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 Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 4:29 pm
xxxxxxx † Nobuo Ichtaca † xxxxxxx
'Aspiring Genjutsu Ninja'
►The inside of the tower was very white; in fact it was so white, Nobuo couldn’t see anything. There was no denying that the light was not a genjutsu. Nobuo had been told by his uncle that only those of the Ichtaca house who had taken the step of removing ninjutsu, kenjutsu, and taijutsu was allowed to see the inside of the tower. He closed his eyes from the pain on his eyes and continued to walk, hearing whispers all around him of others: Ichtaca priests no doubt. He was avoiding his fear in the situation by keeping his eyes sealed shut even though he knew that the power of the light had died down. He wasn’t even sure if he had still been following his father since his eyes had been closed the whole time he walked into the tower, however he had been reassured by a familiar grunt and voice, “Nobuo, down these stairs.” Nobuo’s eyes opened to find him in front of a long twirling staircase that stretched down to as far as Nobuo was able to see. The stairs seemed to get darker on the way down....
►Nobuo’s eyes widened as he remembered what it takes to do the Taijutsu Body Mode Downgrade.... ‘The Illusionist... Could it be?’ He remembered of the time he had been told of the Illusionist. Apparently, he was a master of Genjutsu that handles the reverse gates. He had also been told that everyone’s meeting with him had been different than the others. Nobuo hesitated, but he took his first step down the stairs. Step after step, he continued to walk. The stairs seemed to never end. Nobuo became increasingly tired after each step; he had been walking downwards for over thirty five minutes. The environment had grown so dark that he could no longer see his father, or his own hands for that matter in front of him. Nobuo tried strongly to keep his eyes open, ‘Why am I so tired?’ He thought knowing that he had just taken a nap in the woods not too long ago. There was no telling where the stairs would end, they could go on for five more minutes or five hundred more minutes, Nobuo didn’t know; all he knew was that he was extremely tired.
►Thirty six minutes, forty minutes, fifty minutes.... The stairs seemed to never end. Nobuo was surprised that he had made it so long without falling asleep, because he was exhausted. He kept telling himself ‘Just a few more stairs, surely I am almost at the bottom.’ But no, the stairs would not end. Suddenly, Nobuo caught his foot on a slight indentation in the stairs and fell. Instead of hitting the back of his father or the next stair, he hit nothing on his way down. Nobuo seemed to be floating slowly down the drop where stairs had once been. His eyes widened in surprise and he looked at his feet in the feeling of stupidity. Nobuo had realized that he was in a genjutsu. Nobuo spun his body around to look up at where he had come from. Instead of the look of a spiralling staircase that went up as far as the eye could see, Nobuo found himself floating in a stair-less cylinder. There was a purple sky with odd square shaped clouds floating. Nobuo could see a large black thing slowly creeping over the cylinder that he was in. Nobuo’s eyes were closing from the feeling of tiredness however right before his sight closed completely he made out what the black object creeping over the cylinder was. ‘The shadowy figure....’
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►Nobuo awoke inside a bright white octagonal room. He was sitting down in a chair in the middle of the empty room. A deep voice could be heard whispering and it got more intense by the second. It was the same deep voice that he had heard in his dream. “Genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... Genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu... Genjutsu... genjutsu... genjutsu...” Nobuo would hold his head in pain if he could, but he couldn’t, he was strapped down to his seat. His eyes closed tightly shut, in attempt to ease the pain, but it was no help.
► “Shutup! I get it already, genjutsu!” Nobuo yelled out in the octagonal room hoping someone was listening. Suddenly the bright octagonal room was shrouded in darkness. The word genjutsu continued to repeat in his head, getting louder by the minute however the aggravations sounds were the least of his worries because Nobuo could no longer breathe. Nobuo felt himself free from his restraints but he was somehow now underwater. He gasped for air but only liquid entered his mouth. He could see a light at the bottom of the body of water he was in, and decided to swim towards it with the little strength he felt he had left. After entering the tunnel of light, he found himself falling into a silver cloud in the distance. He felt a sense of vertigo in the pit of his stomach. Nobuo was no longer thinking, he could feel only pain and his sanity was growing thin. The cloud he was falling into grew into a large spike and impaled Nobuo through the chest.
►Immense pain ran through Nobuo, real or not. Ropes attached to the limbs of Nobuo and pulled him downwards into the spike even more. Blood was pouring out of Nobuo’s mouth and as he looked up with bloodshot eyes, he saw the face of the thing he hated the most at the moment looking down at him: The illusionist. The illusionist’s face seemed to be only an eyeball with eyelids and a body. Nobuo would have either felt afraid or strange to look at him but he could only feel the piercing spike poking through his stomach. The last thing he could hear before the environment went dark was: “You are complete”.
