly quiet; confirming Eluamous's theory that everyone had indeed gone to the market. Well... hopefully not every person; there needed to be at least one person in the arena training. Oddly enough; the training arena was indeed empty... and likely had been for some time; grass poking out of the stone path leading down to it. The arena itself was in disrepair; with only a few of its stone seats fully intact, the rest having been chipped away at in some form or manner... Taking a seat in one of the intact seats, Eluamous sighed as he pondered just what to do now... Having come all this way to seek out an opponent to train with; it was quite depressing to find not a single one... This would be the third day he'd gone without training against an opponent; and Eluamous could feel it, a terrible withdrawal lurking within the back of his mind; the part of him that hungered to taste battle... a will he tried his best to suppress, as it was the madness of the Spartan clan that led them to seek out battle constantly... Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 1617 + This Post: 411 = New Total: 2028
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 8:33 pm
- Hidden Wind- Yukimura Uchiha walks into the large stone walls that shield the Hidden Wind village, “Seems so damn quite around here.” He walks in finding the arena do to a weird since in his head, “Hmmm seems something has drawn me here.” The Uchiha shakes his head softly before looking over the area and spotting the Spartan, “Was it him?” Yukimura walks down and leaps into the arena before looking up to the Spardan, “Hey you up there! Waiting for a show, or looking to be the star of one?” Quote: Word CountYukimura Uchiha: 293 Words
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 9:02 pm
- Hidden Wind -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: Eluamous remained seated for several hours as he hoped someone would come by the arena... His waiting was soon rewarded, as a man approached from behind and called to him; Eluamous turned around and immediately saw the man's eyes... Red with a wheel-like pattern for pupils; a grin curving across his lips as he looked towards the man, "Tch, an Uchiha... The masters of copying jutsu they see... Now here's a sight you don't see every day..." Standing up slowly, the Spartan cricked his neck; the muscles bulging slightly as he did so; his infinity armor glinting in the sunlight as he replied; "If that's a way of challenging me to a battle, then you're on! I've been itching for a good fight for the last few days, and it looks like someone's finally come along to challenge me... Just don't expect me to go easy on you." Eluamous grinned as he spun a katana in his hand, leaping down into the arena and taking a fighter's stance; his sword arm arced over his head and his opposite hand in a half arc under him, palm up in position to make hand seals at a moment's notice. Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 2028 + This Post: 206 = New Total: 2236
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 12:19 pm
- Hidden Wind -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: A twinge of deadly pressure... something was causing a great disturbance within his senses.... something that could not be comprehended... And in the great distance he saw it... the burning fires... explosions... A terrible vision wreaked through his memories... The connection to the legend of past, Padraig the Dragon Slayer... did it somehow allow him to see these things? Or was there more to it... much more? Fifty long years have passed since the Black Titan had been slain, and a sense of peace had returned to the world. Yet darkness still searched for a weakness in their defenses. It was now, when the Kages of Fire, Earth, and Water had passed away, the original three who had fought him; when Padraig, the Dragon Slayer had long ago mysteriously vanished from the world; it was now that the great evil would return... Now that only three of the world's heroes of old remained... A Raikage whose name has been lost from the history, a Magi known only as such - The Magi of the Mists, and a gold dragon who had accompanied the original three heroes in their slaying of the Black Titan
Memories of suffering had passed from the minds of many, but there were still three warriors who remained. One stood bound to an oath of immortality, as were all the dragons, two roamed free, waiting to fight again.
It was here, under the light of the full moon that the Black Titan rose from the mountain that he had met his doom upon. The memories still left a bitter taste in his mouth. The day when the three Kages and three dragons had fought him, how he had almost won, how The Hokage of the time had pierced his armor. And then... within the depths of hell, the eternal rage of his master... fifty years of punishment within the fiery depths of Hell; but now he had returned from those depths, the powers of a titan flowed through his veins. Undying Evil, the Black Titan, the Dark King; all these names referred to this man...
He was once again was encased in his armor of black iron, as black and glistening as ink fresh from its jar, covering his entire body except for a white back with two eye slits. Two glaring red eyes shone through these slits, striking fear into the hearts of mortals... Eyeing the sky above, he saw two golden dragons circling the cliff. “They’ve been waiting for me,” he laughed, “But these fools are powerless now. Only three of the original group remains, five if you count their dragons.”
The dragons lowered themselves at their riders’ command. One of the gold dragons was a male dragon in his mid 300’s. He was the youngest of the dragons that had fought this titan in the past. His name was Shadowbane, and his speed was valued by his rider, a former Raikage, in present time now deceased...
The other golden dragon that stood before this titan had only just turned 150 years old. He was young and less experienced, but the back robed magi who mounted him, found him to be an intelligent and noble companion.
“So we meet again...” the black robed man growled, his face still held his youth, a gift of the magi, but his eyes showed his true age in sorrow. He held a golden staff with a pure violet crystal glowing within it, the elemental orb and golden weapon he guarded. Tied to his back was an oaken staff with a dragon’s head made of silver with ruby eyes.
“This time Black Titan, you will stay dead!” the ancient Raikage said as he dismounted Shadowbane; a bronze spear held in his hand. The spear was powered with thunder and had two spiked extensions neat the spear head, allowing it to be used as a war hammer. Skilled in ninjutsu even without the aid of his rank. The Raikage re-mounted Shadowbane, his spear magically extended to the length needed to attack from dragonback. The Black Titan just stood and smiled beneath his helmet, his staff glowed sickly green with an endless bloodlust.
