Mui tried his best to contain his anger, but he could tell some of it spilled onto his expression. Two newcomers had joined the already diverse group, yet neither of them introduced themselves. One of the brats had offered up a greeting, true, but the boy - a rich boy, as far as Mui could tell - didn't even do that much. They seemed to know each other, however, as the boy sat down next to the girl immediately. Mui looked as the swordsman - assumed swordsman, at least - looked into the eyes of the shinobi girl; by her demeanor and tone of voice, she seemed to be exhausted, so Mui attempted once again to reel in his annoyance.
When he thought of why exactly he was annoyed, the Satetsu almost cringed. It was the monastery; whenever a monk was introduced to new people, the monastery taught, the monk always introduced themselves. It was another "commandment" the cult followed because they believed it led to perfection, and Mui Oa Mah, having lived 8 years with the fanatics, couldn't help but keep in line with traditions. They were ingrained in his mind, after all. He took a deep breath, and remembered.
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[[1/6] "But why hate them? They did nothing wro-"
Smack!
The hand came and reached Mui's cheek in an instant. The boy had spoken out of place, and one did not do that in the monastery. He was older now, about 10. His training with hand to hand combat had been going along fine, and today was the first day he would train in the advanced elements. Or, more specifically, his "Gift of the Gods." The monks had believed him able to magnetize metal, though he was unsure why. There was ice, crystal...a bunch of these elements were available, but Mui was told that he was going to learn abilities that used metal. Which was fine for him. He was told something, and he had to obey it.
[2/6]
The boy gathered his life energy into his hands as he listened to the lecture which was currently being given. The non-believers were supposed to be killed. They were trouble, according to everyone at the monastery. If Mui found one, he was ordered to kill them. His hand was still gathering the "life energy", but he could tell they were feeling different. It was as if he was feeling a constant shock in his palms; a shock not strong enough to make him lose focus, but noticeable nonetheless. He started to sweat, and he desired separately to take off his monk cloths off. Gathering "life energy" as one thin, but controlling it was completely different. And harder. The two principles were opposing; one required taking in as much as possible, while the other required limiting the energy to only the essentially needed.
[[3/6]]
The non believers weren't safe for the world. They couldn't exist. Only followers could exist. Only people who believed could exist. Those were the words the monks repeated in Mui Oa Mah's ear day in and day out. Mui hated this cult. They were malicious. They were evil. He was one of the only children there, and the other kids his age were almost as bad as everybody else. Nobody thought critically; if something even could possibly insult the god that they believed in, even a little, than it was wrong and should be destroyed.
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Mui thought about his mindset during fighting. Just do the essential. When fighting, it was possible to throw your full power into a punch or a kick. But it was not essential. Throwing everything in one attack left you vulnerable, left you open. Just apply the same principles, Mui. Restrain when needed.. His hands were practically shaking now, but he kept focus. Grow immune to it. immune to it. Just like the beatings. The burning sensation he felt in his hands started to cool down, and the boy couldn't help but smile.
Smack!
"Mui. Stop playing around!"
[[5/6]]
His hands held out before him, his smile turned into a frown. Not a sad one, an angry one. Hate. He held so much hate. Hate for this monastery, hate for his parents, hate for anyone happy. Slowly, he moved his left hand to the left. There was a ball of metal; very small, but made of metal nonetheless. He focused his "life energy" towards it, and it lifted. It lifted! Mui got carried away, ecstatic that he had some amount of control over the metal object, and threw it across the field.
[[6/6]]
This is fun!. The boy was controlling the ball every which way, moving it in the direction of his choosing. It was picking up speed the more he practiced with it, and, before he could stop it, it crashed into one of the gates outside the monastery. Mui's mood immediately worsened. He was going to have to clean that up. He knew it.
Jiba Soujuu [ Magnetic Manipulation ] LEARNED!