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Taijutsu Body Mode Downgrade [2/2]
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 11:15 am
xxxxxxx † Nobuo Ichtaca † xxxxxxx
'Aspiring Genjutsu Ninja'
►Nobuo awoke at the second stair from the top of the staircase he had been walking down earlier before his confrontation with the illusionist. He was so far in shock that he did not realize until a few minutes later that the temple seemed no longer bright. After calming down, Nobuo could finally hear his father speaking to him. “Nobuo, it is done. The Taijutsu Body Downgrade has been completed.” Nobuo disregarded what his father had said and quickly gasped for air as he touched his chest. He was fine; the spike was only genjutsu. ‘Only an illusion’. Two priests rapidly walked to Nobuo and whisked him off the ground and lifted him up two flights of stairs with his father following closely behind to the recovery ward and placed him on a bed. Nobuo was given a drug to ease his excited heart rate. He was not yet fully aware to take in what had just been done. Genjutsu was his new way of life.
► “Nobuo, how are you feeling?” Nobuo turned his head to see a medical Ichtaca priest standing beside his cot and his father in the background near a window. Nobuo coughed a little and replied to the man.
► “I will be okay”. He looked sluggish and disjointed but he managed a voice that seemed like he was fine. The doctor smiled at him and nodded his head but Nobuo kept a quiet expression. Nobuo’s head turned back onto his pillow to face the ceiling and a sudden exhaustion fell over him. Nobuo fought to keep his eyes open, but lost and quickly drifted to sleep.
► “Your training begins now, young ninja”. Nobuo opened his eyes to find a body with a large eye as a face standing over him. The sky was purple and he seemed to be in another genjutsu. Nobuo could not speak; he could only think his words. ’The illusionist again’. The illusionist seemed much less mysterious this genjutsu; he seemed much just like a normal person coming to him to talk. “You do not have the strength to train genjutsu for a while so this is the only way to continue gaining strength”. The illusionist was right; Nobuo did not have the strength to do quite anything for a while, the Taijutsu Body Mode downgrade sure had taken a lot out of him. ‘What does he mean this is the only way to gain strength? What does he plan to do?” Nobuo got up off of what seemed to be a dusty floor and brushed his clothes off and stared blankly at the illusionist. “First we will test your genjutsu. Then we will train towards a new one. Let’s get started.” Nobuo nodded in strange acceptance as if he knew what was all going on.
►A shadowy figure appeared in front of Nobuo. From his previous dreams, Nobuo knew what he had to do. The shadowy figure suddenly charged at Nobuo with a rapid speed and Nobuo made a hand sign. The hand sign was made faster than he had ever had before, and Nobuo was surprised. The shadowy figure had been stopped dead and clinged to his head in agony. Nobuo switched his sight to look at the genjutsu. He could see millions of shadow creatures jumping on the figure and tearing him apart.
► “Very good,” The illusionist had appeared in front of Nobuo again. “Now it is time to train”. As the illusionist spoke, his features transformed… He slowly became Nobuo’s father. He ran backwards until he was about ten metres away from Nobuo and told him to not think of Shadow wasteland, but instead do a different hand sign and for his mind to be completely blank. Nobuo nodded and put out his feet equally apart and did as he said. Nobuo’s mind went blank and he shot a random hand sign out at an amazing speed. Nobuo could feel no genjutsu being done. “Good, again.” Nobuo stared blankly at the illusionist because nothing had happened. However, there was this strange feeling to want to follow his orders because he looked like his father. He nodded at the illusionist and his mind went once again blank. He shot out another hand sign at amazing speed and he could feel something sputter for a split second, but then go away. The illusionist had not moved; he only yelled at Nobuo to try it again. Nobuo did as he was told and again it came close to working, but still no effect. It continued to take Nobuo several tries with still no success; however he could feel the genjutsu becoming exceedingly stronger. “Enough.”
►The illusionist had looked at Nobuo walked toward him smiling. “You are extremely strong without concentrating.” The illusionist pointed at Nobuo’s head. “Now I want you to do the same thing, but this time, concentrate your chakra into your mind and almost try to throw it into my head. Nobuo nodded and the illusionist walked backwards. “Go.” Nobuo began to focus his chakra into his head, he could feel a sensation of energy emanating from his brain. Nobuo then swiftly made the hand sign and a controlled line of chakra shot at the illusionist from Nobuo’s forehead. The genjutsu had worked. Nobuo was too pleased with what he had accomplished to look at what he had actually done. All he knew was that it had worked and he could see it it in the illusionist that he had done what had been asked. “Good work”.