The Raikage’s spear struck The Black Titan’s armor dead center…or it would have if it had not gone through Ñecro-Ellanse, sending the warrior of Hidden Cloud crashing into the ground. The black robed magi's battle spell, a bolt of red light, also passed through the fiend.
“I’m no longer of this world, but my master has given me powers beyond yours. Now, watch as I show you what my powers can really do...DIE!!!”
As he screamed the word, Shadowbane gasped in horror as he collapsed. His body decayed as if he had been 2000 years old. The Raikage’s eyes widened in horror at the sight, no creature so noble deserved to die such a horrid death.
“Do not worry. He will rise…only not as himself anymore…RISE!!!”
The dead body of Shadowbane rose from its collapsed state. No mind inhabited the body; its only desire was to destroy. The dragon zombie turned to the younger gold dragon and breathed an eruption of black fire; destroying it instantly... With only the Kage and the magi remaining... they both nodded as the black robe began chanting a long forbidden spell; sending a bolt of crystal light onto the dust that remained of Talonblaze, sealing the dragon’s soul within it as it solidified into a golden crystal. drawing upon the crystal's power, the magi send a powerful ray of pure light, strong enough to unmake everything within its wake; and thus obliterating the dragon zombie in its path... The Crystal now bare from the release of energy; the Magi had not expected this to happen and wished he had now used the ability on the Black Titan instead... But there was still hope... Behind him; the Raikage had finished his pattern of Five Hundred hand seals as Tujunga chucked the barren crystal towards the Black Titan; a sudden mist engulfing him as he was sealed within the crystal... both the magi and raikage having their souls sacrificed into the afterlife in order to do so...
The spell had not only sealed the Titan within the cyrstal however... it had ensured that should he ever escape, it would be bound to take a solid form, thus allowing future generations to fight him on an even front should the power be needed...
The seal would last 1000 years... or so the legends stated... But now, several hundred years before its time... the seal had shattered, the Black Titan freed, and now something deadly lurking within his wake... The destruction of the nearest village to him....And then, the vision ended as he now understood the source of the attacks... the source of the terrible smoke blotting in the air... Only seen because of his height on the mountain, Eluamous could now see and understand was was being witnessed before him... The broken seal of the black titan, the nearest village must have been Hidden Leaf... and that meant... "Hidden Leaf is burning..." Eluamous's heart stopped for a moment as he formed a series of hand seals; summoning the Black Dragon Lord, Fai Ryu to him. Shimmering black, armor-like scales coated the dragon’s serpent-like body as he appeared out of the summoning gate. His head was made of a single large plate of scale, with two thin slits in the plate for its gazing yellow eyes that sent chills of fear through the spine of his enemies. A set of large, leathery, bat-like wings opened from the beast’s back, making it seem twice its actual size. With speed one would never imagine the dragon possessing, he flicked his tail, long and seeming like a chain of thick black scales out in front of Eluamous to form a ramp for the Spartan to climb on top of his back. As Eluamous secured himself to safely mount the Black Dragon's back, he nodded; locking the leg braces to keep him rooted to the Dragon Saddle that Fai Ryu had been fitted with, and then called out his orders to the dragon. "To Hidden Leaf... Immediately!!! I am sorry Uchiha, but Hidden Leaf appears to be under attack... If you wish to come hop aboard; else we will not wait for you... Come Fai Ryu, we ride!!! I trust my destiny in your hands. Do not fail me my friend!!!" Spreading his massive wings, the dragon kicked off of the ground, covering several leagues with a single beat of his wings, moving as fast as he could towards Hidden Leaf in order to arrive in time to catch this terrible terrorist... Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 2236 + This Post: 1,434 = New Total: 3670 (( Cashing 3600 Words
Hatred Ball -1000 Skill Points
Dance of Blades 800 Skill Points
Dance of the Dragon 1200 Skill Points
Shiraha Dori - 600 Skill Points ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 4:04 pm
waking up in the morning is kinda hard even when you have to be at school in the next five min. it pays to be a ninja in the modern world the year is 2008 and their are very few ninja in the world and i'm one of those few ninja so he jump out of bad and flips to the bathroom washed up then filp back to his room got his clothes on then appear on his roof of his home then he did some hand signs and disappear and then appear in the back of the school then walk to the front of the school and enter as he enter his new school he had to get to his first class. he got there and the teacher came in and give his name then every on said their names and the he said his name was shu Cheng hun yes shu was one of the few ninja in modern day japan. As the day when on shu was enjoy the normal life, as he enjoy it he remembers the life of the ninja it was a harsh one it was he said to himself. man the wars and fight i been through but its finally over i can have a normal life he said he is 17 year of age. as the day comes to the end he leaves school and says his byes to his friend and walk home for the first time in his life he can walk him in peace. he was enjoy his moment of peace for the first time in his life until the memory of the war came back to him. the images of the dead body was deadly to his head as the pain grow stronger and stronger then it stop and it faded away. "something must still be out there looking for me" .As he walked home he was smelling a really funny smell in the air. "this does not smell right" then out of nowhere a knife comes flying at him and he body flick out of the way then look where the direction came from and it was a man on top of a building and he jump down and attacked young shu but he put his skills to the test. the guy is wearing a mask so he could not tell if it was friend or foe, then shu somersault kick the mask and it flys off his head then the face was reveal and shu recognize him and he said master what are you doing here? his master looked up and said you have improved icon_cool.gif "Master was this a test?" he said well you can say that or a friendly hello he laugh at himself. ha ha master you never changed