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 Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 5:50 pm
  The figure simply smirked beneath his cloak, listening intently but only giggling at the conversations taking place. He wondered how much longer he had before accusations began to fly and he was finally accused for what he'd done.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 6:00 pm
(Qastor, what you said made absolutely no sense.)
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 7:37 pm
"I may not be a shinobi of Mist anymore, but I won't take insults to my old village lightly." Rin said, revealing only one of the two Raiga blades in her possession. There was also another as well, although that much need not be known. The sword vanished from her hand, most likely to return to its twin. She was scowling, none too happy about the idea of pairing up with one of the people in the room. They should be perfectly capable to address any sort of challenge they were given. It had been her initial reason for sending her precious swords out into the world. "These swords are not meant to be kept by a single owner for its entire existence. Not even I would try to guard them with my life, nor will I simply give them away without any reliance in the new owner's power. All of you should have been well aware of that when you received them." She finished, wondering why exactly she had wasted her time listening to something that she was already quite aware about. If Qastor thought that they were going to be some sort of tight-knit band of swordsmen, then he had another thing coming. "The swords are passed through blood and will continue to be passed through blood. If one of you cannot bear the idea of losing it to a stronger opponent, you might as well give them back to me now."
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 8:09 pm
Batosai moved over to Rin's side. He gravitated to her not only because of her strong words, but because when he originally received Samehada he was tasked with finding her. He gripped the kunai tightly in his hand. There were but two figures yet to produce their swords. One was the man who had stopped him from stabbing Tensei earlier, the other the cloaked figure attempting to hide in plain sight. He knew which one he was inclined to believe had stolen his sword, but he couldn't say anything, and causing a commotion now might allow him to slip away without being held accountable for his actions.
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Posted: Thu Apr 15, 2010 4:29 pm
Rikujin stood idly by, seeing as Qastor already knew his status. He had already had some form of communication with his old Sensei, whom had left him his Sword. Snow Village
Yukikage
Katsurou Rikujin
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 9:35 pm
He chuckled slightly, drawing his arm up to his mouth to stifle it. Just like most he disagreed with parings, though how could he object with out properly exhibiting what made this his 'right'? The figure simply drew up a scroll, let it unravel itself beneath this navy cloak, and summoned forth what appeared to be the samehada blade. Immediately the blade extended past the boundaries of his cloak, just waiting for someone to say something. As he did this though, his face was never exposed, nor would it be; he bore a fish mask beneath the hood, one he'd picked up along his travels.
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Posted: Fri Apr 16, 2010 11:15 pm
 ((Door's are sealed shut right now Vanilla > . > ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 12:31 pm
  ------Batosai watched as his sword appeared in the mans hand. Suddenly his body was wracked with fear and his grip on the kunai became white knuckled. He fought the urge to slink back behind the stronger nin in the room as he remembered the last time that this man cast a jutsu at him. Still, despite the fear, he pushed himself forward. Taking a couple steps towards the man he determinedly raised the kunai.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 1:31 pm
'Ah, so he's the one who took it.' Rin mused, tensing up and then relaxing as she saw Batosai moving towards him. This was probably going to end up badly. Having that sword practically confirmed that he had been somewhat involved in the Chuunin Exam mishap, even further so with the way the artist was reacting to it. "Let's not get out of hand here. This is an office, not a battleground." She cautioned, aiming to interfere if she had to. It would be awfully troublesome if it was brought to that level halfway through the discussions.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 1:43 pm
The figure shook his head at the boy's meager attempt. "What do you expect to do?" He questioned lightly, spinning the blade in his hand before hefting it onto his shoulder. He then heard the woman speak, and it provoked a chuckle once more from the depths of his throat. "You yourself said these blades are passed through blood, why object then?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 2:11 pm
------"You didn't kill me you stupid ********> Batosai thought to himself as his stance settled into something more animalistic and natural. The kunai relaxed in his hand and whatever semblance of fear was on his face faded, replace by anger. This man had insulted him and stolen from him. He was a pompous, underhanded, thief. Another kunai found its way into his free hand as he lunged at the man and swung them. They weren't the swings of a wild and emotional child, however, they were those of someone who had extensive training with weapons. Someone who had practiced wielding a sword larger than himself with accuracy. A sword like Samehada. Batosai's strikes were accurate, even if he was only using kunai.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 4:24 pm
"You can fight all you want, but it's troublesome to destroy an occupied building during the midst of it. Samehada isn't meant to be used in small areas anyways." She replied bluntly, shrugging on the matter. However, she formed a seal and two tentacles of water gathered between the two and blocked the oncoming kunai. Rin looked at the hooded stranger again, the icy tone remaining rather strong. "It's not up to me what happens here, but you should keep in mind that you may end up making some really dangerous enemies here by fighting. That goes for you too." She addressed the last part to Batosai, refraining from hurting him, but making sure that the water kept him from reaching his target on the other side.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 4:47 pm
------Batosai struggled to get through to the man but the tentacles held him back with barely any trouble at all. No matter how much he thrashed and slashed he couldn't get through. Eventually he wound up hopelessly entangled in the tentacles. The young man glared out at the woman who had stopped him. The same amount of displeasure showing on his face for her as did for the man who stole Samehada. He wrenched his arm free and attempted to fling a kunai in her direction. "Why did that man send me to find this awful woman. She's helping the man who attacked me." He thought as he attempted to pull himself free. He was feeling more and more like a cornered animal every moment. None of these people were willing to help him, in fact, it would seem that they would rather hurt him instead.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 5:02 pm
"Behave." The clone remained impassive, catching the kunai mere inches away from her face before taking hold of it. She tossed it back, letting it drop harmlessly at his feet as she crossed her arms. It was a bit amusing how reckless he was, mainly because it reminded her of another hotheaded person she knew. Nonetheless, in this sort of situation, it was growing downright annoying. Still, Rin had no reason to stoop down to actually being violent and opted not to. The tentacles released him, but remained as a warning of what would happen if he started up again. Even if he did fight again, it would be promptly stopped. Sooner or later, he was bound to get the hint that it would simply not fly to act like that. She rolled her eyes, wondering why exactly the other swordsmen saw no reason to comment on this as of yet.
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