►Suddenly Nobuo woke up from his dream. He sat up alert and looked around, noticing that he was now stronger. He coughed a little from the pain of sitting up too fast because of the Taijutsu Body Mode Downgrade and lay back down in his bed. He was slowly becoming a stronger ninja, and that made him happy. He leaned back and stared at the ceiling with a small smirk as he heard those words in his head. ‘genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu…’
1000 words
Total Unused: 4000
Total Cashed: 3900
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 2:57 pm
 Aloysius could not help but sigh, he know lay on top of his house looking around at his village, whoever that man had been had taken everything that Meant anything to Aloysius he began to wonder what was the use of gaining any power and when he returned had staid in the temple learning the old chants, becoming accustomed to his life. but then one day his father came and told him another had joined the ranks.
" father this would matter to me why?"
" because my son you are not alone."
such words where wasted for ALoysius knew the path of a Genjutsu master was a lonely one, the illusionist only trained very few of the priest perhaps it was time to test himself against some knew terror that might be lurking in the darkness? for if what he knew of the illusionist was correct then all of this was simply a game for him.
The taijutsu body downgrade had never hurt him but then again Aloysius might have been so full of hate and rage that he did not care, now that he had a clear mind and many months to think about it, he realised what he had lost, was it true that no one could harm anyone else in this time? Genjutsu by its own nature was harmful to its user, even an advance user could fall victem to his own mind, going from clever genius to a mad individual, and even against a genjutsu master waves of ninja would do what they always did. not that ninjas existed anymore in this strange time.
As he entered his house Aloysius just picked up his Grey cloak and walked of to the mountains, or what he assumed where mountains at any rate. the path to them was not so hard but he had to pass that Tower which has spelled the death of many dreams of becoming Shinobi of Mirage. upon reaching a secluded spot ALosius sat down and began his breathing exercises, as he did he remembered the battles he had to endure to learn all that he did of the world, how could such a world driven by soo much to protect or destroy be taken down in one day by one man? the only reasonable answer that he had was that the man was a Genjutsu user, could there be a genjutsu on his mind at this very moment? the thought was not an unsettling or an unwelcomed one. if there was a genjutsu on his mind he had been a fool for all so many months!
he had learned little about this Nobuo Ichtaca but if he had been trained by the illusionist as well. then perhaps he might be able to give him some light on it. and if not he would surely provide a welcomed adversery.
" so it has come to this."
He stood up looking around at eh purpilish mist that sorunding him, and the red tinge sky above spoke of the day. Aloysius Verstulong smiled he may have taken his mothers name to be diffrent, but now he was sure of one thing he must find Nobuo Ichtaca!526 words
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 11:16 am
The war with the gods was a strenuous one for Aloysius. He was glad to be back to mirage island. He breathed in the mist filled air of his home land and felt happy. He had helped in the death of a god and a few giants. Tough he could not really claim to do much it turned out that with the help of the gates he could become a force to be reckoned with. That and the fact that he now had his own armor to protect himself in battle made him feel stronger. He was that much closer to regaining control over Mirage. He was that much closer to his ultimate goal of changeging the world to his image. The gong for the festival began. He hid a smile. He would have to learn to summon the gods And to do many other things even tough he could only use genjutsu he knew one thing. He would be a force in the future. But for now it was time for him to focus on training for the coming exams. He had it on good authority that Kekkaishi would be involved in the exams. If anything he could just use the guy to get him through most of it, or perhaps he would meet other people? This Nobuo guy could have told many people of village hidden in mist, it was highly illogical and very unlikely but it could have happeneed.
“ what the hell am I doing here?”
The cloaked figure of Aloysius Verstullong stood up from the field he was sitting in, the field where he had his encounter with that girl and all her friends. At this point Aloysius was a weak soul but he was sure that with time he would get the strength needed to be what he wanted to be, and all those that would try to damn him or change his thoughts would be swallowed whole by his Genjutsu.
The hood of the cloak came over his head as he began to walk. That was when he felt it the mist enveloping his very soul in something he did not think he would ever be feeling again one thought caught him.
“ Illusionist I can sense your disturbence.”
“ can you or can only feel what I want you to feel?”
A person that looked exactly like his father appeared. He was five feet twelve inches, he had on a light tan but otherwise there was no flaw in his skin, his body was that of a man ho had lived and learned by the body, though his father was a priest he had never truly learned all that there was to learn, he was one of the few that learned physical fighting instead of increasing his mind, his eyes where a dull green almost the opposites of Aloysius bright green one, and he had a semi-permanent smirk on his face. His long flowing black hair twisted in the light breeze of the morning air. Yet this was not his father for instead of wearing the priest outfit he normally wore outside of his town he was wearing a light blue shirt with dark blue pants and straw sandles with no socks.