since then he said how did you get here i though you were in Kyoto? he said. well yeah i just came to visit you. you know it's been a well since that day what was it four maybe five years ago how you been hold up? he said. well it haunts me from time to time but I've been fine but what brings you here?shu said. i have a mission for you to do i don't know the rank but it is a dangerous one what is it? he said. we must fine the lost grandmaster. icon_eek.gif i though he die in the war and the fight against that other guy. yes of course he said. i don't remember his name but i do remember his face shu said. his name was jet chan he was a evil ninja and he used his ninpo for evil. then before he can finish a evil ninja came about to kill the master. as he threw the kunai at the master the master didn't see it coming and got hit. NOOOOOOO!!!!!! As his master fell to the ground the evil ninja attacked shu. the ninja punch shu many time but shu was able to block his hits but then the ninja use hand signs and did Manipulating Attack Blades then his blade came at shu. shu was dodging the blades successfully but the ninja attack shu and shu fell but quick recovering and threw kunais at the evil ninja but he body filk out of the way the shu did a hand signs to do Water Release: Syrup Capture Field shu said then before you know it the field was full of syrup and the evil ninja was unable to move. the shu did another hand sign to do chakra release:surgeing fist to form energy into his hands and shoot it out like a beam and killed the evil ninja. after that the master body was gone master Master shu yell and then a rock got threw at him and then he looked up and he was in the tree waving at him shu laugh and join him. as he jump toward the tree to greet his master yet again the vision came back and he was looking into the future but shu didn't know it cause his head was hurting so bad then he fell from the air and his master saw what was going on then leaped from the tree and grab shu and sat him down on the ground and looked at him he was in pain and then shu passed out. (some hours later) shu wakes up in his bed and it was in the morning he look around find master in the kitchen watching Saturday morning cartoon. Master is in his 60's what is he doing watching cartoon in the morning? shu came here you have to see this the master said. shu walk up to the t.v and find out on the news that a ninja was mess with the town and blow up his school. Oh NOO!! Dyana and lei was at school today! Shu race to the school and the school was up in smoke and he yell his friends name but no answer she was sad and then his friend called out for shu. Shu!!! both of them said the shu call out to them and they find shu and race over to him. oh my god I'm glad you are ok shu both of them said(not at the same time) same to you two to, what happen here? dyana says that this guy dress in black came in and did some thing with his hand and the next thing you know it the school was up in flames we both saw him enter the school but I'm glad we didn't go early to school or we would have been toast. ok go home get help and I'll go and find other people that was near the explosion. yes the both said and ran off then shu walk over to the school and was thinking to his self why are the dark ninja coming back? as he looked up in the air there was an dark ninja over his head then attacked shu with kunais in mid air and as the ninja attack shu back flip to a safe position to do a jutsu and he perform chakra release:Rising dragon and as the ninja was floating in the air he got hit with the jutsu and he flew higher in the air and came crashing down for the heavens. the ninja got up and shu did another hand sign and use the surging fist and destroy the ninja. then he look the way his friends went and the dark ninjas was chasing his friend he then ran after them. he saw his friends in trouble and he came to their aid and told them to hide then he did a jutsu chakra release:spinning palm( what this do is he concentrate energy in his hand then do a spin to make a shield around him or herself then burst it to make it clear out the area around and with each level the more damage it does and the more powerful it is) then shu damage the enemy around him then the ninjas ran away it over. where are you guys the bad people are gone now they all got up cheer then shu walk up to them and he go hit with a fatal hit is this the end of our young ninja. as shu come closer to his friend he gets attack out of no where with a fatal blow and the attack cut his face as he dodged the attack "where did that come from" shu said. then a laugh came out of no where so you are the young ninja shu huh your pretty good you even beat some of my elite ninjas the unknown voice said. who are you shu said. well let's skip the intro for right now and see how good you've gotten since the last time we fought the unknown voice said. shu said not you again out of all people. yes it is i hoshu. wow out of all people you are so weak compare to me shu said. oh i bag to differ hoshu said. then hoshu slash his sword and sended out a blast of wind and as shu was not paying attention to hoshu and got cut. IN HALF
Then after that he us the substitution jutsu and went behind him and said you thought you had me didn't ? shu sayed hoshu looked behind him and then shu use taijutsu move and stun him then with his final punch....Hoshu....was dead .... well thats that shu said. then went over to his friends to see if they were ok but when he got over there they we're gone. OH NO!! Dyana Lei where are you!!! shu said loudly. then a kunai flew from the sky it had a note on it " I have your friends meet me in the court yard in kyoto if you want to see your friends again your old friend" the note said. Oh no not him i have to get my friend back and get them out of this shu said. what Am i going to do i have to go to kyoto but i'm not strong enough to go against....My master's master To Be continue.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 5:02 pm
