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[Hehe. This character is not even half as strong as your's. But I like the whole plant against jell concept. xd I'd like if you took the kill, and left the body. But I suppose after so many people fleeing you like that, you'd rather take your anger out on my puny Genin Zetsu. lol. So yeah, here goes nothing~]

Rising from the ground slowly, though keeping a short distance from the odd figure that had been fighting the clay weilding shinobi. Slade slowly speaks soon asfter Hedoro may have screamed her angry words. "My my. Interesting set of skills you have at your desposal, don't you? I'm surprised you played with him for that long.. Before letting him get away.." Though slightly hindered by Hedoro's rather hungry reasonings, Slade's dark half could not leave, without pointing out the perfectly obvious strengths of this being. Slowly, Slade chuckles, though it was nothing that would be taken as taunting, or anything of the like. "What are you doing, around these pitiful areas of plants, may I ask?" He then says, as a slow smile makes it's way onto his lips.
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"I see. Well perhaps I should head off for now. At a later date, I'll come and talk to you again. Hopefully by then, you'll have found a few decent meals to place under your belt and will be even a spec more peaceful." Slade says, before he turns and begins walking the way he had come. He didn't run, nor did he use a technique to make swift passage. His true purpose was to show that he did not fear, the being to which he was close to admiring. Already, he was looking forward to the later date, when he would meet up with this being again, and either find out more about her, or at least be able to observe her movements and fighting patterns. That would be most useful, after all.
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"I think, we'll get you some training now. Along with some knowledge. Since you know nothing about your clan, nor it's capibilities." Slade says, as he looks back at Azami. Though he continues walking anyway, his gaze soon returning to peek out from the Flay trap like appendages that surrounded his head in a half closed position. He was headed away from the sights of fighting, and to the untouched side of the village where it should be peaceful again. After all, no one should have to sit around here. Since the villagers would not begin fixing the place, in less it's void of all straglers from the fights. Slade sighs, what a waste of time for everyone. Bringing fights into Hidden Grass Village.
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"Well. Not many know the history of our clan. I for one, am not the one with the answers." Slade replies, as he slowly walks away. A slight frown forming on his lips, as he turns his head, and shoulders to look back at Azami past the jaws of his fly trap like appendages. "I can tell you what I do. And the like. But that is about it." He then says, as he turns around and begins walking again. "I'm a spy. Basically. I move around silently. And take intel on the enemy." He shrugs slightly, as he continues, waiting for her response.
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Azami frowned she was a little disappointed to not know about her clan's history. Hell she didn't even know her own history. "Spy?" Azami asked. She had not yet discovered how to spy from the ground although she had mastered it as a form of transportation. "How do you spy?" Azami asked putting the emphasis on "you" her form of intelligence gathering involved asking the person and then eating them whole.

Hedoro had finished pulling herself together, but the hunger burning deep within her was larger than ever. She needed to feed, and she needed to do it now! Focusing on the one who'd last spoken to her, she grumbled, they had already gone far enough away to not be within easy range anymore. Instead, she took a closer look at the devastation around her. She would have grinned, if she would have had a human face. There, just a little bit ahead, was a corpse. Maybe it was another ninja, maybe an innocent bystander. It didn't matter. Whatever they were, they were food now! She rushed forward, and instantly went to work, devouring the corpse in one huge, stomach-bloating gulp. Her stomach now distended to almost bigger than the rest of her combined, she focused and removed her meal's garments from her insides, moving the scraps to complement her own recently impoverished wardrobe. As well, the small bit of change they possessed went to her own funds.

Feeling better, she thought back to which direction her last almost victim had went, and turned in the same direction. He owed her, and until she collected, she wouldn't give him and peace of mind. Her next stop, she thought with a dark mood, was Hidden Rain. The place it had all started, at least for her. The place she hated more than any other, the place she had hoped to avoid. But it looked like Fate had other ideas in mind for her. Perhaps this was the day she would finally plunge that accursed village into war and the flames of destruction? That lightened her mood somewhat, but she was still rather irritable, even though she had a nice meal sitting in her gullet.
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"The Akatsuki? Well, if you plan to join them. I don't know anyone who will try to stop you from doing that.. But you will lose the Safe Haven that is the Hidden Grass Village." Slade says, as he slowly shakes his head. "Perhaps, you'll keep an ally here or there. If you play your cards right." He says, as he then rolls his shoulders in a cold shrug.
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