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 Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:51 pm
The Conductor Of Shadow ((uuhhh...what happened to Gaara getting hit...and the part where I typed if you touched Haku or Gaara's wire, they would blow up?)) ((Didnt he type that he formed the hand signs?))
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:52 pm
//he didn't get hit.... 'Gaara spoke dangerously, but his lips did not move. A crack slowly took up part of his head and chipped off revealing nothing but a mere sculpture.' he used one of those sand shell things. and i really didn't describe it, but zabuza let Haku free without having the paper bombs blow up! oops i may have overlooked that sorry.//
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:59 pm
((I'm just going to say that he formed the right signs before freeing Haku. PM me to yell at me if you think that's horrible of me.))
Haku bit back a cry of pain, even though Zabuza had gently put him on his shoulder. One of his hands gripped the material of the larger mist-nin's top, suddenly not wanting to let go, ever again. He bit his lip as they stopped and looked up just slightly in the direction he knew where Itachi and Gaara was. His fists where white as snow when he realised he had been clenching them shut. It was then he noticed the edges of his vision blacking out.
Haku bit his lip until it bled to try and distract his body towards the pain, rather then blacking out, but didnt suceed. His form went limp on Zabuzas shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:01 pm
((Mm, okay.))
-Itachi looked to Gaara, speaking lowly and in a deathly tone.-
"My brother...he could defeat that Kyuubi child should he set his mind to it...yet you lost to him. You cannot return to the purest hatred, because you have been encompassed in being accepted by another. You can't go back to being miserable, because you have been cared for."
-Itachi paused, and decided. Yes. He would always walk alone. He placed both of his feet apart and spread his arms, flowing chakra to his finger tips and began slow hand signs, then sped up the process, before forming a clay shield around his body, twisted it in a cone fashion to turn the sand, and blew it apart and the sand parted, the claw shell shattering. Itachi stood there, as the dust cleared, and his robe fell into place. He watched Zabuza and Haku run, and with a snip of his kunai, the wire fell away and the bomb tag fell to the ground, burning up, useless.-
"...I see now, Gaara. You and Deidara fight together, and Zabuza and Haku fight together...you all fight for each other...."
-Itachi and Kisame could never fight for each other. Kisame was a good partner, but Itachi just could not relate to the man in any way. Itachi looked to the sky, and exhaled through his nose deeply. He looked back down as his hair fell into place, the ponytail tucked under his Akatsuki collar.-
"...Go, then. Fight for and amongst each other...I will not be so rude as to intrude on your companionship again."
-Itachi decided to let them do as they wished. He was low on his first chakra reserve, and if he accessed the second he may have to use the Mangekyou again and actually kill someone. Itachi turned around and began to walk away.-
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:10 pm
Gaara used every amount of will he had to keep himself from attacking the Uchiha with his back turned. instead he waved his arm in a different direction have a wave of sand obliterate a large area of trees in the process. "You chose to be like this... to be alone... I did not... yet if you can chose to push others away can't you chose to hold someone close aside of whatever you've done." He layed a hand on his forehead hissing. He could feel sanity slipping away.
Zabuza growled feeling Haku go limp. Sghing he moved away from the situation. Do what you wish for now Kazekage.... leave us out of it... Now he had to work on bringing Haku to perfect health again, but being that the supplies were low then he needed to get money for medicine any way he could.
//I'm off, good night!//
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:14 pm
-Itachi ignored the young Kazekage's words and silently walked through the forest, grains of sand passing him by from the boy's attempt to be intimidating as he destroyed a small bushel of trees. Itachi ignored everything for a long while, simply walking, to a small creek. He made his way to a flat rock, and cleaned it by sweeping a thin layer of chakra across the surface of the rock. Itachi sat down atop it, and crossed his leg's over each other, his cloak spreading about his body as he gave a long sigh. It had been a long day, and he was back to square one. Alone, purposeless, and wandering until his next mission and brush with death.-
((Meh. Short.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 10:37 pm
((Two things... Last post before bed, and, i'm skipping ahead a bit in time... about an hour.))
Haku's eyes fluttered open slightly, and all he saw was the ground moving below him, and Zabuza's feet. They were still traveling, and he wondered how long he'd been out...
Haku gave a groan as he felt every part of his body ache. Nevermind the headache throbbing within his skull... He figured that that was probably contributed to because he was still hanging over Zabuza's shoulder, the blood rushing to his head and feet.
"Zabuza... put me down... I can walk..." He murmered, though, he doubted his own words. He wanted to walk though... He wanted to prove himself useful, even when wounded and in pain.... He winced, though, when he moved one of his arms to wipe away some caked blood on his forhead. His limbs felt like deadweights, and it was hard for him to move his arm, as well as his body screaming in protest. Holding his hand in front of his face, it took him a moment to register that it was also covered in blood, and the movement to clean up his face would be futile.
"I want down..." He murmered again, though he knew even more now that he would probably just fall over if Zabuza did indeed set him down.
((night!))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 8:45 am
((@_@ Gaaah, I sleep over my friend's house for one night and there's two new pages...dammit, Lizz is a b***h and she doesn't let me on her comp T.T ....eh, I'll just say Dei was knocked out or something ^^
And omg Yuzume-kun XDDD King Cicero wrote this: here.