- Hidden Mythology -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: Riding upon the black dragon, Fai Ryu, Elumous conversed with the ancient beast about what had happened to him in the Afterlife... Having taken off from Hidden Wind, thankfully his room at the inn had not been broken into in the time he was away from it, Eluamous now held his treasured map of placed he'd been to; plotting out their course to Hidden Mythology as they flew, talking via their mental link along the way. <...And then he showed himself, it was Orochimaru... But I don't think he was able to possess me when he bit me... Something within me reacted and my skin felt like armor to the touch... It was like he was being blocked by something only he could see.> Eluamous's voice rose up in excitement at the possibility of more members of his clan having survived... The trip remained eerily silent as they drew closer to the village, sighting the new homes being built and carefully avoiding the area. Sighting the blacksmith who had repaired his shield several weeks ago, he left the armor in the blacksmith's care before quickly entering his own cottage and unrolling the map, opening several books at the same time in order to look up Hidden Nano's location. As it was a smaller hidden village, the only way to find its location was reading clues about its geography, making it difficult to find as it could be any number of locations; thus ensuring that for smaller villages, only the residents could find it at a glance... Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 1434 + This Post: 551 = New Total: 1985
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 9:44 pm
Ginsa and Torrest appeared in the area of the docks and looked around. Ginsa's eyes then caught sight of someone very familiar. Quickly, he walked towards him and then knelt upon the ground, saying, "Sensei, it is much pleasure to find you here. Especially at Hidden Substance where Torrest hails from. However, I am in wonder on why you are here master." Bone smiled as he looked towards the two and then back towards the village. "It's one of the many villages I haven't visited yet in my extensive travels. However, I kind of figured that either of you two would have appeared anyways. I wish to teach you a valuable technique called Genjutsu Release taught by a pink haired girl named Sakura within the now destroyed Village in the Leaves. It is supposed to allow you to break out of a genjutsu upon entering it if you realize that you are in a genjutsu. No matter how much I believe you will not be emotionally affected by this technique, it would be better if you knew this technique so you can escape from binding genjutsu's and also help Torrest out of a bind," said Bone with a smile under his mask. He then looked towards Torrest, wondering what that boy was up too as Torrest walked towards a box. Suddenly, Bone lifted an eye brow as Torrest practiced his punch upon the box, blasting it into a number of pieces and fragments. Bone then whistled as he turned full bodied towards Torrest, impressed with the boy's new found strength. "So, I'm supposing you learned that from another world," asked Bone with a smile as he cocked his head to the side with a chuckle.
"Yes, master. We have. However, we had a third member but she had decided to leave our group. I did not wish to kill her as she had a child but," said Ginsa as he stood up. He didn't feel a thing emotionally nor did his face show any emotion whatsoever. Bone placed a hand upon Ginsa's shoulder, causing him to stop his sentence and Bone said, "Don't worry. But what happens in life, happens. If she dies, then so be it. Her child should at least have a god parent... And maybe I can even get her to rejoin," said Bone with a smile under the mask. "Possibly," said Ginsa as he stood up and looked towards Torrest who was now picking up the pieces as some dock workers were yelling at him, the idiot actually was smiling, not really taking the insults to heart as the brain probably wouldn't realize it.
438 (this) + 33 (Bone) + 97 (last post in Feudal Tokyo) = 568 - 400 (ginsa learning Genjutsu Release) = 168
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 10:30 pm
- Hidden Mythology -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: <...He can have them finished overnight, but-> Eluamous's hand reached to touch the cursed seal upon his shoulder blade, the pain having subsided for the most part... Eluamous's voice quivered, the muscle spasms caused in his torso were still fresh in his memory... The dragon's mouth cackled with hellfire, reminding Eluamous just how strong his powers were, the Spartan smiling for a moment before checking his maps, closing the books and nodding. and with that the black dragon vanished into a summoning gate, Eluamous making several mental notes, deciding upon something; 'I'm not marking down any of my notes this time... Assuming the location is where I think it is, it could be attacked at any time by that Terrorist if its location is found... I'd hate to drop my map from dragonback or have it carried off by a fell wind, but all that's marked on it are relatively known villages.... Cloud, Leaf, Mythology, Snow, Grass, Rain, Sand.... Wind isnt as well known, but it's well defended by those cliffs... I just hope this Terrorist was only after Leaf and has no plans to destroy anything else...'Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 1985 + This Post: 496 = New Total: 2481
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 9:36 pm
- Hidden Mythology -
:: Eluamous Nailo :: Morning of the exam, it was time to depart towards the exam site... Striking several seals to the ground, Eluamous called forth his dragon through the summoning gate; <...Fai Ryu, it is time to depart...> The gate glowed with a faint light as the dragon crossed through the gate, taking to the sky and landing beside its summoner, lowering his head to allow Eluamous to mount onto the dragon-saddle. As he secured his legs, the dragon took flight, kicking off the ground as Eluamous quickly noted the necessary landmarks on his map before rolling it up. Having not written down the location on his map, it was mentally noted; direction Fai Ryu to the proper location via their mental link as he made his way towards the Chuunin Exams. Quote: Eluamous Nailo - Word Count Before: 2481 + This Post: 128 = New Total: 2609 [[-200 words from Cashing]] 2409 Words Remain
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:53 pm