[[1/8]]
Mui was 13 now. He had become fairly decent with his metallic manipulation, and had even come up with the idea of carrying around a gourd full of ground up metal on his back; his "Gift of the Gods" became fairly useful on the battlefield, and the more metal substances he was able to control with this magnetic abilities, the better he was.
[[2/8]]
However, in secret, he had a few questions he thought worthy of asking. The boy was able to magnetize metal materials and have them under his control. It was very useful, and although the more metal he controlled, the more energy he needed, he was moving at a pretty incredible rate for his age. But Mui had always wondered if it was just metal he was able to control. Was it possible for him to use his abilities on other metallic substances? On heavier metallic substances?
[[3/8]] Mui and a few of the other monks had just come back from on of their "service missions" at a village a few dozen miles away. It was still in the Lightning Country, but it was filled with nonbelievers. And after the villagers refused to pay a tithe for the great God of the monastery, the monks had no choice but to kill them. Yea right. "No choice."
[[4/8]]
Mui was brought along on the missions, unfortunately, and he, too, killed some of the villagers. The bright side, however - if there was one - was the fact that he was able to sneak away during the heat of the battle. He had found a chest filled with ground down gold; it was a powder, just like the one in his gourd. And then he got the idea. Quickly, he took a bag and filled it to the brim with the gold dust. It was heavy, but he was already 150 lbs, so it wasn't too much of a burden for him.
[[5/8]]
It was now night at the monastery, and most of the monks had fallen asleep after such a huge battle. Mui couldn't sneak away from the place; he had tried in the past, with disastrous consequences. So, the boy had no choice but to try his experiment here. He opened the bag filled with the gold dust, and began to do the same thing that he did when first learning how to control metallic powder. Closed his eyes, take in the energy around him, then limiting it to just the essential.
[[6/8]] His hands began to shake and burn, the same feeling he got when trying to control metallic powder. It felt as if he was being electrocuted, another familiar feeling. But then he turned his attention towards the gold. At first, he tried to mimic everything and emulated the process with the metallic powder. But after a few minutes of trying, he decided on another approach. The gold and the metal were different. The gold was...heavier, somehow.
[[7/8]] To Mui, it was like lifting up a paper bag and a 20 lb weight. There as a difference, true, but it was nothing Mui couldn't handle. He, again, tried to lift it up using the same process as the one he used with the metallic powder. He, however, took in more energy, and focused on limiting the amount a little less. It was odd, since Mui was only using his energy and not doing anything physical, but he felt his muscles strain. His head started to sweat, and his mind started coming down with a headache.
[[8/8]] Come on! A single flake of the gold dust lifted. Mui practically jumped in joy. His hypothesis was right; any metallic substance was under his control; however, some, like gold, were obviously much more difficult. But Mui didn't care; he knew, with enough time and practice, he would get better at it. To be honest, his love of exploration was the only thing keeping him alive during such a miserable time.
The days of the monastery were over, and Mui had to move past his resentment. The monks were terrible, even if they did help teach Mui how to fight. However, these were not the monks. Mui understood that not everyone learned the same principles and traditions he did, so he couldn't hold it against them.
Instead of causing a scene or forcing unwanted conversation, the boy sat down. It was clear that Kumogakure shinobi weren't the most talkative, so Mui would just have to wait until the Raikage got there.
""You're the one who decides how to live your life."
