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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 1:57 pm
(Oy oy!! stay away from my house Toshi-chan >.< i just reorganized it...>.>))
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 8:29 pm
Swaying his arms to his left as he drew nearer he watched as a new weapon emerged from her arsenal. Effortlessly he jumped into the air and had begun to flip overhead, sniping in a horizontal fission so that the top of his head aligned with yours. Being directly above you, swirling projectiles seem to fall from his being. Senbon fell from the sky as Kenzo landed behind you amongst the top of the pipes. Holding two fingers up in front of himself he exhaled slowly as more and more projectiles such as kunai and shiruken seeped from his clothes and soon disappeared as if they had never graced his presence. {Hmmm maybe we should move it to his house}
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 8:31 pm
(Hey hey come on guys >.<)
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 4:05 pm
{ "Come on guys"? Is that an invitation? Doesn't that seem like an invitation to you, Kenzo? And I'm a tad confused as to what happened there. If I'm replying to this incorrectly, please tell me, and I'll adjust it accordingly.}
As he ran towards her, she prepared another strike. The leaping over her was a bit of a surprise, but she wasted no time leaping to the side. She turned after landing, eyes narrowing at the sight of even more projectiles coming her way. It seemed almost ridiculous, the number of knives and throwing stars coming at her. She lashed the whip and it grew thicker. After a moment, she began to move leaping backwards while also zigzagging across the roof. She was moving quickly, almost seeming to vanish in her speed. The whip she carried lashed endlessly, knocking away anything that came to close. If she were to stop, one would notice multiple scratches on her arms and legs, and a small rip in her sash that had not been there before.
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2010 11:17 pm
(I meant come on guys don't >.< )
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 1:45 pm
Kenzo soon took the katana from his back and threw it into the roof top to allow it to remain dormant. Performing several hand signs he then struck the bottom of the hilt with two fingers and watched it shatter as if a thousand peaces of glass. As it had done so, the same symbol that had brought it into this world seemed to absorb the shards and the red in his eyes seemed to slowly fade. Shortly after, many projectiles seemed to appear out of thin air, hitting the roof top with echoes of metal clambering together. Looking up at the women with what seemed to be a sudden hate in his eyes, some how he managed a smirk. It was odd even for him but perhaps it was warranted. "Worthy of commendation...truly" He nodded to you in respect if nothing else. {I was invited!?!?! Sweet. Maybe i should come up with some random jutsu that blows us through his roof or something. And yes you read it right}
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 6:56 pm
(I'll make sure I'll ge someone wuth a barrier jutsu so my house would be ok. ><)
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 3:00 pm
{Genius idea, Kenzo. We could call it "Dynamic Entrance By Really Awesome People no Jutsu". They're going to have to be really good to keep us out, Rain.} Watching him carefully, the woman worked her whip up until coils around her arm. After a moment it seemed to absorb through her skin and into her body. She continued to eye him warily, not yet dropping her guard. He had halted his attack, yes, but that didn't mean he couldn't easily pick right back up where he had started. She could sense the glare he leveled at her, even though she could not clearly see his eyes from across the roof. As he spoke, she raised an eyebrow. Commendation? She had been cut, even if none of the scratches were deep enough to draw blood, and the proof was in her torn sash. She nodded back at him, showing her mutual respect. "You seem.... rather worked up. Have I offended you?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 9:00 pm
(Well.......I didnt make my Home yet in the forum haha XD)
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 3:00 pm
"Offended? No, quite the opposite....you do well not to die, it is good that your speed was not underestimated or rather over estimated" He sated, looking at the tear in her sash. Slowly folding his arms tightly to his chest he sighed "But I do believe this bout is over though the chance to spar was well received" He spoke plainly and seriously, being a bit impressed with this women but wondered how she might fair against him if they were enemies. The idea intrigued him for he knew that this would more than likely never be so unless he allowed it or set such a thing into motion.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 5:48 pm
{Oh, that's too bad. But this way, as soon as you do, we can being you a housewarming gift. Won't that be fun?}
Glancing at the tear in her sash, she fingers it absently. "Better to conserve one's energy than go all out when one is obviously outmatched." she states, leaving it alone. Tsukutoshi bends slightly, picking up the sword that her clone had dropped on this side of the roof. She turns her attention back to him, now moving slowly across the roof to retrieve her weapons. She stops first above the sheathes, picking them up after a wary glance at the other present. Hesitating long enough to tie them back in place, she continues on her way towards him as her remaining sword was stuck in the pipe near him. Sheathing the one sword in her hand, she stops on the bottom of the roof a few feet in front of the pipes where her opponent stood. "I must thank you for the experience. I do believe I have learned a bit." she nods lightly, remaining respectful as to not set him off. She watches him blankly, calculating the best way to retrieve her weapon without possibly setting him off.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 2:26 pm
"The thanks is mine...it is not often that I may use combat for recreation" Kenzo nodded as the women had come closer "It was in a way, refreshing" His stair remained blank as his expression had been unchanged. He allowed you to come closer without him being any further threat for the moment but soon noticed the sword within the pipes but did nothing and waited till she had stopped. Shutting his eyes he gave a light sigh and the weapon threw itself into your direction as if meant to claim your life however, it fell short and stuck in the roof of the building before your feet. "I do believe that that is yours" He stated as he slowly opened his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 11:34 am
Tsukutoshi listened carefully, nodding in response to his comment on recreation. It had been a while since she had been faced with a challenge, and she had let loose a bit more than she had originally intended. He certainly didn't foresee any immediate trouble if he was closing his eyes in the face of someone he had just been sparring with, though the woman honestly didn't intend to attack him without reason. A moment after he did so, however, her sword came flying in her direction. It stuck into the roof directly in front of her, and she reached out to wrap her fingers around the hilt. Pulling it gently from it's spot, she inspects the edge towards the tip carefully; it had stabbed two things during the day that it had not been meant for. "It is indeed." she responds, sheathing it at her back. She turned her gaze so that it was once again fixed on Kenzo, blinking slowly. It seemed that their encounter had reach it's close, though she could not come up with the most polite way to excuse herself.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:13 pm
Two gold coins flew from his hands and was sent in your direction. "That should pay for the cost of fixing any damages to your equipment. There is an old man on the far east corner of this area, Tell him the Itoshii requested his assistance followed by whatever you need fixed or attended to" Kenzo gave a last nod "Until the next we meet" Throwing up a single hand sign he vanished in a plume of white petals.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 4:41 pm
Catching the two coins easily, the woman turns them over in one hand. They weren't necessary, her swords were much more durable than what they had put up with, but she would not refuse. Partially because some people would be offended, and partially because he had already vanished. "Yes... until then." the woman glanced across the rooftop, noting the metallic glint the needles she had thrown gave off in the sun. Giving a gentle sigh, she tucks the coins away into a pouch tied into the bow at the small of her back with the rest of her currency. Giving the area a final glance, she walked casually to the roof's edge, and dropped from sigh; Down, down into the busy streets. Landing with ease, she does not bother to glance at the people she had very nearly landed on. She wasn't quite sure where she was going yet, but assumed she'd know all in good time.
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