Komen was on his way to Hidden Substance to try and learn some unusual techniques. But even though he was sailing to Hidden Substance, he was thinking mostly of the events that were literally unfolding before him. He was drafted by an old ally from the Alliance, dropped by willingly to see the akatsuki, and also willingly agreed to help them and even allow them to help him. It was a topsey turvey kind of world where you have to rely on the power of a criminal organization for salvation. Komen was focused at the task at hand since he was very confused. Confused on if this was going to be the right course of action or if these actions he was going to take were going to affect him in a bad way somewhere down the road in either his near future or his distant future. Komen simply sighed as he saw that he had started to enter the Hidden Federation. Komen was around when this country was formed. A country made up of smaller countries that couldn’t support themselves. It was definitely a ground breaking idea that wasn’t too far from what the former Hidden Leaf was comprised of. A village that had its own unique set of clans but was never a place the shunned away any clans that wanted to live in their village, making sure that the classes in Hidden leaf would grow greater and greater over time. Komen was always a supporter of helping others. He always saw that helping others out in life was much more fulfilling than trying to do harm to them or push them around. Komen just never found any joy in doing such things. Though Komen knew that in these times of turmoil, he was going to have to learn to like doing such things. There were a lot of enemies that needed to be killed and a lot of people that escaped the destruction of Hidden Leaf that needed some rescuing. Komen was ready to steel himself to the bone in order to right so many of the wrongs that were here. Komen looked forward as he was at the bow of the ship once again. He loved being at the front of the ship since he loved being able to see what was coming at him. In the world of the shinobi, it was normal to see a lot of things coming from odd and never normal conditions. Komen looked forward as his ship was starting to dock and weigh anchor in the Hidden Substance Village, “So, guess I have to go and find this master now don’t I?” He said as he got off the boat and went in search of this person that would teach him the goddess techniques. Komen was not wearing his alliance robes anymore as he wanted to keep a low profile. He wore his Anbu Mask and along with his his Anbu Cloak that had the symbols and indications that he was from Hidden Leaf. This was so he could stay hidden in plain sight and not have to do much of anything if things were to get, how you say, out of hand. Komen dawned on his anbu mask and his cloak as he was walking through the village, fortunately for Komen that there were a bunch of others in this village that was dressed in the same fashion. Unfortunately, Komens cloak was black while the others in this village was more white if not others colors. Komen walked through the village as he passed through the citizens of this village. “Hmm, seems to be a rather unique village.” He said as he looked back and forth slowly so as not to seem like he was some lost little child. Komen saw that there were a lot of people doing some strange techniques. Altering their form and creating some strange gelatinous substances was some of the few he had seen first hand. He was curious if he to should learn some of these techniques but decided to try and stay focused at the task at hand before running off and doing things out of order. He usually lost track of time whenever he tried to do too many things at once. It was one of his rather obvious character flaws, though komen was getting better and better at overcoming this extremely small adversity. Komen continued his search for the teacher of this small array of techniques. Komen was walking and ran into a small girl, “My apologies.” Komen said as he was looking to simply help her up and continue his search. The little girl however was not ready to do such a thing for Komen. She had a wicked grin on her face as she started to cry out, as if on cue or something. Komen blinked a bit behind the mask as he was wondering what in the world was going on. He only bumped into her a bit and she was crying. Moments a bit after she started to cry she fell on the ground, crying even harder, “H..he hurt me. T..This scary man hurt me.” She said as the few shinobi that were around started to give the evil eye at Komen. “Wait wait…I didn’t do anything. She’s acting.” He said as he knew that no one was going to believe him. Komen was being backed into a corner as he sighed, “I guess talking is not going to help me out here.” He said as he threw a smoke bomb on the ground and used his body flicker technique to get out of that situation in a huge rush. Unfortunately, the smoke bomb only affected the shinobi that were near him, “ah crap.” Komen said as he saw that there were other shinobi coming after him. A small volley of Shurikens came flying at him. Komen saw these shurikens and used his anbu sword to deflect and slash the flying death weapons away from him. Komen was running from building to building trying to get away from the shinobi. Komen deflected another volley of shurikens with his anbu sword as he sheathed his blade, “Got to lose these guys.” Komen said as he did a single handseal, “Kage bushin no jutsu.” He said as a puff of smoke was enveloping the area. Multiple shadow clones were appearing everywhere. Komen smirked as he was hidden within all these numbers. Komens mask and cloak helped him a lot since no one knew what he looked like. He was basically an unknown in this situation. Komen was running through the village with his clones as each of them were dodging and running as best they could. Komen didn’t really care that they were being destroyed one after the other as he ran down an alley with no one on his tail. Komen was keeping his cool as he ran into a bar and took off his mask and cape, in case someone saw him. Komen saw that no one was following him and relaxed a bit. He sat at the bar area and got a few bottles of Sake. He needed to get something to ease the nerves a bit. Though in all realty, he really wanted to simply get te taste of sake on his tongue. Since Komen was old enough, he was able to drink this sort of drink legally. Though it was good that Komen didn't get drunk too easily.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 9:49 pm