Beserker: Taijustu overpowers physical taijutsu of same rank. Can defend against ninjutsu attacks 2 ranks lower than a physical taijutsu defensive technique, taking little to no damage from it, and defend against ninjutsu attacks 1 rank below a complex taijutsu defensive technique unharmed. Brawler: Vastly increased flexibility and reflexes Chakra: 100 Stamina: 400 Attire:X Items not shown in pic:Large black gourd made of metal and filled with gold is carried on his back. Notable Actions: looked a bit annoyed, sat down on a piece of debrs Jutsus used: N/A
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Miko Tengoku || Rank :: Kumogakure Genin || Class :: Puppeteer/ Sensor || Chakra :: 450/450 || Stamina :: 50/50
✰ Arriving where the Anbu had instructed and the Raikage had ushered her forth to go, Miko looked around in silent awe of the people arriving. She was trying to grasp the many faces of whom might be her fellow shinobi other than the Anbu who hid their faces. Miko spotted a bunch of others who looked like they weren't too long off from her age. There was one who had a whole get up that made him look all "Shoalin" . It peeked her interest so finding some space on the ground just before the group of three she'd cross her legs and sit on the floor. Looking back with a slight grin and would introduce herself. "Miko Tengoku, nice to meet'cha. Anybody here seen some giant fat shinobi. From what i get the Raikage said he's running the show for this shindig, Wanryoko was his name."Turning back around she'd notice the giant of a man not far from a pink haired girl she. "Got Dang he's sa biggin. What do they feed that dudefor breaky, horses?!"
Saying the last part a little louder than she'd expected Miko pretended not to be the one who said it and would try to blend in by looking for eye contact with any of the others in the makeshift group she'd found herself uncomfortably trying to fit herself into. From the looks on the civilian villagers who were still coming into the area it didn't seem like that was working too well. Welp good by respect. I thought I could grasp you but i just had to talk. Dang it. Furrowing her brow a little she'd nervously continue to look for the gaze of another to meet with.
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-----Planning this reconstruction was not going to be easy, as the giant had never purposefully rebuilt something in his entire life. More often, he decimated things and reduced it to rubble, beyond the repair so many attempted. But no, now was not the time for such things. Taking a deep breath, Wanryoku turned and looked at the group that was gathering, at the odd fellow decked out in gold, at Seiji the swordsman and his sister, Hatsu. The memories of these people came readily to him, all save the one in gold, who was a stranger to the village as far as he knew. Looking at those who gathered, he mentally began assigning jobs, duties to help rebirth the village after so much wanton destruction. First, he needed to know the abilities of all here, and at the very least explain, to those who had made it so far, what they were doing. "Listen!" His voice boomed outwards like a thunderclap, likely startling near everyone in the area from the intensity. Moving towards the male in gold, he walked past his brother and reached down, taking the chain of the monstrous wrecking ball in hand. Another joined their ranks a moment later, one that made a comment about him eating horses for breakfast. This brought a smile to his lips for a minute, one that faded, but not entirely, as he readied to speak further. It would be interesting to see what this female would prove to be as a shinobi...and as a drinking partner."After fire, rebuilding must be done. I call all here to help in that, to see who lives and who dies. I see new people." Nodding at last to fellow who had just sat, as well as the one who had just introduced herself, he held out his free hand to the sitting one. "Wanryoku Jingi Horobusu. Who are you?"
-----Perhaps it would be odd for the strange young male to stand so close to what clearly nothing short of a barbarian in all stereotypical fashion. The giant stood just short of ten feet tall, weighing in at near six hundred pounds of pure muscle. His weapon, the one held lightly in one hand, was a three foot diameter ball of steel that weighed in at two thousand pounds of destruction, as was evidenced by the massive damage to the surrounding ground where it had fallen. Animal pelts were the clothes he wore, exposing a midriff that was even further muscle and scars, the only true sign of his being a shinobi being the solid gold headband he wore as a sash around his waist. Silver eyes looked down with an intensity that bespoke a moments' separation from monumental violence beneath grey hair the color of moonlight over snow, even as he suddenly grinned. A quiver hung at his hip with what looked like some rather thick arrows lay, along with the lip of a tiny pot, though this he kept his elbow over almost protectively. All of this, mixed with the heavy accent that made his words somewhat difficult to understand, added up to a rather odd man, let alone shinobi.