“ well so we met again.”
Aloysius had to supress the urge to put the illusionist into a genjutsu, he did not know how the Illusionist played with others ind but the young Verstullong remembered the intrusion into his mind.
“ it is time for you to learn he fourth gate and it seems this time you will need no help from me, you know the process repeat it.”
Aloysius sat down in the locus possition. As he did his mind became a mess full of everything around him. He heard the most smallest of sound and he was sure would seethe smallest of things should he ever dare to open his eyes. he again super imposed the image of the chakra system in his mind with his body. The first gate flowed easily enough for him, as did the second, the third like always required just a little bit of strength, and then he came upon the fourth gate, the gate of wounding. In his mind eyes he suddenly saw it as a very imposing gate, made from bronze and gold it did not look like it would take much to take this wall down, but the feeling of a forbiden something behind the wall made the wall a very dangerause thing. the image on the wall was that of a tengu with its opened mouth, he wondered if any of the gods had ever to learn such things. Ashe put his hands on it he felt the coldness of it, felt the great amount of chakra that was behind it, the opportunities that laid behind this door and his heart began to pump just a little bit faster then before. He felt the small amount of chakra allowed to pass trough the gate at all times and He could not help but smile.
Aloysius Verstullong was not a man who waited for much so he began to mentally push the door open, only feel pain like he had never felt, he felt as if his whole body was being pulled apart by too many different forces, what was he to do at this point in time? He reminded himself that pain like everything else was but an illusion an illusion that he would try to learn and to destroy if only for the sake of his very sanity!!!. he continued to push even when he felt every single skin cell in his body begin to leave his body, even when he felt a great explosion of wind of wind? No it was something much hotter then wind, something so hot his body wanted to scream in pain and agony, but wait was this not a genjutsu he was familiar with? Yes it was it was the nuclear explosion, one of hidden mirrages must gravest weapons. It was a genjutsu used to stun whole villagers by one person, while the others layered genjutsu on top of genjutsu to confuse and sometimes even kill there opponents. Mirrage was a place where genjutsu masters learned to make the world there own little place, so why could he not also learn such a skill? But hark should he somehow learn it it would be quite the path, for once he learned that who was to say those stronger then him would not come to kill him? Let them come at hi, his defense was complete, and little by little the young Aloysius Verstulong one of only two ninjas from mirrage opened the fourth gate and so opened the gate to many secrets of his clan. When he opened his eyes Aloysius felt his heart beating at an exelerated rate. As he tried to gather his breath he noticed that no matter how hard he tried his heart ached. He was getting closer and closer to the final gate, soon he would be able to go all the way. To learn all of those genjutsu that where feared even in there own homeland. Son he would have the scepter and the book in his hand. Aloysius verstulong passed out on that mountain hill that very morning, his dreams becoming a reality even if he did not realise, that soon very soon he would be able to test himself against many others.
The illusionist could not help but smile. The young kid showed amasing progress. He would seem to again vanish this time he went to look for the other young shin obi that held great promise in him, he wondered just how long it would take to train these two in the proper way to use genjutsu, he wondered what kind of genjutsu they would make, the illusionist laughed as he left his words enchoing through the eternal mist
“Genjutsu, genjutsu, genjutsu,genjutsu, genjutsu genjutsu"1332 words
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 3:28 pm
707 could only give a relief sigh as she wiped a few spots of blood off of her mouth. The boat that she took form Mist to these odd doors held her dinner, which was so good. So full of life, well not anymore. Her right hand rested on her stomach, feeling full from her lunch, while her left hand rested on her side. Her asylum jacket with stilled covered with new, old and dry dirt and blood, giving off an odd smell. Looking around she noticed that she was not home but in a different world again. “Must have missed my stop,..” She said while tilting her head to the side. Looking back she noticed the door had closed behind her, forcing her to take a few steps ahead in the fog. As she walked further she noticed buildings, gate ways and signs of life which where interesting to her. She couldn’t help but to noticed that the people here where unseen. She couldn’t even smell them. The female shrugged her shoulders, knowing very well to not jump to conclusions. Paranoia was a huge cause of the mind playing tricks on people. She started to head north, and after a few hours of walking she found herself at a temple. It was huge, even making her look short next to it. The building appeared abandoned however she could see small signs of life. Her senses started to work as she could smell people and hear a few walking around the temple. As she walked inside the temple she noticed something odd. She could see four figures chatting around each other. Two seemed female, one male and the last one a child. 707 could only walk up towards them, thinking them as a family. “Excuse me but may I ask you guys something? “
“Sure but why wait when you can see us? Where always in your head.” Said a female with a harsh voice that has an odd accent, making it sound twisted. All four of them looked towards 707. Each one had no face besides the child which appeared familiar to her.