Yukimura had always been a lonely child, or rather one that stayed away from others. He'd always been cold, and absent hearted, he was known as the prince of ice to people who believed they knew him. He looked around. There was little around here save for the rather large waterfall. He continued on walking towards it. He'd been meaning to come here to train, he was after all, only an academy student. He had already memorized the book that would teach him the full concepts of the air-manipulation style and he had already started on the first concept. He cleared his mind. He would have to train long and hard to become a Ninja. He pushed one fist out and started moving forwards. Things were starting slowly to seep in slowly and calmly. He knew that his style was unique, and that the power behind it came from the mind, but unlike every other style, it required strength, and practice. Tai-chi involves blending into the opponent while Bagua, step and evade. No Yukimura didn't want to do this in a battle. He stepped forward, alternating his strikes. On his third step, he kicked up. There was nothing that was going to deter him from this training, not if he wanted to be part of this village. He'd have to prove himself first. He turned around on his kick up, one hundred and eighty degree's. Then he dropped his kick and stamped down slamming his fist forwards. He stepped and punched, stepped, and punched, stepped and kicked to the side. Then he brought his leg back down and jumped back, somersaulting back those three steps, before going straight down into the splits, and back up, jumping into the air and kicking either side of him. He landed neatly and precisely, never missing a beat. He went through the same routine, roughly about five times to give his muscles a work out. It was kind of a ritual for him now ever since he had learned how to do the splits when he was five years of age. Once he had completed his fifth he stood for a moment contemplating his actions. There was no one else here bar him, for this he was thankful, as he hated people watching him train. He turned to face the waterfall, and walked straight towards it, coincidentally walking into the fast flowing river. It slowed him down yes, but he never lost his balance, nor did he lose his grip as he walked forwards, deeper and deeper into the water. He was almost chest height once he reached the waterfall. He turned around and began to focus. He knew a little about seals but nothing much and he knew nothing of Chakra at the moment. He turned away from the waterfall and then with just will power he propelled himself upwards and backwards onto a ledge which the waterfall broke over. He sat underneath it, in a meditative position. Clearing his mind he began to drown out the sound of the rushing waterfall at first so that he could clear his mind of thoughts. Then he allowed the sound of the water to come in. He wasn't concentrating on this though. He was concentrating on hearing past the waterfall. He began to hum a low unnamed tune to begin with to accompany the silence that was growing within. He was doing this training in order to toughen up his body muscles, and therefore strengthen his agility. He would have to get some weights sooner or later. Yukimura stayed in this position for the next half hour contemplating and thinking of nothingness. He was in complete void, tuning into each of his senses and then back out again as he wished. Once the half an hour was complete, he stood up in the waterfall, and walked off to the side, back towards dry land. He stripped off most his his wet clothing and lay them out on rocks for the sun to dry. Although this was a cold area, it didn't bother him. He had promised himself temperature would never bother him. To warm himself, and dry himself, thus preventing hypothermia he began his exercises again. He punched forwards, and then kicked. Then alternated, punched forwards, and kicked up. When he had gone as far as he could doing this, he round-housed and turned the opposite direction moving forwards once again in a linear fashion. He wasn't about to stop training, in fact all he wanted to do was get faster and stronger. To do this however he would need someone to train with and at current there was no one to train him. He was now warmed up, but now, he had to wait for his clothes to dry out fully, which wasn't helped by clouds passing under the sun's gaze. He turned to his right and started punching again. He resumed just punching forwards and nothing more. Having finished thirty punches into fresh air, he began on his kicks. He glanced to his clothing before he did so. No nothing. He kicked up, then stamped his foot back down, about half a meter in front of him, causing him to bend his leg, and then he brought his other leg forwards and kicked up and repeated the movement. This wasn't something that was easy, and he could feel his legs burning and his arms and abdominal muscles were burning too. It was a good work out for his body. These kicks were testing his body and his balance, rather than his strength. He knew he didn't have much of that now, but he was going to. If he wanted to achieve his dream, he'd have to become strong. Stronger than anyone else. Moving in accordance with his body after finishing his thirty kicks he took a rest for a moment and walked over to his clothes. They still weren't dry, so he tossed his top up into the air, he did the same with his trousers. Then proceeded to catch both of them and chuck them up into the air again at different angles. He raced first after his t-shirt, grabbing it, and turning around on the spot straight after his trousers. He caught them just before they landed. They were a little drier now. He headed to another rock and placed the items there, waiting for them to dry a little more. He turned back and began his punching practice again. This time with a kick after every third punch. He carried on with his punches, but adjusted his routine slightly until his was punching six times and then kicking twice in succession to the side. Now his muscles really were burning, but the exercise would do him good. Besides, the other Academy Students didn't train this hard nor this well. He was way better than them, stronger, faster. All he needed to do was train more. He carried on with his punches followed by his double kick. He was aiming for his kicks to be faster and faster. His mind became occupied again as he trained on autopilot. What if they didn't acknowledge him at this village, would he have to move on and try a different one? He growled lightly. His Taijutsu was improving slightly, but not as much as he hoped. He finished thirty of these double kicks before changing again. This time he kicked upwards after every third kick, sidewards after two kicks after that, and then slammed both fists forwards directly after the sidewards kick. It was quite interesting to watch. Even some of the animals had stopped to watch him train. He didn't mind animals...or at least they didn't bother him, it was just humans...or rather other Ninja. He carried on still his training must increase in difficulty and complexity before he could even dare approach the village Kage for training. He almost collapsed after his 30th one of those so he stopped his training for now and turned back to his clothes. At last, they were dry. He put them on quickly feeling the warmth of the clothing. He shook his head getting rid of a disorientation that had crept over him. Now would be the time to get something to eat. He headed off down to the village center to find something. It was just a set pace of walking but he carried on none the less...even though his legs felt as though