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In classic myurai fashion the tall male appeared in a puff of ice dust brushing his shoulders a bit. Catching the tail end of Wans somehow still remedial grammar he smiled and made his way over to a clearing of sorts within the rubble. Nipping his hand he placed the palm onto the ground and summoned his cannines. As the cloud of smoke cleared there sat Pakkun, Konpeki, and Aoiyasha in all their glory. With a smile he began,"Looks like we need some help here. Some fires broke out and were looking for survivors and who better to sniff em out then you guys. The big guy over that way is runnin this shindig so get with him for your search sectors." With a nod all three padded over to the giant to await their orders. Myurai stood still for a time taking in the destruction that had been unleashed. He felt helpless against it in that his own power caused devastation on a similar level. He was no good at fights where he had to worry about collateral damage. It was a strange feeling knowing that if the worst came to pass he would end up destroying the village in order to save it simply with the destruction he unleashed.
[lan since your runnin the show ima give you the summons to do with as you please. Remember pakkun is a sensory machine so he can pretty easily find people.]
Hanna would look at the people in turn as they introduced themselves. Her odd colored eyes giving them all a once over as she brushed some of her bright pink hair out of the way. She waved to them all, a smile hitting her face as Miko said something about Wan eating horses. I'm Hanna. Nice to see some new faces. She would say before looking around at the damage from the fire, this would take a while to fix. She made a small sound as she saw a shimmer and realized her dome was still up. The fires were out so there was no reason in keeping it up now. She made a handsign and brought it down then went back to listening to Wan.
Posted: Thu May 28, 2015 4:32 pm
MuiOaMah [Genin] [Satetsu clan] [Kumogakure]
Mui smirked at Mika's comment; she was a bit hard to understand, but she was outgoing. Or, at least, more outgoing than what he had seen so far from the other shinobi. That was enough to score points in the boy's book.
The giant started walking over to Mui. He would be lying if he said he wasn't a little bit intimidated by the 10 ft tall figure, but Wanryoku Jingi Horobusu seemed to be an ally for all intents and purposes. His eyes were immensely intense, and his smile had a sinister look to them, even if it was well-intentioned. His manner of speaking was also strange; his sentences were broken, and his voice practically made Mui jump after every word. So far, we have two mutes, a girl I can't understand, and a giant with the speaking ability of a toddler....
He tried not to let his thoughts show on his face as he stood up to greet Wanryoku, grabbing the hand offered to him with his own. The gold chains around his neck clattered against each other just as the genin spoke. "My name is Mui Oa Mah. Nice to meet you." He leaned in slightly for a bow, but stopped himself before it had the chance to start. Bowing was another habit he had gained from the monastery, as silly as it was. The disdain on his face was obvious, as he made no attempt to hide it. It was childish, true, but Mui didn't care. He would do everything he could to distance himself from those lunatics.
Instead, he looked around the destroyed district. Wanryoku said the purpose of bringing all the shinobi there was to get help rebuilding the city, and Mui's thoughts immediately went to his magnetic jutsu. He had mostly used it with ground down iron, but he was sure he could adapt the ability for building purposes if he tried. "I can help, probably. You got a plan, short stuff?"
""You're the one who decides how to live your life."
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-----Oddly, it seemed people were unable to understand his speech. It was simplistic due to the fact that he spoke, fluently, an entirely different language, and yet people here had the hardest time piecing together the simplest of his sentences. He knew people took jabs at his intelligence for it, but who really had the issue when simple, basic sentences proved too complicated to understand? Dismissing the childish thought for the better of the moment, he watched as Myurai appeared, characteristically, in a cloud of ice dust. It seemed at first that he would appear to take control when he began summoning his dogs and explaining the same thing he had just said, but a moment later was surprised when the Konin handed over control to him of his canines. Looking at the canines, he considered Hanna, who had ignored his request and failed to even respond to his requests. Perhaps she had failed to hear him? It wasn't impossible, after all. And then the final person looked at him and spoke, giving his name, followed by a question and nickname. Smirking further, he looked around at everyone, considering his actions.