“You hear us all the time, whispering. Don’t you remember your dreams?” The other female asked, having a softer voice with a slight ascent.
“Your dreams are us and you are us and where all here.” The male said with a tone which makes it give the illusion he was smirking.
“Shut up! None of you are real. Master said that you’re all fake, something my mind came up with.” 707 said while baking up, scratching her feet on the rocks from not wearing shoes. ” The drugs made you stop and I am taking them but why are you back?!” She asked while grabbing her at her, pulling it a bit. She wanted them gone from her mind but they were always there. Whispering, talking, and shouting in the back of her mind. How could she be perfect for her master if they were always in her mind?
The child figure walked up towards 707 with a swing in its arms. “You can’t get ride of you. One day you will understand and on that day you’ll leave your perspicuous master and kill everyone. Especially him… Won’t it be fun?” It asked in a normal childish voice.
“Hey don’t go telling her who him is! That’s no fun. If we break her too soon then it will be chaos!” The male voice said.
“All of you shut the f-ck up!” 707 screeched before turning around and running out from the temple. She didn’t look where she was going, being in a panic state, before slamming her head straight in to a concrete wall. Her body fell backwards, making her blank out, and land on the ground with a loud thump.
Mernda Yernal had seen the whole situation making a large grin appear on her face. “ Ha Looks like another idiot fell more my illusions, ah well, better help her out before she has more.”Saying this as she walked up towards 707’s body and picked it up, carrying it over her shoulder.. “Ways as much as a f*cking feather don’t ya scary lady. Ah well I guess this is much easier then carrying some unconscious fat *ss.” Mernda said as she carried the limp body away.
[721 / 1500]
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 3:53 pm
 The sound of scrams Alerted Aloysius of people being put under genjutsu. he wondered who the sacrifice was this time? The Genning from Mirage stood up, his cloak covering his body as he entered into the mist. He had made it home in record time, being able to find a good fast ship to take him from federation to he world gate Aloysius was trying to find the damn illusionist but he was no where to be found, how was he to learn any knew jutsu when his Damned sensie was not around? and how exactly could he make up jutsu? the only thought that came to him was in making the ones he alrady had even stronger. AS he walked he heard the sound of people hidding, who could have made its people hide? whoever it was could posibly be a strong person, the work of Santa's power was easily reverse by the skilled genjutsu users of the temple. in fact he thought that was where he heard the scream coming from.
After he reached the Temple Aloysius saw that whoever it was was barefoot s he began to fallow the traces of someone running, whoever this person was was definately int he grips of a strong one, or had a weak mind. upon reaching one of the walls. Aloysius sighed he heard the sound of someone being dragged and fallowed it. whoever this person was might need help. or if anything might aliviate Aloysius boredom247 words
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 5:33 pm
707’s mentality was slowly being returned back to normal as she become conscious. Her eyes slowly opened having her notice that she was now staring at the ground and yet she was moving. A groggy sound came from her mouth as she lifted her head up a bit to see that she was being carried by someone. “Auh,.. Put me down.” She said while stilling trying to recognize everything around her.
“Wrong choice of words,” Mernda said with a smirk appearing on her face as she literally let go of the female and threw her off her own shoulder, watching as the taller females body fell to the ground on the right side of her. She then took a step to the side, giving the other female room. “ Great we have an week minded female here. So tell me kiddo you ever thought about suicide?”
707’s left eye seemed to twitch as she started to sit up from the ground, having her body twist up in a awkward way. She then took a glance around the room, seeing the female who dropped her .‘ That Bone guy said eating people was wrong but if it makes it so I don’t have to be played like a f-cken piano again I will gladly eat dinner now..’ She thought while glaring at the other female while listening to her speak. “ No, Master would never allow it.”
“Strange answer but interesting… Well how about having the power to cause people to have suicidal thoughts? Mentally destroying them forever and yet in the end when they finally want it so bad that they do kill them self’s they wake up? As if from a dream.” As Mernda said this her eyes traveled towards the unknown male who seemed to be fallowing them. “To play God in a sense, no?”