they were about to drop off. Yukimura came back to the area he had left, there was no where in the main village that he would be able to stay now. He'd have to stay outside of it until the Kage recognized him. He was going to become stronger. Far stronger than any of them had ever dreamed. His fathers face flashed through his mind. He looked around. There was nowhere here either, but maybe...he looked towards the water fall. Maybe there was something at the top of the waterfall? The only way up there would be to climb, so Yukimura walked over to the cliff face, and started, punching holes in the soft clay in order to provide himself with foot holes as he ascended the wall. It was quite tricky, but this also provided training for him, as he didn't know what the soil was like further up. Thrusting his fist into soft clay, was actually harder than it seemed, as the clay resisted him, and the further he got up the more he had to punch in order to get a sufficient size hole. His arms were soon aching from the work, but there was little he could about it, if he didn't get to the top before his arms gave way there was nothing stopping the holes from just returning to their state before hand. He carried on punching, he'd only managed to get three quarters of the way up. It wasn't that far.now. "Damn wall," Yukimura said as he put his hand over the top, "Conquered it." Yukimura grumbled as he went to put his other hand up, but something was wrong. He was a hundred feet up, and the soil up here was incredibly tough, but there was still something wrong. His eyes widened. "No." He said in disbelief. A crack appeared in front of him, spreading all around him. "KUSOU!" Yukimura said as the wall gave way and fall apart from the cliff. He fell backwards still holding the chunk of wall. There was nothing he could do now...he was going to die... He hit whatever was below with a sickening THWACK and then he rolled into the river unconscious. Yukimura finally got back to the falls. After all that walking. He glanced up, the chunk which had broken off was still being washed away by the stream. It looked like he bounded off some spongy soil and into the water. Yukimura shook his head. Idiot. Yet he'd have to try again. That would be his place for sleeping. It was out of the way of everyone else, and he believed he was the only one that had thought about getting up there. He walked to the wall again, some of his foot holds were still there and quite firm so he began his ascent once more with a final glance back to see if anyone was following him. Although exhausted, Yukimura finally managed to reach the top and he pulled himself up onto the ledge. He turned around. The drop which he had fallen from before seemed so much shorter than what he had fallen. He shook his head and turned around walking into the dense undergrowth that covered the top of the falls. It was fairly damp up here, which meant people weren't going to come up without good reason. That was a good thing because that meant he wouldn't be disturbed. The trees up here, he noted were also quite thick and quite broad, broad enough to make some kind of shelter in anyway. He looked around again. The leave here were almost tropical. He headed deeper into the valley like area, he might have been a boy, but Yukimura knew how to survive. He wanted a good vantage point over the small village too. Yukimura found a suitable tree at last. It was probably the largest tree, as the tree was roughly five stories high, spread vast and wide with thick branches. Perfect. He'd use it as his small hideout here. Yukimura started climbing the tree. At least climbing trees was easier, even if you didn't have branches to help you up. It was one huge tree, so he doubted people would get to him easily, and he'd always have ways to escape, and fast. Perhaps he could even start his own branch of his new family here. He smiled as he swung up onto the first branch. Once he'd climbed to the forth branch, he looked around. The tree branched out here. "Good," He said standing calmly, he turned on the spot, "Perfect." It overlooked the village, and was perfectly hidden. He'd have to be careful about the construction, but he'd definitely make it without them noticing. He scowled as he thought about his family. It was then that he sat down and started constructing a plan in his head of what he was going to do. After figuring all this out, he contemplated on what materials he was going to use. If he wanted to get anywhere with this, he'd have to get the tools to start it. The project would take a while and of this size, right here, would be almost impossible to complete. He didn't even know how stable the ground underneath him was. Yukimura jumped from the tree, and ran down following the river through the center, and jumped before he was swept over, performing a near perfect swan dive into the plunge pool. Unfortunately, things didn't go according to plan as the plunge pool, due to the added pressure caved down into another cave system sucking Yukimura down along with it. It wasn't the most expected things out there, for an underground network of caves running directly under a river, but nevertheless he fell and failed to catch hold of anything. Even as the water swept him into a small tunnel tried with all his might to stop himself and trap himself against the walls, but every time he did, the water pressure would build up behind him and launch him off once more. "W...w...NO!" He said as he was jerked around a corner and then...nothing. He blinked, everything seemed to grind to a halt and then he realized what was happening, he was flying through the air of a large and quite deep cavern. He hit the opposite side with a sickening thud. He had no idea where he was now, lost in a cave system. The water was definitely from the Summits, but the caves and ground that he was looking at. The soil was completely different. He slid down by the wall. Judging from his memories he'd been traveling in the water tunnel for just under five hours, and he'd had no idea just how fast the water was going. Now saying the water was going at least twenty miles an hour, and traveling for five hours. He calculated twenty miles an hour because that would be the minimum requirement in order to launch him across a cave this large. He hadn't registered any change is speed. So theoretically he was over a hundred miles away from the plunge pool now. At least. There were some points his memory had also blanked out, so he had truly no idea. He stood up wearily, there was little light down here, and what light there was, was from luminous bugs and soil. Probably bacteria of some kind. He shook his head, and tried to find