-----Finally he spoke, though slower, his words clearer, though clearly it was a struggle as certain words and syllables he seemed to stumble over, or pronounce oddly. "Find survivors. Each must take a hound and looked around here, find all survivors." Looking towards the fellow named Mui, he considered further. "Strongest of us gather to me, and we split out to lift and sift through rubble. Collect all resources that can be saved to rebuild later. That is my plan." Pointing to the hounds, he followed the point with gestures towards certain people, assigning Pakkun with Mui for simplicity. Finally, he gestured to Seiji and then to the new girl, Miko. Then Hatsu he paired with Myurai. "We go in pairs, in case something fall and trap us. Go, report all you find."
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2015 4:00 pm
MuiOaMah [Genin] [Satetsu clan] [Kumogakure]
Content with his marching orders, Mui stayed close to the giant. The dog Pakkun was a quite impressive creature, though, and the boy couldn't help but keep his eyes on the ninja dog.
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""You're the one who decides how to live your life."
Hatsu stood up slowly, trying not to waste any energy if she didn't have to. Seeing Seiji and his newly adorned crest, she shot him a light smile. "Congrats." She was barely able to speak her one word before the giant Wan shouted to all who had gathered.
After Wanryoku had giving the group his orders. Hatsu let out a sigh, then walked over to Myurai. She then made a trio of shadow clones. "I figure it would be easier with a few more eyes. What are your orders, brother?" The clones waited for orders as Hatsu tried to cover up her exhaustion.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2015 4:16 pm
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Miko Tengoku || Rank :: Kumogakure Genin || Class :: Puppeteer/ Sensor || Chakra :: 450/450 || Stamina :: 50/50
✰ The giant man seemed to take interest with Miko's loss of composure in saying what she was thinking out loud. What was a bit embarrassing for her seemed to warm a few expressions around her. When Wanryoku walked over to the group that she was assembled with and out stretched his hand in what she'd assume was at her, but from how big he was it really could of been meant for any of them. She'd see the monk like guy take the giants hand with no fear what so e er of having his hand crushed. Though being a shinobi maybe the big fella knew how to control his strength to a great degree. "Mui oh Ma, what kind of name is that?" Thought Miko as she'd stand up and would give a slight bow to Wan to show she would of shook his hand if Mui didn't beat her to the punch. His orders after seemed like he was trying to be as clear as possible. Miko didn't find his speaking ability all that bad really a bit simple, but nothing to really complain about.
"I'ma sensa! So I can find people trough their chakra signature I can even tell details about them as well so if any one in specific is missing I can help with that too." She'd jump to say so she could let them know what she was able to do to help. Though the guy she was paired with was the distant looking rich guy. Miko wasn't really sure what to make of him but he seemed to just nonchalantly introduce himself and say no more. All she could hope was that he could help dig people out when the time came for it. She'd trained hard to develop a good understanding and sense for chakra.
Kagura Shingan [ Kagura Mind's Eye ] (X-Rank)_Trains At B-Rank_ Training
Miko was playing a game of hide and seek with her grandfather in the forest. He'd been teaching her about using a cool jutsu that with the right kind of person could help her find who ever she really wanted to. At this point in time Miko had been in the academy for awhile now and her shuriken throwing abilties weren't the best but were pretty ell off. Days like this she spent with her grandpa to celebrate the little victories she had in her classes. Her grandpa was old but the man was rather spry for his age and kept little Miko on her toes when it came to hide and seek. taunting her and playing tricks on her. [1/7]
He sometimes sneak up behind her and then pulled on her scarf her mother gave her and would disappear in a flash before she could see his face. He made it implicitly hard for her to catch him with out working on this jutsu over and over again. Calling out to her from the tree's, "The minds eye is a lot sharper than the pair stuck on the front of ya mug sweet heart. Ya gotta stop and focus on using your mind and not ya eyes." Miko still scratching her head a bit, was trying to figure out just what he meant. Sure she'd sensed chakra before but not in so much detail as he was speaking of. [2/7]