[ 308 + 721 = 929 / 1500]
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 5:54 pm
" no.. we don't play gods we Become them." Aloysius said as he came into view. " so your Mernda?" he had to guess the name anyone who was as skilled as she was had to not like there names being known. he stared at the girl. " what are you doing here girl? this island.. or at least the temple you reached is off limits." Aloysius was versed in many subtetlies but he saw someone who can help to train him.
" but then again her mind was so weak... why are you telling her what you plan to do? would it not be better to just show her what you mean?"109 words
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 3:19 pm
“Off limits?” 707 asked while staring at the young male. “There’s no sign. What is it with these other words and not having signs?!” She yelled, before her eyes grew wide, realizing what she just did. Her gaze then turned towards the ground as if acting like a hurt child. ‘ I yelled,.. Master said that’s bad. Only the dead yell ..’
“Ha you got a good point Aloysius,” Mernda said as she stared at the young male in front of them. Names of the new generation where always known to her. Everyone gossiped and whispered each name too many times. She then turned towards the younger female and kneeled down till she was her height. “Week mind indeed but it’s more fun that way. Strong minds don’t get too much from this technique or at least they take too long for it all to sink in.” She said while reaching her right hand out, only to rest it on the females head.
707’s left eye twitched more as she watched the older female place her hand on her head. She was annoyed of these people and she wasn’t home. None of this made sense to her. After a few seconds her head started to feel light, making her feel drowsily. Her eyes seemed to open and close as she was being pulled in to the genjutsu. She could still see everything around her, the young male, the elder female and the temple, however there was something not right about it. The voices where whispering again, just like before when she was in the Lab. ‘ I took the drugs,.. Master said it would stop! Why hasn’t it stopped yet?! ’ She thought while hearing the whispering grew louder. She was surprised when the other two didn’t seem to hear anything.
Mernda slowly sat up before glancing back at the young male. “So do you want to learn this too? It’s very rewarding for it to be used on you and to use it on others..” She said as a small smirk appeared on her face before crossing her arms over her chest.
[ 929 + 354 = 1273/ 1500]
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 2:20 pm
As she listened to the two people talk 707’s mind was in a warp. Reality was breaking down, and she could see the figures of people with no faces once again. They seemed to be quietly whispering to them self’s as if she was not there. The madness had to stop. She couldn’t be perfect with a mind that was flawed, couldn’t tell her master that she was not his Alice anyone, and did not wish to become the undead with only hunger on the mind, which meant one thing: Death. Her left hand twitched a few times as she reached in to her asylum jacket, pulling out a syringe needle. Her right hand went on in front of her, placing the needle next to her wrist. ” The air bubble is too annoying..” Saying this as she started to stab the needle in to her veins, once, twice, five times, before she felt her body relax. Everything started to slow down, making her stare at her wrist with the needle not poking out from the skin. Within a few seconds the female was dead, feeling her heart stop.
” Okay wake up idiot.”
When hearing this, the female snapped back in to reality, looking down at her wrist to see nothing was there. No blood, no syringe, nothing. Her gaze then turned back towards the elder female with a confused expression. “ What happened?”
“I just used the genjutsu on you. Now it will be much easier for you to use it on others because you understand how it feels. Don’t you feel more alive?”
707 nodded her head ‘yes’ before standing up on the ground. Her eyes showed something new, no more fear or confusion. “Forced Suicide,.. A way to be perfect.” She said while tilting her head to the. “ I want to learn more. Please teach me how to become perfect for my Master. For myself,… For my beloved food. ” Saying this as she stood up from the grouns and started to drag her body away from the shrine. She felt the odd need to return home.
[ 1273 + 325 = 1598/ 1500. False Suicide complete.]
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 9:44 am
"tch"
Aloysius was becoming annoyed by his failure. he was not prepared enough for the exams, and then eh had to fight two Uchihas! He thought such a thing was completely unfair but such things where beyond his own personal control.
But even so he was weak. that was what the exams had shown him. that in the world he was far more weaker then he thought he was. was there nothing that could help him become even better?
The wind blew at him making him growl more then normaly. how the hell was he supposed to even think of taking over his home while he was still a gennin?
" you truly are a pathetic sight."
Aloysius turned around to find he was staring at himself, or at least what appeared to be himself. His mind was starting to get used to this whole being in illusion business.
"Illusionist huh."
" yes and you are quite pathetic. is that all you took from your matches? that you are weak? did you not learn that when you sought me out? even know you cannot do anything about any of m illusions, and cant even see trough your own weak feelings."
Aloysius felt his pride being broken by the old man. or was it a woman? he shook his head. the Illusionist kept changing his features and that of the surrounding plane. first he looked like him then he looked like his opponent in the Exams. then like an old lady. his transforming seemed unending and the worst thing for Aloysius was that he just barely noticed them, it was as if his mind was being drugged by some strange being, and regardless of how hard he tried he could not beat this whatever it was that was in his way.
