[☁] || The Azure Angel || .:Kumogakure Hospital:.

[Ryusei_Senketsu]

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† Daisuke Hatake †

+Byakurō no Hōrō+

"A man might befriend a wolf, even break a wolf..."


Daisuke finally stopped running outside the hospital, he hated the places and hoped his sister wasn't a patient. Shaking his head he walked inside and up to the front desk. When he got there he asked if anyone had entered the hospital looking like a female version of him. Getting a negative he let out a breath of relief as he was momentarily glad his sister wasn't in the hospital but instead of calming him this only made the worry worse as he STILL couldn't find her. So turning around he quickly sprint out of the hospital dead set on finding his sister.
[Exit]


"....but no man could truly tame a wolf."

| Kumogakure | Jounin | Ninjutsu | Bloodline | Hatake |
| Chakra Count: 550 / 550 |
| Stamina Count: 235 / 235 |
| AC: 8900 |

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[Misujage]

Into the hospital, and into the room. All the while thinking about the blond haired man from before, cold some might say. If only Kage's thought the way that man did. People like Sypher, were too soft, allowing dangerous criminals to continue living. For the sake of some personal vendetta, it was pure stupidity. While she doubted she would have died, leaving an injured opponent was something she would have done herself. So why had Black taken her? For that matter, why did she not refuse him taking her? "I am not a medical shinobi. It being a wound is all I am capable of accessing, but seeing as I haven't died from blood loss after travelling from Sasagi to Kumo. I'll live." Eyes going back to the self inflicted wound she had placed on herself, in some desperate attempt to get her body to react properly. Things like that were absolutely troublesome, if she ever met up with someone like that again, with abilities such as Black's, she may not be as lucky. Solving this issue would come in its own time, having already run simulations in her mind for its counter.

The Sleeping Pacifist

 

[Deecee Sama]

"A wound like that is nothing to heal. Just from the sight of it it'll only take me a moment or so. Now, if she'd lost a limb or something, then it might've been slightly more difficult." A voice resounded in the room as the blonde from before entered with a blank expression. His eyes wandered to the two younger Shinobi while his body moved on over to Bellatrix. Without her say or words from either of them, Apollo positioned her onto a bed, not caring for any complaining she'd give him. "You're obviously a native of Kirigakure. I can smell the swamp wafting off you." A little small talk to prepare her for the other worldly feat he was about to perform. Using trace amounts of flaming black chakra, the blonde swiped his hand over her wound and instant reconstruction began. Before their very eyes they'd see the flesh closing in on itself, reverting back to its normal state. No pain or anything of the sort, but of course Bellatrix might feel a little strange. "Now, wanna explain to me why you felt it a good idea to bring her all the way back here instead of letting her fend for herself? That wound wasn't life threatening and proof enough is you trekking her all the way back here without any medical aid until now. She would've lived just fine." His arms were crossed and eyes stagnant; looking over to Black for some type of explanation to why he'd done what he'd done.

Misujage

The Sleeping Pacifist

 

[Misujage]

She would look curiously at the forcefulness of this scrawny blonde male. Pushy, and with a tone that most would call rude. Most, Bella was not among those people. Though why someone who smelled of the dirt of mountains would both commenting about a swamp was beyond her. Especially since Mist was surrounded on all sides by the Sea. Never matter, not everyone had the right words to say what they needed. Responding to Black's words about two Kiri ninja. One she knew, and one she did not. "Beat, i'm sure, is a loose term. The Mizukage Sypher is far too soft, no doubt all of his ninja suffer from leadership like his. Beating anyone from Kiri is nothing to brag about." She realized the words she said, as well knowing that these things included her. She was under trained and under prepared for the exams, and yet she had made it to the end regardless. Waiting for the wound to be healed, she would speak during and towards the end. "Thank you." Halfhearted, of course, but there was no disdain. It was a mild nuisance to say the least, but it was good to have fun. Despite the awkwardness that came with being healed by a black flame. An interesting power, and one she may care more about later. For now she felt an explanation was in order too, not she had shunned the help. But assisting a perfect stranger was something she cared to hear about. Especially since, even if she was the one in distress in this situation, she would have left her competitor to fend for themselves.

His reasoning, was straightforward and a little naive. While Bellatrix and Apollo thought since he had no reason to assist, he should have left his opponent. While Black thought, since he had no reason not to aid his opponent, there was no harm in assisting. Kind, in a way, if you believed in that sort of thing. Praise, were things she discarded, perhaps because she had only been scolded for her actions in he past. Accepting it was not something she knew how to do, not even for herself. Alas, to his ending she would only give one response. "Neither. We have no common goals, or interests. Nor do we have any issues with one another. Therefore, you are not required as an enemy or an ally." She would push off the bed, not accepting of the extended hand, feeling the blood circulate through her leg once more as it was healed. "However, if Kumo ever comes into conflict with Kiri. I have no problem with assisting you in the overthrow of Sypher Senju." By overthrow, she didn't exactly mean kill, but as long as it wasn't here that had to do it she wouldn't fret on the subject.