It became common place for Miko over time to follow the sound his voice the ruffling of the leaves and extend herself trough all of her senses trying to establish this sixth sense for chakra. Then came a bright idea to eliminate her other sense to quite her own mind. It came as a flash in her head that maybe her mind was stretched in too many laces to feel what she could when she was sleeping at night jumped out of bed before her mom could wake her up in the morning. They called it, "being a light sleeper". Yet Miko felt maybe it was more than that. Taking her scarf Miko would move to eliminate her most dependent sense, sight. [3/7]
Wrapping the scarf over her eyes and closing them she'd shut herself out into pure darkness. Moving further she'd made sure the scarf muffled what sound she could hear as well. Now without sight or sound she could feel her grandfather had made his move to tease her some more. Tapping her on the shoulder with a branch. Yet she didn't make a move for him. All in all she looked quite silly when she pinched her nose and started breathing trough her mouth. Then Feeling around by dragging her foot cross the ground slowly and carefully Miko found herself a tree to lean on. [4/7]
With touch she'd figure just narrowing it down to one thing would be enough to keep her from overly stimulating it with the air and the slight differences of heat and light around her she could feel. Taking a deep breath and truly focusing, with a pinched nose and a blind fold on Miko felt in her mind an image begin to appear. It took awhile but it became clear, this blue. it was the best way to describe it in her thoughts. It was a blue whirlwind that seemed to dance about and it seemed clearer than anything that this was her grandfather for some reason. Everything about him seemed to be hung out for display. [5/7]
He continued to play about but Miko began moving her body in anticipation of his movements and it seemed like he noticed that she was tacking him now. Or better aid she'd sensed him. It wasn't a game anymore when her grandfather simply walked up to her and the weight of his chakra seemed so much more clear to her now. "You have a lot of chakra granpoppi." Laughing to himself and seemingly giving up on the game he'd pat her on the head gently, and would lift the scarf from her face. With a sly smirk on his face, "though you'd never get it Mi-kon. Hehe, but now you see how great I really am, eh!" [6/7]
Grabbing his hand on top of her head Miko would smirk back at her grandfather and would answer, "Old duffers like ya who tease kids are the definition of lame. Hehehe." Grabbing at his heart and hanging his head in sorrow her grand father would overly dramatize his shame. "Oh, how you stab at this old duffa's heart with ya visious barbs Mi-kon kon~. I thinks I'm about ta cry." trading glances the two would hug each other and would make their way home from the academy after their little game was over. With time this game became something of a ritual for the two, and something of a training regiment in sensing chakra for Miko. thinking fondly on those times, made her all the more proud that she'd had a man like her grandfather in her life. [7/7]
Miko would move with in proximity of her partner but she wouldn't know what to say. giving him a slight wave and saying, "If you're ready and can do the heavy lifting I'll find the people." Leaving it at that she didn't see much reason to look for a rise out of the stoic picture this Seiji guy seemed to be painting of his character.
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Jutsu: Kagura Shingan [ Kagura Mind's Eye ] Rank: X Official Description: Kagura Shingan is a Ninjutsu technique used by Sound Shinobi Karin. Using her innate ability to sense Chakra, Karin can determine the location of her opponent, the size of an approaching unseen force and their Chakra capacity. Guild Description: See official description. Limit of 10 km. & must remain still for 1 complete post during the activation.
Myurai folded his arms over his chest as he listened to wan give his breifing and, once he was finished, gave a quick nod. With a wave of his hand he motioned for Konpeki to join them. Without a moment passing the black wolf trotted over to him as his sister approached as well with three shadow clones in toe. A small sigh escaped his lips as he smiled a bit and nodded,"Well lets get to work lets just pick a house and go from there down the row. If Konpeki smells or hears anyone we can get to work on getting them out." Turning on his heel he motioned for his sister to follow with the large black wolf in toe. Approaching the first house Myurai motioned for konpei to do his thing while he waited.