" i think it is time i continued your training. after all you whotn ever be strong"
" you are a weak fool old man. i wilk take your training and i will get stronger then i ever was. i will take even you down."
he felt his confidence grow with each word he said. he looked deep down there was so much he still had to learn. but there was a lot he still knew. this was his time
with a mighty roar he rushed towards the illusionist. the illusionist smiled, he was know in the guise of a man made of molten rock, and as he got closer he felt heat comming of the illutionist
" so your going to go physical against me?"
Aloysius just smiled as his body shone with zerros and one and in one mighty leap he had released all of his gates the fully armored Aloysius then dropped like a harmer. " i can do much more then illusions!"
The illusionist smiled as he just coppied what he was seeing only to be surprised by having that be an illusion.
A smile crept on Aloysius' bring it old man you have awaken a lion." 495 words
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 2:28 pm
Aloysius breathed hard as he fell on the floor, his Armor vanishing into zeroes and ones. just how could the illusionist be that strong his strength was leaving much to be desired int he mind of the young Gennin. Aloysius stood up he was willing to bet his life that the world he was now in was not an illusion but how could he know for sure? the illusionist was definitely a strong one, he wondered if he could fight the other originators of the Mirage island. he smiled as he finished resting.
"still standing boy?" the voice was that of thunder and the laugh of the illusionist was that of an Rock slide, his skin now seemed to be a mixture of rocks and water. water forming his veins, and his eyes seemed to be made of magma. This will be the end of our journey together i will finally destroy you!!!" with that a group of Zeroes and ones appeared and suddenly Aloysius was the head of an army of clones. and they all poured themself toward the illusionist. 181words
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 2:52 pm
 ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ xxxxThe fog around Mirage Island is so thick that even she passed it up the first time she sailed by it. The Ichtaca girl steps off of her boat and peers through the fog at the village before her. It was a tad different from what she remembered, but the village itself hadn’t changed too much. People decorate the streets. Some people are strolling about, others are standing near buildings, few are playing some form of game in the square, and then there were some just gazing out of their open windows. Yes, the village was dull, as Uli had said when she first met the fiery girl, that’s why it wasn’t the place for Hifumi. Hifumi walks through the streets of the village and welcomes the stares of the villagers around her. She was home and they all seem to be welcoming her with open arms. Of course they wouldn’t do that. She wasn’t anyone special to them and they preferred to talk about her when she wasn’t around anyway. The girl looked like someone in mourning to the villagers gazing at her. Her hair pulled into ponytails in the center of the sides of her hair, curled into thick sausage curls, looks almost black with the sun not shining on the village. Her lips are painted a pale purple and are in a flat line to show she has no intentions of speaking to anyone.
xxxxAround her neck is covered by a fuzzy black ribbon, the bow to the back of her neck matching the bow on the neck of each of her ponytails. The bow, like all of her bows, retains its shape as it rest against the back of her neck. The ends of her bow tie into the small bow and the back of her gothic Lolita dress. The dress has various areas with thick vertical white and black strikes. The chest, sleeves, and the waistband just beneath her breast are the areas. The rest is the same in color and fabric as the bow around her neck. The hems of the dress, the skirt of the puffed out dress, and even the tiny bows on the puffy short sleeves of her dress are of that same color and fabric. On her arms, reaching a little above her elbow, are slick black fuzzy gloves. She gently cradles her white cat in her arms, a black bow around its neck like hers. Attached to it are the kitten’s blank nametag and its silver bell. She allows the feline to leap from her arms and to the ground, its different colored eyes fall on each person they pass by in the street. The girl wears white, thigh high stockings with a bow on the outer portion of her legs near the knee. On her feet is a simple pair of black Lolita shoes. They aren’t wedge heeled, but the heel is very small compared to how the front is raised up to be level to the two-inch heel.
xxxxHer eyes gaze through her curled under bangs, the strands curled so tightly that the ends don’t bother her eyes. She strolls along until reaching the location where her home had been. She notices that the debris has been removed and gets a bit angry but it subsides. She really didn’t expect them to leave a mess like that there. After all, they get quite a few visitors coming into the village so they had to keep up appearances. The most important things that were within her home were gone anyway. They had been stolen from her person on her seventeenth birthday anyway. She just would have liked her mark to be left behind in this village. No matter. She had only come here to make everything official. Se turns around and stares at the people watching her from the streets. She takes her time walking to the square, not caring for the continued stares and silence. When she finally makes it there, her lips relax and it is known that she plans to say something. “In case it wasn’t clear enough when I tore down my home and left this village a little over a year ago, I’m going to out and say it.”