his way. He did find a cave, but he knew, he'd have to be careful, and always stick to his left.... Yukimura ventured deep into the cave, feeling and breathing the mild humid air. He could feel something in his presence. He turned and widened his eyes only to see a giant black mass blocking off the light source coming from the cavern entrance. Yukimura leaped backed and performed a single handseal. "Let's see how this works!" Yukimura said as he swiftly waved his hand at the beast, causing a sheet of crystallized particles to appear and advance towards to black figure.ROAAAHHH! The beast roared as it was hit by the sheet of crystallized particles. The mass then swiped what seemed to be an arm at Yuki, knocking him off his feet and towards the dark cavern walls. "Damnit!" Yukimura said as he leaped onto his feet and then towards the beast, withdrawing a kunai on the way. The beast swiped at the boy as he drew closer; Yukimura took this to his advantage and leaped upon the beast's arm as it swiped. He ran up the beast's arm and the delivered a powerful blow to the beast's head, or atleast what he thought was the monsters head. Absolute silence occurred and then the sound of liquid gushing began to ring through Yukimura's ears. "I'm out of here." Yuki said as he leaped down and headed back towards the village.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 12:31 am
Komen remembered how a friend of his always seem to get drunk by the tiniest bit of sake or anything dealing with alcohol. Unfortunately for everyone else, his friend was a masterful taijutsu user. His old friend was the master of hard work Rock Lee. Komen and Rock Lee were buddies way in the beginning where Komen was a struggling Academy student, graduating to the Gennin rank. His first real teacher that was not given to him by the school was this taijutsu artist. Komen was rather intrigued that a shinobi that didn’t know how to do much of any real mystical arts or ninjutsu could still want to be a shinobi. But what Rock Lee lacked, he made it up by being the best in the field of taijutsu. His physical strength, fighting prowess, physical stamina and overall will power was much higher than any that Komen had ever known.
Komen had just finished the graduation requirements to get his new headband. He was a happy kid with the headband around his arm. He really didn’t like the headband to be around his head since he always thought that it cut off the circulation to his head. But Komen was more than happy to dawn his achievement for all to see. He was very proud of this achievement since he had never gotten to do anything like this before. He was stuck in a farm town with his mother and father for the bulk of his life. It was only thanks to a few shinobi that were passing through that they saw Komen using his Chakra Connection technique to manipulate multiple farming tools in a single go at them. Komen was granted entrance into the Shinobi Academy and brought his parents and close family members with him, making Konoha his new home.
Komen was walking through the streets when he heard the sound of someone counting. It was rather late in the day for anyone to be training so Komen was curious as to why someone was counting. It was Komens curiosity that pushed him so far up to this point, he might as well indulge his curiosity once more. Komen walked into the court yard to see Rock Lee doing hand stand pushups on a few fingers. It was a sight to be hold, “Whoa.” Komen said as he heard the words two thousand come from Rock Lee’s mouth, “That is insane.” Komen said as Rock Lee dropped and landed on his feet. Komen and Rock Lee became friends from that day as both trained at random meetings and whenver Komen felt like he needed to polish up his Taijutsu skills.
Komen started to wonder at that point what had happened to the Taijutsu Master. Komen hoped that he had survived and that all the main people did as well. He wouldn’t know what he would do if he found that some of the teachers he had known had ended up dead. That would be a powerful blow against him. Komen drank one of his bottle of Sakes with ease when he saw someone sit next to him. It was a rather beautiful looking girl, “One bottle of Sake for me.” She said as the bartender nodded and gave her her order. Komen raised an eyebrow as she downed the bottle as fast he downed his. “Hmmm interesting. May I pour you another?” He asked as she smirked and nodded, “The name is Komen Usai.” He said as she smirked as she drank her cup of sake he had poured it, “So the great Hidden Leaf Survivor is here. This is quite an honor.” She said as she was pouring herself another cup of Sake. “I should be the one pouring you a glass for all that you have been through.” She said as word has traveled rather fast. Though it was rather strange that their were some that knew of Komen and his reputation. He thought that he had little reputation when it came to the few other shinobi in the world but it seemed that that was not the case. Whatever the reason, Komen had gained this reputation. He might as well enjoy it as best he could for now. “Well that is quite alright I don’t think it would be fitting for a beautiful lady such as yourself to be pouring me a glass like that.” He said with a small smile as he poured her and himself another glass. The alcohol seemed to be buzzing both him and her a bit. “You know you have not told me your name yet.” He said as he looked at her with his normal eyes.
Her eyes were emerald green and were very calming to look at. One could say that Komen was the envy of the room for being able to see into those beautiful green eyes of hers. Komen waited for her answer as he was looking at her green eyes. Her red lips left the cup as she smiled a bit, “Hmmm I think you will have to go through a test before you get to know my name.” She said as she got up and paid for the drinks she had drunken up to that point. Komen raised an eye brow as he paid for his and followed her.
He had followed her all the way through the village as people were looking at the two rather strangely. Komen had no idea if they were looking at the two because of him or it was because of her. Either way however, he was going to find out if it was either him or her when she finally brought him and her to the destined area where she was going to test him. Komen was once again curious as to what this test was going to be. Unfortunately, Komen was already thinking of the worst case scenario. The worst case scenario that he was thinking up was that she was part of the group that had destroyed the Hidden leaf village and she was setting him up for some kind of trap.
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