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-----Realistically, Wanryoku had not expected anyone to listen to him. Most did not, for their own reasons apparently. Yet now the orders were being followed, people splitting up and moving for locations to search for survivors and building materials. Yet it was even as he watched, a small smile forming upon his face, that an ANBU arrived beside him, a sense of haste about his movements. Looking to the side at the unwelcome guest, the giant was about to tell him where he could go in no uncertain terms for interrupting him when the soldier held out a note, covered in part in blood. Freezing instantly, he reached out for the letter, only to stop and frown angrily at it. "Tell me. I not read your language."
-----If the ANBU was surprised it would be difficult to tell, with his mask covering his face and all. Leaning inwards, he whispered to Wanryoku as fast as he could before turning and sprinting off to warn the Raikage. The words were simple. Something happened at the Bridge, leaving three ANBU dead and the bridge riddled with clay insects that would detonate should anyone approach closer than two hundred feet. They swarmed the bridge, which likely meant anyone going for help would cause the mile long structure to collapse into the gorge below. Too, the closest mountain paths that lead to other parts of the mountain not normally designated a part of Kumogakure no Sato proper were carrying similar payloads, trapping all within the village.
-----As the ANBU left, Wanryoku fell still. An enemy was here, somewhere, and they were going to hunt them down. Why else would someone block all of the exits and entrances? They were already inside, without fear of being caught in their own traps. That meant that they were in danger, or rather, the Genin were. Looking at those around him with an expressionless face, he considered what he dared to do, who to send. Finally, inhaling softly, he raised his voice and chose his words carefully. When he spoke, his eyes held within them a savagery that might well startle, unnerve, or even outright terrify the Genin. The bestial animosity within bore no humanity, only a penchant for wanton slaughter. "Our mission will wait, as will survivors. Our home is under attack. The gates are rigged to blow should any close, as are any and all exits and entrances to the village. Any get too close, all go boom. That means enemy inside already, or else they get caught, too."
-----Looking at those whom he knew had more knowledge, and training, than others he realized that if the forces numbered too large the Jounin would be outmatched. He could take a jounin of similar rank and experience physically, but if they were ranged warriors? The problems multiplied quickly. Decisive action was required, and he knew what must be done. Looking at the others, he made a decision. Looking to Seiji first, he nodded to the genin to show his words were meant for him. "Seiji, take Genin to Academy. They may well die without more training. Take Hanna with you, make sure others have time to train. Defend them." Looking to Myurai, he considered a moment before giving his orders. "Go to Gates. See what really there, but be careful. If encounter enemy, fall back to tell me what we face." Looking then to them all, turning slightly to ensure he caught them all within his gaze, he grinned. "Stay alive. Take prisoner all possible, need to know if they are part of UHV. Now go, I will go find the Raikage and Sam-uru."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 2:41 pm
MuiOaMah [Genin] [Satetsu clan] [Kumogakure]
Mui strained his ears as best as he could, but he was not able to hear spoken message relayed from the ANBU member to Wanryoku. The questions that arose from the sudden appearance of the shinobi, however, were answered quickly.
"What the f*ck is UHV?" That was the only question Mui asked after Wanryoku informed everyone of the current situation, but another one burned in his head. Why were they retreating? There were plenty of them; no matter who the enemy was, taking on 6 or so shinobi at one time would have been difficult; it didn't matter how unskilled the genin were.
Mui's desire to fight, coupled with his naive confidence in his abilities, caused him to be more battle-hungry than what was warranted. But, seeing as the 10ft giant had already passed down orders, giving them in such a solemn manner, Mui held his tongue.
"Psh, whatever. See you guys at the Academy."
With that, Mui was off, foregoing the option to wait for Seiji and the others to catch up. He would follow Wanryoku's orders, but if the opporunity to fight presented itself to the monk, he would take it. He had an unhealthy lust for battle as a result of his upbringing; if he needed to "train" for a bit for appearance's sake, he would do it. But he knew he was going to fight. He knew what he wanted.
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""You're the one who decides how to live your life."
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