xxxxShe climbs up and on top of whatever structure they call it in the center of the square. “This village isn’t a place where I belong. I am unsure where my true home is, but here it is not. So I am leaving this village behind. I am no longer Hifumi Amaakuma, the Ichtaca clan member who resides on Mirage Island. I am now simply Hifumi Amaakuma of the Ichtaca clan, missing ninja. It’ a rather flashy for me to do it this way, but I don’t much care for being timid when it comes to things like this.” She gives them a small smile as her kitten paces around the structure below her. “May the Goddess of my beliefs shine down on the pure people of this village. When her majesty is once again in the heavens and watching over the lands, you will all see just what kind of things my so-called ramblings were all about. Ushering in a new world of perfection, the Goddess will become your one and your only. The world will be at peace and so will all of you. And with that…” The girl trails off as she gets down from the structure. She begins walking back towards the docks as people begin chatting among themselves. Her kitten follows after her, seemingly in a curious mood since it seemed to listen in on the chatter of the humans.
xxxx“I wonder if the others are having a good time? Their parents are probably concerned about them leaving the Academy, but that’s to be expected. I wonder if that Jibaku will ever become less of a nuisance to me and become as close to me as Relula, Hikaru, and Cairo? I’m not looking for them to blindly follow under me, even though I will be the Goddess of this new world, I’m just looking for companionship. In this mortal body of mine, I have a need for social interaction. It may come off in the form of ranting along, but it’s a sign that I need the presence of other people.” The two would then leave here as suddenly as they had come. ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ Words = 1,064
Total Words = 20,875
Hifumi Amaakuma, an Ichtaca from Mirage Island, has now become a Missing-Nin.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 9:28 pm
╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ xxxx“There is no other way. Violence isn’t our only solution. If we have to keep her close to keep her from getting in between all of us again then we have to do it. It’s that or take this young girl’s hands from her. I for one won’t make the request,” Hifumi replies to Cairo. She turns around to face him and he looks at her again. She was treating the same as before. It only made his guilt worse. “Aoi, you haven’t been forgiven by me at all. But I’m not going to tell Uiyu to take your hands. You can make fun of me if you’d like, but I won’t waver. You will come with us until the day that we feel that you aren’t a threat anymore.”
xxxxIt had been a few months since all of the craziness. The group had gone through a great number of ordeals but in the end it made them stronger. Hifumi stares at her village from their large boat that they’d all built together; behind her Gauo readies to pounce with Cairo in his shadow. “I’m gonna eat you this time for sure, Hifumi. You’ll be my first human meal as a demon!” He flies towards the Ichtaca girl in his full demon form. He suddenly feels someone gripping hi wings and looks back just as black flames engulf his body. Aoi hides behind a barrel near the entryway to the lower levels of the ship. She watches Cairo’s act of selflessness and sighs heavily. One day, when she matured more than Hifumi, that hunk of a man would look at her instead of him. Below deck Hikaru comes out of the washing area without anything covering him. Oriyah walks up ahead of him to both give anyone a forewarning before seeing the naked boy and to keep from having to see it her self.
xxxxUli runs around a nearby corner and before the white wolf can stop her, her eyes meet Hikaru’s. The boy covers his unmentionable as Uli comes to a halt in the hallway. She looks him from head to toe before collapsing. “Oh Uli, what happened?” Relula rushes over to her friend’s side when she also notices the naked Inuzuka Uchiha mix. She cries out loudly as Hifumi turns around to look at all of them. They sure did make a racket so early in the morning. Uiyu wags its tail slowly as it trails along behind the brunette.
xxxx“Gauo, not on the ship. If you want to try and eat me then wait until we dock first. Cairo, please don’t set something on fire again.” The two males laugh as she strolls pass them. Uiyu leaps onto the barrel the Ichazuki girl is hiding behind and purrs. The girl hisses at him as Hifumi makes her way beyond her and down below decks. She stares at the sight before her before yelling, “Hikaru, put some clothing on before you try and help anyone!” She looks to Oriyah who gives a doggy laugh to the feline Uiyu. What kind of group was she traveling with? ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ Words = 517
Total Words = 50,000
**Achieved 50k word training post on Tuesday, October 11th 2011.**
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 10:48 am
Attention all::
This is not a new village. This was the Mirage Island thread before, however it has been reworked to better suit the needs of you all. It is not complete as of yet, so please be paying attention for future updates on Techniques and Clans.
v/r
Uchiha Damian
Uzukage
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