The Sleeping Pacifist

Dcme

 

[Deecee Sama]

Flawed. that was the only thing Apollo could see in Black's thinking, that is was highly flawed. At one point or another that girl had been his enemy. They'd fought against one another for some value at the end of the road, Surely, if she'd held a grudge, at any time could she decide to remove his head while they were traveling together. "You are either a kind soul or a fool. Probably a bit of both. Just because she wasn't a sure fire enemy of yours, doesn't mean she'd see you as such. You were lucky, to be completely honest, that Sypher has raised a village full of children instead of warriors." This was of course intended to sound harsh and be harsh, though it was not so much against Bellatrix. Apollo could see the difference in her that he'd not yet seen in a Kirigakure Nin and that was what brought him interest. His response came instantly after Black's, which was then followed by that of the younger girl. Listening in, the blonde took off her words signs of rebellion. It was obvious she didn't like his old student, which made a smile come off the old Shinobi. "That boy still doesn't understand the world, aye? Heh."

It was funny to hear the Sypher was still his soft self. Didn't he see that being that way would change nothing? That without the right of passage, death, nothing would ever be attained. Killing was a necessity. It was a cycle of life, just as birth was. There was creation and then there was the opposing side. The balancer of the two and the inevitable death. "It seems you understand things a bit more than your foolish Kage, young lady. Do you plan to return to him or defect? I'm sure you know the repercussions of such actions." A rogue branded for death. To be hunted down when the village saw fit; it was a road few successfully traveled, but if she could do it then a asset was foreseen that few could imagine. A flame flickering to one day become a bonfire - this was the beginning of it all. Now Apollo needed to cultivate this little heat~

Misujage

The Sleeping Pacifist

 

[Sin Indulged by Desire]

| Kumogakure | Jounin OININ | Ninjutsu Sensor | Origami No Dara |
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† Daitomi Imatokai †
+ Paper Ghost +
"The better the fighter, the more of a challenge to win."


Dai arrived in the Hospital and looked about. She hasn't a medic but she wanted to see how the medics were doing and if they needed any supplies. But they got their supplies a few days ago. Dai smiled and waved bye to the medics and went on her way.
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"The best part is, you don’t think I’m a threat."

| Chakra Count: 605 / 605 |
| Oracle Raidus: 15yards |
| AC: 17,600 |
| Ryo: 7,800 |
| Theme: Paper Gangsta |

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Title: Patrol the village!
Rank: C, A
Information: The village is on alert, and shinobi are required to patrol the village and look for anyone, or thing, that doesn't rightfully belong! If you find an enemy shinobi, kill or capture them! Don't let them leave with any info!
Solo or Squad: Variable
Minimum Posts: One post in every thread in the village
Note: Becomes Rank A mission if enemy is discovered.

 

[Misujage]

The exchange of words between the two meant little to her, even if she did listen. Only those comments directed to her would receive full attention, however. Turning to Apollo, she would speak. "I do not return to Sypher. I return home, it is only the land I care about. With that being said, I had planned to return home. But I fear no repercussions that come from a man like Sypher." She would walk over to the window and look out of it. The air so much more clear here than it was in her home land. Pausing, for a moment, maybe it was better here. After all, no one had mocked her for her actions since she had arrived. And she had only met the two of them a short while ago. Kindness, naivete' perhaps but something let her guard drop. Like they were destined to meet one another.

The Sleeping Pacifist

Dcme

 

[Deecee Sama]

Black had questions, but seemed to be in a rush to receive the answers he'd sought out. About to speak, but being brandished with silence, Apollo shifted his gaze over to Bellatrix with a laxed visage. Her words did not sound like that of a true Kirigakure Shinobi, meaning that she obviously was moving away from that path. It brought him to a smile; at ones weakest time was of course the time of misjudgement. What exactly did they really wish to do. Hearing how Sypher could no longer hold bounds over this young lady meant she was free to do as she pleased. A wild soul, one that Apollo could certainly appreciate. His offering would stand as he did, beckoning to Bellatrix a haven in which she could reside, where she no longer would have to deal with the idiotic few of the Mizukage, his own past; "Son.". "Why return at all if you have no place there besides for the land? You should be somewhere in which you truly belong. Somewhere that won't mock you for the views which you hold..and I have the perfect place just for that." His aim was to get her away from here, Kumogakure, and to the land of sound, Otogakure. "If you wish it then there is a place where you can undoubtedly venture to. You'll have my word you'll be treated with the respect a Shinobi deserves. The land of sound, Otogakure. I'll be leaving soon for a trip...if you wish to come, come to the gates in thirty or so minutes. That's how long I'll be waiting." Then, he was gone. There were things to do and plans to come into fruition.