*dying laughing* Practically the entire reason I don't really care for MPreg: I just don't understand it!! XDDDD))
Deidara groaned, sitting up and rubbing his head. What the...? He didn't even remember getting hit. Blinking, he glanced around. "Gaara? Itachi-san, un?" Standing up a bit shakily, he headed towards the nearest voice he could hear.
The two shinobi of the mist were gone, probably the Uchiha's work. Itachi was leaving, and the Kazekage looked to be in mental pain.
Giving a small cry of distress, the blonde rushed over to the redhead's side. "Gaara, un? What's wrong, are you alright, un?" He tugged the boy's hand away from his forehead, tilting his head up. "Gaara, un!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 11:54 am
-Itachi's sensetive hearing caught Deidara's words of worry for Gaara, and he assumed that the other Akatsuki member had awoken. So...that's how that Kyuubi boy had gained so much power. Itachi couldn't ever understand that emotion, that love that so many fought for. He had yet to be cared for, or loved, truly, by anyone in this world. He decided to stay his own path. He stood up slowly and was about to walk when he grunted and stumbled, falling to one side before catching himself by landing his shoulder against a tree. Damn. Gaara Of The Desert, Haku Of The Crystal, and Zabuza The Demon Of The Mist...fighting them wasn't easy, he had wasted an entire chakra reserve, and didn't want to draw onto his second or he'd have to resort to going back to being blind.-
-Itachi panted quietly and paused, before with a small grunt and crunch of bark he stood tall, his Akatsuki robe swaying as he half-limped half-walked in a random direction, wandering alone once again.-
"...."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:17 pm
"Ah, Itachi-san, un!" Deidara looked up, seeing his teammate stumbling as he walked. The blonde made a motion as if to follow him, but stopped, glancing back to Gaara, who had yet to respond. Biting his lip, he grabbed the Kazekage's hand, and pulled him along, running over to the Uchiha's side.
"Itachi-san, un!" Deidara said, shaking the brunette's shoulder. "Are you hurt, un? You need to rest!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 4:49 pm
-Itachi looked at Deidara and locked eyes with the fellow Akatsuki, and then looked at the Kazekage. When he had looked at Deidara, a show of emotion had just, barely, made it's way forward, a feel of worry and response, but then he remembered. His eyes went then to their hands who were clasped together, and Itachi shook his head very slowly, black tendrils of hair falling in front of his blood red eyes.-
"...I said I would not intrude on your companionship again...the Kazekage decides that I am not worth the time...."
-Itachi then reached into himself, slipping chakra from his second tank into the first and stood up, his eyes going dull as he returned to his blind status. He didn't want to see anything else. Itachi turned in place, placing one hand against the tree for support and pushing off, taking two steps, and then used another tree for support, beginning to walk as such.-
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 4:59 pm
Deidara frowned cutely, keeping a grip on Gaara's hand while jogging forward after Itachi. He slipped a supporting arm under Itachi's, helping the man move forwards. "Itachi-san, you are going to get yourself injured, and then I'll have Leader-sama and Kisame-kun on my case, un! And what do you mean about the Kazekage, un?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 5:09 pm
"Your Kazekage attempted to kill me."
-Itachi stood up on his own two feet, reluctantly removing his arm from Deidara's.-
"Twice. You were out cold, so I tied Haku to a tree and put a bomb tag on his forehead. The mist demon showed up and attempted to kill me, and as I dealt with him your Kazekage attempted to kill me. I tied them both up, and they broke off. Haku and the mist demon Zabuza fled, but your cuddly little Kazekage still retains his detestment for me, as every other does. If you are going to return him to leader-san, then do it. I am unwaned, so I will not over-stay my welcome."
-Itachi decided this was a good a spot as any. He slumped down onto a cross legged position and began to start a fire, using his Katon technique. The blaze was up, and Itachi sighed into his Akatsuki cloak silently, closing his eyes halfway as his sharingan started up and he could see again. His chakra was almost completely recovered, just a little longer and he could go back to wandering aimlessly.-
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 5:16 pm
Deidara frowned, his grip on Gaara's hand tightening ever so slightly. "I'm...not bringing im to Leader-sama, un..." he said shakily, averting his eyes to the ground. "I'm going to bring him back to Suna, un..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 5:23 pm
"...Then do it, and I will tell leader-san and Kisame that the Kazekage was heavily guarded by an ANBU officialists second squadron and patrol was averted due to the first squadron before dispersing. There will be no evidence and the mission will be dropped."
-Itachi's hair fell in front of his face, as he bowed his head toward's the fire and dropped his eyes a little bit, retaining his emotionless composure.-
"...You're a lucky one, Deidara...you have someone who you fight for...take care of him. You can't do more than that for him."
-Itachi continued to stare blankly at the fire, contemplating his own existance. Itachi Uchiha, an excellent shinobi and member of Akatsuki, a violently powerful being who was revered and feared by many and if the thought came to mind and he set to it he could assassinate any given person known in the world. And yet...he was so miserable. So hurt, hated, detested, and the only family he had cursed his name at least twice a day inside. Itachi shook his head, stopping himself. This was his fate, to be hated. He stayed silent for a minute after that.-
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