Misujage

 

[Misujage]

His first question stung harder than anything else, her eyes winced ever so slightly. Tensing, becoming sharper as she stared off out the room window. Why return there, a very good question, and of which she only had one pathetic thought. There was nowhere else for her to return to. If the only place you could be safe, or feel familiarized with was a place you hated. It was still the only place to be. In a land where ninja only honored those from their Village, trying to settle elsewhere was near suicide. Imagine if you were found out, if your Village even let you go. All the secrets ... the politics of everything. You couldn't go to another place, and you couldn't leave the one you were in. "A place?" It sounded too good to be true, perhaps because it was, especially considering the kind of introduction Apollo gave. But suppose it were true, she would have been a fool to give it up. If she played the role of a naive genin she could follow this man to possible fortune. All the while preparing herself for anything unfortunate that could occur. Clearly their suspicions with one another would not subside for quite some time. And if the option was possible joy, or returning to a life where your peers and leader looked upon you in disdain. Then she would walk the path towards death, if it could bring her even a remnant of life. To the gates, she would go.

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XXXＳukai shushin'd herself and Daitomi into the hospital wing. Lucky enough Sky still knew her way around the hospital like the back of her hand. Perfectly she placed her on the bed. Straightening up she walked out to the hall, finding one of her understudies she snapped orders for AB negative blood pouches stat. The girl nodded and rushed off. Turning Sukai looked at Dai, all bandaged up. Sighing sadly she approached her bed side. "Daitomi, you are a baka that's for sure." One could tell Suki was still arrgivated with her by using her full name. Looking around the room it seemed familiar. Smiling weakly, this was the place she first met Kyo, and Shiro. Were she first met everyone. Back when they were genin and Kyo had burned Daitomi. "Do you remember Dai?" Sukai sat at her bedside. "This is were it all started." Sukai toke a trip down memory lane. Only to come back as the girl rushed in with a stand, pouch, and IV. Getting up Sukai latched the pouch onto its stand and stuck the IV gently in Dai's forearm. Calming down a bit as the blood started to flow back into her veins. Good, good, progress.

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❝Everything you 《hate》
Everything you 【fear】
Just tell me A L L of it
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[Sin Indulged by Desire]

| Kumogakure | Jounin OININ | Ninjutsu Sensor | Origami No Dara |
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† Daitomi Imatokai †
+ Paper Ghost +
"The better the fighter, the more of a challenge to win."


Dai arrived with Sukai. She fought keeping her eyes open. Once in a bed, Dai laid as Sukai had placed her. Afraid to rip the wound open again. This burn felt different, not like the others that ate at her flesh. It felt her weak and tired. Different from when Kyo accidentally touched her with a heated hand. Curiousity had gotten the better of her eldest friend. Dai could hear Sukai barking orders to another. Sukai still cared enough to save her. ...After all I have done. Sukai, why is it so easy for you to care so much for me?. My hands are tainted, yet you've stayed so close... Dai closed her eyes and sighed through her nose. Which caused a slight pain. She moved her head as Sukai approached her bed side. Dai gave her a weak smile. "And you're just now finding that out." She tried to laugh but stopped before it left her lips. "Insert me laughing, here." She gave a smile. "So I like pushing limits, even at the cost of my life. I wouldn't be good at being an Oinin if I didn't. Being made of paper is a slight handicap when is comes to dabbling with Koton users." She drifted a bit as the room got quiet. She wanted to sleep; which was something she hadn't done in almost a full year. The take down of Kein had consumed her life, had taken things from her, and had thinned things between Kin and herself. Dai opened her eyes lightly when Sukai asked if Dai remembered. "Hmm?" She hummed when Sukai sat at her bedside. Dai looked around the room and had a moment of flash backs. "This room? The very one where we met. When you first treated me for the burn on my back." She spoke of as Sukai hung the blood bag and stuck an IV, gently, into Dai's forearm. "It's been quite the wild adventure, hasn't Sukai-chan?" Dai reached up and took Sukai's hand. Her emerald eyes stared up at the medic's red-ish eyes. "No matter what happens. I know you'll be right there to save me." She closed her eyes and smiled. "You're like my own personal angel that I can always count on." Dai released the medics hand and opened her eyes slightly. "I couldn't dream a world without you, Sukai."

"The best part is, you don’t think I’m a threat."

| Chakra Cont: 605 / 605|
| Oracle Raidus: 15yards |
| AC: 24,600 |
| Ryo: 8600 |
| Theme: Paper Gangsta |

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